The underworld has set up an enchantment on Wanfeng Mountain. For a few days, there is not even a bird or animal in the mountain, and the silence is palpitating.

A loud noise broke the dead silence, and then came a curse: "Damn!"

The first emperor fell into the pit.

deserve it...

This time at Fengshan Mountain, everyone in the underworld took advantage of their ghosts and floated directly in the air. The dozens of immortals accompanying them had Tengyun's magic weapon.

Seeing this, Linghu Su fell into the pit and helped the late emperor up, "Your Majesty, let's float."

The first emperor glared at him, pretending to be dignified, "No, it's a loss of dignity. Aiqing goes first, and my palace is the second."

Hearing this, Linghu Su resolutely abandoned him and returned to Long Yi's side.

What puzzled the immortals was not only the behavior of the first emperor, but also the glowing ghosts in front of them.

After Hades ordered that day, all the ghosts ran to Po Meng to ask her to give her advice.Granny Meng went to find some light powder and sprinkled it on them.

I don't know if it looks more decent, but at the moment in the mountains, this scene is quite magical.

A fairy asked Hades in a joking tone, "When did the underworld become so particular?"

The King of Hades was calm and ignored him, and ordered people to fetch "Shan He Zhi", which recorded the history of the world's mountains and rivers from ancient times to the present.

The immortal stopped the ghost messenger who was about to leave, "No need, this immortal is the mountain god, Wanfeng Mountain is under the jurisdiction of this immortal, if you have any questions, just ask this immortal."

Hades thought that he was a mountain god. You didn’t say it earlier, and your words were not in a good mood. “Why did you not know before such a big event happened in your jurisdiction? How can you be a god if you are so numb?”

"This..." The mountain god was choked up, "This mountain is originally a graveyard, and there is nothing wrong with someone burying bones in the graveyard!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The mountain god rolled his eyes and cleared his throat, "Wanfeng Mountain has been here since Pangu opened the sky. It is named for the maple leaves in the late autumn. It has been a graveyard since ancient times. Until 400 years ago, a person named Feng Yan, The establishment of the library in the mountains is the reason why Wanfeng Academy has existed until today. Therefore, those bones hidden under the academy..."

Before the words fell, a fairy rushed to take over the conversation: "That is to say, the latest piece of sternum was buried in the mountain as early as 400 years ago?"

Another immortal: "Who is Feng Yan?"

"Could Feng Yan be the one who buried the bones?"

"Opening a cemetery and building an academy, did the students panic by accident?"

……

All kinds of questions come and go.

I don't know what the atmosphere in Tiangong is usually like, but from the present point of view, it is very likely that Immortal Bai Xu's talk is influenced by them.

Hades was too lazy to stop them and let them talk. During this period, he looked through the book of life and death and found Feng Yan.

Feng Yan, a native of Mingfeng County, Xiyang, has been in business for more than 18 years. He came to Fengshan to build Wanfeng Academy in the late Fengshan, and died 31 years later. After two reincarnations, he is now reincarnated in the capital. He is [-] years old. .

"Feng Yan..." Hades repeated the name several times.

Xuehua stepped forward, pointing to the words 'Xiyang Mingfeng County' on the book of life and death, "Old man."

Only then did Yan Wang realize that Xuehua is also from Xiyang Mingfeng County, "Do you know him?"

"Master."

Xue Hua always skipped two words, Linghu Su once thought that he stuttered in order to cover up his stuttering.

The discussion on the immortal side is still going on fiercely, and it seems to be turning into a debate.

"The academy was built to cover up the truth about the burial!"

"Maybe they collect young children by recruiting students and kill them!"

"Find Feng Yan's reincarnation!"

……

Linghu Su heard them buzzing, and the thoughts that had just emerged were suppressed again. At this moment, Long Yi yelled, "Shut up!"

The golden whip was whipped to the ground, sending up dust all over the sky.In an instant, the mountains and forests returned to silence.

Everyone looked at Long Yi in a daze, but saw that Long Yi took the golden whip, as if nothing had happened.

"..."

On the way here, Linghusu found out that these immortals always hide from Long Yi intentionally or unintentionally when they see her. It's not like Ah Nian who hides because of fear, it's more like... Linghusu can't say, just feel like When I was in school, there were unpopular classmates in my class, and others always avoided them.

Yan Wang came out to preside over the overall situation, "A total of [-] sternums with engraved characters were dug out from Wanfeng Mountain..."

Linghu Su lightly tugged on Yan Wang's sleeve, reminding him: "No, Mr. Academy still has some, I only took one back at that time."

Yan Wang signaled with his eyes, Xue Hua immediately understood the meaning, turned around and went down the mountain to find Mr.

As soon as Linghu Su spoke, those immortals stared at her again.

The last time I saw her was when she went to Zhuxiantai, who would have thought that not only did she not lose her soul, but she was still standing here with her soul intact, and she was still with Hades.The immortals speculated about Linghu Su's origin one after another, and a dozen people insisted on telling the aura of hundreds of people in the mountain.

The King of Hades ran out of patience, and made a tactic to project his voice into the air, amplifying it dozens of times: "But! The number of corpses of children we have recovered from various places is far greater than this number. I suspect that someone uses the soul of the owner of the breastbone to absorb spirits from the world! !"

Works great!Deafening!

After a long time, the voice of Hades still echoed in the ears of the immortals, but the surrounding voices could not be heard clearly.

As for matters of life and death, the fairy world obviously doesn't know as much as the underworld.A bald fairy hadn't recovered yet, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Who needs so many spirits?!"

Yan Wang looked at this man's ridiculous appearance, and even smiled heartlessly, "There are no more than two kinds. One is the ghosts and demons who need to improve their own cultivation and spiritual level, and the other is to save the souls and disperse them." man of."

The man's voice remained undiminished, "Since that's the case! The most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of these souls!"

He was right.

The souls who have been knocked down by the town spirit talisman cannot enter reincarnation, they can only float in the world, and will be wiped out when the yin energy is exhausted.If someone forcibly sends these souls to reincarnation, let them absorb the spirits of the world, plants and trees, and when they die, they can take away their spirits like harvesting wheat, and the longer they stay in the world, the more their spirits will be. more.

Hades didn't speak. Since he heard the mountain god say that the academy was built 400 years ago, he already had a conclusion in his mind——A Nian died 400 years ago, and he was reincarnated nine times in the middle, which is the limit of the number of soul reincarnations. , Then other people who died earlier than her, I am afraid that their souls have already disappeared and their spirits have been taken away.

But he didn't say it, and he should always have some hope in doing anything.

He raised his eyes and looked at the three thousand heavenly generals who were guarding outside the barrier, and said to the group of noisy immortals with restraint: "In this case, please trouble the immortals to take some heavenly generals to find the whereabouts of the soul of the master of the breastbone."

While talking, he asked the ghost messenger to take the breastbone and give it to the immortal.

Linghu Su has been standing by the side watching the immortals' heated discussions and conjectures, but he has never heard the king of Hades mention to them the 'grave' and 'buried with them' that day in the underworld, as if he completely forgot his tone when he said 'that is a grave' in the affirmative.

It was late at night, and they were still on Wanfeng Mountain. Hades told everyone to leave immediately, but the immortals said that they hadn't seen the night for a long time, and clamored to sleep in the human world overnight to remember the past when they were human.

Yan Wang was speechless, but had no choice but to let them go.

It was the midsummer season, and there should have been a hundred insects contending at night, but now it was so quiet that even the snoring of trees in the distance could be heard clearly.

There are faint lights everywhere in the woods, including the luminous powder on the ghosts of the underworld, and the halos of the immortals.Linghu Su and Long Yi sat on the tallest tree on the mountain, where the moon would not be blocked by the branches.

Linghu Su looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the silver mist of moonlight was like a thin layer of veil, covering the night and the never-speaking feelings.

"Long Yi, it's been almost 15 years since I picked you up on the mountain." Linghu Su said.

In the 15 years, Long Yi rescued the little fox for three years, and she wasted four years in Penglai and Tiangong. In the last year of her life, Long Yi disappeared, and she didn't come back until two years after she went to hell.

In this way, the time they really spent together will be enough for five years.

"Have you thought about the future?" Linghu Su asked.

Long Yi didn't answer directly, but looked at her brightly, "Have you ever had a past?"

Linghu Su's eyes turned further away, and through that bright round, she thought of the past in her memory that there was such a round moon, in the night sky of the 21st century, it looked dim under the reflection of the neon lights on the ground.

She seemed to have made a lot of determination, took a deep breath, and then slowly said the past she had never mentioned to anyone: "You probably haven't heard of a lawyer, have you?"

Long Yi shook his head, "What is that?"

"I did it every day before I came here. It is similar to a lawyer in court. I have to memorize a lot of things, I have to meet a lot of people, and I have to talk to them. Sometimes I can't talk to them, and I will be sullen all day when I come back."

Her tone was very light, afraid of disturbing the night.

Long Yi's words were clear, "Next time you get angry again, I'll help you send him to Brother Yan Wang."

"It can't be like this, we don't like to kill, we like to reason." After saying the first sentence, the rest flowed smoothly, "We have cars, windmills that generate electricity, and an exhibition hall dedicated to human statues made of wax. There is light in the car, there is light on the road, there is light in the TV, and there is light in the eyes of people.”

"Is there you there?"

Linghu Su was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to ask such a question, "Yes... yes."

Hearing this answer, Long Yi's eyes lit up, "How can I go to the place you mentioned?"

"Wait." Linghu Su looked up at the moon in the distance, which was as bright as the moon in her memory that was once the future in time and space, but not as bright as Long Yi's eyes, "There are still 800 years to come. Now, I will show you my 21st century."

In the past, Long Yi said that she would take her to Kunlun to the Endless Sea, this is the first time she told Long Yi that she would take her to a place.

There was a flute sound in the distance, the tune was ancient, distant and melodious, falling on the ears like a gentle breeze, and like a drizzle.

"The wind rises." Long Yi said.

Linghu Su stretched out his hand to feel it, "It's not windy."

"This song is called Fengqi, and my brother often sings it to me by the weak water." The corners of Long Yi's mouth curled up, his dimples were full of smiles, "Brother is back!"

She pulled Linghu Su down from the tree and ran towards the place where the flute sound came from.

The author has something to say:

When I wrote about the moon recently, the little white boat automatically played in my mind~

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