Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

That night.

The city of Juzhou is moving.

...

This royal family is the most prominent family in the state. The shock of the royal palace is the shock of the government, and the shock of the government will cause the whole city of Juzhou to fall apart.

Li Changan never expected that his recklessness would cause such a big consequence.

But it can't all depend on him.

Taoist priests spent the middle of the night traveling between yin and yang to reach this city of Juzhou from Yuzhou, a thousand miles away, just to race against time. But there was a saying, "The King of Hades is easy to see, and the little ghost is hard to deal with." He didn't want to run all night, and Huangquan Road walked all the way, but he stood in front of the palace. The king's concierge was stunned that he would not let him in, and still refused to pass it on to him.

"Are you the one who exposed the liar a few days ago? Bah! That's a monk."

"This donkey? A joke! Not all donkeys in the world are the same, but can they look like horses?"

"Are you a friend of the young master? There are a hundred thousand urgent things? Yo, it's from Yuzhou? What kind of dead Buddha?"

"I can tell you, I don't care who you are? No. Even if the prefect in the palace wants to see you, you have to line up tomorrow morning."

"You have to come in? Okay. Hand in the post tomorrow morning."

"Snapped!"

The ventilating door closed, and the Taoist priest was ashamed.

Tomorrow morning?

Tomorrow morning, the bones of the people of Yuzhou will be cold!

Li Changan was helpless, so he had to be a gentleman of Liang Shang once, and stepped in. However, the craftsmanship was too trendy, and as soon as he crossed the outer wall, he was caught by the secret whistle. Then, a team of Jiading guards surrounded him with open flames.

In this situation, what can the Taoist priest do? Only knocked over the things one by one with the scabbard.

Ever since, there was the previous scene.

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"It is related to the tens of thousands of people in Yuzhou. How can you criticize the Taoist leader for such a tens of thousands of urgent matters... In this way, Luo Yuqing is really an expert in Longhushan? Then the alchemy pill that day?"

"fake."

Li Changan is firm.

At this time, Wang Qiao, who still doesn't give up on Raoshizi Jindan, is also seeking immortality and admiration.

The Taoist movement naturally awakened all the masters of the Wang family. But once the night was getting dark, and the Taoist priests were in a hurry, there was no need to reminisce about the past, so they sent back to their rooms to continue to rest.

Only the head of the Wang family went to the yamen to explain the misunderstanding, leaving Wang Qiao to take Li Changan to find the imprisoned Luo Yuqing. As for the prince's clothes, according to his statement, he went to Chang'an to study and prepare for the exam after that day, and he was not in the mansion right now.

"We're here! Master Dao, please see, Luo Dao...the real person is here temporarily."

It didn't take a moment.

Wang Qiao introduced Li Chang'an into a private prison. In the prison, the seniors of Longhushan Zhengyi, Longtu, Xishi and other populations have profound cultivation skills. Yu Qixi is unparalleled in the world, but he is biased in magic. , At the same time, the veteran Taoist, who has a weird personality and is used to playing games and even slanderously,-Yunshui Sanren Luo Yuqing, is sleeping soundly.

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Li Changan looked at the scene in the prison, and for a while, his expression was quite strange.

Even though Luo Zhenren defrauded the Wang family of millions of fortunes, was punctured by himself, and was tied to a four-hooves on the spot, Li Changan never worried about his wealth and life.

According to the words of Longtu and others, this person has his own guardian **** who will be with him, waiting for the idle person to harm him.

Otherwise, with his skill in deceiving and deceiving, as well as the three-legged cat's blindness, he would have died in a certain wilderness and swallowed by wild beasts and monsters; or be caught by the suffering master, beaten to death with sticks, wrapped in straw mats and thrown into chaos. The funeral is up.

But I didn't think that his person was treated like this in this Wang's private prison.

A table of half-eaten sumptuous wines and dishes, exquisite decorations, furniture, soft pillows on a high bed draped with beautiful mosquito nets, and a small servant next to the bed... If it weren’t for the iron fence, the locks were tight, the Taoist priest would still Thinking that I came to the wrong place, I entered a certain superior room.

"I just thought, even if I can't make a golden core, it's great to learn two-handed illusion."

Wang Qiao laughed twice, and then the prison door was opened.

Entering the door, he looked at the young man with a searching look. The young man didn't say a word. He only pointed to the wine and vegetables on the table. The wine stains on the table were still new. He ordered the old-fashioned bed again, and his beard was still greasy.

Yes, pretend to be asleep.

Wang Qiao hurried forward to confess the crime, saying that "I have eyes but I don't know Mount Tai".

But the old Taoist did not lift his eyelids, but deliberately snored.

Wang Qiao was dumbfounded and called out anxiously:

"Daoist."

The old Taoist curled his beard.

"San people?"

The old way turned inside.

"Real people!"

The veteran pulled the quilt.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest is still making his temper, how can Li Changan wait?

Go straight to see you.

"The younger disciple Li Chang'an, the disciple of the king's school, visited the real person Luo. This time I take the liberty to interrupt, it is really..."

Li Changan will come one by one.

"... If you are not a real person, you can't fix the dead Buddha and save Yuzhou. Therefore, Starry Night is here, and Wang Wang, regardless of the previous suspicion, comes to help and save the people of Yuzhou."

Hearing this sentence, the old Taoist groaned twice, and slowly stood up.

Upon seeing this, Li Changan hurried forward and handed him the token and letter from Xishi.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist took over, but he didn't even plan to take a look. He looked at the top of his head with his eyes, as if an old **** was there.

Wang Qiao scratched his head straight at the sight, but Li Changan was prepared.

Taoist Xishi can give him a thorough understanding, his uncle master, his temper is small and weird. Originally, there was no talent for practicing magic techniques, and tossing around, only a blinding technique was slightly on the table.

Ever since, he used this method to trick the disciples on the mountain. But where is Longhu Mountain, and who can be fooled by this little trick?

Often, people will be contented with their own interest when they use it. But he doesn't. The more he fails, the more he wants to use it. In the end, people have to pinch their noses and pretend to be recruited before they will give up.

Later, I was promoted to Master Uncle, and toss the disciple again was too much to lose, so I had to go down the mountain to toss the head.

The Taoist priest gave the king a wink wink, and he immediately understood and asked people to fetch a scroll of scrolls to unfold.

But it was not the "Sea Fairy Mountains" that day. That painting was burned by the Wang Family Patriarch a long time ago. Now this one is the "Long Pavilion Farewell Picture", but I only see the long pavilion, decayed grass, carriages, and passers-by. Farewell.

When the old Taoist saw this picture, he smiled and handed him a teachable look.

He stretched, got out of bed, repeated the same tricks, and disappeared as soon as he turned.

And at the same time.

But there was a long bearded Taoist in the picture, and he walked slowly towards the carriage with his hands behind his back.

"good!"

Li Changan suddenly yelled, which shocked the people next to him.

"Real people really have supernatural powers! They can come and go without a trace with the mere albums, I must have been leaning on horses outside the palace at this time!"

Wang Qiao stunned and said: "But this hasn't gotten in the car..."

"Get in the car!"

The Taoist priest couldn't help but put the scrolls together, and then leaned his hand to fish in the void on his side, grabbed a certain "object", raised his foot and walked out.

Ore.

He heard howling like a pig.

"Zhu Zi An dare!"

"Little friend, little friend, lighten up! Ouch, strangle my neck!"

"Somehow take my gourd!"

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Underworld.

In the splendid field of flowers on the other side, the two rode on donkeys on a light path.

When he left the palace, Wang Qiao had also gifted an old-fashioned thousand-mile horse. However, ordinary beasts did not dare to enter this ghost gate at all, so helpless, Li Changan had to take Luo Yuqing to ride a donkey.

But fortunately, the donkey has a fat body and a strong body.

It is really annoying that the old liar whispers in his ears.

He didn't say anything harsh and mocking, but it was a long and boring journey, and he caught Li Chang'an. But the Taoist priest was racing against time, wishing to tear off his two legs and attach them to the donkey's belly, so that the donkey could run faster, and where there was a leisurely mind with him. It's just patience, talking with each other.

"Junior has some ways, he can actually copy the underworld shortcut."

"A few friends..."

Seeing that Li Changan's response was so perfunctory, the old liar gave a "tsk" and closed his mouth without speaking.

When I first stepped into the land, it was still a bit fresh, but I came all the way, the wilderness is connected to the wilderness, the sea of ​​flowers then the sea of ​​flowers, there is no ups and downs, and I can only walk along the light path, not walking around at will, for a long time It's unavoidable to be boring.

Luo Yuqing is a person who can't stay idle, otherwise he wouldn't have been improper on Longhu Mountain. Now that I was bored, I turned my eyes and hit the other side flower.

He glanced at Li Changan and thought to himself:

This little Taoist priest had no knowledge and didn't know when he entered Baoshan, thinking that the mountains and wilds were not rare. I don't want to remind you who asked you to pull the collar of the old way.

He can be seen in secret ancient books, and it is said that the legendary "Meng Po Soup" is made from this flower and the water from the Forgotten River. The book also says that it can also be used to make a wine called "Drunken Life, Dream of Death". Someone drunk this wine by mistake. Once he was drunk until now, his children and grandchildren have died for several rounds, but this person is still in good health.

Although Taoists abstain from greed, I don't want too much for the old way. This time, I only picked one flower.

But I moved my mind and leaned over to fish, but it was empty.

I looked intently, dumbfounded.

This flower bush actually gave way from the head of the donkey in split waves, and after the hoofs of the donkey stepped on it, it closed from the tail of the donkey, and would avoid his salty pig hands.

"A real person, the underworld is secretive and unpredictable. There is no yin soldier to support this trip, all care is the best. Don't get out of this light."

"I know it."

Luo Dao's face blushed, but he still grumbled impatiently and replied.

But what kind of temper is he? The more you can't catch it, the more itchy your heart.

Not long after Anfen, I suddenly saw an extraordinarily large and bright red flower in front of it, and it was also next to the light path, as if it was within easy reach.

Can not help but leaned out.

Extend your hands a bit more.

Lean more.

finally.

The fingertips were next to the flower stem, but the light also came out.

Only when the old Dao's face became happy, he felt his fingers tighten. The flower branch was like a living thing, twisting and clinging to it, but grabbed his finger.

Eh?

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"what!"

There was a short exclamation behind him, and Li Changan was an agitated spirit. He turned around to retrieve it, but he only heard the tearing sound of the cloth, leaving a sleeve of his hand free.

At the same time.

Suddenly, the wind broke out in the four fields, and everything in front of him was stained with vermilion.

Look up.

The void in the sky cast a blood-red mist with a gritty feeling.

Look around.

The flowers on the other side, which were originally brilliant, suddenly turned black and rotten, and within sight, all the flowering branches stretched out and danced wildly, as if countless ghost hands were about to pull the living, making people perish forever.

Li Changan suddenly remembered the sentence Lou Cheng said: Ming Tu will turn his face too.

He moved his mind and looked back abruptly.

However, seeing Luo Dao being tightly wrapped in flower vines, half of his body was pulled into the earth, his mouth was also filled with flowers, and he was waving his hands and whimpering at Li Changan.

Also at this time.

The light path under my feet suddenly narrowed.

Damn it!

Li Changan immediately realized.

It's going to dawn!

This ghost gate is about to close.