Sima Yuanzhao?

The young novice repeatedly smashes the name?

There is a very familiar feeling.

"Xiao Bai, have you been lazy again recently and not studied history well?"

The old man said reproachful words, but his eyes were full of endearment as he continued.

"Sima Yuanzhao was the founding emperor of the Jin Dynasty. At that time, that dynasty conspired to kill gods. If Sima Yuanzhao had not killed his relatives and sent the news to Lord Yin in time, I'm afraid..."

There was a sense of fear in the old man's eyes.

"Carelessly destroying relatives?"

"Yes, Sima Yuanzhao is the consort, and his wife is the eldest princess of that dynasty. The couple are extremely loving after their marriage."

"It is conceivable how tragic Sima Yuanzhao must have been back then, to be able to disregard his personal emotions and kill his relatives for justice."

"He beheaded his beloved wife, betrayed the dynasty he had always been loyal to, forged ahead, resurrected a new dynasty, and created a century of prosperity for mortals."

"Named the Holy Ancestor Emperor."

"Even one of the twelve Yin Lords praised him."

"Sima Yuanzhao is a saint!"

The young boy Xiaobai nodded: "In a sense, this Holy Ancestor Emperor is really a hero, but it is a pity that he lost his beloved wife in the end."

"Kingdom and beauty, you can never have both at the same time!" Xiaobai, a young man, shook his head and sighed.

The old man inherited the way.

"Sima Yuanzhao is the only mortal who has entered the good code of our underworld. There is an article specifically introducing him. What is his name? The holy king killed his beloved wife with tears!"

"Okay Xiaobai, master is tired. You should sweep the floor first. Lord Twelve Yin has been paying attention to this place. If you perform well, you will have a bright future."

The old man didn't say the next sentence.

If you fail to perform well and offend Lord Yin, you may die miserably.

It's just that Lord Yin rarely pays attention to humble Yin gods like them.

The young boy nodded sensibly.

From today on, he will no longer feel inferior because this place is so important.

…

The bronze halberd on Li Jun's side suddenly revealed a hint of darkness.

I rubbed my eyes and wiped them hard with my hands. A piece of bronze skin as small as a fingernail peeled off.

The peeled off bronze skin looked like a living thing, trembling constantly as if it was afraid.

After a while, the bronze skin on the ground seemed to have encountered sulfuric acid, white smoke emitted and disappeared.

And a little bit of different power also returned to Li Jun's body through the halberd.

"Can this halberd transform power?"

Li Jun suddenly felt that a new door had opened. In this way, he could always absorb the power of ghosts and monsters, and then transform them through the halberd.

The halberd can be used as a weapon. This thing will kill ghosts and gods if it touches it. I just don't know what level of ghosts and gods it is effective on?

I'll try it later when I get a chance.

The only thing missing now is martial arts.

Even though he has managed to survive until now, he has always relied on recklessness and has no skills at all in martial arts.

Martial arts should exist in this world.

Li Jun once saw a street performer perform some crude martial arts with a variety of tricks, which made Li Jun envious.

Li Jun once thought about getting a copy for training, but Dog University rejected it.

To use the original words of Gouda.

Fucking martial arts skills.

Break all laws with one force.

Why do you do all those fancy things? Once you kill a lot of ghosts, you will naturally learn how to kill them.

The simplest, most direct, and most deadly martial arts are good martial arts.

As a dog, he doesn't know any martial arts skills. He can only pounce, bite, tear, roar, claw, slap, and jump. Wasn't he still as arrogant back then?

"Gouda, I understand. You are right, and Wu Juanniang is not lying. These bronze skins are the split parts of Chen Yu."

"You see, these bronze skins are still alive. This Chen Yu is so cunning, but I didn't expect that you have Qilin's painstaking restraint."

Li Jun originally thought that it was Qilin's painstaking efforts to contain the earth veins, but it finally worked.

Unexpectedly, the dog stared blankly at the darkness the size of a fingernail.

Why does it feel so familiar?

It was as if it had been seen before thousands of years ago? That feeling of incomparable familiarity.

Li Jun instantly noticed something unusual about Gou Da, and he asked calmly: "Gou Da, did you notice something?"

Tears as big as dogs fell down drop by drop.

My heart is filled with unspeakable sadness.

It shook its head.

"No, I just feel very sad. Why is this happening?...Bah, I understand. Chen Yu's split must have influenced me. Ghosts are the best at doing this."

The dog raised his furry paw, wiped it hard, and wiped away his tears.

Li Jun looked at Gou Da's expression, which was stubborn and childish. What has this unicorn experienced?

But then I changed my mind.

Li Jun suddenly discovered that it was not so much Qilin's heartache that played a role, but rather his own fault.

The power within him can peel off the bronze skin.

Li Jun's eyes suddenly became eager. If one day, the bronze skin completely peels off, what will the original appearance of this halberd look like?

"Big dog."

Li Jun stood up slowly, holding a bronze halberd in his hand.

"I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that there seems to be some kind of force pushing me forward along the way."

"I don't know where I'm going. I just know that I have to keep walking until the day I can't walk anymore."

Li Jun has always had this strange feeling, but he just didn't say it out loud.

The dog was silent.

In fact, it also feels like this.

It stared at Li Jun quietly, lost in thought.

Li Jun has always been very timid. When he first crossed over, he just lived there for three months and killed the wandering souls for three months.

Only then do you dare to attack ordinary evil spirits.

Li Jun never does anything he is not sure about.

But later, he didn't even understand the situation inside the imperial concubine's tomb, so he actually dared to go there alone?

According to Li Jun's normal logic, a little maid under the imperial concubine is so powerful.

Is he mentally ill, so he rushes to deal with his master rashly?

Is there really some kind of existence in the dark that keeps pushing me forward?

Does the free will he thinks must be his own free will?

Does every decision he makes have to be his own?

Just like the villagers and Li Gui in Wuyi Village, they always thought they lived according to their own ideas.

In fact, he has always been under the control of Wu Juanniang.

So who is under the control of all the people in the world?

"You and I are both chess pieces, who is the master of the chess game? Gou Da, if one day the world goes wrong, what will you do?"

Li Jun suddenly asked a question that made no sense.

The dog sneered.

"Then I will be the enemy of the world."

Li Jun held a bronze halberd in his hand and slowly walked towards the small door next to him, with the paper substitute floating behind him.

"Let's go."

"Don't be an enemy of the world for now. There are a bunch of zombies, ghosts, and wandering souls outside, which will keep us busy."

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Writer's Note:
Chapter completed!