I Was Reborn As a Pigeon, but It Was Shen He's Senior Brother?

Fusheng used to see a memory about Huzhai Palace in the past by virtue of the fate, but this time I don't know if I can do it...

He lowered his hand covering his face, and the fourth star in his chest gradually ignited, perhaps due to the influence of luck left over from the last time, it became brighter this time, and the shallow edge connected Jiutiao Saluo and Fusheng The borderline of half a day became more and more clear.

Those memories, those pictures, slowly came to them...

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"Hey, are you leaving?"

Torachiyo bowed his head, his ink-like hair slanted down.She was wearing a light white kimono with a little pink mixed in. The sunlight penetrated through the thin skirt, making the fabric somewhat transparent, revealing the smoky sunlight.

Tiger Chiyo is very beautiful, Hu Zhai Palace once commented on her 'face like the moon'.

But this ghost girl with a face like the moon does not have the demeanor that a beautiful girl with a face like the moon should have, and always feels a little naive.

The little pigeon carefully packed his backpack. He brought a lot of luggage: a map, a compass, French fries, French fries, French fries, French fries.... Without raising his head, he said, "Googoo." (Yes what)

The little pigeon tied a dead knot, carried the little salute on his shoulders, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his small wings, puffed up his chest, and said earnestly: "Coo coo." (I want to return Maternal home..., bah, old home)

"Cuckoo." (Steal a lot of fine wine, let's drink together and sing!)

Fusheng gestured his wings, meaning 'there are so many spices'

"Oh, that's it, that's fine."

The ghost girl scratched the corner of her head and said with a smile, "Then you should bring back some more wine."

"Cuckoo." (That's natural)

She smiled happily and said, "Goodbye then."

"Cuckoo." (Bye bye) Fu Sheng left behind a "cuckoo" and then bounced out the door.

"Yo."

A guy leaned against the door and waved to him: "Little Pigeon, don't get lost."

"Goo!" (Stupid tengu, I won't get lost.)

Fusheng was furious.

"Well then. Goodbye."

Tengu waved his hand dismissively

- Goodbye then.

Half a month later, in the desolate wilderness, Torachiyo walked alone on the scorched earth.

She staggered, raised her head, looked at the dark sun above her head, her nostrils were filled with the smell of rust, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know if I have a chance to drink your wine."

Tiger Chiyo shook his head.

She took off the blood scab on her face. If anyone was around, she would definitely be afraid of her appearance.Half of his face was a scorched black hole, with rotting wounds, and blood scabs formed one after another.

The girl who was once hailed by Huzhai Palace as "face like the moon" has been eroded by the abyss.

The overwhelming monster rushed towards her again, Tiger Chiyo laughed and pulled out his sword.

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The story is still going on.

Chapter 65 "Literary Girl"

It can also be said to be the devouring of the dark behemoth.

If it is purified, it will temporarily exist in the human world in the form of memory, if not, it will degenerate into a filth that only knows killing.

Tiger Chiyo is like this now.

Her once handsome face is now ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, her current state is more like an 'evil ghost': ferocious ghost horns, blood red eyes, sharp teeth...

She has done everything to protect his wife.

It's a sordid past.

What happened next is anyone's guess:

The depraved Tora Chiyo attacked General Raiden, cut off an arm by the latter, fled to the deep mountains, and was finally hunted down as a monster, and fell alone in a pool of blood.

The fate of Fusheng Bantian is only involved here.

He grunted softly, waved his little wings, and saw that Jiutiao Shaluo was a little dazed, so he said: "As for that idiot Tengu, that is, your grandfather, he has never returned to his wife since this time. Yes, probably the same as me."

Fu Sheng's white fingers squeezed the warm teacup tightly, feeling the heat, and stared seriously into Jiu Tiao Sha Luo's eyes: "I don't want to, and I dare not come back."

Jiutiao Shaluo paused, she looked at the green water surface with pieces of tea leaves floating on it, the tea water reflected her face at this time, she was a little confused, she pursed her lips, and became firm again: "What happened in the past is a thing of the past , this body is only to practice the morality of General Lei Dian, forgive me for the betrayal. This is also the loyalty practiced by my Tianling family."

"But what if the Tianling family betrayed General Thunder and Lightning?"

"It is absolutely impossible, please provide evidence."

grunted.It's really hard to do.

Fu Sheng suppressed the urge to swear.

To deal with such characters, one must reason, not force.

It must be moved with emotion.

Fusheng is now trying to maintain the persona of the cool, quiet, elegant and beautiful Yanzhi Throne. Facts have proved that this persona is more difficult to maintain than he imagined, even more difficult to maintain than the greedy wolf Jiesha Zhenjun, because at least Fusheng is really He passed the second grade, but he really has never been so cool, quiet and elegant.

A literary girl must have a literary style.

He tried his best to recall the style of a literary youth, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, recalled the sad past, recalled that he was bald and was about to lose to the big rooster at the entrance of the next village, and when he returned home, he was ashamed to see Liyue Pigeon, Instantly wanted to cry.

There seemed to be tears flowing in the eyes, it was really that I saw Youling was sad and moving, this is his nirvana, the cry of a literary girl, once this method is used, it will definitely get rid of the idiot in front of him——

However, Yae Kamito, who was listening carefully, had her ears pricked up, and her eyes were staring at Fusheng's tear star, obviously she had heard that the tears of His Excellency Mizueda could turn into pearls.

In fact, when he saw Fusheng for the first time, Yae Miko was thinking about making this little pigeon cry.

Facts have proved that Fusheng Bantian's teardrops can't turn into pearls, and they can only evolve into snot bubbles gradually. Fortunately, the little pigeon stopped this trend in time and quietly inhaled the snot.

If it is not artistic enough, then copy it.

"I know this world is like dew, but it is."

After reciting a mourning poem by the haiku sage Kobayashi Yicha, Fu Sheng instantly felt that he had become a literary artist, and even the snot bubbles that were about to come out had a more artistic flavor.

With sad eyes and a sad tone, he said shallowly: "If evidence can be found, will Lord Jiutiao believe me?"

Jiutiao Shaluo's heart was slightly touched. It was because the Highness in front of him was too sincere and touching. It must be because he thought of a particularly sad past.

"After three days, I will come to the shrine to bother you again. If His Highness can find evidence, I will definitely think about it."

"If you tease Jiu Tiao, I will have to offend you."

Jiutiao Shaluo clasped his fists together, and stood up neatly: "Farewell."

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After Kujo left.

The tea room fell silent.Only one pigeon and one fox remained.

Fusheng hadn't recovered from his sad emotions for a long time, and the atmosphere was so loud here, so he recited another desperate poem by Oda Nobunaga, looked up at the window and said sadly and artistically: "Like a dream It's like a bubble. Is there anyone who can live forever?"

"Sigh, sigh."

Yae Kamiko was a little surprised and a little bit regretful. First, he was surprised at the level of education of this little pigeon. He deserves to be the novelist who wrote "About My Reincarnation and Breaking the Sky". ..

"What are you going to do about the evidence of Tianling's rebellion?"

Yoshi... find a way to make one up.

This was Fu Sheng's first thought.

Tianling's pursuit must have been a rebellion, but Fusheng couldn't find evidence, so he just fabricated one!

Even if he pursues no rebellion, as long as he can draw Jiu Tiao to their side, he should still fabricate one!

In order to achieve his goals, Taijun Fusheng often has a relatively adaptable moral bottom line.

But after all, he didn't say this idea, but shook his head literaryly: "I will arrange two professional masters and a mysterious organization to deal with this matter."

Two professional masters: Ying and Paimon.

Mysterious organization: Black Demon Immortal Dao Group.

After that battle, Fusheng left Inazuma City with the three injured people, and met with the eldest lady of the Shenli family. Follow the guidance of the edge line to find Yae Shenzi.

Now, it's time to use these two master tools.

As for the Black Demon Immortal Dao Group, it is better to fool around: the organization has assigned a new task, and it is going to be a big vote in Dao Wife, so hurry up and find out the details of the practitioners, Gutana, the God of Darkness, will bless you Yours...

As for Fusheng Banri, he has more important things to do.

Fusheng stared at Yae Shenzi seriously, and said: "I heard that something seems to have happened to the rebels?"

"En." Shenzi nodded: "Many soldiers are inexplicably ill, and their vitality seems to have lost a lot..."

"I have always been curious about what the purpose of the fools is... Now it seems that it is probably related to this matter."

Yae Shenzi smiled lightly and said: "So His Royal Highness Xie Zhi transferred those two back, is it for their safety?"

Googling...Fu Sheng raised his head, "Those two idiots are weak and stupid, I don't want to save them again."

And... Fu Sheng felt the vibration of the fourth star in his heart.

This matter seems to be related to Fusheng.

This son of a bitch, really embarrasses your father.

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For convenience, the chronological order has been slightly reversed.

There are two more updates in Yangjian, and the debt has started to be paid.

Chapter 66 I am connected with sentient beings, two in one

"Hello."