He said flatly to He Xuan, "Don't worry about Junior Sister Chang. Let's take down the scholar first."
Then the drunkard in the sky stopped caring about the gourd and took a breath like a whale sucking water at the hanged man who fell to the ground.
The smell of alcohol on the hanged man's body was swept away, and he immediately jumped into the air with a ferocious look on his face.
The mourners are also eager to cooperate and are ready to pounce at any time.
Feng Ming and Feng Liang looked at each other and slowly approached from both ends.
Seeing that Mei Zhe was serious, Cheng Feng didn't dare to be perfunctory, so Qi Qi Gui opened his red eyes and nervously stared at Yu Xian, one person and three ghosts, trying to find any flaws.
Yu Xian suddenly felt great pressure.
Mei Zhe, Cheng Feng, He Xuan, Feng Ming, Feng Liang, the five disciples of the Ghost King of Baishi Mountain would not be easy to deal with if they attacked at the same time.
At this moment, the "lucky sycophant" floating on the far left of Yu Xian chuckled, looking past the "flattery middle-aged man" to the "young man in black" standing on the far right.
Said lightly.
"Fortunately, you're here, otherwise things would be a bit troublesome today."
The young man in black holding his shoulders said "Hey" without saying much.
Yu Xian was wondering, could this boy in black really be some amazing hidden master?
Just as he was making random guesses, he heard the little old man say to the young man in black with a solemn expression, "Please help me."
Although the young man in black was arrogant and cold, he was extremely direct and decisive at critical moments. He nodded and pounced on the little old man without hesitation.
As a dark shadow fell on the "Xingyie", the wretched old man with a rickety body and an old face slowly straightened his back, his flesh and blood gradually filled up, his membranes tightened, and his white hair turned black.
Under the attention of everyone, the old guy regained his youth at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!
In the end, not only did he become a high-spirited young man, but he also exuded a dignity and depth that was completely inappropriate for his age.
A kind of momentum of "one person is inferior and ten thousand people are superior" slowly spreads.
Many ghosts can't help but feel fearful.
Yu Xian couldn't help but widen his eyes.
I see!
Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.
It turns out that the hidden attribute of this young man in black is to allow people to briefly return to their boyhood, with strong vitality and vigor.
Under special circumstances, this guy's effect is simply incredible.
Yu Xian was thinking about it.
I saw the "lucky sycophant" who had regained his youth and was full of high spirits, cupped his hands towards Yu Xian, and said calmly, "My lord, now the epidemic is prevalent, the people are in ruins, the ground is overgrown with thorns, and the harvest is not growing. It is exactly what we need to work together.
, when it comes to frugality. In order to reduce grain consumption, I believe that a more stringent prohibition on alcohol should be implemented. Anyone who is drunk and causing trouble should be flogged."
The "lucky little man"'s eyes were faint and persuasive, making Yu Xian feel like a puppet king being manipulated. He couldn't help but say, "Yes."
The "lucky sycophant" curled his lips with a hint of disdain, then stood up solemnly, faced everyone, and said majestically, "Just like the law!"
As these three words came out, there seemed to be some irresistible rule coming.
A hundred miles away, in the official office of Zitong County, a volume of law books suddenly fell from the shelf.
The cowhide on which the bamboo slips were worn was old. After being dropped, it immediately broke, scattering the bamboo fragments filled with legal provisions on the ground.
Then, I saw on a bamboo slip, there was an extra line behind the Han law of "Three or more people drink in groups without any reason, and they will be fined four taels."
"Those who are drunk and cause trouble shall be flogged and paraded in public."
Once these few numbers are finished, there will be a response in the dark.
The "lucky sycophant" pointed at Mei Zhe's drunkard, and a pair of heavy shackles appeared inexplicably on the drunkard's body. Suffering from the heavy shackles, the drunkard not only couldn't control the wine gourd, but his whole body was also dragged along.
Press to the ground.
Mei Zhe was furious when he saw this, "You are so brave!"
Before he finished speaking, the "lucky sycophant" said solemnly to Yu Xian again, "A gentleman will not look into the hall while sitting, and his words will not be misunderstood. If not, he should strictly abide by the teachings of etiquette and law. If you mess up this trip, you will violate the etiquette and law."
Therefore, those who have evil intentions and look into people's private parts should be punished for three hundred miles."
At this time, Yu Xian had already realized the effect of this "lucky sycophant"'s secret technique.
However, his mouth still seemed to be out of control, and he said, "Yes."
Hearing that familiar voice coming from his own mouth made Yu Xian really shudder.
When the "lucky little man" heard the word "ke", he glanced around indifferently and said majestically, "Just like the law!"
As soon as these words came out, there were new changes in the Zitong government office a hundred miles away.
On the law book that was scattered in the study, there was an inexplicable additional sentence on a bamboo slip, "Those who have evil intentions and peek into people's private parts will be punished for three hundred miles."
As soon as these few numbers were finished, there was a response.
"Xingyie" raised his hand and pointed towards Chengfeng's "Qiqigui".
The "strange ghost" looked at the "lucky little man" with a horrified look.
Then I heard a majestic shout, "Guilty!"
The "strange ghost" let out a terrifying scream, then turned into gray smoke and dissipated to no one knows where.
All the disciples in Baishi Mountain were shocked and looked at Cheng Feng nervously.
Cheng Feng's face turned pale, and he said in a panic, "Oops, oops! I can hardly sense my slave ghost anymore!"
There was an uproar in the venue.
Even Yu Xian didn't expect that this "lucky sycophant" would become so defiant after receiving the help of the "boy in black".
While thinking about it, Yu Xian couldn't help but glance at the silent "middle-aged man".
I wonder what it will be like for this "flattery middle-aged" to be helped by the "young man in black".
The "lucky sycophant" suppressed the two most powerful and strange ghosts in the field, and immediately prepared to go all out to ruin the bet.
He pondered for a moment and then presented the memorial to Yu again.
"Playing games are also evil ways and are harmful to etiquette and justice. Mencius listed them among the five unfilial piety. Although there are written laws, they cannot completely punish their evil, but serve as a warning to others. I believe that they should be severely punished. Those who play games are tattooed and pounded by the city.
.Those who are addicted to knowledge will be cut in half!”
The murderous words uttered from the mouth of the "lucky sycophant" made He Xuan, who was presiding over the gambling game, shudder.
If this guy is still so evil, wouldn't the gambler he contracted with be in a bloody disaster in the blink of an eye?
Yu Xian frowned.
The fight between him and the Baishi Mountain disciples was nothing more than a battle of spirits, and there was absolutely no need to cut off He Xuan's path to Taoism.
Besides, the Ghost King of Baishi Mountain and the Shouwu Clan have always had a good relationship. Zhang Qiying brought her to visit Baishi Mountain out of good intentions. How could he trap her into injustice?
Yu Xian subconsciously opposed it.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xian couldn't help but said, "Yes."
The "lucky little man" looked at Yu Xian with a gloomy look for a while, then turned around and looked around, and said indifferently.