Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

The bones of the dead surged like huge waves, and the huge palace was looming in the twilight. On the long white jade steps, blood seeped out from the gaps, soaking all the steps of the stone steps, and the setting sun like blood reflected the sky. Among the overlapping clouds, there seems to be a lone goose passing by, leaving a black afterimage.

In the mist in the distance, a figure was slowly approaching. The evening wind blew away the mist, and the figure gradually became clear. It was Ji Yue.

His face was pale, with a faint cyan color, and a mass of death was wrapped around his forehead. He was wearing a black robe, which was embroidered with delicate patterns with gold and silver silk threads. As he moved, the clothes The patterns are constantly changing.

As he walked, the bones of the cloud piled up on both sides. He stepped on the stone steps covered with thick blood, and walked towards the palace step by step. The blood was sucked clean.

Ji Yue walked to the top of the stone steps and stopped. He raised his hand and pushed open the heavy palace door in front of him. With a creak, the palace door opened to both sides, and Ji Yue stepped into the palace.

The light in the palace was dim, hundreds of stone statues were placed neatly, and their eyes were fixed on Ji Yue. There was no trace of fighting or struggling here, as if Qiao Leting had never been here before.

Ji Yue raised his head and looked at the statue of the ghost god on the top. The eyes on the ghost god's head were all closed. Ji Yue cut a five-centimeter-long cut on the palm of his right hand and dripped blood on the ground. , the scattered blood gathered together to form a blood drop the size of a glass bead, whirling on the ground, Ji Yue murmured a few incantations in a low voice, the blood beads seemed to have life, and ran around on the ground Twice, and then quickly rolled towards a corner in the southwest direction.

Ji Yue followed the blood bead and walked towards the southwest, and finally the blood bead stopped in front of a slightly thinner stone statue.

Two vines wrapped around the stone statue's calf and a small red flower bloomed on his chest. The stone statue held a small box in its arms, its eyes were curved, and its mouth was grinning, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. There were tears on his cheeks.

It might be Ji Yue's own filter for Qiao Leting, he thinks this stone statue in front of him is much cuter than the others.

He patted the statue's shoulder, confirmed that Qiao Leting might be rescued, and called softly, "Yanyan, don't sleep, it's time to wake up."

The stone statue was motionless, Ji Yue could only retract his hand, his eyes fell on the red flower on the chest of the stone statue, then he raised his head and looked at the ghost god on top.

Although Ji Yue is a mortal, it is almost impossible to succeed against the gods.However, not all gods are supreme and inviolable, such as Jishen only rely on the belief of all living beings to become gods, which is essentially no different from the current Chopsticks Immortal and Pen Immortal.Now that thousands of years have passed, the most pious Wu clan has been destroyed in his hands, and the power of faith he can receive is very little, so maybe he can't fight.

The red flowers on Qiao Leting's chest were nourished and watered with his blood. Ji Yue raised his hand and pressed on it, the flowers withered instantly, and the blood flowed down the vines into Qiao Leting's body, but Qiao Leting's body was still cold and hard. Signs of waking up.

Ji Yue cut open the vine, took a little blood, then drew a circle around Qiao Leting, enclosing him inside, then turned around and walked towards the topmost statue of the ghost god. During this journey, he also saw When it came to the end of the annihilation of the Wu clan, it was just that Ji Yue thought a little more than he did.

Why couldn't the Spirit God accept Ji Yanyu as a sacrifice back then? Although Ji Yanyu was younger, there were mistakes in the previous sacrifices. Why couldn't Yan Yan be replaced by other children?

Does he hate Ji Yanyu, or is he afraid of Ji Yanyu?

Ji Yue passed by those stone statues one by one, and he found that only Qiao Leting's calf was wrapped with vines, and only his chest was blooming with flowers. Those flowers seemed to be alive, the only vitality in the whole palace.

Ji Yue felt in a daze that he understood something, the eyes of the God of Hell suddenly opened, Ji Yue looked at him without retreating, and suddenly the head of the God of God began to tremble violently, those eyes glowed red, It seemed to rush down from above, but he couldn't move.

Ji Yue sneered, if he was still alive, he should have turned into a stone statue by now.But he is no longer, in order to be able to enter the seventh floor of the Broshan Palace, he cut off his last bit of life, that is to say, even if he finds the inheritance of the Wu clan, he cannot be saved now, he is now like a dead body. Zombies, even breathing is cold.

A wind blew up on the flat ground, making Ji Yue's robe flutter. With his fingers pinching the Fa Jue, he soared into the air.The angry ghost god didn't seem to understand why the man in front of him hadn't turned into a stone yet, staring at Ji Yue with a dozen pairs of eyes.

Ji Yue suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted the index finger and middle finger of his right hand into the two eyes of the Shaman God. The whole Shaman God statue began to tremble again, the eyes glowed bright red, and the curse attached to Ji Yue's body became more and more intense. He was vicious, but he was not afraid, he just lowered his head and lowered his eyes to poke the eyes of the god of evil intently, until a drop of red blood dripped out of his broken eyeball.

Ji Yue collected the drop of blood, returned to Qiao Leting's side, dripped the blood on Qiao Leting's forehead, then sat down cross-legged, and silently recited scriptures.

Qiao Leting only felt that he had a very, very long dream. In the dream, he was trapped in an extremely dark abyss, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and he couldn't even move his hair.

But now the shackles on him are gradually loosening. He began to recall what happened just now. Just as the box in Li Yitian's hand breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Ji Yue sitting in front of him. He froze. After a while, he reluctantly raised the corners of his lips. In the end, his smile was uglier than crying. Ask Ji Yue: "Am I dreaming?"

Seeing that he had woken up, Ji Yue staggered and supported the stone statue beside him to stand up from the ground. After a while, he came forward to support his waist, and while leading him to the outside of the palace, he comforted him. He said, "No, do you want me to pinch you?"

Qiao Leting's legs were still a little soft, and almost his whole body was hanging on Ji Yue's body. With a silly laugh, he pushed the small box in his hand into Ji Yue's arms, "I got it."

Ji Yue praised him and accepted the box, but he knew in his heart that even if there was such a thing, he might not be able to be with Yanyan anymore.

Qiao Leting was panting after only walking a few steps, like an old lady, he grabbed Ji Yue's arm and said coquettishly, "I can't walk anymore."

Ji Yue squatted down in front of Qiao Leting, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Qiao Leting was not polite at all, he put his arms around Ji Yue's neck, as if he had returned to his childhood in an instant, and Ji Yue walked the long mountain road with him on his back.

When walking out of the palace, Qiao Leting glanced back, the originally majestic ghost god looked a little pitiful at this moment, and he didn't know what Ji Yue had done to him.

Walking down the white jade stone steps, passing through the pile of bones piled up with clouds, and stepping on a narrow path, both sides of the path are covered with withered grass and glowing skulls, and at the end of the path is a dead forest.

The woods were filled with white mist, half-decomposed corpses, or dense white bones hung on the tree trunks, and there were rotten corpses sitting on dead leaves on the ground, and the howling of ghosts could be heard endlessly.

Ji Yue frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the outside of the Boshan Palace was connected to this place, but it was not a bad thing.

"Why are you so cold?" Qiao Leting touched Ji Yue's ear and asked him, "Are you uncomfortable? I'll come down and walk by myself."

"No need," Ji Yue smiled lightly, and said to him, "I'll carry you on my back for a while."

The dead leaves on the tree were blown by the evening wind and rustled. Qiao Leting lay on Ji Yue's back, looking around curiously, and asked Ji Yue: "What is this place?"

"Corpse Tuolin," Ji Yue walked more and more slowly, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, he stopped, put Qiao Leting down, and sat down slowly against the tree trunk, looking at his pale face in the dark night. It sounded scary, and he explained to Qiao Leting with uneven breath, "The monk's cemetery, the Shituoling in "Journey to the West" is here."

Looking at Ji Yue's appearance, Qiao Leting didn't even think about caring about the corpse in Tuolin Shituoling. He knelt in front of Ji Yue, looked at him helplessly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?! Are you dead? It's over, where is the box I gave you? Open it quickly! Where is it, where is it!" Qiao Leting's voice was crying, and his eyes were soon covered with mist.

"It's useless Yan Yan, you have to go the rest of the way by yourself," Ji Yue sighed softly, raised his hand to rub Qiao Leting's hair, and told him, "Remember not to turn back later, and don't stop , go straight to the east, and you can see the way out after dawn."

Qiao Leting shook his head, cried while crying: "I won't go!"

Ji Yue coaxed him and said, "Be obedient, Yanyan, keep heading east, don't look back."

Qiao Leting sat next to Ji Yue, and he said, "I said I won't leave, I will stay here with you all the time."

Ji Yue looked up at the sky, there were no stars or moon in the night, only a dark black color, after a long time, he pushed Qiao Leting who was leaning on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I can't stay with you forever, this is Dad has his last wish, are you unwilling to grant me?"

Qiao Leting remained silent, Ji Yue plucked the hair on his forehead, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Let's go, Yanyan."

Qiao Leting understood in a trance that this time, he really couldn't keep Ji Yue anymore. He pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth and hugged Ji Yue, "I love you."

Ji Yue hummed, but didn't reply him.

Qiao Leting got up from the ground, with snot and tears all over his face, like a poor little girl, Ji Yue waved his hand, "Let's go."

He replied dumbly, turned around and walked towards the east, just like Ji Yue told him, keep going east and don't look back.

Go straight east and don't look back.

He walked for a long, long time, and the distant sky turned pale, and there was a drizzle of rain in the sky. Qiao Leting seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell to his knees on the ground, holding his head and crying uncontrollably.

He has no father.

nothing left.

I don't know how long I cried, Qiao Leting got up from the ground, he had to go back, he wanted to bring his father out, even if they couldn't sleep together in life, they would have to share the same hole in death, he also made up his mind, he will take them together in a hundred years The ashes of the two were put into the same small jar. He didn't want to be reincarnated, so he guarded their little jar in the cemetery.

He cried until his nose hurt, but the tears and snot still poured down disobediently. He lowered his head and set foot on the way back, but within a few steps, a familiar voice suddenly broke into his ears, He said, "It's disobedient again."

Qiao Leting raised his head, and saw that Ji Yue was standing in front of him intact. He couldn't believe it, and even thought it was a hallucination, so he quickly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but Ji Yue did not disappear. It is indeed standing in front of oneself.

He was wearing the blood-soaked robe, his face was still pale, without a trace of blood, but his eyes were shining brightly.

He came alive.

"No way, you won't recognize your father after such a short time apart?" Ji Yue walked over and wiped the teardrops under Qiao Leting's eyes with his hand.

Qiao Leting stared blankly at Ji Yue, grinning and crying and laughing, he was afraid that everything in front of him was just a dream of his, so he pinched himself, the pain was sent to the brain slowly through the nerves, his The tears fell even more ferociously.

After a long time, he raised his arms to hug Ji Yue, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "I thought I'd never see you again..."

Ji Yue patted him on the back, and heard him ask himself in a low voice: "Could it be that you lied to me again? Are you going to leave in two days?"

"No more," Ji Yue took Qiao Leting's hand and led him out, while telling about his adventure in the corpse forest just now.

Although this forest of corpses looks ghostly, it is a holy place for practitioners. The dead corpses hanging on the tree are not ghosts, but the bodies of Arhat Bodhisattvas. However, Ji Yue has become a zombie. It has nothing to do with him that these physical bodies can live or die.But in the end, there is no unparalleled road. Just when Ji Yue was waiting quietly to die, the Lord of the Corpse Forest came to find him. This Lord's cultivation has been completed and he is about to go to the Western Paradise. He needs to find A person came to inherit his work, and at that time only Ji Yue was left in the cemetery, a person who still had self-awareness and did not seek liberation.

Due to various chances and coincidences, Ji Yue became the new Lord of the Corpse Grove.

Qiao Leting covered his eyes and cried for a while, then laughed for a while, and then asked Ji Yue: "Then are we going to stay here from now on?"

Ji Yue replied: "No need, just install a surveillance camera."

"Can it still be like this?"

"why not?"

"How many surveillance cameras should be installed in such a big forest?"

Ji Yue thought about it, "To make a formation, you need about nine."

"Wow, amazing!" Qiao Leting exclaimed.

Ji Yue rubbed his head, looking at the blue sky ahead.

……

When the clouds begin to rain and the sky begins to clear, everything will end and everything will begin.

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