I got the underworld gift pack

As for what the girl's soul said.

Xu Chuan's face darkened slightly when he heard this.

"Master, this woman is already dead, yet he still says he can save her? Her soul is separated from her body. If he can save her, she must have extraordinary supernatural powers." Hun said fiercely.

If the soul leaves the body, the body has already died, and it is as difficult as going to heaven to resurrect.But in the ghost way, there is indeed a secret supernatural power that can bring people back from the dead.

Xu Chuan also understood this, and nodded slightly, but judging from the young man's expression, he should be able to be saved.

After a while, a tall middle-aged man came out aggressively with a group of guards from the gate of the mansion. This middle-aged man contained the aura of Jindan Zhenyuan, and there were not a few people who could be officials in the capital and had high cultivation.

"Who is presumptuous in front of this official's gate? In the capital, how can we allow evil cultivators to run rampant?" The middle-aged man glared at the jug young man.

The young man smiled and said: "Yeah, you are so confused, you are so confused, I don't even know that my daughter is dying, if I don't see your daughter who is lonely and lonely, and just happens to appear in front of me, I won't be bothered to meddle in your family's business, let me go quickly." Come on, your daughter may still be saved."

The middle-aged man's expression changed again and again, as if he was in shock, but in the end he gritted his teeth.

"Where did the crooked door come from, talking nonsense, close the door."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then became angry, and said with foul words:

"Hey, you fucking father... you're really the only one in the shit of a scorpion. In order to gain power, you're a bullshit, and you don't even care about your daughter's life. If it wasn't for the sake of Emperor Xia's rules, I..."

The middle-aged man's face turned greener, as if he was afraid of the young man's further words, he kept yelling to close the door.

At this moment, a figure in Tsing Yi came.

"Open the door, save people." The figure in Tsing Yi said.

"Hey, brother, forget it, this heartless old man wants his daughter to die, we can't control it." The jug youth waved his hand.

But when the middle-aged man with the door half closed saw the figure in Tsing Yi walking outside, his expression changed drastically.

"Quick, open the door, open the door!"

"...?!"

The jug youth stared.

He looked at Xu Chuan in front of him, then at the middle-aged man who immediately opened the door to greet him, and said a word after a long time:

"I'm really a fucking dog!"

Chapter 3 Undercurrent in the Capital City ([-])

Peng Dong is a second-rank member of the imperial court. He is honest and upright, and he is also a clean official. Not only is he slick, but he is also proficient in human relationships and the world. His cultivation has reached the level of Jindan. , Many political affairs in the court have been represented by Xia Jin, once the emperor and a courtier, Peng Dong has been an official for so many years, and has witnessed the changes in the court, some colleagues have been withdrawn for no reason, and some have been insignificant in the past Some of them quietly rose up, and inevitably there were some villains that Peng Dong had offended in the early years.

If the villain is successful, how can he let him go?

At this time, the young master of the Mu family from the capital asked someone to tell him that he wanted to marry his daughter. It turned out that the daughter of the Peng family was also named Meiyuan in the capital.

Although the words were polite, Peng Dong remembered that it was a Jindan cultivator who passed the message at that time, telling him with a smile how much Xia Jin now favors the Mu family, as long as the Mu family speaks well for him, he will still be prosperous in office , but if he offends the Mu family, then he doesn't say that the official may not be able to continue, and the family may not be able to keep it.

Thunder, rain and dew are all due to the grace of the king. With Xia Jin's words, his hard work for so many years may disappear in smoke. Peng Dong thought about it, but finally he still couldn't let go of this official position, so he nodded and agreed.

In fact, there are many officials in the capital city, who are not beautiful wives and beautiful concubines. If the genes are good, how can the genes of the offspring be poor, so most of them are handsome men and women, and the younger generations who marry are also acceptable. Even if Mr. Mu is a bit flirtatious, it's normal for a man to be flirtatious. Doesn't he, Peng Dong, have a lot of beautiful wives and beautiful concubines?

Unexpectedly, his daughter, who has always been obedient and obedient, would resist this time. At first he tried to persuade her, but it was only later that she found out that her daughter had already made a private appointment for life. Daughter Peng Yu was locked up.

Xu Chuan had just heard [-]% to [-]% of these things from the mouths of Peng Yu's soul and the jug youth.He knew that Emperor Qi's catastrophe was imminent, and Xiajin was acting as the government agent, so there would definitely be turmoil in the court, but Emperor Qi was still there after all, so there wouldn't be much movement, but he didn't expect that the undercurrent was already raging.

Some people rise, some people die.

And now he entered Peng's house.When they arrived at Guan Pengyu's room, Peng Yu was hanging on the beam with disheveled hair and bare feet, obviously dead.

"Yu'er, Yu'er... how could this happen, Concubine Xu, the lower officials locked up the little girl to make her give up, don't go out and do things that insult the family, and after a while, she will naturally be released. I didn't expect She would do such a stupid thing." Peng Dong was shocked and said in grief.

Xu Chuan raised his hand to signal him not to say more, but looked at the wine pot youth in front of him.

"Hmph." The jug youth snorted coldly, and glanced at Peng Dong disdainfully.

He strode into the room, and the maids waiting at the door had already lifted Peng Yu's body and put him on the bed. Although his body was stiff, it was still not cold.

"Damn, in order to save your daughter, I wasted a drop of "spiritual wine"." After saying that, the jug youth tapped on the jug in his hand, and a drop of turquoise wine emerged from it.

The liquor was full of aura and contained a powerful breath of life.

Xu Chuan looked at it more seriously, the soul has already left the body, this Peng Yu is really dead, even if he takes the best panacea for the body now, it may be useless.But seeing the young man with the jug casually lifted his hand, Peng Yu's soul quickly gathered towards the wine at the young man's fingertips, and merged directly into that drop of wine.

"how is this possible?!"

Both Xu Chuan and Hun Li were shocked.

The soul is a kind of energy, and the power of ghosts to devour the soul is also a means. Like his Soul Sword Art, it can condense the soul into a sword soul, but this method is very cruel. Under normal circumstances, the consciousness of the soul will dissipate. Or the soul of a monk.

The soul of a mortal is weaker, it may easily shatter, and the soul will be scattered, so easily melt the soul of a mortal into a drop of wine?

What kind of artistic conception is this?It can be said that the manipulation of the energy of heaven and earth has reached an unbelievable level.

Energy can be true energy, the power of consciousness, or the power of soul, but no matter what kind of energy it is, it is stupid.Only by cooperating with mysterious means can this energy be brought into full play.

The level of artistic conception itself can mobilize unimaginable power. The higher the artistic conception, the more outrageous the control of power, which is why monks pursue high levels of artistic conception.

And this jug young man casually blended the soul of Peng Yu, a mortal, into the wine, without damaging his spirituality at all, and without a trace of collapse. This level of artistic conception has reached the point where it is as easy as it is light, and it is magical!

Of course, only Xu Chuan saw this scene. The others just saw the jug young man take out a drop of wine from the jug, then swipe it with his palm, and then flicked the wine into Peng Yu's mouth, and the wine automatically penetrated into the body of the latter.

In just a moment, Peng Yu's eyes opened, but she seemed to have no memory of when her soul left her body, and looked at everything in front of her in a daze. When she saw Master Peng, she realized it and said in horror: "Daddy, I won't marry, and I won't marry even if I die!"

"You...you unfilial daughter!" Master Peng, who was still sad at first, turned pale with anger.

"Haha, little girl, what do you have to do to die? Isn't it just to marry someone? If you have the means, can you still make trouble after being married? Hehe, I think you have some qualifications, maybe there will be another one in the future." Good fortune, your death will ruin a great time." The wine pot youth smiled, and there seemed to be some thought-provoking meaning in his words, and he waved his hands and walked out of the room.

When Mr. Peng heard what the jug young man said, although it was a bit unpleasant, he persuaded Peng Yumo to seek death and life, and immediately said: "Thanks to the benefactor for saving me, quickly, please invite the benefactor to sit in the front hall, and, Order Madam to take out the old man's hundred-year-old spirit jade."

The flagon young man waved his hand from a distance: "No, no, since this girl met me, she deserved her life. Thank you so much. Just prepare me some good wine."

"Okay. Okay, prepare the wine, prepare the wine." Master Peng continued.After finishing speaking, he bowed to Xu Chuan and Princess Miaoyin.

"Princess Xu, princess, the trivial matters in the lower official's house have made the two of you laugh."

He looked in awe at Xu Chuan and Princess Miaoyin behind Xu Chuan. He really didn't expect that such a small matter in his family would alarm such a big man.Recently, there have been frequent reports of good news outside the border. Xu Chuan has made great achievements outside the Xiaming Pass. Royal daughter.

Princess Miaoyin nodded slightly.Yin Xing at the side asked Mr. Peng what happened to Ms. Peng.

Peng Dong sighed, and only told about his daughter's corruption of the family style, and didn't say anything else. Feng Gu, Lan Gu, and even Yin Xing didn't say much after hearing this.They didn't even feel that Master Peng had done anything wrong, but that Miss Peng was too spoiled.

In this era, marriage is originally the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker. A lady like this is born to be pampered and pampered. Since she enjoys what others can't enjoy, she also has to bear what others can't.

After hearing this, Princess Miaoyin felt something else. She felt uneasy because the imperial concubine Donghe had arranged for her a marriage with Dahuangyu, and finally decided to make the decision by herself. Finally, she chose Xu Chuan as the son-in-law, so she understood Peng Yu's psychology. But this is not in favor of its self-seeking.

Xu Chuan glanced at Peng Yu, then looked at Master Peng's expression of respect and gratitude, he paused, and finally just nodded slightly, turned and walked out without saying anything.

"Is there no need to take care of this nosy matter?"

Just at that moment, two options emerged in Xu Chuan's mind. If he insisted on it, it would reduce his reputation?public opinion?

The times are different, after all, this era is not an era of free love between men and women. You save someone’s life, and they appreciate you, but if you meddle in their family affairs, it will be thankless. The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. Courtesy.

Your son-in-law Xu has a high status, but you can't take care of everything. This is the rule of this world. If you can't fit into the rules of this world, you will be rejected by this world eventually.

And that Peng Yu listened to his father's address, looked at Xu Chuan and Princess Miaoyin thoughtfully, and his mood stabilized. It seemed that after his death, he saw a lot.

The master of the Peng family thanked him a thousand times and said nothing when he watched the jug young man forcefully take away all the fine wine in his family's cellar with the small jug in his hand.

Now that there is a turbulent undercurrent in the capital, if he can get on the boat of Consort Xu and Princess Miaoyin, it will be safe.

It's a pity that Xu Chuan and Princess Miaoyin are more interested in this wine pot youth than discussing court politics with him at the moment, so they leave immediately, walk up to the young man,

"Brother, there is a tavern in front, how about a drink?" Xu Chuan invited.

The jug youth waved his hand chicly: "Don't drink."

Xu Chuan was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because we are different." The young man grinned and glanced at Princess Miaoyin and Yin Xing.

"If you're alone, I'll buy you a drink, but you're a successful wife and concubine, so there's nothing to drink."

Hearing the young man call himself a beautiful concubine, Yin Xing actually showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, secretly thinking that although this man is outspoken, what he can say is not annoying.

Princess Miaoyin couldn't help laughing, and said softly to Xu Chuan: "My son-in-law, I saw some good magic treasure robes in the "East Alley" earlier, and I will go shopping with Lan Gu and the others."

After the words fell, before Xu Chuan could speak, he took Yin Xing and Feng Gu Lan Gu to the distance.

The jug young man was jealous and said: "Tsk tsk tsk, let's not talk about being beautiful and noble, but also so understanding. Where can I find such a good girl? I think I am also suave, so why haven't I met her?" Waiting for a good man here."

Xu Chuan thought, this is not my beloved either.

With a sigh, the jug youth didn't wait for Xu Chuan to invite again, and immediately said: "Okay, now we are the same, don't you want to invite me to drink?"

Xu Chuan smiled, this man is really interesting.

The two found a restaurant on the street, ordered two side dishes, and cut a stewed plate.Although it was Xu Chuan who asked him to have a drink.But the jug young man held the jug, poured himself a glass first, and then poured another glass for Xu Chuan.His wine was bought from Master Peng's house, obviously much better than the wine in this small shop.

Xu Chuan picked up his wine glass and was about to speak.

But the jug young man raised his finger: "Stop." He said with a smile on his face, "Identities, backgrounds, depth of foundation, mutual confession, family, country and world, all talk after three cups, this is the rule on the wine table. "

Xu Chuan couldn't help smiling: "Okay."

He drank the wine in his glass.

"Happy, you are worthy of being Xu's son-in-law who is famous all over the world." The young man with the jug smiled and drank it in one gulp. "Continued Cup."

He poured another glass for Xu Chuan.

The two drank again.

On to the third cup.

Xu Chuan was about to drink.The jug youth raised his hand again.

"Xu Concubine, before drinking this third glass of wine, how about we make a bet?"

Xu Chuan now only thinks that this flagon youth is very interesting, bet?Bet he hasn't lost yet!

He put down the wine glass and asked, "How do you bet?"

The jug youth said: "You and I each take a magic weapon first. This magic weapon must be cherished and rare. It is rare in the world, so we bet on this magic weapon. Just bet on the third glass of wine in front of the son-in-law. If the son-in-law drank the first If you don't get drunk after three glasses of wine, you win, how about it?"

Magical treasures are divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Among all the cultivators in the world, which one does not have a magic weapon?There are quite a lot of magic weapons in Xu Chuan's body.But if you want to say that treasure is rare, rare in the world...the conditions are harsh.

But the jug youth seemed to have expected that Xu Chuan had a rare magic weapon.

Xu Chuan thought about it for a while, of course he also has such a magic weapon, but betting that he won't get drunk with this glass of wine?

He had already drank two glasses of this wine, it was indeed good wine, but it was far from making him drunk.But this young man is so confident, could it be that the wine is weird?

"Om."

"One, accept gambling, refine the title of "You Can't Kill Me", Luck +50.Strange magic weapon +1. "

"Second, refuse to gamble on alcohol. Your luck will not change."

"Three, accept the gambling wine and drink it directly. Lose a magic weapon."

……

Do you really want to take medicine?Xu Chuan couldn't help feeling a little uncertain about this young man's temperament.

"It's fine if you don't dare to gamble."

The jug youth said excitedly.

Xu Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you dare."

"Happy, I'll take a magic weapon first, and ask Concubine Xu to see if it's rare." The young man said immediately.

As he spoke, he reached into the waistband of his trousers, seeming to dig it out again and again, causing a little woman next to him to look at her cheeks to blush. Chuan also blushed a little for this one.

Xu Chuan felt that the young man did it on purpose.

Finally, in the eyes of the lady and husband who wanted to hit someone, the jug youth finally took out a piece of vermilion jade. On the jade was carved a beautiful face, which was quite strange.

The young man blew on Meiyu, and said with a smile: "This magic weapon is called "Beauty Illusion Jade". It has the effect of seductiveness, especially for men. Consciousness investigation."

Xu Chuan glanced at the jade pendant, and it seemed that the beautiful face on the jade pendant came alive, and a red light flashed in the eyeballs.Let his altar tremble and resist automatically in order to keep clear.

"It's really extraordinary." Xu Chuan nodded without looking into it.

The young man looked at Xu Chuan staring at the beauty fantasy jade in his hand without any effect, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Xu Chuan looked at his talisman, and flipped his palm, a bone flute appeared in his palm, and put it on the table.But before he mentioned the effect of the bone flute, a look of surprise flashed across the young man's face.

Seeing his expression, Xu Chuan secretly thought that the jug young man seemed to know "Siming Shijun Bone Flute", and didn't say much, just said: "Brother, do you think my magic weapon is feasible?"