Zuo Wuji is a very legendary person. He is the second generation of the Qishan Zuo family. He grew up in the Taoist temple of Qicun. Very famous fortune teller.

As a result, when he died, he was about the same age as Zuo Manguan.

After he died, he was honestly seduced by a ghost, and followed him to Netherworld, to Senluo Palace. At that time, Senluo Palace was already in charge of Cui Zhuanlun. Good or bad, the verdict was about to send the yin messenger to reincarnate, but by coincidence, when he came out of the Senluo Palace, he happened to meet Ji Jiuyou who came over to handle errands.

Zuo Wuwei didn't know Ji Jiuyou, but when he met him, he immediately bowed three times.

Ji Jiuyou was surprised: "What do you want me to do?"

Zuo Wuji said: "I have seen the royal family go out in the human world. They have the aura of a real dragon. Your Excellency has an extraordinary bearing, just like the Ninth Five-Year Lord. Naturally, I should pay my respects."

In the human world, only the emperor can be called the Ninth Five-Year Lord. At that time, the Nine Serenity Great Demon, who was fighting with Shi Yan, who didn't distinguish between you and me, was naturally very happy when he heard it, but the joy is the joy, flattery. Dongxi Ji Jiuyou didn't ask anyone to take pictures for him.

He laughed twice, turned around and left.

Zuo Wuju asked Luo Sha who was leading the way: "Who is that?"

Nether Rakshasa said: "You are also courageous, that is the Great Demon of Nine Nethers," and said, "But you are right, if you defeat the other big demon, Great Demon Nine Nethers can become the Demon King gone."

Since Zuo Wuju saw that Ji Jiuyou had the rank of ninety-five, he naturally knew that he was not an ordinary person, and when he heard Luo Sha say this, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly stopped.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Luo Sha looked back suspiciously.

Zuo Wuju firmly clenched his fists: "No, I don't want to go to reincarnation, I want to stay in Netherworld."

Luo Sha: "????" Is there a pit in the brain, there is still rice to eat in the human world, You Ming has been fighting with big demons in recent years, and there have been constant disputes. Ordinary little demons and little demons are living in dire straits, and they still want to stay?

But Zuo Wuju didn't make a joke, he really wanted to stay.

When Zuo Wuji's father founded the Qicun Zuo Clan, he didn't intend to be a god in tattered clothes in that poor mountain ditch. "These two words have a high-sounding sound that is almost hypocritical. To put it bluntly, the Zuo family is poor and white, and was born in troubled times. Although they can't do the speculative skills, they still want to rely on a little fortune-telling ability to get a job with the future Mingjun.

Naiheqi Village was too remote in the early years, and the war could not be fought there. Instead, the ordinary people lived in a corner. Zuo Wuji's father took care of his family, and his wife just wanted to take his son to live a peaceful life. The whole family was immersed in gunpowder and disputes, and after many years of procrastination, Zuo Wu fear grew up.

People are poor and short-sighted, although Zuo Wuji's father is poor, he has no short-sightedness at all, and often dictates his own burdens to his son.

When Zuo Wuwei was young, he was ignorant and didn't understand, so he asked, "Father, did you choose the Ming Lord for the sake of peace and prosperity?"

Zuo Wuji's father stroked his beard with a smile: "Of course not, silly boy, it's to make our family turn around and live a better life."

Zuo Wuji was a little bit older: "Father, let's go out and start as a military adviser. In the future, we will be peaceful, that is, we will be prime ministers, right? Do you like to build the prime minister's mansion in the south of the city or in the north of the city?"

Zuo Wuji's father: "Let's be in the city, it's lively and the place is big."

Zuo Wuji's mother: "One old and one young and two bums are dreaming of spring and autumn, come in and eat!"

The two generations of the Zuo family, father and son, really had a big spring and autumn dream. When they left Qi Village with their bags on their backs, the strife and chaos outside had subsided for five or six years.

But the dream of building a mansion in the city was never really cleared from the minds of the Zuo family and his son.

This time, Zuo Wuju felt that he might be able to right a demon king, and then buy a bigger property in Netherworld.

Hmm, great idea!

The stage is as wide as the heart is, Zuo Wuju decided immediately, damn it, don't reincarnate!If you are not a human being, just be a ghost!

Stay in the netherworld and do construction!

And although the three characters of "engagement in construction" seem like a joke to Zuo Mansan, who is extremely powerful in later generations, in fact, Zuo Wuji's ability is not a little bit. He was born with good conditions, with a pair of heavenly eyes. After reading it, I looked at Netherworld.

He saw that the Nether, a place of great evil, except Dengbao Mountain, which is a precious and holy place, other places, such as Eighteen Hells, Back Yin Mountain, Chaos, Wangchuan River...everywhere is extremely dark place, It's no wonder that Nether is always surrounded by black smoke at night, and the evil spirit is so heavy that not only ordinary monsters can't live in it, but also greatly reduces the happiness of life in the whole Nether.

In fact, he can see these things. Ji Bai, the envoy of the gods back then, naturally understood it clearly, but this Netherworld could not evolve cleanly, and his heart was so tired that even the flowers and plants he raised were eroded. Most of them died, and the land of chaos could not continue to expand with their own efforts, but the envoys of the gods were a little worried about how many livable lands there would be in the Netherworld.

Zuo Wuwei forced Youming to stay, familiarized himself with the environment, and after knowing that Youming still had an envoy of the "Emperor" who was in retirement, he dressed up to pay a visit——

It was also his luck that the "Taishanghuang" is a face control, and he has a decent face, looks good, and was not turned away.

At that time, the envoy stood in the holy light with his sleeves rolled up, admiring his appearance with a mentality of admiring flowers and plants, and at the same time heard him say the following words——

"The Nether has the River of Forgetfulness, the Back-Yin Mountain, the Eighteen Hells, and places of chaos. These extremely dark places cannot be eradicated immediately, but the evil spirit of the Nether cannot be weakened."

When the envoy heard it, he said seriously: "Oh, you continue."

Zuo Wuji: "I have been to these places, and found that the amount of evil energy in these places is actually fixed. It is the souls that come and go from the human world that really make the Yin energy continuously gather in the Netherworld and cannot be dispelled."

"After a person dies, the yin will seduce the soul. Within 49 days, the yin energy of the soul is the most abundant, and from entering the Netherworld to the Senluo Temple to the trial and then to the final judgment, the yin energy of the soul will stay in the Netherworld during this period. If there is no Great wars are fine, once the dynasties are changed, many people will die, and at this time there will be more souls brought to the nether world, and the yin energy will be heavier. Together, they are not even lighter than the evil spirit of the land of chaos."

"So, in order to weaken the yin energy of Netherworld, in the final analysis, we still need to work hard on the soul of reincarnation."

The envoy didn't show a human form, it was just a ball of light. Zuo Wudao stood respectfully and said these words, lowered his head and eyes, waiting for the envoy to nod and say "continue", or point to the door and say to him, " Fallacy, get out."

However, the circle of light in front of him was silent for a long time before making a sound, as if he was laughing: "Coincidentally, this point coincides with what I thought."

It turned out that he had thought of it a long time ago. Did he think he was smart?

Zuo Wuwei was a little apprehensive. He thought that the envoy was going to use some words to prevaricate him, but he didn't expect the envoy to speak frankly. Instead of taking him as a new soul who had just come to Dao Dao seriously, he said : "Since you have some ideas, then come over later, just discuss this matter with me."

A few years after this, the idea of ​​connecting a "Water Jade Realm" between the nether world and the human world took shape. The principle is very simple, that is to weaken the yin energy of the past souls through the transfer station of the Water Jade Realm.

After that, he left his identity as a river official and followed the envoy to the water jade realm, until the nether world was in chaos and the water jade collapsed.

Zuo Manguan, relying on God's gift of appreciating food, excellent talent, and courage not to belittle himself, showed his face in front of the envoy, followed him to Shuiyu, "struck down" a piece of land, and was finally able to stand up, so that his children and grandchildren could live together. Can be a river official in the Wangchuan River after death.

And the feng shui of the dead can affect the offspring. The Zuo family has been a river official for generations after death, and the fish in the middle of the Wangchuan River play, so that they can live freely and happily. The offspring in the human world are naturally affected. out.

In the generations of Zuo Manguan's grandfather, the Feng Shui industry in the industry even enshrined Qicun Zuo's family on the altar.

It's a pity that the Zuo family has been influenced by the ancestor Zuo Wuju. Every few generations, there is a crisis of blood withering. The law expressly stipulates monogamy, and the Zuo family's incense continues precariously.

Zuo Manguan, an old man, managed to inherit the incense, but ended up doing fortune-telling and divination all day long, leaking too many secrets, and died young, completely ruining the blood of the Zuo family.

Zuo Wuji still remembers that he came to the human world to look for Shenglian, but he couldn't find it for many years. Thinking of the Zuo family in Qicun, he wanted to go back and have a look, but he didn't see a single person from the Zuo family, but it happened to be in time for Zuo Manguan's funeral.

Infiltrated into a large funeral ceremony organized by the Feng Shui world, standing in front of the photo of the mourning hall of his great-great-great-great-great-grandson, Zuo Wuju fell silent, almost tearing up the altar of the mourning hall——

What the hell!Witnessing myself being exterminated! !

Therefore, on the day of the expo, Zuo Wuji, who became Sister Huan and mingled with Qi Xianyun, recognized the peerless Shanjiao at a glance.

At this moment, Ji Jiuyou raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he heard the four words "Peerless Single Arrogance" from Zuo Wu'er, and soon realized who he was talking about, and he accepted Zuo Wu'er's words very freely. He flattered him, and said: "It took so many generations for your Zuo family to become extinct, you should be content."

Zuo Wuji had tears in his heart: "I'm not reconciled."

Ji Jiuyou glanced at him: "Your Zuo family has descendants, thanks to the fact that your mother gave birth to several pairs of siblings back then. You had no descendants before you died, and you are also extinct."

Left without fear: "..."

Ji Jiuyou knocked on the car door: "Okay, let's get to the point, what's going on with Qi Xianyun?"

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Zuo Manguan, who broke the incense of the Zuo family and was scolded to death by his ancestors, didn't know that he still had the nickname "Single Jiao". At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room with Ling Jing, a woman dressed as a woman. The four people who escorted them had already Withdrew, Qi Xianyun went to the wine cabinet and took out the red wine, poured three glasses, brought them over politely, and sat down in front of Zuo Manguan and Ling Jing in leisure time.

Ling Jing already hated Ji Jiuyou, and now she didn't look good at Ji Jiuyou's copy, and she rolled her eyes back.

Qi Xianyun shook the red wine in his hand, and when he was casual, his demeanor resembled Ji Jiuyou's imaginatively, but Qi Xianyun was young after all, and this posture was a bit pretentious, and it did not match Ji Jiuyou's easy-going looseness and playfulness. methods are compared.

Therefore, Ling Jing rolled her eyes again, almost unable to roll them back.

Qi Xianyun didn't look at Ling Jing, but at Zuo Manguan. He concentrated, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone in the family attended Zuo's funeral, and kept some photos of the old man." The meaning was obvious. He knows what Zuo Chengfeng looks like.

Zuo Manguan didn't like this, snorted, and said contemptuously: "Didn't Qi Niansheng live so many years through other people's shells, who I really am cannot be explained by a shell."

Qi Xianyun looked at him: "You only have one mouth, if you say it's Zuo Chengfeng, I have to believe it?"

At this moment, Ji Jiuyou has already mixed in, and Zuo Manguan doesn't need him to believe it or not, as long as he can find out some truth here, he and Qi Xianyun circled: "Speaking of it, I'm no older than you How old are you, but I went with my father to your full moon wine back then."

Qi Xianyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the other side as if everyone just chatted for a while.

Zuo Manguan pulled his lips: "When I got involved in that handicap, I heard some rumors about your Qi family's family. I don't know if it's true or not, but this full moon wine, because I just happened to be there, it's a coincidence, and I still have a little impression. , not only did I have an impression, I also heard my father mention it several times later.”

Qi Xianyun said slowly: "You tell me this, why don't you tell me, you, a Zuo family member, why did you get involved in the Qi family's handicap, and why did you use a false identity to participate in the expo before?"

Zuo Manguan sang the opposite tune: "I'll tell you this later. Anyway, I'm here and I can't go anywhere. It's the same later, but I have to talk to you first about your one-year-old wine."

Qi Xianyun suddenly showed displeasure, his face fell, and his demeanor was no longer the grace and demeanor of the Jiangnan compound.

Both Ling Jing and Zuo Manguan saw the face-changing scene clearly, Zuo Manguan was more or less concerned, but Ling Jing was puzzled: Why is the attitude different from when he was in the Jiangnan compound?

Zuo Manguan opened his mouth: "What happened on the day of your full moon is also very interesting. My surname was Zuo, and my status was higher than your grandfather. It is natural for me to be the head of the table with my father. Then, my father saw it." Very interesting scene."

These things were also learned from Zuo Manshun's father after he grew up a bit.

Speaking of the birthday party that day, the Qi family invited so many guests that they could break through the threshold stone. There were tables inside and outside the house, and the main table was located in the center of the hall.

After the toast, Qi Xianyun, who was still a child with deciduous teeth, was carried to the main table that had been cleaned up. There were a bunch of gadgets on the table, only a divination compass in the center.

The child was handsome and lovable, people around him teased him, asking him to go to the table to catch the circle, Qi Xianyun's mother even pointed to the compass in the middle of the table.

But in fact, no one expected that Qi Xianyun would actually come and arrest him, no one had unrealistic expectations for such a young child.

But at this moment, suddenly, Qi Xianyun, who was still crawling on the table, stood up tremblingly, walked to the center of the table, and amidst the exclamation of the guests and family members, bent down accurately and silently, and grabbed it. up the compass!

This was really a great joy. Qi Xianyun, who caught the compass, received countless praises and applause. The child, with his innocent face, didn't understand anything, just sat on the table with the compass and giggled, scratching his head. The news of catching the compass was like a fish in waves, flipping over and over again, and soon, the hall was full of guests who came to watch.

The face of the old man of the Qi family was all smiles, but Zuo's father who brought Zuo Wuju to the birthday party did not smile at that time. He silently looked at Qi Xianyun in the middle of the table, and slowly frowned—because he was in the middle of the table. Qi Xianyun saw a lot of silk threads on his body, those threads were very thin, not ordinary objects, probably invisible to the naked eye, and it was these threads that were invisibly stuck to the child's hands, feet and limbs, not long ago, also It was the money that led the young master of the Qi family to walk towards the center of the table. It felt like a living puppet being manipulated.

"Although my father saw it at the time, he was too lazy to take care of it. The main reason is that he really looked down on the Qi family, who suddenly became prosperous in the past 20 years like you upstarts, and took me away after eating."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Manguan looked at Qi Xianyun on the opposite side, and smiled: "So, you just asked me how to prove that I am from Qicun Zuo's family, then I will tell you, based on what I know, you are not capable at all." No, it’s just a puppet standing in front of people. Someone manipulated you to grab the compass back then, but now, the person who manipulated you is still by your side, and you are still a puppet..."

"Enough!" The red wine glass shattered to the ground, Qi Xianyun frowned and stood up, shouting at Zuo Mansan, "Nonsense!"

Zuo Manguan shrugged and raised his eyes: "Since I'm talking nonsense, why are you so angry?"

Qi Xianyun's face turned red with his neck stuck, and he picked up a set of tea sets on the coffee table and dropped them on the ground in silence. Between his words and deeds, there was no calmness and grace in the Jiangnan compound just now, and he completely turned into a restless, A violent man who throws things around.

He finished dropping his things and walked away. Ling Jing and Zuo Manguan on the other side of the sofa heard someone calling him at the door at the same time: "Seventh Young Master, you..."

"roll!"

Soon, the door of the living room was closed, leaving only Zuo Mansan and Ling Jing.

Ling Jing had already checked the room in advance and found that there was no surveillance, so she immediately asked Zuo Manguan: "He is so angry, is he really being fooled by you? Don't tell me, what you said is true."

Zuo Manguan nodded: "It's true, it's just that I didn't remember what my dad mentioned to me in the early years. Speaking of which, my dad had doubts about the Qi family earlier, saying that their rise was very problematic. , without the accumulation of several generations, how can there be a noble family? Which famous family suddenly rose?"

Ling Jing recalled what Zuo Manguan said just now about the thread sticking to Qi Xianyun's body, and asked in puzzlement, "Could it be that there are other people behind the Qi family?"

Zuo Manguan raised his legs: "It's hard to say."

And at this time, Sheng Lian, who had just taken a shortcut to the mansion on the mountain, was wrapped in the Samsara River from head to sole, and walked into the mansion grandly like an invisible person.

The mansion is brightly lit at the moment, but there is no one there. The place is big and maze-like, but the corner of the Samsara River draped over his body twists out in the shape of a dog's head, floating at Sheng Lian's feet as if leading the way.

Sheng Lian followed, and not long after, he walked through another courtyard and walked into a hall. This time there was someone in the living room, although there was only one person, but Sheng Lian recognized the person at a glance, it was Qi Xianyun.

He no longer had the calmness and aristocratic demeanor of the Jiangnan compound before, now Qi Xianyun has loose neckline, disheveled hair on his forehead, holding a wine glass in his hand, with wine stains on his front, leaning on the sofa and pouring his head up.

Sheng Lian gasped in his heart, and walked over quietly.

Qi Xianyun couldn't see or feel it, lying sideways on the sofa and pouring wine, with a depressed mood and a decadent look of not giving up until drunk.

To be honest, seeing Sheng Lian's hands itch.

With Ji Jiuyou's prosperous and beautiful face, can you do something pleasing to the eye? Isn't there a piano in the living room? His slumped appearance was such a beautiful face that was blinded for nothing.

At this time, Qi Xianyun was still showing his drunkenness, shaking his wine glass and said: "Yes, yes, I am a puppet, what the hell, I can't even manage the fair, I am a waste!"

This sudden self-abandonment is also speechless.

But at this time, footsteps suddenly came from the yard outside the hall, Sheng Lian subconsciously avoided, but when he looked up, he saw two young men with make-up and monster faces walking in. He went straight to Qi Xianyun who was on the sofa.

One said: "Seventh Young Master, why did you come back so quickly from your trip down the mountain?"

The other acted like a baby: "Does anyone want to go down the mountain too? They don't take them with them."

Then they pinched left and right, surrounded Qi Xianyun on the sofa, and they all leaned towards the young master like soft bones. Qi Xianyun immediately lost the sad expression just now, and hugged the young men on both sides with a drunken smile. Shang kissed, and said: "Of course I went down the mountain to do business."

The man who acted like a baby just now immediately drew circles on Qi Xianyun's chest: "Is that Wang again?"

The other person seemed unwilling to be left behind, and echoed: "That Wang is really annoying, isn't he just a teacher, always bossing around our Seventh Young Master, if there is no Qi family, then Wang will still be where he is today?"

"Shut up!" Qi Xianyun obviously didn't want to mention this person, nor did he want to be mentioned, so he shouted.

Those two soft-boned young men deserved to be in the flesh and blood business, they reacted really quickly, and immediately came out with a smile on their faces, coaxing and acting coquettishly, and finally made Qi Xianyun happy again.

The three of them proclaimed their prostitution without closing the door. They touched and kissed in twos and threes on the sofa and made a mess. Qi Xianyun's clothes were half untied, his chest was exposed under the tip of one person's tongue, and the zipper of his trousers was also unzipped by the other person. Seeing that a hand was about to touch it, suddenly, the lights in the hall were turned off and it was completely dark.

"The power went out?" The one who was kneeling on Qi Xianyun's lap and was about to touch the chicken raised his body suspiciously.

But as soon as the three words were finished, Qi Xianyun, who was lying on the sofa, was suddenly slapped hard on the face. This slap was so powerful that half of his face became numb instantly, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. It also startled the two people around him.

"Seventh Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"What was that sound just now?"

"Get out." Qi Xianyun was stunned by the slap, raised his hand to cover his face, and the sound of roll came out weakly from his throat.

"Seventh Young Master?"

"what?"

"Get off! Get out of here!" Qi Xianyun touched a cushion with his backhand, and threw it out in the dark. The two figures beside him hurriedly got up and obediently let them roll, their movements were quite neat.

Soon, Qi Xianyun was the only one left in the hall. He sat up and said angrily, "Wang Er! I know it's you!"

But no one spoke, Sheng Lian stood on the edge of the sofa and rubbed his hands——

He didn't show mercy to that slap, and he couldn't help it anymore. What the hell this fake thing did was really eye-catching. Just think of what this guy did on the sofa with Ji Jiuyou's appearance, Sheng Even wanted to tear off the skin on his face.

Even if it's not Ji Jiuyou himself, but Ji Jiuyou's face can only be kissed, touched and licked. In the last life, the god envoy dominated, and this life is exclusive to Shenglian, ok?

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