As soon as the Yanlu Gong Temple passed, "General Du" and his entourage seemed to have no obstacles.

Walking straight on the avenue, all the way through many streets, alleys, shops, public offices and private residences, all of which are unimpeded.

And along the way, Xin Ping saw a lot of people who suddenly appeared on the side of the road and knelt down to greet the "General Du" soldiers and horses.

After the driver walked by, he got up and followed.

What surprised him was that these people were scholars and officials, but their faces were blurred.

Along the way, after the drive, several columns of non-commissioned officers have been followed.

This formation is really like a soldier opening the way, and a hundred officials greet each other.

If it weren't too weird, it wouldn't have been impossible to say that it was to welcome the emperor.

Judging from the several mansions passing by and the locations where several of the non-commissioned officers appeared, Xin Ping faintly had some guesses.

Although I can't see my face clearly, I can see the silhouette of my body, the official uniform on my body, and all kinds of signs.

These non-commissioned officers should have been the ones he had seen when he entered Beijing many years ago, and they were the important ministers of the DPRK and the central government that he had finally gotten the opportunity to pay homage to.

It was only a few years ago that I heard about the death of these important ministers.

If it weren't for the fact that Xin Ping had already met the Yin officials, the Yin soldiers and the Yin generals along the way, and seen all kinds of incredible things, he would never have imagined such a strange thing.

From this point of view, I am afraid that these people are all the ancestors of some ministers of the court, or simply deceased scholars and courtiers.

Unexpectedly, one by one, they all became the errands of the Yin Division?!

Thinking of this, Xin Ping's heart couldn't help but be angry again.

The official who appeared from the temple just now was the one who covered the holy image of Yan Lugong enshrined in the temple, blocking Yan Lugong's manifestation of the saint, so that these ill-intentioned yin things could move forward.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that there are not a few people who collude with the yin in the DPRK and China.

There are yin ghosts outside, and there are courtiers and scholars colluding inside, this so-called "welcoming the immortals" is simply premeditated, and it is definitely not a normal yin soul hook.

Otherwise, why collude with thieves?

And although he is a literati, he usually worships ghosts and gods and stays away, but he has also heard of it.

Although Yin Si is in charge of yin and yang, the cycle of life and death is the place where people's dead souls return.

But in all dynasties, they have never heard of being able to control the heads of human emperors.

Don't say that it is the emperor of men, the sages and heroes of the world have always heard that after death, they will turn into stars in the sky, continue to protect humanity, and will never fade.

Although he had never seen it in person, he was willing to believe it.

Now that he has experienced this incident and seen the scene of this collusion between people and ghosts, Xin Pingping is even more convinced.

How good is that?

These feminine things are clearly trying to harm Your Majesty!

Xin Pingping was anxious, but he knew that he was powerless, and he didn't dare to show it.

Otherwise, he himself suffered a misfortune, no one knows about this evil thing, but it is a great thing to harm His Majesty!

"Since you have come, you should have done your best to welcome the Lord and divide it, and tonight I will take this place to set up a yin and yang feast to celebrate great events with you and share merits!"

The eerie and harsh voice of "General Du" came into Xin Ping's ears, scraping the sharp weapon on the smooth and hard object, making people's hairs stand on end, and woke him up.

When I looked up, I found that I didn't know when, and I had come to a temple again.

After a glance around, I saw that this seemed to be the home of a large family.

The temple in front of me also looks like a family temple.

A purple-clothed official walked out of the ranks, bowed down and said: "To be able to get the general's coming, has made my family flourish, and it is the luck of my family to set up a banquet for the general. ”

"General Du" said lightly: "That's not necessary, the yin and yang feast is extraordinary, you go to let your family live in the future, and people will sacrifice three animals with incense in your family temple, and the melons, fruits, wine and food will not be left behind, and you will be able to taste the benefits." ”

"Yes, the subordinate obeys the order, and this will be done!"

The purple-clothed official with a vague face bowed and did not move, and took three steps back before he suddenly turned into a wisp of blue and black qi and disappeared.

Xin Ping's heart was shocked, angry and afraid.

In this temple, there are many tablets enshrined at the head, and on the three walls, hanging portraits one after another, should be the ancestors of this family, mostly people wearing official uniforms.

Among them, the first one, looking at the clothes and figure, is exactly the same as the purple-clothed official who has just disappeared.

After a while, a group of dozens of people, embracing each other before and after, quickly and orderly, walked quickly into the family temple.

The strange thing is that inside and outside this temple, the Yin soldiers are arrayed, the armor is heavy, the ghost fire is faint, the crying is bursting, and it is extremely terrifying.

"General Du" and a group of non-commissioned officers with vague faces occupied the main hall of the temple, but these dozens of people walked straight in as if they had not seen it, and even passed through the heavy figures, without noticing.

Even Xin Pingping, a big living person, for some reason, is also unseen.

Under hundreds of pairs of gloomy green eyes, there were servants carrying three animals and various sacrifices.

Dozens of people, led by a middle-aged man wearing a black hat in front of him, respectfully offered incense, drew many sacrifices into the fire, and performed the ritual of kneeling and worshipping.

For a time, the incense in the temple was full of incense, and bursts of incense rose.

caused a commotion among the unsightly non-commissioned officers, and the sound of swallowing was endless.

"Hahahaha!"

"General Du" laughed loudly, and two points of green fire under the iron helmet slammed away, and the miserable green fire was flourishing, spreading, and there were even black smoke curling.

For a while, it spread all over the surrounding space, inside and outside the family temple, it became a strange place, vast and undistinguishable, gloomy and miserable green, black clouds surging, gloomy and cold.

The temple, the temple, the house, the living, all disappeared.

The cases are in the black clouds and green light, full of delicacies, wines and fruits.

"Everyone, drink this cup together!"

The "General Du" held up a wine vessel, which was white and yellow, and seemed to be bone.

"Brother Xin,"

Wang Zhen's voice woke up the restless Xin Pingping: "This wine can also be drunk by people, and it is beneficial and harmless, Brother Xin, please drink this cup full." ”

Xin Pingping looked at the yellowed wine vessel in front of him like dry bones in a daze, and the green and faint thick pulp with a hint of crimson in the inside, and his stomach churned for a while, so he couldn't help but spit it out.

Looking at the faint green fire in his eyes and the blurred faces, Xin Ping took a deep breath, picked up the wine vessel and drank it all.

This thick slurry is viscous in the mouth, but it is extremely fragrant.

But the fragrance is very weird, mixed with the slightest smell of incense, which makes Xin Ping very uncomfortable.

Wang Zhen looked at him with a smile on his face, slightly triumphant: "How?" In the Yulin store, Brother Xin invited me to drink fine wine, and this time I also returned Brother Xin's unique wine. ”

"Hehe......" Xin Pingping could only laugh dryly.

……

When "General Du" opened the yin and yang banquet.

Chen also took Cheng Shilian into Chang'an City quietly.

But the curfew in the city could not stop him.

"Master Sanzang, the palace is strictly forbidden, and the face of the sky is hard to see, with you and me, it is not easy to hear this news to the heavens."

Cheng Shilian frowned and said: "Shilian has had the honor to meet Mr. Hedong, he is upright, Dan heart and blood, if he learns about this, he will not be restrained, he is in Beijing as a member of the Ministry of Rites, why don't we visit Mr. Hedong at night and ask him to help!" ”

Chen Yi glanced at the towering nine-fold palace in the distance, smiled when he heard this, and turned around and said, "Cheng Jushi, this discussion is very good, so I will ask Cheng Jushi to visit that Mr. Hedong to come forward." ”

"Good! It is incumbent on the priests! ”

Cheng Shilian agreed heavily, and immediately reacted: "Master Sanzang won't go with me?" ”

Chen Yi shook his head and pointed out: "'Tianwei' is unpredictable, the emperor is noble, and there is no room for mistakes, you and I still act separately, and the little monk has his own plans." ”

Cheng Shilian glanced at him, remembered all the miracles of Chen Yan's predictions since they met, and was unfathomable, and solemnly gave a salute: "In this way, there is Master Lao!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Chen Yi said with a smile, and then personally sent him to the house of Mr. Liu Zongyuan of Hedong, and did not go through the main gate, and threw him directly into it, which alarmed the people in the house.

Hiding in the shadows, he saw a middle-aged man with a long beard appear, Cheng Shilian called him "Mr. Hedong", explaining his intention, Liu Zongyuan welcomed him in disbelief before leaving.

Then he walked straight to the palace......