Before, Xiaoyu Mountain was still a light rain in a radius of 100 miles, and then the fire burned the smoke and clouds, and the demonic energy was scattered, and caused all kinds of different phases, now this yin palace is like the Chang'an Palace that opens the dynasty every half month, the lights are bright, the lights are brilliant, and those who don't know think it is a fairyland on earth.

"Lord Zhao, you've got it!" The face of the hookah man of the Xuanji faction was full of joy, and the net pocket in his hand was covered with a struggling villain, with a thin nose and small eyes, a head full of hair and beards like tree heels, and wearing clothes like tree bark.

"This is the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, in the eyes of this official, there is nothing strange about it. Lord Zhao frowned, there is love on the top, and there will be an effect on the bottom, there is an emperor who worships Buddha and catechumen, and he has handled a lot of ghosts, lamps and teeth, green face and red beard, bones and faces, all kinds of strange things, but there is one thing in common, often the bigger the body, the more terrifying the appearance, the greater the strength, and the appearance of this 10,000-year-old Lingzhi is not as good as the ordinary spirit ghost.

"My lord, you smell it first," the water hookah man said with a shy face, saying pitiful, other cultivators just hugged their thighs, and they had to send their own disciples into battle because of their face, but the Xuanji faction fell in the early years, and the Taoist book was lost, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens, and they had to go into battle shirtless.

Lord Zhao was suspicious, his head lowered slightly, sniffed lightly, and a white gas came out of the body of the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the fragrance that could not be lived, only felt comfortable and fluttering; in the eyes of outsiders, the half-white hair of this Dali Temple became black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible rag, and in the surprised eyes of the subordinates of the six doors next to him, he himself noticed such a vision.

"Ah, this, this is simply-" Lord Zhao's face showed a look of surprise, and blurted out, "Your Highness's illness has been saved!"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had missed his mouth, and glanced at it vigilantly, fortunately, others had been attracted by this Lingzhi essence, and no one noticed his words, so he hurriedly said: "Hurry down the mountain, it is said that there is an old ghost in this mountain, don't attract it." ”

"I said the land lord, can you stop a little?" Daoist Li looked helplessly at the land of Yushan jumping up and down in front of him, as for it? Even if the ghost mother is suppressed again, the credit is also due to the Maoshan faction and the donkey Daoist, and it has a woolen relationship with you, and it can't be said that because the ghost mother lifted the seal in your office, you have to bear a caretaker who is out of charge.

"Dao Chief, don't you understand, if the ghost mother is removed, the immortals of the heavenly court may not care much, but the underworld Yama will definitely be overjoyed, and it is necessary to mix a thin face, and it will be convenient to open the mountain in the future. ”

"Difu?" The Taoist priest pondered, the heavenly court and the underworld, from the responsibilities seem to be level, the former is in charge of people, the latter is in charge of ghosts, one is above, one is below, but things can't be counted like this, Tianting belongs to the Qinggui Yamen, living less money and more scenery, windy and rainy with wind and rain, there are wind and rain masters, mountains and rivers have land and river gods, slaying demons and demons have thunder and heavenly soldiers, and superlife and death are under the control of the Yin Division.

This underworld is just the opposite, the death of people is under its control, the life and death of animals are under its control, the ghost wants it to guard, reincarnation wants it to die, if it encounters a wrongful death to do abuse, unwilling to reincarnate, and has to forcibly enforce the law, in case it is a background, what the four seas dragon clan, the immortal Daotong, the subordinates of the heavenly officials, do not go through the back door, in case of a ruthless character, such as a monkey, it is definitely going to be forcibly slapped in the face, it belongs to the risk of living more money and less money, and the working environment is bad, every day I see those blue-headed indigo face goods, Sensei talk about aesthetics, even sex' Orientation may be distorted.

But there are many people, and the power is also great, there is a way that the king of Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult, just like setting up a stall on the street, the city management is always more deterrent than the special police, like him, the land of the mountain god, in his ground range, not to mention the death of a handful of people, even the flowers and trees withered too much, this is also a matter that affects feng shui, and the Yin Si comes to the road, in case you see that you are not pleasing to the eye, it is not a big deal to report to the top and pull your official title, you are a temporary worker in the heavenly court, can you be with our bull?

But the four ghost kings are the old and difficult problems of the Yin Division, the strength is strong, the temperament is unruly, there is a strong reputation in the lonely soul and wild ghosts, raise your arms and shout, ten thousand ghosts follow, the qualification is older than the ten Yamas, the kind that can rebel by pulling up the flag, the first few of the wanted criminals in the underworld, if they are killed here in Yushan, it is definitely a good thing for the sky, involving the rebellion case, this underworld and the yang world are the same, no merit is considered meritorious, merit is a great reward; 。

Daoist Li pondered, if the ghost mother of Yushan was collected, the little days of the land lord would fly; just about to ridicule two sentences, he saw that the other party's expression suddenly darkened, and he said to himself: "How come, how can it be so ......?"

The Taoist priest was stunned, couldn't help but poke his head out of the cave, and looked in his direction, only to see that in the Yin Temple dozens of miles away, the original firelight and dragon shadow had long disappeared, replaced by deep darkness, and the dark clouds in the sky had a tendency to converge, which didn't look like a winning situation.

"Is it really the devil who rises and disappears, and the evil is invincible?" Ma Huozi couldn't help but sigh.

"You are this land, can you feel the breath of the hairless donkey and the five short-runners?"

"No, only the Ghost Mother, whose aura is stronger than ever," the land despaired.

"That's not right," the Taoist priest muttered, something was wrong with what happened on this day, the background of not having such a powerful donkey, plus 'that weapon', why did he kneel silently?

"It's over, it's over, it's just that the ghost mother is out of trouble, in case those two immortals are damaged here, the nine-eyed old man will never spare the little god. ”

There are thousands of lands in this world, and the management system is quite complicated, the five mountains are under the command of a group, the Xianjia Cave Heaven recruits a group, the Heavenly Court directly administers a group, and the Yin Division will also send some upwards, but that is called the City God, not the land lord, the title is different, the work is almost the same, and there are other things, messy;

Although whether it is this ghost mother or the ghost father, it has nothing to do with Daoist Li, but since it is very likely that the donkey will hang up, the Taoist priest can't help but complain: "You said that this ghost mother is out of trouble, why don't Heavenly Court send more heavenly soldiers and heavenly futures, let the two of them brush up on what boss, isn't this old ghost just relying on people to pile up and die." ”

A flash of inspiration, the script shouldn't have been written like this, and he had to confirm it again.

"Land, the news of the birth of the ghost mother, you didn't spread it, did you?"

"As soon as this ghost mother was born, she sealed the mountain temple of the little god, and covered the whole mountain with ghost power, if it wasn't for the little god's clever hiding in the temple stone, even his life would be gone, how could he have the spare strength to spread this news. ”

"That's weird, the people of the imperial court know that there is a 10,000-year-old Lingzhi here, and the people of Maoshan know that the ghost mother was born, and the donkey is even more busy, how do they know? ”

So, the news is fake. ”

"Fake?"

"According to the result, what is the use of the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, resurrecting the dead, turning yin and yang, and more importantly, enhancing mana, although the treasure that the donkey said does not know what it is, but it is a powerful magic weapon that is used to deal with the ghost mother;

"Just imagine, if the ghost mother is not out of trouble and is still being sealed, Lingzhi can replenish its mana, and the magic weapon is the key to breaking the seal, where is this seal, it is clear that this old ghost is liberated!"

"Empty gloves white wolf, change your left hand to your right hand, this level is almost catching up with the Taoist master......"