The yellow sand filled the air, slowly spreading out in the blowing mountain breeze. Four hazy figures could be seen vaguely burying their heads, squatting in the dust with their hands in their arms. Someone hurriedly reached out and touched his face and chest, put them down without being injured, and let them go and let out a heavy breath.

"Huhh... It's so dangerous, I'm fine."

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt, hehe, didn't hit me."

"It seems that God is blessing us and scholars!"

"As the saying goes, if you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune..."

In the soft words, he suddenly heard the low moan of the beast "Ho Ho...". The four scholars subconsciously raised their faces, waved their sleeves and fanned the smoke and dust in front of them, and glanced at them a few times.

I saw a mess outside the floating yellow sand, and I saw a huge white shadow lying on the ground, my stomach undulating.

“…No….”

"We brothers and four of us met again."

‘Gu~~’

One of them swallowed, leaned over and whispered, "While it wasn't paying attention, let's just leave quickly..."

The four of them looked at me tremblingly, and I looked at you, squatted on the ground and tiptoed back a few steps, slowly got up and turned around, put on their toes, and cat-chested and left down the slope bit by bit.

As soon as he went down the hillside, the person walking in front suddenly stopped, and the three people behind him hit the bookshelf one after another, and the fine stones and soil that were stepped on under his feet rolled down to the bottom of the hillside.

"Brother, why did you stop?"

"Go away quickly."

When the three of them stabilized their bodies, they saw Wang Feng in front of them trembling with his shoulders. Subconsciously, they passed over his shoulders. A man wearing a white plush collar cloak stood opposite him, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. The three of them who were still talking closed their mouths together, and their feet stepped out almost instinctively took them back and squeezed out to laugh dryly.

"This hero... are you injured? If you are injured, you must go to see a doctor. Unfortunately, I am the four of you, just scholars, and you won't see the injury. That... well... let's take a step first!"

"Goodbye!"

The three of them bowed their hands, and after saying that, they pulled the brother Wang Feng in front of them and retreated back. However, the man opposite reached over and grabbed the scholar's shoulders. His lips were opened in his blood-stained beard, and he squeezed out a weak voice.

"You four will take me to Hezhou... I will eat you if I'm slow."

The four scholars over there were so scared that their faces were bloodless. When they heard that they wanted to eat them, "Wow!" they screamed, hugging them together.

"This king, four of us traveled back to Chang'an for a long distance. We were hungry on the way and were not enough to get between our teeth. Otherwise, you can find another one?"

"Yeah yeah."

"How about letting us go back to Chang'an first, get fatter and come over..."

"Yeah yeah!"

On the side, Wang Feng, who had always been upright, put the bookshelf on his back on the ground, glanced seriously over the three brothers behind him, and scolded: "We are the ones who are studying, holding the words of sages and speaking the words of sages. How can we face evil spirits and disturb our minds? How can we say such words?"

Seeing the three of them lowering their faces, Wang Feng turned around, smacked his lips, and arched his hand at the figure of the white wolf velvet cloak opposite him.

"Well... I have scolded them now. I wonder when this hero will set off?"

Gongsun Liao covered his chest and stared at the four scholars in front of him, and squeezed out hoarse words from his gritted teeth.

"immediately."

He could feel that his soul was still in turmoil. He had a demonic wind before, but the injury became even worse. He was afraid that he would not be able to fly all the way.

Fortunately, I met these four people and I could still catch up.

Soon, four pale and thin scholars found wooden stick branches and spent two hours to slowly build a simple sedan chair and let the demon sit on it. The four of them each held up the long sticks in front and back. With Wang Feng's shout, they stood up with difficulty, walked down the hillside swayingly, endured the pain in their shoulders, and looked south in panic.

.........

The sky was setting in the west, and the continuous spring rain for two consecutive days stopped.

On the wet ground, the Toad Taoist was naked, pushing a round stone against the tall stone tablet, turning around and leaning up, drooping with his tongue, his white belly was rising and falling, and gasping for breath. Lu Pan, who had done his work around, and eight others sat around, quietly watching the figure walking back and forth from the stone tablet, waving his pen and ink.

Qingmo outlines the lines along the cleaned stone tablet, winding or straight stretching, drawing the eaves of the roofs and roofs, and a spacious street below spans the cracks between bricks and stones.

Lu Liangsheng kicked his feet, and his body rushed into the air. The tip of his pen in his hand was pressing the stone tablet and wandering upwards. While pulling out the long street, his arm holding the pen quickly waved, hooking out the prosperity of the market, and the old tree stood beside the well.

As the painting was finished, Lu Liangsheng threw the brush and turned into a black shadow in the air. Mu Qiyou floated to the ground. He looked up at the scholar in the air and called Yuelong sword. While his body descended to the ground, the sword tip followed the market drawn by the green ink, and along the lines of the painting, slashing and shaving stone chips and powder flew around.

Bang! Lu Liangsheng stood steadily on the ground, inserted his sword back into the sheath, reached out to grab it in the air. The Taoist, who was originally unscrewing the water bag, raised his head and drank it. The bag flew into the scholar's palm, poured a mouthful into his mouth, and sprayed the stone tablet.

Instantly.

The relief statues on the stone tablets moved, the flags in the wine shops were slightly stroking in the wind, and the stalls on the street were lifted in the steamer.

As the streets farther away, the sound of wooden wheels came from the shaft.

The tall stone tablets all have such coherent and unrepeating relief carvings. At this moment, they all seem to have come alive. Unfortunately, there is no figure walking around on it, and it looks mysterious in vain.

"The last step is left."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the ten-foot-high stone tablet, and his originally chaotic mood finally became peaceful. The materials used in the stone tablet were all broken bricks and stones from this town, and he polished them up with his own hands. Using this medium, he gave the ghost who died in vain again.

He put down the water bag and bowed toward the shadows of the surrounding forests.

"Lu Liangsheng, Lu Liangsheng, came to atone for his master's sins. In the past, my master was guilty..."

The toad Taoist leaning against one side glanced at his lips, leaned over and wanted to stand up and speak. He swallowed the words back to his mouth and sat down again.

Lu Liangsheng did not care about the master's actions. He found the offerings that could be used from the bookshelf and the Taoist pocket and put them in front of the stone tablet, lit a few pieces of talisman paper and burned them to ashes.

"... But Master is Master after all. As a disciple, he naturally doesn't want to see him lose his life, but this sin always needs to be paid back. It's been a hundred years. Today, Lu Liangsheng comes here and does his best to do something for you. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I hope you can get a new place to live and not wander around as lonely ghosts outside."

The burned ashes were floating slowly with green smoke. Lu Liangsheng spread his palms and pinched his fingers to the magic tricks. He pulled hundreds of ghosts into the forests in the distance. He turned into a series of visible shady winds and flew into the glow of the sunshine. Following this magic power, he led the square stone tablets and drilled into the relief carvings.

A person appeared on the empty street. A vendor picked up a wooden spoon in the steaming stall. The figure at the door of the winery walked in with his arms and laughed. The open window frame could see the guy pulling down the rag on his shoulders and greeting him with a smile. After the counter, the chubby shopkeeper smiled and counted the account books.

On the adjacent streets, there was an unmanned carriage. When the coachman waved his whip and tightened the reins, the children in groups of three or three ran over in front of the horses, causing the people in the car to lift the curtains and scold. In the pavilion above, the half-open window lattice waiting to get married, the girl sitting in front of the bronze mirror, applying rouge, and the mother beside her had a kind face, and putting jade beads and golden hairpins for her...

The cold reliefs are full of vitality, like a painting of prosperity and tranquility in the world, telling their stories in a leisurely manner.

......

The magic power gathered in his eyes. Looking at this scene for a long time, Lu Liangsheng bowed and bowed again. Then he picked up the toad Taoist on the ground and put it on his shoulder.

"Master, it's time for us to leave."

As for this stone tablet, let it stand on the ground of Luohe Town, which is the hometown of these people who died in vain, and it is regarded as a new life.

The next morning, I packed my luggage and left the place where I stayed for a few days. I pulled the old donkey, took Lao Sun, Lu Pan and eight people out to the main road. Occasionally, I would encounter some passing business trips, and I would greet each other with friendly greetings, so I would go on my own.

The terrain of this road is undulating and connecting several county towns, but there is a strange Luohe Town, and few people choose it. However, a group of business travelers who have just passed by have arrived at a higher terrain and saw a huge black monument standing in the former ruins in the forest.

"What's going on? I haven't passed by here before."

The caravan stopped, and a bold man quietly touched over to find out what happened. The original houses were covered with fewer than half of the broken walls. A square ten-foot stone tablet stood in the sky light, and the carvings on it made people feel a little scared, and they felt that the people and things that were motionless on it were alive.

The man immediately told the people in the caravan what he saw. Anyone who encounters such a mysterious thing will naturally be used as a topic of conversation to others. Soon after, it attracted many people to watch. The originally deserted Luohe Town site gradually became popular, and some people even lit incense, candles, money and paper to offer it.

"I was still farming nearby some time ago, but I didn't see anyone."

"It may be said that the gods appeared. I don't think that the monument was erected by the people who died in vain. Otherwise, why would the coldness here disappear?"

"Yes, if you don't say it, I don't think so, I think it's true."

"Oh, then burn more quickly. Who is that? You have extra money, so sell me some."

"Of course, there are some, so when I come here, I prepare more."

"I want it too!"

"Enough to manage, don't squeeze it!"

"You are so familiar with that brother who sells incense and candles."

"Hehe, I just sell paper incense and candles in the temple..."
Chapter completed!