Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

"Okay, Lao Zhong, don't say a few words. People are the leaders of this world at any rate. Even if there is anything unbearable, we don't have much to say."

Cui Yu, who has not spoken, softly persuades.

He also knows that Zhong Kui's temperament is the most evil.

Dare to say anything.

If it hadn't been for the former landlord, he still liked his temperament quite a bit.

Otherwise, it is his temperament, I am afraid that some villains with ulterior motives have long been seized and taken down.

Don't look at them though they are judges.

But they are the four highest judges in the entire land boundary.

Second only to the existence of the ten temples.

Even the general throne is respectful to them.

In their place.

Naturally, many people are greedy.

"Let's first see what the one in the teahouse means."

"If that person can send this palace master to visit the Tianjun temple."

"Then it won't be too late for us to wake up the landlord."

Cui Yu smiled, and finally made a sound.

After hearing this, the others nodded.

He acquiesced in his approach.

Sansheng Teahouse.

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu Su Shanshan have returned.

Such a big event has happened.

They naturally already knew.

They are not dissatisfied with the suspension of the case at hand.

After all, relative to the death of a city.

This serial murderer also seemed too insignificant.

"Boss, what do you mean by seeing Palace Master coming to our Tianjun Temple?"

The old Tao took the broom and asked while sweeping the floor.

As for why sweeping the floor?

That must be the sky and the earth, the biggest without sweeping the floor.

Po Meng sat in her place.

This time, there was no games and no manicure.

Just sitting quietly, not knowing what was thinking in his head.

After hearing the veteran questioning, I was a little surprised.

Then I heard the old-fashioned voice,

"Why do you care so much, sweep your land well."

Po Meng gave him a light look.

Old Tao pouted his lips.

...

At three o'clock in the afternoon.

When a helicopter landed not far from Tianjun Temple.

The atmosphere around the Tianjun Temple was pushed to a culmination.

Everyone looked at the falling plane in unison.

This is an open space reserved exclusively in advance.

Guarded by the soldiers with real guns and live ammunition.

After the helicopter landed smoothly.

The door of the plane was also opened for a change.

After opening the door.

A middle-aged man with not much handsome face, dressed in casual clothes.

Just stand behind the door.

There was a smile on his face.

Obviously, he didn't release his ghost power, but he was able to drive the surrounding atmosphere unexpectedly.

All the people's eyes are fixed on the man's body.

The whole Tianjun Temple was stunned for several seconds.

Everyone's eyes are focused.

This familiar face,

It really is that one!

Immediately afterwards, all around the temple heard all chants.

"See Palace Master."

Sound waves resounded all over the city at this moment.

Cui Yu and the others in the sky above Tianjun Temple also nodded secretly.

Can have such popularity.

At least it means that this palace lord’s person is pretty good.

"Old Cui, can you see the merit and luck of this person?"

Zhong Kui glanced in the direction ahead, then turned his head to look at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu is also staring over there.

Shook his head:

"I can't tell, but what is certain is that this person is indeed a part of the world's aura, otherwise, it will not be hidden from our eyes."

....

As the crowd chanted.

The middle-aged palace lord also got off the ladder slowly from the plane.

Behind him was a woman wearing brocade clothes and leather pants, and a man with a long knife.

The people of Lucheng are no strangers to these two.

It was obviously Liu Ru and Ye Ting.

But just in front of these two people, there was an old man who followed,

The old man's hair and eyebrows are all pale.

Wearing an ordinary Tang suit.

It looks like an ordinary old man,

But he actually walked in front of the two guards.

Compared to the palace lord guarding the mansion, he was slightly behind by half a step.

In this kind of occasion, this kind of place,

The order of this session,

It is all showing that the status of this old man is higher than these two guards.

Only slightly worse than the middle-aged palace lord.

...

Under the plane.

The group of ghost masters in Lucheng, headed by Lin Zhenxuan, had already been waiting early.

"Lin Zhenxuan, see Palace Lord."

Lin Zhenxuan, who had broken through to Grade A, stopped two or three steps away from the middle-aged palace lord, and bowed slightly to him.

There was also a bit of excitement in his expression.

Even if he was the captain of the ghost master, it was actually the first time he saw this man in charge of the guard house.

"Captain Lin, please."

The middle-aged palace lord raised Lin Zhenxuan with a smile.

"This time I took the liberty to come, but I disturbed you all."

His voice is not loud, but he seems to have a kind of affinity by nature.

Lin Zhenxuan waved his hand hurriedly.

"Where and where, it is my honour to be able to let Palace Master come."

"Haha, Captain Lin also knows that this is not the time to speak."

"Let's go to Tianjun Temple first."

The middle-aged palace lord went straight to the subject.

In his smile, it can also be seen that there is a somewhat far-fetched meaning.

Such a big thing has happened in the world.

As the palace master guarding the mansion, it is naturally difficult to get rid of the relationship.

This is his negligence, but also his sorrow.

The first palace lord desperately exchanged for peace.

When he got here, it was broken like this.

"Yes, please, Lord Palace."

Lin Zhenxuan made an inviting gesture.

The place where the helicopter landed is still some distance away from Tianjun Temple.

Although it is in the square of Tianjun Temple, it can also support the landing of the plane.

But no matter who it is, it is obviously impossible to make such a stupid decision at this time.

Tianjun Temple has always had an unwritten rule.

No matter who comes to worship.

Within the scope of Tianjun Temple, it is necessary to walk forward.

This is said to be the decree handed down by the heavenly monarch himself.

Although the mortals in the world do not know the truth or not of this news.

But everyone is consciously complying with this news.

"Old dean...you said...Does this Lord Tianjun really meet us?"

On the surface, the middle-aged palace master is breezy.

My heart was not as calm as he showed.

Since the appearance of the heavenly monarch of Lucheng.

It's been half a year.

He usually discusses with the old dean the most is this Tianju.

The more I understand the existence of this person,

The more I can understand his horror.

Now he is going to meet this person in person.

It is impossible to say not to be nervous.

The old dean walked beside the middle-aged palace lord.

The eyes have been staring around the Tianjun Temple.

Hearing the Palace Master’s question, he stroked his beard and smiled:

"All these are days, how do I know this bad old man."

[Author's digression]: Three shifts are here~ ask for a bank note~