Loyal dogs always commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]

Qisha refers to the eight fierce gods in the direction of Jinshen, also known as "Golden Boy Qisha", which is the "Jiakang Kuilou Niugui Xing" Qisu in the 28 constellations.

However, the "golden gods and seven evil spirits" that everyone in the rivers and lakes have heard of are not the stars in the sky, but the seven villains who were reincarnated from the lower realm of the seven constellations.

Qisha not only harmed the Quartet, but also secretly colluded with officials to disrupt the court.But because of their powerful mana, even the emperor couldn't do anything about it.The previous pavilion masters have fought hard with them for more than a hundred years, but they can only barely suppress their evil, but cannot completely wipe them out.

However, I don't know when, there has gradually been a rumor in the rivers and lakes: only "Dugu Bada" can destroy the "Seven Gods of Gold".The price to be paid is that at least one of the "Bada" will sacrifice his life.

This rumor intensified, and everyone from the emperor to the traffickers and pawns knew about it.Ouyang Wuming, the old pavilion owner of the pavilion, happened to be family friends with the Dugu family, so he tried his best to let the virtuous.

The eighth son, Dugu Su, took over the position of Pavilion Master under such circumstances.

"It seems that the author made it clear this time that he wants you to die at the hands of Qisha," said the soul of pure love.

"The most important setting is always held back until the last moment, and the author's urine is still the same as before." Su concluded.

"That's right." The soul of pure love swallowed the rice paper back into its stomach, "You have two older brothers who work in the capital. I heard that you have entered the capital, so I came here to meet you and discuss the matter of eradicating the seven evil spirits. They I'm waiting for you in the lobby right now."

Looking through the rain curtain, the front hall is brightly lit, servants and handymen come and go, those who tie the horses tie the horses, and those who serve tea serve tea.

"I'm going to see them right now." Su straightened his clothes, "By the way, what are the names of my brothers? I'll memorize them to avoid mistakes."

"My lord, don't bother memorizing. The characters of your seven elder brothers are Da Da, Er Da, San Da, and all the way to Qi Da."

"...I suddenly felt that, in fact, 'Poda' had lost his mind."

"My soul feels the same way."

When Su came to the front hall, he saw his elder brother Dugu standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking up at the rain.

Although the Dugu family is a family of martial arts, there are also people who have been officials in the court for generations.

The one who entered the court as an official in this generation was the eldest son Dugu Yi, who served as the official of the Qintian Supervisor and the fifth-rank supervisor.

Su stepped forward to salute, and asked, "What are you looking at, brother?"

"Oh, Poda, you're here." Dugu Yi slightly nodded his head, but didn't turn around.Eyebrows were tightly furrowed, fingers twirled his mustache lightly, and he had the demeanor of a worldly master, "Brother is watching the stars."

"But..." Su looked out the window, "There are thunderstorms tonight, and there are no stars."

Duguyi smiled indifferently: "What's the problem? Anyway, I can't understand it."

A person in the seat next to him responded, "Brother is very right."

Su Xun looked over and saw two people sitting in the hall.One is his second brother, Dugu Er.The other one is wearing a plain straight gown and holding a jade handle to whisk the dust. He is actually a Taoist priest with an air of immortality.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." The Taoist arched his hands, "The poor Taoist monks are polite here."

Duguyi in front of the window turned around and introduced Su: "The poor monk and Taoist priest are old friends of my brother for many years, and he is proficient in Fengshui metaphysics. 'Seven evil spirits' can be rivaled by ordinary people, and you have to rely on the Taoist priest's cultivation. , Only with the Maoshan Formation 'Seven Demons Locking Soul Formation' can they be broken."

Dugu Er: "Brother is right."

"I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it. The elder brother praised you absurdly." The Taoist shook his whisk and smiled heartily, while looking at Su carefully, nodded and sighed: "Come on. I have heard the name of the eighth son for a long time. I saw you today. He is really a bloody man who flirts with smoke and flirts with his head."

Dugu Er: "What the Taoist priest said is very true."

Su: "..."

"Poda, you dropped your teacup." Duguyi said with a dignified expression, "What's wrong with you? According to brother Wei, the Qisha are certainly terrifying, but since ancient times evil has never been able to suppress the righteous. Our visit this time is just Discuss countermeasures with you. You are now the pavilion master, and you must not shrink back in front of the poor monk and Taoist priest, and lose your manners."

Dugu Er: "Brother is right."

Su stabilized his mood, and asked the boy to clean up the broken teacup, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, why don't you see the old pavilion master Ouyang? Go and invite him quickly."

A subordinate heard it from outside the door, and immediately rushed forward, bowed and reported: "I tell you, the old pavilion master packed his bags yesterday evening, and left the pavilion overnight on a fast horse."

"Why is it so hasty?" Su Wei was stunned.

"To be honest, when I met the young master, the old pavilion master was already suffering from an illness. If it wasn't for waiting for the young master to take over, he should have gone to the doctor to recuperate."

"So that's the case." Su nodded slowly, "I was too careless and negligent, and I didn't send him off."

"My lord, you don't have to blame yourself." The subordinate bowed again, "It was the old pavilion master who didn't tell us to say anything, and even specially ordered that such a trivial matter, don't disturb your lord."

"Can someone accompany you?"

The subordinate shook his head, "The old pavilion master rode alone, and only brought a few clothes to wrap around."

Su Wenyan couldn't help feeling sad.The old pavilion master Ouyang was in charge of the pavilion for ten years, during which everything was stable and stable, and he had no merits or demerits, and he was quite famous in the world.Unexpectedly, when he left office, he was so sad that there was not even a farewell person.

"Isn't the old pavilion master going to treat illnesses? How can I do it without bringing more money?"

"You don't have to worry, young master." The subordinate said with emotion, "As early as a month ago, the old pavilion owner had cleaned up the gold bars stored in the treasury, and hired twelve carriages to carry them all, saying that they were needed for medical treatment. gold."

"..." Su began to feel that the painting style was wrong, "I don't know what disease the old pavilion master is suffering from, and the consultation fee is so high?"

The subordinate bowed his head, "I tell you, my lord, I have a cold."

Snapped!The new teacup in Su's hand shattered between his five fingers, "Twelve carts of gold bars are needed to treat a cold?" Could it be bird flu? !

"The subordinates don't understand very well either. The old pavilion master said yes, and that's it."

Su closed his eyes and pressed his forehead, "Then, how much money is left in the accounting room in the pavilion?"

"I'm telling you, my lord, I'm out of money. This month's salary can't be paid out, so I still have to think of a way, lord."

"Hehe." Su gritted his teeth and smiled, "Then, before the old pavilion master left, did you leave any words?"

"This... there is indeed a sentence." The subordinate rolled his eyes in embarrassment, "However, the subordinate thinks that the young master should not hear it."

"Say!"

"Yes. The old pavilion master once reined in his horse and turned back in front of the pavilion gate, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: 'Amitabha, finally throw this mess out, destroy hahahahaha!' Then he whipped and urged the horse, and left in the dust."

"........."

At this moment, Duguyi who had been listening to him stepped forward and interjected, "Poda, just listen to my brother's words."

Su Wuli: "Brother, don't call me Poda, just call me Eighth Brother."

"Okay, Poda!" Dugu said with a solemn expression, "Brother Yiwei thinks it's annoying to have no money, but since ancient times, evil never suppresses righteousness, and lice don't itch when there are too many lice. You must not shrink back in front of poor monks and Taoist priests." Shrink, lose your manners."

Dugu Er: "Brother is right."

"Money is something outside of the body. How can the eighth son, who is like a god, bother with these mundane affairs?" The poor monk and Taoist priest also had a face of righteousness, shaking the whisk, raising his beard and smiling, "As long as you don't lose the poor way Remuneration, everything else is trivial, nothing to worry about!"

Su: "Second brother, you don't have to express your opinion."

Dugu Er: "What the eighth brother said is very true."

Dugu Yi: "Poda! Poda, where are you going?"

Su: "I want to be quiet."

Braving the rain and returning to the back of the rockery in the garden, Su took out the coal fine seal again: "The world is so nonsense, I have nothing to live for. It's better to die quickly and finish the ball."

Mei Jingyin sighed, stretched out his claws to touch the other party, "Young master, don't hug yourself and cry, you must cheer up and save CP."