Yan ghost

The two looked up at the courtyard, and dozens of wooden armored birds flew down in fright.

"Master, something happened on the third floor. The room was opened, and the inside..."

"You send the Yanshi in the atrium and the guests in the front hall away first." Qingyuan helped Qinghuai's arms and jumped to the third floor.

I saw puppets going downstairs in groups, running or walking.Among them are military generals, monks and thieves, as well as women, children, children and the elderly.The puppets noticed that the two went upstairs and turned back one after another.

"How could this be?" Qingyuan cursed, and the dolls continued to come despite their orders.

"You can't control it?"

Qingyuan said, "Try it." Qinghuai made a move, frowning and shaking her head.

"It should have been changed by someone." Qingyuan said, "Originally, anyone can control it."

"Can anyone control a puppet of this level?"

With a bang, Qingyuan placed a wind wall in front of her.He obviously didn't want to hurt the doll.Some dainty figures have self-protection settings, wandering in front of the wall.The rest were not hindered, and moved forward against the wind, and the two retreated quickly.

"They are all Xiang Yan's puppets. After the master died, he lost his protection and was inhabited by countless ghosts. The original ghosts have long since disappeared. I have collected them everywhere and hid them in the attic. I didn't expect someone to solve them. Secret curse..."

"Back." Qingyuan erected another wall of fire.Most of the figures are trapped between the two walls.There were only three leaping flames, and none of them were ignited.They decided that Qinghuai was going to kill him.But Qinghuai can neither possess their souls nor control them by using talismans.

A monk slashed at him with his staff, Qingyuan waved his sleeves and blocked with spells, the monk fell on the wall of fire.Qingyuan took Qinghuai behind her, and dealt with the other two.

Qing Huai had heard about Rou Yi's Immortal Art for a long time, but seeing it today, she didn't want it to be so powerful.No wonder the Yanfang Soul Armor Army that was galloping on the battlefield back then was defeated by the weak Rouyi.

Dozens of strokes came and went, and the dolls were damaged, but there was no intention of stopping.Qingyuan didn't want to continue to wear down Xiang Yan's puppet, so she took out several carving knives from her waist and threw them to stop the puppet, then took her short sword and cut her wrist, raised her hand to draw a circle, and fed the circle with blood.The carving knife was retracted, and the puppet was pulled into the magic circle, constantly colliding with the boundary.

"oops!"

Qingyuan noticed that there was nothing behind her, and turned her head to see a wooden armored black dragon, with half of its body coiled between the corridors and half of its body hanging above the courtyard, with its eyes closed, holding the back of Qinghuai's neck.Qinghuai glanced down, tremblingly said: "Why are you hiding such a big guy in the room?"

A soul-absorbing talisman flew from nowhere and stuck it on Qinghuai's forehead.Qing Huai cast a spell to resist, and the black smoke of the soul overflowed from his body.Suddenly, the black dragon opened his eyes.

"Beware!"

The black dragon shook his head and roared angrily, drowning Qingyuan's shouts.When Heilong calmed down, the person in his mouth disappeared.Qingyuan leaned over the fence to search, but saw the dolls scattered all over the place.

The dementor draws out the ghosts.When Qing Huai came to his senses, he was already pulled into the air.Qingyuan hurriedly sent a wave of spiritual power to help, not wanting his spiritual power to be too much greater than the other party's, so she pulled Qinghuai towards her.He stretched out his hands to catch it, but the ghost pierced through his body and passed by.

The way Qinghuai fell to the ground reminded Qingyuan of the past, and she lost her mind for a moment.

The spell expired, and the puppet rushed over again.Qingyuan dodges, and the puppet's knife falls on Qinghuai's body.Qing Huai hugged her head and closed her eyes, but she didn't wait for the blow.It turned out that he forgot that he was a ghost, and ordinary weapons could not harm him.

"I'll lead them away!" Qing Huai turned and ran away.

"Take them back to the house!" It's a pity that Qingyuan spoke too late and didn't stop Qinghuai, and all the puppets followed him downstairs.

At this time, someone came out of the house.

"He Xian!" Qingyuan exclaimed in surprise, "You changed the sign of the wooden armor?" The room He Xian walked out of was the room where he collected dolls.

"Why, I can't think of something you can't do?" He Zhi sneered.

"What are you going to do to them!" The tip of the sword pointed at He Jin's neck.When Qingyuan was dealing with the puppet just now, he never used a sword.

"Are you trying to kill me and take back your collection?" He Xian smiled, "I didn't expect you to have despicable thoughts."

Qingyuan was not moved by the provocation, and asked: "Qinghuai only caused trouble once, why did you treat him like this?"

"Qing Huai?" He Jin was a little surprised when he heard the name, and looked downstairs and said, "Of course I don't care about his troubles. It's because he offended too many people during his lifetime."

The dolls all came to the atrium.But they soon found that the ghost could not attack, and turned to go upstairs.

"Hey, don't go!" Qinghuai said, and the giant doll opened its eyes.He has possessed the log making machine.

The dolls have a new goal, and they don't leave.They toppled scaffolding and climbed onto the doll's head in an attempt to destroy it.Qingyuan frowned slightly, unable to bear the destruction of her hard work.You can see any limit.

With a long cry, the black dragon bent down and sprayed fire at the manufacturing machine.Several ice walls protruded from the ground, Qingyuan jumped down, stood behind the wall and chanted a spell, summoning rain and snow to fight against the fire dragon.

After a while, Qingyuan began to tremble.The ice wall is about to melt, but no new wall is released.He cast spells repeatedly, and finally his spiritual power was exhausted.Reluctantly, the black dragon has spirit stones as its power, and its offensive has not weakened at all.

"Stop!" Qing Huai lost her soul.If the spiritual power is exhausted, the person in front of him will be burned alive.

The flames retracted in response.He Xian smiled because he found the threats useful.

Qingyuan knelt down on the ground.As soon as he took a breath, his eyes went dark, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"No!" Qinghuai saw Qingyuan being held in the mouth by the black dragon.

Blood was bleeding from the mouth of the black dragon, and Qinghuai knew it was useless, but kept possessing it, asking, "What are you going to do!" The dragon just closed its eyes, waiting for the new owner's order.

He Xian walked down the stairs, took out the tumbler and said, "Come in by yourself, and I'll let him go." Qinghuai clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "How do I know you won't wait for me to go in before killing you?" he."

He Xian said: "Then let's make a contract. If you come in, all the wooden armor here will not attack him."

Qing Huai said: "The puppet you dismembered is innocent, I want you to release the ghost inside."

He Zhi nodded in agreement, and raised his hand to send out a string of runes.Qinghuai spread her hands, and a string of runes came out of her palm.The two paragraphs of text completed the contract in the air and left an inscription on the tumbler.Qinghuai got up and stepped forward.

"If you go in, you may not be able to get out in this life. So you have to save him?"

Qing Huai lowered her head and found that Jing Tong's head was talking at her feet, but it wasn't Jing Tong who was speaking.

"I am alive no matter where I am. I may still come out after being locked up. But if Qingyuan dies, there will be no chance to be a Yanshi again."

"If he dies, you can't..." The other end showed a look of grief and indignation.

"Talk too much at this time, be careful of bad things." He Xian walked up to him and kicked the puppet's head away.He took Qing Huai into the tumbler and didn't feel any resistance.

"Why are you so cautious." The ghost in the head laughed at He Zhi.

The contract was completed, and all wooden armors returned to calm.Qingyuan was thrown on the ground, saw the sky again, and the black dragon flew into the sky from the atrium.He touched his wet chest and slowly closed his eyes.He heard the footsteps of the puppets leaving, and they all left.

Qing Huai was tucked in his sleeve.At first, he could still hear the footsteps of the dolls along the way, but at some point the dolls stopped following.Later, he arrived at a place where the wind was extremely strong, and his sleeves kept beating the tumbler.

He didn't understand why He Xian hated himself so much, but he wasn't surprised either.In these years, as long as his soul is seen by others, someone will come out to hunt him down. It seems that he was really heinous during his lifetime.

He Xian said: "Sacrificing oneself to save others is so straightforward. Do you think that people are afraid of death, but ghosts are not afraid of heaven and earth? Especially if you are a ghost who knows magic, you can freely possess wooden armor. If one is broken, find another one." . Once hunted down, the golden cicada escapes its shell.

But you are not a god, there is always a way to deal with you in this world.When you are inside, you cannot speak or chant mantras, and it is impossible for you to come out by yourself.You expect someone to save you, but I want to send you to a place where saving you is like finding a needle in a haystack, and no one can reach it.You can see how high the cliff is, and how deep the valley is.Even if Qingyuan knew you were below, she couldn't swim down to save you.

There is no reincarnation forever, how dare you say that it is the same wherever you live? "

Qinghuai fell from the sky.A few birds flew by.He looked left and right, seeing the cliffs and the boundless scenery.

"Plop—" The tumbler entered the water, scaring away a group of fish in the water.

Qinghuai kept sinking, getting slower and slower.For a time, he was lucky, whether he would float up after sinking for a while.But then he slowly abandoned this idea.Although he did not descend in a straight line, there were rapids rushing back and forth, but the fact that he had been sinking remained unchanged.He finally understood the reason why the tumbler felt so heavy when he possessed that person that day.It is heavy and strong, so that the soul will not escape due to an accidental fall.

The surrounding color is getting darker and darker, so dark that it is no longer the blue of water, but dark enough to be black.In the end, I couldn't see any scenery in the water.He felt endlessly alone and had to think of something pleasant to pass the time.

If you want to talk about the happiest time, it belongs to the beginning of his memory, ignorant and carefree.Although there were some things at that time, it is really hard to talk about it now.

"Wake up, Mrs. Madam." The girl ran out bluffing.

There was only one person in the room sitting outside the curtain, watching his pulse.He lifted the curtain and took a look.

"Miss, not." The man wearing a hat masked his face and reminded softly.He was so frightened that he threw down the curtain and retreated into the bed, feeling inexplicable in his heart.He felt that he was not a daughter, but when he touched the quilt, his face turned red with a thin neck and blue chest.

"I'm a traveling doctor. On the way to collect medicine, I saw that the lady was captured by bandits, so I rescued her and brought her back. I can prove that the lady is innocent, so please rest assured. But if this matter spreads, I don't know what outsiders think. Miss, don't worry about it. Mention it with others."

"Why can't I remember anything?"

"I'm afraid I was frightened. You don't have to forcefully recall the past, it's not beneficial, just remember that your name is Mengyao, the only daughter in the family, a loving father and mother."

Later, the girl brought the master and his wife, and the doctor told the master that the lady was fine and would come back later.The father kept a meal, but the doctor declined.Mother hugged her and cried that it would be good to come back. She was in love for a while and called mother.

Life in Mengyao's boudoir is very leisurely.She gets up very late every day to watch the girl slowly dress her up.When her father came back from the court meeting, she asked if there was anything new and if she had brought back any new gadgets.After lunch, I took a nap and went to my mother for tea and snacks.She regretted that the woman couldn't go out at will, and was watched by the girl every day.So one day, I made a shuttlecock for the girls to play with.While the girls were having fun, she slipped out and went to the teahouse to listen to people talking about the war.

At that time, the Soul Armor Army invaded Kaifang, and King Huai sent troops to support it. It is said that Xiangyan's body puppet accompanied him all the way.It's a pity that Kui Fang's national fortune has come to an end, and he has been defeated repeatedly, and finally occupied by the Soul Armor Army.Once Kuifang is destroyed, the next one is Chilan.The Chilan people once again fell into despair. Some advocated immediate enjoyment, while others wantonly burned, killed and looted.The whole Chilan hated Yanshu, found the puppet, beat it to death, found Yanshi, chopped off his hands.

She didn't return until nightfall that day.As soon as she came back, her mother hugged her and cried.Her father slapped her palm and said, "It's been less than a month since you came home, and the scars healed and you forgot the pain. If something happened again, what would you tell your mother to do?" She understood that her parents were afraid of the bandits happening again, and she stayed at home peacefully from then on. , don't go out easily.

The things that women can play at home are nothing more than reading, playing the piano, and shooting, and she doesn't seem to be addicted to it.The only time I saw my mother doing needlework was that it was interesting, so I learned a few times from the sidelines.I don't want to beat my mother after a few months.The embroidery was so fast that it was quickly spread among the lower world.

There was a young lady in the Yin's house on the adjacent street who couldn't put it down because of her embroidery. She invited her to have tea at home and invited many sisters to join her.The girls all rushed to ask her to embroider things for them.She took a pen and paper to write down one by one, requesting to write a page.She couldn't get in the way of the girls talking about jewels, flower decorations and romantic affairs, but just sat by and fantasized about embroidery patterns, lest the time would be wasted.Seeing that she didn't like to dress up and didn't push back, the sister of the Yin family picked out a few hairpins she liked as a gift for embroidery.She felt that Yin's sister was straightforward and considerate, and the two often visited each other after that.

Not wanting to come and go, the Yin family actually came to propose marriage.It is said that the third young master Yin Jiao saw Mengyao's embroidery from his sister's hands once, and he marveled at its exquisiteness and grandeur.Later, when Mengyao came to play, he and his two elder brothers peeked behind the rockery.Just in time to hear Mengyao talking about the Chilan War to the little sister.Meng Yao noticed that the sisters were absent-minded and kept silent.Yin Jiao said to his two elder brothers that if he could marry this woman back, he would not let her have nothing to say.

My father saw Mengyao and stayed in his boudoir for some time.Although Yin Jiao's official position is low and his ability is average, but fortunately he is not a person who bullies his subordinates and flatters his superiors.Miss Yin's family also came to tell her mother that her third brother was gentle and good-natured, and would definitely not bully Mengyao.When her parents asked Mengyao what she meant, she thought, in today's troubled times, life is a day to day, if parents want, she has no objection.Besides, if the other party is not good, it will be a big deal, and it will just be with my parents for the rest of my life.So the father asked to marry him on the grounds that he was the only daughter in the family.Yin Jiao readily agreed.

On the day of the wedding, Yin Jiao toasted with the guests in the outer courtyard.Mengyao was bored in the house and went for a stroll in the courtyard.Seeing a porter, he carried two boxes of things.

"Where are these things going?" Mengyao was dressed in red, but fanned out.

"Just now, two boxes of betrothal gifts were missed. They are all gold ornaments and pearl flowers. I will send them to Miss." The porter lowered his face.

"There is also a betrothal gift." Mengyao said, and ran back to the room, shaking the phoenix crown.After a while, he came out again, took out a few pieces of silver from his purse and gave it to the porter.

The porter chuckled, took the money away, and raised his head to express his thanks.Seeing the porter smile, she panicked.

"Miss, why did you run out? Oh, why are you showing your face to others? Even the groom's official hasn't seen it yet!" The girl stood in front of Mengyao and pushed her round fan up.

"There's another jewellery." Mengyao said, the girl excitedly opened the box to check.

"My God. Is this a gift from my aunt? It's so beautiful. The sisters of the Yin family have never used such a good one. The lady wears it like a concubine in the palace."

"Have you ever seen what the concubines wear, nonsense." Meng Yao tapped her head with a fan.

The porter said softly, "I wish a happy marriage for a hundred years", and left.

Later, Yin Jiao was called into the room by everyone.Mengyao yawned behind the fan, thinking: This red tape is really tiring, I have been tossing around all day, I really want to go to sleep quickly.Yin Jiao sat down on the opposite side, gently took his hand down, and the two met for the first time.At that moment, she felt a little lost, always thinking that she would find a partner who was different from the person in front of her in this life.Perhaps taller and more handsome.However, the reality is probably like this.

"What?" Yin Jiao saw that the servants were thoughtful.

"The lamp is too bright." As soon as Meng Yao said, Yin Jiao smiled, got out of bed, extinguished the candle and came back.

Yin Jiao is really as gentle as his sister said.But for some reason, Mengyao was not in the state for a long time.Yin Jiao sighed softly, Mengyao knew that he was defeated, and immoral thoughts sprouted in his heart.She began to fantasize about the porter in front of her.She had seen only a handful of men, and the doctor didn't know what he looked like with his face covered, so it was natural to think of a porter.As a result, after such a try, it was really out of control.In the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

The two lay down with their necks intertwined, and suddenly they heard rumbles in the air.Meng Yao was curious, jumped out of bed, stepped on her shoes, and leaned against the window to probe.

"What's that?" Meng Yao pointed to a flying insect in the air.Flying insects flew by under the moon, their tails trailing blue light, very strange.

"Dragonfly." Yin Jiao also stood up, hugged her from behind and said, "It's a small flying armor, made by Xiang Yan. Look at the direction it flies, it's going to the border. I guess King Huai has gone back."

"Flying armor? Xiang Yan?" Meng Yao had never heard of it, so he pestered Yin Jiao to talk about the wooden armor and stayed up all night.