fairy dust

"Don't worry, the old village chief, there is no problem bringing them to Tianyuzong." Ling Feiming smiled and bowed to the old village chief.

Seeing that Ling Feiming had accepted the village chief's order, the seven young men were all elated and gearing up, and gathered around Ling Feiyan and Ling Feiming one after another. The fairy screamed, which made Ling Feiming and Ling Feiyan feel embarrassed.

The parents of the children stepped forward and gave instructions reluctantly, and it took another half a stick of incense. The nine-member team finally left the village under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Ling Feiming got up on his horse and was about to raise his whip to urge him to go, but he caught a glimpse of Ling Feiyan looking back towards the village seemingly unintentionally.She snickered, and then asked, "Junior Sister, are you waiting for someone?"

"..." Ling Feiyan didn't respond, turned around and flipped briskly onto the Wuzhui stepping on the snow, shouting in a low voice: "Drive." I saw the handsome horse with a black body and snow-white feet like riding on auspicious clouds Er, in an instant, like an arrow flying from the string, it flew out with lightning speed, leaving the eight people in place.

Ling Feiming tightened the reins in his hand, and looked back at the village entrance, but there was still no sign of the first day of junior high school among the seeing off crowd.In fact, before leaving, Mrs. Luo Gui told Ling Feiming that she took a compass and borrowed an iron to go out early in the morning on the first day of the new year.Probably because he wanted to choose a place with a good geomantic omen for Master to bury in the earth for peace.

[Then see you at the Tian Yuzong of Zilu Mountain, little master. ] Ling Feiming thought this way, smiled, put his legs lightly on the bay red horse, and galloped away.

Besides, in a mountain depression not far to the northwest of Luo Village, a thin figure was pushing forward with difficulty while pushing aside the weeds blocking him, while holding something to explore.The figure looked up at the sun from time to time, and sometimes wet his fingers to feel the direction of the wind, or used his sight to measure back and forth between the hills and hills in the valley.

In the end, she chose an open space between the two mountains. It was a good place with the mountains at its back, facing the stream, with abundant sunlight and lush vegetation.After stopping, she used the iron shovel she carried with her to dig up the soil.

When she went out early in the morning, Chu Yi brought some water and steamed buns left over from the dinner the night before, and when she dug the grave endlessly, it was nearly dusk.Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief, threw the iron pot at his feet, sat casually on the ground beside the newly dug soil, raised his head, and swallowed the last clear water in his skin bag.At this time, she really felt that the whole body was very quiet, only the evening wind caressed through the mountains and forests, pushing the canopy with green leaves gradually yellowing and making a rustling sound.

Alone again...

He was rescued by his master from his hometown when he was a child, and for more than ten years, he has always depended on his master for life.Thinking of the master once said with a smile that if one day she gets married, she will die alone.But today, she is not yet married, but he has passed away and died.

From now on, I will be alone again, what should I do...

"I don't want to get married." Chu Yi smiled wryly and shook his head, spread his hands, subconsciously looking for traces of the Soul Locking Curse.However, the palm of her hand, which was slightly red from digging the soil for a long time, was still empty, without anything.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he practiced luck, and mobilized his true energy while trying to figure out how Ling Feiyan gathered the dazzling Taoism like starlight in his palm.

But who would have thought that as soon as she practiced her skills, Ling Feiyan's cold and stern face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes!Chu was shocked, stood up abruptly, clenched his fists, and didn't dare to try again.

When I returned to the village, it was already a bright moon in the sky.

Mrs. Luo Gui brought warm and fragrant food into the room, and greeted: "Little master, you must be hungry, wash your hands and eat."

"Thank you, Mrs. Luo Gui, for causing you trouble." Seeing Mrs. Luo Gui treat her like a guest of honor, I couldn't help feeling extremely guilty in my heart on the first day of the junior high school.She thought of what Ling Feiyan had said about her master and the demon altar in Cunkou Town, and she couldn't help but feel worried, and the delicious food in her mouth seemed to be stuck in her throat, making it difficult to swallow.

Aunt Luo Gui saw that she was not in a good mood on the first day of junior high school, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, does the food taste not to the taste of my little master?"

Before answering on the first day of junior high school, Mrs. Luo Gui patted her forehead in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "Oh, I'm so confused. It's not about the food. The little master went into the mountain today to find the grave for the master. It must be because of Master's business..."

When I heard the words on the first day of the lunar new year, I knew that Ling Feiyan and Ling Feiming hadn't told the people in Luo Village the cause of the water demon disaster in Luo Village, and couldn't help feeling even more guilty.She put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, and said timidly, "Sister Luo Gui, I want to go out again."

Mrs. Luo Gui wondered how the young female Taoist priest had the strength to go out after digging the tomb for another day after passing the gate of hell, so she asked in puzzlement, "It's so late, little master, where are you going? Can your body handle it?"

Speaking of this, she quickly took out a small bottle from her pocket, stuffed it into Chuyi's hand, and said, "Yes, yes, look at my memory. When the two immortals of Tian Yuzong were leaving this morning, I heard that you I’ve already gone out, so let me give you the nine pills, and tell you to take one pill in the morning and evening within three days.”

"Two?" Chuyi took the medicine bottle in doubt, opened it and smelled it, and a sweet scent of medicine came to his nostrils immediately.

Aunt Luo Gui added: "Ah, it's that Shangxian Ling Feiming who is always smiling."

Hearing this, Chu Yi chuckled and put the medicine bottle into his waist.

That's right, that cold-faced Ling Feiyan wouldn't care about her life or death.

Mrs. Luo Gui said again: "Shangxian Ling Feiming also said, Master, you have been seriously injured in the battle with the water demon in the first grade of the junior high school. What is the instability of the spirit, what is the turbulence of the sea? You see, I can't remember clearly. In short, it's just a trick. I instruct you, it is best not to use Taoism before reaching Tian Yuzong."

"The true qi is not stable? The sea of ​​qi is turbulent?" Chu Yi guessed that Ling Feiming probably meant this.

"That's right, that's what Shangxian said!" Luo Guisao felt relieved, and persuaded: "Although I don't understand true qi, qihai, etc., Ling Feiming's meaning is to let you have a good rest, little master. , So, little master, I'd better go to bed early and don't go out."

"Sister Luo Gui, don't worry, I'm just going to the entrance of the village..." She wanted to talk about going to see the altar of Zhenyao, but the feeling of guilt made her forcefully suppress the words that had come to her lips.

Changed the subject on the first day of junior high school: "No, I want to go and see...Master."

"Hey!" Aunt Luo Gui was startled, her voice trembling in timidity: "Small, little master, this ignorant idiot, you go and see to death... look at them... aren't you afraid?"

According to the customs of Luo Village, the dead will be buried after a few days of burying the body.Now her master's body is still parked in the Yizhuang together with the unfortunate villagers of Luo Village.

Twelve corpses lined up densely.This is a terrifying thing that Luo Village has never encountered in a hundred years.Not to mention night, even if you go in during the day, it will inevitably make people feel cold on the back.

"I'm not afraid..." As soon as Chu Yi said the words, he immediately regretted it.

Fortunately, Mrs. Luo Gui didn't think too much, and just said: "Okay, after all, the little master is not an ordinary person, and ghosts and ghosts dare not get close."

"Well, hehe, ah... yes..." The first day of the junior high school smiled awkwardly, borrowed a lantern from Mrs. Luo Gui, and went out.

Along the way, the lights in the village were lit up, and it was so late that some people had turned off their lights to go to sleep.Xu Shi had just passed through a catastrophe, and the villagers were unwilling to stay outside, and the road was very empty.After coming out of Mrs. Luo Gui's house on the first day of the junior high school, I haven't met other villagers.Because of this, her hanging heart gradually calmed down, and she still came to the entrance of the village under the moonlight.

On a slightly flat stone slab, the demon-suppressing altar that Shang Qingzi put down that day is still there, but it is not as complete as it was before.On the first day of the lunar new year, she didn't want to call it a demon sacrifice altar like Ling Feiyan did, even though she already believed in this fact.

She squatted down and observed carefully with the lantern in her hand, only to see that the bowl that once contained the blood of the black ram was turned upside down on the stone slab.The nine black profound crystals also disappeared completely, leaving only nine dark traces in their original positions.

She subconsciously stretched out her fingers to touch it, and there was a greasy feeling on her fingertips. The touch was so uncomfortable that she immediately retracted her hand on the first day of the junior high school and stood up again.

Walking around and looking around, all the ink-colored Taoist banners of the Eighteen Exhibitions have been broken.On the first day of the junior high school, I went closer and saw that the broken part of the bamboo pole that originally supported the Taoist banner was smooth and neat, as if it had been chopped off by a sharp weapon.

Ok……

She quickly thought of the magic weapon in Ling Feiyan's hand that seemed to flow with the brilliance of the moonlight——the Yanyue Sword.

Can just putting down the Taoist banner break the magic circle for offering sacrifices to demons?

Thinking about it on the first day of the junior high school, he picked up a piece of Taoist flag.Regardless of Ling Feiming's instructions not to let her use Taoism, she tentatively poured some magic power on the banner just like when she was setting up the formation.

Soon, she felt that her magic power was blocked by an invisible force, and when she looked closely at the dark ink-colored Taoist banner, some talismans faintly lit up on it.The more she cast the spell, the more obvious the talisman became, and when she withdrew the mana, the talisman disappeared, and the Taoist banner seemed to turn back into a piece of black discarded cloth.

Is this the ability of Tian Yuzong...

The first day of the lunar new year sighed, and couldn't help imagining how Ling Feiyan sealed these Taoist flags, and how he broke the Taoist flags with the fairy sword in his hand.

She picked up the 18-yuan black Taoist flags scattered on the ground one by one, and smashed the thick bowl on the slate on the spot, and wrapped them together with the Taoist flags, planning to find a different person when she went into the mountain tomorrow. Bury it in an obvious place and dispose of it.

After everything was tidied up, Chuyi raised his eyes to look in the direction of Luocun Yizhuang, and couldn't help shivering.After all, she is a woman, even if she has some Taoist skills, she still instinctively rejects those soulless things.

Let's forget it... let's go at dawn...

Thinking this way, on the first day of the lunar new year, he picked up the Daofan wrapped in broken bowls and trotted to Mrs. Luo Gui's house.

She didn't want to bring these things back to scare Mrs. Luo Gui's family, so she hid all the Taoist flags and broken bowls in the haystack outside Mrs. Luo's house before entering the door.

As soon as it was finished, she saw Luo Guisao came out holding a lantern: "Oh, I said why I heard the dog at home kept barking, and it really is the little master who is back." Will actually go to..."

"No, no." On the first day of the lunar new year, he waved his hands repeatedly: "I originally wanted to visit Master, but I was so afraid that I regretted it when I walked halfway. In addition, the moonlight was good tonight, so I walked around the village for a walk. Breathe."

Hearing that she didn't go to Yizhuang on the first day of the lunar new year, Mrs. Luo Gui breathed a sigh of relief, took the lantern in the first hand of the first day of junior high school, which was about to burn out, and dragged her into the house quickly: "It's good if you don't go, it's good if you don't go. Strangers don't want to go to such a place." close."

"Well..." Responding, on the first day of the junior high school, I said good night to Mrs. Luo Gui and went back to the room.

When I was lying on the bed again, I realized that my body was very tired on the first day of junior high school, but my mind was not tired.She lay on her side and thought about what had happened in the past few days, and even thought that if all the demon troubles that have been solved all this time were caused by Master...

So what about the evil disaster that almost wiped out the small village where she was born?

Is it also Master...

Realizing that such a terrible idea suddenly came to him, he quickly stopped his thoughts and turned over on the first day of the junior high school.

I blame myself for being too young at the time, and I only vaguely remember as if on a quiet moonlit night, the sound of killings and screams filled the village, and the blood of the villagers stained the beach.

When she fell into extreme fear, it was a pair of cold and firm hands that stopped her behind...

Sometimes in the first day of junior high school, I suspect that the vague memory may be just a dream.When Meng woke up, he was beside Master.

On the first day of junior high school, he silently laughed at himself, laughing at how long he had been in the rivers and lakes, knowing the size of the world, but he didn't even know where his hometown was.And since I can remember, I have been walking with Master, and I have never thought about where I will go tomorrow or what direction I will take.

Fortunately, this time, the direction to go is clear for now.

On the first day of the new year, he spread his palms again, inexplicably hoping that the charm in his palm would suddenly light up.

Because of this, at least it means that there are still people in this world who remember her...

Regardless of the reason for the concern.

Curling up in the soft quilt and hugging myself tightly, the first day of junior high school has already been too lazy to wonder whether this suffocating loneliness is caused by the current situation, or whether it is inherent and accompanying like a shadow.

Anyway, Tianming, it will be fine...