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"I wonder what else Brother Li has to do?" Xu Yi looked at Li Xiuluo.
Li Xiuluo sighed, "Brother Xu is really a stranger. People in this world regard ghosts as evil thieves and want to destroy them quickly. I have never seen a stranger like Brother Xu who treats ghosts like humans."
"Human? Ghost? In Xu's eyes, they are just two things. After death, people become ghosts. According to the law of nature, people will eventually die and become ghosts. If they regard ghosts as thieves, don't they regard themselves as thieves? People The fear of ghosts is mostly due to fear of the unknown. If you are not afraid of them, you will not hate them."
What Xu Yi said was grandiose, but in fact it was because he felt deeply.
As for himself, to put it bluntly, he is just a demon possessing a human body. In addition, Liao Chen is a ghost, but he has the gift of teaching.
With all these things, how could he see a ghost and be evil?
"That's so good! Let's make it clear!"
Li Xiuluo picked up the glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, "Brother Xu has a charming temperament, and Li has felt like old friends since we met. I wonder if Brother Xu is willing to listen to Li's story."
"Brother Li, please speak."
Xu Yi sat down and realized that a turning point had appeared.
Li Xiuluo said, "Li is from Shenjing..."
It turned out that the Li family from which Li Shura was born was also a famous family in Shenjing. He had been the commander of the imperial guards for several generations. When it came to Li Shura's generation, only Li Shura was left alone.
Fortunately, Li Xiuluo was very ambitious. At the age of twenty-five, he entered the Qi Sea Realm, married a beauty from the Su family, and lived a happy life for ten years.
At this point, the story becomes cliche.
The beauty of the Su family was not less beautiful, which attracted the attention of the Wen family's yamen. After a carefully designed poisonous plot, Li Xiuluo died, and the Wen family's yamen actually allowed his ghost to take shape. In front of his ghost, he defiled the beauty of the Su family. The Su family The beauty was violent and committed suicide. &1;&;
At this time, Wen Jiayan slowly started using his secret technique to make Li Xiuluo's ghost disappear.
Unexpectedly, he witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes. Li Xiuluo was filled with resentment. The ghost changed strangely, and the Wen family's secret method failed to harm him, but allowed him to escape and wander around for more than a hundred years. Eventually he became a ghost king.
After Li Xiuluo finished speaking, Xu Yi sighed. "Evil people deserve to die. I wonder if Brother Li has ever avenged his great revenge!"
Li Xiuluo said, "If it is retribution, Li's soul has returned to the underworld and reunited with his dead wife. The thief is blind. The surname Wen is full of evil, but his martial arts practice has been smooth. After hundreds of years, his body has not died. Ten years. In front of me, I actually entered the soul-sensing realm. I am afraid that Li will never be able to avenge this blood feud for the rest of his life. "
Xu Yi understood. He sighed and said, "If such an evil thief does not perish, heaven will not allow it. Although I am of a low level, it would be too much to say that I will avenge Brother Li. I can only promise that one day, if Xu succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely not I will forget Brother Li’s hatred.”
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuluo waved his hand and said, "Li already has some ideas about revenge. Brother Xu, I don't need to worry about it. Besides, no matter how precious the ghost king's saliva is, it cannot be worth the life of an old monster in the soul-sensing stage. How can Li Don’t know what is good and what is evil.”
"What do you think, Brother Li?"
Xu Yi was confused.
Li Xiuluo said, "Brother Xu's poems have amazed ghosts and gods. Li admires them very much. Li loved poems the most before his wife's death. Now, it has been more than a hundred years since my deceased wife left me. Li has nothing to repay, so I would like to ask Brother Xu for a favor." This wonderful work was taken to the grave of my deceased wife and burned, and it was considered as my whole heart."
Xu Yi was startled and said immediately, "This is easy."
After pondering for a moment, he tore off a piece of clothing, opened his index finger, blood soaked the fingertips, and moved his fingers like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, a learned word appeared on the cloth.
Li Xiuluo read, "A hundred years of life and death are boundless. I can't think about it. I can't forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away. There is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet, I would not recognize it. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost." In the small window, we are dressing up, looking at each other without saying anything, only a thousand tears, we can see that the heart is broken every year, the moonlight night is short of the pines."
After reciting a poem, Li Xiuluo's face became distorted again, and his face was covered with tears. He actually lifted up his robe and was about to kneel down. Xu Yi turned around and got out of the way.
Li Xiuluo had no choice but to stand up, bow deeply, and said, "Brother Xu has given me this article. My wife Jiuquan knows it, so she should be able to smile."
As he spoke, a miniature clay pot the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and spit into the clay pot, and two drops of green liquid fell into the pot.
Li Xiuluo put the pottery pot on the table, "One drop can break most of the Zhizheng restrictions, and the other drop is reserved for Brother Xu just in case. Two drops of Ghost King Saliva are not as magical as Brother Xu. If there is a fate, one day When we met, Brother Xu had an assignment, but Li would never dare to resign."
After saying that, he stretched out his figure and disappeared at the end of Baqiao.
"If ghosts have feelings, they will be touching!"
Xu Yi put away the small clay pot and murmured.
At this moment, the gold medal in his arms flashed red, and he quickly spread out his body and rushed towards the imperial city.
An hour later, he saw Lu Shanren in the turret in front of Xuanwu Gate, whose nose was filled with smoke from waiting.
"You're here, I've been waiting so hard!"
Commander Lu, who was always calm and composed, took three steps and two steps at a time, walked quickly to the front, and said hurriedly.
"I wonder what senior brother is waiting for me for? Is he going on a mission?"
Xu Yi secretly thought that if he really went on a mission, it would be very bad.
6 Shanren punched him heavily on the shoulder, "It's not your kid who caused this ridiculous mission."
"What trouble did I cause again?" Xu Yi was confused. &1;&;
6 Shanren said, "Still pretending! What a good thing you did in the Duke Chengguo's mansion!"
Xu Yiqi said, "It's just that I took away a license plate. What a big deal!"
"It's nothing to do with licenses. The poems you wrote are three shocking poems!"
6 Shanren was so anxious and pale-faced that Xu Yi simply couldn't afford to be so anxious.
"What's wrong with Sanshi? You figured it out so quickly."
As a later generation, Xu Yi first arrived in this world and had been busy practicing. How could he know about the enthusiasm for poetry in the King of Dayue? Naturally, he would not know how much shock his three unique poems caused in the divine capital.
6 Shanren said, "Why did I know it so quickly? I was obviously the last to know it. Do you know that the three poems you wrote in Chengguo Duke's Mansion were first collected by Chengguo Duke, and then were collected by the third prince? Go, I'm afraid it has spread to the imperial court now. You, you, you have this ability, why do you come to my place to join in the fun? Just relying on this talent, asking for the number one scholar, is not as good as digging into the bag to get something? I was complained by the superior officials, saying 6 There is a certain person whom I don’t know, but he is obviously a talented person, so why did he become a bodyguard? Now I’m afraid several departments are busy transferring you to serve as servants. Boy, what do you think?"
This was the purpose of Lu Shanren's visit. Xu Yisan's poems moved Shenjing, and he was about to become a famous person in Shenjing, and someone who would be favored by the emperor. It was obvious that he was a piece of cake.
And whichever yamen gets Xu Yi will obviously get more attention from the emperor in the future. There are thousands of yamen in Shenjing, who doesn't want this attention. To be continued. ♂^^小^说^网, the best free website♂Please remember the URL
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