"Don't you know that there are two Taoist priests in Yunchuguan?"

Han Yanrong's words can be regarded as waking up the person in the dream.

At this time, everyone remembered that the head of Yunxi Dao also had a senior brother.

Although this senior brother is unknown compared to the head of Yunxi Dao, Han Yanrong knows that this senior brother who is the head of Yunxi Dao is the real horror.

The rest of the Han family didn't know the inside story, but when they saw Han Yanrong say this, they were also a little relieved, and then their eyes fell on Han Yanrong's body.

At this time, Jin Lingjiao asked their hearts.

"Uncle wants to take advantage of the deep blood feud between Yun Chuguan and that land god, and let the senior brother of Yunxi Daoist try the depth of that land god?"

Han Yanrong nodded and said.

"Yes, the people don't fight with the officials, we are good at fearing the officials, let alone these ghosts and gods?"

"Professional things should be handed over to professional people to do."

"Yun Chuguan can't deal with it, the people behind Yun Chuguan will come forward, and the two divisions of the imperial court will come forward."

For a time, everyone in the Han Mansion and the people in the Han family all threw themselves into Han Yanrong's five bodies.

"Uncle is far-sighted!"

But Han Yanrong shook his head, ignoring these compliments, his eyes were cold, his eyes were deep, and his words changed.

"But although the enemy is a ghost and god, three thousand is the future and hope of my Han family, just like this, our Han family will do nothing, I really can't swallow this breath, please ancestral spirit."

When the people in the Han family heard this, they all trembled.

The ancestral spirit of Hanjia Village is no longer in Hanjia Village, but was taken away from Hanjia Village by Han members and enshrined in this Han Mansion.

Jin Lingjiao also glanced at Han Yanrong deeply, but did not object, but walked towards the study of the Han Mansion.

Han Yuanwai died, but his study was still the same as usual, the only place where the sun could not shine in the entire Han Mansion.

After all, Jin Lingjiao was the most trusted person and the most spoiled wife and concubine of Han Yuanwai before his death, and she was very clear about Han Yuanwai's study and the location of the Han family's ancestral spirit.

She walked into the depths of darkness and, in that memorable location, took out a pitch-black plaque.

Although the plaque was made of expensive materials, it was extremely heavy, as if it were really inhabited by a living person.

When Jin Lingjiao's hands touched the plaque, she felt an unprecedented coldness, as if what she was holding in her hand was not a plaque, but frost and snow.

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of awe in her heart.

The plaque was taken out and placed on the incense table in front of the main hall, and suddenly the main hall with warmth was inexplicably a little more chilly.

Looking closely, I saw that the black plaque had several big characters written on it, "The Spirit of Han Cheng, the ancestor of the Han family".

The big characters are bright red, and in a trance, it gives people the illusion of flowing blood.

At this time, the people in the Han Mansion, looking at this spiritual position, were full of respect in their eyes.

Led by Han Yanrong, after Chen He beckoned his subordinates to give them some bamboo incense, they immediately knelt down towards the strange spirit seat and kowtowed sincerely.

"I'm waiting for the Han family, kowtow to the ancestor to say hello, please bless my Han family and tide over this difficulty!"

They spoke in unison, and their voices resounded throughout the Han Mansion, as if they wanted to attract the echo of heaven and earth.

The soft clouds in the sky are constantly gathering, dyed with a layer of ink, and become heavy, giving people a feeling of imminent wind and rain, a little depressing.

At this moment, a thunderclap fell.

That strange spirit was bleeding.

Looking at such a vision, the room full of people was unmoved, and even most of them were happy, and their pupils were full of anticipation.

If it weren't for the solemnity of the atmosphere, they would have shouted, "The ancestors have appeared!" ”

The blood eventually converged into such a sentence.

"I and the land of Qinghe Village are gods, and we will never die!"

The font is hideous and terrifying, and just by looking at it from a distance, you can feel the hatred monstrous.

Everyone in the Han family was shocked, but they were still in awe and didn't dare to have doubts.

At this time, another thunderclap fell, and heavy rain poured down.

Spring goes, summer solstice!

……

……

Tuodong County.

The first of the counties of Ningzhou.

At this time, the county was too guarded in the house.

A middle-aged Taoist with gray temples, a dust-whisk in his hand, and his own fairy wind sat opposite Wu Yao.

Although Wu Yao is in official uniform, he is physically strong, only forty years old, and has the air of a golden iron horse.

It is worthy of being a shou who commands the army and political affairs of Tuodong County.

He raised tea in front of the Taoist and saluted.

"Daoist Yunyou, thanks to your action, the evil incident in Tuodong County was calmed down this time, otherwise it would have been to the two divisions of eliminating evil and suppressing evil, I'm afraid that they won't give me a good look."

"It would be nice if all the cultivators and qi cultivators in the world were like Dao masters."

Yun You smiled.

"The two divisions of eliminating evil and suppressing evil are busy and maintain the stability of Daxuan, so they naturally don't like to be disturbed by these little things."

"Where can it be compared to my mountain and wild cultivation."

Wu Yao also laughed.

"Daoist Yunyou is too humble, although your Yunchuguan is just a small Taoist temple in Yunji Town, Jingshan County, but there is still a master behind you."

Yun You's face changed when he heard this.

"Wu Taishou, this is the secret of my first view of the cloud, so it's inconvenient to say more."

Wu Yao nodded.

"I know, I know, I don't know what the head of Yunyou Dao plans will do next, if you are not in a hurry to leave, please stay in our Tuodong County, let Ben Taishao entertain one side well, and do his best to show his gratitude to the landlord."

Yun You was just about to excuse himself, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something, and hurriedly took out a piece of jade from his body.

I saw that the jade was engraved with a Taoist talisman seal, and the word Yunxi was written on it.

After Yun You took out the jade jue, the jade jue actually flowed out bright red blood, and then it shattered with a crisp sound of "click".

Looking at this vision, Yun You's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's not good, something happened to Yunxi."

Immediately after, he looked at Wu Yao.

"Wu Taishou, something happened to me in Baiyunguan, so I will leave."

After speaking, he lifted the mysterious chest made of gold beside him, and then the wind was under his feet, and the figure disappeared into the Taishou Mansion in an instant.

If Jiang Li was here, he would definitely be able to see that there was a ghost imprisoned in the golden box.

When Yunyou's figure disappeared from sight, Wu Yao put down the teacup, stood up, walked out of the main hall, stood under the eaves, looked at the pouring rain, sighed lightly, and there was worry in his eyes.

"The contradiction between the two divisions of eliminating evil and suppressing evil is deepening, and the situation in the court is strange and weird, I'm afraid that troubled times are coming!"

……

……

Gyeongsan County is adjacent to Tuodong County.

However, Yunji Town is separated from Tuodong County by a little landscape.

However, with Yunyou's cultivation and foot strength, he hurried in the pouring rain, and in less than half an hour, he returned to Yunchu Mountain and came to the door of the Taoist temple.

The rain is endless, and if ordinary people are in the rain, they will become soup chickens in less than half an hour.

But Yunyou galloped in the rain, and there was not a little rain and mud on his body, which really had the demeanor of a fairy.

Yun Chuguan has closed its doors.

But to open the door of Yun Chuguan is just a gesture for Yun You.

When I opened the door and entered the temple, I saw that the original Taoist temple had added a little white.

That's funerary white.

The two Taoist boys knelt in the mourning hall, their expressions haggard, and their faces flooded with sadness.

Yun You stepped into the hall, and the two Taoist boys realized that it was the master who had returned.

"Master!"

They were immediately overjoyed, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Yun You.

Yun You nodded faintly, walked to the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, and then slammed it off.

It turned out to be an empty coffin.

At the same time, he asked, holding back his anger.

"Your Uncle Yunxi, was killed?"