Cheng Yu saw the black dragon kneeling on the ground and hesitated, and immediately snorted:
"Huh! That's all..."
After saying this, he will take the jade gourd back to his waist.
Seeing that the opportunity in front of him was about to be missed, the black dragon suddenly remembered the scene when the ordinary black snake demon met the ethereal immortal on Qingluo Mountain.
Since that day, he has successfully turned into a dragon and surpassed the previously unattainable head of the Liu family. The other four families came to congratulate him one after another, but they did not dare to be so presumptuous as they were rejected.
Aren't these opportunities the result of my decisiveness and seizing the opportunity?
How come at this moment, I feel so timid?
Thinking of this, Black Dragon hurriedly said:
"Disciple is extremely grateful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even have time to kowtow, when he saw that the jade gourd was about to be put away by "Master", he immediately turned into a gust of black wind with a "swish" sound, and accurately penetrated through the top opening of the jade gourd. Cheng Yu immediately secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked inside through the mouth of the jade gourd. He saw a small black dragon coiled at the bottom of the gourd like a small loach. It made several bends at the bottom like a greedy snake and moved all around.
After inhaling the last bit of General's drunkenness into his belly, he lay comfortably at the bottom of the jade gourd, motionless.
Master, the inside of this gourd is indeed wonderful. Although all the soul-nourishing wine has been sucked dry, even if you just stay here, your soul feels extremely comfortable.
At this moment, the black dragon was only thinking about the aftertaste, and even the two scales on the ground had been forgotten.
"Hmph, you bastard, you really don't know what is good or bad."
Cheng Yu saw the little black loach with a single horn lying lazily on the bottom of the gourd, looking like he had endless aftertaste. He immediately laughed and cursed, and then immediately sealed his mouth.
The black dragon was nourishing its soul at the bottom. When he saw that the top opening had been sealed, his heart skipped a beat, but then he was surrounded by the refreshing breath in the gourd, and he immediately relaxed and lay down again.
Sensing that the black dragon in the jade gourd was not struggling and bumping around, Cheng Yu turned around and Wujunzhuang Dakuan laughed and clasped his fists:
"Congratulations to Mr. Cheng for finding a disciple, but if there is another time, please let Mr. Zhuang know as soon as possible, so that Mr. Zhuang will not be worried all the time."
Hearing this, Cheng Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know how to explain it to Lord Wu, so he had to change the topic and said:
"Wu Jun is laughing, but I don't know where this jade gourd comes from? It can actually isolate the soul of this black dragon."
"Haha, speaking of this jade gourd, it was a gift from the late emperor. Originally, groups of four were worshiped by a certain family day and night. Later, when Zhuang was guarding the city, one was destroyed in the fire, leaving only three.
After Zhuang Mou committed suicide at the top of the city, he didn't expect the jade gourd to be enshrined by me for a long time, but it actually became sensitive to it. It immediately shattered with me and turned into three yin jade gourds.
Empress Zhuang was really hungry for wine in the underworld, so she divided some incense and wish power, mixed it with the good wine enshrined in the underworld, and brewed this general's drunkenness. Then she put it in a jade gourd and kept it for some time.
It becomes more mellow, and its effect of nourishing the soul and protecting the soul is getting stronger day by day."
Cheng Yu nodded immediately after hearing this. Only today did he know the origin of these three gourds. At that time, he thought they were just random things from Lord Wu, so he happily accepted them. However, he didn't expect them to be such valuable items. This shows that Lord Wu is very considerate of him.
It’s important.
"In this case, Cheng must take good care of this jade gourd. Thank you Lord Wu for your kindness."
"Sir, what are you talking about? Zhuang loves to make friends, and he also likes his good looks, magic, and freedom. Let's go, let's go back to Wujun Palace. I will pour some general drunkenness into the gourd of your husband. Hehe...
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Wu Jun originally wanted to make fun of him, but the jade gourd under Cheng Yu's eyes could be regarded as black dragon brewing wine, which is the only one in the world.
But then he thought that the black dragon was his disciple, and a master usually protects his young, so he couldn't make such a joke anymore, so he immediately stopped teasing with a smile.
At this moment, Cheng Yu also wanted to visit the underworld, so he turned to Jia Fei and said:
"We have something to do here. I have to go to Yinsi with Lord Wu. How about you hang out here for a while and wait for me to come back?"
The cat demon glanced at the small jade gourd hanging on Cheng Yu's waist and nodded immediately.
So in the blink of an eye, there was only a woman in a green shirt left by the river.
After walking a few steps, she bent down and picked up two scales, looked at them in her hands for a while, and put them into the treasure bag on her chest.
……
Far up on the river bank, many people from the town and the theater troupe, all like big white geese, were looking towards the river bank with their heads and feet.
I saw that the huge waves that I had never seen before suddenly disappeared, and the river surface suddenly became calm.
The people in the town knelt down and worshiped on the ground, chanting words of praise such as Grandpa Jiang's appearance.
Only the troupe stood there while the red-faced man carried a lady in green clothes up the high slope, but did not put her down. At this moment, she was hugging her horizontally.
"Pa!"
The young lady dressed in green patted the red-faced man and said coquettishly:
"Yulou, why don't you put this slave down? How long will you hold him there?"
"Ah? Ah..."
The red-faced man named Yulou mumbled a few words, and tightened his arms around the lady in green. He was able to free up his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, but he forgot that there was red paint on his face.<
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Seeing this, the lady in green raised her lips slightly and said in a low voice:
"You idiot, can you hold me for the rest of your life?"
"Why not?"
The red-faced man tightened his grip again.
"It's just... don't dislike the Nu family."
"We are all members of the team, whoever dislikes it will go? I look at it, hey, it's good! Now the river is flat, I will carry you down again, don't sprain your feet, and you can't walk like that."
At this time, the other people in the town also got up from the ground, supporting each other and walking down the slope.
"Hey, look, the woman in green shirt standing by the river, when the waves came just now, she actually didn't move. She must be a woman of great courage."
"Yes, I thought that woman was seeking suicide."
"Everyone, we just had a false alarm, but it doesn't hurt to have Grandpa Jiang to protect us. Let's continue the show."
A man who looked gorgeously dressed, probably from a large family in the town, spoke loudly to the people in the town.
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"Okay! Let's go to the theater."
"哐!哐品哐品!哐!"
The bank of the river, which had suddenly been deserted just now, became lively again, and even Jia Fei was mixed in with the theater crowd.
"Deng Yulou! Come on stage"
The leader of the class shouted backstage, and the red-faced man named Yulou appeared again dressed as a judge, dancing and chattering on the stage, even more excited than before.
Occasionally, I glanced towards the audience, and there was a woman in a green shirt among the theatergoers, who stood out among the crowd.
It was the girl who just dared to be alone on the shore.
"Okay!"
A complete set of Qi Ba was clean and neat, and won another round of applause.
He stood on the stage without moving his arms and legs, looking into the distance and saw another team of carriages and horses approaching outside the town.
……
In the Yinsi, Wujun Palace.
Two dead souls, a man and a woman, were kneeling before His Highness. The man's soul was mostly damaged at this time. If he hadn't been in the Lord Wu's Palace, he might have already begun to transform into a resentful soul.
Seeing Qian Rujian's soul kneeling on the ground, his messy hair spread out and shaking constantly, Hou Siniang next to him moved to the side with an expressionless face.
"Crash..."
Wu Junzhuang Dakuan is sitting behind the vermilion table, flipping through two Yin and Yang books in his hands.
After just turning a few pages, he frowned, glanced at Hou Siniang and Qian Rujian who were kneeling, and then at Cheng Yu sitting next to him, then took out two green sticks and held them in his hands.
Cheng Yu frowned slightly when he saw it.
I have been to Wujundian several times, but I have never seen him draw a green sign.
Wu Jun threw the two green sticks downward together.
"The two souls of Qian Rujian and Hou Siniang have not yet exhausted their yang life, but because their souls disturbed the yang world when they left the body, they can be returned to yang after being whipped ten times by the evil punishment department."
"Pah! Pah!"
The green stick landed just on the foreheads of Hou Siniang and Qian Rujian. Their already dull faces suddenly froze, and their eyes lost the last trace of brilliance. It was as if they had been cast a body-fixing spell, and they were allowed to be beaten by Yin Juan.
He was dragged down to the palace.
"This Qian Rujian and Hou Siniang have not yet reached their yang life span, but before they return to yang, they cannot have the memory of the underworld, so they used this lot."
Wu Jun explained to Cheng Yu who was sitting next to him. Cheng Yu nodded, then bowed his hands and said to Wu Jun:
"I still need to go to Wenjun Hall to talk to..."
"Hey! Don't worry, sir, the general's drunkenness in the jade gourd has been exhausted. Mr. Zhuang is here to give me a sequel. You and I will go together again. Hehe, the last time you and I went together, we drank
The tea in his palace is really good."
Wu Jun said carelessly without waiting for Cheng Yu to finish.
Cheng Yu smiled knowingly when he heard this, and at the same time, his consciousness suddenly sensed that in a wing outside the palace, there were large vats, and what was in them was General Zui.
"In that case, Cheng will not be polite."
"Haha, Mr. Cheng, it's okay to take whatever you want."
Cheng Yu stretched out his right hand and pointed it with his sword, and a stream of clear wine flew into the hall out of thin air.
"Boo!"
He pulled out the jade stopper and saw that the black dragon was still lazily coiled at the bottom. Suddenly, the top opened and was about to fly out. Suddenly, streams of wine that nourished the soul were poured down on him. He immediately felt dizzy, and the dragon's soul came from the inside out.
A burst of relief.
"Hiccup!"
A burst of dragon energy mixed with the spiritual energy from the wine rippled inside the jade gourd.
