Chapter 620 Mirror

I squatted on the roof and watched the people emerging from the black squash, hoping to uncover the tiles and smash them!

Isn’t this the old man Yi? How big is this old man drawing a circle waiting for us to jump?

The scenery around is different now, as if the long street of the underworld has encroached on the real scene.

This small courtyard is like an isolated island floating in a dead silence.

"Where is your husband?" Jidu Xingjun asked without any hesitation.

He stepped on the roof with his feet, holding his hands in his chest, as if our target was the starry sea, looking proudly at the manipulated "people" below.

"...I was called to the underworld by Taiyi God, probably because of this." I whispered.

"Hmph! These gods look kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but they are actually old people with bad habits! They are good at calculating! All the immortals, demons, men and ghosts are plotted against by them!" Ji sneered disdainfully.

"How can I subdue the evil people if I am not a little dark-bellied? Is the immortal god like you, fighting desperately before talking about it? Where is my brain?" I gave him a blank look.

"Oh~~ You have not become an immortal yet, so you have helped those old guys talk? I have been dealing with them for thousands of years, but you don't know much yet?" He looked at me with contempt.

"Yes, yes, Lord Xingjun, if you can't leave this yard, you might as well find a way to deal with the scene in front of you? Are you planning to stand here and talk to the enemy?"

Ji Du was stunned for a moment.

This guy was so angry that he must have been pulled down for no reason. The lunar eclipse has not yet faded, and it is covered by heavy dark clouds, which will definitely have a great impact on him.

Moreover, Luohu is not here, and he is just "summoned" him down. What does it mean?

He snorted coldly: "Which bastard who doesn't have eyes wants to deal with this star king is simply seeking death!"

I pointed to Old Man Yi standing in the black swamp: "That old man not only dealt with you, but also cheated my brother, my sister-in-law, and my spirit beast and monsters. I don't know their situation yet..."

Ji Du raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is this old ghost coming from?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, this guy is in his eighties or nineties? It seems that he has been planning since decades ago... The old prince here is not right, he seems to want to rebel."

"Rebel?" Ji Du grinned: "I like it."

Uh? What?!

"The old prince is the city god here, right? Isn't he a rebellion a sin of the Northern Emperor's imprisonment? The punishment for the earthly sin and heavenly punishment is going to be added. Hehe, why don't I help him?" Ji Du sneered.

I didn't lift it up in one breath and almost bleeded.

This guy! Could it be that he is as good as the black-hearted boy Luohu Xingjun, who is not apart from public or private affairs?

Luohu was actually too dark-hearted. Zhu Weiti asked him to give him a Dharma, but he did not refuse, so he slowly turned into a lotus. When Zhu Weiti was solved by us desperately, he sneered and said, "This opportunity is not my star king's fault."

It was pushed cleanly and for granted, and it even settled a new relationship.

Jidu's temper is simpler and rougher than Luohu, but he is also a rebel!

At this time, he was actually thinking about causing trouble for Jiang Qiyun!

I was about to persuade him not to make trouble, but he didn't look at me, jumped straight ahead and landed lightly on the roof of the gate.

He squatted down and supported his knees and said to the old man Yi below: "Hey, old ghost, who has summoned me to the king of stars to the world? Do you want to die?"

Old Man Yi smiled strangely, grinned with a shriveled mouth, and said slowly: "Don't be anxious, the person who summoned you is not me, I am just a silly old man. How can this Taoist practice be called to you down the world? Without a few hundred years of Taoist practice, how can you be able to invite you to the top... Hehehe..."

Ji Du snorted coldly: "You know your appearance. Since it's not you, then get out of here! Call the guy who summoned me to come!"

The wrinkles on Old Man Yi's face were like deep gullies. At this time, he stood in the black fog, revealing a bit of white teeth. Looking at it with a little moonlight in the sky, he felt very scary.

White teeth...

If he was the Taoist boy Yang Xian who met my great-grandfather at a young age, he would be around ninety years old now.

A ninety-year-old man can still have such neat teeth?

If ordinary people want to prolong their life, they either cultivate themselves, keep the right path in mind, do good deeds and accumulate blessings; or they will fall into the evil path and do everything they can to achieve their goals.

Old man Yi was not timid at Ji Du at all. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Xingjun, that person is not convenient to come, and he can't come. Why not ask you to go there in person..."

Ji Du narrowed his eyes and snorted arrogantly: "Just! In the lower world, who is qualified to let me go? Seeking death!"

Old Man Yi laughed a few times in his throat: "Hehe... Isn't it just... looking for death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, many ghosts appeared around my yard.

The shadows are hustle and bustle.

The wooden buildings on the long street that were closed doors were now open, and many ghosts burst into pieces.

These ghosts are hazy and illusory, confused and ignorant, and cannot gather their ghost energy.

It turns out that the abnormality of the long street is because of this... The old prince turned the long street into a five-star water pattern from a subtle angle - it is a S-shaped shape with a very small angle.

We usually guide the airflow at home and try to make a soft S-shaped shape with curves and straightness. In this way, bad breath can be dissipated and good breath can be retained for longer.

What good atmosphere can there be on the long street? It is full of dark ghost spirit.

The old prince allowed these auras to be preserved as much as possible. After hundreds of years of accumulation, his territory has long been a resentful and dark slumber.

Thinking about it now, the white bones in Nanke's reflection were as dense as a mountain, and the resentment surged in the sky, just to hide these auras. Jiang Qiyun broke the Dharma and destroyed the two little ghosts who turned the magic weapon. This aura could no longer be covered.

I jumped over on the lotus, lowered my voice and said to Jidu: ​​"You are the god after all! Are you going to be pointed at by these ghosts and monsters who disturb the Yin and Yang? These people obviously don't take you seriously."

Ji Du glared at me: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't need you to teach me how to do it!"

"Then why don't you deal with them quickly! There are so many ghosts! It's too late for me to be imprisoned and get evil!"

"I don't know how to catch ghosts! It's all my business! Aren't you the little empress of the underworld?"

"You--you only know how to fight?!"

He raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "That's right."

Gengguangguang… It turns out that you, the god, will only cause trouble!

I couldn't help but hold my forehead: "Jidu Xingjun, Lord Zun Shen, if you only know how to fight, please deal with this old man well, I will deal with the rest."

"You?" he sneered, "I heard that the little empress of the Northern Emperor is so delicate that she can only cry. Oh... she is quite good at giving birth. There is no advantage except this~~ Can you deal with so many ghosts?"

I clenched the Yu Ruyi in my hand and grinded my teeth secretly.

You, great, master, ah...hf();
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