I'm on duty in Yinshi

After all, the book of life and death is in charge of this.

As its owner and manager, Li Kui can sometimes use functions beyond his current authority, but it must be discussed!
The book of life and death is completely different from the two magic weapons of Chixiao and Shuilong.

He has a truly mature spiritual intelligence, and the significance of his existence is extraordinary, and he has a very large and cumbersome work content. Even though Li Kui has undergone repeated tests, he cannot be ordered to do things that violate the rules.

Regarding Zhao Nishang, a consensus was reached after friendly discussions.

The Book of Life and Death was able to agree to Li Kui's request so readily because the Hell in this world has just returned, and many things are in progress, especially the restoration of previous work.

After disappearing for thousands of years, the dead creatures in the world simply cannot be summed up with simple numbers.

People, animals, plant elves, monsters, matters including reincarnation, etc... What the life and death book needs to do is to re-catalog and save their life and death information in their past and present lives to restore the proper order.

It's not hard to imagine how big this workload is! !

Old Cui had fulfilled his mission and responsibility, and was reincarnated gracefully, but the book of life and death had to clean up the mess left behind, and at the same time assess the new manager - Li Kui.

Thinking of this, you can probably understand why He didn't have a good face towards Li Kui before!
busy!

The kind that is too busy to vomit blood!
That is to say, in the process of re-editing the information of sentient beings, Su Huaiqing's past and present lives are naturally included, so Li Kui discussed this matter with the book of life and death, and he quickly agreed.

on the other hand.

Now that Su Huaiqing's reincarnation body can be found, the next question is how to get it out.

The existence of the book of life and death itself is too special.

It's not that Li Kui can't take it out, it's because he doesn't want to cause unnecessary twists and turns.

A mere ghost envoy from the underworld, a middle-level person in the underworld, actually holds the treasured book of life and death. Zhao Nishang is not a fool. Even if Li Kui fooled it with other words, she would definitely think of it afterwards.

For Li Kui, there is no need!

So, after repeated consideration, Li Kui decided to ask Meng Ci for help.If Meng Niangniang took out the book of life and death, it would not only be logical, but also more credible in effect than Li Kui's.

At that time, Meng Ci was also surprised that the book of life and death would agree to Li Kui's request.

However, it can be seen from the side that he is satisfied with Li Kui.

……

……

"let's start."

Meng Ci's thoughts moved slightly.

"Whoa-"

There was only the sound of pages being turned.

The book of life and death immediately showed its supreme power, and the phantoms of the pages filled with names, horoscopes, yangshou, and yinshou were quickly turned over at a dizzying speed, and in less than a moment, they suddenly stopped.

A person's name appears on the page.

Meng Ci looked intently, the contents of the book were only a few short lines, but they were magnified countless times in the altar, covering everything, and he could see everything about this person's past, present, and all kinds of good and evil deeds at a glance.

Su Huaiqing...

The general in military uniform, who was shot in the neck by an arrow, fell to the ground amidst thousands of troops.

Yep, that's him.

In the depths of Meng Ci's pupils, there seemed to be a coquettish phantom of the other shore flower, and a ray of magic power lingered at the fingertips, and he lifted it lightly.

But seeing the light and shadow of a man suddenly appearing in midair, his face was slightly pale.

"It's him, the reincarnation of your minister Su Huaiqing."

Meng Ci glanced at Zhao Nishang.

Zhao Nishang looked up excitedly and apprehensively, and a somewhat delicate face came into view. Judging from his age, he was about 35 or so, but Zhao Nishang felt both strange and familiar.

Familiarity is because of the blessing of good memories, because Zhao Nishang knows that he is the reincarnation of Anyi.But what is strange is that he has no similarities with Su Huaiqing. This kind of contradictory sense of conflict made Zhao Nishang unable to recover for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhao Nishang opened his mouth and asked, "Is it really him?"

Meng Ci could also understand Zhao Nishang's mood at the moment, and gave an affirmative answer again: "Of course."

"What's his name and where is he now?"

Zhao Nishang's voice trembled a little.

I saw the light and shadow of the man in mid-air distorted and turned into a ray of mana again, reaching the center of Zhao Nishang's eyebrows.The latter closed his eyes slightly to accept this message, and when he opened his eyes again, he already had the answer in his heart.
Zhao Nishang pushed the Jinshan upside down jade pillar, knelt in front of Meng Niangniang and kowtowed: "Nishang thanked Meng Niangniang for her great kindness. If there is any need in the future, Nishang and all Tangshan monsters will do my best for you."

This kind of commitment is not important to Meng Ci.

But Zhao Nishang's attitude satisfied Meng Niangniang, and it was not in vain for her to help.Immediately, Meng Ci raised his hand and threw a medicine bottle to Zhao Nishang: "The elixir sent by Li Kui. Your body is still very weak, be careful."

Starting with the cold porcelain bottle, Zhao Nishang had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Please don't worry, Nishang, Nishang will be careful and will not miss a big deal."

She held the porcelain bottle tightly, and said respectfully, "Nishang will take my leave first."

then.

Meng Ci watched Zhao Nishang leave, the book of life and death disappeared from her palm, and she lay back on the rocking chair again.

At this time, Xiao Lingying flew in from outside the house, and said with a smile: "This Zhao Nishang's matter has finally been resolved satisfactorily. It seems that Li Guishi can finally relax."

"Hmph, whatever that guy is doing."

Meng Ci showed disdain and closed his eyes.

With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Lingying flexibly swayed in mid-air, and said with a suppressed smile: "But at the beginning, the empress emphasized several times to Zhao Nishang that it was the work of Li Guishi."

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Meng Ci slightly opened a slit of his eyes.

Danger! !
Little Lingying stuck out her tongue, quickly suppressed the smile on her lips, raised her chubby face and said seriously: "Everything you say is right, and everything you do is right, Ma'am She is the most beautiful fairy in the world!!!”

Meng Ci didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

The little guy has a sweet mouth.

"Let me change a song for your mother."

Xiao Lingying laughed twice inwardly, and flew straight to the cabinet dedicated to storing records, made a selection, took out a vinyl record that she liked to listen to, and played it on the gramophone.

When the stylus moves, brisk music quietly echoes in the room.

A good spring is not as good as a dream, where the grass is fragrant.

You carry your dreams with you.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water
And the breeze blows the setting sun~
The rocking chair shook slightly, and Meng Ci tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers.

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Yuntian Village.

Located in a remote mountainous area, it belongs to a village that relies on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water.

There is a school on the east side of the village.

A big house made of stones, with a big hole in the roof, looks dilapidated.

But it is indeed the only school in Yuntian Village.

"In the beginning of human beings, their natures are inherently good. Their natures are similar, their habits are far apart..."

In the classroom, seven children sat on dilapidated tables and chairs and read aloud seriously.

After a while, the man on the podium gently closed the book, speaking hoarsely: "Today is my last class for everyone."

The children sitting on the stool stared at Teacher Wen's pale face, as if they understood something.

"teacher……"

"teacher!!"

For a while, choked voices sounded one after another.

"you……"

The man suddenly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, silently put his hands behind his back, his bloodshot eyes reflected on the plain faces of the children, and smiled slightly from the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, a new teacher will come here soon, Continue to teach you, if you want to leave the village and go to a bigger place, you must study hard!"

Followed by.

"All right."

The man's brows and eyes were gentle, and he said: "We are out of class today, let's go home and have dinner."

Even though the children were reluctant to give up, before the man waved goodbye with a firm attitude, they picked up the books and stepped out of the school step by step. Their small figures blended into the fields and were quickly covered by the terraced fields.

However, a little girl stayed behind.

She came in front of the man, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked up, "Teacher, are you still checking your homework today?"

"Well, it's the last time."

The man said hoarsely, "Go ahead and wait for me."

"Good teacher."

The little girl nodded and walked outside.

At this moment, the man brought the hand hidden behind his eyes to his eyes. The scarlet blood on his palm was particularly shocking, but he took out a white silk to wipe it clean as usual.

He struggled to pick up the small stool, closed the door and left the classroom.

The man walked slowly step by step, went straight to the open space on the right side of the school, and sat down on a stool.

"It's time to start," he said.

I saw the girl bowed respectfully to the teacher, and then danced ballet.

Although her movements are not so graceful, but with a serious expression and familiar and standardized dance movements, it can be seen that the little girl has put in a lot of hard work, and there is a slight smile on her lips.

She is enjoying dancing.

As usual, the man corrected her actions from time to time and told the little girl the essentials.

About two 10 minutes later.

"Practice hard in the future and don't slack off." The man warned softly.

"Well, teacher, I will definitely practice hard."

Looking at the teacher's increasingly pale face, the little girl suddenly said sadly, "I won't be able to see you again, teacher."

"Go home now."

The man wanted to reach out and touch the student's head, but found that he couldn't do it for a while, so he said: "I went to the county with my parents, and I can't delay my studies, you know?"

"understood."

The little girl bit her lower lip: "Teacher, I'm going back."

"Go."

The man watched the student's figure go away, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Just saying a few words has consumed all his energy, and he even wished he could fall to the ground.

Today's weather is good, the golden sun gently spreads on the face, and the warmth makes the painful body feel a little comfortable.He tapped his right leg lightly with his fingers, but there was a faint sound of metal touching.

"tread!"

Suddenly, there was an obvious sound of footsteps coming from far to near.

"Wen Xuean?"

A female voice seemed to carry a somewhat complicated meaning.

Wen Xuean slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a beautiful woman in plain clothes, with a good face and a pair of red phoenix eyes looking forward to shine, hesitantly said: "Are you the teacher Jin Yan who came to teach?"

Zhao Nishang was slightly taken aback, then nodded immediately.

"The village chief said you won't be here until tomorrow, but you didn't expect to come today."

During the speech, Wen Xuean's voice became hoarse, and even nearly lost his voice. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what he is talking about.

Zhao Nishang's eyes narrowed.

She knew that Wen Xuean's vocal cords were not damaged, but that he was affected by cancer in his body.

"It happened that there was a car going up the mountain, so it came directly."

Zhao Nishang replied.

Wen Xue'an nodded incredulously, his brows were tightly frowned: "Please wait for me to rest for a while."

Seeing Wen Xuean's painful appearance, Zhao Nishang's heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone, and inexplicable complex emotions spread all over her body, and a golden-red cloud quietly floated from her fingertips and floated into Wen Xuean's body.

"Mr. Wen, why are you here in your physical condition?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Xuean suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his painful body, and looked at Zhao Nishang with strength, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Because this place is beautiful."

"It's beautiful?"

Zhao Nishang raised his eyes and looked forward.

A very ordinary and poor mountain village, where is the beauty?
Wen Xue'an seemed to see Zhao Nishang's thoughts, and smiled slightly: "If you only see its poverty, you will naturally not see its beauty."

The school is located on a relatively high terrain and can have a panoramic view of the village.

The houses built along the mountain are patchwork, all of which are stone houses and earth embryo houses, some of which are hidden among tall trees. There are many villagers working in the terraced fields, which has a different kind of beauty.

If you look further into the distance, you can see a donkey walking forward pulling dry firewood on the uneven stone road.

Followed by a boy who was no more than five or six years old, he held a whip in his hand, yelled and drove away familiarly, and sang folk songs, the singing echoed in the mountain road.

These were reflected in Wen Xuean's eyes.

In his heart, this is a primitive and peaceful mountain village.

At the same time, it was also the place chosen by Wen Xuean, where he would die.

Zhao Nishang glanced at Wen Xuean, understood the meaning of his words, immediately put away his complicated and unspeakable emotions, squatted beside Wen Xuean, and asked curiously: "I saw you teaching that child dance when I came here just now.

"Is Mr. Wen still in charge of dance classes?"

Hearing this, Wen Xuean couldn't help but smile.

It is really strange to say that his energy is inexplicably good at this time, and the severe pain caused by the cancer has also eased a lot, which made Wen Xuean a bit interested in talking, and the other party was a new teacher, so he opened his mouth explained:

"No, it's not what you think.

"Usually, teaching them to read, recognize and write is the main purpose."

As he said that, Wen Xuean couldn't help but put on a somewhat complicated tone:
"That little girl is called Liao Chunmin. Her family situation is better than other children. Her parents have worked in the city for many years and must have made a lot of money. Now they want to take her to school in the city."

"As for her, she has a financial foundation and is interested in learning ballet, so I taught her the basic skills of ballet."

Speaking of this, Wen Xuean still reminded the teacher who came to support the teaching: "The children who come to school, most of them are left-behind children. Deep down in their hearts, they want to change the status quo and change their own destiny, so teaching them to read is enough. !"

Knowledge alters your fate.

He had also said this to Li Kui before.

This time it was replaced by Zhao Nishang.

Didn't expect it, didn't expect it, you guys, Wen Xuean is the foreshadowing! ! !

Hahahaha.

Happy New Year's Eve everyone, the Year of the Rabbit is going to be great, and every book friend and friend should be healthy and make a lot of money!