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According to "Taiping Guang Ji", when Pei Ling, the captain of Chang'an, returned to the world from a tour of the underworld, the Yin officials asked him for 3,000 pieces of gold and silver coins each.

Pei Ling was helpless: "Beijing officials are poor, so they can't do it."

The Yin official replied: "The money ear is the yellow paper money in the world. The silver money is the white paper money ear in the world."

Pei Lingxi said, "If you ask for paper money, you can do it. I don't know where to give it?"

The official said: "The world makes money in the city, and most of the money is collected by the underworld..."

This story is widely circulated in the world, so the custom of burning paper money for the deceased began to rise in the Tang Dynasty, and it has become more and more common as time goes by, until today.

However, the first Mid-Yuan Festival established by the new dynasty was particularly deserted. Millions of households could not see a single person going out to burn paper money.

Sun hangs sickly in the air.

At this moment, just after noon, the city that was normally calm suddenly blew gusts of gloomy wind.

At the same time, a faint white mist slowly rose and quickly filled the air, as if something major was about to happen.

Right above the Imperial City.

Lu Li stepped on an auspicious cloud and stared at the strange scene, unmoved.

"Does Montenegro want to directly attack Jinling City?"

"Unlikely, this place is full of king energy, and there is a general trend of humanism to suppress it. Even if it is a ten thousand year old demon, it will not be able to perform 90% of the ten things, not to mention the fierce ghosts under its command."

Everyone was talking in a low voice.

"It's just the sound of the east hitting the west."

Next to him, Lu Li broke the truth in one sentence.

For this moment, he waited for half a year, constantly making preparations—

Now, most of the earth magic arts have been learned, although I dare not say that I am proficient, but I have also entered the door. When competing with others, there are many methods that can be used.

In addition, the Tiangang supernatural power is also slightly involved.

The [Size Ruyi] that I mastered at first has now been practiced to the realm of entering the room. Not only can I cast the magic of heaven and earth, transform into a giant, but also shrink in size and become smaller than an ant, and after hiding the breath, even the same realm People can't even notice the clues.

Since the upper limit of the great supernatural power [pointing to the ground into steel] is not high, it is easier to get started. Lu Li can now stop the earth escape from the thousand-year-old demon, as well as the earth-moving technique, even if the ten thousand-year-old demon , should also be able to get stuck for a while.

And [Flower Blossoms Instantly] this kind of spell involving time and space is actually the most difficult to get started. Even if Lu Liqin works hard, it is currently limited to making plants grow quickly or wither in an instant.

As for his method of stepping on auspicious clouds and standing in the air, it was the only great supernatural power he had just realized during this period of time.

[Taking the Clouds and Driving the Fog: Traveling to the North Sea in the Twilight and Cangwu, is the feat of flying]

In this way, Lu Li's dream has finally come true. He can use the sword-fighting technique in the earth to achieve fast flight, and he can also step on the auspicious clouds, like a god.

Of course, at this stage, the former is more practical. After all, when fighting with a strong enemy, flying with Swordsmanship will be faster.

"There is a change in Beimang near Luoyang."

At this time, Gao Qian suddenly spoke.

Among the people present, most of them hold the priesthood, and he is Luoyang City God.

And Mangshan…

There is a poem that says:

On the Beimang Road at the North Gate of Luoyang, the mourning car lurched into the autumn grass. In front of the car, they sang the song of dew, and a new white E'e was raised on the high tomb.

In the morning and evening, people mourned for funerals, and there were more people in Luoyang City. The Qianjin stele is a hundred feet high, and it will eventually become the stone under the pillar of whose home.

The top of the mountain is half-owned by pines and cypresses, and there are more bones in the ground than soil. Every family in Hanshi sends paper money, and Wuyuan Zuozuo holds it up on a tree.

Habitat has not resolved its worries in the city, please travel to Beimang for a while!

This is the most famous burial place in the world.

In addition to the emperors of the past dynasties, Yi Yin, Boyi, Shu Qi of the Shang Dynasty, Su Qin and Zhang Yi of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and even Du Fu, Di Renjie, and other famous figures in history are all buried here.

The tombs are layer upon layer.

It is roughly estimated that there are nearly a million corpses buried in Beimang, from ancient times to recent times, and most of them are princes, nobles, and literati.

"Everyone, please take a look."

Without waiting for Lu Li to control the Spirit King's Dharma body and use the mysterious light mirror that can monitor the world, Gao Qian directly cast his mana to reveal the scene there.

The fog is thick.

Limited vision.

The unburnt money and yellow paper in the sky floated back and forth in the air, as if invisible ghosts were chasing and robbing them.

"Since I crossed over, the people I've seen, haven't seen as many lonely ghosts in the picture for a moment." Duke's tone was exaggerated.

"Since the establishment of the new dynasty, no ghosts have entered the underworld, and they have been taken in by the city gods everywhere."

Lu Li reminded: "Take care of the nearby people, so as not to be disturbed by them."

This group of wild ghosts running out of the underworld, I am afraid that the people who come here are not good, because there is the territory of Montenegro...

Just thinking about it, Duke said again:

"It's not right, there is a similar situation in Jinhua Mansion."

When the words fell, like Gao Qian, he used his mana to project the scene over there.

Lanruo Temple.

The mountain gate is hidden, and the inside is overgrown with weeds.

Statues of heavenly kings and Buddhas fell to the ground one after another, covered with dust and cobwebs.

A dead tall locust tree stands not far away.

It is Grandma Dryad.

In the past, Duke sent the City God Dharma Body to inquire and communicated with Yan Chixia by the way.

The result was unsatisfactory.

The bearded man who cultivated Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts only agreed to exchange the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" with him for other spells.

Unfortunately, Duke disliked the bald donkey's supernatural powers and reluctantly changed it. He didn't practice cultivation himself, he just regarded it as his own background, and he had the opportunity to pass it on to others in the future for a little benefit.

And the tree demon's grandmother was stubborn and refused to reveal any information about Montenegro. Seeing its firm attitude, Duke did not hesitate, and immediately killed it and took away the tree that the old demon had raised for thousands of years. Heart.

Now, an evil wind suddenly blows in the temple, and dust is flying everywhere, especially under the dead old locust tree, the dead branches and leaves are surging wildly, as if being summoned by some unknown existence.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Grandma, I'm finally back."

Suddenly, the old locust tree that had withered was revived, and the branches and leaves shook violently, as if they were dancing and roaring in the sky.

After a while, a figure appeared on the screen.

This man is dressed as a man and a woman, his lips are as bright as blood, he is wearing a beaded bun, the most popular among women in the Ming Dynasty, and he is wearing a dark gold straight-neck large-sleeved shirt, and a long pleated skirt underneath.

Neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, exudes a monstrous ghostly aura.

"No wonder the tree demon's grandma was not afraid of death at that time. I had long expected that there would be such a day when the old demon of Montenegro could bring it back to life."

Duke suddenly realized.

"Beimang and Jinhua, the two places are thousands of miles apart, and there is movement. The sound of Montenegro's hand strikes from the east to the west, really..."

Zhao Feng reluctantly said, "Old sly and cunning."

Having lived for tens of thousands of years, and having seen strong winds and waves, how could you not have a snack?

Because of this, Lu Li didn't care about these things and said solemnly:

"It is expected that we will notice the anomalies that happened in the two places, and it is also assumed that we will do it on the Chinese New Year's Day. Such means... want to divide the battlefield."

"That's the case." Duke understood instantly, looked at everyone and said, "Jinhua where the tree demon grandma is located, Beimang Mountain, a famous burial place since ancient times, and Yingtianfu where Jinling is located."

"Everyone, choose one of three."

As Montenegro expected, Lu Li and the others were bound to kill him. Even if he knew that he had set up a game ahead of time, he would still go in there without hesitation.

"I'm going to Jinhua."

"Lanruo Temple, such a big name, I really regret not going there when I enter the world of Liaozhai."

"As the parental official of Jinhua Mansion, I naturally have to go back."

Duke's words reassured those in front of them. After all, except for Lu Li, he was the one who was responsible for the combat power among all of them.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Lu Li again, and pointedly said, "There is a one-third chance, if it does hit, I will try my best to change it as much as possible. When I go back, remember to treat me to a big meal."

"Hehe, it's also a gift from me as an elder."

Hearing this, smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

"it is good.".

Lu Li nodded and said:

"There is no need for anyone to stay here in Jinling. Nearby there are the Spirit King Dharma Body, civil and military judges, bull-headed horse-faced, generals of various divisions, and the Yangtze River Dragon God is far away."

"In addition, the real dragon of luck, which symbolizes the general trend of the dynasty, and the sacred artifact of the country can protect the country without fail."

Speaking of which, everyone knew in their hearts that it was not one of three, but one of two.

Beimang!

Subconsciously, someone looked north.

"Let's go, the old demon of Montenegro is a big demon in the underworld, and he can't leave the underworld easily. Only on the Mid-Yuan Festival, when the gate of **** is open, can he make unscrupulous shots."

Lu Li put away the clouds, and a sword light rose from his back. This is a Longquan sword. The whole body is made of Taiyi fine gold. Attack the treasure.

Of course, it is far inferior to the Emperor Ziwei sword hidden in the universe.

This is Lu Li's trump card and should not be easily shown.

On both sides of the sword light, countless streamers followed, piercing the sky like a meteorite.

In this situation, the Taoist masters of various sects who stayed in Jinling were quite unhappy, both helpless and fortunate.

If one's own Daoism is high enough, then he is qualified to follow the sage. However, when he thinks that his opponent is a ten thousand-year-old demon entrenched in the underworld, he is glad that he can live hundreds of years longer, and he does not have to worry about his death.

For this group of old Taoist priests, it is not bad that their souls are sealed by the city **** after death, but they belong to the ghosts and immortals, the lowest existence among the five immortals. , Although not in reincarnation, it is difficult to return to prosperity.

Therefore, they want to take advantage of their sufficient longevity to try to attain the status of Earth Immortal. If their hearts are more than enough, it is not too late to become a Ghost Immortal.

The tallest tower in the Imperial City.

With the help of his younger sister Yuechi, Qingfeng looked at the north sky, his lips squirmed a few times, but in the end he didn't shout.

She knew that Lu Li could hear her words because there was a Spirit King clone sitting here.

However, at the moment of the war, it is better not to let him be distracted. Besides, Qingfeng knows that her husband has already known about this matter, even before the imperial doctor.

"Boss, why don't you wait until the next Chinese New Year's Day?"

Zhao Feng, covered in Buddha light, stood at the top of the seventh-level pagoda, followed Lu Li closely, and said curiously:

"No matter how bad it is, a few months later, it's better to wait until the child is born."

"After all, after killing Montenegro and pacifying the turmoil in the underworld, we can count the days when we return."

Two heartbeats come out of a person's body, what could be the same thing?

Even Zhao Feng and others could see it, not to mention Lu Li himself. He even deliberately read the book of life and death for this purpose. After confirming that it was correct, he was instantly enveloped by a strange feeling.

It's not panic.

Lu Li felt that he could give his children a bright future. He felt amazing. He had traveled through the heavens and experienced strong winds and waves, and now a small life was born suddenly.

Fetters, cares...

Many emotions intertwined, prompting Lu Li to act impatiently. He wants to clear all obstacles as soon as possible, leaving a great dynasty without any hidden dangers for the children.

"This child will not be born in a year and a half."

Due to the close relationship, Lu Li told Zhao Feng the truth.

"Nezha?"

Zhao Feng wanted to exclaim, but he had a sense of restraint in his heart, and finally restrained himself.

For this scene, Lu Li was not surprised. At first, Duke came over to him and asked himself when he could become a godfather. As a result, he learned that the child needs to stay in the mother's body for three years before it can be born, and he blurted out instantly:

"Nezha, the great **** of the Santan Haihui?"

As for why the child took so long to conceive, Lu Li found an uncertain answer in the book of life and death:

There is only the date of birth of the child, but there is no deadline for death. It must be beyond the five elements.

It is worth mentioning that, perhaps it is because the secret cannot be leaked, or the level of the life and death book in the hands of the Spirit King is not enough. The name of Lu Li's unborn baby son has not been manifested in the book, and there is only a causal line that is closely related to his father. connected.

"It seems that we can't wait for the day when the child is born." Zhao Feng calmed down and said with a smile: "Prepare a gift for him in advance, and then the Dharma body left here will hand it over."

As he said that, he threw a seed at will, and the seed was guided by a divine power and flew straight into the distance.

Xu Shi knew that Lu Li didn't like Buddhism, so the gift Zhao Feng gave didn't flicker with Buddha's light, and it had nothing to do with Buddhism. It seemed to be a lotus seed with endless vitality inside.

Seeing this, the other people who were closely attached to the back had concerns in their hearts, and left a gift to the Law Bodies.

There is no way, no one knows whether he can survive under the hands of the old demon of Montenegro.

…

On the day of Zhongyuan Festival, the two worlds of yin and yang overlap, and the gate of **** can be opened anywhere in the world.

As for Jinhua and Beimang, who had a change, it was very likely that the old demon of Montenegro had deliberately chosen to come to the world. Therefore, everyone did not hesitate and immediately dispatched.

"Anyway, the troops are divided into two groups, one south and one north. Even if there are problems in other areas, they can arrive quickly."

Lu Li was holding his sword while looking at the mountains in front of him, thinking in his heart.

Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and buried in Beimang.

About half an hour.

Everyone came to Mangshan, thousands of miles away.

The empty mountains are lonely and there are countless graves.

And they are all shrouded in thick fog and dull color.

"Even if there is a problem, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will not be the body of the Montenegrin old monster. This ten thousand year tortoise will cherish its life the most."

The yellow-skinned gourd is not good at carrying people, so Gao Qian was the last to arrive, but as soon as he appeared, he looked at the gloomy fog around him and made a very low-level sarcasm.

However, the aggressive approach worked.

The sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded, and countless ghosts gradually appeared in the haze in the distance.

The leader is a group of musicians, wearing mourning clothes, holding a suona made of white paper in their hands, blowing loudly, celebrating the festival belonging to ghosts.

Afterwards, hundreds of female ghosts showed up. They held silver pots for worship, and from time to time they reached out and grabbed a handful of coins, like a goddess scattered flowers, throwing them high.

So back and forth.

When the road was filled with money, a group of ghost soldiers rushed out from a black portal.

Evil ghosts, skeletons, Yakshas, ​​Rakshasa, dressed in ghostly armor, holding axes and tomahawks, with grim looks and ugly faces, riding skeleton horses, surrounded by a carved dragon chariot, like loyal guards.

However, Lu Li's eyes were not on them.

In the restricted area closest to Bu Nian, there were four burly evil spirits, each holding a flag, like a warrior who carried the flag for the coach on the battlefield.

【Montenegro】

【Dead City】

The font is pitch black.

Through the black gauze curtain outside the chariot, a huge figure could vaguely be seen, two feet tall.

"Who said that the ancestors dared not be born?"

A hoarse and low voice came out, the tone was strange and elusive, as if there were thousands of grievances wailing in the ear, making people shudder.

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