The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang put away the letter with a smile on his face.

"Eh~"

Ah Li jumped into the lake and mixed with Qing Ji. The two looked at Zhang Jiuyang and laughed.

"Look at his bright smile..."

Qingji nodded and said: "My master also had a smile on his face when he wrote the letter. Although it is not as obscene as your master's smile, it is still rare."

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

Hey, I can hear you okay.

Also, weren't you just fighting and killing each other, so why did you end up playing together all of a sudden?

What two heartless guys...

"Qingji, how should I use this egg?"

Zhang Jiuyang took out the light yellow egg. It was only one inch in size, like a quail egg, but it was surrounded by strong water power, which made it look very strange.

Qingji clicked his tongue and sighed: "This is the condensed water essence. After hatching, Qingji can be born."

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's surprised look, he waved his hand and said: "Our Qingji clan has no ability to reproduce. We are all transformed by water essence. We have a docile temperament and have little ability to protect ourselves. But we can drive a pony and travel thousands of miles a day. , help people deliver tokens.”

He sighed with emotion: "Although we are small, we are valuable. In the entire Qintian Prison, there are only one person who can be followed by Qingji!"

"This egg of yours is worth a thousand meritorious deeds, but it is still priceless and has no market. Several Lingtai Lang tried to snatch it, but my master scared them away."

The conditions for Qingji's birth are very harsh. It needs to be dry for hundreds of years. Only those who are in the valley and the water can be born. Considering the size of Kyushu, there are not many.

Moreover, once Qingji recognizes his master, he will follow him throughout his life and be loyal to him.

Zhang Jiuyang felt warm when he heard this. Yue Ling had said before that she would give rewards that were not given by the superiors. Now it seems that she has indeed kept her word.

"How is your master doing in the capital? Is he okay?"

Qing Ji said with a proud look on his face: "My master is now the youngest eunuch of the Qintian Prison. He is in charge of the White Tiger Pavilion. His majesty personally conferred the title of Marquis of Ming Lie, and his reputation is resounding throughout the capital!"

Zhang Jiuyang was startled and said: "Female Marquis?"

The titles in this world are also divided into five levels. Dukes, princes and uncles, now there has been no war in Daqian for a long time. It is difficult to be promoted based on military merit. Daqian's treasury is not full, so the rewards for titles are naturally getting less and less.

It is really difficult to become a marquis in this environment.

"That's right. Otherwise, which one do you think is the one who supervises the prince?"

Qing Ji counted with his fingers: "The case of Qin Tianjian narrowly escaped death, which is also a military achievement. My master has been fighting for many years, and he has killed more than a dozen evil spirits at the evil level, and countless evil spirits. If he was not too young, I could have been granted the title of Marquis two years earlier!"

Zhang Jiuyang was startled and secretly admired him. No wonder Yue Ling was so famous. He was indeed killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

She deserves all this.

Under Qingji's guidance, Zhang Jiuyang placed the steamy little egg into the pond. Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared. The egg shell continued to tremble and finally shattered, but it seemed to be empty inside?

No, it was not empty. Zhang Jiuyang saw an almost transparent figure swimming out of the shell.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Qing Ji!"

Creatures like Qingji are very magical. Although they are conceived by the essence of the water, if they want to truly transform, someone needs to call out their names and wake them up.

The first person to call out their names is their owner, and can even be called their parents. It is because of that cry that they have names and can transform.

Therefore, Qing Ji will follow Bu Er throughout his life, no matter how he is driven.

Even if their master dies, they will only return to the pool where they first met, silently waiting for the 'celebration' until death.

The next moment, a figure flew out of the pool, the size of a palm, wearing yellow clothes, wearing a yellow crown, riding a yellow horse, pure eyes full of joy, reflecting Zhang Jiuyang's figure.

"Is it you calling me?"

Its voice is as childish as a child's, and its face is pink. Unlike Yue Ling's Qingji, which has a beard, it looks very young.

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang nodding, it showed a bright smile and danced, but was slapped on the head by Ah Li with the back of a knife.

"In this family from now on, Ninth Brother will be the boss, I will be the second sister, and you will be the third. Do you understand?"

Xiao Qingji said with a sweet voice: "I understand, second sister!"

"Zhang Jiuyang, from now on you can send messages to my master through Qingji, including what you want to exchange for your good deeds. You can also ask Qingji to go to the capital for you, so you don't have to go there yourself."

Xiao Qingji's eyes lit up when he heard this, he nodded vigorously and said, "That's great. Master, if you have anything to do, just ask me. I love delivering letters the most!"

There is no resentment at all about workers being squeezed.

It is their mission to deliver letters to their masters and travel thousands of miles, and they are also repaying the kindness of "Qing Ji".

"Zhang Jiuyang, nothing's wrong. I'm going back. By the way, is there anything you want me to bring back to the master?"

Zhang Jiuyang thought for a while, went back to the study, wrote a letter, and took out a book from the cabinet.

It was a sequel to "The Legend of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunt" that he specially wrote. It was placed together with the "Meat Futon" and was usually locked away from anyone else.

After all, he had agreed with Yue Ling that after the sequel was written, it would be 'reviewed' by her first.

But for some reason, Ah Li's eyes looked a little strange, and she hesitated to speak.

"Please help me give this letter and this book to Yue Ling."

"Don't worry, the mission will be accomplished!"

After saying that, it used its innate magical power, and a yellow pony appeared under its crotch. With a neighing sound, the figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Qing Ji is good at running and can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Zhang Jiuyang showed a smile. Yue Ling had helped him so much, and the sequel to "The Legend of Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" could be regarded as a little bit of his affection.

Hope she likes it.

Turning around and seeing Ah Li looking down in frustration, Zhang Jiuyang was slightly startled, walked over and said with a smile, "What's the matter? There are many members in the family, you don't like them?"

Xiao Qingji said, "Second sister, do you want me to give you a pony to ride on?"

Ah Li was still unhappy. After a while, she raised her head and said timidly: "Brother Jiu, you, you... seem to have picked up the wrong book."

Got the wrong one?

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, and then he seemed to think of something, and a gust of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He ran into the study room frantically, opened the cabinet, and flipped through the book inside.

Because it was handwritten, he did not write the title of the book on the cover, but on the inside pages.

As soon as he opened it, his vision went dark and the world was spinning.

I saw the five characters "The Legend of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunt" written on the first page.

If this is "The Legend of Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunting", then what he just asked Qing Ji to send to Yue Ling, wouldn't it be...

In a daze, he seemed to see a flash of bright sword light.

Ming Liehou Yue Ling, who was personally conferred by the emperor, slowly pulled out the Dragon Bird Sword from his waist in the fierce fire, with murderous intent as fierce as the north wind howling.

…

night.

Today is the middle of this month, the moonlight is like water, and the full moon is in the sky.

Although it was not the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ah Li made some mooncakes to try to comfort Brother Jiu.

Qingji went back to the water to sleep obediently. A newborn baby was not used to staying up late.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed.

I can't catch him back, so now I can only resign myself to fate. It's a pity that his great reputation has been ruined in one day. I really don't know what Yue Ling will think of him in the future.

I can't even eat the mooncakes.

If it doesn't work out, just find a city where no one knows you and start living again.

"Brother Jiu, don't be angry. It's just a book. Just say it was written by Ah Li. Anyway, there are so many things in that book that it's boring to read."

"Children don't understand. It's a treasure, but it's a bit shameful."

Ah Li was about to retort, but suddenly her eyes widened and she said, "Brother Jiu, you, why is your body becoming transparent?"

Zhang Jiuyang just wanted her to stop talking nonsense, and then he saw an incredible scene.

Under the moonlight, his palms really seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, as if his whole person was gradually disappearing.

But he didn't feel that he was hurt in any way. What was going on?

"Brother Jiu, don't you want Ah Li?"

Seeing that Zhang Jiuyang was gradually disappearing, and even the fluctuations in his soul were getting weaker and weaker, Ah Li panicked completely. The carefully made mooncakes spilled on the floor, and she hurriedly rushed towards him.

But she missed it.

Zhang Jiuyang has disappeared, and his last words are in the air.

"Don't be afraid, wait for me here, I will be back soon."

…

Zhang Jiuyang felt an illusion in front of his eyes, as if something had changed. When he woke up again, he actually appeared in a small boat.

There is no longer a moon above the head, but a gray one. The world seems to have lost all its colors, leaving only black, white and gray.

There is only one exception, which is the big yellow river under the boat. It is calm, deep, endless, and it is unknown where it flows.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't know where he was now, but he knew that he was definitely not in Qingzhou, because the yin energy around him was so heavy that it almost didn't look like the Yang world.

Suddenly, two words jumped out of his mind.

Hell!

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked and quickly looked into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that the black light that once escaped into his sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to compete with the visualization map for the center position was completely revealed at this moment. It was a token in the shape of a ghost gate, with blood stains on it that could not be washed away, flowing The smell of ancient and ferocious.

Just looking at it gave me an ominous premonition.

On the back of the token is engraved an ancient seal character - Ren.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly remembered what Blind Lin once said, which was also what Yue Ling once mentioned.

"The road to hell, the gate of hell, ten days of dryness, chaos in the world."

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, and suddenly he had a guess, and then he thought back to those crazy words that Blind Lin made before his death, such as "One day, you will become more cruel, more terrifying, and more evil than me."

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood the meaning of his words.

The so-called ten heavenly stems are A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren and Gui, and Blind Lin is the ninth one among them, Ren!

He wants to join Huang Quan, the most evil organization in the world, and succeed him as the Ninth Heavenly Steward!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's heartbeat accelerated a little.

Therefore, this ship is going to take him to the old lair of Huangquan, where he will see many evil spirits of evil or even disaster level, as well as the one who was unfathomable six hundred years ago and whom even blind Lin called a mayfly seeing the sky... …

Heavenly Lord!

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