Chapter 210: He is a scholar

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The fresh air blows into my nose, the flowers bloom, and the bees shuttle among them. I am in a happy mood. I pick a flower casually, my eyes are full of poetry, and I plan to write a poem to praise it.

brush!

At this time, his hand accidentally touched the petals, and a golden light flashed in an instant. The petals withered and fell to the ground into several pieces of paper. Just like what he had seen in his dream, he looked at his hands in surprise and confusion.

"This power?"

Bai Ci still didn't believe it, so he continued to light flowers with his hands. Sure enough, he had gained the power of the Little Ghost King, and he could turn flowers into coins and stones into gold. It was a nightmare all night, and when he woke up, he could be rich.

Bai Ci was panicking in his heart. This power represents the majesty of the underworld. Being lucky enough to get it is a miracle. It shows that the little ghost king really believes in him. It also makes people uncomfortable. It shows that his father is really suffering in hell. To save him, he has to change the continent and find The Lord is the first.

Bai Ci thought about it again and again, and decided not to hesitate, so he walked into the house to tidy up, and soon knelt in front of his father's memorial tablet, with three pillars of incense burning, and said: "Father, in today's troubled times, my child has stayed in the ancient town for many years, and he is full of enthusiasm. It fills my mind! I don’t know how to save the people. I only know how to bring unity to the troubled times, and I only know how to keep the family together. If you know anything about it, please help me, and I will definitely save you from hell."

Bai Ci stood up in salute, took the incense and went out of the house, lit it in the direction of the sun, knelt on the ground and said: "I am a scholar, but I was born in troubled times. Last night, I was lucky enough to have the little ghost king rely on me to teach me the magic method. I swear in vain that I will find a wise Lord and save the world, so that all people can live and work in peace and contentment."

Bai Ci's eyes were as bright as a torch, and the faith in his heart was born from this. He stood up in obeisance, put the packed baggage on his shoulders and prepared to leave.

brush!

There was a knock on the door, which made Bai Ci stop.

"Who?" he asked in confusion.

The sound of the door continued, and the sound was very uncomfortable. Bai Ci frowned. Although this was an ancient town, he had never interacted with anyone. Even if his neighbors had moved away many years ago, who would come here at this time?

Bai Ci felt strange, so he opened the door, but there was nothing outside, so he walked out of the door. When he was about to close it, he was shocked. It turned out that there was a child standing at the threshold, looking at him with his eyes open.

Bai Ci looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he picked up the child from the ground and said with concern: "My child, your parents are really wrong to leave you here with me. How can I raise you as a person who is about to leave?" "

The child had his eyes open, his finger in his mouth, his skin was very dark, and he was wrapped in a black cloth. He looked very special. Bai Ci couldn't help but smile and said: "I have been here for many years and I have a lot of experience. A child as dark as you looks like This is the first time I’ve seen you, so why don’t I name you Heizai.”

Wow!

The child suddenly cried, as if rejecting Bai Ci's speech, and kept slapping Bai Ci with both hands, which made Bai Ci panic and had to put him back on the ground.

Bai Ci said: "You child, I named you and planned to raise you, but you don't like me. If I leave you here, I'm afraid a wild wolf will come to bite you. If I take you away and you can't cry, I really don't know what your parents mean. , I don’t know why!”

The child stopped crying and smiled at Bai Ci. Suddenly, he turned into a black mist and turned into a nigger. He said, "Bai Ci, you fell into my trap, why don't you surrender quickly?"

"trap?"

Bai Ci was not only surprised, but also looked confused. Unexpectedly, this child turned out to be a nigger. He had a round head with three hairs, a black face and red eyes, long fangs in his mouth, and flat ears. He was wearing a black shirt and hanging from his waist. An iron sword, with a hunched back, a murderous aura that makes people afraid, and makes people feel terrified when weighing it.

"I am a ghost of three sins. If you are angry and fall prey to my magic, your whole body will become weak and you will die of panic."

"What are three sinners?" Bai Ci was confused.

Even the three evil ghosts are not afraid of him, and there are poems to prove it with just a wave of his hand.

Picking up flowers and making grass close to your skin, making people feel cold if you are interested but unintentional.

A random pair of mandarin ducks create a fetus, and ruthlessness and unrighteousness create reincarnation.

Adults will be virtuous for several lifetimes, and they will abandon their pursuit of ordinary thoughts.

When the energy is gathered into one body, no one will be spared if the three sins are added to the body.

Only then did Bai Ci realize that there were so many people in the world, and their thoughts were both good and evil. How many people abandoned their wives for pleasure because of desire! As the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but people are different. They have both thoughts and heart. I can't compare them with ferocious beasts, but if people don't have a heart, they are no different from ferocious beasts. Desire can kill people, except those with difficult labor. Natural disaster variables, perhaps the most severe one is aborting the fetus, causing it to be reincarnated before birth, so that the three sins are compounded and become a terrible evil ghost.

"Three Sin Ghosts, what do you want?" Bai Ci asked.

The three-sin ghost pointed his sword at him, showing a fierce light and said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to kill you."

"Three sinners, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

"I was born in this world to be a ghost and harm people, but your thoughts called me here. My righteous thoughts prevented me from having an abortion, which aggravated my pain. I am unwilling to let you find the enlightened master. Today I will kill you."

"Three-sin ghosts harm others and ultimately harm themselves. Why is it against the will of heaven?"

"Hmph, I was almost an adult at that time, but she knocked me to the ground and made me die before I was born. Who has thought about my feelings? There is no justice in this world, and I am justice. Kill all these people and that's me. My justice, don’t stop me.”

After saying this, the Three-Sin Ghost stabbed with a sword. Bai Ci quickly dodged, but this move made him panic. The Three-Sin Ghost saw the situation and was about to kill him. Bai Ci frowned and jumped up. He took out a black pen from his waist and started talking with Three evil spirits fight.

"Three Sinners, your panic technique is useless to me!"

Bai Ci was full of confidence. He drew a sword in the air with a black pen and swung it at the three-sin ghost. The three-sin ghost parried and a sword was coming. Bai Ci instantly turned around, drew a talisman and rushed towards him with a sword. It failed, the spell landed on the ground, light spread everywhere, and the three evil ghosts were trapped inside.

"Let me out." The Three Sinners roared.

Bai Ci sighed and said, "I am a scholar. I don't want to take your life, so I have to send you to the underworld. I hope you can realize it yourself and avoid the torture of hell!"

Bai Ci waved his hand, and the three-sin ghost was wrapped up in the talisman. He was taken to the underworld by the talisman without even having a chance to speak.

"I can't tell you what's right or wrong. I'm sorry!"

Bai Ci closed the door, took one last look at his hometown, and then slowly left.