As dusk falls, the city of Chang'an once again enters a time when humans and ghosts live together. Countless ghosts emerge from the underworld of Chang'an and begin to walk on the streets. Among them are some ghost vendors carrying burdens who are still selling along the streets...

A few years ago, from time to time, some living people would accidentally enter the ghost market, buy some ghost things, or eat some ghost food, which would cause them to have vomiting and diarrhea, fall ill, or even die.

It is also common.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chang'an at that time was the most haunted house in the world, bar none!

However, in the past year or so, under the control of Chang'an Capital Emperor Zhang Daoyuan, the ghosts of Chang'an have become much more restrained. Not to mention that the kind of deliberately seducing living people into the ghost market has basically disappeared, and even the ghosts who accidentally enter the ghost market have disappeared.

Living people in the city will also be taken out by the urban management personnel under the city emperor.

Although the current situation of people and ghosts living together has not fundamentally improved, at least there are many fewer people who have died innocently!

Wei Zheng, who had been demoted to become the Sima of the East Palace, had just been off duty. At this time, he was riding a horse and wandering along the streets of Chang'an towards his home, followed by an entourage.

Wei Zheng, who was resting on his horse and thinking about the affairs of the East Palace, did not notice three men in black clothes and cloaks following dozens of meters behind him. The leader's face was red, but it was very unhealthy.

It seemed as if they were painted with paint, while the two behind them followed suit with blank expressions on their faces, just like two marionettes.

"These damn ghosts don't have to go through the entrance to the underworld when they travel between the yang world and the underworld. This is really annoying!"

The rosy-faced man looked at the ghosts walking around him with a malicious look in his eyes.

"I originally thought that I could find it just by catching a ghost and asking directly, but now I have to work hard and look for it bit by bit, and I was scolded by His Highness the Ghost King because I couldn't find it.

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Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud shout coming from the wall next door.

"Monk Puying, stop!"

The man with a 'rosy' face subconsciously stopped and turned his head to look at the top of the wall. Then he realized that the other person's words were not directed at him, so he looked away.

Wei Zheng, who was riding a horse, seemed to be awakened by the words on the wall. He also turned his head and looked into the wall.

"They're arresting Monk Puying again..."

Wei Zheng shook his head, and then continued to urge his mount forward while sighing.

"Since Monk Puying failed in his attempt to assassinate the King of Qin, he must have escaped from Chang'an long ago! Alas! I don't know which temple or Lan Ruoyao was unlucky this time..."

After hearing Wei Zheng's words, the 'rosy' man behind him twisted his face and had a strange expression on his face.

"Whether 'Monk Pu Ying' has escaped from Chang'an or not, you will know later, Wei Sima!"

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If Wei Zheng and the rosy-faced man could see the scene inside the square wall at this time, they would find that they were both wrong, because inside the square wall, a privately donated Lan Ruoli was resisting.

The great monk with a glowing face turned out to be the eminent monk Pu Ying of the Chengshi Sect.

"What is your Tiance Mansion going to do?"

Monk Puying held a string of rosary beads in his hand, and his body was full of energy. His cassock was swaying by his side without any wind.

"Didn't the old monk say that he would surrender himself to Chang'an County Government Office or Jingzhao Mansion? Why are you still forcing each other so hard..."

"Old monk, you can surrender if you want!"

A dark-faced general held an iron whip in his hand that looked similar to Kong Qing's magic whip, and smiled ferociously.

"Put down the rosary instrument in your hand and surrender obediently..."

"And it's not like going to Chang'an County or Jingzhao Prefecture!"

Next to the dark-faced general, a certain fat general said.

"If you want to surrender, you have to go to our Tiance Mansion!"

"no!"

Monk Puying shook his head and said firmly.

"The old monk has never committed an assassination, but His Highness the King of Qin has categorically said that the old monk committed an assassination. It can be seen that His Highness the King of Qin's words are very deceitful, and the old monk cannot trust him..."

"Look, isn't this a coincidence! We brothers can't trust you either..."

The fat general smiled baredly at Monk Puying.

"What if you, the monk Puying, talk like a lotus in Chang'an County or Jingzhao Prefecture, confuse right and wrong, call a deer a horse, and refuse to admit the assassination even if you beat him to death?"

After hearing what he said, Monk Puying suddenly looked stunned.

"But the old monk did not commit any assassination..."

"Why bother telling him all this nonsense!"

The dark-faced general jumped out and smashed the iron whip in Monk Puying's head, interrupting Monk Puying's words.

"Since this old guy dares to assassinate the King of Qin, he must come to my Tiance Mansion to put him to death..."

"Namo's master Harivarman!"

Looking at the group of tigers and wolves in Tiance Mansion who had no intention of surrendering to Chang'an County or Jingzhao Mansion in front of them, Monk Puying said a Buddhist chant with a sad face, and then raised his hand to meet the opponent's iron whip.

"At this point, it seems that the old monk can only fight to the death before surrendering!"

The next moment, the iron whip in the hands of the dark-faced general collided with the rosary beads in the hands of monk Pu Ying. As a result, the iron whip, which looked so powerful and heavy, was easily blocked by the light rosary beads in the opponent's hand.

Then Monk Puying took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, punching the opponent in the body.

boom!

After a muffled sound, the dark-faced general's transparent armor and stomach, which was vaguely visible outside, was punched open by the old monk. Then his fist took advantage of the gap and hit the opponent's body.

"This general, the old monk is offended!"

Pass!

The dark-faced general flew out involuntarily and hit the wall behind him with a loud noise.

Then there was a flash of golden light, and the dark-faced general stood up again as if nothing had happened.

"This is divine power..."

After seeing this scene in front of him, Monk Puying suddenly understood.

"It turns out that the reason why the King of Qin framed the old monk was to seize the power of incense and incense that my Buddhist sect had held in Jingzhao for decades, thereby turning you and others into protector gods..."

"Old guy, what on earth are you talking about..."

After hearing what Monk Puying said, the fat general also waved the long sword in his hand and rushed forward with a sinister smile.

"I don't understand you!"

boom!

After the great monk Pu Ying exchanged moves with this fat general, he exclaimed again.

"You are actually a protector god... Two generals, you have all been deceived. A protector god without authority is not loved by heaven and earth and cannot appear in the world casually. And after you become a god, if you still retain your official position, you will

You will be corroded by the dragon energy and die. King Qin is harming you!"

"After becoming a god, you can't appear in the human world casually?"

"Someone will be corroded by dragon energy and die?"

The two generals, who were dark-skinned and slightly chubby, looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Hahaha...it's so funny!"

"Okay, you two don't want to play anymore..."

A strong man with a sallow complexion riding on a yellow gelding said calmly to the side.

"Hurry up and use the secret skills of military strategists to deal with him quickly to avoid causing complications!"

"Hehehe... I just want to test my current strength."

After hearing what the strong man said, the two generals looked at each other again, and then waved their hands at the same time.

"Gathering the power of the masses, we can defeat thousands of people!"

Then, Monk Puying saw the momentum of the two generals in front of him begin to roll up and down. Within a few seconds, their momentum surpassed his own.

"Namo's master Harivarman!"

After seeing this scene, Monk Puying lowered his head and recited a Buddha's name, then grabbed his rosary beads, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"go!"

Following the words, Monk Puying had already thrown out the rosary beads in his hand. The rosary beads shimmering with golden light were carried by the strong wind, like golden wheels, and rolled over towards the two generals opposite him.

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"Well done!"

The two generals shouted loudly, raised their swords and iron whips at the same time, and cracked the rosary beads.

'Those who are good at attacking will move above the nine heavens!'

Following the words, a shadow of an iron whip and a sword appeared vaguely in the air, striking the golden rosary one after another.

At this time, Monk Puying raised his hand, with his index and middle fingers pointing in the direction of the rosary beads.
To be continued...