Although a fox and a crane have already fled away from here quickly, the powerful demon power left by them has affected the surroundings of the wild fox city. The moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding fields were dark and chaotic. "the sound of.
I saw countless green eyeballs popping out from the field where the ghost lamp disappeared.
Cen Feng quickly ignited the torches he carried behind his back in advance, and the firelight illuminated the square inch of land around them, and he also saw clearly the green-eyed owners—all of them were a group of furry little foxes, some white and some gray. , some are yellow, and the eyeballs are all staring at them, which looks a little creepy.
"Could it be that they are all disciples and grandchildren of the tomb owner?" Wei Ti asked involuntarily.
The little foxes raised their heads one after another, bared their teeth and let out a "hiss" sound at him.
"I'm afraid these are not ordinary wild foxes." Cen Feng tugged Wei Ti's arm and left, "I'm afraid they have become ghosts for some years, but they can't transform into human forms. Now they are affected by the chaos around them. The spirits are in a commotion and will attack the living at any time, we have to get out of here immediately!"
After speaking, he led the people and ran in the direction of leading the horse.When he was still dozens of steps away from the horse, Wei Ti suddenly hugged Cen Feng's waist and stopped moving forward, and then desperately motioned him to look forward.
I saw a big tiger lying on the horse's back, devouring the horse's head bite by bite. The other horse was half eaten and fell on the blood-stained grass. tiger.
Cen Feng carefully led Wei Ti back, not daring to vent his breath, for fear of attracting the attention of the two beasts, who knew that the foxes from behind rushed over and screamed at them.
The sharp sound caught the tiger's attention, and the tiger on horseback turned its head first, its eyes radiated bright light, and a pair of huge white wings stretched out from behind.
"It's Qiongqi!" Cen Feng pulled Wei Ti and ran back, "Maybe the tomb-slayer beast has become a spirit, it's really terrible."
The two of them had already left the scope of the cemetery in Wild Fox City, but were forced back by the monsters, and ran around the tomb.
While running, Wei Ti tripped over a tree root that suddenly protruded from the ground and fell to the ground. When Cen Feng turned around to help him up, he suddenly saw the dead wood that had been chopped down to only the old stump. Pull out the branches and new stalks, grow lush green leaves, and bloom scorching peach blossoms, covering Wei Ti like a red cloud.
"Damn it, how can there be peach blossom miasma growing here." Cen Feng cursed and wanted to cut off the flower branch with a knife, but saw a burst of red mist rising suddenly, and then Wei Ti disappeared in front of him out of thin air.
Wei Ti only felt a burst of sweet fragrance rushing towards his face, and then the surrounding scenery changed accordingly. He was no longer in the horrible late night where he was being hunted down by monsters, but in a gorgeous garden with red flowers and willows.
Before he had time to worry about whether Cen Feng was safe or not, he saw the two poor cubs rolling and frolicking on the green grass not far from his feet. The big white wings on their backs were obviously made of bamboo. , and then made of silk, it is really speechless.
The clear water of the lake reflected his face, and the man in red appeared in the water with a somewhat indistinguishable face from his youth. Although he was wearing a red war robe and black light armor, this face and This military uniform still feels a little uncoordinated.
At this time, Wei Ti naturally realized that she must have fallen into a memory belonging to the owner of the tomb.
Wei Ti quickly calmed down, and wanted to take this opportunity to walk around, looking for more clues about the identity of this mysterious man in red.He remembered the secret letter he had peeped in a dream before, and mentioned the matter of the general who summoned the soul, and the man in red was in the army when he was young, so it might be closely related to the matter of the summoned soul.
He hadn't walked a few steps before he heard someone's voice coming from the peach blossom grove like red clouds.
"What do you think of the tiger enclosure in Shanglinyuan? I specially ordered someone to raise two 'Qongqi'. Would you like to take a look?"
The little "Qongqi" at the two ends heard someone calling in the forest, and immediately spread their short legs and ran over.
Wei Ti heard the laughter and laughter not far away, but felt that she was alone, and an emotion called sour came to her heart.
"Do you remember? That was the first time I met 'him.'"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Wei Ti turned around abruptly, only to see an adult man in red standing on a field of peach blossoms, looking at several blurred figures in the distance, with a nostalgic tone Then he said: "It is also my first time entering Jianzhang."
Wei Ti's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of nostalgia. He quickly ran into the peach forest, wanting to see who was laughing there.
"It's too late." The man in red said quietly, "He's not here anymore."
Sure enough, there was no one in the peach forest, only the sound of petals falling in the emptiness.
"Who is he?" Wei Ti asked loudly, "Who are you? Why are you playing tricks in this wild fox city?"
"It's useless for you to ask me. I'm just a thought of the owner of the tomb. I was absorbed by the roots of the peach blossoms and formed a miasma that hasn't dissipated for hundreds of years." The figure of the man in red gradually faded, "I am here without Shadow, gone without a trace, I don't know when it will appear, and I don't know when it will completely disperse."
The peach blossoms bloom and fade, and the seasons change in a short period of time. I don’t know how many springs and autumns have passed. Wei Ti only feels that there are more and more buildings around the peach forest. The complex roads that connect across the palace are circuitous, and there are layers of lakes and stones like fairy mountains.
Wei Ti pushes the door and enters an unmanned palace. The cyan tents and simple display are so plain and unpretentious compared to the carved walls decorated with gold and jade outside. The clean and dust-free desk means that it is often cleaned by people, and the ink stains on the neatly stacked bamboo slips and the imperial seal below indicate that this palace often welcomes the most distinguished visitor, the master of the entire Chang'an city, sitting Here I occasionally read some memorials and deal with official business.
But this is similar to the arrangement of the living room and the bedroom, and it doesn't look like the study of the emperor. The clean and tidy interior also implies that this is only a resting place for the emperor occasionally, and he doesn't come here often.
It's just that these decorations had a different sense of familiarity to Wei Ti, which made him feel violently agitated in his heart, as if he was about to discover some hidden secret, and knocked over a bronze mirror on the desk in a panic.
What was reflected in the mirror was a face that was no longer young. It was a face that was similar to the man in red but had a very different temperament. It looked tough and capable, without any beauty.
Wei Ti felt that this borrowed body suddenly became completely uncontrollable by her, and she muttered to herself in front of the bronze mirror: "That day His Majesty called me to discuss matters, and I waited and waited until he came, When I asked Huangmen about it, he said that His Majesty entered Tianliang Palace in the morning and stayed with a group of Taoist priests to seek immortality, so I went there to find someone by myself, but unexpectedly, I came here by mistake."
"The beauties around His Majesty came and went, competing for beauty, I thought His Majesty had forgotten."
"There is no one that His Majesty can keep in mind all the time, even leaving behind the legend of the city and the country, isn't it..."
"What else?" Wei Ti yelled anxiously in her heart, thinking why are you still hesitating to speak in front of the mirror? !
The man with the martial crown sighed: "It turns out that so many years have passed, and His Majesty still hasn't given up looking for him."
The man walked away from this secluded palace, but Wei Ti was left behind. He felt as if he had become a breeze, a wisp of smoke, unable to push open the closed door and was locked inside .
After waiting for a long time, until night fell, when the lights were turned on, there was a sound of notification from the small yellow gate from far to near from outside. It turned out that the elderly emperor came here after finishing the day's discussions.
The emperor was wearing a yellow imperial suit, which was a revised color since the beginning of the reform. It was brighter than the original black, but it couldn't conceal the aging and exhaustion brought about by the passage of time on his body.
A lot of people dressed in fairy style came in, and fifty lamps were lit behind the blue curtain. The emperor wanted to watch a shadow play here on a whim, and Qiongqi with wings at both ends ran around inside the curtain. Go, very boring performance, Wei Ti looked a little drowsy, but the old emperor was exceptionally energetic.
When the music paused, the emperor let out a desolate laugh: "Still nothing happened?"
All the people in the palace knelt down to plead guilty, the emperor stood up in a dispirited manner, and walked outside. When he was about to step out of the threshold, he stopped suddenly, waved his long sleeves and said, "It's because of your actions. It’s too fake, get me two real tigers.”
So the soldiers in the entire Jianzhang Palace started to move. For a while, the Shanglin Garden was full of torches, and everyone was busy looking for the two white tiger cubs designated by the emperor.
Wei Ti felt that his soul had returned to the body of the owner of the tomb. He stood aside and looked at the fire dragon winding in the darkness of Shanglin Garden calmly. On the emperor who mounted his horse to hunt a tiger.
I don't know why, looking at the emperor who insisted on riding a horse, Wei Ti suddenly had a strong desire to help him. He ran to the horse, holding the rein with one hand, trying to see clearly that Shicai had been shrouded in shadows The face of the unreal emperor.
As a result, just looking up and looking at each other like this, Wei Ti suddenly saw the old face of Cen Feng in the person in front of him, so frightened that he threw the reins aside and quickly took a step back.
When the old emperor saw him, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he reached out and grabbed Wei Ti's arm: "You finally came to me!"
"Your Majesty, I have always been by your side and never left." Wei Ti replied by accident.
The author has something to say:
Thank you Cen Cen for throwing a grenade, old F, a cake, grass coral, Audio-Technica for throwing 1 mines, kaze, seka, oufanmo, Hongjian Yumu for throwing mines
No manuscript, no outline, writing this kind of suspenseful plot is really a test, QAQ, but the experience of letting go is also very interesting.
Everyone guessed very lively, and God Guangli also wanted to have a name...
I saw countless green eyeballs popping out from the field where the ghost lamp disappeared.
Cen Feng quickly ignited the torches he carried behind his back in advance, and the firelight illuminated the square inch of land around them, and he also saw clearly the green-eyed owners—all of them were a group of furry little foxes, some white and some gray. , some are yellow, and the eyeballs are all staring at them, which looks a little creepy.
"Could it be that they are all disciples and grandchildren of the tomb owner?" Wei Ti asked involuntarily.
The little foxes raised their heads one after another, bared their teeth and let out a "hiss" sound at him.
"I'm afraid these are not ordinary wild foxes." Cen Feng tugged Wei Ti's arm and left, "I'm afraid they have become ghosts for some years, but they can't transform into human forms. Now they are affected by the chaos around them. The spirits are in a commotion and will attack the living at any time, we have to get out of here immediately!"
After speaking, he led the people and ran in the direction of leading the horse.When he was still dozens of steps away from the horse, Wei Ti suddenly hugged Cen Feng's waist and stopped moving forward, and then desperately motioned him to look forward.
I saw a big tiger lying on the horse's back, devouring the horse's head bite by bite. The other horse was half eaten and fell on the blood-stained grass. tiger.
Cen Feng carefully led Wei Ti back, not daring to vent his breath, for fear of attracting the attention of the two beasts, who knew that the foxes from behind rushed over and screamed at them.
The sharp sound caught the tiger's attention, and the tiger on horseback turned its head first, its eyes radiated bright light, and a pair of huge white wings stretched out from behind.
"It's Qiongqi!" Cen Feng pulled Wei Ti and ran back, "Maybe the tomb-slayer beast has become a spirit, it's really terrible."
The two of them had already left the scope of the cemetery in Wild Fox City, but were forced back by the monsters, and ran around the tomb.
While running, Wei Ti tripped over a tree root that suddenly protruded from the ground and fell to the ground. When Cen Feng turned around to help him up, he suddenly saw the dead wood that had been chopped down to only the old stump. Pull out the branches and new stalks, grow lush green leaves, and bloom scorching peach blossoms, covering Wei Ti like a red cloud.
"Damn it, how can there be peach blossom miasma growing here." Cen Feng cursed and wanted to cut off the flower branch with a knife, but saw a burst of red mist rising suddenly, and then Wei Ti disappeared in front of him out of thin air.
Wei Ti only felt a burst of sweet fragrance rushing towards his face, and then the surrounding scenery changed accordingly. He was no longer in the horrible late night where he was being hunted down by monsters, but in a gorgeous garden with red flowers and willows.
Before he had time to worry about whether Cen Feng was safe or not, he saw the two poor cubs rolling and frolicking on the green grass not far from his feet. The big white wings on their backs were obviously made of bamboo. , and then made of silk, it is really speechless.
The clear water of the lake reflected his face, and the man in red appeared in the water with a somewhat indistinguishable face from his youth. Although he was wearing a red war robe and black light armor, this face and This military uniform still feels a little uncoordinated.
At this time, Wei Ti naturally realized that she must have fallen into a memory belonging to the owner of the tomb.
Wei Ti quickly calmed down, and wanted to take this opportunity to walk around, looking for more clues about the identity of this mysterious man in red.He remembered the secret letter he had peeped in a dream before, and mentioned the matter of the general who summoned the soul, and the man in red was in the army when he was young, so it might be closely related to the matter of the summoned soul.
He hadn't walked a few steps before he heard someone's voice coming from the peach blossom grove like red clouds.
"What do you think of the tiger enclosure in Shanglinyuan? I specially ordered someone to raise two 'Qongqi'. Would you like to take a look?"
The little "Qongqi" at the two ends heard someone calling in the forest, and immediately spread their short legs and ran over.
Wei Ti heard the laughter and laughter not far away, but felt that she was alone, and an emotion called sour came to her heart.
"Do you remember? That was the first time I met 'him.'"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Wei Ti turned around abruptly, only to see an adult man in red standing on a field of peach blossoms, looking at several blurred figures in the distance, with a nostalgic tone Then he said: "It is also my first time entering Jianzhang."
Wei Ti's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of nostalgia. He quickly ran into the peach forest, wanting to see who was laughing there.
"It's too late." The man in red said quietly, "He's not here anymore."
Sure enough, there was no one in the peach forest, only the sound of petals falling in the emptiness.
"Who is he?" Wei Ti asked loudly, "Who are you? Why are you playing tricks in this wild fox city?"
"It's useless for you to ask me. I'm just a thought of the owner of the tomb. I was absorbed by the roots of the peach blossoms and formed a miasma that hasn't dissipated for hundreds of years." The figure of the man in red gradually faded, "I am here without Shadow, gone without a trace, I don't know when it will appear, and I don't know when it will completely disperse."
The peach blossoms bloom and fade, and the seasons change in a short period of time. I don’t know how many springs and autumns have passed. Wei Ti only feels that there are more and more buildings around the peach forest. The complex roads that connect across the palace are circuitous, and there are layers of lakes and stones like fairy mountains.
Wei Ti pushes the door and enters an unmanned palace. The cyan tents and simple display are so plain and unpretentious compared to the carved walls decorated with gold and jade outside. The clean and dust-free desk means that it is often cleaned by people, and the ink stains on the neatly stacked bamboo slips and the imperial seal below indicate that this palace often welcomes the most distinguished visitor, the master of the entire Chang'an city, sitting Here I occasionally read some memorials and deal with official business.
But this is similar to the arrangement of the living room and the bedroom, and it doesn't look like the study of the emperor. The clean and tidy interior also implies that this is only a resting place for the emperor occasionally, and he doesn't come here often.
It's just that these decorations had a different sense of familiarity to Wei Ti, which made him feel violently agitated in his heart, as if he was about to discover some hidden secret, and knocked over a bronze mirror on the desk in a panic.
What was reflected in the mirror was a face that was no longer young. It was a face that was similar to the man in red but had a very different temperament. It looked tough and capable, without any beauty.
Wei Ti felt that this borrowed body suddenly became completely uncontrollable by her, and she muttered to herself in front of the bronze mirror: "That day His Majesty called me to discuss matters, and I waited and waited until he came, When I asked Huangmen about it, he said that His Majesty entered Tianliang Palace in the morning and stayed with a group of Taoist priests to seek immortality, so I went there to find someone by myself, but unexpectedly, I came here by mistake."
"The beauties around His Majesty came and went, competing for beauty, I thought His Majesty had forgotten."
"There is no one that His Majesty can keep in mind all the time, even leaving behind the legend of the city and the country, isn't it..."
"What else?" Wei Ti yelled anxiously in her heart, thinking why are you still hesitating to speak in front of the mirror? !
The man with the martial crown sighed: "It turns out that so many years have passed, and His Majesty still hasn't given up looking for him."
The man walked away from this secluded palace, but Wei Ti was left behind. He felt as if he had become a breeze, a wisp of smoke, unable to push open the closed door and was locked inside .
After waiting for a long time, until night fell, when the lights were turned on, there was a sound of notification from the small yellow gate from far to near from outside. It turned out that the elderly emperor came here after finishing the day's discussions.
The emperor was wearing a yellow imperial suit, which was a revised color since the beginning of the reform. It was brighter than the original black, but it couldn't conceal the aging and exhaustion brought about by the passage of time on his body.
A lot of people dressed in fairy style came in, and fifty lamps were lit behind the blue curtain. The emperor wanted to watch a shadow play here on a whim, and Qiongqi with wings at both ends ran around inside the curtain. Go, very boring performance, Wei Ti looked a little drowsy, but the old emperor was exceptionally energetic.
When the music paused, the emperor let out a desolate laugh: "Still nothing happened?"
All the people in the palace knelt down to plead guilty, the emperor stood up in a dispirited manner, and walked outside. When he was about to step out of the threshold, he stopped suddenly, waved his long sleeves and said, "It's because of your actions. It’s too fake, get me two real tigers.”
So the soldiers in the entire Jianzhang Palace started to move. For a while, the Shanglin Garden was full of torches, and everyone was busy looking for the two white tiger cubs designated by the emperor.
Wei Ti felt that his soul had returned to the body of the owner of the tomb. He stood aside and looked at the fire dragon winding in the darkness of Shanglin Garden calmly. On the emperor who mounted his horse to hunt a tiger.
I don't know why, looking at the emperor who insisted on riding a horse, Wei Ti suddenly had a strong desire to help him. He ran to the horse, holding the rein with one hand, trying to see clearly that Shicai had been shrouded in shadows The face of the unreal emperor.
As a result, just looking up and looking at each other like this, Wei Ti suddenly saw the old face of Cen Feng in the person in front of him, so frightened that he threw the reins aside and quickly took a step back.
When the old emperor saw him, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he reached out and grabbed Wei Ti's arm: "You finally came to me!"
"Your Majesty, I have always been by your side and never left." Wei Ti replied by accident.
The author has something to say:
Thank you Cen Cen for throwing a grenade, old F, a cake, grass coral, Audio-Technica for throwing 1 mines, kaze, seka, oufanmo, Hongjian Yumu for throwing mines
No manuscript, no outline, writing this kind of suspenseful plot is really a test, QAQ, but the experience of letting go is also very interesting.
Everyone guessed very lively, and God Guangli also wanted to have a name...
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