"Junior Sister Zhuo'er, don't be angry. It's not good if you get angry."

The young man laughed strangely, stopped talking, but his eyes were fixed at the end of the ghost street, because it was exactly eleven o'clock now.

These three are the magic disciples who appeared in Lushan before. The girl was Zhuo'er from Qingxin Temple, the monk was Huineng from Wuliang Temple, and the young man was Zeng De of Taiqing Sect. The little monkey on Zhuo'er was afraid of Zeng De or knew that the ghost street was about to begin. It had climbed from its shoulders into Zhuo'er's arms, and a pair of furry arms were placed on Zhuo'er's shoulders, buried her small head in, and she didn't dare to look out again, or both.

Li Mubai did not bring Yin Si over. Yin Si originally fed with ghosts, so it would be bad if he made a big fuss here.

The sound of the bell became more and more, and finally it became a little harsh, but it still did not overshadow the sound of the suona.

The sound of the suona stopped in a short while, and the sound of the bell was not as loud as before. Instead, the end turned into white fog and confused. In a blink of an eye, the entire ghost street was filled with heavy fog. The white lantern suddenly lit up, and the white lights reflected the word "Dian" on it to be particularly eye-catching.

"Crack..."

The sound of a wooden wheel rolling on the ground sounded. From the end there was a wooden cart, slowly driving in the fog, moving very slowly. The cart was a thin, hunched old man. Because the fog was filled with fog, he couldn't see his true appearance. After pushing the wooden cart for several steps, he took a rest.

At this time, more black shadows came out from behind. These black shadows could not see the true appearance, but they never walked out of the door curtain made of white paper.

"It's starting, let's go in."

Huang Yuelang patted Li Mubai on the shoulder, then first opened the paper-made curtain and walked in, Li Mubai followed closely behind.

As soon as I entered here, I felt a lot of eyes staring at me, all with a stern look. After I came in, the yin energy inside was very heavy, and it felt like I fell into the ice cellar, making people reluctant to escape immediately.

He followed Huang Yuelang tightly. Huang Yuelang stopped in front of the wooden cart. Li Mubai walked to the side and saw the shadow clearly. He was shocked. Next to the cart was an old man. He was wearing black clothes, which looked like paper cut, without the texture of the clothes. However, the word "加安" was written in front of his clothes. The old man was very thin, and his head was very small, with white hair, deep concave eyes, and a pointed chin. He stood there motionless, very strange. The cart next to him was covered with a thick white cloth.

Li Mubai walked to the side and suddenly a smell that made people's appetite increase came from next to him. This fragrance was very strange and should have come from the cart.

"He is Shou Gong, he belongs to the underworld's official."

Li Mubai asked quietly.

"Boy, I haven't been here for a long time. What good things did you bring here?"

Shou Gong suddenly spoke, his voice was very ugly, like a duck's voice, but there was a hint of smile in his words.

"This time I'm here to come and change some birthday cream."

Huang Yuelang spoke directly.

"he?"

Shou Gong then turned his gaze to Li Mubai and stared at Li Mubai's eyes. After staring for a few seconds, his face, which had a smile on his face, immediately became shocked.

"You... are you kidding?"

Shou Gong's body trembled a little, staring at Li Mubai, his lips trembled a little.

"No joke. Although your official position is small, you are a Yin God after all. How could I make fun of you?"

This was the first time Huang Yuelang saw Mr. Shou so disobediently, staring at him with some confusion, not knowing what he was selling for.

"What a familiar eye, I seem to have seen it, but I can't remember it for a moment. Can you see your face?"

Shou Gong stared at Li Mubai carefully and asked softly.

Li Mubai hesitated a little, not forgetting Huang Yuelang's warning. He heard Shou Gong's questioning, he hesitated a little.

"Don't worry, although Shou Gong is also a ghost, he is an official in the underworld and will not do anything out of order."

Huang Yuelang patted Li Mubai on the shoulder and signaled him to rest assured. Since Huang Yuelang said this, he had nothing to worry about. He immediately reached out and pulled down his mask, revealing his true face.

"Ah...how is it possible, how could there be someone who imagines this way!"

When Shou Gong saw Li Mubai's face, he immediately let out a strange cry, and his body retreated several times and almost fell.

Some wandering ghosts next to him looked here one after another. Li Mubai quickly brought his mask again, took off the gourd from his waist, and said:

"This is the ghost I caught. You can check it out yourself to see how much longevity cream can be replaced. Don't deceive me, otherwise even if you are a Yin God, I will go to the underworld to ask for an explanation!"

Li Mubai's tone was very heavy. He was not talking nonsense. Now that he could leave his soul, it was easy to go to the underworld.

"The villain dares not."

Mr. Shou hurriedly grabbed the soul-catching gourd, touching the soul-catching gourd, while looking at Li Mubai, as if he was confirming something.

"You think I'm the capital."

Li Mubai smiled because Mo Li said that he used to be named Tiandu, and judging by Shou Gong's reaction, he should know his past situation. If he was really a person from the upper realm, how could he be left here and why?

"Ah...you..."

Shou Gong's hand trembled, and the soul-catching gourd almost fell down, looking at Li Mubai with horror on his face.

"Isn't it?"

In order to find out why he became like this, Li Mubai's tone suddenly sank and he came over with a powerful aura.

"It's not my business, Lord Tiandu really doesn't matter to me, I don't know anything."

Shou Gong suddenly knelt on the ground with a "bang", and his head was desperately knocking to the ground.

The wandering ghosts around him suddenly sighed and wanted to gather around to watch the fun. After all, Shou Gong is different from them. Shou Gong is a yin god, far from comparable to these wandering ghosts.

"Get out!"

Seeing these wandering ghosts trying to come over, Huang Yuelang suddenly turned around, and raised the dark Yincha token in his hand. A majesty that these wandering ghosts could not resist was emitted from the token, just like a tiger is the king of all beasts, and other animals retreated when they heard the whistling sound.

"Mu Bai, don't scare the old man. Shou Gong is a ghost. You have made me feel a little embarrassed by this. What else is there?"

Huang Yuelang grabbed the Yincha token in his hand and started asking.

"It's not the time to tell you, and I'll talk about it when I've settled this."

Li Mubai walked to Shou Gong and looked at his panic-faced face. Before Li Mubai could say anything, Shou Gong stuttered:

"The villain really doesn't know that the adults will come to the ghost street. If you have any mistakes, please forgive me."

"Get up, I'm not the sky anymore."

Li Mubai spoke lightly, feeling that Mr. Shou really regarded himself as the sky. When he heard Li Mubai say this, Mr. Shou stood up in shock and looked at Li Mubai carefully. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"From your momentum, I'm afraid that your affairs have not yet recovered. Your affairs are confidential. How dare we disclose them if we wait for the little ghost official? I'd better call you Lord Tiandu."

"You don't know? Then who knows?"

Li Mubai was a little annoyed. This old ghost actually kept him in hiding.

He had doubts in his heart, not because of that dream. He didn't believe in the dream too much, but Mo Li also called him Tiandu. Mo Li appeared alive in front of his eyes, or in other words, what he had was not a dream, but a potential consciousness buried in his heart.

"Only Master Di Ting from the Netherworld Blood Sea can know about this, and it's not easy to make a statement."

Shou Gong glanced at the surroundings, suddenly came over and spoke in a low voice.

After saying that, Li Mubai was stunned. Could it be that he really wanted to go to the underworld and go to the Netherworld Blood Sea?

"Okay, hurry up and exchange it for the longevity cream."

Li Mubai said slowly.

"Sir, why do you want so much longevity cream? Hey, you..."

Mr. Shou suddenly put his hand on Li Mubai's shoulder, and a cold feeling came, and he suddenly exclaimed slightly.

“What is it?”

Li Mubai asked in surprise when he saw Shou Gong withdraw his palm.

"Sir, your life span seems to have been pulled away by someone for twelve years. It is impossible. No one can extract the life span of others. Unless it is the judge, the judge will definitely not do this. Unless it is the Lord Tiandu who casts a life span, it will cause his life span to be lost."

Shou Gong started to reason about himself.

"You old man, why are you talking so much nonsense? Change my birthday cream quickly."

Li Mubai looked at Huang Yuelang, who was becoming more and more weird, and his voice became a little louder.

"yes……"

After measuring the ghosts in the soul-catching gourd, Shou Gong took out a yellow paper and lifted the white cloth. The charming fragrance suddenly became even more intense. This was a symbol of a beautiful life. Even these wandering ghosts couldn't help but be attracted.

"Go away!"

Shou Gong scolded coldly, and these wandering ghosts retreated.

The wooden cart is filled with snow-white longevity cream. These longevity creams are about half a wide finger and long middle fingers, like rice cakes, but there is a bright red mark on it and a round shape with the word longevity in it.

I changed Li Mubai a bag and a half. There were fifty pieces of longevity cream in one bag. Each piece of longevity cream can increase the life of one week. Seventy-five pieces can increase a person's life span by 525 days, which is more than a year.

"Did you, the old man, deduct me? I have caught so many evil spirits, just that little? Fill another bag."

Li Mubai was extremely depressed. He had worked hard to catch so many ghosts, but he had only changed his lifespan for more than a year. How could he not be angry?

"Sir, this is already given more."

Fear cream looked at Li Mubai with some embarrassment.

He did give it too much quickly and did not lie to Li Mubai. However, what he unexpectedly expected was that Li Mubai actually snatched the half yellow paper bag from his hand and reached out to grab the longevity paste in the cart.

"careful!"

When Shou Gong saw this scene, he suddenly burst into screaming.

[Thank you for the gold medal of the Evil Soul Reader, and Wu Tingting Reader's gold medal. Go buy things in the afternoon, and update the third update to the evening.]

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