Worldwide Simulation Era

The moon is headed.

Lin Qiye sat cross-legged under the bright moon, constantly absorbing the pure star and moon power, resisting the erosion of resentment.

He was still by the river where he had drowned, and there was no way he could get too far away.

According to this world, his current state should be called a water ghost bound spirit.

"The strength is too weak, and the soul must be strengthened as soon as possible to get rid of the shackles of this resentment. Otherwise, you will be trapped here forever, and sooner or later will be eroded by resentment."

Lin Qiye's eyes burst out with a silver light, instantly annihilating the black mist entangled around him.

This is already the seventh time he has destroyed the resentment of the invasion.

Seven days have passed since the reincarnation, and every night, new resentments will breed, and as time goes by, resentments are obviously getting stronger and stronger.

"Fortunately, I can cultivate the Immortal Soul Divine Consciousness, otherwise the next day, I am afraid I will not be able to hold this resentment completely."

Lin Qiye's heart sank, and he continued to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen his soul.

at the same time.

upstream of the river.

A little bit of firelight swayed down the river bank.

"Yao'er! Where are you, Yao'er! Woo..."

A woman whimpered and cried as she searched the river.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Yao'er knows water, so everything will be fine!"

"Yes, sister-in-law, don't worry, we will find him!"

Several young people around said comfort, and at the same time shouted to the rest of the surrounding people:

"Hurry up! Give me all the speed! Be sure to look carefully!"

"Yes!"

"Master Yao!"

"Master Yao!"

Dozens of people, holding torches, carefully searched the river bank.

The shout spread thousands of miles away, awakening Lin Qiye, who was absorbing energy.

"Um?"

Lin Qiye frowned and stopped practicing.

"Someone? Why are so many people running out in the middle of the night?"

This was the first time Lin Qiye had seen humans since he was abandoned that day, and he saw dozens of them at once.

He lowered his head and glanced at his own translucent body in the dim light, and pondered a little.

"I don't know if my current state will be seen or not. I'd better hide. The new water ghost is inconvenient to deal with living beings. If it is seen by the strong and rashly shot, it will be embarrassing."

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye restrained his breath, leaning on a pile of weeds and gradually became completely transparent.

"Grumbling!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of water filling in the water near the river bank.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

These days, he has continued to strengthen his soul, and his spiritual power has also grown.

But he didn't notice at all what caused the noise in the water.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

There was another rippling sound of water waves.

Lin Qiye froze in his heart.

Listening to this sound, it seems that some creature is drowning and struggling in the water!

In this life, he died by drowning, and he is very familiar with the whole process and the feeling.

Glancing at the group of villagers who were searching towards this side, Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment before drifting towards the river.

"It seems that the object those people are looking for should be here."

The crowd has been chanting a name, obviously looking for someone.

Although this has nothing to do with Lin Qiye, it is a life after all.

Moreover, he himself drowned here, and he still has some sympathy for those who have experienced similar experiences.

"Grumble!"

The sound of struggling in the water gradually disappeared, replaced by a gurgling sound of bubbling.

"not good!"

Lin Qiye dodged and quickly appeared where the sound came from.

Although it was very dark, his mental power and the advantage of being a ghost did not affect his sight in the slightest.

"Pfft!"

He plunged his head into the water, and his probing hand grabbed a huge arm.

Of course, this hugeness is only relative to him.

He suddenly exerted his strength, and with a hula he rushed out of the water with a figure.

It was only after the person was thrown to the shore that he saw clearly that the one who was rescued by him was a young boy with an immature face.

It looked like he was about ten years old, but when he looked down, he found that the boy's height actually showed a strange proportion.

His lower body was pitch black, about twice the size of his upper body.

"This……"

Lin Qiye looked puzzled.

He stepped forward and took a closer look, and found that it seemed that he was not the only one rescued by him.

Under the boy's body, there was a dark figure.

He was holding the boy's calf tightly, curled into a ball.

He seemed to be still conscious, trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"It's really two bear children, they can still run out and drown in the middle of the night..."

In his opinion, these should be two little boys who slipped out to play in the middle of the night.

He floated to the front, preparing to separate the two 'bear children' first.

But just as he grabbed the arm of the shadow under the boy, the shadow suddenly turned his head.

A swollen and rotten face was immediately exposed in front of him.

Crimson and malicious eyes stared at him stubbornly.

One eyeball even seemed to roll down the rotten cheek on the spot because it stared too hard.

"Depend on!"

"You look at your horse in the middle of the night, get out of my way."

Lin Qiye scolded indifferently.

"Grandma's, I'm also a water ghost now, you scare your horse!"

Lin Qiye felt anger in his heart.

Immediately after looking at it seriously, the guy with a terrifying face not far away.

"What are you?"

Lin Qiye stepped forward vigilantly.

Although he looks like a baby now, the strength of his soul is much stronger than that of many lonely ghosts.

"Well..."

The black shadow lying beside the boy turned to stare at Lin Qiye.

There was a gurgling sound similar to Sadako's strange cry in his throat.

Lin Qiye felt a little hairy.

Although he killed a lot of demons.

But those things can still be regarded as creatures, and they are still very different from these mysterious and mysterious things.

"It seems that there is no way to communicate."

Lin Qiye rubbed his chubby arm and made a fight.

"Well..."

The shadow still roared lowly, it stretched out its arms and slowly walked towards Lin Qiye.

The black mist gradually began to spread out from the body.

Seeing this situation, Lin Qiye's expression changed slightly.

"What a lot of resentment!"

He finally realized that the guy in front of him, just like him, was also a drowning water ghost!

However, unlike him, the other party has been completely eroded by resentment, completely lost his mind, and only has the idea of ​​​​killing.

Lin Qiye looked at that rotten and terrible cheek, and felt a chill in his heart.

If you let him become like that, it would be better to die.

"You're ugly, so don't come out in the middle of the night to be scary, okay?"

Lin Qiye spat a mouthful of non-existent spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and was about to go up to save that guy.

With the strength of his current spirit and the power of the moon and stars that he absorbed tonight, to clean up a little water ghost is simply a matter of hand.

"Well..."

The water ghost didn't react at all to Lin Qiye's behavior, and still moved towards him with a low growl.

But in the next second, its slowly moving body suddenly burst out.

As fast as lightning, it rushed towards Lin Qiye at an extreme speed.

"court death!"

Seeing that the other party still knew how to play tricks, Lin Qiye sneered.

He didn't dodge or evade, raised his fat right arm high, and jumped into the air.

When the water ghost rushed in front of him and was about to bump into each other.

He snapped his right arm down.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the fat arm slammed onto the water ghost's forehead.

It was chopped up on the spot, and its footsteps staggered.

He just took a few steps forward and fell to the ground with a thud.

"The boundless Amitabha Buddha, who is also a ghost in the end of the world, let me save you."

Lin Qiye felt a little sad for the water ghost that was eroded by resentment.

Just as he was about to step forward to end it, the searching crowd came to the vicinity with torches.

"Look over there! There seems to be something over there!"

Someone found out where Lin Qiye was, and a group of people hurriedly ran towards him.

Lin Qiye hurriedly dodged, carrying the water ghost who had been beaten unconscious by him, and hid in the weeds.

No way, he couldn't be sure whether the people here could see his existence.

So we can only try to avoid contact, so as not to give birth to unnecessary trouble.

"It's Young Master Yao!"

The crowd arrives.

The person who rushed in front quickly found the unconscious teenager lying on the grass.

"There's still breathing, let's see if there is any foreign body in his throat!"

After a group of people rushed to treat him, the boy finally came to his senses.

"Yao'er! Yao'er! You are really scared to death as a mother!"

The accompanying woman stepped forward and hugged the boy into her arms, unable to help but sob in a low voice.

"mother……"

The young man looked very weak, and looked at the crowd around him with a slightly dazed expression.

"It's alright, it's alright."

The woman held the boy's head and comforted him gently.

After the people around them relaxed, they looked at the traces on the ground, showing doubts.

"Why is Young Master Yao here?"

"I saw a figure just now, did someone save him?"

"It should be, there are still some traces here. The young master should have been rescued here."

"Where did the man who saved him go? Why didn't he show up?"

"Forget it, why do you care so much, is it okay for the young master to be okay?"

As for who rescued this young master.

The crowd only discussed a few words at the scene, and they no longer struggled with this issue.

But back in the village, as soon as the news spread, it was inevitable that someone would talk about it.

But at this moment, the rescued boy said something that moved everyone.

That is, he saw a ghost!

"Have you heard? The child of Wang Dashan's family went to the river to pee last night and was dragged into the river by a water ghost!"

"Yeah, I heard it too. It seems that the child also said that he was rescued by a baby later!"

"I'm going, is it so mysterious? Don't let him dream and fall into the river by himself?"

"I think it's probably true. Last night, it was a mess, dozens of people passed by, and no one could tell who rescued the child..."

The villagers were talking about it.

In less than half a day, nearly a thousand families in Tata Village knew that the only son of Wang Dashan's family had encountered a water ghost and was rescued by another baby ghost.

Wang Family Courtyard.

It was crowded and lively at the moment.

"The movements are quick and easy, and quickly follow the master's words, and quickly bring everything up!"

The housekeeper urged the servants to keep moving some messy things into the small courtyard.

There are antique paintings and calligraphy, precious porcelain, money, food, and daily necessities.

"Master, all the things you said are here."

The head of the Wang family saluted an obese monk in a cassock with sincerity and fear.

"Amitabha Buddha. Donor Wang, these things are all contaminated with evil consequences. They caused your son to encounter evil spirits. Leave these to the poor monks to deal with, or more people will suffer from these evil things!"

The fat monk pointed to a lot of things in the courtyard, and his face was full of dignified colors.

"Ah? This, this... Then, there is Master Lao."

Hearing the monk's words, the head of the Wang family suddenly panicked.

He hurriedly ordered the people to load everything into a carriage.

At the same time, he turned to look at the fat monk and said:

"Master, as long as these things are disposed of, the dirty things in our village will disappear?"

"Well, yes, when the poor monk takes these things out to do a ritual, it will naturally resolve your disaster."

The fat monk looked upright.

"Thank you so much, Master!"

The head of the Wang family was grateful, and hurriedly bowed to him.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Purifying the evil in this world is my Buddhist job, and the benefactor does not need to be so polite."

The fat monk put his hands together.

Seeing that everything had been loaded into the carriage, he turned his head to say goodbye to the head of the Wang family, and was about to leave.

The crowd of onlookers blocked the door of Wang's house, and some people were talking in low voices.

"This monk can't be a liar, right? Those things are worth a lot of money, so he just took them away?"

"Yes, the Wang family is kind-hearted, I'm afraid most of them are going to be deceived by him."

The head of the Wang family is a well-known good person in Tata Village, and the family has countless money and food.

According to legend, his ancestors used to be a rich man, but in his generation, he was tired of shopping malls and calculating other people's lives.

That's why I came to this Tata Village and lived a life of retirement.

The villagers of Tata Village have more or less received the favor of the Wang family, so they also have great respect for the head of the Wang family.

Seeing that he was suspected of being deceived now, some villagers with a hot temper couldn't sit still and stop him on the spot.

"You bald donkey over there, stop for me!"

A burly man stepped out of the crowd.

"Leave everything, you can't deceive the Wang family!"

When someone showed up, many people immediately followed.

"That's right, the Wang family is kind-hearted, how could we allow you to deceive him!"

The crowd began to crusade, but the fat monk was unmoved.

I saw him walking in front of the person without fear, clasping his hands together, and said to the burly man who took the lead:

"Amitabha. If monks don't lie, how can poor monks deceive the king's family master?"

"Hmph, looking at your fat head and ears, you must have made a lot of money on weekdays!"

"You can deceive the Wang family master, how can you deceive everyone present!"

"Yes! We have all been to the monasteries nearby, but we have never seen you before!"

"Liar! Can't let him go!"

The villagers gathered more and more, and some even went home and carried their hoes.

It seems that this monk is not taking things away today, it will be cheap for him if he doesn't take a bite to clean up.

The fat monk still didn't show any signs of timidity. Instead, he was the head of the Wang family, his face was ashen, as if he was the one who was being attacked.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and walked forward:

"Everyone!"

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

When the head of the Wang family spoke, the villagers immediately became quiet.

"My fellow villagers, I invited this master from Shangjing, please rest assured, he never deceived Wang!"

"I also ask everyone to make a way out and let the master exorcise the disaster for our village!"

The words were imploring.

In this regard, all the villagers felt even more worthless for the head of the Wang family.

"Patriarch Wang, you..."

"Forget me, Wang, please! I don't want to see anyone else's child who has the same experience as mine!"

Just as everyone was about to say something to dissuade them, the head of the Wang family stood in front of them and bowed solemnly to everyone.

"This……"

Seeing that the Wang family's patriarch's attitude was so determined, everyone looked at each other in dismay, unable to say anything more.

Although he knew that he was likely to be deceived this time, even if he was deceived, the money belonged to others, not theirs.

They have no right to interfere too much.

"Oh, let's go."

An elder came out and sent the crowd back.

Everyone was helpless, so they could only watch helplessly as the fat monk pulled away a truck full of money.

But who has not noticed that.

Among the crowd was a thin, pale, wet young man who was watching the fat monk drive away.

"Spiritual power fluctuations? I can't see that the monk really has some Taoism."

The thin and thin young man whispered, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Eh? Little Lizi, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on here! Little Lizi seems to have an accident!"

With a loud shout, the attention of everyone around was drawn to the slender young man who fell.

A puddle of water dripped down his body and gradually moved out of the crowd.

Moving to the dark corner of the corner, the water marks suddenly soared, turning into a baby that was not yet full moon.

The baby's body is translucent, with a faint layer of fluorescence on its surface.

He was Lin Qiye.

"I'm going, it really is a different way for people and ghosts, and he can't stand it after only half a day."

Lin Qiye looked at the thin young man who was hastily carried away by everyone, and felt a little guilty for a second.

After the villagers left with the young master of the Wang family last night.

He overcame the water ghost eroded by resentment.

Perhaps it was related to it. After the water ghost was purified, most of the resentment that bound him actually dissipated.

He can also leave the river bank and move freely.

Originally, Lin Qiye planned to stroll around the village first to learn more about the world.

But I didn't expect that when I was about to enter the village, I bumped into a skinny young man at the entrance of the village.

As soon as the two came into contact, Lin Qiye immediately felt as if he had found a carrier and easily possessed him.

I just didn't expect that the thin young man was too weak to support him after he possessed it for a long time.

It even directly forced Lin Qiye to withdraw.

"I can't go on like this. My resentment and evil spirits are too heavy. Ordinary people can't bear it. If I stay in the crowd for a long time, I'm afraid many people will get seriously ill!"

After a series of events, Lin Qiye realized that there is no way for ghosts and humans to get along peacefully.

At least in his current state, he must not be able to often move in the crowd.

"It seems that we still have to find a way to reshape the body first."

Lin Qiye pinched his fleshy chin in thought.

At present, he does not have a method to shape the flesh, but he has a secret method to seize the body.

"Can't I just go to the house?"

Just thinking about it, Lin Qiye couldn't help shaking his head.

Judging from his current situation, there is probably not much human body that can withstand the grievances in him.

Although there is a big difference between body grabbing and possession, it does not cause such terrifying damage to the body.

But he intends to continue cultivating. If his physical fitness is not enough and he will be eroded by resentment, then everything will become meaningless.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, can you take a step to speak?"

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, a Buddha sound suddenly sounded in Lin Qiye's mind.

"Who!"

Lin Qiye was taken aback and looked back suddenly.

However, the surroundings were silent, and even half the ghost's shadow could not be seen.

"The poor monk was entrusted by others, and he also invited the little benefactor to talk under the locust tree outside the village."

The voice resounded in his head again.

No trace could be found, as if it came from his mind.

"Is that the fat monk?"

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered the fat monk he saw at the entrance of the Wang Family Courtyard just now.

"He found me?"

Just now he used his mental power to probe the other party, but because his current mental power is not that strong.

It can only be found that the opponent has very strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the specific strength of his strength cannot be confirmed.

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go to the locust tree outside the village to have a look.

after all.

He has already been targeted by the opponent anyway, and the opponent's strength should also be very terrifying.

If you want to attack yourself, you might have been overthrown by now, so why waste so much time?

Outside Tata Village, under a locust tree more than ten meters high.

As soon as Lin Qiye floated here, he saw a fat monk meditating under a tree.

Next to the locust tree, the carriage that had just driven out of the village was parked.

"Amitabha. Little donor, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time."

As if sensing the arrival of Lin Qiye, the fat monk slowly opened his eyes, put his hands together, stood up and bowed to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye couldn't help but wonder, how could this fat monk be so polite to him?

"Cough cough... Master, what are you doing with me?"

Although in the eyes of the villagers~www.readwn.com~ this fat monk looks like a liar.

But Lin Qiye wouldn't judge people by appearance.

"Amitabha Buddha. The little benefactor, the poor monk is entrusted by others to come to save your dead soul..."

"What?"

Lin Qiye was taken aback.

You deceived me with such a merciful appearance, just to save me?

Then I really thank you all!

Lin Qiye turned his head and was about to run away, but before he could take a step, the fat monk flashed and stood in front of him.

"Amitabha. Little benefactor, listen to the poor monk and finish his words first."

The fat monk's tone was still unhurried.

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