"The deity has already calculated the day, and that day is the best time to cross the tribulation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The little villain stared at the fire spirit bird outside the window, stuck out his tongue and licked his fangs.

"The god is really extraordinary, and he is ashamed to be ashamed of himself after a catastrophe. Lan Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't know what auspicious day it is?"

The little villain raised his chin proudly, and said slowly: "On the third day of the next month, the beautiful scenery of the good day can be overcome." ”

"Beautiful day...... Do you think you're married? Maybe you made up this day by yourself. Lan Feng snickered in his heart, but said respectfully: "Good day, good day!"

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"Yan Jun, the old man pinched his fingers and counted, the third day of the lunar month is an auspicious day of the zodiac. In the Hall of Dry Bones, a gray-haired old man was holding his beard in his left hand and looking through a dilapidated ancient book with his right hand.

"The third day of the lunar month?" Yan Jun frowned, shook his head and said, "No, change the time." ”

The old man's hand brushing his beard suddenly paused, and he looked up in confusion.

"The third day of the lunar month is Concubine Ying's birthday. The judge on the side hung his head slightly and said lightly.

When the words fell, Yan Jun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the judge, and said coldly, "You actually know this?"

"The judge has followed Yan Jun for many years, so he naturally knows about this matter. The judge didn't look up, but he was unusually calm.

"You are truly faithful. Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, shifted his gaze from the judge to the old man's face, and said with a smile: "Old man, he is right, that day happened to be the birthday of his beloved wife, let's change it." ”

After a slight pause, the old man raised his dry old hand and continued to flip through the ancient book in his hand, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "Yan Jun, this year is the only day that is an auspicious day for the zodiac. ”

Yan Jun put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "Then put it until next year." ”

"Yan Jun can't. The judge on the side stood up and groveled, "Have you forgotten what happened seven hundred years ago......?

"That's enough!" Yan Jun stood up emotionally, walked to the old man's side, snatched the ancient book in his hand and looked through it for a while, probably not quite understanding, and handed it back to him, sighing: "Since this is the case, let's set the Halloween Festival on the third day of the lunar month." ”

Yan Jun understood the righteousness, and the ministers were very pleased. The old man put the ancient book aside and bowed deeply to Yan Jun.

The judge on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hold him, for fear that he would fall.

The old man was stunned, looked at the judge's face for a long time, and said suspiciously: "You ......"

"Below is the judge in charge of the life and death of mortals, the old gentleman is old, he still has to take care of his body. The judge replied respectfully.

"The old man was clumsy, he didn't recognize it as the judge, and there were faux pas. The old man picked up the cane beside him and let go of the judge's hand.

"I'm sorry that incident happened 700 years ago and I had to cover my face with a mask. The judge shook his head helplessly and retreated.

"Sir, Halloween has been decided, you can go back. Yan Jun narrowed his eyes, and while slowly walking towards the door, he said in a deep voice: "In the future, no one will mention that incident seven hundred years ago, if I hear it again, throw it directly into the Soul Refining Cup." ”

After Yan Jun left, the old man sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "Heaven's will is so, heaven's will is like this." ”

The judge stood there stunned, staring at the old man's trembling back, clenching his fists.

The third day of the lunar month in the fourth 76th year of the Fallen God Calendar, the Netherworld, the Ghost Festival.

I don't know if it's because of the snow disaster in the mortal world, a thick layer of white fog has risen in the netherworld, and the air has become gloomy.

On this day, in the blackwater swamp where the conversation had changed, the call of the fire spirit bird was not heard.

A road of no return is officially open to all walks of life, and there are many monks on the road, bustling and lively.

A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a pair of thief eyes glanced around, stared at the two monks in front of him with brushes on their backs, quickly stepped forward and patted one of them on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"This friend, I heard that at the annual Halloween Festival in this netherworld, you can catch a lot of treasures, is it really fake?"

The monk frowned impatiently, slapped his hand off his shoulder, and said indifferently, "Get away!"

"Isn't it the disciple of Mingxin Pavilion? The young man squinted his eyes and snorted softly, but he had no intention of leaving.

"Senior Brother Yuze, why do you still look down on people like this?" The monk next to him was obviously a little unhappy, smiled at the young man who had just spoken, and said apologetically: "This brother, my senior brother is this kind of character, don't take it to heart." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, then smiled, put his hand on his shoulder casually, and pouted: "Hehe, I'm a generous person, I won't keep it in mind, you and I are destined, why don't you stop by and talk about family life?"

"You're alone on the road with no one, so let's go together. The monk smiled and nodded.

"Guy who hasn't suffered a loss, then you can go with him. Yu Ze raised an eyebrow and moved to the side, staring straight ahead.

"Your senior brother looks like a difficult person to get along with. The young man sighed.

The monk shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "Actually, it's fine, he just doesn't like to talk to strangers." ”

"Oh, okay. The young man glanced at his storage bag, his expression moved slightly, and he continued to ask: "I heard that everyone in your Mingxin Pavilion is dressed in the same way, why do you still carry a storage bag around your waist?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I ......"

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Along the way, the two chatted very happily, and before they knew it, they came to a fork in the road.

"Brother, it's so nice to chat with you, even the time has passed a lot faster, thank you for your company, I'm going to leave here, see you next time." After the young man finished speaking, he quickly rushed into the ghost grass on the side.

"I don't know your name yet!"

"I'll see you again, bye!"

The monk sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "This man is really enthusiastic. ”

Yu Ze walked over from the side, stared at his waist with a smile, and sighed: "Senior brother of the king, you belong to the kind of fool who sells you and you still help others count the money." ”

"What do you mean?" the king turned his head and stared at Yu Ze with strange eyes.

Yu Ze pouted, "No, you can see for yourself." ”

The king looked at his waist in the direction that Yu Ze was pointing, and his face suddenly sank, and he lost his voice: "My ...... My storage bag ......"

"I told you in advance, don't deal with strangers, you don't believe it. I found out that this person used the Transfiguration Technique, so I didn't want to deal with him, and you even blamed me. Yu Ze shrugged helplessly.

"Why didn't you remind me just now?" the king stomped his foot in anger.

"If you want to say that I look down on people, I'm suffering now. After hesitating for a moment, Yu Ze patted the king on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have already put the tracking jade slip in your storage bag in advance, and he can't escape." ”