Vol 2 Chapter 2574: Zhu’s hardship

"The younger brother learned the news from his nephew and immediately flew to the ghosts and ghosts. He just wanted to take advantage of them and did not enter and hurry to catch up with them! Waiting for the younger brother to release the knowledge, where are their traces? The younger brothers fear God knows that there is a mistake. Before I rushed to the ghost hole, I still couldn't find it..." The old man replied quickly.
"Are you sure they have already entered?" Zhu Cheng asked in a hurry. After all, Zhu Xi is his son, and there is also the right to swim that Xiao Hua is looking for.
"The younger brother can't be too sure..." The old man said hesitantly. "After all, today is July 15th, the younger brother can't be too close to the ghost..."
"Oh? How is it again on July 15??" Xiao Hua, who listened to me next to him, did not, but before Xiao Hua met Huang Yi in Tianmen Mountain, it was the ghost festival on July 15th. On the mainland, I met Huang Yi’s reincarnation Chang Yuan again. I just received Chang Yuan as a disciple and I met Ghost Festival again. However, although Zhu Cheng has not yet told the truth about the truth, Xiao Hua has some feelings, and this matter must be related to the ghosts and ghosts! Only this time involved... is the right to swim.
"July 15?!" At the same time as Xiao Hua lived, Zhu Cheng’s face was extremely white, but he saw his hands and fists anger. "This is a counter! I know that today is a ghost festival, how can it be rash? Entering the ghostly ghost? This... isn't that looking for death??"
"Big brother!" The old man whispered. "If you want to close the ghost, you can only use the blood of my Zhujiazizi at the time of the ghost festival!"
"I don't dare to do these things. How can his cultivation be done?" Although Zhu Cheng's mouth is called the reverse, he still remembers Zhu's stability.
"This... isn't this all forced by the big brother?" The old man sneaked at Zhu Cheng and muttered in a low voice.
"Zhu Xianyou, at this time... Do you still want to tell the truth?" Xiao Hua said faintly. "If this is the case, don't blame Xiao for letting go!"
"Hey. Engong!" Zhu Chengzhen said, "I am not afraid to show the truth to the public. Engong is a Taoist monk. Although he is proficient in Confucianism, it can be... This is a ghost of the underworld. An unusual monk can Respond. I don’t want to bring Engong into this trouble!"
"Oh, the original Xiao Mou blame you!" Seeing Zhu Cheng is so sincere, Xiao Hua nodded, "But since Xiao Mou came due to the heavy weight of the tour, this matter has already been associated with Xiao Mou, unless Xiao Mou pulls away I don't care about the life and death of the right to swim. Do you think Xiao can not be involved?"
"Oh..." Zhu Cheng had to open the door again, and the wind in the hall rose again. Even in the night sky outside the hall, there was a strange humming sound.
"Hundred Ghosts Night!!" Xiaohua brows and asks, whispering.
"Yes, if today is July 15th, this is a precursor to the night of the ghosts!" Zhu Cheng smiled bitterly. "But nowadays, the time is not enough, and the hundred ghosts are still in the ghosts!"
"Silk... The ghost hole is near Zhujiazhuang? The disaster in Wuyuan County... Is it related to this ghost hole?" Xiao Hua suddenly woke up and asked for a cold breath.
Zhu Cheng looked at Xiao Hua and bit his lip. First, after nodding, he shook his head and said: "Xiao Zhenren. The disasters of Fengxiangguo are similar to those of the neighboring countries. The disasters in Wuyuan County are similar to those in the neighboring counties. It is really far-fetched to say that the disasters in Wuyuan County are related to ghosts. ......Under the next situation, I don’t know what the real people saw in Wuyuan County. The secret pickles are more serious than others. In particular, Wuyuan County has a heavier yin. It is often found that things that ordinary people cannot understand. These should be related to ghosts."

Do people in Wuyuan County know?
Xiao Hua’s eyes narrowed and looked at the night sky outside the hall, asking thoughtfully.
Zhu Cheng shook his head: "How dare you let them know about this?"
"People in Wuyuan County are ordinary people, but they are human beings after all. They should have the power to know!" Xiao Hua said in a word, "You should not marry them."
"But..." Zhu Cheng said, "These ghosts are to be suppressed by the yang of the living people. If the people in Wuyuan County know this, Wuyuan County is not empty? There is no yang, this ghost It must be more raging, my Zhujiazhuang can't..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Cheng suddenly woke up and hurriedly shut up.
Xiao Hua’s face changed slightly, and he took his eyes off the night sky and stared at Zhu Chengdao:
Zhu Xianyou, you Zhu’s family has been defending this place, it’s hard to be... is it guarding the ghost?

Zhu Cheng did not answer, but looked up and looked at the portrait of Zhu Xi, who had half a cup of tea. The dozens of Zhu’s disciples who were qualified to enter the hall behind Zhu Cheng’s heads were bowed. Staring at the ground, it seems that there are some sorrows and grievances, but there are more pride in the eyes.
"Not bad!" Zhu Cheng said. "Zhu Jiazu has training. This is my fan of Zhujia. I can’t be excused by Zhu’s disciples. Now, Gong’s re-creation of my Zhu family is not an outsider. Since Engong sees it, it is not against the ancestral training.
"Well, Xiaomou understands. You are the backbone of Confucianism, you are the support of the Tibetan immortal!" Xiaohua sighed. "Only you pay silently, silently carrying weights, and there is the prosperity of the Tibetan people." It’s hard for you.

"The benefactors praised!" Zhu Cheng heard some blushing and shook his head. "Although Zhu Jiazu left a legacy training, I ordered my Zhujia disciples to guard Zhujiazhuang for generations. But the curse of my Zhu family generation... I only rely on this ghost. The yin of the yin can be alleviated. Therefore, even if my Zhu family did not want to leave Zhujiazhuang, I couldn’t! I don’t know what to do. On that day, the bronze king of the country will take my Zhu’s family up and down, and I will die. Zhi, I don’t want to fall into the burden of this ancestors! This is not the ordinary person who can think of it!!"
Looking at Zhu Cheng's slightly faint appearance, Xiao Hua suddenly understood the bitterness of the old man's heart. This bitterness is not only the hard work of the flesh, but also the pain of the charm. It is the bitterness of the heart, and the shoulder can not be said, but Responsibility for people. Because of the rejection of the curse and the Confucian family, Zhu Jiaruo can naturally give up the mission of guarding the ghosts, let the ghosts of the ghosts spread, and make Wuyuan County and even Fengxiang State a ghost, but Zhu Jia chose to bear the burden of humiliation. This kind of humiliation is tens of thousands of years, and the pain in it can be borne if it has not been the great Confucian family of Zhu Shengren.
Suddenly, Xiao Hua seems to think of something, and hurriedly got up and said: "Zhu Cheng, since Zhu Xi has fallen into the ghostly ghost, you... why are you not worried? What you said before, only the essence of Zhu Jiazi Blood can close the ghost hole... What does this mean?"
"Well, everything is late!" Zhu Cheng's face glowed with a hint of fainting, shaking his head. "The ghost of the ghostly ghost is extremely heavy. Every hundred years must be sealed once, and this seal is arrayed. The quotation is the blood of my Zhujia scorpion! And the most glorious mission of my Zhu family's dynasty is to seal this ghost! Block your own blood and flesh to devour the ghosts of the Tibetan continent!!"
Zhu Cheng’s words once again shocked Xiao Hua’s heart as if he had turned the river down. Today’s view is really beyond his surprise. Every time Zhu Jiazhuang’s things are removed, a layer of gauze will shock him.
"My son is the nephew of my Zhu family. Although I am not a family owner, as soon as he enters the ghost hole, he will be attracted by the seal inside the ghost hole. In addition to the seal of life, there is no other ending! Real people even now Going to the ghost hole, I can't change this ending!" Zhu Cheng said with a bitter smile. "This ending... I didn't explain it to my nephew. I only told him some about it. I just want him to know. His life is not long, he must change his own shortcomings, take over the position of the Zhu family, and take up the burden of Zhu Jiazu training. However, he must have misunderstood, thinking that as long as the seal of the ghost hole can be closed. Young monks such as You Zhongquan are also afraid of being invited by him to come to strengthen the seal?"
"Hey!" Hearing here, how can Xiao Hua not understand the filial piety in the heart of Zhu Xi, who is indecisive? He had to blame Zhu Xi, can face such filial piety, how can he still speak?
"Zhu Cheng!" Xiao Hua waved, "You come with Xiaomou..."
"Engong is this..." Zhu Cheng was puzzled and asked a few steps.
Xiao Hua has already walked out of the hall at this time, squinting at the moon in the sky from the dark clouds, and faintly said: "Since Xiao encountered this, how can he not reach out? And the right to swim is now Ghost, Xiaomou also had to go and see!"
When Zhu Cheng saw it, he said in a hurry: "Well, you don't understand! This is far from being a genius."
"Xiao Mou understands tight!" Xiao Hua's figure flew in the air and said loudly, "You bring Xiao to go to the ghost!"
"Oh..." Almost sounded with Xiao Hua at the same time. In the distance, it was as if someone was screaming loudly with a scorpion, and the screaming sound was far away in the night sky.
"How come?" Zhu Cheng's face turned white, and the same kind of clouds were born under his feet. His body shape rushed into the sky, and the purple brilliance and clouds of the eyes flashed.
Xiao Hua first went up to the air, and God looked at the sounds. The strange thing is that except for the ordinary rocks and trees, the gods are completely gone.
Look at Zhu Cheng again, his face is white and he doesn't say that his lips are groaning, as if he saw incredible things.
Xiao Hua looked at Zhu Cheng's flashing purple light, and thought of what he saw when he was in Tianmenshan. He knew that the Taoist had no effect before the ghost. So he put his hand in his eyebrows, and whispered in his mouth: "Disease...", the broken eyes open, the Buddha's eyes are displayed, "Silk..." Waiting for Xiao Hua to see everything in front of him I don’t think I will take a breath again... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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