"Master, why has no one ever successfully performed Soul Leaping Heaven Gate?"
"Because no one can remain sane under the pain of the devouring of ghosts, and no one is willing to pay this price just for this one billionth of a billion chance!"
What is the pain of the ghost eating heart
What is the pain of the ghost eating heart
What is the pain of the ghost eating heart
"what… "
In the heart-piercing screams, Zhou Yang stood up and sat up.
Sweat through the clothes.
The afterglow of the setting sun is coming out of the half-closed window, dyeing the head of the window sill and bed with an unlucky dark red.
The opened textbooks, half of the homework, the pen with the cap pulled off, the ruler with a corner missing, piled up the tabletops of the old desk.
The line of sight extended along the desktop, and a star poster was pasted on the slightly dimmed white-gray wall.
That was his favorite popular singer when he was in high school, and he always dreamed of going to a live concert of the singer.
The corner of the poster is slightly rolled up.
There should be a kraft paper envelope hidden inside, with eight hundred and sixty-three yuan in it, which was the private money he secretly saved over the past two years.
He subconsciously reached out and pressed his chest.
The heart was beating wildly, as if it would pop out of his throat in the next moment.
The heart is still there.
The heart is still there!
It should have been dug out of its chest, thrown into the abyss, and bitten by thousands of ghosts!
Subconsciously turned his head and looked to the left side of the desktop.
There is an open desk calendar, the front is the Yin-Yang calendar and the yellow calendar is forbidden, and the back is the health tips.
The page opened was a red Saturday.
May 10th is the fourth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.
Appropriate: opening the market, accepting wealth, traveling, offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, seeking heirs, fasting, asking for names, enrolling in school, starting a foundation, fixing a stone, buying property, digging a canal, digging a well, and dismantling.
Avoid: Migrating, entering the house, going out of the fire, entering the funeral, and burial.
Ding Chou Year (Year of Ox) Yisi month and Renzi day.
came back!
It's really back!
Zhou Yang was ecstatic.
The master did not deceive.
As long as he can endure the pain of devouring the hearts of thousands of ghosts, he will be able to steal the heavens and reverse the time by turning over the Yinshan Mountain and Yuetianmen.
Do it all over again!
One in billions of opportunities!
He got it!
"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang!"
The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and a clear and charming voice came from outside the bedroom door.
That was the voice of sister Zhou Ying.
Zhou Yang's nose suddenly sore, tears involuntarily welled up.
The last time I heard my sister's voice was ten years ago.
At that time her voice became husky and hoarse, and her delicate appearance became ugly because of drug indulgence. She crouched in the corner and waited for death, like a ghost in hell.
"Xiaoyang, what are you doing? I'm out, maybe I will be back later tonight. Don't wait for me, go to bed first."
Without waiting for Zhou Yang's response, Zhou Ying still said what he wanted to say.
The knock on the door stopped, followed by the clear sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually away.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the night in the memory.
Everything is still developing along the original historical trajectory.
On the evening of May 10th of this year, Zhou Ying went out to party with friends at night, but was arrested at the police station because of gathering people to take drugs and gangsters. She fell from a good student at Tsinghua University and became everyone overnight. Despised ****.
Since then, Zhou Ying has fallen from self-will, and the entire Zhou family can’t afford to raise their heads. After half a year, he moved away from his hometown to live in Haicheng, and his life trajectory was completely changed as a result, embarking on a path that he had never thought of before. Until the end of life.
However, since he is back, back to the night before everything started, he will never allow those things to happen again!
Zhou Yang jumped up from his horns, pushed open the door heavily, and rushed towards Zhou Ying, who had just walked to the door, and shouted, "No..."
But when he only yelled one word, his voice stopped suddenly.
Zhou Ying, who was just eighteen years old, was at the best age in a woman's life. She should have been young and energetic.
But now, her face is pale and pale, even with heavy makeup, it can't cover her haggardness, and it can't conceal the heavy yin aura that shouldn't belong to a stranger!
The culprit that brought this yin and haggardness was on Zhou Ying's back.
A female ghost.
With disheveled hair, bleeding from seven orifices, and a pale complexion, he was lying on Zhou Ying's back, with his legs crossed around Zhou Ying's waist, her arms around her neck, her mouth close to Zhou Ying's ears, and she was saying something softly!
Ghost obsessed!
It turned out to be a ghost!
When he was young, Zhou Yang once had resentment towards Zhou Ying to his bones. He never thought about why Zhou Ying, who had always been a good girl, suddenly did such a thing. Until many years later, he met a master, practiced spells, and recalled that year. In the circumstances, he faintly felt that something was not quite right!
In the period before the accident, Zhou Ying had become a little bit wrong. She didn’t want to learn to dress up, and liked to play with bad students who hadn’t responded, especially a few female students who got along with the gangsters in the society. Stuck together every day.
Completely uncharacteristically, he didn't listen to anyone, and even dared to talk back to his parents and teachers.
At that time, there was a teacher who was frustrated but said that she said, "It is simply a ghost that has lost his mind"!
Now Zhou Yang finally saw it.
There really is a ghost confusing her!
Zhou Yang was furious and rushed over and stretched out his hand to catch the female ghost.
In his past life, there have been countless hunts for ghosts, even the fierce ghosts at the level of the ghost king can only be caught with his hands.
However, his hand passed through the female ghost and fell on Zhou Ying's face.
Zhou Ying was stunned, and subconsciously clutching her face, she asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Yang was also startled, looking at his hand in a daze.
Reversing time and space and starting again, although he still has Dao Mind, he can still see through Yin and Yang, and distinguish between Yin and Yang, but his mana does not come back with him.
He is just an ordinary person with yin and yang eyes! If you want to regain the skills of the previous life, you have to practice step by step. Even if you have the experience and foundation of the previous life, if you want to deal with such an evil spirit that can confuse people, you have to cultivate for at least one year!
What if I can see it now? Can't deal with even the weakest ghost at all!
"Xiaoying hurry up, it's going to be late, the prince should be upset."
Someone outside the door greeted Zhou Ying.
You don't need to look, Zhou Yang also knows that they are some social girls who smoke, have tattoos, and often squat at the school gate with a few other boys to provoke students.
This night, they took Zhou Ying to the party that made Zhou Ying impossible to recover!
Zhou Ying glared at Zhou Yang fiercely, without saying anything, stepping on the small high heels and walking towards the door.
The female ghost lying on Zhou Ying's back turned her face to look at Zhou Yang, grinning, revealing a grinning grin, full of mockery!
Zhou Yang's heart was deeply stung!
The anger reached its peak in an instant.
If this can't be stopped, what's the point of his coming back? Is it just to watch all these tragedies happen again? Is it just to re-experience and endure the pain of the previous life
No, never!
The master always said that human destiny was destined, but he was not convinced, so after the death of the master, he wanted to leap into the heavens, he wanted to fight for the chance to do it again, he wanted to bet that the cultivation base of the last life will win the half son!
Seeing the female ghost, Zhou Yang's eyes became blood red, and the corner of his eyes swept across the fruit knife on the coffee table, his heart moved.
There is another way to let him take down the female ghost immediately.
But this is an evil method, once used it will make him embark on an irreversible path of no return.
But what about that
In the previous life, his family was diligent and pragmatic, but the family was ruined, and his master was upright, but his soul was lost.
If this is the end of walking the right way, then let him follow the evil way in this life.
All sins are borne by him.
After this life, he wants to protect the happiness and tranquility of everyone, even if he sinks into the eternal death prison for this, he will never hesitate!
Zhou Yang picked up the fruit knife and dashed forward, grabbing Zhou Ying, who had just opened the door to go out.
Standing outside the door were three girls with heavy makeup and short skirts, all sexy.
"Zhou Yang, what are you doing?" Zhou Ying was annoyed, and shook her hand violently, trying to get rid of Zhou Yang, feeling that Zhou Yang made her faceless in front of her friends.
Zhou Yang smiled slightly, raised the fruit knife and pierced his chest fiercely.
Zhou Ying and the three girls outside were stunned, unable to react at all.
Zhou Yang pressed Zhou Ying's hand on the fruit knife handle and held it tightly, looked at her, and whispered, "Don't be afraid!"
Knife, pull it out.
The blood was like a fountain, spouting from the knife in the sneer, pouring Zhou Ying's face and pouring it on the female ghost.
Zhou Ying finally let out a hysterical scream, threw away the fruit knife, and hurriedly pressed the wound on Zhou Yang's chest.
"Dan Luo Dan!"
Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Ying's head, almost with the female ghost's face, staring at her eyes tightly, and chanting the spell word by word.
The female ghost panicked and screamed: "I am the envoy of Master Haowei, I am..."
Before she could finish her words, she turned into a puff of black smoke and plunged into the wound that was still bleeding.
Zhou Yang sighed in a long sigh, relieved Zhou Ying, and fell heavily on his back to the ground.
Zhou Ying pressed his wound and screamed: "Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, don't..."
"Don't be afraid!" Zhou Yang reluctantly raised his hand, touched her face, and said softly: "All sorrows, joys and pains are dream bubbles, but heart, no, death!"
Losing all the light in front of him, his consciousness fell towards the boundless darkness.
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