Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Looking around, tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down and shouted in unison, the dense row after row, team after team, continuous, and it seems that they can't see the end at a glance.

Jia She looked at the group of people in the front row, fixedly watching the unbearable joy on their faces, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he patted his palms again.When he touched the scorching palm prints on his palm, he couldn't help thinking of his childhood, secretly hiding in the high attic, and climbing up the railing to look down at the general who was riding a big horse and leading the crowd. He spoke so proudly to his little friend: "Look, that's my dad! He's home!"

"Go home!" The Yin soldiers shouted in unison.

The bell rang again, and at the same time, a golden light shot out from the palm of Jia She's left hand, piercing the dark sky that was originally shrouded by ghost energy, and the light illuminated the entire Jade Emperor Pavilion in an instant.Immediately afterwards, the light turned into a three-legged Golden Crow, spreading its wings and flying high above the sky.

That kind of full of yang energy made the Yin soldiers who were kneeling and submitting in an uproar and became afraid.As ghosts, what they are most afraid of is sunlight, especially fire from the bottom of their hearts.But it seems to be the flame of their natural enemy. Not only did they not let their souls fly away, but at the moment when they were enveloped by the light, their minds went blank, and when they recovered, they found that there was no hostility, no sin, and even The souls that devoured the souls of their comrades who fought for combat effectiveness and survived, are now separated one by one.

Gradually, the crying came out——

"I'm sorry, Gouzi, I just wanted to live."

"I want Cui Hua."

"I don't hate you, I just want you to help me write a letter to my mother, telling her not to wait."

"........."

Zhang Tianwang watched the hostility emanating from the Yin soldiers unknowingly turned into a faint golden light. Without the armor and weapons, they seemed to have become the obsession of ghosts before they were alive. The tears floated in the air drop by drop, as if able to gather into rivers.

This scene...

Zhang Tianwang fell to the ground all of a sudden, raised his head and looked up at Jia Amnesty with a dazed expression.He... He originally thought that Jia She could draw a talisman to open his mind, but since the method of enlightening people is too casual, he didn't have much respect for the strong.They joked with some young people about calling master and apprentice, which is more casual than rural children going to private schools. They don't even have Shuxiu, and they can talk to each other casually.But at this moment, inexplicably, a lot of emotions welled up in his heart, and he took a serious look at Jia She for the first time.

At this moment, although Jia She's eyes were red and swollen, there was a smile on his face, such a brilliance, like the winter sun that warmed people's hearts.

Perhaps Jia She's strength has a lot to do with his bloodline, but if Jia She hadn't had kind thoughts in his heart, cared for the world, and made good use of inheritance, how would he have the salvation he is today?

If it had been him, he would have been beaten to death when he encountered a Yin soldier.

Compared with Zhang Tianwang, who is close and intuitive, the one with the most complicated emotions now is the Chenghuang who is next to Tan Li in Dali Temple in the capital.

"The Netherworld is open," Lord Chenghuang looked a little dazed when he saw strands of golden glows heading towards a place, gradually forming a door.After seeing the river made of tears slowly push away, and seeing the scene inside, Chenghuang's eyes widened, and he immediately hugged Tan Li, his teeth were chattering a little, his whole body was a little nervous and cautious. Looking at Tan Li, he murmured again: "The Underworld is open!"

Tan Li also saw that warm light, just like seeing the City God casting a spell for the first time, the indifferent light emanating from the City God's seal, like the best Hetian jade, with some warmth and warmth, but he would rather smash the jade than smash it. Wa Quan's resolute spirit is very similar to the character of the Queen Mother in the rumors.

Following that ray of light, what appeared in front of their eyes was the scene of Hades.Unlike the ghostly atmosphere in the legend, as a land of the six realms of reincarnation, it has a peaceful atmosphere.All the messengers performed their duties and began to attract souls.

"The Underworld is open!" Tan Li replied to Chenghuang with a serious word.

After receiving a firm reply, the City God was overjoyed and let go of Tan Li, turned around and pulled Emperor Radja's clothes, "Your Majesty, the Underworld is open."

"Eunuch Dai, the Underworld is open!"

"A, B, C, D, the Underworld is open!"

"........."

The group of people who had sensed the movement didn't bother to look up at the sky anymore, and all lowered their heads to look at the cheerful Chenghuang who looked like a bear.

The City God had a little magic power from the beginning, and when he fought Luo Shemian, the City God's seal was even swallowed.Even if the imperial court canonized the city god and sacrificed to people again, the belief in incense did not help people recover much mana, and they have always looked like five or six-year-old children.In this way, someone has to hold the statue of the City God all the time.Otherwise, the remaining mana of the City God would not be able to be used.

"Okay, okay, open." Emperor Dejia responded with a little affection.The Heavenly Court has fallen, and the Underworld has closed its gates in order to maintain its operations. These news are only bad for him, the emperor. It is not as good as now. It is said that the spiritual energy has recovered, and the Underworld has resumed its work. Although he is not the legendary true dragon emperor... …

No, it's better not to be the real dragon emperor! ! !

Swiping the image of the stupid dragon out of his mind, Emperor Dejia felt that he had experienced a lot, but he was actually quite indifferent.No matter where his soul goes after death, he always has a clear conscience!

Besides, everything is moving in a good direction now!

"This..." Emperor Dejia restrained his desire and desire to order Daqing, and asked rationally, "Mr. Tan, does this mean that Jinghuan has been confiscated?"

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Tan Li's mouth froze, and he looked towards the southeast direction, no matter how far away, but to the demon, these distances are nothing.Not to mention a battle as big as the Eastern Emperor Bell, with a radius of thousands of miles, all the wise little monsters got down on the ground.

He was also leaning against the door, barely able to maintain his standing figure.

But Jing Huan is a god, and of course gods are not terrible, but anyone who cultivates to become a god will have a moment of death.The frightening thing is that Jing Huanruo is also transformed by anger...

Previously, with the full cooperation of him and the city god, Qin Keqing's real body had been found out, and it really was the result of evil love, the spirit of evil love.Since ancient times, there has been righteousness and righteousness, as well as evil spirits bred by evil, such as greed, hatred, and ignorance that people often say.Even in modern times, it is not uncommon for the main house to arrest the mistress.

This kind of qi becoming essence is the most difficult to clean up.

The so-called lovesickness scattered by Jing Huan is probably spreading love, but Jing Huan can control love, and I am afraid that he is not an orthodox practitioner.

After listening to Tan Li's explanation, Emperor De Jia took a deep breath and said aggrieved, "I also resolutely practice monogamy." So those strange red silks in the harem and those love crimes must not be caused by him.

"I will never take the blame for this remark."

Tan Li: "..."

If it wasn't for preventing Jing Huan from breaking into the capital, he would have gone straight to Jia She. Even if Jia She had a legacy, he was not there, so he was always worried.Unexpectedly, when he was in a hurry to worry, Emperor Dejia could be so "foresighted" that Tan Li's expression was a little numb for a while, and he wrote three consecutive questions of "who am I, where am I, and what happened?"

Compared to Tan Li's sense of powerlessness, Jing Huan's expression was much more vivid, "This... this... this..."

What the hell is it called?

Her painstaking efforts for hundreds of years were so strangely burned? !

"No... definitely not like this!" Jing Huan was so angry that his whole body felt like fire, thorns, and thorns, about to explode, wishing to rush out and fight Jia Amnesty.She doesn't believe in this evil!

Looking up at the mirror in his room, the resentment in the corners of Jing Huan's eyes is clearly visible, but to Jing Huan, this is the determination to fight.

How could she, a righteous god before the fall of the Heavenly Court, lose to an evil cultivator of unknown origin!Even if there are jackals before and tigers and leopards behind.

The "tiger and leopard" at the back - Jia Zhen's entire dragon body is still lying on the mountain range, which can be used as a landmark for people to guide the direction.Resting his chin on his paws, he raised his head and looked at the opened Hades, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured: "I feel like I can't control myself, and I want to go inside too."

Commander Su was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he hurriedly reminded: "Master Hou, you haven't finished reading the game, you haven't finished your homework, and you haven't done your homework. It's not good for you to travel to the Underworld."

"Do you think I don't have to worry so much when I go to Hades?" Jia Zhen was extremely depressed, "What is Pingge method? I don't draw maps, so why do I need to know the most basic drawing methods?"

"Three-dimensional terrain sounds very abstract. This kind of business has a specialization, and the subordinates don't know it." Commander Su explained: "Let's all think about our own strengths."

The Master Inheritance gave some pointers to the craftsmen, and then the craftsmen all immersed themselves in the actual drawing and measurement.But this is not terrible. What is terrible is that the uncle said that this kind of technology has been developed by the ancestors, but they have not inherited it.

Jia Zhen nodded, "That's right, Commander Su, I'm hungry, I want to eat roast chicken, and I want to drink burning knives. I don't know why, but I just want to drink strong wine."

"Okay, my subordinates will do it right away."

Commander Su glanced at the sky while speaking. Although he didn't know what the situation ahead was, for them, for Lord Hou, it must be more important to transform ghosts first, especially military spirits.

Therefore, taking advantage of this spare time, they really need to make up for a meal and replenish their energy so that they can continue to study, search mountains, search mountains.

Compared with the "tiger and leopard" supplementary food in the back, Jia She, who was regarded as a jackal in the front, opened the concert.

There is no other reason, and I don't read much, so I can only express my feelings with songs.

Jia Amnesty watched the scene where Yin soldiers lined up neatly according to the instructions after gathering together, and then turned back in batches to file in. He felt that he couldn't restrain his surging emotions, but he was very nervous. Qian didn't know where to start with his words, so after much deliberation, he still obeyed his own will.

He wants to let go of his throat and sing loudly now!

"【You don't see it, the Han Dynasty's final army, the weak crown tied captives invite long tassels, you don't see it, Ban Dingyuan, Jueyu Qingqi urges the battle cloud! A man should be in danger, how can the Confucian crown miss this life? The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feathers are fighting. There is no stopping! Abandon my old pen, write my wartime jin, and call out more than one hundred thousand comrades, singing war songs and joining the army.]

Everyone who can hear: "..."

"Jia Amnesty still has this literary talent?" Emperor Dejia turned to look at Tan Li.

Tan Li rubbed his nose awkwardly, recalled it for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Army song." Jia She is really worthy of being a KTV Maiba, he can recite the military songs of the expeditionary army backwards.

【I am a soldier, from the common people, love the country and the people...】

[Forward, forward, forward!Our team is facing the sun, stepping on the land of the motherland, and carrying the hope of the nation...]

[... I would like to defend the soil and restore the frontiers, and the majestic China will let the Quartet come to congratulate! 】

When he tried his best to raise the last word "Laihe", Jia She stared fixedly at the gate of Hades, and at the Yin soldiers kneeling down in unison to bid farewell. Listen to the flow down.The figures in front of him gradually overlapped with the scene when he first awakened—"You and I are the eyes of God the Father."

There are still some pictures in the back, and the scenes flashed quickly—

"Brother, since you have made your decision, I am naturally obliged to support you."

"Regardless of heaven and earth, my emperor will establish himself as the demon emperor, and I will use Hetu Luoshu to control the luck of the demon clan/I, Taiyi, will be the eastern emperor, and I will serve as the demon emperor with the chaotic clock!"

— This is after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, before the heavenly court.

"You think I'm an idiot, why would my brother go there? Why would I set up another family? Get lost!"

— This is after the heavens stabilized and before the conflict between the Lich and the Lich broke out completely.

"Brother, since that's the case, let's fight together. Father God can open up the world, so can't we create another sky?!"

——This is after Hou Yi shot the sun, and the conflict between the lich has become unavoidable, just like the fuse, fire, and cable of World War I—the assassination of the Austro-Hungarian crown prince Ferdinand exploded with a "bang".The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

"I am the Eastern Emperor, and it is my responsibility to protect the monster race; I am Taiyi, the eye of the Father God. I want to see the beauty of the world, and it is my mission to protect the world. Therefore, I deserve it! Let me activate the formation!" , Brother, you still have Luya, and the Yaozu, I have nothing to worry about."

Following the last sentence, his father's figure became more and more clearly visible.He was as handsome as he remembered, wearing armor, holding a spear and spear, riding a big horse, and the people on both sides lined up to welcome...

But he was able to face him this time because he turned around himself, with a bright smile, and went to die without hesitation.

died.

The picture freezes at that scene, merging the Zhoutian Xingdou formation (the monster clan formation) and the Dutian Shensha formation (the twelve ancestral witches condensing the Pangu real body formation) with his body, turning them into a little bit of blood light , with some golden light scattered around, covering the entire land, and then this smear of light penetrated into the bottom.

Soul... Honghuang doesn't have a soul yet, it's just death and dao disappearance.

No, from this moment there is a soul.

Empress Hou Tu turned into the six reincarnations, Di Jiang sacrificed herself, and other ancestor witches also did it one after another; finally Di Jun did the same.

All sacrificed themselves.

They assisted Empress Empress to build the Hades.

Jia She's tears fell drop by drop, looking at the figure that was gradually dissipating in front of his eyes, he knelt down on his knees, pointed at the seat where he was sitting at the gate of the underworld, kowtowed, and saluted.

Zhang Tianwang and his party: "..."

He couldn't help but knelt down on his knees, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Jia Amnesty had started singing again.

[The dark wind is blowing over, come to your senses quickly.I can ascend to the sky with one step, stand on the highest point... I can cover the sky with one hand, and I have nowhere to go...]"

"This song "High and Low" is for all the audience and friends present. It is not easy to practice, but you should cherish it." Jia She said, wiped away his tears, and continued to speak with unprecedented seriousness: "Don't rely on your cultivation to do anything wrong. , don’t harm innocent people for your own practice, and keep in mind that this world is not for you alone, not for human beings, not for your practitioners. Of course, there are three thousand ways, and the best and best practice is to join the Xuanbu!”

Jia She's voice was a little hoarse, but even though his voice was broken, he still couldn't help but insert an advertisement: "The Xuanbu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Xuanbu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the court department, good welfare and high treatment, there are Buddhas, Daoists, casual cultivators, ghosts, demons, and city gods." , and dragons! Complete races, harmonious coexistence, is your best choice for job hunting and cultivation!"

"I, Jia She, Minister of Xuanbu, I swear on my father's reputation, it is really the best choice for job hunting and cultivation!"

"Especially Jing Huanji's subordinates, quickly disarm and surrender," Jia She flicked up his sleeves, assuming a fighting posture, "Don't think that I have forgotten the serious business while singing, do you know what it means to strategize and win a thousand miles away?"

Everyone: "..."

"Cough cough cough, he...does he still remember the serious things?" Zu Long couldn't help complaining, "It's been singing for half an hour. If it were me, it would be Jing Huan, who would go overseas."

"Is there anything more important than the reopening of Hades?" Lu Ya said angrily, "That is to say, he was transformed from my uncle's good corpse, otherwise, hum!"

"Tai Yi has solid eyes." Zu Long picked up a piece of lotus root in his hand and sent a message with his mobile phone.

Forced to complain every day: @后土, Hades is open?

Menopause early every day because of stinky men: I have never turned it off.Greet the six sages for me, and ask if his mind was filled with six walnuts when he opened the Three Thousand Realms? !Just close it?Accumulating millions of dead souls at once, even if it is a small world of refraction, how much work has been increased?

Menopause is brought forward by the stinky men every day: if it weren't for the army soul guarded by the Taiyi soul, he would help them wash away their sins and make them innocent.Not wanting to waste Tai Yi's soul, my old lady directly refused!

Fuxi's misfortune: Her Majesty, calm down, I have ordered the latest beauty makeup, please sign for it.

Shen Nong pretends to be a herb: Your Excellency, the latest snacks are all bought, please sign for receipt, don't be angry.

Xuanyuan sent Gungun: Your lord, look at the id, don't be angry.

I am forced to complain every day: The upstairs is full of dog legs, come on, let’s secretly watch the live broadcast, those saints with green faces in those years [Video Formation]

Fuxi's misfortune: Zulong, can you consider my identity as 007, turn the camera around, I don't want to kneel down on durian

Zu Long glanced at the sluggish Nuwa in the corner of the screen, and gave the "employee benefits" very considerately, turned the camera silently, and said with concern, "Sister and sister, what's wrong, you have a bad complexion, even fairy water can't save you You."

Nuwa raised her eyes to look at Zulong, and said "Oh" expressionlessly, "It's just that Jinghuan can't invite me, and it seems that Shiji is going to be swallowed."

The other five saints: "..."

"Hey, according to the covenant, saints cannot meddle in the Three Thousand Realms." Zu Long turned around and stopped everyone, "And you have forgotten that the Red Mansion Realm is in my hands, and you gave it to me yourself. Heaven can do evil." To live, to commit crimes, not to live."