"I wonder what else Brother Li has to do?" Xu Yi looked at Li Xiuluo.
Li Xiuluo sighed, "Brother Xu is really a stranger. People in this world regard ghosts as evil thieves and want to destroy them quickly. I have never seen Brother Xu, a stranger who treats ghosts like humans."
"Human? Ghost? In Xu's eyes, they are just two things. When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. According to the laws of nature, people will eventually die and eventually become ghosts. If you regard ghosts as thieves, don't you regard yourself as a thief? People are afraid of ghosts, but it is mostly due to fear of the unknown. If someone is not afraid of them, he will not hate them."
Xu Yi is speaking out loud, but in fact it is because he feels deeply.
As for himself, to be honest, he is just a ghost possessing a human body. In addition, Liao Chen is a ghost, but he has the kindness to teach him.
With all this going on, how could he see a ghost and be evil?
"That's a good thing to say! Let's make it clear!"
Li Xiuluo picked up the drink in the glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Brother Xu is a charming person, and Li is like old friends. I wonder if Brother Xu would like to hear Li's story."
"Brother Li Please speak."
Xu Yi sat down and realized that a turning point had occurred.
Li Xiuluo said, "Li is from Shenjing..."
It turns out that the Li family from which Li Xiuluo was born is also a famous family in Shenjing. Several generations have been called Imperial City Imperial Guard Commander. When it was passed down to Li Xiuluo's generation, only a single seedling of Li Xiuluo was left.
Fortunately, Li Xiuluo was quite successful. At the age of twenty-five, he entered Qi Sea Realm, married a beauty of the Su family, and lived a happy life for ten years.
At this point, the story becomes cliche.
The beauty of the Su family was not less beautiful, which attracted the attention of the Wen family's yamen. After a carefully designed poisonous plot, Li Xiuluo died. The Wen family's yamen actually allowed her ghost to take shape, and in front of her ghost, she defiled the Su family's beauty. The Su family's beauty was fierce and committed suicide.
At this time, Wen's Yamen slowly activated the secret technique to make Li Xiuluo's ghost disappear.
Unexpectedly, after witnessing the tragedy with his own eyes, Li Xiuluo was filled with resentment, and his ghost changed strangely. Wen's secret method failed to harm him, but allowed him to escape. After more than a hundred years, he finally became a ghost king.
After Li Xiuluo finished speaking, Xu Yi sighed, "The wicked deserve to die, I wonder if Brother Li's great revenge will ever be avenged!"
Li Xiuluo said, "If it was retribution, Li's soul would have returned to the underworld and reunited with his deceased wife. God is blind to the thief, and the surname Wen has been full of evil. Martial Arts has practiced cultivation, but it has been a smooth journey. After hundreds of years, he has not died. Ten years ago, he actually entered Soul Sensing Realm. I'm afraid that Li will never be able to avenge this bloody sea."
Xu Yi understood clearly, sighed and said, "If such an evil thief does not perish, heaven will not allow it. Although I am of a low level, it would be too much to say that I will avenge Brother Li. I can only promise that one day, if Xu succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely not forget the revenge of Brother Li."
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuluo waved his hand and said, "Li already has some ideas about revenge, so Brother Xu shouldn't worry about it. Besides, no matter how precious Ghost King's Saliva is, it cannot be worth the life of an old Soul Sensing Stage monster. How can Li not know good from evil?"
"What does Brother Li mean?"
Xu Yi is confused.
Li Xiuluo said, "Brother Xu's poems can amaze ghosts and gods. Li admires them very much. Li loved poetry the most before his wife's death. Now, it has been more than a hundred years since his deceased wife left me. Li has nothing to repay. I would like to ask Brother Xu to write a masterpiece and bring it to his deceased wife's grave to be incinerated. It would be considered as my whole heart."
Xu Yi was startled, and immediately said, "This is easy."
After pondering for a moment, he tore off a piece of clothing, cut open his index finger, blood soaked the fingertips, and moved his fingers like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, a learned word appeared on the cloth.
Li Xiuluo read, "A hundred years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, lonely tomb thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation, even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, face covered with dust, hair like frost. At night, I suddenly return to my hometown, I am dressing up at the small xuan window, looking at each other speechless, only a thousand lines of tears, I know that my heart is broken every year, on a bright moon night, short of the pines."
After reciting the poem, Li Xiuluo's face was distorted again, and his face was covered with tears. He actually lifted up his robe and was about to kneel down. Xu Yi turned around and got out of the way.
Li Xiuluo had no choice but to stand up, bow deeply and said, "I am grateful to Brother Xu for giving me this article. My wife Jiuquan is knowledgeable and should be able to smile."
As he was speaking, a miniature clay pot the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and spit into the clay pot, and two drops of green liquid fell into the pot.
Li Xiuluo put the pottery pot on the table, "One drop can break most of the Brother Xu, and the other drop is reserved for Brother Xu just in case. Two drops of Ghost King's Saliva are not as good as Brother Xu. If we meet again in the future, Brother Xu will not dare to leave."
After saying that, he stretched out his figure and disappeared at the end of Baqiao.
"If ghosts have feelings, they are also moving!"
Xu Yi put away the Xiao Tao can and murmured.
At this moment, the red light of the gold medal in his arms flashed sharply, and he quickly spread out his body and rushed away in the direction of Imperial City.
An hour later, he saw Lu Shanren in the turret in front of Xuanwu Gate, whose nose was filled with smoke from waiting.
"You're here, I've been waiting so hard!"
Commander Lu, who has always been calm and composed, took three steps in succession and then two steps at a time, walked quickly to the front, and said hurriedly.
"I wonder what Senior Brother is waiting for me to do? Is he going on a mission?"
Xu Yi thought to himself that if the mission really happened, it would be very bad.
Lu Shanren punched him hard on the shoulder, "It's not your kid's fault that this ridiculous mission happened."
"What trouble did I cause again?" Xu Yi was confused.
Lu Shanren said, "Still pretending! What a good thing you did in the Duke Cheng's Mansion!"
Xu Yi said curiously, "It's just that I got a license plate. What a big deal!"
"It's nothing to do with license plates. The poems you wrote are three shocking poems!"
Lu Shanren is so anxious that he has a pale face, Xu Yi simply can't afford to be so anxious.
"What happened to the three poems? You figured it out so quickly."
As a newcomer, Xu Yi first arrived in this world and has been busy practicing. How could he know Great Yue Royal Court's enthusiasm for poetry? Naturally, he would not know how much shock his three excellent poems caused in the divine capital.
Lu Shanren said, "Why did I know it so quickly? I was obviously the last one to know it. Do you know that the three poems you wrote in the Duke Cheng's Mansion were initially collected by Duke Cheng, and then were taken away by Third Prince, and now I am afraid they have been spread to the imperial court. You, you, With this ability, why are you here to join in the fun? Just rely on this talent to get the number one scholar, why not just pick something up? I was complained by the superior, saying that Lu Mou is not familiar with people. He is obviously a romantic and talented man, why did he become an elite bodyguard? Now I am afraid that several ministries are busy transferring you to serve as servants. Boy, what do you think?"
This is the purpose of Lu Shanren. Xu Yi's three poems moved Shenjing, and he was about to become a famous person in Shenjing. Son of Heaven would add a favored character, and it was clear that he was a piece of cake.
Which yamen gets Xu Yi will obviously gain more attention from Son of Heaven in the future. There are thousands of yamen in Shenjing, who doesn't want this attention.