Chapter 68 Guarding the disciples, the soul trembles
Squeak~
The old wooden door opened and made a heartbreaking sound.
A gust of wind and snow poured in, and suddenly I heard coughing inside.
"Ahem! Is it the elder?" came a weak voice.
Ma Shi quickly closed the door, inserted the wooden bolt, and responded at the same time: "Mom, it's me!"
Then, hearing another noise coming from inside the house, Ma Shi rushed in quickly.
There was no light source in the dim hut, but Ma Shi took his mother's arm with ease. He gently patted the dry arm and said softly: "Mom, please sit down, I will do it myself.
"
After turning around and fumbling around for a while, a faint fluorescent light the size of a bean lighted up, carrying it was a burnt oil lamp.
The fluorescence swayed, illuminating Ma Shi's red cheeks. The narrow back room only had a bed and a small table.
An old woman with white hair, wrinkled face, and cloudy eyes sat on the bed. Her thin clothes were covered with patches, and the tattered coarse cloth on the bed barely covered the hay below.
Ma Shi turned around, grinned and said, "Mom, my son received a big guest today." As he said that, he reached into his arms and took out an oil paper bag kept close to his body.
After opening it, wisps of heat rose up, and the aroma of roast chicken instantly filled the whole house.
The old lady on the bed twitched her eyelids.
Ma Shi immediately said: "Mom, don't worry, I didn't steal anything. This is a reward from a noble person, and there is money!" He took out the remaining silver and stuffed it into my mother's hand.
The hands that were as dry as tree bark were rubbing the coins, and after a while they exclaimed: "Son! Why are there so many?!"
"Mom, my son has already told me that he is a big guest, and a noble person!" As he said that, Ma Shi tore off another piece of hot chicken and fed it to my mother's mouth, "Mom, eat it!"
But the old woman turned away and said, "Mom has already eaten today. You should eat quickly and leave some for your brother."
"Mom, even if you have eaten, you can still eat some more. There is a whole chicken here. If you don't believe me, just touch it and see!" After Ma Shi said that, he put the whole roast chicken into my mother's hand. It was heavy and hot.
The greasy feeling was so real that she was willing to open her mouth and hold the chicken that Ma Shi fed her.
However, although she moved her mouth to chew, she refused to swallow for a while and urged Ma Shi to eat more.
"Mom, don't worry. I will find someone to repair our house tomorrow and pull out some cloth to make clothes. Later I will ask my brother to buy some food tomorrow. This winter will not be difficult."
But the old woman said: "The house needs to be repaired, but the clothes are not in a hurry. I can collect some rags and my mother can sew them up."
"Mom, you can hardly see clearly..."
"What's the matter if you can't see clearly? It's okay if you still have your hands. Don't be in a hurry to use the money. Leave some more to give you and your brother a wife. You are getting older. Once winter is over, mother will find someone to marry you.
If you say you want to go in person, then you will actually spend the money. In the future, you won’t have to suffer for your children!”
Ma Shi agreed with a wry smile, raised his head and fed the chicken to his mother: "Mom, eat it, there is still plenty!"
The mother and son were chatting, and soon there was another noise outside the house.
Ma Shi put the roast chicken in his mother's hand, stood up and said, "My brother is back. I'm going to see him."
Opening the door, a figure walked in silently.
Ma Shi asked with concern: "How are you today?"
His brother Ma Tu nodded, and then silently started to light the fire.
Ma Tu relit a piece of wood that was still strong after burning, and Ma Shi blew out the oil lamp in the back room. The brightness in the house was even brighter, and in this drafty hut, there was no need to worry about the smoke choking people.
The family sat around the fire pit. Under the light of the fire, it was obvious that Ma Tu's appearance was very similar to Ma Shi's, but there was no smile on his face and he looked a bit cold.
"Come, let's eat chicken. I made a lot of money today, and tomorrow..." Ma Shi explained quickly, and the old woman showed a relaxed smile next to him.
After Ma Tu was slightly surprised, he responded one by one.
A family has eaten a chicken for a long time, but there is still more than half of it left.
Afterwards, the two brothers heated up a bowl of soup and served it beside their mother. You took a spoonful and I took a spoonful, taking the trouble to feed the old lady the medicine.
…
Yunyu Pavilion.
Wang Li was sitting in a beautifully furnished and luxuriously decorated room, holding a celadon cup in one hand and petting the cat with the other, leaning against the window and watching with cold eyes.
The beauties on the stage danced and charmed all living beings with their every frown and smile.
All the guests in the audience cheered and spent a lot of money on each cup.
His mind is not here at all, and his thoughts are not exposed to the outside world.
The existence of the brothel itself is not a problem. The problem is that the people in the brothel are all white-bone spirits.
What mortals see is the splendid attic decoration and the bright red light of lanterns.
In Wang Li's eyes, the accumulated Yin Qi appeared from light gray to deep black, coupled with the white bones passing through, the Yin Qi in the skeleton was rising when he spoke and laughed, and the eyes were filled with light. The entire Yun Yu Pavilion seemed to him to be black and white, everywhere.
It is so gloomy, only mortals are alive with vivid colors, yet blindly nostalgic, holding bones in their arms and still able to laugh heartily and have a lustful heart.
In this way, it becomes even more spooky and ghostly.
The yang energy in every mortal body is suppressed by the yin energy and curled up, and then eroded by the yin energy. The yang energy is gradually weakened, and their vitality is being pulled away by the formation all the time, rising up to the sky in strands, gathering and injecting into
In the huge vortex of Yin Qi.
Although they did not die directly, their physical weakness was inevitable. If things went on like this, they would die suddenly.
Wang Li is not anxious, because there are really not many good people who can come here to have fun and spend a lot of money.
It's just that we are all human beings, whether good or bad. Regardless of life or death, we should not let this pile of bones do whatever we want.
At the same time, Wang Li couldn't help but think that with so many skeleton ladies in Yunyu Pavilion and the formations they had set up, could they really hide it from the disciples of Shushan, the Xianghuo cultivators, the gods of heaven and the Yin gods of the underworld?
He just randomly selected a city closest to him on the Shushan Domain map and saw such a scene on the first day. So what would be the situation in other cities?
Is the Xianzong's control and supervision of the mortal world in the Shushan Region really so weak, or did he encounter a special case by chance?
Wang Li still had a regret at this time. Before going down the mountain, he forgot to ask about the prophecy predicted by Patriarch Lingxu.
The Shushan disciple who is in charge of Anping Fucheng is not Taoist Fuliu.
The old temple master who was trapped in the Daoji realm was not qualified to call himself a disciple of Shushan, but his White Tiger Temple was affiliated with Shushan for some reason. And he pretended to look at the little cat demon twice by chance without concealing it.
After Wang Li, at least in Wang Li's eyes, Taoist Fuliu might not be such an upright person.
The position of inspector allows Wang Li to sense the surrounding Shushan disciples and their identities through his identity token.
The Shushan disciple who is actually in charge of Anping Fucheng is downstairs at the moment.
In the lobby, people with their long hair disheveled, leaning against the red and green trees, drinking strong wine in their throats, making loud noises and being wild.
Wang Li didn't care about Shushan's disciples living in the world, because Shushan was not allowed to get married.
But as a guarding disciple of a mansion, even if he can't see through the formation, he can still be so happy while holding two skeletons. It's simply... embarrassing!
[The ninth generation disciple of Shu Mountain, Shu Yao, is in the Yuanshen realm, guarding Anping City.]
In the mortal world, those in the Yuanshen realm are already great masters.
On the surface, Shu Yao looks about twenty-three or four years old and has a handsome appearance. The more unrestrained and unrestrained he behaves, the more suave he looks. The bones are dancing on the stage in a moving manner. When he sees something exciting, he hugs two skeletons and puts them on the skull.
Take a big kiss.
Naturally, Wang Li's brows upstairs also frowned more and more. After a while, he lowered his head and looked at Wangcai.
"If he dares to attack me, you kill him; if he has the intention to kill, you kill him first; if he wants to run away, cut off his hands and feet; if he wants to commit suicide, wait until he is dead and imprison him
His soul and spirit."
Gouzi rolled his eyes at him.
"If you don't take action, no matter how good the magic weapons and talismans are, I may not be able to accomplish everything. After all, there are huge differences in cultivation. There is no need to create unnecessary complications, let alone waste time."
"Meow~"
Wang Li scratched the cat's head: "You can't do it either, just be a cute little kitten."
After giving the instructions, Wang Li had a thought in his mind, and the inspection order immediately connected the two Shushan disciple identity tokens.
Instantly, Wang Li saw Shu Yao suddenly stand up in the lobby.
Shu Yao's soul received the message from the identity token, and his dazed and drunken eyes immediately regained their clarity. Everything about being unrestrained, romantic, sleeping in flowers and willows, leaning against red and green trees, was suddenly thrown out of the sky.
【Observe the dynasty from above and all the people below; supervise all ministries and monitor all gods.
Important matters will be reported, small matters will be dealt with by oneself; law enforcement is in place, and disciples will obey orders.]
Every word is like a sharp sword.
Kill and let go, pierce the heart.
Soon, he saw the king carp upstairs.
Although it was a face that still looked young, even though the other party was only at the Qi Refining Realm.
But the calm expression, the cold gaze, and the fleeting sword light in his pupils made Shu Yao break into cold sweat and his soul trembled in an instant. This chapter has been completed!