The Internet is a big dye vat, and the dense information makes people mature prematurely.
The Lingshen doll had maintained an innocent heart for thousands of years. After getting a mobile phone, her heart was broken in just two years and she forgot her dream of becoming an immortal.
"How can there be any fun in cultivating immortality?"
However, his game talent is too poor, and his intelligence is obviously lower than that of Lao Liu. Even though his skills are exquisite, he has been stuck in the golden game for a long time.
The ginseng doll doesn't care about this. It doesn't care about winning or losing when playing games. As long as all the teammates who can complain turn off the microphone, it is a spiritual victory.
Since there was no recharge channel, teammates could not criticize Lingshen Doll, so they began to ridicule it for being poor.
Until one day I heard a male teammate who was a dog-licker rushing to give away CP skins, and the Lingshen Doll seemed to have opened up a new world.
The ginseng doll transforms into a beautiful lady, puts on gorgeous and noble palace clothes, and can speak and video with a fairy-like air. The netizens’ bones were softened by the sweet calls of little brother, and the ginseng doll easily gained a lot of skin.
After Zhou Yi found out about this, he sternly reprimanded him, "Don't do it as a small evil, and forbid it to use magic tricks to deceive again!"
Lingshen Doll quickly changed her approach, downloaded a certain video software, posted a few dancing videos, and left a game account. In just a few days, she had endless points to spend.
"Mortals are really stupid. No matter how advanced technology is, they still think about internal affairs!"
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The Spirit Ginseng Baby glanced at the group of ghosts and said, "The Immortal has sent you here. In the future, a great mission to save mankind will be entrusted to you!"
The ghosts were suddenly in awe, but they did not dare to underestimate Kunlun Wonderland because of mobile phones and games.
The legendary place where immortals practice cultivation and the mastermind behind the change of dynasties in Jiuzhou. The world's description of it as solemn, solemn, and shrouded in mist is just a fantasy.
Who stipulates that immortals cannot play games? This is truly unconventional and free to do whatever you want.
No matter how weird the actions of the strong are, there will always be someone to help you come up with a perfect explanation!
"According to Kunlun's rules, you are eligible to practice for one year."
The spiritual ginseng doll said: "After successful practice, disperse into the nine continents, gather the good ghosts, and train them into patrolling Yin soldiers, responsible for killing evil spirits and ghosts!"
"I will obey the instructions of the Immortal."
The ghosts suddenly agreed to the promise. There had long been legends about the underworld in the common folk. This matter sounded similar to the powers of the judge and the underworld.
The spiritual ginseng doll nodded slightly and said solemnly: "Before practicing, I have an extremely important matter that needs to be investigated clearly!"
The ghosts listened intently, fearing that they would lose their hard-won opportunity.
"What rank are you in Jiuzhou Glory?"
"..."
The ghosts were silent, not knowing how to answer for a moment, such as Professor Lu Yuan had never played the game before.
A ghost who looked like a college student raised his hand and replied: "Immortal, I, the Emperor, have fifty stars."
"very good!"
Lingshen Doll's eyes shone brightly, she took out a magic weapon mobile phone from her sleeve and said solemnly.
"Pindao needs your help for something urgent!"
…
Everything that happened in the Kunlun Cave could not be hidden from Zhou Yi's consciousness.
After the magic weapon mobile phone was successfully refined, the shielding of the signal by the array prohibition was released. The original intention was to allow the spiritual ginseng doll to receive external information and accelerate its spiritual growth.
I never thought I would grow crooked!
Zhou Yi was quite helpless. Even the immortals could not control the changes in human nature, let alone the mere golden elixir.
"Well, at least he's more lively."
"Teaching by the Lingshen Doll for one year, the ghosts practice the Ghost King Sect inheritance, and after one year it is enough to subdue ordinary ghosts. Use ghosts to cure ghosts, divide the ghosts, and save a lot of trouble."
"The disadvantage of this method is that it takes a long time."
"Jiuzhou is a vast area, and the eighteen ghosts are scattered like a drop in the ocean. In the early stage, there were no Yin soldiers trained, so they could not patrol a large area."
Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept through Xianjing City and found that there were more than a dozen evil spirits hiding in various secret places.
Many of them were stained with blood, and they had obviously swallowed the yang energy of living people.
"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so thin that so many ghosts have formed, which is different from the Dharma Ending Period."
"The aura of the Resurrection Era is light and lively, and it is close to the living beings. It is much easier to practice than before. Those old monsters are willing to give themselves up, just because they want to use the trend of resurgence to break through to a higher realm!"
"This also shows that the ghosts walking at night are more terrifying than at the end of the Dharma!"
"Perhaps in the eyes of heaven and earth, the extinction of the human race is not a big deal. After all, in countless years, new human races will appear..."
After all, Zhou Yi is a human race, so he will naturally think that the human race is different from others. However, the world treats all things as stupid dogs, so how can it treat a certain race in particular?
"Another reason is that modern people are becoming more and more resentful and violent!"
The ancient people, who were still immature people, were ignorant and had a habit of accepting things. If they turned into evil spirits and ghosts, it would definitely be a brutal murder.
Among the ghosts Zhou Yimin came into contact with in the past year, many ordinary people who died normally turned into vicious ghosts under the influence of spiritual energy.
Reality is greater than dreams, desires are greater than possessions, fast-paced life, increasingly fierce competition, the gap between rich and poor is getting wider, and the oppression of invisible materials makes resentment and hostility breed in the heart.
"The more you know, the more painful it will be!"
Zhouyi can be said to be the person who knows the most secrets in Jiuzhou. Even if he is proficient in Buddhist and Taoist classics and strives to maintain his nature, sometimes he will inevitably fall into trouble and doubt.
For example, when machines were taught to Zhu Kang, it would have been a great thing to enter the modern era within a few hundred years.
As a result, the spiritual energy initially recovered, causing an excessive proliferation of ghosts. The prosperity of modern firearms cut off the foundation of martial arts, and the number of warriors was the smallest in history.
Under the mutual influence of the two, not many people may die.
"One drink, one peck, everything is determined!" ŴŴŴ.
Zhou Yi recited the Qingxin mantra silently to suppress his racing thoughts. He would not impose cause and effect on himself.
At this time.
Within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, a retired professor from the History Department of Senkyo University ran out of life and died.
Zhou Yi secretly observed this person for a long time, and found that his identity and occupation were suitable for his needs. Finally, he waited for this day, took out the lottery tube and used the small sky-cutting technique.
The spiritual lottery landed safely.
"The poor Taoist is outside the fixed number and is the one who has escaped!"
…
Senkyo Hospital.
In the special care ward.
The children and grandchildren gathered in a circle, looking sad.
The professor's students stood outside the ward to see the teacher off, including Xiao Ran.
On the hospital bed.
The skinny old man had few hairs left, his eyes were closed peacefully, and he obviously had no regrets during his life. He was holding a strange stone bead in his hand, which was the first ancient artifact discovered by archeology.
It looks like stone but not stone, and is as hard as steel. It is difficult to determine the specific age.
suddenly.
The stone beads shone with colorful light, and a spiritual light came out and merged into the old man's body.
The children and grandchildren were staring at the old man. Naturally, they saw the strange vision and were about to scream in shock.
The old man's eyebrows trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.
A sharp gaze swept across the family members, and a terrifying aura appeared, scaring them so much that they did not dare to say anything.
"This is where?"
The son replied tremblingly: "Xianjing."
The old man frowned slightly and asked: "Which continent is Xianjing located on?"
"Yunzhou!"
At this time, the stone beads were still shining with spiritual light, the dry hair grew again, and the wrinkled skin was quickly smoothed, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from an old man to someone in his fifties or sixties.
"How come it has only been more than a thousand years?"
Regardless of the fear of his children and grandchildren, the old man tore off various instrument tubes, stood up from the hospital bed and said.
"I am the Lord Yuanling!"
