Luo Xi glanced at the two people, and spit out: "The book says that men can rely on it, and it really is a lie."

Chu Jingheng and Lu Haozhi felt a shot in the knee at the same time, and even the guy who answered that they should use a golden body for safety felt a little embarrassed.

Letting the little beauty down, facing the Yin Soldiers and the big men and letting the little beauty to solve it, this behavior seems to be very beastly.

Lu Haozhi was fighting to avoid losing his vest.

Chu Jingheng also angrily tried to explain a few words, ‘This has nothing to do with reliability or unreliability, they are not professional in this respect’.

The guy suffocated, but in the end he didn't suffocate the courage, and obediently shrank in the safest rear.

Luo Xi nodded particularly obediently to express his understanding, and said softly that he would protect them.

Human beings in the world are weak, and human males in the world are also weak. Not every human male can pull the wind like Mr. Skeleton, anyway, compared to Qin Ran, the performance of these two men is already pretty good.

Originally, Luo Xi felt that Qin Tianxing's blowing himself was too hard, and the practicality was too poor. In contrast, although Mr. Skeleton talks about tuberculosis, he is still very good in some aspects.

At least not every man can level a ship before his death, and after his death he becomes a civil servant in the prefecture, holding the wages of the prefecture and staying in the world for soy sauce.

Thinking of this, she glanced at them again and sighed softly.

...

Lu Haozhi silently endured her contempt for herself, and changed the subject: "Is there a solution?"

For the sake of that small island, Luo Xi replied very intimately when faced with the question from the gold master's father: "You can try to feed them."

Chu Jingheng felt in a daze that he had heard it wrong.

Feed them?

Who are you feeding?

Are those ancient Yin soldiers?

Why is it like feeding stray cats and dogs, and now the Taoist way of dealing with femininity is so different?

Luo Xi glanced at the group of Yin Soldiers wandering not far away, a little strange.

Since she and Lu Haozhi appeared, the group of Yin Soldiers have stopped approaching, but they have not left. They look dull and follow as if they are not far or near.

I always feel like I missed something...

Luo Xi recalled the similar incidents recorded in the booklet, and explained: "They have been trapped here for so long, and their relatives have long since disappeared. For hundreds of years, no one has sacrificed their lives, so they are confused and wandering here. The average person died. Later, unless the obsession is too great, the soul will automatically fall into the underworld. Sacrifice feeding them allows them to recover for a short time and regain their sanity, and then open Huangquan Road, they will naturally go to the underworld by themselves."

Lu Haozhi didn't say a word, but he was accepting well.

The boy was shocked, as if he was listening to a book.

Chu Jingheng's point was directly crooked, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The underworld? Is there really a underworld? Is there a Yama King? There are also judges?"

Luo Xi replied very simply: "I don't know, I haven't been there. You want to know that you can go down with them and have a look later."

Chu Jingheng: "..."

Don't make such jokes casually!

Luo Xi asked Chu Jingheng to contribute the large amount of food he bought. This large bag of supper snacks was not a serious sacrificial item, but now they had nothing else but to make do with it.

Fortunately, Chu Jingheng was greedy and bought enough, but the quality was not good enough to make up the quantity.

Luo Xi put out the food, a dazzling array of everything.

Chu Jingheng smacked his lips, feeling incredible: "This group of ancient soldiers is a foreigner today. They absolutely never had these when they were alive. Hey, my spicy crayfish hasn't moved a bit."

Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the side of his neck was chilly, and turned his head to face a pale, woody face.

Chu Jingheng: "!!!"

Suddenly he was taken aback, even if he was not particularly afraid of this, he almost called out.

He hadn't called yet, hiding behind him, and the guy who was also very close called.

The young man screamed sternly and scurriedly changed positions, hiding beside Lu Hao on the other side.

Adjacent to Chu Jingheng was a soldier with ragged armor. He was not very old, 15 or 16 years old. There is no missing arm or broken leg. When I get close, I can see the fatal wound on the neck and chest. It seems that he was hacked to death.

The look of this Yin Soldier was better than that of the other soldiers, although it was also dull, but there was still a bit of expression in his eyes. He stared at Chu Jingheng, like a dog saw fleshy bones.

Chu Jingheng trembled, "He, what is he looking at..."

Doesn't it mean you want to possess?

Luo Xi took a look, stretched out his hand to take away half of the kebab in his hand and put it in the pile of food to be sacrificed.

The yin soldier egg stopped looking at Chu Jingheng, and floated to the front of the meat skewers, squatting over there, staring at the meat.

Chu Jingheng: "..."

It turns out that Dr. Chu doesn't have a barbeque worthy of.

Lu Haozhi glanced at him and hummed softly.

What is narcissism? I really think that he is loved by others, and even the ghost is not let go.

Naturally, Chu Jingheng didn't ignore his friend's hum, he raised his eyebrows and signaled, "Somehow he still has ghosts' attention, so he is like him, even ghosts hate them." Since Lu Haozhi appeared, none of the ghosts have looked at Lu Haozhi of.

Lu Haozhi, if it weren't for not losing the vest, he really wanted Chu Jingheng to see what he was capable of.

Luo Xi didn't notice the childish behavior of these two people. After she arranged the food, she recited a food curse to sacrifice to the group of Yin soldiers in front of her.

This group of Yin Soldiers were not far away, when they heard her chanting, they slowly leaned over. As they got closer and closer, it was obvious that the temperature suddenly dropped and became cold.

As you get closer, the appearance of these Yin Soldiers can naturally be seen more clearly.

All of them have gray heads and faces, some of their limbs are quite complete, some of them are much more miserable.

There are open-mouthed ones, with their bowels hanging outside. There is a different place in the body, the **** arm is holding his head. Some people who lacked arms and legs limped with a weapon. There is also the one that was simply broken in two, and was cut at the waist, leaving only the upper body crawling on the ground...

They have been here for hundreds of years, no one has sacrificed, and they have been hungry almost all the time. Suddenly hearing the food curse and smelling the scent of food, every Yin Soldier's face began to change.

From the dullness at the beginning, to the full of longing.

Food is limited, and it is impossible to feed every Yin soldier. After Luo Xi cursed the food into magic food that lone souls and wild ghosts could enjoy, these Yin soldiers lined up neatly, as if they were still in a barracks, coming one by one to take a bite.

The food is a bit ugly, almost gobbled up, but there is no competition.

A small bite, that pile of food-transformed food was quickly wiped out. After eating the French food, the expressions of these yin soldiers faded slightly. They looked around, their faces were blank, and they seemed to be joyful and sad, and finally they looked like the people they had before their lives.

The guy who had been shrinking back took a look at the food still on the ground, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that it was not eaten directly..."

The food is still there, but without the aroma and heat. Ghosts have no entities, so it is naturally impossible to eat them directly. What they enjoy is the converted French food, the essence of food in another sense.

When the ghost finishes eating, although the appearance of these foods has not changed, the taste is essentially different.

If one tastes it, it will only taste like chewing wax.

The group of Yin Soldiers suddenly looked over, and the scared guy retracted back to hide.

Luo Xi began to recite the path guide curse. The road to the underworld belongs to an isolated and enclosed space. Without the path guide curse, these soldiers could not find the way to the underworld.

The group of soldiers moved, seeming to notice something. They looked behind them, then turned to stare at Luo Xi.

As a novice, Luo Xi encountered this kind of ancient ghost that had been dead for hundreds of years. Unlike the last time that they could still communicate, these ancient soldiers just looked at her like this, without saying a word.

She tugged at Lu Haozhi, with question marks all over her eyes.

What are they doing?

Lu Haozhi paused, "Don't avoid your sight, they are thanking you."

Luo Xi blinked and stood upright in front of them.

The group of Yin soldiers sluggishly saluted Luo Xi, then lined up in silence, and walked towards the end of the road step by step.

There seemed to be an invisible door there, and they stepped in one by one, disappearing for a moment.

Lu Haozhi and Chu Jingheng were not talking, watching everything in silence.

When the last Yin Soldier disappeared, the surrounding light suddenly lit up.

The night market vendors are still on the roadside, and there are scattered diners in the stalls. The street lights were dim, the noise of people and the collision of pots and pans let a few people know that they had returned from the road to the underworld.

Chu Jingheng was a little bit happy that he was finally out of danger, but when he looked up, he saw that Lu Haozhi was still expressionless. Tang Luoxi happily wrote the address to the young man and asked him to send him to the ancestral master and send him here.

Are these two guys still human!

As a normal human emotion expression!

Isn’t it scary to take a trip to the Underworld?

With the joy of the rest of his life on his face, the young man carefully folded up the address written by Luo Xi. He didn't leave after he finished pretending to be. Ai Ai looked at Luo Xi and said eagerly: "Goddess, are there any peace charms for sale? I'll buy it."

Luo Xi shook his head: "No pen and paper."

The guy looked around and saw the night market stall. He happily asked, "Are you going to eat the night market? There must be paper and pen on the night market stall. I'll treat you."

Luo Xi glanced at the dazzling array of snacks. He didn't even think he was in the entertainment circle at all. As an actress, he had to keep the body conscious, and his eyes nodded slightly: "Okay, okay."

Chu Jingheng: "..."

Lu Haozhi: "..."

Lu Haozhi held her and didn't let her rush to the stalls. Otherwise, the headline tomorrow morning would be ‘the newcomer’s night market stall gluttony’, and he motioned the guy to pack.

In fact, the young man was a little bit scared, but he was even more afraid that he would never see Luo Xi again.

He is in the entertainment industry anyway, and he is still a small celebrity. He will definitely not have a chance to see him as an otaku in the future. Naturally, we have to prepare a little more now. At least, the more things like the Ping Fu are the better!

Hearing Luo Xi's agreement, the young man rushed to the stall immediately, ordered a lot to take away, and asked the stall owner to borrow paper and pen.

When he handed the pen and paper to Luo Xi, he was still a little worried about whether this would work.

Even if you don’t use cinnabar yellow paper, this kind of paper and pen used by vendors to keep accounts, is it true that it is used to draw symbols? ? The notebook is the kind of homework for elementary school students with horizontal lines on it. The pen is also an ordinary pen, the most ordinary kind.

Luo Xi took a pen and paper, detoured behind Lu Hao, and signaled Lu Hao to lower. Then she put the notebook on Lu Hao's back, using him as a table, holding the brush and painting.

When I finished the painting and handed it to the guy, I didn't forget: "With this kind of paper and pen, the effect will be almost impossible. The price will give you a 20% discount. If you mind, you can go to Baiyun Temple and ask for another one."

The guy was grateful for his gratitude. Of course, he didn't mind. The ghosts of other Taoist temples knew if it was useful. Luo Xi's safety talisman is a real fellow he has seen with his own eyes!

He took out his cell phone to transfer the money to Luo Xi, and the boy repeatedly promised that he would give the Emperor Shuiguan a golden body as soon as possible, and he would express it to him as soon as he was done. After a few more nagging words, the boy reluctantly left.

When the busy people left, Lu Haozhi looked at Luo Xi deeply. Luo Xi's behavior just surprised him a bit. She just put a symbol on her back so naturally, and treated him as a coffee table...

Lu Haozhi: "...You are not at all polite."

Luo Xi was stunned. After trying to understand what he was referring to, he said crisply, "Because you are not an outsider."

He is the father of the gold master, how could the father of the gold master who sent her to the island be an outsider.

Lu Haozhi paused, then turned his head and said, "Go, I will take you back."

Luo Xi let out a ‘oh’, and quickly followed.

Chu Jingheng curled his lips, feeling that his friend was really muffled.

The corners of his lips were raised, and he had to hold on to a cold posture. What to pretend, the little beauty said that he didn't treat him as an outsider, so he deserves to be so happy?

After experiencing this tonight, Chu Jingheng refused to take a taxi by himself. As an uncle, he was going to ride the car of Mr. Lu and let him take him home.

Several people walked a few steps before being stopped by a Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest wore the simplest gray robe. He was in his thirties. He didn't have a beard, his eyebrows were light, and his hair was not too large. He put a piece of cloth on his head into a bun, and he stepped on cloth shoes. He was carrying a cloth bag behind his back, staring at Luo Xi with scorching eyes.

Seeing the antique wear of this Taoist priest, Chu Jingheng didn't turn his head for a moment, and turned his head to ask: "Why are there still fish that slip through the net? This is from the underworld? Is there a Taoist in the group of soldiers just now? "

Lu Haozhi calmly replied, "...this is a person."

Chu Jingheng was embarrassed. In the middle of the night, people shouldn't run out to scare people.

He turned off the topic: "The Taoist chief does not sleep in the middle of the night, so come out for a walk?"

The Taoist priest never left Luo Xi. His eyes were bright as if he had discovered a peerless treasure. Hearing Chu Jingheng's question, the Taoist priest stared at Luo Xi and said, "I am a disciple under the same door. My surname is Zhang. One word is acceptable. The little friend of my view has a predestined relationship with me, are you willing to join me?"

Chu Jingheng was dumbfounded. Seeing that the transitional man became a monk, Taoism was also popular.

Lu Haozhi looked at Luo Xi silently.

Luo Xi looked suspiciously at the Taoist priest in front of him.

Zhengyi, surnamed Zhang, what a familiar opening introduction.

She asked, "Are you from the same door as that famous Daochang Zhang?" Are the liars now in groups?

The Taoist was stunned, and immediately shook his head and explained: "I don't know the person you mentioned. I learned from the same position as the Taoyuan Temple. I am a regular Taoist priest who has passed the Taoyuanguan."

"Taoist certificate?" Luo Xi was surprised.

I have been popularized by Xiao Jinlong in China's education system, and I have heard of graduation certificates, degree certificates... I didn't expect to be a Taoist priest in this era.

Zhang Ke took out a certificate from the cloth bag behind him, it was really a Taoist certificate.

Luo Xi looked at the Taoist priest certificate, his brain circuit crooked.

She doesn't seem to have a certificate, and she doesn't know if Qin Tianxing has a certificate. If they don't have one, would their Shuiguan school be illegal in China!

Zhang Ke didn't know that Luo Xi's brain hole had been crooked to the sky, he wanted to dig this good seedling Luo Xi into the ground.

Tonight, he was doing rituals to exorcise evil spirits in a place not far from here. After finishing the rituals and passing the commercial street, he noticed something abnormal here, so he stopped by and took a look.

As a result, he saw a peerless good Miaomiao.

That's the road to the underworld, that's a group of Yin soldiers who have been dead for hundreds of years. Even if this group of soldiers is sluggish because there is no sacrifice, it is often more terrifying. Once stimulated to go crazy, there is no reason at all.

Zhang Ke couldn't describe his shock when he saw Luo Xi send away the Yin Soldiers with the Transforming Food Curse and the Way Guiding Curse. The dead souls trapped on the road to the underworld were not so easy to send away.

The general formal process is the practice of Taoist priests opening the altar. Invite ghosts, and with the help of ghosts, open the road to the underworld. The ghosts will guide the trapped souls into the underworld. If the ghost riots, the ghosts will have chains of souls.

It can be seen that the main contribution is the ghosts of the underworld.

A capable Taoist priest can also choose to force a degree, but this is very difficult.

For one, the road of the underworld is a bit like an independent space, unlike the interconnection between the yang room and the underworld. There are barriers between the space where the road of the underworld and the realms of Yin and Yang are located, and it is difficult to break through the boundaries by force.

Second, the number is also the key. Zhang Ke thinks he can do it by forcibly overtaking one or two degrees, but how many Yin soldiers there are just now...a rough estimate of the number of at least one total banner.

According to the military establishment of the Ming Dynasty, there are two general banners under one hundred households, and the number of soldiers is 112, and one general banner has at least 56 people.

Over fifty-six Yin Soldiers at one time were not forcibly transcending. Instead, they used the food curse to restore some sense to those Yin Soldiers after they were fed, and then opened the road to the underworld and crossed them to reincarnation.

This is not something ordinary Taoists can do!

This shows that the girl in front of him has an excellent talent, and is the most talented person he has seen since he entered the Taoist school for so many years!

Because Luo Xi recites the most common food-changing curses and path-guide curses, and he has not shown his face in the inner world. It seems that he has learned a few tricks by accident, unlike the appearance of a school of inheritance.

Zhang Ke suddenly had an urge to love talent, and wanted to introduce this peerless seedling into his family.

After Luo Xi listened, Zhang Ke slowly shattered his dream in expectation.

"I have learned from them."

The smile on Zhang Ke's face froze, and he didn't expect Luo Xi to be a teacher.

I have never heard of such a powerful character in the juniors of the inner world. If you are not a person from the inner world, that is the teacher of the world?

Wouldn't such a good seedling worship a pheasant master?

It stands to reason that people should not continue to dig walls if they have a teacher. But Luo Xi's talent was so good that Zhang Ke could hardly give up.

He wondered that there were also people in Taoist schools who changed their gates, and in history, there were people who changed from Tao to Buddha. The same is the Taoist system. It shouldn't be difficult for this child to change to a master.

Zhang Ke gently began to sell Amway, from welfare benefits to social status, and even the world in the world. He hoped to fool Luo Xi this little beet.

Zhang Ke sold Amway, looking at her expectantly: "Think about it?"

Luo Xi: "...Would you like to tell our ancestor master?"

Zhang Coke, yo, the master pheasant is quite formal, as well as the ancestor.

Zhang Ke: "Also, who are you worshipping?"

Luo Xi: "Emperor Dongyin, the third grade Jie Eshui official of the Lower Yuan Dynasty."

Zhang Ke paused, and said suspiciously: "The Emperor Shuiguan? There are quite a few old people who worship him, but it seems that there is only one orthodox one..."

And that family is said to have broken the inheritance long ago.

Zhang Ke felt a little subtle in his heart. He tentatively asked, "What is the name of your master?"

Luo Xi: "There is no master, there is only a senior brother. His name is Qin Tianxing."

Zhang Ke froze, his eyes rounded and his face was surprised: "You just said that your brother is called..."

"Qin Tianxing." Luo Xi thought for a while and added: "It's the Qin Tianxing who died decades ago."

Zhang Ke was dumbfounded.

He wanted to say that since he died decades ago, how do you know that it was your brother, don't be fooled. But Luo Xi's talent, which was different from ordinary people, was similar to that of Qin Tianxing, and he couldn't refute it.

Such a peerless talent, there was only one person in the Taoist school for nearly a hundred years, and that was Qin Tianxing.

Qin Tianxing was just a part-time Taoist priest. He was born in his teens and shocked the entire Buddhist and Taoist world. Within a few years, he became a well-known figure in the world, with countless fans behind him. Even after decades of death, there is still no shortage of his legends in the world.

After Qin Tianxing disappeared, Li Shijie had high hopes for his son. Later, it was discovered that his son really didn't have wisdom roots, and his son's son was not good either. The entire Qin family slowly separated from the inner world and faded out of people's vision.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone almost forgot the Qin family, Qin Tianxing lived and succeeded!

Zhang Ke felt that he was not dreaming. If Qin Tianxing had someone to succeed, this would definitely be big news in the inner world.

His heart for digging the foot of the wall suddenly died. Qin Tianxing's junior sister, who was also under the door of the extremely short-guard Shuiguan Emperor Dongyin, did not have the weight to move this corner of the wall.

Even if it is really prying, the grumpy water officer will definitely roll up his sleeves and fight his ancestor.

Zhang Ke reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​digging Luo Xi.

Thinking of Qin Tianxing, I couldn't ignore the pamphlet in Qin Tianxing's hands, which was passed down from generation to generation by Emperor Shuiguan Dongyin.

Zhang Ke kindly reminded Luo Xi.

There are a lot of people coveting that booklet, and the inner world adheres to speaking with strength, but most people still follow the Chinese law, and they will know it even if they want it.

A small number of fanatics who ignore the law, if you really encounter such bad thoughts, you must never be polite, beat them to the death, and those who dare to do it again if it hurts. That was what Qin Tianxing did back then, killing chickens and cursing monkeys. When he was alive, no one dared to write a book.

Luo Xi thought the same way, and it was because she took the initiative to reveal Qin Tianxing after she realized that Zhang Ke was a member of the world.

In the past, she couldn't reach the people in the inner world, even if she wanted to show her strength, she didn't have that stage. But now it was different, she touched the door of the inner world from Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke exhorted Luo Xi a few more words, and also invited Luo Xi to attend the Fa conference together, which was regarded as showing her face in the circles of the world.

Now that he inherited the line of Shuiguan, as Qin Tianxing's younger sister, naturally qualified to participate.

The Huaxia Taoist Association organizes a gathering of Taoist colleagues every year, which can be regarded as an occasion for fellow practitioners to preach and network. This year's conference is in the Imperial Capital, and Zhang Ke is here on behalf of Taoyuanguan.

He took out the invitation and handed it to Luo Xi. It was an invitation for Taoyuanguan. If he had no invitation, he could brush his face in, so he gave this post to Luo Xi and asked her to take it together.

After giving the post, he took out his mobile phone and asked for Jia Luoxi's social number so that he could not be contacted.

Luo Xi thought silently, now that even Taoist priests have swiped the QR code to play in Moments, it is really advancing with the times!

Zhang Ke added Luo Xi's friends, and also followed Luo Xi's social network account by the way. Only then did he know that the talented little beet in front of him was actually in the entertainment industry.

He was in a mess for a second. He was obviously a good seedling of the Taoist school, but he ran to the entertainment circle. This is absolutely wrong!

Zhang Ke was disappointed and left excited.

What is excited is that I have witnessed a peerless seedling with my own eyes. What I am lost is that such a good little beet belongs to someone else, and I am not doing business to become a star.

Alas, the young people nowadays are so impetuous. What's so good about the entertainment industry? Isn't it good to practice quietly?

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