The Dangerous Cultivator

"I don't know what else Brother Li?" Xu Yi looked at Li Shuluo.

Li Xiuluo sighed. "Xu Xiu is really a stranger. All people in the world regard ghosts as evil thieves, and they will destroy them quickly, and they have never seen Xu Xi as a stranger."

"Human? Ghost? In Xu's eyes, it's just two things in one. Man dies as a ghost. The law of nature is that one will die and one will become a ghost. Treating a ghost as a thief is not a treat. Fear of ghosts, but many are unknown because of fear.

Xu Yi is talking about Huanghuang, but it is because of his deep feelings.

As far as he is concerned, it is only a ghostly possession. In addition, Chen Chen is a ghost, but he has gratitude for teaching.

If so, how can he be evil when he sees a ghost.

"Shandao Yanyan! When it comes to light!"

Li Xiuluo took up the drink in the glass and drank it. "Xu Xiong is a man with a good temper, and Li Mou sees it as he is. I don't know Xu Xiong would like to hear Li Mou's story."

"Brother Li, please."

Xu Yi sat down, and he realized that a turnaround had taken place.

Li Shuluo said, "Li is a Shenjing person ..."

It turned out that Li Shulu's Li family was also a famous gate of Shenjing. For several generations, he was the imperial guard of the imperial city. Passed to Li Shulu's generation, Li Shulu left a single seedling.

Fortunately, Li Xiuluo was quite furious. At the age of twenty-five, he entered the sea of ​​qi, married Su beauty, and lived a happy life for ten years.

This is the end of the story.

The beauty of Su ’s beauty is unabated, which attracts Wen Jiayu ’s insider. After a well-designed poisonous plan, Li Xiuluo died, and Wen Jiayu was allowed to let his ghost form. In the face of his ghost, he defiled Su ’s beauty, Su ’s The beautiful woman was violent and died of self-confidence.

At this time in the Wen family, it was only slowly that the secret technique was launched, and Li Shuluo's ghosts disappeared.

Unexpectedly, he saw the tragedy with his own eyes. Li Xiuluo was full of resentment, and a strange change occurred in the ghost. The literary secrets of the Wen Family did not kill him, but he escaped, and he became a ghost king for more than a century.

Li Shuluo said, Xu Yizhang sighed, "The wicked **** it, I don't know if Brother Li's revenge has been reported!"

Li Xiuluo said, "If it is reported, Li Mou's early soul will return to the Yin Division and reunite with his dead wife. The thief is blind, the last name of the sect is full, and martial arts practice is a smooth journey, which has gone through a hundred years, and his body is immortal for ten years. Before, I actually stepped into the realm of soul. Li Mou's blood and hatred are so scared that he will never report for life. "

Xu Yiming realized, sighed, and said, "Such an evil thief, if you do n’t perish, it ’s unreasonable. Although somebody is low-level, if you say revenge for Brother Li, you ca n’t help but say that one day, one day Xu will practice Success, we will never forget Brother Li ’s revenge. "

Unexpectedly, Li Xiulao waved his hand, "Lee is a little bit embarrassed about revenge. He doesn't bother his brother to worry, and the precious king is no longer precious, and it is impossible to live up to the life of a strange soul." I don't know what to do. "

"What does Brother Li mean?"

Xu Yi was puzzled.

Li Xiuluo said, "Xu Xiu's poems became shocking ghosts, and Li admired it so much. Li's favorite poem was in front of his dead wife. Today, the dead wife has left me for more than a hundred years. This masterpiece, taken to the dead wife's grave and incinerated, is all my heart. "

Xu Yi froze and said immediately, "This is Yier."

After a moment of contemplation, he tore off a piece of placket, opened his index finger, infiltrated his fingertips with blood, moved his fingers like the wind, and instantly learned a word, now on the cloth.

Li Xiuluo reads, "Two centuries of life and death, two thoughtless, unforgettable, lonely grave for thousands of miles, nowhere to be desolate, even if the meeting should be ignorant, dusty, and frosty. Evening dreams come home, Xiaoxuan window, She is dressing, and she is silent, but with a thousand tears, she can expect a broken intestine every year, bright moon night, and Kusatsuoka. "

After finishing a poem, Li Shuluo's face was distorted again. If the ghost had tears, his face was already covered. He actually picked up his robe and knelt down. Xu Yi turned around to avoid him.

Helpless, Li Xiuluo got up, bowed deeply, and said, "Because brother Xu gave this, my wife Jiuquan knows it, and she can smile."

As I spoke, I added a miniature clay pot the size of a fingernail. I lowered my head and spit two times into the clay pot.

Li Shuluo put the earthen pot on the table. "One drop can break most of the ban, and the other drop is reserved for Xu brother just in case. Two drops of ghost king saliva, not as good as Xu brother so divine chapter. When they met, Brother Xu was sent, but Li would never dare to leave. "

Having said that, his body was stretched out, and then disappeared at the end of the bridge.

"If the ghost is affectionate, it's touching!"

Xu Yi put away the small clay pot and murmured.

At this moment, the gold medal in his arms flashed quickly. He hurriedly unfolded and hurried away towards the imperial city.

An hour later, in the corner tower in front of Xuanwu Gate, he saw Lu Shanren, who had been waiting for his nose to smoke.

"You're here, I have to wait so hard!"

Lu, who had always been calm and calm, took three steps and made two steps.

"I wonder what Brother is waiting for me? Is there a mission?"

Xu Yi was secretly in the heart, if the task really happened, it would be greatly unfortunate.

Lu Shanren punched him with a heavy blow on his shoulder. "The task of making a fart is not something your boy caused."

"What's wrong with me again?" Xu Yi was inexplicable.

Lu Shanren said, "Pretend! Good things you did in Cheng Gong's Mansion!"

Xu Yiqi said, "It's just a matter of winning a license. What a big deal!"

"It's a matter of license, you make poems, you make three poems!"

Lu Shanren was anxious, his face turned white, and Xu Yi couldn't afford the anxiety.

"What happened to the three poems, you know so quickly."

As a later generation, Xu Yi, who has been here for a long time, has been busy cultivating. How to know the enthusiasm of poetry and poetry by the Da Yue emperor, naturally he will not know how great his three outstanding poems are in the Jingjing.

Lu Shanren said, "Why did I know so quickly, it is clear that I finally knew it. Your boy did not know that the three poems you wrote in Chengguo Mansion were initially collected by Chengguo Gong, and later, by the three princes Please, I'm afraid it has already reached Yuqian. You, you, with this skill, what fun are you going to do with me, just use this talent to discuss the top prize, is it better than searching for things? Laozi was complained by Shangguan, saying Mr. Lu knows no one, he is a genius, why he has been a valiant guard. Now I am afraid that several ministries are busy tuned for your poor hearing, boy, what is your opinion? "

This is Lu Shanren's intention. Xu Yi's three poems move Shen Jing. Seeing that he will become a person in Shen Jing, he will be regarded by the emperor as a fragrant figure.

And which yamen got Xu Yi, apparently in the future, he will gain more attention from the emperor. Shenjing yamen is worth tens of millions. Who does n’t want this attention.

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