Although everyone thought it was terrifying for Lian Youyou to step on the bones, every place she stepped on was a handful of silver-white flames.

It was the color of the flame that no one had ever seen. The fire was red, blue, or the green ghost fire of the mound, but no one had ever seen this silvery white flame that reflected on a sword like the sun.

That pinch of misfire bloomed like a silver lotus under Lianyou's feet, instantly burning the bones under her feet, stepping out of a scorched earth, as if purifying the hosts of the bones, resentment, and annihilating the bodies they left here, so that their souls could break free from the shackles and gain freedom.

"Amitabha...... When contemplating the Bodhisattva in Freedom, when he walked deep Prajnaparamita...... "The fat Buddha couldn't help but start reciting the Heart Sutra, the golden Buddha light faintly appeared on his body, and when the blood-colored petals floated into his Buddha light, they immediately dissipated, turning into a wisp of ethereal white smoke and scattering in all directions.

The huge chopstick box carried the coffin, and Yun Yao and the fat Buddha followed behind Lian Youyou and slowly moved forward, flying on the side of that ray of golden light, heading deeper into the blood realm.

Outside the painting, everyone sitting around the stone table looked at the beautiful picture in amazement, because on the beautiful picture, there was a small black dot, and the black dot was like one, another small burnt black footprint.

Emperor Cheng finally calmed down, suppressed the greedy fire in his heart, and sat on the chair next to the bed, quietly looking at the strange painting. When he looked at Yao Guang again, he also had a complicated expression.

He opened his mouth, closed it again, and was silent for a moment before speaking again: "Ahem, this...... Is that what you do on a daily basis? This ...... Exorcism, cough, seems to look ...... It's not easy, is it...... cough ......" Emperor Cheng's majestic face was also a little red, but he felt that he owed some people on weekdays, especially in Yulu.

Yao Guang saw that Emperor Cheng was talking, and his expression was complicated.

Emperor Cheng looked at him: "Sit down and say, this is a secret realm, and you and I have no kings and ministers today." ”

"Your Majesty, Emperor. Yao Guang sat down, and sighed first, "Everyone...... They are all using their lives to protect the capital and this world......"

Emperor Cheng became silent, he didn't expect that behind Yao Guang's seemingly light reports, there were one thrilling battle after another, no less than the battle of any cruel battle.

The streets in the southeast of the imperial city are particularly lively, and I saw one after another horse-drawn carts coming with boxes full of boarding, and stopped in front of the mansion that was once the former residence of the people of Huangshan Dao.

There are also a lot of people around to see the excitement.

"I heard that this house is haunted in the morning, and the craftsmen are scared away! They dare to live in it?! Hey, there are really people in this world who don't believe in evil. ”

"Of course people don't believe in evil, but they are the relatives of the left minister! You see, when people move, the eldest son and the second son of the Fu family are all here!"

"Yo! It's not uncommon for the eldest son to come, the second son Fu doesn't even care about the eight doors, and he came to move this in-law, this in-law is really big enough!"

While speaking, someone brought a plaque of praise for the new, which was the door plaque that Fu Mingsu had set for Yi Jixuan before.

Yi Jixuan suddenly lifted the red cloth in front of everyone, and on it were the two golden characters of [Yifu]!

"I heard that the word is still written by the left minister!"

"Oh————" the crowd shouted with envy. Most of the people living in the southeast area are officials below the third grade in the capital, musicians, painters or imperial chefs who work in the palace, and some nobles, so most of the people who come to see the excitement know the two sons of the Fu family.

What's more, when they heard that the two sons were coming, they also asked their own girls to quickly dress up and dress up, and one day they could become neighbors with Zuo Xiang's family, and they had one more chance of marrying into Zuo Xiang.

When the girls saw that Yi Jixuan was also a beautiful man, they suddenly felt that even if they couldn't marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion, it would be excellent to marry the in-laws of the Zuo Xiang.

"Who the hell is this in-laws? ”

"It's the eldest brother-in-law of the eldest prince, a famous Yi family in the north!"

"That's the richest man!"

The plaque was hung on the door, and the servants began to move things. Although it was haunted in the morning, some of the well-kept houses were also cleaned up, at least to put things.

The servants brought out by the Yi family are also bold, perhaps the Yi family often buys yin houses, and they are quite calm when they enter the house, and they are not afraid of ghosts or not, so they are neatly busy.

This time, Yi Jixuan also brought a lot of accustomed domestic servants, maids and cooks, more than 20 people, as well as his henchmen and old housekeepers.

As soon as everyone entered the house, they began to get busy, first cleaning the hall, living room, study, bedroom, kitchen, toilet and warehouse that Yi Jixuan mainly used.

Weeding here and mopping the floor there. There are antiques that Yi Jixuan likes here, and exquisite tea sets are placed there, which are neat and organized.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion brought by Fu Mingsu and Fu Mingrui here are mainly responsible for moving boxes. At a glance, it can be seen that the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion are different from Yi Jixuan's servants who have seen the Yin Mansion, they are very calm, and these servants are a little cringe, if it weren't for the master's request, it is estimated that they would have thrown the box and ran away.

"This box is full of porcelain, you can be careful!" Fu Mingrui said in a deep voice.

The servants of the Fu family are also from the capital, of course they know that this is a yin house, and it is really moving things while their scalps are numb.

Fu Mingsu led the family to carry the box into the Yi Mansion. On the other side, Chen Chu and Chen Feng came.

"My lord!" they saluted in front of Fu Mingrui, and also secretly glanced at the Yin Mansion next to them, and were slightly surprised in their hearts, there are really people who dare to buy the Yin House, not to mention it, they really live in it!

Fu Mingrui gave them a look, and the three of them went to the corner under the lintel.

"How's it going?" Fu Mingrui lowered his voice.

Both shook their heads.

Chen Feng said: "We have been to all the Qinglou and gambling houses, and there is no such person as Wang Yi." ”

Chen Chu immediately said: "Not long after Wang Yi entered Beijing, he has gained a lot of fame by relying on "Aomeitu", but the enemy family really does not have it. ”

Fu Mingrui nodded, glanced at the people who were already surrounded outside, and suddenly said loudly: "The craftsman is not coming because he is afraid of the Yin House, you bring the people with eight doors to come, continue the work of the craftsman, and refresh the house!"

Chen Feng and Chen Chu were momentarily stunned, what? When did the adults of their family also fake public welfare and selfishness?!

Fu Mingrui saw that they were stunned, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Bring more people! We must complete them all today! We are very busy with eight doors, and we don't have so much time to come every day!"

"Yes!" The two of them noticed Fu Mingrui's contrived look, and understood that the adult's abnormality today must have a deep meaning. The two of them didn't ask any more questions, and immediately turned to leave.

Fu Mingrui's sharp gaze swept over the crowd of onlookers, in this way, it should be lively enough.