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Chapter 150 The Former Conferred God

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    Maybe it was shocked by Lin Baixuan's method of ordering the Yin soldiers. Until the next morning, when Lin Baixuan left, Yan Chixia and Xia Hou seemed to have forgotten that there was a female ghost Xiaoqing who was forgotten by the Yin soldiers.

    Lin Baixuan left without any psychological burden.

    "I ordered them to take away the ghost of 'No Lord' from Jade Emperor Mountain. Xiaoqing has followed me honestly recently. How can he be called 'No Lord'?"

    Last night when the Yin soldiers were arresting the ghosts, Xiaoqing was hiding in the room, watching the black chains dangling around her like snakes, and was so frightened that she almost passed out.

    The sun was not strong, so Xiaoqing happily followed Lin Baixuan with a bamboo umbrella.  Looking around, she seemed to be surprised at everything - she lost a soul and a soul, and lost countless memories of her previous life.  As a ghost, how dare to enjoy the landscape flowers in broad daylight?

    Seeing Xiaoqing's happy appearance, Lin Baixuan frowned instead.

    Along the way, he has secretly released a huge spiritual consciousness, and he can see the entire Yuhuang Mountain clearly. He can even clearly identify a few hares and a few small snakes in the mountain, but he can't find the little one.  The lost soul of Qing.

    "Do you still remember your life experience?"

    Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at her blank eyes, Lin Baixuan knew that he had asked for nothing.

    "Where do you want to go?"

    Lin Baixuan can only smash the cans and smash them, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.  Since she can't remember her own origin, let alone where her soul is, she can only let her run around like a chicken without a head, maybe she can vaguely remember something

    The only thing that is certain is that Xiaoqing was captured by the tree demon's grandmother after she became a ghost. In one night, she was determined not to be able to fly very far, at most within a radius of tens of miles.

    Jade Emperor Mountain is located near the official road, and there are more than ten villages, large and small, and three or four towns within tens of miles, including Nanguo Town, where Ning Caichen went to collect the debt.  Invisibly, it has brought a lot of difficulty to find the soul.

    It's the beginning of the lights, the largest restaurant in Nanguo Town is brightly lit, silk and bamboo are melodious in the lobby, laughter and boxing games are heard endlessly, singing and drinking, it is peaceful and peaceful.

    After singing a song and dance, the singers retreated one after another.  A blind luthier who was over sixty years old slowly walked out of the backstage under the guidance of a child, bowed respectfully to the surroundings, and said in a loud voice: "I want to teach you nobles that recently, the little old man feels old and frail, and can't bear it."  Heavy burden, this is the last performance of the little old man, and I would like to ask all the nobles to give you a lot of praise, the little old man hereby thank you."

    There was booing from all around, and someone laughed loudly: "Old Qin Man, we have listened to your old ditties for decades, such as 'Eighteen Touches', and 'Send Your Lover', our ears are callused.  .Since you are about to return to Fengqin, how about singing a fresh little song for us today?"

    The blind luthier didn't seem to hear the booing around, but nodded and smiled repeatedly: "Since the nobles are interested, the little old man has learned a new word recently, how about letting you taste it?"

    Amid the laughter of the crowd, the blind luthier sat down cross-legged, fumbled for the Yaoqin handed over by the little boy, adjusted the sound column, slid his thin and slender fingers across the surface of the piano, and made a sound like jade beads falling on the plate.  The noisy sound in the hall covered the past.

    The old blind man grinned, and a desolate voice sounded in the hall.

    "The setting sun on the battlefield is as red as blood, and the bones of the dead are exposed to the wilderness for thousands of miles.

    ? Where is the battlefield in the distance?  Chaotic clouds and decaying grass bring the setting sun.

    The yellow sand is scattered and the wind is bleak, and the lonely village is empty and fighting.

    The trenches collapsed, and the sand was stained with blood at dusk in the cold moon.

    ? Wild clouds set and the dark clouds are low, the autumn wind is rustling and old crows are weeping.

    ?The skulls on the battlefield entangle the grass roots, and the cold wind knocks on the door of the deserted village at night.

    Rather be a peaceful dog than a chaotic person!  "

    At first, the drinkers didn't take it seriously, but when they heard "No one in the lonely village is fighting in the air", the chaotic voice gradually subsided, and pairs of surprised and uncertain eyes looked at the blind luthier.  When it came to "Being a dog of peace, don't be a chaotic person", the hall was silent.

    Only the old blind man, who seemed to have no one else around, sang the last line three times in a row, as if he still had more to say, and there was a lingering lingering sound.

    After singing a song, the blind luthier pressed his hands on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped.  He stood up, smiled, nodded to everyone, and was about to leave with the support of the little boy.  But someone in the hall shouted loudly: "Old blind man, you are so brave, you dare to use a song "Yuefu" to ridicule the chaotic world, is it because you are impatient?"

    The blind luthier, however, remained expressionless, and said with a smile: "This nobleman speaks too seriously! The old blind man is already buried in the loess, so how can he be ridiculed by the court?"???  As the saying goes, it is good: don't use deceit to be a human being, and there is a god when you hold your head three feet high.  If you continue to do evil without retribution, the murderers in the world will eat people.  You gentlemen live in this land of golden flowers, it is as if you are in heaven, but you are afraid that the villains who will cause chaos in the world will raise their troops at some point"

    After saying these words, everyone in the hall changed their faces, and the face of the person who was yelling and cursing was even flushed, and he couldn't help standing up abruptly, and strode forward.

    It wasn't until that person came out more and more, that everyone found that he was a majestic figure, wearing a light brown short robe, tied with a leather belt, leather shoes on the head, and dressed in the uniform of a military official, they couldn't help being secretly shocked.

    The man was tough and handsome.  He holds a horizontal saber upside down, a long whip around his waist, and five Yanling sabers on his back.  He walked to the front of the hall and shouted: "Old blind man, although Your Majesty is being deceived by traitors, there are still many loyal ministers and righteous men in the court to support him. Sooner or later, the world will be restored to the world. You are here to deceive the public, is it true that you are suffering?"  Who gave instructions?"

    The blind luthier was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "May I ask your Excellency"

    "Nanzhao Prison Division Baihu, Zuo Zixiong!"

    The old blind man let out an "ah" and murmured: "It turned out to be a general!" He took a few steps tremblingly forward, and said with a smile: "General, please forgive me for being rude"

    Zuo Zixiong didn't know why, and saw the old blind man stretch out a skinny hand, groping to get close to him.  But I heard someone beside me laughing: "Don't let him touch you!"

    After hearing this, Zuo Zixiong shrank back reflexively, the old blind man took a moment, but sighed again and again: "Why is the guest so troublesome? In this way, it will teach the old blind man how to deal with himself?"

    "You are the person who should be robbed in the last calamity. Are you still planning to stir up trouble and seek benefits for yourself?"

    I don't know when, the scenery around the restaurant has disappeared without a trace.  Zuo Zixiong turned his head and looked around, but saw that he was in a secluded place in the east of the city. He couldn't help becoming vigilant, tightened his long knife, and shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here!"

    A strange twist occurred in the space, and a handsome young man in purple pulled a young girl in green and stepped out of it, and said with a smile: "If you talk about pretending to be a ghost, who can compare to this king of conferred gods who created the foundation of the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years?"  What about people? Am I right, Jiang Shang Brother Jiang Ziya!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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