Qin Wu was in a fog, and without waiting for her to question, she was caught off guard, Qin Wu only felt that her whole body was light, and then it was like falling into a drum washing machine, and the sky was spinning in an instant, all the questions and anger disappeared in this turn and turn, and Qin Wu successfully fainted.

Looking at the black hole in front of him that completely engulfed the person in his heart, listening to the screaming ghost roar that kept whistling behind him, the infatuated ghost hidden in the black fog smiled.

Turning around indifferently, and waving his hand gently, the golden light and dragon qi converged completely, and the black fog dispersed, revealing the appearance that had been hidden under the black fog for thousands of years.

The ghosts who came up after him were stunned, and among the ghosts, there was a bull-headed brother with a big brain who couldn't help but whisper, "It's weird and handsome." ”

The voice recalled the consciousness of all the ghosts, black and white impermanence held a mourning stick, and jumped out with a black face to refer to the infatuated ghost: "Boldly rebel against ghosts, dare to hijack new ghosts in the underworld and break the rules of reincarnation, what crime should you be guilty of." ”

The infatuated ghost hooked his lips and snorted fearlessly, "I have no afterlife in this life, waiting for thousands of years, but I just thought about a fate that I once ignored, and now the fate is over, whether it is a sea of swords and fires, or layers of hell, it doesn't matter." ”

"You!" , This indifferent appearance and tone made the black and white impermanence angry, but there was nothing to do with this damn ghost, the crying mourning stick in his hand lit up the infatuated ghost, the black impermanence white face, the white impermanence black face, "Boldly rebel against the ghost, die without repentance, wait for this to tell Yan Jun, let Yan Jun cure you for the crime of despising the underworld!" Still want to go to the sea of fire? Still want to go to the eighteenth layer of hell reincarnation? Black and white impermanence laughed angrily, "I'm bah! If you are arrogant, Yan Jun may punish you for being scattered. ”

"Scattered?" , The infatuated ghost raised his eyebrows, and carried his hands behind his back with an indifferent attitude, "Heh! Okay, then the soul will be gone. ”

"You, you...... How can this be reasonable, where is the bull's head and horse's face? The black and white impermanence roared angrily, and all the bulls and horses responded in unison, "In." ”

The weeping stick in the hand of black and white impermanence pointed heavily at the infatuated ghost, and shouted: "Come on, take this infatuated ghost down to the official and press it to the Yama Palace." ”

"Whoa."

No matter how scared they were, no matter how much they scolded the impermanence of black and white, they didn't let them top the tank, and for the sake of public office, they had to step forward with their weapons one by one.

I thought it would be a tough battle, and I would be injured if I didn't die, but I didn't expect that this old and powerful ghost didn't resist at all.

The ghosts wondered, but Meng Po, who was hurrying on the side, sighed faintly.

Alas! It's all poor ghosts, infatuated lovers......

Thinking of himself, thinking of the three thousand years, this infatuated and sad person who stood by his stall and waited hard, and treated others with himself, taking advantage of the fact that this infatuated ghost was captured, and when black and white impermanence stepped forward to escort him with a mourning stick, Meng Po's hand hidden in the sleeve moved slightly, pinched her fingers, and her aura flashed in the direction of the infatuated ghost.

With the cover of the figures of the bulls and horses, the handsome infatuated ghost body without resistance was hit by the aura, and when he was caught off guard, he had already unloaded his ghostly energy, and the infatuated ghost who was bent on death was so caught off guard, and was hit by Meng Po's aura into the passage that Qin Wu fell into just now.

Seeing that the arc-light passage closed instantly after engulfing the infatuated ghost, and closed for three breaths before opening it again, Meng Po lowered her head, raised her hand to hide her face and smiled secretly.

Let's go, they are all infatuated lovers, they are all poor people who have sympathy for the same disease, for the sake of the other party's Zhenshan Tai Sui, who has been a stall keeper for himself for 3,000 years, has saved herself a lot of things, and she will help a bunch of people, and she will have no part in this fate.

……

A glimmer of gold loomed across the darkness of dawn on the horizon, reflecting the clouds on the horizon, illuminating the earth and the magnificent city.

Kyoto City, which should have been noisy, is particularly unusual today, early in the morning, on the streets, there are no bustling crowds of people in the past, and there are no noisy vendors, but the shops along the street are closed at the moment, and the market is as quiet as a chicken for several nights, everything seems so abnormal.

Located in the west of this imperial city, close to the front yard of the Zhenguo Mansion outside the first street of the palace gate, and located in the west garden behind the main courtyard, where the study of several gentlemen in the palace is located.

In a small and elegant study room north of the West Garden, a slender figure lies on the carved bed separated by a screen.

There was silence inside and outside the house, at first the slender jade-like fingers exposed outside the cool quilt moved, and then followed, the head rested on the white jade pillow, and the owner's eyelids trembled with the regular fingers lying on the whole person.

As soon as Fu opened his eyes, Xie Zhen was still a little dazed and couldn't wake up.

Where is this? Shouldn't he have been escorted to see Yan Jun by black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face?

What is it now?

Xie Zhen slowly straightened up and looked at everything in front of him, his eyes swept over the bed under him, the quilt on his body, the curtain above his head, through the tulle curtain, and swept the furnishings outside the curtain......

The eyes lingered, everything was so strange, and the strange was so familiar.

Where the hell is this?

Xie Zhen squinted, propped up the bed with one hand, raised the other hand to open the curtain to take a closer look, and the hand that didn't want to support it touched a warm and cold, Xie Zhen looked down and saw that it was a jade pillow, and it was still a jade pillow that he was familiar with, this was a white jade pillow that her mother personally found, carved with her own hands before she died, polished it with her own hands, and held it to herself, so that it could grow up with herself!

So I'm back? Is it?

Xie Zhen's indifferent eyes rarely swelled with emotion, and he excitedly picked up the white jade pillow and looked at it carefully, telling himself all the time that this is true, all this is true!

Hahaha, he's back, he's really back! Lucky to be back!

Xie Zhen excitedly collapsed on the bed holding the white jade pillow with one hand, but his right hand covered his face and covered his eyes, but the corners of his lips exposed under the slender jade hand slowly and slowly hooked.

Xie Zhen smiled, at first it was a faint arc, then the arc became larger, and the laughter also became louder, from the beginning it was a gentle laugh, and then it slowly became larger, and then it became the last presumptuous laughter, this laugh seemed to be to vent something.

Three thousand years, three thousand years!

No wonder looking at everything in front of you is so strange and familiar, no wonder, no wonder! But it's good to come back, it's good to come back, come back...... Wait, I'm back, so when did I go back?

Anxious to confirm something, Xie Zhen, who was holding the white jade pillow, sat up violently and tore open the gauze tent.

"Someone."

With a squeak, the door opened, and a figure rushed in, his pace hurried, his tone was hurried and panicked, almost at the same time as Xie Zhen's cheers.

"Second master, second master, it's not good, it's not good......"

The voice came from far and near, and there would not be many people running to the bed, Xie Zhen frowned, looking at the person in front of him, Xie Zhen squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and spit out lightly with thin lips: "Reclamation? ”

As soon as Xie Zhen's voice came out, he didn't wait for him to ask, but the reclamation below was in a hurry, and he didn't say a word, but hurriedly said.

"Second master, second master, big things are not good, Kyoto, Kyoto City, martial law, martial law! Just now, the front door came to report, saying that it was from this morning when the grandfather went out to go to the court, the street was not very peaceful, and the door was also used to seeing things, at first I didn't care, or it was almost dawn, the whole street was empty, and the five city soldiers and horses were dispatched to the city defense battalion, not to mention, even the Ouchi Wuyi guard appeared, saying that it was to clean the street, the second master, now the whole Kyoto is afraid that it is under martial law, there is an order from above, no one is allowed to enter or leave any mansion......"

The little guy called reclamation was a little panicked in his heart, he just got this terrible news, and he didn't dare to delay at all and ran to tell his master, and he didn't notice it at all, and the person sitting above him was strange.

I still saw that I had finished reporting, and the second master, who should have been in a hurry a long time ago, had nothing to do at this time, there was no movement at all, and he wondered, so he hurriedly looked up in confusion.

As a result, seeing that his second master was no longer ordinary, he looked very strange, and he was shocked and suspicious, and asked out loud, "Second, second master?" What's wrong with you? Why don't you seem to recognize yourself? Reclamation's trembling tone carried a slight panic, "Second master, the small one is reclamation, reclamation!" In order to make yourself stand upright, you did not hesitate to offend the uncle, and personally set up a reclamation with the same prestige as the uncle's beloved little guy moving the mountain!

What's wrong with my second master?

Reclamation's eyes were full of concern, and his heart was uneasy, thinking that his second master was frightened by the news he brought? His poor second master, who is as dignified as the jade in his mouth, but his life is too bitter......

Xie Zhen didn't know that his little guy had too much brain in an instant, he retracted his gaffe and diverted his attention with a light cough, "Ahem...... reclamation, you get up first, and tell the master what day it is. ”

"Back to the second master, today is the eighth day of the seventh month."

"The eighth day of the seventh month, the eighth day of the seventh month." , Xie Zhen muttered in his mouth, got up from the bed and got down from the bed suddenly, and looked at the clothes on the screen next to the bed, Xie Zhenguang stepped on the ground, dragged the clothes and put them on his body in a hurry.

Seeing this, Reclamation stretched out his hand to help, but Xie Zhen waved his hand away.

"I don't need you here, you go down, go to the kitchen and give an order, Kyoto is under martial law, I'm afraid it's not easy to buy, you let the kitchen make more shelf-stable and full-lasting meals to prepare, the more the merrier."

"Yes, follow the instructions of the second master."

With the command in his mouth, Xie Zhen put his clothes on his body, he couldn't take care of the cuffs of his coat if he didn't tie them, and he couldn't take care of them if he didn't wear them, turned back to the bed, stuffed his feet into his shoes, and pulled the soles of his shoes, Xie Zhen hurriedly went outside while tying the straps.

As soon as the honest head reclamation finished answering, he looked up and saw the appearance of his own master, and the reclamation hurriedly stopped people, "Second master, second master, you haven't washed up yet, where are you going?" My master, do you have anything important to tell the little one to do, second master, second master......"

Reclamation hurriedly stepped forward and failed to stop people, Xie Zhen's footsteps were hurried and stopped due to Reclamation's dissuasion, and only dropped the sentence, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do what your master tells you." The man floated out of the house and stomped his feet urgently, where could he take care of the instructions just now? He shouted, "Oh my lord! You don't even have a crown on your hair, and this cloak doesn't look like it......"

Seeing that his grandfather's fire was blowing far away like the wind, he didn't listen to his persuasion at all, and there was no way to reclaim the sea, so he hurriedly turned around and ran back to the house, grabbed his master's hair crown, and rushed out of the house like a fly, and went straight to the direction where Xie Zhen's figure disappeared.

I didn't see anyone all the way, and Reclamation was worried about chasing while wondering, "What's wrong with my second master today?" Why do you see that something is wrong? Weird, weird! ”