Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

They bought two catties of high-quality sesame oil at a nearby grain and oil store, and put a dozen or so gold ingots into the basket, along with two taels of meat.

In the dark bedroom, seven or fourty-nine candles were drenched with corpse oil again. They sat among the candles, with tribute baskets placed in front of them.

As they cast spells and seals, a dark wind hit the yard and opened the windows.The wind was so strong that they almost couldn't sit still, but the candle stood firmly, and the flame didn't even shake.

The moonlight shone in the empty courtyard, but several reflections appeared on the ground in horror, and the reflections dangled back and forth holding the chains.

The phantom passed through the bedroom, and when it came out, a string of consciousnesses followed behind it.

The monks are this string of consciousness, they follow the phantom deeper and deeper, the ghost aura becomes stronger, and the biting cold makes them turn blue and tremble.

The land was too cold, cold and desolate, they walked through the muddy Wangchuan River, and saw a sea of ​​fiery red flowers.

They knew they had gone underground.

At a glance, the land is really as desolate as they imagined, there are wreckage and blood stains everywhere, and there are few houses piled up with stones.

They couldn't help but relax a lot.

At this time, Xu Chaoqi restored the merit book while drinking tea, and traced on the merit book with his fingertips. As the evil deeds of the evil spirit were read out by the evil spirit, the evil spirit was so frightened that he almost lost consciousness.

The evil spirit trembled and cast his eyes outside the hall from time to time, his lips were pale, almost collapsed.

"Big Fatty Zhang, a person from the Middle Kingdom, who once slaughtered innocent people, burned them on fire... Now you will be punished to be burned by the fire and pierced with a thousand swords for two years. After that, you will be divided into eight pieces, each of which will be reincarnated in the animal realm for ten lives..." The voice of the evil god The coldness, the ferocity in the eyes makes people dread.

At this moment, with a voice of "Wait a minute, my lord", several consciousnesses hurried up.

Xu Chao lowered his eyes, sipped tea with a smile on his lips, and finally came.

The few monks knelt on the ground: "Your Excellency has something to say, we are new to the world, and we want to give you some greetings..."

Xu Chao raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes, feeling rather fresh. Was he being bribed?

Although he won't take money and break the law, he is also very curious about this so-called "meeting ceremony".

Xu Chao got up and leaned back on the chair, and the monks hurriedly took out the storage bag, and took out the paper ingots, two catties of sesame oil, and two taels of meat inside.

They looked at Xu Chaoqi with apologetic smiles, Xu Chaoqi looked down at the three and silently took a sip of tea.

The scent of tea came out, and the rich aura inside made the monks pause for a moment. The smell of tea was somewhat familiar, as if they could only smell it when they followed their master to the meeting where the great powers gathered.

The monks were also silent.

Xu Chao waved his hand and snorted coldly: "The land boundary is also a place where you can distort black and white and bribe?!"

He shouted loudly: "The merit book has been modified more than once, come here, and give me a thorough investigation!"

He stood up and went down and said coldly: "As for these few who sneaked down, there is no need to go up for a while. You will find out their merits and virtues for me, and send them back after receiving enough punishment. If they are evil If there are too many, I will go directly to reincarnation after receiving the punishment!"

"Yes!"

Several monks were stunned, lying on the ground and begging for mercy.

They are different from mortals. A mortal's life is only a hundred years. They have cultivated so far with great difficulty. If they can't go back, their hundred-year cultivation will be destroyed in one day.

Regret surfaced in my heart, if I had known... If I had known, they would not have made this muddy water!

Although the other monks were so nervous that their palms were sweating, they knew that they had done few evil things in this life, and they were afraid that they would be able to go back after a few days or months.

Rejoicing flashed in their eyes. After returning, they must wash their hands in golden basins and do good deeds after returning.

Xu Chao got up and left the Yin Judgment Hall, the sweet smell of fiery red petals wafted in the air, this is the smell that only belongs to the world.

The tumbling sound of the Wangchuan River echoed in his ears, Xu looked up and looked at the muddy river water, there were still some rotten fish floating in it.

His eyes narrowed

, walked back.

At night, Xu Chao's waist was itchy badly. He lay on the bed naked to write the memorial, while Wen Zhaoxi gently applied the medicine for him.

There were some red spots on the white waist, and when Wen Zhaoxi touched it, the waist trembled violently.

As soon as the ointment was applied, Xu Chao felt so itchy that his waist bent.

He patted his senior brother's hand away and lay wearily on his senior brother's lap.

Wen Zhaoxi whispered along his back: "It should be the tide of the earth, and you often like to use a mortal body, why not change back?"

Xu raised his face to show resistance.

He glanced at the bed in disgust, his lips moved without saying a word, his clear eyes drooped and swayed, obviously he had some small thoughts.

If he turned back into a divine body, he wouldn't be afraid of the cold anymore, so how could he take the opportunity to sneak into his senior brother's arms?

What's more... Xu Chao's cheeks turned red.

If it is a mortal body, it can be exhausted in half an hour.If he turns back into a divine body, the old man might not stop at dawn.

He leaned over and leaned on his senior brother's shoulder, which was as soft as a puddle of water.

Wen Zhaoxi comforted him with thoughtful eyes.

Xu Chaoqi was lazy for a while, and then approved a few more memorials.

One of the booklets stated that the people had opened several clear rivers according to the emperor's method, which surprised Xu Chaoqi.

It is not enough for the people to open the Qinghe River, they also have to ask Xu Chaoqi for fish fry.Naturally, this fry is not for nothing, they will exchange it with treasures.

There was light in Xu Chao's eyes, he looked up at his senior brother, Wen Zhaoxi nodded, and conjured up the fish fry he had found in the world that was suitable for raising in a cold place.

There are hundreds of fish fry, but Xu Chaoqi's stomach is limited, and now he only raises three or four.

Xu Chaoqi approved the word "Zhun" on it, thought for a while, and wrote down an imperial decree.

Now that the land has the idea of ​​raising fish, this seat is very pleased. In order to hope for the prosperity of the land, it has been buying beautiful fish at high prices for a long time, and requires more delicious meat, more spiritual energy and less thorns...

As soon as Xu Chaoqi finished writing, Wen Zhaoxi pinched his face.

Wen Zhaoxi said with a low smile: "Your Majesty wants to support His Majesty with the fish of the whole country?"

Xu Chao blushed slightly, and said unnaturally: "I am also considering the land boundary. If ghosts raise fish, the water in my land will become clearer and more vibrant."

"There will be more and more fish?"

"Yeah." Xu Chaoqi blushed and nodded.

Wen Zhaoxi smiled and shook her head, and went to make their beds.

Those monks who were not guilty of deep crimes were punished for a period of time in the realm and finally returned to the middle realm.

They survived the catastrophe and breathed a sigh of relief.

They recalled what they had seen and heard in the realm, and thought of the person they occasionally saw when they were being tortured. The person was either eating dried fish or drinking fish soup, and they suddenly realized.

I don't know where the wind came from. Since then, when someone died, their relatives would put a few fish in the coffin. The nickname was: "Carrying fish, the land has more than enough hands (hands will be lighter) .

Later, it gradually became a custom to put fish in the coffin.