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"Zhiqiu Yiye? What are you doing here?" Yan Chixia asked.

"What are you doing? Of course it's to get rid of demons!" Zhiqiu Yiye said.

"You also know there are demons here?"

"Of course, I've already discovered that there are monsters here, and I've been here for several days. Don't come and disturb my good deeds."

"It just so happens that we are also here to get rid of demons, how about we join forces?" Yan Chixia said.

Zhiqiu Yiye said, "Do you order?"

After taking a serious look at everyone, I saw that only Yan Chixia had a sword in hand, and the others didn't even have weapons. Of course, they refused to believe what Yan Chixia said.

"Hurry up and go, it's not that simple to get rid of demons and guard the way. You ordinary people, don't kill yourself." Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head and said.

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhiqiu Yiye rolled her eyes and said, "How do I know who you are?"

"Unexpectedly, you haven't even heard my name. Your name is Zhiqiu Yiye, right? My name is Yan Chixia."

"What? You are Yan Chixia?!"

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes widened immediately, looking at Yan Chixia up and down, a trace of ecstasy gradually appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said:

"Yes, yes, it must be him. Legend has it that Yan Chixia is a bearded guy, and this guy happens to be a bearded guy. Moreover, Yan Chixia is good at using swords. Like, who is it if it's not Yan Chixia?!"

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Chapter 173: City of Dead Death

A Chinese Ghost Story

"It turned out to be Senior Yan, please come in quickly!" Zhiqiu Yiye immediately seemed to be a different person, with a smile on his face, his eyes full of compliments, and welcomed everyone in.

"The younger generation has eyes and does not know Mount Tai just now. Senior Yan, you must forgive the ignorance of the younger generation." Zhiqiu Yiye said.

That Yan Chixia didn't expect that Zhiqiu Yiye turned her face faster than she turned a book, and said, "Why do you look like a different person?"

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "Senior doesn't know anything, this junior admires two people most in his life, one is you, and the other is arrested by the court - Mr. Zhuge Wolong."

"Zhuge Wolong?!" Yan Chixia's eyes moved, he had heard the name of this person.

Now the imperial court is full of smog, and loyal people are imprisoned and punished. Although Zhuge Wolong is not a member of the imperial court, he criticizes the current evils, and often hits the nail on the head. He is a thorn in the flesh of the imperial court.

"Senior, have you heard the name of Senior Zhuge Wolong?" Zhiqiu Yiye said happily.

The iron-boned Zhuge Wolong is not only famous in the temples, but also in the rivers and lakes, and it is the object of worship of countless loyal people.

Seeing that Yan Chixia seemed to know her idol, in Qiu Yiye's heart, she couldn't help but feel a trace of the feeling of meeting a bosom friend in a foreign land.

"I heard it, but I heard that he was locked up a long time ago." Yan Chixia said.

"Yeah, so the juniors and some righteous people in the rivers and lakes have been planning to rescue the senior Zhuge?"

Yan Chixia said, "Save him? Why save him? In this world, don't you see that the crux of the matter lies in the imperial court."

After a pause, Yan Chixia said earnestly:

"Now that eunuchs are exercising power, and powerful ministers are in power, especially national teachers, they deceive the top and the bottom, and they control the government. If you don't punish these first evils, how can you restore peace to the world? Even if Zhuge Wolong is rescued by you, he will definitely be locked up again. "

Knowing that Qiuyiye didn't understand the political affairs at all, these words were heard in the clouds and fog. However, although he did not understand the political affairs, but in a trance, he heard Yan Chixia's thoughts of rebellion, and couldn't help but startled.

"Senior, this is a serious crime of beheading!"

"On the side of Qingjun, Zheng Qiankun, what's the crime?" Yan Chixia said coldly.

Zhiqiu Yiye was silent, thought about it, his eyes gradually firmed, and said, "Senior, when are you going to do it?"

"What? You want to participate too?" Yan Chixia said with a slight smile.

Zhiqiu Yiye said, "Although I am a cultivator, when the world is in chaos and the people are struggling, the younger generation should also do their bit to restore the peaceful world."

Yan Chixia admired these words very much, she couldn't help but slap her hands and smiled: "Okay, there are still young people like you in the world, my human race will not die."

After a pause, Yan Chixia continued: "I was waiting for the trouble of going to the imperial court to find a national teacher. Would you like to join us?"

"Senior Yan, is the national teacher really a demon?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked.

The national teacher had a prominent status in the imperial court, and he was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from Zhiqiu Yiye. He never thought about it, nor did he dare to think whether the national teacher was a monster.

Yan Chixia said, "Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?"

Even though Yan Chixia didn't ask about world affairs, how could the ups and downs of the world and the evildoers in the world escape his scrutiny?

Back then, the reason why he was dismissed from office and went to Lanruo Temple to live in seclusion was precisely because he saw through it that the imperial court had already been controlled by evil spirits.

As the saying goes, if there is a state, you will be an official.

"I believe Senior Yan. After all, Senior Yan was also a member of the imperial court back then, and he knows more about the inside story than the younger generation." Zhiqiu Yiye said.

Yan Chixia said: "Okay, tonight we will temporarily collect these little monsters in Huyue Villa, and tomorrow we will go to Beijing to find trouble with the national teacher."

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded.

at the same time.

Death in the city.

When Lu Ziqiao looked around, he saw that there was a dark atmosphere between heaven and earth, all kinds of terrifying illusions, looming in the fog, piercing murderous intent, enveloped everyone, like the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, and people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"The atmosphere in this city of death is so evil." Lu Ziqiao said.

Sun Wukong said: "It is said that once the living beings in the human world die, they will pass through this place before their souls return to Jiuquan. Since the old demon of Montenegro has occupied the city of death, I don't know how many souls this demon has swallowed here."

"Since the old demon of Montenegro is killing souls and devouring ghosts here, why didn't the Bodhisattva and Buddha come? Have you cleaned up the old demon of Montenegro?" Lu Ziqiao asked.

A strange look appeared in the eyes of Fairy Zixia and Sun Wukong at the same time.

"You haven't dealt with people from Xitian, have you?" Sun Wukong asked.

"This..." Lu Ziqiao was speechless.

Sun Wukong said: "There is no dead city here, no Montenegro old monsters here to kill innocent people, where can the gods and Buddhas come from incense? If ordinary people are completely safe, the gods and Buddhas will be invited out of the temple immediately. Would you do this kind of loss-making business?"

Lu Ziqiao smiled wryly, only to feel that the brighter the place, the more darkness there is. The gods and gods who are the guardian deities of all living beings actually have such a dirty plan.

Sun Wukong patted Lu Ziqiao on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go find that old black mountain demon."

Sun Wukong did not expose the interest in the conspiracy and tricks of the gods and Buddhas of the gods. What he cared about was only the merits of the heavenly way of the Montenegrin old demon. No matter what his gods and Buddhas considered, as long as he got rid of the Montenegro old demon, the merits and virtues can be obtained.