The blue flames swayed.

Lu Liangsheng raised his face slightly, glanced at the top of the prison, and probably guessed what Ji Chenghuang was showing, but he shook his head, and his gaze fell back on the weak old man's soul opposite.

"It's still undecidable whether the demon star came from there. ”

Chenghuang is the emperor of the world, or canonized by the imperial court, and the position he stands on is naturally this side of the world, but Lu Liangsheng does not dare to rashly tell others the secrets of the Ten Thousand Souls Array and the First Emperor at the moment, if it is detected, I am afraid that it will attract variables.

After thinking about it, the scholar changed the subject and spoke again.

"Besides this, what else has the city god discovered?"

The netherworld fire shook slightly, and the soul binding chain shook lightly in the dimness, and Chenghuang Jixin nodded and said, "Naturally, there is." Immediately, he approached the scholar on the side.

"When this person was captured back to the hell, there was still a residual demon star breath in his soul, Ji Mou's divine sense was carefully examined, and the residual qi gradually grew like a living thing, but Ji knew before that the national teacher grabbed the demon star qi out of his body. ”

Over there, Lu Liangsheng's gaze condensed as he looked at the old man's soul, turned his head to look at Chenghuang, and frowned.

...... This is not much more than what I knew before, but the remaining demon star qi will grow again?!

Wouldn't that be completely eradicated?

"Ji Chenghuang, is there anything else unusual?"

Hearing the scholar ask again, Ji Xin folded his hands, recalled the details of the time when he was in a state of subtlety, fell into silence, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Yes, the qi of the demon star seems to be unable to be completely killed, and the remaining qi was recorded by Ji Mou to suppress the ghost seal made by the lightning strike wood, and it was found that it did not play any role, and even had the intention of erosion. ”

Lu Liangsheng couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this, and interjected in a somewhat uncertain tone: "The meaning of the city god, if it is placed in an ordinary pottery urn, over time, the pottery urn may be eroded into a demon?"

"Take the possibility out, definitely. ”

Chenghuang's words were conclusive, it was definitely not a lie, Lu Liangsheng was silent for a moment, and arched his hand towards the other party, and the wisp of demon star breath didn't need to come, so he said goodbye and left, Ji Xin sent him out, and on the way, the scholar also asked where the soul of the first emperor Yang Jian was.

"Yang Jian is doing very well here, the master of the second division of rewarding good and punishing evil is looking through the past merits and demerits, I think it will not be long before he will go to the side of Taishan Yinfu, if the good does not match the evil, he will be sent to the ghost city of Xudu. ”

Xie Chenghuang informed. ”

When he walked out of the hell, the sky was overcast and shining, and the pilgrims who had come early in the Chenghuang Temple had put on the first incense, and the yawning temple Zhu picked up a broom and swept the courtyard, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked suspiciously at a scholar coming out of the back of the main hall, and there was a middle-aged man with a majestic face beside him.

'When did it come...... Belch...... The man next to him is so familiar, where have I seen it. ’

Without noticing that it was the idol of the god in the main hall of worship, he walked in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't think of who was carrying the broom back to the temple.

Outside the City God Temple, Lu Liangsheng walked down the stone steps, turned around and bowed back to Ji Xin, who was standing in front of the temple gate, brushed his sleeves and went behind his back, greeted the first ray of morning light under the clouds, and walked straight into the city gate along the path.

On the streets, people who beg for work get up early, carry the food guys to and from the streets, and the street vendors uncover the steamers and waft out the steaming heat, attracting hungry pedestrians and merchants carrying loads of goods, and shouting loudly from the streets to the open window lattices of the attic.

"Rouge...... Gouache....... Southern Miro~~"

The golden autumn morning pushes through the blue sky, the crowded dock, thousands of sails stand up, facing the sun, showing a noisy vitality.

Lu Liangsheng walked past the street stalls, bought a few candy cakes, wrapped them in oilcloth paper, and carried them in his hand through the disturbing and shouting long street to return to Wanshouguan.

The Taoist temple has almost been repaired, and the damaged attic stands brand new in the sunlight, and the yellow leaves of the forest on both sides of the mountain gate are flying, revealing the smooth branches.

The scholar gently flicked off a leaf on his shoulder, carried the cake step by step up the stone steps, and raised his gaze a little bit in front of him, the Taoist bathed in the morning sun, and punched in the square, punching with one palm and one leg, flying kicks, bringing out the whistling wind, the air machine traction, and the stone bricks around his feet were shaking and undulating.

There is a feeling of cultivation and refinement.

Sun Yingxian regained his strength, and the robe on his body also changed from stroking in an instant, becoming static, for a moment, when he exhaled a breath, he turned around, and in his field of vision, he saw the sugar cake thrown, the Taoist reached out and caught it steadily, uncovered the outer layer of oilcloth paper, took a hard bite, looked at the scholar who walked in front of him, and laughed twice.

"I said Lao Lu, you didn't spend the night in the City God Temple last night, didn't you go anywhere else? ”

"The national teacher really spent the night in the City God Temple, don't slander it in vain. ”

Lu Liangsheng also made a joke, in the Taoist 'don't understand taste. In a disdainful tone, he walked to the attic and happened to meet the master who dragged out of the chaise longue.

The toad Taoist climbed over the high threshold, his legs hung outside and shook twice without finding a support point, and a big hand reached out to cushion his feet, so he dragged out the chaise longue in the door, moved it to the eaves, jumped on it and lay down, took a booklet in his hand, flipped it up with relish, and waved his flippers at the apprentice on the side.

"Liangsheng, blocking the sunshine for the teacher. ”

However, no one responded, and the toad man put down the pamphlet and turned his head to look into the hall, only to see that the scholar's back had already crossed the threshold and walked up the stairs.

'I usually say hello to the old man, but what's going on today?' It's better to go and see it, so as not to say that the old man doesn't care about the apprentice. ’

The toad looked back at the booklet in his hand, put it down, threw it on the chaise longue, got up and climbed into the threshold, and climbed up the wooden ladder step by step.

On the top of the turning stairs, Lu Liangsheng walked through the corridor and pushed open the door to return to the house, and sat quietly in front of the desk, where the sunlight was shining in through the window lattice, sprinkling on the paper covered with ink lines.

Then, he reached out and crumpled the paper into a ball, pinched it in the palm of his hand and burst into flames, the flames receded, and the ashes fell from between his fingers little by little and drifted into the sunlight.

Lu Liangsheng watched this piece of light and dust flying, and his cheeks were tense and bulging.

...... The qi of the demon star cannot be destroyed, so it can only be sealed, but as Ji Chenghuang said, the magic weapon of the seal will also be eroded, and it will slowly become a demon.

... What should I do about this...... Or what can be done.

What I cultivate is humane, if I don't care about this matter, it will damage the Taoist heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance in the future, and this world will be in chaos, and it will affect the fortune of the dynasty, and it will also be bad for me...

Thinking about it, Lu Liangsheng turned around and raised his hand, and the unicorn in the bookshelf floated out of his body, and a touch of red light was released from Qiankun's sleeve, illuminating the side of the scholar's handsome face, and pushing the sunlight out of the window.

The whole room was red with blood.

‘...... Whether it is a magic weapon or an ordinary object, it is all an unconscious thought, and it is naturally easy to be eroded into demons, and there may be another way. ’

Looking at the red blood balls suspended on the palm, the mist was circulating, constantly rushing left and right, protruding from the surface of terrifying faces, opening his mouth wide as if he was roaring silently.

Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips, looked at the blocked sunlight outside, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, held the demon star with one hand, and sat there quietly and silently.

At a certain moment, he held the red mang, which was suspended and swirling in his palm, in front of him.

‘...... I hope that Confucianism can sober up my mind. ’

In the red room, the door creaked softly, and a short figure stepped in with a small short leg, followed by poking his head into the room, looking in, and whispering.

"Good Life..... The teacher came in. ”