History’s Best Reincarnation: Ep.

The night, the moon, the fog, the chaotic and intertwined colors, the strange and spooky shadows, standing in the half-dark place at the door, there seems to be an unspeakable horror, the whimpering cry, echoing In the brightly lit hall, it seems to be telling some sad story in the world. [

"Bold evildoer!" Looking at the black shadow at the door, Daoist Zhenwei shouted loudly, "If you wantonly bring disaster to the world, you should be killed!" The scarlet mahogany sword pierced through the air amidst the flashing red light, and charged towards the black demon shadow angrily with the intention of infinite chill.

"Giggle..." The weeping sound echoing in the hall suddenly turned into a chuckle of a silver bell, and then, when the black demon figure raised his hand, he suddenly slapped The scarlet peach wood sword stabbed in front of him grabbed it: "Smelly Taoist priest of the Laoshan School, so you only have this ability?"

"The evildoer is rampant, looking for death!" Daoist Zhenwei's heart jumped, and he immediately urged his mana, and the vermilion peach wood sword in his hand suddenly glowed red, and a burst of sword power shot out, hitting the black demon figure in front of him , there was only a loud bang, and the black demon figure exploded with a scream, turning into a cloud of white mist and drifting away.

"Hahahaha..." Seeing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei couldn't help laughing, and he said happily: "Damn evildoer, I told you to be arrogant, now I know how powerful this Taoist priest is!" Let's go!"

"Hahahaha..." At this moment, Jiang Chen, who had been sitting on a chair watching the real demon subduing, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and he also said cheerfully: " Interesting, really interesting!"

Zhenwei Daoist frowned, and asked, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?!"

"Of course I'm laughing at you!" Jiang Chen's face was full of teasing smiles, and when he spoke, he was clearly joking: "You are so funny, seeing you happy, you would never think that Has the monster been subdued?"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei panicked, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Jiang Chen said with a smile, "What you just broke up was just a phantom transformed by that monster. They were teasing you, but you took it seriously, hahahaha... "

"You..." Zhenwei Daoist's face flushed red: "You are talking nonsense, I have clearly surrendered that monster, and it has been beaten to death by me."

"Really?" Jiang Chen chuckled, pointing to a corner of the hall, and asked with a smile, "Then what is she? Is she here to make soy sauce?"

Zhenwei Taoist subconsciously looked around, and saw a figure in white clothes appearing after a wave of monster energy in the corner of the wall. , the lingering demonic fluctuations clearly showed her identity:

Demon!

"Impossible, impossible!" Seeing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei couldn't help but uttered a few words, he turned his head and shouted at Jiang Chen: "It's you, it's you, it must be you What shady means!" While speaking, he suddenly raised the scarlet mahogany sword in his hand, intending to attack Jiang Chen.

But what kind of person Jiang Chen is, seeing Daoist Zhenwei's actions, he sneered and shouted loudly: "Where is the ghost king?!"

Zhenwei Daoist was shocked when he heard the words, knowing that Jiang Chen was calling for help, he suddenly came to his senses, and looked around hurriedly, only to see a puff of black smoke suddenly rising from behind Jiang Chen, followed by a woman in red with a beautiful face The figure quietly appeared beside Jiang Chen.

"Young Master!" Wei Wei blessed her body and said in a respectful voice, the temperature of the whole hall dropped sharply at a frightening speed amidst the cloudiness.

"Ah! This is... a female ghost?!" Yin Qi burst out all over her body, could it be a ghost? However, Daoist Zhenwei took a look at the past, only felt that the aura of the female ghost in front of him was huge, as if it was stronger than the white-clothed banshee in the corner, he couldn't help trembling, and couldn't even hold back his voice Trembling: "You actually raise ghosts on your body, you...you are from the Maoshan sect?!"

The Maoshan faction is the inheritance of the Daoist Shangqing lineage. It has always liked to deal with monsters and ghosts. When it comes to power, it is much stronger than their Laoshan faction. Moreover, many Maoshan faction disciples like to raise ghosts. It is enough to rival many ordinary practitioners, and the ghost generals and ghost kings who go up are increasing layer by layer, and their power is gradually growing. , but also stay away.

Facing Daoist Zhenwei's quivering question, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and responded coldly, "Don't you think you're asking too much?"

Daoist Zhenwei couldn't help but his face changed again, and fear suddenly sprouted in his heart. With his current cultivation base, he can deal with an ordinary fierce ghost, but if he meets ghost generals, he won't be able to bear it , and Jiang Chen just yelled that he was the King of Ghosts? A ghost king, not to mention him, even if his master came, I'm afraid he would kneel down, right? What's more, there is not only a red-clothed ghost king in front of him, but also Jiang Chen, who has an unknown level of cultivation, staring at him?

The Xiao family's ancestral treasure is good, but it also depends on whether you have the life to get it? After several hesitations in his heart, he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth suddenly, and said with a tone of a strong man breaking his wrist: "Since Your Excellency is an expert of the Maoshan School, I should back away and say goodbye!"

"Go slowly, don't send off." Jiang Chen's words were still indifferent, and he watched Taoist Master Zhenwei leave indifferently. From the beginning to the end, he didn't order to make it difficult for the ghost king Dong Xiaoyu. We just meet by chance, no enmity, no grudges, even though the other party has been rude to him, now he is intimidated by his slap in the face. Kill a person who is much weaker than yourself; thirdly, and the most important point, that is, there is no bad karma on this Zhenwei Daoist, that is to say, this person has never done anything except a little arrogant and conceited. Bad things, even, the faint flash of luck means that this person is still a good person.

I'm sorry to kill a good person, but Jiang Chen really couldn't do it, so he forgave him for his previous rudeness and let him leave safely.

It's just that Jiang Chen thought he was generous, but in the eyes of Daoist Zhenwei, he was full of resentment. However, Jiang Chen was not the only one who was resentful. After all, his skills were inferior to others, so he had nothing to say , What he resents is the Laoshan faction he belongs to. Those real masters are practicing in seclusion every day, and they rarely pay attention to worldly affairs.

Although, as a disciple of the Laoshan School, few people would dare to offend them with the intimidation of the sect behind them, but now that they are meeting a master of the Maoshan School, the situation is very different.

Both belong to the Taoist tradition, the practices of Maoshan School and Laoshan School are completely different. With the figure of a Pai master, it is not something they can afford to meet anyone casually.

It's like the one he met now, who can support the ghost king, is it an ordinary person? Even, in his opinion, although Jiang Chen looks young, he might already be an immortal who has practiced for hundreds of years. It is not uncommon for those who have practiced Taoism to a high level to rejuvenate.

"Unlucky, really unlucky!" He couldn't help cursing inwardly, but Daoist Zhenwei didn't dare to stay to verify whether Jiang Chen was really old or not, and he didn't even dare to talk to Mrs. Xiao After taking his leave, he took advantage of the darkness, climbed over the courtyard wall from a remote corner, and left directly.

Well, in fact, Zhenwei's guess is not biased. Jiang Chen is indeed almost a hundred years old now, and he is barely qualified to be called old and immortal.

Jiang Chen didn't use the mind-reading spell, so naturally he didn't know Zhenwei's thoughts, but just turned his head when he sensed that he had left, and looked at the white-clothed banshee in the corner of the hall. Smiling lightly, he said: "The irrelevant people have already left. Now, can we talk about business..." (To be continued.) 8