Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 579
After putting away the "Tomb Master's Record Book", Shangguan Qing let out a whistle, and then disappeared without a trace.

Xu Zhiqiong touched Zhonglang's seal and returned to Zhonglang's courtyard in an instant.

There was only one person left in the house.

Yue Junshan stood where he was, with a dazed expression.

Everything happened so fast that he couldn't react.

what's going on?
Where did they both go?

Yue Junshan trembled for a moment, and gradually regained consciousness.

Go find Shangguan Qing!
"Takazai Records Book" can't leave "Takazai's House", he doesn't have my means, he can't take "Records Book", he must still be in Tsukazai's House.

Yue Junshan jumped out of the bedroom and searched around. He had just searched the east courtyard, but his eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he had fallen into the mortal world.

The dismissed judge will leave the judge's territory within thirty breaths.

Thirty sucks for a short time.

……

Xu Zhiqiong and Shangguan Qing returned to Zhongzai's mansion one after another, staring at the "Zhongzai Record Book" which was combined into one.

Shangguan Qing wiped off his sweat and said, "It's really a risky move, brother, you are too brave!"

Xu Zhiqiong stared at the "Recorder", feeling a little worried.

At this moment, there is a missing moment in his mind, and he is counting the time.

Yue Junshan can bring out the "Recorder" for an hour at most, and according to his calculations, an hour is almost here.

After an hour, will this combined "Recorder Book" suddenly fly to Tu Nu's Zuzaifu?
It's okay to fly over, Yue Junshan was expelled, and he couldn't go back to Zhongzaifu, at worst, he would go to Tunuzunzaifu again.

After waiting for a cup of tea, an hour arrived.

Xu Zhiqiong found himself thinking too much.

The "Record Book" can't fly, so it obediently stayed in Daxuan's Tsukazaifu.

Xu Zhiqiong touched the thick "Record Book" and laughed out loud.

Shangguan Qing sat next to the desk, gasped for a long time and said, "You shouldn't let Yue Junshan go."

"Don't let him go, you said it lightly!"

Yue Junshan's cultivation base is higher than Shangguan Qing's.

Shangguan Qing forcibly removed Yue Junshan, lost his cultivation, and also lost a lot of power of imagery.

Xu Zhiqiong only has a cultivation base of the fourth rank, and the two teamed up may not necessarily be Yue Junshan's opponent. If the steel is hard, the "Record Book" might be snatched back by Yue Junshan.

Shangguan Qing said: "We may not be able to beat that old thief, but keeping him will be a disaster after all."

Xu Zhiqiong tossed six copper coins casually, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, this guy is very unlucky, he can't escape!"

……

Meng Yuanfeng, who was far away in Yu Xianguo, felt a throbbing in his heart.

He felt that the end of Yue Junshan was approaching, so he specially made a fortune for him.

He used Yu Xianguo's unique star-and-leaf divination algorithm, using a kind of Silaro leaf with a lot of veins, combined with the astrology.

Because the divination method is complicated, the hexagram images obtained are also very complicated.

The meaning presented by this hexagram is that people with extremely bad luck will die from people with extremely bad luck.

Meng Yuanfeng pinched his chin, a little hard to understand.

How many people with extremely bad luck?
Yue Junshan's luck was extremely bad, and he was killed by another person with extremely bad luck?
……

Yue Junshan hid in a deep alley, and touched the seal of Zai Zuo in his pocket.

Tsukazai didn't respond.

He made the key to open the door again, and turned around a few times, only splashing a little dust.

Yue Junshan's vision blurred for a while.

After being a judge for so many years, this is the first time he has been dismissed.

What should we do now?
Standing in the deep alley for a while, Yue Junshan gradually calmed down.

He realized one thing, he couldn't stay in Wanganjing any longer.

Ma Shangfeng knows many ruthless people in the mortal world, and these ruthless people may find him at any time.

Thinking of this, Yue Junshan quickly returned to the house he bought, packed up the gold and silver, and just walked out of the gate, but saw Han Chen holding a compass and looking at him with a smile.

"Isn't this the passer-by begging for water?"

Li Shabai said from the side: "I made you tea last time, but you refused to drink it. Can you do me a favor this time?"

Yue Junshan couldn't appreciate it.

Although his skin is thick enough, there is not even a trace of blood on his face.

He immediately hid his figure and escaped from the mansion through the back door.

Just two steps away, a picture scroll appeared in front of him.

Li Shabai came out from the picture scroll, holding a teacup and said with a smile: "The tea is ready, let's drink it!"

A cup of ink was poured on Yue Junshan's face.

The entire face peeled off from the skull.

When Li Shabai didn't hold back, Yue Junshan saw the appearance of hell in his scroll.

After fighting for ten rounds, Yue Junshan was completely separated from his flesh and blood.

The reason why Yue Junshan can survive until now is entirely dependent on his strong vitality.

Li Shabai was very interested in Yue Junshan's physique. He fought Yue Junshan for three more rounds, wanting to see where Yue Junshan's limit was.

Han Chen didn't make a move, and under such an absolutely crushing situation, he didn't need to make a move.

He kept his guard on the sidelines. Xu Zhiqiong had warned that there was a meditator behind this enemy.

Han Chen has never met a meditator, so he is very cautious about it.

Li Shabai has seen quite a few practitioners of the underworld, he has lived too long, and the ecstasy has sought him out many times.

At first, the seducer threatened to take his soul away.

After fighting once, the ecstasy said that one day his soul would be taken away.

After fighting a few times, the ecstasy said, don't fight so hard next time.

After fighting many times, the soul ecstasy said that he just came to the tea house and left after a while.

He has never lost against a soul ecstasy, but Li Shabai never takes lightly against the meditators of the underworld.

He had warned Han Chen that if strong yin energy appeared, it would prove the power of the underworld.

Li Shabai has been to the underworld before, and he knows that in the underworld, try not to fight against meditators.

Just when Li Shabai was about to end the battle, Han Chen, who was in charge of guarding, suddenly felt extremely powerful Yin energy.

He whistled to warn Li Shabai.

Li Shabai observed the surrounding environment, and quickly left the battlefield.

With Yin Qi constantly oppressing, Li Shabai led Han Chen into a picture scroll.

After walking out of the picture scroll, the two had already arrived at Li Qi Tea House.

Han Chen was covered in cold sweat, took out the silver needle and pierced his Guanyuan, Shenque and Qihai points.

Li Shabai quickly prepared two bowls of tea soup, and asked Han Chen to drink it while it was hot.

The silver needles were frosted quickly, and the cold air continued to dissipate from the acupuncture points.

This is a sign of yin qi erosion. Han Chen was hit once before and has experience in dealing with it. He did not suffer serious injuries this time.

When the yin energy gradually dissipated, Han Chen asked Li Shabai: "Is there a meditator coming?"

Li Shabai nodded: "He is a high-quality cultivator, and he also brought the underworld to the yang world."

Han Chen was very surprised: "Why can the underworld come to the yang world?"

Li Shabai picked up the tea bowl and drank a large one himself: "As far as I know, the meditators who can bring the underworld to the yang world must have at least the third-rank cultivation base. If we fight against such an opponent in the underworld, we may have to eat it." Big loss."

……

Li Shabai's conjecture is completely correct, the person who brought the underworld to the mortal world is none other than Jiao Liewei, the Ghost Emperor of Middle Earth.

Jiao Liewei silently watched Yue Junshan with only a skeleton left.

Flesh grew rapidly on the skeleton, and Yue Junshan's recovery speed was astonishing.

He cupped his fists at Jiao Liewei: "Dijun Jiao, thank you for saving me."

Jiao Liewei did not respond.

Yue Junshan had some bad premonition.

He felt that Jiao Liewei was not here to save him.

He was right.

Jiao Liewei didn't want to save him, but just didn't want him to fall into the hands of others and say things that shouldn't be said.

Yue Junshan hurriedly explained: "Brother Jiao, you may have misunderstood. Ma Shangfeng made up some lies, but you shouldn't take them seriously."

Is Jiao Liewei serious?
He didn't take what the two ecstasies said seriously, but he just left some grudges in his heart. In this matter, it was Ming Dao who suffered the disadvantage.

But this grudge is actually not that important.

What really matters is that Yue Junshan is no longer a judge.

He was expelled from the judge's way, and he no longer has much use value.

He also knows so many things that he shouldn't know, such a person should not be alive.

Jiao Liewei stretched out a hand and used an annihilation technique.

Yue Junshan, which was growing flesh and blood on the skeleton, exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Jiao Liewei searched around for a while, and suddenly found many scrolls hanging around.

The third-grade skill——Smite Demon, the time is limited.

If Li Shabai goes and returns, the result will be disastrous.

Jiao Liewei didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately returned to the underworld.

In the alley, in a gutter, there is a fleshy ball the size of a fist.

The meat ball rolled in the gutter, rolled out of the alley, rolled to the door of a restaurant, and jumped into the slop tank.

The swill is falling at a visible rate, and the meat balls are growing at a visible rate.

……

Two days later, Yue Junshan, covered with flesh and blood, quietly walked out of the capital, wrapped in stolen linen.

He wanted to go back to Tunu, Tunu country is in the north, but he left Beijing through the south gate.

He wanted to go around Caizhou first, and then go north.

He knew that Shangguan Qing would definitely order the judge in the north to search for his whereabouts with all his strength.

On this point, Yue Junshan is very experienced. He first circled around Chaizhou, and then went north after being relaxed by the northern judge.

The idea is good, but Yue Junshan overlooked a problem, the extra hundreds of miles of detours are not easy to walk.

Ever since he entered the judge's way, Yue Junshan has never found it troublesome to walk.

He even thought that Xuanguo was not far away from Tunu, and it was only in the blink of an eye to walk through it with the method of a judge.

But now he is not a judge, he doesn't know Yin-Yang Art, and Mohism Mechanism Art, his innate skills and sixth-grade skills belong to Suzaku's way of life.

His innate skills and sixth-grade skills are definitely among the strongest among the judges, but this doesn't help him walk more easily.

Now, like ordinary people, he must correctly face the concept of thousands of miles away and walk back to Tunu country step by step.

After walking barefoot on the snow-capped mountain road for nearly a day, Yue Junshan sat on the side of the road at dusk.

He has the physique of a third-rank judge, but it doesn't mean that he can endure this endless suffering forever.

He didn't want to attract anyone's attention, especially during his detour around Chaizhou, he didn't want anyone to find out about his whereabouts.

But his patience reached the limit. In the past two days, he grew a complete body by eating slop, garbage, and dead bodies in the capital.

Now that he has left the capital city, he has left the most dangerous place, and earning himself two money should not lead to danger.

Not much, 100 taels of silver is enough.

Hiring a carriage, a carriage with a stove, something to eat every day, and a place to sleep are all Yue Junshan's requirements.

When he returned to Tunu, he had savings of tens of millions of taels of silver in the mortal world, he could live a life of wealth, he could even buy an army, conquer a country, and then become emperor himself.

He has a third-rank physique and a long lifespan. He firmly believes that he has a way to take back everything in the Taoist sect.

I just need a little money now, as long as I do it secretly, no one will notice.

The new year is approaching, and at dusk again, Yue Junshan waited for a long time, and finally saw a figure on the mountain road.

An old man with gray beard and hair, about 70 to [-] years old.

Seeing him shake every step and three times, he seems to be drunk.

Looking at the clothes on his body, even though they are a little torn, the fabric is very expensive.

This is a rich man who is drunk and not sober.

For Yue Junshan, this is undoubtedly the most suitable goal.

Money was stolen, clothes were stolen, people were killed, and corpses were eaten, and he was sure to deal with them seamlessly.

Yue Junshan hid his figure, suddenly appeared behind the old man, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the old man's neck.

As long as the wrist is reversed, he can break the old man's neck.

But after trying a few times, he found that he couldn't move his wrist.

Why can't I move?

Not only was his wrist unable to move, but his entire body was also immobile. Two streams of qi crisscrossed and circled his body, tightly binding every joint of his body.

The old man turned his head and looked at Yue Junshan silently.

He touched Yue Junshan's face and squeezed Yue Junshan's flesh.

"It's very useful, let's be a puppet, it's not a waste of time to go this trip, at least it's a pocket money."

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