The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

But in the world of mortals, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and no one can stand at the top forever.

Entered the Zhao’s house, because Shen Lian was the only one who brought a servant to apply for the job, so he was placed in the West Wing.

After hearing that there was such a strange person as Shen Lian, the Zhao family even invited him to dinner together.

The Zhao family deserves to be a well-known big family in Yongcheng, they even pay a lot of attention to eating.

There are about a dozen servants, let alone ostentation.

A huge table of Eight Immortals was full of delicious food, and Mr. Zhao, who was more than a few years old, sat on the main seat, and the maid stood there obediently waiting for the dispatch.

"Two little friends, please sit down. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality of the humble house."

Seeing the two guests present, Mr. Zhao warmly invited him.

It is estimated that Shen Lian and Fang Xiaoxian did not expect that they would be invited at the same time, and after seeing each other with surprised eyes, they smiled at the same time.

Even if they don't say something, they know it well.

"Let the two little friends laugh."

Father Zhao said, "I heard the butler said that this time I went to the city to recruit the family and met two interesting people, so I couldn't help but invited both of them over because of my curiosity."

"Old man Zhao is polite, I don't know if it's interesting and boring, but I like good wine and good meat."

"Fang Xiaoyou is a cheerful person. The old man's house does have a few hundred-year-old treasures. If Xiaoyou Fang likes it, you can taste it."

"Old man Zhao, since ancient times, you have been able to eat people softly and use people's methods. Since you have invited me here, it is better to just talk about what you want to do."

Slap.

Father Zhao patted his palms, and immediately two servants walked in with two delicate small boxes.

All opened in front of Shen Lian and Fang Xiaoxian,

A box full of gold, heavy.

"Master Zhao, what does this mean."

"You two, since they are all understanding people, I'm not polite. If anyone can keep my Zhao family safe, just take this gold."

Shen Lian smiled faintly, as expected, acting in the sun is still the most direct way.

It's a pity that gold is like dung in front of him.

"If it's not enough, I can double it."

Elder Zhao gritted his teeth and said.

"Old man Zhao, with all due respect, hire young adults to replenish the yang energy in the house, and cover the yard with ghost-expelling charms. Who on earth has your Zhao family offended?"

Fang Xiaoxian finally said the question he most wanted to ask.

He is not a fool, and he knows why he came back to Zhao's old house, but he has to figure out who his opponent is before he does it.

"Hey, it's hard to say in one word."

Mr. Zhao sighed,

"Our Zhao family offended no one else, but the ancestor of our Zhao family, Zhao Tiande."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

My ancestors were the offenders, I am afraid there is no such ridiculous thing in the world.

"It's true that things about the Zhao family are ridiculous to say. For this reason, they have done anything against humanity. Hey, maybe this is retribution."

Shen Lian became interested in hearing it, and couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand and poured it out carefully.

Father Zhao handed a color to the servants on the left and right, and then they all withdrew from the room, leaving only the four of them present.

"Two people, I'm not afraid to say ugly things ahead. As long as you can keep my Zhao family's blood, I can give you all of the Zhao family's property."

"The one line of the Zhao family's single pass can never be broken with me. After my son died young, leaving only his seven-year-old grandson, for his sake, my old fate is nothing to be afraid of if I don't want it."

Grandpa Zhao's eyes became sharp, and he seemed to be doing something extremely difficult for him.

"Presumably both of you should know that the Zhao family is the capital of Yongcheng, but don't you think why the Zhao family placed the house in Yongcheng and it is a bit strange outside."

"Looking back at the time, Zhao Tiande, my ancestor of the Zhao family, was just an ordinary farmer. Although he is not wealthy, he can live a good life because of his diligence."

"The ancestor later got a son in old age. I thought it was a good thing, but who would have thought that this son was so stubborn that he would even become addicted to gambling after repeated teachings."

"The ancestor was worried that he would lose his little family business after he died, so he drove him out of the house in anger. He didn't even think about it, but he also hated him."

"On one night not long after he left home, the ancestor was **** by his own son and an evil Taoist priest and buried alive with ancient sacrificial methods, in exchange for Zhao's fortune for one hundred and thirty years."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhao not only burst into tears,

This year is the last year of the 130-year Fortune, and it is also the beginning of the Zhao family’s catastrophe.

In order to satisfy his own selfish desires, the ancestors went so far as to neglect the safety of future generations.

"Death without corruption, turn into a stiff, a hundred years later, will you take revenge?"

Fang Xiaoxian said quietly,

It’s not the first time I’ve heard of such a story, and it’s not surprising.

It's just that the strange things of other people's families are only because they murdered others, and Zhao's family turned out to be their own people, which is also terrible.

Shen Lian scratched his head as he listened.

I have seen a son who cheated, but I have never seen a father who cheated his son.

Burying his own father alive in exchange for glory and wealth, now I turn into a zombie and come back to avenge me, and my poor grandson, Mr. Zhao, turns out to be a surrogate for the dead.

"I have found a lot of monks and spent a lot of money. I only hope that I can help the Zhao family through this crisis. Unfortunately, most of those people are flashy and greedy for money and lost their lives. Later, I thought of alchemists. I was given the method of making ghost exorcism charms and recruiting strong men to enhance Yang Qi and exorcise ghosts. I never thought I met two little friends. I wonder if it can help my Zhao family get rid of this disaster?"

Huh.

The three-foot Hanmang in Fang Xiaoxian's hand came out and fell straight on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Fang Xiaoxian in the mansion of the **** general, with this sword, you can keep your Zhao family safe."

God General's Mansion? !

Shen Lian couldn't help but glanced at him more, no wonder he felt that the breath of this person had a familiar feeling after seeing him for the first time, and he was also a disciple of the mansion of the gods.

"Oh, it turns out to be an expert in the Palace of Gods, that's good, that's good."

Father Zhao looked excited after hearing this.

Under the whole world, even if other monks were unable to contend with ghosts, then the mansion of the gods would definitely be able to turn the tide, and with him, the Zhao family would not be in danger.

"This box of gold is still under the master's hand. There really is nothing in my Zhao family that can be handed out. Please don't dislike it."

Fang Xiaoxian just glanced at the box of gold faintly, and then put his leftover light on Shen Lian's body.

Compared to gold and ghosts,

The man walking around in the garden can arouse his interest even more.

"Master, he is still looking at you."

Wei Yingluo whispered in Shen Lian's ear,

Some people are born with keen insight. Although Fang Xiaoxian does not know who Shen Lian is, he can always feel an inexplicable attraction from him.

The man’s bearing is extraordinary, he is not surprised when he hears of ghosts, and he is not chaotic when he meets the mansion of the gods.

Didn't seem to put what he heard and saw in his eyes,

There are too few people in the world who can do this.

"It's getting late, and I have to rest. Since Mr. Zhao has the children of the God General's Mansion to help out, then naturally there is no need to worry about anything, and I will go back to rest first."

"No."

Shen Lian turned around and led Wei Yingluo out of the room.

I have no interest in their conversation,

For zombies, maybe there is a little bit of interest,

It’s just that there’s nothing to do with what I’m investigating.

At midnight, the bright moon was in the sky,

The cool wind blows into the courtyard, Zhao’s house is brightly lit, and many servants are still patrolling around with lanterns.

Shen Lian stood alone in his yard and admired the full moon, but behind him, there were waves of cloudy wind.

"Black and white impermanence, pay homage to your majesty the cloudy sky."

"You two are here."

"Your Majesty, please forgive Fan Wushe for talking too much. As a cloudy son, you should not always walk around in the sun. How can mortals stand shoulder to shoulder with you? Doing so will only affect your majesty."

"Please leave Daqin's affairs to our brothers. You should go back to the Palace of the Son of Heaven."

Heiwuchang went uncharacteristically this time and took the initiative to persuade him.

As a symbol of the Yin Cao Jifu, the Yin Tian Zi should not often travel back and forth between the Yin and Yang realms.

Black and white impermanence, as the leader of the Yin Chai, naturally has to do well in his part. If the Yin Tian Zi always comes to the Yang to deal with these things, it will only appear that the Yin Chai is even more incompetent.

"Do you think I should do this too?"

After looking at Heiwuchang, Shen Lian set his gaze on Bai Wuchang again.

As we all know, black and white impermanence is one mind, since black impermanence has such an idea, then white impermanence is almost the same.

"Please think again, Your Majesty."

"Well, then, when this incident is over, I will be in the Palace of the Son of Heaven."

Although a little reluctant, Shen Lian also knew how to follow the suggestions of the two of them. After all, Yang Jian is not his own, even if there are many passing years, it is just a mirror image.

He has been in the Netherworld Palace for a long time, in fact, he also knows the truth.

It’s just that I can’t let go of it for a while,

"Ghost."

Finally, I was able to persuade the Yin Tianzi to return to the Yin Cao Netherworld. As soon as the black and white impermanence's heart became loose, he immediately noticed the imperceptible ghost in the Zhao family's courtyard.

"Where does the ghost dare to disturb your majesty's rest, boldly."

Hei Wuchang's complexion sank, and the mourning stick appeared in his hand.

"You two don't be impatient."

Shen Lian also turned his gaze to the other side of the house. He immediately noticed the ghostly spirit, but he stopped Heiwuchang because he wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at the fact that Fang Xiaoxian from the Palace of the Gods really had Somewhat capable,

The strength of a century-old zombie should not be weak anymore, I don't know how he can handle it.

Letting the black and white impermanence observe secretly, Shen Lian quietly went to the place where the ghost gas appeared. He believed that Fang Xiaoxian must also be aware of the existence of ghost gas.