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"Aya! I really like you, I really love you, and I dream about you every night!" A handsome-looking boy was kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of roses in front of the beautiful woman. Confess.
The woman named Aya was wearing a long purple gauze dress, with long hair hanging on her shoulders. She looked at the boy, biting her lips, her beautiful face full of hesitation.
"Aya, why don't you speak? Don't you like me?" The young man raised his head and asked anxiously.
Aya shook her head, looked at the young man and said, "Brother Zihan, I know you like me, II like you too"
The young man looked happy, but Aya immediately pointed to the side and asked: "But, you want to confess your love to me, why are you here?"
The young man turned around and saw a grave mound sitting quietly under a few large pine trees not far away.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun shone on the lone grass on the grave, making it even more desolate.
The young man named Zihan smiled and said to Aya: "Aya, do you know whose grave this is?"
Aya frowned slightly, looked at Zihan and said, "Whose is it?"
Zihan said: "This is the tomb of a Taoist priest from the Shangqing Palace. I confess to you in front of his grave. I swear: If I, Chen Zihan, dare to let Aya down in the future or do anything to disgrace Aya, I will let you know." I am angry with both humans and ghosts, and the thunder from the sky is striking me!"
Aya quickly stepped forward and covered Chen Zihan's mouth, and looked at him affectionately and said: "Brother Zihan, stop talking, I believe you."
"Aya!" Chen Zihan also called out affectionately, and then the two hugged each other tightly.
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Just as the two were embracing each other affectionately, a strange sound suddenly came from next to them.
Aya turned around subconsciously and saw that the lonely grave under the pine tree seemed to be shaking.
She felt a little dazzled, so she closed her eyes and opened them again after more than ten seconds.
This was incredible. I saw that the tomb bag was shaking up and down. Because there were stones on the tomb bag and the soil had condensed together over the years, when it shook, it was like air entering and exiting the mouth of a water bottle when squeezing it. , making a 'pop' sound.
The previous ¡®clang¡¯ sound was very much like the sound of a coffin board being lifted.
"Ah!!!" Aya screamed, and suddenly pushed away Chen Zihan, who had already begun to move. She fell to the ground, pointed at the grave, her face was pale and she said incoherently: "Brother Zihan the grave Graveghost"
Chen Zihan was also startled by Aya's actions. He originally thought it was his own actions that scared Aya, but now he looked at Aya's appearance and turned to look in the direction of her finger.
¡®Bang¡¯ The moment Chen Zihan just turned his head, he happened to see the tombstone in front of the tomb falling to the ground.
"Ah!" Chen Zihan also yelled, and then the moment the tombstone fell to the ground, the earth bag on the tomb suddenly burst open in all directions with a 'crash'.
"Ah!!!" Chen Zihan screamed, his whole body bounced off the ground, and then ran quickly down the mountain.
Aya also quickly stood up and wanted to run away, but she found that her legs were paralyzed because she was too scared, and she couldn't use her strength at all.
"Brother Zihan, brother Zihan!" Aya turned around and shouted to Chen Zihan, who had already gone down the mountain quickly.
However, Chen Zihan's figure has disappeared on the mountain road, and she is the only one left on the entire mountain.
Aya was in despair and fear. She looked back at the torn grave. Under the sunlight, a pale hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the grave.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Aya made sharp and miserable screams, and then suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards.
After Aya fell to the ground, her eyes were closed and she was unconscious. She was obviously stunned.
And Chen Zihan, who was running wildly on the mountain road, burst into tears when he heard Aya's screams behind him, "Aya, I will never forget you, I will always love you!"
"Aya!!!" Chen Zihan cried out sadly, then burst into tears, but ran faster.
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There was a burst of dirt, and a figure wearing a light blue robe crawled out of the grave.
"Ahem" The figure coughed twice, shook the dirt on his body, and then picked up a long nail as thick as a thumb from the dirt under his feet.
"Who nailed it?Wood board, use such thick nails? ! "The figure complained: "I almost died from being suffocated in there. "
After the figure finished speaking, a childish voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "It doesn't matter if you suffocate to death, I'll just revive you again."
The figure shook his head and said: "It takes three years to resurrect. How can I have so many three years?"
This figure is none other than the owner of this tomb, Zhang Daoling, a Taoist priest from the Shangqing Palace on Cuiyun Peak in Mang Mountain.
Three years ago, he was buried on this mountain by the Shangqing Palace because of his 'sudden death' while doing evening prayers.
In fact, there was another reason for Zhang Daoling's death, and this reason was the voice in his head.
This voice appeared in his mind three years ago, claiming to be a true spirit born from chaos. Zhang Daoling accidentally saw the process of its birth from chaos in his dream, so by fate, this true spirit of chaos recognized him. He is the master.
Actually, Zhang Daoling doesn¡¯t really believe that it is the true spirit of chaos.
Because this guy who calls himself the True Spirit of Chaos has only two abilities, one is to take him through the void of the universe, and the other is to resurrect him.
Neither can give him practice, nor can he make him a fairy, it seems very dish, but there is such a chance, Zhang Daoring is also content.
It¡¯s not enough to expect God to drop the pie. People always need to rely on their own efforts to get what they want.
It takes three years to be resurrected, and Zhang Daoling¡¯s death three years ago and his resurrection today have a purpose.
That is to reshape the body. When the Chaos True Spirit resurrects Zhang Daoling, it can reshape his body.
The three years it took for him to resurrect from death was to allow the True Spirit of Chaos to reshape his body and become a ¡®superman (super mortal)¡¯.
"Chaos True Spirit, how is my physical condition now?" Zhang Daoling asked.
The True Spirit of Chaos said in his childish tone: "Zhang Daoling, can you give me a name? I also want to have a name."
Zhang Daoling nodded and said, "It's a simple matter. Are you a boy or a girl? What's your last name?"
The True Spirit of Chaos replied: "I only have the attributes of yin and yang, there is no distinction between male and female, and I don't have a surname"
"That's it." Zhang Daoling thought for a while and said: "You were just born from chaos, and your mind is as simple as jade. Well the purest person in our Taoist sect is a boy. In this case, you can be called 'Jade Boy'."
Hearing this, the True Spirit of Chaos immediately said happily: "Okay, okay, I like this name. Thank you Zhang Daoling. From now on, I will be called Yutongzi."
Zhang Daoling smiled and asked: "Chaos Yutongzi, how is my health now?"
Yutongzi said: "Your current physique is the top existence in the mortal world. Your strength, speed, and reaction ability are ten times stronger than the mortal with the strongest overall quality in the world. Otherwise, do you think you can go from a pile of dirt to something like that?" Climbing out of a thick grave?"
"Then am I invincible?" Zhang Daoling said excitedly.
Yutongzi said: "You are thinking too much. If you only hang out in the mortal world, then you are indeed almost invincible, but you have forgotten, what is your purpose?"
"Practice Taoism and become an immortal!" Zhang Daoling said with a solemn expression.
"Yes, those cultivators, even the lowest cultivators, can easily deal with you." Yutongzi said.
Having said this, Zhang Daoling¡¯s excitement disappeared instantly, and he quickly calmed down.
"Yes, I want to practice Taoism and become an immortal. This little strength now is just a starting point." After Zhang Daoling finished speaking, he walked to his own grave and looked at the stone tablet with his name on the ground. He raised his hand and slapped it down.
With a ¡®click¡¯, the three-finger-thick stone tablet was instantly shattered by Zhang Daoling¡¯s palm, turning into countless tiny pieces scattered on the dirt pile.
"Jade boy, choose a world right away. Let's go. I can't wait to go to the world of heaven to seek immortality." Zhang Daoling said to Yutongzi.
Yutongzi said: "Why don't you go back and have a look?"
"Where are you going back to?" Zhang Daoling asked, then realized and smiled: "I am already a dead person in this world, my fate is over, I have no worries anymore, let's go."
"Okay." Yutongzi responded, and then said: "Are you ready? The first world is "Exorcist Police"."
Zhang Daoling smiled and said: "I know this world. I'm ready. Let's go."
¡®Buzz¡¯ Zhang Daolin felt a slight tremor in the surrounding air, and then things changed and stars moved, and the vast sky, the infinite universe, and the vast void began to flash before his eyes one by one. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com