Wear it together with a Taoist [Quick Transmigration]

Along the way, Duan Shaobo saw puppet maids cleaning the ground, puppet eunuchs repairing buildings, and occasionally stone puppet soldiers patrolling back and forth.All kinds of auspicious beasts squatting on the ridge sometimes got up to breathe, scratch their itch, and even fight with each other.

This huge haunted palace is not gloomy at all, it looks like an enlarged doll's house, a toy city, which made Duan Shaobo feel like a child - but he returned to the senior brother and felt that there was nothing to worry about. That's how childlike innocence can be.

The ghost king saw Duan Shaobo staring intently at the exterior, he was quite happy at first, but gradually became unhappy.So he took out a big wooden box from his big sleeve, poked Duan Shaobo: "Brother Fox, this is for you to play with."

"Huh?" Duan Shaobo was engrossed in watching, and felt a little regretful when he was interrupted. He turned his head to see the hopeful expression on Ghost King's face, and then he realized that he hadn't seen his elder brother for a while, right?Taking the box over and putting it on his lap, Duan Shaobo leaned over and tapped the ghost king Leng Sensen's cheek with his lips, "Thank you, Brother Ghost~"

Sure enough, the Ghost King laughed, rolled his dark eyeballs, and wanted to bow his head to kiss him, but finally held back, and just said aggrievedly: "Brother Fox, you have to practice hard."

"Well, I must practice hard." When it comes to cultivation... He was either injured or ran away recently, or avoided recuperating from his injuries. Meizhu is only half the size of a soybean. The other foxes look at him as if they are looking at a cripple. By now, he should be as big as a longan.

As Meizhu grows up, the most direct impact is that his semi-disabled glands have ushered in the second development, and some of the inherent smell of the fox on his body has become stronger.

Although it is not the first time to be born into a race with special scent glands, it still feels a little shameful at this time.

After all, this foxy fragrance is placed on ordinary foxes... it is actually a foxy smell.

"What's wrong? Don't like this toy?"

"I haven't opened it yet, so why don't I like it." Duan Shaobo moved the wooden box a little, and there was never anything that the elder brother gave him that he didn't like.But I am embarrassed to be willing, but I can't tell him yet.Duan Shaobo had no choice but to put away that bad thing, and wait for two days to secretly pick off the scent glands by himself.Anyway, no one can stop him now!With the senior brother, he completely flew!

Opening the wooden box, it turns out that the wooden box is like a pop-up book, with pavilions and pavilions inside. The doll the size of a little finger is not only realistic in shape, but also walks freely, and can speak in a soft voice.

"You can play any kind of play you want them to do." The ghost king opened the box again, took out a thick picture card from inside, took a farmland picture card and put it on, and there was a pavilion picture card just like before. The card fell out, and a golden wheat field appeared in the box. The little people also changed their clothes and went to farm in the field honestly.

The ghost king changed a few cards in a row, such as fighting on the battlefield, rafting on huge waves, and going to court with hundreds of officials.The little people came and went to change clothes, exhausted and out of breath, but still conscientiously acted.

Duan Shaobo couldn't help laughing - these villains are wood spirits, small spirits, not human souls.Those puppets and stone statues are also not ghosts, but spirits, but they have been infected by the ghostly aura of the big brother in this super ghost king all the year round, and their supernatural powers are amazing.

But... Senior brother is a ghost king, why is there no ghost around him?

This question... until Duan Shaobo finished his lunch with the ghost king leisurely, and the swan chariot drove slowly for half an afternoon, Duan Shaobo asked curiously: "Brother ghost, didn't you say that we have already set off? Want to see the scenery along the road?"

He was still thinking about the scenery on the side of the road, is it the scenery in this palace?But after thinking about it, he was wrong, his elder brother never lied to him, →_→ he just teased him occasionally.If he said he was on the road, then he must be on the road, but he didn't feel it.So Duan Shaobo was curious, how did they get on the road?

"Brother Fox, wait a moment, let's go ahead and change a car."

When I changed a car, I changed to a big bronze carriage. It was really super big, like a small house. Sixteen bronze horses were pulling the cart in front, and bronze soldiers lined up neatly.

Duan Shaobo was also an emperor before, and he had seen this kind of big formation a lot, but because of curiosity in other aspects, this time he deliberately poked his head out to see what was going on outside.

Their team ran on a wide main road in the palace for at least a quarter of an hour before passing through the gate of the palace more than a dozen feet high, and Duan Shaobo finally... saw what was going on outside~~

They are really on their way!The whole palace is on the road together!It's not that the ghost king has no ghosts under his command, all the ghosts are pulling the palace here!

Duan Shaobo can only say that his elder brother is always surprising him.

After a quick glance, Duan Shaobo knew that the palace didn't need to be pulled, and he could fly very fast, very fast, as fast as lightning, so fast that he could jump directly into space.But the elder brother did it on purpose, to be a ghost on purpose, to be dragged by others on purpose, and to "float" forward slowly on purpose~

This is his elder brother, a show-loving cub!

"Look, isn't the scenery on the side of the road pretty good?" The ghost king leaned over, opened the door, pulled Duan Shaobo out of the car, and pointed to both sides - after another half a day, more monks from all walks of life came, densely packed , In fact, the scenery below has been completely covered by them, and they can't see clearly at all.

"Well, it's pretty..."

A small viewing stand was set up in front, and he and the ghost king walked up there holding hands, the ghost king kept waving to both sides, and raised their clasped hands from time to time, really like a king Traveling, patrolling the Quartet in general.

"A lot of monks came here today. It seems that people in the cultivation world are very busy. Brother Fox, how about we have a banquet tonight and invite everyone to come and have fun?"

Although it was just a normal speaking voice, without even using a sound-proofing spell, who among the monks around is not sympathetic?This is simply to be heard on purpose.

"Okay, listen to Brother Ghost."

Then the two of them retreated back, and then, the generals of the tomb town invited those monks, no matter what their roots were, as long as they were willing to come in and obey the rules, they could all attend the ghost king's banquet!

Except for those who were timid and who suspected that the ghost king had a conspiracy, monks from all schools and sects present were basically invited.

Countless chariots of different sizes flew out of the city. The small ones could only be pulled by one person with a copper sparrow, and the large ones could have more than a dozen people sitting together and pulled by a copper bull. They were sent all the way to the banquet hall. .Of course, there were also those who intended to get off the bus halfway, but all those who had this idea were discovered, and those who didn't want to take the car naturally all went to pull the car...

The banquet is indeed very rich, it can be regarded as a collection of natural materials and earthly treasures, and the number of ways is different, and the food is also different.Compared with the celebration of the great sect, it is even worse.

What is even more noticeable is the vixen, and the nearby sects have heard a little bit about this vixen.

It is said that the generation of the Qingqiu fox clan produced an extremely outstanding junior, who is really beautiful and charming. Hooked up with the most outstanding disciple of Qufengshan Mingcheguan's generation.But after he was taken to Mingcheguan, he still didn't know how to restrain himself, and made a fuss, causing the young disciples of Mingcheguan to fight. Seeing that the situation was not good, he escaped from Qufeng Mountain.But the group of Qufengshan's disciples fell in love with him very deeply, they escaped from the temple privately, and pursued him all the way.

Of course, there is another saying that this fox is not outstanding, but I don’t know where I got a magic weapon from the evil sect, which can turn people’s minds, and now I saw it...

A: "I'm afraid this fox really has some evil magic weapon."

B: "Such a soul-stirring, really well-deserved reputation!"

A & B: "..."

A: "Didn't you also follow his way?!"

B: "Bah! You are simply blind!"

So as I ate and ate, some people started fighting, →_→ Then there were even more people stretching, and less than [-]% of them were able to finish eating in peace and honestly.After these people left, the polarizing legend about a legendary fox spread more and more widely~

Naturally, this matter also reached the ears of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

"A fox from my clan?" The patriarch was taken aback when he heard it. Since the whole clan of the Qingqiu fox clan practiced the way of charming foxes, the natural and consistent purpose is to live by men/women. Not only is he not ashamed of his behavior, but he is proud of it.But the fox with high morals and good aptitude didn't come out of Qingqiu, "Which one is this?"

"Patriarch, no matter who it is, do we have some people to help?"

This is also the tradition of the fox clan in Qingqiu. When a vixen wins over a big man, he will call his brothers and sisters over.After all, a vixen is a vixen after all, his foundation is too shallow, and others discriminate against him (although the discrimination is correct), only his own fox can rely on him.

"It should be, our Qingqiu finally produced a real demon fox." The patriarch smiled affectionately with winking eyes.

Hong Shiqiniang also heard the news, and her first reaction was to think of her own child. After all, the rumored name of Qufeng Mountain Mingche Temple has been mentioned many times, so Shaobo was taken there?

"...Is it possible?" Hong Shiqi Niang frowned.

Even after seeing how the young master and Qing Yazi treated Shaobo, Hong Shiqiniang felt that it was an accident, or that the two people had different hobbies from others, but it just so happened that Shaobo met their eyes. .As for turning into a generation of demon foxes that have been widely rumored outside, and also confused the old ghost king who has tens of thousands of years?

But thinking about it again, she knew all the foxes outside, it seemed that only her son was missing.

"Impossible?" As for Shaobo's appearance, that charming bead, that fox fragrance... At the end of his apprenticeship with the third elder, he had to put the mortal farmer to the test. He was the only one who made the farmer indifferent. Yicheng became a teacher, but it was because the third elder felt that he was too old to carve, and he was too lazy to teach.

Two days later, the clan members were called to go to the ghost palace to "help" the foxes of the same clan, and Red Seventeen Niang also participated in the selection with her mind full of "possible" and "impossible".

"Seventeenth Mother, why are you going too?" Hong Liuniang looked at her younger sister with eyes that seemed to be winking.

"Leave me alone?"

Hong Liuniang covered her lips and giggled for a while: "I was just kind-hearted for a while, and I didn't want to waste my efforts. After all, you are a vulgar fan, who can appreciate you?"

Hong Shiqiniang didn't bother to talk to her, and just quietly participated in the selection.

In the end, the two sisters were actually chosen.After all, although they are sisters, their styles are completely different. One is a standard vixen, charming and affectionate, while the other is bright and graceful.

The clan has yet to find out who the legendary fox is.

→_→ They naturally found out that the only one missing was Duan Shaobo, but they didn't even hesitate like Hong Shiqi Niang.

"That gray fox, Duan Shaobo? Impossible!"

If you don't know who that fox is, you don't know what style that fox is, let alone what the ghost king likes, so you can only choose one or two of each style.

"Patriarch, that wild fox who is probably wandering outside, can really accept us?" The elders who were excited before are now starting to worry.

Wild foxes are often more ignorant of world affairs than the foxes in Qingqiu, and some wild foxes even have grudges with the fox clan in Qingqiu, so things may be troublesome.

"When we get there, I'll ask to see you first, and we'll find out the situation before we talk about anything else."

"Listen to the patriarch."

So this large group of big foxes in Qingqiu headed towards the location of the ghost palace. People have been releasing the location of the ghost palace these days, and the moving speed of the ghost palace...is still so touching, so I don't Missed by existence, the foxes arrived at the location of the ghost palace smoothly two days later, and also caught up with a big show.

——Mingcheguan rescued people a few times, but not only failed to rescue the two children, but even built a nest.Mingcheguan had no choice but to call out his ancestors to save people.

Mingcheguan's ancestor is named Ming Lingzi, and one can tell from his name that he is of the same generation as the founder of the founding school.I heard that his name has long been listed on the list of immortals, and he is already a peer with some earth immortals.It's just because he once made an oath of inner demons to keep the clear view for 5000 years, and now it's only 600 years, which is still 400 years away.

Seeing this guy coming, not to mention the foxes who just arrived didn't dare to come forward, even the monks from all walks of life who had been here for a while hurriedly avoided.

"It's not just any fellow ghost daoist, the younger generation in the family is ignorant, please forgive me." Ming Lingzi also didn't come to suppress the ghost, but politely transmitted the sound outside the ghost palace, and spread the message one after another. Three times, but even the general who suppressed the tomb didn't say it and asked again.

This made all the monks feel the same hatred: "This ghost king who came out of nowhere, isn't he too arrogant?"

"That's right! I'm afraid it's been buried underground for a long time without seeing the light of day. I really think he's the boss everywhere!"

The monks who spoke were of all kinds. After all, although the ghost king had invited them to a banquet earlier, the result of that banquet could be said to be horrific, with so many familiar faces pulling carts underneath.In addition, the ghost king is not allowed to enter, no matter which way he is, he will not see him.

Now that an old senior came out, and the ghost king still didn't give face, they were happy.

"Fellow Taoist, since you don't want to come out by yourself, then I will bring someone out by myself!" Ming Lingzi smiled, but he didn't think it was a pest, and raised his voice, "I'm afraid it's just a coincidence that I came here. The ghost king is not in the palace."

"What the ancestor said is true." Ming Che's audience also echoed.

The melon-eating monks also said: "Senior Ming Lingzi is kind, the ghost king is afraid that he won't let him go, and he doesn't dare to come out to make a move, so he just stays behind closed doors, and later shows that he is not there at all."

"Forget it, practice is not easy, it's better to take a step back."

"Old senior Ming Lingzi is too soft-hearted, it is clear that the ghost king has detained so many of our comrades."

"You don't need to worry, the ancestor said, but he will bring out all my fellow practitioners of the righteous way." The Taoist priest who was watching clearly at the side said.

Everyone in the righteous way couldn't stop flattering immediately, and the rest of the monks could only lament that they didn't have any ancestors.

Ming Lingzi walked towards the ghost palace step by step in mid-air very chicly, and the generals who guarded the tomb did not stop him. Ming Lingzi smiled even more, but just after Ming Lingzi passed an invisible boundary, the thick cable was like As usual, the thin rope was separated, and Ming Lingzi waved his hand with a slight smile... The speed of the thin rope increased instead of decreasing, and it wrapped around Ming Lingzi's wrist in an instant.

"Bold! Evil... Evil animal... Taishang's edict..."

Ming Lingzi's "rock" is quite big, but after he smashed it in, there was only a slight splash, and then he talked with other people, demons, ghosts, monsters in front of him, no matter what kind of mess. Same, I went to the ghost palace.

"Gudu" the sound of swallowing saliva came out neatly.

"Old Ancestor!!!" Everyone in the Ming Che Temple yelled angrily and rushed over together. Of course, they got their wish and went to match their Ancestor.

The fox patriarch saw Ming Lingzi before, and he seemed to run away immediately with his clansmen, but he thought it seemed too conspicuous, so he could only stay where he was, thinking that he would run away immediately when the matter came to an end, so he took A group of foxes stooped and stood in the most inconspicuous position.

——Their actions are really inconspicuous, because many people are like this, and they should not be born in the right way, so they can be regarded as a scoop of water hidden in the ocean.

But the development of the matter has surpassed them... and beyond everyone's imagination!

"Isn't Ming Lingzi's immortality a fake?"

"It's true! This matter was originally reported from the City God's land! I heard that it is the fairyland of the celestial beings!"

"Didn't it say that quasi-immortals with immortal status are protected by the immortal world? They didn't move at all... Is that... a thunder?"

Suddenly, a group of purple-black thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and a monk with a high level of morality could still vaguely see the figure of Thunder God and Lightning Mother.

Everyone moved away quickly, but they all looked at the ghost palace happily, not all because they were happy to see that the ghost palace was unlucky.

"It's the first time I've seen Heaven's Punishment."

"So this ghost king still has to let him go."

"Do you explain that Lingzi did it on purpose?"

"I also think it's intentional, this old way is quite sinister."

"What are you talking about! Senior Ming Lingzi has done a good job!"

"Bah! You are the only ones who can do such a method of killing without blood!"

"Yes! Only they are human beings with such a heart!"

Seeing that the melon eaters were about to pinch, suddenly a strong wind blew up!And the wind is also strange, it is two winds, blowing against each other, one is facing down from the sky, and the other is facing up from the ground, it is this kind of terrain, the wind is impossible to appear at this height, let alone the wind against the wind blow.

It is said that these monks who can stand in the air have long been protected from wind and rain, but they are still "swaying" in the wind, rolling up and down, screaming.When the weather is calm, the ones that blow up to the sky and land on the ground are considered good. Some hang on the branches of the cliffs, and some blow into the mud of the pond. Each of them is not the worst but worse. Look around, where is there any thunder? cloud here?Thunder God and Lightning Mother also disappeared, only the majestic ghost palace was slowly advancing step by step...

The head of the fox clan wiped his face, his eyes were brighter than seeing a roast chicken, and immediately flew into the sky, heading straight for a general who guarded the tomb: "This general, I am the fox clan of Qingqiu!" Patriarch, specially lead the whole clan to pay respects!"

It was agreed to be a guest, but now that he is capable... he can wrestle with the Great Sage of the Monster Race.

The great saints are not afraid of the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother in the fairy world, but it is not certain that a gust of wind will blow these two true immortals away.Although the Qingqiu fox clan has a place in the demon world, but because they are not good at fighting, they are getting more and more difficult day by day. If they can get this ghost king as their backer, it will be fine for the whole fox clan to move out of the demon world!

But when the words came out, the fox patriarch was also a little nervous, because he heard that there were quite a few people who came to join the group, but they were either driven away, or... it was the ghost palace~

"Qingqiu fox clan? Is there a female fox fairy named Hong Shiqiniang in your clan?"

"In my clan... there are quite a few female foxes with this name." Most foxes give themselves surnames according to their coat color, and then according to their ranking, so there are quite a few female foxes named Hong Shiqiniang.The head of the fox family attached great importance to the ghost king. Although there was a female fox named Hong Shiqiniang among the foxes he brought, he didn't dare to say anything rashly, "This general is noncommittal, can you give me some more clues?"

"That red seventeen girl has a son named Duan Shaobo."

"..." The head of the fox family looked at the elder fox, and the elders looked at Hong Shiqi Niang, and Hong Qi Niang was stunned—this is all named by name, the one who caused chaos in the world can't really be my family's cub, right?

"Duan Shaobo is clearly my son!" Hong Liuniang also realized that, although she was a bit unbelievable, as a vixen, how could she miss this opportunity!

"I am Hong Shiqiniang!" Hong Shiqiniang also shouted, "She is Hong Liuniang! She was the one who threw Shaobo away! Shaobo has never had a sip of your milk since he was born! It was agreed at the beginning This child is mine!"