Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the sound, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to input spiritual power into the sound transmission talisman, but no matter how much he input, it was like a stone bull falling into the sea, the message could not be sent or received.

At the last moment before inhaling the vortex, Wen Sheng remembered very clearly that the spirit cloud where Wen Fang was located dissipated, and he and Xiao Huaishan both fell into the abyss.

Wen Sheng took out the jade tablet with a trace of Wen Fang's spiritual consciousness, and was relieved to confirm that he was still alive.

"Hiss..." Jin Manman cried out in pain, and she also woke up: "Where are Wen Fang and Xiao Huaishan? They didn't come?"

"A Fang is still alive, so should Xiao Huaishan. But no one can say for sure after a long time." Wen Sheng got up gradually: "The most urgent thing is to find out where this is."

It was only at this time that he heard the sound before he had the energy to look at the place he was in now. This is also a floating island, but it is different from the Dragon Crystal Palace.Not to mention it is more spacious, there is also spiritual mist surging outside the floating island, and the spiritual energy is very pure.

"Hey? There's a small cabin there!" Jin Manman pointed to a cabin with hatchbacks in the center of the island.

There are still people on the island?Hearing the sound, he immediately became vigilant, but quickly relaxed. If the owner of the island had any ill intentions towards them, he would have done it long ago, and they would not let the two of them sleep peacefully until they woke up naturally.

There is a two-acre courtyard in front of the wooden house. Flowers are planted on the left and vegetables are planted on the right. Lingfeng dances among the flowers and vegetables, quiet and vibrant.

Hearing the sound, he quickly regained his former composure: "This should be a mustard space."

"Unexpectedly, Long Qi was telling the truth. Did she really want us to live here?" After Jin Manman finished speaking, he didn't believe it: "Hey, it must be a coincidence. Let's go and have a look."

There was no restriction in the yard, and the two walked to the wooden house easily: "Is there anyone there? Is anyone there?"

Hearing the sound, he quickly withdrew his consciousness: "There is no one inside."

"Then you're welcome!"

The cabins on both sides are very tidy. There is a soft couch in the bedroom in the side wing. On the couch is a square table with a chess board.

The main room is the study room, and there are pictures of Baizi in different poses and expressions hanging around the walls.The desktop is complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there is an unfinished painting under the paperweight.

All signs indicated that there should be people living in the wooden house, but the entire floating island was empty.

"It's weird, this place is so weird!" Jin Manman stood at the door with his hips akimbo, looking at the small courtyard and shaking his head, sighing, "I can't find any clues to get out at all."

His eyes swept over a slightly shining stone lamp in the courtyard, and his face was quite serious when he heard the sound: "That lamp was not on just now."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Manman was alert: "I'll go and have a look!"

Ordinary stone lamps are mostly illuminated by luminous stones, and oil lamps are also warm yellow, but this lamp reflects a strange reddish brown through the glass window.

Jin Manman raised his hand and was about to smash it, the moment before the brick fell, there was a sudden warmth on his wrist: "Little friend, you can't do it."

"Ah——" Jin Manman was taken aback, turned around and hid behind Wen Sheng: "Ghost! Brother Wen, protect me!"

Hearing the sound, she pulled back her sleeves, motioning for her to look for herself.

"Don't be afraid, two little friends. Although Zhang is a ghost cultivator, he lives by sucking resentment and doesn't eat people." The man who said this was a quiet and introverted man with sallow eyes.

He was wearing a black and white smudged double-breasted gown, and there was a gentle smile in the tourmaline's deep eyes, just standing quietly in front of him, which made people feel peaceful.

This guy doesn't look like a bad guy.Jin Manman quickly put down his guard.

Hearing the sound has already saluted: "The junior heard the sound, he and his fellow disciples were accidentally admitted here, and there is no intention to offend, seniors please forgive me."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jin Manman also said: "How dare I ask seniors how to get out of this place? We still have two lost fellow disciples outside, and I'm afraid we won't be saved if we go late!"

"I can't get out for the time being." The man picked up the bricks on the ground and put them back in front of Jin Manman's eyes, and lightly patted the stone lamp beside him: "As long as the resentment in the lamp is not resolved, this place will not be opened for a day. "

"How long is it?" Jin Manman asked.

"42."

"What! 42 years!"

"Zhang is ashamed, his cultivation is limited." The man explained: "This is already estimated based on my fastest painting time."

Hearing the sound, he heard some meaning: "You paint with resentment? Draw a picture of a hundred sons?"

The man nodded: "I have been here for more than ten years, and I have only drawn more than [-]. The grievances of these children are too deep, and they can only be painted after refining."

"You mean, these grievances come from the babies who were killed in the Dragon Crystal Palace!" Jin Manman suddenly remembered that the palace master had indeed said that the ghost babies were only sacrificed to [-]% of the sacrifices, and [-] was full. Isn't [-]% correct? Six thousand!

"That's right, if it wasn't for you today, far more than these six thousand children would have turned into ghosts." He actually knew what was happening outside.

"Hey, it's a small matter." He was a little embarrassed to praise Jin Manman.

Hearing the sound, he was concerned about another matter: "Senior, if we help, can the time be shortened again?"

"No, you are orthodox spiritualists and cannot use resentment for your own use."

"If I would like to switch to the ghost way, would senior teach me?"

"I heard the sound, you are crazy!" Jin Manman shouted.

"I'm not crazy."

The man was also stunned for a moment when he heard these words, then he shook his head and sighed: "Everyone has their own destiny, you can't force it."

He walked into the room while talking: "If you feel bored, I can teach you a thing or two about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops, just pass the time."

It was difficult for Jin Manman to receive the gift: "Thank you, senior, for bothering senior."

"It's okay."

When passing by the two of them, a familiar wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared, the man stopped immediately, following the source of the wave, his gaze finally fell on the wooden plaque tied around Wen Sheng's waist.

"You...can you show me this wooden sign?"

Hearing the sound, the man's voice was a little more difficult: "Of course."

He untied the wooden sign and gave it to him, but after a long time, he caught the excitement in the man's eyes: "Who gave you this wooden sign? Is it a monk? Is he called Shiwu?"

Hearing the sound nodded: "That's right, a few years ago when I was passing through Heisha Bay in Sizhou, I met a Buddhist monk named Shiwu, and because I did him a small favor, I gave me this wooden sign, saying that it is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck." .”

"Sizhou?" The man has calmed down: "Is he still in Heisha Bay?"

"I don't know," Wen Sheng said, "but I remember he said that he was waiting for someone."

"That's it...that's it..." The man stroked the wooden sign in his hand and said with a smile: "He's still so stupid..."

Jin Manman at the side had no idea what these two people were playing. She was about to ask, but she heard a voice saying, "Senior, is your surname Shen?"

Jin Manman pulled his sleeve and reminded: "Didn't senior say his surname is Zhang? What happened to you today?"

"My surname is Zhang," the man returned the wooden sign to Wen Sheng, "My name is Zhang Banli."

Seeing that the man was about to leave, he heard the voice and took a step forward: "Senior, if you know a person named Shen Yan, please tell this junior that his elder brother is waiting for him at Chonghua Zong's oath cloud sea! Waiting for him to go home together!"

Zhang Banli didn't stop until his back was about to disappear behind the door before he said: "I don't know Shen Zhi, and don't bother me to draw."

The door shut with a bang, leaving Jin Manman in the yard with a dazed expression.

The spiritual energy around the floating island is abundant, and the progress of Wensheng's cultivation is even faster than that in Chonghuazong.In addition to practicing, he also asked Zhang Banli for advice on the seven arts of Confucianism and cultivation.

Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops, there is no one Zhang Banli doesn't understand.

"You were a Confucianism cultivator before your death?" Hearing that a sunspot fell, he was really curious.

"I cheated on eating and drinking in the Confucian school for a while, ah, it's not the Confucian school in Wangxu Realm," Zhang Banli said truthfully, "I have lived for a long time, and I know a little about everything."

"Have you been to many other worlds?"

"I'm not in another realm?" Zhang Banli asked back, "What about you?"

"I?"

"How many other realms have you been to?"

Hearing the sound, he didn't understand what he meant: "Senior, I was joking, I was born in Wangxu and grew up in Wangxu, my cultivation base is low and I have never been to other realms."

Zhang Banli raised his eyes to stare at Wen Sheng's eyes, and said after a while: "You are not from this world, don't you know?"

Hearing the sound, his eyes froze, and it really didn't seem like an informed reaction.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Banli didn't end there. He pointed to Jin Manman, who was lying on the vegetable plant outside the courtyard and drawing: "Not only you, but she is also not. However, she should know a little more than you."

For some reason, Wen Sheng subconsciously believed what Zhang Banli said.Before that, he had doubted his own origin. From this point of view, the male cultivator who threw the ball of paper to him in Ye Liancheng was very likely to come from the same place as him.

"You don't seem surprised?" Zhang Banli returned to the chess game.

Hearing the sound, he also returned to his senses: "Thank you, senior, for clarifying the confusion."

"How about giving me the wooden sign if you really want to thank me?"

"Okay." Wen Sheng is not a stingy person.

Zhang Banli didn't take it in vain, and gave Wen Sheng two red strings: "These two safety knots are my return gift to you."

"Thank you senior, what is the special use if I dare to ask?"

"Thousands of miles apart, you can see it in a moment." Zhang Banli explained: "Tie it on the wrist, the effect of blood relatives is better, and it can also communicate with each other safely."

Hearing the sound, he immediately thought of Wen Fang who had been separated for several years. If there is such a thing, it will definitely be much more convenient in the future, and naturally it is impossible to refuse.

At night, I heard the sound and found Jin Manman who was watching the stars in the yard: "Chat?"

Jin Manman sneered: "You can still chat? Do you have something to ask me?" Having said that, he patted the long couch under him that was transformed with spiritual mist: "Come on."

Wen Sheng didn't move his feet: "Just say it here."

"Okay, up to you." Jin Manman didn't care, and looked up at the sky with his arms: "What are you talking about?"

"You are not from this world, but you know about this world, right?"

"Ahem!" Jin Manman nearly choked on his saliva, "Who told you?"

"It's not important," Wen Sheng continued, "I'm not either, so I want to ask you if you know my background."

"You don't know it yourself, how could I know?"

Hearing the sound after a moment of silence, he said: "I have a vague impression that I came here because of a person named Xiaotian."

Jin Manman got up immediately: "Think about it again, is it possible that this Xiaotian is not a person!"

Hearing the sound, he thought for a while, but found nothing: "No more, no more."

Jin Manman touched his chin, and after a while, he took out a brick that was half black and half red from his chest: "Do you have this? If that grass-mud horse really asked you to come, you must have this thing."

"This is?" Wen Sheng felt that this flat brick looked familiar.

"Mobile phone, mobile phone! Look for it!"

Wen Sheng: "Don't look for it, I do have one, but it's black, and it's in my hometown in Qingzhou."

"Damn! Are you really the executor?" Jin Manman didn't care to put on his shoes, jumped off the couch in a panic, looked up and down: "When did you come, why haven't I seen it?"

"I do not remember."

"Hiss..." Jin Manman thought for a while: "I guess I haven't been here for long. It doesn't look like I have a lot of experience, and I even lost my memory, tsk tsk tsk."

"But it's not right! Are the current rookies as strong as you? They can't beat them at all..."

Wen Sheng felt that she was a little noisy: "Do you know my origin?"

"Didn't I say that? I haven't seen you before." Jin Manman hugged his chest: "And each executor has his own mission, except for yourself, and that grass-mud horse knows it!"

"Grass mud horse?" This was the third time Wen Sheng had heard of this name.

"Hey, it's the roaring sky in your mouth!"

"You have a way to contact him?"

"That's right!" Jin Manman patted himself in a sudden realization: "I have a mobile phone, so if I make a call, I'll know everything?"

"Wait!" He said as he fiddled with the red and black thin brick a few times and put it next to his ear.

Hearing the sound faintly heard a beeping sound, and not long after, he heard a sudden sizzling sound, and then saw Jin Manman, who seemed to be scalded, threw down the red brick and exhaled vigorously: " Ahhh! I was electrocuted!"

"How?" Hearing this, he went to pick it up for her.

"Don't touch it! Someone cut off the connection between this world and the plane god! Ah, I just can't get in touch with Xiaotian! My mobile phone will be scrapped immediately, and the same is probably true for yours." Jin Manman explained.

"who is it?"

"The one who can achieve this level must be a god." Jin Manman took two steps: "The executor and the sanctioner can only be counted as half, and the main god has died long ago, so it can't be him. It's not so boring to take care of the affairs of the Eastern World, and it's even more impossible for a grass-mud horse to do such a thing...

In this way, there is only one possibility left. "

Hearing the sound, waiting for her next words.

Jin Manman turned around with determination in his eyes: "Judger!"

"Judger...?" Hearing the sound, a blurry image suddenly flashed in his mind, it was the silhouette of a man pinching a sheep-shaped monster.

"I know him." Wen Sheng said suddenly.

"Ah? Who do you know?" Jin Manman stared for a moment, and immediately vetoed him after realizing it: "Impossible! I haven't seen him before, how long can you know him?

He is the most powerful god under the main god, and the entire sanction hall is under his control.I've heard the grass mud horse say more than once that it and that pervert will die sooner or later! "

"What's his name? Why did you do this?" Hearing the sound, he recovered.

Jin Manman: "Then I don't know. I only know that the task of the executor is to target the executed, and the task of the sanctioner is to target the awakened. When the main god is still there, everyone performs their duties. Let alone the main god It’s gone, even the main temple is gone... a plane and our two executors came..."

Hearing the sound, he frowned for a moment and clarified the relationship: "What is your mission? Maybe I can get some inspiration from it."

"Then I can't tell you!" Jin Manman took a big step back: "What if your goal is different from mine, and the person I want to protect is the person you want to kill? What if we kill each other?"

"Guard?" Wen Sheng grasped the key point: "The person you want to protect is Xiao Huaishan." He wasn't even a little uncertain.

"Damn!" Jin Manman turned his head and muttered, "You can guess this..."

"It's too obvious."

"According to what you said," Jin Manman didn't deny it, "then Wen Fang is very likely to be your executioner in this world?"

Hearing the sound, I really thought about it carefully.

"Not necessarily, maybe your mission is not to save, but to eliminate, just like the punisher, but the target is different."

"Tell me your story," Wen Sheng still didn't give up, "I swear by my heart demon, I will never hurt Xiao Huaishan you want to protect, even if the mission fails."

"Come on, you, the executor, have a fart demon!"

"I swear by my godhead, I will never do anything to hurt Xiao Huaishan in this world." Hearing the sound, he immediately changed his words.

"Come on, you are an executor with a fart god..."

Before Jin Manman's voice fell, it was a thunder:

boom--

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of catastrophe gathered in the originally sparse night sky, which was very similar to the vision of a monk swearing with a demon, but it was far more than that.

"I heard the sound and swear by my godhead, I will never do anything to hurt Xiao Huaishan in this world, if I violate this oath, I will die." To prove it, Wen Sheng said it again.

Sure enough, the thunder struck again, three times in a row.

After the end, Jieyun receded quickly. At this time, Jin Manman had no choice but to believe what Wen Sheng said: "You... you really have a godhead, you little executor?"

Hearing the sound, he put down his hands: "Can we talk now?"

The author has something to say:

Holy Evil Ghost Infant Case · Closed

In addition, the story of the Shen brothers is not in the main plot, they are just the good-looking ones among the soy saucers

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