Mirror 2

She also seems honest and not like someone who would do such a thing."Don't spread rumors around, it could be false information! It would seriously damage a girl's reputation!"Song Wei curled her lips...I crouched on the rooftop, watching the figure emerging from the black swamp. I hated him so much I wanted to tear off the tiles and hurl them at him!

Isn't this just Old Master Yi What kind of big circle did this old bastard draw, waiting for us to jump in

The scenery around has changed, as if the streets of Hades have swallowed up reality.

This courtyard was like an island floating in a sea of silence.

"Where's your husband" Ji Dou Xing Jun asked gruffly.

He stood on the rooftop, hands clasped across his chest, radiating a youthful ambition to reach for the stars. His gaze swept down upon the "people" below, manipulated as pawns.

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

"Humph! These revered gods, they look kind and gentle, but in reality, they're all a bunch of old scoundrels with bad intentions! They're crafty and treacherous! Celestials, demons, humans, and ghosts - none are spared from their schemes!" Ji disdainedly scoffed.

"You need to be a little cunning to defeat the wicked. Do you really think celestial beings and deities are just like you, resorting to blind brawls without thinking Have some sense!" I glared at him.

"Oh, oh~~ You haven't even become an immortal yet, and you're already siding with those old fogeys This Star Lord has been dealing with them for thousands of years, none of you understand as much as I do" He gave me a look of utter disdain.

"Yes, yes, Star Lord, if you can't leave this courtyard either, why not try to deal with the current situation Are you going to stand here and talk your way out of it"

Jiē all froze.

This guy is so hot-headed, he must have been dragged down for no reason. The lunar eclipse has yet to fade and is covered by thick clouds, which must be affecting him greatly.

And if Rahu wasn't there, what does it mean to simply "summon" him

He let out a cold snort. "Which blind fool dares to oppose this Star Lord They're practically courting death!"

I pointed at the old man standing in the Black Marsh: "That old geezer isn't just after you, he also framed my brother and my soon-to-be sister-in-law, and even got rid of our family's spirit beasts. We still don't know what happened to them..."

"Ji Du raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's this old ghost's background"

I shook my head. "I don't know, this guy is probably eighty or ninety years old! It seems like he started laying the groundwork decades ago... This old King here isn't right either, he seems like he wants to rebel."

"Rebel" Ji smiled, stretching his lips. "I like that."

Uh What!

"Old Wang Ye is the city god here, isn't he If he rebels, wouldn't that be a crime of incompetence for the Northern Tai Emperor to command his subordinates poorly Another sin against heaven and earth will be added. Heh heh, why don't I help him out." Ji Dou sneered.

I choked, nearly spitting blood.

This guy! Could he be as indistinguishable between public and private affairs as Lord Rahu's cunning young man

Luo Hu was actually quite cunning. Zhu Wei Ti pleaded with him for a method, and he didn't refuse. He slowly transformed into a lotus flower. When Zhu Wei Ti was dealt with by us without hesitation, he sneered and said: "Fate is such, it's not that this Star Lord has broken his promise."

Pushed clean, pushed naturally, and settled an old score once.

Ji Dou's temper is simpler and more straightforward than Luohu's, but he's also a rebel!

At this time, he even wanted to add chaos to Jiang Qiyun!

I was just about to try and persuade him not to make a fuss, but he ignored me completely. He jumped straight ahead, landing lightly on the roof of the door.

He crouched down, propping himself up on his knees, and said to Yi Lao, who was below him: “Hey, Old Ghost, who summoned the celestial lord to the lower realm Do you want to die”

Yi Lao Tou smiled strangely, grinning with a shriveled mouth, and slowly said, “Respected deity, don't be impatient. The one who summoned you is not me. I am just an old man nearing the end of his life. How could I possibly have the cultivation to summon you down to the mortal realm… Without several hundred years of cultivation, how could it be possible to invite your esteemed presence…” Hehe hehehe…

Ji Dou let out a cold snort: "You're smart enough to know your place. Since it wasn't you, just scram! Bring the one who summoned me here!"

The old man's face was etched with wrinkles like deep ravines. Standing in the black mist, he bared his white teeth, which looked terrifying under the faint moonlight.

Teeth as white as snow...

If he is the Taoist boy, Yang Xian, who was acquainted with my grandfather when they were young, he should be about ninety years old now.

Can a ninety-year-old still have such perfect teeth

For mortals who seek longevity, there are two paths: cultivating virtue and righteousness, being kind and accumulating good fortune; or falling into the wicked path, resorting to any means necessary to achieve their goals.

Yi Lao Tou wasn't intimidated by the magistrate at all. He smiled and shook his head, "Star Official, that person isn't convenient to come, nor can they come. Perhaps you should make a trip yourself..."

Ji Du squinted his eyes, coldly snorted: "Joke! In the lower realms, who has the qualification to ask this Star Monarch to make a trip Looking for death!"

Yi Lao's throat let out a few dry laughs: "Hee hee... isn't it... just looking for death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, many ghostly figures emerged from all around my yard.

Faintly discernible, bustling with activity.

On the street, those shuttered wooden houses were now flung open, pouring out countless specters.

These ghosts are hazy and indistinct in form, bewildered and ignorant. They cannot even gather their ghostly energy.

It turns out the anomaly on Changjie was because of this… Old Wangye subtly angled Changjie into the shape of a five-star water ripple—a very slight S curve.

We usually guide the airflow in our home, aiming for a gentle S-shaped flow with curves and straights. This way, bad air can disperse, and good air can linger longer.

What kind of good atmosphere could there be on a street like this It's all filled with a dreary, gloomy, and eerie ghostliness.

Old Wang allowed these breaths to linger as much as possible. Accumulated over centuries, his domain had long since become a place of gloomy and murky resentment.

Looking back now, the Bai Gu Xiang Alley in the dream was filled with bones like mountains and overwhelming resentment. It was there that these energies were hidden. When Jiang Qiyun broke the magical seal and destroyed the two little ghosts who were operating the magic artifacts, these energies could no longer be contained.

I leaped over with lotus steps, lowering my voice to address Ji Dou: "You're a deity, after all! Are you going to allow yourself to be pointed at and ridiculed by these chaotic spirits who disrupt the balance of yin and yang These people clearly don't respect you."

Jì dū glared at me: "Cut the crap, I don't need you to tell me what to do!"

"Then you should hurry up and deal with them! There are so many ghosts here! Even I, the warden of this prison for the damned, can't handle them all!"

"This star lord wouldn't catch ghosts! It's none of my business, okay! Aren't you the little lady of the underworld"

"You—you only know how to fight!"

He raised an eyebrow arrogantly: "That's right."

"Whirling around… So it turns out you only cause trouble, you divine being!"

I couldn't help but facepalm: "Lord Jiùdū Xīngjūn, esteemed deity, if all you can do is fight, then please handle this old man properly. The rest is up to me."

"You" he sneered, "I heard the Northern Tai Emperor's little consort is a crybaby who only knows how to weep. Oh... she's also quite good at giving birth. Aside from that, she doesn't have any other merits, does she~~Can you handle so many ghosts"

I clenched the jade Ruyi in my hand, gritting my teeth.

You, big grandpa...l or cultural site, where famous scholars and officials came from. In reality, it's a gathering spot for families who made their fortunes in sand mining.Ascetics actually have a fondness for mountains...