I have a book of salvation

But it’s all thanks to this literary saint, one of the three saints, who is nagging.

Yu Chen got a lot of information from his words.

For example, after the great changes in the world and the different paths between humans and ghosts, no matter how powerful the ghosts were, they could not interfere with the world of living people.

For example, even after the death of his literary saint, his soul will be obliterated by certain rules of heaven and earth, and Yu Chen, who possesses the scripture of saving people, can resist the obliteration of such rules - this is probably the reason why many ghosts will automatically come to him. one.

Okay, enough gossip.

Yu Chen quickly waved his hand and interrupted the talkative literary saint.

Ask about business.

Yu Chen knew very well that the literary sage was able to find him because he had an unfulfilled wish.

Otherwise, I am afraid that without that persistent obsession, my soul would have been wiped out by heaven and earth long ago.

But when he asked.

This talkative old man suddenly got stuck.

He scratched his head and said with great certainty: "Yes, I do have something that I can't let go of - it seems that I have something to do, something important to say..."

He frowned for a long time before he relaxed and smiled: "I can't remember!"

Yu Chen: "...?"

Damn it, even a great literary saint has Alzheimer's disease?

He asked again: "How do you always die? Do you remember?"

Wen Sheng thought for a while and still shook his head, but said that he should have been killed.

Yu Chen was stunned and asked him if he couldn't remember how he died, how could he still be sure that he was murdered?

Wen Sheng rolled his eyes and made a move that made Yu Chen's scalp tingle.

——He put down the wine bottle, held his head in his hands, and took it off.

There was not a trace of blood from the incision on the neck.

Yu Chen's scalp felt numb when he saw it!

He knew that the appearance of the ghost was closely related to the cause of his death.

For example, a farmer in Qinghe Village was corroded by black water and died, so his ghost was completely rotten.

For example, in the Weishui River, there were drowned river salmon. They were drowned, so they were covered in water and their hair was disheveled.

Another example is the eldest son of the Wang family, whose body was bitten by a big insect, so his ghost is only half-part.

…

Since this literary saint's ghost can take off his head, it can only prove one thing.

——Someone chopped off his head.

This was also the point that made Yu Chen feel his scalp numb.

——Who can chop off the head of a being like Wen Sheng?

"That's why."

After the ghost of Wen Sheng put his head on, he said: "When my head was cut off, it seemed that some memories were also cut off - so I only remember what I have to accomplish. , but I can’t remember what it is, and I can’t remember who killed me..."

After hearing this, Yu Chen still didn’t believe this evil!

Gritting his teeth, he directly took out the Book of Saviors, and the golden light shone brightly!

The revolving door of Literary Saint's life started running.

Literary Saint, real name Li Huan.

As a child, he was a monster.

When he grows up, he is a monster.

Even though he is old, he is still a monster.

…

Most of what Yu Chen saw in the revolving lantern were scenes of this guy appearing before various people.

When he was three years old, he quoted scriptures and made his private school teacher speechless.

When he was ten years old, he composed a poem one night. The completion of the poem made thousands of literati in Jinling beat their chests and stamp their feet.

At the age of fifteen, he entered Taoism through literature and refined the energy of heaven and earth. A painting of Cangshan wind and rain brought majestic heavy rain to a county that had been in drought for more than half a year.

When he was twenty years old, he went to the capital to challenge Jixia Academy and made countless talented people in the academy blush.

At the age of forty, he became a saint through literature. Every word he spoke was followed by thousands of people. On the Mobei front, he ushered in the end of the world with a poem and wiped out hundreds of thousands of demon clans.

Then, when he was over eighty years old, he took off his armor and returned to the fields for some reason that was cut off from his memory, and returned to Jinling.

The revolving lantern ends here.

Just like the wedding night, when it is cloudy and rainy in Wushan, he suddenly throws off his armor and is defeated without fighting.

It hurt like hell.

Likewise, it does not reflect his true last wish.

"Your method is so miraculous that you can actually spy on my memory!"

Wen Sheng seemed to feel that the revolving lantern was being read. He was amazed and looked at Yu Chen quite solemnly: "Little guy, I have to ask you for something."

Yu Chen's eyes lit up, thinking that the old man had remembered his last wish, and nodded quickly.

"When I was thirteen years old, I sneaked into Zuijin House and molested the oiran. Don't tell anyone about it!" Wen Sheng said.

Yu Chen: "...?"

What are you talking about, Literary Sage, please die!

All in all, Wen Sheng's last wish and how he died have been tangled up for a long time, but they still can't figure it out.

It was getting dark, and Yu Chen was too lazy to talk to this talkative man anymore.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

After knowing that no matter how powerful a being was, the ghost after death could not interfere with the earthly world, Yu Chen did not shy away from it. He directly took out the spirit fish meat from the mustard seed bag and burned it on the stove in the mausoleum guarding room.

But the Literary Sage is here to chatter.

I asked Yu Chen if he had any lessons learned from him, and if he would like to try to write down his teachings.

After hearing this, Yu Chen thought to himself that this literary saint had been muttering for a long time and finally said something serious. Based on the principle of having many skills and not being overwhelmed, he wanted to give it a try.

The Literary Sage didn't hesitate and just threw out a Qi poem and let Yu Chen figure it out on his own.

Late at night, Yu Chen recited the awkward Qi-inducing poem over and over again. On the tenth time, he actually aroused a trace of the Qi of heaven and earth!

In the dark room, the light shines!

The Literary Sage looked at it and was delighted to see that Yu Chen was a monster. He immediately threw out a bunch of poems and asked Yu Chen to read them and feel the power of literature.

But Wen Dao is not something that can be learned quickly. Naturally, it is impossible to become famous after practicing it in one night.

The next day it was slightly bright, so Yu Chen put on the solemn black and red official uniform, took some money and went down to Mingshan Mountain.

When I was going out, I happened to meet the handyman coming up the mountain to clean the cemetery.

——The only responsibility of the mausoleum guardians in Jinling is to guard the tombs, and the chores of cleaning the mausoleums are done by the handymen under the Bell and Drum Division. At the same time, the handymen are also under the jurisdiction of the mausoleum guardians.

The other person was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, pretty and carrying a bucket and a rag. When she saw Yu Chen, she was also stunned.

After Yu Chen told her identity, the handyman girl also told her name. Her name was Qinghuan, and she had an older brother. Both of them were orphans. He was a handyman under the Bell and Drum Division and was responsible for cleaning. Mingshan Baijia Mausoleum.

Unfortunately, her brother fell ill and died a few days ago, leaving her alone.

After chatting briefly, Yu Chen went down the mountain, bought some clothes, bed sheets and bedding, and bought some firewood, rice, oil and salt, and returned to the mountain before the Wanjialing Mausoleum opened.

On the way, the literary saint naturally stayed in the Book of Saviors, and occasionally came out to wander around, but he always followed Yu Chen.

If he is too far away from Yu Chen, he will be obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth.

The old man said bluntly that before fulfilling his unknown last wish, he didn't want it to disappear like this.

But Yu Chen had just returned to the mountain and put his things away.

The people from the Bell and Drum Division arrived.

Find Yu Chen.

It is said that from now on, Yu Chen will temporarily take over the position of guardian of Wanjialing.

Yu Chen was stunned and asked where was Qu Dongchuan who was recuperating?

The other party showed a look of disgust and said - that bastard deserves to die!