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Style: Historical Author: Drunk in spring wineWords: 2400Update Time: 24/01/12 20:54:29
Hong Mao looked at Xue Cuo: "What is in your hand?"

Xue Cuo opened his mouth, and the green-haired ghost on the side suddenly jumped three feet high: "Brother, he took our judge's pen and touched our book of life and death. He is ours!"

Xue Cuo quickly threw away the pen and paper in his hand and raised his hands to show his innocence: "Wait a minute, I don't have anything in my hand."

The red-haired ghost didn't care about him. These two people were big-faced and attentive. They knew from the beginning that Xue Cuo could draw talismans and deliberately gave him a chance. Xue Cuo took the bait!

The wise empress said that those who wish will come and take it if they are destined, but that kid is very slippery and will not take the bait easily!

The two ghosts immediately beamed with joy: "We are going to prepare a banquet right away to greet the young master. From now on, the empress will have another general under her command. How beautiful!"

Seeing that he was being unreasonable, Xue Cuo stepped on the table and said: "Since uncle wants to force a good girl into prostitution, then I will die together."

The green-haired ghost snorted heavily: "Stop scaring me!"

The red-haired ghost smiled and said, "Who do you think is good and who is whore?"

Xue Cuo immediately closed his mouth and subconsciously covered his buttocks. Fortunately, the surroundings were very quiet and there was no sound of the tide.

The green-haired ghost looked up and said, "More and more paper money is floating around. I don't know where so many people have died."

Thinking of this, Xue Cuo quickly jumped down from the desk and handed the blue official letter in his hand to the green-haired ghost: "Uncle, I just pulled this off, please read it."

Just as the green-haired ghost was about to take it, the red-haired ghost looked over and said, "Guihu Tianshou, Fu Wei Shangxi, there are eight characters in total. Which one do you not recognize?"

Xue Cuo's face turned red.

The green-haired ghost was greatly shocked: "What books have you ever read? How can you draw a talisman if you don't know how to read?"

Xue Cuo scratched his head and said, "I can recognize a few words."

The green-haired ghost was just about to laugh when he heard Xue Cuo mutter: "But you don't need those to draw the talisman. You just have to do it carelessly, and the Taoist rhyme will come into its own."

The green-haired ghost was so choked that his eyes widened. The red-haired ghost said: "Sir, our empress is honored as the Ciyan Yingdao Daze Goddess. She is not the goddess of grass in the countryside. You just sat in the position of Shenlingfu Yin, and you held the pen. It's called the Judge's Pen, and the book he's holding is called the Book of Life and Death. These two treasures can communicate with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and can divide the yin and yang of the world. No ordinary monk can covet it. They can help the young master open the road to immortality, bear the fruit of the Tao for eternity, and enjoy the life span of heaven and earth. "

Xue Cuo was shocked. This ordinary book with bald pen and rotten pages was actually such a treasure?

His expression changed, and his little face wrinkled into a meat bag.

Xue Cuo raised his little hand and bowed: "Uncle, I am young and don't understand many truths, but I have one question."

The red-haired ghost said, "I know everything I know."

Xue Cuo asked: "Where is the previous Yin of Shenling Palace now?"

The red-haired ghost and the green-haired ghost looked at each other in silence, and suddenly felt a toothache. This guy has a lotus root heart, so it's not easy to fool him!

At this moment, the blue official letter suddenly flashed and flew straight up.

Xue Cuo immediately used his hands and feet, and the two ghosts also used their strength. Xue Cuo said, "There are thousands of people's names written on it. What on earth is it?"

The red-haired ghost used ferocious force: "My mother-in-law is in charge of the water of Daze. The ghosts of billions of creatures. All the souls scattered around Daze are under my control. Most of the names written by the judge's pen on the book of life and death are those of the deceased." Registered ghosts."

Xue Cuo felt that there was no such terrifying suction force just now, and he quickly touched the judge's pen and the book of life and death. The pulling force from the sky suddenly disappeared, and he sat in the position of the Yin of Shenling Mansion, sweating profusely.

At this time, the immortal who was investigating the affairs of the Ministry of Life frowned and asked the old man next to him: "Fellow Taoist, I just came here not long ago, and I don't know yet. Why can't you get this official letter halfway through?"

The old man on the side stroked his beard: "What do you care about him? You are only responsible for doing things according to the rules and approving the regulations according to the rules. There is no missing step."

The immortal nodded. At this time, a yellow-robed Taoist walked in to greet him. The old man quickly stood up to greet him. The two talked for a while. The old man took the talisman, stamped it, and said with a smile: "I'd rather trouble you to go away for this little thing." Once your wife burns the talisman, I will approve it."

The yellow-robed Taoist smiled apologetically, took the talisman, put it away, and handed it over: "Thank you very much. I'll stop by the house when you have time."

The two said goodbye, and the old man came over and smiled: "Do this first."

The new immortal said: "I...I will do it?"

The old man said: "The Taoist just now is a disciple of Immortal Qingliu."

With the expression of "I'm trying to sell you a good job", the new immortal suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Yes, thank you fellow Taoist, I will do it."

The old man stood for a while with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist, I'm going out to do some errands. Please help me watch for a while."

The new immortal nodded repeatedly: "Fellow Taoist, go and rest. There are not many left here, so I did it."

"Then how to do it."

The two were polite, and the old man walked away slowly with his hands in his hands.

Over there, Xue Cuo was sitting on a tall chair, his feet still unable to reach the floor. He stumbled while opening the official letter and reading it.

It is stated above that in a certain year, in a certain month, in a certain place, there were bandits who raised horses and caused trouble in all directions, causing harm to all the people.

Therefore, there were two local officials, Li He, who helped the weak, supported the poor, captured thieves and put an end to the troubled ones. They felt the sense of justice from God and asked God to grant them a number of merits and destinies to rectify their virtues.

Xue Cuo opened the book of life and death and carefully checked the names and origins in rows. They were all just tenant fishermen.

He has a row of legs, what God teaches people, but they are just a nest of snakes and rats, working together!

I just didn't want you to give it to me. He suddenly thought: This official letter can't be kept for a long time, so I might as well add a few more words.

He did it as he thought, no matter how rebellious it was, he picked up the bald-hair pen, scrawled and corrected the official letter. After correcting the official letter, he released the judge's pen. Without the heavy treasure to suppress it, the official letter flew into the sky and turned into a streak of light. .

The streamer reached the Ministry of Life, and the immortal in charge took it out to take a look.

The official letter was covered with the word "dog crawling", all kinds of smears, and the strokes were childish and round, which made it unbearable to read, so he got closer.

"So the local historian is a local dog, and he is a weak man. He catches shellfish...what the hell! He despises the destiny and makes me angry! I feel angry!"

The more the immortal read, the more angry he became. He waved his sleeves to move the clouds, and a bolt of thunder suddenly fell, hitting the Taoist in cloud robes on the boat.

"This is so annoying!" The immortal returned to the public case and was still furious. He even made an exception and wrote an edict and sent it back so that the Taoist could read the words clearly before playing the table.

The blue stream of light flew slowly from top to bottom, but no one knew that Xue Cuo and others had already been waiting halfway when they saw it.

Xiao Feng's melodies were easy to stop, but Xue Cuo didn't dare to take action against what came down from the sky this time.

He held the judge's pen and the Book of Life and Death. The Book of Life and Death spontaneously opened the medium, and stretched out two big hands out of thin air. Xue Cuo blessed the red and green ghosts, and the two ghosts grabbed the Tianhan.

Tianhan instantly erupted with purple thunder, scaring the red-haired ghost to the point where he almost peed his pants.

Xue Cuo was also frightened, but he didn't know what the bald-hair pen was made of. It slowly floated up and with a flick, most of the lightning disappeared in an instant.

The remaining thunder and lightning could not pass through the mourning hall and fell, so it was successfully stopped.

Xue Cuo was sweating profusely, but this reply letter was so confusing to Qu Naiya that he was so confused that he just picked up his pen and started scribbling. Every time he made a stroke, his whole body was electrified and he was shaking so much that he couldn't hold the pen.

The green-haired ghost cried for his father and mother: "Hurry up, I can't catch him."

With a whoosh, the sky letter flew out.

On the bridge, Xiao Feng opened his mouth and blew out a puff of smoke. His eyes were blank, and his Taoist robe was in tatters.

what happened?

He was holding the desk, puzzled, and suddenly saw a stream of light flying towards him from the sky. Xiao Feng was surprised at first, and then ecstatic. He caught the letter in fear and opened it.

The Tianhan memorial table has its own majesty, and its Taoist rhyme is thick and unfathomable.

There were cross circles and hooks on it, and it seemed like a turtle. However, Xiao Feng was extremely shocked, as if he had found a treasure. Is this... could this be what it meant?

Could it be that I have an extraordinary destiny and was appointed by the immortal! That thunder just now was like an immortal touching his head!

The Tao can only be understood, not expressed in words!

Sao Feng's eyes flashed, he had to figure it out! He's going to get enlightened!