When the four o'clock bell rings.

Luoyang King Zhou Wenye, who was luxuriously dressed but as fat as a pig, was sitting leisurely on a sliding pole that he found from somewhere.

Two iron-tower-like [Black Armor Guards] lifted it high and swaggered across the city.

A golden copper coin engraved with the four characters "Hua Ming Tong Bao" in seal script was hung on the jade belt around his waist, emitting a golden light that made the followers dare not raise their heads at will.

Among them were [Taoist General] Wei Anning, "Ghost Matchmaker" Gao Nvguan, and five Taoist soldiers, a total of seven people, all of whom had bloody marks on their tongues.

There were originally thirty-six Taoist soldiers in the palace, and they were all assigned to different people in the palace.

But at the time of the big sacrifice, twenty of them were transferred back and placed in every corner of Niaozui Slope. After entering the strange realm, they were naturally distributed throughout "Luoyang City".

But because of the [Life-selling Tongbao], they all reached the King of Luoyang immediately regardless of casualties.

Apart from Wei and Gao, there are only these five [Xuanjia Guards] left so far.

However, the bag in Zhou Wenye's hand was also filled with dozens of keepsakes.

During this period, he disguised himself as a "fat pig", attracting all kinds of "demons" to attract moths to the flames, and then used the life of the Daling Wang family to push him away.

These tokens collected not only meet the needs of everyone here, but also have a lot of surplus.

"Let's set off and go to the banquet.

Although it requires a lot of effort, the fruits picked by one’s own hands are more fragrant.”

Zhou Wenye talked and laughed casually and seemed to have a winning chance.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Their team passed through Anyefang, Xiuwenfang, and Shangshanfang all the way. As long as they crossed the city river across Luoyang, they could reach the Luoyang Palace.

They have walked this road countless times, and even though the span in between is two hundred years, they are still familiar with it.

But just as we were about to arrive at Qiaotou.

But they stopped again because of the two people waiting here.

"Father, we are relieved that you are in good health!"

The two of them bowed respectfully to Zhou Wenye on the sliding pole.

They were the handsome but feminine second prince of Dechang County, Zhou Jingjing, and the princess of the county, Guo Caiyu, who was wearing a hooded gauze dress.

It was a complete accident that everyone was swallowed into the [Owl God's Tomb].

Zhou Wenye naturally did not use any means on them, and there was no need to use the [Life-selling Tongbao].

Therefore, when I saw the two people coming to the door, I couldn't help but be startled. I didn't expect that they would be so lucky to survive until now.

"Well. Since my son is fine, let's follow him."

Zhou Wenye just nodded his head to Prince Dechang, but he was a little more pleasant to the princess.

"Caiyu, have you gathered all the tokens for the banquet?"

Ordinary people regard their descendants as the continuation of their own lives, and treating them well is a natural instinct of their blood without any need for any reason.

But if this place were replaced by an immortal, when he could easily survive the death of countless descendants, would his attitude towards his descendants still be so pure and simple?

This can be seen from Zhou Wenye's attitude towards his heirs.

He allowed his third son, Zhou Jingyao, to be kidnapped, and arbitrarily designated his eldest son, Zhou Jingyuan, as the "corpse" without any pity for their lives.

The status of his second son Zhou Jingjing in his heart can naturally be imagined.

We have not yet obtained the "fate" of immortality, but we have already contracted the "disease" of immortality in advance.

The princess lowered her eyebrows and replied shyly:

"Your Majesty, we hid here and there and it took a lot of effort to get here. It's already very difficult to survive.

As for tokens, Caiyu doesn’t have any in his hands.”

The King of Luoyang was also generous and put the bag in his hand:

"It's okay. I have plenty of jade here, so feel free to use it."

But they saw that the princess not only took her share, but also took an extra piece and stuffed it into Zhou Jingjing's hand.

It was obvious that they, with their low abilities, had only received two tokens in total.

The reason why I waited here in advance was to borrow the help of the King of Luoyang to collect the admission tickets.

Zhou Wenye didn't say much when he saw this, he just waved his hand:

"Let's go."

The [Taoist soldiers] who were watching felt even more shameless towards the smiling Prince.

Although they are just dogs in the hands of the prince, they are all dogs with a bottom line, which does not prevent them from sincerely looking down on this noble master.

Next to the hanging stall.

Faced with Lang Qi's warm invitation, Wang Yuan's answer was only two words:

"Ugly rejection!"

When he was pretending to be Cui Tong, although he was close friends with the bandits, he had no good impression of most of them.

The only one who has a fairly good relationship is probably Cui Tong's old friend Lang Qi.

Although I cannot say that he is a good person, he is a pure person.

His personality is like that of a wild beast in the forest, straightforward and everything is written on his face.

He won't be like those insidious fishermen who are obviously planning to harm people secretly, but they still want to hang the hook full of sweet honey.

for example.

If someone asked Wang Yuan, Wang Xiaoyuan, do you want to be friends with me? His answer would probably be: This joke is not funny at all.

If asked if he wanted to be friends with Lang Qi? He would most likely nod silently.

It's nice to be friends with such a simple person.

But now, although Wang Yuan sympathizes with Lang Qi's plight, he has no way to save it.

Unless Lang Qi can be like his grandfather and rely on his massive [merits] to forcibly suppress the process of his own alienation.

All Wang Yuan can give him now is relief.

Hearing "Cui Tong"'s answer, Lang Qi's expression kept changing.

I don't know whether I should be happy for this sharp tongue, or angry for this merciless rejection.

However, before he could take action himself, he forcibly took Wang Yuan to his body.

call--!

Suddenly there was a strong wind on the street, and the lanterns all over the street flickered on and off.

Under Wang Yuan's deliberate guidance, Lang Qi's murder rules of "a murderous place of words, a sea of ​​right and wrong" finally conflicted with the rules of the mysterious realm.

The pedestrians on the street froze at the same time, and all turned to look at Lang Qi who had pulled out the fortune teller's tongue.

His face was as dull as a blank sheet of paper.

The next moment, they all rushed over together.

Wang Yuan ignored the enthusiastic shouts of "Brother Cui, Brother Cui" behind him and took the opportunity to rise up and jump out of the battle circle.

"Ouch"

"eat!"

Howling, tearing, screaming, laughing

Wang Yuan waited silently until everything calmed down before returning to the hanging stall.

First, he picked up the gold tooth that fell on the ground after the fortune teller was killed. The reason why he chose this target was to kill two birds with one stone.

Then, he looked at Lang Qi, who was outnumbered and unable to fight against the rules of the treacherous realm.

All the energy and blood in his body had been devoured by the residents of Luoyang City, and his dry body probably weighed less than twenty kilograms.

The Taoist foundation transformed from the "Three Generations of Playing Birds" is just like the original Taoist Wild Dog when he died.

Like colorful insects, it emerged from Lang Qi's eyebrows while making various bird sounds.

It keeps twisting its body, trying to blend into the air and return to its source of Taoism.

But Wang Yuan, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, slapped him back.

It was combined with half of the wild wolf's head and turned into a [weird object].

Wang Yuan spent three hundred [Yin De] and converted it with [Transformation Immortal Light], and got the third [Rakshasa Bone] and its annals.

[Tricks·Divination Bones]

Chronicles: After the bones are burned, various cracks will appear on the back, and wizards will use these lines to judge good or bad luck. This is bone divination.

Effect: It can be used for divination and divination. Although it can only answer good and bad questions, it will be 100% correct when the moral character of the person involved does not exceed [Master Huang Zhuan]!
To be continued...