Children's joys and sorrows are not the same as those of adults.
After chasing a noisy child and being caught and beaten by the parents, he immediately became obedient.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was not depressing. People were drinking, eating and discussing the war outside.
Some well-informed people will talk about the mysterious army of Yin soldiers that captured the Boneyard Fortress, as vividly as if they were at the Boneyard at that time.
The men smoked cigarettes, drank wine, and discussed military and national affairs.
The women were sitting at the same table, talking about their parents' shortcomings.
After finishing the meal, he said goodbye to his host who lived far away and left.
The neighbors helped clear away the tables and chairs, washed the pots and pans and left.
Only the Liu family was left in the room.
Liu Jianjun invited a Taoist priest from somewhere to see his dead mother off.
Li Xiang sat next to him and watched the so-called Taoist priest opening the altar. After a while of chirping and chanting, he took a stainless steel polished Taoist sword, picked a few talismans, lit them, and circled around the coffin.
Li Xiang glanced at the Taoist priest with a nagging look in his eyes, and then at the ghost of the old woman standing motionless in the corner. He shook his head and injected a stream of Yin Qi into the body of the Taoist priest who was pretending to be a ghost.
The Taoist priest was chanting a "mantra" that he didn't understand when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw an old woman wearing a shroud standing in the corner.
Streams of black smoke were slowly escaping from the old woman's body.
His heart seemed to be pinched by a hand and stopped beating for a moment.
The stainless steel Taoist sword fell to the ground. The Taoist priest screamed, turned around and ran away.
A farce ends.
Li Xiang looked at the trembling ghost of the old woman standing in the corner and said, "Say goodbye to your grandson."
The old woman raised her head, her pale face full of gratitude.
Li Xiang turned around and walked out.
In the mourning hall, Liu Xing suddenly shouted: "Grandma?"
Time passes minute by minute.
The time points to midnight.
Dark clouds covered the stars and moon.
There was a black mist that came from nowhere and enveloped the small alley.
A gust of wind blew by.
From the black mist, two figures, one black and one white, slowly walked.
On the tall hats, there are four words written on each:
Make money at first sight.
The world is at peace.
The two Yin Chaos, black and white, came to the mourning hall and shouted:
"Chicheng Liu Zhang, it's time to hit the road."
…
The underworld.
Each ghost was escorted by the ghosts, entered the gate of ghosts, crossed the Naihe Bridge of Huangquan, and came to the palace of the King of Hell.
In the main hall.
Li Xiang stood with his hands behind his back.
Judge Cui brought over a stack of thick documents and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the list of souls who have been detained in the underworld in the past five days."
King Yama stepped forward and said: "A total of 1.26 million souls have been detained. Fifty-three thousand of them have been sent to the punishment hell due to their serious sins. The remaining souls have been placed in ghost cities."
Li Xiang then turned around, casually looked through the mountains of rosters and files, and asked, "Did you encounter any problems when you captured the souls?"
King Yama replied: "Most of these souls have no magic power, so the arrest process was very smooth. However, there are too many dead and our manpower is somewhat insufficient."
Li Xiang said: "Among these souls, select those who are brave enough to become underworld agents to assist in the work."
"When there are enough ghosts in the future, we will select some of them and organize them into an army for training."
King Yama bowed and said: "There is one more thing..."
"explain."
Yama said: "There are many people who have returned to their ancestors. After their death, their ghosts remain. We can arrest the general ghosts of those who have returned to their ancestors, but some ghosts are hidden in some caves and sects. Those places often have magic power."
The powerful monks are blocking us, but our Yin Cha is no match for them."
Li Xiang frowned.
King Yama asked Judge Cui to take out a map, pointed to a mountain peak and said, "For example, on this mountain, we lost two ghosts. Then I sent a bull-headed horse over there, but they returned empty-handed."
Li Xiang looked at the name of the mountain and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This mountain is called Qingxu Mountain.
There is a palace on the mountain called Qingxu Palace.
By virtue of his status as a thirty-sixth immortal, Master Yuan Xuzi has attracted many returnees here.
Let’s not talk about Yuan Xuzi’s fourth-level strength. Among his disciples, there are also many third-level ones.
Although Minotaur and Horseface are very powerful in folklore, they are just evil officials. They are stronger than ordinary third-level monks, but they are not much stronger.
They tried to break into Qingxu Palace, which was guarded by the fourth level, but it was normal that they couldn't defeat it.
"The pressure of the underworld cannot be offended," Li Xiang pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is Meng Yi?"
An ancient Qin ghost general slowly emerged and knelt down on one knee: "Meng Yi pays homage to the emperor."
"Point troops."
"yes!"
…
One hundred and twenty miles outside Kyoto.
The magnificent Qingxu Palace.
Seven or eight young and beautiful girls stood in a row.
An atavistic person held a whip and scolded loudly with a sullen face:
"The fact that you were chosen is the blessing that you have earned in eight lifetimes, and the opportunity to serve the immortals. Those women outside couldn't even ask for it, so they gave it to you for free. You are ungrateful. You are still showing such a bitter face here. Who can show you?"
ah?!"
Seeing that the girls lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, and looked unwilling to accept their grievances, the atavistic man struck the ground with a whip, pointed at a girl and said, "Zhao Tingting, don't you want to ask for a hospital place for your father?
"
"The expression on your face that you are dead makes the immortals feel sick to see you. Why would you be given a place?"
"Now all the major hospitals in Kyoto City are filled with wounded soldiers. If the immortal doesn't open his mouth, your father can't expect to be hospitalized for surgery!"
"You sleep on a fairy bed for one night, and you can buy a hospital bed for your father in the best hospital in the city. Don't you know how to cherish such a good deal?"
The atavistic man stepped forward, poked the girl's head, and said viciously: "Do you have a pig's head?"
The girl named Zhao Tingting finally raised her head and forced a smile.
"Smiling is uglier than crying. Smile wider and show eight teeth!"
"Yes, that's just right!"
"Also, after taking a shower, I'm wearing your school uniform. Immortals have never tasted your kind, so they will definitely like it."
Inner Temple.
Hot water was poured into the pool inlaid with gold and jade.
The water vapor filled the air, and Yuan Xuzi was lying in the pool.
A maid brought flower petals and scattered them into the water.
Yuan Xuzi yawned and asked, "Have you traced the whereabouts of those two ghosts?"
Yang Zhi, the top disciple of Qingxu Palace, stepped forward and said cautiously: "Report to Master, not yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the plate with fruit slammed on his head.
"They are a bunch of losers. Others have bullied and beaten them to the mountain gate, but you can't even find their ghosts."
"We usually eat, drink, play with women, and everyone is very motivated. But when it comes time to do serious business, they all collapse!"
"If I find out, I will accept the reward order and send you to the burial ground to be used as cannon fodder. Maybe you can come back in exchange for an immortal weapon."
Being scolded by his master, Yang Zhi lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
There were footsteps, and Yang Zhi looked up and saw the third junior brother walking in with a girl in school uniform.
He said flatteringly: "Master, the person who will serve you to bathe is here."
Yuan Xuzi turned around and saw a girl in school uniform. His eyes suddenly lit up and he touched his chin obscenely: "Not bad, the needle won't poke me."
Without any warning, he dragged the girl into the pool.
The girl struggled to get out of the water and coughed loudly.
The school uniform was wet and stuck to her body, outlining the girl's youthful and graceful curves.
Yuan Xuzi became lustful and rushed towards him.
However, at this moment, someone rushed in and shouted in panic, "Master, Master, something bad is going to happen!"
