Liang Shan left Han's house and went straight to Aunt Liu's house, and after bidding farewell to Uncle Lin, he rushed to Ma's house under Aunt Liu's reluctant gaze, and finally arrived at Ma's house at sunset the next day.

The disciple of the Ma family's generation is called Ma Wanqing, who is the eldest lady of the Ma family. There are clan rules on the ancestors of the Ma family, and each generation of presiding over the hall is not allowed to leave the Ma family. Different from the ordinary Ma Xian, the hall of the Ma family is divided into thirteen halls, such as the battle hall, the medical hall, and the investigation hall, each hall has its own duties, and the person in charge of these halls is Hu Jinghong, the second grandmother of the Hu family.

When I first met Ma Wanqing, even if Liang Shan was used to seeing beautiful women recently, he couldn't help but secretly say that she was a pretty woman. I saw that this woman's eyebrows were like light smoke into the clouds, and her beautiful eyes were like the autumn moon hanging high. Although it is only a glimpse from afar, it makes people feel a sense of being out of the world, and the lotus step gives people a hazy feeling that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Liang Shan was only stunned for a moment before recovering. Although this Ma Wanqing is beautiful, she is less popular, and she is not the type he likes. It's just that I heard that this Ma Wanqing turned out to be a fairy boy from above, and he was also dotted on it before he was reincarnated, so the immortals also had more respect for him.

Liang Shanxin first arrived, and was assigned to Qingfeng Hall to be a steward, but there were a few ghost cultivators in it who had accumulated years. There are thirteen halls of the Ma family, and Qingfeng Hall is equivalent to the role of asking questions and exploring the way in the underworld, and it is also the role at the bottom of the hall. Originally, according to Liang Shan's qualifications, he was not qualified to add his name to the Ma family's main hall. However, the fifth master knew that he had some strength, so after discussing with the second grandmother, he was allowed to add a tablet to him, so that he could be regarded as a ghost cultivator with incense offerings.

I have to say that the back of the big tree is good to enjoy the shade, as the general altar of the world's horse immortals, there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for help every day. Not only these people who took the initiative to find them, but if there were other things that could not be solved by the church, the subject would also be introduced to Ma Qingwan. In this way, it is also to go to the underworld to inquire about things and explore the way, but the merit of exploring the way for a big case is always much more than ordinary small things. Liang Shan is also happy to be leisurely, because of the relationship between the general yin, his relationship with Judge Lu has become more intimate.

"Brother Liang, you drink this tea, it is a gentle and fresh offering, I heard that it is still a big red robe from Wuyi Mountain. ”

A respectful voice sounded in Liang Shan's ears. And Liang Shan was sitting leisurely on the recliner in the helmet star building, overlooking the scenery outside the building. The Qingyang River passed through the outside of the Helmet Star Tower, extending into the distance like a ribbon of silver light. The sun was shining outside the building, just like Liang Shan's bright mood.

Ghost cultivators like them are most likely the type to die unjustly before they have a lifespan. Decades or hundreds of years later, many people's homes have either been used as homesteads or rezoned by the government for buildings. Normally, they live in ancient buildings that are inaccessible. This helmet star tower has been passed down from the Song Dynasty and is a local intangible cultural heritage, and it has been the base camp of Qingfeng Hall over the years.

In the past two months, Liang Shan has easily earned a thousand merits. And because of the relationship with Judge Lu, the things that were blackmailed and made difficult when the ghosts of Qingfeng Hall were usually cultivated in the Yin Dynasty disappeared here in Liang Shan. This also caused some of the ghost cultivators of Qingfeng Hall to follow Liang Shan's head, and it was one of them who flattered him just now.

This ghost cultivator's name is Hong Shunwu, he has a leopard head and ringed eyes, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells look at Liang Shan with admiration. He is a hot person, and he has a group of brothers under him, and I heard that he was still a general of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

But as the saying goes, Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult. This kind of temperament has suffered a lot of difficulties in doing things in the lower yin, but he can't pull his face to beg those little ghosts. Until Liang Shan came here to be in charge, everything changed dramatically. In the past, those who made things difficult for them were obedient to them like good babies, and every day in the underworld turned from torture to enjoyment, and he was naturally full of gratitude to Liang Shan.

"Well, good tea!"

Liang Shan took the teacup in Hong Shunwu's hand with full taste, took a sip lightly, and praised comfortably. In the past two months, Liang Shan has earned a thousand merits just by eating, drinking, and drinking tea with Lu Luguan, which really makes him a little complacent. Ghost cultivation has no substance, and there is nothing to enjoy. But everything has a spirit, and as the saying goes, something must have a breath. For offerings, ghost cultivation is just a matter of anger.

Just as Liang Shan was leisurely sipping tea and drinking tea with his legs crossed, a young man dressed as an ancient scholar swept in from outside the building. When he saw Liang Shan, he said in a hurry: "Brother Liang, I can be regarded as looking for you, why are you still staying here." Didn't the fifth master say that you were going to appear today?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, don't you still have so many big guys in Tangkou, you can't get things wrong. ”

Liang Shan's face was ashamed when he heard this. He knew that he was wrong, and secretly said how he had forgotten about it. According to the rules, all the immortals who have accumulated a thousand merits have a certain strength, and they are already qualified to listen to the incense altar. The day before yesterday, the fifth master had just mentioned this to himself, and asked him to come here, but he didn't want to forget it.

"This is different Brother Liang, our Qingfeng Hall has always been looked down upon by other halls, Brother Liang, you are representing our hall this time, you can't let those foxes, snakes, and pythons see the jokes. ”

The white-faced scholar with a blue beard was anxious when he heard Liang Shan's words, and immediately said what was in his heart.

"That's it, Brother Liang. You have such a big face, and when the time comes, you will take over the work of the war, which will also make me Lao Hong enjoyable, and the people in the war hall always say that our Qingfeng Hall is a commodity for eating idle meals. ”

Hong Shunwu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he helped on the side. Especially when it comes to the battle hall, the look of resentment and envy on his face is particularly eye-catching. Liang Shan couldn't help but laugh in his heart, as the name suggests, the battle hall is a hall specially used for fighting, and it is also the hall with the highest status and the fastest merit among the horse immortals. The person in charge was Hongjun, and he was the one who led the team to Huairen City at that time.