The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

In the sky of life strings, life strings crisscrossed, and the cold wind and snow danced!

The little yellow-haired man's heart suddenly skipped a beat!

His sight passed through the wind and snow, through the dense and overlapping life strings like spider webs, and saw the figure who was about to wear the imperial robe!

Is this Prince Lingxue?

Or, the Lingxue Emperor who is about to be promoted?

He follows the God Lord Agu, is about to take charge of the destiny, is about to wear the imperial robe?

The little yellow-haired man's face was stiff, and he controlled the strange big bird under him, so that it would not make any sound, but just glide upwards!

Swish...

The big bird spread its wings, carrying him, and flew upwards!

And the little yellow-haired man's eyes, the pupils have contracted, and his eyes have narrowed!

Finding Prince Lingxue means that he has found... the life string of God Lord Agu!

Swish...

He flew higher and higher, and the life strings above his head became fewer and fewer.

And in front of him, a huge life string, like a towering tree, black and greasy, reached an infinite height!

Brush...

The big bird spread its wings and glided closer!

When it flew closer, the air became sticky and the gliding became sluggish!

And the little yellow-haired one retched and quickly covered his mouth and nose!

It stinks!

For some reason, the God Agu made such a strong smell for his life string!

He retched, his eyes were shining, and his expression was excited!

I didn't expect that I would be so lucky this time!

It didn't take much effort to find the life string of the God Agu, and his mission was finally coming to the last step!

He took out the rock-paper-scissors from his arms!

This pair of scissors was black, and the surface was covered with a layer of mud. You can tell at a glance that it has experienced a long time.

At this time, he tried to break the scissors apart!

He controlled the big bird again, flew through the sticky air, flew through the pungent smell, flew to the side of the life string, stretched out the scissors, and probed it!

Ka...

The blade slid open...

Sweat instantly broke out on the forehead of the little yellow-haired one.

He is a fortune teller of Sequence 6. His physical strength is not strong, but it is definitely not weak.

But why can't he cut in?

Click...

Click...

Click...

He cut several times in a row, but the blade always slipped away!

The surface of this life string is really covered with a layer of oil that is too thick, too slippery, and too smelly!

"Huh?"

Did the arrangement of the former emperor go wrong?

Or is there a problem with his operation method?

Or is his technique really too inexperienced?

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and he subconsciously wanted to ask the master in his mind... But he suddenly remembered that the dream had collapsed and no one could answer him.

"This... This..."

In a panic, he took the scissors and aimed them at the life string, cutting and stabbing, but no matter the blade or the tip of the knife, it always slipped away!

His face was distorted, and he became more and more scared.

"What's going on?"

"Master, did you forget to tell me something?

"Or did I forget to ask?"

"Oh!

"With such a big noise, Ling Xue won't find out, right?"

He was anxious and scared, when suddenly a slender hand reached out from the side and took the scissors from his hand.

"Huh?"

He turned his head suddenly and saw that there was another person beside him, stepping on the wind and snow, with long hair fluttering and a cold face. There were countless runes gathering on his body, flickering and weaving into a long robe!

He shuddered, sweating on his forehead, and subconsciously wanted to kowtow!

"Ling Xue...Wang Hou...Emperor...I...I..."

His voice was trembling, and he was about to say something, but he saw that Ling Xue didn't care about him at all, just took his scissors and stared at his scissors.

"Do you want to cut off the life string of the God?"

The little yellow-haired boy didn't know how to explain, and for a moment, he was stunned on the spot.

But he heard Ling Xue muttering to herself.

"It can't be cut off.

"The emperor of the past thought things were simple.

"The life string of the God Agu has accumulated tens of thousands of years of corpse tears.

"There are scales of the twelve gods again.

"There are endless life strings entangled with it, connected with it.

"With just this pair of life-cutting scissors, it can't be cut."

The little yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Corpse tears?

Twelve divine appearances?

What are those?

He didn't understand.

But at this moment, he was relieved for no reason.

It turned out that the emperor in the past thought things were simple when he left a backup?

It's not his fault?

He couldn't cut it, not because he was careless, nor because he was too weak?

He smiled and exhaled a foul breath.

And suddenly realized that he shouldn't laugh.

The scissors were taken away by Ling Xue.

Even, it can't cut the life string at all!

What should I do?

...

Hu...Woo...

Above the sky, dark clouds are dense.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the floating island overlooks the world.

The god Agu sat at the highest point and saw a group of kings and princes kneeling under his seat.

He grinned.

"Everyone, Ling Xue obeyed me, and is about to take charge of the destiny and become the emperor.

"You all saw it.

"Today, which fellow Taoist is willing to join me in this great event?

"The destiny has emerged. If you follow it, you can become an emperor and live forever with me!"

The princes and nobles under the seat knelt down and spoke.

"I have the art of reincarnation, which can allow people to reincarnate with their memories, from life to death, from death to life, and serve the God forever. There is no need to relearn. You can pray for the God when you are born, and you can contribute blood and flesh to the God before you die!"

"I have the method of forging a divine collar. I can put a collar on the people to monitor them. If there is a rebellious heart, tighten the collar immediately and send him into reincarnation!"

"I have a method to refine immortal medicine. With people as furnaces, the furnace controls the alchemy autonomously. In the end, the fire is born from the five internal organs, flows up from the throat, and sprays out from the mouth and nose. The limbs and bones are burned to ashes, and the immortal pill appears in the ashes!"

The God sat high on the throne, listening, smiling, and nodding.

The cold wind whistled, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the world was gray.

This world is about to change.

...

In the factory dormitory.

The young worker was curled up in bed, sweating on his forehead, shaking constantly, and still immersed in a nightmare.

[…You choose to ask the evil god for help and successfully become the workshop supervisor]

[From then on, no one else in the workshop dared to bully you]

[But the production manager asked you to tie up the female worker Xiaofang]

[You also like the female worker Xiaofang, so you ask the evil god for help again, asking the evil god to kill the manager and let you replace him]

[The evil god asks you to pay a price, the price is your closest person]

[After drinking for three days, you cried and vomited in hangover and pain, but still agreed]

[Your mother was hit by a truck, but she didn't die, she just became a vegetable]

[You asked the evil god, and the evil god said that your original manager was also a believer of the evil god, so you only need to pay half the price]

[Your mother died in spirit, but not in body]

[You became a manager, and your manager was promoted to deputy factory director]

[Xiaofang took the initiative to find the manager and never contacted you again...]

The absurd and weird simulator made the young workers distorted their faces, trembled, sweated, and felt uncomfortable even in their dreams.

[Do you want to return to the starting point? 】

【Yes】

【You were bullied by the factory bully in the workshop and urinated on his head. This scene happened to be seen by the female worker Xiaofang, so you were ashamed】

【Do you choose to pray to the evil god and let the evil god help you become a supervisor? 】

【Or do you choose to complain to the manager and let the manager help you deal with it? 】

【Or do you choose to report to the Immortal Committee and report that the factory bully is involved in immortals? 】

He has chosen any of these three answers.

The manager is the uncle of the factory bully, and the manager will not care.

In the era of immortal arts, the situation is turbulent, and the Immortal Committee has no time to care about such trivial matters.

And the most disgusting thing is that just the day before yesterday, in reality, he was really bullied by the factory bully.

In his sleep, he shed tears of grievance.

Is there no other way?

He still chose the third option.

[In the age of immortal arts, the situation is turbulent, and the Immortal Committee has no time to deal with these trivial matters]

[So you are depressed every day]

[On the first day, you choose not to go to work and sleep in the dormitory]

[The manager comes to scold you]

[On the second day, you choose not to go to work and sleep in the dormitory]

[Everyone else in the dormitory goes to work, you are the only one left, and the factory bully comes to bully you again]

[On the third day, you choose not to go to work and sleep in the dormitory]

[Everyone else in the dormitory goes to work, you are the only one left, and the factory bully comes to bully you again]

[On the fourth day, your spirit has collapsed, you can choose to pray to the evil god and ask the evil god to help you become a supervisor]

[You can also ask the manager for help]

[You can also report to the Immortal Committee]

He has played this progress before. No matter what choice he makes, in the end, it is a miserable word.

Even in his sleep, he was so wronged that his face was distorted, he was so wronged that he cried and his nose was runny, and his body was twitching.

His body was too weak and he couldn't beat that group of people.

His popularity is too bad, no one will help him.

The result of asking for help from the evil god is too tragic.

Asking for help from the manager is useless.

So this time, he was stubborn and chose to ask for help from the Immortal Committee again and again.

Finally...

[You have reported to the Immortal Committee six times in total]

[Your report triggered the Immortal Committee's priority handling mechanism for major cases]

[The Immortal Committee decided to send a specialist to handle your case first]

[After investigation, your manager has joined the evil god, your supervisor is also a believer of the evil god, and the factory tyrant who often beats you is also a believer of the evil god. They encourage you, insult you, bully you, and beat you just to make you believe in the evil god]

[They were all arrested, and you received the Immortal Committee's sincere apology and a total of 400,000 yuan in mental damages]

[You chose to use this money to pay the down payment, right next to the factory Buy a small house]

[Most people in the world are ordinary people]

[Ordinary people throw themselves into darkness, perhaps not because they are sinking into depravity, but because they have no choice]

[We understand your helplessness very much, and we are very grateful for your persistence]

[We have fallen into a difficult predicament]

[But please believe that the world will become better and better, please believe that the light will eventually shine through every dark corner]

[You have played a perfect ending]

[Congratulations]

[Thank you for trying this game]

[Game producer: Tianting]

The thin worker suddenly woke up from his sleep, and his face was soaked with snot and tears.

He wiped away the new tears and subconsciously looked out the window again.

"I...I have to wait...wait for the Immortal Council to free up its hands...

"Yes...yes...am I stupid? Why am I waiting here to be bullied every day? I'll run first. If I can't afford to provoke, can't I just hide from it...

"Run!"

...

"Did you see it?"

"These life strings bulge on the life string of the God like blood vessels, entwine around the life string of the God like tree roots, and parasitize on the life string of the God like insects."

The wind and snow in the sky carried Ling Xue and the little yellow hair to the depths of the life string sky.

And Ling Xue was explaining the life string to the little yellow hair.

"Some life strings are just parasitic on the surface, outside the scales of the twelve gods."

Then I saw that the surface of the life string of the God was covered with a layer of fine black scales.

And the vassal life strings were clinging to the surface of the scales.

"Some life strings are integrated with the life string of the God, and even penetrated the defense of the twelve god scales during their growth.

"For example, this one!"

Then a crystal life string penetrated the scales, grew into the scales, and grew together with the life string of the God.

The little yellow-haired boy was confused while listening.

"You... why are you telling me all this?

"Haven't you already surrendered to the God Agu and are about to become an emperor?"

There were more and more runes on Ling Xue's body, and the woven imperial robe became more and more dense, and even on the right hand side, there was already a complete sleeve!

Then he smiled faintly.

A pair of eyes, black and white, even shining with clear light, no longer confused, only clear.

"Do you know what the biggest horror of the divination path is?

"Mediocre fortune tellers don't care.

"A real fortune teller has a pair of eyes that can see through the years, see through cause and effect, see the past, and see the future.

"And what fortune tellers are most afraid of seeing is their future selves.

"I saw my own end many, many years ago.

"I understand that I will never become an emperor in this life."

Two lines of crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

Under the sleeves of the emperor's robe, a right hand changed its appearance, the bones turned into burnt animal bones, the flesh turned into woven yarrow, and the nails turned into the scales of a river turtle.

He returned the scissors to the little yellow-haired boy, and used this right hand to hold the little yellow-haired boy's hand and stabbed the crystal life string that was pierced under the scales!

Puff!

The scissors went in!

The scissors went deeper and deeper!

The scissors pierced the crystal life string, pierced into the scales, and pierced the life string of the God!

"Continue, use force..."

The little yellow-haired boy heard Ling Xue's voice.

But this voice suddenly became ethereal, as if it came from a long distance!

He looked sideways and saw that the emperor's robe on Ling Xue had collapsed into runes!

Seeing Ling Xue's body had shattered into wind and snow!

Seeing Ling Xue's eyes, tears still flashed in her last glance!

Suddenly, he understood!

This crystal life string that grows together with the life string of the God...

This life string that grows under the scales and becomes a gap in the scales...

This life string that Lingxue Wanghou grabbed his hand and helped him stab in...

It is Lingxue Wanghou, his own life string!

The Wanghou is no longer there, and the only one holding the scissors is Xiao Huangmao's own hand!

With tears flowing, he fiercely thrust the scissors deep into the life string of the God!

Xiao Huangmao looked sideways again and saw the snow and wind blowing all over the sky. In a trance, he understood what Wanghou said, and doubts arose in his heart...If you have seen the miserable future and the sad ending, then how much courage do you need to accumulate to get through these millions of years of waiting?

Lingxue was successfully finished. .

I will continue to write and continue to study other characters.

Uh,, it may be written until very late. .Everyone, don't wait for now. .

In fact, I have already thought about Bai Mo's appearance in the end.

But, Qingyue's final ending does need to be considered again.