The gate of hell completely disappeared, and peace returned to the royal tomb. Except that the red lanterns and red ribbons are still weird, it already looks like a normal mausoleum.
Su Qing originally wanted to kill the big ghost, but then changed his mind.
There is no underworld to govern the underworld, and it is better to have big ghosts to suppress it than to have chaos and disorder. Moreover, the big ghost seems to know the situation and will restrain him well after he returns.
As for Yan Chixia, Su Qing said nothing more. Yan Chixia didn't ask anything. He knew exactly what he should do. After the ghost gate completely disappeared, he kowtowed to Su Qing three times and left.
"It's a good way to travel around the world." Su Qing commented.
The person he recognized had never been to Penglai. But there is no need for that. One day I will come back on my own.
"What about me?" King Hui stretched out his fat face.
"You're not bad either." Su Qing glanced at King Hui. "If you don't change your mind when your life is over, I will canonize you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty." After receiving good comments, King Hui considered himself a member of Penglai and happily changed his words and kowtowed in thanks.
When King Hui raised his head again, Su Qing had disappeared.
Since Xuanwu has entered the world, he should go to see Baihu.
Although it entered the world first, it has grown rapidly in recent years. But the child holding the tiger tooth pendant is just destined to travel in the world of Penglai.
The white tiger is the master of killing, and those who are destined to have it will go through dangers. Before the age of forty, you can turn bad luck into good luck. After that, it depends on destiny and timing.
In terms of human time, the little boy was already thirty-nine years old. When you are forty years old, you can give away your tiger teeth and decide whether to continue to bear this fate.
The little boy is in the state of Wei. When going from Qing to Wei, he must first pass through Qi. Su Qing was going to slow down and take a quick look at Qi State.
There is no divine way in the human world, and there is no Yin spirit in the underworld. The two realms cannot be ignored. To prepare Yinshen like King Hui, you need to prepare a few more.
At the very least, each of the six countries in the Green Continent in the Northern Territory would find someone with a big butt to take charge. Otherwise, even if Su Qing did it himself, he would have to be busy to death.
As for heaven and other things, it can't be counted anyway. Observe it for a while and see if no one cares about it, then block it first. Even if 100,000 heavenly soldiers do come, all they have to do is let Yin Shen accept the recruitment.
"Among the destined people who landed on the island that year, only one was from Qi. But..." Su Qing pinched her fingers. "This doesn't seem to work."
Su Qing flew away on the clouds, while King Hui stayed there in a daze. The joy and excitement were long gone, and there were only bursts of disappointment in my heart.
When the Lord is here, he only thinks about giving you the predestined teachings. But after leaving, I realized that this was not what I cared about most.
"This is the place where Your Majesty helps you condense the Shinto Dharma, and it is also the place where Your Majesty finally stopped..."
King Hui glanced around and made a decision.
…
"Your Majesty, what do you mean... You, please don't feel uncomfortable... Come, please go and call for the doctors. Invite all the doctors from Huizhou, and then send someone to Beijing to summon the imperial doctor..."
"Oh my, are you bothered? I just want to move, so why do I need to hire a doctor?"
"I have no objection to moving, but where are you moving to... Where are there any living people living in the mausoleum..."
There was a lot of excitement in Prince Hui's mansion, and the princess was crying in confusion.
It's all because Prince Hui wants to move, and into his own royal tomb.
When he first said it, a group of people were frightened and thought that the prince was going to die. Later I found out that I actually wanted to live there.
So I didn't think that the prince was dying, but that there was something wrong with his brain.
"By the way, there is one more thing you have to do for me. Take out 70% of the treasury and use it all to help the people." King Hui told the princess again.
"Run some medicine shops, rice shops, etc., and sell them to the people at cost price. But be careful not to take advantage of others, and spend every penny on the right place... Oh, and I heard about the disaster before. Let's take a look. A state capital, set up a porridge factory..."
The princess looked shocked, becoming more and more sure that the prince was out of his mind.
"Um... Your Majesty, are you not afraid of His Majesty's suspicion? In the past, even if you provided disaster relief, it was always in the name of others. Now you are doing it with such great fanfare..."
"I was afraid before, but I'm not afraid anymore." King Hui glared. "I live in the royal tomb, so there is nothing to be suspicious of. Regardless of the past dynasties, which one of the living tombs can inherit the throne? It is not unlucky."
"Yes, if you really live in the royal mausoleum, even the ministers who support you will..." The princess suddenly realized it and burst into tears.
"Your Majesty, I understand. You are so considerate of the people. In order to relieve the disaster and save the people, you are willing to do this to yourself. In this case, I will risk my life and join you."
"Go, go, don't cause trouble. Is it something you can live in if you want? Do you deserve it? Do you have the fate? After you finish your work, go to the capital to find your son and stay there. Don't cause any trouble for me here."
Prince Hui was impatiently arranging his funeral arrangements when the head of Baisheng Hall, Mr. Sun, came unexpectedly again.
"My lord, I heard that you are moving?" Sun Sihai said with a flattering smile.
"What's the matter, you want to come with me too?" King Hui rolled his eyes. "The king is going to live in the tomb, will you go?"
"Go!" Sun Sihai nodded.
King Hui staggered.
"To tell you the truth, I have made up my mind this time." Sun Sihai said: "Wherever you are, Prince, I will be there. We will live in the same room and die in the same acupoint."
"Master Sun, please think twice." King Hui was a little scared.
"I've thought about it a long time ago. I just regret that it was too late to make up my mind." Sun Sihai was very resentful.
"It was only later that I found out that you and the Immortal Lord went to the Wang Tomb together that night. Although I don't know what happened, it must have been a great opportunity. Now that you are staying at the Wang Tomb again, there must be something going on later."
"You... well, let me tell you." King Hui was helpless. "It's true that there is a chance, but you can't get it..."
King Hui concealed Yan Chixia's story and briefly talked about his death as a Yin Shen.
"That's it..." Sun Sihai was still envious. "If you are not an emperor in life, you will be a god in death. Prince Hui, you are really tall. Life is only a few decades, and where you go after death is really long."
"That's natural." King Hui was proud, but also a little regretful. "I only wish I could see through it too late, otherwise it would be more than that."
Sun Sihai rolled his eyes, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "This is Sun Sihai, who served in the royal mausoleum before and held the whip for the prince after his death."
King Hui coughed.
I want to be buried alive, and here comes someone who takes the initiative to accompany me.
But then I thought about it, the Lord told him to control the land of wandering gods. After Sun Sihai dies, maybe he can be made a general or something.
"Okay, but don't get ahead of me, otherwise you may not be able to catch up." King Hui said:
"Your Majesty said that I can become a Yin Shen only after I die. But I can't commit suicide or deliberately cause an accident. I can only die of old age. I calculated before that I have to wait at least forty-seven years, one hundred and seven years old. Only then can you die.”
"Is there such a thing?" Sun Sihai suddenly felt a little troubled. "You can live longer in the Yuan Shen realm. General Wang from the Wei Kingdom is still going strong after he is over a hundred years old. But I am going to be seventy now, and I will be one hundred and twenty in forty-seven years... Can I live to that age? .”
"It should be fine if you take good care of it." King Hui said, "I have a lot of experience in maintaining health."
Sun Sihai nodded. "Then I, the master of Baisheng Hall, can't do it anymore. The risk of licking blood from the edge of the knife is too great. Recently, I have been having trouble with the Qi State, and I have fought with the old eunuch Qi Gong Palace several times... But the top priority is still Prince, you have to hurry up Die, or you won’t be sure.”
"What you said is absolutely true." King Hui thought deeply. "You have to die early, but it's difficult."
"Yeah, it's really difficult..."
…
King Hui had a reputation as a virtuous man, and the heroic Sun family came to join him. The king and his ministers get along well with each other, and the ups and downs can be saved. The king died, and the Sun family committed suicide. Everyone sighs, this is the minister of Zhenliang's death festival.
"Qing Ji·King Hui"
