I heard that my roommate is a celestial master

Xia Hong and Qi Shu are masters of seal script at any rate, so some things should not be said too much.But Tuantuan didn't have any scruples anymore, he leaned on Qi Shu's shoulder and asked the errand: "Listen to what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to make up any more?"

That errand may be the first time he saw a brat who was so courageous that he not only didn't know how to retreat in front of him, but even dared to talk to him like this. He lowered his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then nodded knowingly. Twist a bit and smiled stiffly: "Don't worry, the local city god personally chose the site to lay it out. If something happens, I, a little errand, will not be able to take care of it."

"Are you talking about your mother? The Chenghuang set up the battle himself. Is he crazy or am I crazy?"

Tuantuan immediately blew his hair, "You are a bad job, a bad job! You fucking serve the masses of ghosts! You just watch the ghosts fly away?"

The errand probably had to deal with such accusations too much, so he argued with him in an official tone: "These are all instructions from the city god. I'm just a little errand, and I just follow the rules. We have to be considerate of each other."

Xia Hong was stunned for a moment, always feeling that the errand in front of him was speaking in such an official tone, which had a sense of unnatural familiarity.

He seldom dealt with underworld servants before. Although he didn't think like He Heng that the feudal yamen still maintains the way of doing things in the underworld, he really didn't expect that even the underworld servants would learn such a smooth bureaucratic accent.

How did this underworld reform/revolution come about, and why did you not learn it well?

Although the innocence of "doing things according to the regulations" does not help solve the problem at hand, it has a lot of weight-since this bad thing dares to say so, it must represent the local Town God's Temple and even the entire underworld to a certain extent. the meaning of.

Watching these lonely and wild ghosts fly away with cold eyes, and even fueling the flames behind their backs, this is the meaning of the underworld.

Qi Shu pressed down on Tuantuan who wanted to continue scolding, feeling a little cold in his heart.

Under the eyes of Tiandao, a formation was set up openly, and a group of lonely and wild ghosts wandering in the world were arrested, and they watched them fly away with cold eyes.Someone even picked up on this matter, and when asked about it on the bright side, the errand didn't even bother to cover it up, saying bluntly that he "followed the rules".

Does the current underworld even disregard the way of heaven?

Tuantuan was still indignant, and seemed to want to curse again.Qi Shu was vigilant, and calmly pinched the nape of its neck, signaling it not to make any more noise.

round and round:"……"

fuck your mother.

Now that the underworld has become so lawless, there is no guarantee that this evil will not become angry because of being offended, and attack Tuantuan - after all, Tuantuan is a ghost who should only be brought back to the underworld to wait for reincarnation. If he really pulled out the soul-locking chain, Qi Shu might not be able to stop it.

But the errand didn't seem to care about these trivial things, and even laughed kindly: "Do you two fellow Taoists have something important to do?"

This was a tactful farewell, but Qi Shu obviously refused to let this matter go.He stopped him coldly: "It's not an important matter, it's just that I have doubts in my heart, and I want to ask Mr. Yincha clearly."

"Little Daoist, please tell me."

The errand may have dealt with such situations too much, and he slipped like a fish: "Although I am just a little errand, I must know everything."

Tuantuan: "Bah."

Qi Shu pretended not to hear these small offences, pointed to himself, and said to the ghost: "Although I am a practitioner, I can't escape the vulgarity. I worry about the afterlife—seeing these lonely ghosts The soul flies away, and the heart is inevitably sad when the rabbit dies and the fox"

The errand said cheerfully: "Young fellow Taoist, worry too much."

Don't worry about your mother.

Xia Hong secretly scolded this errand in his heart, impatiently following him around, and asked directly: "Then may I ask Mr. errand, what mistakes did those living souls outside make, so that they will end up in a mess?"

"They, it's not wrong to make mistakes. It's just that there are too many ghosts in the underworld. In the words of your Yangjian, it's called 'overcrowded'."

The ghost explained to them in a good-tempered manner, "The two fellow Taoists also know that since the "family planning" was implemented in the world, there has been a shortage of places for reincarnation in the underworld, and the queue for reincarnation ghosts is almost 80 years old. It’s too late. There are still these ghosts lingering in the world, and it’s inevitable that they will be filled with resentment after a long time, and it will be very troublesome for the ghost messengers below to take them back to the underworld.

Xia Hong couldn't believe it: "So you let these ghosts lingering in the world fly away?"

Yin Chai waved his hands indifferently, and even smiled and said in an official tone: "It's all about the overall situation. I believe that whether it is these living souls or the two fellow Taoists, they will understand and support my work. "

Tuantuan was so angry that he wanted to scold: "Support me asshole, the living souls will have their lives after all. If the underworld does this, you are not afraid that the thunder from the heavens will directly smash your palace of the King of Hades?"

Qi Shu's face was not very good-looking, but he still stopped it symbolically, frowned and said: "But they are staying in the Yangjian because the underworld lost their life and death books a few years ago, and the ghosts couldn't bring them back to the underworld for a while. Do you still blame them?"

Xia Hong followed suit and nodded: "Besides, although they are full of grievances, it is not impossible to solve. The Jifu and Maoshan have discussed the matter of helping them purify their souls, and we have been acting according to the agreement."

Xia Hong paused as he spoke, and suddenly remembered that those celestial masters of the same level as him in Maoshan really didn't like troublesome things like cleansing their souls and eliminating grievances, and he seemed not confident enough to say these words.But he still sighed, and continued: "There are not enough reincarnation quotas, so we can find a way, and it is probably not their original intention to stay in the mortal world. Why do we have to make all these ghosts disappear like a one-size-fits-all?"

"Two fellow daoists, don't embarrass me,"

The errand didn't want to be too pretentious with them, so he raised his hand and handed over a piece of paper, "This is the deed paper signed by the King of the Ten Palaces of Hades and your Yangjian, oh yes, your Yangjian calls this a contract-this is all up and down. I can’t be the master either.”

Xia Hong took it, and just glanced at it before frowning, with a strange look on his face.

Qi Shu didn't know the last official seal signed, but Xia Hong had been a teacher of Mao Shan for many years, so he could recognize it naturally.

This fucking is a contract signed by my teacher and the underworld.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong before. When he returned to the teacher's door to ask, his master hesitated to speak, and repeatedly warned him not to interfere. There was also Mao Shan's handwriting in this matter.

What the hell is this called?

"Since Fellow Daoist knows this seal, don't make things difficult for me."

The ghost was a little impatient, but he was still polite, "It's just some lonely ghosts, you two fellow Taoists don't need to take it to heart - if you are worried about the impact of the formation on this school, then don't worry , the yang energy here is strong, and things that got out of control like the previous two days will never happen again."

Xia Hong:?

What got out of control the first two days?

He was just about to ask a question, when he suddenly remembered that when the semester started this year, the school had told all the boarding students to leave the school quickly after putting down their luggage and were not allowed to move in.

The school knew about the out-of-control formation.

Xia Hong couldn't help cursing in his heart, he understood more or less, and set up an array to restrain the souls, and let these ghosts lingering in the yang world fly away. It can't be stopped at all.

He and Qi Shu looked at each other, feeling a sudden sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"If that's the case, I'll trouble Mr. Yin to make this trip."

Qi Shu nodded towards the Yin almost, and just about to say goodbye, Tuantuan flailed under his hands, paws.Qi Shu changed the subject, and asked a little worriedly: "The cat I raise is a ghost cultivator, and I always feel uncomfortable these days, but is it affected by this formation?"

That ghost glanced at him in surprise, making sure that he was really worried and not joking with himself, then shook his head and said, "This ghost cultivator has a seal made by Taoist Lu Ya himself. The law may make it feel uncomfortable, but it can't hurt it, so don't worry, fellow daoist."

……

The ghost probably was afraid of being entangled by them again, so he didn't mention the ingot paper money that he should ask for as usual, and he disappeared after saying goodbye.

Qi Shu glanced down at the pile of paper ashes on the ground, feeling ironic for a moment.

Just now he said confidently that if he had something to do, he would go to the underworld, as long as he informed the Temple of the City God of the existence of this formation, he would be able to break the formation. Only after he called the errand did he realize that the formation was set up by the Temple of the City God.

Tracing back to the source, it was deliberately laid down by the underworld in order to solve the lonely and wild ghosts that it regarded as a "burden".

What the hell is this called?

Xia Hong still finds it unbelievable: "The underworld is so courageous now? Dare to do anything?"

Others don't know, but they are practitioners at any rate, and they are well aware of the rules of the world.Although the underworld is its own realm, the book of life and death is the master, but it can only control the cycle of life and death. Unless they are extremely vicious and full of evil, otherwise, the law of heaven will not allow ghosts to fly away at will.

What kind of support does the underworld have now to dare to openly defy the way of heaven?

"It doesn't have to be 'blatant,' either,"

Qi Shu buried his face in the lump of fur and took a deep breath, feeling a little more comfortable, and then continued, "This is an enchantment, maybe it can deceive the heavens."

Xia Hong thought for a while, and suddenly saw some hope: "Then if we can break this barrier, will we be able to expose this matter?"

Qi Shu: "...I'm afraid it won't work."

Qi Shu buried his face in Tuan Tuan's fluffy belly and rubbed it twice, then Tuantuan raised his paw and patted him on the head as a comfort.

It is also very gratifying to be comforted by the cat owner.

Qi Shu adjusted his mood in the fluffy comfort, took a long breath, and explained: "Since the underworld dares to set up an enchantment, it will definitely not be broken easily - any one of the Ten Kings of Hades will come, We can’t handle it all.”

Qi Shu paused, taking care that he was born in Maoshan anyway, and put it a little more tactfully: "Besides, even if we really want to break this barrier, Maoshan will definitely stop it."

Xia Hong was stunned for a moment: "Sorry, I..."

"Okay, why are you sorry, it's none of your business."

Tuantuan slapped him with his tail, and said awkwardly, "The tail is itchy, rub it for me twice, hurry up."

Xia Hong looked at the cat's tail, which was so close at hand, and was taken aback for a moment before he realized it. He was moved and amused, and stretched out his hand to hook the cat's tail and stroke it down.

fuzzy.

The two let themselves indulge in the plush for a while, Qi Shu looked at the time: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Xia Hong nodded, and the two left the library one after the other, and stood in front of the locust tree forest to look at it again, with complicated expressions on their faces.

They are all innocent ghosts.

He didn't do anything harmful to nature and reason during his lifetime, but he still had no peace after his death.

"I'm not too kind,"

Xia Hong's expression was gloomy, "Actually... I was just thinking, if I return to the underworld in the future, will I end up with such a disastrous end? We see them disintegrated like this, why should we ask others to complain for us in the future?"

Qi Shu looked around, and took out the unpacked stone powder again.

Xia Hong looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing with stone powder?"

"Invite the soul, purify the soul. If you don't want to watch, let's do something for them."

Qi Shu broke off a branch, turned around and charged at him, "If you can't break through the formation, it counts as one if you can save one."

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