Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily

Lu Ping's eyes were very piercing, the man turned his back to him and Lu Changsheng, slightly bent the corners of his lips, and a gleam of light flashed in his dark pupils.

Holding the incense in his hand, he raised it above his head, before the man could bend down, the incense in his hand snapped off and fell to the ground, breaking into three pieces.

Lu Changsheng was taken aback, this was something that had never happened before.

The man didn't seem to have thought of this situation either. He looked blankly and looked back at Lu Changsheng.

With some weird emotions in his heart, Lu Changsheng was thinking of some excuse to get rid of the man, but he heard Lu Ping say: "Changsheng asked him to try again."

He didn't understand what Lu Ping meant by that, but Lu Changsheng still listened to him, and said to the man, "Maybe there is something wrong with this incense, try again."

"Hmm." Without rebuttal, the man picked up three more incense sticks, lit them with a lighter, and raised them above his head again. The same thing happened again, and before the man bent down, all three incense sticks broke off.

The man smiled awkwardly, and put the incense in his hand on the table, "It seems that this ancestor doesn't like me."

"Mr. Shang is worrying too much, but I am a little embarrassed." Lu Changsheng said.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it, the man said: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning, don't worry, I will prepare everything."

"Okay." Lu Changsheng nodded, "See you tomorrow."

The man nodded to Lu Changsheng and walked towards the door.

Lu Ping moved his fingers, and a small paper man opened his pocket and jumped to the ground, following the man step by step. When the man stepped out of the Kanyu shop, the little paper man jumped onto the man's trousers.

The man didn't notice it, and he left on foot. Although the weather was getting colder a little bit, but it was approaching noon, the sun was extremely strong, and sweat appeared on his forehead not long after covering the man's body.

Turning along the intersection, I came to an alley. There was no sunlight in the alley, and it was cool and damp. A black cat jumped up the wall. Its blue eyes pressed against the top of the man's head, and it opened its mouth. There was a soft cry from his mouth.

The sound was so long that it hurt people's ears, and the moment the meowing disappeared, the black cat disappeared, and the man's body seemed to be stained with phosphorous powder, and a blue flame suddenly ignited.

There was no shouting, no struggle, just like burning a piece of paper, the man was reduced to ashes in an instant, the wind blew, he ran against the wind tide, and disappeared in an instant, as if he had never existed in this world.

"He's dead." Lu Ping opened his eyes, and said plainly, there was no subject but only him, but Lu Changsheng immediately understood who the "he" he was talking about was.

"There is indeed a problem with this person." Lu Changsheng said, just as he finished speaking, Lu Changsheng realized that maybe this Mr. Shang cannot be called a person.

The incense in the hands of Mr. Businessman was still on the ground before, and he walked forward and bent down to pick up a piece of incense that was cut off. When he touched it, he felt a bone-piercing cold touch. Lu Changsheng's expression became serious. The surface of the incense extended to the inside, and it didn't take long for the incense to turn gray-brown and smell of decay.

Lu Ping walked up to Lu Changsheng, took the incense from his fingertips, and when the two fingertips were pressed together, the incense turned into incense ash and fell to the ground.

"Who is that person?" Lu Changsheng turned around and asked.

"Stand-in." Lu Ping replied.

"Stand-in?" In Lu Changsheng's impression, the stand-in was used by a celestial master or someone who knew the secrets of Taoism to save his life, but the stand-in died after leaving the Kanyu shop. What is the stand-in paper figurine for?

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng asked.

"Probably, the stand-in master wants to meet you." Lu Ping pinched the back of Lu Changsheng's neck with his other hand that hadn't touched the incense ash.

"See me?" Lu Changsheng was taken aback.

In other words, he came to meet Lu Ping.Lu Ping didn't say this, and he said again: "Go and pack your things, the other party will try their best to invite you over, it's too unreasonable for us not to take a look."

"En." Lu Changsheng nodded. Lu Ping had the same thoughts as him. Soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, and they could overcome any difficulties together.

Stepping up to the back hall, when passing the mahogany table, Lu Changsheng lowered his eyes slightly. The Yanxuan sword that Mr. Shang sent was still on it, and the pear blossom wooden box was not closed.

He reached out to close the box and walked towards his bedroom with it.

After entering the bedroom, he put Yan Xuanjian on the desk, and Lu Changsheng took out the suitcase to organize his clothes.

Lu Changsheng didn't need to bring many things. He packed his two bodies for a change of clothes, and the rest were more talismans, papers and seals. Before closing the box, Lu Changsheng subconsciously looked up at the desk. He wanted to take Yan Xuanjian with him. .

Although it is the first time to see the real thing, Lu Changsheng seems to have known the other party for many years, as if this sword has been brought by his side all the time. I don't know where this feeling comes from. Lu Changsheng only thinks that he is Aiwujiwu. .

However, Lu Ping has always disliked these cold weapons. He was willing to let Lu Changsheng accept the Yanxuan Sword.

With some reluctance to look away, Lu Changsheng closed the suitcase and stood the suitcase beside the bed. After doing all this, he walked to the desk and looked at Yan Xuanjian inch by inch, eyes that Lu Changsheng himself did not notice the joy of

When he comes back, he will buy a good sword stand for Yan Xuanjian.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng closed the wooden box, holding the Yanxuan sword in his hand, and was thinking about placing it in that dark place, when he heard Lu Ping beside him say: "If you really like it, take it with you." Let's go."

Lu Changsheng didn't react for a while, but after Lu Ping said it again, he reacted belatedly, his eyes were full of surprises, Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Ping, "I heard it right, you let me take it with you? You Didn't you dislike these things before?"

"This is Yanxuan Sword, besides, don't you like it very much?" Lu Ping's eyebrows softened, and he looked at Lu Changsheng and said.

"It's just because it's the Yanxuan Sword." Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a joking tone, but without Lu Ping's answer, he reopened the suitcase excitedly, and put it together with the wooden box.

Looking down at Lu Changsheng's background, the joy on his body was about to become real, and the smile on Lu Ping's face eased, "Yes, because this sword is the Yanxuan Sword." He said in a low voice, his voice was like a sigh, low As soon as it exited, it instantly melted into the air and disappeared without a trace.

Putting Yan Xuanjian into the suitcase, Lu Changsheng's luggage was completely packed, and now he just waited for someone to pick him up tomorrow.

Lu Changsheng didn't think that if Mr. Shang disappeared today, no one would come over tomorrow. When a double was reduced to ashes, the owner of the double should immediately recruit a second double. Therefore, the person who will come tomorrow must also be Mr. Shang, but he won't be there anymore. It was the one Lu Changsheng saw today.

Unlike Lu Changsheng's innocence, although Lu Ping smiled at him from time to time, the coldness in his eyes never dissipated.

Because of the rotten smell on that man, Lu Ping already had a guess in his mind. Except for Wei Entropy Yang, he couldn't think of anyone else who would use this method to test him out.But if Wei Entropy Yang tried every means to lure Lu Changsheng over like this, I'm afraid what he did was not easy.

The grievances between them cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but now Lu Changsheng knows nothing. Lu Ping knows that since Wei Entropy Yang appeared in the world, the conflict between them will be resolved sooner or later, but if Lu Ping He was reluctant to tell Lu Changsheng what happened in the past clearly.

So now Lu Ping can only take one step at a time. If there is a cliff ahead, he will jump for Changsheng.

the next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, and the sun was in mid-air, breaking up the morning fog.

Lu Changsheng put the suitcase in the front hall. Mr. Shang left in a hurry yesterday, and Lu Changsheng also forgot to ask when the other party would come, so he had to get up early and wait in advance. While waiting, Lu Changsheng took out the bamboo slips he wrote yesterday, and continued Spread out on the table, sorting out the few histories of Langji Kingdom.

When Mr. Shang arrived, Lu Changsheng had already sorted out the others. As before, he could skip the history about Lu Ping. It was recorded in the history books that Lu Ping was the king of subjugation. Naturally, he was completely criticized, saying that he had no Seeing such indifferent words, Lu Changsheng felt that it was wrong to build a tree and be obsessed with the art of cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal, regardless of the great cause of the country. Whether it is Lu Ping now or Lu Ping 2000 years ago, it would not be like this.

Lu Changsheng was so determined, so looking at the history books that were blindly criticizing, Lu Changsheng somehow started to get angry with a dead object.

He closed the bamboo slips and put them neatly aside, but casually threw the history books aside. Lu Ping knew what Lu Changsheng was writing, and he could probably guess why he was angry.

A little helpless in his heart, Lu Ping shook his head and chuckled. Changsheng should be angry with the things written in history, but he was not angry in the right place.

Mr. Shang walked into the Kanyu shop. He was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, with a blunt expression on his face, and his eyes were dark like an abyss. The Mr. Shang today is no different from yesterday. He said to Lu Changsheng: " Mr. Lu, the car is ready, we can set off."

His tone was natural, and what he said was unmistakable. If Lu Ping's paper figurine hadn't recorded the scene of Mr. Shang's disappearance yesterday, Lu Changsheng would not have noticed any difference.

Various thoughts were flying and intertwined in his heart, Lu Changsheng didn't show it on his face, he looked calm and breezy, carrying the suitcase, walked to the door of the store, locked the door, and then got in the car.

The car drove towards the airport, and there was another driver in the car. Mr. Shang seemed to be avoiding something, and instead of sitting in the back row with Lu Changsheng, he sat in the co-pilot.

There is still a long distance from the Kanyu store to the airport. Lu Changsheng looked out the window through the window. Rows of trees retreated quickly, tilting his head. Lu Changsheng seemed to think of something, he asked Looking at Mr. Shang, "I left suddenly, but I forgot to ask, where do I go to see the Yin Yang House?"

Hearing Lu Changsheng's question, Mr. Shang seemed to have received some mysterious instructions. He straightened his body and raised his head slightly. He didn't turn his head to look at Lu Changsheng, but he was answering his question, "In City Y , not far from City A, it takes half an hour by plane."

City Y... Lu Changsheng nodded, thinking inappropriately, he had excerpted history books before, and the location of Langji Country is now City Y. Is there any connection between this?

Here Lu Changsheng is still guessing, but Lu Ping has already confirmed that the owner of this substitute, the person who used this method to lure Lu Changsheng over, is indeed—Wei Entropy Yang.