While the head fell to the ground, a cold voice came from the city gate: "Go back and say to Yuanchang that Gongsun Tu doesn't want it. Let him give the head directly to Guangren, which is a thank you for Master Dafang who has been saving him for so many years. These are Gongsun Tu, and the next time it will be a volcano. When will it be Guangren's turn to Master Dafang himself? Remember to say, I will go to his grave to burn paper on the head of the Ancient Head. Are you still pretending to be stupid?"

After taking a deep breath, the driver took off his coachman's coat and hat, revealing his bald head and monk's robe. After respectfully reciting the Buddha's name in the direction of the city gate, he said: "The little monk must tell Master Yuanchang what his teacher said. If the monk has no other teachings, the little monk will go back now...;..."

After saying that, the monk got on the carriage again, turned his head and drove in the direction he came. After watching the carriage walk away, the figures of Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu and his son appeared on the city gate tower. Erlangzi looked at the back of the carriage with some confusion and said to his 'bird father': "Old guy, how did your uncle see that the old guy is a cover? If he hadn't known that he was your relative, I would have thought your uncle and Yuanchang were in the same group. At least he knew the details...;..."

"Does it be difficult?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "The coachman's face was covered with greasy, but his neck was as white as a woman. And a living person died in front of him, how many people are not afraid of not shouting or running?"

"Then let him go like that? Just kill him directly. Are you still expecting Yuanchang to come?" After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Bai Wuqiu's eyes widened even wider. He pointed to the back of the carriage that was about to disappear and said, "I killed so many last night, and this one is not bad. Don't be afraid that there is no news. Yuanchang's little bastard will be sending someone."

"Let this monk go away to let him go back to pass the message. No one thought that Yuanchang would have the courage to come here in person." After Gui Bugui beat him up, he continued: "The courage of Yuanchang to massacre the city so close to Luoyang means that he has something urgent and requires such a large amount of souls. Silly boy, what should you do now if you are Yuanchang?"

"Bah! Why don't you compare me to being a good person?" Bai Wuqiu spat, tilted his head and thought for a while, and continued, "If I am Yuanchang, then quickly change the place, slaughter another city and fatten the soul inside, and then bring it to celebrate the New Year."

Speaking of this, Bai Wuqiu paused for a moment, blinked his eyes, and continued to say to his 'bird father': "Don't just say, old man, what about you? What would you do if you are that little bastard Yuanchang?"

"It's a pity that you are not Yuanchang. How good would it be if you were Yuanchang? That would save us a lot of trouble." Speaking of this, Gui Bugui walked down the city gate with his hands behind his back and walked down the horse road. While walking, he said to Bai Wuqiu without looking back: "If I am Yuanchang, I will find a way to drive you away and continue to collect the soul I want...;..."

At this time, Wu Mian also walked in, looked at the wine on the ground and said, "Evil Dharma? Isn't Yuanchang evil enough?"

"Did you see it? This is Gongsun Tu's method, to prevent someone from accidentally lifting the wine." Gui Bugui found a piece of open space and poured the remaining wine into the open space, and saw that the wine turned into the big passage that just appeared. However, this time the wine was abundant, and Gongsun Tu's signature dash;dash; Tu's pen...;

"There is the chief general of the palace, what's the use of serving the empress?" Gui Bugui smiled and spat at Xiao Rensan. Then he took another jar of wine and put the jar of wine on the ground. Nothing happened. Then he gave a prize to the jar of wine into the previous jar. After filling it, the wine poured out after it became the eight words of "becoming the command of heaven," which was long and eternal.

"No, it was obvious that the immortal blessings were always there, and the immortals had lived forever, how did it change now?" Xiao Rensan thought that his dream of founding the country was a dream of yellow, so he continued unwillingly: "It must be that you can't stand our ginseng as the emperor, so that we changed the things written in it. Immortal, please quickly change the word "Divine God" to show saints. After our ginseng ascended the throne, we will be appointed as the chief eunuch in the palace and let you serve the empress...;..."

Gui Bugui followed the mouth of the jar and looked inside for a few times. After not finding any mystery, he spoke, "It turns out that Gongsun Tu was really captured by Yuanchang, but this little alchemist really has some means. If he is captured, he can turn the wine jar into a magic weapon."

Gui Bugui took the jar of wine from Zhang Song's hand, and after weighing it, he poured the remaining wine on the ground. He saw that the wine automatically turned into a line of mercury-like handwriting: The demon monk Yuanchang colluded with the Hu people to slaughter the people to take their souls and refine evil methods. Unfortunately, Tu was captured. If a noble man discovered the mystery in the wine, please send the jar to a certain mountain, and shout in the mountains that Gongsun is in trouble, there will be immortals who will give him ten thousand gold...;…;

Now he was so beautiful that he went to Wu Mian to find him. Guidance was the day he ascended the throne. Unexpectedly, after he came back, he became like these eight words.

Last night, Xiao Rensan had been drinking here for a night and had just accidentally sprinkled the wine from the wine jar. The wine flowed on the ground and turned into these words. At that time, Zhang Song and Taotie and Jiao Zi passed by the door. After hearing Xiao Rensan's exclamation, he hurried in to check it out. He also made up a lie, saying that this is the God of Baccarat, indicating that the world will be unified in Rensan's hands. Otherwise, why would these imperial seals appear?

However, after seeing these words, Xiao Rensan's brows frowned. The little guy pointed to another pool of wine on the ground and said, "No, Fatty Zhang, what have you moved? It wasn't these words just now. I was obviously ordered by heaven, and I will live forever...; Fatty Zhang, did you do anything while our ginseng is not there? Who said just now? This is the God of Baccarat who shows his sage and intends to pass on the great position to us ginseng? Bah!"

While talking, Zhang Song splashed some wine jar at his hand towards the ground, and when the wine fell to the ground, it rolled on the ground like mercury. In the end, it turned into eight Chinese characters: Yuanchang's massacre of the city, refining the soul and seizing the method...;

When they entered the wine cellar, they saw Zhang Song and Taotie squatting on the ground, staring at the wine residue on the ground, muttering something. After seeing Gui Bugui being taken down by Xiao Rensan, Zhang Song smiled and said, "Look at what your young master has found here. Gui Bugui, we all underestimated Gongsun Tu. He can leave magic weapons here..."

After saying that, Xiao Rensan pulled Gui Bugui's hand without saying a word and walked into the house. Now the entire county town is covered with formations, and he is not afraid of Yuanchang and others killing him. At that moment, Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu and his son were led by Xiao Rensan to the wine cellar with their positions.

"Do you think we ginseng are soaked in wine every day?" Xiao Rensan pushed Bai Wuqiu away, waved to Guibugui, and continued, "You old man, come in and see what we ginseng found in the jar of wine? The God of Baccarat is sage, hurry up and go down with our ginseng to take a look. Later, you will think of our ginseng's national name, hurry up...;...; If you go late, you will have to get the fat man named Zhang...;..."

Before the father and son could push the door in, they saw Xiao Ren running out of the inside and almost hit Gui Bugui. Bai Wuqiu laughed and said, "Len Lao San, you drank too much in the early morning, right? Why did I tell you? It's just a dish..."

After confirming that this place has nothing to do with the gods, I was worried that the soul here would scare Niu'er, who was called Dai Chuntao in this life. Gui Bugui asked Master and disciple Xi Yingzhen to hide in a farm on the edge of Luoyang with Niu'er. To deal with a Yuanchang, this great sorcerer would not be able to come forward.

After walking down from the city gate tower, the father and son walked towards the largest house in the city. In the past few days, Xiao Ren was struggling under the ground for three days, and finally found the fine wine in the cellar in Gongsun Tu. He simply locked the manager who was neither male nor female here, but after being knocked unconscious by the old guy, she had not yet woken up. Gui Bugui was still waiting to wake up and had something to ask the manager.
Chapter completed!