Heaven is fearless

Fa Shi responded obediently, and then continued to wag his tail: "If you want to have fun, the incarnation of the Buddha will no longer work. The Witch King has been living in a dangerous building, and it is impossible to suddenly descend to the mortal world. The Demon King is still under pressure Under the sea, the Emperor of the Sea can't leave... How about the Sword Immortal? The Ghost King should be fine too, which one do you want?"

Tiandao thought for a while: "Is the sword fairy the kind of person mentioned in the story book who is upright and serious, wears white clothes and only eats two boiled eggs? Forget it, the ghost king is more free, then the ghost king! "

After listening to the first half of what he said, Fa Shi wanted to correct him. In fact, the sword fairy is not like this. Of course, his own incarnation can let him play by himself, but seeing that the heaven made a decision, it didn't say much: "Then the ghost king! "

The law dragging the tail of the stars swayed into the sky in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a majestic force swept out. Thousands of living beings in the world walked unconsciously. The cultivators who passed by with their swords didn't perceive it, nor did the demon cultivators who were so red-eyed from fighting in the demon realm, it carried the will of the world's great way, brushed against the tail of the giant beast in the sea, and smashed away in the void. The gate of ghosts.

The evil ghosts who were having fun among the ghost girls were silently crushed into powder, and the expressions of the ghost girls were still in ferocious joy, but after a while, they were wiped away by invisible hands, and the throne stood upright again, entrenched The ghosts in the sea of ​​stinky blood whimpered and lowered their bodies. They didn't know what happened, but an instinct forced them to hunker down and curl their fingers and claws——

From this moment on, Gui Shen has a supreme ghost king.

The white-eyed ghost girl retracted her sharp claws, crushed the blood-red organs of mortals, and watched the blood dripping from her fingers: "Has the Lord not returned yet?"

The puppet standing on the side opened its black mouth, and the sound it made was hollow with a penetrating echo: "Not yet."

The ghost girl then sighed, and touched her cheek: "What's so interesting in the world, Mr. Xiyi has been away for so many days, and he hasn't even returned a letter..."

The new King of Ghosts, Mr. Xiyi, who has been missed, is walking around the capital of the Great Wei with great interest.

From the moment Tiandao's external incarnation was born, his various deeds have naturally evolved under the law.

The ghost king Xiyi, was a son of a famous family in the former dynasty. In the last days, wars displaced, his family was overthrown, and he was captured by evil cultivators. After undergoing all kinds of inhuman tortures, he was refined into a ghost and killed countless people. It has been more than 600 years since he suppressed ghosts with his own strength and became a well-deserved ghost king.

This experience is simple to say, and there are countless bloody and cruel things in it. Tiandao frowned and saw the biography written for him, and he was a little speechless: "It looks a little pitiful."

Law looked over his shoulder with him, and retorted childishly: "It can't be helped, the ghost king is the ghost among the ghosts, how can one become a ghost without strong enough resentment, this is a necessary process."

Tiandao rolled up the thin volume of "Famous Records" in his sleeves, and pulled down Mi Li, who had a veil hanging from his head.

The busiest Tongja Avenue in Kyoto is full of people every day, but today a wonderful thing happened.

I don't know when that young man came here, and no one can tell when he appeared next to him. It seems that when he saw him, he was already standing there.

But such a person, how could no one notice him before?

He is tall and slender, wearing a black robe, the style of the robe is a bit weird, it does not look like the strict etiquette clothes of this dynasty, the sleeves are so wide that they almost hang down to the ground, the big sleeves are luxurious and luxurious, and the outer skirt is long and dragging On the ground, it is elegant and elegant, although it is only a black color without decoration, but under the skylight, the material of the clothes glows with the color of waves and stars like waves and stars, and it is extraordinary at a glance.

A large string of forbidden jade jades hangs around the thin waist with a wide belt tied around the palm. When walking, the jade jues clang and clang, with a wonderful and melodious rhythm.

Many knowledgeable people were in a daze for a moment. The aura of the other party was extremely strange. He was obviously from a big family that had been passed down for hundreds of years, and he was the most proud son of Zhilan Yushu among them, but Different from the solemn temperament of this dynasty, which has complete etiquette and deeds.

It's a pity that the hanging Mili covered his face, what would a person with such a bearing look like?Stories related to Pan An Songyu popped into everyone's minds.

Then I saw him stop in front of a small stall.

It was a small stall selling pan-fried buns. He stopped and looked at them, then pointed at the sizzling buns on the wooden board with interest and said, "Give me two."

His speech also has a kind of elegant style, as if the sound of each word has a strict law, and when he speaks, that law has become a natural and graceful manner that conforms to the rules.

The stall owner took a deep breath, feeling that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. He rubbed his hands on the apron restrainedly, and then smiled all over his face: "Hey, sir, wait a moment."

The not-so-small movement here has already alarmed the guests of restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the neighborhood. Tongque Avenue is the most prosperous street in Kyoto. Apart from small vendors, there are countless young men and women who come to drink and have fun every day. It just so happens that , Chu Zhang is also here today.

When Chu Zhang was pulled out to have fun, he always just found a corner to sit in, occasionally interjecting a word so as not to be left out in the cold, he is extremely smart, although he is not obvious, but the people around him can faintly sense his alertness, The contempt for him from the beginning has turned into a good friend who can play together now.

Today he found a seat by the window to sit as usual, the room was warm and warm, a group of Taixue boys were playing boxing games and drinking wildly, and the noise was getting more and more joyful. Chu Zhang sat aside and watched, and then a drunk guy He was dragged out and thrown beside him, asking him to watch him sober up, Chu Zhang had no choice but to respond.

That guy fell asleep for half an hour, probably a little sober, got up and thanked Chu Zhang with a playful smile, and couldn't turn his head back, staring at the street outside in a daze.

"Wow, which brother is that?"

The one who spoke was Yao Fang, the youngest son of Yaohou's family. He jumped up and pressed the drunk man's head to look out, with shining stars in his eyes.This may sound a bit frivolous, but to him it is a real respect. Yao Fang is young, only fourteen, and the Yao family has many marriages with high-ranking nobles. It can be said that he can beat around the bush with all the high-ranking princes in the capital. Calling him a brother, being able to be called a brother by him, is a good thing for some famous families who have declined.

The young man in black clothes downstairs was obviously from a high family. Yao Fang lay on top of the drunk guy and beckoned to the students in the room. After they were amazed by his demeanor, they also began to wonder about the identity of that man.

"This kind of bearing is amazing, it should come from a big family." Lan Tailing's son sighed in admiration.

"Quite old-fashioned, quite old-fashioned..." Someone repeated this sentence over and over, and was pushed away by the people next to him, "Who doesn't know! Isn't the clothes he wears the same style that was popular in the past!"

The Great Wei did not shy away from the former dynasty. Wearing the clothes of the former dynasty was not a big deal to be beheaded. However, the former dynasty advocated freedom and spaciousness, and the clothes were more drapey and elegant. In other words, it was a waste of fabrics. Therefore, few people wear it like this.

"His forbidden step...is really good...should be an unmistakable antiquity. I read in the book that Empress Wen of the former Dynasty seems to have a similar one..." This is a sharp-eyed person.

"The Shanyin Xu family's Empress Wen? Does the Shanyin Xu family have any descendants?" Someone keenly grasped this point.

"It's long gone! In the 20 years of war, the first to be killed were those powerful clans, especially the group of powerful clans headed by the Sanyin Xu family. Almost all of them were killed when they first fled south."

Although it is a matter of the previous dynasty that has been hundreds of years ago, these dudes still have bright eyes when they talk about it.

"Hmm... I heard that the last son of the Xu family in Shanyin died tragically." Someone quietly lowered their voice.

"Is it the 'Loudong Yushu'?" Someone immediately remembered who he was talking about, "The youngest son of the Xu family who was praised by the last emperor as 'Looking at the boy's face, blooming like a flower, born like a spring'?"

"It's him, the one at the beginning of the "Rongzhi" volume, 'Loudong Yuzi, the fragrant tree in the courtyard, you can see it for a hundred years' This is what the Modi said, and what you said was said by the Modi's father .”

The imperial palace of the former dynasty was built in Loudong County, so this evaluation can be said to be extremely high.

Chu Zhang didn't know about this, he just listened silently, watching the man downstairs with big sleeves walking gracefully past one stall after another, walking around like a child playing with a group of fascinated people behind him After half a street.

The people around are still talking about ancient times: "Yes, that's the 'Mr. Chunsheng'. After the fall of the previous dynasty, the Northern Hu went south, and the Shanyin Xu family was the first to be destroyed because of its geographical location. Xu's direct line It was impossible to escape with hundreds of servants, and there were many disasters on the way, and only a few people died in the end, and he was among them."

"However, he soon died of banditry. It is said that he suffered a lot of torture before he died. If it hadn't been for his death, we might not have our Great Wei." laughed.

Everyone knows that the founding emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty was born in a low-born family. He was a small servant in a powerful family in the previous dynasty. Only then did they pull up a team in the troubled times.

As for the more detailed content, only some high-ranking families know that the family served by the horse servant is the Sanyin Xu family, and he followed the last of the Xu family's blood from north to south until he had his own team.

Where did those ancient jewels of unknown origin come from?

Apart from the family heirloom passed down by the descendants of the Xu family in Shanyin, there is no need to think about it.

A group of dandies laughed for a while, and suddenly felt dull. Someone sighed, looked at the young man who was walking around downstairs, and muttered to himself: "If that one is not dead, he will probably look like this." Bar?"

Chu Zhang listened for a while, and even though he knew it was inappropriate, he couldn't help asking: "That... the last son of the Shanyin Xu family, what's his name?"

Lantai Ling's son replied casually: "The name is Ji'an, but the name is rarely mentioned, probably Shiyan."

As soon as his words came out, the man happened to walk down the restaurant, as if he heard something, he raised his head and looked over, the cold winter wind blew past and lifted a corner of Mi Li, Chu Zhang only saw the handsome and thin chin and the A lip that was as red as blood, the red lips curled up slightly, not dignified, as if an evil ghost showed a smile before hunting, which immediately diluted his handsome and elegant temperament, and turned a certain gloomy and gorgeous ghost A deep chill poured into his body.

Chuzhang seemed to be nailed to the whole body, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat in the cold winter wind.