"I don't know what else Brother Li is doing?" Xu Yi looked at Li Xiuluo.
Li Xiuluo sighed, "Brother Xu is really a strange person. People in this world regard ghosts as evil thieves, and they must want to destroy them quickly. I have never seen Brother Xu treat ghosts like human beings."
"Humans? Ghosts? In Xu's eyes, they are just two things in one. Human beings become ghosts after death. According to the laws of nature, human beings are mortal and will eventually become ghosts. Seeing ghosts as thieves doesn't mean they regard themselves as thieves. Fear of ghosts is mostly due to fear of the unknown, so if one does not fear them, one does not hate them."
What Xu Yi said was brilliant and grandiose, but it was actually because of deep feelings.
As for himself, to put it bluntly, he was nothing more than a demon possessing a human body. In addition, Liaochen is a ghost, but he has the grace of teaching him.
With all these things, how can he be evil when he sees a ghost
"Such a good word! Make it clear!"
Li Xiuluo picked up the wine in his glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Brother Xu is a kind-hearted person, and Mr. Li feels like old friends after seeing each other. I wonder if Brother Xu would like to hear about Mr. Li's story."
"Brother Li, please speak."
Xu Yi sat down, and he realized that a turning point had appeared.
Li Xiuluo said, "Li is from Shenjing..."
It turned out that the Li family that Li Xiuluo came from was also a famous family in Shenjing. It had been the commander of the imperial guards for several generations, and when it was passed down to Li Xiuluo's generation, Li Xiuluo was the only one left.
Fortunately, Li Xiuluo was quite competitive. At the age of twenty-five, he entered the Sea of Qi Realm, married the beauty of the Su family, and lived a happy life for ten years.
At this point, the story is clichéd.
Su's beauties are so gorgeous that they attract the attention of the Wen family's yamen. After a well-designed poisonous scheme, Li Xiuluo died, and the Wen family's yamen allowed his ghost to take shape. In front of his ghost, he defiled Su's beauty. The beauty was strong and committed suicide.
At this time, the Wen Family Yamen slowly activated the secret technique to make Li Xiuluo's ghost disappear.
Unexpectedly, after witnessing the tragedy with his own eyes, Li Xiuluo's resentment surged to the sky, and his ghost changed strangely. The secret method of the Wen family government failed to harm him, and he was allowed to escape. After more than a hundred years, he finally became a generation of ghost kings.
After Li Xiuluo finished speaking, Xu Yi sighed, "The villain deserves to die, I don't know if Brother Li's revenge has been avenged!"
Li Xiuluo said, "If it is rewarded, Li's soul will return to the Yin Division long ago, and he will be reunited with his dead wife. The thief is blind, the surname Wen is full of evil, and the martial arts practice has been smooth. Before, I actually stepped into the soul-sensing realm. Li's bloody revenge, I'm afraid it will be hard to avenge in his life."
Xu Yiming realized it, sighed, and said, "If such a villain does not perish, the law of heaven will not tolerate it. Although a certain person's realm is low, it would be an exaggeration to say that he will avenge Brother Li, so he can only promise that one day, Xu will be able to practice well." If you succeed, you will never forget Brother Li's hatred."
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuluo waved his hand and said, "Revenge, Li already has some ideas, don't bother Brother Xu, and besides, no matter how precious the ghost king's saliva is, it can't be worth the life of a soul-sensing old monster. How can Li I don't know good from bad."
"What does Brother Li mean?"
Xu Yi was puzzled.
Li Xiuluo said, "Brother Xu's poems can scare ghosts and gods. Li admires them very much. Before the death of his wife, Li likes poetry the most. Now, my wife has passed away for more than a hundred years. Li has nothing to repay. It’s a good work, and it’s all in my heart to bring it to the grave of my deceased wife and burn it.”
Xu Yi was startled, and immediately said, "It's easy."
After contemplating for a moment, he tore off a piece of the skirt, and broke his index finger. The blood soaked the fingertips, and he moved his fingers like the wind.
Li Xiuluo said, "A hundred years of life and death are boundless. I don't think about it. I can't forget it. I'm lonely for thousands of miles. There's no place to talk about it. It's desolate. Even if I meet, I don't know each other. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost. At night, you dream and return home. Xiaoxuan window, Just dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, expected to be heartbroken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka."
After reading a poem, Li Xiuluo's face was distorted again, his face was full of tears like ghosts, he lifted up his robe and was about to kneel down, Xu Yi turned around to avoid it.
Li Xiuluo had no choice but to stand up, bowed deeply, and said, "Brother Xu has given you this article, my wife Jiuquan knows it, so she should be able to smile."
While speaking, there was a miniature clay pot the size of a fingernail in his hand, he lowered his head and spit two mouthfuls into the pot, and two drops of emerald green liquid fell into the pot.
Li Xiuluo put the clay pot on the table, "One drop can break most of the most righteous restrictions, and the other drop is reserved for brother Xu just in case. Two drops of Ghost King's saliva are not as good as brother Xu, if there is a fate in the future When we meet again, Brother Xu has an assignment, but Li will never dare to resign."
After finishing speaking, he stretched his figure and disappeared at the end of Baqiao in an instant.
"If a ghost has feelings, it will also move people!"
Xu Yi put away the small clay pot and muttered.
At this moment, the red glow of the gold medal in his arms flashed sharply, and he quickly stretched out his body and rushed towards the imperial city.
An hour later, in the turret in front of Xuanwu Gate, he saw Lu Shanren who had been waiting until his nose was smoking.
"You're here, I've been waiting so hard!"
Commander Lu, who has always been calm and calm, took two steps in three steps, walked quickly to the front, and said anxiously.
"I don't know what brother is waiting for me? Is there a mission?"
Xu Yi thought to himself, if there is a mission, it will be very bad.
Lu Shanren punched him heavily on the shoulder, "It's not your kid who caused the mission."
"What did I cause?" Xu Yi was puzzled.
Lu Shanren said, "Fake it! What a good thing you did in Duke Cheng's mansion!"
Xu Yiqi said, "Isn't it just a license plate, what a big deal it is!"
"It's all about license plates, the poems you wrote, the three poems you wrote that pierced the sky!"
Lu Shanren's face turned pale in a hurry, and Xu Yi couldn't afford to be so anxious.
"What happened to the three poems, you will know so soon."
As a latecomer, Xu Yi has been busy cultivating since he first arrived in this world. How could he know about the enthusiasm for poetry in the royal court of Dayue? Naturally, he would not know how great a shock his three excellent poems caused in Shenjing.
Lu Shanren said, "Why did I find out so quickly? I was the last to know. Do you know that the three poems you wrote in Cheng Guogong's mansion were first collected by Cheng Guogong, and then by the third prince?" Ask for it, I'm afraid it has been passed to the imperial court now. You, you, you have this ability, why do you come to my place to join in the fun? With this talent, it is better to ask for a champion than to get something? I was complained by the superior, saying Mr. Lu doesn't know anyone well, he is obviously a romantic talent, why did he become a sharp guard, and now I am afraid that several ministries are busy transferring you as a servant, boy, what is your opinion?"
This is the purpose of Lu Shanren's visit. Xu Yi's three poems moved Shenjing, and he was about to become a famous person in Shenjing, and the emperor would favor him.
And whichever yamen gets Xu Yi will obviously gain more attention from the emperor in the future. There are tens of thousands of yamen in Shenjing, who doesn't want this attention.