Chapter 15-A Warning

The sky is dim, and the waning moon is like a hook.

More than a hundred miles away from Yangshan, there is a broken mountain temple.

The cold wind was bleak, the door creaked in disrepair, the wild grass swayed and undulated, revealing the dense bones hidden under the grass, and a jackdaw screamed on the treetop, adding a bit of horror.

Several bonfires were lit in the courtyard. Two young men with the appearance of eunuchs were turning and grilling food. A few middle-aged men in vermilion robes were sitting in the courtyard, surrounded by an old man from Eguan Bo.

“Old ancestor, contact the old demon rashly this time, I’m afraid something is wrong!”

The old man didn’t raise his eyelids, but asked indifferently, “What’s wrong?”

One of them respectfully said: “As my child sees, now I have just established a foothold in the imperial city, but I still need to step by step and fight steadily. On the one hand, I rob the dynasty’s luck, and on the other hand I refine myself. The demon has nothing to do with it!”

Another person also said: “Second brother said very well, I heard that the old demon has a huge appetite, and I don’t have much bargaining chips in my hands. If we cooperate with him, it is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger…”

Someone started, and those middle-aged Bufan men suddenly spoke out to persuade them.

The old man didn’t look moving, but slowly opened his eyes, looked at the faces of several people, and smiled and said: “You can think like this, you can see that you have learned to do things with your brain, very good!”

He paused, shook his head and said, “But you only know one of them, but you don’t know the real intention of the old man!”

Several people couldn’t help but stunned, and asked: “I wish to hear from the ancestors!”

“When I enter the imperial city, it is nothing more than to plunder human luck. You all know this very well! But you ignore the Yinsi forces and can travel between Yin & Yang.”

Someone quickly asked, “Heavenly Dao collapsed and the Yinsi was overwhelmed. Even if he could travel between the two worlds, how could it threaten us?”

The ancestor laughed, shook his head and said, “This world is governed by man–”

Seeing that everyone was at a loss, the ancestor pondered for a moment, feeling that this was the right time to teach the people, and then continued: “I will ask you, if the minister of the Ministry of Rites talks about the emperor, destroys our temple, and destroys our Dharma image. , And sent heavy troops to crusade, what shall we do?”

“The Minister of Etiquette?” Everyone was in a daze, and they all cast their gazes to the person in the southeast corner.

The man was in a panic, stood up hurriedly, bowed and said, “What did the ancestor say? I am so loyal to the ancestor, how can I…Huh?”

He woke up suddenly, slapped his forehead heavily, and said with a smile: “I understand! The ancestor said it was not me, but the dead ghost servant who had only half his life left!”

This person’s brain didn’t turn slowly, he quickly understood the meaning, and said excitedly: “Now the minister of the Ministry of Rites, Zhou Yuankai, has lost his luck and is about to die in my hands. When I kill him, I can use his body at any time. , Have a foothold in the court.”

“But his dead soul can enter the Yin Division. If he gets the help of Yin Division officials, he might be able to affect the emperor Lao Er…”

The old man was so relieved, applauded and smiled: “Xiao Qi is right! That’s it!”

“The old man expected that the old demon got out of trouble only in the past few years, so he contacted him in advance before he was born, and set up an offensive and defensive alliance with him. He will have the highest position of the underworld, and I will have the human luck in the Yangjian. Both are combined. There is no conflict, but there are opportunities and great benefits for cooperation!”



Everyone immediately became excited, and they patted their chests, making promises on how to stir up the situation and take the humane luck to themselves.

The old man’s face was filled with relief and squinted, and his expression was very contented.

The two eunuchs also stood up at this time and said respectfully: “Old ancestor, the fat chicken is already roasted and ready to eat—”

Suddenly a cold wind whizzed by, and suddenly a black air rushed into the foggy night.

The black gas turned into a human form, breaking into the small temple with both hands and feet, and crawling around, looking very embarrassed.

“Don’t panic!”

The ancestor looked still, took a bite of the roast chicken, and said faintly: “Wu Ming, why are you so embarrassed? Did you meet the master of the Yin Division?”

“Old ancestor…” Wu Ming’s face was as pale as paper, just about to speak, suddenly a big mouthful of blood spewed out.

The complexion of several middle-aged people changed drastically, and they rushed forward to hold Wu Ming and shouted, “Xiao Jiu, are you hurt by someone?”

“The netherworld is really bold, and even shot at us!”

“Ancestor, just say a word, let’s go and make the underworld troubled!”

“What are you waiting for? Let’s lay down and kill King Yama!”

“Shut up!” The ancestor frowned, stood up slowly, walked to Wu Ming step by step, looked up and down a few times, and suddenly said in surprise, “Who caused the wound on your forehead?”

“Forehead?” Everyone couldn’t help but look at it. As expected, there was a dark red fingerprint on Wu Ming’s eyebrows.

Wu Ming touched the aching eyebrows, remembered for a moment, and suddenly remembered.

“If I go back to my ancestor, I was buzzed by the person’s slap. It must be the scar left at that time!”

The ancestors looked more and more surprised. While holding down Wu Ming’s wrist and inspecting closely, he said to himself: “You are missing half of your body, who has such a method? Is it the runner Wang Xueli? Or is it the emperor Cui Yu? ?Or…”

“It’s a…” Wu Minggang was about to speak, but suddenly he showed pain on his face and couldn’t speak anymore.

The fingerprint on the center of his eyebrows flashed with a faint red light, and as the red light continued to flash, his whole body swelled.

The old ancestor’s face changed abruptly, and he shouted: “Quickly retreat—”

His warning came a step slower, and with a scream, Wu Ming’s body exploded, and the hot air wave expanded rapidly, and countless body fragments roared, turning the entire small temple into ruins.

After a long time, the collapsed half of the small temple clashed, and the gray-faced ancestor crawled out of the ruins.

Two more middle-aged men got up in a panic, their wounds were still bleeding. They looked at the surrounding scene, and one of them said sadly: “Old ancestor, we got the trick, the Little Brothers are all dead—”

“Calculate? Not really!”

The ancestor stood up slowly with his hands on his back.



Others didn’t see him, his hands hidden behind his back trembled extremely, obviously, he was terrified to the extreme.

“This is not a calculation, but a warning!”

“If I am not mistaken, this is an extremely advanced fire spell!”

“Bury the fire of Kanli into the opponent’s body, ignite all the flesh and blood Meridians, and then burst out.”

“Even the old man can hurt…”

The ancestor gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words with great difficulty.

“——This person is at least the realm of real immortals!”

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were shocked at each other.

There was silence on the ruins, like dead silence.

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