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Chapter 13 The story of the next reincarnation

Hate, hate, hate, overwhelming hate.

Infinite hatred actually reached the sky, and dark clouds spread widely, causing bursts of muffled thunder, bursts of purple thunder, and endless roars, covering all the ghost caves, stretching for hundreds of miles, like a doomsday scene.

It makes the common people fearful and makes the world turbulent.

"Hate...hate..."

Despair, despair, no way to live, no way to die.

An unexpected move from heaven, a sudden change of figure, Yama's song of death destroyed the immortal body of the ghost Yama.

In an instant, the destiny is shattered, the immortal ghost body is shattered, and the eternal dream is shattered.

I was born because of Lord Yama, and finally died because of Lord Yama. How ironic and helpless!

At this moment, I realized that I was just like myself, but a chess piece. If I win, I will live, if I lose, I will die.

The heart is unwilling and the hatred is unwilling. At the end of his life, he has gone crazy and howls helplessly.

"My life is up to me, my life is up to me!"

The body of the ghost is broken, the soul is withered, and the time of death is approaching. The ghost Yama draws the ghost energy to the sky, the sky is furious, the purple thunder roars, and descends to strike.

At the moment of life and death, I suddenly saw the spirit of the ghost harp, the protector of the earth, leaping up in the sky, resisting thousands of purple thunders. The ghost harp was defeated and shattered with a roar. There was a little spiritual energy left, surrounding the ghost Yama, reluctant to leave, but dissipated in a moment.

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"Ding... biting..."

In Gui Yanluo's ears, the last sounds of the ghost harp's earthly harp echoed. It was like returning to his childhood, taking over the earthly harp from his mentor, and happily playing the music.

"Dijuan, Dijuan, my way of playing the piano, haha...hahaha..."

At the end of life, maybe you let go, maybe you realize, maybe...

"Wrong, wrong, demonic souls, monsters, undead souls, every sound and every sound is missing! I can't see my heart, hahaha..."

The sky thundered, giving birth to thunderbolts and coming to the world. Thousands of purple thunders struck again, bombarding the ghost caves of all things and the ghost Yama.

In an instant, the ghost Yama was shattered into pieces and his soul was scattered.

After thousands of thunders flashed, the purple thunder dispersed, the dark clouds dispersed, the ghost energy dispersed, and the grudges also dispersed.

The clouds broke through the sky, and a ray of dawn finally appeared, landing in the ghost cave of all phenomena, sweeping away the haze of the world, and reappearing the bright world.

The ghost Yama dies, the mysterious nine lamps are sealed, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are balanced again, the four seasons return to order, and the sun and moon have their timing.

The ghost calamity is lurking in secret, waiting for the next time to come.

After the war ends on one side, the war on the other side begins again.

On the distant peak, the commander suddenly took action and attacked the golden arowana. The arowana swung its tail and retreated in an instant.

One to attack, the other to dodge, and in the blink of an eye there are dozens of moves.

Longxu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quietly: "I almost lost my breath, but luckily I was careful. My friend, the ghost Yama is dead, do you want to fight again?"

The master didn't say a word. He transformed his body into eight forms and attacked Jingqing Ling from all directions, saying: "The true power of disillusionment: Destroy the Eight Desolations!"

The two slender dragon whiskers of Jing Qing Ling swayed, and the Bagua diagram appeared. She said in a deep voice: "Fuxi Bagua·Eight Methods of the Universe!"

I saw the eight incarnations of the leader of the master, attacking the Bagua Diagram, entering it, and each entered the corresponding palace.

The Eight Diagrams open the eight palaces: the Qian Palace sees the sky, the Kun Palace sees the ground, the Xun Palace sees the wind, the Zhen Palace sees thunder, the Kan Palace sees water, the Li Palace sees fire, the Gen Palace sees the mountains, and the Dui Palace sees the lake.

The eight palaces correspond to the eight methods, and each has its own means. Jing Qing Ling is in the middle of the adjustment, which is not something that ordinary masters can break.

As expected, although the eight incarnations were capable of doing something, they were helpless and were destroyed and dissipated one by one.

"Well, no, where is the real body?"

Jing Qingling hurriedly looked towards the Wanxiang Ghost Cave, and saw Shi Kui Mi's huge palm, sealing it towards Hua Jun, Xuannv, and Adoni, intending to kill them with one move.

The two of them and one bird had already been seriously injured, and their true energy was almost exhausted, so they were unable to resist. When they saw the giant palm attack, they suddenly looked stunned and felt as if they were dead.

At the time of the purple thunderbolt, fortunately, the heaven and the earth were kind, and they escaped two people and one bird, and escaped with their lives. Just when I was rejoicing, I was unexpectedly slapped and came to claim my life for Lord Yan.

At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of everyone. With a pair of giant palms of the master, he vomited blood and flew back. He took advantage of the situation and took Huajun, Xuannv, and Adoni away in a flash of light.< /p>

The master wanted to pursue him, but when he saw Bagua blocking his way, dragons and fishes descended from the sky, and he cursed: "A great master sneaked up on a woman who was unable to fight back. Do you still have any shame?"

Face? Haha, joke!

Yan Luo, the dead ghost of Qin, suddenly died in battle, which seriously affected the plan of the devil. The teacher was angry and attacked Jing Qing Ling again, saying: "I have heard about Fu Xi's technique for a long time, which is unparalleled in the world. Please feel free to teach me."

The thing was done, Jing Qingling didn't want to do anything anymore, so she used a magic trick and retreated.

The leader of the division blasted the phantom body with one palm, and frowned: Hmm... What a subtle illusion technique. If you can catch a glimpse of the leopard, you can see that its technique is worthy of Fu Xi's true biography.

He looked around the Wanxiang Ghost Cave. After the purple thunder, not a single blade of grass grew, and the cracked earth had also gathered together, leaving no gaps.

Shikui's spiritual consciousness went downwards, and after reaching a hundred feet, he felt a trace of ghostly energy coming from deeper layers.

"It's okay, I'm still here."

But it is said that a long time ago, before the ghost Yama died for the first time, he opened a space thousands of feet deep underground and contained more than a thousand evil ghosts, hoping to use this as a trump card to defeat Yangshanshui.

Unexpectedly, he made a bad move and died of hatred.

This ghost-nurturing space thousands of feet underground is blocked by secret techniques, so the ghost energy cannot escape, and it is too deep, so it has been preserved to this day.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly defeated this time and died on the spot.

"Hmm... The secret technique created by Ghost Yama has flaws and the ghost energy is leaking out. It seems that the plan has to be advanced."

……

On a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from the Wanxiang Ghost Cave, Tianluo took Huajun and others and fled here. They also used magical techniques to stabilize the injuries and no longer feared for their lives.

After a while, the dragon fish swam over and saw that everyone was fine. He smiled and said, "I feel relieved to see that you are fine. Thank you very much this time for avenging my friend."

Xuan Nu said angrily: "It's a matter of course, senior, please be polite."

"Well... since there are people to treat and protect me, there is no need for me to worry about it. I have something important to do, so please go ahead."

"Please."

One day later, Adoni was 30% healed. The remaining injuries could only be nursed back to health slowly, not all at once. I saw it spreading its wings and singing loudly as it returned to Tianshi Kui

After another half month, Tianluo treated her carefully, and Hua Jun and Xuan Nu were 50% healed from their injuries.

On this day, Xuan Nu said: "Master, I understand. The next step is for hundreds of flowers to bloom. Make preparations in advance. Junior sister, please help me."

Hua Jun said: "Of course, I don't know much about it. Hmm... I think of a person who also participated in the blooming of flowers."

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"Who?"

"Representative of the cold plum blossoms, the Confucian sect's grand sacrificial wine, Ruixue·Zhaofengyi."

……

At the foot of Mount Laoshan, Tianshi Kui has been trapped in the demon test for several days. He frowns, sweats continuously on his forehead, and his breath is like a demon. The ghost energy condensed on his body is gradually getting richer, and he is about to form a scattered soldier to dissolve the demon.
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On the side, Jin Panan was jumping up and down anxiously, so anxious, but helpless and helpless.

"Ni...Ni..."

At this moment, a clear sound came from the distant sky, Adoni flapped its wings, and the colorful feathers flew across the sky, leaving a rainbow, which took a long time to disappear.

Several clear cries broke through the ghost aura and demonic aura that enveloped Tianshi Kui. Tianshi Kui's brows relaxed and his breath gradually became calmer. He had overcome his inner demons but had not yet awakened.

Kui Tianshi Yuan Shen sent a message: "Adoni, you're fine. Lao Jin, thank you for accompanying me these days."

Jin Pan'an said: "You're welcome, who told me, Lao Jin, to be anxious about justice and justice, hahaha."

Tianshi Kui said again: "I have returned to the devil and almost lost my life, but I got a blessing in disguise and got a glimmer of hope, which may bring changes to Shang Qiyin. Adoni, I want to retreat here for enlightenment, please protect me.

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Adoni nodded, stood aside, and waited quietly.

Jin Panan said: "You have Adoni to protect you, and I feel relieved. There are countless corpses in the rivers and lakes, buried in the wilderness, waiting for me to pick them up, please."

"Please."

Lao Jin left Laoshan Mountain with a basket of bones on his back and walked in the wilderness. When he saw the corpses covered in dust, he sighed, picked up the bones and put them into the basket, and murmured:

"The rivers and lakes are full of wind and rain, and there is no room and board for a day. The sword has never had an eye, and there is no mercy in the world. When is your return date? What does success and fame mean? March in spring? September in golden autumn? Very few, a touch of new soil covering the old soil, weeds

Three feet high!"

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Hell.

In the boundless space, the sky is vast and boundless. I can see the purple energy coming from the vast sky, and the clear and turbid chaos from the chaos.

Just after the soul of the ghost Yama was gone, Yama waved his sleeves and suddenly saw some soul fragments, summoned from the land of suffering, and gathered together a fuzzy soul. The soul was reborn, the consciousness was hazy, and it could not distinguish between right and wrong in the chaos, and could not recognize the past.

It is the ghost Yama.

Lord Yama waved his sleeves again, and his soul dissipated. He had to suffer eighteen hells, or be punished for eternity, and he would have his own punishment.

Fufeng Bujixiu smiled and said: "I think I won this round."

"No, it's just the first half of the game, and the second half is still unknown."

"Ha, that's a new story. After the next reincarnation, Fuxi and Yama's Qin Dao will finally decide. The Shen Qin Tianjue will be destroyed, and my destiny is over. Lord Yama, see you again in the future, please."

"Please."

Having said that, the rest and aging will dissipate little by little.

Yue Guan Shan said goodbye to Xiuxiu Lao, and then paid homage to Yan Jun, saying: "I've been chatting for a long time, and it's time for me to say goodbye. Yan Jun, please."

Yan Jun waved his sleeves and sent him out of hell.

Yue Guan Shan opened his eyes and saw the hot sun shining down, sweeping away the yin energy of hell. With a long breath, he suddenly felt that the world was vast, beautiful and magnificent.

It’s still comfortable on earth!

He casually walked in the dense forest, occasionally hearing the wind and the chirping of birds. Not long after walking, he suddenly realized that it was a remote village.

Listening from a distance, there are sounds of sadness and joy.

When Yue Guan Shan entered the village, he saw that the head family in the village was hanging white cloth. An old woman cried bitterly: "You heartless person, why did you just leave like this? How can I live in the future? What a thief!"

Give him back to me..."

Life and death are impermanent, and those who hear it are heartbroken and can’t help but sigh.

Walking forward, I saw a family at the end of the village who had posted a Double Happiness. An old man said happily: "I gave birth to a grandson. It's a grandson. Hahaha, my family has a daughter. Thank you, God. Thank you, God."

Not far ahead, he saw a blue shadow, neither sad nor happy, frowning and looking at the sky, asking a man in gorgeous clothes on the side. He said:

"Answer me, what is heaven?"


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