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Chapter 133 Don’t bully young people into poverty

"Senior Suiyuanzi, you are an immortal specially hired by the Prince of Qinghe County, and you are loyal to Western Shu and the Great Qin. You should go find them!" Xiaoyu advised.

Sui Yuanzi said angrily: "Do you think that the Prince of Qinghe is like Hongxiufang, where anyone can enter at will?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, and he bowed respectfully, saying, "Please help me, sir, why can't I go to the Prince of Qinghe?"

"Hongxiufang is a brothel, the most filthy place in the world. Immortals cover their noses when passing by, gods don't bother to even look at it, ghosts, gods, and demons often appear here, but gods don't care.

The Prince of Qinghe is a nobleman.

Even ordinary government offices have door gods guarding the gates, on-duty gods patrolling the courtyard, day gods and night gods looking after the treasury, and kitchen gods to prevent evil spirits from sneaking into every corner of the government office. There are gods guarding every corner, making it difficult for ghosts and gods to get close.

The noble person is even more extraordinary, and may even be protected by the gods in heaven, immune to all evil.

How can I, a mere ghost from the netherworld, go to see the Prince of Qinghe?"

Although Sui Yuanzi has regained some of his rationality at this moment, he has completely lost the self-control and temperament he had when he was alive, and is showing some signs of becoming a vicious ghost.

Xiao Yu said: "Did you know that the Imperial Envoy will be conferred the title of God in Luodu tonight? Perhaps you can go and ask for an audience with the Imperial Envoy. He——"

"That bastard called me incompetent and told me to get away, otherwise he would scare me to death." Sui Yuanzi twisted his face and shouted excitedly.

"Well, even if you have no merit, you have risked your life for the Qin Dynasty. The Imperial Envoy is wrong."

"Why don't you make me a god? Why, why?" Sui Yuanzi went crazy and stretched out his evil hand, trying to grab her shoulder.

"Don't get excited, senior!"

Xiao Yu let out a low shout, and the "Aoxian Sword" was ready to be unleashed, only leaking a little bit of its aura.

Sui Yuanzi's ghost body froze, and he retreated two feet away, shocked and angry, and shouted: "Little wild dog, what do you want to do?"

——He has the Samadhi Fire, the Samadhi Fire, the Samadhi Fire is of extraordinary value.
Xiao Yu repeated it in his mind dozens of times before he suppressed his murderous intent and evil fire with great difficulty, forced a smile, and said: "Don't worry, senior, you can stay in the courtyard for the time being. When it's daybreak, I will go find Aunt Liu and ask her to take you to see the Prince of Qinghe.

I believe that the prince will not let down the heart of his meritorious officials. "

The green light in Sui Yuanzi's ghost eyes flickered.

After a while, he lowered his voice, and for the first time there was no resentment in his tone, but rather some embarrassment, "That day I didn't protect Qingsong Dao Tong well. Zong Erbu called Lang Fuyun (Tongtian Dasheng) and Li Qinglong (Bi Bo Qinglong).

Fifty years ago, I was defeated miserably by Lang Fuyun.

Facing the three of them, I had no chance of survival.

So I asked them to let me go, and I promised not to care about Qingsong Taoist's life or death.

They forced me to sign a pledge of allegiance and I had to spit a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire at Qingsong Dao Tong."

His expression twisted again, and his voice was filled with resentment and hatred again, "I scolded him, but Zong Erbu broke his promise and attacked me from behind, taking my brain away!"

Xiaoyu's doubts were answered instantly.

Why did Sui Yuanzi fall so quickly? It was obvious that the Samadhi True Fire was raging freely, so he could have delayed for a while.
Why did Dongfang Shuo curse him after he died tragically in an assassination?

Why would he rather come to Hongxiufang than look for his former colleagues?

The Prince of Qinghe is a nobleman. Does that mean that all the people in the palace are noblemen and have been staying in the yamen all along?

It turns out that this guy defected at the last minute.

——His brain was also taken away by the Thousand-Handed Thief Saint. I think he took away the garbage in his head.

If something is useless, what is it but garbage?
"Don't blame me at all, sir. You just made the best choice, but met the most shameless person." Xiaoyu said.

Sui Yuanzi nodded repeatedly and said bitterly: "What did I do wrong? I did nothing wrong!"

Xiao Yu looked at him with encouragement and trust, and said, "As the saying goes, things change over time, so don't despise the young and poor!

The gentleman was quite old when he was alive, but his age instantly returned to zero after his death.

At this moment, you are like a newborn baby, with an infinite future.

It would be better to switch to the path of Ghost Immortal. Maybe instead of thirty years, you can be promoted to Ghost Emperor in three years.

When the time comes to stage the drama of 'The Return of the Ghost Emperor', the Prince of Qinghe will certainly be shocked, terrified, awed, and extremely regretful, and the imperial envoys from the upper states will also lower their proud heads and express their repentance and submission to you."

There was a look of longing and intoxication on Sui Yuanzi's ghost face.

The ferocity and resentment in his body actually faded a lot.

After a while, he hesitated and said, "It's too hard and tiring to become a ghost immortal. I don't see any future in it. It's better to be a god."

Xiao Yu said seriously: "Sir, you are a genius who has cultivated the Samadhi True Fire. You can lack anything except confidence. Believe in yourself, you really can do it."

The next morning, in the small canteen in the backyard of Hongxiufang.

"Bihe, I seemed to dream about Xiao Jingui last night." Miss Cuiliu was holding the bowl, a little absent-minded.

Bihe had her head down, eating porridge with a spoon. When she heard this, her eyes flickered and she said, "We all dreamed that Xiao Jingui, Bitao, and Yingchun became gods."

Cui Liu was surprised and asked, "Isn't this a dream?"

"It was a dream. Xiao Jingui and the others came to us in our dreams." An old girl who was nearly 30 years old said bitterly, "Shou Ju and I have known each other for more than ten years. She came to me alone last night and said goodbye to me. We were dreaming, but what they said in the dream was true.

Because of the dream I had last night, I woke up at five in the morning.

I talked to several acquaintances, and they all had similar dreams. "

"But how is this possible? How can a prostitute become a god? There are so many of them." Cui Liu murmured.

Qingluo, who was sitting at the table next to her, sighed, "Xiao Fengxian killed five immortals in a row! At least four of them left their bodies behind. Have you all gone to the front yard to see? It's absolutely true."

"Where's Xiao Fengxian? She didn't come to dinner today?" Cui Liu turned around and looked around. "Ziying, have you seen her?"

"He's probably holding his bowl and going to the soy sauce alley behind to brag to the old ladies and old men."

A girl grumbled, "In the past two days, there have been 20 to 30 guests. They took off their clothes but did not do anything serious. They just asked me about things like 'Gods and Demons Are Fearful, Immortals and Buddhas Are Terrified to Move', 'Conferred Gods with One Knife', 'Demon God Screaming Fist', 'Arhat Street Stick'. I knew they were talking nonsense as soon as I heard them.

But Xiao Fengxian was the only one who survived, and she even killed five immortals in a row. People believed her nonsense. "

Bi He said faintly: "Maybe Xiao Fengxian didn't say anything nonsense, but kept it to herself. At least she didn't reveal anything about the sisters who died in danger being deified before."

The girls were silent.

"Hey, since all the neighbors have heard the ghost's cry, I don't need to explain it in detail."

The girl from Hongxiufang was right. Xiaoyu was really bragging in the back alley at that moment.

But today was a little special. She was not holding the bowl, but was also getting some pickles from Widow Huang and Aunt Li's house.

She didn't even have time to go to the cafeteria to get food.

As usual, she was practicing sword on the roof. Widow Huang, holding Er Gouzi, came over with a strange look on her face and asked her if she had heard any shrill and terrifying ghost screams last night.

Xiao Yu had just explained a few words when more neighbors gathered around. Even Mr. Wang's family across the street opened the back door, which was rare. Mr. Wang's two daughters-in-law stood behind and listened.

"Xiao Fengxian, you must tell us in detail. Although we heard it, we couldn't hear it clearly, and we didn't see anything." Aunt Zhang shouted at the top of her voice.

"It's nothing, actually. There were too many girls who died in assassinations a few days ago. Their souls are still here, so they've come back."

Xiao Yu actually didn't want to talk about the Conferred God event. It was too ostentatious, would do no good, and would easily anger the "Eight Immortals of the West."

Moreover, the secrets of the List of Gods might cause dissatisfaction among the Qin imperial envoys.

So she didn't plan to explain it in detail today, and just used the excuse that the wronged ghost had returned home.

"Xiao Fengxian, come back~~~have breakfast~~~" Before she finished speaking, someone called out from behind the wall. It was no one else but Aunt Liu herself.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he whispered to the neighbors, "The dead are the greatest, ghosts and gods are unknown, it's best not to talk about such topics. After all, no one wants ghosts to scream in the back alley every night, right?"

The neighbors' faces changed, they all shut their mouths, and looked around vigilantly.

"Should we burn some paper money at the intersection?" Widow Huang asked cautiously.

Aunt Zhang pondered and said, "It's not enough to just burn paper money. The souls of the elderly and children are unstable and it's easy for them to get into trouble. It's best to ask a monk or Taoist priest to perform a ritual."

Nie, the eldest daughter-in-law of Mr. Wang, nodded repeatedly and said, "It's time to perform a ritual. Let's collect some money and go to Shuiyue Temple outside the city to invite the 'Goddess' to come and have a look.

The evil ghost's screams last night were so terrifying that they scared our old lady awake. She still hasn't recovered from the shock.

If it comes every night, how can we live? "

"Fairy grandma, is it Feng Nipo? Can she do it?" Grandpa Li's granddaughter-in-law, Xiao Zhang, murmured.

Nie said: "Don't you know? Do you know Miss Jinlian from Hongxiufang in the back street? She invited the fairy grandmother once, and within two days she met the nobleman from Shangbang.

It is said that she has been taken into the chamber of a nobleman from a higher state and will at least be an aunt in the future.

Being the aunt of a nobleman, how glorious and rich is this?"

"That's right. This matter has already spread in Qingshui Bay. The fairy lady has infinite power!" Widow Huang nodded.

"We are not looking for someone to read our fortunes, but to exorcise evil spirits, it has to be the dog meat Taoist priest from Xianyun Temple.

I once saw with my own eyes him exorcising an evil spirit for the rich man Wang from Toad Street, and a red-haired wild ghost was vomited out directly from the rich man Wang's mouth.

Besides, he is very cheap, so it is enough to kill a dog and cook a pot of fragrant meat for him." Uncle Li said.

"We can't just look for cheapness, and we can't just pay for it. Hongxiufang has to pay for it. Hey, where's Xiao Fengxian? Ask her to tell Aunt Liu a message."

"Still looking for Xiao Fengxian, she flew away a long time ago."

"Li Changli, you are here!"

After Xiaoyu returned to Xiaojingxuan, she saw a table full of breakfast: glutinous rice porridge, steamed buns, crab roe dumplings, fried leek egg rolls, osmanthus rice cake, a plate of stinky tofu, a plate of peanuts, a plate of spicy beef jerky, and a pot of wine.

Li Dan sat at the table and enjoyed the food.

"Have you seen Sui Yuanzi last night?" Li Dan looked a little tired, with obvious dark circles under his eyes.

Xiao Yu said: "It's not just me, the neighbors in the back alley have all heard Mr. Sui Yuanzi's ghostly screams."

Many ghosts and gods came to Xiaojingxuan to look for her last night, but the other ghosts had obtained the status of gods. They were gods, not ghosts. They could stabilize their own aura and prevent others from noticing their existence.

Sui Yuanzi, however, did not hide his true feelings and was full of resentment, with a tendency to degenerate into a vicious ghost.

Given his state in life, if he really became a ghost, he would definitely be a very evil creature.

It was he who woke up the neighbor from his sleep!

"I know that Sui Yuanzi has been to Hongxiufang. What I want to ask is what you said to him."

Li Dan put down the wine glass and stared at Xiaoyu's face with narrowed eyes.

Xiao Yu sighed: "He blames me for not making him a god."

Li Dan already knew that she would use the List of Conferred Gods to forcibly capture the souls of the four human immortals, so there was no need to hide the matter of the Conferred Gods from him.

In fact, Xiaoyu guessed that Dongfang Shuo was deifying the gods at the North Mountain of Luodu last night, and Li Dan was there.

This guy didn't sleep all night and traveled hundreds of miles from Luodu to Tianmen Town. He was exhausted.

"Sui Yuanzi found the prince last night and said some strange things." Li Dan frowned and asked directly: "Besides explaining the matter of the Investiture of the Gods, what else did you say to him at that time?"

Xiao Yu was surprised and said, "The Prince of Qinghe is a nobleman, and Mr. Sui Yuanzi is a dead soul, how can they meet?"

"You know a lot about ghosts and gods." Li Dan glanced at her and said, "Sui Yuanzi went to find Cheng Daolin to offer sacrifices first, and Cheng Daolin went to the palace to find the prince overnight.

The prince was a nostalgic person, so he immediately went out to meet him."

Seeing him stop with a gloomy look, Xiao Yu asked curiously: "What strange things did he say to the prince?"

"Just answer whatever the official asks. Don't ask questions without any reason." Aunt Liu said in a low voice.

Xiao Yu explained: "I don't know what strange things Mr. Sui Yuanzi said. How can I answer the question of the chief official?"

"Tell me what you said in detail. Don't hide anything." Aunt Liu said.

Xiao Yu said helplessly: "I don't want to hide anything, it's just that Mr. Sui Yuanzi is quite resentful.

He said a lot of things that are hard to repeat, such as complaining about the prince and insulting the Eastern Envoy. Do I have to say all of these?"

Aunt Liu looked at Li Dan.

Li Dan said with a gloomy face: "Sui Yuanzi was corrupted by the evil spirit of the List of Gods and lost his mind. He can only talk nonsense."

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, "Indeed."

Li Dan hesitated for a moment and said, "Sui Yuanzi and the prince parted ways unhappily. He wants to be the city god, but this is impossible to achieve.

The List of Gods is in the hands of the Eastern Imperial Envoy, so whatever the prince says is the final word.

The prince was very kind to him and promised that if any vacancy occurred in the civil and military judge position in the City God Temple within the territory of Shu, Sui Yuanzi would be immediately appointed to fill it.

He was so rebellious that he insulted him. When he left, Sui Yuanzi threatened to change his mind, saying that things might change over time, and that young people should not be bullied because they are poor. He also pointed at the prince's nose and told him to wait.

Xiaoyu lowered her head with a distorted expression.

She now truly agreed with Li Dan's statement: Sui Yuanzi's sanity had been eroded by the evil spirit in the Investiture of the Gods.

Li Dan looked at her and said, "I am worried that Sui Yuanzi will harm the prince. Do you know what he wants to do?"

Xiao Yu said awkwardly: "Don't worry, Chief Officer. I think Sui Yuanzi has just decided to switch to ghost cultivation."

"What do you estimate?" Li Dan frowned.

Xiao Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Sui Yuanzi has been pestering me, shouting, 'Why don't you make me a god?' He kept shouting, it was scary, and even the old lady of the Wang family in the back street was possessed by it.

I had no choice but to advise him to be more positive.

He has the magical power of Samadhi True Fire, so even if he changes to become a ghost immortal, he still has a bright future. "

Li Dan sneered, "He has become a Yin ghost, how can he still have the extremely strong and yang Samadhi True Fire?
Even when he was alive, his Samadhi True Fire was not pure, it was made by absorbing the fire from the volcanic veins."

Xiao Yu said: "I don't understand, I only advised him to become a ghost fairy, I didn't encourage him to go find the prince."

Li Dan said coldly: "He is now possessed by a demon and holds a grudge against the prince. If he succeeds in the path of ghost immortal, he will definitely..."

Xiaoyu wanted to complain: I can appease him, your Majesty should be more skillful, how come the talks broke down?
They even set up an ominous sign like "Don't bully the poor young people".

Aunt Liu said: "Sui Yuanzi is dead, the ghost should take his soul to the underworld!"

"Do you think there were no ghost messengers looking for him? He chased them all away."

Li Dan put down his chopsticks and no longer had any interest in eating breakfast.

Judging from Sui Yuanzi's performance last night, it was obvious that he hated the prince.

With his previous state, he would surely achieve something if he turned to ghost cultivation. By then, if he wanted to take revenge on the prince,
(End of this chapter)