Chapter 7: Trails

Li Yuzhi stood alone under the imperial city of Beiming Kingdom, looking up at the thick and towering city wall, and remembered that thousands of years ago, when he was a child, he also looked up at the city wall as he does today.

But at that time there stood a cold and dusty woman on the city wall, the woman was like a god, her eyes were lowered, her expression was indifferent, but the beauty was thrilling, as if everything in the mortal world was just passing before her eyes.

In a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and the city wall is still towering, but it is no longer possible to find the residual warmth of the city tower that the gods have touched.

The clouds over the imperial city were hovering, Li Yuzhi's palms were clenched, and he secretly swore again.

"I'll take back everything that's yours."

At this moment, Ruyi, who was hanging behind him, shook violently, Li Yuzhi pinched his hands, frowned slightly, and turned his body into a middle-aged fortune teller with a long beard, and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

The powerful smell of yin spirits, with the smell of blood, quickly spread within the Three Realms, and the ghosts under the black curtain were longing, whether they were immortals, people, or ghosts, they all exuded greedy eyes.

Looking in front of him, looking for the smell of blood from all directions, more and more ghosts, the little ghost head gradually sensed that something was wrong, but now to find the spirit left in the yang world, the fastest way is to use himself as bait.

If it weren't for the silent outing of the Yin Division, how could the trick of Bei Mingning and the Dementor Bead trap her, in the past few days in the yang world, she has eaten and played, it seems that she is no different from the Yin Division, and she has not even had a free time in the Yin Division, and now as long as she gets the soul that can keep her mother's body, everything will be fine.

It's just that the little ghost seems to have underestimated the attraction of the spirit on her body, and as soon as a small hole was cut in her left hand, ghosts kept coming to her.

The group of yin spirits were originally not sure about the identity of the little ghost head, and they were also a little afraid of the little ghost head's cultivation, but with a newly fledgling and incomplete soul wandering soul, they tried to swallow a drop of black blood that the little ghost head dripped on the ground, and instantly recovered their seven souls and eight spirits, and suddenly felt that the yin aura rose sharply.

Seeing this change, the onlookers could no longer control it, and the scene became chaotic, and the timid and shallow yin spirit immediately surrendered, and went forward one after another, snatching the black blood beads dripping from the left hand of the little ghost.

The bold one pounced directly on the little ghost, and the little ghost raised his bloody hand, looking at the wind and the ghosts that gradually gathered below, the scene was quite chaotic and spectacular.

When Li Yuzhi arrived, there was such a ridiculous scene in his eyes, Li Yuzhi found that there was no soul bead and Bei Minghan's breath around, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, but fortunately, the little ghost in front of him was safe and sound, and he took a deep breath,

came to the back of the little ghost, and said to the little ghost who also found that the scene was a little uncontrollable:

"Your underworld

It's a wild game, and I use self-harm at night to watch the evil ghosts pounce on food! Awesome, awesome! The little god admires! ”

"Go aside!"

The little ghost head glanced at the land, and wanted to give Li Yuyi a palm with his backhand, but he cleverly avoided it, Li Yuzhi looked at the soul that was still gathering here, and he was afraid that it would really cause trouble, and then the little ghost head would attract unnecessary attention, and his body turned around, and he came to the side of the little ghost head, while blocking the yin ghosts that came one after another, while using the Ruyi in his hand, he crossed the wound on the left hand of the little ghost head, and said:

"You are a descendant of Hades, with a spirit of the Underworld, and you can't send magic? Actually using blood for this stupid method? ”

"Dispatch, no, the Yama fathers taught me the most life-preserving techniques and escape techniques, and I have never heard of any other dispatching techniques."

Li Yuzhi probably knew about the rules set by the Hades King, and when he heard the little ghost's calm tone, he teased in the tone of an elder:

"I can't do this little trick by dispatching troops, and I dare to go out and break into the rivers and lakes alone, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!" After speaking, he threw Ruyi into the sky, made an enchantment in his hand, and shouted to the group of ghosts:

"Retreat~"

The voice was loud and loud, like the chanting of the Buddha, and all the ghosts retreated one by one.

"Hey! The little land man, okay, a little real ability, this trick is amazing, can you teach me? ”

Seeing this, the little ghost head praised the land publicly.

"Eh~cough~ What about the soul of the Seven Princes?" The land directly shifted the subject.

"Oh, he went back to die." The little imp shrugged.

"He's back at the palace?" The land raised his voice suddenly, and without waiting for the little ghost to answer, he hurriedly followed and asked:

"Then why don't you go along, you know there's a ...... But there are ......" Li Yuzhi was thinking about what to say, and he wouldn't reveal too much.

The little ghost head didn't seem to care much about this, and his eyes circled back and forth between the Dao Master of the Land Father-in-law and the Ruyi in his hand.

"No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with me, besides, people in the world have their own karma and karma, and if he wants to die, I can't stop him, but I gave him the soul beads you left."

In the end, the little ghost's eyes finally fell on Ruyi, who didn't match a plain robe, and paused for a moment, thinking of some ghost ideas in his mind, and not forgetting to make up for it.

As the saying goes, a good destiny cannot be violated, and it will all depend on him to create it in the future! ”

"Did the Seventh Prince himself say that you should not meddle in this matter?" Li Yuzhi remembered the consensus reached before, and was extremely puzzled.

"Hmm~" The little ghost saw that the land lord was a little distracted, and quietly put his hand on the wishful and touched it, thinking that the bag of silver given by Chi Hanjun was finished, and this thing is said to be worth a lot of money here.

The matter is not over here, but the little ghost released his yin spirit just now has made the whole yin si troublesome.

Meng Po, who was originally diligently boiling soup, noticed the abnormality at the first time. After using the flower soul to search the entire Yin Si to no avail, she could only go to the judge, Hades and other places to have a look, but as soon as she came out of Meng Pozhuang, she saw that everywhere she went, there were hunting warrants for the little ghost head.

Meng Po didn't have to think about it for a moment, she knew that the little ghost must have run out of the underworld and went to play in the yang world.

"Nonsense!"

And the four great Yamas also sensed it, and they were gathering together to worry, and they were frightened by the sudden appearance of Meng Po.

"Meng Po Shenjun!" The southern lord of Hades was the first to salute.

"Humph!" But obviously, here in Meng Po, there is no half-affection at the moment.

Seeing that Meng Po did not give face to his second brother, he waved his sleeves and sat down and said:

"Meng Po doesn't have to put up a fight, if you weren't too strict on weekdays, you would either kneel or be punished, would the ghost girl run out if she was fine?"

Seeing that his third brother had said everything, he didn't hide it, and moved behind the king of the west, and echoed:

"It's ~ is ~ it must be because of the ruthlessness of the punishment, last time because of a few flowers, kneeling was not given food and drink, and last time, I won't talk about it, my poor ghost girl~ As soon as I was born, I had no father, no mother, I didn't even have my own soul, and I met such a ruthless ......"

Seeing that Meng Po's eyes were murderous, the North Lord Hades shut up in time to save himself.

"It's a pity that you don't build a stage on the palace of the king of Hades, the lord of the north!"

Meng Po said as she sat on the left hand of the west lord Yama King, and the north lord Yama King hurriedly moved to the lower hand position, but Meng Po's anger was still not extinguished.

"Just rely on the ability of the four of you, not to mention searching for people in the Yin and Yang worlds, even a grain of rice, it won't take half an hour, don't fiddle with these empty ways in front of the old body."

Saying that, a stack of wanted scriptures appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the blue face of the southern lord Hades was a little embarrassed, this idea must have come from him, the western lord Hades had a frank face, and there was a great posture of what kind of posture you can have, while the northern lord Hades only shrank behind and was stupid, and the whole one was stupid.

Meng Po's eyes looked at the proprietor Hades, who had not said a word.

"Old East! We've known each other for a long time, what are you thinking, before the Hades returned, but the rules were set. ”

The proprietor Hades paced with his hands in his hands, sat down on the main seat, and said nothing, and the west lord Hades saw this situation and was anxious.

"Big brother!"

"She is a person in the matter, how can she not enter the middle of the situation, the new king returns to the throne, it must be a bloody storm, Meng Po Shenjun, the chaotic situation of the two worlds of yin and yang in the past few hundred years has reached its peak, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are out of balance, the catastrophe is great, and the people are not happy.

You won't wonder why it can't be her when a new Hades is about to appear! ”

"She can't be flat!"

Meng Po sent out bowls and bowls of Meng Po soup every day, how could she not know how to add more and more resentful ghosts and evils a little abnormal, but she preferred the little ghost head to be one, as the Hades King expected, a nameless and free little ghost.

"She can't be flat, and we have the whole, I don't believe it, she can't sit firmly in this position."

Meng Po looked at the South Lord Hades, who had always lived steadily, and the South Lord Hades also nodded silently.

The capital of the North Ming Kingdom

With the recovery of the Seven Princes and the arrival of the national sacrifice ceremony, the national capital should have returned to the usual traffic, shops and pawns, and a lively and prosperous scene, but as soon as the sun goes down and night falls, the doors and windows are still closed.

"The Tang Mansion has suffered a disaster this time, Lord Tang begged the second prince to come to the court, but it was useless, it's a pity! Tang Gongzi, what a good person. ”

"Who's to say it isn't! God is jealous of talents. ”

The little ghost listened to the occasional words from people passing by in the downtown area, and his eyes were patrolling back and forth between Li Yuzhi's fortune-telling stall and the dim sum stall in the market.

"If you want to ask for a good marriage, the girl must listen to the gossip, and she must do a good job of sprinkling and cleaning the house in the future, especially the work in the kitchen, you must not be sloppy, as long as it goes on like this, there must be a good relationship with your son-in-law."

Seeing Li Yuzhi's half-squinted eyes, pretending to touch his fingers and calculating, and disdainfully "humming" from his nasal cavity, Li Yuzhi saw this situation, and said to the white and chubby woman sitting opposite with a compassionate face:

"Fortune-telling only requires five good fates, Hongchang Bodhisattva, Bodhi Ancestor to ensure that you are free of illness and disaster, everything goes smoothly, good! Wonderful! ”

The mellow woman, seeking good luck, gave silver with joy.

The little ghost who had been waiting for a long time on the side, his eyes were quick, he covered the five copper plates with one palm, and then quickly wiped it, and he didn't forget to tease the land in his mouth:

"Little old man, you can make up all your kung fu! Even bodhisattvas of different paths can be invited by you to be Dharma protectors, not to let people take care of their studies, but to manage their marriage, you can endure so much, to be a small landman, it's a waste. ”

There was no good word for her to rob money, and the land was neither annoyed nor refuted, but only said in the tone of an elder:

"Li Yuzhi! I have a common name, no big or small. Then, with the chess stick standing next to him, he stopped the little ghost who was about to go to forage.

"You are cultivating the ghost path, and you are doing ghosts, and these foods in the yang world are not suitable for you, eat less."

The little ghost looked at the sugar gourd seller getting farther and farther away from him, then looked at the sun in the sky, swallowed his saliva, and firmly pulled away the flag that was blocked in front of him.

"You care about me!"

Li Yuzhi looked at the three steps and made two steps, and exchanged the five cents just now for two strings of sugar gourds, one string was given to the ragged children who followed the sugar gourd seller all the way, and the other string was left for his little ghost head, and smiled.