The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 434: Meng Jiangzhizhi, Burning Books and Confucianism

A huge sword net was formed to encircle the unjust souls in the middle. Any resentment that wants to escape will be cut off by the sword qi immediately.

Monk Beihong folded his palms together, and the sound of the Buddha's horn came, peeling away the solid resentment of the unjust soul.

Qi Yu and Li Hanlin took advantage of this opportunity to join forces again to force the souls to die.

‘One Thought of Gods and Devils·Devil Dance Broken Sky! ’

‘Killing ghost words, cut! ’

‘Xia Ke Xing·Silver Saddle as White Horse! ’

Two ghosts,

Break through the grievances of injustice,

The complete ghost form was defeated,

Asking Tianlan's Heavenly Sin also led thousands of sword auras to fall one after another at this time, cutting off the fragmented grievances in the world, turning them into flying ashes and dissipating.

Thunder light illuminates the sky,

No one knows how much time has passed,

But whether it is the heroic spirit, the dragon soul or the Taoist, the body is covered with the filth of ghosts.

Each one is exhausted, looking at the broken battle before him,

The unjust souls are born and destroyed,

Millions of ghosts are coming to an end,

Even if they get back a life and escape, it is only one in ten thousandths.

Wu Anjun looked into the distance on a white horse,

This battle,

To punish a million ghosts, his name of slaughter may be rewritten from today.

Ghost Tu,

More suitable for his posthumous name,

Unfortunately,

Those four hundred thousand Zhao Jun saw his glorious deeds today, if otherwise, who would still question his ability.

sky,

Never seen sunny,

The showers from the dragon soul covered the north and south of the river,

Countless souls are floating in the world,

Without the constraints of the Yin Cao Jifu,

The human world seems to have returned to the original turbulent period,

A corpse,

I'm alone there and no one pays any attention to it,

now,

Too many people died,

Even the living can't take care of them, so who cares about the dead when they go back,

A ray of injustice fluttered,

Compared with the wandering souls around, her soul body is older and more mysterious.

When drifting past this corpse,

I hesitated,

Now that the sky is rebuilt, is it God’s will?

If it is God’s will,

Does my husband return to this world and wait to be reunited with me?

The soul hesitated for a moment,

Finally he was still attached to the dead man,

Booming~~~

The roar spread all over the world,

At that moment,

The dead man opened his eyes,

In the clear eyes are dissatisfaction and resentment towards the world, but also more of my helplessness for the first half of my life and the desire to seek a husband...

The ruins of Xuanwu Island,

The first emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now,

The Great Wall that he used to guard the four sides of the human world collapsed.

Without any signs,

The world-famous Great Wall lost control in an instant and collapsed for thousands of miles.

"It's you~~~"

Emperor Shi clenched his fists and said in a deep voice,

But soon his expression returned to calm.

If there is turmoil today, anything can happen,

Her resurrection,

Naturally, it’s not surprising.

It's okay if she comes to seek revenge for herself.

Untouchables,

Even if he rebirth thousands of times, how can he be an enemy of the king.

Think of her as an ant,

Emperor Shi faintly closed his eyes again,

The Yin Cao Jifu can be reopened in nine days, and he must be the emperor of these ten days.

Even though the sky is broken and the earth is cracked,

He also wants to win the sky and hold the power of the world. ...

In the dark,

The woman opened her eyes,

But what makes her strange is that this body does not seem to be the corpse of an ordinary person.

There is also a force in the blood that I feel extremely difficult to control,

"That's Phoenix's blood, woman."

A cold voice came from her ears,

Stunned,

It turns out that except for myself,

There are other ghosts,

"Oh it's you."

The talking ghost seemed to be very familiar with the female ghost’s breath, and just glanced at each other to understand her origin.

"Do you know me."

The female ghost asked,

"I don't know each other, but we are the same kind of people."

In the dark,

Stepped out of the two ghosts,

A ghost, like a scholar,

Yigui, his face was pale, he looked like he had been dead for a long time,

"Should I call you now "Bu Chenxiang" or the same name you used to be, Meng Jiangnu."

The dead pen scholar put away the folding fan in his hand and asked,

"Unexpectedly, even you have come back to life. In this world of chaos, Emperor Shi still wants to continue his dream of Spring and Autumn. It seems that he is destined to not get the answer from heaven."

The coffin meets the road on the side,

From the beginning to the beginning,

Xu Fu has not led eight hundred boys and girls to find Long Yuan,

In order to demonstrate his unprecedented achievements, Emperor Shi began to recruit laborers from all over the world to build the unprecedented Great Wall.

Time,

Meng Jiangnu and her husband Fan Xiliang have just married,

As the saying goes: "People have misfortunes and blessings, and there are unexpected events in the sky." Less than three days after the two got married, a group of government officials suddenly rushed in. Without a word, they bluntly arrested Fan Xiliang.

But a year later, Fan Xiliang didn’t hear from him.

Meng Jiangnv has embarked on the road of finding her husband for a century,

Through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles,

She finally found the laborer who was arrested with her husband to build the Great Wall.

"Brothers, did you build the Great Wall with Fan Xiliang?"

"Yes!"

"Where is Fan Xiliang?"

"died."

"What about the corpse."

"Has been buried in the Great Wall."...

In those days,

It’s not unusual for millions of workers to die in the construction of the Great Wall.

tired,

died,

Just threw it into the Great Wall, and the others continued to work. As for who was buried and where it was buried, who would care.

The death of her husband,

And the murderer is this endless Great Wall,

Meng Jiangnu knelt and couldn't cry,

The blood and tears are draining,

Just to be able to meet your husband,

But the great wall is endless, who knows where the husband’s bones are buried,

finally,

When the blood and tears dries,

Her life also came to an end,

Later, it was rumored that Meng Jiangnv was attached to the Great Wall in the form of an injustice. Whenever it was late at night, she would continue to find her husband's whereabouts...

"We are not the same kind of people."

Meng Jiangnu said,

Her mood is only on her husband,

As for other things, what to do with myself,

"You don't want to go to your husband anymore."

The dead pen scholar asked,

"Do you know his whereabouts."

"If you want to see him, unless the Great Wall falls all over, you should know this truth better than us."

Meng Jiangnu was silent,

The Great Wall is all dumped,

How difficult,

The first emperor was even more unlikely to agree,

"We can help you."

"We have a common goal."

"With your own strength, you will never be able to find him. Only by joining hands with us can you gain a glimmer of hope."

Meng Jiangnu hesitated,

After searching for thousands of years, I never saw the figure of my husband,

If the Great Wall can be completely dumped, will he be able to be found?

"There is only one opportunity. If you miss it, you will be separated from him forever."

The coffin said,

"This is your last chance."

"But I will not harm people. Even if I turn into a ghost, I still preserve my humanity."

"Don't worry, we won't force you to do things you don't want to do."

Seeing Meng Jiangnu compromise,

The dead scholar finally relaxed,

Shidi might not have thought that some people’s obsessions are permanent.

Meng Jiangnu might not help them think of the First Emperor’s revenge,

But with her by his side,

The Great Wall of the First Emperor may not be able to fully attack,

"Let's go, we will take you to the next place."

"Where to go."

"Of course it is an existence that has the same philosophy as us, and wants to bring down Emperor Shi, do you think that only three of us are enough."

"Will there be any more."

Meng Jiangnu talked,

Except for her missing her husband,

The obsession of eight hundred boys and girls,

In today’s world, who else would feel dissatisfied with the First Emperor?

The current Emperor Shi is protecting the human world from being attacked by ghosts.

"Yes, of course."

The coffin smiled strangely,

With the squirming of his lips,

Meng Jiangnu widened her eyes in amazement.

really,

From the day the first emperor appeared,

The group of people also came back to life with endless resentment,

Burning books to confuse Confucianism,

Burning poetry and books, those who pit Confucianism, the six arts have been lacking since then.

Hatred for the first emperor,

I'm afraid no one can compare to them...

Yin Cao Jifu,

Temple of Heaven,

Although Shen Lian could not move,

But always thinking of ways to connect with the world of mind,

The tribe of Qiang State,

Dragon Soul,

Have been released by him to assist humanists,

Even the Emperor Shi stayed in the human world, he knew that,

Whether the first emperor was a tyrant or a benevolent emperor,

Shen Lian was not worried that he would do anything out of the ordinary while the Yin Cao Mansion did not exist.

After all, the emperor,

There is also the supreme glory,

The human world is the land where I used to gallop, ghosts want to swallow there,

The first emperor would never agree,

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