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Chapter 154 God's Turn

"I have never seen anyone who is immortal, but there are quite a few monks who have lived hundreds of years in this world." Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of wine. "Besides, everyone in the world wants to be immortal, right? The difference is that some people just

Think about it, some people actually do it.”

"As far as I know." Ye Zhiqiu lowered his voice.

"The old emperor in the capital became a human being a few years ago."

"Human immortals, don't they live for thousands of years? Are you still not satisfied?!"

"Do you have to look forward to Shu? It's like some people who have silver but still want gold. They have a box of gold and still want a golden mountain."

"Ah, Brother Ye, some people seem to be talking about yourself?"

"Hey, I do love money, but I'm not that greedy." Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand.

"Yes, he is already the emperor of the human world. With the imperial power in hand, everything in the world belongs to him. He doesn't want to be the emperor for just one life, he wants to be the emperor forever." Wu Sheng said.

This has been the case since ancient times. Are there still few emperors who seek immortality? What’s more, in today’s world.

After having dinner and dinner, it was getting late, so the two of them found an inn in this town and stayed.

The next morning, Wu Sheng got up very early and went to practice in a nearby mountain. When he came back, Ye Zhiqiu had already gotten up and ordered a table of dishes.

beep beep beep beep,

The two were chatting when they heard the sound of a trumpet coming from outside, as well as the sad and sad cries of women and children.

I opened the window and looked out, only to see a pair of people, one of whom was wearing white clothes, and they were a funeral procession.

"Hey, another person died." Ye Zhiqiu sighed upon seeing this, then picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine.

"Whose family has a death?"

'Li Nan, the scholar in town.'

"Oh, the one who was admitted as a scholar last year?"

"Yes, after studying for more than ten years, I finally became a scholar and my family situation improved a bit. Who knew that when Heng died at home, his heart was taken out and blood flowed all over the floor. He died the day before yesterday and was buried today.

I’m afraid that my family is also afraid of another accident.”

"If your heart is ripped out, isn't that a monster?"

Someone was chatting outside, but Wu Sheng overheard.

"Topping, it's so close to Kecheng, it can't be that painting, right?"

Wusheng Yunfa looked towards the coffin, and sure enough he saw a faint ghostly aura floating on it.

"That man was killed by a ghost."

"Ghosts have killed too many people. Brother Wang, don't you want to slay demons and meddle in other people's business?" Ye Zhiqiu put down the chopsticks in his hands.

"I have this idea." Wu Sheng said seriously.

"Hey, I used to have a good friend who was full of justice and a chivalrous spirit. He was not very good at it, but he liked to hoe the strong, help the weak, and slay demons."

"What happened next?"

"later?"

Ye Zhiqiu paused, his expression slightly gloomy, Wu Sheng guessed that the man might have encountered something unexpected, and felt a little pity.

"Later, he ran away with a vixen and took away a large amount of gold, silver, jewelry, and magic secrets. He didn't leave any of them for me! That guy who was so unfaithful!" Ye Zhiqiu slapped the table, extremely angry.

Me!

After hearing this, Wu Sheng almost fell down on the table.

What a wonderful turn of events.

"I thought he was dead. The grass on his grave was three feet high."

"Dead, how is it possible! Although that kid is not as capable as me and not as handsome as me, he was extremely lucky. He was spotted by a vixen who has been practicing for hundreds of years. In the vast sea of ​​people, the two of them are just

We met once, looked at each other, and flirted with each other, what is this?"

"It's fate, it's destiny to meet each other thousands of miles away; it's love at first sight, maybe they have been destined for three lifetimes."

"Ha, destined for three lives? It seems so! They may be living happily in some cave right now. They probably have a litter of children. Hey, Brother Wang, do you think the offspring born from the union of a human and a demon will be a human or a demon? Or?

Is it a human/demon?”

Damn,

Wu Sheng slapped his forehead.

"I have something else to do, you can eat slowly by yourself and say goodbye!" After saying that, he stood up and left.

He didn't want to continue chatting with this weirdo.

"Hey, wait for me."

Ye Zhiqiu shouted while taking out a broken piece of silver. He thought it was a bit big, so he replaced it with a smaller one.

"Check out guys."

“It’s a pity that there is so much good food on the table.”

Finally, he tore a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth before chasing after Wu Sheng.

"Brother Wang, don't walk so fast. Wait for me. I also want to do things like slaying demons."

Wu Sheng slowed down and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who held the chicken drumstick in his hand.

"You want to take this opportunity to gain some merit, right?"

"The main thing is to slay demons and get some merit along the way, along the way, along the way." Ye Zhiqiu grinned.

"Gone."

"How can I find that painting?"

"Looking blindly."

"Ah, how can that be done? It's up to me."

Ye Zhiqiu ate the chicken leg in a few seconds, and then took out a small bell from his arms.

"This magic weapon will automatically sound when it encounters the breath of demons and ghosts. We may be able to find it by following the breath of the dead."

The two people walked in the direction of the dead man, and sure enough, the bell rang slightly, almost undetectably.

"Brother Wang, are you really looking for that painting to slay demons and restore righteousness?"

"The right path is too far away. I've heard its name for a long time and I really want to see it." Wu Sheng told the truth.

To be honest, this painted skin was almost the weird thing he was most familiar with in his previous life. He really wanted to see it. The most important thing was that in his impression, this painted skin didn't seem to have any great abilities. A Taoist priest could easily deal with it.

With Fei Da's ability, it's not difficult to deal with him, so he went to find him. Furthermore, if you see something bad, you can just turn around and run away.

Ah! Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard this.

"Too much curiosity is not a good thing!"

The two chased them all the way to a river and stopped.

"The ghost energy was cut off by the river water."

"It's up to me."

Ye Zhiqiu took out a scroll, muttered a spell in a low voice, and threw it into the air. The scroll unfolded, like a flying rainbow in mid-air, and floated past. The two of them were behind. The scroll floated for a while and then fell.

Among the reeds by the river.

The two people rushed over to take a look, and saw the scroll covering a person. When they picked it up, they found that the person was already dead. His eyes were wide open, and he looked like a typical dead man. His hands were clasped in the soil, and there was a bloody hole in his chest.

The heart was removed. The heart was removed alive.

Ringing bells, the bells jingled slightly, they followed the ghost spirit all the way to a village and found a family. By this time, the sky was already a little dark.

Wu Sheng stepped forward and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with a slightly pale face.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Excuse me, is there a young woman coming to your home?" Wu Sheng said.

The man's face became a little panicked when he heard this.

"No." After saying that, he closed the door.

"Hey, what's the rush?"

Ye Zhiqiu pushed the door open and knocked the other person unconscious with a backhand palm.

Clean and neat.

"Brother Ye, are you quite skilled in this business?"
Chapter completed!
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