I Am A Snake, Teaching A Bunch Of Ghosts Is Very Reasonable

bright moon, cold wind.

On the top of Mount Buzhou, the stone statue of a young man who has weathered the storm stands majestically.

sword eyebrows in the sideburns, solemn demeanor.

slightly bowed his head, as if overlooking the mountains and rivers.

“Zhang Bairen~” IDX=”5″> muttered, Zhu Jiuyin withdrew his gaze from the face of the stone statue.

After gently releasing the small body, he pulled out the iron sword hanging from his waist.

immediately step forward two steps and gently insert the iron sword into the empty sheath of the statue’s right hand.

empty scabbard is stuffed.

After just a few breaths, the iron sword silently disappeared into powder.

“Guessed right~

” the corner of Zhu Jiuyin’s mouth hooked a subtle arc.

this stone statue is not an extraordinary dead thing, and it contains a hint of heavenly emperor qi.

retracting his smile, Zhu Jiuyin picked up Xiao Budian’s corpse again, passed by the young stone statue, and came to the edge of the mountain cliff.

Raising his head and gazing at the towering ancient tree that was ten zhang tall, Zhu Jiuyin whispered: “Jianmu Divine Tree~” IDX=”15″> As the cultivation became more and more profound, the python body slowly grew and thickened, and some ancient memories that had been melted into the depths of the candle dragon’s bloodline were gradually awakened.

such as the ancient divine skill of Shinto Death Birth, comes from a memory fragment.

The bark of the ancient tree is cracked, and the canopy shades the moon.

cold snap rags, and the gray leaves of the trees are rattling, colliding with a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron.

legend has it that the Wood God Tree is a bridge between heaven and earth, people and gods, and I don’t know whether it is true or false.

In the blood of the candle dragon, among those memory fragments that exude vicissitudes and decay, Zhu Jiuyin saw the Jianmu Divine Tree, whose roots were deeply rooted in the netherworld, each branch was a river, and every leaf could shroud the mountains.

the highest canopy rises directly into the extremely deep area where the clouds are obscured.

through heaven and earth!

compared to this, the tree at the top of Buzhou Mountain is not even a firefly.

red vertical pupils, ancient stone swords that swept among hundreds of millions of leaves, bright heavenly swords, mottled black bells, and pocket-sized nine-story small towers.

“While staring at the abyss, I don’t know if the abyss is also staring at me~”

“26”> turned around, Zhu Jiuyin collected his mind and put Xiao Budian’s body on the ground.

then the two fingers of his right hand were juxtaposed into a sword, and he stabbed fiercely into his heart.

teeth clenched, forced to endure severe pain, Zhu Jiuyin slowly withdrew two fingers.

there is a drop of divine red blood between his fingers.

heartbeat!

contains a ray of candle dragon origin power.

Mo said that ordinary people, Rao is a land immortal like Qi Qingyan, and his heart will be red and hot when he sees it.

“whew~”

“34”> let out a long breath to relieve the piercing pain of the cone.

After after a few breaths, Zhu Jiuyin looked grim, and with a fierce finger, he punched the blood of his heart into Xiao Budian’s forehead.

is not intended to resurrect Xiaobudi.

resurrection of the dead is an act against heaven.

far from Qi Qing’s stitching small incomplete soul.

Qi Qing sewed the corpse, but opened a tributary of the Yujiang River.

and resurrecting the dead is equivalent to letting the river flow up to the sky.

the rising sun is daylight. When the sun sets in the west, it is night.

the water flows low, and the hundred rivers will return to the sea.

birds are in the sky and walk the beasts.

the deceased cannot be resurrected.

this is the law of heaven.

those who rebel will disappear.

……

Zhu Jiuyin’s purpose is to do it for the sake of Xiao Budian Dao.

Thousands of people and thousands of ways, such as Qi Qingyan, ten years to cultivate a life word, a hundred years is a land immortal.

Some people cultivate immortals and seek the Dao for a lifetime, but they can be worthy of the nine-rank martial artist.

Xiao is not a natural sword fetus, even if it is not comparable to Qi Qingyan, it is not much worse.

but in the next life?

natural qualification, root and bone understanding, can not be reincarnated with the soul.

This emperor may become a beggar.

the blood of the heart penetrates from the forehead into the flesh and bones, and continues to penetrate into the soul.

changes everything from the inside out.

two fingers are trying to prick the second drop of heartblood.

but I heard the small corpse click, bursting out like a porcelain bottle with dense cracks.

“Can it only withstand one drop~

” In a soft voice, Zhu Jiuyin bit his index finger and swiped it fiercely on his forehead.

red blood is bright.

like opening the eye of heaven.

a ring.

a brilliant red glow shot out from the third eye of the forehead and pierced into the void.

the discoloration of heaven and earth.

With a loud click, the void slowly cracked a gap.

inside the gap, chaos is raging.

a majestic pass looms.

two stone doors are at the same level as the sky.

on it, the evil ghosts are hideous, the internal organs are squirming, and the human muscles are bloody.

on the stone gate, three scarlet ancient characters were deeply embedded in the mountain, flowing with sticky blood.

is for ‘ghost gate’.

Yang and Hades, close at hand.

two fingers pierced the chest again.

Zhu Jiuyin waved his sleeve robe, a total of nineteen drops of heart blood, along the crack, drifted into the netherworld.

red and bright, and before the ghost gate closed, there were nineteen rounds of blazing sun.

Yangma.

not the peak of the mountain.

Zhu Jiuyin was flying and his white clothes were soaked in blood.

“Five Directions Ghost Emperor, Ten Temples Yan King.”

“With the hard work of Ru, the benevolence of all.”

“Edict to open the ghost door and let Chen Mengfei reincarnate.”

This reincarnation, without going through the judgment of the ten temples of Yan King, and not drinking Meng Po soup, is really against the heavens.

a long, long time.

the ghost gate is silent.

Zhu Jiuyin erected his pupils.

“All cause and effect, all my body!”

Deep in the netherworld, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

“Only this once, not the next example.”

is a woman.

with a rumbling sound, two stone doors opened a thin crack.

Nineteen drops of heart blood fish floated in and flew into the depths of the netherworld.

does not wait for Zhu Jiuyin to summon a small soul body.

After the ghost door was closed, a mountain of hideous evil ghosts suddenly spewed out.

densely packed, black pressure pressed a large area, straight to the sun.

Suddenly, the extremely restless picture suddenly froze.

countless pairs of cruel and tyrannical blood-red eyes, through the cracks, gazed at the stone statue of the boy standing on the top of the mountain.

after a brief dead silence.

large swathes of the Black Sea are reversed.

countless demons screamed in horror and wanted to escape back to Hades, as far away from the statue as possible.

……

A demon that Zhu Jiuyin crushed to death at will.

the same goes for 10,000 demons.

but the evil spirits of the underworld, why not millions.

with a sigh of relief, Zhu Jiuyin squatted down, and put his slender palm on the chest of Xiao Budian’s corpse.

immediately pulled the little soul body out of the corpse.

still the teenager.

dressed in snow-white shoe and holding a string of bright red sugar gourds in his left hand.

“This is…”

Zhu Jiuyin Jianjian frowned slightly, carefully staring at the nine red fruits that seemed to be coagulated with blood, and looked at them for a long time.

inside the red fruit, faintly exudes a trace of mighty rhyme.

“The old man who sold sugar gourds…”

> Zhu Jiuyin didn’t know what this string of sugar gourds was for, but it was certainly harmless to Xiao Bu Dian.

“That old man, why should he be so nice to Xiao Bu Point?!”

Qi Qingjian uses the phalanges as needles and the original character as the line to help Xiao Bu sew the corpse and sew the soul.

to avoid Xiao Bu Dian falling into the eighteenth level of hell or being beaten into the animal road.

paved the way for his own hard work.

bribed the Five Fang Ghost Emperor and the Ten Temples Yan King with nineteen drops of heart’s blood, so that Xiao Budian could not drink Meng Po soup without judgment, retain the memories of this life, and directly reincarnate.

Qi Qingjian is a half-division.

he is the teacher of the three prostrations and nine worships.

one day is the master and the father for life.

for the sake of small, Mo said twenty drops of heart, a hundred drops are also willing.

co… What did that old man and Xiao Xiao do not kiss?

“boom!”

Zhu Jiuyin thought carefully, and in the rumble, the ghost gate was about to close.

……

Ps: Chapter 2 Around eleven, I do as soon as possible.

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