Master, he is the king of zombies [Transmigration Book]

The cultivation world has been in chaos for three years.

However, in the ghost world, it is still desolate and desolate.

Meng Po is still standing on the Naihe Bridge, never tired of handing bowls of Meng Po soup to the wandering souls.

Under the bridge of Naihe, in the river of forgetfulness, a bleak full moon is completely reflected in the river.

Birth, growth, death and rebirth, the cycle goes on and on.

This is the way the way of heaven is admired, and it is also the way of heaven itself.

A white-headed ghost by the Naihe Bridge lay leisurely beside the River of Forgetfulness, watching sleepily the souls stepping on the River of Forgetfulness one after another.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, a red-headed ghost rushed forward and hit him hard on the head.

"Are you stupid, sleepy at this time? Lord Feixi won't let you go if he finds out!"

The ghost messenger who was beaten was also startled suddenly, stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Why do you scare me, Mr. Feixi should be taking care of the king now. There is no one who can't come back in three hours, What's wrong with being lazy?"

When the red-headed ghost heard this, he almost laughed angrily: "Are you confused? It's because the king is crazy now. Lord Fei Xi has really had a bad temper in the past three years. He just broke the leg of Niutou Ah San just three days ago. , do you want to be the next one? Besides, your duty is just to guard the Naihe Bridge, and you don’t need to distribute Mengpo soup, so why bother?”

The white-headed ghost yawned, "Why aren't you tired? When Your Majesty is recovering, who would dare to cause trouble at Naihe Bridge? There is no need to guard this broken bridge at all. It's all right now. Your Majesty will spend all day Locking myself in that small room, I don't know how long he can be the ghost king..."

The white-headed ghost officer hadn't finished speaking, but the red-headed ghost officer was so frightened that his hair was about to explode. He quickly covered the white-headed ghost officer's mouth, "You idiot! Even if the king is unreliable, Lord Feixi is a great power to overcome tribulations. You are not afraid that he will use his spiritual sense to perceive what you are doing now? Master Feixi just told me yesterday, let me take care of you, don't make trouble for me..."

The white-headed ghost repeatedly said yes.

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Lianxiang Pavilion.

The fragrance of lotus flowers wafts out from the incense burner, which is refreshing and has a calming effect.

Fei Xi stood beside the soft couch, looking at the people curled up in a ball on the soft couch, even after three years of watching, he still couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

What a shame!

I don't know if he said this about himself, or the person on the other side.

Fei Xi was silent for a long time, holding the Honey Dream Soup in his hand, and said to the man on Ruan Teng: "You have disturbed your master for so long these days, he will not be happy, come, drink some soup..." The voice was trembling.

Honey Dream Soup has the effect of calming the nerves and strengthening the vitality, which can calm people down, but long-term drinking will damage the cultivation base.

But for Fei Xi, this was the only thing he did for that person.

After the man's madness relapsed again, he has been without sleep for three whole months, talking to himself all day long, or beating and scolding his servants hysterically.

It's been three years!

Fei Xi couldn't imagine whether this person would continue like this forever. He couldn't forget that when he found that person on Yanqingzong, that person's state of despair, bloodshot eyes, and just one step away from madness... ..

He can only hope for a miracle now.

But will a miracle come?

Demons are always obsessed, and demons are always persistent.

I'm afraid that person will fall into obsession and attachment all his life...

Seeing that the person on the couch did not respond, Fei Xi called again softly.

The man on the couch sat up suddenly, his hair was long and messy, shaped like weeds, and his eyes were dull, causing his originally handsome face to become a bit miserable. His beard was unshaven and his skin was so white that he didn't look like a living person. This man was at a loss. Looking at Feixi carefully for a while, he murmured: "No... Master won't want me..." At the same time, he hugged the things in his arms tighter.

Fei Xi's eyes were red, she held back her tears, and said in a coaxing tone: "Xiao Chen, your master is really tired... you can put him down... or he won't If you're happy...just really...don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Xi was already in tears.

A generation of Demon Lord, at this moment, is crying like a widow who lost her husband at the entrance of some village in the world.

However, the man called "Xiaochen" just glanced at Feixi in confusion, and then gently stroked the things in his arms, "Master... I know, you won't leave me behind." My...it's just that you don't talk...Is it my fault..."

"Xiaochen" fell into a drowsy sleep as he talked, but he just hugged the thing in his arms tightly with both hands - a human head.The face of the head is peaceful, although it is bloodless, it can still be seen that he must have been an extremely handsome person in his lifetime.In addition, the black hair on the head is like a waterfall, still shiny, it can be seen that it must have been preserved with great care...

Perhaps it was because of dreaming of something good, the corner of "Xiaochen"'s mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled softly:

"Master..."

There are eight sufferings in human beings, birth, old age, sickness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, blazing five skandhas... and...

Can't ask for it.

(Finish)

The author has something to say:

This is the ending of the BE version that the author created out of his imagination. It's a bit short, but it doesn't feel cruel enough. Alas...

But everyone, don’t worry, HE is the real ending, this is just a brain hole.

This is the end of the main text, and a wave of extras are coming, including life after marriage, Xianzun and Yuqing, Ganoderma lucidum essence, and the original work (one hundred orders and eight attacks~).Stay tuned.

Thank you everyone for supporting me until now, I don’t want to say anything, I’m on the sidelines! ! !

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