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Chapter 001: Reborn as a Ghost

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

If a man is good, he will not deceive the gods, and he will be shocked by evil ghosts and gods.

The heart is the source of all sins, and you want to be the first to be the devils.

Once the sky collapses, who can distinguish between good and evil?

Immortals and Buddhas are ruthless, and demons dance in the sky.

Prosperity, sentient beings suffer, perish, sentient beings suffer!!

The world is mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and the universe is vast, and the infinite world contains three thousand worlds. Each world is self-organized, with sun, moon, stars, birth and death, infinite creation. Each world is extremely vast, with countless creatures living in billions. They all have their own different backgrounds, like people and things, without any same world. Three thousand worlds give birth to three thousand origins.

Among these three thousand worlds, there is a world called the Blood Moon Realm, also known as the Blood Moon Realm. On the continent, there is a change of sun and moon, but the sun in the sky has no changes. At ordinary nights, the moon is like other worlds and has no changes. However, when the yang energy is the heaviest in the nine heavens and earth every year, when the pure yang is erupting, three blood moons will appear. In the blood Moon Realm, it is a great wonder.

This realm was also called the Blood Moon Realm.

Blood Moon Realm, Sky-Surfing Ghost Realm.

The entire sky was filled with a layer of gray yin energy, and even the sun could not penetrate it and was blocked. In the ghost realm, dead bones could be seen everywhere, piled up on the ground. The flesh and blood on the corpse had already completely melted under the erosion of the yin energy, leaving only the white bones. At first glance, it was shocking. The painful scene before death could still be vaguely seen from the corpse.

With empty pupils, looking up at the sky.

It seems that he is making a complaint to the sky and questioning the sky that there are such a tragic thing in this world that is hard to write.

The sky has eyes, and the sky really has eyes.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!

On these countless bones, illusory figures kept appearing. These figures were like phantoms, floating in a daze, and faintly made low crying sounds in their mouths, their eyes were full of confusion, and they were wandering around aimlessly. It seemed that they did not have much intelligence. They seemed to be unfamiliar with the surrounding scenes.

Wandering around.

In the air, there was a lasting sorrow.

brush!!

In the center of the Tianqing Ghost Domain, in a broken ancient city, in an inconspicuous garden, a black stone the size of a walnut suddenly emitted a faint light. In the dim light, an illusory figure suddenly emerged from the black stone.

This figure looks like the ghosts around it, and its figure looks extremely illusory, like smoke, and can blow away the body any time a gust of wind blows over.

He was wearing a pitch-black black suit, which was transformed by itself. His slender body floated lightly on the ground, unlike ordinary wandering souls. There was a faint majesty on him, but his ordinary face was a little confused. It seemed that he was a little confused about the current situation.

Looking around, a murmur sound came out of his mouth and said, "Who am I?"

After saying this, hesitated for a moment, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"Yan Fusheng? Yes, my name is Yan Fusheng?"

"I remembered that when I was traveling on Mount Tai, I was hit by a black stone falling from the sky while on the top of the mountain. Then I was inexplicably taken by the stone to travel to another world, which had three bloody moons…."

Yan Fusheng kept murmuring. Every time he said something, a piece of information was emerging in his mind quickly, and the confused expression in his eyes was gradually clearing.

Suddenly, his whole body shook suddenly, and a hint of clarity appeared on his face. He looked at his now illusory body, and a hint of indifference appeared on his face. He said to himself: "So, I am dead, I have become a ghost."

Only at this moment, Yan Fusheng's originally silent memory began to recover almost instantly, and pictures flashed quickly in his mind. From the past life to the present life, they appeared one after another.

It turns out that he is a college student on earth, but he is from an ordinary remote mountainous area. He has never known who his parents are since he was a child. He was picked up by his grandfather from the roadside. He was pulled by shit and urine. In the mountainous area, it is quite difficult to calculate.

As the saying goes, children from poor families have been in the family early. He has been sensible since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather, a hunter, since he was three years old. When he was eight, he had already followed his grandfather to hunt mountains. When he was ten, he digs traps and hunts wolves. Moreover, his grandfather even let him go to school since he was a child. Until he was twenty, he also went to college with excellent grades.

It was also this year that my grandfather, who had always loved him and depended on him for life, eventually passed away at the age of 73.

Then, Yan Fusheng, who was depressed by his grandfather's death, went to Mount Tai together at the instigation of his classmates. When he was on the top of Mount Tai, a black stone that flew over from somewhere inexplicably hit his head, and then he traveled inexplicably.

"A disaster is overwhelming, a disaster is still **."

Yan Fusheng recalled what happened before his death, and a look of anger and unwillingness appeared on his face, muttering to himself, and even a burst of severe pain came from his heart. His thoughts returned to the moment before he became a wandering soul. At that moment, even if he died, he would not forget it. He clearly remembered everything——

In the Blood Moon Realm, there are vast and vast countries with numerous large and large distributions. They are divided into twelve states.

At this moment, in the southeast, the remote area is a vast land that is far more barbaric than other areas. It is the Manzhou of the twelve states, which are also distributed with dozens of dynasties and have billions of people. On the edge of Manzhou, there is a country called the Qixi Kingdom. The Qixi Kingdom is not big, with only seven cities, and each city is located in a small country with a population of only one million. Together, it is only a small country with a population of seven million.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, in the Iron Niucheng.

The city was orderly, with red colors everywhere, everyone's faces were filled with joy, and even the soldiers guarding the city tied a red scarf around their necks. The cold eyes showed unconcealed joy.

All the people are happy when they come in and out.

Groups of three or five gathered together, and the conversation was loud.

Among them, a few old scholars smiled and stroked their white beards, and said as they walked: "Brother Zhaoshi, today is a great day that I have never had in Tienniu City for decades. Looking at this atmosphere, it is true that the city is celebrating. There has never been such a beautiful scene in a century."

An old man in white shook his head and spoke with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Ziyue said it right, but this has not only been a hundred years, or even a thousand years, has never had such a grand event." An old man in green smiled and looked around. There were many shops in the city, with exquisite sights. He could see the signs of renovation in various buildings. He was very lively everywhere, his eyes were full of memories, and he sighed: "I remember back then, our Tienniu City was the weakest city in the Qixi Festival. The city walls were dilapidated, bandits were everywhere, and the people were suffering from it. They would not stop eating. Once the cold winter came, countless people would freeze to death and starve to death. They were sad and terrible. If the city lord had not emerged suddenly, with his weak crown and his talent, he would have made the old city lord willing to abdicate and give way to the wise, take the position of the city lord, develop civil affairs, and repair the city.

Chi, strengthened the body, Leng formed a 3,000-yuan Iron Guard Army, and personally led the troops to fight all directions. It took only three years to eliminate bandits from all directions, and then opened up commercial roads and encourage farming. In just fifteen years, Iron Niucheng transformed from the weakest city into the most prosperous place in the Qixi Festival. Now I am only thirty years old. His literary and military strategy is not only in the Qixi Festival country, but also in many countries around. Moreover, it is said that the emperor of the Scarlet Sun Dynasty, the most powerful emperor in the central part of our Manzhou Province, once personally invited him. If the city lord was willing to go to the Scarlet Sun Dynasty, he would treat him as a king and not worship him in the palace, but was rejected by the city lord. This integrity is rare in this world."

"Yes, after hearing this, the king made the city lord the first king of different surnames in my Qixi Dynasty. Below one person and above ten thousand people, who can not know the name of the city lord in this surrounding vassal state?"

The last old man in yellow nodded, and his face unconsciously showed pride: "This time the city lord and Miss Zi Yan are going to get married, that is a major event for the people of the entire Tienniu City. I think only Miss Zi Yan can match our city lord in this entire Qixi Festival country."

In one sentence, the scene of joy everywhere in the city and smiling faces suddenly appeared.

The old man in white agreed repeatedly: "Miss Zi Yan is an unparalleled girl. Not only does she look like a fairy descending to the earth, but she is gentle and graceful, well-educated, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has mastered everything. She is famous for all the wine making. It is hard for the kings of all the countries to taste the five-flavor wine. It is rumored that everyone can experience a completely different charm when drinking the five-flavor wine. It can be called a fairy wine. She is also childhood sweetheart with the city lord. It is said that when the city lord was in a downturn, it was also Miss Zi Yan who helped her to form this love."

"Haha, okay, there are three days left, the day of the city lord's wedding. I should go back and think about what kind of gifts should be given at that time."

The old man in green smiled and looked at a majestic and tall mansion in the center of the city, and said thoughtfully.

In front of this mansion, two stone lions carved by the master of hard black jade stand on both sides, guarding the gate, and naturally have a majestic and majestic spirit. When people walk in front of the mansion, they can't help but feel awe. The door is open, and inside, there are houses in an orderly manner.

The front yard, hall, back yard, garden, rockery, lake, pavilion. Every building appears just right. It makes people feel relaxed and natural in their hearts when they are in it.

At this moment, in the pavilion in the lake.

I saw a man in white holding hands with a woman in purple next to him, standing on the edge of the pavilion, watching the lotus flowers blooming around the water, a frog jumped up from the water and landed on the lotus leaves, causing ripples. The hardworking bees flew back and forth. In the water, a carp jumped out of the water, chasing the fish food that fell from the hands of the two.

The man in white had a faint majesty on his face, but at this moment, he was replaced by an unspeakable softness. His appearance was not outstanding. From time to time, he flashed wise lights from time to time. His body, about 1.8 meters tall, without a trace of fat, seemed to contain powerful power. The age of thirty is exactly the most charming golden moment for a man. The confident temperament that overflowed his body made his ordinary appearance look particularly unusual.

This person is Yan Fusheng.

He was taken by the black stone to travel into the Blood Moon Realm, but his whole body turned into fifteen years old when he traveled through time. Now, fifteen years have passed, and in terms of appearance, he is only thirty years old.
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