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"Bi'an, there are some kind souls here, be careful not to hurt them."

"okay!"

When the Black and White Impermanence encountered the performance that was delivered to their doorstep, they were very diligent and chased the evil ghosts. The chains flew in the air and tied up the evil ghosts like beads.

The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Ghosts at the Ghost Gate saw the little girl sitting on the ground in a daze and said, "Don't be afraid, new girl. Those are evil ghosts. That's why Lord Bai and Lord Hei treat them like this. Little ghosts like you will be fine as long as you don't cause trouble."

"Oh...thank you."

"Oh, our underworld hasn't been so lively for a long time. Where do all these evil ghosts come from? They have all gathered together. Our underworld's performance this year is considered to be great! Hahaha!" Bull Head and Horse Face chatted, and you can see that he was very happy.

The Horse-Faced Guard frowned as he looked at the faint light surrounding the little girl.

"Why does your scent seem so familiar?" Horse-Faced asked doubtfully, "I think I smelled it decades ago."

Niu Tou was a thick-skinned man. He only noticed what Horse Face said when he heard it. "It seems to be quite similar to the aura of that good-looking child."

Wang Niu only heard the words "good-looking" from decades ago. She thought it resembled the features of an old friend and asked hurriedly, "Is it a child of seventeen or eighteen years old, very, very good-looking, with eyes like a cat?"

"He certainly looked about seventeen or eighteen. Oh, the clothes he wore then were quite similar to the ones you're wearing. He must have been here twenty or thirty years ago. I've never seen anyone as good-looking as him in all the thousands of years I've been here!"

Wang Niu looked down at the wedding dress she was wearing before her death, carefully touched the light spots around her with her hands, and smiled with relief.

Over here, the Black and White Impermanence had finally tied up the hundreds of evil spirits. Seeing the little girl in front of the Ghost Gate, they raised their hands and said, "That little girl over there has gone, gone, and has been reincarnated."

Wang Niu stood up and looked up at Xie Bian with a firm gaze: "Mr. Bai, I want to work in the underworld. What are the procedures?"

"what?"

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Heng Wu looked at the ghosts disappearing around him, and with a movement of his hand, he shattered the rosary in his hand. The 108 beads scattered around Wangjia Village, and the dark clouds covering the village dissipated, and the evil spirit was swept away.

When the sunlight came in, Mo Heng first looked at the person in his arms. He found that the young man was looking up at him with his eyes open, and he didn't look hurt or scared. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Heng Wu, you are so awesome! You must be the most awesome monk!" Chu Jun praised him without hesitation.

"I just chanted the mantra for them. It's not that great." Heng Wu's face was cold, but Chu Jun in his arms felt his heartbeat quicken under his palm.

There was nothing unusual about the young master now. If Heng Wu had not accidentally seen the light coming from the other party's hand, he would not have doubted his identity at all.

'Sure enough, my cultivation is still too shallow,' Heng Wu thought.

The sun shines into the village. The dust in the village, which has been deserted for many years, appears sparkling in the sun like tiny gems.

Perhaps people a hundred years from now will also say that the land here is very fertile and suitable for farming, but they will not know how many innocent corpses are buried deep in this land.

In this turbulent era, human life is worthless. Sometimes a girl or even a boy can be worth ten thousand taels of gold and become the target of people's pursuit; but sometimes, she/he may be worthless and easily abandoned by people.

How to say it, when people try to assign a specific value to a person's life, they have actually unconsciously labeled this person as a "commodity".

Girls are reduced to "labor" commodities that can be traded.

People who watched them grow up hoped that they would bring blessings from “God”;

The people who gave birth to them cultivated them like crops and set a price for them. Whether they got married, were sold to brothels, or became sacrifices, it was all considered a reward for their parents' hard work.

[Flowers fade and fly all over the sky, their redness and fragrance gone, who will pity them?]

(The flowers have withered and are scattered by the wind. They have lost their bright red color and charming fragrance. Who will still show them sympathy and pity?)

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After the carriage stopped and started for more than a month, Chu Yun and Heng Wu finally arrived at the outskirts of the imperial city.

At the feet of the emperor, everything used is naturally the best.

The road is wide and smooth, and the paving stones are durable and long-lasting.

The number of convoys and pedestrians also increased, most of them coming from the prosperous areas in the east or south towards the imperial city.

The south gate of the imperial city is mostly visited by merchants and civilians. The gate is heavily guarded and no one can escape inspection.

"The carriage can only go within the outer city. The east and north sides are where the nobles live. Be careful not to bump into them." The guards guarding the city saw Heng Wu's attire and the token of Baohua Temple he took out, and reminded him.

"Thank you." Mo Heng thanked the guard, drove the carriage, and slowly walked towards the city.

This imperial city is indeed incomparable to the small place of Suzhuang. The neat roads, tidy houses, and bustling crowds are the prosperity of the north.

There were many guides gathered at the door, trying to attract customers and making money from outsiders.

Seeing that the carriage was not luxurious and that the driver was a monk in plain clothes, they lost interest and went to greet other guests.

"Let's find an inn to rest first?" Chu Jun lifted the curtain in the carriage and took a look outside, then said to Mo Heng.

"Yeah." They had been sleeping in the open air for most of the past month. The young master had suffered a lot, so it would be good to find a place to have a good rest. Heng Wu also thought so.

The two of them came all the way from Hangzhou to the Imperial City in the clouds, so naturally they would not leave in a short period of time. It would be nice if they could find an inn to rent for a long time.

"Master! Are you looking for an inn? I can show you one. I guarantee it will be of high quality and have beautiful scenery!" A shrewd-looking middle-aged man caught up with Chu Yun and the other's carriage and spoke.

Heng Wu stopped the carriage upon hearing this and glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, confirming that he looked sincere and probably was not a guide who would cheat people. He also thought that the young master was used to a life of luxury and would probably like it.

He turned back to the carriage and asked, "Do you want to go take a look?"

"go with!"

When Ding Laowu listened to the voice of the young man in the carriage, his guess was further confirmed.

He had just accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's sleeves in the carriage. They were made of the finest fabric, something only wealthy businessmen could afford! Although the carriage looked ordinary, the person inside wasn't necessarily ordinary; he might be a wealthy young master!

Ding Laowu, who had been a guide at the gate of the imperial city for many years, immediately spotted Heng Wu and the other two.

"Follow me, this way please. This inn is very close to the East Market and there are many entertainment venues around. It's convenient for you two to eat or have fun."

Ding Laowu was familiar with the route and led the two carriages north along Zhuque Street.

The capital of Feng Dynasty, Yunzhong, has a rigorous layout and a grand scale.

The inner city is divided into three parts: the Palace City, the Imperial City, and the Outer City, arranged in a north-south symmetrical pattern. The Palace City, located in the north, was the residence of the imperial family; the Imperial City, located in the south, housed government offices; and the Outer City was where the common people lived. Within the Outer City, streets running north-south and east-west accommodated carriages, with Suzaku Street being the widest.

The city was divided into 108 wards and two markets, East and West, each surrounded by high walls.

“The east is noble and the west is rich” and “the south is empty and the north is solid” refer to Yunzhong.

The east side is where the powerful and wealthy live, and the goods in the east market are more luxurious. The west side is where more ordinary people live, it is more crowded and lively, and the goods are mostly things that ordinary people can afford.

Ding Laowu was going to take Chu Yun and the others to the Bamboo Pavilion, located on the edge of the East Market. For ordinary people and even wealthy businessmen, it was already a top-notch inn.

As the carriage moved forward, the surrounding houses became more exquisite, the doorways became larger and larger, and the stones on the road became of better quality.

Finally, the carriage slowly stopped at the door of Zhuxuan Building. The door of Zhuxuan Building was bright and the outer wall was high. Looking from the door, the space inside was extremely large and the decorations were all high-quality items. It was indeed a place with good quality and beautiful scenery.

Chu Jun poked his head out from behind the curtain and looked at the inn with great satisfaction.

Although it was fun to enjoy the scenery along the way, it was indeed not comfortable to sleep on the bed. This elegant inn is really nice.

Ding Laowu looked at the curtain, which was slowly lifted by a slender, white and tender hand as white as mutton-fat jade.

As the curtain opened, a figure like a fairy gradually emerged. It was a young man whose beauty was beyond mortal.