Chapter 1 Son of the God of Mount Tai The sky was dark. The atmosphere was depressing. The whole house...
The sky is dark.
The atmosphere is depressing.
The whole room is dark.
Ye Lu opened his eyes and looked up. He saw the coarse straw and some crude beams. Compared with the larger amount of straw, it made him worry that the beams would be crushed. He thought so subconsciously, and then he suddenly raised his arms and stretched out his hands. He could see the lines on his palms clearly.
He...is this a new life?
Ye Lu was a little dazed.
Ye Lu still couldn't believe it, so he looked down at his hands and moved his fingers, and then he saw that his two hands also moved slightly.
It seems that he really lived two lives.
Ye Lu only remembered that he had completed the task in the dungeon, and that the ghost who stole the sacrificial lamp oil was almost killed by him. He was relieved, but it was a pity that he relaxed too quickly. Maybe the ghost was suppressed and couldn't even survive, so he was determined to kill the three of them.
The next second, Ye Lu remembered that the playful man teased the ghost like a mouse, and he even regretted not stopping the boy from tearing the ghost apart.
Wait, where are the playful man and the ghost scholar?
Ye Lu finally remembered his two sworn brothers. The three of them were ambushed together while teleporting. If he died, these two would not survive either. But now that he is alive, what about the other two?
Ye Lu sat up suddenly.
The next moment, he heard two painful groans coming from the room, one after the other.
“…Ugh…”
"……play?"
The first sentence is the sound of waking up from a dream, and the second sentence is full of doubt.
A little strange but more familiar.
Various thoughts immediately emerged in Ye Lu's mind, and one of them became bigger. He immediately looked up at the place where the sound came from. There were two adult men with slender figures on the ground between the thatched houses. One was half lying on the ground, and the other tilted his head, making giggling sounds from time to time.
The thinner man among the two has a gentle and handsome appearance, with the corners of his mouth curved even without smiling, which makes him look smiling naturally. The other man who has been laughing since waking up is stronger, with very deep facial features and a conspicuous appearance. He may have some exotic blood.
There was no way Ye Lu could forget these two faces; they were almost engraved in his memory.
Although these two faces looked much younger than he remembered, Ye Lu recognized them as these two bastards at first sight.
Especially that bastard Ximingren.
"Master Taoist?" The ghost scholar had a severe headache when he woke up. He just rubbed his head and half-got up when he saw himself in a dim thatched hut. Not far from the hut, he squinted his eyes and saw a figure wearing a tattered Taoist robe. He had a blank expression on his face, but he could see a bit of murderous intent in him for no reason.
The ghost scholar had only seen this kind of noble face on one person, especially after their Taoist master became the Son of Taishan God.
The ghost scholar thought about the consequences, put down his hand that was rubbing his head, and asked tentatively.
As expected, the figure emitting black energy not far away sneered, and his voice became more murderous.
Well, needless to say, he knew he had found the right person.
The ghost scholar turned his head silently and looked at the playful person beside him: "..."
The playful man still had that neurotic smile on his deep and handsome face, with the corners of his mouth raised sharply. However, anyone who was familiar with him could tell at a glance that he was guilty, at least the ghost scholar could.
This bastard also knows that he has had enough fun this time.
hehe.
The ghost scholar's smile was extremely stiff.
But what can he do? He is the second in command, and the eldest is angry. He can't pretend to be dead, and he can't really watch this kid get beaten to death. This kid has no spiritual power now.
The ghost scholar moved on the ground, barely able to flex his stiff limbs. As soon as he stood up, his entire limbs ached. He rubbed his arms while walking to the bedside and asked, "Are the three of us alive?"
"It seems like it's because of you, Taoist Master, that he's alive?" The ghost scholar thought for a moment, recalling all the unreasonable things in his boss's memory. There was always a strange sense of vicissitudes, and a strange calmness in facing death, a calmness that even the Son of Taishan, who was in charge of death, should not have.
The ghost scholar confirmed it almost immediately.
Ye Lu was just trying to scare the two little bastards, especially the bastard Ximingren, there was no way he could really beat him to death.
The ghost scholar stood up again to smooth things over, so he let him go. The main reason was that the playful man was indeed not quite mentally normal, and the two of them had very low expectations of him. At least he did not tear all the ghosts alive this time. At most, he tore a few of them apart, and did not fight them at a risk of life. That was enough.
"Because of Chongshan." Ye Lu did not avoid this topic. There was nothing that the three of them could not talk about.
"That spiritual plant with a particularly dirty mouth?" The ghost scholar immediately thought of the vine that dominated the team space. According to the vine itself, it was following the Taoist master and had been protecting him since it was born. The ghost scholar and his companions were skeptical and had a very good attitude at the beginning, giving it whatever it wanted.
It was not until the plant had spent some time together with Chongshan that the relationship between the two and the plant cooled rapidly, and they became strangers to each other forever. There was no other reason for this, it was just because the plant was mean and vicious, and liked to find fault with people.
I never expected that the dirty-mouthed vine would actually be useful. This was the ghost scholar’s first thought.
I'll have to be nicer to it next time.
At least it can really save my life.
The ghost scholar felt relieved. The companion plant was still alive, so his Taoist master should be fine.
"...The space can't be opened." After a while, a sticky voice mixed with a little laughter came over. His accent was a bit strange, and it seemed that he was not used to speaking. Before long, a tall figure came to the bedside of the two people, and the shadow cast by him just covered the two people.
It is the man who plays with life.
After hearing this, the two looked down and found that the team icon in the mental network had dimmed.
"I can't contact the star network either." Ye Lu closed his eyes for a while and found that no matter what kind of test he made, the star network in his mental network was like dead. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said.
Ye Lu has the highest achievement in Star Network among the three of them, and also has the best relationship with Star Network.
If Ye Lu said that he couldn’t contact Star Network, then that meant he really couldn’t contact it.
"So we are stranded in a strange place?" The ghost scholar thought for a moment and said hesitantly.
The playful man sat down at the feet of the two men very simply, so that he could be closer to his two brothers. Hearing the ghost scholar's words, he nodded at first, then after a moment, he shook his head hesitantly and said: "This world gives me a very different feeling."
Before the ghost scholar could ask further questions, he took the lead in expressing his feelings.
“It’s very dangerous, very desolate and very uncomfortable.” The playful man slowly expressed his thoughts. Perhaps he was afraid that the ghost scholar would not believe him, so he pointed to his arm again.
The hair on my arms stood up.
"The spiritual power is also different, very scary and strange." Xi Mingren thought for a moment, and gave an example, saying: "Do you remember the Lingshan Living Buddha world we encountered before?"
The two immediately thought of the strange world of the Living Buddha, where blood sacrifices, limbs, corpses, souls, and even sacrifices that had been raised since childhood, even after death, their souls continued to chant "Amitabha" loudly. The strangeness of that world still makes them shudder when they think of it now.
They even survived last time because of Ye Lutai's identity as the Son of Mountain God and the destiny of that world turned a blind eye to it.
The ghost scholar was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you feel this world is very similar to that world?"
The playful man nodded seriously and said, "A little bit, but also a little different, not that crazy."
The ghost scholar's vigilance suddenly reached its maximum, but he relaxed a little after hearing the hipster's next words. However, he didn't relax too much. The ghost scholar believed the hipster's words very much. The hipster had an instinctive intuition about danger because of his childhood experiences. If he said it was dangerous, it was very dangerous. They followed the hipster's instinct and escaped death countless times.
Although the Hipster cannot distinguish between danger and safety because of this talent, he is always obsessed with danger and likes to find dangerous things from time to time. Therefore, he is given the name "Hipster" by the Star Network.
"Since Ah Xi said so, let me tell you something too. The spiritual energy of this world is also different. The ground veins are very strange, and they give me a very weird feeling." After listening to the words of Xi Mingren, Ye Lu also slowly told us his own findings. He instinctively began to communicate with the ground veins of this world from the very beginning.
The Son of God of Mount Tai is like this.
The veins of this world gave him a strange feeling, very gentle, but his instinct told him that there would be danger.
Ye Lu told the other two about his feelings and told them to stay vigilant because this world is not ordinary.
The ghost scholar and the playful man nodded seriously, especially when Ye Lu finished speaking, he looked straight at the playful man, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear, you little bastard you better be a good boy.
The hipster nodded obediently. He didn't even utter the word "hi", probably because he felt the power of mixed doubles.
"Is this a thatched hut?" The ghost scholar nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that the playful man had finally behaved himself, he also gave Ye Lu a look that said "this is how it should be". Then he raised his head and looked around, taking everything in, and spoke hesitantly.
"We should be in ancient times this time." Ye Lu was a little amused. He knew that the ghost scholar always felt that he was a little too pampered to Xi Ming Ren. It was mainly because Xi Ming Ren had suffered too much when he was a child, and he always couldn't help being soft-hearted. Although Ah Gui was fierce in words, he actually turned a blind eye to Xi Ming Ren.
Otherwise, how could Xi Mingren go crazy about ghosts and monsters in front of their eyes?
"At least it was a feudal society, and the resources were very scarce." The ghost scholar's gaze lingered on the only remaining grain in the house for a moment. The grains were light white and light yellow, the size of a baby's finger, and had a little bit of spiritual power. The spiritual power was very strange. It was not ruled out that it was due to the reasons of this world that the grain had its own spiritual power. It looked very much like millet or the like.
In addition, the ghost scholar also saw things like corn, sorghum, etc., as well as some green lumps of vegetables.
There were very few things, and there were a few pottery bowls on the edge of the earthen wall. The edges were a bit tattered, but the whole thing was clean. Although this family was not rich, at least they were not poor.
Seeing his master sleeping on the bed, I guess this is his master's home.
Well, the ghost scholar has become accustomed to the favor that heaven and earth have shown to his Taoist master.
He's the Son of God of Mount Tai, that's normal!
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