This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 285 Grandson, grandpa is here!

"Ah!"

a hotel.

In room 404, in the bathroom, Xu Yang suddenly sneezed.

Wan Qian, who was squatting, looked up, staring at Xu Yang with watery eyes, and asked with concern, "Did you catch a cold?"

"How can I catch a cold as a dignified cultivator in the supernatural powers?"

Xu Yang laughed, pushed Wan Qian's head down again, and said, "Maybe someone is talking about me again... I'm used to sneezing a lot these days!"

It wasn't until after 9 o'clock the next morning that the two went downstairs cuddling together.

After checking out the room, the two randomly found a breakfast shop and walked in.

While eating breakfast, Xu Yang asked, "Wan Qian, what are your plans now? Is the clinic still open?"

"No."

Wan Qian shook her head and said, "Actually, since I saw my late grandfather last time, I want to close the clinic. In the future... I want to practice martial arts!"

"Practice martial arts?"

Xu Yang smiled and said: "This idea is good. With your physique, you can achieve something with a little practice. If you can step into the realm of martial arts master in the future, maybe your problems can be completely solved."

"By the way, have you thought about what to practice?"

"I'll get you a few exercises to try later."

Wan Qian thought for a while and said, "I want to practice swords."

"Practicing swords?"

Xu Yang proudly said: "Isn't this simple?"

As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts surged, and he directly taught Wan Qian the 【Dahe Sword Code】.

Wan Qian closed her eyes for a long time before she opened her eyes, and the cultivation method of [Dahe Sword Art] had been deeply imprinted in her mind, Xu Yang said again: "This sword technique is powerful, it can point directly at the land Immortal, if you can master it, there will definitely be a female swordsman master in the Great Xia Jianghu in the future."

Wan Qian was at a loss, and said: "It seems difficult to get started with the Dahe Sword Code, do you have some basic sword skills?"

Xu Yang said truthfully: "I have never practiced basic swordsmanship, but our martial arts school has some basic swordsmanship cheats, and there are also professional swordsmanship teachers. You go to school to work later. I just checked for an assistant. This makes it easier to practice."

Wan Qian was very happy.

Jokingly said: "Does this count as going through the back door?"

Xu Yang laughed and said, "If it's you, why not go through the back door?"

Eat early.

Xu Yang called Feng Zhaoqing and asked Wan Qian to report to the martial arts school.

And he went back to the villa.

In the villa, Liu Shishi was still practicing in seclusion, while Yang Yin went to Yuefu.

The ghost market will open at night, and they have a lot of preparations to do.

Xu Yang was about to go to the funeral shop when Liu Shishi finished her practice and came down from upstairs.

Compared with the previous few days, Liu Shishi's aura was even more ethereal.

The Yin body is also a little different than before.

It looks more textured, and it seems that it is not far from the real "flesh and blood".

"Miss, why did you leave the customs?"

Xu Yang stepped forward and asked with concern: "How is your practice these past few days?"

Liu Shishi said: "I feel that my cultivation has reached its limit. If I go any further, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe. The sense of crisis in the dark is becoming more and more obvious. After all, I have absorbed the power of killing and cutting in war." The ghost king who is only accomplished by anger, hostility, and resentment is stained with great sins, if he triggers a catastrophe, he may die ten times and no one will live."

"Then there is no need to practice. After the ghost market is over, I will take you to the underworld."

One person and one ghost chatted a few words.

Liu Shishi said again: "Husband, today is July [-]th, I must be very busy then, I will go to Yuefu first to help."

"Okay, I have to go to the funeral shop too, see you tonight."

They went out together.

Liu Shishi soared into the sky and headed for Yuefu.

Xu Yang came to the funeral shop.

Today is July [-]th, the business in the store is very good, especially the news that this store was opened by Xu Yang has gradually spread, many people come here admiringly, even people from Yincheng, Zhongning and even other provinces customer.

Fortunately, there are Yue Yue and Ma Xiaotiao in the store, so Xu Yang doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Standing for a long time in front of the old man's posthumous photo, Xu Yang lit three pillars of fragrance, bowed, then went upstairs, took out his mobile phone, and called the prince again.

The prince naturally knew that tonight was special. He said: "I have mobilized all the experts I can mobilize to go out with all my strength, just in case...how the future situation will be, everything depends on today!"

"For Xi Xia, Minister Wang, don't worry, everything is up to me."

Chat a few words.

The prince had official business to do, so Xu Yang hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, took out the talisman pen and talisman paper, and practiced the talisman again.

Before you know it, the sun has set.

Night enveloped Wucheng.

Strange to say.

The full moon hangs high in the sky. It stands to reason that on the fifteenth day of the moon, the weather is clear and the night will not be too dark.

But in fact, the entire Wucheng, the entire Xixia Province, and the entire Great Xia are shrouded in a huge darkness. Even if the city is full of lights, it seems that it is difficult to dispel this darkness.

Xu Yang put away the talisman, went downstairs, and came outside the funeral shop.

But I saw pedestrians and vehicles hurrying on the street.

On the side of the road, sometimes there is a fire, and an old man kneels on the street and burns paper money.

Xu Yang saw a ghost coming out of the darkness, bowed to the person who burned the paper, and took away the "money".

Walk around the street.

Xu Yang saw a total of thirteen ghosts.

He cast a spell, immobilizing a ghost.

As soon as the ghost saw Xu Yang, his face turned pale, and he exclaimed: "Northwest Hammer...Master Xu, please forgive me...the little one didn't do anything bad, he just came out to collect some money."

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, the merit value is +20."

In my mind, the system prompt sounded.

Xu Yang waved his hand, and said without saying anything, "Damn it, I won't eat you again, why are you so afraid? Get out!"

He came to the end of the street.

Behind a middle-aged man who burned paper, another ghost was seen.

This ghost looks like a child, about six or seven years old. After seeing Xu Yang, he was not afraid, nor did he run away. Instead, he stuck out his tongue at Xu Yang mischievously and made a grimace.

"This little thing is not afraid of me?"

Xu Yang reached out and grabbed the little ghost.

The kid was startled, kicked his legs in the air, and shouted: "Boy, let me go, I'll count to three...or I won't be polite to you!"

Xu Yang clutched his head, laughed and said, "Oh?"

"I want to see, how rude you are!"

The little ghost couldn't break free, his fists and legs were dancing wildly.

It's a pity that it's too short to hit Xu Yang, so he grinned and threatened: "Let go, or when my boss comes, I'll punch all the shit out of you!"

Xu Yang didn't let go, but asked, "You don't know me?"

"you?"

The kid sneered: "Are you awesome? Why should I know you, my lord?"

Xu Yang exerted force in his hands.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"It hurts, it hurts... I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The child yelled and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, brother, please forgive me... The little one has not returned to the human world for hundreds of years. He just came up from the bottom. I can't see Mount Tai. I hope my brother will forgive me!"

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat!
Sure enough, it came from the underworld!

No wonder I have to know myself...

If it is a ghost in the world, even if you have never seen yourself, since you have come to Wucheng, you should know yourself, it is impossible to be so arrogant and domineering.

"You can let me go, just answer me a few questions, and I will let go when I am satisfied."

"Ask me!"

The little ghost shouted: "Brother, please ask quickly, and I will answer everything, little brother."

Xu Yang: "Which place in the underworld did you come from?"

The little ghost said: "My little brother was from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. He fell off a boat and drowned during a spring outing. After waking up, he went to the underworld, was captured by a group of ghosts, and took him to Anlan Mountain. He has been living in Anlan Mountain for these years. "

Anlan Mountain?
Xu Yang only heard about Yueniang's mention of "Luofu Mountain" outside Fengdu City and the territory of Shidian Yanluo, but had never heard of Anlan Mountain, so he asked, "Where is Anlan Mountain?"

"Back to brother."

The little ghost said respectfully: "Anlan Mountain is one of the nine ghost domains in the Black Forest. The Black Forest is located between the City of Death and the City of Fengdu, with a length of more than [-] miles.

Xu Yang asked again: "The boss you mentioned just now, could it be the ruler of Anlan Mountain?"

The little ghost smiled wryly and said: "The owner of our Anlan Mountain was beaten to death by the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Heishi Mountain next door. After being hunted down, he escaped, just in time for the gate of ghosts to open, and came to the human world."

Xu Yang let go, threw the little ghost to the side, and said: "When your boss and partners come, take them to Xixia ghost market. You can get a lot of money rewards.”

The little ghost rubbed his head, then disappeared into the darkness.

As for Xu Yang, his face became serious.

It looked exactly as I expected.

This time on July 7, it was really different from before.

The ghosts of the underworld have entered the human world.

"It's more than 9 o'clock in the evening...it's not midnight yet. If it is midnight, I'm afraid there will be more ghosts pouring into the world!"

Fortunately, the Spiritual Management Bureau has already issued a notice, telling people not to go out after midnight tonight.

Moreover, the common people now know that "the theory of ghosts and gods" is not a superstition. Many people put "tributes" at the door of their homes. In this way, ordinary ghosts will leave after receiving the tributes and will not harm others.

Xu Yang wandered around the street for a long time, and saw many ghosts again.

Among them were a few ghosts who were full of hostility and wanted to wait for an opportunity to harm others. Xu Yang showed kindness and physically transcended them on the spot.

It was past 10 o'clock when he returned to the funeral shop.

At this time, no one came to the store to buy things.

Xu Yang called Ma Xiaotiao, gave him a Taoist talisman, and said: "The funeral shop is a business of the dead, and it is easier to attract evil spirits than other places. Usually, the ghosts of the Xixia land are terrified of our shop. , but today is different.”

"The gate of ghosts opens on July [-]th, and some ghosts in the underworld don't know my name, Xu Yang. After I go to the ghost market, you will paste Taoist symbols on the windows, doors and walls." , so as not to have evil spirits come in."

Xu Yang flipped his hands, took out a sack of Dao Talisman from the storage space, and gave it to Ma Xiaotiao along with the sack.

"The Dao talismans here are all drawn by the master himself. When posting more, there is no need to save more... Otherwise, once evil ghosts come in, I'm afraid it will hurt you and Yueya'er!"

Ma Xiaotiao nodded heavily, and said seriously, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect Sister Yueya!"

At this time.

A BMW parked in front of the funeral shop.

Ma Long and Wang Defa got out of the car.

Ma Long also brought supper and cold beer, and said with a smile: "Old Xu... come, let's have a drink together. It's still early, so don't rush to the ghost market. There are not many shops open today. This is my special call." The owner of the clubhouse I know, let him prepare it."

Xu Yang happened to be a little hungry.

He immediately called Ma Xiaotiao to the second floor to move tables and chairs, and started eating and drinking with Ma Long and his apprentice.

Clinked glasses of wine.

Wang Defa asked: "Xu Yang, has your grandfather given you dreams these days?"

Xu Yang shook his head, and said: "When my grandfather just left, I often dreamed about him, but if you talk about dreaming...never once."

As a master of Taoism and supernatural powers.

Xu Yang can still tell the difference between "dream" and "dream".

"It's weird!"

Wang Defa asked suspiciously: "Your grandfather must have had an accident, right? These days, the connection between the world and the underworld is getting closer and closer. Just yesterday I contacted a few old friends in the City of Death to inquire about your grandfather's situation, but They didn't find out."

"Since your grandfather has not been reincarnated, he must still be in the underworld!"

"With his ability, it is not difficult to entrust you with a dream. Why has he refused to entrust you with a dream?"

Xu Yang shrugged and spread his hands.

How do I know this?

As for what happened to the old man?
That's not so... at least I didn't have any accidents when I burned something for the old man last time, which means that the old man is... No, it should be that the ghost is still in the underworld!

As long as he is in the underworld, there is no need to worry.

Now that Xu Yang has comprehended "Tongyou", he can freely enter and exit the underworld, and he has a relationship with Judge Cui, so he will be able to find the old man sooner or later.

The three were chatting.

Yue Niang came to the funeral shop with Xiao Miao in her arms.

When Uncle Wang saw Yueniang, his eyes moved immediately, and he said in surprise: "Xu Yang, this is the fairy ghost beside you that is widely rumored in the world? But I didn't expect... this ghost fairy is not a ghost in the world."

Yueniang glanced at Wang Defa in surprise, a light flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't see through Wang Defa.

Xu Yang stepped forward to introduce the two parties.

When she learned that Wang Defa was a creature of the underworld, and that she had endured 600 years of exhaustion in the human world, Yueniang saluted immediately and called Wang Defa "Master Wang".

Wang Defa laughed and said, "You little girl, you have a delicate mind."

Yueniang said: "I have understood the situation in the human world. During the 600-year period of exhaustion of spiritual energy, not only the exhaustion of spiritual energy, but also the silence of the avenue... Your lord has not fallen asleep, nor has he entered the small world of the secret realm of the cave to live in vain. , but to survive these 600 years with one's own strength, even if the gods in the sky come down to earth, it will be difficult for them to do so."

Being praised like this, Uncle Wang smiled even wider.

He took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous...the gods in the sky are also divided into three, six or nine ranks, and I'm just a little bit stronger than ordinary gods!"

aside.

Malone was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he put on a natural expression and flattered: "Who is my master? That is the disciple of King Biancheng, who is stronger than the gods in the sky... Isn't it very reasonable?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Defa laughed and said, "It's still my apprentice who understands me as a teacher."

Yue Niang looked at Xu Yang and said, "Master Xu, Xiao Miao and I are going to the ghost market first."

"Row."

Xu Yang nodded and said, "You go first, I'll come later."

Yueniang was naturally invited by Xu Yang.

With Uncle Wang sitting in charge of the ghost market, coupled with Yueniang, a ghost fairy, and a large number of weapons that he burned down, the Xixia ghost market is truly rock-solid.

soon.

Midnight approached.

Xu Yang, Ma Long and Wang Defa left the funeral shop.

As soon as the three of them left, Ma Xiaotiao immediately closed the store door and said, "Yueya, quickly close the window and stick the Dao talisman on!"

He opened the sack, took out a large number of Dao Talismans from inside, and pasted more than 60 pieces directly on the rolling shutter door, and then pasted them on one wall. , my master said... don't save."

at the same time.

Xu Yang and Ma Long, master and apprentice, had already entered the ghost market with corpse oil candles in their hands.

The purpose of entering is the two tall shady elm trees.

And under the elm tree, there is a row of black gun barrels, a Gatling gun on the left and right sides, and a dozen heavy machine guns.

A group of well-trained Yin soldiers are hiding behind the simple fortifications piled up with sandbags.

Faintly, there are armed helicopters hovering over the ghost city.

"Fuck!"

Ma Long's scalp was numb, and he said in shock, "Old Xu, are you emptying out the military area?"

Even Wang Defa was shocked.

He came to the front of the fortifications, stroked the gun barrel, it was extremely strong, with a look of seeing a ghost, and said in shock: "How is it possible... how is this possible... I have tried it with someone a long time ago, the guns in the world are not at all There is no way to use it in Yincao Difu...Xu Yang, how did you do it?"

"I do not know either."

Xu Yang spread his hands and said: "I just burned something casually, but I didn't expect it to be successful...Okay, Mr. Wang, let's go in first."

………………

And this moment.

The border between the world and the underworld.

In the void of space, there is a grand avenue that seems virtual and real!

This road is the Yin-Yang Road!
After death, the soul returns to the underworld, and it will enter the world through this road!
And in the same way, if the creatures of the underworld want to enter the human world, they also need to pass this way!
The Yin-Yang Road, which was originally broken for more than six hundred years, is now beginning to resume. There are many "holes" on the said bridge, and there is an inexplicable force in the "holes". strength.

On the bridge, one after another ghosts scrambled towards the end of the bridge.

Some ghosts were affected by the power of the "hole", and were sucked into it before they even had time to scream!

Along the way.

When they reach the "ghost gate", most of the ghosts will fall into the "holes"!
But at this moment-

"Da da da da!!!"

Bright tongues of flame lit up in the Yin-Yang Road.

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

A few ferocious ghosts, holding a big pineapple in their arms, with golden bullet chains wrapped around their naked upper bodies, directly killed a bloody path and squeezed out from the ghost shadows.

after them.

It is a broken sedan chair.

A few evil ghosts carried the sedan chairs as if they were walking on the Yin-Yang Road. Behind the sedan chairs, there was a pair of vicious ghosts accompanying them. Very deterrent.

The car curtain was lifted.

An old man in Taoist robe poked his head out, frowned and said: "Brothers, please behave yourself, what should you do if you are so vicious and frighten others?"

soon.

Before the gate of hell.

This group of ghosts and the sedan chair were thrown into the "Gate of Ghosts".

When it reappeared, it had already come to the world.

The car curtain was lifted.

The old man in Taoist robe poked his head out again. He looked at the surrounding environment and saw that he was on a road. He flew out of the road and found the slogan beside the road. He couldn't help laughing excitedly: "Here we are, we are here ..."

"right here!"

"The suburbs of Wucheng..."

"Brothers, let's go to the city!"

The old man in Taoist robes trembled slightly.

He is now a ghost.

no tears.

But the eye sockets were a little red.

In my mind, the appearance of my eldest grandson appeared...

Said is not personal.

But the relationship cultivated by 18 years of getting along day and night has already surpassed the blood relationship!

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

"Now that the gate of ghosts is closed, too many ghosts and ghosts have poured into the world. My eldest grandson is an ordinary person, and he is in a funeral shop... He is the easiest to attract evil spirits!"

The old Taoist got into the sedan chair and swore secretly: "If any blind kid dares to bully my eldest grandson, I will definitely make him a human headlamp and hang him on Heishi Mountain to torture him for thousands or even thousands of years!"

Looking at the ever-changing scenery outside the sedan chair, the Taoist murmured: "Grandson, grandpa is here..."

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PS: I have a cold, and I have been sleeping during the day except for picking up and dropping off the children. I started typing when I picked up the children in the afternoon. I have written less than 6000 words until now. This is the big chapter for today, and it will be three more tomorrow.

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