my voice is poisonous

Yan Qingjiang recalled that Wen Yu once said that there was a small town in the southeast of the Southern Wei Dynasty named Changle, with many mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery and kind people. If one day he could take Yan Qingjiang on a trip, he would definitely live there one live.

He left the imperial mausoleum, hugged the two bones of Wen Yu in his arms, and went to Changle.

Now he has entered the demon from his heart and abandoned the righteous way. The demon core and true essence have been born in his body, and the demon energy around his body is flowing like immortal energy, endlessly, and he is a real member of the demon clan.

The magic core and true essence attracted the magic energy to reshape his physical body and make up for the incompleteness. On the contrary, it was different from Shibukawa at that time——Shikawa was forced to enter

He was a demon, but he couldn't resist the infestation of the demon energy; he took the initiative to become a demon, and the demon energy was of great help to him, saving Shichuan from the pain of physical corrosion.

To him, there was no big difference between becoming a fairy or becoming a demon, and now, there is even less difference.

He was a half-immortal since he was born, and he was only one year old when he was taken to practice by the elders of the clan. He had never seen his biological parents for more than [-] years. After meeting Wen Yu, he realized that there is such a thing as warmth and love in this world. At that time, I thought that I would never be alone again in this life, but unexpectedly

Things are always unpredictable.

At the end of his term, if he doesn't leave the valley, he can rely on his cultivation to enter the hall of elders and get a seat, but he is greedy for the warmth of the world, so he gives up his cultivation and leaves the valley.

At that time, he only felt that a lifespan of 300 years and practice were nothing rare, but now he also regards the fairy body as a useless thing that can be discarded like a shoe.

But, from now on, in the life span that is so long that there is no end in sight, he is the only one left.

Yan Qingjiang felt more and more cold, so he hugged the package tightly in his arms again, as if Wen Yu's bones could keep him warm.

It was the beginning of winter at that time, and the city of Changle was also desolate. Yan Qingjiang walked through the street, and saw many people gathering in twos and threes beside the road to make offerings.

The paper money ignited quickly when it encountered a fire, and when the wind came, it fluttered into the air with sparks of sparks.

Yan Qingjiang had long hair, and his description was not messy. He stood in the middle of the street, surrounded by the scent of incense, with a chill between his brows, and a line of bright red lines hidden in the corners of his eyes, evil and cold.

When someone looked up and saw him, he quickly lowered his head again and whispered to the people around him, "Where did this guy come from? It's so strange."

The person beside him pursed his lips and shook his head, only carefully raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Qingjiang, and said in a low voice, "You are pretty, but why are those eyes so creepy?"

Yan Qingjiang's ears twitched, as if he didn't notice anything, there was a distorted resentment in his eyes, which could be described as a "scary person".

He dragged his clothes and walked through most of the street, trying to find a place to guard Wen Yu.They have known each other for a year, but they have been separated for only half a year, and now even if only a few of his bones are recovered, Yan Qingjiang is extremely satisfied.

It is impossible to live in the city, so Yan Qingjiang walked slowly along the street to the outside of the city, after leaving the city gate, he went up to a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

He originally wanted to find an open space on the mountain, build a thatched hut, bury Wen Yu's body behind the hut, and live there.

Unexpectedly, when he came to a mountainside, he heard a "ding dong" sound. He followed the sound to find it, but found that someone was repairing a stone tomb in the mountain.

The tomb is hidden among the trees, and the location is somewhat hidden. There are two stonemasons squatting in front of the door, carving animal patterns on the stone door on the left and right.

"Whose tomb is this?" Yan Qingjiang swayed, then flashed into the woods, stood behind the two, and asked aloud.

"Hey!" One of them was so engrossed, he was suddenly startled by his voice, and immediately sat down on the ground.

The other person was a little bolder, turned his head with a stiff neck, grinned and said, "Why are you so silent when you walk?"

Yan Qingjiang didn't answer him, but asked again blankly: "Whose tomb?"

His voice was clear and cold, and there seemed to be frost between his brows and eyes. The man couldn't help but trembled, and then he said to him embarrassingly: "Master Liu in the city, he fell in love with this good feng shui, and wanted to keep it for him for a hundred years." Use it later, let us brothers-"

"Is he still alive?" Yan Qingjiang asked coldly without waiting for him to finish.

"...Alive." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, thinking that this man had a good appearance, why was his words so rude?

Seeing that the tomb had been completed and was still empty, Yan Qingjiang had an idea in his mind. He raised his foot towards the tomb door and walked over. When he raised his hand expressionlessly, the heavy stone door "slammed" opened up.

The two people were startled when they heard the sound, but before they could react, Yan Qingjiang made a mistake and had already entered the door. He turned around and said coldly, rather unreasonably: "Tell that person surnamed Liu, I will occupy this tomb." Let him find another place."

He turned around and walked in, the two craftsmen were already a little dazed: they had seen people robbing gold, silver and people in this world, but this was the first time they had seen this one robbing the tomb.

One of them was quite bold, he opened his mouth and said, "My lord, you are also from a rich family, how could you be such a robber..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Qingjiang turn half of his body around, as if he thought he was too noisy, a dark green ink mark flashed between his brows, the color was like a crow's feather and the shape was like a phoenix feather, he raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and in an instant, the ink that weighed more than a thousand pieces of gold The stone gate fell down again.

"I'm not human, you can see clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shimen hit the ground with a bang, shaking half of the mountain trembling.

The two craftsmen were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses: "Oh my god, there is a ghost!"

"Monster!"

The two of them started to run, but were stumbled and fell by the stones in the mountain. They put their hands on the ground and crawled forward with all fours together, shouting again.

Crying again, tears and snot dripped out of my face.

As soon as the stone gate is closed, the inside of the tomb is as dark as a night, and you can't see your fingers.

There was no candlestick and lamp oil in the tomb, so Yan Qingjiang had no choice but to take off the pear flower lamp at his waist with one hand, light it with a wave of his hand, let it float in mid-air, and lead the way.

He walked through the long corridor and found the sarcophagus in the main tomb, bent down and gently placed the small bag containing Wen Yu's bones in the center.

He stared blankly at the package for a while, then raised his hand, lifted the coffin lid from the ground, and closed it carefully.

Standing in front of the sarcophagus, Yan Qingjiang felt that the last thing he wanted to do in his life had been done.

He leaned on the sarcophagus, tightly wrapped his arms around the icy sarcophagus, pressed his face against it, and closed his eyes.

"Go to sleep," he said, as if whispering to someone, with an affectionate and tender voice, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

The jade lantern hanging in mid-air gradually lost its light, and slowly fell in front of the Yanqing River, and the candle flame was completely extinguished once it flickered again.

In the 18th year of Qing'an, on the seventh day of September, at the beginning of winter, the first snow fell outside Changle City. The heavy snow fell for a day and a night, and buried everything in the mountains.

That winter seemed to come very early, and it was also very cold...

*****

It is said that in the Nine Heavens, there are six stars in the south and seven stars in the north. The six stars of the Southern Dipper are responsible for life, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper are responsible for death. The sixth Tianji Palace among the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the fairy palace of Shangsheng Xingjun, has been vacant for a long time. Now, Finally ushered in half a new master.

At first glance, the gods in the sky are almost not very different, they are all dressed in the cloud brocade fairy clothes, cold-tempered and unreasonable, and the Siming Xingjun and Shangsheng Xingjun among the six stars of the Southern Dipper This is especially true.

Just looking at their fairy palace, you can see some clues.

In Shangsheng Xingjun's fairy palace, it is extremely simple and concise, without even a single decoration, all the objects are arranged in an orderly manner, and the bamboo slips and documents are neatly piled up in front of the table.

In the dormitory, a brocade curtain was drawn to block the light from the sky, and on a cold and narrow jade bed against the wall lay a young man in a plain dress.

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, his nose was straight, and the corners of his lips were quite beautifully turned. He was rather handsome.

However, he seemed to have slept for a long time. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were dazed. He sat up with his hands on the bed, looked around, and became more and more confused.

The room was bright and bright, but it was deserted, as deserted as someone's cellar.

"Are you awake?" The man was in a state of bewilderment, but when he heard the voice, he couldn't help turning his head in surprise.

"You are the first mortal who entered the Immortal Refining Pond for 49 days, passed out due to too much obsession, and fell asleep for a hundred days. If you don't wake up after today, Lord Si Mingxing will kill you Throwing him into the Tao of Reincarnation." The person behind him, who arrived before the sound of the person, suddenly appeared out of thin air with a silver light, first stood in front of the bed and bowed to him politely, then smiled and said: " Xingjun is polite, and the next official is Shanghua, and he will be the Xingjun's assistant in the future."

"Xingjun?" The man was startled when he heard the words, and asked back with a frown, "Xingguan?"

"Yeah, ah, that's right, Mr. Xing just woke up, I'm afraid he doesn't know yet." Shanghua Xingguan has a lively personality. He waved his sleeves leisurely, and a seat appeared behind him. Yi Hei sat down, raised his hand again and took out a cup of hot tea to hold in his palm, "Now you have been exceptionally promoted to...uh...Wen Yu Xingjun, temporarily acting as Shangsheng Xingjun, To sit in the Sixth Heavenly Secret Palace until the Ascendent Xingjun returns to his throne."

The new Xingjun made him speak one after another, and his words became more and more confused. He squinted his eyes and raised his hand to knock on his forehead. He let out a muffled snort, and said slowly, "Why do I feel like I'm a little dizzy?" Expansion, there are still some things that I can’t remember clearly? You said just now——’Wen Yu Xingjun’? The name ‘Wen Yu’ seems to me to have some impression... Was my original name Wen Yu? Here Is it... Tiangong?"

The star official Shanghua was startled when he heard the words, and looked him up and down repeatedly. He couldn't imagine that the new Xingjun could recall his original name. Although he kept calling him Xingjun, there was no word before the word Xingjun. It is very embarrassing to call him a title, so we can only call him "Wen Yu Xingjun" according to his first and last name when he was in the lower realm.

The Six Stars of the South Dipper are symbiotic with the heaven and the earth, condensing the stars to transform into gods, and this cheap star king just occupies a trace of the soul of the star king of the upper birth, and because he has accumulated enough merits, he was forcibly mentioned by the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, saying power There is no power, there is no way to do what you say, and you don't believe in Buddhism or believe in it. It is simply useless.

"Yes, this is Tiangong, the Tianji Palace in the Nine Heavens. If you don't remember clearly, you won't remember clearly. It's normal. You can still remember your own name and surname, which is also a breakthrough." Shang Hua suddenly said to him With a bit of respect, he looked at him squarely and smiled and said, "The mortals thrown into the Immortal Refining Pond are meant to wash away the memories of their previous lives, otherwise the Heavenly Palace is deserted and boring, how can mortals who have tasted the seven emotions and six desires stay there? You are the first person who has tasted that pool of water, and you only said that you can’t remember some things clearly. In the past, when those mortals woke up, they didn’t even know east, west, north, south.”

"Immortal Refining Pond?" The new Xingjun frowned and asked again, "What is that? It sounds like a place where the muscles and bones of mortals are forcibly forged into immortals."

"Hey! You guessed right!" Shang Hua was even more surprised, and he thought that this star king didn't seem to be useless, at least

Smartness is also a big advantage, and he answered in detail, "The Immortal Refining Pond is used to improve you who meet some opportunities in the mortal world. If you are lucky, you can become a fairy, but you have no experience. Mortals who have forged immortal bodies through big and small thunder calamities. You people do not have enough magic power to practice, and your Taoist heart is not stable. If you barely become a fairy queen, you will inevitably have some demons because of the loneliness and coldness in the sky. So, the Jade Emperor went down to the underworld. That Meng Po came with some prescriptions and researched this pool of water. Before you can be promoted to mere mortals, I can only throw you into the Immortal Refining Pond and soak in it to wash away the emotions and desires of the past, and give birth Immortal bones and fairy spirits, this will allow you to stay forever in the sky..."

The newcomer Xing Jun is also a calm personality, even though he was confused when he woke up, he remained calm and calm, and listened carefully to the star official's nonsense.

"——Even so, the original Ascendent Xingjun was inexplicably moved by the mortal passion-desire, and chased the disciple who sat down to go down to earth, otherwise he would not have taken you to the heaven. In other words, you have got it What kind of chance is it that you carry a ray of star soul of Shangsheng Xingjun on your body?"

"I don't know." The new Xingjun shook his head, and Shanghua Xingguan answered clearly: "Yes, don't you remember everything clearly?"

The new Xingjun glanced at him when he heard the words, and said softly, "But I vaguely remember that I have an agreement with someone, and I need to go home as soon as possible..."

"Go home?" Shang Hua took a sip of tea and almost choked, he sighed regretfully, "I'm wronged, you still remember. The sky is in the sky and the ground is in the ground for a year, and when you die, your soul will be taken to heaven by the Antarctic Emperor .It has been more than 150 years in the lower realm, who else in your family can wait for you? Not to mention that the vicissitudes of life have changed, maybe even the flesh of your relatives and friends have turned into a handful of loess."

That Wen Yu Xingjun listened to him quietly, and felt that there was not even a wave in his chest, which was quite strange, his palms could not help but curled up and pressed against his chest, and his brows and eyes looked cold.

Shang Hua seemed to see through his thoughts. After drinking the tea, he raised his hand again, ordered another cup of hot tea, and handed it to Wen Yu Xingjun: "It will take a few more days, and when your spirit is stable, read some more mortals." Fate book, maybe you can remember the past. It’s just that those loves are love...you will know that she is the person you loved deeply in the previous life when you see someone, but the love is gone. "

Wen Yu took the tea in his hand, and when he drank it, he felt that the taste was sweet, and there was nothing else left. He raised his eyelids, as if he didn't quite understand what "love is gone", so he asked him bluntly: "You What do you mean by that?"

Shang Hua smiled, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That's right—I don't love it anymore."

After Wen Yu finished drinking a cup of tea, the tea was refilled by himself again. He stared at the green sprouts in the cup, thinking: relatives, lovers, which one did he have in his previous life?Since I always want to go home, I should have a relative... right...

*****

On the second day after Wen Yu woke up, he was taught by the star official Shanghua to take over all the affairs in the Tianji Palace. Qing'an's affairs have been delayed since 17.

"Qing'an 17th year..." Wen Yuxingjun opened the documents one by one to read, but found his own name on the official documents.

name.

"That's right, you were the one who was taken up to the Heavenly Palace in Qing'an in 18 years." Shang Hua heard the words beside him and said, "I see that your fate is not good. People born with supernatural powers are always born with supernatural powers. For some things, the people in the Heavenly Palace are too lazy to go down to the mortal world to do it, so they give the ability of surveying the sky and the earth to someone in the mortal world, so that he can see what others can't, and do some things that are turbulent. "

"Let's talk about your Qing'an years. At that time, the road of reincarnation in the underworld was inexplicably damaged, and the ghosts in the underworld could not be filled, and there was going to be a catastrophe in the world. With the flames of war, at the end of the 18th year of Qing'an, the Southern Wei Dynasty had to be defeated by Beidi cavalry. In the flattening, millions of people died in battle, starved to death, war disasters, massacres, plagues, and famines. At that time, the king of Hades played in the heavenly court, and Siming Xingjun obtained the will of the emperor of heaven, and he had the power to reach the heavens. In your body, let you solve the dilemma of millions of lives with your own body. Originally, your horoscope for the next life was already arranged, and you were a person with both good fortune and longevity, but because of your body, you became a fairy... .”

Shanghua people are good-natured, quick-witted, and ready to answer, but they are quite mother-in-law, talkative, and detail-oriented, as long as you start with anything, he can talk nonsense for most of the day without stopping, yes As soon as he spoke, Wen Yu wanted to frown, and after more than ten days of getting along with him, he understood Shang Hua's words, "Don't dislike me, Nandou Liuxing Lords are all quiet people, and no one likes me." Noisy and fussy, so I will be thrown to you. This Tiangong people are the same after staying for a long time, either they don’t want to say a word, or they want to say it all the time.” What does that mean.

He is the one who "doesn't want to say a word", and Shang Hua is the one who "want to say all the time".

He just uttered "Qing'an 17th Year" just now, and he elicited so many words, it's really a headache.

After Shanghua finished talking about Wen Yu, he still couldn't do it, and sneakily whispered in his ear: "Let me tell you again, your previous life chart was destroyed because of the ray of star soul of Shangsheng Xingjun. There are more marriages that are entangled with others, and the marriages are not worry-free, and other disasters are involved. It's just that the Siming Xingjun is quite defensive, for fear that the emperor will learn that the Shangsheng Xingjun is in the lower realm. The fate of mortals was lost, and a generation of dynasties ended prematurely by accident, so I changed that record a few times, and was punished by the Emperor of Heaven a few days ago."

When Wen Yu woke up this morning, he became as indifferent as the Lord Sheng Xing. He Ren Shanghua was eloquent and said things related to him, and he was not moved, as if the previous life left him It's also far away, he doesn't care about right and wrong, good or bad, marriage or not.

Na Shanghua talked for a whole time, seeing that Wen Yu didn't even raise his eyebrows, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, so he straightened his expression, coughed, and took up the pen again, pretending to write on the document Hua Hua explained: "Then what, cough, Lord Siming Xing asked you to pay attention, saying that if Lord Shangsheng Xing used a spell in the mortal world, he asked you to find the star wave to set a position, let's go and set a position." He please come back."

Wen Yu lowered his head and glanced at the human turmoil between "Qing'an 17th Year" and "18th Year". He closed the document again with a "snap", and replied coldly: "Yes."

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