Chapter 1 Rebirth from a Corpse (New book please collect!)
Daqian, Huashui County, Dongsheng Province, fifteen miles away from the suburbs, barren mountains and wild ridges.

On the dry land, there are jagged and strange rocks.

Dead branches, rotten trees, and dead bodies are all over the place. This is the cemetery of Huashui County.

Many small tombs exposed coffins without repair, some coffins were festered, burial clothes were mixed with rotten shroud mats, dead bones were scattered everywhere, nearby scorched old willows, twisted branches pointed at the dull sky without exception, The old crow squatted on the tree branch, licked its black feathers, and occasionally chirped a few times, which was creepy.

The next moment, there was a coughing sound, and the startled old crow flapped its wings and flew all over the sky.

Lin Jiuyou opened his eyes, pushed aside half of the straw mat on his body, stood up, looked at the immature hands in front of him, and knocked on his head as if he had just woken up from a hangover, hey, this is not time travel or something.

"I'm Lin Jiu?"

Lin Jiu looked around blankly and muttered to himself.

This self-questioning is considered to have connected the karma of the previous life, and the scenes that appeared in front of his eyes were the memories of the previous life.

His former name was Lin Jiu, and he was the son of a wealthy man in Daqian Kingdom, Dongsheng Province, Anming County, and Huashui County. He was twelve years old, just the right age for him to study and gain fame.

It's a pity that the Daqian Kingdom is at the end of the road, and the country is about to perish. The wealth of Lin Shou's family has become a reminder.

After the newly appointed county magistrate took office, he found that Huashui City's tax had been received for 80 years, and there was no money for it, so he set his sights on the Lin family.

The wind was very strong that night, and the roof tiles of their house fell, and the dog in the backyard stopped barking as soon as it barked.

That night, the watchmen didn't come to beat the gong; that night, there were one hundred and eight eggs laid by the chickens in their house, and the yolks were all shaken apart.

The family is broken, the family wealth is gone, and the corpse is abandoned in the wilderness...

Lin Jiu was reborn from a dead body. Seeing this, a sense of resentment appeared in his heart for no reason. He was depressed in his chest and blurted out a cruel sentence: "Old thief of the county magistrate, sooner or later, I, Lin Jiu, will destroy the eighteenth generation of your ancestors." .”

After finishing this ruthless sentence, most of the resentment in his heart dissipated. Lin Jiu guessed that the resentment in his heart would be dissipated when the county magistrate's ancestors were wiped out for [-] generations, and he could be regarded as reborn.

Flying around for a moment, and when he figured out his predecessor, he felt a series of delicate and sharp whispers in his mind, as if they were tempting people to go crazy, and the pain was more severe than before, like steel needles. into his brain.

At this time, light bloomed in the depths of Lin Jiu's mind, and a magnificent portal appeared in the depths of Lin Jiu's mind.

The pillars on both sides of the gate are engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, and some incomplete characters on the top of the gate can no longer be identified clearly, only some dim patterns remain.

He opened his eyes again, and found that all kinds of weird scenes had disappeared. He tried to push the door open with his thoughts, but found that the door didn't move at all.

Goldfinger!
There was an extra word in Lin Jiu's mind. He had read all kinds of novels in his previous life, how could he not know that a traveler must have a golden finger.

But no matter how hard he tried, the portal remained unchanged, and the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy. The crow flew back and looked at Lin Jiu coldly.

"quack……"

The crow chirped, and Lin Jiu shuddered as he looked at the cold environment around him. Regardless of what happened just now, he endured the pain in his brain and walked down the mountain outside the mass grave.

With a growling stomach, Lin Jiu thought about finding some wild fruits to fill his stomach first. This body had been dumped for more than a day, and its internal organs were already so hungry that it twisted into a ball. If he didn't eat any more, he might not be the first to die traverser.

All the way down the mountain, at the foot of the barren mountain, Lin Jiu leaned on a tree, chewing the somewhat bitter-sweet bark, thinking secretly.

"This world is very similar to the end of the last dynasty in the previous life, but the pattern is completely different. Monsters and ghosts really exist... Hehe, I am resurrected from the dead, and I am afraid that I will be killed again as a monster."

Going through the memories in the mind of the original owner, and more about the background of the times, as an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, I don't know much, but I know that many taboos in this world can really kill people.

Or go back to the city first?As soon as this idea came out, he was rejected by him.

Back to the city?Lin Jiu took a look at his slender arms and legs. He might have been caught and given to the county magistrate as a performance as soon as his front feet entered.

"Grandma, there are really immortals and Taoists in this world, and even foreign ghosts have legendary magical fighting spirits. If you are not allowed to go back, you will be recognized as a dead body, and you will be burned..."

Lin Jiu spat out the residue of the bark, thinking about where to go in the future, but suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

"Hey hey..." In a trance, he saw an old face full of yellow teeth with a sneer.

At night...a certain unknown mountain.

The mountains are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, the moon and stars are rare, and black magpies fly south.

In the dark place sunken in the mountainside, a Taoist temple was built at some time.

There is a faint yellow fire light in the Taoist temple, reflecting the unknown paper figures with closed eyes in the temple, coupled with the roar of the wild beasts outside the Taoist temple, there is an indescribable weirdness.

At this time, in the side hall of the Taoist temple, Lin Jiu leisurely opened his eyes, turned his head and found a "person" lying beside him, carefully observed that there was no life, it was clearly a female corpse.

Lin Jiu was horrified, and immediately turned over and sat up, but a hoarse and old voice came from the gate of the palace.

"Little guy, are you awake? Hehehe, what a pair of skins... Let's see how our skills are?"

The panic expression on Lin Jiu's face did not disappear, and he looked towards him following the sound, only to see an old man in a shabby Taoist robe, fiddling with paper figurines in his hands, looking exactly like the female corpse on the cold couch, even The exquisite dead face is exactly the same.

Lin Jiu pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but see that the person in front of him was an evil way. He opened his mouth and said, "Old Immortal, your technique is unique in the world."

"You little bastard, you are clever." The old man snorted, cursed with a smile, then ignored him, and began to draw strange characters on the dead paper man.

Lin Jiu didn't dare to act rashly, but he watched the weird Taoist's movements carefully.

The old man used some unknown blood as ink and nails as pens. Every character on the paper figurine was full of evil, and Lin Jiu's mind was almost hooked by the characters.

"Kid, if you keep watching, you will die... Hehehe, this kind of spirituality can be refined into a superior zombie even after death."

Lin Jiu's body trembled violently, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't stop being afraid.

Listening to what the old Taoist said, if you read it again, you may not be able to save your life. The reminder from the other party saved him. landing.

Seeing Lin Jiu come back to his senses, the old man smiled sullenly, and continued with the ghost drawing talisman in his hand.

Then Lin Jiu heard "Possession, wake up!", the paper figurine in front of him seemed to have been endowed with flesh and blood, and his body was flexible and no longer stiff.

Seeing that he had become a masterpiece once, the old Taoist was already in a great mood, and he opened his mouth and said, "You will fight with us from now on. If you dare to run away, we will make you into a living corpse."

Hearing this, Lin Jiu continued with a properly apprehensive expression on his face: "It's my honor to serve the old god."

Seeing Lin Jiu's appearance, the old Taoist was a little satisfied, pointed at the corpse, and said hoarsely: "Bury this thing in the backyard of the Taoist temple. The pit should be four feet and four inches deep. I will teach you some methods tomorrow, hehehe... …Otherwise, one day I will be deceived by something outside.”

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist walked into the apse with the paper figurine.

Lin Jiu nodded and said yes, and sighed when he saw that the old Taoist had walked into the apse and there was no movement, but the door in his mind remained still.

Picking up a shovel at hand, he carried the corpse and walked towards the backyard of the Taoist temple. Lin Jiu didn't know that the corpse had been carried for eight years!
The way is:
For eight years, I have been a guest under the fence, sweeping the sky alone and thinking about it.

When I first came to a strange place, I often miss my old hometown.

Time hastily watched and looked for, and the leaves in the forest were green and yellow.

Eager when the Dharma will come to fruition, I will sing freely and live forever.

(End of this chapter)

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