Hu Yihui is in a good mood today, last night was the night of the full moon, he didn't even go to the crystal palace in the center of the earth to retreat, but hastily practiced in the basement of his villa for one night.

I woke up early in the morning, opened the curtains, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of the room, I didn't feel uncomfortable when I saw the mess outside the villa area due to last night's storm.

After washing up easily, I went to the dining room lobby to prepare for dinner, and a servant hurriedly came in and reported: "Jun Wushang has something to ask to see!"

The maid spoke in a low tone, a little nervous, because everyone knew that Hu Yihui didn't like to be disturbed during meal time.

"Let him in," Hu Yihui patted the servant's shoulder heartlessly, "Why are you so nervous, although it rained all night yesterday, but the weather is fine today, everyone relax and be happy, ah!"

This servant's name is Feng Ming, he is a newly promoted demon cultivator by Hu Yihui, he is clever and clever, and he is used to observing words and feelings, seeing that the master is in good spirits today, and with a positive face on his face, he knows that he has reconciled with Princess Daiyue of the former immortal kingdom, his expression is slightly relaxed, and he turned around and went out to lead Jun Wushang in.

Jun Wushang's face was solemn, and he walked into the hall quickly, and saw Hu Yihui holding a glass of milk in both hands, with a little white milk residue on the corner of his mouth, and he was smirking in a daze.

Jun Wushang: "••••••"

Hey, how does this picture look like the legendary Cream Xiaosheng, Venerable Zeling, where did Venerable Zeling go, where did we go to reprimand the wind and clouds back then?

He deliberately stepped harder, his platform leather shoes clattering against the hard, polished, glazed tiles.

Hu Yihui came back to his senses from his ignorant state, subconsciously looked around, and then looked at Jun Wushang, who didn't dare to raise his head, and greeted him with a smile: "Wushang, it's morning! Have you had breakfast, come on, come on, eat together!"

Jun Wushang thought that a few days ago, this thing was still a decadent appearance, but today he was so alive that he almost didn't go out to perform a big circus, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart, "Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach Zhizi to become a fool".

He took two steps forward, routinely reported a few trivial matters, and quickly turned to the topic: "The young master asked me to check the matter of the crow essence, I searched a lot of ancient books in the Six Realms, and at the same time went to the mountains and seas realm, but I couldn't find out the identity of the crow spirit for the time being, this crow essence, it seems, there seems to be no provenance!"

Hu Yihui stopped eating breakfast, his expression eased slightly, and he swept the servants next to him with his eyes, everyone had a tacit understanding and left one by one.

Then he took on the appearance of Venerable Ze Ling, and asked without moving: "How is it possible, within the Six Realms, all the spirits who have cultivated into human form are not required to be strictly recorded?"

Jun Wushang lowered his head and said, "That's right, I'm afraid that something has gone wrong and caused an exception." However, when I was looking through the ancient annals, I found that there were two major events in the surface world, both of which were related to Princess Daiyue?"

These words successfully diverted Hu Yihui's attention.

"What kind of big event, can you collect the exhibition shadow, open it for me to see!Hey, why are your meridians so disordered and seriously injured?"

Standing up, he raised his palm and prepared to touch Jun Wushang's pulse, showing a little affection.

"It's nothing, on the way to the mountain and sea realm, I met a few little demons who don't know the so-called roadblock, I had a fight, I lost some cultivation, and I can recover after three or five months of retreat. ”

Jun Wushang lowered his head and took half a step back, dodged, and his heart came up again, listening to Hu Yihui's words, he knew that he was very concerned about this matter, so he took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "There are some exhibitions, I collected some memory fragments of unjust souls from the judges of the underworld, and the details are here!"

With a wave of his hand, a small ball emitting a faint white light spread out in midair, and there was a clear projection in front of it.

Jun Wushang explained: "This is a strange thing that happened on the morning of May 30 in the sixth year of the Ming Dynasty (1626 AD) near Wang Gongchang in Beijing!"

Hu Yihui's expression was extremely serious, his eyes widened and he looked up, only to see that the scorching sun was in the sky, and the scorching sun was so white that the people on the street could only walk with half-squinted eyes, and the trees showed a tired look in the sunlight like a furnace, and hung down the branches in a daze.

A pair of grandparents and grandchildren were enjoying the cool under a big tree, the old man leisurely closed his eyes, held a big pu fan, and lay on a rattan chair that was eaten by insects to the point that he was only half-hanging, and methodically twisted his wrists to fan the grandson lying next to him.

"Grandpa, I saw a fire dragon flying by!"

The four- and five-year-old child couldn't sleep, so he jumped up and down beside his grandfather, and when he looked up, he found a huge red fire dragon flashing from an incandescent cloud in the sky, and it was fleeting like a meteor.

"Pure nonsense!"

The old man bent his index finger and smiled and flicked a brain on the little boy's head.

"Sleep quickly, if you don't take a nap, you won't grow up, and when you grow up, you won't be able to get a daughter-in-law!"

Although he said this, he couldn't help but open his eyes and scan the direction that the little boy was pointing, the sky was clear, the sun was blue, and the sun was dazzling as always.

The intuition was fooled, and a double image suddenly appeared on the thick white membrane of the old man's cloudy eyes, and a few cloudy tears slowly descended along the thick wrinkles on his face that could kill flies, and he was about to raise his hand to wipe it.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", the wind rose suddenly, the sky was dark, people, animals, trees, masonry and other things were instantly swept into the air, and then crackled and rained down with the wind, tens of thousands of houses centered on Wang Gongchang were swept by some kind of huge shock wave, and turned into powder in an instant.

The strange thing is that although the tree was uprooted, the branches and leaves were still dark green, but the grandfather and grandson at the bottom fell to the ground, the clothes on their bodies were gone, the two were naked, and one of his raised hands still maintained the posture of wiping tears, but he couldn't move at all, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

Jun Wushang put away the exhibition, rubbed his eyes, and then explained: "The strange thing that happened this time is described in detail in the "Heavenly Change Mansion Copy": On the sixth day of the fifth month of the Apocalypse Bingyin (the sixth year of the Apocalypse), the sky was bright and clean, and suddenly there was a roar, gradually from the northeast to the southwest corner of the capital, the gray gas surged, and the houses were turbulent. Suddenly, there was a big earthquake, the sky collapsed, it was as dark as night, and the ten thousand rooms were flat. East from Shunchengmen Street (now Xuanwumen Inner Street), north to Xingbu Street (now West Chang'an Street), west and Pingzemen (now Fuchengmen) south, three or four miles long, thirteen miles around, all for powder, tens of thousands of houses, tens of thousands of people.

These are all the words recorded by the later mortal historians, but if a little Taoist monk or immortal family passes by, they will be shocked to see a terrifying and strange picture, among these tens of thousands of ** dead corpses, the four-legged black snakes that are invisible to the naked eye are like eagles out of the shell, rushing out like a tide outside.

These four-legged black snakes had catastrophic consequences for the time—they were actually tiny creatures made up of thousands of smallpox fungi and insects.

Next, the human beings living on the eastern continent, smallpox fell from the sky like ghosts, wantonly gnawed at people's flesh, and smallpox plague broke out one after another, the population dropped sharply, and everyone talked about it.

One of the most serious smallpox epidemics was also recorded in historical documents at that time, according to the "History of the Qing Dynasty": today's epidemic, the dead are seventeen or eighteen, the city is empty, and the survivors have no food, and the dead have no coffins to mourn. The corpses were abandoned in the field, and the pillow was supported by the bones of the road for 2,000 miles, and it was not written since the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

After Jun Wushang finished speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at Hu Yihui silently, and saw that he closed his lips tightly and was looking down to think about something.

Hu Yihui: "Hey, the black gas on that green dragon's body, I feel familiar, it seems to be the same as the one hiding in the Buddha statue under the Grand Canyon of the Guiyang Campus of the Seven Evil Star Monarchs more than four hundred years ago!"

Jun Wushang said: "According to my detailed investigation, this fire dragon is the one hiding under the Grand Canyon of Guiyang Campus, since then, this green dragon has been seriously injured, and has been hiding there to heal and recuperate, the reason why the green dragon was discovered by the young master back then was because this dragon had an attempt on Princess Daiyue." ”

Back then, Qingluan blew Hu Yihui's enslavement technique into a daze, and Jun Wushang knew the cause and effect of the incident.

Hu Yihui remembered the ugly thing of being kicked out of the examination room by the Seven Evil Star Monarchs, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, and said, "Well, continue to track down the whereabouts of this green dragon and see why it has any intentions against Daiyue." There are two big things you just said, so what is the other thing?"

When Jun Wushang heard this, he immediately raised his hand to open another exhibition: "In September of the same year, in the southeast of the Florida Peninsula in North America, a Western Atlantic triangle formed by the three-point connection of Bermuda, Miami in present-day M country, and San Juan in Puerto Rico, a strange thing also happened!"

The two of them looked at the projection in the air together, only to see the wind and moon on the sea, the blue waves, and a ship "Conch Sand" set sail from Britain like an ancient giant tortoise, sailing steadily on the sea.

The captain was a bearded, round-shouldered man named Jack Hansen, with a total of eighteen men and a second mate, and their skin was almost the same shiny bronzer due to years of sun and rain, and they were all tall and strong.

The only thing that was not incongruous was that in the corner of the ship sat an old man with a white beard and white hair, with a pair of smart hands exposed under the wide sleeved robe, and his face was pale, as if he was seriously injured or seriously ill, giving people a feeling of being in shape.

What is even more puzzling is that the old man is dressed in a filthy green cloth linen robe, but he is holding a baby wrapped in silk and satin in his arms, and he is sleeping sweetly with his eyes closed at the moment.