As the shaking became more and more intense, the surrounding scenes suddenly scattered and disappeared like a broken mirror.
"Brother Ninth, are you leaving?"
At this time, Mu Qing'er let go of her hand.
"Well, everything here does not belong to me, now and in the future."
I turned around and reached out my hand to gently wipe away Mu Qing'er's tears.
"Can't you stay?"
Mu Qinger asked sobbing.
"Fool, next time."
I chuckled.
As I spoke, my body began to become unreal, and all the original incomplete memories emerged at this moment.
The next second, darkness emerged again, swallowing me up in an instant.
"Damn it, isn't it over yet?"
At the last moment of my confusion, I shouted unwillingly.
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"Brother Ninth, get up quickly!"
"Brother Ninth, get up quickly and don't sleep again!"
In a daze, I heard a gentle call.
"Uh..., girl, what are you doing?"
Slowly opening my eyes, I saw Mu Qing'er playing with the incense candles on the Eight Immortals table.
"Brother Ninth, have you forgotten? Today is the day that I will succeed the Huang family."
Mu Qing'er was wearing a Liuyun robe, her hair was tied up with a hairpin, and she had a fairy-like feeling about her whole body.
"Huh? Successor to the Huang family? When did this happen? Why don't I remember it at all?"
I tried hard to recall what had happened before, but the picture that came to my mind was a mist, as if there was some force hiding it.
"Brother Ninth, you are so noble and forgetful. We just narrowly escaped from the hands of the underworld."
Mu Qing'er turned around and chuckled.
"Has Ghost Festival passed?"
I asked with a frown.
Hearing this, Mu Qinger nodded.
"Brother Ninth, it's over. The underworld will not pursue my problem in the future, but it requires me to do more good deeds to make up for this mistake."
After hearing this, I stood up suddenly and ran outside quickly.
"This is the entrance to the Five Immortals Temple!"
Looking at the familiar environment around me, I couldn't remember when I came back.
"Why can't you remember what happened before?"
After some thought to no avail, I took out my cigarette and lit it out of habit.
Phew~
As the thick smoke colored the scenery before him, a strange uneasiness suddenly emerged, but it soon calmed down.
"Huh? Why do I have a scar on my hand?"
At this moment, I suddenly discovered that there was a scar on the palm of my right hand. This scar was not deep, but it seemed that it was not caused by a sharp weapon, but rather man-made.
Of course, I have no impression of this scar at all.
"Brother Ninth, the time is coming. The Huang family's immortals are preparing to ride their horses and take their seats. You should return to help usher the immortals to the entrance of the hall."
When she turned around, Mu Qing'er had already finished lighting the incense and laid out the tributes and magical tools needed to receive the immortal.
Hearing this, although I had some doubts in my heart, I did not lose my temper at such a critical moment. After all, Mu Qing'er was preparing to take over the sitting position at the entrance of the Huang family hall. There must be no deviation in the whole process, otherwise the Xian family would be unhappy. Trouble.
Most of the Huangjiatangkou are Huangxian, but there is no dominant lineage. There are also many wild fox Zen mixed in, and each has a different character, so you must pay special attention to the ceremony and not be negligent.
"Okay, I haven't been a second-in-command for a long time. I'll give it a try today to see if I've lost any time!"
Holding a cigarette in my mouth, I rolled up my sleeves and walked a few steps to Mu Qing'er's side. Wen Wang Gu was pinned to my waist, and all the talismans I needed were in my hands.
"Brother Ninth, let me start!"
Seeing this, Mu Qing'er smiled knowingly, then crossed her hands to the left and right, picked up two dark yellow talisman papers respectively, and then hurriedly chanted: "The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky becomes dark. The immortals ride their horses and fall into the room. The red paper and yellow paper The ruler is ready, I will raise incense to welcome you!"
As the talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, I immediately concentrated on controlling Wenwang Drum.
Bang bang bang!
First there were three crisp drum sounds, and then there were bursts of very rhythmic percussion and my exaggerated steps.
"The sky is dark when the sun sets in the western mountains, there are few people walking in the deep mountains locked by clouds, it is cold all night long in ancient caves for spiritual practice, the clear springs are lingering with the immortals, the smoke is steaming and the truth is uttered, the wonderful method is profound and frequent, and the investigation of words and cures shakes the spiritual altar..."
After reading a paragraph, I paused slowly, then raised my eyes and looked outside the entrance of the hall. At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and I could vaguely see a dark shadow approaching.
"Here we come, girl, get ready to ascend to the Immortal List!"
Although I haven't worked as a soldier for a long time, I still remember the process, especially the big job of taking over the responsibility of the hall, which must be rigorous.
Hearing this, Mu Qing'er nodded, then picked up the King of Martial Whip in her hand, waved her sleeves, and large yellow talismans floated out like snowflakes.
"Disciple sincerely invites all the immortals to return to their positions as soon as possible!"
Yellow talismans fell all over the sky, and more and more black figures gathered outside. If you look closely, you can see that they are all men, women, and children wearing various robes.
"There are so many immortal families who have come to take over Huang Family Hall this time, but not everyone can be on the list!"
I threw away the cigarette butt, took out a new one from my pocket, lit it, and at the same time beat the Wenwang drum again.
"The Immortal protects the horse and travels in all directions. He travels freely in the three realms. He wears armor and is hard to defeat. Everything can happen in a moment. He recruits thousands of soldiers and thousands of horses. I am the leader of all things."
"May I ask what the immortal family here has to do to get on this immortal list?"
After I finished reciting the second paragraph of the Helping Soldiers Manual, I took a step forward and stood at the door and shouted.
This may seem arrogant to outsiders, but there is no way, the rules are like this, but normally the two gods do not need to do this step, but after all, this is Mu Qing'er's first time to take over the hall, if she can't control it These greedy immortals outside are likely to lose their prestige, and it will be difficult to do things in the future.
"I am sitting in the hall of the Five Immortals Temple, Liu Sanyan. I practice the magic of the deep mountains and wield the cold blade of the apricot forest. May I ask if I am qualified to be on this immortal list?"
At this time, a thin, wrinkled old woman slowly walked out on crutches.
"Old Immortal please!"
After hearing this, I immediately stepped aside to get out of the way.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this girl from the Huang family would ask you to sit in charge when she took over the hall. I originally wanted to play some tricks, but now it seems that there is no chance~"
The old woman smiled as she walked.
"Old Immortal is joking. With your ability, you will be a guest at any hall. Disciple, please behave according to the rules. I'm offended!"
I raised my hands and clasped my fists, then responded softly.
"When I come to your dojo, I don't dare to be presumptuous. Let's continue."
The old woman nodded slightly, and immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed into the red paper immortal list prepared by Mu Qing'er.
The next second, a line of large gilded characters appeared on the red paper.
"Liu Sanyan was born in the Hongwu period and has been practicing for four hundred years!"
