It's three days in the blink of an eye. All he was thinking about was the matter of this Yin soldier, he hastily cleaned up the three rooms, and the matter of the jade pipe was temporarily put in the back of his mind, and when he waited for the appointed time, Lin Xiaoqiang made an appointment with the car, and at nine o'clock in the evening, he asked Uncle Yang to leave.

Uncle Yang cast a spell, summoned the land immortals, and took them with him. Lin Xiaoqiang helped the uncle and took the car to the river. At the beginning, Lin Xiaoqiang didn't know where to go, but when he heard Uncle Yang, it was actually the riverside city wall where he used to practice. This place is familiar, Lin Xiaoqiang knew where to get off and how to get there as soon as he heard it. got out of the car, it was just over ten o'clock, Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing were a little excited, and they all wanted to see what was going on with the Yin soldiers crossing the border, but as soon as Uncle Yang left the support of the formation, his body was really weak, walk a few steps, rest for half a day, rest for half a day, and take a few steps. Lin Xiaoqiang wants to carry it, but Uncle Yang still doesn't do it. However, the distance of more than 100 meters was stunned for half an hour. Lin Xiaoqiang felt distressed, and Li Bing felt sad, so he could only help the uncle to rub forward. The time gradually approached midnight, there were no residents in this area, and it was said that at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were many people who came to the river to walk and exercise, and in the middle of the night, there would be no one. Otherwise, Lin Xiaoqiang would not have chosen to practice in this area for a long time. It was quiet on all sides, and the lights of the street lamps were on, and they all looked bleak. Only the moths that surrounded it were the only movement that could be seen, and the dark places of trees and flowers revealed a dark and gloomy appearance.

It was easy to get to the city wall, and the next staircase was to go to the river. It was early autumn, the river breeze was blowing, slightly cool, and the summer flood of the river had receded, revealing a large mudflat. Under the city wall, the reeds above the waterline are blooming, you can hear the river waves, patting the shore like a complaint, the flowers and trees on all sides, just have flying yellow, the river beach is reflected by the moonlight, faintly, the water recedes and the debris is half buried and half exposed, under the trance, but it seems to be a messy battlefield. Just as the west wind was beginning to rise, the autumn color had just come, and the aura of slaughter was slightly rising, and Uncle Yang was like this again, Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing's hearts couldn't help but churn for a while.

Holding on to the city wall and gasping for a while, Uncle Yang has changed into a different person. Lift your spirits, hold your head high, and stride down. When they came to the river, they came to a rock, and they stood still. Lin Xiaoqiang was surprised, Li Bingke knew that this was not good, Uncle Yang was forcibly mentioning his true qi, and he was desperately trying to consume his soul in order to be so sharp. Just as he was about to open his mouth to persuade, he felt that from the upper reaches of the river, a burst of yin Qi rolled in, and he saw that he was approaching, and he didn't ask whether he knew that Xu Wuchang had arrived.

Xu Wuchang came close and was secretly surprised to see Uncle Yang in full bloom. Come and salute politely, don't mention it. Lin Xiaoqiang stood beside Uncle Yang, and when he heard Li Bing say, he almost didn't jump up. Uncle, what's wrong? But there is a lot of impermanence, and I don't dare to speak, but I am anxious. Uncle Yang and Xu Wuchang finished their polite interactions, and they didn't speak, just stood and looked at the river. Time flies slowly, second by second, how can it be so slow, when will this Yin soldier come, I can't stand dragging Uncle Yang like this.

I stood for less than ten minutes, just like I had in centuries past. The time will be eleven o'clock, and according to tradition, it will be the time of the day. Xu Wuchang is familiar with the ghost world, and if he has a slight rumor, he knows what is going on. From the upper reaches of the river, as soon as a trace of yin qi came, Xu Wuchang turned his head and said to Uncle Yang and Lin Xiaoqiang, "It's here." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang followed the direction of Yin Qi, raised his eyes and looked, the Yin Qi was getting thicker and thicker, gradually condensing into a burst of black clouds, surging along the river, gradually approaching, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters away. If it weren't for Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing's current cultivation, if they were put back for a few months, even this yin qi would have scared them away. Originally, it is easy to destroy people's souls and courage. Not to mention mortals, even ordinary immortal cultivators, if they are placed in a place where the yin qi is deep, they will also secretly feel cold. Therefore, the ghost world, the Yama Palace, is called Yin Qi Sensen. Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing have seen ghosts and demons since they learned spells and cultivated immortals, but they have never seen such a thick and thick Yin Qi, which can be described as overwhelming, with a lot of dark clouds covering the sun. I secretly thought in my heart, even if we use the magic weapon, I am afraid that we will not be able to eliminate one percent of this yin qi. Seeing this posture, Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing were a little flustered, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Uncle Yang, what should I do next?

They don't know, Uncle Yang knows it very well. This is the ghost king showing his strength, making a big show, to put it mildly, demonstrating against impermanence and the land. Uncle Yang smiled slightly, and secretly said to Lin Xiaoqiang, take out your things too. Also? What do you mean? Still hesitating for a while, I saw Uncle Yang recite the mantra, took out the land fairy from his arms, first held it on his chest, and then gradually used his mana, this fairy was like a balloon, flickering and flying up, until it hovered four or five meters above the uncle's head and did not move. In Li Bing's eyes, now the immortal is a masterpiece of golden light, and the yang qi is prosperous, penetrating a hundred meters away, and the yang qi is everywhere, and the yin and black clouds that pierce it retreat. Next to him, Xu Wuchang had already withdrawn dozens of steps, secretly fighting against each other.

Lin Xiaoqiang looked at it, and the uncle said that the whole thing should be rectified. Turning over his hand and taking out his own silver dollar, he also held it high above his head, and with a fortune, the yang qi was shining, although it was far less bright than Uncle Yang's immortal canopy, but in the eyes of the law, it was like two bright lights in the dark, one large and one small, and the yin and owl qi around it were swept away.

The dark clouds that came over did not dare to contend with it. After a hundred meters, it rolled in place. It feels like it's getting weaker and smaller. After a while, the black clouds dispersed, and the yin qi was greatly reduced, and in the middle of the river, above the water, under the moonlight, the black clouds dispersed, and many figures appeared.

Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing knew that this was not a person, this was all a ghost. A rough count shows that there are five or six hundred. Replaced by mortals, five or six hundred ghosts, it's strange if you don't scare to death. Even if Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing have seen a little bit of the world now, they are shocked to see so many ghosts at once. Raise your eyes and see, these five or six hundred ghosts, strange shapes, all kinds of things. There are more than three hundred in the front, they are all relatively powerful ghosts, and Li Bing's art is still in human form at the moment, this is some mana, and he has been practicing for a long time. If you look closely at this group of ghosts, there are also men and women, some in fashion, some in ancient costumes, and even those who drive cars and ride horses. Some are empty-handed, some are holding this thing in their arms, and some are even blades with knives and forks. There are also those who look like people, and there are those who have long green faces and fangs. All sorts of things, and so on. There is a ghost in the front of the group of ghosts, who looks the most yin, tall and tall, riding on a ghost horse, wearing armor, holding a silver spear in his hand, and carrying a bow and arrow on his horse, majestic, at first glance he is the ghost king of this group of ghosts. When the black clouds cleared, the ghosts appeared, and the ghost king raised his gun in his right hand, and the ghosts all stopped and stood still. Seeing this ghost king, he turned over and dismounted, handed over the gun to his little ghosts, and walked far away, avoiding the golden light, and swayed in the direction of Uncle Yang Lin Xiaoqiang. When Uncle Yang saw it, he didn't speak, and gradually collected the spell, and the height of the land immortal fell a lot, and the yang qi also weakened. Lin Xiaoqiang looked at it, the uncle has accepted it, so I will accept it too. As soon as the yang qi in the silver dollar was collected, there was only a little left that was still radiating outward, still held high, like holding a torch.

The ghost king saw that Yang Qi was weakening, and it was like a conversation between the two sides. He bowed down and made two more bows. Only then did he turn around and get on his horse, raise his gun to greet the ghosts, restrain his breath, and continue to float downstream along the water. The group of ghosts is also well-behaved, and they all follow the ghost king honestly. There are more than 100 at the end, that is, they have no ability, Li Bing's eyes seem to be all gloomy clouds, not even humanoid shapes, just behind the ghost king and the big ghost in front, and line up.

All of a sudden, the ghosts were gone. Uncle Yang also accepted the spell, and Lin Xiaoqiang took a look at it and also accepted the silver dollar. Xu Wuchang was hiding far away, but it wasn't until the uncle collected the spell that he came closer.

"Thank you, Venerable! As His Holiness can see, this generation is now becoming more and more rampant, acting arbitrarily, and not hiding from His Holiness, and Lord Chenghuang also has a headache. ”

"Well said, well said. Now that the Yin soldiers have gone, and your errand is over, I won't care about how they fight. ”

"There is Venerable Lao. The errand is over, and I don't dare to disturb each other anymore. I'll reply to the city god. Farewell, farewell! ”

As a gesture, Xu Wuchang rolled up for a while, went upstream of the river, and disappeared after a while.

When Xu Wuchang was far away, Uncle Yang suddenly became weak, and his body sat on the ground. Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't see it well, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and sat down slowly with his uncle in his arms. Sitting firmly, the uncle waved his hand, pushed Lin Xiaoqiang away, gasped for a while, and said, "You call a car first, and we'll look back quickly." ”

agreed, Lin Xiaoqiang took out his mobile phone and contacted the appreciated car. But according to Uncle Yang's way of walking, it seems difficult to get into the car. didn't say a word, and didn't care whether Uncle Yang agreed or not, he squatted in front of the uncle, and picked up the uncle with a copy of his hand behind his back. This uncle, Lin Xiaoqiang is secretly sad. Uncle Yang's height, if he is an ordinary old man, he must have a hundred or ten pounds, right? But Uncle Yang, on his back, is not much heavier than a primary school student's schoolbag. Although Lin Xiaoqiang has gained strength, he doesn't know how much it should be to carry a person? Uncle, this light is not right. Carrying the uncle on his back, he was very surprised, the uncle didn't resist, he didn't speak, he lay on Lin Xiaoqiang's back softly, motionless, Lin Xiaoqiang only heard the uncle's slight gasp. Holding back tears, he rushed to the foot of the city wall, went up the stairs, found the car he had made, and rushed to the vicinity of the gate, Lin Xiaoqiang grabbed a few banknotes, and did not ask the driver to find money, so he ran to the temple on his back, until he put the uncle on the chair, and was relieved to see the uncle sitting on his luck.

It wasn't until dawn that Uncle Yang opened his eyes and barely drank half a glass of milk. After another period of rest, he called Lin Xiaoqiang and said, "You two, don't be distracted by me." I see that the refining of your magic weapon is out of my expectation, and for the sake of today's plan, you must hurry up your cultivation. ”

"But uncle, we really can't rest assured of your body."

"Haha, idiot. Life and death are constant, and there is a creative arrangement. Why should you add to your troubles? It's hard and time-consuming, it's better to hurry up and cultivate, and the sooner you succeed, I will be relieved as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, uncle, we must hurry up and practice." Lin Xiaoqiang's nose was sour: "Uncle, you are like this, you shouldn't have bothered about this matter last night." They can fight as much as they like, you see that you are going, you must have consumed a lot of souls. ”

"Well, that's a bad statement. Although the soul is consumed, it is detrimental to my body, but Xiaoqiang, what am I now? ”

"You're local land!"

"Yes, you also know that I am local land, so I should do the duty of land. It has always been a practice for Yin soldiers to cross the border, and there should always be land pressure. Since I am still in charge of the land, I must not let the devils run rampant. In the past few decades, although I have managed the land of the eight counties, there are many things that I have done. Ordinary trivial things, some dereliction of duty, as long as it doesn't hurt, it's okay. If I don't come forward again, wouldn't I be ashamed of the word land? ”

"Huh? Is the crossing of the Yin soldiers a big deal? ”

"The ghost realm, from Yama down to Chenghuang, is all the Profound Ghost Kings who have cultivated for many years. To their extent, like the gods, what they want is not simple territory and power, but the stability of the ghost world. The ghost kings everywhere in the local area have been peaceful for hundreds of years, and now there is a sudden fight, hey, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. ”

"You mean to say that we haven't had a ghost war here for hundreds of years?"

"Yes. This is also the second time I have experienced it. If the ghost king starts a war, it will inevitably lead to the outbreak of yin qi, and the yin and yang are not in harmony, but I am afraid that some demons will be recruited to make trouble. Hey, the fairy road is not prosperous, the ghost world is not quiet, what I left to you is afraid that it will be a mess. Ay. ”

"Uncle, how could it be? Isn't it all good now? If you can rest assured of your cultivation, we will definitely pay close attention to cultivation. Don't be sad. ”

"Hey, your own body, you know. We who cultivate immortals have lived hundreds of years longer than mortals, and we have long been haunted by joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death. It's a pity that after this incident, I can't help you cultivate more and more, so you can do it yourself, and first pass on your cultivation to me solidly. Remember, this is all the foundation and should not be taken lightly. ”

"Understood, uncle!"

Uncle Yang nodded, closed his eyes and was silent again. Lin Xiaoqiang held back his tears, he was really in no mood to enter the formation and meditate. Turn your head to the back courtyard and sit in the courtyard in a daze.

"I said Three, what are you doing here?"

"I feel uncomfortable. You study your formation, ignore me, I'll be quiet for a while. ”

Li Bing also knew that Lin Xiaoqiang was uncomfortable, and to be honest, Li Bing was also uncomfortable. After tossing like this, I'm afraid that Uncle Yang will leave a little earlier. Although I know that there is no banquet in the world, and the immortals will also be annihilated and passed away, it is only a matter of time before Uncle Yang leaves us, but after getting along for more than a year, this kind and kind Uncle Yang is already a relative. Li Bing's parents died, and Uncle Yang was like an uncle; Lin Xiaoqiang left his parents when he was a child, and Uncle Yang was like his father. Li Bing also knew Lin Xiaoqiang's feelings for Uncle Yang, Lin Xiaoqiang felt uncomfortable, and Li Bing was also uncomfortable. Everyone didn't have the heart to practice, and they didn't have anything to say, so they just sat in the backyard and were sad.

While I was sitting, someone came from the big yard. At first glance, it is the head of the Zhigen Dao. Zhigen Daoist greeted Lin Xiaoqiang and said that all the previous matters have been arranged, and it is scheduled for the third day of the next lunar month, and the statue will be opened, and the new view plaque, relevant leaders, and people from the religious circles will all come to attend. Zhigen Dao Chang came over to discuss with Lin Xiaoqiang to see if Lin Xiaoqiang had any other arrangements or requirements. Lin Xiaoqiang was in a bad mood, and he was even more lazy to care about these idle things, and said impatiently, you just look at it. I don't care what to do, I don't go. No matter how honest Daoist Zhigen is, he can also see that Lin Xiaoqiang is in a bad mood, everyone is not familiar with each other, and he is not good at asking nonsense. It is said that Lin Xiaoqiang replied, and he could have turned his head and left. But there is another thing that I can't help but say, and I can only be patient, and I told Lin Xiaoqiang that the construction team in the backyard has also been contacted, and I will enter the site in the next two days. Lin Xiaoqiang has cleaned up the few houses in the small courtyard, and when the time comes, after the people enter the scene, they may have to demolish the houses directly.

Demolition, demolition, demolition, whatever you want! Lin Xiaoqiang threw down his words in a huff, got up and entered the temple to sit down in front of the statue. The remaining Zhigen Dao Chang didn't react for a while, and stayed where he was and read Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what's wrong with this kid, who messed with him again?

This is the way things are to be built, maybe the early approval and planning will drag you for a year, and when it comes to construction, it will be vigorous and resolute. On the third day, the construction team entered the site, and a group of workers were busy with hammers and pickaxes, and several small bungalows built by themselves were razed to the ground in an instant. Lin Xiaoqiang must be staring at the scene at this time, I don't care how you dismantle it, but this well can't be destroyed, and the magic circle can't be injured, this is the key to Uncle Yang's injury and life. After the house is demolished, the construction waste materials such as broken bricks and tiles will be transported out, and according to the idea of the construction team, they will be transported directly from Lin Xiaoqiang's temple, which is not a lot closer. Lin Xiaoqiang blew up when he heard it, no. The person in charge of the construction team considered the cost and had to fight for a few words, Lin Xiaoqiang was in a bad mood, he was too lazy to fight with him, anyway, if he didn't work, he would move out of the big yard. A few words choked, the construction team said, the budget is so much, such a big circle, all the workers shoulder to shoulder, my labor costs have increased several times, I don't do this business yet. Lin Xiaoqiang is afraid of him? If you don't do it, you won't do it, you have to go and get out of it as soon as possible. The three elders of Zhigen Dao have basically moved over now, and they are busy opening the new temple every day. This quarrel shocked the head of Zhine. The construction team took a look, this is the leader of this view, just right, you come to evaluate the theory, you say this little Taoist, how unreasonable. How did he know that the head of Zhigen Dao was a little maid with the key, and the steward was not in charge. Zhigen Daochang had to persuade him at both ends. He was honest, where to persuade him, Lin Xiaoqiang also screwed it, and the construction team was unwilling to lose money, and finally the construction site of the small courtyard demolished the broken bricks and tiles on the ground and stopped work.