"Midyear Festival, Ancestor Day, Sealing the Demon Terrace ......",

Lu Hong muttered to himself, and the sixteen words on the book made him feel a little uneasy in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

July 15 is the mid-year festival, but also the folk commonly known as the "ghost festival", the season of ancestor worship, this day is extremely yin, there is a yin soldier to borrow the road, and according to the folk saying, the whole July belongs to the ghost month, every year on the 30th day of the lunar calendar June 30 hell ghost door will be opened, release the hungry ghosts, until July 30 to close the ghost door, in order to make the yin and yang two worlds of people and ghosts are safe, the folk since ancient times have the custom of setting up Jiao Pudu in July, in the first day, the second day, the fifteenth day and the last day of the ghost month in July to carry out worship.

There are also many taboos in the Ghost Moon, such as not wearing clothes with your name, not patting others on the shoulder, not whistling, and not going out at night for children, the elderly, and the infirm.

In the past, Lu Hong naturally had a Halloween Festival, a ghost month, and in his memory, the east of the Great Shengguan did not become cold in July, especially in the area of the corpse driving place, he had been there with Qing'er, and even during the day, he felt ghostly.

It has been a few years since I left Xinghua Village, and those memories have long faded a lot, and I am no longer afraid of those gods and ghosts, but at this time, when I saw this seven-character poem in Shujian, I suddenly felt cold and cold.

I calculated in my heart that there was less than a month left until July 15.

He frowned and asked, "What is the place of the Demon Sealing Table?"

He was very familiar with the east of Dasheng Pass, but it was the first time he had heard of the name Fengmotai.

Qing Qing said: "I don't know, it's probably a place east of Dasheng Pass."

This is equivalent to not saying it, Lu Hong said with a headache: "This matter is also related to the God of Wealth Pavilion?"

Qing Qing slightly bowed his head and said: "This book is from the jade department, the jade department is responsible for the planning strategy in the four parts of gold, silver and jade, according to my estimation, the jade department should be in the hands of Zhuang Jiang, the reincarnation of the holy child, the barren hill opera city, and the sealing of the demon platform are all her handwriting, and this time the jade plan, the feudal platform festival in charge of the military department is likely to be closely related to the reincarnated holy child in southern Xinjiang."

"The military department is responsible?",

Lu Hong's heart moved again.

Qingqing nodded and said: "According to reliable sources, the task of sealing the demon platform is fully responsible for the Ministry of War, and this time it is not those low-level medicine men who will shoot, but the elite of the entire Ministry of War."

He glanced at Lu Hongdao: "I know that you have fought with the butcher of the military department, and your current strength is not inferior to him, but if you despise the military department because of this, it will be a big mistake, the military department is the sharpest blade in the God of Wealth Pavilion, there are many strange people in it, and many monsters I am afraid you can't even imagine",

"More terrible than those medicine men who have no pain, are not afraid of life and death, and are like walking corpses?",

Qing Qingdao: "It's much more terrifying than those low-level killing weapons",

Lu Hong's heart couldn't help but feel cold, his fingers moved lightly, and he smiled bitterly: "That's no way, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and I will take care of everything I say about the east of the Great Victory Pass."

"Success or failure is not yet known, if this matter is delayed and there is no time to meddle in the matter of the reincarnated holy child, don't blame me, girl",

Qingqing smiled slyly and said: "If you catch up, whether the Demon Sealing Platform will succeed or not depends on the day of July 15, the achievement is success, failure is defeat, and it is always too late to rush to southern Xinjiang."

Lu Hong rubbed his forehead and said distressedly: "Okay, I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman",

After saying that, he gave a salute and took his leave.

Watching his back fade away, the smile on Qingqing's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a slightly dignified color.

Zhang Que walked up to her and whispered, "Qingqing, is he really reliable?"

Qingqing sighed and said: "Who knows?

Zhang Que said: "This person seems to be sincere, but in fact he is as cunning as a fox, although the strength is extraordinary, but I am always at ease to cooperate with him",

Qing Qing said with a smile: "To deal with forces like the God of Wealth Pavilion, if you want to break Zhuang Jiang's situation, you can only hope for such a person, and let those humble gentlemen who are benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy go to death?"

stroked Fei Fei's soft feathers and said, "I can steal Fei Fei unknowingly in front of my eyes, and give him some more time will definitely be a big problem for the God of Wealth Pavilion."

"too",

Zhang Que nodded.

"It's a pity that there is only so much information I can provide, southern Xinjiang, barren hills, east of Dashengguan, this game of chess spread out by Zhuang Jiang is too big, I can't see through it, I can only act like him."

Zhang Que said: "The festival of the Demon Sealing Platform has dispatched the entire military department, he may not be able to cope with it, should we help him?"

Qingqing shook his head: "In the east of Dasheng Pass, the land of three shortages, Baicaotang, Nanyang Zhang family has some strength, but his hand can't reach there at all;

"Let's go to Huangqiu Opera City to see how Shao Zhengye and Zhuang Jiang will play this play",

......

Back in Xiaozhuzhong, the smile on Lu Hong's face also disappeared, and he was very heroic in front of the little doctor, but he had already sighed in his heart.

The reincarnated saint boy of Southern Xinjiang, the barren hill opera city, and the demon sealing platform east of Dasheng Pass, every place is full of dangers, and he can avoid the southern Xinjiang and the opera city, but he has to go to the demon sealing platform.

Faintly felt that the Demon Sealing Platform had an inseparable relationship with the Xianmen curse that he had been trying to investigate, and in a trance, he remembered that Gai Wenquan had also told him about the Three Gaps when he was in the Western Regions, and that was the first time he had heard of this name, that was the place where the Qi Refiner sealed the ghouls in ancient times, could it be .......

A terrible possibility suddenly occurred to me.

He has been away from Xinghua Village for several years, in the past few years, Xinghua, Zen Yin, and Daoxiang can be said to be getting worse, the aura is getting thinner, the land is barren, and there are evil diseases, he is very likely to be the last generation of sword cultivation in Xinghua Village, this time the action of sealing the demon platform The elite of the God of Wealth Pavilion is exhausted, and I heard that Qingqing said that there are many monsters in the military department that are much more terrible than the medicine man, but he has to take risks anyway.

Fortunately, with the management of Sun Yao, Shen Shenhe, and Ye Baima in these years, they should be able to fight with the military department in the east of Dasheng Pass.

I wanted to discuss this matter with Sun Yao, but as he walked, he unconsciously arrived in front of Jia Luo's room, through the window, through the sunflowers on the windowsill, he saw Jia Luo with his hair scattered and leaning on the pillow, leaning on the bed, looking at the peach blossoms blooming outside the window without worry, the wooden sword was also horizontal in front of her, and she didn't know what it was like when her fingers gently brushed the sword body.

Lu Hong glanced at her, walked up the stairs to the door, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in.