The Imperial Preceptor of Great Sui Dynasty

Chapter 750: The Yin gods gather in the hall

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The flickering candlelight illuminated the hall, and the half-open windows creaked in the night wind.

In the shadows of the night, outside the range illuminated by the candlelight, there were shadows of people standing around. The Taoist suddenly asked, "Everyone, have you eaten yet? What flavor do you want?"

No one paid any attention to him over there. They were staring at Lu Liangsheng who was sitting in the first seat. Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, the Taoist smacked his lips and sat back down. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiaoxian holding the child at the stairs and secretly sticking her head out to hide over there. He quickly squinted at her and moved the corner of his mouth to signal her not to come over.

There are gusts of cold wind here. Although the deceased heroes have obtained the status of gods, they are still yin gods and will harm the vitality of women and children.

When Lu Xiaoxian retreated to the corner of the stairs with the child in her arms, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the center, to the shrine with the word "Tao" written on it, lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the small tripod, bowed, then turned around and bowed to the figures in the shadows opposite.

"Let's not talk about the matter of deification. I am still a junior, and I apologize for disturbing the peace of your heroic spirits."

The candlelight cast a shadow on the wall as it slowly bowed over there. In the shadows, a group of Yin gods bowed silently, also bowed, and saluted in return.

Among them, the Yin God with a leopard head and round eyes spoke with a rough and loud voice.

"Master Lu, I like people with knowledge the most, so there is no need to be polite. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take for my second brother and I to be reunited."

"Third brother!"

The shadows swayed, and the Yin God in green robe and golden armor grasped the black man's hand. The latter turned his face sideways, shook it back, and shook it hard, his voice choked with sobs: "Second brother!"

'snort!'

A figure with a golden crown on his hair and a beast-faced armor came over with a glance. In the shadows, the Yin spirit with a leopard head and round eyes turned around, took a look and recognized who it was.

"So it's San's surname... Never mind. It's been hundreds of years. The Han people are gone. I don't want to call you something that sounds bad. From now on, I'll just call you Wen Hou."

Lu Bu folded his hands around the beast mask on his chest and glanced at it coldly, "It seems that I have to thank you?!"

"Second Brother Guan, Third Brother Zhang!"

A young general in a white robe, silver armor, and an iron helmet with a white tassel came over. The two gods Guan and Zhang hugged him and laughed loudly.

"Zilong is here too! So happy!!"

Lu Liangsheng and the Taoist priest naturally knew who these four were. They were incompatible in the battle in front of Sishui Pass and Xuzhou at the end of the Han Dynasty. They almost beat their brains out. Fortunately, the underworld has its own system, and they cannot meet unless they are reincarnated. Otherwise, these three people would have been fighting since their deaths.

"Old Lu, can these people be trusted?" The Taoist watched as the three gods faintly sparked, and quickly stepped back two steps, speaking in a voice that only Lu Liangsheng could hear.

"Before we even went outside, a fight broke out among the family. I'm a little worried."

"They have been dead for so long, it shouldn't happen." Lu Liangsheng shook his head and looked at the group of Yin gods over there. "They don't enter reincarnation after death, so how can they see the changes of dynasties in the world clearly? Besides, they are all heroes among men, how could they be so short-sighted."

As he was speaking, a figure came up from the shadows over there, looked at Lü, Guan, and Zhang, and interrupted them: "I heard you four talking. Are you generals of the Han Dynasty?"

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu all turned around. The man was wearing bronze short-arm armor, with a short sword hanging from his waist, a short moustache on his upper lip and a long beard on his chin. He looked very majestic. When he saw the three gods coming, he introduced himself.

"I am Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an. May I ask if the man who will destroy Qin has arrived?"

The four gods were stunned for a moment. How could they not know the name of Wu'an Jun? They looked at each other. Even Ding Feng and Gan Ning came forward to stand with the four people. People of the same era would naturally stick together, and then... They raised their hands together and pointed to a tall and strong man in black armor not far away. They said in unison:

"It's him!"

The man turned his face slightly, with a handsome face and wild beard. He glanced at her with a cold look in his eyes. Then, without even looking at her, he turned back and muttered the name "Yu Ji... Yu Ji..." softly. His eyes turned to Lu Liangsheng's direction. His burly figure flashed and stood in the candlelight. His figure like a mountain gave the Taoist a feeling of oppression.

The murmured voice suddenly rose: "Master Lu, can you help Yu find Yu Ji's whereabouts?"

Yu Ji

Lu Liangsheng frowned, unable to let go of the obsession in his heart. No wonder she didn't reincarnate. But Yu Ji, how could she find her for him? It was so long ago, maybe she had already reincarnated for who knows how many lifetimes. What if the person who was reincarnated was a man? Xiang Wang must be crazy.

"Hold on and finish what you are doing."

After making up his mind, Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I admire the deep love of King Xiang, but the stars have descended to the earth in troubled times, so we must first do what is in front of us. When things are done, I will go to the underworld again and ask for the whereabouts of Yu Ji for King Xiang."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and looked around. There were indeed some familiar names among them, as well as some deceased heroes that he didn't recognize.

"Now that yin and yang are reversed and the world is in turmoil, you are all heroes and righteous men who travel between heaven and earth. I hope you can put aside the differences of the past. I will leave the group of gods in your hands!"

He clasped his hands and bowed deeply.

In the dim deep yellow light, figures floated in the shadows, looking at Lu Liangsheng who was bowing. After a moment of silence, they raised their hands one by one.

call!

A chilly wind blew in the hall, the candlelight flickered a few times, and the pitch-black color slowly faded away in the hall along with the figures, disappearing into the night. The whole hall was filled with candlelight and became bright again.

Outside, the sound of insects chirping could be heard in the corners and bushes.

Lu Pan and eight other people poked their heads out from behind the screen, wiped the cold sweat from their faces, and finally felt a little warmth all over their bodies. A bunch of evil spirits stood in the room, making them feel colder than the severe winter weather.

The Taoist also let out a long breath, waved his sleeves to fan away the remaining negative energy, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Now, there are ghosts all over the room, and each one is more powerful than the other. Ordinary people may not be able to stay in this building." At this point, Sun Yingxian suddenly slapped the table, "By the way, how can the Yin Gods fight against those gods? The Yin Gods' magic is completely useless against them. Even if they use martial arts and experience to win, these Yin Gods have no soldiers or generals."

Lu Liangsheng had thought about this before, and there was no other way for the time being. He could only take one step at a time. If he used ordinary soldiers to fight, it would be of no avail. The rebel king's subordinates, who were possessed by the stars, were all possessed by the souls of celestial soldiers from heaven.

"cough!"

Suddenly, the Toad Taoist coughed, interrupting Lu Liangsheng's thoughts. He put down his pipe, stood up from the table, straightened his clothes, glanced at his apprentice, put on his flippers, and raised his chin slightly.

"Liangsheng, why don't you ask your teacher if there is any solution?"