Half Demon and Half Mountain

Finally, Zhenzhen was thrown back into the well and suffered from the karmic fire until her soul was wiped out.

Huan Ping stood by the well and watched him, watched him fall, watched him reach out to himself in despair, watched the black flames gradually eat away at Li Lie's red clothes, and remained indifferent.

Really crying, howling silently.

He seemed to be calling "Sir."

But Huan Ping moved his eyes away, his back was facing Jing, cold and decisive.

What Zhenzhen got in the end was just such a back view.When the story is over, the spectators dispersed, and all the hysteria and grievances disappeared.

Huan Ping walked up to Huan Le, picked him up from the cold ground, and murmured: "Brother took you back, Banshan."

But when he left, he couldn't help but glance back at the dark wellhead.I don't know if I'm looking at Zhenzhen, or looking at the innocent wife who fell into the well.

"It's irreversible, isn't it?" He turned his back and asked Shang Si with a calm tone.

"Yes." Shang Si answered simply.

"I see, thank you." Huan Ping nodded, and then walked out step by step with Huan Le on his back.The gathered ghosts automatically made way for him, looking at him with inquiring or sympathetic eyes, but did not cause the slightest ripple.

He walked halfway, and met Song Li, who was drunk and fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Song Li was crying, but who didn't want to cry?

Huan Ping continued walking with Huan Le on his back until he reached the temporary exit of the Pagoda of Rebirth, without saying a word.

Shang Si by the well sighed, raised his hand and threw the jug into the arms of a drunk next to him, then exchanged glances with Xing Jun, made a tactic with both hands, and summoned a dazzling white light.

It's like the flash of an old camera when the shutter is pressed. After the white light shines, everything freezes.

But Cen Shen and Huan Le beside him were still able to move, and Qiao Fengmian, who was leaning on the railing upstairs to watch the play, was still able to move freely.Shang Si slowly withdrew his hand and said: "This is my seal. After the seal, I was summoned by the Emperor of Heaven and went to Kunlun. So what happened next, because I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can't restore it."

Huan Le kept looking at Huan Ping's leaving back. Hearing this, he took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down, and said, "Then how about pushing it forward? Fourth master may have seen how Master came here?"

"Yes, but only tonight." Shang Si traveled all over the world and rarely stayed in a certain place.So in the years before and after the ghost banquet, he was not in Chang'an.

The scenes recorded in the book world are of course limited to his night in Chang'an.Otherwise, Liu Qi created a craftsman's association in Chang'an, and he couldn't possibly have not noticed it at all.

After all, Shang Si raised his hand again.This time, his palm glowed with a golden light, and countless golden characters lingered in it, and time had a wonderful flow at this time.

Cen Shen felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scene in the Rebirth Pagoda returned to before the Master appeared.

Shang Si took the lead to go out, "Come with me."

There is no door in the Tower of Rebirth, but doors are everywhere.

Shang Si casually pressed on the wall, and a quaint small red door appeared in front of several people, pushed the door open, and outside was the night of Chang'an in the 17th year of Zhenguan.

A winding river flowed past the feet of everyone, Huan Le looked along the red lanterns stretched along the river, and finally there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "That's Nanliu Bridge."

Under the Nanliu Bridge, countless lanterns pass by, like stars falling on the river, shining brightly.Not far away, a full moon hangs high above the top of the noisy pavilion, like a huge jade plate.

Cen Shen was admiring such a rare beauty, his eyes dazzled, as if he saw a person on the roof of a building in the distance.

Who is standing there?

At this time, Huan Le shouted again in his ear, "It's Master!"

The master ran over from afar from the east. He ran very eagerly, stopping and looking around from time to time, as if he was looking for the entrance to the ghost feast.Cen Shen came to his senses all of a sudden, his eyes fixed on the figure on the roof, "Is that Liu Qi?"

Before Cen Shen finished speaking, the figure suddenly took a step back and disappeared into the darkness.

"Stop!" Without further ado, Huan Le raised his knife and gave chase.

"Is that Liu Qi? He's an interesting person." Shang Si didn't rush to chase after him, he pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Fengmian, who looked like an old monk in meditation, and asked, "Why is it so quiet today?"

Qiao Fengmian smiled: "Aren't you here?"

Shang Si felt chilly for a while, but he couldn't resist a compliment from Master Xiao Qiao, so he shook his head and followed after him.

"Cut." Qiao Fengmian expressed contempt, then he looked at Cen Shen and asked, "What's the relationship between you and Liu Qi? The ghost craftsman Liu Qi is called by that name, right? I've heard of him before."

Cen Shen followed Huan Le's figure with his eyes, turned around after hearing the words, and said, "I just got one of his magical artifacts by chance. It is said that this is the last work he left in the world, and it is also the only one. An artifact. But now that artifact is broken, it cannot be used temporarily."

As soon as he said that, Qiao Fengmian understood.It was this ritual instrument that brought Huan Le of the Tang Dynasty to the modern age, and it was also the result of the series of events that followed.

Thinking of this, he asked again: "Do you want to repair that magic weapon and send him back?"

The world in Shang Si's book is not a past that can be returned.What the little hydrangea can bring is the truth.

Cen Shen suddenly thought that if Shang Si and Huan Le could catch Liu Qi tonight, then he could ask Liu Qi to repair the little hydrangea.Such a shortcut is right in front of them, why didn't they discover it before?

But after repairing the little hydrangea, is Huan Le leaving?

That's right, he saw the truth of the ghost banquet with his own eyes, and saw his eldest brother, so he should be ready to return now.

Huan Ping loves him, his parents should love him even more, how much they should miss him after he has been gone for so long.

Cen Shen glanced at the night scene of Chang'an in the prosperous age again, his eyes were a little dazed.He had seen this place in Liu Qi's memory before, and now he has come here in person. It's true and false, false and true, so that he can't tell which is the reality.

There was only one thing clearly lingering in his mind - Huan Le was about to leave him.

Is it that fast?

Cen Shen didn't answer for a long time, Qiao Fengmian looked at his slightly confused side face, and said bluntly: "If you want him to stay, then ask him to stay. If you want to go with him, then go with him. There is nothing to worry about." of."

"I won't go with him." Cen Shen said.

"why?"

"No reason."

Cen Shen couldn't speak.

At this time, Huan Le and Shang Si came back, but Liu Qi was not around.

Qiao Fengmian raised her eyebrows: "Didn't catch it?"

Shang Si rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Why are there so many nonsense?"

After a pause, Shang Si frowned again: "This Liu Qi is a bit weird, he can disappear directly from the world in my book, which means that his strength can break free from the shackles of this world, at least—— The power of a demigod."

"Half god? Are you sure?" Qiao Fengmian was even more surprised now.

"Does it look like I'm joking?" Shang Si was actually as surprised as Qiao Fengmian. After thinking for a while, he looked at Cen Shen again, "Are you sure Liu Qi is dead? And he died in modern times?"

Cen Shen nodded, "Sure."

Shang Si held his hands behind his back, walked back and forth a few steps, and said: "It is impossible for a god to be born quietly, at least the Dao of Heaven will definitely notice him. Unless he chooses to be born at the moment of becoming a god, or before that, Death. When did he die exactly?"

"Not sure." Cen Shen said: "It can only be confirmed between 1937 and 2012."

1937 was the time when the Nanjing bombing happened, and 2012 was the time when Cen Shen picked up Agui. Agui couldn’t remember the year when he met Liu Qi who had returned from the Tang Dynasty, but it must have been within the decades in between.

Shang Si was stunned for a moment, because during the decades in between, he was in a deep sleep and had no perception of anything outside.This is really too bad, during that century-long sleep time, his handbook was also blank.This means that if he wants to track Liu Qi's whereabouts, he must find another way.

"This is really interesting. In the modern age when all the gods are dying one after another, there are still people who can go upstream and touch the realm of the gods. Interesting, really interesting."

Shang Silian said something interesting, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he snapped his fingers, and the picture of the prosperous Chang'an instantly fell apart and turned into a quiet courtyard again.

"Ah!" Taibai Taihei looked at the sudden appearance of several big living people, and was almost choked to death by Macaron.

"Eat, eat, eat, it's almost like a ball." Shang Si glanced at them with disgust, then turned and walked upstairs.

Cen Shen quickly stopped him, "Fourth Master."

Shang Si waved his hand: "If you want to repair that Laoshizi magic weapon, wait for Fu Xitang's reply. He has been away for so many years, and he should come back."

As he said that, he stopped again at the stairs, looked back at him and Huan Le, and said, "But I have to remind you, for things like the little hydrangea, be careful. Before I figure out Liu Qi's problem, you It is best not to leave Beijing."

Shang Si's words implied a threat.

But for Cen Shen and Huan Le, it was a good result that Shang Si didn't take the little hydrangea directly.

Qiao Fengmian sent them out of the study. Before leaving, he said, "Don't worry, Shang Si is very lazy. As long as you don't use the little hydrangea to do something outrageous, he won't care."

Cen pondered deeply for a few seconds and asked, "He wants to check Liu Qi, how can he check?"

"That's not your business." Qiao Fengmian smiled, he was always very kind and patient with Cen Shen, "Take care of your little wolf dog, its tail is almost wilting."

Ever since leaving the ghost banquet, Huan Le has become extremely silent.The young man's brows were a little more solemn and worried, but he smiled again when he saw Cen Shen looking over.

"I was just thinking about my elder brother." Huan Le scratched his head, "Actually, I should be relieved, at least I know that someone else pushed me. But this is too unfair to elder brother."

Cen Shen just looked at him and didn't speak.

This world is inherently unfair.

Just like you are always purely thinking of me, but when I heard that you didn't catch Liu Qi, I was secretly happy.