Although such visions cannot be seen by ordinary people, and only ghosts and gods can be seen, it is undeniable that Li Xiuyuan is now very different from him before. He could not have such visions before, but
But now it can.
Maybe it was because coming to the capital solidified some of his ideas, or maybe he had seen and encountered certain things that made him grow.
The saint is sleeping soundly, while the ghosts and gods retreat.
The light that reflected the sky revealed pure and firm thoughts. Those thoughts, ghosts and gods did not dare to look at them, and the spirits did not dare to cast spells to invade.
If some unknown ghosts and spirits break in, no one knows what will happen.
You may be impressed by the saint's kind thoughts and ideas, or you may be repulsed by the righteous thoughts. It's more likely that you won't even be able to walk into the place where the light shines.
"It's in the south direction of the city, but the light has shrouded the place for at least several miles. Even ghosts and gods can't tell which house the light is coming from." There are spirits in the dark who want to find out something, but they can only know a general direction.
.
There are tens of thousands of people living in that direction, and it is definitely not easy to find the person who issued such a vision among them.
This night.
The capital is destined to be shaken.
The ghosts and ghosts who knew the reason understood that this was the saint from the south who had entered the capital. On the first day of his arrival, he had a tendency to suppress all the ghosts and ghosts in the capital. His power was stronger than that of Zhu Gong, who seemed to be kind.
They are inspired by thoughts and care about the common people. In fact, to them, these good thoughts are like evil.
Thoughts make ghosts and gods feel fear.
Some people who don't understand the reason can also see that there is an extraordinary person in the capital and it is worth paying attention to.
But no matter how the undercurrent surged in the capital, it had no impact on Li Xiuyuan at all.
He slept peacefully and soundly, breathing long and lingering, obviously very comfortable.
It's just that when Li Xiuyuan was sleeping, he was suffering from Xiao Xie, the female ghost in the bedroom opposite the door of the courtyard.
This was originally her family's mansion. After her death, her ghost still lived here. She only regarded this place as her home. Over the past decades, she spent a lot of effort to keep her mansion, although half of the mansion was taken away.
, after all, this backyard still belongs to me, I didn’t expect that I would come here today.
For such an extraordinary person, just sleeping is such a vision.
She was so frightened that she only dared to hide in the wall to avoid the danger of being enveloped by the purple energy and clear light.
A brat like her was living in the northern capital, so how could she know the majesty of the southern saint? Not only she, but also many of the great demons and ghosts in the capital could not understand the terror of Li Xiuyuan.
The ghosts and gods who know his majesty have either been subdued or killed, or they have fled and are hiding in a corner somewhere, shivering.
One night passed.
In the early morning, the sun is rising.
A golden rooster crows from the roof.
The sound was loud and loud, and spread far and wide. When the ghosts and gods heard the sound, they all looked frightened. Some little ghosts in the dark shrank into a ball in fear when they heard the rooster crow, and did not dare to show their heads.
There is a saying that ghosts shrink when they hear the rooster crow.
The crow of a rooster can scare ordinary little devils into hiding.
The crow of the Thunder God is the best in the world, and it has the power to restrain ghosts and evil spirits. After all, it is an existence that feeds on evil spirits. It can be said to be the nemesis of many evil ghosts. In Jinling City, it is the thousand-year-old ghost king.
When the thundering crow came, I had to retreat, not daring to be targeted by it, so as not to
I got pecked accidentally.
A moment later the cry sounded.
Li Xiuyuan walked out of the bedroom in high spirits. He stood for a while, stretched his muscles and bones, circulated his energy and blood, and exhaled the turbid air from the night.
During morning exercises, he glanced at the bedroom opposite.
But I saw a beautiful figure of a woman at the window of the bedroom. Needless to say, it must be that of the female ghost yesterday.
"Girl, what was your name when you were alive? Where is the tomb? Why don't I find an enlightened monk to liberate you some other day, so that you won't have to hide in Tibet all day long, afraid of meeting strangers, and strangers will be afraid of you."
"My name is Xiao Xie. You don't need to pay attention to me, young master. I'm quite used to living here. I just hope that the young master can calm down his breath when he goes to bed at night." The voice of the female ghost Xiao Xie came from inside, and her voice was a bit loud.
Tired.
She was frightened too much yesterday and was chased by a rooster. Even her ghost body felt very tired.
"I went to bed early yesterday and was unconscious. I wonder what aura disturbed the girl?" Li Xiuyuan said.
Xiao Xie said: "Yesterday after the young master fell asleep, a burst of purple energy rushed through the roof, flew into the sky, and then dispersed and condensed into a canopy. It has been bad for a long time. That is the young master's destiny. It can be seen that the young master will be a prince or general in the future.
The character is beyond words, but there is a clear light shining on the purple air
The sky is inspired by the young master's upright ideas and his kind thoughts for the world. The light is so dazzling that even ghosts and gods dare not look directly at it."
"Young Master must be a prince and general who helps the world and saves the people and governs the country. He is comparable to Zhang Liang in ancient times and Fang Du in the previous dynasty. I am really lucky to have met such a person as Young Master. It is a pity that I am a ghost and cannot
How can I live in the same house with a great virtuous man like Mr. Gongzi? I dare not make excessive demands to make Mr. Gongzi
I just want you to move away, I just hope you can think of a way to block this light so that the kid can live a peaceful life here."
Li Xiuyuan said: "That's right. I do have the habit of restraining my breath on weekdays. It's just that I haven't slept for a few days. Today, I slept soundly all night, but it actually affected the girl. This matter is my fault. Don't worry, girl. I will
It will be restrained, it’s just a matter of transcendence, girl, isn’t it?
Don’t you think about it?”
The reason why he does not restrain his breath is because he is afraid of being murdered by ghosts and gods, so when he sleeps, his breath is released as a way of protecting himself.
But this female ghost Xiao Xie made him a little bit unhappy.
I want to send her to reincarnation, but I can't force her to do so. If I force her away, this is someone else's home after all, and it would be a bit disgusting to drive her away.
Of course, the most important purpose is that she has not done any evil, otherwise if he encounters an evil ghost who does evil, he might just kill it.
"I am really not willing to go to reincarnation before my wish is fulfilled, so I ask you to be considerate." Xiao Xie, the female ghost, said pleadingly.
"Life is not always about fulfilling one's wish. Too many people are unwilling to give up before they die. Miss Xie, you'd better fulfill your wish as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the ghosts and gods in the capital are brought under control, they will not be allowed to stay in the human world.
"Li Xiuyuan sighed, then raised his hand and gave a salute
Then he strode away.
Xiao Xie in the bedroom watched Li Xiuyuan leave through the window. After seeing that he had completely disappeared, he wandered around the room and then disappeared.
After arriving at the escort agency in the front yard, Li Xiuyuan saw many escort chiefs and his soldiers practicing martial arts.
As for Wu Xiang, he was sitting on the steps alone with several cages of meat buns, eating each one in big bites.