At midnight, the Nai He Street outside the Tomb of the Ghost King was brightly lit, and I saw a banner full of red lanterns erected in front of a quaint gatehouse, and a few big characters were pasted on the lanterns on the top of the gatehouse - Xilai Restaurant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the hall of Xilai Restaurant, there is a long flowing water seat, on which all kinds of fragrant and mouth-watering delicacies are displayed, and a group of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are shuttling through the chef's robes, and they are very busy.

I saw that outside the gate, there was a constant influx of black and white students, picking up the food plate by the door, talking and laughing, and coming to the table to pick up food.

"Great, Xiao Sheng thought that he could only eat ingots and candles here......"

Xiucai muttered as he returned to the hall with a plate full of food, and when he looked up, he found that Si Bi'an was staring at the food on the table motionless, not knowing what he was thinking......

"Brother An, what's wrong with you? Why don't you eat? I'm going to have a ghost war class in the middle of the night, I heard that it's very laborious to dance and play with guns and sticks in that class, and I don't have the strength to learn if I don't eat......"

Xiucai put the rice plate on the table and opened his mouth to ask.

"I'm thinking about what Brother Nine just told me.

You have to collect a hundred little suns to get out of here, otherwise you will become a zombie......

Alas~ How many ghosts do you have to catch? I'm fat and stupid, I don't know if I can do it......"

Si Bi'an said with a sad face.

"Oops~ As the saying goes, if you come, you will be safe, Brother An, it's useless for you to think about it now, let's do our best to obey the destiny of heaven......"

Xiucai comforted Si Bi'an a few words, then looked up and looked around, and said strangely:

"Huh, where is Brother Jiu, where has he been, why haven't you seen him?"

"Oh, Brother Jiu, he went to the toilet......"

Si Bi'an replied with a frown.

"Ah, went again? Xiao Sheng remembered that Brother Jiu seemed to have been to the toilet several times today, so he couldn't be sick, right?"

Xiucai was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to say strangely.

"Oh, don't worry......"

Hearing Xiucai ask, Si Bi'an suddenly swept away the gloomy clouds on his face just now, and couldn't help but reply with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"That's the case, yesterday in order to save a few of us from escaping from Santulin, Brother Jiu ate five or six Ghost Weasel Stinky Pills in a row, and more than a dozen god farts were put down, and as a result, the chrysanthemums collapsed.

So he's been a little bit since last night. I have to go if I feel like I'm going to have to go, just in case I 'what' in my pants, but I'm going to lose my ugly......"

"Whoahahaha!"

As soon as Si Bi'an finished speaking, he laughed wildly with Xiucai.

"Hehe, Brother Jiu can't even care about his own chrysanthemums for his brother, what a righteous person......"

Si Bi'an said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, yes, Brother Jiu's name is - how difficult it is to be in danger, how can you wait for the sword mountain and the sea of fire, you are not afraid of bad chrysanthemums, and you are willing to be disabled for your brothers!"

"Whoahahaha!"

As soon as Xiucai's limerick poem came out, the two of them suddenly burst into laughter again.

"Didn't pull it out at all...... Alas~ It's a false signal again, scaring Lao Tzu to death......"

As he was talking, he saw Fan Tianjiu lifting his pants and muttering out of the thatched house behind the restaurant.

Before he returned to the table, he saw Si Bi'an and the others holding the table and laughing in the sky, so Fan Tianjiu frowned, walked to the table and looked at the two of them and said suspiciously:

"Hey, have you two picked up the gold ingots, why are you smiling so happily?"

"Haha, it's okay, we're just talking about Brother Jiu, you're very righteous. ”

Si Bi'an turned his head and looked at Fan Tianjiu with a deep smile.

Seeing the two of them looking at him with a wicked smile on their faces, Fan Tianjiu pondered for a while, and immediately knew the reason, so he pouted and said disdainfully:

"Cut~ Who has no in life since ancient times? What's the matter? Just Lao Tzu's little mess, do you two plan to laugh for a day?"

Hearing Fan Tianjiu ask, Si Bi'an shook his head and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"No, Brother Jiu, just your little mess is enough for the two of us to laugh for a year!"

"Whoahahaha!"

As soon as Si Bi'an said this, the two of them suddenly burst into laughter again.

As soon as Fan Tianjiu heard the two of them laughing so happily, his old face flushed, he slapped the table and jumped up, and yelled at the two of them:

"That's enough! You two little deflated people who kick your nose and face! It's endless! Lao Tzu, let your chrysanthemums bloom all over the house, so that you can also experience what 'the sourness of life' is!"

Speaking of this, Fan Tianjiu picked up the chopsticks on the table and gestured to the buttocks of the two, and when Xiucai saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to support the angry Fan Tianjiu, pressed him back to the chair, and comforted him with kind words:

"Brother Jiu, the brothers are joking, are you really angry? Come, you sit down first, this cup of tea is specially ordered for you by Xiaosheng, you drink it while it's hot......"

"Hmph...... Count you kid sensible. ”

Fan Tianjiu muttered a sentence in a huff, raised his cup, and a fragrance came to his nose.

Fan Tianjiu looked down and found some petals floating in the tea bowl, so he frowned and said suspiciously:

"Huh, what kind of tea is this?"

"Brother Jiu, what do you drink to make up...... This is 'chrysanthemum tea'. ”

"Whoahahaha!"

As soon as Xiucai said this, Si Bi'an laughed and trembled.

"You, you ......"

"Hehe, the three masters are so happy today!"

When Fan Tianjiu and the three of them were fighting, they suddenly heard a shrill greeting sound beside them.

Fan Tianjiu heard the sound and looked sideways and found that it was a weasel wearing a robe and a horse coat, holding a plate of braised fish in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face.

So Fan Tianjiu frowned, looked at him and said suspiciously:

"You ......"

"Hehe, this little brother, my name is Huang San, I open a grocery store on Nai He Street, the day you arrived at the school, at the door of your dormitory, the two of us met, have you forgotten?"

The corner of the weasel's mouth reminded Fan Tianjiu with a smile.

"Huang San...... Oh, I remember, what are you looking for me?"

Fan Tianjiu's anger had not subsided, so he looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, today the little one caught a fat Huangquan carp in the Lechuan River, and I didn't dare to enjoy it alone, so I cooked it and brought it to all the little brothers to taste......

Speaking of this, Huang San smiled and put the braised fish in his hand on the table.

"Yellow, Huangquan carp? Carp in Huangquan? I don't know why? I lost my appetite when I heard the name......

As he spoke, he nervously picked up his chopsticks and poked the fish on the table, as if to test whether it was still alive......

"Hehe, as the saying goes, it's not profitable to be early, this Huang Sanye, if you send us this fish, I'm afraid there's something wrong......"

Xiucai looked at the fish on the table, then at Huang San's flattering expression, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes, you can just say anything, you don't have to beat around the bush like this......"

Hearing Xiucai say this, Fan Tianjiu frowned and said to Huang San angrily.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, the little one came over today, just to ask a few masters for some news......"

Huang San said as he leaned over to Fan Tianjiu and whispered to him:

"This young master, I heard that you just escaped from the old school building of the Impermanence High School in the Santu Forest yesterday, right?"

Fan Tianjiu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why he mentioned it, so he nodded-

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, that's the case, I heard that there is a treasure in the old school building of the Impermanent High School, which is a black iron rod, I don't know if you saw it when you went?"

Hearing Huang San's question, Fan Tianjiu's eyes suddenly rolled, and he prevaricated:

"Iron rod?...... Oh, yes, there were iron bars everywhere in the old schoolhouse, like railings on windows, bars on the playground, weren't there iron bars everywhere?

"No, not those ...... of iron"

Huang San shook his head when he heard this, and said in a low voice:

"Master, that treasure is an eyebrow-high, black iron rod with an inscription on the stick, I heard that it is still glowing with blue, and when I look at it, it is different from those mortal irons, the little one wants you to think about it carefully, have you seen it?"

"Hmm...... Well, don't worry, I'll think about it......"

As soon as he heard Huang San's words, Fan Tianjiu immediately knew what he was going to ask, so he raised his head as he spoke, and quietly glanced at Xiucai next to him.

Xiucai nodded knowingly, and said to Huang San with a smile:

"Hehe, this Huang Sanye, it's like this, when we escaped from Santulin yesterday, we were really in a hurry, and in that panicked situation, we couldn't remember some things clearly.

So, I want to ask you what that iron rod is, and you can only think of it after you explain it to us......"

"That's a baby, not a thing!"

As soon as he heard Xiucai say this, Huang Shan suddenly roared in a hurry, and then he was startled, looked around, and found that no one paid attention to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Huang San stabilized his mood, leaned over to the table, and whispered with a nervous face:

"Ahem, I can't hide it, gentlemen, that iron rod is called Zhenkun Divine Funeral Stick, which was used by Jiang Ziya to seal the gods back then, and it is the most ferocious weapon in the world, and it is a treasure that makes all the gods and demons tremble when they hear it.

To tell the truth, we, the residents of Nai He Street, are all some unruly little demons, and we just want to live here in peace, and we don't want to cause trouble.

But in the past two days, we have heard some rumors that the Zhenkun God Mourning Stick sealed in the Santu Forest by the Buddhist scriptures and mantras has been lost, and now the whole Nai He Street is panicked, so I asked you to come and ask you, is there such a thing......

"Jiang Ziya's things, how did Jiang Ziya's things come here?"

Hearing Huang San say this, Si Bi'an suddenly said strangely.

"Alas~ That's a long way to say......

All of you should have heard that Jiang Ziya helped Zhou Fa Xuan back then, and he sealed the gods of the heavenly realm in the Fengshen Tai, but in the end, he did not leave himself a god position, and Jiang Ziya has always regretted this matter.

And Jiang Ziya's ancestor, that is, the master of Sanqing, the Taoist Hongjun ancestor saw that Jiang Ziya was lost, so he handed over a treasure weapon born when the chaos of heaven and earth first opened - the Immortal Killing Whip to Jiang Ziya, and asked him to hold this divine whip to Yongzhen Tianmen and supervise the gods of the heavenly realm.

It is said that this immortal whip is infinitely powerful, it can hit the Jade Emperor Dao Ancestor, and it can whip the Demon King Demon Sect, no matter how powerful the gods and demons are, under one blow, they will become flying ashes. Therefore, this divine whip is very feared by all demons and immortals.

But later, Jiang Ziya died, and the gods of the heavenly realm could not allow such a divine weapon that could restrain them to wander into the mortal world, so as to pose a threat to their rule.

So under the instruction of the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun collected the whip of killing immortals and gods to the heavens, combined the power of four values of Gong Cao, six dings and six jia, nine Yao Xingjun, and twenty-eight stars, and practiced it in the gossip furnace for nine hundred and eighty-one days, wanting to melt this killing immortal whip, but the result failed......

Although Taishang Laojun failed to melt the Immortal Killing Whip in the end, he succeeded in separating the turbid two qi contained in it, so the Immortal Killing Whip was divided into two sections, making it lose most of its divine power and no longer threaten the gods of the Heavenly Realm.

And this was refined into two sections of the Immortal Killing Whip, one was transformed by Qing Qi, known as the Dingqian Divine Crying Stick, which was sealed by the Jade Emperor behind the plaque of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall above the Nine Heavens.

The other section is formed by the condensation of turbid gas, known as the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick, which was originally enclosed in the Infernal Hell at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell, and was guarded by the king of Hades.

From then on, these two Divine Whips were separated from each other, and they could no longer threaten the gods of the Heavenly Realm......"

Speaking of this, Huang San swallowed nervously and spit, looked around, and continued:

"Originally, these two magic rods were like this, up and down the earth, and they lived peacefully for more than 2,000 years, until the great war between the gods and gods three hundred years ago, the gods and demons alliance was defeated, and after the human army broke through the heavenly palace and the earth, they successfully captured these two whips.

Don't hide it from a few younger brothers, in the eyes of the younger brothers, the reason why human beings can defeat the gods and demons alliance so easily is because they have these two whips.

The rank brother thought, these two Qiankun magic sticks are so powerful, even the gods and demons with boundless mana are afraid, and we are even more terrible than the little demons of Nai He Street.

To tell the truth, we are afraid that some villains will steal it, and then in order to extinguish it, we will use the mourning stick to kill all of us ghosts and ghosts in Nai Ho Street, so why don't we ...... Alas~"

Speaking of this, Huang San couldn't help but sigh, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Hearing Huang San finish talking about the origin and worry of Zhenkun's mourning stick, Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an glanced at each other in shock.

Then, Si Bi'an thought for a while, turned his head and asked Huang San:

"If this Shocking Divine Mourning Stick is so important, why did it put it in the old school building of this Impermanent University?"

"This, I'm ...... the little ones too"

"Hehe, this is the secret of our impermanence university, how can this little weasel know about it......"

As he was talking, a contemptuous laugh suddenly sounded, interrupting Huang San's words.

Huang San looked behind him when he heard this, and he trembled with fright......