Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 150

Perhaps it was shocked by Lin Baixuan’s method of ordering Yin Bing. Until the next morning, when Lin Baixuan left, Yan Chixia and Xiahou seemed to have forgotten, as well as a female ghost Xiaoqing who was forgotten by Yin Bing.

Lin Baixuan walked without a psychological burden.

“I ordered them to take away the ghost of the ‘unlord’ from Jade Emperor Mountain. Xiaoqing has been following me honestly recently. How can he be regarded as ‘unlord’?”

When the Yin Soldiers were arresting the ghosts on a large scale last night, Xiao Qing hid in the room, watching the black chains dangling like a snake around him, and was so scared that he almost fainted.

The sun was not violent, Xiao Qing held a bamboo umbrella and followed Lin Baixuan happily. Looking around, it seemed strange to see everything-she had lost a soul and a soul, and had lost countless memories of previous lives. As a ghost, how can you dare to enjoy the scenery and flowers in broad daylight?

Seeing Xiaoqing’s joyous appearance, Lin Baixuan frowned instead.

Along the way, he has secretly released the huge Divine Sense, and he can see the entire Jade Emperor mountain clearly. Even the hares and small snakes in the mountain can be clearly identified, but they can’t be found. Xiaoqing’s lost soul and soul.

“Do you remember your life experience?”

Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at her blank eyes, Lin Baixuan knew that he had asked for nothing.

“Where do you want to go?”

Lin Baixuan could only break the jar, and the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor. Since she can’t remember the origins of own, let alone where she lost her soul, she can only make her smash like a headless fly, maybe she can vaguely remember something…

The only thing that is certain is that Xiaoqing was caught by the tree demon grandma only after she became a ghost. Overnight, she decided that she would not be able to fly far, at most, the boundary of a radius of tens of miles.

The Jade Emperor mountain is located near the official road. There are more than ten villages, large and small, within dozens of miles, three or four towns, including Nanguo Town, where Ning Caichen went to collect the accounts. Invisibly brought great difficulty to finding Hun and Po.

It is the beginning of the Hua Deng, the largest restaurant in Nanguo Town is brightly lit, the lobby is melodious, laughter and the sound of guessing boxing are endless, singing and making wine, it is peaceful and peaceful.

After singing and dancing, the singers retreated one after another. A luthier who is more than sixty years old slowly walked out of the backstage under the lead of the child, bowed respectfully to the surroundings, and said: “It is good to teach you nobles to know that these days, the young man feels old and sick, and is unbearable. I am very burdened, this is the last performance of the young man, and I would like to ask all the nobles to praise me a lot. I would like to thank the young man.”

There was a boo from all around, and someone laughed loudly: “Old Qin Weng, we have listened to your decades-old tunes, “Eighteen touches”, and “Send a lover”, you can hear your ears. Since you will return to Fengqin, don’t you sing a fresh little song for us today?”

The blind luthier didn’t seem to hear the noise around him, but he nodded and laughed: “Since the nobleman is interested, the little old man has learned a new word recently. How about just tasting it?”

Amidst the laughter of everyone, the blind piano master Lotus Position sat down, fumbled for the yaoqin handed over by the child, and tuned the sound column. His thin and slender fingers struck the surface of the piano and made a sound like a jade bead. Overwhelmed the noise in the hall.

The old blind man grinned, and a desolate voice sounded in the hall.

“The setting sun on the battlefield is as red as blood, and the bones are exposing the wilderness for thousands of miles.

Where is the battlefield in the distance? Chaotic clouds and declining grass bring the setting sun.

The yellow sand is scattered and the wind is bleak, and there is no one in the lonely village.

Trenches collapsed in the remnant wind, and the sand was stained with blood at dusk in the cold moonlight.

Yeyun sunset, dark clouds are low, and the autumn wind rustles the old crows weeping.

Skulls on the battlefield entangled the roots of the grass, and the cold wind knocked on the door of the deserted village at night.

Better to be a peaceful dog than to be a chaotic person! ”

At first, all the drinkers didn’t take it seriously. When they heard the “solitary village with no one in the air”, the messy voice gradually lowered, and a pair of suspicious eyes looked at the luthier. When it came to “I would rather be a peaceful dog than a chaotic person”, the hall was silent.

Only the old blind man with no one else sang the last sentence three times in succession, as if he still hadn’t done it yet, and there was a lingering sound.

After singing a song, the piano master pressed his hands on the strings, and the sound of the piano was converged. He stood up, smiled, nodded to everyone, just about to leave with the help of the child. However, someone in the hall shouted loudly: “Old blind man, you are so brave, how dare you use a song “Yuefu” to ridicule the troubled times of the court. Is it because you are living impatiently?”

The Lumu Master did not move, and said with a smile: “This nobleman is serious! The old blind man is already buried in the loess, how can he talk about ridiculing the court? There are gods in the first three feet. If you still do evil without retribution, the murderers in the world will eat people. The monarchs live in this Jinhua land, and they are really in heaven, but they are afraid that the villains who mess up the world will not know when they will start their soldiers…”

After a few words, everyone in the hall changed their complexion, and the face of the person who started to curse was flushed. Huo Ran couldn’t help standing up and stepping forward.

When that person became more and more prominent, they found that he was majestic, in a short light brown robe, strapped with leather belt, head and leather shoes, and dressed in the uniform of a military official, all of them were secretly surprised.

The man was brutal and handsome. Holding a horizontal knife upside down, with a long whip around his waist, and five Yanling knives behind his back. He walked to the front of the hall and shouted: “Old blind man, although your Majesty is blinded by the traitors, there are still many loyal ministers and righteous men in the court. Sooner or later, you will return to the world. You are here to confuse the people, how have you suffered? Who instructed?”

The blind piano master was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully: “Dare to ask you if…”

“Nanzhao Prison Division Hundred Households, Zuo Zixiong!”

The old blind man uttered “Ah” and murmured: “It turned out to be a general!” He walked a few steps tremblingly, and smiled: “The general, please forgive the little old man for being rude…”

Zuo Zixiong didn’t know, so he saw the old blind man stretch out a thin palm, groping to get close to him. But I heard someone next to him laugh and say: “Don’t let him touch you!”

Hearing this, Zuo Zixiong conditioned reflex to shrink back. The old blind man touched a hole, but he sighed again and again, “Why the guest officer is troublesome? In this way, he teaches the old blind man how to deal with himself?”

“You are the one who deserved the calamity last time, are you still planning to stir up the wind and rain and seek benefits for yourself?”

At some point, the scenery around the restaurant has disappeared without a trace. Zuo Zixiong turned his head and looked around, only to see that he was in a secluded place in the east of the city, he couldn’t help being vigilant, his sword tightened, and he shouted, “Who is pretending to be a ghost here!”

The space was strangely distorted. A young man in purple clothes pulled a young girl out of it with a smile, and said with a smile: “If you want to pretend to be a god and play a ghost, who can be compared to the conferred god who founded the Zhou Dynasty for eight hundred years. What about people? Am I right, Jiang Shang… Brother Jiang Ziya!”