This heavenly master is not serious

The Mid-Autumn Festival, the Spring Festival, the Qingming Festival and the Dragon Boat Festival are also known as the four traditional festivals of the summer.

It originated in ancient times, became popular in the Han Dynasty, was finalized in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, and became popular after the Song Dynasty. It uses the round moon to signify people's reunion, expressing the feeling of missing one's hometown and relatives, and praying for a good harvest and happiness.

Since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Festival has included worshiping the moon, appreciating the moon, eating moon cakes, playing with lanterns, appreciating osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine and other folk customs, which have been passed down to this day and lasted for a long time.

The streets of Wucheng are also filled with festive joy.

It was late at night.

A secluded crossroads.

Xu Yang held the corpse oil candle and said: "Remember what I just said, don't open your eyes until you are in the place..."

"Um!"

Wan Qian nodded.

She closed her eyes tightly, but it could still be seen from the expression on her face...she was a little excited and expecting!

Xu Yang stepped forward.

Wan Qian grabbed Xu Yang's lapel.

Buzz!

The void trembled.

The two disappeared into the street.

There was sudden silence in my ears, and after the silence, there was a burst of noise.

Xu Yang put away the corpse oil candle, opened his eyes and smiled: "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Wan Qian's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the "Ghost Gate" formed by the two big elm trees in front of her and the lively streets behind it, she said in surprise: "Honey, is this the Xixia Ghost Market?"

“It’s so lively!”

"It's just like going to the market when I was a kid!"

Wan Qian was extremely happy.

Xu Yang smiled and said: "We have only nine ghost markets in total in Great Xia. Each ghost market radiates to several provinces. There are already many ghosts, and there are also people from the world who sneak in to trade... And every ghost market has The market is only open on the first and fifteenth day of the month, so it’s normal for the market to be busier on the opening day.”

The two of them took steps towards the ghost market.

When they came to the two big elm trees, an old face appeared on the trunk of the big elm tree. An old man and an old woman welcomed each other in unison, and the tree crowns swayed slightly to show their goodwill to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang smiled and said, "You two don't need to be polite."

Da Yushu was extremely happy and said: "Old lady, old lady... Mr. Xu has answered our words!"

The old woman on the trunk of another big elm tree glared and cursed: "Look at how useless you are...haven't I told you before? Our adults are approachable and have no airs."

Two trees and one are full of flattery.

Xu Yang said: "Could it be that you two have something to ask for?"

Da Yushu chuckled and said, "Master Xu's fiery eyes really can't hide anything from you."

Isn't this nonsense?

I've been to the ghost market so many times, but I haven't seen these two trees of yours.

I came out to take some special photos today, and if I say everything is fine... who would believe it?

Another big elm tree with an old woman's face had red eyes. A piece of paper dropped down and was wiped twice at the corner of the face in the middle of the trunk. It choked and said: "Master Xu, our husband and wife have been here since the Xixia Ghost Market was established. , and took root here.”

"Take root, sprout, grow, and give birth to wisdom...it has formed a unique scenery for the Xixia Ghost Market that no other ghost market has."

Seeing that the two big elm trees were about to talk a long story, Xu Yang quickly said: "Stop it, stop it... Let's make a long story short, you guys just say what you want. My time is precious, and I don't have time to accompany you to talk nonsense here."

The big elm tree with an old man's face said: "We want to become gods.

Xu Yang: "???"

The old woman quickly said: "Master Xu, don't listen to the nonsense of my old man... We just heard that Master Xu has a lot of Yin Shen decrees in his hands, so we want to be shameless and ask you for a reward."

The fact that Xu Yang has the "Yin Shen Decree" in his hands is not a secret.

In addition, people, monsters, and ghosts who enter and leave Xixia Ghost Market on weekdays almost always pass under the two big elm trees. Most of them will not deliberately guard against the two elm trees. It is normal for them to hear something while talking. .

Xu Yang thought for a while and said, "What do you want to do?"

The crowns of the two big elm trees shook, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes even looked a little unbelievable.

The old woman's voice trembled: "Xu... Master Xu, do you agree?"

They stopped Xu Yang to flatter him today, originally they just wanted to give it a try.

Anyway...

Xu Yang didn't agree, which would cause no loss to himself.

The old man said: "If... if Mr. Xu is really willing to reward me, I would like to have a Gate God's Law... My husband and I, two trees, would like to guard the gate of Xixia Ghost Market for Master Xu forever."

This is what Xu Yang wants.

He said: "The decrees of the Yin God are now with the eldest lady of the Yue family. I will ask her to send ghosts to deliver them to you later. In addition, I will also prepare a Yin treasure for each of you... But these things , it’s not given to you for nothing.”

"How many years have you been guarding the Xixia Ghost Market? This kind of hard work is useless in front of me."

"How long has it been since I, Xu Yang, took over Xixia Ghost Market?"

"Besides, I didn't plant you here."

Xu Yang said: "I will give you the Yin God's law and the Yin treasure. You will guard the gate of the Xixia Ghost Market for me... In addition, I need to monitor all the secrets discussed by people in the world and all kinds of ghosts and demons. Can this be done?"

Two big elm trees shook their crowns crazily.

For them, Xu Yang's conditions are not conditions at all.

on the contrary.

To Xu Yang, two Yin Shen decrees were nothing. If he could really hear some secrets through these two big elm trees, it would be a bloody gain.

Just two trees…

It sounds strange to be a doorkeeper.

After entering the ghost market, Xu Yang took out a bundle of ghost coins from his storage ring and said, "My wife, you go shopping first and buy what you like."

Said.

He took out a few more bricks, turned them into gold, turned them into gold bricks and gave them to Wan Qian, saying: "Occasionally, some people in the world will set up stalls and sell some rare things. If you like them, you can buy them, but you don't have enough money." If so, go to the grocery store in front and ask Yue Qiluo and the others to get it."

"Thank you husband!"

Wan Qian said delicately.

She knew that Xu Yang had "business" to do, so she went shopping alone.

Xu Yang went to the depths of the horror house and started the great cause of "increasing merit points" again...

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Wucheng.

The Spiritual Administration Bureau building has three underground floors, inside a prison made of alloy.

Chris sat in the cell with a worried look on his face.

On his back, there are eight big characters - leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist.

Outside the cell.

Feng Zhaoqing took Bai Wei and Wang Lin for interrogation.

Chris answered everything he knew.

However, Feng Zhaoqing was not satisfied and said coldly: "Chris, look back at the eight big characters behind you... You should know your current situation. If you want to survive, you must cooperate with us!"

Chris was about to cry.

He looked back at the eight big characters and said: "Director Feng, I can speak Chinese, but I don't know the words... And I promise that every word I said is true. I swear, I will tell Xu Tianshi swear!"

"Stop being so glib!"

Wang Lin scolded: "All the information you mentioned is out of date... Our overseas intelligence department of the Bureau of Spiritual Management has collected it a long time ago. Tell us something we don't know!"

"What an injustice!"

Chris wailed: "I have been lurking in your Daxia for more than 20 years. During these 20 years, I have not had any contact with the outside world... It was only in the past few days that Charlie found me and said that he wanted to let me in Creating chaos in the northwest and spreading the werewolf virus... before it even started, Master Xu Tianshi came to the door."

Feng Zhaoqing, Wang Lin and Bai Wei looked at each other.

They have determined...

This guy really didn't know anything, so he stood up and said: "In that case... you can live here with peace of mind. When Xu Tianshi comes back from the ghost market, he will talk to you."

The three of them walked outside.

Just listen to Wang Lin say: "Director Feng, Sister Bai... let's go out for some midnight snacks. I recently found a barbecue bar. The barbecue tastes good..."

"Don't go!"

"Don't leave me alone!"

Chris panicked. He rushed out the door and shouted repeatedly, but it was of no use, so he could only sit in the corner again and wait quietly.

The longer he waited, the more fear spread in his heart.

Thinking again of the heat that Xu Yang shot into his body just between his eyebrows, Chris felt even more terrified that he "had no control over his fate."

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at the same time.

Kyoto City.

In the night sky.

The prince sat cross-legged on the clouds, looked up at the sky, and sensed the ever-changing spiritual energy in the air. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "The third spiritual energy recovery... has finally arrived."

Boom!

There was a faint roar between heaven and earth.

Among the many inaccessible rivers and mountains, there are strong auras reviving.

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Wucheng.

Niushou Mountain.

Boom!

The ground shook for a while, and then a tyrannical demonic aura rose into the sky, and an arrogant laughter resounded in the night sky.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Six hundred years... I, Old Niu, are finally back!"