There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Ye Qing and Ti Bu followed.

A group of people walked slowly in the dark small courtyard. The figure of Butler Liu in front was half-hidden in the darkness ahead, as if he would be swallowed up by the black air at any moment. After Ye Qinghe frowned for a while, he suddenly asked : "Butler Liu, it's so dark on this path, why don't you light a lamp?"

Hearing Ye Qinghe's question, Butler Liu's body stopped suddenly, and he turned his head in a hurry, put his index finger on his lips and made a hissing motion: "Guests, you can't say this, say The master will be angry!"

What is there to be angry about lighting a lamp in the road?The entire Liu residence is strange.

Ye Qinghe nodded and didn't continue to speak. Butler Liu bowed towards the depths of Liu's mansion, making an offending gesture, then turned around and continued to lead the way for Ye Qinghe and others.

After walking forward for a while, the light in front gradually brightened. Looking carefully, there are lanterns hanging on the eaves of the water pavilion. The candles in the lanterns are flickering, which looks hazy and beautiful.

Although mortals in the world do not have immortal power, the beauty created by their own abilities is no worse than that in the fairy world.

But Ye Qinghe noticed the black air flickering on the bright lights, wisps and lingering ghosts.

He frowned fiercely, and thought that the Liu family just accidentally provoked some demon. Judging from this situation, the demon seemed to have a deep obsession with the Liu family.

"Guys, please come inside." When he reached the entrance of the water pavilion, Steward Liu stopped going, but stood at the door, inviting Ye Qinghe and others to enter.

Ye Qinghe couldn't help but look at Butler Liu more, but couldn't find any clues from this man's face, so he walked up the corridor.

Steward Liu didn't follow, but stood where he was, looking at these people with a smile.

Meng Xiaomiao shuddered, silently moved to Ye Qinghe's side, grabbed his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Why do I feel that everything is weird here?"

Bu Sangyu next to him said: "The Liu family has already been soaked in demonic energy. Orthodox cultivators will only feel very uncomfortable when they come here, only..."

As he spoke, he looked back at Meng Xiaomiao, with an indescribable expression on his face. After a pause, he said again: "Only ordinary people would find it weird, and they can't tell what's weird."

Meng Xiaomiao stared instantly: "What do you mean by that?"

Bu Sangyu wanted to say a long time ago: "With your cultivation level, it is quite miraculous to be able to enter the Tiangong and participate in the training class."

"Hey! What do you mean?" Meng Xiaomiao was in a hurry, rolled up her sleeves and was about to go forward to argue with Bu Sangyu, but was pulled back by Su Yi who was behind her.

Su Yi begged in a low voice: "Meow, the overall situation is the most important thing, Mr. Bu has no other intentions."

"Huh!" Meng Xiaomiao snorted coldly after being persuaded by her friend, reluctantly not to care about this matter.

But Bu Sangyu had already moved his eyes away and looked carefully at the lantern hanging on the eaves.

"There's a rotten smell everywhere in Liu's mansion." Just as everyone was standing at the door hesitating, Jiuwei, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly spoke. People got goosebumps all over their bodies.

Ye Qinghe turned his head thoughtfully: "The smell of rot?"

"The smell of a dead body." Nine-Tail Youyou said this and stopped talking.

Meng Xiaomiao screamed in fright, turned around and hugged Jiuwei's arm, crying: "It's so scary, don't deliberately scare people!"

Seeing the cute kitten like this, Ye Qinghe chuckled, reached out and touched the cute little cat's head, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's just a family of ordinary mortals who are entangled, and it may be fierce to mortals." Serious, but to us, it’s all small things.”

Meng Xiaomiao's expression softened a little.

Only then did Ye Qinghe raise his head, walked to the door, and slowly pushed the door open.

Although he said it easily to Meng Xiaomiao, he didn't relax much in his heart, but became more dignified.

The moment the door was pushed open, the noisy voices from inside rushed out, mixed with the heat in the room, and the aroma of delicious wine and food, staggering Ye Qinghe who was standing at the door.

The Liu family, which had been thought to be eerie just now, suddenly became warm and lively. Ye Qinghe took a step inside and found that a rich banquet was being held inside. Many people in Taoist robes and monk robes were sitting together, holding Drinking and chatting with wine glasses, and in the center of the room, a dance team from the Western Regions is singing and dancing.

The slender dancer saw Ye Qinghe standing at the door, her glamorous lips under the veil curled into a smile, and while dancing, she came to Ye Qinghe's side, wearing rings on her wrists, making a pleasant sound.

Ye Qinghe didn't resist, and let the other party pull him into the room. The dancer smiled lightly, pulled him to an empty seat, and pressed his shoulders to let him sit.

After Ye Qinghe was seated, the dancer came to the door while dancing again, and stretched out her hand to pull Bu Sangyu.

But Bu Sangyu frowned, extended his hand to reject the dancer's invitation, and walked in by himself.

The dancer shrugged her shoulders and stood aside innocently. After everyone had entered, she stretched out her hand to close the door.

"Little brother, where are you from?" Beside Ye Qinghe, a Taoist priest came over with a wine glass, with a contented smile on his drunken face: "Come, let's have a drink."

Ye Qinghe smiled, and the folding fan appeared in his hand at some point, he didn't touch the person, but separated him with the folding fan, and said in a low voice: "I came from Beiman Mountain , I came here to subjugate demons, this wine, let’s forget it.”

"Haha, little brother, who didn't come here to slay demons." The Taoist laughed loudly: "It's just for the purpose of slaying demons, isn't it just for such a glass of wine? Since you are here, let you Drink it, just drink it."

As he spoke, he moved the wine glass forward again.

Ye Qinghe did not refute, but with a little force in his hand, he pushed the folding fan out a little bit.

Seeing his resolute attitude, the Taoist didn't bother himself any longer, put the wine glass back, and drank it by himself.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind the screen in the house. Although the business in the room was noisy, Ye Qinghe looked up for the first time, only to see a middle-aged man in a dark ochre-colored suit walking out from behind the screen. .

He was born with a broad body and a fat body, with a warm smile on his face. When he saw the people in the room, the smile on his face deepened.

After the man walked to the main seat in Zhengbei and sat down firmly, he clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, listen to me."

His voice was not loud, but he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room. The band in the Western Regions stopped playing, and the dancer obediently stood aside. Just call Master Liu, today is the day when my daughter Huilan will compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, who knows that the evil spirit has no eyes, but invades my Liu family at this time, so that there is no news of my newly recruited son-in-law, my little daughter Still weeping in the boudoir now, that evil spirit is really heinous."