After hearing that, everyone retreated one after another, not daring to be worshiped by this ghost and god.

If you are not a person with great merits, otherwise you will not be able to stand it after this bow, not to mention that you yourself will not be able to stand it, I am afraid that even the ancestors who are lying in your ancestral grave will not disperse at the least, and the tomb will explode at the worst.

Most of the people present knew that they couldn't bear this cause and effect, so they all retreated and bowed slightly, only the old man, who didn't retreat, just bowed lightly and saluted the white figure.

"I haven't seen the seventh master for many years, as soon as I come up, give me this old man a horse, haha, he is worthy of being the envoy of the underworld walking in the world, I admire the old man, haha!"

Hearing the old man's words, Bai Ye actually laughed out loud, but the sharp voice made the individuals present feel a chill.

I saw Bai Ye turn away from the yin wind, slowly step out of the wind and sand, a white shadow walked all the way down and stared more and more, no longer the vague phantom, and when everyone saw it completely, Bai Ye had turned into an entity and walked in front of the old man.

I saw that Bai Ye and the old man looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly both of them laughed loudly, and they actually hugged each other.

When everyone saw this, they were all confused.

"Your old bones are also old, I'm afraid that one day the eighth master and I will have to personally invite you to visit the capital city!

The old man was not angry when he heard this, but replied:

"Hehe, my old bones are early, you better stop beating my doctrine, you know that the aura is about to explode, and you still play this joke on me, so get busy with your own first!

Suddenly, Bai Ye lowered his voice and said in the old man's ear:

"Our underworld is ready, as long as those guys dare to come, we dare to be the first to appear..."

Before Bai Ye finished speaking, Hei Ye hurriedly interrupted:

"Old Seven, be cautious!"

When Bai Ye heard this, he turned his head to look at the black master who had dispersed and turned into a general-sized shadow, raised his ghost hand, pointed at the old man and said:

"I understand, don't worry, besides, this old guy won't be able to run away when the time comes, he has to follow us, you can rest assured. ”

When the black master heard this, he didn't say much, his black face was full of arrogance, and he cut his mouth, so he went straight to the pavilion, sat on a stone pier, took out a simple white porcelain wine pot from the left cuff, and turned a delicate wine cup into a trick in his right hand.

Hei Ye picked up the white porcelain wine pot high, and a touch of greenish liquid was drawn from the slender neck of the wine jug, and clanked into the wine cup engraved with the inscription of [Jie Tianbi] on the outside.

When the old man saw Hei Ye's move, he immediately broke free from Bai Ye's embrace, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to the stone table with lightning speed, snatched the [Tianbi] wine cup in Hei Ye's hand, raised his hand, and all the wine reached his stomach, and the young people present were shocked.

This old man, who even needs someone to help him eat, suddenly became so vigorous.

I saw that after the old man drank the liquid in the cup, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his big hand without image, and sighed:

"You Fan Laohei will indeed enjoy it, the summer is hot, the big guys are basking in the sun here, you are not ashamed, you sneak here directly, you only care about yourself with good wine and food, hurry up, have another glass, don't want this in the future!"

When the black master heard this, his already dark face became more and more unable to see the expression, and he secretly clenched his fists in his hands, and was just about to burst out and ask the shameless old man in front of him, when he saw the old man, three fingers slowly hanging on the wine cup, his eyes were full of greed, and he sighed in his mouth:

"Good guy, the Twelve Flowers God Cup, now it happens to be the sixth day in the world, this [Tianbi] is the season,

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. At this time, the contents of this cup are full of drinks, and the white water brings out a touch of lotus fragrance, I really don't know, which flower god created this set of wine cups back then, isn't it that the twelve flower gods have shot?

Haha, that's right, the person who used this set of wine cups back then did have this talent, if I was willing to drag his boots and study ink!"

Seeing that the old man actually saw through the origin of this wine cup, Hei Ye also had a trace of emotion in his heart, the one in front of him was indeed talented, and when he went to the underworld, several kings came out of the city to greet him, and finally he was directly led away by a fairy light, and he flew up on the ground and turned into an immortal.

Just when Lao Hei sighed that the man's poetry was invincible in ancient and modern times, the old man's thin big hand secretly grabbed the white porcelain wine jug, and when he was about to send it to his mouth, he was discovered by Lao Hei, knocked down the thief's hand, and shouted angrily:

"Daoist, why are you so shameless, just take the wine glass that was given to me, and take my wine, the older you get, the more shameful you are?"

Hearing Hei Ye's angry scolding, the old man knew that this irascible Fan Lao Hei was really angry, and while rubbing his red hand that was beaten by Lao Hei, he jumped up, not to be outdone, and scolded:

"You black skin, you are so ashamed to talk nonsense, this is not called Shun, I am above board, besides, others don't know, I Ye Taishang still don't know how you got this [Tianbi] back then, the one who fished for the moon back then, you dogs of the underworld, escorted all the way, entertained with good wine and food, and even Meng Po's Soul Forgetting Brew was taken out to give you courtesy, a group of old people were not ashamed to take turns to get drunk with that talent, and you took this opportunity to get a [Tianbi] , You don't have a face old black skin, fortunately you are black to the end, if these juniors present see your black face and redden, you are a public official of the prefecture, and you are a fart!"

The juniors present were already shocked by today's battle, black impermanence, and white impermanence, but now they accidentally heard such a big material, and then saw the black master's face that was completely expressionless, and suddenly felt shocked,

Hei Ye won't kill people, right?

Before Hei Ye could speak, he saw the old man roll up his sleeves, step on a stone pier with one leg, point to the night with the other, and say wittily:

"You black skin, don't think I can't guess what you're thinking, hehe, I'm not thinking about how to kill people to keep this from getting the word out, I'll tell you.

You! Hugh!

The junior present is not as benevolent and upright as Poor Dao me, no matter how much you coerce and tempt, you don't want us to give in, even if you give this pot of Soul Forgetting Brew to Poor Dao me now, Poor Dao will not disobey and submit. ”

When the juniors present heard this, they immediately sweated profusely,

It's bad, this old man is starting to shake the pot, and we have become the backstabbers.

Sure enough, Hei Ye looked at those juniors unexpectedly and smiled coldly.

"Hehe, a few little friends, do you want to try Hei Ye's My Forgotten Soul Brew, Meng Po Brew, specially supplied by the underworld!"

When several juniors were quickly thinking about how to deal with this big problem, the old man on the side who didn't think it was a big deal began to make witty remarks again.

"Well, you old black, your face is black, why are your hearts as black as your skin, they are still children, you don't want to talk nonsense, tempt them, what are you doing at me!"

When Hei Ye heard this, the black fist that was already clenched made a gurgling sound.

Bai Ye laughed for a long time, and when he saw that Hei Ye was tortured, he hurriedly stepped forward to start a round.

"Old eight, you see, you don't usually like to drink, you like to eat small hamburgers, if you can't do it, you can use this pot of wine to buy us!"

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Hei Ye suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood,

This old Taoist priest will just pit me, it turns out that you, the old white skin, have already started my idea of forgetting the soul.

How could there be such a truth in this world, I thought that the world was already difficult, but I didn't expect that the originally pure and flawless underworld was also affected, and Hei Ye suddenly felt a huge loneliness.

Although the eighth master is usually irritable and irritable, he is not such an alcoholic person, although Xie Qiye usually looks gentle and elegant, and welcomes everyone with a smile, he is addicted to alcohol.

Originally, every 100 years, the prefectural government would distribute merit and benefits to those public officials based on their performance and user complaints.

Every time the merit is sent down, the first thing the seventh master does is to rush to the Meng Po Tavern in Naihe Bridge, drink hard, sleep for a few days, and then wake up and exchange all the merits for wine, so that he can relieve his appetite when he usually goes out on a mission.

But something happened in the last hundred years, and that time Bai Ye staggered all the way home after drinking too much and replacing all the merits on his body with wine in a daze.

However, no one expected that Bai Ye, a high-ranking and powerful public official in the prefecture, would be robbed in the daytime!

That time when Bai Ye staggered to the Vicious Dog Ridge, suddenly, a golden light flashed, he fainted, and when the black master found him, a white robe was gnawed by the vicious dogs, a huge bag on his head, Bai Ye finally found that all the wine on his body was gone, it was his hundred years of salary in exchange, Bai Ye suddenly collapsed, sat on the ground and cried, and finally this matter made a big fuss, the public officials of the underworld were robbed of their wages for a hundred years in broad daylight on their own territory, and God did not tolerate it, King Qin Guang specially rushed to the scene to help his henchmen up from the ground, comforted him well, and made up the salary, and ordered the ghost generals to arrest the extralegal fanatic even if they opened the capital city.

The arrest operation has been in full swing for decades, and Mao's clues have not been found, just when everyone is about to give up, a clue to the corner of the clothes appears in front of everyone, just when the underworld has great power to prepare for a deduction, but it is found that the corner of the clothes is spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and the smoke that burns out finally turns into the image of a man. A fart to all of them present.

Since then, this matter has been over, and it has become a topic of conversation among the ghosts, soldiers and ghosts after dinner, everyone is guessing which of the great powers in the world is, some say it is the swallow Li San, and some say that it is the one who steals the door and the sky flying star, but everyone does not dare to talk about it in front of Bai Ye, for fear of being hammered.

Since then, Bai Ye has never drunk when it is sparsely populated, but Hei Ye's Soul Forgetting Brew just now has indeed hooked out his wine worms.

Anyway, there are a lot of people now, there can't be any accidents at this time, Bai Ye is gambling, betting that he won't have an accident this time.

Anyway, Lao Hei doesn't know how to drink, don't say goodbye to ruining this pot of good soul-forgetting brew!

But just when Bai Ye happily took out the wine cup he carried with him, poured out a cup of Soul Forgetting Brew, and was ready to drink with the old man.

Nine thunderbolts slammed down on the Shangqing Hall not far from them, although the woman who was holding a sword and rising into the sky was even more frightened, Bai Ye and Lao Dao sprayed a mouthful of Forgotten Soul Brew that was about to be swallowed on the face of the depressed Hei Ye who was on the opposite side of the stone table.

Alas, I'm still ready to quit bars! It's dangerous to drink these days! Even the thunder is coming!