MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 68

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Thirty years ago, Yi Jia was not born, and Yi Lingzi did not die.

At that time, China had just passed the turbulent decade. The Tianshi people in the mysterious circles each took up their tails and became honest, and they went out to catch ghosts, and they were not guilty of the world. At that time, there was no mobile phone, only ink, and all the celestial divisions used ink fountains to contact. The means of transportation are also underdeveloped. In addition to the flying celestial division, other celestial divisions have to take the green leather train to go out.

Only a few people know that the nine remnants are ignoring the evil spirits and keeping the little devils. Nowadays, the younger generation of the metaphysical circles has rarely known this name. This is not a glorious thing. Yi Lingzi and Yan Xiuzheng have covered the truth. Nowadays, I really want to mention it again.

"Nine Legion is really a talented person. If there is no Yi Lingzi Daoyou, his fame will be even greater. Nine Legacy is good at poison and feng shui, and he has also studied it on the Eight Diagrams. I just moved to the door at that time. Pengcheng, separated from the Qianshan faction by a province of Gui, occasionally there will be some exchanges. However, one day 30 years ago, because the then chairman was coming to visit Pengcheng, the poor road was a blessing. I didn't show the safety of Pengcheng, but it showed the **** smell of Guizhou." The candle-cleared Daoton paused and said: "The next thing you should know is that the village was slaughtered. After the month, the poor road only calculated the anomaly. It’s really embarrassing."

The master does not wake up and shakes his head: "Amitabha, not the fault of the candle maple friend, the nine lords have great talents in covering up the atmosphere."

The Candle Maple Taoist continued: "After that we went to see the village and found hundreds of corpses buried in the ground. The Qianshan School was in the province, adjacent to the province of Gui, and the original 嶒秀道友 wanted to invite the nine legacy. When Jun investigated the matter together, he was expected to discover his anomaly very quickly. After that, everyone knows that Yan Xiudao’s friends could not defeat Jiu Yijun, and Yi Lingzi’s friends would work with him to dispose of Jiu Yijun. The above is the truth of the poor 30 years ago."

From Sioux City to Sui Province, it has almost crossed half of China, and it is faster to fly. Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi took the plane specially prepared by the government and went to the province with the heavenly masters of the Xuanxue circles. On the way, they listened to other heavenly masters to analyze the situation.

Thirty years ago, let's not say that the candlesticks, even Yi Lingzi and Yan Xiuzhenjun are not very clear. They don't understand why the nine lords do it.

Jiu Yijun is the confidant of both of them. The Qianshan School is also a first-class sect in the metaphysical world. The strength of the nine princes is not strong, and it is not worse than that of the singer. Why do you want to make such a hurtful thing, he is not afraid of death. Was it blamed by Ling Xiao?

The masters on the plane did not understand what water was in the mind of Jiu Yijun at that time. They knew that Ling Xiao would definitely punish him and slaughter a village innocent person. It was not because of war, purely for selfish desires. Being squandered by Ling Xiao, I am afraid that I will be tortured by the purgatory of the millennium to allow him to fly away.

“Is it worth it?”

Yi Jia could not help but ask this question. His voice fell and a group of masters looked at him.

The master did not wake up, sighed with both hands, and made a Buddhist ceremony: "This answer may be known only to the nine talents. Unfortunately, he will not tell us in this life why he wants to do this."

At this moment, the main hall of the Qianshan School in the province, and the bundled Yuxiu Zhenjun also asked this question.

In fact, in the past 30 years, Yan Xiuzhenjun occasionally remembered the old friends who used to think about this problem. He has not been able to get an answer. Now that the party has no souls to fly around, the ghost of Jiu Yijun is still there. The first thing he wants to know is: "Why did you do that in the first place, nine legacy!"

Yang Ze looked down at the ground and stood on the side without snoring.

Nine Legion slowly floated in front of Yan Xiuzhen, laughing and asking: "Why?"

Yan Xiuzhenjun raised his head and did not speak.

"In the past few days, you seem to have noticed that the three old men and women in the city of Sucheng 30 years ago have destroyed them. But this matter is no longer important. You Xiu, you have been afraid for 30 years. I have never understood why the old man died in such a direct way that he was not afraid at all."

Yan Xiuzhen did not answer this question. Instead, he said: "At that time, Yi Lingzi and the poor road saw their souls scattered."

Nine Legacy: "The blind eye method."

Yan Xiuzhenjun: "Yes, it seems that it is really a blind eye. Yi Lingzi Daoyou still doesn't believe that your nine lords will be so easy to fly, but he has been dead for more than ten years, otherwise he should let him look at you again. Look at what you are now. Even if you don’t know what to do in these years, the strength is progressing so fast, but if Yi Lingzi is not dead, it is not necessarily who wins.

Yan Xiuzhen said that this sentence is actually deliberately in the air.

Yan Xiuzhenjun has always been the most reliable person in the eyes of Jia Ge’s eyes (before the appearance of Yang Ze). The people who are the masters of Ziwei Xing, have always been responsible for their duties, responsible for seriousness, although occasionally violent | Showing some breath and behavior of a pill, but in general, it is really a real person.

After the emergence of two extremely yin bodies in Sioux City, no one in the whole metaphysical school circles took care of it, and Yuxiu Zhenjun withstood the pressure and found out the problem. Then he also took the initiative to go to the province, looking for Yang Ze to understand the situation.

Such an honest man, Yu Xiuzhen, is now **** by Wuhua, thrown in the corner without any face, and was told that he has been played for thirty years. Yan Xiuzhen is mad at him, his face is green, and he said that two words are ridiculous. He can't wait to fight with Jiujunjun, so that he is so shameless and despicable, so that he does not give himself face!

When Jiujunjun heard the name of Yi Lingzi, he was not angry and laughed. He asked: "Do you really think that Yi Lingzi died unexpectedly?"

Yan Xiuzhen suddenly froze.

The Lushan people on the side immediately reddened their eyes and looked at the ghosts floating in the air angrily. They shouted: "You old things, you say it again! How did Yi Lingzi die in the end? You say it again!"

Nine Legion Jun sneered: "Hey, the old man is only 68 years old when he dies. You should be 96 years old now? Who are you, old?"

Lushan Road has a popular eye, and he struggles to break the magic weapon that binds himself. However, Yan Xiuzhenjun can not earn, he is even more likely to break away, can only be angry and anxious, screaming at the nine princes.

Nine Legion slowly said: "Nineteen years ago, the old guy of Yi Lingzi died in the corpse of the corpse. Do you really think it was a coincidence? There are so many thousands of years of droughts and droughts in the world. In the year, the old man turned over an ancient book and learned that it was a piece of corpse, and went to see it in person. Only then did he find a tomb of the emperor under the grave of the toast, and there was a drought in it. I didn't think about it. With the eyesight of the old guy, Yi Lingzi, when he entered the Tomb of the Toast, he couldn't see that it was a double tomb. Can't you find the drought?

If the people of Lushan Mountain were thundered, they trembled and stared at the nine princes and did not speak.

"It’s the old man. After discovering the drought and drought forty-nine years ago, he laid down the Feng Shui Bureau and hid the breath of the emperor's tomb. So after you entered the corpse in 19 years ago, Yi Lingzi did not find any abnormalities underneath. I thought At that time, you will all die in it, the drought will be born, and the metaphysics will be chaotic, and you will be entangled in it. The old man can also take the opportunity to go to the city to complete the final situation. I didn’t expect the old thing of Yi Lingzi to actually stop the drought. And sealed it back."

Lushan people gnash their teeth: "Lian Chendao friends will help you to do this kind of thing, even the morning friend will help you!"

When mentioning the name of his own younger brother, Jiu Yijun sighed: "No, this thing has nothing to do with the younger brother of the morning. Even the younger brother of this morning is too dull. I have the best feng shui and viciousness in the former mountain school. He is not good at it. Only a few rumors in the formation. 19 years ago, the old man asked Yang Ze to help put a few books in the study room of the younger brother, and he found that the black cloth was very strange, and then took you there. The Vietnamese heads-up was also an accident. The old man just wanted to let you take a look at this best corpse in the morning. I didn’t expect a downswinger. This is why Ling Xiao is helping the old man. You said that you are damn?"

Lushan Taoist people shuddered: "You know that there is a millennium drought and drought in it, and you even let the morning friend go..."

Nine legacy kings did not think that: "How else would you believe and be willing to go in?"

Lushan Taoist roared: "He is your pro-teacher!"

Nine legacy kings looked faint and did not answer. The Lushan Taoist was really anxious this time. He blew his blood and never looked like a slinger. He turned his head and looked at Yang Ze who stood by: "You said this old thing is your master. That morning, the Taoist friend? For 30 years, even the morning Taoist raises you up, he has always been your master, so you watched him go to death?! Yangze, you still have humanity!"

Yang Ze has not said for a long time.

The Lushan Taoist had another meal, and Yang Ze calmly said: "I was adopted by the Master when I was two years old, and I was under the Master. It was thirty years ago that Yi Lingzi and Yan Xiuzhen killed my Master. Even the morning teacher will take me to the door and become my master. One day is the teacher for the life, my life is given by the master."

Lushan Road has a sharp eye: "Animals!"

Yang Ze did not look up at him.

Yan Xiuzhenjun has long been mad at nothing, just wide-eyed, staring at the nine lords, waiting for him to dispose of himself. However, after the nine lords turned around and gave Yang Ze a few words, they did not take care of them. After an hour, Yan Xiuzhen asked: "Why don't you kill us? Don't be afraid to drag on, other friends will find abnormalities, save us, and kill you?"

Nine Legion turned to look at him: "There is still a better Master than you in the metaphysical world? Who else can compete with the old man?"

嶒秀真君: "You...!"

Nine Legion touched the white beard and revealed a smile: "The real king, the show, you have never seen it. Thirty years ago, the king was only a semi-finished product, and the old man knew that he and you could not win. The child can only sway the sword and give up the flesh. But now, this reign of the king is successful. The three nine-turn and eight-pronged arrays, for the entire thirty years, will quietly gather all the yin of the entire Jiangnan land. Go to Sioux City and water the only surviving king in the world!"

The nine-legged king's palm turned over, and a **** worm of the size of a fingernail was steadily squatting in his palm. The king did not wake up, and he fell asleep in the palm of the palm of Jiujunjun. However, as soon as it appeared in the air, the horrible yin of the majestic rushed to the outside world, and all the three pillars in the main hall of the former mountain were washed away.

Yan Xiuzhenjun and Lushan Taoist all stayed in the same place, the scalp was numb, and looked at the little bug unbelievably.

Jiu Yijun smiled slightly: "Why is it a longevity? If you live with this peasant mother, you can live forever. The three nine-turn and eight-story arrays in Sioux City are to create this aunt, and the second is to I created a strong yin. Originally this year, the old man has found a strong enough body, but unfortunately, she seems to have not been born, she has already died. But the old man listened to Yang Ze, you have recently discovered a metaphysical world. Is it a very yin body? Is it a male doll?"

Yan Xiuzhenjun said: "What do you want to do!"

Nine Legacy: "He can become a very yin body, but it must be because the old man was placed in the city of Sucheng 30 years ago, the three nine-turned gossip array, each with twenty-seven sinister mortals The corpse is used as a bait to attract the yin of five hundred miles, which makes the smoldering of the city more intense than other places. In the past 30 years, the souls of the eighty-one people have been shredded by the nine turns and eight gongs. Incorporating with the big squad, the battle is in the soul, and the fallen people are dead. If you break the big bang, let the 81 people completely liberate, and it will be a blessing for the old man."

Yan Xiuzhen and the Lushan people walked early, but they did not know that the metaphysical circles had discovered three sinister arrays, and they did not know that the three arrays were destroyed. They listened to the words of the nine lords, and probably understood the meaning of the other party. The more they understood, the more anxious they were, and they wanted to rush to tear the person apart.

After all, the Lushan Taoist people are in line with the times and have been playing mobile phones for many years. Since he can’t beat it, he can’t beat it.

"Yu Xiu Daoyou, what was your look in the past, can you become a friend of your own friends?"

Yan Xiuzhen did not react at the beginning, and soon he said: "Yes, the old man was really blind, and he knew that he didn't know."

The Lushan Taoist said again: "It’s no wonder that for so many years, Yi Lingzi has been unable to make a decision. Even if this thing is deliberate, it has laid down one trap after another, and with the coincidence of the Vietnamese monk, he is not easy. Lingzi. 19 years ago, Yi Lingzi was in order to let the old man go out, he would die in the ancient tomb. Otherwise, he could leave at that time, no need to change his life, severely hurt the drought, and seal it. ""

Yan Xiuzhen does not speak loudly, but can only talk to the people of Lushan.

The temper of Lushan Taoist is called a rush, and he does not care whether Jiu Yijun will kill himself. Anyway, he lived for 96 years and was tired of life. He died and he was afraid of you. In a variety of ways, he used to slap the corners of the nine princes, and the nine princes were stunned by the blood. The nine lords actually did not care about him and had been talking to Yang Ze.

When the Lushan people found themselves tired, the nine lords said: "Yu Xiu, why don't the old man kill you, there is another reason."

Yan Xiuzhen Jun cold and cold: "Why?"

Jiu Yijun said with emotion: "Because we are friends..."

"Poor road to your mother's friend!!!"

Yang Ze: "..."

Nine legacy: "..."

Lushan Taoist: "..." This is a special fake show friend! ! !

Can't blame the mountain people for suddenly making a play. It is really that he and Yan Xiuzhen have known each other for more than 80 years. This is the first time that he has listened to Yan Xiuzhen. When Yan Xiuzhen was young, he was the master of Ziwei Xingzhai. He didn’t have Yi Lingzi handsome, and Yi Lingzi would tell love, but because he was honest and reliable, he was still admired by some sisters. After that, he succeeded as the head of the team, and he was more rigorous and correct, step by step to become the leader of today's metaphysical circles.

If you swear by the swearing of the singer, you will get a big score.

When the people of Lushan thought about it, they thought about it. When the nine princes were cold, he only came back to God, and quickly hid his unreasonable thoughts.

Yan Xiuzhenjun is really greeted by the nine legacy. Not only because of the despicableness and brazenness of the nine princes, but also because he feels that he has read the wrong person. In the past 30 years, he has always been rethinking. When the nine lords preferred to swear by themselves, they would not say the reason for the village to raise a devil. Is it true that things are hidden?

He can't help but think about the reason for this friend. After all, although Jiujun is unsociable and doesn't like to communicate with others, he has never done anything wrong. Every time I encounter something big, they are both of them, plus Yi Lingzi, not a master of suffering, and four people as the mainstay of the metaphysical circle to solve the difficulties.

But now, Yan Xiuzhen really feels that he is blinding his eyes.

You are not friends with the poor road!

You are a friend, your family is a friend! ! !

The more you want to be more and more eager, the more you want to get angry. The Lushan Taoist also thought of the death of an old friend. He thought of the Lianchen Zhenjun, the Liushan Taoist who had been with the ancient tomb, and Yi Lingzi.

Yi Lingzi died in the ancient tomb, he lost to the nine legacy?

No, not.

The nine princes laid down so many traps, and at the expense of their younger brother's life, and the Vietnamese head of the sergeant assisted at the side, Yi Lingzi could still escape. From the beginning to the end, Yi Lingzi is still far beyond his nine legacy.

The two old masters sat in the corner, back to back, no one spoke.

The voices of Jiu Yijun and Yang Ze were a little bit introduced into their ears. They didn’t hear each other, they were thinking about their own affairs. After thinking for a long time, Yan Xiuzhen finally recovered from the mood of the angry mother, and suddenly thought of what Jiujunjun had just said. He suddenly stunned: "Yushan Daoyou, did you just say that Jiujunjun, he wants a very yin body?"

Lushan Taoist one pondered: "Ah... yes! He said so. Last month, the female doll of the extremely yin body was not born, and died in the mother's womb. He said another very yin body... ...that's not a small friend?!"

When Xiu Xiuzhenjun can sit and watch, he sighs: "Nine legacy, what do you want to do with the body of the genitals!"

Nine Legion looked up at him and said, "Why should the old man tell you?"

嶒秀真君: "You...!"

At this time, Yang Zeqing’s voice slowly sounded: “The venomous mother is the introduction, and the extremely yin body is the fruit. After the 奚嘉来, Master will feed this aunt who is gathered by the yin to him. In the mouth, he occupied his body. From then on, as long as there is a locust, the aunt will not die, and the master will not die. As for the 奚嘉, he is only alive for more than 20 years. Ordinary people are gone, his soul is vulnerable in front of Master, and his soul will collapse at the moment of the aunt's invasion."

Nine Legion frowned: "Do you tell them what to do?"

Yang Ze respectfully said: "Master, anyway, they are also the ones who will die, telling them that it is no problem. After Master took the body of the 奚嘉, and gained longevity, plus the venomous mother, what is the whole metaphysical world? ”

Nine legacy judges think about it, no more accusations.

On the side of Yan Xiuzhen and Lushan Taoist: "..."

I always feel that it is strange, but I can’t think of it.

The ordinary mortal who just got off the plane and can tear the devil by hand: "Aqiu. Who is saying that I am bad..."

The author has something to say: Nine Legion: Kill the very yin body, the old man is the king!

Mirror [holding the wife]: Only me who can kill the wife!

C+:......you still my pure and lovely leaf master! ! !

Yi Lingzi: The poor road is gratifying!

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The world wants to kill Jia Ge~

So, we seem to have seen the ending of this villain, the big boss, the ninth...