The birds in the sky, the animals on the ground, and the fish and shrimp in the sea are all sent to Bianliang, Tokyo, and carefully cooked by the imperial chef.

Silk silk and satin are all around the imperial court of the royal thing, the palace has a Wenxiu Yuan, embroidery from the world's state capitals famous craftsmen, stitching there are as many as fifteen or sixteen, that is just the maid Xiangxue in the past.

She was the emperor of the previous dynasty, and she was pampered in the palace of Bianliang City in Tokyo since she was a child, only because in April of the second year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers captured Bianliang, Tokyo, captured more than 3,000 people of the Zhao royal family, harem concubines and Guiqing, and courtiers, and escorted them to the north, and the Northern Song Dynasty has died since then......

The past is unbearable, and today she is just Xiangxue, the maid who is serving her own young lady!

In the past, Qingbomen Shuangchaxiang Baifu went to the water, but the fire-fighting Yamen messenger found the stolen official silver of the Qiantang County Yamen, and when Xu Xian of Qingyutang was escorted to the Qingbomen County Yamen, if it wasn't for Xiangxue to find the old people of the former dynasty who were still officials in the court, how could it be easy to turn big things into small things and small things!

People fight for a breath, and the Buddha receives a stick of incense!

Before dawn on the fifth watch, the lonely woman had already walked out of the former residence of the Shen family, and carried a lantern out of Qiantang County alone in the night, stepped on the awning boat that had been waiting for a long time on the shore of the West Lake, and slowly walked towards the direction of Yuhuang Mountain......

Recalling the past, the mountains are not falling, the flood is broken, and since then the sky has fallen to the northwest, and the land is not satisfied with the southeast!

The luck of the Flood Witch Clan has been exhausted since then!

In the past, Nuwa Niangniang made people out of clay, and the slashing was enough to set up the four poles, refining the five-colored stone to make up for the sky, and sanctifying with merit;

Since then, the Wu clan has escaped in bitter cold places such as Beiju Luzhou......

There are thirty-three heavens, people live in three thousand small worlds, "earth" is the underworld, all those who have souls in the nine heavens and ten earths, after death, pay off the sins committed in the yang world according to the laws of the underworld, the eighteen layers of hell are by no means ineffective, and after the sins are offset, they will be reincarnated in the six reincarnations!

The blood moon hangs high, the gray underworld is shrouded in clouds, and the cold shackles hold the souls of the newly deceased......

Looking forward on Huangquan Road, you can't see Yangguan Avenue, looking back on Huangquan Road, you can't see relatives and friends; you have been walking up to the Wangxiang Terrace, looking at your hometown from afar, you can't come back; Evil Dog Ridge, Jinji Mountain, things in your stomach are waiting for you; Wild Ghost Village, Lost Soul Palace, Lost Soul Water Drink and Spit the Truth......

After entering the ghost gate, it is the capital city!

There is a pair of couplets hanging in front of the ghost gate, which is a deafening and shocking proverb, the upper couplet says: The third world of the yang world, it is up to you to hurt the heavens and harm; the lower couplet says: Yin Cao Difu, who has been let go of the past and present; horizontal criticism: You are here!

The city of Xudu was chiseled through the belly of the mountain and opened, and there were almost countless ghosts with blue faces and fangs in front of the ghost gate, all of them were shackled around their waists and holding mourning sticks, and their indifferent eyes were staring at the ghosts who came to the front of the ghost gate.

"Incense wishing power?"

There are eighteen ghost kings in front of the ghost gate of the capital city, the Tao is high and profound, but it is not ranked in the Yin Si Zhengshen, the ghost king who exclaimed in surprise is called the big-bellied ghost king, the name in the yang world has long been unclear, because the pot-bellied poop can not wear armor, only a heart shield covers the chest, so it is named.

"Well, I don't remember what it smelled like......

The blue-faced and fanged big-bellied ghost king watched the milky white incense wish float into the ghost gate, and after smashing it, he still said reluctantly.

"How many years have you been a ghost, and you still dream?"

There was no lack of ridicule in this tone, and the red-haired ghost king stepped forward when he heard this, patted the shoulders of the big-bellied ghost king lightly, and said disdainfully: "The people of the yang world seek wealth and longevity, compete for fame and fortune, and worship either the gods or the Buddha, how can anyone worship the righteous gods of our Yin Division?"

"Look at the black and white impermanence and the bull's head and horse face, when did you receive the incense of the yang world, don't say that you little ghost is bad!"

The big-bellied ghost king's shoulders shook, shook away the red-haired ghost king's hand on his shoulder, and sneered at each other: "I can't reach the incense in this yang world, and it's just a ghost in front of this ghost gate......"

"Your red-haired ghost king often shows great hospitality in front of Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, could it be that the incense and fire wish power, can you taste it?"

The big-bellied ghost king sneered and glanced at the red-haired ghost king, the look of disdain was self-evident, turned around and paced away, and then said slowly and carefully: "Heavenly Court has the law of Heavenly Court, who can manage the promotion of the god position of our capital city, let alone Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, even if it is the Ten Halls of Yama Zhenjun, he can't cross the Heavenly Court of Ziwei Emperor......"

"Alas, it's just that Emperor Ziwei seems to have never been to our capital city......"

There is no lack of loneliness in this sigh, the eighteen ghost kings in front of the ghost gate of the capital city have been thousands of years sooner or later, and they are dedicated to their duties but there is no hope of promotion, so they came out with this whining word.

"Presumptuous!"

The sound of the urn and the rebuke of the urn immediately sounded in front of the ghost gate, and the one who dared to reprimand the eighteen ghost kings in front of the ghost gate was the cow-headed human body, holding the head of the underworld yin god bull with a long-handled steel fork, and at this moment he strode forward with angry eyes and strode forward, shouting and scolding: "You are just a ghost, and you dare to speak falsely, and the emperor can also talk at will!"

"Go to the capital city by yourself and receive three hundred python whips to set an example!"

The big-bellied ghost king and the red-haired ghost king secretly complained to themselves, this bull-headed horse face has always been upright, and the god position is only under the Ten Halls Yama Zhenjun and the judge Cui Yu, and the black and white impermanence Zhenjun is also on an equal footing, and at this moment it is still too late to know the mistake, so he can only go forward according to his words after confessing.

The yin wind suddenly rose, whistling, rolling up the clouds and mist in front of the ghost gate and emptying for it, it was a black and a white two figures fluttering by, fleeting, and in the middle of the edge, it was black and white impermanence to control the magic weapon "Soul Detention Order", and hurried to the yang world.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. --Northern Song Dynasty Lin Kui "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden"

The last touch of the sunset gradually fell, and the bright moon like a disc also hung in the sky, the breeze swept a few branches of cold plum in front of the window lattice, which was folded down by the West Lake today, adding a bit of elegance to this room.

The woman who combines the beauty and elegance and nobility of the world, sewed her clothes beside the flickering candlelight, the stitches were delicate and smiling, as if she were looking at a rare treasure

"Sister, this dress is so small, it's for the child in your belly, right?"

The sisterhood is deep, and there is no need to take care of others in this room, the delicate and pretty woman stroked the hair around her ears, picked up the small and delicate belly pocket in the basket, and pursed her lips and smiled.

Bai Suzhen's soft embroidery needle twisted, gently sewed clothes, measured the size with his fingers from time to time, and the smile on his cheeks became stronger when he heard it, and he said: "Yes, but the officials don't know it yet......"

"That'...... Oops!"

Coincidentally, Bai Suzhen and Cen Biqing's slender and fair fingertips suddenly appeared with crystal clear light, Cen Biqing exclaimed in surprise when she saw this, and blurted out: "Sister, someone is calculating us!"

Bai Suzhen frowned slightly, put down the clothes she was sewing in her hand, and had already pinched the magic trick to run the "Three Spirits and Six Paths" to spy on the heavens to see who was causing the trouble......

The scene was like a ripple, shattering and rising in my heart, and in a few breaths, I had already seen the maid Xiangxue who was still in the Jade Dragon Dao Courtyard of Jade Emperor Mountain, and placed three animal offerings kneeling in front of the statue of King Jiang of Qin Guang in the Netherworld......

"Not good!"

Bai Suzhen exclaimed.