King Linchuan was impatient and invited: "Great Immortal, come here, let's talk in detail."
Before Immortal Jin Ting could speak, King Tong Hui stopped him and said, "Why rush? I'm here to watch the show today, not to listen to the instructions of a brat like you. If you have anything to say, let's wait until we finish watching the show."
King Linchuan had no choice but to respectfully bow to King Tonghui.
Ever since King Linchuan appeared, Taijun's Holy Mother and Qiong Niang had not said a word. Even when His Highness greeted him, they just nodded and had no other response.
When King Tonghui sent King Linchuan away, Our Lady of Taijun was obviously a little unhappy and said: "Sit down and watch the show. That's what we do all day long. It's not enough to recruit some subordinates on weekdays, now we have to go to the fields." Fu, you guys are really promising."
Qiong Niang hugged the Holy Mother and naturally helped the old lady speak.
King Tonghui smiled apologetically and said: "It's just a trivial matter to travel between Yin and Yang. Don't worry, mother, the child will be careful."
Our Lady of Taijun sighed and said, "That's all, you can consider your own matters, I can't control you."
King Tonghui sat next to the Holy Mother of Taijun and said: "Why do you say such things to your mother? My son also wants our family to have a worry-free future. What you say makes me sad."
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Our Lady of Taijun was just helpless. She grabbed his hand and patted it gently. She looked at the stage and said nothing else.
Immortal Jinting sat quietly and watched the show with the family for a whole day. This troupe does have some skills, and they can sing well, so the whole day is not boring at all.
There was also a lunch in the middle. King Linchuan wanted to host a banquet, but Our Lady of Taijun was unwilling to make such a grand event, so she only served some simple meals, which was considered a meal.
Even though Taijun's Holy Mother is already a sixth-grade cultivator, she still retains the habits of ordinary people.
The table was full of delicacies, and the old lady loved honey cheese. She ate two bowls. She has a preference for sweets.
The garden is full of ghosts and gods. People come and go, but it is always full. It wasn't until the last song was finished before nightfall and the troupe once again offered sacrifices to the ghosts and gods that the excitement in the venue gradually dissipated.
The invisible ghosts and gods left like the wind, leaving only two tables of living people, King Linchuan and King Tonghui.
King Tonghui looked at Qiong Niang and said, "Send mother back, I have some things to do."
Qiong Niang said: "Come back early."
King Tonghui nodded, and Qiongniang helped Our Lady of Taijun onto the sedan chair carried by the god, and swayed back to Fangfang Mountain.
King Linchuan also asked the waiter to take Mrs. Chen back. Mrs. Chen took his hand and said: "Be careful."
King Linchuan sent Mrs. Chen out of Qingyin Garden, ordered a chariot, and took the three of them to the Owl Pavilion. Heilong followed the chariot and felt bored. He listened to the play all day and was confused and confused. Lakes and lakes, I want to leave but I can’t.
Now that he had left Prince Wu's Mansion and followed the chariot for a few steps, Heilong felt upset. He rolled his eyes and disappeared into the crowd.
In the chariot, King Tonghui suddenly looked at the Great Immortal Jinting. The Great Immortal Jinting shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter."
When they arrived at the Owl Pavilion, King Linchuan took a yellow flag and said: "Great Immortal, I am in charge of the Owl Pavilion. I have five great Yin generals under my command, and I am in charge of a hundred thousand Yin soldiers. I am currently training in the Netherworld, so I can help the Great Immortal. This is Command flag, hold this flag to lower the Netherworld, and you can summon the five Yin generals to help."
Immortal Jinting raised his eyebrows and glanced at King Tonghui. King Tonghui had no expression on his face. He obviously knew about this a long time ago and asked: "Since there are five great Yin generals and one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, why not send troops to the underworld?" Guiwu, why do you need me to take action to find the person you are looking for?"
King Linchuan smiled bitterly and said: "It's easy to get in and out of the ghost mist. It's not that I didn't send Yin soldiers to search, but they all disappeared. It must be the lower realm of the Yang world. With the rules of separation between Yin and Yang, even if Even if you can't find anyone, you can wake up at any time and won't fall into it."
Immortal Jinting unfolded the yellow flag and rolled it up gently, saying, "Who are you trying to save?"
King Linchuan sighed and said: "It is the ghost king who originally lived in the mountains of the underworld, and his name is Juliubu."
"Although the five great Yin generals under my command have some abilities, they cannot command the entire army. They must be taken over by the Ghost King before they can fight in the human world. We should have brought that man out long ago, but we are weak, so King Wutong is willing to help. After agreeing to use the Yin-Yang passage, I sent Yin soldiers down to look for him. It turned out that the ghost king had been surrounded and suppressed by the Yin Division and had escaped into the ghost mist to survive, so I had to spend a lot of effort."
Immortal Jinting asked: "The person you want to save is still an enemy of the Yinsi?"
King Linchuan smiled and said: "The Yin Division has wiped out the ghost tribe and forced the ghost king into the ghost mist, so he will no longer keep an eye on him. The Great Immortal can rest assured that he will not encounter the Yin Division. After rescuing this person, the Great Immortal sent a message to the five great Yin Generals , then you don’t have to worry about his affairs anymore.”
It is easy to break into the netherworld, but it is very difficult to bring the dead soul to the human world. The dead soul has turned to the yang and can only walk through the yin and yang passage. Unless you have the ability to open up the yin and yang worlds with supreme magic power, you cannot bypass this level.
There are many yin and yang passages in the netherworld, and they all have a common name - the Gate of Hell. But all the gates of ghosts are in the hands of the underworld, and are controlled by the kings of hell in the major ghost towns.
Even if the Great Immortal Jinting found the Ghost King of Juliubu, he would not be able to bring him back. If he had to come out completely, he would have to find another Yin-Yang passage. Unfortunately, the Wutong God has mastered a yin and yang channel.
Immortal Jinting looked at King Tonghui and asked: "Even the ghost king is lost in the ghostly mist. How do I know that I can wake up safely after entering?"
King Tonghui said: "My fifth brother has cultivated the divine fire. All he needs to do is to invite a ray to make a magical lamp. It can illuminate the underworld. The ghost mist cannot stop it, so you will not be lost."
Immortal Jinting looked at King Linchuan and said, "Wouldn't it be better to just ask King Wutong to take action?"
King Linchuan looked at King Tonghui. This was what he asked King Tonghui for during the day, but King Tonghui refused.
King Tong Hui explained: "It's not that I want to refuse, but my fifth disciple has a very bad temper. Unless there is no other choice, it is better not to take action, otherwise it will be really difficult to deal with the chaos in the underworld."
Immortal Jinting pondered for a while and said, "I can give it a try."
King Linchuan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Great Immortal."
Immortal Jinting stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "There is no need to rush to thank you. You have one hundred thousand Yin soldiers and five Yin generals under your command. I need to borrow them to practice."
King Linchuan was stunned for a moment, showed a troubled look, and said: "These 100,000 Yin soldiers are really closely related and cannot be compromised."
Jinting Daxian said: "There will be no damage, I just need them to help me refine a magic weapon."
King Linchuan paced up and down, as if he had made a serious decision, and said: "It's settled in one word."
Immortal Jinting showed a smile.
