Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 103 Raising ghosts, raising horses, and a little garden

"I'm just asking, I haven't lived enough."

Ji Yuan held the paper figurine, smiled lightly and did not speak again.

He didn't absorb it into Dao Yun, only fifty points in total, like mosquito meat.

It's better to keep it, maybe it can be used for other purposes.

For some reason, Ji Yuan is deeply interested in everything in the underworld.

Occasionally, he would think that there must be a solution to the thousands of ghosts who stay in the world and cannot enter the underworld.

Otherwise, there will be more and more, wouldn't yin and yang be in chaos?
"Master Jiu, it's better to be a ghost than to be a living person."

Old man An said earnestly:
"Look, the little old man has become a ghost, he dare not show himself in the scorching sun during the day, and the door god of the house dare not approach,
No matter how weak the yin energy is, if you encounter a ferocious mastiff, you will be frightened and run away in panic.

Sometimes I want to go back and see my children and grandchildren, but I can't do it!

This yin and yang are separated, very cruel.

Even though he is already dead, he can't be reincarnated, and even the hope of the next life is gone..."

Saying this, it seems to touch the sad place,
Old man An's wrinkled old face was full of tears, and he couldn't help crying.

"Ah...here, keep your voice down, so as not to disturb the neighbors."

Ji Yuan was slightly taken aback, and reluctantly comforted him.

His last life, plus this life,

For decades, I have never seen such a scene.

"Master Jiu laughed, the little old man has nothing to do, so he can only cry."

Old Man An wiped away the tears that had turned into wisps of Yin Qi, sobbing and saying:

"It's like holding a knife in the palm of Master Jiu, who can cut off all the grievances in his heart."

Ji Yuan shook his head and said:
"Everyone has their own difficulties. Who is willing to take risks and risk their lives if they can enjoy their lives in peace?"

Old Man An nodded and agreed:
"That's right. When I was selling wontons, there was a Mr. Zhao on the street. He was very wealthy. Several sons in the family were either high-ranking officials or big businesses. His prestige... just thinking about it makes me envious.

In the next two years, it seems that because of crimes, hundreds of people were sent to exile, and the women were sent to Jiaofang Secretary.

Oh that's miserable. "

Ji Yuan calmed down and put away the paper figurine.

"Speaking of which, how far is your ghost from becoming a ghost?"

Old Man An scratched his head, raised his hand and compared a number:

"Maybe there are two ghosts like Lin Baihu."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that only two connected meridians can raise a Yin spirit.

Really worthless.

"That Lin Lu is dead, you don't have to hide in the future."

"Jiu Ye, your house is not very popular. The tables, chairs, benches, and earthen stove are all covered with a thick layer of dust..."

The old man An smiled ingratiatingly, with anticipation in his eyes.

Not popular?
So want to add some spookiness?
Ji Yuan was speechless, casually said:

"Forget it, if you are willing to stay, then stay.

It's just that I may have to move in the next few days, and I won't be able to afford a house in the inner city for a while, so I need to find a spacious and clean place to live in. "

Ji Yuan has nothing to do with raising a ghost.

Anyway, Old Man An didn't eat or drink, he even saved the tableware.

"Thank you Ninth Master!"

An Shanren was overjoyed.

It is not easy for ghosts to have a shelter.

Thanks to his good luck, he met such a kind and kind person as Master Jiu.

"It's time to rest."

Ji Yuan waved his hand.

Old man an quickly turned into a cloud of yin energy and poured it into the soul bottle.

Blowing out the oil lamp, Ji Yuan slept with his clothes on,

He frowned slightly, as if thinking.

He now has ten lives, condensed [Martial Arts Riding a Dragon] fate, and holds more than 3000 points of white Dao Yun.

How to use it reasonably and strengthen itself has become a major issue that needs to be considered.

Advanced fate?Erase change?
Or rubbing?Or start with martial arts and weapons?
……

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Ji Yuan had nothing to do, and planned to go to Zhuoyuan to bring Hu Leibao back.

One's own mount cannot always be kept in someone else's house.

The ring test was originally scheduled for today, but it was postponed because of the big case of Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian.

It is rumored that the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace personally received the Minister of Rites who taught his son well,

In the end, Song Shangshu was left with a decent retreat,
It can be regarded as the full of the kindness of the monarch and his ministers.

Take the initiative to resign!

Retire and return home!
This should be changed to the time when the saint is coming.

No matter what, you have to come to skin and fill grass, copy and chop all over the house.

As for the Zhou family, the head of Tianjing's top ten families, the fate was relatively more tragic.

Even if Master Zhou had the heart to remove that rebellious son from the genealogy and ancestral hall, how could he easily get rid of the relationship that had already been implicated.

The household department took away the water transport business with a paper document.

Then the docks, granaries, and rice shops were also hit hard one after another.

Such a big tree fell down in an instant.

No matter how lush the branches and leaves are, they have committed a heinous crime that cannot be afforded.

With an order from the court, the Zhou family was uprooted with all their beards.

As for Yang Xiu, who couldn't see anyone alive or dead, he didn't make any noise.

Liang Guo's government didn't even arrange for funerals, funerals, or coffins, as if nothing happened.

This made Ji Yuan a little confused, he was ready to deal with the trick of killing the little one and causing the old one.

Thinking that I really can't resist, I can only take refuge in the disciples of Prince Donggong,
Or give up some face and hide in Sheji Tower of Qintianjian for a year or so.

Unexpectedly, there was no response from Liangguo's mansion, and it seemed calm.

"If a dog dies at home, it should howl twice."

Ji Yuan sighed softly, the rich and powerful were indeed cold.

No wonder there is a saying "I would rather be a beggar than a domestic slave".

Go straight to the inner city and come to the Humble Garden, the servants at the gate are brightly dressed and have sharp eyes.

Seeing that Ji Yuan didn't treat him rudely, he turned around and reported inside, and soon a young man in Tsing Yi came out to greet him.

"Master Jiu came by a coincidence, the third young master is enjoying the scenery in the Humble Garden,
Just now I was still talking about Master Jiu, thinking whether I should invite you over for a while. "

Ji Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the money-printing family is so small, life is so easy every day.

This day is not to enjoy the scenery, or to call friends.

The young man in Tsing Yi went to the front and was in charge of leading the way. After several detours, he led to a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Ji Yuan saw from afar that there were two figures standing in the pavilion.

Luo Yuzhen, a handsome white-faced man wearing silver silk on his forehead, was chatting and laughing with a young woman in a green skirt.

"Your young master is meeting a beautiful woman. Since I go to the stables, I won't bother him."

Ji Yuan smiled lightly.

Turn around and go the other way.

"Sanlang, who is that person? It seems to be a familiar face, I have never seen it in the humble garden before."

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, Yang Ping'er pointed her green finger towards the shore and asked softly.

"That's Ji Yuan and Ji Jiulang, whom I often mention, the most remarkable figures in the 36 lecture halls in Beijing today."

Luo Yuzhen said with a smile.

"Ji Jiulang who suppressed Yang Xiu? He has been in the limelight recently."

Yang Ping'er frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Since we are Saburo's friends, we must find an opportunity to get to know each other, so as not to neglect him."

(End of this chapter)