Seeing that Lu Shibai was so persistent, Wei Kun was interested, his shrewd eyes wandered back and forth between Lu Shibai and Wang Simiao, and he slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, throwing the copper coin in his hand with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the relationship between the two of you?" As soon as the words came out, Lu Shibai and Wang Simiao looked at each other, and snorted in less than five seconds.

"You think I want to save him, if he wasn't entrusted by someone, who would save such a wreck."

Lu Shibai opened his mouth angrily, Wang Simiao was not very happy when she heard this, she turned her head and glared at Lu Shiba, but she didn't dare to do anything because of the cinnabar behind her ears.

"Just entrusted?" Wei Kun leaned back, leaned back on the sofa, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said:

"Since it is entrusted by someone, then it is said that it can't be done, just return the money."

Lu Shibai frowned when he heard this, sat up straight, looked back at Wei Kun with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice for a long time:

"He has a book of yin and yang in the sky."

As soon as the words came out, Wei Kun gasped, and quickly turned his head to look at Wang Simiao, and the other party couldn't help but shudder, shrank his head, and was just about to open his mouth to explain, but Lu Shibai preemptively said:

"Wang Tiansheng has heard of it, right? Famous Heavenly Master of the Three Realms, he is the grandson of Wang Tiansheng. ”

At this time, Wei Kun also sat up straight, and even crossed his hands, looking at Wang Simiao with a serious face.

Wang Simiao originally wanted to explain that the Book of Heaven had long since disappeared, but suddenly understood what Lu Shibai meant, and couldn't help but steal a joy in his heart.

"Don't think I don't know what's going on with the nine hundred and ninety-nine virtuous Buddhas on your Buddha pestle, your little trick has blinded the group of gods above, but you can't fool the group of yin gods who are crawling and rolling over, why did the yin gods borrow the road for no reason in the chaos of the Yin City, where the Hades King went, you should know better than me."

Lu Eighteenth National Congress had the meaning of warning, and when Wei Kun heard this, his eyes stared at Wang Simiao, gritted his teeth for a long time, and sighed as if he accepted his fate:

"Come in and talk." So saying, he got up first, opened the curtain and walked into the room behind him.

As soon as Wang Simiao entered the door, he saw a six or seven-year-old girl lying on the single bed not far away, with her eyes closed, a little red heart on her forehead, and her hands were tied to the bed with red thread.

Five paces away on the right-hand side, there is a maroon red gate, which is fastened with an ancient golden lock, and there are many characters of different shapes on the door.

Wang Simiao followed behind Lu Shibai and sat on a mahogany chair not far away, the hard objects in the room fluttered their wings a few times and then turned their heads and flew into the courtyard from the back door, Wei Kun sat on the edge of the bed on the girl's side, bowed his head and did not speak.

Wang Simiao looked up and saw a golden incense burner placed next to the girl's pillow, with many burned out incense roots on it, and a picture of an epiphany hanging on the incense burner, with epiphany buds waiting to be released, and a woman in white next to her had gentle eyebrows, standing under the moonlight, demure and pure, as if she was about to jump out of the painting in the next second.

Next to the portrait is a row of very good-looking calligraphy, neatly written, "The earth will punish the heavens who will cross, a fate of ten thousand dynasties." ”

Wang Simiao was wondering what it meant, and Lu Shibai had already spoken: "The book of heaven has no words, you have to gather the fragments to cross the heavenly tribulation and inherit the heavenly law, you have a fragment of the page, I also have a copy, and the rest is in him." ”

Saying that, he pointed at Wang Simiao, Wang Simiao was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, my grandfather did leave a book from heaven." ”

Wei Kun thought for a long time with a gloomy gaze, and then said for a long time, "Say, how do you want me to help you." ”

As soon as the words came out, Lu Shibai and Wang Simiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere was also a little lively, Lu Shibai opened the small box under his feet, and after studying the compass, he said slowly:

"This month's fifteen sentient beings are worshipped, the Lord has great joy, and it is a good time for a hundred ghosts to walk at night."

Wei Kun nodded, and asked again, "Where did the corpse come from?" Borrowing a corpse to return the soul, there are still three days before the fifteenth, where can I find this corpse? ”

Lu Shibai frowned and looked down at the compass for a long time, and finally said in a sullen voice, "The Great Emperor of Beiyin is reincarnated in three thousand years, and the gods will die before the fifteenth day of this month." ”

Wang Simiao was confused when she heard this, turned her head and asked Lu Shiba, "What is a god?" What is the Great Emperor of Beiyin? ”

Lu Shibai leaned back in his chair, looked back at him, rolled his eyes, but also explained seriously, "It has been recorded in the Taiping Sutra that the Great Yin Law Cao is responsible for the calculation of the burden, and the year is subtracted. After the calculation, summon the earth yin god, and summon the earth mansion, collect the form and body, and test its soul god. ”

Wang Simiao saw that Lu Shibai still had the intention of continuing, and couldn't help but bow his head and cough twice, reminding: "That...... Say something you can understand. ”

Lu Shibai rolled his eyes again and said, "According to legend, during the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a man with a face like a crown of jade and a body eight feet long, when he was born, thousands of miles of flowers were lost, less than three years old, the door of the family was broken, his parents died tragically, his brothers and sisters died, and the man was spurned and disgusted in the world, so he died in vain at the age of twenty, leaving a post and saying: In the next life, he will become a demon, eat all the evil bones of the world, and brew flesh and blood for wine. Since then, the corpse has been decomposed and integrated into the loess, and there is no grass growing for thousands of miles, and countless villagers have died due to natural disasters for ten years in a major drought. ”

Wei Kun followed Lu Eighteen's words and said, "This man became a ghost god after his death, and he was known as the Emperor of Beiyin, also known as the Emperor of Xudu, who is the king of the underworld in our mouth. Beiyin is in charge of the torture of ten thousand ghosts, and is the sect of ghosts and gods in the world, three thousand years and one replacement, that is, there will be a reincarnation of the Hades in three thousand years, and the gods are the reincarnated bodies of the Hades King, commonly known as ...... Container. ”

As he spoke, Wei Kun looked hesitant and looked down at Lu Shiba, "But how could the gods die?" If the gods are dead, what will happen to the soul of Hades? ”

Lu Shibai looked back at Wang Simiao meaninglessly, and then turned his head against Wei Kun, "As far as I know, there has never been a thing where a god dies first, unless ......"

Wei Kun raised his eyebrows, his face was obviously shocked, and the two of them almost unanimously said, "The Hades King is dead, and the soul is destroyed." ”