A low-key old story

"Back then you generously spared my life and gave me a small punishment and a big commandment, just to take it away today?"

The young man whose head was stepped on and had to keep his face on the ground had a gloomy look on his face. Since he hadn't been exposed to sunlight all year round, his pale face was bloodless.

The "back then" he mentioned was yesterday's event in Rong Su's eyes.The time in Yuran Jian is out of order, so there is no time to speak of.As Zhen Jinglan said, the Gu clan is just a mirage projected from the outside world, as long as there are people who firmly believe in their existence, they will not disappear.

"Gu Chen, do you know how many people you have harmed in the past hundred years?"

"Isn't this exactly what you want to see? Your Highness?" Gu Chen closed his eyes, and said again, "I heard that the devil has always been cruel, why did you become a saint after seeing Hu Shengjing once, or do you just Pretending to be a saint in front of him?"

Rong Su didn't answer his words, and stepped harder: "Have you seen the Husheng mirror?"

"Yes." Gu Chen turned his head in a strange posture, staring at the always calm Rong Su with a ferocious expression, "I also know that even if those monsters don't kill them, they will all die in your hands in the end, right? Is it?"

"So what?"

Regardless of the increasing force on the top of his head, Gu Chen laughed wildly: "You will pay the price for everything you have done, God will not accept you, there is a place where Qingluo holds the sword..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Black blood flowed from the seven orifices, and the air was filled with the sour smell of rotting corpses.The Gu clan was wiped out, except for Gu Yueli, no one was spared.Gu Chen dragged a decaying shell, and with the belief in revenge, he supported it for 300 years, until he found that the game he had worked so hard to lay out was just an insignificant game in another person's game. chess pieces...

"The crime is serious, and there is no place to return to death." He murmured.

There was no panic in his eyes, but he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been relieved of the boulder that weighed heavily on his shoulders, and finally - he was relieved.

……

Zhen Jinglan woke up in the fragrance of flowers.

It's not the kind of pure floral fragrance, but the fragrance that has been processed and added.

"Master."

Zhen Jinglan didn't know what he dreamed of, curled up and trembled non-stop, as if he was enduring a huge torture.Seeing that he was about to wake up, Rong Su changed him from being held in his arms to leaning against the wall.

Zhen Jinglan blinked, and only after Rong Su put away the things in his hands did he remember what was in the red sachet.

"Why do you still keep it?"

Rong Su: "Master gave it, how can I throw it away casually."

Zhen Jinglan was ashamed for saying this, let alone what his master Ruoyan gave him, even the piece of warm jade that Rong Su gave him had already been lost somewhere.

"Although greed cannot be used as medicine, the fragrance of flowers can cure all poisons. Does Master feel better?"

Zhen Jinglan got up and stretched his muscles and bones, only feeling comfortable all over, the killing intent disappeared without a trace, even the inner demons seemed to be sealed.

"The hem of your clothes..." Why is there a black spot and the smell of femur decay.

Rong Su looked at it: "Perhaps it was just now."

"Why did you take it off again?"

"It's dirty, I'm afraid Master won't like it."

"..."

Facing Rong Su, Zhen Jinglan always gets angry.Even when it was Xingyunzong, he was not angry with Rong Su, let alone Cang Huo's insistence on going his own way, but himself.When Xingyunzong needed him the most, he could only act as his former self, too helpless.After everything was a foregone conclusion, the heart demon was given an opportunity.

Rong Su let him hit him without saying a word, as if he was the one who was wrong.Zhen Jinglan was thinking at that time, all the crimes were blamed on herself, how could there be such a stupid apprentice in the world.

A strange "kill kill kill" came from the front, Zhen Jinglan took a closer look and found that it was a monk beyond recognition.The eyes are red like those monsters, and they attacked them with bare hands, and the shape of the hands seemed to be holding the sword.

Rong Su didn't panic, the wind spirit swept across his body, and a wind spirit locked on the monk, and the wind chain locked him on the stone wall, so he could barely turn around.He stepped forward to check and said: "The poison has penetrated into the bone, and there is no medicine to cure it."

Although Zhen Jinglan was curious that he could also drive Fengling, he didn't think about it, and stepped forward to slash the monk's wrist.Sure enough, a small Gu worm got out of the blood vessel and was nailed to the wall by Feng Ling.

The cultivator stopped struggling immediately, as if he had been sucked out of life, his whole body shriveled up quickly, so thin that only a skeleton remained.After Rong Su sniffed his breath, he withdrew Feng Ling and put him down.

"It's a corpse vomit." Rong Su turned to Zhen Jinglan and said, "Master, has he been bewitched?"

Zhen Jinglan shook his head, that person was afraid that he would take him as a demon, and a demon is also a demon, so naturally there is no need for such troublesome tricks.

"Cultivators have no threat here, but if they go to the outside world, the consequences will be unimaginable." Rong Su said, "I'll go and see if there are any survivors. Master wait for me outside the hall first?"

Zhen Jinglan originally wanted to go together, but when he thought that he was a burden now, he changed his mind and said: "That person is in the dark, so be careful."

Not long after, Rong Su came out, still holding a torch in his hand.

"Except for the one who let go, the remaining 300 monks were all bewitched, and none of the monsters survived." He said in a deep voice, "Master, I think, set the place on fire."

Burn away this lingering sin and iniquity.

Outside the forbidden area, there is green grass.

The six-tailed white fox bumped into the barrier of the forbidden area again and again, and flew out again and again, its fur scorched when it touched the barrier.It neighed sharply, and opened its mouth to spit out a jade mirror.The jade mirror soared into the sky, shattered into pieces in mid-air, and turned into water in the mist, covering half of the sky.

The water mirror reflects the chaotic situation of the Gu people, the houses are collapsing, and every inch disappears, as if they never appeared.The clansmen were running, but they couldn't escape the fate of disappearing together.Panicked and caught off guard.

Gu Shen and the three children looked up together, as if they knew someone was watching them, and waved their hands.

The white fox licked the wound, lay down on its front paws, the corners of its eyes were moist, and its long eyelashes drooped.

"Floating dreams for a hundred years are all empty."

When the two of Zhen Jinglan stepped out of the forbidden area, the white fox huddled into a ball and nestled in a corner.The huge water mirror reflects thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but there are no small valleys among the green mountains and green waters.

"It's the mirror, why are you here?"

Rong Su said: "Hu Sheng Jing is rare in a thousand years, since I have met it, Master might as well take a look."

The prostitutes take the displeasure of art as a disaster, and the Hushengjing is handed down from the prostitutes, so it is also called the distasteful mirror.Every time the moon is full, the tired mirror will be extremely bloodthirsty and take people's lives everywhere. Anyone who asks Fangyuan Baili will become a sharp weapon for killing people, and they will surely die after dawn.

There are also rumors that there is a mirror demon hidden in the mirror, which can read people's hearts and solve all kinds of confusions, but the price is that they will follow this person until the next questioner appears.

When I was born tired of mirrors, it was not a bloody storm.

Later, there was a Buddha who cultivated the world and went to a corner of Doujue, chanting sutras every day to overcome his evil nature.The day when Buddha repaired his troops was full moon again, and he knew he couldn't cross it, so he threw it into the deep lake. In the last Buddha's name, the tired mirror sank to the bottom of the lake.

Later, a visitor came here and saw a white fox running and playing on the lake, which was very cute.The white fox has three tails, and there is a blood-red mark between its eyebrows. It looks exactly like the demon fox described in the storybook.Under the moonlight, it seems to be illuminated by the light of Buddha. Just looking at it will make you feel peaceful. If you believe in Buddhism, you may fold your ten fingers together and say "Amitabha".

The demon fox led this person to find the tired mirror, joined the world to listen to the sufferings of the people, and solved the confusion of the people, and later changed its name to Hushengjing.A downtrodden fanxiu took this opportunity to make his way to the top, but he became greedy and trapped him with a sacrifice technique that was incompatible with him, turning him into an ordinary family heirloom.But he didn't know that he couldn't see the blood in the tired mirror. He had developed spiritual wisdom a few years ago, and on a full moon night, blood washed the entire clan.It happened that a casual cultivator passed by, cut off the back of the tired mirror, and put it in his sleeve.After that, it disappeared.

Hu Shengjing has never taken the initiative to harm people, no matter whether the person standing in front of it is a human, a demon, a Buddha or a demon, it always behaves gentle and harmless.

Zhen Jinglan walked under the Husheng mirror amidst the sound of "solve the case and solve the case" as Mu Zishu slapped chicken blood.With a thought, Hu Shengjing changed...