The woman's expression was not superfluous when she was ridiculed, and the black knife in her hand dissipated like smoke with a twist of her wrist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The judge turned around and sat on the chair beside him, glanced at everyone, his slender eyes were sharp, he stroked his long white beard, and said, "Sit down and talk."

And they sat down at the head of him.

The judge said the cliché: "Li Chenyu can't die", seeing the disdain on everyone's faces, he turned displeased and said: "If you have the ability to capture her alive, then naturally everyone will be happy, eighty-two people died on the ship last time, they shouldn't have died, and after two shots were in vain, how many people will die next time?" She hides in the crowd and shows her head, what can you do with her?" His gaze swept over everyone, turned to the sunshine mirror, and said, "If there is any way, you might as well talk about it."

The eighty-two people who should not have done their best in Yangshou are still in the underworld, and there is nowhere to be reincarnated, and the people and things related to them need to be paid attention to at all times, and they need to be assisted from the side at the critical moment to push things back to the original track, in case the reincarnation is messed up again.

Those people looked at each other, and the first one of the ghost slayers was unconvinced: "Will she come when the underworld invites her?" Hmph, I don't think so, it's a hundred times to kill her."

He couldn't get used to Li Chenyu's fearless appearance, as well as Wen Lian, who was attacked by her and scattered, every time he thought of it, he hated it in his heart.

Feng Yuxiu pondered for a moment, looked at everyone, and saw that they didn't mean to speak, and said, "I once read a record about the Dragon Slaying Array in an ancient book."

"How to say"? Beiqi asked tightly, it was not only the ghost slayer who wanted to kill Li Chenyu, but also Beiqi, he had a deep friendship with Xu Tufu Fanmi, and when they died, Beiqi swore to avenge the two of them.

Now the judge actually wants to negotiate peace, but he refuses to agree to it for the first time.

"It is said in the record that it takes a thousand heroic souls, a thousand powerful ghosts, a thousand boys and girls to make a formation, and the mending stones left by Nuwa to mend the sky." Feng Yuxiu shook his head and sighed.

The dragon is a creature that they have only seen in the record, it has disappeared for thousands of years, and it is said that the dragon can travel clouds and rain, eliminate disasters and bring blessings, which is a symbol of good luck, which is one thing.

It is also recorded that evil dragons can turn the world upside down and do all kinds of evil, which is ominous.

Whether it's good or bad, you can't control it, it's unpredictable and you can't control it, that's the key. If you are out of track, it means that the routine is broken, and everything is chaotic, whether it is auspicious or ominous, it is not allowed to exist.

Everyone was dumbfounded, those who were sealed in Xiu's words, it was difficult to take out one of them, the heroic soul was reincarnated in several lifetimes, how could it be said that they would move, they would not be reincarnated easily, and reincarnated as an adult would be a big man who had been passed down through the ages.

The ghost is easy to do, as long as it is fed, it is infinitely powerful.

What to feed with? Of course, the thousands of boys and girls.

Where do the boys and girls come from?

The stones left behind by Nuwa mending the sky were suppressed in the underworld of the underworld, and those divine stones have existed since there was an underworld, and they have never been passive.

I don't know what the consequences will be if I take it out.

"Look," the judge reminded everyone to look at the mirror, and he flicked his robe with wide sleeves, and the scene on the mirror changed.

In the mirror, there is no scene of Li Chenyu, but a thoughtful middle-aged man appeared, his skin was fair, the Danfeng eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows were sharp and restrained, his nose was like a gall, his lips were square, and his chin continued to have a short beard, he sat at the desk with a serious expression, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, looking at the note on the table, the note was not big, but it was densely written a lot.

This person is none other than Ji Bai's eldest brother, Ji Mingde, the master of Zhongshu. Master Ji's letter was delivered to him by carrier pigeons.

He was first shocked, doubting the truth of this matter, and then thinking that Ji Bai was also among them, so he confirmed that this matter was true.

Everyone who has spread it in Yangzhou knows that such a thing can't be hidden, and there are countless people who want him to be unlucky, and such a bad omen will soon spread.

It's better to cover it up than to hang it in front of everyone, at least you can have a fair and honest image, if you are used by someone with a heart to cover it up, it won't jump into the Yellow River.

No way! Mine immediately took the Ji family out of this matter.

He didn't think much of it, and walked out the door, hurrying in his steps.

"You go, the eldest young master called," he commanded his attendant.

Seeing that his expression was a little anxious, the entourage hurriedly replied, "Yes."

"Wait" Ji Mingde was a little distracted, and shouted to the people who were hurrying away, and ordered: "I am ordering someone to prepare a carriage."

The attendant glanced at the sky, it was almost dusk, and it was time for dinner, so what was the urgency of going out at this time? He glanced at Ji Mingde suspiciously, and didn't dare to ask more, so he trotted away in response.

Ji Mingde and Ji Li sat in the same carriage, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside, but there was silence in the car, and it was only after a while that Ji Li found his voice, and said in a skeptical voice: "This is impossible, how can there be such a thing" He shook his head and said: "Impossible."

Ji Mingde's gloomy face turned gloomy, took out another note from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "This is written by your fifth uncle, take a look", rubbed his forehead with a tired face.

Thinking that he was full of poetry and books, his ancestors had been scholars for generations, and he had never heard of such strange things, so he couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

Zi Buyu's strange and chaotic statement is said by the sage, and the reader has always flaunted himself with this, and now the recognition has been greatly brushed, and the feeling in his heart can be imagined.

Ji Li is also a scholar, with the same temperament as his father, frowning and silent, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, and when he came back to his senses, the carriage had stopped.

Ji Li got out of the carriage and looked up at the front, the gold-plated characters on the door plaque were eye-catching, and he was on the Chengfu.

Ji Mingde's teacher's name is Cheng Ke, he is a person with university knowledge, he is highly respected and has noble character, and is known as Cheng Taidou; The first emperor has never been invited several times, and the peach and plum in his life are all over the world, and most of the people who come out of his door are talented people, and the scholars are already his students.

Ji Mingde worshipped him when he was a child, and he was Cheng Taidou's proud protégé, and the person Ji Mingde admired the most was him, and the first thing that came to mind was also his teacher, and he wanted to ask Cheng Ke to take an idea.

If this matter is supported by Cheng Ke, he will have no worries, and no one will slander his reputation in the literary world.

Ji Mingde came to the door for the first time without sending a sticker, and when he received the report from his subordinates, Ji Ke was a little surprised, his face was square, his beard and hair were white, and there were three deep forehead lines on his forehead, what caught the eye was the deep and bright eyes, shining, as if he could see everything and see the bottom of people's hearts.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Take them to the study."

Nowadays, people pay attention to different seats for men and women, and Cheng Ke is a person who pays attention to etiquette everywhere, and they also have separate seats for men and women when they eat together with their closest relatives.

Cheng Ke guessed that there must be something big about them, so he didn't delay, and immediately went to the study to wait.

Ji Mingde is the person who knows his teacher best, and before he speaks, he bowed to the end to apologize.

Cheng Ke nodded, raised his hand holding the teacup and motioned for them to sit, and took a sip of tea.

"What's the urgency of Mingde?" smiled and wrinkled his face and said: "It's not like you, a person who is usually not shocked, why are you so anxious today."

Cheng Ke's favorite thing is his calm character, it is rare to see him with a look of urgency on his face, curious and a little reluctant at the same time.

Ji Mingde glanced at the old servant who was sorting out the books, it was Cheng Ke's old entourage, and he could be trusted.

He took out the two notes from his sleeve pocket and put them in front of Cheng Ke with both hands: "Teacher take a look at this first." (To be continued.) )