Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

Middle Earth＾Fox Qishan

The main hall of the Ghost King Sect was filled with depression and depression. A few days ago, the great wizard brought back by Ghost Li failed to perform the spirit summoning for Baguio.

For several days, Qinglong and You Ji acted as the agents of the Ghost King's sect. After that accident, both the Ghost King and Ghost Li retreated into their own rooms, and have not come out since then.

Outside the cold ice stone, Qinglong stared at the urn in his hand for a long time, and sighed. The scene of that day is still clearly remembered in Qinglong's mind. The long wait was just that when the heavy stone door slowly opened with a "squeak" sound, the two men who came out of it were frightening, and the fearless men who looked at the world seemed to have lost their souls. His expression was dazed and sad.

The King of Ghosts told him not to disturb, and went back to his room, Ghost Li even hit the stone wall in a daze, his forehead was bleeding without realizing it, and he staggered back to his room.

The people who were shocked by the strange scene had already guessed the result. When they looked at the stone gate, there was blood flowing all over the ground, and the great wizard who was sitting in the pool of blood but had bowed his head to death, the scene was tragic and tragic , It was really shocking, only Baguio was still lying on the ice stone platform, her serene and lifelike face was still as peaceful as before, and the acacia bell in her hand was emitting a faint golden light.

Qinglong sighed again, the stone door suddenly made a sound, and slowly opened, the scene that seemed to turn back time instantly shocked Qinglong, but in the blink of an eye, an old man in a yellow Taoist robe came out of it, his face was pure and mediocre, The wind of the crane bone fairy, but the look of the view is full of displeasure, it is Zhou Xian who was 'invited' by the ghost king sect.

"Why are you worrying so much about other people's affairs!" Zhou Yixian opened the stone door and rushed out, complaining, not wanting anyone outside the door, and bumped into the dazed Qinglong.

Qinglong came back to his senses first, stood firm, and supported Zhou Yixian who was retreating, and greeted him politely: "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yixian stood firm, seeing that it was Qinglong, his face tightened, and seeing the ashes urn in his arms, his expression became even uglier, Zhou Xian, who was always smooth and sophisticated, snorted coldly and walked away.

Qinglong didn't react much to this, he understood in his heart, he was caught by him and his movements were limited, not to mention his granddaughter—Qinglong took a look into the stone room, and sure enough, the pink figure was sitting by the ice bed, Looking at the lifeless Baguio.

The soul-calling failed, and the stone room suddenly became a place where no one set foot. The only person who stayed with Baguio for the past few days was the little girl. On the contrary, he entered the stone room on time every day, did not avoid anyone, was not related to him, but did what You Ji did before, wiped Bi Yao's body, and talked to her.

No wonder Zhou Xian complained so much, Qinglong shook his head, took another look at the deserted and cold stone room, raised his hand and closed the stone door that Zhou Xian opened but didn't close, and left.

In the stone room, there is no terrifying pool of blood anymore, it is clean, as if everything is as usual, nothing happened, on the freezing ice bed, Baguio's face is peaceful and peaceful, like a sleeping elf, but because of this , Let those who know her situation, the viewers feel heartbroken, the clever woman in the past is now nothing but a living dead!

The stone chamber was radiating white chill, floating above the ground, fluttering and flickering, deserted and clear. There were two wall fires burning in the stone chamber, and the flickering lights seemed to be dyed with the coldness of the stone chamber. It hasn't completely dissipated yet, in the dim place, in the open space in front of the ice bed, the Miao wizard who died in a foreign land once sat there.

It's just that the young girl didn't seem to be affected by such an environment, she carefully wiped the back of the hand holding the golden bell, and probed Biguio's forehead, her brows were tightly furrowed, and then loosened after a while, her throat After a moment of movement, he said softly in a pleasant voice: "Aunt You is still the future today, but it doesn't matter, Sister Baguio, if you want to know, Xiaohuan will tell you that Aunt You and Uncle Qinglong will take care of the ghost king Zong. I'm too busy, I can't take care of it, but I still let Xiaohuan accompany you. Grandpa accompanied me with you a few days ago, and he left earlier and earlier in the past few days. I really don't have the willpower, and I always lose my temper , but don’t blame him. Grandpa is so free-loving, so he is suffocating in Huqi Mountain. He has nothing to do except fight with the wild dog Taoist priest. I think it’s suffocating. The day before yesterday, because the Taoist priest caught his fancy You are so smart, you must have a way to rectify the two people who don't like each other. The scene where you chased my second grandfather and grandson to escape was amazing. If you wake up,,"

Xiaohuan's voice became softer as she went to the back, she stopped abruptly as she spoke, the acacia bell was still golden, Baguio still had her eyes closed, her eyelashes were long and thin, and the shadow on her face remained motionless, Xiaohuan pursed her lips and let out a His voice choked slightly: "I know, what sister Biguio really wants to hear is about Mr. Wan and Big Brother, but they have been staying behind closed doors these days, and Xiaohuan has no way of knowing that Big Brother has changed a lot——Bi Yao Sister Yao, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, if Xiaohuan was more capable, she might be able to save you. You don't have to sleep here. You won't see your father or your sweetheart. You don't want them to be sad for you. You don't want them to be devastated. Let's live a decadent life, if Xiaohuan is stronger, maybe it won't be like this, maybe it will dissolve the smoldering anger in Mr. Wan's heart, and let the big brother return to the silly brother you used to be happy with, sister Biguio , Xiaohuan can't display Yu'er's full ability, and can't cover up Yu'er's aura when she is practicing martial arts, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

At the end of the conversation, Xiaohuan could no longer pretend to be optimistic and whispered in Biguio's ear that Shura's blood jade should not be exposed to others, and that the blood jade that once belonged to Xiu'er's sister was now on her, even the master had to hide it. There is still a glimmer of hope, but Xiaohuan has too many worries and can only watch other people's sadness. After knowing Baguio's story, Xiaohuan feels sorry for Baguio.

Taking advantage of no one coming to the stone room for a few days, Xiaohuan tried to use the blood jade to summon Biguio's soul more than once, but in the end he was powerless, and he was still not capable enough. Besides, Zhou Xian didn't want her to risk her life, so Xiaohuan just Being able to accompany Baguio, I don't want to leave Baguio alone when everyone is sad, and leave a lonely ray of soul in Acacia Bell.

Although Sister Baguio's soul is gone, God keeps her nostalgic for the world like a joke. If possible, she wants to wake up. If possible, she is also willing to leave, leaving only a lingering soul to stay with the people she cherishes. Who is tormenting, who is the poor!

Do sleeping people really feel nothing?

There were crystal drops of water dripping, Xiaohuan supported the ice bed, sat beside Baguio with her head lowered, the water on her cheeks shone slightly, a teardrop dripped onto the cold hand like a mote, and splashed into ice, When it splashed onto the golden bell, the acacia bell suddenly shone golden, and Xiaohuan's chest also lit up red, gold and red complement each other, and it returned to normal in an instant.

Xiaohuan opened her eyes, which she had closed to stop her tears, and missed the abnormal moment. Baguio was still sleeping, the Acacia Bell was shining faintly, and the blood jade on her chest was slightly warm.

Xiaohuan couldn't help taking out the blood jade, and the blood jade suddenly brightened up in the dark stone room, illuminating the whole stone room, and the cold air radiated by the strange red light suddenly rolled up, and suddenly a strong wind blew up in the confined space, blowing With a spooky aura, a vague, bony figure will slowly gather before it appears.

Xiaohuan was just a 17-year-old girl, she was frightened for a moment and stood up, holding back her screams, standing in front of the Baguio ice bed, touching the blood jade bone at her waist, and watching the scene vigilantly. The shadow that is about to emerge.

"Ahem, little girl, you actually practice the southern border ghost art and know the art of concentrating souls." An extremely old voice came from the vague shadow.

"Grandpa, who are you?" Xiaohuan couldn't see the shadow clearly, so he heard the voice and asked, the Shura Blood Jade on his chest shook suddenly, and the person in the shadow was suddenly clear, it was the man with the lamp that was exhausted Great Wizard of Southern Border.

Xiaohuan's eyes flashed in surprise, Gui Li brought back the great wizard, Xiaohuan had glanced at him from afar, and now the dead person appeared in front of her eyes, Xiaohuan was surprised for a moment and then regained her composure, after all, she practiced the Dao The method is also the art of ghosts and gods. The person in front of him is more suitable to be called a ghost. Although he is full of ghosts, he still looks kind and friendly in life, which also makes Xiaohuan not so nervous.

The great wizard looked at Xiaohuan, nodded, and said: "Little girl, you are pure and kind, and you have talents beyond the reach of others in the way of ghosts. These days you cast spells for Baguio girls, although it was futile, but it made me It may be God's will to show up to see you, little girl, look carefully."

As soon as the great wizard finished speaking, under the red light in the stone room, densely packed words appeared out of thin air, dark golden, jerky and difficult to understand, but seemed to have spirituality, one by one bumped into Xiaohuan's bright black eyes.

Xiaohuan only felt his head skip a beat, groggy, as if he had been enlightened, he could clearly see the sky and the earth, and the haze he encountered in his practice seemed to suddenly become clear.

Strange patterns and words written like dragons and snakes filled Xiaohuan's mind, "The remnant soul leaves the body, the nine souls return, the underworld and the nine secluded worlds, summoning the soul is the introduction" seems to be the method of summoning the soul.

After a long time, the words spinning in the air slowly faded away, and Xiaohuan's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, which made Xiaohuan shiver in the cold secret room. "Grandpa, what are those?"

The great wizard didn't answer, but asked, "Can you remember?"

Xiaohuan blinked her eyes, thinking back carefully, she felt that the things she had just seen were hazy and indistinct, Xiaohuan closed her eyes, and it seemed as if the scene had reappeared, those words and graphics seemed to be around her, floating up and down , The world is nothingness, if a person is in the void of illusion, the words in the void are slowly arranged, forming a giant screen in the shape of a 'herringbone' in front of Xiaohuan, and scattered around Xiaohuan, surrounding her.

Xiaohuan opened her eyes and looked at the great wizard. "It seems that I can't remember anything, and it seems that I have memorized everything. A huge character for '人' contains what I saw. It's so strange." Xiaohuan said while writing a scribble.

The great shaman nodded and smiled, "No blame, no wonder, a consonance with mystery, and a great love in my heart. Ghosts and witchcraft are in the same vein, and now I pass them on to you, and you can be regarded as a successor. The art of ghosts and gods can change your fate , The ghosts are very ghostly, and it is impossible for ordinary people to practice. You have a rare treasure and a pure temperament, which is perfect."

Although Xiaohuan only saw some visions just now, it seemed that he had expended a lot of energy. He was able to deal with it comfortably in the ice room, but now he only felt cold and shivering from the cold, but he insisted on not rushing out, watching The great sorcerer asked doubtfully, "Grandpa, you and I just met once, is that okay? How can you guarantee that I can acquire shocking supernatural powers, and how can you guarantee that I won't do evil against the heavens after I have attained great Daoism?"

"Tao and Dharma exist in the heart, and one thought becomes a god, and one thought becomes a demon, but you only remember the word 'human' in your heart, human, benevolence. A benevolent person is sympathetic to the sufferings of the world, sympathetic to all living beings, little girl, please slowly realize it. "

The figure of the great wizard began to dissipate slowly, Xiaohuan exclaimed, but even the blood jade could no longer sustain his remnant soul, Xiaohuan still had doubts, but only heard the last voice of the great wizard echoing in the stone room.

"Don't forget the truth, you will get the Tao."

The ice room was quiet again, the blood jade was sticking to Xiaohuan's chest, emitting heat intermittently, Xiaohuan's shivering body gradually warmed up, the cold air was white, Xiaohuan stood blankly by the ice bed, and after a long time, she whispered Said: "Grandpa, Master, let's go."

Calling Master and remembering the grace of preaching, Xiaohuan turned to look at Baguio, who was lying there motionless with a smile on her lips, still beautiful.

"I don't know what Tao is, so how can we talk about Tao? I really hope that you can wake up, Sister Baguio. If I understand the way of ghosts and witchcraft, I can wake you up and get your wish. "

Xiaohuan's voice was very soft, and disappeared in the stone room. Xiaohuan blinked, laughed again, and said to herself: "Sister Biguio, I'm sorry to disturb you. I shouldn't have said those frustrating words to make you restless. Really. Stupid! Don't worry, I will help you see Mr. Wan and Big Brother, and I will come to see you tomorrow. Sister Baguio, I must have a way to save you."

Xiaohuan left, the stone door closed, a long-lost bell suddenly rang in the silent secret room, and then faded away, as if it was telling something.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Yixian: I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, my granddaughter is sad about other people's affairs, and she doesn't even think about my grandpa!

Wild Dog: Miss Xiaohuan has cleaned up too many messes for you?If you didn't provoke Baguio back then, they wouldn't have formed a bond, and if you didn't provoke Hedashiu, you wouldn't be brought to the Ghost King's Sect!

Zhou Xian: You!Oh~ You don't dare to complain to Xiaohuan, come here to anger me!Come to the Ghost King Sect, you can't hang around Xiaohuan like a follower, you pervert!

Wild Dog: You, you nonsense!

Zhou Yixian: Vomit!You blushed like a big girl, the old man almost drove west, forget it, I'd better look at my Xiaohuan and Biguio, it's better to feel depressed about them than watching you spit out the overnight meal!

Wild Dog: Old guy, you are too much of a bully!

Zhou Yixian: So what if I bully you!

The two of them twisted into a ball in an instant and fell to the ground.

Xiaohuan: Oh, why are you guys fighting again? Grandpa, please don’t stick your long nostrils, Taoist, please let go of my grandfather’s beard, oops!Let go!

Ghost King Zong onlookers: So exciting! (⊙.⊙)