Chapter 158 Haunted by Ghosts

When Gui Ling attacked Liang Kun yesterday, many people saw it.

So when he flew down, many people immediately recognized him.

The Minister of Rites also heard about the two mandarin duck monsters following Zhao Mu, so he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face:

"Master Demon Envoy, but Master Deacon asked you to bring your subordinates in for a meeting?"

Demon envoy?

This title is quite special.

Turtle Spirit was secretly amused.

He looked at the Minister of Rites, and suddenly felt a cold aura from him.

Is this...possessed?

Gui Ling muttered in his heart and said, "No, the deacon you said has something to do and is not in the mood to pay attention to the outside world. I am idle and bored, so I came out to take a look."

The Minister of Rites' expression froze. Could it be that the Imperial Master was right and that the deacon would not see him at all?

But why? Is it because he is not a monk?

The Minister of Rites was unwilling to accept it, so he said flatteringly: "Dragon envoy, I am asking to see the deacon. There is really something important. Please let me know."

Turtle Spirit blinked and moved its wings like palms: "Lower down, I'll watch you struggle."

The Minister of Rites was embarrassed, but he could only bend down. Who asked him to ask for help?

The onlookers all snickered secretly, because the Master Shangshu was acting like a giant monkey at this moment.

"Demon envoy, when can the deacon see me?"

"Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, right? I heard that you are also the uncle of the state and the queen's biological brother?"

The Minister of Rites was stunned: "Yes, the queen and the official are indeed brothers and sisters."

"I also heard that you were able to become the Minister of Etiquette only because of the support of your sister. Many people say that you are actually a fool. If it weren't for the Queen, you would have been plotted to death?"

The face of the Minister of Etiquette became ugly. After all, these words were already insulting.

And he still scolded her in front of his face, making him want to kill someone, but unfortunately, he didn't dare to do it after all.

But Guiling didn't care about the other person's face: "Some people say that you are not only a idiot, but also greedy for money and lust, and often bully good people?"

"Master Demon Envoy, these are all rumors. You must not listen to what people outside are saying. They are just jealous of the relationship between the official and the queen, so they say this."

The face of the Minister of Rites was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted angrily.

"Hey, you know whether it's a rumor or not."

The Turtle Spirit Thief smiled and said: "I just want to advise you, eat whatever you want when you go back, and play whatever you want in these few days, so as not to be too late in a few days."

What's the meaning?

The Minister of Rites was stunned for a moment. Why did he feel like I was about to die?

Is this monster cursing me?

He shook his head: "Demon Envoy, you'd better inform the official. In fact, the official came today to ask the deacon to hand over Liang Kun's body to the official."

"Quinzi died innocently and tragically, all caused by Liang Kun, so I want to use his head to pay homage in front of Quanzi's spirit to comfort Quanzi's spirit in heaven."

Gui Ling shook his head: "You don't have to think about Liang Kun's body. He is still useful and is still alive and well."

"What, he's not dead?"

The Minister of Rites suddenly became furious: "Liang Kun was so concerned about human life that he killed my son with his own hands in front of everyone. You don't kill this kind of person. What's the law of heaven?"

"Okay, are you worthy of speaking about heaven's principles?"

Gui Ling sneered and said: "You know what you and your son have done. Liang Kun is indeed not a good person, and he has more than one life on his hands, but he killed your son without any resentment."

"Instead of wasting your time here, you should go back quickly and enjoy your few days alive, you idiot!"

After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew directly into the sky.

"Stop!"

The Minister of Rites shouted angrily: "Please explain clearly, what does it mean to enjoy a few days of living? Are you saying that I am going to die?"

But the figure of Turtle Spirit has disappeared.

The face of the Minister of Rites was uncertain, and fear gradually rose in his heart.

Because he was not sure whether Turtle Spirit was lying to him or was he really going to die?

"National Division."

Suddenly he looked at Chi Yunzi: "Is what that monster said true or false?"

"Why!"

Chi Songzi sighed: "What he said is true. The cycle of karma and retribution is not good. You are haunted by resentful spirits and there is no cure."

In fact, when they met on the first day of the new year, he had already seen that the Minister of Rites had been possessed by evil spirits and was about to die soon.

It is said that if you sow good causes, you will get good results, but if you do evil things, you will be haunted by resentment.

The Minister of Etiquette has done too many bad things, but his destiny is not strong enough, so now someone is looking for him.

"What kind of cycle of cause and effect? ​​I never believe in this."

The Minister of Rites snorted coldly, waved his hand, got into the car and left with a livid face.

"I didn't believe it before. It was because the Jin Dynasty was not lucky enough, but now..."

Chi Yunzi raised his head, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

He saw that the sunny sky in the eyes of ordinary people was filled with black energy in his eyes, almost covering the entire capital.

It was the gathering of countless resentful spirits.

Heaven and earth are natural, yin and yang coexist, everything has its two sides, and the same is true for the pattern of national destiny ascending to heaven.

This special luck pattern can indeed make a country prosperous and give birth to a large number of geniuses with spiritual roots.

But on the other hand, this pattern will also affect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, causing many things that have never appeared before to appear in the country, such as resentful spirits, evil spirits, etc.

To some extent, these things are disasters sent by heaven.

Just like practitioners need to go through three disasters and nine difficulties, the improvement of a country's luck also needs to go through disasters.

Just like the current Jin Dynasty.

At first, the evil spirits will only seek revenge on those who have harmed them.

But as they gather more and more, they will gradually form a catastrophe, and even cause a huge disaster to the entire Jin Dynasty.

Only by going through the catastrophe can the luck of the Jin Dynasty become more prosperous, otherwise, the country will be destroyed and the family will be ruined.

There are too many such things in the history of the cultivation world.

"Hey, no matter what the catastrophe will be in the future, at least in the current capital, I am afraid that many people are already unlucky, and this Minister of Rites is just the first one."

Chi Yunzi shook his head, turned around and left.

Just a moment after he left, Zhao Mu walked out of the Jiaofangsi with the black dragon and the turtle spirit.

Looking at Chi Yunzi's receding figure, Gui Ling asked, "Chu Ying, do you think that this old man, as the national teacher, also wants to take advantage of the change in the fortune of the Great Jin Dynasty to make himself further?"

"Maybe, if he can help the Great Jin Dynasty survive the disaster, he can indeed get a lot of benefits."

"But everyone has their own destiny, and what they want to do has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Let's go, let's go to the Totem Temple. The catastrophe of the Great Jin Dynasty is still far away. What I want to know now is what happened to Sima Tongsheng?"