On the square of this Linghuang Mansion, Guo Youfa stood quietly like a wood carving, his eyes fell on the Linghuang Hall, on the Judge Hall, and on the Impermanence Hall......

Also, it fell on the Yin soldiers who passed in front of him and behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It took a long time for him to slowly come back to his senses, and finally sighed softly and accepted the fact.

"Teacher, the student will take you to see it, but you can only see it from the outside. At this time, Shang Qing opened his mouth and said, and took the old man to walk through the Wenwu Si Hall on both sides, which made the old man amazed. Moreover, that invisible coercion made him more and more frightened and awe-inspiring in his heart.

Raise your head three feet, there are really gods!

Soon after, they walked all over again, and then returned to the square.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it. At this time, the old man looked at the Linghuang Hall and was amazed, and his heart was still very shocked, who would have thought of this?

"Teacher, would you like to help the students?"

After staying for a while, Shang Qing groaned and issued an invitation again.

The old man's gaze fell on Shang Qing, seeing her expectant gaze, he couldn't bear it and looked forward to it a little, after all, not everyone has this opportunity. Moreover, this means that even the underworld recognizes his knowledge and respects his talents......

This also means that he has won the respect of ghosts and gods with his talents.

Of course, although there are Shang Qing's reasons in this, but this is also his luck, isn't it? How many people in the world have learned more than him, but they don't see them being respected by ghosts and gods?

In life, luck is indispensable.

At this time, Shang Qing saw the teacher standing quietly, as if he was thinking about something, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't the teacher unwilling?"

"Guo Youfa, I have seen Mrs. Fujun. ”

The old man remembered that when Shang Qing took him to see the Wenwu Palace, those Lingcha and Yin soldiers saw Shang Qing's situation, so he saluted as they did.

Shang Qing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it, which showed that the teacher was willing to help him, so he hurriedly said: "The teacher can't, how dare the student bow to the teacher?"

"Madam, this is not the world, you have to do what you want, and the etiquette cannot be abolished. The old man said seriously, he knew very well that this was not the human world, but the legendary Linghuang Mansion. He can't pretend that he is the teacher of Mrs. Fujun, so he can't do this, maybe his students won't care too much, but what will happen to the Lingcha and Yin soldiers in the Linghuang Mansion when they see it?

To put it in layman's terms, it is to follow the customs of the locals.

Moreover, he must follow the local customs, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Xiaoqing, although you are my student, you are the wife of the prince, and your identity is different from the past. If the teacher wants to stay here, he must do so, follow and uphold the rules here. The old man said heartily.

Shang Qing nodded, naturally understanding in his heart.

Since Feng Qingyan was in the Linghuang Mansion and announced that she was the Lady of the Mansion, her identity has changed dramatically.

Moreover, she must comply with and maintain this change.

If she didn't comply with this change, there would only be two outcomes in the end, one would be to disrupt or even break the rules of the Spirit God's Mansion, and the other would be to be excluded from the Spirit God's Mansion.

Both of these are bad outcomes.

"It's good that you understand, we who are engaged in the law, we should abide by the rules, and know the horrors of the rules. The old man saw that Shang Qing understood, and added, "So, you must maintain your wife's identity......"

"Teacher, students get it. ”

Shang Qing nodded, in fact, how could she not understand?

It's just that she couldn't get used to it for a while, and then said, "Teacher, it's not appropriate for you to stay here too long now, otherwise it will hurt your soul." ”

The old man nodded, he was already too tired to do anything, and he just forcibly supported it. At this time, Luo Youtian took a spirit messenger and sent Guo Youfa back.

Not long after Guo Youfa left, Feng Qingyan walked out of the Linghuang Hall and walked towards Shang Qing.

"Thank you, husband. Shang Qing stepped forward and said.

Feng Qingyan smiled suddenly, approached and said, "Professor Guo is still quite sensible, I didn't expect to accept it at once, and he really deserves to be a jurist who is well-known overseas." ”

"Lord Fujun, the little woman sees that you have something to say. Shang Qing said with a grin, revealing a little naughty feeling, which made Feng Qingyan feel happy.

"By the way, Professor Guo only has three or five days left to live, you have to be mentally prepared. When they walked out of the Linghuang Mansion, Feng Qingyan suddenly said to Shang Qing.

Shang Qing nodded silently, she already knew it in her heart.

Soon after, Shang Qing's spirit also returned to his physical body, and then he fell asleep quietly.

At this time, Guo Youfa was lying quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling by the dim bedside lamp. He remembered that he should have drunk tea with Shang Qing in the small living room before going to bed, but as he drank it, it seemed that he fell asleep.

Then, it seems, that horrific scene happened.

At this time, he was a little unsure, whether this was a dream, or if he had really visited the Linghuang Mansion? Dream and reality, in an instant, he couldn't tell the difference. However, that scene is still vivid......

That night, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

It was at dawn that he slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he couldn't wait to find Shang Qing for verification.

At this time, only the two of them were left in the room, and Shang Qing was still making tea, and in the blink of an eye, the tea was full of fragrance, refreshing.

"Xiaoqing, is everything the teacher saw last night just a dream?" the old man asked quietly, although he was very calm, but his heart was extremely anxious.

"Teacher, this is not a dream. Shang Qing shook his head.

"It's really not a dream. The old man sighed, in fact, in his heart, he already knew that it was not a dream. Then, he suddenly thought of something, and asked with some curiosity: "Xiaoqing, who is the prince of Qingshan Linghuang Mansion? and why...... Didn't you see Lord Fujun last night?"

"Don't worry, when the teacher joins the Linghuang Mansion, you can meet the prince. ”

Shang Qing smiled and said, and then said, "Maybe the teacher has heard of his name, but the teacher can't think of him." ”

At this time, the old man became even more curious, but seeing that Shang Qing didn't say anything, it was difficult to ask any more. After drinking tea for a while, the old man finally asked, "Xiaoqing, do you know how many days the teacher has to live?" If so, tell the teacher so that the teacher can prepare for the future." ”

"Three or five days. ”

Shang Qing groaned and said, she had now seen death. Moreover, death was just another beginning for her......

The old man nodded when he heard this, and there was not much sadness on his face, but his eyes were a little lonely. No matter how much you can see it, death still represents the separation of yin and yang, and you will never see your loved ones again......

…… (To be continued.) )