Tian Zhenren, Daoist Zhong Ting, and Xuan Ji rushed all the way back to Guizhou City, and fell into the Zhao Mansion to look for Lord Zhao, but there was no trace of him in the front hall and back room.

Xuan Ji hurriedly found the soldiers and maids to ask, but those maids were already bluffed into their souls, how could they pay attention to Lord Zhao, and if they asked, it was a waste of time.

So Xuan Ji hurriedly looked for the dark room of the Listening Wind Pavilion in the backyard, but she didn't see Lord Zhao, she couldn't help but have ruddy eyes and tears dripping.

Tian Zhenren comforted: "Ji'er, don't worry, maybe Wei Yi has already brought Lord Zhao back to Bashan." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Xuanji, don't worry, let's find it again. Daoist Zhong Ting said, rummaging around in the dark room to find it.

Inadvertently, he noticed the layers of iron boxes stacked in the dark room, Zhong Tingdao drew his sword and split the iron lock on an iron box, and lifted the iron lid to see, it turned out that he suspected that Lord Zhao was tied up and hidden in the iron box.

Whoa, weird!

There was no shadow of Lord Zhao in the big iron box, but it was filled with countless gold, and the yellow and clear light shone all over the room! Daoist Zhong Ting was shocked, and he swung his sword to split several iron boxes, and checked them one by one, each iron box was still full of gold.

"It turns out that these iron boxes are really full of gold!" Zhong Ting exclaimed.

"These are all gold that the king of Erming gave orders in the name of my father and collected from all counties and counties, once a month, but I don't know where it was sent in the end. Hyun Ji said hatefully.

"Oh, I see, this time I understand the old way: the second king, you just lent him ten guts, and he didn't dare to go out of the netherworld privately, and came to loot gold once a month, and there may be a Hades behind him who is manipulating this matter. Tian Zhenren said suddenly.

When Daoist Zhong Ting heard this, his face changed suddenly: "I'm afraid that there is really a king of Hades manipulating behind his back, my brother Zhong Wandao Chang once wrote to say: On the boundary of Wanling County, Yangzhou, there are also many ghost kings who are collecting gold everywhere, once a month, and I don't know where to send it at the end of the month." ”

As soon as the words fell, Daoist Zhong Ting took out the letter sent by Jian Li from his arms and handed it to Tian Zhenren to read.

Tian Zhenren opened the letter and read it carefully, as if a scoop of cold water was poured on his head, and his body was cold, and he muttered: "The Heavenly Master once said: The day of the gathering of righteousness in Jiuyang is the time to kill the catastrophe, I am afraid that this catastrophe is a round of 'ghost tribulation'." ”

"Ghost robbery?" Xuan Ji was full of surprise.

"Exactly! These evil ghosts escort gold, once a month, must have been planned, the second king is attached to Lord Zhao, dare not show his head, and must be acting in secret, and from the letter sent by Zhong Wandao, the same thing is happening in Yangzhou, which can better explain my judgment: there must be a king of Hades behind the scenes. The calamity that the Heavenly Master said should be the 'ghost tribulation' of these ghosts and chaos, and we must stop them and prevent them from harming the human world. Tian Zhenren said resolutely.

"The real man is right. Daoist Zhong Ting agreed, "This batch of gold can't stay here anymore, why don't we transport it to Bashan first, and then invite fellow Daoists from all over the world to come and break this round of ghost tribulation together!"

"No wonder the Jiuyang Divine Bell appeared in Bashan, it turned out that there were already signs. Tian Zhenren kept nodding his head, as if he had an understanding, and then said, "Without further ado, according to what Zhong Daochang said, immediately transport this batch of gold to Bashan, and don't let their plot succeed." Ji'er, you quickly call someone to carry the iron box, and Zhong Daochang, you quickly go and take care of a few carriages. ”

"Yes. Zhong Ting and Xuan Ji agreed in unison, turned around and walked away quickly.

At that time, it was already night, and Xuan Ji called the soldiers and carried the gold outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion. Not long after, Daoist Zhong Ting came to the carriage shop with more than a dozen carriages with two horses driving side by side. Everyone loaded up all the gold and went out of the city overnight.

Daoist Zhong Ting and Xuan Ji rode in a carriage, walking with the convoy one after the other, while Tian Daoren flew in the air against the wind to observe the four fields in case of a surprise attack.

But listening to the clatter of horses' hooves, the sound of rolling wheels shook the earth, and more than a dozen carriages transported a large amount of gold out of Guizhou City and rushed straight to Bashan.

The two ghost kings who escaped by luck in the Tingfeng Pavilion, one is the big ghost king under the Erming King, and the other is the four ghost kings under the Erming King, they only wander around the Zhao Mansion and dare not go far, because they want to protect the gold hidden in the dark room of the Tingfeng Pavilion, if the gold is lost, it is not just a big matter of moving the head!

After the two ghost kings witnessed Tian Zhenren and Wei Yi leaving one after another, they quietly sneaked into the Zhao Mansion, but they saw that everything was empty, and there was no one in sight, and those soldiers and maids were naturally so frightened that they had already hidden.

Between the two ghost kings, they came to the hall, and it happened that Lord Zhao slowly crawled out from behind the flower screen with a sore back and knees, and was caught on the spot.

The two ghost kings knew that Lord Zhao was the skin of the possession of the Erming King, so they tied him up, took him outside the eastern city, and temporarily hid him in the barren forest.

Afterwards, the two ghost kings returned to the backyard of the Zhao Mansion, preparing to continue to guard the Tingfeng Pavilion, but unexpectedly, Tian Zhenren, Xuan Ji, and Zhong Ting Dao Chang had already turned around and broke into the dark room.

When they caught a glimpse of boxes of gold being loaded on the carriage and pulled away, the two ghost kings couldn't help but float ghosts out of their heads, and the soles of their feet swept away the ghosts, panicking, and finally they could only watch the horses' hooves and wheels dust, and they ran out of Guizhou City.

The Great Ghost King said uneasily: "Fourth brother, this gold is our lifeblood, if we lose it and can't go back to the underworld to pay the errand, our Second Ming King will definitely want our heads." ”

"That's what the eldest brother said, but what to do now?" The Four Ghost Kings were also terrified.

"You are here waiting for our Erming King to come back, I will follow them first to see where they are going to transport the gold, and then come back to report to our Erming King. "The Great Ghost King.

"Okay, listen to big brother. Big brother should be careful all the way, those three are not easy to deal with, especially the old man with a tumor on his forehead. The Four Ghost Kings admonished.

"Don't worry, big brother will be careful. ”

The Great Ghost King said, floated in the air, followed the convoy far away, and flew out of Guizhou City.

Guizhou City is only about 200 miles away from Bashan, and everyone is in a hurry, so after midnight, they have arrived at the gate of Bashan Xizhai.

The leader of the guards at the gate of the West Village knew it early on Thursday, and hurriedly got off the sentry tower, and ordered the minions to open the gate to reject the horses, and let everyone enter the cottage, while ordering his henchmen to report to the kings.

Tan Zhong, Zhigong, and Wei Yi had already taken the first step up to Bashan, and when they heard the great joy, they welcomed them to Xizhai Gate with Huagai, Fengyutang, and Zhu Que.

Everyone was happy to see each other.

This time it is the gathering of Jiuyang, the same will dominate the mountain, and fight against the ghost calamity.

Tian Zhenren was originally a scattered immortal who had attained the Tao in the Taixuan Cave of Xicheng Mountain, and was led by Zhang Daoling Zhang Tianshi's jade master to lead eight people to preach the Tao, and lived in Bashan for nearly two years, using the spiritual power of the Jiuyang Sun Clock to summon the rest of the chosen people to come to gather one after another, but unexpectedly it was in response to the ghost robbery.

For a while, everyone gathered in the Juyi Hall, sat down in batches, and talked happily.

But Hyun Ji was always worried about how her wife would be able to sit still, so she got up and asked to see her mother.

So everyone left the hall of righteousness together and came to the room where the lady was temporarily housed.

I saw that the lady was full of yin qi, curled up on the bed, her face was like snow, and she was trembling non-stop, because she was cast by the king of Erming to cast the yin corpse Dafa.

Tian Zhenren watched it carefully and understood, so he asked everyone to exit the room first, closed the door again, and then used the spiritual power of the sun clock to use the practice of an hour to dissolve the Yin Corpse Dafa.

Tian Zhenren opened the door, and everyone entered the room to see, and saw that Mrs. Lady's face was gradually ruddy, and she woke up and came over.

Hyun Ji happily threw herself on the side of the bed, fell on top of her wife and sobbed softly. Madame also burst into tears, constantly gently stroking Hyun Hee's hair.

Xuan Ji wept and sobbed, and suddenly remembered her father, Lord Zhao, so she asked Wei Yi urgently: "Uncle Wei: Where is my father?

"Your father?" Wei Yi was stunned, and after a moment he suddenly came to his senses, and he patted his brain and said, "Ahh

"Since my father is not in Bashan, he must still be in the house, so I will go back to save my father. Hyun Ji was so anxious that she got up and wanted to leave.

"Ji'er is slow. Tian Zhenren suddenly called Xuan Ji and said, "That Erming King borrowed your father's body to act, and if it didn't work out, he will definitely not harm your father." Now that we are all rejuvenated, it is better to meditate and cultivate for a few days, and when we recover our vitality, we will invite some Taoist friends to come and save your father together. ”

"The real man has a point. My brother Zhong Wandao sent a letter to invite me to go to Yangzhou to get rid of ghosts at the end of the month, and I thought that I would take this opportunity to invite them to come over and destroy the evil ghosts in Yangzhou City, and then help them destroy the evil ghosts in Yangzhou. Daoist Zhong Ting suggested.

When everyone heard this, they applauded one by one.

Tian Zhenren: "Since the nine of us have gathered in Bashan, this catastrophe is coming, if Zhong Dao Chang goes, he must go back quickly, and he must not delay the time." ”

"Real people rest assured, it's only a day or two. Daoist Zhong Tingdao said loudly, then said goodbye to everyone, left Bashan, and went to Wanling County, Yangzhou to invite Daoist Zhong Wandao.

When Xuan Ji saw Daoist Zhong Ting leaving, she was so anxious that she was like a cat scratching: "Third Master, I can't wait for a day, I want to go down the mountain to save my father." ”

"Ji'er, don't worry, just listen to the words of the third uncle. Then the lady suddenly spoke.

"Mother...... I ......" Hyun Ji saw her lady's tearful appearance and couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded tearfully.

Tian Zhenren comforted again, and left the room with everyone to rest.

Hyun Ji sat beside her and talked until she fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the sky was still unclear, and Xuan Ji was worried about the safety of her father Zhao, so she couldn't bear it for a moment, so she quietly cleaned up and escaped to Bashan Mountain.