Chapter 154: The Feeling of Tattoos
Yang Su and Xuwen yawned and hurried all the way, muttering to themselves incessantly: "The Yin soldiers are not busy expanding their territory in the Netherworld, and they actually have the leisure to deal with the evil ghosts with huge forces entrenched in the Yang Realm, which is really strange and unheard of." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Strange? Have you seen a ghost anywhere else?" Xuan Wen asked Yang Su while walking quickly.
Yang Su shook his head quickly, revealing a look full of doubts: "As we all know, although those gods can be canonized as vassals, they need netherworld luck. And the luck of the netherworld directly affects the strength of the god. Under the current situation, this city god is not afraid that his luck will be consumed too much and his strength will be greatly damaged, so that he will be devoured by the four Fu Gods in the south, east, and west."
"I also have this question, although Chenghuang's move is a good thing, but once his own strength is overdepleted, this good thing may become a bad thing." The wrinkles pondered this slightly, revealing a hint of concern.
Yang Su combed through the news he learned along the way, shook his head again, and looked at the analysis of the veins: "It is said that the strength of the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect is unfathomable, and Chenghuang is the second disciple of the head of the sect. There are many interesting places, such as why the second disciple of the dignified head of the house became a ghost, and why they rose so quickly. With their strength, don't they know that this will outweigh the losses?"
"Maybe they will have other plans." Again the wrinkles are analyzed, and only such a decision can be made.
Yang Su looked up at the sun in the sky, and deliberately sighed: "These are the things of their big people, and we ordinary people should not worry about it." After all, who doesn't like this good day, you say yes."
"No, Brother Wen is going to be an official, and this matter still needs to be considered carefully." After Yang Su finished speaking, he slapped his forehead at himself, and then sighed.
Listening to Yang Su's emotion, he thought about the scene along the way: "The ghost sends to capture the evil ghosts, and there is no harm from the infestation of evil ghosts." If the government is recuperating with the people at this time, I am afraid that the prosperity of the ancient times will not be as good."
"The wind and rain are smooth, I think it's Brother Wen, you think too much. Chenghuang is willing to let his Yin soldiers and ghosts come out to catch evil ghosts. How can there be people and gods who work hard to sort out the changes of the four seasons and make the wind and rain in the land of the five mansions smooth?" Yang Su shook his head in disbelief, such a thing as wind and rain can only be thought about when dreaming.
After speaking, he looked around, pointed to the cracked fields on the left and right, and asked, "See, this is drought." If the wind and rain are good, it can only be wishful thinking."
"Otherwise, how could I say that this is the Age of Antiquity?". Xuan Wen sighed at Yang Su, and he also understood that it was just wishful thinking.
At this time, the number of pedestrians on the side of the road gradually increased, and they walked in pairs.
Looking at his clothes, they were all people here, and the sound of discussion drifted to the ears of the two of them with the wind.
"I heard that Guhe Longjun is in charge of the clouds and rain, and it is very effective."
"How is that possible?".
"This is what the village chief said personally, and the village chief went to Guyun Mansion for this matter and invited a statue of the dragon monarch."
"The village chief went to pick it up himself?".
"Isn't it? There is a great drought this year, and the harvest will be wiped out in the fields that don't rain a little."
"This shouldn't be a lie again?"
"Liar? You go to the villages in the east and inquire. Let's see if it rains after they worship the Guhe Longjun Temple."
"Not to mention, the villages to the east are said to have been raining heavily for several days. It seems that there is a good chance that this should be true."
"If it's not true, you said the village chief, would he go?"
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Listening to the sound of this discussion, Yang Su showed a surprised gaze and turned his head to look at Xuwen: "Is there really a so-called Guhe Longjun raining?"
"I don't think so." An unfamiliar voice replied to Yang Su.
A young man dressed as a scholar, knowing that he had lost his words, bowed to Yang Su and the tattoo: "Under Zhao Tailin, he is about to lose his words, and I hope that the two brothers will forgive their sins."
"Looking at the outfit of the brother, did you also go to Guyun Mansion to participate in the government test?" The pattern asked Zhao Tailin.
Zhao Tailin was overjoyed when he heard this inquiry: "In this way, the two brothers also went to participate in the government examination."
"Exactly". Wrinkles nodded immediately.
Zhao Tailin was overjoyed: "Although the land of Wufu is vast, due to the perennial chaos, there are not many people who read poetry and books. I met two brothers today, if you don't dislike it, can you allow you to go with the two of you?"
"I can't ask for it". Hearing the inquiry, she nodded.
Zhao Tailin looked at the strif and turned the topic back: "I don't know if the two brothers, do you think these villagers can ask for a heavy rain."
"I don't know". He wanted to subconsciously reply but couldn't get it, but when he thought of the ghost cha and the Yin soldiers catching the ghost along the way, he showed a trace of hesitation.
Zhao Tailin shook his head in disbelief at all: "Brother Tai is also a person who has read poetry and books, he should know what rain means to people or gods? Not only will it be unprofitable, but it will exhaust them alive."
"If I hadn't seen what I saw and heard along the way, I might not hesitate to agree with what Brother Tai said, but at this time, I can only remain skeptical." Xuan Wen explained to Zhao Tailin.
Zhao Tailin frowned, thinking about what he had seen along the way in his mind. I don't feel anything out of the ordinary.
"Didn't you rush at night?". Yang Su saw Zhao Tailin frowning, and had already guessed most of it in his heart, so he asked him.
Zhao Tailin shook his head slowly, revealing a puzzled gaze: "Yang during the day and Yin at night, why am I in a hurry at night?"
"I see, if you are on your way at night, you will find that there are evil spirits who are locking up and lingering in various places, and the spirits of those who are dead." He suddenly realized and slowly explained to Zhao Tailin.
Zhao Tailin felt that these two people were laughing, and his brows furrowed a little: "Yin soldiers, ghosts, ghosts, catch evil ghosts, and attract the souls of the dead?"
"Exactly". Yang Su didn't wait for the tattoo to speak, and replied to Zhao Tailin first.
After speaking, he explained: "This matter is what we have seen with our own eyes, and every night along the way, we can see the figure of Yin soldiers and ghosts catching evil ghosts."
"It doesn't seem like I'm walking at night, I'm really missing something." Zhao Tailin replied casually, but the tone in his voice was completely different.
Yang Su still wanted to explain, but he saw that he shook his head slowly at him, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.
Zhao Tailin thought about it a little, after all, it was rare to meet passers-by. Although they said big things to make them less favorable to them, after all, they had to go together, so they didn't entangle. Opposing the diversion, he directly proposed: "Anyway, it's a drop by, why don't you go and see if these villagers can get heavy rain?"
"As it should be". The lines replied casually, and then sped up a few points with Yang Su.
The corners of Zhao Tailin's mouth smiled slightly, if the villagers could ask for heavy rain, he would believe that what they said was true. If they can't ask for heavy rain, then they are full of nonsense and vain readers for our generation. When I went to Guyun Mansion at that time, I didn't blame myself for publicizing this matter and ruining my reputation.