Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 857 [Extra: Adult Zero Perspective 2]

Reincarnated for eleven lives, each time became more and more boring, because his divine power was too strong, and in the next few lives, even before he died, his memory returned to the original state.

Once the memory is restored, all the "relatives and friends" around him become paper figures in the game. He is tireless and out of tune, completing one game after another with only him alone.

So in No. 12, Zhan Taiyan told himself that this is the last time.

The last time will completely end this increasingly boring reincarnation game.

However, this time something unexpected happened.

The day I met Mo Wuhen was the beginning of winter.

An assassin dressed in black broke into his pharmacy and rummaged through boxes and cabinets. When he entered the pharmacy holding a candle and closed his coat, this was the scene he encountered.

In the blink of an eye, the cold dagger was pressed against his neck, and the tone of the man behind him was cold.

"I said the name of the medicine. If you are looking for medicine, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you."

Kill you.

Perhaps these three words touched a certain nerve in Zhan Taiyan. The divine power gathered in his palm dissipated, and his arms drooped. He nodded lightly. In this life, he didn't even bother to erase his memory, so he casually fabricated the identity of a doctor and opened a family doctor. museum.

If he could really kill him, he would be grateful for it.

When the assassin uttered the fifth herbal medicine, the person who had been silent for a long time spoke out for the first time.

"The Golden Pavilion herbs are powerful. You have lost too much blood and your viscera are deficient. It is not suitable to use such a strong medicine. It is better to use Sanyangchun instead."

He was actually thinking seriously about an assassin who hijacked him.

The blade on the neck paused, and it took a while before the voice came:
"Just use the Golden Pavilion grass."

He didn't know the medicinal effect of Sanyangchun.

Zhan Taiyan looked down for medicine.

It seemed like a very wary little wolf cub.

……

The second time we met was in the alley at the back door of the medical hall.

This time he didn't wear a mask, showing a childish but sharp face. The boy lay dying at the back door of the pharmacy, with a terrible wound on his stomach, as if he had been ripped open.

The four eyes met, and the snowflakes gushed.

Zhan Taiyan sighed, it turned out to be a half-old child.

The officers and soldiers searching for him in the distance came closer and closer holding torches. He bent over and brought him back to the hospital.

When applying medicine for him, Zhan Taiyan discovered that the child's body was full of large and small wounds, some new and some old, and there were six fatal penetrating wounds.

People who lick blood with the tip of a knife like this are probably dead soldiers raised by someone's family since childhood.

After taking his pulse, Zhan Taiyan pondered for a moment and said seriously.

"If you don't care about your body like this, if you want to die faster, I can give you a ride."

He knows his temper, and he will never listen to nice words.

Sure enough, the little wolf cub showed a vigilant look, and his muscles tensed up.

Strange to say, he couldn't explain why he subconsciously ran towards the hospital when he was seriously injured. Maybe it was because this "bad doctor" really thought of him.

He went back and checked Sanyangchun. It was really a good medicine for warming and nourishing blood.

Mo Wuhen has seen too many ghosts and ghosts, and he never believes that there are so-called "good people" in this world. The only explanation for using such expensive wound medicine to an assassin who kidnapped him is that this doctor is really afraid of death.

But since he was afraid of death, why did he take the risk of being wanted by the whole city to rescue him who was completely incapacitated?

After thinking about it, Mo Wuhen came to a conclusion——

This doctor is afraid that his brain is sick.

It was this "brain sick" doctor who pulled him back from the death line again and again. After a long time, Mo Wuhen came to a conclusion again——

"No matter how serious the injury is, as long as he goes to the hospital, he can save himself."

Because of this idea, the next time he went on a mission, he made a chance to gamble. In the end, he was promoted smoothly, but the price was that his legs were almost amputated and he lay in bed for two months.

The fairy doctor, who was always quiet and gentle, stared at him for a long time, and added a little white powder to the medicine. Because of this powder, Mo Wuhen ran to the toilet more than twenty times a day, and almost collapsed.

"I said, if you want to die, I can give you a ride."

Facing his accusation, the man in a long robe was dressed in elegant white clothes, with an indifferent expression, resigned from the world and independent, as if he would become a fairy in the next second.

Because of this lesson, when Mo Wuhen faced a dangerous situation again, he chose a "gentle strategy" instead of rushing for quick success.

The subordinates looked as if they had seen a ghost, as if he, who had undergone such a major transformation, was more strange and frightening than the enemy facing him.

Mo Wuhen pretended not to know what his subordinates were talking about behind his back, but secretly made a note for Zhan Taiyan in his heart, planning to settle the score with him after finishing the task in hand.

Half a month later, he had hidden in his cuff the century-old blood ganoderma lucidum that he had spent [-]% of the reward in exchange for from an old doctor in the middle of the mission. Take out this blood Linzhi to coax people.

Thinking of this, he walked briskly, and came to the alley again, but unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was a field of rotten vegetable leaves, and the door of the always tidy hospital was splashed with dazzling red paint, which read——

"Unscrupulous quack doctor, give back my son's life"!
In his impression, it was always spotless, and the white robe he had peeked at many times, the cuffs were stained with dirty dark yellow liquid for the first time.

People on the street covered their noses and mouths and pointed at Zhan Taiyan, Mo Wuhen's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, and the murderous aura couldn't stop pouring out.

Later people said that his murderous appearance frightened many people. On the contrary, Zhan Taiyan, the protagonist, dragged his wrist into the hospital with a calm expression.

"For such a thin person, I don't know where he got so much strength..."

After this incident, Mo Wuhen finally discovered Zhan Taiyan's shortcomings——

He is so nice.

A good old man with no temper, who is easy to be bullied.

On the day of the medical trouble, if he hadn't rescued the little girl who was pushed down by the crowd of spectators, he wouldn't have been splashed all over.

Looking at the man who was framed as a quack doctor but calmed down, Mo Wuhen went out in the middle of the night with a poker face and sword.

But in a few days, everyone in the city knew that there was a "mad dog" character in Mr. Zhantai's medical clinic, and no one dared to trouble the medical clinic anymore.

As the days passed, Mo Wuhen still suffered injuries from time to time.

On the New Year's Eve of the New Year's Eve, everyone happily went home for a reunion, but the always bustling streets of Chang'an were empty. Mo Wuhen wandered for a while against Xiaoxue, and finally turned around and went to the medical clinic.

The doors of all the shops on Chang'an Avenue are closed, only the medical hall has left a door, as if waiting for someone specially, the warm yellow candlelight leans on the snow at the door, reflecting a layer of warm halo.

He stepped into the door, and saw a warm and jade-like man wearing a white fox fur cloak with loose blue hair, sitting beside the fire, the red stove in front of him was boiling wine, making a "gurgling" sound when it boiled.

The night of cooking wine in the red furnace, and the night of snow and wind.

He suddenly remembered the snowy night on New Year's Eve last year, when he failed to assassinate King Duan and was hunted down by officers and soldiers. In order to survive, he had to break into the hospital to find medicine, and even kidnapped a benevolent and stupid doctor.

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

His mouth was a little bitter: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Zhan Taiyan looked at him with a smile:
"People have come."

.........

"That's why I said he was stupid. He managed to live to this day, but he lost his life for nothing because of a brothel woman he had only known for three months."

After drinking for three rounds, Mo Wuhen finally couldn't help but speak.

"Knowing that it was a trap, he still went. He knew that people like us can't have weaknesses when he entered the industry, but he still committed the crime knowingly..."

The person he was talking about was named Fang Yanshan, and he was in the same group of dead men. The masters they followed became more and more ambitious, and they insisted on fighting for the dragon chair, so more and more of them died. .

In the past two years, only Fang Yanshan and him were left, but now, Fang Yanshan is gone.

Mo Wuhen is not worth it for him. Those who can live to this day, it is no exaggeration to say that they have a hundred lives, and only they know the hardships and dangers.

Zhan Taiyan poured him a jug of wine and said silently:

"Zi are not fish, know the joy of fish."

Mo Wuhen drank it down in one gulp, put the wine glass on the table abruptly, and looked up at him.

"I can live to this day not because of my martial arts skills, but because I am selfish enough."

When he was on a mission, everyone starved for three days and three nights in the underground passage, and he was the first to raise a knife and slash at the corpse of his companion.

……

In the early morning of Shuri, when Mo Wuhen was about to leave, the heavy snow outside the window had stopped.

Obviously, the long reunion night that he didn't like the most once, but this time it flew by unexpectedly.

"Your wine is not mellow enough, just wait, I will bring you a jug of good wine on New Year's Eve next year."

Zhan Taiyan smiled and said yes, but this time, the two of them did not wait for the snowy New Year's Eve after all.

At the end of the autumn of the 11th year of Tianbao, the king of Sui raised his flag to rebel, and Mo Wuhen, as a dead man of the Sui palace, was immediately involved.

When Zhan Taiyan brought him back from the mass grave, the young Junyi's face was slashed beyond recognition.

This time, he couldn't save him.

Looking at the boy's cold corpse, he stretched out his hand to close his eyes for him. At this moment, he thought of Si Zhongkang and the little fox under Nanshan again.

Another three months later, just when Zhan Taiyan was about to close the medical clinic and leave the human world, the general Hussars who had followed the king of Sui and made great contributions to the dragon suddenly came to the door with a jug of wine.

"If he was still alive, this position would have been his."

He is Mo Wuhen's subordinate and has followed him for thirteen years.

"He treasured this jar of wine very much when he was alive. I thought, you can be regarded as the person he will protect desperately. Instead of wasting this jar of wine, it is better to give it to you. He knows it well, and he will be happy when he thinks about it."

Zhan Taiyan was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean... a person who wants to protect even if he dies?"

The general was also taken aback: "So you don't even know..."

It was that night that Zhan Taiyan knew that Mo Wuhen didn't have to die in the first place.

"Originally, we had already retreated to a safe area outside the city, but someone leaked the news that the second prince sent a team to arrest you. After hearing this, he finally chose to return to the city."

"He originally single-handedly killed all the assassins sent by the second prince, but he was unlucky, and happened to meet the second prince's other imperial army..."

"When a dead soldier is captured, there are always only two ends. Death or life is worse than death. He knows too many secrets of the Sui Dynasty. The second prince's people will definitely arrest you and threaten him. So Wuhen didn't choose to capture you without a fight, but chose Bloody battle to the end..."

Most of the second prince's people were killed and injured, and he was killed. Out of anger, the second prince didn't let him keep the whole body.

After Zhan Taiyan listened to all this quietly, what flashed in his mind was the wise and calm expression of the young man on New Year's Eve last year.

"I can live to this day not because of my martial arts skills, but because I am selfish enough."

But this time, how could he not be selfish to the end?

.........

The more immortal, the more taboo cause and effect.

Because of his life, Zhan Taiyan decided to pay him back and guard him for the rest of his life.

No. The 13th life went very smoothly. Mo Wuhen was reincarnated as the young master of Zhongming Dingshi's family. He was loved by thousands of people and lived a carefree life. Zhan Taiyan quietly became his guard, watching him from time to time. A three-year-old baby grows into a familiar appearance day by day.

The biological father of this body is busy with court affairs, and Zhan Taiyan acts as the father instead.

He taught him martial arts and swordsmanship, taught him to read and write, inspected each of his homework; took him to go boating on the lake, accompanied him to choose clothes, bought him paper lanterns and candied haws, and recorded his height every year.

As long as it is what the young master wants, even if it is a natural star, he can pick it off.

.........

On the day the young master passed away, Zhan Taiyan returned to his Huahua Ridge.

The debts he owed in the human world have been paid off, logically, he should return to the God Realm and become his god king of the heavens.

It is clear that no one will visit Huahua Ridge for three to five years, Zhan Taiyan has long been used to this, but when he sat under the peach tree, facing a table of black and white chess pieces, for the first time in his life, he felt that Huahua Ridge was too quiet .

He rubbed the center of his brows, resisting the urge to open his eyes to spy on the human world.

It shouldn't be.

The bond will only get deeper and deeper.

He has always understood this principle best.

……

Only this time, he didn't ask for trouble, but the trouble came to him on his own initiative.

The secret place he left in the fairyland during his reincarnation was moved.

Such a secret realm has always been reserved for predestined people. Out of curiosity, Zhan Taiyan finally opened his eyes.

With just one glance, he recognized Mo Wuhen in the crowd. He was dressed in a fairy bone, and he had cultivated to the golden core stage, but he was able to break through the secret barrier of his Mahayana stage.

Zhan Taiyan didn't even notice it himself, a faint proud smile appeared in his eyes.

"It's not a white religion."

It was also on this day that he changed his mind. Since he couldn't go to him, let him come to him.

He has good comprehension, and even though the mainland's aura is getting thinner, it's not like he has no chance of becoming a god.

He let go of his obsession, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground instead.

In order to help him become a god as soon as possible, Zhan Taiyan began to follow him into reincarnation. The laws of heaven and earth have their own order, and he can't interfere with the laws. Most of the time, he finds an identity to accompany him.

He watched him being appointed as a marquis and worshiped by others, and he also saw him down and out on the street with ragged clothes.

He appeared in front of him with a new identity again and again, and Zhan Taiyan brought all the memories and met him again and again with a smile.

Until the last life, Mo Wuhen was beaten out of his wits by the devil king in order to save his fellow disciples.

Ordinary people will enter reincarnation after death, but it is not necessarily the case for immortals. The disappearance of the soul means the complete disappearance between the heaven and the earth.

This is the price of asking God to prove the way. The laws of heaven and earth are always fair. You have abilities beyond the reach of mortals, and you have to bear more dangers.

Zhan Taiyan finally proposed to Tiandao that he would exchange all the merits he had accumulated in the six realms for tens of thousands of years in exchange for Mo Wuhen's remnant soul.

On the day of the transaction, the sky was full of stars, especially shining in the sky.

An ethereal and majestic voice pierced my ears.

"Those who have lost their souls can't be revived. Changing their lives against the sky is an extraordinary move. As a god who protects the laws of heaven and earth, you know what you can't do. If you lose your priesthood, you have to pay the corresponding price."

Zhan Taiyan looked calm:
"My will has been decided."

Also from that day, overnight, the laws of heaven and earth wiped out all the belief and worship of Zhan Taiyan in the six realms, and the temple, which was full of incense in the past, gradually became empty, depressed and defeated.

In his place, seek his job.

The profane gods can no longer accept the incense and offerings of the people.

He is still a god with the same life span as the sky, but no one remembers his existence.

The deal with Tiandao is concluded, but it is just a remnant soul, even if it is reincarnated, it will also look like an early death.

However, Zhan Taiyan seemed to have infinite patience, guarding this ray of remnant soul and entering reincarnation again.

Winter comes year after year, as promised.

The heavy snow fell, and the jar of spirits that was missed in front of the red furnace was finally found by Ye Guiren.

--split line--

Everyone can guess the following plot. Master Zero created a system and bound 001's remnant soul so that he would not have to reincarnate and suffer from premature death.

Master Zero is a god enshrined in the Six Realms, and his duty is to guard the common people in the world. He has gone through the longest and most lonely years alone, quietly keeping the six realms safe and peaceful. After becoming Master Zero, he is no longer the God of Zhantai. You can stop and rest, not for the common people, only for yourself, and only protect 001.

This is the end of the past episodes of Mr. Zero and 001. The next chapter is from the perspective of Tang Law, which is very short, just one chapter, and then I will write a modern reunion episode and the application will be completed.

Old readers who know my habits know that after the main text is finished, the extra pages will be updated from time to time. A few days ago, I planned to take a day off and update a chapter, but the female cat at home has mastitis and cannot feed. Milk, I have a kitten On the third day after birth, I began to artificially feed them goat milk powder with a needle tube. I had to feed them every two hours. I couldn’t sleep normally at all. As a result, I was basically dizzy during the day to catch up on sleep, so I’m really sorry for the delay. Everyone (hunger bows)!

The seven days of National Day are really unbearable to look back on. It’s really too difficult. The kitten has doubled in weight, and I lost four catties due to neurasthenia. The cubs will hang up.The survival rate of artificial feeding is extremely low. Firstly, the kitten does not have the antibodies in the mother's milk. Secondly, the body is too small for doctors to use drugs, so it is difficult to rescue.Aspiration pneumonia, flatulence, hypocalcemia, dehydration, and body temperature imbalance are all killers for milk cats. In addition to physical lack of sleep, it is more of a psychological collapse. The kitten just showed symptoms similar to pneumonia, and I have read through the posts , Ordered injections, gastric tubes, oxygen concentrators, and atomizers overnight. At the most difficult time, I really collapsed in the middle of the night and wanted to cry while flipping through posts, because the survival rate of pneumonia is less than two floors. It may only take a day to hang up...

Fortunately, the cubs are quite strong, not pneumonia, and occasionally have minor problems, but there are no major problems. In ten days, the dangerous period will be over. At that time, I will show you the video of the little milk cat rolling over and drinking milk with its eyes closed .

I don’t know if you feel it, but today’s chapter is really long hahahahaha, it’s a little more than the usual five chapters (I’m really good), because I can’t stand it anymore, so I temporarily sent the kitten to the hospital for foster care After a few days, I finally realized the happy mood of the parents when the furry child is not at home making troubles! ! ! ! ! !Tomorrow, I will ask for leave from work and use it to catch up on jet lag. I guess I will wake up in the afternoon. If there is no accident, I will be able to change in the evening. Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense here, sleep and sleep!Good night.

(End of this chapter)