Chapter 340: Chaos God Sacrifice (1)

In the middle of July, the Ranjin Festival.

The festival lasts for three days and three nights, and is the same as the Chang'an Lantern Night in the world, with lights lining up the streets and the firelight is brilliant and beautiful.

A variety of activities will be carried out in the imperial capital, and large-scale activities are all planned and organized by the Ministry of Rites, such as returning to the yang world, judges and teaching the law.

The most charming and the most dangerous, who knew that such a beautiful festival would be deliberately killed in the night?

Wen Xun is the left minister, representing the authority of the empire, and he has to personally sit in the "Senluo Palace" at the annual chaos god sacrifice.

The Senluo Hall is the place where the judge teaches the Fa, and it is also the place where the soul who returns to the yang world registers, and is directly managed by the Hades Mansion.

For all the living souls who have been registered, the law enforcement officers will screen out the qualified living souls according to the information in the death book, and they will be escorted by Black and White Impermanence in person, and they will also visit their descendants.

"Xie Bi'an, this time you can't follow the path of a mortal mage, we can't afford to run away from the responsibility of living souls. ”

"Fan is not saved, it's not because you were greedy for wine and drunk that you let go of the living soul, you don't want to shirk my responsibility. ”

The ghost world is chaotic and the gods are sacrificed, the middle year festival in the world, there are countless wines and delicacies, and the seven masters and eight masters go to the mortal world for a walk, and it is strange that they are not greedy.

There are two evil spirit messengers guarding in front of the gate of the Senluo Palace, one is holding a soul hook, the other is holding a soul lock hook, a bull head and a horse face, a fierce god and a vicious god, and everyone who enters the Senluo Hall sees the two door gods, and their attitude is instantly respectful.

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The Nine Emperors entered the palace to see the Emperor of the Underworld, and the emperors planned for the affairs of the world.

Lin Yikuan carried his sword on his back, in the southwest corner building, closed his eyes and waited.

The merchant prisoners are in a dignified golden circle, sitting in small stalls, drinking tea and waiting.

Wuzang meditation is on the street, and an altar is opened to solve the confusion of Pudu for everyone.

Li Shengxuan went to Cuiyun Tower, with gold and jade on the left and right, so happy and comfortable.

Duan Qianyang went to the fragrance courtyard, and the servants followed the beautiful Jiao'e, hearty.

Nan Rongling admired the lights of Yanshan, recalled the past, and was full of joy.

Jing Wuyang stroked the golden gun, always maintaining a soaring murderous aura, and not entering the living.

......

Di Yunfeng stood in front of the Senluo Palace, and there were people guarding him in all directions, as if there was not much more than him, and there was no less than him.

"I didn't expect to become an idler again. He smiled wryly.

"Bai Moli!" someone exclaimed.

The sea of people is vast, and the two hearts yearn for it, and suddenly look back, the person is in the dim light.

Xiang'er jumped over, she was dressed in a breast-length skirt, combed a flowing cloud bun, a phoenix hairpin in her hair, delicate and pink, like a girl.

Even if the street lights are full, she is not as beautiful as her.

Di Yunfeng touched his face, he still remembered the slap and scene half a month ago. Xiang'er is the king, and he is the owner of the White Crane Tower, Di Yunfeng is just a three-grade temple, and he naturally wants to salute when he sees it.

"I've seen the ...... Oh no, the flower landlord. He groveled.

Stop

Foot in front of Di Yunfeng, turned around in a circle, and asked with a smile: "Bai Moli, am I beautiful?"

If Di Yunfeng saw this woman for the first time, he would definitely praise her, she was absolutely beautiful! But I learned that she was a woman who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and I also saw it...... I watched something that could make a man's blood swell.

At least in his eyes, Xian'er is not very pure.

"You're beautiful. ”

Innocence is fake, beauty is real.

"My people have already been arranged, just waiting for the old thief to appear, just waiting for your order-huh, where are your people hiding?"

Xiang'er looked around.

Di Yunfeng went to the White Crane Tower in person even if he planned to talk, so Xian'er didn't know the appearance of Shang Prisoner and the others. He looked around and said confidently: "As long as I give an order, Wen Xun will not survive for three breaths." ”

"Where did you get so many masters to help, I suspect you are bragging. Xian'er withdrew her gaze from looking around, and a hint of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Did you find them?" Di Yunfeng asked, rubbing his nose.

Xian'er shook her head and said, "I didn't find it." It's good that I can't find it, otherwise I can find it, and Wen Xun's eagle dog can find it. ”

Di Yunfeng said: "Then if you say this, I have discovered all the people you are ambushing around, will that arouse Wen Xun's suspicions." ”

Xian'er snorted lightly: "What is my identity? The owner of the White Crane Tower, the queen's own sister, what's wrong with going out with a few bodyguards?"

"Then let's just wait, wait for Wen to come. Di Yunfeng wanted to retreat to the side of the street and wait, but Xian'er pulled him and said, "Wen Xun is not only when will he come, why don't we go shopping?"

Xian'er pointed to her hair again and said, "Look, I even brought the Fenglin hairpin." ”

"This ...... Isn't it the same as the one on Mu Xin's head, you took her hairpin again?" Di Yunfeng was faintly angry.

"The clothing gold store in the entire imperial capital is the property of my White Crane Tower, just a small golden hairpin, I can have as much as I want. ”

Xian'er didn't annoy her, hugged Di Yunfeng's shoulders and pulled her down the street: "Shopping with golden branches and jade leaves like me, how many people don't even dare to think about it, you are still not happy......"

Di Yunfeng felt too close, and reluctantly let go of Xian'er's hand, there were friends in all directions to help, and he was here alone, not good, very bad.

"Why? You dare to dislike me!" "Xian'er was furious! Standing in the middle of the street, he didn't care about the onlookers.

"I'm here, alas...... Tonight's events are earth-shattering, I'm really not in the mood to play with the landlord, please let the landlord let me go......," Di Yunfeng begged for mercy in a low voice.

"If Cangyue met you, you would also have this kind of rhetoric? Hmph, I cooperate with you, if you don't scold me, you will dislike me, I think it is better to call everyone back to the White Crane Tower to sleep!"

Xiang'er angrily wants to leave, and takes all the doormen with the killer.

Of course, Di Yunfeng wouldn't let her go, so he didn't laugh at her:

"Then it's up to you, but it's just down the street, don't go too far. ”

"Naturally!"

Xian'er took Di Yunfeng's arm back and sighed: "Alas, it's not good if this person has more doppelgangers, I also have the memories that Cangyue should have, and I also have the feelings that Cangyue should have." She likes you, and I have to like you...... I've lived for so long, I've seen all kinds of men, you, no matter how you look, you can only be regarded as a middle-rate person. ”

Di Yunfeng is indeed inferior to the jade-faced Langjun in terms of appearance, and he has to check a grade in terms of figure and comparison with the merchant prisoner and Li Shengxuan. He nodded: "You're right, I'm just a middle-class person, and walking with a golden branch and jade leaf like the landlord is detrimental to your identity, so ......"

He wanted to use an excuse to pull Xian'er away, but Xian'er hugged his arm tighter and said, "It's you, if you are still alive after the chaos god sacrifice, I will ask my sister to marry you and let you be my 'princess'!"

"I can't help it!" The words frightened Di Yunfeng into a panic!

"What's the point?, with me, you own half of the ghost empire," Xian'er stared at Di Yunfeng with wide eyes, and said: "I'm not the kind of woman who is restrained, if you marry me, the entire woman in the White Crane Tower is yours, as long as you can distinguish between priorities and priorities, you can do whatever you want." ”

As soon as Di Yunfeng thought of the group of male and female ladyboys in the White Crane Tower, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, and he decisively refused: "No, no, you can't force such a thing as marriage, so the owner of the flower house should take back your idea." ”

Xian'er tightened her face and said unconvinced: "Why is that? In terms of figure, appearance, and background, what is your heart that compares to me?"

Di Yunfeng was silent for a few breaths, and said lightly: "In my eyes, the woman who compares will only lose her value, if you are really Cangyue, maybe I am really willing to accept you as my little wife." ”

Xian'er said eagerly: "Then you will treat me as Cangyue, but an identity, a name, a cat or a dog." ”

Di Yunfeng smiled mysteriously: "Okay, I'll give you a few requirements, if you can meet them, I'll consider them?"

Xian'er said: "I am open-minded, what is there that I can't reach?" ”

Di Yunfeng gestured his fingers and said: "First, you have to learn from a woman's three and four virtues; second, if you marry me, I will marry you, this is called primary and secondary; third, I can't stay in the ghost world, so if you really plan to marry me, you must go back to Zhenwu with me; fourth, even if you marry me, you can only be a little wife, and Mu Xinde is on your head." ”

The above four points, with the identity and status of Xian'er, she will never compromise, if she compromises, then Di Yunfeng will not give up picking up a beautiful woman to serve herself.

Xian'er frowned silently.

"So forget it, you and I can be confidants, talk about Fengyue, not feelings. Di Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Stinky man, you're a stinky man too!"

Xian'er grabbed Di Yunfeng away, twisted Xiao Man's waist and plunged into the sea of people.

(End of chapter)