After the ghost king was sealed

Yu Tianyin is worthy of being the pride of the Three Realms.

Having only been to Jiuyou once, he saw through Daowu's seal, and even drew the formation in such detail.

"After entering the seal, although I can move freely, I have not been able to get close to the Jiuyou Pagoda."

"I never knew that Daowu borrowed the vicious evil energy from the eighteenth floor of hell to set up the Jiugong Locking Array outside the Jiuyou Pagoda to suppress me in the Jiuyou Palace."

The ghost king leaned on Yu Ji's warm neck: "The complexity of the human heart will not change for thousands of years."

The Jiuyou Pagoda floats to suppress the Jiuyou Palace. If he forcefully breaks the seal of the Jiuyou Palace, the Jiuyou Tower will draw the power of the Nine Ghosts to resist forcibly until the Nine Ghosts are drained and their souls fly away.

Thinking of the benevolence, righteousness and morality that Daowu said, and looking at the current seals, the Ghost King lost his interest: "Break the Jiuyou Tower and release my nine subordinates, and I will be able to break the seal without any scruples."

Jade Festival: "Good!"

"The seal of the Jiuyou Pagoda is the ancient Nine Palaces Locking Spirit Array, which is specially aimed at opposing spirits. If you want to break the formation, you have to find the bones of my nine subordinates. It's just that after so many years, I don't know where their bones are."

Hearing the ghost king's weary voice, Yu Ji felt a faint pain in his heart: "I will definitely find the bones of the nine generals, you should rest first."

The ghost king tilted his body and yawned: "Yeah."

This human skin puppet was specially made for him, but after all, this puppet is not his own body. The ghost king needs a period of time to adapt, so he is a little tired.

The deep voice rang in his ears, and Yuji felt a little itchy, and that itching feeling spread all the way to his heart.

Yuji stretched out his hand, took the ghost king off his shoulders, and put it beside the pillow: "Have a good rest."

The ghost king squinted his eyes, and followed Yuji's hand in a shameful manner, walking all the way to Yuji's shoulder: "Your inner energy was transferred to my ghost body by the sandalwood beads to nourish my body, you are not breathing anymore. Steady, can't even draw a talisman? You should practice quickly, or your bridal chamber wedding will be postponed indefinitely."

Jade Festival: "..."

The ghost king sat cross-legged on Yuji's shoulders and closed his eyes.

Yuji hadn't planned to go to sleep at first, and all this mess happened because of his disturbed mind.

Now that many doubts have been resolved, with the company of his sweetheart and the temptation of sex, Yuji immediately sits cross-legged.

Meditate for a night, refreshed.

The next day, Yuji took the ghost king to the ancestral hall.

The Ghost King stood beside the huge futon: "..."

Yuji looked at the ghost king who was not as tall as a futon: "..."

His family partner is so petite, but what to do.

The ghost king looked at the name on the tablet.

He formed a contract with the Jade Sacrifice, and it is reasonable to say that he should kneel down to worship the patriarch, but the string of people on the tablet are all younger than him. Will his kneeling ruin the luck of the Yu family?

After thinking about it, the Ghost King jumped onto the futon that was taller than him, kowtowed three times, and then nestled on Yuji's shoulder, closing his eyes and meditating.

The full moon rises outside the window, the sound of insects is faint, and there is silence and tranquility.

11:[-] midnight.

Xuandi, two hundred kilometers away from the imperial capital.

A high-end teahouse where green bamboo can be seen everywhere.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt sits at a white table, pours a cup of tea elegantly, and drinks lightly.

Wearing a cheongsam, the slender young waiter held two plates of snacks, gently opened the beaded curtain of the suite, and walked gracefully to the table.

The middle-aged man put down his teacup: "Put the dessert..."

"Snapped"

Porcelain fell to the ground with a snap.

All the exquisite snacks rolled on the ground.

The woman with a pretty face suddenly widened her eyes, her pupils shrank sharply, and she covered her mouth tightly with her hands.

The waiter broke the plate, and the man at the table frowned displeasedly and looked at the waiter.

Visible to the naked eye, the skin on the side of the middle-aged man's ear was visibly cracked, with a one-inch-wide crack. The edge of the wound was irregular, as if it had been torn apart forcefully by something, revealing the blood-red flesh, but it didn't flow out at all. blood.

Flesh and blood turned out on the fair face.

"Ah!"

A terrified scream broke the silence of the night.

Yuji stayed in Yuzhai for seven days.

During the day at the book tower about the Nine Ghost Generals, at night he concentrated on meditating to restore his inner energy.

There are very few introductions to Hou Ye and the Nine Ghost Generals in history. They searched through the books in the book tower more than 3000 years ago, and only knew that after the death of Emperor Ye, the Nine Ghosts would willingly bury themselves alive.

However, this information will suffice.

Yu Ji knew where Hou Ye's tomb was.

There is another thing that surprised Yuji.

That is, he recovers his inner qi very quickly. At the end of the seven days, most of his inner qi has recovered, more than enough for walking outside.

The Ghost King remained silent about Yu Ji's recovery speed.

Yuji thought about what they were going to do in the future, and felt that there was really nothing to be happy about with such an inner capacity.

Yuji bid farewell to his ancestors, left Yuzhai, and took the ghost king to recognize their house in the imperial capital.

Back in the community, when passing by building 13, the ghost king looked up in the direction of the 11th floor.

Jade Festival: "?"

Ghost King: "It seems to have a taste of lovesickness, but if there is something specious, I'm not sure."

Jade Festival: "... Lovesickness?"

Ghost King: "The youngest of my nine subordinates."

Jade Festival: "..."

According to the legend, the evil ghost general who killed people like hemp and caused blood to flow into rivers in the metaphysics world after death, is actually called Acacia?

Ghost King: "..."

Why can't it be called?

"Yuji, you stand here at a 45-degree angle and look up at the sky, are you grieving for your unrealized bridal chamber?"

Miao Yang's lazy voice came from behind, and then Yuji was patted on the shoulder.

Yu Ji turned his head and saw Miao Yang standing behind him in a rare human form with a little white cat in his arms.

Yuji raised his head: "I'm coming back to pack some clothes and prepare for a long trip."

Some time ago, Miao Yang took over a task for him to protect the tomb of the old professors. The old professors said that the tomb belonged to Emperor Ye, and Yuji was going to take his own ghost king to see it. If the tomb was really his own ghost king Yes, they save a lot of trouble.

Miao Yang raised his eyebrows: "A task?"

Jade Festival: "Honeymoon."

Miao Yang: "Honeymoon alone?"

Jade Festival: "..."

Miao Yang: "Or are you going to meet your lover in the underworld?"

Jade Festival: "Go home and tell me."

After returning home, Yuji carefully placed the ghost king nestled in his collar on the table.

Miao Yang looked at the little man on the table who was the size of a thumb but with a mighty aura piercing the sky, his eyes turned into glazed balls: "This is the King of Ghosts!?"

Jade Festival: "It's the real deal."

The milk in Miao Yang's arms broke away from Miao Yang with a cry, and jumped onto the table, staring at the ghost king curiously, looking left and right.

The ghost king stood on the table, annoyed by the cat's gaze, squinting his eyes, thinking about where to get in, and kicking away the huge monster that was circling around him.

Miao Yang sensed the ghost king's displeasure, and immediately hugged Naimiao back.

Seeing that the ghost king was displeased, Yu Ji quickly reached out and let the ghost king walk along his arms and onto his shoulders.

Seeing Yu Ji's nervous expression, Miao Yang was speechless.

That is the King of Ghosts, who can destroy the world, and can make big bosses of the three realms bow their heads and become a big killer!

It's not the soft and cute milk meow that can smell bad when you smell it, why are you so nervous?

Tucao Tucao Tucao, Miao Yang's mind inexplicably jumped out of the poisonous God's comment in the metaphysics group a few days ago...

Can not bear to look!

The Ghost King noticed Miao Yang's strange gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Miao Yang's back felt cold, and he hurriedly changed the subject with his milk in his arms: "So, you are going to take the ghost king to Xuandi, and go to the ghost king's own tomb?"

The ghost king's murderous aura is simple.

Yuji nodded.

Miao Yang: "Let's go together, I heard that Xuandi is very lively recently."

Xuandi is indeed very lively recently.

It was so lively that the police, Feng Shui masters, Taoists, and Buddhists all gathered together and stewed in a pot.

"During the seven days you were retreating in Yuzhai, several people died in Xuandi one after another. They were between 20 and 35 years old. They were either high-ranking cadres or high-ranking officials. They had a great influence and were taken seriously by the higher-ups."

Miao Yang patted the cat in his arms and said: "It is said that the skin of the deceased was first chapped, then the skin was torn apart, and then the bones were shattered inch by inch, and finally the blood flow continued, and he died in seven days. The case is strange, so we will leave it to The Three Realms Supervision Bureau."

Miao Yang: "The senior inspectors of the Three Realms have searched for so many days and found no clues. The Three Realms Supervision Bureau issued a group task, saying that anyone can take the task, and those who help solve the case will have treasures to receive. The main force to solve the case People, there are a lot of points and huge bonuses, as well as paper symbols, pills, cinnabar and so on."

Miao Yang looked at the Jade Festival: "As long as you complete the task, you will be rewarded with the Taoist paper talisman cinnabar you like!"

Yu Ji's expression was light: "No time."

He was busy looking for the bones of General Nine Ghosts, so he really didn't have time.

But the ghost king suddenly said: "Go to Xuandi."

Yuji immediately changed his words: "Accept the mission."

Miao Yang silently stroked the cat.