In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

"This..." One police officer wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by another.

"Uncle Zhang!" The young police officer was about to say something, but had no choice but to give up when Officer Zhang made a gesture of silence.

"Hey, Brother Liu. No matter what he does, he can't be punished to death, right? You're making it difficult for me to be an official."

The man skipped the police officer and came to the body of Old Taoist Qingshan. He stared at Old Taoist Qingshan for a while and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay! You guy, I've been waiting for you for so long and even risked my life. Tell me, you went down first? But you have fulfilled your dream of many years!"

"Shushan was recruiting refugees. A man injured someone in public. He was then trampled by the panicked crowd and became disabled. After the police arrived, he was rushed to the hospital for treatment. It was found that his vocal cords were damaged and he could only lie in bed for the rest of his life. This time The vicious case resulted in the death of one person and the trampling of many others." The man suddenly stood up, walked over to the man who was crippled by his kicks, opened his mouth and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Officer Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth, "God, your vocal cords were injured because so many people stepped on you? Couldn't you have made it up better?" Of course, I didn't dare to say this.

"It doesn't matter, just give it away. Shushan will take care of the rest." The old man who caught Zhu Yan spoke.

"Hey! What is management? Our profession is sacred, glorious, and cannot be slandered. How can you say this?" The young police officer quit after hearing this.

"You're sorry for the kid's ignorance. Please forgive me. Since the elder spoke out, I will naturally give him face." Officer Zhang quickly blocked the young officer's mouth to prevent him from speaking anymore.

The young police officer's eyes widened when he heard that the old man in front of him turned out to be the elder of Shushan.

"What about the child?"

"That's not lying there. Besides, brother Yagyu, please give me some face. After all, I am also an elder of Shushan now. If this spreads out, wouldn't it be a joke to my peers?"

Upon closer inspection, he saw that this man looked nothing like Yagyu, but his aura was exactly the same.

The old Taoist priest welcomed Liu Sheng into a small attic room.

"We haven't seen each other for decades, and you still have a temper?" Liu Sheng said, glancing at the old Taoist priest.

"Hahaha, it's okay for others, but I don't dare to do it for you. After all, who knows that decades ago, when he single-handedly fought against the Sakurajima Kingdom's seven shikigami Onmyoji, he remained calm despite the danger, and finally won, and he was called the Ten The most likely breakthrough in years. Demigod!"

"Why are you laughing? What's the use of being famous? It's still like this now. I can't even beat you now." Liu Sheng said this with a cold expression without any emotion.

"How is it possible? You are... Eh!" The scene was too chaotic before, but I haven't checked it carefully yet. Looking at it now, Yagyu was exuding death aura but was suppressed by the evil aura on his body.

"What are you doing?" The old Taoist wiped his eyes in disbelief, fearing that he was dazzled.

"Don't look at it. The monster body is scattered and the soul is broken. Use the corpse to resurrect the soul and return to the world." Liu Sheng looked at the strange body reflected in the eyes of the old Taoist priest with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"How is it possible? With your strength, brother Liushan, how can you be hurt if you are not the leader of one party?"

"Do you still remember the battle more than ten years ago? The onmyoji of Sakurajima was really quite capable. At the last moment, he even risked his life and sacrificed himself to replace the eighth shikigami. Fortunately, I met him later A person, if it weren't for him, I would have been reincarnated by now." Yagyu said, picking up the teapot in front of him and drinking it all in one gulp.

"Brother Yagyu, what are your plans for the future?"

"Go to the Northeast."

"Brother Yagyu! Your current physical condition is best to stay in Shushan for training." Hearing that Yagyu was about to leave, the old Taoist priest hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh? Can you protect me from death here?" Liu Sheng stared at the old Taoist priest with a smile.

"I..." The old Taoist priest was silent, not to mention whether his position could persuade the elders to use Shushan's secret treasure to treat Liu Sheng, even if he could. The secret treasure of Shushan also saves people but not monsters.

"The man who saved me said he knew an immortal family in the Northeast. His name seemed to be Mistress Hu? It should be about the same. What's more, I still owe that boy a life. Don't worry, I won't die. I still have to pay back this life. Yagyu Sheng ignored the embarrassed old Taoist priest and said to himself.

"Hey! I originally wanted to come here to see you two brothers before going to the Northeast, but I didn't expect to encounter such a mess."

"Brother Yagyu doesn't have to be like this. Zhu Yanjian's resurrection is inevitable. It's just a matter of time. As for Qingshan's death, it was his own choice. I don't know what he has calculated to allow him to die calmly. But what I know The most important thing is that he died for Shushan and for the great road of the world!"

"Elder! Someone is making trouble again at the foot of the mountain!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing the Taoist boy's shout outside, the old Taoist priest quickly stood up.

"In this case, Brother Yagyu can leave tomorrow. I will finish my work earlier, and tonight we will see off Senior Brother Aoyama!"

After saying that, he opened the door and went out, only Yagyu was in the house.

"For Shushan Mountain, for the great road of the world."

As Yagyu recalled those words, a proud smile formed on his lips. Watching the old Taoist priest leave, I couldn't help but recall the two naughty boys who pestered me and insisted on sparring 60 years ago. Now 60 years have passed, one is willing to die for his own morality, and the other has become someone who can be relied on by others.

"One day? But I don't have enough time." Yagyu raised his arms covered with corpse spots and sighed silently.

At midnight, the old Taoist priest took a simple pickle (due to the large number of refugees, even the elders did not have extra food, let alone food to go with wine) and his own collection of good wine, and opened the empty door.

The old Taoist priest looked at the silent room without showing any surprise, as if he had known this for a long time. Putting down the wine and pickles, he went into the house and moved the wooden stool out. Just like this, he tasted the spicy wine bit by bit under the bright moon. He reached out and pinched a mouthful of pickles in his mouth and took a sip.

"Bah, bah, bah! Doesn't that old boy from Qingshan pickle pickles without adding salt?"

A year has passed by in a blink of an eye, and today Shushan is very lively. Even all the famous families in the Taoist sect have basically sent people to the scene, just because today is the day when Zhu Yanjian recognizes his master. It is also the day when the next preliminary leader of Shushan begins.

After a three-hour ceremony, under the expectant eyes of everyone, the young man who had pulled out the Zhuyan Sword a year ago was no longer as embarrassed as before, and walked towards the head of Shushan in an upright manner.

"Chen Xiao! Today is your day of enlightenment. Qingshan should have chosen the Taoist title for you, but unfortunately Qingshan encountered an unexpected incident. Today, it is up to you to pick the Taoist title." The leader's majestic voice sounded.

Even after a year, Chen Xiao's eyes still dimmed when he heard the news of Qingshan's death again.

After a moment of silence, Chen Xiao's voice slowly sounded.

"Master Qingshan has shown me great kindness, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Today, I will take two words from Master Qingshan's Taipingankang."

Chen Xiao slowly raised his head - Taiping.