First of all, this book was not about the soul, nor was it about the female protagonist. It meant that there was only one body, and there would not be another reincarnation. There was also more than one female protagonist.
In this demonic world, everyone had their own persistence and dreams.
It was just that dreams were full, but reality was hard. How many people's backs were crushed by the gravity of society, and how many people lived like ants, forgetting where they belonged and their original intentions.
Ao Xing's dream was very simple, but it was also difficult. He only wanted to drink and laugh for 3,000 times, to embrace beauties and lie on her bed, to have no restrictions, to live a carefree life. It was indeed what every otaku loser wanted.
The Ten-sided Courtyard, no, it had already been changed into the Gods Pavilion by Ao Xing. The originally monotonous god statues in the Daoist temple had been rebuilt by Ao Xing with 365 gods of the celestial heavens at a high price.
In just two short months, the Gods Pavilion had become the most famous Taoist temple in Linhai City. It was bustling with people and there were endless visitors every day.
Every time he interacted with He Chuyao, his realm would increase slightly, which made Ao Xing marvel and enjoy it.
"Ling 'er, the Demon Subduing Taoist Master is done. What's the next world?”
Looking at the two sleeping women, Ao Xing thought to himself that he had rested long enough in the past two months. It was time to exercise.
"Hmph, Masta is so bad, I won't tell you.”
Ling 'er's voice was bashful. In the past two months, Ao Xing had been like that every day. The voices and scenes of the three people had all fallen into Ling' er's eyes, causing her to not be able to calm down for the past two months.
"F * ck, what does a brain like you know about love? Even if Masta did it with you, you wouldn't be able to do it!”
"Big bad guy, go to hell."
Ling 'er roared angrily. A black hole suddenly appeared under Ao Xing's feet. A strong suction force came over. He only felt the world spin, and then he didn't know anything.
……
The endless mountains were covered in white mist and fresh flowers. Laughter echoed in the mountains.
It was black, especially black. It was pitch-black in front of his eyes, without a trace of light. The air was very thin, and the space was especially narrow. An unpleasant moldy smell came over, and even Ao Xing, who was a zombie, felt a little uncomfortable.
Extending his arms, Ao Xing felt that his surroundings were ice-cold. It should be wood, but it seemed to have been corroded for many years, so the place where he touched it was a little rotten.
"F * ck, Ling 'er, what is this place? Could it be that I've been possessed and reborn?”
? Ao Xing pushed with force, causing countless dust to fall and bury him completely. Ao Xing pushed away the soil on his body and stood up.
The scene in front of him almost scared him out of his wits.
The memorial tablet of Ren Minggong
There were seven characters carved on the tombstone, and he had climbed out of the tomb. The narrow space just now was a mahogany coffin.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came from behind Ao Xing. He turned around and saw a beautiful girl in a pink dress holding a bouquet of flowers. Her beautiful big eyes were wide open and filled with fear.
It had to be said that this was a beauty who did not lose to He Chuyao. She gave people a feeling of pity.
is beautiful
This was Ao Xing's first thought.
So pure, so beautiful
This was Ao Xing's second thought.
"Little Gu Liang, may I ask where this is? What era is it now?"
Ao Xing patted the dirt off his face and revealed a smile that he thought was very gentlemanly, showing his big white teeth.
"Ghost!"
The girl threw the flowers at Ao Xing's face and turned to run. However, because she was wearing a dress, her legs were a little inconvenient. She was tripped on the ground by a stone and cried out in pain.
"Uh, don't worry, miss. I'm not a ghost. I'm a living person.”
Ao Xing walked over, helped the little girl up, and said with a smile.
"You're not a ghost?" The little girl rubbed her knees and asked in a trembling voice,"If you didn't crawl out of the coffin, then could you have been a zombie?”
"You're thinking too much. If you don't believe me, pinch my face. It's still warm.”
As he spoke, Ao Xing grabbed the girl's hand and placed it on his face.
"Phew, you scared me to death. You're indeed human, but why did you climb out of the coffin?”
The little girl pinched it. It was indeed warm. It was definitely not a zombie or ghost.
"Sigh, it's a long story. It's getting dark and it's not safe here. Let's talk as we walk.”
After patting off the dirt on his body, Ao Xing asked again in his heart,""Ling 'er, did you let the Lord Silver possess you again?”
"Hmph, hmph, I told you to tease me again. Are you scared?”Ling 'er's tone was a little smug." However, your body is still your original body. It's just that during the process of transmigration, an accident happened and directly transferred you into the coffin.”
"F * ck, was it really an accident? You didn't do it on purpose?" Ao Xing was instantly furious. Fortunately, his body had transmigrated over. Otherwise, the joke would have gone too far.
"Oh, system failure, system failure, automatic maintenance, automatic maintenance.”
Ao Xing's forehead was full of black lines. Your sister, even a lie has a draft, okay? If you change your voice a little, maybe this master will believe it.
"Hey, are you listening?"
Suddenly, he heard the impatient voice of the little girl.
"Uh, what did you say just now? I'm sorry, I was a little distracted."
"It's the early years of the Republic of China, don't you know?”
"Early Republic of China?"
Ao Xing opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with shock.
I've decided. I'll write about Ninth Uncle. I hope everyone will like it. A new volume, a new beginning. Please support me! He would sign the contract tomorrow.
The Man in the Coffin
In this demonic world, everyone had their own persistence and dreams.
It was just that dreams were full, but reality was hard. How many people's backs were crushed by the gravity of society, and how many people lived like ants, forgetting where they belonged and their original intentions.
Ao Xing's dream was very simple, but it was also difficult. He only wanted to drink and laugh for 3,000 times, to embrace beauties and lie on her bed, to have no restrictions, to live a carefree life. It was indeed what every otaku loser wanted.
The Ten-sided Courtyard, no, it had already been changed into the Gods Pavilion by Ao Xing. The originally monotonous god statues in the Daoist temple had been rebuilt by Ao Xing with 365 gods of the celestial heavens at a high price.
In just two short months, the Gods Pavilion had become the most famous Taoist temple in Linhai City. It was bustling with people and there were endless visitors every day.
Every time he interacted with He Chuyao, his realm would increase slightly, which made Ao Xing marvel and enjoy it.
"Ling 'er, the Demon Subduing Taoist Master is done. What's the next world?”
Looking at the two sleeping women, Ao Xing thought to himself that he had rested long enough in the past two months. It was time to exercise.
"Hmph, Masta is so bad, I won't tell you.”
Ling 'er's voice was bashful. In the past two months, Ao Xing had been like that every day. The voices and scenes of the three people had all fallen into Ling' er's eyes, causing her to not be able to calm down for the past two months.
"F * ck, what does a brain like you know about love? Even if Masta did it with you, you wouldn't be able to do it!”
"Big bad guy, go to hell."
Ling 'er roared angrily. A black hole suddenly appeared under Ao Xing's feet. A strong suction force came over. He only felt the world spin, and then he didn't know anything.
……
The endless mountains were covered in white mist and fresh flowers. Laughter echoed in the mountains.
It was black, especially black. It was pitch-black in front of his eyes, without a trace of light. The air was very thin, and the space was especially narrow. An unpleasant moldy smell came over, and even Ao Xing, who was a zombie, felt a little uncomfortable.
Extending his arms, Ao Xing felt that his surroundings were ice-cold. It should be wood, but it seemed to have been corroded for many years, so the place where he touched it was a little rotten.
"F * ck, Ling 'er, what is this place? Could it be that I've been possessed and reborn?”
? Ao Xing pushed with force, causing countless dust to fall and bury him completely. Ao Xing pushed away the soil on his body and stood up.
The scene in front of him almost scared him out of his wits.
The memorial tablet of Ren Minggong
There were seven characters carved on the tombstone, and he had climbed out of the tomb. The narrow space just now was a mahogany coffin.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came from behind Ao Xing. He turned around and saw a beautiful girl in a pink dress holding a bouquet of flowers. Her beautiful big eyes were wide open and filled with fear.
It had to be said that this was a beauty who did not lose to He Chuyao. She gave people a feeling of pity.
is beautiful
This was Ao Xing's first thought.
So pure, so beautiful
This was Ao Xing's second thought.
"Little Gu Liang, may I ask where this is? What era is it now?"
Ao Xing patted the dirt off his face and revealed a smile that he thought was very gentlemanly, showing his big white teeth.
"Ghost!"
The girl threw the flowers at Ao Xing's face and turned to run. However, because she was wearing a dress, her legs were a little inconvenient. She was tripped on the ground by a stone and cried out in pain.
"Uh, don't worry, miss. I'm not a ghost. I'm a living person.”
Ao Xing walked over, helped the little girl up, and said with a smile.
"You're not a ghost?" The little girl rubbed her knees and asked in a trembling voice,"If you didn't crawl out of the coffin, then could you have been a zombie?”
"You're thinking too much. If you don't believe me, pinch my face. It's still warm.”
As he spoke, Ao Xing grabbed the girl's hand and placed it on his face.
"Phew, you scared me to death. You're indeed human, but why did you climb out of the coffin?”
The little girl pinched it. It was indeed warm. It was definitely not a zombie or ghost.
"Sigh, it's a long story. It's getting dark and it's not safe here. Let's talk as we walk.”
After patting off the dirt on his body, Ao Xing asked again in his heart,""Ling 'er, did you let the Lord Silver possess you again?”
"Hmph, hmph, I told you to tease me again. Are you scared?”Ling 'er's tone was a little smug." However, your body is still your original body. It's just that during the process of transmigration, an accident happened and directly transferred you into the coffin.”
"F * ck, was it really an accident? You didn't do it on purpose?" Ao Xing was instantly furious. Fortunately, his body had transmigrated over. Otherwise, the joke would have gone too far.
"Oh, system failure, system failure, automatic maintenance, automatic maintenance.”
Ao Xing's forehead was full of black lines. Your sister, even a lie has a draft, okay? If you change your voice a little, maybe this master will believe it.
"Hey, are you listening?"
Suddenly, he heard the impatient voice of the little girl.
"Uh, what did you say just now? I'm sorry, I was a little distracted."
"It's the early years of the Republic of China, don't you know?”
"Early Republic of China?"
Ao Xing opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with shock.
I've decided. I'll write about Ninth Uncle. I hope everyone will like it. A new volume, a new beginning. Please support me! He would sign the contract tomorrow.
" To pay tribute to the classics in my heart, to Uncle Nine. The other book will not be possessed and reborn. There is only one body, and there will be no clones. So please rest assured and support it!
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