When the transaction was completed, the soul's resentment dissipated. The magic net in Zhu Fuxiao's hand contracted, and then the soul was pulled into the magic seed and completely wiped out. Then countless memories rushed into his soul like a bee-wives.

It is not that he cannot forcibly erase this person's soul, but this person is too resentful. If he forcibly erase the other party, he will probably leave hidden dangers, unable to completely control the body in his body, or inexplicably inconsistent disagreement.

Therefore, Zhu Fuxiao dared not take risks.

Furthermore, why bother to use a knife and a gun to solve the problem that can be resolved peacefully?

"It turns out that my body is also called Zhu Fuxiao. The eight-year-old girl is called Zhu Dan. She has been mentally traumatized in the early years and will always be only five years old. But... the father's surname is Zhai, and he also became the mountain king in Wagang Mountain. What is the hell of the Sui Dynasty? Now it is the Great Sui Dynasty. The Holy Emperor Yang Guang planned to fight against Goryeo in the East." Zhu Fuxiao's eyes were full of inexplicable expressions: "I actually came to the Sui Dynasty?"

"The Zhai family suffered a tragedy. My father was implicated by Li Mi, and his mother died in front of his younger sister, which caused her mental damage. Then, my father arranged for her to change her name and her younger sister to come to this small village at the foot of Wagang Mountain. However, his family entered Wagang Mountain and shook his head and became the mountain king." Zhu Fuxiao completely absorbed the memory of the remnant soul at this time, with a hint of thinking in his eyes, and was full of energy: "This is a great era! a magnificent era."

"However, my father's fate seems to be not very good? It is obvious that Tian Hu is expected to unify the world at the beginning and the king who swept the Central Plains is beaten to pieces." Zhu Fuxiao only felt his soul clear at this time, and he already knew his situation.

"Interesting! Interesting! Sui Dynasty! Sui Dynasty! There are dangers and opportunities." Zhu Fuxiao quietly digested the memories in his body, and even the matter of why he died was flowing through his mind.

In just half an hour, he had completely accepted the other party's memory and completely integrated into this world.

"It's really an era that I'm desirable, and I want to see what charm this saint of the ages is!" Zhu Fuxiao's evaluation of Yang Guang was very open.

There are good places and bad places.

Later historians sneered at Yang Guang's slander. As long as he had a little brain, he knew Yang Guang's greatness. Yang Guang offended the aristocratic families too harshly, otherwise how could he be slandered like this?

Not to mention anything else, just a scientific examination can last until the 21st century. What a great achievement this is?

This is a road to heaven where everyone is like a dragon!

"What do I do if I think so much? I am just an ordinary scholar now. I should think all day long about how to study hard, get to the ground as soon as possible, and be on the gold list. Now, let's live first!" Zhu Fuxiao took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, meditated in the dark room, constantly refining and evacuating the dead energy in his body, and maintaining his body's body's absence from decay.

With the growth of the magic seeds in his body and the nourishment of his soul, Zhu Fuxiao's cultivation became more and more refined, and the speed of digging the dead energy in his body became faster and faster. The speed of digging the dead energy every day was far greater than the speed of digging the dead energy.

There are so many dead spirits born every day, but Zhu Fuxiao is getting stronger every day.

Practice the "Holy Grail Method" during the day, strive to create your own magic source, practice death magic at night, and constantly draw the dead energy in your body.

Time flies, and days pass by in a hurry. A month later, with the last trace of death breath absorbed, Zhu Fuxiao's body beats, and the hot blood flows through his body.

"Here you alive! Finally he's alive!"

Zhu Fuxiao slowly stood up, clenched his fists gently, feeling his soft body, no longer feeling like he was carrying a mountain. A gleam appeared in his eyes and a big dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sun is so bright, the air exudes the fragrance of rice fields, and the world in front of you is no longer black and white, but a piece of color.

The most important thing is that the magic seeds of death in the dantian have turned from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist.

As for the Holy Grail, it was just a hazy outline that visualized and added a bit of mysterious energy. The entire Holy Grail seemed to be shrouded in the clouds and fog, suspended in its fixed territory.

"The body has come alive, but it still needs to use the magic of death to cleanse every inch of the skin around the body, completely wash away the original mark of the soul, and then this body will become a piece of white paper and let me write. By then, this body is the body that truly belongs to me, and all the cells and qi left by the predecessor will completely transform. In the words of martial arts practice, it is: wash hair and marrow. Changing every inch of the skin around the body will be like a new life." Zhu Fuxiao slowly pushed open the window, a breeze blew his face, looking at the green between the sky and the earth, and a hint of intoxication appeared in his eyes.

The world is so wonderful that only those who have died once will know how beautiful it is to live.

"The next thing is to thoroughly cleanse this body and then solve the hidden dangers left in this body. This body seems to have provoked an incredible enemy!" Recalling the memories in his mind, Zhu Fuxiao's eyes showed a trace of thought.

He lived with the help of this body, but the enemy of this body doesn't care who the soul is in this body. If the other party knows that he has survived, he is afraid that trouble will still come as promised.

"I am a magic apprentice now, and I have some self-protection ability. There are still many apprentice-level magic magic that can be used in death magic." Zhu Fuxiao's thoughts moved. He had not been idle these days and had mastered many apprentice-level magic.

"It's a pity that Mr. Zhai always feels that being a bandit is not safe and may die at any time, so he left me in the small village and hid his identity. He lived in another situation and would never allow me to interfere in the bandits. Otherwise, if I could enter Wagang Village, I would have some opportunities to assist my father with my foresight." Zhu Fuxiao's thoughts turned, and then he looked at the little girl who was still sleeping in on the bed, slowly pushed open the door and came to the yard to move his hands and feet.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhu Fuxiao and his sister moved to this village, and they have always lived in a simple and easy-to-understand and are not familiar with the neighbors in this village. Otherwise, Zhu Fuxiao would not have been lying in bed for a month, and no one in the neighborhood came to visit.

"I don't know if my injuries were made by Li Zheng or the Chai family! Maybe it's possible!" Zhu Fuxiao walked in the yard with his hands on his back.

Only after dying can I realize the beauty of living!

So, no matter who it is, if he wants his life, he will send the other party to see the King of Hell first.

"There is no King of Hell in this world, maybe I will be King of Hell in the future!" Zhu Fuxiao smiled. Zhai Rang, who used to be the law of the Eastern Capital, was in charge of all the laws, had extensive knowledge and was considered to be of high authority. Although he was still a clerk and did not reach the rank of an official, his power was not small at all.

As the Dharma Cavalry of the Eastern Capital, he is equivalent to the director of the Public Security Bureau in later generations. If he had to be involved in Li Mi, how could he end up in this state?

"Wolf clan! There are beast clans in this world! They are just some races with human bodies and monster characteristics. The beast clans are stronger than humans, and they are all strong. They are an ordinary beast warrior with the ability to compete with ten ordinary adult men. However, humans rely on the clans to drive the beast clan out of the Central Plains and expel them from the barbarians outside the frontier. It is very similar to the Sui and Tang Dynasties in my previous life, but it is different!" Zhu Fuxiao walked in the courtyard for a while. At this time, the sun rose in the horizon, and the warm sun shone on his body. Although it made him feel the breath of a living person, the magic of death in his body felt a little restless.

The most yang vitality between heaven and earth is called the magic of death.

There seems to be some hostility in the dark!

That is the hostility of death and life.

Zhu Fuxiao slowly closed his eyes, felt the magic power flowing in his body, and then began to practice the Holy Grail Dharma under the scorching sun.

The power of death during the day is suppressed, but the Holy Grail Law is fine.

It was only after the sun was over three o'clock that I saw his restrained exercises. I turned around and walked into the room. I saw my little sister lying on the bed like a dead pig.

Zhu Fuxiao shook his head, a smile appeared in his eyes, and turned back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

To put it bluntly, Zhai Rang, as the leader of the bandit in Wagang Village, only moved rice down the mountain, and there was no meat at home, which was simply unreasonable.

Zhu Fuxiao actually didn’t think about whether the life of bandits would be better?

Everyone is a bandit because they can't survive, just to have a bite of food. In film and television dramas, the big bowl of meat and drink is a lie.

The rich bandits have already gone down the mountain to become a good person. Who is still trying to make a living by the knife?

It’s good to eat anything you can. He even despised the corn was not delicious and the shell was hard and difficult to swallow.

After cooking the rice, he then used sticky rice soup instead of oil and water, boiled the vegetables and looked at the salt mine in his hand. Zhu Fuxiao pondered for a while, but put it in and cooked it.

The food without salt is really not delicious. Although he knows that the salt mine is toxic, what should he do?

Don't eat any salt?

After cooking the food, the little girl had already gotten up at some point, kicked off the mat and rushed down: "Brother, don't you just say I'm cooking? Why are you getting up early to cook again?"

As he said that, he sat there with peace of mind, grabbed the big bowl and swallowed it.

Looking at the little girl who was eating voraciously, Zhu Fuxiao smiled bitterly. He had been living a hard life this month. The little girl's intelligence was always at the age of five, otherwise she would not be able to hide anything she would not be able to hide.

The lie that "has eaten in advance" caused the little girl to feel no suspicion.

Zhu Fuxiao raised his eyebrows, pulled the corn in the bowl into his mouth, and then chewed it carefully.

It is very hard, a little irritating, but it has a very pure smell. It is the smell of the world of grains.
Chapter completed!