Liaozhai Great Sage

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate at all. Immediately, the sword in his hand fell, and a big head rolled down from his neck. It landed in the hall and rolled forward a few times, and then this The head exploded, but there was no blood, but a strong incense spread, which also contained a ghostly and yin energy.

After the head was cut off, Lu Pan's body also collapsed, and it also turned into a stream of incense, which overflowed into the hall.

"The evil god has been punished, and I dare not disturb the emperor or disturb the peace of the fairy palace. I will take my leave."

Li Xiuyuan was not procrastinating. Since Lu Juan was dead and the god was willing to compromise, he would accept it as soon as he saw it, and show his sincerity.

The god said: "The sage in the world entered the fairy palace once, and the wine was not drunk, and the music was not released. It seems that the god's hospitality is not good enough to leave. It is a mere gift, and the saint in the world should accept it. This is the heart of the god. Please don't give up."

After speaking, he gestured.

A fairy came out holding a tray. On the tray were three bolts of colorful brocade and one gold ingot.

It seems simple, but the colorful brocade is full of rays of light, and the golden light flashes on the gold ingot, which is not ordinary.

Li Xiuyuan hesitated for a while, and finally decided to accept it. Since the god has handed over Lu Pan, he can't refuse his kindness, but keep an eye out, after taking this gift back, it will still be placed in the innermost part of the ghost king's bag. Do not take it out and use it.

"Thank you for the gift from the god." He thanked and accepted the colorful brocade and gold ingot.

"Let me give you a ride." Shenjun stepped down from the main seat and gestured with a smile on his face.

This is etiquette, and Li Xiuyuan didn't delay, so he sent the god out of the hall.

"Shenjun stay here, just send it here, I will take my leave." He cupped his hands.

The god nodded and stopped.

Only then did Li Xiuyuan fly out of the Immortal Palace, but when he left, he suddenly remembered something and looked back at the palace.

But on the plaque of the palace, cloud and mist shrouded it, and two large characters appeared on the plaque: Dongyue.

After that, it was covered by clouds and mist, and Li Xiuyuan couldn't see clearly.

And when he returned to Jinling City.

At this moment, at Zhu Erdan's home in Jinling City.

After Zhu Erdan knew Lu Pan's vicious intentions, he felt that if Lu Pan's statue continued to be placed at home, it would definitely bring bad luck to him. This Lu Immortal was not a good god, but an evil god.

"This statue needs to be thrown into the Qinhuai River, and let it sink into the mud in the river, so as to cut off the connection between me and Immortal Lu."

Thinking of this, Zhu Erdan immediately prepared to carry the statue on his back and throw it out at night.

But when he lifted it up, he found that the statue was very heavy, and it was impossible for him, a scholar, to lift it up.

Using force again, the statue finally got up on its back, but just after lifting it up, his footsteps were unsteady, with a look of panic on his face, he fell to the ground with a thud, and let out a scream.

"Husband, how are you? Are you alright?" Outside the door, Zhu's wife who was shivering from the cold yelled hurriedly.

Zhu Erdan didn't let her enter the house, so she kept standing outside.

"Stop screaming, I'm fine." Zhu Erdan's voice came out.

However, in the house, Zhu Erdan fell to the ground, breathless, and blood flowed from his body, but the god opened his mouth to speak, and the voice was the same as Zhu Erdan.

Afterwards, the idol melted quickly like spring snow and began to melt into Zhu Erdan's body.

Not long after, Zhu Erdan's body twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Chapter 385

In the early morning, the sky was just getting brighter.

A man from a rich family who was in a state of distress and still in shock was running along the mountain trails with a dozen guards and soldiers.

Like frightened birds, they kept fleeing, trying to stay as far away from Jinling City as possible.

This group of people was none other than Li Liangjin and others who assembled government soldiers to make trouble at night.

Last night, Li Liangjin took hundreds of soldiers and guards to kill Li Xiuyuan aggressively, but not only failed, but also alarmed Fu Tianchou, the servant of the Ministry of War. He had put all his eggs in one basket and fought with the soldiers brought by Fu Tianchou. How could he know victory? When I was watching, a fierce man came out, and that man beat everyone, no one was his opponent.

Hundreds of government soldiers were scattered abruptly.

Li Liangjin, who came back to his senses, realized that something was wrong. It was nothing wrong for him to violate the curfew, but the crime of gathering government soldiers to try to kill the minister of the Ministry of War was too great.

Who knows if the minister of the Ministry of War will mobilize people to arrest him.

In a moment of panic, Li Liangjin escaped from Jinling City with the few remaining people.

"This, what is this place?" Li Liangjin panted heavily, stepped unsteadily on the muddy roadside, and almost fell to the ground.

A guard said: "This little one doesn't know either, the night is so chaotic, and he knew the direction when he first left the city, but now he doesn't know where it is, it should be only a few dozen miles near Jinling City, let's escape on foot. It’s impossible to go too far outside the city.”

"Damn it, that Li Xiuyuan was already prepared. If that Fu Tianchou hadn't come, how could I have done nothing? He has the ability to control ghosts and gods. He must have notified Fu Tianchou early." Li Liang cursed angrily. , My heart is full of hatred.

A guard next to him asked; "My lord, my lord, what should we do now? Should we go back to Jinling City, or temporarily avoid the limelight?"

Li Liangjin scolded; "Going back to Jinling City, aren't you afraid of death? That Fu Tianchou must be searching for us. If he catches us, we won't be able to explain it clearly. Go to Yangzhou. The prefect of Yangzhou is my third uncle. Third uncle will definitely help me solve this matter."

"But young master, we raised our troops to make trouble and tried to kill the military minister of the imperial court. This move is no different from treason. Is it really good for us to go to Yangzhou?" The guard asked a little nervously.

Li Liangjin scolded; "What rebellion? Is my Li family's power in the south of the Yangtze River necessary for rebellion? Then Fu Tianchou must not dare to tear himself apart with my Li family."

Having said that, he was also extremely disturbed, and there was a guilty conscience in his voice.

Yes, his behavior last night was indeed no different from treason.

"Let's go, hurry to Yangzhou first." Li Liangjin waved his hand.

But when the few people set off together, they didn't go far. Suddenly, they saw a middle-aged fortune-teller walking towards him on the trail in the distance. The fortune-teller was carrying a wooden box and holding a cloth banner in his hand. , written on it are the four characters of "magic machine and magic calculation".

This fortune-teller looks plain, but he walks vigorously and reasonably, and although his face is old, his skin is rosy and radiant, with a bit of fairy air.

When the fortune teller came and saw Li Liangjin facing him, he suddenly stopped him.

"My lord, can you stay?" The fortune teller stood in front of Li Liangjin, looking at him in amazement; "Your face is extraordinary, can you let me see it?"

"Where is the old fortune teller, get out of here, don't stop us from going." A guard next to him shouted loudly at the fortune teller.

The fortune teller was not afraid, instead he pointed out with a smile: "You speak too aggressively and easily offend people. I think you have to stop talking for a month, otherwise you will definitely cause trouble on the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard closed his mouth and uttered a vague, slurred voice, as if his mouth was glued together, and he could no longer speak.

Seeing this, Li Liangjin was surprised and said, "I don't know where the master is? It was my son's guard who bumped into him just now, please don't take offense."

The fortune teller stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I am a hermit at the foot of the mountain over there. I have already given up my name. The people in the nearby villages call me the old man of Nanshan. As for an expert, I am not counted, but I just know a little bit. It's just a trivial trick, not worth mentioning."

"Nanshan Weng?" Li Liangjin paid attention to the name, but he had never heard of it.