"Mao Xiaobai, if you think about it carefully, think about what else could happen, and then think further." I turned around and said to Mao Xiaobai.
Mao Xiaobai thought for a long time and suddenly said, "Hey, I remembered it."
"Say it quickly." I asked quickly.
"Good boy, tell me carefully and thoroughly." Caihua laughed loudly.
"There was once a eunuch who came to see Elder Liao. He was dressed in black court uniform and a hat. It was just like the one on TV. They talked for a long time." Mao Xiaobai thought for a while.
"What did you say?" Cauliflower asked.
Mao Xiaobai blinked and said, "They were talking behind our backs. I didn't really hear anything at the time. It seemed like I heard something about Fengyin Village, Eunuch Wei, or something like that..."
"Also, if I think about it again, the Male Desert is really related to eunuchs." Caihua said angrily.
"I really didn't hear the rest clearly, that's all." Mao Xiaobai said.
"Hey, think about it again, what are the brains for?" Cauliflower urged him as she gave him a chestnut.
Mao Xiaobai covered his head and said helplessly: "Master Hua, even if you beat me to death, I won't know anymore. That's all I heard."
"Okay, Caihua!" I stopped Caihua from asking any more questions.
He said to the cat Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, what are your plans next?"
Mao Xiaobai said dejectedly: "Brother Qin, I don't know either. Now that there is no one in the Gangzi Gang, I can only beg on the overpass."
I saw that the bridge was dilapidated, lonely and boring, and disturbed by the sinister spirits guarding the bridge. I pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaobai, let's do this. From today on, you will follow me."
Mao Xiaobai said happily: "Haha, Brother Qin, you are so good."
As he spoke, he excitedly did somersaults in the bridge tunnel, overjoyed.
The three of us left the bridge and got into the car. Caihua pulled me aside and said, "Brother Qin, what are you going to do with this guy?"
I said: "This guy is so excited, let him help Brother Baozi build the Dark Arrow."
Caihua lowered her voice and said, "You are crazy. Think about it, the entire Gangzi Gang and Hachigong are very suspicious now. If Mao Xiaobai betrays us, do you want to kill the entire Du Village?"
Although Caihua is now seriously paranoid, what he said makes sense. With Bailian sitting in Xiangyun Temple, I don’t have to worry about Shangjun and the people from the Yinsi looking for trouble. But once Mao Xiaobai knows this secret, what if?
If this kid rebels, it will be dangerous. I have to think about Du Zhai's brothers.
"Well, that makes sense. Let's do it this way. If we are short of a shopkeeper, let him look after the shop. What do you think?" I asked.
Caihua nodded and said, "It's a good idea, that's it."
After driving back to Yin Yang Store and settling down the cat Xiaobai, I found the judgment order left by Master Liu behind the enshrined statue of the Three Pure Ones.
"Caihua, you write the talisman, and I'm going to summon the shenanigans from all over Jiangdong to understand the situation." I said.
Caihua nodded. He was far more skilled than me in writing talismans. After a while, dozens of runes were made. The altar was opened and the runes were burned. Caihua and I were busy making the Eight Immortals tea.
Even after working so hard, I am exhausted.
"It would be nice if Xiaoyue was here..." I suddenly thought of Xiaoyue, who had been taking care of things in obscurity behind the scenes, and sighed.
Caihua smiled disdainfully and said: "Now you know about Miss Xiaoyue, you idiot, it's a pity that you missed her. Do you know her origins?"
I have never thought about this. Among the women I know now, Bai Lian is a lotus demon, Zhou Nana is a spirit body, Tao Hong is a ghost, Chunlan is a ghost body, but I still can't figure out Xiaoyue.
There is no doubt that she is a human being, but sometimes, with my celestial eye that has now opened the water veins, it looks like she is covered with a layer of white frost, making it difficult to see clearly.
Caihua laughed and said: "She is a fairy, haha!"
I looked at him like an idiot, and then Caihua put away her smile and said, "You're just kidding, there is no fairy in this world. Her aura is very upright and pure. She is so pure that she has separated from humans, ghosts and monsters. She should be a little higher than spirit."
But it is a holy body that is much lower than gods. It can be said that if you ask me who is most likely to become an immortal, I will tell you without hesitation that Xiaoyue is definitely the most likely person."
Grass, it is rare to see even cauliflower sighing with envy in her eyes. It seems that Xiaoyue's background is not simple, she is so good, she is a fairy!
"Caihua, you are enlightened, do you know Shuiyuezhai?" I asked.
Caihua glared at me and said, "Brother, you think too highly of me. I'm just a little enlightened now. You think I'm really a god. But when I fully enlighten my wisdom, I'll know everything about the three realms of heaven, earth, and man. At least I'll know everything."
I can see half of it clearly."
"Brother Qin, if I were you, I would just fuck Xiaoyue. What a good girl. I got her virginity and kept your magical power." Caihua said.
I raised my hand and gave him a chestnut, laughed loudly and said, "Go away, don't insult my goddess, you are a guy with shit in your head."
Caihua smiled and said: "Damn, now that I have changed my gender, I don't even want to have sex with women anymore. I have really made great progress."
"If you chatter a few more times, I'll crush your balls." I smiled and went to catch the bird's eggs.
While we were joking, there was a slight breeze outside, and the shepherds came one after another. I hurriedly corrected myself with Caihua and motioned to all the shepherds to drink tea.
This Eight Immortals tea is used to relieve the tiredness of the ghost slaves who have left their bodies and traveled thousands of miles. It is also an old etiquette passed down.
The shenanigans were not polite, they all held tea bowls and drank one bowl at a time.
"Yan Jun, why did you summon us this time?" A very gentle young man wearing a green shirt asked me.
I looked at the roster left by Xiaoyue and said with a smile: "You must be Mr. Xu Ziyou's younger brother, Xu Ziwen. Thank you for your hard work. Please take a seat."
"Thank you, Mr. Yan!" said the Yinhui.
I took three sticks of incense, walked to the statue of Sanqing, and said loudly and respectfully: "In the past, Qin Jian and the eighty-two Yin Guan of Jiangdong tried to stop Xian Zhong during the troubled times. In that battle to defend Jiangdong that would be remembered for centuries, my comrades-in-arms
, mentor Mr. Feng, died in a bloody battle with Li Li’s mentors, relatives, friends, and classmates. Even now, when I think of Wang Sanbian, Xu Ziyou, Zhao Dazhi, etc. as heroes and righteous men, who fought against the enemy awe-inspiring, I can’t help but sigh for their high righteousness.
I wish I could have gone with them in that battle, and I would like to offer incense and inscriptions to comfort all the martyrs."
After saying that, I bowed three times.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Jun Yan, I can't do it, I can't do it, how can my brother be able to do it?"
"Yes, Mr. Yan is so righteous. This sincerity will bring shame to us."
Xuanmen's rules are very strict, and my status is like the emperor of Xuanmen. The emperor personally worships the corporal, which is undoubtedly a very serious ceremony, so everyone is terrified.
I turned around and returned to my seat, glanced around the audience, and said solemnly: "Such a world-shaking martyr is enough for people to respect."
While talking, I saw that most of these yinhuangs were young people with stable and innocent auras. This made me admire Xiaoyue's vision. I really don't know where she found so many excellent yinhuang successors.
You must know that in the battle of Jiangdong, the Yinhuang was almost wiped out. It is not easy to cultivate so many more. No wonder even the arrogant Naihua admires Xiaoyue as a great housekeeper.
"Who is in charge among the underworld now?" I asked.
Everyone pointed at an old man in his sixties with black and white hair and said, "Master Zhao Dasheng."
Zhao Dasheng is the brother of the bloody old man Zhao Dazhi and his fellow disciple. He belongs to a local miscellaneous sect. Because the sect has few people, he is the only one who can take on the role of the henchman.
"Master Zhao, my brother is so heroic and courageous. Every time I think of him, I admire him. Master Zhao has taken over my brother's duties. I have worked hard these days." I cupped my hands and said.
Zhao Dasheng had the deep frown of a rural person on his forehead, and he said honestly and kindly, "You don't have to be polite, Mr. Yan. Whatever orders you give me, I will obey them. I am just taking over the burden. My wife has already arranged the previous matters such as the reorganization of the underworld."
It’s ready.”
I was slightly surprised. It turned out that Xiaoyue had taken care of all this a long time ago. Judging from Zhao Dasheng's tone, all the yinhuangs respected Xiaoyue very much and even thought she was my wife.
"How do you arrange the ghosts in Jiangdong now?" I put away the sigh in my heart, raised my hand and asked with a smile.
"According to Miss Xiaoyue's instructions, all the ghosts have been temporarily arranged at the Guandi Temple in the Northeast Pine Nut Forest." Zhao Dasheng said.
"Guandi Temple?"
Caihua said in surprise. In the past, Ma Mian chased my brothers and me. It was at the Guandi Temple in Guancun that Meng Shen general Guan Yu came out to kill Ma Mian. Otherwise, Caihua and I would have become Ma Mian's swordsmen.
Soul.
"That's right, Mr. Yan was not in Jiangdong some time ago. Mr. Fan and Gui Cha came to Jiangdong to ask for ghosts. We didn't dare to resist. It was my wife's idea to rebuild the Guandi Temple, put incense on it, and invited Guan Shengdi
"Sir, the ghost is locked in Guandi Temple, so this disaster can be avoided." Zhao Dasheng is a straight man, and he does not hide anything, he said bluntly.
I don't blame them. If they resist Mr. Fan with their ability, they will end up as miserable as Li Banxian.
Thinking of this, I have to admire Xiaoyue's wisdom. No matter how tyrannical Mr. Fan is, he probably wouldn't dare to confront Guan Yunchang. At least Guan Yu's power is still there.
"Mrs. Sister-in-law, you are really a genius. This move is really wonderful, haha." Caihua laughed loudly.
I glared at him and told him to shut up, "Is Mr. Fan making a big fuss here?"
Zhao Dasheng frowned and said: "The fuss wasn't too serious. After inviting Guandi Temple, he didn't make things difficult for us anymore. But it's not a long-term solution to keep all these ghosts in Guandi Temple. This is disrespectful to Marshal Guan."
, he is the official god, but he has done the work of the city god. I have been afraid of his anger for a long time."
"What did Xiaoyue tell you when she left?" I asked.
"The madam said that she couldn't handle the rest of the matter. She said that everything would be settled when you come back, Mr. Yan. She also issued a strict three-kill order in your name and did not allow any ghost slaves to escort ghosts into the underworld, so she kept delaying it.
I'm just afraid that after a long time, Mr. Fan will come to urge you again, and Marshal Guan will be angry, and it will affect the luck of Jiangdong." Zhao Dasheng said.