In order to keep his children alive, Lu Xinyue couldn't do it to ruin Lu Tianxia's half-life happiness and a bright future.

She couldn't abandon her child, nor could she abandon Lu Tian. At this moment, Lu Xinyue was in conflict. She didn't know what to do, how to decide, how to convince herself.

After struggling, Lu Xinyue turned around and kowtowed to the man in the suit: "Please let them all survive. I will give you whatever you want. I will give you money and give you a lot of money."

It is said that having money can make ghosts grind, and at this critical moment Lu Xinyue can only think of money, because in this confusing world, money can truly give her a sense of security.

"Naive, how can Lu Tian's fate be solved by money, I will give you three breaths time for Lu Tian to choose."

Speaking of this, the man in the suit flew to the door, and then continued mocking: "Lu Tian, ​​could it be that your life is more expensive than your nephew? You are his uncle. Are you going to live like this and let others poke your spine and say You killed your nephew?"

After hearing the other party's words, Lu Tian slowly got up, and his gloomy face seemed to have a relief that could not be concealed.

But when Lu Tian was about to speak, the fat man opened his mouth in advance: "Listen to the lackeys of the White Cloth Door, Brother Lu Tian is a Maoshan disciple. If you want to force him to change his life, Mao Shan will destroy all of your White Cloth Door.

You are a little ghost servant, can you be the master of the white-clothed door? If you force Lu Tian to abandon his cultivation, you will be slapped and skinned when you go back. Do you dare? "

The fat man yelled, and what he said made the expressions of the two ghost servants suddenly change.

If the two forces of Baiyimen and Maoshan are compared together, they are undoubtedly a strong man and a baby.

If Lu Tian really had Maoshan as a backer, he would not dare to decide the life and death of the other party as a ghost servant.

But the ghost servants are not stupid, how big Maoshan is, how could Lu Tian, ​​a Taoist who didn't even enter the profound sect, have something to do with that kind of power.

"Hehe, Maoshan Tianshi is an expert outside the world, you little Taoist priests who are not influential, also want to have a relationship with that kind of person, and don't take a picture of yourself without peeing.

Lu Tian, ​​the three breaths time has passed, and the life and death of your nephew is in your hands. Decide. "

The ghost servant didn't want to waste any more time, because the longer it was, the less beneficial it would be for him.

Lu Tian was extremely anxious at this time. The people of the Chenghuang faction should crawl here, right?

But when the ghost servant forced Lu Tian to make a decision, the fat man laughed for no reason.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Hearing the other's arrogant laughter, the two ghost servants frowned slightly. Among them, the man in suit said the most displeased: "What are you laughing at, do you want to die?"

"I beg you to die?" The fat man glanced at the two ghost servants indifferently, and then walked down from the second floor step by step.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you have eyes and no beads. The Hundred Talisman Formation that Lu Tian just displayed is the unspoken secret of Maoshan. Can it not be seen with the eyesight of two people?

If Lu Tian has nothing to do with Maoshan, how did he learn the Hundred Talisman Formation? If you really force him to self-mutilate, there will only be one way to go back, and that is death! "

Having said this, the fat man paused for a while, then he looked at the man in the suit and said, "The white-clothed door does want to kill Lu Tian, ​​and you are the best ghosts."

It was all for this, and the two ghost servants knew the truth no matter how stupid they were.

The Talisman Array that Lu Tian displayed just now was indeed very similar to Maoshan's Hundred Talisman Array, but it was not so powerful.

It is impossible for ordinary beginners to release the full power of the Hundred Talisman Great Array, so this is understandable.

"I wait for the favor of the white-clothed door to survive in the world. What if I become a substitute for the dead?

Your Excellency has said so much, nothing more than trying to save Lu Tian's fate, but today even if you invite the king Laozi, he must die. "

This time it was not the man in the suit who spoke, but the ghost servant with a long tongue.

Seeing that the fat man had said so much, the other party still had a tough attitude, and the people from the Chenghuang faction still did not come, Lu Tian also prepared for the worst.

No matter what the price is, he will keep Longlong's soul today, otherwise he will really regret it for life.

"Well, since the two sincerely want my Lu Tian to abolish my cultivation base, then I will give it to you."

Speaking of this, Lu Tian pulled out the scroll of True Monarch that he had prepared on his back and said: "I have a portrait here. Just put back the soul of my nephew."

Having said that, Lu Tian waved his arms, and the picture scroll flew out and whizzed down on the TV wall.

A portrait of a man in his twenties and thirties, wearing a cyan robe, a spell between his fingers, and a slightly murderous eye appeared in front of the crowd.

As soon as they saw that portrait, the two ghost servants unconsciously stepped back. As servants of the White Cloth Gate, they naturally knew who this person was, and the other party was Yuhua Tianzun!

I heard that Yuhua Tianzun is just a code name, and the other party is already a person who climbs the immortal. As for what realm it is, I am afraid that few people know this world.

Moreover, this Tianzun still has a great reputation in the Nether Land, including the Ghost Emperor and the Ksitigarbha King who obeyed his words.

Seeing the two ghost servants with solemn expressions, Lu Tian was slightly relieved. As long as they were afraid, he would have a chance. Maybe he could wait to rescue the soldiers.

"You two, I shouldn't do this too much, right?" Lu Tian looked at the two of them, and at the same time took out the talisman pen and pointed it at the center of the portrait.

It originally required a very cumbersome step to open the light, but at this time, it was directly ignored by Lu Tian. He wanted to use this method to scare the two ghosts, so that they would not dare to do whatever they want.

But at this moment, Lu Tian only felt that a cold wind hit behind him, which made his calm heart a little more turbulent.

Yes, the people from the Chenghuang faction have finally arrived.

As soon as a few people appeared, they directly isolated the mortals, so at this time Lu Xinyue and the others couldn't see anyone other than the three of Lu Tian.

"Two, to collect mortal souls in front of the Feathered Heavenly Sovereign, is this probably not appropriate?"

An old man with a judge's pen in his hand and a merit book in his arms looked at the ghost servant, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

There are four people, three generals, and one civil servant. They have actually watched the excitement for a long time. If Lu Tian had no license to use, they would not appear at this time.

When they saw the stranger dressed in strange clothes, the ghost servant knew who the other party was, but what made the two of them puzzled was why the city god came so fast, as if they knew that there was a war here.

"My lord, we are the people of the White Cloth Gate. This is a customs clearance token. Please have a look."

The long-tongued man offered the token with both hands, but the red-clothed old man didn't look at it. Instead, he said coldly: "Are you a ghost servant of the white-clothed door, can you do whatever you want here?

In private with a mortal body and a soul-stuck, is your white-clothed door so arrogant? "

When talking, the old man in red took a pen to write and draw on the book, just like the master in ancient times, who wanted to register these in the book.

Lu Tian knew what the ultimate goal of these people was, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "My lord..."

Before Lu Tian could speak, the red-clothed old man stretched out his hand to interrupt: "We already know what happened. After returning home, Chenghuang will decide.

Ghost servant, it is already a felony that you steal mortal souls privately. If you still don't hand it over, do you want to stay in prison for three years in Wangjiang River? "

Although the conversation interrupted by the other party made Lu Tian feel unhappy, the old man's words were on his heart.

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