Earth Exam [Unlimited]

This tear flowed down his cheeks to his chin, and dripped on his snow-white shirt, like a falling peach blossom.

For a moment, Jian Qiao thought that he would disappear between the heaven and the earth.

A blood-red petal was rolled up by the wind, and it slowly stopped in the air.

"Follow it and you can go out." Li Jun's tired voice sounded in the blood-red peach forest: "Don't come here again in the future."

"I can leave the day after tomorrow, and I won't stay until the seventh day." Jane said quietly, "What if someone wants me to name him?"

"Someone will help you." Li Jun's voice was almost inaudible, "In Taohuayuan, there must never be another Sprite."

Jian Qiao still wanted to ask something more, but Li Jun had already lowered his head and closed his eyes. Behind him was an overwhelming blood-red chain with fangs and claws, firmly trapping this smear of whiteness.

Jian Qiao finally sighed and didn't ask anything.

Following the blood-red petals flying up and down, the two of them walked towards the outside of the peach forest with one deep step and one shallow foot. The further they went, the lighter the color of the peach blossoms became. snow white.

The bloody petal finally floated to the palm of a person.

——It’s Sprite.

She stood guard outside, holding a dagger, with an inexplicably gloomy expression on her face.

The petal shone slightly in her palm.

Seeing the two of them come out, she moved, but in the end she didn't take a step.

"I won't shoot you anymore, but—" she paused for a moment, "you better not let me see it again."

"I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."

The blood-red petals in her palm slowly floated to her cheeks, passing over the scorched black mark, the mark gradually shrank and faded, and then disappeared.

After the wound on her face healed, the color of the petals faded, withered and shattered into powder.

She turned around and left, with the pitch-black dagger tucked into her waist, and her back looked a little lonely.

"Brother Jian, I seem to know something." Yi Tao, who had been silent at the side, suddenly said, "Li Jun is the king of Hades, yesterday's scribe is the judge, and the bamboo slip in his hand is not a book, but life and death. book."

"Did you see the seal on his waist?"

"I see." Yi Tao's complexion was not very good, he vaguely guessed some heavy truths, "I want to leave early. This examination room is too depressing. Li Jun..."

In the end, Yi Tao still failed to ask that question.

"Yes." Jane nodded quietly, "If virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters."

Using the body of a ghost to snatch the sacrifices from the heavens, steal the beliefs of the world by stealing the beams and pillars, and change the fate against the sky to establish a reincarnation independently, this is... self-destruction.

The time in Taohuayuan is very likely to be out of order. It was noon when they were hunted down by Xuebi, and it was already midnight when they left Taolin.

There is no moon in the sky, only a sky full of stars.

The criss-crossing paths in the garden at the beginning also disappeared, and there was only one path under their feet. At the end of the path was the dilapidated house they lived in. It looked even more dilapidated under the starlight, and the thatch on the roof could already be seen in large patches. Large patches of mildew.

There is a person standing at the door of the house, it is Sun Yu.

"Boss, you are back!"

His eyes lit up when he saw Jian Qiao and Yi Tao coming back, and he walked over quickly, about to pat him on the left shoulder, but Jian Qiao grabbed his wrist in mid-air.

"It's just a hello, I don't like other people's hands and feet." Jian quietly put down his wrist, and watched him put Yi Tao's shoulder with a smile, looking like he wanted to get close.

Yi Tao ducked down and hid: "I'm not used to being in contact with people I don't know well either."

Sun Yu still didn't give up and wanted to pat the two of them on the shoulders, Jian Qiao frowned, and pulled Yi Tao across the threshold into the house, Sun Yu's hands were empty.

His face froze, and he quickly followed them into the house.

Sitting on a chair in the main room was Hei Changzhi with a pale face. Her hands were wrapped in a piece of cloth indiscriminately, and blood stains could be faintly seen coming through.

She also went to the Palace of the Underworld yesterday, and found a pen and paper, but no ink or inkstone, so she simply opened a hole in her hand, using her own blood as ink and her hand as inkstone, and silently finished the whole article there, successfully returned to this house.

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss, her face was pale with blue gray, and at first glance it looked like she was about to die.

She was half prone on the table, her back bent, her black hair hanging down her cheeks.

Jane walked in quietly from the outside, and saw a large shadow lying on her back.The shadow squirmed and slowly wrapped around her neck.

Jian Qiao immediately took out an unused peach branch from her pocket and poked at the shadow. The shadow shrank back suddenly as if it had been scalded, and gathered into a bulging ball behind her. Then quickly slipped into her shadow and disappeared.

Jane quietly stepped forward and touched the side of her neck.

People are dead.

"How did this happen?" Sun Yu who came in later exclaimed and was about to run over to check the situation, "He was still fine just now."

"Then I'll ask you." Jane stepped back quietly, pointed at his sleeve and asked, "What are you?"

There's still a little less visible blood on Sun-woo's sleeve.

"I got it when I was helping her. She lost a lot of blood yesterday. I kindly helped her, and the blood on her hand rubbed onto my sleeve." Sun Yu argued, "She was still alive when I walked in. Well, how can you wrong me?"

"Okay, then let me ask you, what is the identity of the people in Taohuayuan?"

"Ghost." Sun Yu replied without hesitation, "I've already seen it."

"Since you know, why did you still pat me on the shoulder?" Jane said softly, "According to folklore, there are three fires on the top of a person's head, left shoulder, and right shoulder. Do not turn back at night, the fire on the left shoulder represents the yang energy of a person, and when the fire is extinguished, it is easy to lead to the possession of evil spirits."

"Are you trying to pat me on the shoulder so deliberately that it will kill me?" Jian Qiao held an old copper coin under her fingertips, and it was covered with dense hair.When Jane quietly took out the copper coins, these strands of hair were still trying to climb onto his fingers.

In ancient times, alchemists often used tortoise shell copper coins as psychic tools for divination. After long-term use, they can often gather spirits and bury copper coins in places of great evil. If the copper coins are stained with blood, they can nourish evil spirits.

Yi Tao also hurriedly took out a tortoise shell fragment the size of a fingernail from his pocket, with incomprehensible symbols painted on it with cinnabar.

Jian quietly picked up the peach branch that repulsed Hei Changzhi, and pressed the copper coin on it. The hair on the copper coin gradually twisted and curled up, making a thin, inhuman scream.

Sun Yu's facial features were distorted and his expression was painful. He rolled on the ground and suddenly collapsed like a deflated balloon, leaving only a piece of limp human skin on the ground.The human skin trembled slightly, and a puff of black air emerged from it.

And the tortoise shell in Yi Tao's hand ignited spontaneously without wind, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Jian quietly poked it with a peach branch, and the human skin on the ground had lost its elasticity, and a poke made a hole, obviously it was no longer fresh.

So the person who stayed with them these two days was not Sun Yu, but an unknown "ghost" who controlled the black energy in his body.

"Another one died." A sigh came from the door, and a person appeared under the starlight

It was the scribe who asked them to recite silently in the Hall of Hades.

Holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and a pen hanging on his waist, he stepped into the room, walked up to Hei Changzhi, took out the pen and tapped her eyebrows, a name on the bamboo slip was highlighted, Then disappear.

Hei Changzhi's corpse also slowly slumped, leaving only a piece of human skin, and a puff of black air emanated from it.

"Jian Jianguo, Yi Tiezhu. You are still alive." The expression on the scribe's face was too complicated, which made it unclear what he was thinking. "It really is a fake name. No wonder the book of life and death didn't respond."

"Maybe we will be the first batch of living people to walk out of Taoyuan." Jian Qiao responded to him, "Li Jun is already very difficult, so you don't need to increase the workload for him, right?"

"What if he can't bear it and suddenly collapses? What should Taoyuan do?"

The scribe paused as he crossed the threshold: "Sometimes smart people don't live long."

"But stupidity is the knife that kills without blood."

"Maybe what he said is right, you really should leave quickly." The scribe left a last sentence and disappeared into the starlight outside the room.

All the impatiens in the back of the house withered, and the jade phoenixes of Yaotai bloomed all over the backyard in an instant.

The season of peach blossoms is autumn.

At noon on the third day after arriving at Taohuayuan, Jian Qiao saw Li Jun again by the stream.

The peach branches on his head have become pitch black, and the peach blossoms have withered, exuding a rotten smell.

It was exactly the same scene as the previous two days, with a lot of pigs, cows, and sheep.

Jian Qiao noticed that no matter what it was, Li Jun was the one who took the food first, and when he finished, the people next to him would swarm up and carve up the food.

After today's food sharing scene ended, Jian Qiao was still sitting there, and after the crowd cleared up, Li Jun slowly walked in front of him.

"As soon as tomorrow is light, you will leave."

"Okay." Jane nodded quietly. He looked at Li Jun's unfocused amber eyes, "Yesterday...you almost lost your sight?"

"Yes." There was a smile on the corner of Li Jun's lips, "I could barely see it at noon, but when I met you in Taolin, I couldn't see it anymore."

Jane was silent for a long time before continuing to ask him: "What will you lose today?"

"I don't know." Jian Qiao thought that Jun Li would give him an affirmative answer, but he shook his head, "I won't know until later."

"You don't even know what price you have to pay, are you stupid?!" Yi Tao, who had been silent since last night, suddenly asked him angrily, "Why are you all the same! You never go to Consider the consequences! What if you can't afford the price at all! Then what are you going to do!"

Jian Qiao was taken aback, he had hardly seen such an out-of-control Yi Tao.

"Did it remind you of something sad?" Li Jun smiled at him apologetically, "I..."

His lips opened and closed, but suddenly there was no sound.

He can't talk anymore.

That's the price for being late today.

The author has something to say: The comment area in the past two days is completely a large "kid, do you have a lot of question marks" scene.

The clues are almost finished, but because the order is messy, it is very confusing. In fact, it is a very simple story~ I will probably tell the truth about Taohuayuan in order tomorrow, and the story will end. There were a few little angels yesterday You are right, Li Jun is actually a bit miserable (top the pot cover)

“德不配位，必有灾殃。”出自《周易·系辞下》。感谢在2020-03-1220:51:29~2020-03-1320:32:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xia Chengcheng;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of liquid for cats; 3 bottles of An Yuqi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!