As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

Now, his body looks even thinner, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

It was a scorching summer day, but he was wearing two pieces of clothes, with his palms locked under the sleeves.

"Painting? The painting in my hand is drawn by myself. Is there anything strange?"

Cui Hongjian was a little flustered and explained quickly.

It's a pity that the persuasive power is not that strong, not to mention Gu Zhou, even Li Hua can see that the scholar is lying.

"Are you cold?"

Gu Zhou said coldly.

"Fortunately, I just contracted a little cold, and I have taken medicine, and it will be fine in a few days."

Cui Hongjian didn't mean it.

In Gu Zhou's eyes, the three fires on his head and shoulders were dim and irrelevant, wobbly, as if they would go out at any moment.

In his situation, it can be seen that he has lost too much yang energy, and he must have had too much contact with dirty things.

There is a high probability that he has become an undead knight.

"Scholar, people and ghosts go their own way."

Gu Zhou said with deep meaning.

Cui Hongjian became more and more flustered, and hugged the painting tightly in his hand: "Everyone, everyone...Humans and ghosts have different paths, I...I understand..."

Gu Zhou patted him on the shoulder and walked inside. A ray of yang and qi and blood entered his body, which made him feel warm all of a sudden, as if moistening things silently, with immediate results. His three fires seemed to be lit , flourish.

The yang fire is strong, and it immediately reacts to the body.

Cui Hongjian only felt as if he was roasting in a stove. His whole body was warmed up. His body began to heat up. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face began to turn red.

As he walked towards Gu Zhou, he said, "Cui Shusheng, there are three fires on a person's body. One on the top of the head and one on the shoulder."

Cui Hongjian took off a piece of clothing and said, "I know this. I heard it from people in the village when I was young."

"If the three fires are strong, the body will be strong and all evils will not invade."

"If the three fires are scattered, the body will be weak and full of diseases."

"When the three fires are extinguished, one is not far from death."

"Cui Shusheng, I saw you just now, and found that your Yanghuo has dimmed, and one foot has stepped into the gate of hell. You are wearing two clothes in this hot summer, and you breathe from time to time, so you don't notice your own something wrong?"

Gu Zhou didn't say anything, it's up to Cui Hongjian to understand.

If he insists on sending him to death, and he is not his father, let him die if he wants to die.

Cui Hongjian's heart skipped a beat, and he understood that it wasn't that he didn't realize that something was wrong with him, but that he was lying to himself, and he didn't want to believe the truth.

"Mr. Gu, is there anything you can do..."

Cui Hongjian quickened his pace to catch up with Gu Zhou, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"no!"

Gu Zhou resolutely dismissed his thoughts.

Cui Hongjian stared down at the picture scroll in his hand, his face darkened, and he muttered to himself: "Mochou... what should I do..."

"Mr. Gu, don't blame Cui Lang, it's my fault."

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice came from the picture scroll.

Li Hua's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

 …  

The painting is perfect, and you know how to speak?

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Dahei started barking again.

Gu Zhou said lightly: "Why, Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the end? Do you want me to invite you out?"

"Don't dare! Cui Lang, open the painting."

Cui Hongjian walked to a place where there was no sun and slowly unfolded the scroll, only to see a young woman painted on the scroll, lifelike, with agile eyes, the next moment, Li Hua suspected that something in his dream had happened, the woman on the painting blinked She blinked, then stepped off the painting.

The woman in the painting disappeared.

"Little girl, Mo Chou, I met Mr. Gu."

Gu Zhou glanced at her. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was beautiful, elegant and gentle. On a face that was as gorgeous as flowers, a pair of beautiful eyes were as bright as water. Her hair was black and her face was lightly smeared with powder. Moth eyebrows swipe, and the delicate voice is like a twittering bird.

Wearing a long moon-white and pale pink satin dress, the skirt and cuffs are trimmed with silver thread, and large purple duck flowers are embroidered on the skirt, and a pink-white belt is tied around the waist. Well-proportioned figure.

Silk-like black hair is casually scattered around the waist, and only a few stars of milky white pearl necklaces are worn, reflecting the black and green luster of the clouds.

She is indeed a peerless beauty, much more beautiful than Yun Shuying, no wonder Cui Hongjian is fascinated by this appearance.

It has to be said that Cui Hongjian and this woman are very destined, and in the original plot, it is also this person and a ghost who love each other.

Chapter 354 The Water Is Too Deep, You Can't Hold It

Cui Hongjian is also much kinder than Ning Caichen. In order to be with his beloved... er, ghosts, he is willing to stay in the painting with Mo Chou and become a bunch of people in the painting.

This is the so-called fairy in the picture.

"Mr. Gu, please allow my daughter to report carefully. My daughter was originally married to another country, but when I passed Heifengya, she was robbed by a nine-tailed demon fox. She was called out every day, and the land was not working. As a last resort, I just Able to jump off a cliff and die, becoming a lonely ghost."

"In the end, the nine-tailed demon fox still didn't let me go, and his subordinates arrested me everywhere. I can only hide in the painting. I also know that if I stay by Cui Lang's side, he will hurt him, but...but..."

Having said that, Mo Chou is already raining pear blossoms.

Cui Hongjian watched her cry, his heart ached, he wished to bear all this for her, and said eagerly, "Mr. Gu, please help Mochou."

　"Qi Er Qi" "Okay, I'll send you to reincarnate her."

"Ah? Cast... tire..."

Cui Hongjian was stunned, she was reincarnated, what should I do?

"I'm a lonely ghost, I can't have a baby." Mo Chou cried and said.

"It's easy, I'll take care of it."

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City God Temple.

A small paper crane flew in and landed on the palm of the statue of the city god. The eyes on the red face suddenly became lively. If someone pays attention, they will find that the dead city god seems to have come back to life, with the eyeballs down. glance.

hum!

A breath swayed from the paper crane, and at the same time a voice directly poured into Wu Baoliang's heart.

"City God, help me send a lonely ghost to reincarnate."

Wu Baoliang took a test and gave an order: "Judge Wen, go to Gu Zhou and bring back a lonely ghost, and then send her to reincarnate."

Not all cats and dogs can ask Chenghuang for help.

But as a local snake, Wu Baoliang knew that Li Sijian died in Gu Zhou's hands, so with such strength, he was qualified to ask him to help.

Every city god is not alone, otherwise why would they contend against Nuoda Xuantian Sect.

The officials of the City God are divided into different divisions, and each division is configured differently according to each temple. The county town god has three divisions, namely, the Yin and Yang Division, the Quick Report Division, and the Picket Division.

Fuchenghuang has six divisions, in addition to the fixed three divisions such as the Yin and Yang Division, there are also three divisions.

The Provincial City God has 24 divisions.

As for the Capital City God, there are a total of 36 divisions under his command.

Most of them use the Yinyang Division as the head of the divisions, and the Yinyang Division is the first assistant official of the City God, who coordinates the divisions and monitors the cases before reporting to the Chenghuang.

Therefore, every town god has a complete organization under his command. Although the county town god belongs to the prefecture town god and the provincial town god is under the jurisdiction, in fact, according to the rules, they can listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement.

In theory, every city god is a prince.

"As ordered!"

…………

On Gu Zhou's side, after waiting less than 10 minutes, Judge Wen appeared, cupped his hands, and with a wave of the pen in his hand, Mo Chou turned into a stream of light and sank into the pen.

In Cui Hongjian's eyes, Gu Zhou nodded towards the air in one direction and Mo Chou disappeared, and his heart tightened: "Mr. Gu, Mo Chou..."

"Reincarnated."

"reincarnation……"

Cui Hongjian was silent.

To say that he loves Mo Chou so much that he can't extricate himself is pure nonsense, but he definitely likes Mo Chou, likes her gentleness, likes her gentleness, likes her understanding.

A few days of studying with red sleeves is more beautiful than the sum of the past 20 years of life.

And Mo Chou also let him taste the joy that a man should have, which he will never forget.

"Cui Shusheng, undead knight, reckless hero, the water is too deep, you can't grasp it, just study and take the exam honestly."

With Cui Hongjian's body and bones, if he really wants to be a ghost knight, he will have to be a ghost with Mo Chou within half a month.

The undead knight has almost become a limited occupation for scholars.

"Ugh."

Cui Hongjian sighed: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for your help. Actually, I came this time to tell you that my paintings in the bookstore have a stable market. They will send people to collect them in the future. Don't worry about food and clothing. In the future I will stay in Shili Lake to study safely, and I will take the exam in August. This time, I am [-]% sure to pass the exam!"

He told Gu Zhou that the reason why he didn't win the exam last time was not for other reasons, but because he really contracted the cold, and he had diarrhea for two days in the three-day exam.

That's it, I almost passed the exam.

It is said that poor scholars are poor, because the treatment of scholars is mostly vain, such as exemption from kneeling when meeting officials, preferential treatment under the criminal law, and privileges in dressing.

And juren, there is no poor 0...

In "Fan Jin Zhongju", Fan Jin is a poor scholar, even the father-in-law Hu Butcher looks down on him, calling him a "poor ghost, a treasure in the world, a rotten honest and useless person".He asked someone to borrow money to rush for the exam, but was scolded, and Fan Jin starved at home for three days.

After Fan Jinzhong was promoted, Hu Tufu, the father-in-law, was a little skeptical at first that such a piece of mud could support the wall.When he confirmed the news, his attitude immediately took a 360-degree turn. He said that his son-in-law was a Wenqu star who came down to earth, and immediately sent 5000 yuan. There is something to rely on."

The richest man in the county, Mr. Zhang, is also from a family background and has served as a county magistrate.It is said that Fan Jinzhong came to visit in person after he was promoted, and gave him 50 taels of silver, a set of three-entry and three-opening mansion on East Street.

The neighbors were not idle, some sent eggs, some rice, some wine, some chickens, some tables and chairs, and those who really had no money sent themselves there to serve as Fan Jin's servants.

It is really not an exaggeration to say that it has reached the sky in one step.

In the Dali Dynasty, scholars were also very preferentially treated. If they were admitted to Juren, they could directly exempt from taxes on two hundred acres of land and exempt more than a dozen households from corvee.

Don't underestimate this privilege. In ancient times, land tax and corvee were the two main burdens of farmers. Even if Juren's family did not have so much land, he could still sell this privilege as a written approval. My own land is listed under the name of Juren 5.2, which is a reasonable tax avoidance.

This privilege is enough to raise ten servants for a lifetime of wealth.

"I wish you all the best. When we meet, it is fate. Keep these two talismans. You should carry this talisman with you. Ordinary monsters and ghosts cannot come close to harm you."

Gu Zhou gave him a calming spell and a casting spell.

Wearing the Anshen Mantra with you can calm the mind, and it is definitely useful for scholars.

And with the casting spell, little devils like Mochou can count on Gu Zhou being ten meters away from him.

Cui Hongjian knew that Gu Zhou was a master, so he solemnly kept the two talismans close to him: "Mr. Gu, your kindness to me is too great, and I don't know how to repay it. Let me say something shameless, and I will give you back in the future." If you have the ability, you only need to say one word, go up the mountain of swords, go down into the sea of ​​fire, and do not hesitate.".

Chapter 355

Gu Zhou——

Abilities: Tongtian Marrow Washing Sutra (Ninth Floor), Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps (Peerless in the World), Instant Prison Shadow Thunder Knife (Peerless in the World), Seven Killing Knife (Excellent), Taishang Huangting Exterior Jade Sutra (Seventeen Heavens), Xuangang Talisman Gold Medal (Superb), Lightning and Thunder Fist (Level [-]), Divine Strike (Entry), Slaying Wolves (Familiar), Four Elephant Powers (Entry)

Essence: 560

"Four elephants can't reach the supernatural powers, and finally got started."

Gu Zhou let out a long breath. Although it is not as difficult to get started with this supernatural power, it is not as difficult as the Lightning and Thunder Fist.

But after all the hardships, he can finally enjoy the bonus of this supernatural power to the force of force.

The reason why supernatural powers are supernatural powers, not spells, is because spells are never comparable to supernatural powers, so the difficulty of cultivation is far more than spells.