The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

Xie Chang floated quietly beside Tang Xi.

"Unexpectedly, Bai Wuchang, who left the underworld one hundred and fifty years ago, still exists. It's surprising." The old man looked at him with a strange expression.

Xie Changan looked at it condescendingly, as if he had thought of something, his expression was rare and solemn.

"Ke Qiming?" Tang Xi asked.

The old man was startled, but smiled mockingly: "I haven't heard this name for so many years, I really miss it a bit."

"You are the founder of PEI. Although it has been half a year since you retired, and the affairs of PEI have been handed over to Wang Ling, your prestige is still not comparable to that of Wang Ling. How many young people who entered PEI with enthusiasm have even just heard of you. I haven't even seen my name and deeds, so I treat you as a hero and role model—" Tang Xi sneered, "Are you worthy of them?"

"I founded PEI because I think. It is also what I think. It is also what I think. I feel tired and want to kill individuals and destroy the world. It is also what I think." Ke Qiming's voice was calm, as if he was telling. One of the most common trivial things, "I think I think, so I do it. This is all my personal business. As for how others think and worship, it doesn't matter whether it is disgusting, after all, it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Xi thought for a while and nodded: "You are right."

"Tang Xi? You actually think he is right?" Han Zhen looked shocked.

"What are you shouting? I just said that he was right." Tang Xi said indifferently, "Hero or bear, they are just titles given to him by others. Whether to worship, imitate or follow blindly, is all his own judgment and Choose, but... if you dare to do it, don’t blame me for disrespecting the old and the virtuous today. I will beat you half to death and then drag you back to be tried!"

"Hahahaha... the little girl's tone is really not small." Ke Qiming couldn't help laughing.

"The old man is very old, I really don't want to bully you." Tang Xi shrugged.

"Really underestimated." Ke Qiming shook his head, "But-huh?"

He finally glanced at Han Zhen, an inconspicuous mortal, but just that glance made his eyes tighten and his expression changed.

"What, accident?" Tang Xi pulled Han Zhen over, "Son of luck, do you have me and have you."

"Son of luck?" Han Zhen was puzzled.

"Hi, it doesn't matter." Tang Xi waved his hand.

"Unexpectedly, there is a second son of luck, and he was found by you by such a coincidence." Ke Qiming's expression became serious, and it seemed that he was finally serious.

"Are you stupid?" Tang Xi sighed, "Guyin is not long, and the son of luck who can support a small world is of course the combination of yin and yang. How can there be only one?"

Of course, Ke Qiming found Tang Jing based on her eyesight, and she went to Han Zhen—the strategy was taken in advance. But who said that luck is not part of strength?

"Son of luck, what are you talking about, what the **** is this place! What do you want, why do you want to involve me, I have nothing to do with you!" Tang Jing shouted.

"You dare to do things that change your soul. Since your last life, you have long been unable to escape in this game!" Tang Xi scolded.

"Change soul?" Han Zhen frowned.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Tang Jing glared at Tang Xi.

"You dare to do it, but you are afraid of me?" Tang Xi sneered.

"Then do you dare to say who you are? You... lonely ghost!" Tang Jing said.

"Since you voluntarily gave up, you can't control how I deal with it." Tang Xi didn't get angry, but said, "People are responsible for their own choices. I'm just a little curious... Mr. Ke, you How did you know Tang Jing? Is it possible that you could actually see your past life?"

"No need to see, just know." Ke Qiming replied.

"Let me think about it." Tang Xi touched her chin and thought, "I remember, in the last life, she was a lonely person who died on New Year's Eve on New Year's Eve-yes, on New Year's Eve in the last life, you met When she was dying, she taught her to change spiritism, and then let everything start again—only a clue was left for herself. In this life, except for this accident of mine, everything else is operating according to your ideas, and you still repeat it. What you did in the first life, after all, is the same person, the way of thinking will not change. Until a few days ago on New Year’s Eve, the timeline of the two lives began to run parallel, you also got the message left by yourself in the previous life, so I will go to the airport to take Tang Jing away. I can't even prepare in advance because I'm too rushed. In order to be foolproof, I'm willing to use the cards like the two sides of the mirror."

Ke Qiming was silent.

Han Zhen was confused when she heard it, but Tang Jing's face was pale, like a ghost.

Last time, I was pointed out that she was the real "Tang Xi", but why did this woman know the ins and outs of the two lives better than herself? It's really a monster!

"Is there anything wrong?" Tang Xi asked.

"No." Ke Qiming shook his head and sighed, "If I met you a few decades earlier, I might meet Lie Xinxi, but at this time, I can only ruin you with you, which is a pity."

"Time and space techniques are really cheating." Tang Xi sighed.

Had it not been for this small world to be the evolution of the world in the book, and she had read the script in advance, she might not have guessed such an outrageous thing.

"Tang Xi, after you go back, you will explain clearly to me one by one!" Han Zhen said angrily.

"Fine, now you stand back a little bit and hide yourself." Tang Xi perfunctorily.

"There is no doubt?" Ke Qiming raised his hand.

"The last one." Tang Xi said helplessly, "So, what do you want? People do one thing, either to satisfy their own emotional needs or to satisfy their interests. What kind of you are?"

"I want to break the seal and turn people into purgatory, because it is very interesting." Before Ke Qiming finished his sentence, the Thunder Curse and Fire Curse came from both sides.

"Waiting for you." Tang Xi swooped forward without hesitation and sneered. "The first is the strongest. Is that my patent?"

Ke Qiming was taken aback, and then he felt the heat under his feet, and runes appeared.

When was this thrown at his feet?

Tang Xi jumped up, and a long spiritual whip drew it over her head and face.

I said it a long time ago, the villain died of talking too much, how could she commit this problem herself?

"Ah~~~" Tang Jing couldn't help holding her head and screaming.

Tang Xi's whip didn't avoid her, and even before hitting Ke Qiming, she would fly her away.

Ke Qiming's face changed, and he grabbed Tang Jing's shoulder and threw her back, but he couldn't help reacting a little slower and was rubbed by the whip on his cheek.

Spiritual power cut through the skin, blood flowed down, and half of his face was soaked, turning an old man who was originally a fairy into a **** murderer.

"Sure enough...you are more afraid of her accident than I am." Tang Xi was clear, "What are you going to do with the power of air? Where does your merit come from? Even if you have done it in the first half of your life, no matter how great you have done by Ke Qiming. It’s a good thing, and it’s impossible to have a profound merit that is so profound that the heinous sins can't be offset!"

"You are so smart, why don't you guess again?" Ke Qiming said.

"It's hard to guess." Tang Xi said in her mouth, and her men kept throwing away various spells, including the five element thunder taught by Xie Changan. "Hey, how about giving me a hint Well? Otherwise, it would be too unfair to me, you see, I didn't bully you old, and you can't bully me, right?"

Ke Qiming was irritated by the quarrel, one inadvertently, his left arm was rubbed by a five-element thunder, his skin was scorched, and half of his arm could not be lifted, and then he suddenly realized that something was wrong-when his concentration was so bad ? A few words of attack can make him confused.

Especially this is not a pure language attack at all!

"Sound Killing Technique?" Ke Qiming clutched his left arm, his expression frightened.

"I found it? But it's useless to find out. You can't stop my mouth." Tang Xi smiled.

"..." Ke Qiming became angry.

Sound killing is not uncommon. He even knew that there was a thousand-year-old ghost around Tang Xi, who was especially good at sound killing. Then she knew this technique and it was justified. But what he didn't expect was that people's sound kills used music, at least a musical instrument was used as a medium, but what Tang Xi actually used was...speaking!

She vomited every word she said in a sound killing technique. It was not so much a sound killing, it was better to say that she had touched the threshold of the language spirit!

"I'm sorry, I just figured it out just now. It's a bit fluctuating, so I can only rely on talking more to improve my chances of being spiritual." Tang Xi looked helpless.

Of course, in Ke Qiming's eyes, this expression is just a beating.

"Hey, don't you help?" Han Zhen stood beside a pile of ruins and looked up at Xie Changan in the sky. "Aren't you Bai Wuchang? Then you should be very good?"

"Don't worry, Yun Qi didn't even make a move." Xie Changan smiled and shook his head.

On the other side, Tang Jing, who was thrown out, got up from the ground, daring not to say anything, looking at Han Zhen, she seemed to want to run over, but let her pass through the battlefield of lightning and thunder, wind and fire, she again Can't move.

"There's no time, **** it." Ke Qiming frowned, then stepped back and grabbed Tang Jing.

"Tsk." Tang Xi tilted her hand, and the spiritual power knife wiped from the side of Tang Jing's neck, making her scream in fright.

Indeed, Ke Qiming still needs Tang Jing and will not let her die. Tang Xi will also not kill anyone casually.

"Now is the time to use you." Ke Qiming said, showing an old yellow paper talisman on his fingertips, and patted Tang Jing on the back with a "pop".

"What did you do? I...ah!" Tang Jing was halfway through her words, and suddenly felt light under her feet, and her whole body floated up, and suddenly began to struggle.

In Tang Xi's eyes, Tang Jing's purple energy of luck leaked crazily, scattering out in all directions towards the underworld.

"Reincarnation Well, Jiuyou Dique." Xie Changan said, "He wants to destroy the seals on both sides at the same time!"

"Anyway, did you really use luck to break the seal?" Tang Xi frowned.

This is the second possibility she imagined-to sacrifice Tang Jing, which is really troublesome.

After Ke Qiming finished all this, he left without nostalgia.

Tang Xi didn't have time to watch him for the time being, and rushed forward to pull Tang Jing over and threw it to Han Zhen.

"Me, how do I save her?" Han Zhen was at a loss.

Tang Xi didn't speak, staring at the yellow paper talisman behind Tang Jing for a long time, and suddenly she knew where she was looking at the pattern drawn by Huaying!

Once, she had seen this talisman paper, it was the talisman left by the ancestor!

And didn't she just because she was so cheap to tear down the talisman, or even just started to tear it down, she was inexplicably blown into the small world in this book?

She came and became Tang Xi here, but she always thought that the charm had been broken to pieces.

Is it actually in the hands of Ke Qiming? What the **** is this talisman for, she hasn't studied it yet!

"Xiao Xi, this charm..." Xie Changan's expression was very solemn.

"Do you know?" Tang Xi's eyes lit up.

"I don't know, but the spiritual power on this is... Lord Yan." Xie Changan replied.

"Yan Wang's?" Tang Xi was startled, but then he was more puzzled.

Why does the spell drawn by the king of this world appear in the hands of the patriarch? Think about it carefully—she closed her eyes and silently recalled the moments when she was young.

Master... what did Master say?

"When you need to know, naturally you will know."

"The last wish of the patriarch..."

"What is it!" Tang Xi couldn't help rubbing her temples, her head was aching due to overthinking.

It was really too small at that time, and it was too difficult to dig out the memory word by word.

"Tang Xi!" Han Zhen shouted, "what the **** do you do? Think of a solution! Aren't you great!"

"Method...reverse!" Tang Xi was sweaty, as if he hadn't heard his words, suddenly spit out two words, and then said, "Fu Zhi Fu Zhi..."

"I have!" Tang Jing gritted his teeth, I...have it in my pocket! "

Tang Xi was too lazy to think about why she would bring a piece of talisman paper, so she took out a piece of talisman paper, and pondered for a moment. The spiritual power was condensed on the fingertips, and she drew on the blank talisman paper.

"Are you... reversing the spell of Lord Yan Wang?" Xie Changan looked at her painting behind him, surprised.

"Although I haven't understood it thoroughly yet, I have studied this talisman for so many years, and the structure of the strokes is very familiar to my heart. If I just reverse all the spiritual power circuits and structures, I can also—" Tang Xi The last stroke was dropped with full concentration. Suddenly, the spell flashed, and all the spiritual power loops were continuous together, running smoothly, "Yes! I drew it!"

After speaking, she took the charm to Han Zhen without hesitation.

In the next moment, the power of Qi Luck exuding from Tang Jing suddenly became gentle, wrapped around the two of them, and slowly merged with the power of Han Zhen.

"What am I?" Han Zhen looked at his glowing hand in shock.

It is not uncomfortable, even the body is warm and comfortable.

"The husband is not guilty, and he is guilty." Tang Xi sighed and said, "You don't even know how useful'Qi Luck' is in the metaphysical world. If it weren't for the fact that Qi Luck can't be robbed...but, it's also impossible. Only when you are robbed will you think of using yourself."

"What luck, I don't want this thing!" Tang Jing said immediately.

"That's right, I will help you take away your luck, and do something good by the way." Tang Xi said.

"What's a good thing?" Tang Jing looked at her warily.

"Rebuild the order of the underworld." Tang Xi looked serious, "Of course, it won't be for nothing. These will be converted into successful virtues and blessings."

"..." The two were silent.

Everything I saw today is too ruined for the Three Views, and I don’t know how to refute it anymore.

"But—" Tang Xi looked at Tang Jing again, and said solemnly, "You know in your heart that you owe a life to you. Although this is not your fault, but you swallowed her soul, you will eventually Paying the price, this merit may prevent you from repaying your debts after death, but it is better to do it yourself. If there are any evil deeds in the future, the golden light of merit will not protect you."

Tang Jing bit her lip, her face turned blue and white, and when she saw Han Zhen's suspicious eyes, her heart was even more flustered.

Seeing that the strength of luck on the two of them gradually calmed down, Tang Xi turned around thinking about the way he came.

It's nothing more than Han Zhen, but Tang Jing... won't die well. In the end, most of this luck actually belongs to the real heroine Tang Jing.

"What did you think of?" Xie Changan followed behind her.

"Xie Changan, at the beginning, I showed Ke Qiming's photos to Heiwuchang, who was still Erunch Cheng." Tang Xi said as he walked, "Second Uncle Cheng said: I can't remember where I have seen it, but I am very familiar."

"What happened then?" Xie Changan was puzzled. "Perhaps he has seen—"

"Wang Ling said that Ke Qiming has not been seen for more than 30 years, and he has no video materials. No one in the entire PEI has seen him at all, not even himself. Many things have even been told by the appointed deputy. "Tang Xi said, "By the way, he was killed by a ghost during the mission-of course, it seems that the cause of death is suspicious. It is not ruled out that he was killed because he knew something."

"So, what is your conclusion?" Xie Changan frowned.

"I think that compared to the chance of Ershu Cheng accidentally seeing Ke Qiming in his childhood, I believe that it is a sense of familiarity engraved in the soul." Tang Xi said.

"Soul Engraving?" Xie Changan thought for a while, and couldn't help changing his color. "Could you mean to say that Ke Qiming is—"

"Seize the house." Tang Xi said firmly, "Just like me, after the soul and body merge, this appearance is getting closer and closer to the appearance of my previous life. I want to wait until I live to the age of the previous life, and it will be exactly the same. So. Cheng Huaying will remember because he is the only ghost who has ever been so close to the Hades, instead of looking up at a shadow hidden by the gorgeous robe and crown from the steps of the Senluo Temple."

"It's impossible!" Xie Changan understood what she meant, and couldn't help refuting, "That's the Hades, and he needs to protect the hells and the earth in the form of a seal. He can't possibly want to destroy the world!"

"Because of being infested by Yin Qi, not only the ghosts and ghosts, but also the king of Hades!" Tang Xi said.

"Yes..." Xie Changan wanted to refute, but was speechless.

"In the form of a seal, only the broken soul is left, and it is even more unable to resist the erosion of Yin Qi." Tang Xi continued, "The merits of his body are indeed the merits of salvation, but the soul is now unclear as the King of Hades. It's still the consciousness of Yin Qi, or it's a twisted thing after the combination of the two."

"Do you... have any evidence?" Xie Changan asked.

"Tell me for evidence to show that you believe it." Tang Xi sneered and said again, "Evidence, would you explain his merits to me? Luck cannot be robbed, and merits cannot be robbed. That is... the merit of saving the world. "

"Then what shall we do?" Xie Changan said.

"What I am thinking about now is, did Second Uncle Cheng also think of it?" Tang Xi pondered, "No wonder his attitude was a little weird before he came, but what does he mean by asking Pei Qingzhi to come together? Or does the merits of Pei Qingzhi also come from unusual sources? ?"

"..." Xie Changan silently followed her without talking, with a complicated expression.

"Well, Bai Xue said don't trust the netherworld too much, too, all of them are thousand-year-old foxes." Tang Xi muttered.

"!!!" Xie Changan, who was also strafed, couldn't laugh or cry.

At this moment, a warm current swept across her feet, and her whole body seemed to lighten up.

Obviously the same scenery, but I can always feel that it seems...clearer, and the gray, white and black colors are not so depressing.

"Yin Qi is fading." Xie Changan said.

"I also want to thank Ke Qiming for bringing Tang Jing to the underworld, which saves half of my worry." Tang Xi said with satisfaction. As long as Chu Li finishes painting the seal, most of the problems can be solved."

"Most of the problems?" Xie Changan asked strangely, "What's left?"

In his opinion, as long as the Jiuyou Dique was resolved, the crisis of the underworld should be resolved.

"Well... there are many more, for example, who is the king of hell?" Tang Xi said helplessly, "what about ghosts? Where is the temple? Where is the eighteenth hell? Is it possible that you two ghosts of black and white and impermanence want to support the operation of the entire hell? "

"..." Xie Changan couldn't help being dumb, and said after a long while, "I'll talk about this later, the force of air transport is not destroying the seal, but washing the yin Qi, and it will be discovered soon."

"I found it." Tang Xi sneered, "Qi Luck is irreversible. Those two charms-to be honest, I can't believe that I drew the anti-curse. At that moment, it was as if the consciousness of the Patriarch was in my hand. It’s the same as above, it’s impossible for me to draw another picture. It’s useless for Ke Qiming to kill Han Zhen and Tang Xi now. Besides, killing Han Zhen and Tang Jing now is like taking the sin of destroying the world first. It's not like killing hundreds of people, no amount of merit can withstand such consumption."

"So, he can only destroy the seal himself." Xie Changan said.

"He came from the Reincarnation Well. He must have discovered that there is no way to get the seal of the Reincarnation Well." Tang Xi affirmed, "There is only one place to go."

"Let's go." Xie Changan said.

"Damn Cheng Er's best to explain to me what he has hidden!" Tang Xi scolded angrily and flinched.

Basically, the doubts are solved, like a mess of woolen balls, it seems impossible to start, but as long as you find a head, you can quickly clean it up.

"So, I said I would beat you half to death!" Tang Xi's ghost pupils were burning with flames, and he jumped down from mid-air, her spiritual power wrapped in her fist, and it hit Ke Qiming's eyes in a circle. , Smashed his whole person into the heavenly moat of Jiuyou Dique.

"..." Gu Ran held up the knife with a dull expression.

Tang Xi took a breath and raised her head and said, "What are you doing? Haven't you seen a fight?"

"This, isn't it half-dead?" Gu Ran pointed to the bottomless ground, with a dull expression on his face.

"Can't die." Tang Xi said simply.

Following her words, the Yin Qi in Jiuyou Dique suddenly rolled over, as if the calm water surface was suddenly boiled.

"Sure enough, you are the'Jiuyou Dique' itself." Tang Xi said.

"It seems that I can only clean up you first." Ke Qiming's body slowly rises from the cracks in the ground, but the image is not the same as before, and there is no trace of fairy wind and bone temperament, and he is surrounded by Yin Qi and evil. It's disgusting.

Cheng Huaying, who had been standing in front of Chu Li to keep him from restoring the seal, closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, her face was sad.