Chapter 519 The ghost mirror is smashed, and nine lives are unintentional
The little mountain ghost doesn't want to pay attention to Lin Lishan, this guy is his nemesis.
"I roughly understand the purpose of your coming. Go in, your sixth life memory is in the shrine in the inner room."
After saying this, the little mountain ghost closed his eyes and began to sway his legs and fall asleep.
Jiu Sheng glanced at the little mountain ghost and found nothing different, so he walked into the inner room.
The camera did not enter the inner room, but kept looking at the mountain ghost.
The little mountain ghost opened his eyes suddenly, with black energy gushing out of his blood-red eyes, and a sneer and cruelty on his cute boy face.
There was a loud explosion, and the inner room exploded completely. Black mist surged and a white figure rushed out.
The white figure is Jiu Sheng. There is a big hole in his chest with black blood flowing out of it. He was caught by the ghost mother in the big explosion and a large piece of his flesh was removed.
The Wind Chime Ghost Mother is an existence similar to a ghost fairy, but she is not a ghost fairy yet. Her sin of killing is too heavy. Only by washing away the sin of killing and going through the baptism of the killing ring of heaven can she transform the ghost into a fairy!
The ghost mother has a strong sense of fighting. She knows that Jiu Sheng is not easy to mess with, but now Jiu Sheng is obviously no longer without obsession.
He wants to live because of his obsession, and if he has obsession, he has shortcomings!
Ghost Mother and Jiu Sheng had already fought hundreds of moves in a short period of time.
If it were the first nine lives, it would obviously be impossible to fight a ghost who was about to be promoted to a ghost immortal for so long, but the transformation of his body by the white soul-suppressing stick was huge, plus the heart of the sacred tree eaten in the wilderness cemetery
, Strictly speaking, the current nine lives are beyond the scope of human beings.
But even so, he still retreated.
He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of black poisonous blood, and Jiu Sheng's aura turned to sluggishness.
At this moment, a blood-stained little hand pierced Jiu Sheng's heart from behind, and the beating heart was pulled out. In Jiu Sheng's sight, the little hand slowly clenched.
Blood splattered everywhere. Jiu Sheng slowly turned around and saw the blood-red eyes of the little mountain ghost.
"Why?" Jiu Sheng was confused.
This is undoubtedly a game set by the Little Mountain Ghost, and the Wind Chime Ghost Mother may just be one of his pawns.
The little mountain ghost tilted his head and looked at Jiu Sheng's familiar face. A picture was reflected in his blood-colored pupils. He did not answer why, but smiled miserably: "Jiu Sheng, if it weren't for you at that time, I might have really
I was misunderstood to death. If you hadn't saved me, how would I have had the chance to know that the real culprit who killed my parents was you!"
In the audience picture, the eighth nine lives first appeared when they encountered a group of monks and Taoist priests besieging a little boy standing on the mountain of broken meat.
The little boy pursed his lips and said nothing. His eyes were bloodshot, but he did not do anything cruel to this group of people who attacked him indiscriminately.
"Wait a minute!" Jiu Sheng prevented a tragedy, and at least prevented one kid from turning black.
This kid has been looking for the murderer of his parents, but he has a kind heart.
Occasionally, he met a group of refugees who were dying. These refugees were all infected with the plague. They had no way out and were not far from death.
In that era, death was a close call if you contracted the plague. Normal people would not let this group of refugees enter the city.
Even normal people would burn them to death.
In this way, normal people will still feel that they have done a good thing, and they will never think about how to save them.
So these refugees decided to take revenge on the world, and prepared to use their corpses to pollute the water source, so that more people like them would be infected with the plague and suffer the disgust of this society.
When the little mountain ghost met these people, they were already dead.
It was killed by a little boy as big as the little mountain ghost. The little boy just smiled and said: "Mom and Dad said that what they did was wrong. It is our fate to contract the plague. We should accept our fate and shouldn't be so extreme."
, so I poisoned their food, little brother, am I doing this right?"
"Little brother, I have freed them, can I go to heaven?"
The little boy couldn't go to heaven, and he couldn't go to hell either. Instead, he was chopped into ashes by a bolt of thunder.
The little boy's fly ashes eventually turned into a poisonous weed.
This poisonous weed can actually detoxify the plague.
The little mountain ghost stood there for five or six days, watching the poisonous weed slowly grow, sow, and wither and die.
In just ten days, the poisonous weed that can cure the plague has bloomed all over the hillside.
The little mountain ghost didn't know why he wanted to transport these corpses, he just felt that he should transport them.
Unexpectedly, these plague-stained corpses would eventually make him famous.
When he came to the hillside again, it had been burned to ashes by the fire.
This kind of poisonous weed that can cure the plague is no longer allowed to exist.
The Eighth and Nine Lives taught the child for a period of time, but retelling it orally is never as reliable as seeing it with your own eyes.
The scene turned, and the Sixth Nine Life was holding a blood-stained sword. In the pouring rain, two figures fell to the ground, with a heavy flow of blood.
"It's ridiculous. You saved me in the eighth life, but you killed my biological parents in the sixth life. Do you think I should take revenge?"
Jiu Sheng lay on the ground, making a drinking sound from his mouth. He could no longer open his mouth. His heart had disappeared and his chest was bleeding extensively. His ninth life was passing by rapidly.
"I gave you a chance. In that illusion, you just need to keep walking, keep walking, and you will reach the ancient bridge in twenty minutes. Your sixth life memory is hidden in the water under the ancient bridge. What is ridiculous is that you
It turned out to be a dead end!"
"And that kid!" The little mountain ghost's blood-red eyes were full of doubts. Where is that kid?
The wind chime ghost mother came over, she hugged the little mountain ghost, stroked his hair, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bad guy is dead, and the murderer of your parents is dead."
Dead."
The little mountain ghost's eyes slowly dimmed, and finally he closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.
The wind chime ghost mother hugged the little mountain ghost and left, but left behind a small golden wind chime.
It rains in Guishan, which has been rare for hundreds of years.
Lin Lishan floated out of the white soul-suppressing stick. He looked at the dying Jiu Sheng and said calmly: "Senior, as a ghost mirror, I shouldn't get involved in worldly affairs, especially your reincarnation, and I shouldn't.
It’s time to participate. However, in the first life, thanks to your guidance, I am what I am today. I can’t save you, but I can take you to any place that can be mapped.”
Lin Lishan transformed into a transparent, simple round mirror.
In the heavy rain, the light on the mirror refracted, and both the ghost mirror and Jiu Sheng disappeared.
When it reappeared, the ghost mirror had appeared on the ancient bridge. The raindrops hit the water, but there were no ripples.
Jiu Sheng's figure rises and falls in the ghost mirror, with the mirror facing downwards, and Jiu Sheng's figure also appears on the water.
An ice token flew out of the water, penetrated the reflection of Jiu Sheng in the water and got into the ghost mirror.
The ghost mirror disappeared again in a flash, and then appeared again. The ghost mirror appeared in an ancient temple with a strong aroma.
This is a famous mountain, with many pilgrims during the day, but only at night does it get quiet.
When a young monk came out to clean the ancient mirror, he suddenly found something in the ancient mirror. He wiped it hard. Under the light of the candle light, he thought it was something dirty, but as he wiped it, the rag became wet.
, a smell of blood spread out, even the scent of fragrance could not suppress it.
The little monk lowered his head and glanced at the red rag, and then at the mirror dripping blood. The little monk didn't have enough concentration, and he fell into a coma.
There was a confused child's face in the ghost mirror. He seemed not to have thought that the little monk here was still afraid of ghosts.
In desperation, the ghost mirror can only disappear again.
When it reappeared, it fell directly into the hands of an old monk. It was obvious that the ghost mirror had been caught.
"Ghost Mirror? This isn't the place you should be, is it?" Ghost Mirror didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly threw Jiu Sheng's body out. The blood spread out in the sky with a unique charm, but the audience's eyes were full of horror.
Jiu Sheng wouldn't just die like that, would he?
Obviously, Jiu Sheng will not die.
The old monk was an accomplished monk, and the Buddha's light all over his body protected Jiu Sheng's body, allowing him to fall to the ground smoothly.
"Is it him? Gui Jing, you always don't care about human affairs and only care about the underworld. Why did you break the precept this time? You should save this alien with profound karma. Don't forget who is interested in him. You can't offend that thing.
Might die!"
The ghost mirror broke free from the old monk's hand, and Lin Lishan's little face appeared on the mirror. He frowned and said: "It's just a favor. He planted the cause in the past, and I will return the fruit today. If nothing happens, I'll leave first.
Already."
The ghost mirror disappeared as soon as it turned.
In the dark night and heavy rain, a ghost mirror appeared. Lin Lishan's little face on the mirror was full of fear. He looked somewhere in the darkness first.
The ghost mirror vibrated wildly and seemed to be trying to escape, but it seemed to be fastened and unable to move.
"Spare me, please, I'm just returning the favor, I don't want to be your enemy, please..."
With a bang, the ghost mirror exploded, and among the countless mirror fragments, Lin Lishan's little face was torn apart.
There was another explosion, and the entire ghost mirror was blown into ashes.
From beginning to end, the audience doesn't know who did it.
Jiu Sheng lost his mind and should have died, but he gained the memories of two lives at the same time, namely the sixth and fifth lives.
The memory of the sixth life is in the water flow of the "Night Shadow of the Ancient Bridge", and the memory of the fifth life is in the wind chime of the "Wind Chime Ancient Temple".
Obtaining the memories of two lives at the same time also means that Jiu Sheng's conscience has gained two more layers, and his own territory has gained two more parts.
Coupled with Master Kong's treatment, Jiu Sheng currently only needs one month to recuperate and Wu Xin can recover.
But Jiu Sheng seems to have some mental problems now, and it is not a very pleasant thing to condense the memories of two lives at the same time.
"Let's go to the ghost city." Seeing Jiu Sheng like this, even Master Kong Kong couldn't stand it anymore.
Looking further, he couldn't help but kill Jiu Sheng. Now Jiu Sheng didn't look like a living person at all. What's the difference between him living like this and dead?
He looked at Master Kong Kong with his lifeless eyes. This fat old monk looked very much like a certain Buddha when he smiled.
Seeing that Jiu Sheng was about to lower his head and fall into his own world, the old monk smiled again and said: "Ghosts all have memories of your first life. If you get the memory of your first life, you will understand everything. It just so happens that my evil disciples and sloppy Taoist priests are so good."
The apprentice is also training in the ghost capital, so take this token and go."