Underworld Scumbag Transformation System

Sun Ningyuan thought he heard wrongly.

He was stunned for a while, then raised his head in a daze, "What did you say?"

Lin Rong said: "I said, the Tianshi Mansion is really good to the old Tianshi, I am very envious."

This was not a big deal, but Suning Yuan's heart jumped in fear, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness.

This uneasy premonition soon came true.

That night, the Tianshi Mansion managed to block outsiders, and everyone was exhausted. Then they learned that the old Tianshi was dead, at the hands of Su Ningyuan.

The sky in Tianshi Mansion is almost falling.

But no one blamed Sun Ningyuan. Instead, they comforted the collapsed Sun Ningyuan. They didn't let him tell anyone about it. If outsiders found out, Sun Ningyuan's life would be over.

Before they had time to examine Sun Ningyuan's body and hold a funeral for the Heavenly Master, something happened again.

This time it was not that something happened to one person, but that everyone who had been treated by the Tianshi Mansion during that time had problems. One after another, they all became neither human nor ghosts.

That night there were rumors that there were ghosts in the Tianshi Mansion, and that all the Heavenly Masters in the Tianshi Mansion were no longer clean.

Now that another major event like this has caused panic among the people, the Tianshi Mansion is speechless.

The group of lunatics who were neither humans nor ghosts rushed to the Tianshi Mansion, bringing with them more family members, crusading Tianshi, and scared passers-by.

At first, the heavenly masters in the Tianshi Mansion wanted to check and treat these people, but these people seemed to have really turned into cruel ghosts, beating and scolding them.

A heavenly master was beaten to death, and this blood became a source of anger and panic. It stimulated even more angry people to take action, and the situation was out of control.

Su Ningyuan saw his once respected uncles and elders being pushed down, kicked and beaten.

He saw his brother holding his stomach and bleeding.

He saw his sister being dragged away by her hair by two people.

When he was about to catch up, someone grabbed his wrist.

"His hands! His hands are black! They are ghost energy! The Celestial Master in Tianshi Mansion really raises ghosts!"

Immediately, a man hit Sun Ningyuan on the head with a stone, and stones fell on him one after another. His brother ran over to protect him and ran out. He was hit with a stone and blood flowed, and he fell at his feet on the spot.

Led by a group of lunatics who were neither humans nor ghosts, everyone rushed into the Tianshi Mansion, beating people and setting fire to them.

"There is a ghost in Tianshi Mansion. It is really the scariest joke in the world!"

"Does the Tianshi Mansion deserve our trust?"

"Hurry up and burn the ghosts to death, burn down the Tianshi Mansion, otherwise we will all become lunatics who are neither humans nor ghosts!"

Su Ningyuan had no idea why it happened like this. He was tied to the ground at a loss and saw his brother motionless not far away, while his sister had long since disappeared.

Until Lin Rong cured all the ghost-like people and interceded for him in front of everyone.

Lin Rong broke his blackened hand in front of everyone and said, "He will no longer be a heavenly master, nor will he harm others. Please forgive him. He is my lover after all."

He cured all the people who were turned into ghosts and lunatics by the Tianshi Mansion, and turned those who were neither humans nor ghosts back to their normal state. He became the new savior. Of course, no one would refuse his request.

Sun Ningyuan didn't ask if it was him or why. He just asked in a daze: "How did you do it?"

Lin Rong asked: "Don't you ask me why?"

Su Ningyuan asked: "How did you do it?"

He seemed to have only this sentence in his mind. No matter what Lin Rong said to him, he kept asking with dull eyes: "How did you do that?"

How did you do it, destroy the huge Tianshi Mansion so easily and smoothly.

He didn't believe that this must be a dream, how could the Tianshi Mansion be destroyed in just a few days.

Lin Rong stared at him for a while. Seeing that he was still asking this question sentence by sentence, he changed his words and said, "Do you know what the hell those heavenly masters of your ancestors sealed?"

Sun Ningyuan finally reacted, and his eyes focused on his face.

Lin Rong: "He is a grudge that even the underworld finds troublesome."

That resentment ghost is the most terrifying ghost in the world, because as long as people have resentment in their hearts, they can exist. The bigger and more resentment they have, the more powerful they will be.

He will not be completely eliminated, because it is impossible for people to have no resentment in their hearts. If resentment persists, so will he.

The heavenly masters at that time jointly used their lives to seal him underground in Hanshan Mountain. It seemed that there was no way he could save himself, but that was it. When he was sealed, he had a strong resentment in his heart. This was the glimmer of hope for him to see the light of day again.

Later, there was a village near Hanshan, and most of the people living nearby were poor people who were unhappy with their lives. These people loved to blame others the most. Those resentments made him recover little by little. After he recovered a little, he could use his resentments again. This caused more resentment in the hearts of the people in the surrounding villages, which spread outward layer by layer.

Finally, more than a hundred years later, he had accumulated enough resentment and was able to come out of the seal with the help of a human body.

In order to get out smoothly and avoid being sealed again by the Heavenly Master when he was still weak, he chose two children, completely separated his ghost and power core, and divided them into two children's bodies, one to control the soul, and the other to control the ability. Completely self-sealed.

Even though he completely sealed himself in the human body, when he escaped from the Hanshan seal, a lot of ghostly resentment still leaked out. Many villagers in the surrounding villages suffered from sinister diseases, which was noticed by the Tianshi Mansion.

He also didn't expect that the two children he sealed would be sent back to the Tianshi Mansion because he had a lot of ghost miasma in their bodies.

However, before they came, he had quietly transferred himself. Not only did he completely separate his soul and power core, he also sealed himself, making it difficult for people in the Tianshi Mansion to discover.

His seal is very thorough, but he will not seal it forever. He is a resentful ghost. As long as the two children have resentment in their hearts, they can awaken him little by little. The more resentment there is, the more he can penetrate into the children's bodies.

He has no doubt that he will not succeed, because he knows that there will be no resentment in people's hearts.

It was just as he expected.

Lin Rong said angrily: "Everyone in the Tianshi Mansion looks down on me! Ever since I was a child! They took me in, but that was the flower of the kindness of the superior Tianshis. They regarded it as a kind of charity! "

"They pretended to let you be with me, but what do they actually think in their hearts? Your brother always takes me to see the so-called famous Celestial Masters. He wants me to feel ashamed and know that I am with you. Did our ancestors burn green smoke?"

"Your sister always thinks that I'm not good enough for you. She keeps saying how clean and awesome you are over and over again. Does that mean I'm not clean enough to deserve you?"

"That uncle of yours is even more outrageous. Every time he sees me, he is sarcastic and sarcastic, as if I am some kind of dirty thing. What right does he have to criticize me!"

Lin Rong said crazily and twistedly: "What about you, you have been protecting me with an unabashed look of fear that I would mind. Don't you know that this is also a form of contempt?"

"They all say you are clean, and they all say you are born to be the seed of a heavenly master. What if you are not clean anymore? What if you are dyed black by me?"

He didn't know when he had this idea. On the day when the Heavenly Master asked him to kneel down and apologize, he decided that he must do it, and he did it.

His body has been eroded by resentful ghosts, and he can defile the cleanest Sun Ningyuan in bed, so that they can no longer say that he is superior to Su Ningyuan.

He can also manipulate people who are being treated by the Heavenly Master, and can easily use ghost resentment to kill a person.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger, and no one in Tianshi Mansion can be his opponent.

After his grandfather died, Suningyuan never cried again, and he didn't cry now either. He just laughed and burst into tears.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Rong said angrily: "Don't you admit it? In order to catch up with you, I came up with a new method to treat Yin diseases, but I was not skilled enough the first time, something went wrong, and your grandfather died You asked me, a Celestial Master, to kneel down in public, and he actually said that if I don’t kneel down, I will get out of the Celestial Master’s Mansion.”

"What do they take me for? If you made a mistake, would he do this? He wouldn't!"

"You put the old Heavenly Master to death. Your hands are so obviously unclean, but they still protect you and help you hide everything."

Sun Ningyuan never spoke to Lin Rong again after that, and his dull eyes would only look at Lin Rong like a ghost.

Lin Rong changed places with him, and Lin Rong became a great Celestial Master who eliminated ghosts and defended the Tao. Only outsiders realized that he had used this method to save a person a long time ago, but the Celestial Master made him kneel down and deliberately suppressed him.

He was raised by the Tianshi Mansion, which was kind to him. He killed his relatives out of righteousness, but could not let go of his beloved Sun Ningyuan, who was already dead.

Everyone said that Sun Ningyuan, a useless person who had gone through evil paths, was not worthy of Lin Rong.

Lin Rong was very happy. He was very kind to Sun Ningyuan and seemed to love him deeply. Maybe, sometimes he might really love him, or maybe he was being used by the resentful ghost.

Suning Yuan didn't care anymore.

He only knew that Lin Rong had been corroded by the resentment ghost, and the resentment ghost was about to fully awaken in his body.

Su Ningyuan has been observing that the Celestial Masters of his generation no longer specialize in learning how to kill ghosts, but they are still Celestial Masters, and his uncle is still the only Celestial Master who can kill ghosts. He has followed him since he was a child, and he also knows some methods from what he hears and sees. .

A Celestial Master who has no idea of ​​living anymore, the only purpose of living is to kill this person to avenge his family, and for this, they can die together.

In the end he failed.

He planned everything, but Lin Rong was already half a ghost at that time. At the critical moment, the seal of the resentful ghost was lifted and he killed him with his hand broken off.

When Lin Rong's tears fell to the ground, after losing the most important hand of Tianshi, Suningyuan lost his heart and died in front of Lin Rong.

After reading Su Ningyuan's story, everyone fell into silence for a long time.

527 Question: [Host, do you know why the repentance value increased by 35 points as soon as you entered the game? 】

Su Qingyu: [I seem to understand. 】

527 asked again: [Host, why is the child brought back by Uncle Su Ningyuan called Bo Yunyi? 】

Su Qingyu: [What do you think? 】

【……】

One person fell into silence again.

Su Qingyu calmed down for a while and said: [Call out all the plots related to Uncle Suningyuan. 】

Su Qingyu was almost certain that Sun Ningyuan's uncle was him.

This is another story.

Su Ningyuan's uncle is Su Xuandu.

Xuandu is another name for the moon, which was given to him by his great-grandfather. Grandpa said that he was a light left by the Heavenly Master in the dark night.

When other members of the Su family discovered Yin diseases and began to study Yin diseases, what he had learned from his great-grandfather since he was a child was the method of removing ghosts from the first generation of Celestial Masters.

My great-great-grandfather also participated in the action of sealing the evil ghosts. Although he survived, he lived in the torture of illness and nightmares in his later years. He passed away after a few years without teaching Su Xuandu.

Su Xuandu stayed in his yard to study because of his great-grandfather's instructions. With the books handed down from the Su family, no one knew how well he was studying.

As everyone knows, the ghost he faced for the first time was the resentful ghost of Hanshan.

The resentful ghost has been sealed under the Cold Mountain for a hundred years. In fact, he could not break the seal at that time, and he would be sealed for even longer.

However, one day he found a little boy on the mountain and thought of a way.

That little boy is the Tianyin body that all ghosts dream of. It is not only suitable for ghosts to use, but can also carry all his power.

The resentful ghost suddenly found a way to escape without being discovered by the heavenly masters. He separated his ghost and resentment core. The resentment core can be said to be the foundation of his ability, and all his energy is hidden in it. Most humans cannot bear it, but this boy can.

In this way, he can divide his soul and abilities, seal them in two human bodies, and secretly escape from the sealed underground without fear of the Heavenly Master discovering him. At that time, he thought that the heavenly masters outside were still working on getting rid of ghosts.

In order to ensure that he would not be discovered, he sealed himself tightly. He was not afraid that he could not be awakened. As long as they had resentment in their hearts, he could be awakened little by little as the resentment deepened.

It is impossible for people to have no complaints.

He had already succeeded before Su Xuandu came.

The boy was indeed able to withstand his resentment core, and then his core completely sealed itself, and he didn't know what happened next.

He only knew that the boy could bear it, but he didn't know how strong his thousand-year resentment was. The boy was in so much pain that he lost a lot of weight almost instantly.

When a sinister disease broke out in the village, the villagers regarded the boy's anomaly as something ominous and tried to burn him to death several times. Anyway, he was an orphan and no one would care if he was burned to death.

The little boy hid near the mountain in the west of the village, and happened to meet Su Xuandu coming down from the mountain.

At that time, the little boy had not eaten for two days. He hid in a hole in the wall and tried to go out to find something to eat.

Su Xuandu passed by there, glanced at the little boy, walked a few steps and then stopped, then turned and walked this way.

At that time, the boy was so hungry that he was dizzy. He only saw a blurry white figure walking towards him.

In the past, he would subconsciously hide when he saw people in the village, because as long as he could remember, people in the village had no good intentions when they came to him, and most of them came to vent their anger.

But this time he didn't hide. Maybe it was because the figure was too white. People in the village had to work in the fields and would not wear such snow-white clothes.

The white became closer and closer, and a face appeared clearly before his eyes.

On the boy's dirty face, his eyes were slightly widened and his pupils were trembling slightly.

Su Xuandu looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and said, "Child, come out."

The boy was still looking at him, as if he didn't hear his words, but subconsciously wiped his hands on his pants.

The hand stretched out to him seemed to be carved from jade, the kind of hand only a god would have.

Su Xuandu shouted again, "Come out."

The boy reached into the hand in a daze, and that hand held his hand and easily pulled him out of the hole in the blackened wall.

Su Xuandu took the boy's hand and walked all the way to the center of the village.

There were villagers watching them secretly on the road. The villagers who had beaten and scolded him saw him being led by this man. They did not dare to say a word and looked at him with complicated expressions.

When they arrived at the center of the village, the old Heavenly Master had just decided to take Lin Rong to the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Su Xuandu pushed the boy to their side, "See if there is anything wrong with him."

A little boy who was a little older than him immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle, let me see."

The boy finally moved his eyes away from Su Xuandu and looked at the boy who walked in front of him. The boy looked a bit like a smaller version of that person, so when he reached out to touch his wrist, the boy didn't struggle.

Su Ningyuan said: "Uncle, his body is filled with ghost miasma just like that boy. It may be more serious than that boy. It is very troublesome."

The Heavenly Master stepped forward and checked it again, "It is indeed like this."

He frowned tightly, and his whole face looked serious, "How could it be so serious?"

The boy withdrew his hand and took a step back.

Su Xuandu glanced at him lightly, "You plan to take that boy back to Tianshi Mansion for treatment? Then take him back with you."

The old Heavenly Master smiled and said, "Okay, but you brought him back, and you have to be responsible. During the time when he is being treated in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, you have to stay at the Heavenly Master's Mansion, right?"

Su Xuandu: "..."

After his great-great-grandfather passed away, he lived alone in his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather’s courtyard.

The old Heavenly Master always wanted him to go back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but he didn't go back. He wanted to go back for a little boy?

Su Ningyuan took the opportunity to grab the hem of his clothes and said, "Uncle, go back."

In fact, Su Ningyuan has always admired the heavenly masters who exorcised ghosts and subdued demons in the past, and also wanted to learn how to recognize and catch ghosts. His uncle may be the only one in the world who is proficient, but his uncle never takes him to play.

This beloved young master of Tianshi Mansion only had trouble with his uncle when he was a child, and he had trouble often.

Su Xuandu glanced at the boy and judged in his mind whether it was worth sacrificing his freedom for a boy.

The boy had been looking at him, and his eyes only looked away briefly when Su Ningyuan checked him.

"Okay, you take him back to the Tianshi Mansion first. I have some things to do. After finishing it, I will pack up and go to the Tianshi Mansion." Su Xuandu said.

Old Heavenly Master: "Then take him with you, and then take him to the Heavenly Master's Mansion for treatment after you have finished packing."

"..."

As a result, Su Xuandu had a boy behind him.

The boy coughed every step he took, and even coughed up blood after walking a few steps behind him.

Su Xuandu turned around helplessly and picked him up.

The boy covered his bloody mouth and was carried away in his arms. His body was stiff and his eyes were stiff.

After carrying him into the car, Su Xuandu took out a wet tissue and wiped the blood and dirt on his face. As he wiped it, his eyes lit up, "He looks so good."

Su Xuandu likes everything that looks good, whether it is people or things. The boy is good-looking, and he no longer feels that he has been tricked by the Heavenly Master.

He first took the boy to eat. There were two simple bowls of Yangchun noodles, a plate of tiger skin chicken feet and a plate of soy sauce beef at a stall under an old tree on the street.

The boy looked down at the hot Yangchun noodles. The heat spread on his clean face, and his eyelashes were wrapped in a layer of heat.

That was the first time Su Xuandu discovered that this child's eyelashes were incredibly long.

The boy looked up at him again after looking over.

Su Xuandu said: "Look what I am doing? Eat."

The boy's reaction seemed a bit slow. He looked at it for several seconds before eating the noodles. He reached out to grab the noodles in the bowl.

Su Xuandu was stunned for a moment and quickly held his hand. The boy's eyes moved to his face again, confused and focused.

He looks much younger than Suningyuan. Although he is thin, his frame should be that he is five years old. He doesn't know that he needs to use chopsticks to eat noodles.

Su Xuandu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He put the chopsticks into his little black and purple hands and said, "Use it to hold the food."

No one can get started with chopsticks as soon as they get them, and the same goes for this slow-reacting boy. He stared at the chopsticks in his hand for a while, and failed after trying twice because the chopsticks fell to the table.

Su Xuandu stood behind him, leaned over and held his hand to teach him how to use chopsticks.

His fingers are very long, and the white jade-like hands can completely wrap the boy's black little hands. He first lets him hold the wooden chopsticks tightly, and then guides him to move his fingers to pick up the food with the chopsticks.

As soon as the boy looked up, he could see his chin. It had the same texture as his hand, the same as snow, but it smelled of moisture.

That day at the stall under the old tree, the boy learned to use chopsticks and clumsily ate his first bowl of hot Yangchun noodles.

After he learned how to use chopsticks, the bowl of noodles was already cold, so Su Xuandu ordered him another bowl.

The noodles are eaten with chopsticks, and the soup is sipped by lowering the head into the bowl like a kitten.

Soon he vomited out everything he had eaten and drank.

Seeing him vomiting so badly, Su Xuandu knew that he really had to take him back to the Tianshi Mansion and couldn't delay him any longer.

He didn't notice that the boy had been looking at the food he had spit out, and looked back for a while when he was pulled away.

Su Xuandu took the boy back to Grandpa's courtyard, planning to stay here for one night and then pack up and take him back to the Tianshi Mansion the next day.

There were many rooms in the yard, and he chose an adjacent one for the boy to sleep in.

After finishing the work at night, Su Xuandu, who had never raised a child, realized that the boy's clothes were very dirty, but there were no clothes for him to change here. His clothes had to be washed tonight, otherwise they would not be available tomorrow. Gotta wear it.

Su Xuandu softly opened the door of the next room. He didn't see the child on the bed. After scanning around, he found that the boy was sleeping under the bed.

Most heavenly masters pay great attention to Feng Shui, and Su Xuandu's great-grandfather is the same. There will be no piles of things under the bed, it will be clean without any dirt, and the space will be large enough.

The little boy huddled under the bed and slept with his hands on his hands.

When Su Xuandu walked to the bed and squatted down, the little boy crawled over from under the bed. Half of his body was still under the bed, with two small arms on the ground, looking up at him.

The moon was exceptionally bright that night, shining through the wooden lattice window and falling into the boy's focused and clean eyes.

Su Xuandu could clearly see himself in those eyes.

He asked the little boy, "What is your name?"

The boy responded slowly and shook his head.

Su Xuandu pulled him out from under the bed and carried him towards his room, "No name?"

The boy nodded slowly again.

Su Xuandu had already seen that there might be something wrong with this boy. He seldom spoke, reacted very slowly, couldn't eat with chopsticks, and slept under the bed. He didn't find it strange that he didn't have a name.

"You can't stay without a name. Let me give you a name."

The boy was put in his room, and for the first time there was one more person in this old courtyard that had been empty for more than ten years.

Su Xuandu looked up at the night sky. Perhaps the moon was too bright that night. It was rare to see a thin layer of clouds around the moon. "Let's call it Bo Yunyi."