Men and Men Cultivation Counterattack System [Traveling]

The moon was full like a plate, and there was a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums in the air.

Tianlong Mountain, located in the urban area of ​​City A, is 80 meters above sea level and covers an area of ​​250 hectares.Its feng shui is a green dragon on the left, a white tiger lying on the right, blue waves shining on the sun and the moon in the front, and Xuanwu in the back. It is an excellent place for burials. Therefore, there are many large and small tombs here. of the yin house.

The Taoist chrysanthemums express their condolences, so the most flowers in Tianlong Mountain are chrysanthemums!

Every autumn, Manshan chrysanthemums are in full bloom, dark and lavender, melting and smelting yellow, with a delicate fragrance that fills the sleeves, and the dark fragrance is tangy.

The crematorium in City A was built at the top of Tianlong Mountain. In order to facilitate the funeral procession, a wide road was built around the mountain. Because it was very close to the city, there were basically no people in the crematorium at midnight.

The bell in the clock tower of City A struck twelve times, it was already midnight, and the lights in the crematorium and funeral parlor were still on.

A hazy yellow halo shone in this small space, and several transparent ice coffins were scattered in every corner, some were empty, while others contained pale-faced dead people.

In the middle is an operating table, on which there is a corpse. Zhan Lanshou is draped over the corpse, and a fig leaf is also placed on the head.Beside the operating table, a person was lying on his stomach at his desk with his hands on his arms.

Xu Shi was awakened by the sound of the midnight bell, the man's head moved slightly, and as if he had not slept soundly, he changed his position.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the man suddenly straightened his back, staring straight ahead with a pair of slightly slanted peach blossom eyes, he was still in a daze.

The man seemed to be unsure of something, his eyes were wide open, and he wandered around, familiar room, familiar furnishings, familiar smell.

This...isn't this the place where I worked in my previous life, the funeral parlor in City A?

Ruan Yu's mind went blank for a moment, but gradually, he seemed to recall something.

The serial murder case of the Zhu family, the female corpse of Su Mang, the beggar of the ninth generation, the peerless crystal beads of Penglai Xiandao, the perennial snow on Kunlun Mountain...

And that fiery red dress!

"Xiangxiang!" Ruan Yu muttered the name, but the corners of her eyes were moist.

As if thinking of something, Ruan Yu stood up and lifted the fig leaf of the male corpse on the operating table.

Although she was mentally prepared, the moment she saw the face of the male corpse, Ruan Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the cells in her body screamed.

It was the corpse of a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a grain of red cinnabar between his brows, as bright as blood clotted.

Fragrant...

There were beads of sweat on Ruan Yu's forehead, and the hand holding the fig leaf shook violently, and the fig leaf floated down to cover half of the boy's face.

Fragrant...

Ruan Yu sat slumped on the floor, inserting his fingers into his hair in pain. His body seemed to be immersed in a cold pool, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

The experience in that world turned out to be just a dream of his. There was no cultivation world, no wedding at Kunlun Mountain, and no demon king Wen Xiang!

It was as if her heart was tightly pinched by an invisible hand, Ruan Yu couldn't breathe, but warm tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Ruan Yu leaned against the quilt, buried her face deeply in her palm, and choked up.

Without Xiangxiang, there would be no Xiangxiang in this world.

The chaotic intertwining of dream and reality made Ruan Yu unable to remember when she had handled such a corpse in her previous life.

The demon king Wen Xiang was just an image he created in his dream when he saw the boy's face.

For a time, emptiness, loss, despair, destruction of the world...

This is a feeling even more desperate than finding the demon king Wen Xiang in a dream.

The most desperate thing in the world is not that Yi Ren has passed away, but that Yi Ren does not exist at all!

At this moment, Ruan Yu vaguely heard a roar like a beast, very far away and very close.

Although this mountain stands tall in the downtown area and is full of tombs, it is often roared by ferocious beasts.

Even so, I have never seen those beasts come out.

Ruan Yu calmed down for a moment, but still couldn't get rid of the extreme sadness, but the work had to continue.

Ruan Yu returned to the operating table, put on the gloves, and when she removed the fig leaf from the face of the deceased, her heart was pulled hard again.

……

In the early morning of the second day, a few whimpers were heard, and the boy's family members came to collect the body.

The leader was a teenager, dressed in a casual white T and dark jeans, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, wearing a pair of dark purple colored lenses, and short hair that was refreshing and clean.

"Wen Yu..." Ruan Yu almost exclaimed.The person who came in next made Ruan Yu a little hard to accept.

Behind "Wen Yu", the sobbing, half-aged Xu Niang actually had the same face as Immortal Yuzhen, and beside her was a man in his forties who kept patting his back to comfort him.Immediately afterwards, some people came in, mostly relatives and friends of the deceased.But without exception, those people can find a corresponding identity in Ruan Yu's absurd dream.

Huo Lie, Qian Xuan, Sang Hu, Chu Li, Zhong Kui...

Every familiar face seen in the dream appeared vividly in front of him at this time.

Ruan Yu was so surprised that his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

Ruan Yu felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.

Watching others push the boy's body out, Ruan Yu suddenly felt an impulse.

No, he can't just let someone burn the incense, Xiangxiang won't die, he won't!

The thought was fleeting, but Ruan Yu rushed into the surrounding crowd and stood beside the ice coffin.

Seeing Ruan Yu who looked like a madman at this time, everyone looked at him in astonishment, even the middle-aged old woman who had just lost her beloved son and cried heart-piercingly stopped crying.

"I..." Ruan Yu glanced at everyone's faces, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "There are still some places on the deceased that haven't been repaired, I'm taking a good look!"

"No need, undertaker, the hour is approaching, we have to send my brother's body to the crematorium for cremation immediately!" Wen Yubin said politely.

At this moment, Ruan Yu pushed the ice coffin hard without knowing where it came from, and the ice coffin rushed out of the crowd and went forward.

"Pervert snatching the corpse, chase me!" Following an indignant shout from the crowd, the crowd who had just looked gloomy and grief-stricken suddenly ran after Ruan Yu like a ghost.

Ruan Yu pushed the ice coffin, dodging here and there.He felt that he must be crazy to snatch the corpse of a strange boy and run around the world.

But that boy is Xiangxiang, the person he loved deeply in his dream.

He really couldn't just watch Xiangxiang turn into a ball of flames and be wiped out from now on.

At this moment, a low sigh came from his ear, as if he was laughing or some other emotion.

It should be the sound from the mysterious monster in the mountain.

Although this ice coffin is smaller and lighter than ordinary fir coffins, but after all, it contains a person, so it is not so agile at all.Ruan Yu couldn't escape, couldn't escape, she got into the cremation room, and with a "boom", the bolt fell and locked.

Ruan Yu was so tired that he was short of breath and his mouth was dry.The sound of slamming on the door rang in my ears. It was an iron door. Although the bolt was very strong, every impact seemed to be falling apart, which looked particularly terrifying.

Ruan Yu stood beside the ice coffin, looking at the handsome face of the young man, his nose sore and he started to choke.

The corpse in front of him merged with Xiangxiang in his dream, and he only felt that the world was destroyed, and a burst of suffocating despair surged.

He didn't know what to do with the young man's body, he didn't know how to face the group of people outside, he didn't even know how to live himself, he followed the young man and threw them into the cremation furnace.

I don't know what tools the people outside used, but the iron door couldn't hold it anymore. At the moment when the iron door collapsed, Ruan Yu made a decisive decision and pushed open the elevator door in the cremation furnace.

The conveyor belt on the hearth quickly started to send Ruan Yu to the door of the cremation furnace. It seemed to be induced. Before Ruan Yu could think about it, the hatch opened.

But everything was different from what Ruan Yu had imagined. The furnace did not emit raging fire, but was a little cold instead.

Could it be that the equipment is malfunctioning?

Ruan Yu's heart was full of complicated emotions, and before he could recover, the conveyor belt under his feet suddenly moved, leading him to another door.Then the door opened.

Heck!

Ruan Yu cursed fiercely, but her body was rushed out of the door by the conveyor belt.

It seems to be the back mountain of Tianlong Mountain, with old trees on both sides, and only a tree-lined path in the middle.Ruan Yu pushed the boy's body along the road in a daze, feeling that this place was very familiar.

Just then, there were rustling footsteps behind her.

"Stop, don't run..."

Unexpectedly, those people also caught up.Ruan Yu's heart tightened, she pushed the ice coffin and ran away.Suddenly, I didn't know what I tripped under my feet, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "boom" and ate a shit.

Ruan Yu struggled to stand up, but when he turned around, he saw a group of people rushing towards him.

When she saw the faces of those people clearly, Ruan Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the cells in her body screamed in horror.

Those people are not others, they are all in the dark, all of him.

Familiar faces ran towards him with bared teeth, like a vicious ghost, baring their teeth and claws.

This... what's going on here?

Ruan Yu's breathing stopped suddenly, her mind went blank, but when she was the first one who was about to grab his neck, she casually picked up a dry branch beside the road, and slammed it into the other person's heart.

"Hmm!" Ruan Yu and that self, like looking in a mirror, gritted their teeth together and covered their chest with one hand, the heart-piercing pain was almost unbearable for him.

It turns out that killing that "him" is like killing yourself, as much pain as the other party is, you will feel as much pain as yourself.

Ruan Yu suddenly thought of Xiangxiang, as his flower puppet, that's the way it is, as much pain as Xiangxiang, he will be in pain.

More and more of themselves surged up, like zombie ghosts, they tore at him, ravaged him, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

Ruan Yu's eyes were red, and he didn't care that he would be backlashed by killing those who killed him. The sharp branch was like a sharp knife inserted into the opponent's heart.

But even so, it was of no avail. The crowd behind them was so dense that they couldn't see the end of the line.

"Kacha" the branch broke...

"嗤" blood spurted out...

Finally, in a piercing pain, he felt that his limbs were torn apart.

But the feeling of pain did not disappear because of death, and suddenly he felt that his soul was in another body of his own, and he kept running forward, trying to get rid of the long queue behind him.

He shouted, he fought, he stretched out his hand and twisted off the opponent's head, he forcefully tore off the opponent's arm, he inserted/inserted the dead branch into the opponent's heart...

The strong bloody smell permeated the space, and Ruan Yu couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood that soaked her clothes.

He resisted stubbornly, and was finally torn apart by those himself.

However, immediately after, his consciousness reappeared on someone in the crowd, fighting, bloody battle, and finally his body was torn apart.

Another roar of a giant beast came from beside him, and Ruan Yu didn't know if it was the roar of a wild beast in the mountain or his own bloody soul roaring.

He opened his eyes, wandered around, and saw his head and body piled up densely on the ground.

how so?Where is this?Who is he?

The scene in front of me seemed to quietly overlap with a scene in memory.Ruan Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her breathing became rapid.

Land of embers!

It was as if the memory box was opened in an instant, and the lost memories of the past flooded into Ruan Yu's mind like a flood.

……

After he soared back then, he suddenly lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found himself in darkness.

There he saw a lot of selves, those selves rushed towards him like ghosts, bit and tore him, and in desperation, he rose up to resist and killed one after another.They were also killed one after another by themselves.

Finally, after he killed a wave of himself, the world temporarily returned to calm. He stood up panting, put one corpse after another into the transparent coffin, and pushed forward along the tree-lined path, pushing away the heavy Through the iron gate, he entered the funeral parlor where he was just now, took out the corpses, put them on the operating table, restored them one by one, and pushed them into the cremation furnace to be cremated one by one.

His name is Ruan Yu, and he is an undertaker. He has no parents, brothers, relatives or friends. He stays in this funeral home day and night without going out.What he repaired with his own hands was one body after another, and what he buried with his own hands was one self after another.

how so?The memories of his previous life gradually became clear in his mind, and he found that he couldn't think of the faces of his parents at all, and couldn't think of his home in this world, as if there was only such a funeral home from beginning to end.

How could it be like this, the memory of my previous life turned out to be the experience in this land of ashes.

how so!

Ruan Yu felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart, and his thinking was in a state of confusion. All logic could not support his understanding of this world.

In the ear, the low hiss of the beast became more and more obvious, almost accompanied by a painful whine.

At this moment, a new wave of people rushed towards him like a tide.

Ruan Yu instinctively raised the dead branch in her hand, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and pointed at herself fiercely.

He has become red-eyed and fearless, so let it hurt, he won't die anyway.

He didn't know when this endless reincarnation would end, and he didn't know what would be waiting for him after it was over!

The only thing he can do is kill!

kill!kill!kill!

Just when he was ready to bear the pain of killing the first self, he suddenly heard a heart-piercing howl, and the crowd in front of him suddenly shattered with a "bang".

Ruan Yu thought that he would see a bloody scene, but he didn't expect that what he saw was just a cloud of smoke.

"Your Highness, how are you, are you alright?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from next to his ear, Ruan Yuxun looked around, and a bloody red shadow stung his eyes.

Ruan Yu felt her throat tighten for a while, but she couldn't open her mouth when she wanted to say something. After a while, Fang made a difficult voice: Xiangxiang...

"Your Highness, it's all right!" Ruan Yu's body was suddenly rubbed into a familiar embrace. The familiar scent of flowers on the other side calmed down Ruan Yu's mood a little. Wen Xiang kissed Ruan Yu's forehead heavily and said , "I have killed that Chaos Beast, Your Highness will never be confused by it again!"

Chaos beast?

In ancient times, there were four great beasts, the black jade unicorn, the ancient Yinglong, the flamingo, and the other one was the chaotic beast.

Ruan Yu turned her head and saw a lump of flesh twitching slightly on the ground. She couldn't see facial features, and she didn't know whether she had limbs or not. It looked like a black lump.Green juice flowed out from his body, exuding a pungent stench.

This lump of flesh turned out to be the Chaos Beast, one of the legendary Four Great Beasts.

It is recorded in ancient books that Chaos Beast likes to create all kinds of horrific illusions, and makes people's souls suffer in the illusions, so as to absorb the fear in people's hearts and make themselves stronger.

So the roar of the beast he heard in the funeral home just now was actually the neighing of the Chaos beast.

Ruan Yu didn't know what to think of, looked up at Xiangxiang and asked: "Xiangxiang, can you see my illusion?"

Wen Xiang nodded, stroked his hair, and said: "Your Highness, I'm sorry! Only by killing the Chaos Beast can you completely get rid of that illusion. Hundreds of years ago, Your Highness was tortured by the illusion, but I can do nothing. Now everything It's all over, and that Chaos Beast can no longer hurt His Highness.

"Hundreds of years ago?" Ruan Yu suddenly thought of the first time he fell into an illusion. At that time, he kept killing himself, collecting his body and cremating himself. He didn't know when this torture It can end, but it can only be repeated mechanically and numbly.

One day he found himself dead, pushed into the cremation furnace, and a raging fire ignited around him, and then he heard the funeral system speak again.

"Xiangxiang, could it be you?" Ruan Yu asked Wen Xiang as if suddenly enlightened.

"As His Highness's flower puppet, I can sense the pain His Highness is going through, but I don't know where His Highness is!"

"So Xiangxiang went to heaven and earth just to find me?"

"It wasn't until I reached the Heavenly Jade Realm that I heard from Feng Ji that maybe you were trapped in the land of embers and couldn't come out!"

"But how did Xiangxiang come to the Land of Embers? Everyone has their own Land of Embers, how could Xiangxiang enter my Land of Embers?"

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. There are as many embers as there are sands in the Ganges River, so it's not that others cannot enter the embers, but it's not easy to find your embers."

"Why can Xiangxiang..."

"Maybe it's because I am His Highness's flower puppet, so I have a reaction!" Wen Xiang's long eyelashes drooped, quietly hiding the dark and unclear emotions in her eyes.