Chapter 223: Those years when I was an undertaker in the world of immortality

Style: Heros Author: Gu Xia YangWords: 2675Update Time: 24/01/19 00:16:24
late at night.

Qin Yuan is meditating in the room, surrounded by mana.

He looks no different from an ordinary monk.

The cool moonlight fell through the window and fell on Qin Yuan's face, as if it was plated with a layer of silver.

There was sudden movement outside.

Qin Yuan ignored it.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared outside, and there was a strong aura on his body.

He looked around warily.

Seeing the figure in the house, the black shadow showed a cold murderous intent on his face.

The next moment, he teleported over and entered Qin Yuan's body.

Immediately break into a world full of blood and very scary.

Black Shadow looked confused.

where is this place?

How did you get to this place?

At this moment, his blood was rapidly lost.

It's like being attracted to something.

No matter how much he tried to stop it, nothing happened.

"No"

The shadow yelled.

He rushed out with all his strength.

It was successful all of a sudden.

Black Shadow was a little surprised.

"Get out of here first"

The shadow whispered.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong, the surroundings were too quiet.

With his spiritual thoughts spreading out, there is no end in sight.

"my hand"

The shadow lowered his head and found that his hands had become like old tree bark.

It was as if tens of thousands of years had been lost all at once.

"my voice"

The black shadow made an old voice.

At this moment, a figure appeared in his sight.

"If you have the guts, fight with me."

Black Shadow said.

Qin Yuan ignored him and continued to use the Avenue of Time.

The shadow grew older and weaker, and finally turned into a pile of ashes.

Qin Yuan came over, collected the ashes with an indifferent expression, took them to the vegetable patch by the wall, and scattered them.

In a blink of an eye.

Its daybreak.

The whole world was bright.

People are constantly passing by in the sky and on the streets.

Qin Yuan stood at the door, looking at a simple document with a speechless face.

He was recruited by the imperial court and became an undertaker.

That is, the undertaker.

Qin Yuan smiled again.

These days, he extracted the Dao Foundation of the Avenue of Death from Wu Meiniang's remaining Dao Foundation.

Just take the opportunity to absorb death.

Not long after.

A corpse was brought over by a group of great monks with serious expressions.

It seems that this body is no ordinary person.

Qin Yuan guessed.

"That's my house too"

Qin Yuan pointed to the opposite side.

He didn't want his house to be a place for corpses.

The visitor took the body to the house opposite and left.

Qin Yuan walked in.

When you open it, you will see that it is not an ordinary shroud. The body of an old man is lying quietly inside.

It turned out to be Deng Bai.

Looking up and down, there were no injuries on his body, so he was obviously not killed.

Qin Yuan raised his hand and sucked away the power of death from him (something that can be transformed into the foundation of the avenue of death).

At the same time, I saw the other party's memory.

Born in a run-down family of cultivators, he was nothing special except for his handsome appearance and average bones. After joining a cultivator sect, he did not show any extraordinary talent for cultivation. Once, he cheated in an exam and was caught on the spot. He was almost caught on the spot. Being kicked out.

After graduation, he became a lawyer, and then he was valued by the head of an aristocratic family. With the support of the latter, he entered the officialdom. The next year, his wife was hit and killed by a cloud car, and he was promoted.

Deng Bai encountered all the problems of getting rich and killing his wife. Deng Bai missed his wife in public, and played with each other secretly. After that, it was basically smooth sailing. Except for being like Marshal Tianpeng, he liked to tease women and was criticized. , Deng Bai's resume was so perfect that Qin Yuan, a cheater, was amazed. Until he wanted to be the commander, he hit the wall again and again, as if his luck had run out. After that, he became a "liar" because he stood up for the war again and again. ", finally became the commander-in-chief. His buttocks were not yet hot, his lifespan was not up to date, and he died of old age.

The expansion history of a diaosi.

Qin Yuan gave an evaluation.

Then, check the acquired Death Power.

Not too much, not too little.

After all, he is an old monk who is seven or eight thousand years old.

After confirming that there was no hidden plot, Qin Yuan felt relieved.

Then, he arranged Deng Bai's appearance.

From the face, to the clothes.

Qin Yuan behaved very professionally.

Having lived for more than 10,000 years, there is nothing he can't do in this world, except giving birth to children.

Well, it’s okay to have children if you really want to.

They all have achieved great attainment in the Tao realm.

Becoming a woman is a trivial matter.

A tall figure flashed past.

The person who came was none other than him, who had saved Pu Wan before.

Qin Yuan ignored it.

He didn't want to have any more interactions with this woman.

As for the opponent's gorgeous face, his figure is a disaster for the country and the people.

In Qin Yuan's eyes, he is worse than a fart.

"My dad is fine"

Pu Wan's voice was delicate and very pleasant.

"oh"

Qin Yuan's reaction was dull.

Pu Chuan is fine, it has nothing to do with him.

"Why"

Pu Wanjiao's voice sounded again.

"What's up?"

Qin Yuan did not raise his eyebrows either.

"If you don't want to be a mortician, I can help you."

Pu Wan said softly.

Although her father is no longer the commander-in-chief.

The impact is still there.

If you want to help someone get rid of the government, it's just a matter of words.

"No, I like this job very much."

Qin Yuan said.

At the same time, Deng Bai was put on a new robe.

Pu Wan said nothing and watched Qin Yuan working quietly.

After a while, Qin Yuan turned to look at Pu Wan: "Spread your legs, I want a bucket."

Pu Wan was stunned for a moment, her face turned red as if it was dripping with blood.

This is too direct.

Although she had thought about such a thing, it would be dozens or even hundreds of years later.

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes, frowned and said: "Bucket"

Pu Wan looked down and saw a bucket under the chair he was sitting on.

His face turned redder.

Quickly spread your legs.

Qin Yuan raised his hand to suck the bucket over and threw all the debris in.

Looking at Deng Bai lying down, his appearance was perfect.

Pu Wan walked over and took a look, sighing with emotion: "After fighting with my father for so long, he turned out to be nothing more than a corpse."

Qin Yuan then looked at Pu Wan and asked gently and without losing distance: "Is there anything else Miss Pu can do?"

Pu Wan raised her hand to smooth her hanging hair, a hint of shyness flashed across her face.

Qin Yuan came over and slowly raised his hand.

Pu Wan's breathing suddenly became faster.

His eyes looked to the side uncontrollably.

Qin Yuan slapped Pu Wan on the nose.

The body of a God-killing Mosquito appeared in his hand.

The God-killing Mosquito is a tiny creature that can silently suck the blood of monks.

Pu Wan was about to get angry when he saw the God-killing Mosquito and took it back.

Qin Yuan raised his hand again.

Pu Wan was so frightened that she took a step back.

"It's not the God-killing Mosquito this time."

"oh"

Pu Wan took a step forward.

Waiting for Qin Yuan's hand.

Then, she found herself being pushed out unceremoniously by a big hand.

boom!

The door slammed shut.

Pu Wan was confused and couldn't believe it.

He was actually kicked out.

As the daughter of Pu Chuan, Pu Wan is called the eldest princess by many people.

No matter where he goes, he is the center of everyone's pursuit, but when he arrives at Qin Yuan's place, he can't help it.

She turned to look at the door, becoming even more interested in Qin Yuan.

He snorted lightly and left.

After a while, a cauldron with infinite pressure flew out of the palace and disappeared into the universe.

"What is this cauldron for?"

Qin Yuan frowned.

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