Monks

To avoid being discovered, although I don't know what is on this planet, just to be on the safe side, I used the heart of God to re-condense a black shield to cover the bones of life.

This place is [-] meters deep, light cannot enter, and it is pitch black everywhere. It is most appropriate to seal this place with a black shield.Therefore, Zhang was afraid to hide in the [-]-meter seabed and slowly absorb the invisible power mixed in the seawater.

Because you don't have to fly anymore, you don't have to worry about other things, and you can concentrate on practicing.Also because these powers were offset and dissipated by more than [-]%, the remaining power became much more stable and brought convenience to cultivation, so after only one year, Zhang Fear absorbed all these powers into his soul.

In his primordial spirit, there are ice crystals and divine tears. If it weren't for the fact that the body of the primordial spirit is very laborious to absorb the power, Zhang would have already dealt with these forces and left here calmly.

But it's not too late to leave now. After getting rid of those powers, he withdrew his bones and the heart of God, and the primordial spirit floated up, and appeared on the surface of the sea not long after.

The sea is as calm as a mirror, and the sky is covered with white clouds and warm sun, which is a beautiful sight.Zhang Ai looked at it for a while, thinking that it was not bad, it looked good, and flew towards the land.

This is an ordinary planet, there are no real cultivators, there are only ghosts, gods and demons, such as ghosts and so on.Invisible Zhang was afraid that he would reach land soon, so he wandered around, intending to find a body to stay.Without a body, no matter what you do, it will be inconvenient.

He set his sights on the cemetery, looking for the newly dead.I just looked at several cemeteries in a row, but I couldn't find any suitable corpses.It is said that his requirements are not too high, there are only two points, one is a young man, and the other is not to be too ugly.But with such a simple condition, it is hard to find a suitable body.

Time flies by, day turns into night.Zhang was afraid to look at the sky, and smiled secretly in his heart, the night is the world of ghosts, as if he is now.

After dark, the cemetery became eerie.Occasionally accompanied by a few strange bird calls, or ghostly fire, it looks even more terrifying.Of course Zhang Fear didn't care about this.Just walk through every graveyard.

This is the No. 17 cemetery he has seen. He has seen countless corpses, and he is not satisfied after looking for them.After seeing this cemetery, just choose a place to sit down.He lowered his head to ponder, and gave a wry smile. He already looked like this, so what are you still picking and choosing?The reason why he couldn't find a suitable body was because he was too picky.I don't want such a body to represent me.But the world is so big, where can I find a body that looks like him?

After trying to figure out the reason, he hesitated for a moment, chose a grave to burrow into, and after a while, a pale young scholar emerged from the grave, with a thin body, and quickly walked towards the city not far away.

evening.The city gates are closed.Zhang was afraid to go to the city gate.Looking around, no one was found, so he used magic to enter the city.I chose an inn that was still lit, and just about to enter the house, I suddenly realized something was wrong, the clothes were very strange.It's not something ordinary people should wear.He smiled helplessly at the moment, and went out of the city again.Return the clothes to that grave.Then fly to the river and wash it carefully from head to toe.Only then returned to the city.

Now that he had a body, he ordered Bai Gu to transform into an ordinary robe covering his body, making the little scholar look very neat and tidy.

Afraid Zhang wanted to fly away from this planet and find a way to regain his body, but in the past few years, he stayed alone, looking at the dark starry sky all day, it was really boring, so he wanted to rest for a few days first , Wandering around in the world to relax and relax, so I went back to the inn again, first looking for a place to rest.

Several streets in the city are brightly lit, especially restaurants and courtyards, where there are many people coming and going.Even in the lobby of the inn where Zhang Ai stayed, there were more than a dozen tables of guests eating and chatting.

Seeing the familiar scene, Zhang Afraid laughed secretly. He didn’t know how long it had been since it was so lively. Now he scanned the store with his spiritual sense, knowing that the money on this planet is still dominated by gold and silver, so he chose an empty table to sit down and order some food and drink , Listening to the customers in the store.

After sitting like this for half an hour, Zhang Ai wanted to go back to his room to rest.As soon as he got up, he saw a fortune teller coming in from outside the inn.Zhang Fear secretly smiled, it seems that the world we live in is not much different, and there are also physiognomy here.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the physiognomist to walk straight towards him. After walking in front of him, he looked carefully, looked again and again, or shook his head or nodded, muttering something silently.

Zhang Ai asked curiously, "What are you doing, sir?" Just now when someone was chatting, he knew they were speaking the same language, which saved him the trouble of learning the language.

Hearing his question, the physicist frowned and said in a low voice, "It shouldn't be."

"Shouldn't what?" Zhang was afraid to answer the question and asked.At this time, a guest nearby said: "Mr. Divine Fortune, please sit down here." Based on this statement, it is known that the physiognomist is doing well in this place.

The physicist ignored the man's words, and stretched out his right hand, trying to touch Zhang Ai's wrist.Zhang Ai hurriedly backed away and asked, "What are you going to do, Mister?" The physicist thought for a while and said softly, "You shouldn't be this person."

Hearing this, Zhang was probably a little surprised. Was this guy a fool, or did he really figure it out?How does he know that I am not this person?He smiled immediately: "Who am I?"

When Zhang was talking, the physiognomist kept staring at his eyes for a long time, pondered for a while, and sighed: "I'm not good at learning art, alas, I'm not good at learning art." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards outside.

In this city, the physicist is indeed very famous. He walked out, and the innkeeper quickly greeted him, and said with a smile: "It's rare to come to this small shop once, and I would like to ask you to do me a favor, how about a light meal? Come, please come here." .”

He wanted to invite the fortune teller to dinner, but the fortune teller replied with a smile: "It's too polite, I won't eat the meal, I'll take it with my heart." He was dealing with the shopkeeper, but he was still thinking about Zhang's fear.

As the astrologer went out, Zhang was afraid to look at the past, thinking that this person was a bit of a fairy, as if that was the case.Then he said: "If you have time, sir, you might as well sit here. Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to drink and chat?"

What he was thinking was that if this physiognomy really worked, he would ask when he could meet Song Yunyi's five daughters.

Hearing his words, the physicist stopped, looked at the innkeeper, then turned to look at Zhang Fear, and replied with a smile: "That's fine, I'm just thirsty, so I'll bother you with a glass of water and wine." Said: "Don't bother the guests, Mr. just eat, it's all on me." The Xiangshi smiled and thanked, went to sit down opposite Zhang Ai, took the wine glass, filled it up, and held it in his hand Li, shaking slightly, asked: "Sir, can you ask me something?"

Zhang Ai smiled and said: "Mr. is a great talent. I really want to ask you something." The fortune-teller drank the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "It's just a fortune teller. Don't call me Mr. My surname is Long, Xinger, I call you Just one dragon two."

Zhang Fear said: "How dare you be so rude, just call him Mr. Long." Xiangshi Long Er said: "Up to you." Then he said: "You have something to ask me, in fact, I have something more to ask you, I don't know Mr. Is it convenient to answer?"

Before asking a question, first ask if you can answer it, and from this one word, you can tell that the question asked by the physiognomist is definitely not a simple one.Zhang Ai said: "If Mr. Long can help me explain my doubts, so what if I just answer your questions?"

Long Er smiled and said: "As you said, you ask questions first."

Zhang Ai nodded, glanced around, first raised his glass to toast, and then said: "Have a drink first, and we'll talk later if you have anything to say." It meant that there were too many people here and it was inconvenient.Long Er said yes with a smile, and drank together.

In this city, Long Er's name is very famous. From the time he entered the inn, there were countless eyes chasing him around him; the noisy lobby was much quieter now, and everyone was waiting to listen to him.

The two drank for a while, Zhang Fear said: "I'm staying here, dare to ask Mr. Long to go upstairs and talk about it."

Upstairs is the guest room, Long Er nodded and said: "That's what I mean." There was something that confused him, and he really wanted to understand what it was, even if Zhang was afraid, he would take the initiative to do so.

Therefore, Zhang Ai asked the innkeeper to prepare two pots of tea, as well as melons and fruits, and send them to the guest room upstairs.When everything was ready, Zhang was afraid that he would enter the room and sit with the physiognomist, so he opened his mouth to ask questions in his heart.

Zhang Ao asked first: "I was downstairs just now, Mr. Long said that I should not be this person, and I would like to ask you to clarify, what is it that should not be? Who should I not be?"

At this time, there was no one in the house, and the door was closed, which was convenient for a detailed discussion.Long Er replied: "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, please forgive me if I am rash." Zhang Ai said: "We are just talking, if there is any disagreement, sir, just say it." Long Er nodded and said: "In that case, I will speak bluntly." It's gone." After saying this, he turned his head to look at the closed door and the window not far away, and finally looked at Zhang Ai's face carefully, and then said softly: "Mr. He must be a man of great talent, there is only one thing, Mr. Guan's body is full of death, and his face is also full of death. It is said that people who have been dead for a long time have this appearance, but Mr.'s actions and speech are completely normal, and there is a hidden ambition of Lingyun on his head, so I said no, one shouldn't mean that this face, the dead air, should be a dead person, shouldn't be alive, and the other shouldn't mean how can the dead air hide in the same body as Ling Yunzhi? It's like two people The same; no matter which of the above two arguments, this dead air should not belong to Mr. So, you should not be this person."

Speaking of this, Long Er got up and cupped his fists and said: "Sir, please forgive me for cursing, but these words are stuck in my heart, and I really don't understand them, so I will say them, sir, don't be angry, if you don't Happy, just hit me a few times to vent your anger."

Zhang was afraid that he was a little surprised. He had the body of a god. Well, his body was gone. He was just a god. There are some things!Judging from this situation, maybe he can really figure out when he will meet Song Yunyi's five daughters.Immediately got up and said: "Mr. Long, please sit down. You don't need to forgive your sins all the time. It's just talking. How can there be any crimes?" (To be continued..)

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