Daoist Liyue, I live in the Hall of Rebirth!

"But this would be contrary to the purpose of the emperor." Shen Ming sighed in a low voice, "by the way, does the emperor mean to test Ningguang?"

If the emperor has this kind of thought, then he shouldn't tell the truth. If he doesn't have this kind of thought, then it's up to his choice whether to say it or not.

There should be.

Shen Ming recalled Dijun's expression when he confided his thoughts, and looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, why did Dijun tell him such a secret?

He suddenly felt that such a choice seemed to be a test left for him by the emperor.

It is absolutely impossible to say it all directly, that would violate Dijun's original purpose, but it is also inappropriate not to say a word, because Dijun told himself his thoughts, and he must want to use himself as the buffer zone between him and Liyue.

A hard landing like that would definitely not work. Dijun’s sudden death would inevitably cause chaos, so someone must know the truth and prepare in advance, but the person who has been tested cannot know.

The speed in this is the test of the emperor for himself.

"Forget it, then I will be the priest who conveys the oracle, but I didn't expect that this first time will also be the last time."

In the end, when Shen Ming stood opposite Ning Guang, he decided to make a compromise.

"Rare guest, what's the matter? Is there any difficulty?" Ning Guang smiled and said.

Shen Ming hesitated for a moment.

"Please perform the ceremony, the emperor will step down from the altar."

These words made Ning Guang, who originally thought Shen Ming came to ask for help, paused, she didn't quite understand what Shen Ming meant.

She knew that Shen Ming had a way to communicate with the gods, if other people said that, she might just laugh it off, but Shen Ming...

This morning, Shen Ming and Ning Guang had a long talk.

After all, Shen Ming still didn't tell the emperor's thoughts completely, but used words carefully and cautiously.

A short sentence became the core of the conversation between Shen Ming and Ningguang all morning. Ningguang repeatedly asked why, why did the emperor do this.

"The emperor will return the authority to the people, and the era belonging to the gods will end."

Shen Ming didn't say much, but just told Ningguang the facts and decision.

To be honest, Shen Ming actually hates this kind of ambiguous speech, which is a typical behavior of a magician.

Fortunately, most of the similar oracles were quite difficult to understand, so Shen Ming's short words did not make Ningguang feel disgusted, but continued the discussion seriously.

"Is there really no more information?" Ning Guang asked seriously at the end of Shen Ming's departure.

At the end, Shen Ming spent more than ten minutes demonstrating a simple process of asking God for Ningguang.

Shen Ming quietly watched the cigarette rising up and moving with the wind, but the statue didn't respond at all.

Ningguang gradually understood what was going on, her fingers clenched tightly, her nails pierced into her palm, and faint blood oozes out.

"The one just now is the last oracle." Shen Ming said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Shen Ming left Qunyu Pavilion.

But Ning Guang locked herself in the room and ordered that no one should disturb her, one session lasted for an entire afternoon.

And Shen Ming was thinking about how much he wanted to do, and how much he could convey these secrets to the outside world.

After much deliberation, he realized that the key point of everything was the matter of suspended animation, so he simply drew a red line for himself.

All matters related to suspended animation must be kept secret, and those that have nothing to do with planning can be conveyed through hexagrams when necessary.

"Let's let the feigned death rot in your stomach." Shen Ming pursed his lips.

He remembered one thing, that is, the reason why the emperor wanted to step down from the god position was to hand over the authority to the people of Liyue, so that Liyue would have more voices.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Dijun is absolutely firm about allowing himself to "die". Since he is dead, he must die thoroughly. If too many people know that this is just a fake death, then it is nothing.

The fewer people who know about suspended animation, the better.

Thinking of this, Shen Ming drew a boundary, he had already decided not to tell anyone that the emperor was still alive, even the traveler, Shen Ming only planned to let her find out by herself.

Before inviting Xiandianyi, Shen Ming was the regulator to prevent the whole plan from becoming uncontrollable, but after sending Xiandianyi away, Shen Ming and Traveler would be the last two people who knew that the emperor was still alive.

After this incident, it would be good to let Dijun really disappear in Liyueren's heart.

"Well, that's it." Shen Ming raised his head and looked at the blue sky, but after a while, he started to struggle again.

"Well, I seem to have promised Hu Tao to tell the truth after the incident."

"How about, or... just add one more person?"

"Well, that's it, just three people who know the truth." Shen Ming nodded, thinking that this is acceptable.

So should I tell Hu Tao that Zhongli is actually the emperor?

Sure enough, I still don't want to tell, and I'm afraid Dijun won't be too happy if I really want to say it, so let Hu Tao find out by herself in life, if she is smart enough.

Shen Ming folded his arms around his chest.

The pumice gradually fell to the ground, and Shen Ming immediately stepped on the ground.

"The next step is to find a venue for the practice, and by the way, do a little publicity for the Hall of Rebirth." Shen Ming still held a piece of paperwork in his hand.

This is the license granted by Ningguang in Qunyu Pavilion just now.

If Shen Ming wanted to do a spell, it was a genuine spell, and it was a large-scale spell, so it was impossible to approve it in a short time.

But if it is used to promote the Hall of Past Life, it will be much faster. Basically, it is at the same level as Xin Yan's concerts.

But the territory he wants is too big, if he wants to complete it without hindrance, he needs to report to Keqing.

Because the land is required to be a bit wide, it is impossible to use it for Shen Ming for no reason, and it is necessary to collect rent, and this belongs to land sales and leasing, and it must be under the jurisdiction of Keqing.

"Keqing...it shouldn't be particularly difficult to deal with, right?" Shen Ming said uncertainly.

But if you don't go, you can't do it, you have to see each other.

Chapter 110: The Propaganda of the Hall of Resurrection

"What?! A whole square?!" Ke Qing stared at Shen Ming, almost wanting to slap the table, "Why do you need such a large venue?"

"Xin Yan's concert is just one location in the square!"

"How to do it, publicize the culture and business of Xiangshengtang." Shen Ming suddenly felt that what Hu Tao said made sense.

Why can't Xian Dianyi promote the work and business of Xiangshengtang?

Is this okay?This is good!Since it is for publicity, it is completely fine to engage in cultural characteristics, but when it comes to cultural characteristics, it has to mention rituals such as passing away, and such rituals generally require the opening of an altar.

If you want to open an altar to do something, then there is a lot of room for manipulation. In the name of propaganda, if you cast strange spells, won't this be able to target the fools and Oser in a fair way?

What?Can't do it?This is cultural dissemination, to promote the business of Xiangshengtang!Why didn't you give it?

"Promote the business of Xiangshengtang, funeral?" Ke Qing had also heard of the name of Xiangshengtang.

Shen Ming nodded.

Keqing really wanted to say, stop promoting it, no matter how much you promote it, it is impossible to prosper.

But this is a normal business practice, as long as she can afford the money, she has no reason to stop it, so she had no choice but to ask, "Have you got enough money?"

"I have already informed our hall master." Shen Ming said calmly, "The hall master expressed his strong support for this, and specifically told me to show that the coffins and urns in the hall of death are not afraid of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, fire and cold. Into the mysterious coffin, ghosts and ghosts are not disturbed, and the ashes are sealed without cause and effect."

This promotional slogan was discussed by Shen Ming and Hu Tao. As a former person, Shen Ming used a little skill to add a little gaudy effect to the set meal.

Don't say whether this thing is useful or not, but some people really like it. Although Xiangshengtang has always been committed to the balance of yin and yang, the living do not go to the world of the dead, and the dead do not interfere with the living. Ghosts, monsters, and soul curses Kind of, sometimes often kept secret from ordinary people.

However, keeping secrets purely for the sake of keeping secrets is not the right way. The ultimate goal is to order Yin and Yang, protect ordinary people, and let the dead go peacefully.

If using these seemingly ghostly slogans can really make ordinary people feel at ease, that's not impossible.

Hmm... Shen Ming thought about it, and with Hu Tao's upright attitude towards life and death, she guessed that she would seriously study these advertisements, and then try to really show these effects.

Who Ke Qing was, she recognized it as soon as she heard it, it was a pure advertisement, but it was also in line with what Shen Ming wanted to promote, she nodded secretly.

"Okay then, when is the lease period?" Ke Qing lowered her head and picked up a pen, ready to record.

"Please start with the fairy ceremony and end with sending the fairy ceremony." Shen Ming said leisurely.

"The time you chose..." Ke Qing frowned.

"Can't you?" Shen Ming said.

"Yes." Ke Qing said, but then showed a warning look, "But you'd better do the publicity honestly, please Xiandianyi is very important, don't try to do something illegal."

"I will go there every day during those few days, and take a good look at you. If you have other ideas, you'd better give up as soon as possible."

Shen Ming made a clear gesture.

Just kidding, can you spy on me all day?When that time really comes, you'll be busy maintaining order, so you won't be able to take care of me.

Moreover, it is not illegal to attack the Fools and Oser, which is a good thing for the country and the people.

"When will you pay?" Ke Qing said, turning the pen.

"I'm going to find my hall master right now." Shen Ming said.

"It's better before I get off work...... What's your expression?" Ke Qing.

Keqing, the overtime madman, doesn't work overtime anymore? !

This!Do not!Can!can!

"I have to inspect Liyue Port after get off work, so you won't be able to find me after the time has passed!" Ke Qing patted the table.

Oh, that's it, that's all right.

"Understood, let my hall master come here." Shen Ming turned around and trotted all the way.

"Hurry up!" Ke Qing yelled, and then threw herself into a new round of work.

......

Rebirth Hall.

It was already afternoon, and Shen Ming didn't even eat lunch in order to go through the formalities.

"Yeah." Hu Tao walked over from nowhere, and handed Shen Ming a lunch box, "I packed the lunch box from Wanmintang."

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Shen Ming was hungry loudly.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Shen Ming picked up the chopsticks and started gobbling.

"How is it? Is there anything I can gain from going to Qunyu Pavilion?" Hu Tao asked.

"Ningguang already has psychological expectations, and it is estimated that preparations will start soon." Shen Ming replied, "I went to Keqing to ask for the lease of the square."

"The practice or something, it should be a real spell. Is the approval really so fast?" Hu Tao wondered.

"I didn't come to the site in the name of casting spells, but in the name of promoting the business of the Hall of Death." Shen Ming said with a smile.

"Ah? Then this is not a fraud?" Hu Tao was surprised.

"Fraud, what about scholars, can it be called fraud?" Shen Ming said in a low voice, "And this is also an emergency measure. There is no way to get the application for the real classics before Xian Dianyi is invited, and I still have to To set up the venue, there is no time to wait."

"Unless you use favors from Ningguang, but wouldn't that be a blood loss?"

"Then you have to tell me what you want to do when you open the altar." Hu Tao asked.

"Hey, of course it is to deal with certain enemies." Shen Ming pointed his index finger on the table and leaned back, "Please Xiandianyi encounters drastic changes, of course I have to be prepared to deal with it."

"But... this is still a deception after all." Hu Tao was a little entangled.

"Is there something wrong?" Hu Tao secretly glanced at Shen Ming.

"Who said you lied? Who lied? Huh?" Shen Ming looked around, and then turned to Hu Tao, "No one lied, I really made the relevant plan for publicity."

"I really want to promote it!" Hu Tao's eyes suddenly lit up. "Do you have a plan? Do you want to hire someone? Are you ready for the promotional slogan?"

As soon as Shen Ming was interrupted by Hu Tao, he felt something was wrong.

"Okay, so you're here waiting for me?"

"Look, the whole big square is used for publicity, and it's still in the period when Xian Dianyi is invited. If it's not true, I'll be so distressed." Hu Tao stuck out her tongue.

"Then seriously promote it for a while, let's go, let's pay the money." Shen Ming also finished his meal at this time.

"Let's go!" Hu Tao stood up suddenly, and the table slapped loudly.

The two of them went out quickly, and the Hall of Resurrection returned to its usual tranquility.

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