After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

"It's just that you came too late and couldn't get a room. If you don't want to stay in the inn, you can only work hard to make money, and take the high price from other ghosts."

When Huai Bo heard this, his head grew bigger, and he wants to buy a house after being a ghost?

The farmer smiled: "If someone in your family burns a paper house for you, you don't have to worry. It's just those of us who have been dead for so long, how can anyone remember?" The face said enviously: "That man, the body was found not long after he came to our place. His family burned a lot of things for him, and even burned two beautiful maids a few days ago."

Ghosts are better than ghosts, I'm so pissed off!

Huai Bo was curious, and asked: "His body has been buried in the ground, isn't it already reincarnated? Why do you want to stay here?"

The farmer said: "He said that the old ghosts on the island are all ghosts, and they speak nicely. They are like home. He likes it very much." The old ghost spread his hands, "Isn't this nonsense? He is so rich, Who doesn't coax him?"

"Well, there are more and more ghosts on the island now, and I can't live there anymore. Thanks to my early arrival, I also heard that the ghosts on the sea have all drifted this way, thinking to live in."

The farmer frowns, "For so many years, I don't know how many thousands of people have died at sea. Tell me, where can I live? The island owner wants to expand the place, but if the movement is a little louder, it will attract the attention of a group of monsters. When we were alive , are good people who abide by the law and obey the law, how dare they fight with monsters?"

Huaibai said with emotion: "It is difficult to be a human being, but it is not easy to be a ghost."

The farmer nodded and said yes, "Don't look at it now, go to the street to see at night, the ghosts are crowded, we don't eat or drink, and we don't need a place to live, but this is too..." He frowned, "It's too crowded .”

Huaibai thought, it seems that population expansion is a big problem everywhere.

The farmers complained all the time, fearing that they would quit after listening to it, and then talked about all the good things on the island, praising the island owner for his great powers and his wife for being virtuous and virtuous.

He danced with his hands and feet, and happily introduced all kinds of ghosts on the island. Most of these ghosts were fishermen who went to sea, but also merchants who traveled north and south, and soldiers who fought at sea.The most educated person on the island is an exiled civil servant.

"Officer!" the farmer said exaggeratedly with wide-eyed eyes.

He hadn't read any books, but he was very funny when he talked.

Even Peiyu curled her lower lip slightly, stretched her brows and eyes, and revealed a very shallow smile.Her eyes were clean, and when she smiled, they were full of light, bursting out with a look that made Huai Bai's heart skip a beat.

Huai Bai recalled that hundreds of years ago, that woman was completely unrecognizable and weathered, but when she smiled, her eyes would show a very moving light.

So similar to the girl in front of me.

The farmer said: "Tonight, the owner of the island will entertain guests in that tall building. I don't know what kind of distinguished guests are here this time."

Huai Bo smiled and said, "I know."

The farmer's eyes were round, "You know now?"

Huai Bai raised Yang's holding hands with Peiyu, "It's us."

The farmer only thought she was joking, laughed loudly, and joked, "You really know how to talk nonsense!"

After nightfall, the only high-rise building on the island is brightly lit, and the dancers in the courtyard have their long sleeves bowed and their sleeves fluttering.

Mingying lowered her eyes, and in the luminous glass, the grape wine was as red as blood.

Yingqiu smiled and said, "This is the immortal wine we specially bought from the East China Sea, monks can also eat it."

Mingying looked at it, but didn't pick up the cup, but tugged at Zhao Jianyi's sleeve, signaling him not to drink indiscriminately. After all, who knows if the things in the ghost cave can be eaten?

Yingqiu has been watching them silently, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, feeling that the Huaibo in front of her is not quite similar to the benefactor in her memory.

Although only met once, Huai Bai's demeanor and elegance have long been engraved in her heart, and she will never forget it.

She will never forget that day.

In the strong wind, the blue clothes fluttered.The peerless swordsman stood in the wind, his gentle brows and eyes were instantly covered with frost and snow, and countless jagged sword auras emerged from behind him.

With the power of one person, she contended against the sky for the two helpless ghosts.

Why does the sword move?Cry out for injustice.

When Yingqiu was young, he lived with a group of evil beggars in a dilapidated temple. At night, the starlight would shine through the holes in the roof and shine on the solemn face of the statue.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and was extremely kind, saving all living beings in the world.

Not to mention the ups and downs in her life, after turning into a ghost, amidst the sword qi, the woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand and said, "If God doesn't save you, I will save you."

At that moment, Yingqiu seemed to see the god statue in her childhood come to life, took her hand, and pulled her out of the hard work of this life.

The swordsman has sharp eyes and a cold complexion, but he is more benevolent and loves the world than the legendary gods and Buddhas.

Yingqiu picked up the wine and offered a cup to Zhao Jianyi from a distance, "Immortal Elder, your kindness and virtue, I will never forget Ziyan and I."

Zhao Jian smiled and said, "It's a little effort."

Yingqiu and Xia Ziyan sat at the same table, holding hands tightly and smiling at each other.

Xia Ziyan said: "For you, it's a gesture of labor, but for us, it's a life-saving grace."

Zhao Jian smiled faintly, on the surface he was as stable as an old cypress, but inside he was panicked.

Mingying felt his restlessness, and pinched his thigh hard.

"hiss……"

"Xianchang, what's the matter?" Yingqiu asked.

Zhao Jianyi forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."

Xia Ziyan said: "The Immortal Elder must be a little tired, let that troupe come up."

Zhao Jian was surprised and said, "You still have a troupe here?"

Xia Ziyan smiled and nodded, "Many years ago, a boat going to Beijing to sing operas sank in the sea. The island is not as prosperous as the world, and they sing operas here, which also adds to the vitality."

Zhao Jian thought wholeheartedly, how could a group of people who couldn't be colder be more angry?

Xia Ziyan seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "We have lived before, and we are no different from the world."

The singing voice was babbling and whispering softly, which made Zhao Jian's heart flutter, and he followed suit.

Mingying was unmoved, and asked about many things about Ghost Island. After finalizing which ones she could communicate with, she opened her fan and looked at Yingqiu and Yingqiu with a smile, as if they were not two ghosts, but Two piles of spirit stones.

With her benefactor by her side, Yingqiu naturally responded to everything she said.

Mingying waved her fan, her smile became brighter and brighter.

Yingqiu was a little puzzled: "I heard that the Yibao Pavilion is rich in the world, and [-]% of the world's spiritual mines are monopolized. There is nothing special on our island, and we can't make much spiritual stones by selling them to the world. Why did the young master take the risk himself?"

Mingying closed the fan, "You don't understand, as a businessman, you have to constantly expand business opportunities and be prepared for danger in times of peace, so that you can do business for a long time."

Yingqiu also used to do business in the world in the past, and she nodded in agreement when she heard the words, "The young master is right, not only in business, but also in life. If I knew this back then, miss, I wouldn't be..." Her eyes were red, and her voice Choke.Xia Ziyan held her hand and comforted her softly.

After a while, Yingqiu stopped crying, raised her head and forced a smile at them, "I made you laugh."

Mingying shook her head: "It's okay. Back then, I gave up archery and entered Taoism through business. Many people accused me of destroying my way, and only Master stood by me. Over the years, my cultivation has become more refined than before. .In short, I make money from the bottom of my heart!"

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Huai Bai and Pei Yu saw that the night was getting dark, and the tall buildings in the distance were brightly lit. They guessed that Ming Ying and the others were there, so they said goodbye to the farmers, got up and went to talk about the old days.

The farmer just thought they were going shopping in the street, and said with a smile: "This place is very dark, there are some scary things in the red mist outside the island, don't be frightened."

After Huai Bo thanked him, he took Peiyu and did not go directly to the tall building.

"Master, where are we going?"

Huai Bo said: "Blood mist."

Peiyu's heart beat uncomfortably, her hands and feet were cold, and Mumu followed her.

Huai Bo asked: "Why are your hands so cold? Sigh, I'm still worried about being so big." She took off the green feather cloak on her body, and put it on the girl, just like many years ago, when the blood mist first appeared.

Outside the ghost island, blood mist surged.The farmer was right, there were horrors in the fog.

Wandering for thousands of years, there are also many lonely ghosts who lose their sanity and are attracted by the blood mist, but they cannot enter the island and can only wander in the mist.

They have no consciousness, they can only float in a hideous and terrifying manner after death, some of them fall into the water, struggling in vain, repeating the despair before death.

Huaibai stood on the deep black water, Cuiyu swayed slightly, and his body was dizzy.

She looked at the water and said in a low voice, "I never thought that blood mist could be used to save people."

Peiyu looked at her quietly without speaking.

Several ghosts struggled on the water.

Huibo walked up to them, bent down, and stretched out his hand.A pair of soft and white hands are unparalleled in the world when swinging the sword, and look so weak and weak when the sword is not in hand.

The water ghosts looked at that hand, but they didn't stretch out their hands to tightly grasp this lifeline like a drowning person.

They raised their heads, looked at Huai Bai, and then at Pei Yu. There was a look of confusion in their chaotic eyes, as if they didn't understand how two people who should be standing in the sky at first sight came to such a place.

After a while, Huai Bo's hand was still stretched out, and they stretched out their own pale and swollen hands very carefully, held it, and were pulled up.

After being pulled up, these ghosts still stood there in a daze, suddenly seemed to understand something, bowed to Huai Bo, turned around and floated into the blood mist.

Huai Bai watched them walk away, the green feathers around his waist swayed slightly, and the blue robes fluttered slightly.

After Nascent Soul, her aura became more pure and softer. It surged in this sea area, and the dim night and the dark blood mist spread out an extremely soft light in an instant, like a star shining in.

Peiyu looked at her, like looking at the bright moon above the nine heavens, the unreachable stars.

Huai Bo said softly: "I seem to have never told you that I once encountered a blood mist, and countless people buried their bones in it. I thought it was the most evil thing in the world, but I didn't expect that it could also be used to Do good, and spread the light to the world." She turned around and looked at Peiyu quietly, as if she wanted to wait for her answer.

Peiyu thought for a while, and said: "No matter how fierce the blood mist is, it is just a weapon. It depends on how the person who wields it uses it."