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"Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god, with a human face and a snake's body, red, with straight eyes and straight eyes, whose eyes are dark, and whose vision is bright. He does not eat or sleep, and is greeted by wind and rain. It's Zhu Jiuyin, it's called Candle Dragon."

Li Shiyi noticed the difference in Song Nineteen's eyes-opening movement. Usually, she opened her eyes like pulling a curtain, pulling away the thin cover with a "swish", and a shy and smiling look jumped out. Like crying, bluffing and expecting you to see her.But at this moment, she seems to be pushing the door with both hands, the drooping eyelashes are preparing to adjust the cuffs, and the eyes falling on the ground are the cracks of the door she knocked open. Finally, she opened a door, and her eyes completely met the person in front of her. people.

Freedom, laziness, and the offense that I unconsciously bring when I wake up from a deep sleep.

She quietly swept her eyes from the surroundings one by one, and finally stopped on Li Shiyi.

Weiyu laughed first, and she said hoarsely, "Eleven."

The lights of Wanjia were rekindled when the word "her" fell, and so did Li Shiyi's heart that had stopped and revived.

She stood up and hired Tingting's white snake, which was leaning against a tree. The white snake slowly walked towards Li Shiyi, folded her ring finger together with her middle finger, and tucked the words on her palm into the palm lines.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again, frowned suddenly, glanced at the lantern carried by Ah Luo, turned her head and asked Li Shishi: "It's not difficult to subdue, and it's not dangerous, you You knew it earlier, didn't you?"

She flashed her eyes, revealing a little familiar innocence.

Li Shishi said: "I checked the classics for a few days, and I know its habits."

"Then," Song Nineteen lowered his head, then raised it again, "The lantern she held tightly in her hand, and the gloves you wore to use force, are not because of it."

Embracing the ripples of the lake, she quietly looked at Li Shishi: "It's because of me."

My name is Zhu Jiuyin.

——The god of Zhongshan, who regards it as day, closes it as night, blows it as winter, calls it summer, controls the spring and autumn, and controls the time.

Zhong Shan is very big, and so am I. I often lie on the undulating mountains in my original form, looking at the world in silence.

The breath I exhale is the clouds of Zhong Shan, and the saliva of my dream is the condensed lake. When I close my eyes, Zhong Shan falls into darkness, and when I open my eyes, it is another day.

I slept for many years on this mountain where thousands of beasts gather. Later, I turned into a human form and descended into the mortal world.

I listened to the storytelling of the Tang and Song Dynasties, drank the old wine of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, walked through the bone pits of the Five Husbands, and sat on the highest eaves of the Efang Palace.

I have met all kinds of people and handled all kinds of desires.

In [-], on the day the edict of Empress Dowager Longyu's abdication was published, I entered Taishan Mansion.

The reason is because I received a letter from Master Yu's concubine saying that Zhu Yan was sentenced to be reincarnated as a domestic pig by Taishan Mansion.

Zhu Yan is a very well-behaved strange beast, with white head and bare feet, resembling an ape. It grew up in Zhongshan Mountain since it was a child, but it is a little skinned, so that it can play in the woods of the world.

I lost track of it during the Qianlong period. It is said that it was killed by someone and returned to Taishan. Because it lived too long, the past was messy, and it took 200 years of careful investigation before the case was closed.

Taishan Mansion is very deserted, and even the tea shops are open day after day, but the streets on both sides of the Bian River have been repaired according to the appearance of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", half of the dense shops are closed, and the crows and birds on the bridge Napping, the bay red horse and the old scalper looked at each other and greeted boredly, wearing a dragon robe, they couldn't steal the slightest bit of traffic on Bianliang Avenue.

Two words: contrived.

Even more pretentious than this fake market is the person walking on the bridge. She is carrying a long burning lamp with a glass cover in the blue sky. A bun, a red mole like cinnabar on the neck.

This is Lingheng.

This is Lingheng, the first demon girl who plays a U-turn in heaven and earth.

I sat on the edge of the tea shop, lay back, put my legs on the table with my knees in my hands, crossed them and swayed.I learned this movement from men, and it should be enough to bluff ghosts.

At that time, I despised the ugly clothes of Tartars, and I was wearing a late-Tang crimson princely suit, with half of my hair loosely tied up. I looked at her slightly surprised expression, and knew that she regarded me as a disciple. .

In fact, I came to look for her because of a public case.

Hearing the truth of King Jizo 300 years ago, the ruler Ling Heng was greedy, and wanted to find a pet, so he searched the sky and the earth, and only said that the candle dragon was acceptable.

Still, yes.

I suppressed the anger in my heart, and only dealt with one thing, and argued with her about Zhu Yan's whereabouts.

She has a hideous face, but her speech is very pleasant, have you ever heard the rustling sound of snow melting on your heart, it is that kind.

She told me that Zhu Yan is a ferocious beast, it is the master of soldiers, and if you see it, you will have soldiers. If you have the fault of fighting, you should be reduced to livestock and be slaughtered for three generations.

I replied that I was born this way, what is wrong with it, is it a sin for a mortal to eat and drink, eat chickens and catch rabbits?

She also said that Zhu Yan made the emperor have the heart to fight. Emperor Xin went to the east, Xuanzong went to the west.

I laughed and asked, how can the emperor's original intentions be blamed on foreign things? If it's all Zhu Yan's fault, who is the master of success?Why is the Lord of Huairou?

After the reign of Emperor Kangxi, Zhu was tired of being punished, and there was no more battles. What is the situation now?Difficult to defend against foreign enemies, a century of humiliation, internal separatism, fragmentation, whose fault is it?

She obviously couldn't blame me, so she just said flatly, others have reasons, Zhu Yan may not be without fault, the judgment has been issued, there is no need to say more.

When she spoke, she frowned, as if she was very tired, and she was going to go where she passed me.

I stretched out my hand to stop her, and I shook hands with her.

I fought with her from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn, so that all the wandering souls passing by on the ground looked up, and the girl named Yan Futi wanted to mobilize her soul, but Ling Heng carried Deng stepped back and said: No need.

No, must.