More than three realms handle

"You want to stay here?" Ling Xian looked a little hesitant.Chen Sha nodded, and stared at Ling Xian with unquestionable eyes.

"Don't say no, or I will..." Chen Sha stood up with a firm tone.

"Stop!" Before Chen Sha could finish speaking, Ling Xian interrupted him in time, "Don't be angry!" After this meeting, Chen Sha gave him a strange feeling, as if he had become more childish than before, and he would not agree with each other. angry.

Chen Sha narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Xian, thinking about what to do next, this time he had to stay.Something must have happened to Ling Xian drunk like that, he won't go back until he understands.

Xiao Shuyue is right, Tiangong is far from being as peaceful and beautiful as it looks, Ling Xian is in danger now, and the only one who can help him at this time is herself.

"Okay, but you have to do something for me first." Ling lay down next to Chensha's ear, and began to talk about his plan. Chensha's brows became tighter and tighter. Has the matter developed to this point?

When Yu Shi was about to open Ling Xian's window for the thousandth time, the door opened from the inside. "Morning...good morning." Before Yu Shi could retract his legs, he could only squat by the window and say hello to Ling Xian who was in the room.

"Well, come in," Ling Xian turned around and returned to the house, "go through the main entrance."

"Don't get me wrong, I just..." Yu Shi scratched his head, trying to explain how to open the window.

"You're just here to see if I'm dead or not." Ling Xian picked up the teacup and took a sip of it. In fact, he knew that the only one who really cared about his life in this Heavenly Palace was Master Yu.

"Well, it looks like you're not dead." Master Yu also sat down, and Ling Xian pushed another cup of tea over.

"Tell me about the believers." Ling Xian put down his teacup, crossed his legs, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Master Yu in a very arrogant posture.

At that moment, Yu Shi felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a little different.

Zhu Yu hasn't been sleeping well recently, the reason is very simple, he always feels that someone is watching him.

The position of things in the house will always change inexplicably, the orientation of the incense burner, the folds of the bed sheets, the thickness of the dust on the corner of the table...even the letters he hides in the dark compartment, even God does not know where.

He used to shut his eyes all night, trying to see who was doing the trick, but no one or anything showed up, but the next morning, things in the house would still have new changes, which was a terrible feeling.

In the beginning, he would choose places with a lot of people when he went out, but now he basically chooses secluded places, just hoping that person will show up soon.

But nothing happened, except for those subtle changes that would still appear around him, and the feeling of being watched all the time, there was nothing left.

Feeling like he was going crazy, he yelled into the empty house, "Get out! Get out!"

No one came out, and finally he knelt on the ground, broke down and cried.

Suddenly he thought of something, stumbled and ran to the cabinet, and pulled out the flint and steel.Then he pushed the contents of the room to the ground, and with a flint and steel made a flame, and set them on fire.

He stood there in a daze, staring at the jumping flames in front of him, unable to feel the scorching heat of the air around him at all.

It's over, it's all over.

Suddenly the locked door opened without warning, and a man came in with a bucket. The man put out the fire with the water in his hand, and also woke up the dazed Zhu Yu.

"You...it's you!" Zhu Yu still knelt on the ground before recovering.

The man put down the bucket, locked the door again, and looked down at the people on the ground: "Zhu's most proud disciple?"

"What are you? That position originally belonged to me!" Zhu Yu's eyes became redder, and he almost growled and asked the visitor.

All the fear these days came from the human being who stole his ascension qualification, all this is like a joke!

"Wake up," Ling Xian poured all the remaining water in the bucket onto Zhu Yu's face, "Stop lying to yourself, you know about Suan Tian's scheme."

He slowly walked up to Zhu Yu, and said leisurely, "There will be no gods in this world soon, what are you going to ascend to, are you rushing to die?"

"Could it be possible that I still have to thank you?" Zhu Yu wiped off the water on his face, got up and walked towards the door, "I'll go and inform Suan Tian that today is the day of your death!"

"You won't." Ling Xian just stood there and didn't try to stop him.

Sure enough, Zhu Yu hesitated when he opened the door, and after a while he turned around: "I changed my mind again, maybe I should listen to your last words before death."

Ling Xian shook his head, as if saying that there was no cure, and then threw a bag at Zhu Yu's feet.

Zhu Yu leaned over to pick it up, looked at Ling Xian suspiciously, then opened the bag, and took out the contents.

Inside was actually a stack of death certificates, all of the deceased were surnamed Zhu, and countless familiar names slipped past his eyes, the uncle who loved him the most, the stern second uncle, the second senior brother who secretly gave him water during cultivation...

Ling first pulled a chair and sat down, then said lightly, "How long has it been since you contacted the family?"

"No! Impossible!" Zhu Yu threw away the pile of things like hot hands, turned around and pulled the lock on the door, and ran away without looking back. He needed to confirm one thing.

Ling left him alone, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, he knew that Zhu Yu would definitely come back to him.

Two hours later, Zhu Yu stumbled and ran back, put his back against the door, looked at Ling Xian viciously, the hand hanging by his side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally he closed his eyes.

"Very well, you have already gone back, then you should know what Suantian has done these days." Ling Xian stood up and stretched his neck a few times, "He spread the news that you have ascended, it just so happens that Only your family knew this news, and they prayed to you, only to find out that the other party was not you at all, but an evil god."

There is no need for Ling to talk about what happened next, those people naturally became sacrifices to evil gods and died.

"But you still have room for redemption," Ling Xian came over and whispered in Zhu Yu's ear, "before your parents die."

Zhu Yu quietly leaned against the door without responding, as if it wasn't those people who died, but himself.

"Tell me, what do you want?" His voice sounded again after a long time, but he was ten years old in an instant, and he was no longer the high-spirited disciple of the fairy family when he first met.

"It's not what I want. I'm just an abandoned child like you. We should help each other."

"Professor, today's class?" The student cautiously pushed open the door of the office, not even daring to stick his head out to see where the professor was.

"Tell me, seniors, take your place!" A teacup hit the door, and the tea splashed all over the floor. The student who was sent to question immediately closed the door and fled away.

"No one is worry-free." The professor stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

After the paper puppet was destroyed, that brat didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't even get any news. He felt that if he went on like this, he would go crazy first.

The professor sighed, a little lost in thought. He had comprehended and avoided things like gods and ghosts too early, but he didn't expect to go around and return to the original point. Maybe this is the so-called fate, no one can escape .

"God of pure heart and asceticism, please accept the prayers of believers, with my most devout faith..."

Ling Xian sat in the hall, feeling another warm current flow into his body. Since that day, he has developed everyone in Lingjia Town into believers.

Today, the professor has also become his disciple.

When Pandora's box is about to open, everyone returns to their places.

Under the painstaking management of the gods, Lunar Day has gradually become their fixed chat day, referred to as gossip. Of course, the gods are only the new generation of gods.

"Why haven't you seen Moon God lately? Isn't He usually the one who likes to show off his rabbit essence?" It was Yue Lao who spoke, with a sour tone.

"Haven't you heard?" Yu Shi approached ghostly, and said in a low voice, "Moon God was criticized by Suan Tian a few days ago, and he was asked to pay attention. He won't come out these days, and reflect in the hall. Woolen cloth."

"Oh, there is another matter?" Uncle Feng also came over, obviously very interested.

Among the group of people, only Lei Gong snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the scenery elsewhere, and didn't seem to want to participate very much.

"This is nothing, I know a more explosive one!" Yu Shi pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice, and then put it off.

"Hurry up, kid!" Yuelao kicked him impatiently.

Master Yu cleared his throat, and said, "Do you still remember Feisheng's pure mind a few days ago? He's a servant in the palace!"

"Cut! I thought you were going to say something." This time, not only Lei Gong, but also most of the other people lost their interest.Being a servant is the only way to enter the Heavenly Palace other than ascension, so it is strange that there is no servant in the palace.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet," Yu Shi became more and more excited, and couldn't control the volume all of a sudden, "That boy is not an ordinary person, he is the king of ghosts!"

Now even Lei Gong became a little interested. You must know that the Ghost King and Tian Gong are notoriously at odds, so why would they come here to be the servants of the gods?

"That Asura? Boy?" As soon as that person was mentioned, Uncle Feng felt a dull pain where he was beaten last time.

"That's right, I always thought that Asura was a character similar to the watchdog of the abyss, but I didn't expect to come here to be a servant. What do you think they are related?" Yu Shi was still winking there, completely oblivious to the other people watching His eyes changed.

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and Master Yu suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"What are you talking about? You're so happy." The owner of that hand spoke, the voice Yu Shi couldn't be more familiar with, it was Ling Xian's voice.

Master Yu turned his head following the sound, and as expected, Lord Shura also came.

He swallowed his saliva, "I didn't talk much, Lei Gong told us stories."

Then Yu Shi gave Uncle Feng a look, and the other party immediately understood and said, "Just...that used to say that Shura was a watchdog in the abyss." Uncle Feng also gave Lei Gong a look, "Is that right?"

"Sounds very interesting." Ling Xian sat down next to Master Yu and looked at Lei Gong with his head propped up.Chen Sha stood behind him, looking at Lei Gong eagerly, as if saying: I want to hear it very much.

Lei Gong:?

The author has something to say:

Xiaoxian has just awakened the abyss attribute, so in a sense, Chensha is indeed the watchdog of the abyss

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

You see, the protagonist group is also reunited (dog head)