Great Sui Guoshi

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Swing it like a weapon?"

The fingertips touched the handle, and the moment I held it, a name flashed across my mind like lightning - driving mountain whip.

Suddenly, as if he knew the name, the moment he held it in his hand and couldn't help lifting it up, Lu Liangsheng could feel the majestic divine power inside as a sign of awakening. In a moment, with a swish, he broke free and flew towards the open window.

Then...a long scarlet tongue crossed Lu Liangsheng's field of vision, instantly wrapped around the magic weapon that flew away, and pulled it back. Taoist Toad stared at the big toad's eyes with his tongue in his mouth, and the flying bronze whip magnified at the bottom of his eyes.

"My mother's... the old man didn't want to..."

bang~

The end of the handle hit the toad's head, bounced in the air, and was sucked into his hand by Lu Liangsheng's sleeve. On the edge of the bed, Taoist Toad had his tongue hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were circling back and forth in his sockets, and he staggered two steps away on the spot Turning around, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said.

"...Liangsheng, don't throw away the magic weapon...croak..."

After the words fell, he leaned back, fell back to the small bed and fell asleep.

.......

Lu Liangsheng pinched out Fa Jue, wrote several "Chi" characters on the mountain whip, suppressed it, put it back into the Qiankun sleeve, and hurried over to see how the master was doing, and checked it. Fortunately, he was not injured, but My head was shaken a bit, just take a rest.

Covering Taoist Toad with a quilt, he returned to the round table, picked up another object on the ground, and touched the pitch-black token with his fingertips. The name did not appear in his mind before, but a mournful scream that seemed to come from the underworld. wandering around.

'It's gloomy...it looks like a soldier's talisman? '

Reminiscent of what the old mother of Lishan said before, in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang under Lishan, there are millions of Yin terracotta warriors, can't they be dispatched with this soldier talisman?

Lu Liangsheng didn't feel much joy in his heart. He rubbed his fingertips against the green-faced fangs on the front of the badge, feeling a chill rushing towards his body along his fingertips. Thinking that the mountain whips were not under his control and flew away. The ghost behind this token is probably out of control.

"If one is not careful, it may lead to a catastrophe..."

The scholar looked at the token in his hand for a moment, sighed, and put it back into Qiankun's sleeve together with the mountain whip. There must be other uses for Lu Yuan to keep these two magic weapons for himself.

After thinking about it for a while, and looking at the sky, Lu Liangsheng put away his robe and put it on the bookshelf. He patted a piece of the Moon Misty Sword that wanted to speak, and went back to the desk to find out Lu Yuan's biography. On a piece of white paper, outline the relationship between the boundless mountains and seas and the first emperor.

Among them, the Taoist wore an apron and opened the door, and knocked on the door frame with a spoon, "Scholar Lu, it's time to eat!" Seeing Lu Liangsheng burying his head in his brush, or frowning in thought, he tiptoed over to take a look, and quickly closed his eyes , turned and slipped away.

The relationship lines listed above are criss-crossing, which makes his scalp tingle.

The sun is gradually slanting to the west, and the forest is swaying with the wind at dusk. Lu Liangsheng stops the brush, puts it on the inkstone, looks at the small paper, and draws more than ten lines, referring to the causal relationship he knows. Hooked out.

"The Yellow Emperor set up the Ten Thousand Spirit Formation, the heaven and the earth are separated, and the gods and humans do not interfere... This point is roughly the same as the first emperor's not letting the gods in the sky interfere with the world."

"...Could it be that the two of them are doing the same thing, but the first emperor has one more person to fight for the right to enshrine the gods. That's right, during the time of the Yellow Emperor, the power did not fall aside."

"The last sentence of the old mother of Lishan, why do you have to repeat it again, could it be..."

At a certain moment, Lu Liangsheng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered that the fall of the demon star would disrupt the array of spirits arranged by the Yellow Emperor and Ying Zheng before, allowing the gods in the sky to return to the world?

In this way, it just confirmed what Li Shan's mother said.

'If this is the case... Lu Yuan left Qin Huang's Yin Soldier Talisman and Mountain Whip, then it makes sense, just to deal with this situation? '

After the setting sun sank to the city wall, the sky darkened. Outside the brightly lit Taoist temple, the forest swayed its branches and leaves rustling in the wind.

The wind chime hanging on the corner of the eaves suddenly moved, tinkling non-stop.

A gust of dark wind blew into the square from the outside, revealing a figure in official robes, whose face could not be seen standing under the moonlight, and bowed to the windows of the attic with dim yellow candlelight.

"City God's parade, to meet Lu Guoshi."

The Taoist opened a window and looked around, then turned his head to the open window of another room and shouted, "Scholar Lu, I'm looking for you. I'll save all the food for you. You can leave after eating."

In another window not far away, Lu Liangsheng looked away from the ink-lined paper, flew out of the window lightly, fell below, and cupped his hands towards the hazy figure under the moonlight.

"Night parade, why are you looking for me?"

The parade didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly said: "Reporting to the national teacher, it was the Lord Chenghuang who called me, saying that it was about the demon star, and I had some gains, please ask the national teacher to go over."

Just now, Lu Liangsheng just counted the monster star in the Wuxian Mountains and Seas and the Secret Treasure of the First Emperor, and now he has gained something there, so he might as well go take a look and find out what happened to Yang Jian along the way.

After making up his mind, the scholar went to the opposite side for Night Parade and stretched out his hand: "Night Parade, please!"

"Don't dare."

The parade took half a step back, stood sideways to the side, waited for Lu Liangsheng to come, and followed him, "I will lead the way for the national teacher."

"It's work."

Ordinary people might be afraid of such conscientious servants under the command of the City God, but Lu Liangsheng is still quite polite to them. After all, such low-level servants are quite hard, so at least give them some respect and courtesy.

During the parade that night, I could feel the politeness of the scholar, and I was quite happy in my heart. I walked on one side in the dark wind, and the speed was much lighter.

The night was dark.

After one person and one ghost left, the night insects neighed again in the grass. In the empty Longevity Temple, Taoist Toad suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the small quilt, and looked around the room in confusion.

Neither the tree demon nor the apprentice was there, and outside the window, the sky was completely dark, and the night sky was full of stars and moons.

His mother's...

The old man just lay down without doing anything all day?

Chapter 5 Forty

The surface of the lake, the Taoist temple, and the distant city wall are immersed in the cold moonlight, and occasionally the chirping of night birds can be heard. Inside the open window lattice of the attic, Taoist Toad lifted the mattress, climbed to the desk, and looked out with his flippers behind his back. A piece of silver light, the wind blows in, and the open robe is slightly rolled up.

Thinking of a day that passed like this, his cheeks bulged, and his two fish whiskers were floating.

...This old man once approached the Demon King.

Lying down for a day without doing anything, this is not like the old man's style, how could he be so decadent——

goo~~

There was a sound of thunder from his swollen belly, Taoist Toad looked down, the frog webs on his back, the round web head tightly clenched, his face serious, he turned around and jumped off the desk, pattering on the clean floor, and went to Open the door, and then... went straight downstairs, dragged his long tongue outside excitedly, got into the stove, climbed up to the table with food, looked at the dishes, and licked his mouth with his long tongue , Pull the toad's mouth.

"The old man has been hungry for a day, so fill his stomach first...I will talk about other things later."

Looking at the food, his head suddenly swelled twice, he rolled his long tongue, pulled the plate over and poured it into his mouth, chewing the whole plate of fatty braised pork in his mouth.

squeak~~

The slightly opened door was gently opened, and a figure came in reflected by the candlelight on the corridor wall outside. Taoist Toad, who was sitting on the table feasting, turned his face to the toad face, glanced at the figure who entered the door, then turned back, and wiped it away without a trace. The rice grains at the corner of the mouth, the appearance of eating has become much more refined.

"Old Toad, have you thought it through?"

The visitor walked in with a flick of his cloak, dipped his finger on the dish, put the soup into his mouth, and then sat down on a chair beside him.

"It tastes good, and that little Taoist's craftsmanship is good."

Over there, Taoist Toad stopped chewing, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up slowly on his knees, folded the empty plates, walked back to the wolf demon Gongsun Liao, and jumped onto his palm.

"Is everything ready?"

"almost."

Toad nodded, nodded with his frog webbed on his back, and muttered, "Well... find a chance, always repair the demon pill and return to the peak."

Looking at the wolf demon in front of him, Toad looked at the fire outside the door, raised his webbed and rubbed his flat chin, should he tell Liangsheng first, so as not to waste the opportunity...

Candles flickered in the corridor, and in the night that stretched away, the apprentice whom Hama was thinking of had arrived in front of the City God Temple outside the city. Lu Liangsheng walked up the stone railing carved with cloud patterns, entered the temple gate, and faced the The big tripod saluted.

"Ji Chenghuang."

In the main hall with the word "City God" written on it, the god statue shone with a circle of magic light, and a figure stepped out from the clay sculpture, dragging his wide sleeves and stepping out, smiling and bowing to the scholar.

"Master Lu!"

Then he stretched out his hand, and invited Lu Liangsheng to walk to the deep path on the side of the main hall: "Please come to the teacher of the country." He took half a step first, then slowed down, and waited for the scholar to come up, and then took another step, and walked forward side by side past.

"Ji's soul was greatly damaged by the corpse demon incident. Thanks to the national teacher's action, I saved my face."

There are several wing rooms at the back of the main hall. Inside the closed doors and windows, the temple priests snore loudly. The other party would never have imagined that the City Emperor, who guards and worships day and night, is walking in the temple with Lu Liangsheng at this moment.

"Where, the corpse demon endangered the whole city, and the city god's heart was concerned with the people, so he was in a mess. Otherwise, how could he be hurt by a mere corpse demon? It should be Liang Sheng who thanked the city god on behalf of His Majesty."

The other party praised and thanked Lu Liangsheng, but Lu Liangsheng couldn't tell that it was not good just to be praised, and in the Temple of the City God, he still had to return other people's face. His tone was also sincere, and there was no falsehood, which made Ji Xinxin Li is quite comfortable, and the smile on his face is even stronger.

"The national teacher is humble, but at that time Ji was anxious and angry when he saw the people being harmed, and he was indeed a little out of control, that's all, the past is over, the national teacher invited him, and the soul of the corpse was punished in prison. "

After passing through those wing rooms for a few feet, we came to an apse, with a road separated by lacquered mahogany fences on both sides, a desk was placed in the center, and a plaque was hung high, similar to the trial court of Yangjian Yamen, but Lu Liangsheng went in, The vision distorts and distorts, and when I see it clearly, I am already in the deep prison corridor. The torch inserted on the wall is shining with a faint blue flame. At the end of the corridor, it is like an auditory hallucination. Men and women are screaming, or The gloomy moan sounded intermittently.

"Cheng Huang, Master Lu, this way."

Amidst the blue flames, a figure with a large head appeared out of nowhere, with protruding eyes, shaking his head and holding an iron chain rattling, floating to the front to lead the way.

It was not the first time for Lu Liangsheng to come to the prison of the City God Temple. A few years ago, he was in a similar situation outside Tianzhi City, but the City God there was Zhou Yu, and he also met Lu Zijing, the director.

"National teacher, is this your first time here?" Seeing that the scholar didn't speak, Ji Xin thought that Lu Liangsheng would feel a little uncomfortable. Over there, Lu Liangsheng, who was thinking about some scenes in the past, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true, I also did it before. I’ve been to Tianzhi City God’s Yin Prison, and it’s pretty much the same as here.”

While talking, the big-headed ghost who led the way stopped in a stone prison, and blew a breath on the copper lock with a faint blue flame on it. The flame retreated to the keyhole, and the copper lock broke with a 'click'. A layer of white air curled up around the material cell door, making a heavy moving sound, and opened inward by itself.

In the darkness, the sound of 'cracking' and screams can be heard endlessly, the faint blue fire shines in, and the two ghosts inside are waving ghost whips, and whip them at an old man who is bound and pulled by several iron chains. One of the ghosts, his mouth With a long tongue hanging from the outside, I took a spoonful from the water tank on the side, and the cold air was blowing from above, but it was boiling and rolling like a 'gululu'.

"We don't care about demons, but you, old man, do you have the soul? You are still a cultivator. When a cultivator comes to us, you have to accept it honestly!"

In an instant, when he heard the cell door open, the spoon that was about to be spilled stopped, the long-tongued ghost guard saw the prison head and Cheng Huang, and hurriedly lowered his hands and retreated to the side.

Ji Xin waved his hands to let the two tortured ghosts go out, and after closing the prison door, he went to the front, took a few glances, then turned around and said, "Master Lu, the souls captured in the body of the corpse that day are here. "

In the sound, the iron chain protruding from the four walls of the prison rattled and dragged, stretching the ghost pulled in the middle straight up, so that Lu Liangsheng could see clearly.

The soul of the old man hanging in mid-air was dull, and his body flickered and distorted from time to time. It was unusual to think that he was going through torture. However, the old man's eyes were dull, and when he saw the approaching scholar, his lips still moved. He wanted to speak, but why? Can't make a sound either.

There is no need for interrogation at all, once the other party is caught, the Yin Book in the hands of the City God will record in detail the other party's life and everything he has done.

The rest, of course, because of the evil they did during their lifetime, they will be sent to the underworld on Mount Tai, where they will be tortured with killing power.

"Mr. Chen, it seems that I recognize you."

As for the old man who killed the common people and turned into walking corpses, Lu Liangsheng didn't look good. After saying a few words, he looked at the city god next to him: "The demon star has been stored on him for a while, can the city god find any clues?"

Ji Xin was silent for a moment, he asked Lu Liangsheng to come here because of this, and he also spent a lot of effort to find a trace of unusual information from the soul.

"Guoshi Lu, the matter of the demon star is extraordinary. It is not in the world or in the nether world. It is only possible...from there!"

Chenghuang's chin lifted upwards in a meaningful way.

Chapter 541 Taking Body as a Bottle

The faint blue flame swayed with a 'huh'.

Lu Liangsheng raised his face slightly, glanced at the top of the prison, and probably guessed what Ji Chenghuang had shown in his heart, but shook his head, and his eyes fell on the weak old man opposite him again.

"Whether the demon star came from there is still undecided."

The City God is the emperor of the world, or canonized by the imperial court, so his position is naturally on the side of the world, but Lu Liangsheng dare not tell others the secrets of the Wanling Formation and the First Emperor rashly, if he is discovered, it may lead to changes.

After thinking about it, the scholar changed the subject and spoke again.

"Besides this, does Chenghuang have other discoveries?"

The Nether Fire swayed slightly, and the soul-binding chain jingled lightly in the dark, City God Ji Xin nodded, and said: "Of course there are." Immediately, he approached the scholar beside him.

"When this person was brought back to Hell, there was still a remnant of the demon star's aura in his soul. Ji's divine sense observed it carefully, and the remaining aura gradually grew like a living thing. The air is grabbed from his body."

Over there, Lu Liangsheng stared at the soul of the old man, turned his head to look at Chenghuang, and frowned.

...This is pretty much the same as what I knew before, but the remaining spirit of the demon star will grow again? !

Wouldn't it be impossible to completely eliminate it?

"Ji Chenghuang, is there anything else unusual?"

Hearing the scholar's question again, Ji Xin raised his hands, recalled the details of the time when his consciousness was subtle, fell into silence, and after a while, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Yes, it seems that the spirit of the demon star can't be completely killed. The remaining spirit was made into a ghost seal made by Ji's income from the lightning strike wood. It was found that it did not play any role, and even had the intention of eroding."

When Lu Liangsheng heard this sentence, he couldn't help but interrupt, and interjected in a somewhat uncertain tone: "What the City God means is that if it is placed in an ordinary pottery urn, over time, the pottery urn may be eroded into a demon?"

"Remove the possibility, it will definitely."

The City God's words were convincing, and they were definitely not lying. Lu Liangsheng was silent for a moment, and bowed his hands to the other party. He didn't need to ask for the demon star aura, so he left. Ji Xin sent him out. On the way, the scholar also asked where the soul of the former emperor Yang Jian was. .

"Everything is going well here for Yang Jian. The head of the Second Department of Rewards, Good and Punishments is looking through his past achievements and demerits. It will not take long before he will go to the underworld of Mount Tai. If the good does not counter the evil, he will be sent to the ghost town of Fengdu. .”

"Thank you Chenghuang for letting me know."

When he walked out of the Yin Prison, the sky was getting brighter, and the early pilgrims from Chenghuang Temple had already offered the first stick of incense. The yawning Miaozhu picked up the broom and swept the courtyard. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked suspiciously at a scholar coming from behind the main hall. He came out sideways, and beside him was a middle-aged man with a majestic face.