Raising ghosts is risky

All day long, Gong Mu stayed in Xing Zhan's hut facing the wooden box and didn't go anywhere.

Evil qi breeds demons and ghosts, and demons spread evil qi, interdependent and fueled.

The ghost face is like a nightmare, he is everywhere, disappears like a ghost, and has no rules to find. The only commonality is that all people affected by the ghost face are greedy and yearn for things that should not belong to them.

The mask in the box is very powerful, perhaps because it was once worn by a monk, even through the wooden box, you can feel its imminent breath.It is eager to break out of the box, and wants to release the evil spirit that has been restrained for a long time.

Ying Huo Xingjun, do you still remember me?said the ghost-faced man.

Gong Mu's memory has a blind spot, and he didn't even realize this problem for a long time. When Xing Zhan inadvertently asked which rule of heaven he had violated, he was surprised to find that he didn't remember it at all.

Who sealed part of his memory, nine times out of ten it was when he was demoted to the mortal world, now he only remembers that he was ranked among the immortals after his death, commanding a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, majestic and unstoppable, guarding the stars, called Confused God of War.

The ghost-faced man said: It seems that the people in the heaven are really afraid of you.

Gong Mu remembered that he once went straight up to the Lingxiao Palace with the Panlong Spear in his hand, and smashed the jade steps in front of the palace into pieces.At that time, the Jade Emperor was entertaining the immortals. He broke through the heavy blockade and broke into the hall, sweeping the fine nectar, jade dew, fairy fruits and delicacies on the table of the Jade Emperor to the ground.So the Jade Emperor was furious, knocked him down to the mortal world, and practiced reincarnation for nine generations.

But why did he enter the Heavenly Palace alone?

You are with him again, you can forget me, but have you forgotten him too?Do you want to kill him again?

Who is he in the Ghost Face population?

All kinds of doubts filled Gong Mu's brain, making him upset.He took a deep breath, trying to calm down his chaotic mood.

When Xing Zhan entered the room, he saw that he was still sitting upright with a dignified expression.

"I'm not ready yet." Xing Zhan sat down in front of him and said jokingly.

Gong Mu's eyes turned slightly: "You put it simply, this ghost face is extremely evil. I don't know how many people died, how many people's souls were stolen, and how many people's grievances were absorbed. My strength has only recovered a little so far."

Xing Zhan grinned: "I've said so much, but you're actually afraid that you won't be able to restrain it."

One sentence exposed his thoughts, Gong Mu gave him an embarrassed look, but found that his heart, which was still disturbed just now, calmed down after being disturbed by him.

Xing Zhan turned the chair upside down and lay on the back of the chair: "Will our Lord Xingjun be nervous too?"

The words "Master Xingjun" are like a tender willow gently brushing over the tip of Gong Mu's heart, making it very itchy.

"Are you free to do something?" Gong Mu choked at him.

Xing Zhan touched the corner of the wooden box with one finger: "It's not because you have been holding back in the room for a day, so let's take a look."

The plain words, but Gong Mu heard something else, and couldn't help smiling.In the room with the doors and windows closed, it should have been extremely hot and stuffy, but because of the presence of Gong Mu, there was a sense of tranquility and coolness.The two were silent, and although they looked away from each other, their peripheral vision fell on each other in unison, and their hearts were connected.

After a long time, Xing Zhan raised his head, his eyes met, sparks burst out, but they were separated at the touch of a button.

"What will happen?" Xing Zhan asked.

"I'm not sure either." Gong Mu said, "I remember the ghost-faced man in my memory."

Xing Zhan nodded, and he also heard the endless words when he was fighting the ghost-faced man.

"I will look for the ghost-faced man through the mask, and hope to use its recoil power to break through the seal of memory."

"Will it be dangerous?" Xing Zhan blurted out.

Didn't he ask if he could find the ghost-faced man?What are the chances of success?But would it be dangerous?Gong Mu felt relieved: "I will find a way to control it."

Not a very definite answer, although he didn't say it directly, but Xing Zhan already understood the danger.He thought for a while and pulled out the red thread from his neck. The Kaiyuan Tongbao dangled on the string. He held the copper coin with his fingertips and rubbed it for a moment: "Your copper coin is still with me."

Gong Mu curled his lips with an expression that you owed me money so you would never think about running away, and his face was reflected in the crimson robe as bright as a blazing sun.

Xing Zhan got up and stretched: "You take your time to read the details, I won't bother you anymore."

"Wait a minute!" Gong Mu called him to stop.

"What else?"

Gong Mu grabbed the copper coin and pulled him towards him. Xing Zhan stumbled and nearly hit him in the face.The cold aura on Gong Mu's body made Xing Zhan's breathing stagnate, his bright smile made his thoughts flutter, and his heartbeat became chaotic in an instant.

But the culprit, Gong Mu, didn't seem to notice it, still smiling brightly, pressed his shoulders, stuffed the copper coins into his collar, and patted his chest when he was done.

"Okay." Gong Mu blinked innocently.

Xing Zhan's Adam's apple was rolling, and he could only hear his heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat. He walked out of the hut with three steps, and the place on his chest touched by Gong Mu seemed to have been burned.

Gong Mu was left alone in the room again, and the smile on his face faded away after a long time. He adjusted his sitting posture and solemnly opened the lid of the box.

The jet-black ghost face looks like just a piece of wood, but it has caused countless people to become dead souls because of it. It is really frightening to be so fierce.

Gong Mu closed his eyes, and his whole body was enveloped by the sun. When every petal of the nine-petal lotus between the eyebrows was illuminated by the red light, he put his hand into the box.

A ball of flames enveloped the ghost face, the power of the ghost face was stimulated, thick black smoke rose, and the red flames lingering around Gong Mu's body became entangled. During the chase and collision, the seal deep in the memory was impacted, and the thin Through the gap, wisps of golden light flowed from the gap.

The body endured the scrubbing of the powerful force with difficulty, and it would fall apart if it was not careful. Gong Mu showed pain, the flames flowed rapidly, and the flames were raging, but he sat still, like the wick of a candle.

The two different forces collided again and again, the crack continued to expand, and more golden light continued to shoot out.

The seal came loose suddenly, and the dazzling golden light burst, like a scorching sun breaking out of its shell.In an instant, he saw everything.

Among the princes of the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a country named Tong.

Gong Mu was originally the son of Tong Guo, brave and good at fighting, able to attack and defend well, and the army under his command was famous for running wolf.However, due to his high meritorious deeds and his flamboyant personality, he was hated by his father and brother.So he led the soldiers loyal to him to leave Tongguo.

In a land with beautiful mountains and clear waters, he garrisoned his troops and garrisoned them with curtains filled with smoke. The palace herdsman was blowing the breeze from the mountain stream and enjoying the fine wine made from wild fruits.Just as he was thinking about what to do, a lobbyist came.

The soldiers under his command came to report that there was a guest asking to see him, but Gong Mu was still wondering if someone would come to him, and someone broke into the tent.

"Young Master Mu's name is like thunder, but I just want to see you." He has deep eyebrows and a bright smile. Standing there, he is like a towering mountain, tall and resolute, showing his masculinity.

"Famous general of the Xing Kingdom, Ji Zhan." Gong Mu stood up tall, like an orchid orchid and a jade tree.

The wind blows the heavy veil hanging from the ground, the two meet for the first time, they hit it off right away, they talk very happily, and each other's figure is reflected in the bright eyes.

Ji Zhan invites Gong Mu to serve Xing State, and Gong Mu, who has nowhere to go, happily goes.

By the river, Gong Mu finished practicing a set of spears, turned around, and saw Ji Zhan lying on the grass, with a bluestone as his pillow.The scorching peach blossoms, the branches just blooming, fell on the bluestone, and the delicate flowers set off his face even more resolutely.

A bright smile swayed on Gong Mu's lips, brighter than spring peaches and warmer than spring water, he inserted the Panlong spear into the ground, and walked towards Ji Zhan.

He broke off the peach branches, lay down beside Ji Zhan, and brushed the tip of Ji Zhan's nose with the delicate flowers.

Fragrant floral fragrance, slight itching, Ji Zhan woke up from a light sleep, sneezed, and saw a beautiful face as soon as he opened his eyes.

"The beauty of the world, Mo Ruo son Mu." Ji Zhan smiled, holding his hand with peach branches attached.

Gong Mu smiled brightly: "There has been no son Mu in the world for a long time, only Gong Mu will fight side by side with you."

Under the Yaoyao peach tree, Gong Mu's smile was shining brightly, so beautiful that it was shockingly beautiful, Ji Zhan was so dazzled that he suffocated for a moment, and looked away in embarrassment.

Wei Liang's fingers pinched his chin, and turned his face back domineeringly: "I'm here, where are you looking?"

Ji Zhan was helpless, that peerless face was getting closer and closer, and his breath was right next to his ears, making people flustered.

Under the bright sun, their lips were pressed together, and the spears cast dragon shadows on them.

The princes and countries are constantly at war, Gong Mu and Ji Zhan together, bathed in bloody wind and blood, and fought on the battlefield of Shura.

In the scorching sun, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy led a white horse and a green horse to the two of them.Gong Mu got on the white horse, and Ji Zhan got on the green horse. The two horses rubbed their necks affectionately from time to time, and their shoulders also rubbed together.

"Fei Qian." Ji Zhan said.

"What's the matter, General?" The young man raised his head, his face was as handsome as bluegrass.

"Warm up a pot of wine, and when we come back from victory, we'll have a drink."

Gong Mu smiled and said, "One pot is not enough, and three altars are prepared."

"Yes." The boy also smiled, and handed the whip to the two of them.

Gong Mu and Ji Zhan stood side by side on the top of the mountain, looking at a group of people and horses in the valley winding hundreds of miles, coming slowly, the banners fluttering in the wind.

"How much will you win today, do you dare to gamble again?" Gong Mu looked down at the bottom of the mountain, and the crawling crowd seemed to be in his pocket.

Ji Zhan's eyes were doting: "If you want to gamble, of course I will accompany you."

Gong Mu laughed loudly, dropped his provocative look, and galloped down the hillside.

At the same time, the soldiers ambushing in the mountains came out in full force, and the army caught in the ambush hurriedly responded to the battle. As soon as they came into contact, countless casualties occurred.

Gong Mu galloped towards him, smashing a man's head with his high hooves, he leaped off his horse with a gun in his hand, and his scarlet cloak rolled in the crowd, as if he was about to descend from heaven, unstoppable.Ji Zhan came from the other side, blocking the enemy's retreat.

The hot blood was splashed on their faces, and the hands holding the guns were so hot that they were invincible, stepping on the bones of the enemy, and earning great military exploits.

The clouds were thousands of miles away, the killing sound subsided, and the smell of gold and iron mixed with blood was so thick that it was choking.

Ji Zhan immediately looked around, cleaning the battlefield, and heard the sound of horseshoes approaching behind him.Turning around, he saw Gong Mu approaching, his hair was slightly messed up, his face was still stained with stars and blood, but his eyes became more and more dazzling.

A wine gourd was thrown, Ji Zhan caught it, took a few sips from the lid, and threw it back to Gong Mu, Gong Mu raised his neck, the wine that was too late to swallow flowed along his neck, Ji Zhan couldn't take his eyes off .

"happy!"

Gong Mu clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse galloped wildly, looking back and smiling, Ji Zhan followed closely.

They ran in the mountains and forests one after the other, their horseshoes were as fast as the wind, and they passed by like ghosts in the mountains.

Ji Zhan, who was running behind, saw the white horse flashing ahead and disappeared. He slowed down, looked left and right, looking for Gong Mu.

A gurgling brook appeared in front of him, and Ji Zhan was about to shout, when Gong Mu suddenly jumped out from behind the tree and threw Ji Zhan off his horse.

The two embraced tightly, rolled on the turf, and fell into the stream together.

After taking a few sips of water, Ji Zhan managed to climb ashore: "Okay, don't make trouble."

Gong Mu rolled over and rode on him: "Who won today?"

Ji Zhan looked up: "Maybe it's me?"

Gong Mu couldn't stop laughing, the breath he exhaled had a faint smell of wine, and there were flames burning in his bright eyes: "Impossible!"

He pressed Ji Zhan to the ground and kissed him heavily.

In Lingxiu Mountain, there is a beautiful spring scenery.