Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

In the dark space, an old and thick voice slowly sounded, and the voice kept repeating a sentence:

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"Remember your name—Sikong Yangxing."

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"...Who are you?"

No one answered.

"...Where is this?"

Still no answer.

"...Who did you just say I am?"

This time there was finally a response.

"You are, Sikong Yangxing."

……

"You got it wrong, my name is Yang Xing, I don't have those two prefixes."

"Sikong Yangxing."

"Remember your name—Sikong Yangxing."

……

"Are you a fucking repeater!"

When Yang Xing opened his eyes, his head was covered with cold sweat.

Had a very bad dream.

In the dream, I relived the experience from childhood to adulthood, and entered a space inexplicably, and a voice told me that my name was Sikong Yangxing.

"Sikong Yangxing?"

Yang Xing read the name once, and sneered: "Is it stupid to write novels? Have this kind of dream."

……

Yang Xing is a popular author of sweet essays. I am ashamed to say that he is not a foolish white sweet. On the contrary, he always has a hard time trusting the people he comes into contact with. However, when he writes silly white sweets, he is handy. Probably this is the legend Let's make up for what is lacking in the book.

His daily routine is just wandering, reading, and typing on the keyboard. He doesn’t like to socialize. The editor reported to the police.

Yang Xing doesn't have any big ambitions, so he just hopes that with the little writing money, he can take out a loan to buy his own house before the age of 30.

After all, he has never lived in his own house in his life.

When he was four years old, his father died, and when he was 14, his mother died. In his childhood memory, he lived in the east house for a few days and the west house for a few days. Fortunately, he was cute and willing to work. Give him a good face, but at least he didn't drive him out.

When he was 16 years old, he consciously stopped causing trouble to his relatives. He rented a house by himself and lived in a ten-square-meter house. After five years, he moved to a slightly larger house.

At the age of 24, God finally opened his eyes and let him meet the noble person in his life: Qin Hao.

To be honest, it's not very expensive.At that time, Qin Hao was still a low-level writer who had just started writing suspenseful detective articles. In order to find the atmosphere, he wandered around the old urban area every night. Yang Xing came back from work at night and met him four times. Each time, both sides were scared to death. .

Later, the two got acquainted, and Yang Xing followed Qin Hao to write novels. He was probably a little talented, but after a few years, he also became a master.

It was not a good feeling to live the first half of my life in one night. It took Yang Xing a long time to get up from the bed, turn on the computer, and start writing that fantasy novel again.

This style is actually not what he is good at, but he still has to write, at least [-] characters—this matter originated from a bet he made with Qin Hao a month ago.

At that time, he mocked Qin Hao's new supernatural novel, and Qin Hao directly told him that if he could write [-] characters on this subject, he would give him a brand new green keyboard.

This guy Qin Hao really knows what he wants.

Nothing to say, write it.

But it was easy to say, but he was stumped when he really wanted to write.

Horror themes belong to those that look scary, but are even scarier when written.

Last year, he watched Sadako roll off the sofa in fright, and was ridiculed by Qin Hao for a year afterwards. He still grinds his teeth when he mentions it.

But that keyboard... really wants to.

Even if it is made up!I have to make up a fucking [-] words!

"Spirituality can actually be written as fantasy from another angle. Anyway, there are both ghosts and demons, plus an awesome background setting, a strong protagonist, and a weak beauty..."

"The identity of the main character?—Spiritualist!"

"name?"

Yang Xing looked at his name on the author column, smiled slightly, "Sikong Yangxing!"

But the novel has written thousands of words, and he has no interest. The story is clichéd, and the characters are boring. In the next few days, he will update his novel for a while, and then write this book intermittently.

Anyway, it’s just a word count.

It may be that this perfunctory attitude has offended some ghost or god, or God can't stand him being so unreliable. During a mountain climbing activity with Qin Hao, he rolled down the mountainside gloriously.

And, crossed.

……

In the inn room, Yang Xing seriously thought about the reason for his time travel, but still felt it was very nonsense.

"That hill is not as tall as my legs, so I can cross such a distance? Are you messing with me?"

It's a pity that no one came to answer his questions, so he could only stare at his unfamiliar body in a daze.

The current body has a pair of extremely beautiful hands, slender, white and tender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and it can be seen that he has been living a pampered life.

He also wore a blue ring on the index finger of his left hand. The material could not be seen, but some luster could be faintly seen flowing in it. This luster even made him feel like the aura often described in novels.

This is definitely not something that ordinary princes and grandchildren can get... Who is the original owner of this body?Where is this again?

He caught a glimpse of a small bronze mirror on the wooden table beside the bed, ran up to the bronze mirror to see his own appearance, and then—— he was completely stunned.

The person in the mirror has a pair of light and raised eyebrows, a pair of eyes under the eyebrows are full of coldness, the color of the pupils is very light, a little bit blue, the eyelashes are very long, the nose under the eyebrows is delicate and straight, and a pair of pink eyes Thin lips, the corners of the mouth on both sides naturally have a slight upward curvature, even if you don't smile, you always show a three-point smile, but combined with those eyes that seem to see through everything, it makes people feel a little shuddering for no reason.

This is a face that looks a bit too much, and the pair of blue pupils, together with the blue ring on his hand, all point to a person, a person he is trying to describe recently - Sikong Yangxing .

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the door.

Yang Xing's attention was shifted to the door, and a slender figure was reflected outside the wooden door.

"Who?"

Yang Xing walked towards the door, a little wary.

"Master, I'm Rourou, are you awake?"

Hearing this name, Yang Xing rubbed his temples with some headache.

Rourou is the emissary next to Sikong Yangxing.

Now he is almost certain that he has time-traveled and transmigrated into his own novel.

And it's still a fantasy novel that doesn't-write-big-outline...

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Seeing that there was no movement in the house for a long time, Rourou immediately became worried, did the young master's injury happen again?

In her impatience, she ignored the rules and pushed open the door, meeting the eyes of Yang Xing who was still standing at the door.

At this glance, Yang Xing was not only sober, it could be said that his soul flew into the sky.

"Fuck me!"

……

In order to highlight the characteristics of the spirit envoy, he was very free when he wrote it, and specially added a pair of pure white pupils.

The result of a few blind settings is that the moment he opened the door and saw the person, Yang Xing closed the door at an extremely fast speed—faster than when he rolled off the sofa when he saw Sadako appearing in the past. And nothing less.

Yang Xing leaned against the door and froze for a long time before slowly relaxing.

Rou Rou gently knocked on the door again, her voice was full of worry: "...Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice is actually very nice, gentle and sweet - if you don't look at those eyes.

Yang Xing thought that it would be impossible to keep shrinking like this, so he gently opened the door a little.

Rourou's personality is very gentle, so it should be easier to communicate.

Yang Xing asked slowly, "Rourou...your eyes...can you change the look?"

Rou Rou was taken aback: "But... the appearance of the spirit envoy changes according to the master's will, this is the appearance you gave me, my lord..."

"Uh……"

After cursing secretly about his aesthetics, Yang Xing fell into silence.

Rourou bit her lip and thought for a while: "My lord, if you don't like it, I'll cover my eyes."

The rustling over there didn't know what to do, and after a while, the soft voice came again: "It's done."

Yang Xing pushed open the door doubtfully.

The spirit envoy in front of her was still a young girl, her black hair was tied high with a ribbon, she was dressed in pink, her facial features were exquisite and small, the only difference was that she had a white gauze covering her eyes, the white gauze was very long, There is also a knot tied at the back of her head, which is integrated with the ribbon on her head, making her even more cute and cute.

Yang Xing nodded in satisfaction and let her in.

The two sat in relative silence for a long time.

Yang Xing hesitated and said, "That...Rourou..."

Rou Rou pretended to be listening carefully.

If she directly said that her master had changed, she would probably be beaten to death.

Yang Xing pondered for a while, and said, "Where are we...?"

Even through the white gauze, Yang Xing could see the shock on Rourou's expression: "Master?!"

"You...don't remember?"

Yang Xing shook his head cooperatively: "I don't really remember."

Rourou was stunned for a while, and then turned into a sad look: "The last incident really affected you, and even your memory was damaged."

Yang Xing immediately captured the key information: "What happened last time?"

"It was the time when you and Mr. Bai went to Wuzhu's Yin Mansion five days ago... You didn't let me follow, so I waited outside, but when I came out, the young master was covered in injuries. Mr. Bai said that you met someone Ghost King."

"The young master has been sleeping since he came back, and he didn't wake up until now."

"You...don't even remember?"

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After Rou Rou said the words "Wu Zhu Yin House", Yang Xing immediately understood her situation.

This is the beginning of the book. Sikong Yangxing, as the best descendant of the Sikong family of the descendant family, fought Wuzhu Ghost King with his friend Bai Yesheng in the Wuzhu Yin Mansion for three days and three nights, and finally subdued him and sealed him in the Yin Mansion. .

After this battle, Sikong Yangxing became famous and became a psychic master known to everyone in the yin and yang circles.

At the same time, strange things happen frequently to the equally well-known Yan family. After several calculations, the patriarch died suddenly after calculating that the family cemetery had changed.

On the way to Yan's cemetery, Sikong Yangxing met his destined person—Yan Yushui, the daughter of Mrs. Yan's wife. The two fell in love at first sight, and they went through twists and turns in the cemetery. After defeating all kinds of ghosts and finally defeating the ghost queen who turned into a corpse of the old patriarch in the tomb, they form a couple and travel together in the rivers and lakes.

This is the rough idea of ​​the story, but...

The idea is the idea, the specific character of the character...the direction of the plot...he actually...didn't write it! ! !

Keep you from writing an outline!

Yang Xing roared twice in his heart and fell into deep thought.

In the eyes of outsiders, his expression was very gloomy, coupled with his extremely cold eyes, Rourou trembled in fright, looked at her master cautiously, not knowing what happened.

Yang Xing didn't notice this at all, he thought in despair, if he couldn't find a way to go back now, he had to accept the identity of Sikong Yangxing.

But according to the plot, Yan's people will come soon. He has Sikong Yangxing's body without his abilities.

Thinking of this, he silently sat up straight, with a very serious expression on his handsome face.

Seeing his appearance, Rourou was startled in her heart, what the hell is... what happened?Sikong Yangxing has always been calm and self-sufficient, and he can easily deal with even dangerous situations. Even in such a dangerous battle against the Ghost King five days ago, he only suffered some flesh injuries, but did not hurt his insides, so he only lay down for a few days Also woke up.

But his current expression clearly shows that he is in a very difficult trouble, Rourou suddenly jumps up in fear, she doesn't know what kind of formidable enemy this time is, but...according to the young master's strength, it shouldn't be a problem.

No, young master's injury is not fully healed yet, so it's not suitable to do anything, what if the injury gets worse.

Thinking of this, Rourou became even more worried. She probed around, but found nothing abnormal, which was attributed to her lack of ability. She asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Yang Xing spoke slowly, with a heavy tone: "The enemy is coming."

Rou Rou quickly got up and made a defensive posture: "What's wrong?!"

Yan's people are coming soon.

Yang Xing squinted his eyes, absolutely not letting Yan's people find him, then...

first-slip-then-say-

Rourou only saw that after her master had considered it carefully, she said cautiously: "Pack up your things immediately and leave here."

Her face turned pale immediately, there really was something very powerful coming!This thing even made Sikong Yangxing, who has always blocked and killed gods and Buddhas, choose to retreat, which shows that it is extremely difficult to deal with!

After being shocked, Rou Rou hurriedly turned around and ran to the next room: "I'll clean it up now!"

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