Day and night tour

Chapter 191: Elders’ Gathering

When the divination began, the eyes on the wall of the Blood Well Temple didn't even blink this time, and stared at Zhou Xuan lazily.

Zhou Xuan saw a picture——

——A busy snack stand, a shabby but warmly decorated shop, the proprietress is warmly entertaining customers, a silly boy is washing dishes at the door, no matter which diner passes by him, he will smile sincerely.

The center of the picture is focused on the silly boy, which naturally means that he is the answer to the divination.

"Muhua is actually Hyakkiyome?"

Zhou Xuan was very surprised.
One can't even speak clearly, and even "laughing" is something he only learned a while ago.
How could such a person be the most ingenious part of the tattoo plan?
But Xuejing had already given the answer to the divination, and the answer was very precise, pointing directly to Muhua.

Then this answer is naturally not wrong.

"Hua Zi, you are Bai Gui Yao, so it will be easy for me."

Muhua and Cuijie lived diagonally opposite Zhou Xuan's house. They were so close and had a very good relationship, so it was not difficult to keep Muhua.

After Xue Jing gave the answer to the first question, he looked into Zhou Xuan's eyes and gave the second picture.

In the picture, there is an incense burner and a stick of incense burning three times in a row, and then the picture disappears.

"Three incense sticks! The Ancient Clan wants to nail me to death before three incense sticks."

Two consecutive questions were solved, and a sacrifice of six incense sticks was used up.

"Three sticks of incense, Muhua."

Zhou Xuan currently has no more valuable questions, so he will go into the library tomorrow. After entering, perhaps more difficult questions will surface, and then he can use the next six incense sticks as an offering.

If you have enough food, you won’t be worried.

The offering of six incense sticks is not easy to prepare.

A six-stick incense offering was left behind, but Zhou Xuan wanted to figure out what the word "Xuan" stood for among the three words "Six, Six, Xuan".

"Jingzi, what is Xuan?"

As soon as Zhou Xuan's thought came to mind, a surge of blood gushed out of the blood well and turned into two bloody hands. One hand grabbed Zhou Xuan's magical armored horse, and the middle finger of the other hand engraved a line of incomprehensible inscriptions on the armored horse.

After carving, the armor horse returned to Zhou Xuan's hands.

"Is this Xuan?"

Zhou Xuan held the armor horse and felt it for a while. This armor horse, which was originally made of yellow cardboard, seemed to have grown a hard shell, and the surface was smooth and shiny.

As for this piece of armor and horse, whether it has any new function after being engraved with that line of incomprehensible inscription cannot be tested in the blood well.

After cutting off the connection with the blood well, Zhou Xuan went to look for Shen Qi again.

Shenqi dissolved the bones of the Monument King. He will definitely come up with something good this time, right?

Zhou Xuan stood in the black water, but there was nothing good there, except for the skeletons of the people in the black water, more of which floated to the surface.

This time even his thighs were above water.

"Aqi, you took the remains of the wine-cooking master and the bones of the monument king, and made me something like this. What's the use of this thing?"

Heishui felt very uncomfortable and was quite dissatisfied that Zhou Xuan did not have a seven-orifice mind and could not feel its mysterious art. He rolled up a handful of water and splashed it towards Zhou Xuan.

"Ah, you still can't accept criticism? You better work harder. The well is giving me good things, but you are so stingy... Gulu Gulu!"

The black water rolled up another handful of water and splashed it on his face, and Zhou Xuan spit out two bubbles.

"Aqi, you should reflect on yourself and make up for the gap between you and Jingbao as soon as possible..."

After wiping his face, Zhou Xuan gestured "gap" with two fingers, then walked towards Feiyue and contacted Li Chengfeng.

"Old Li, get ready, I'm coming."

"Everything is ready, please ask the high priest to come."

Li Chengfeng was just about to go out when he received Zhou Xuan's instructions. He went to the living room and signaled the maid to go back to her room and not come out.

call!
A white light flashed before Zhou Xuan's eyes and fell into Li Chengfeng's body.

"High Priest, I'm about to go out to attend the Bone Elders' gathering."

"Isn't the rally the day after tomorrow?"

"That is the big gathering once a month, but tonight the Bone Elders will have an impromptu meeting. The two heads of the City God and the two great priests of the Bone Elders will discuss the fall of the parade god today. The witch will also be here."

When Zhou Xuan heard that the City God, the Bone Elder, and the Witch were all there, wouldn't the God Parade Department have anyone going too?

Although the members of the Parade of Gods are disciples selected from the nine ancient halls, the Parade of Gods itself is an independent organization led by the two major parade gods, the God of Day and the God of Night.

The King of Monuments is not only the third in command of the City God, but also the night patrolling god of the Parade of Gods. If the City God wants to stand up for him, then wouldn’t the Parade of Gods be willing to stand up for him?

"High Priest, the parade gods of the Mingjiang Prefecture Parade God Department come from the three halls of Gu Lao, Cheng Huang, and Wu Nu. Disciples from other ancient halls cannot enter the Mingjiang Parade God Department.

The chief of the City God is the "Guanzhu", the Sun-Watching God.

The witch Shang Wenjun is the Night Wandering God."

"Your Mingjiang Mansion's parade god actually has multiple duties."

Only then did Zhou Xuan understand why his sister was so domineering and killed the King of the Monument.

The night master of Mingjiang Mansion is a witch.

"Lao Li, I have some new news. Please help me pass it to my sister. Bai Guiyao is my friend Mu Hua who lives across the street from me. He is a silly boy who looks exactly like me. He can't understand complicated emotions and has a hard time speaking. He feels like a child.
Another piece of news, the Tattoo Ancient Clan wants to crucify me within three sticks of incense.
Just these two pieces of news make me feel a little uncomfortable, so I will exit the advent state first."

Before Li Chengfeng could agree, Zhou Xuan had already exited the descending state.

……

The Zhou family troupe was very lively. They set up five tables for dinner overnight. The masters and apprentices who had not slept early came to the yard to drink and play finger-guessing games.

The reason for setting up the banquet was that Zhou Lingyi and Yuan Buyu were happy.

After Zhou Xuan killed Lu Yusheng, it meant that he had officially established his foothold in the underworld of Jing Kingdom and was no longer a weed that whizzed wherever the wind blew.

Zhou Lingyi is very satisfied with her brother's growth and doesn't have to worry so much in the future.

Yuan Buyu felt that his apprentice had made great progress, and he was so happy that he couldn't contain himself and insisted on cooking for a midnight snack.

At the table, Yu Zhengyuan was wearing a coat. Although he didn't smoke, he was holding a cigarette and urging people to drink.
"Eat and drink when you should, be a little arrogant, just like Xuanzi. You all know how successful Junior Brother is. He has only been in Mingjiang Mansion for a short time, but he has already bought a car. Macon, when the car starts to drive, the engine hums..."

The eldest brother felt very happy when talking about Zhou Xuan's rise to fame.

Zhou Lingyi was sipping rice wine when suddenly she saw a lantern.

She held the lantern tightly, and the new information solidified in her mind.

"Three sticks of incense are enough to start the fight?"

"Hyakkiyome is Muhua... the silly boy who looks exactly like his brother?"

Zhou Lingyi winked at Yuan Buyu who was serving the dishes to the table.

Yuan Buyu put down the food and walked quickly to Zhou Lingyi.

"My brother found the Hundred Demons Song."

Zhou Lingyi told Yuan Buyu about Mu Hua's characteristics. "A silly boy who looks exactly like Xuan Zi? Is he Bai Gui Yao?"

"Yes, I have seen him before through the connection with the ancestral tree, but he is obviously a stupid boy, and he is definitely not pretending. Xia Jin was on the mountain of Dongshi Street and used a magic tool to check the people on the street. There was no trace of incense on Mu Hua."

Yuan Buyu thought of something and said, "Perhaps it is because of this that the Tattoo Ancient Clan could not find Bai Gui Yao. It is a good thing that my disciple found it first. As long as we keep it under control and do not let the people of the Tattoo Ancient Clan get involved, even if my disciple reaches three incense sticks, the people of the Ancient Clan will never be able to enter Mingjiang Mansion.

If I can't enter Mingjiang Mansion, my disciple will be fine. For the ancient clans below the six incense sticks level, it's like asking for death to cause trouble to them."

Zhou Xuan is the nemesis of the ancient tattoo clan. The hand of the Nuo god can grab the tattoo, and his powerful perception can pollute the tattoo and make it turn around.

"I asked Xia Jin to protect the Hundred Ghosts Ballad in the days to come," Zhou Lingyi said.

……

"I've been watching over Huazi most of the time. My sister should have sent someone to watch over him, too. The Tattoo Clan can't find the Hundred Ghosts Ballad and launch their plan to come to Mingjiang Mansion to nail me to death.

They want to nail me to death, but I have to leave Mingjiang Mansion first, and now I will be much safer."

Zhou Xuan was in a good mood and started fiddling with his magic armor and horse.

This piece of armor has the inscription carved from the blood well, and now it feels like a yellow turtle shell.

"But what's the use?"

Zhou Xuan was just pondering when he heard the song "Rose, Rose, I Love You" in his ears.

"Lao Yun, your uncle!"

It's the middle of the night, and people are sleeping and you are listening to music, especially such passionate songs. How can people sleep?
"I really want to go downstairs and give Old Yun a slap on the back of his head."

As soon as the thought came to mind,

The magical horse in Zhou Xuan's hand suddenly flashed with golden light.

The next moment, Zhou Xuan's body sank and he appeared in the lobby on the first floor.

Yun Ziliang was listening to music and enjoying himself, imitating the dancers in "Metropolis", with his hands on his hips, twisting his hips and kicking his legs, looking very sexy.

He was dancing happily when he suddenly saw Zhou Xuan wearing only a pair of shorts, holding a horse armor in his hand, and watching him dance with his eyes wide open.

This scene is extremely socially dead.

Yun Ziliang was confused.

Zhou Xuan was also confused.

"You...you...what are you doing?"

Yun Ziliang was a little exasperated, and a whistle sound came out of his throat.

Zhou Xuan raised his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Lao Yun, I didn't expect you to dance in the middle of the night."

"I'm not dancing, I'm doing art."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you could dance such a sexy art."

Yun Ziliang: “…”

……

Lei Garden Building, a modern building.
In the conference hall on the first floor, Gu Ling and the Scholar of Pain sat at the head of the long conference table.

Gu Ling is the "spiritual master" of the Bone Elders Association.
The Scholar of Pain is a priest of the Bone Elders.
Two great clergymen presided over this temporary gathering.

Also sitting at the conference table were Li Chengfeng, the temple master, Qingfeng, and the witch Shang Wenjun.

As the head of the City God, the temple master was extremely angry when two masters died in a row in one night. He immediately slammed the table and said to the distressed scholar,

"Master, we must give an explanation for what happened today."

"Confess? What he confessed was that Lu Yusheng colluded with the kidnapper and went to Dongshi Street to kill innocent people. He was executed by Zhang Yifeng."

Li Chengfeng retorted.

"What about the Monument King?"

"The King of Monuments was unwilling to see Lu Yusheng die, and for the sake of his adopted son, he wanted to take revenge on Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng's friend Zhou Xuan couldn't stand it, so he showed the divine dominoes.

When the King of Monument saw the Bone Pieces, he wanted to kill Zhou Xuan by force and did not take our Bone Society seriously. I rushed over and took action to take the King of Monument back to the Bone Society prison.

But the Monument King refused to obey and even wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Xuan. Master Hua of Pingshui Prefecture could no longer bear it and killed the Monument King. "

Li Chengfeng explained the whole story and embellished it “a little bit” in the middle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the second in command of the City God, Qingfeng, found the "loophole" in Li Chengfeng's words and said,

"You said Lu Yusheng was colluding with the kidnapper? This is destroying the reputation of our City God. Great scholar, I demand a thorough investigation of the City God, from top to bottom, to see if our City God is colluding with the notorious kidnapper."

The abbot and the scholar lowered their heads at the same time, thinking to themselves - why are you bringing up something else?

Fortunately, the suffering scholar was thick-skinned. He coughed, pulled himself together, tapped the table lightly, changed the subject, and said,

“As for Lu Yusheng, there is some ambiguity between him and the kidnapper, but let’s not talk about it for now. However, the matter of the Monument King is worth discussing.

The adopted son died, and the King of Monument was so angry that he lost some of his rationality. It is human nature and understandable, but Master Hua killed people without hesitation, which is a bit overbearing. The old palace needs to give some explanation. "

After saying this, the painful scholar looked at the witch Shang Wenjun.

Shang Wenjun spoke slowly and said, "I don't understand what you mean, great scholar. Zhou Xuan is Mr. Hua's younger brother.

It is human nature to help one's adopted son, but it is not human nature for Lord Hua to help his younger brother?

Moreover, the death of the Monument King was probably not the sole responsibility of Lord Hua. The City God's people found the arrow of Lord Jian of Pingshui Prefecture at the scene. Should we also call Lord Jian here and hold him accountable?"

When Lord Jian was mentioned, the master's eyes became much clearer.

The parade gods department of Pingshui Prefecture is very tough. The parade gods go to other places to learn skills and then return to Pingshui Prefecture.

Pingshui Prefecture has no gods, but it is particularly fond of producing geniuses.
Especially Lord Jian, he is the real "god".

No one responded, Shang Wenjun also lost his temper, his words were full of sarcasm,

"When it comes to holding Lord Jian accountable, no one dares to answer, but the great scholar wants Lord Hua from our old temple to give an explanation. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong? Is it because time has passed so long that he really thinks our old temple is a soft persimmon with little incense?"

Shang Wenjun stared at the master and said, "Whoever has more incense has the right. Master, I am not talented, but I am willing to learn from you. If you can't even beat me, I am afraid that you will be defeated by Master Hua..."

The temple master was reluctant to confront the witch, but was provoked by Shang Wenjun's words and didn't want to lose face, so he shouted: "Shang Wenjun, don't go too far. If you want to talk about things, then talk about things. If you suddenly want to fight, then fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After three consecutive strong knocks on the table, the suffering scholar was already extremely angry, and he stood up and started to scold,
“A temporary assembly is a place for everyone to peacefully come up with solutions and resolve issues. Is this a martial arts arena where people fight and kill?
Wenjun's words just now do make sense. It is human nature for the King of Monuments to take action, and it is also human nature for Lord Hua to take action, but the consequences are more serious.

In this case, neither party will be held responsible, but the King of Monuments is dead after all. During the funeral, Master Hua will come to pay his respects and give a Jianghu gift. He will also give the King of Monuments' family a sum of money to settle down..."

"Great scholar, are you so partial to the Monument King?"

Gu Ling, who had been silent, finally spoke.

ps: Brothers, I have something to do at home today, so I will update one chapter first, and the second chapter will be posted tomorrow morning.

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