[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

The mountains screamed, and the voice of the Taoist was fragmented in the wind.

Before the fragmentary sentences disappeared, they reached the ears of Chibao and Wenli.

The little Wenli looked at the Taoist priest hesitantly, and then looked back at the red leopard who was snuggling beside the mountain ghost.

Its companion whimpered and gave it the answer to let it go.

Only then did Wenli move away, motioning for Chunqing to go over.

In fact, its body is very small, and it can only reach the knee of an adult man when it stands upright.If the Taoist priest really has any other ideas, it is absolutely unstoppable.

Fortunately, Taoist Master was not the one who wanted to catch it, so he walked forward slowly, heading towards the unconscious mountain ghost.

Gai Nie wanted to go up together to explore, but the long sword in his hand was shining coldly, he could not hide the sword edge like his friends for the time being, and he was not sure whether there was no danger in the valley now, so he quietly Staying in place, silently looking at the back of his friend.

Chunqing stepped on the vines and spider threads all over the ground, walked to the mountain ghost, and squatted in front of the unconscious woman.

The mountain ghost's eyes are closed, and the bare skin is a wonderful brown color. The long hair entwined with the female dill and the Du Heng tied around the waist have all withered for a long time.

Chunqing stretched out her hand to cover the mountain ghost's forehead, and probed into it with spiritual power to check it out.

The red leopard wailed beside him, pure green raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, she's still alive."

"Are there other creatures in this mountain?" Chunqing asked, "Can you call them out?"

When the mountain ghost was taken away by the spider demon for a long time, it lost a lot of energy.She is the spirit of the mountain, the god of the mountains, and if you want her to wake up, only the creatures in the mountains can do it.

The red leopard rubbed his hand and jumped out of the valley, and then there was a long howl resounding through the mountains outside the valley.

That long howling sound is the most primitive call, and it is telling those creatures sent away by the master: they can go home.

Between the mountains, there is the sound of apes, which is endlessly sad.

"Go pick some orchids for her, okay?"

Chunqing said the latter sentence to Wenli, who was staring at him eagerly.The raccoon has been with the mountain ghost for many years, and has already understood human nature. Hearing that it is also busy looking for it.

After all the red leopards and raccoons had left the valley, Gai Nie came forward slowly.

"Is she really all right?"

Chunqing shook her head silently, and withdrew her hand covering the mountain ghost's forehead.

"You can't say nothing happened, and you can't say something happened."

Chunqing said: "A lot of her essence was absorbed by the spider demon, and the spiritual energy around her body was also used by the spider demon to cover herself. If it is to be replenished, it may take hundreds of years."

And this is not the main problem, Chunqing sighed.

Gai Nie thought for a while and said, "I still have a flat peach from Queen Mother of the West, I wonder if it will be useful?"

"Of course it's useful." Chunqing said: "But I don't need yours, I have them here too."

He was in Kunlun before he came and visited Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun.The two sides chatted very happily, and he naturally received a lot of gifts from Queen Mother Xi.

Just saying that, Chunqing was not in a hurry to take out the flat peach, but shook out a small jade bottle from her jade pendant, unscrewed the lid and dripped a drop of the contents into the mountain ghost's lips.

"Emperor Ointment?"

Gai Nie naturally recognized the moonlight flowing in the jade bottle, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chunqing said: "The most serious thing about her is her spiritual veins corroded by the spider demon. The emperor's liquid is more beneficial to her."

He dripped a few drops and then stopped. After all, the emperor liquid in his hand came from the Cangming Realm. The effect of the spiritual things in the Great Thousand World is much better than that of the lower level world. If you give it too much, it will have a counterproductive effect.

In Chun Qingyan's eyes, the mountain ghost's spirit veins were slowly being repaired, and at this speed, it would recover in a short time.

The Taoist closed the lid, and instead of taking the jade bottle back, he handed it back to Gai Nie.

He turned his back to Gai Nie, so he did not see Gai Nie's suspicious eyes, and continued: "The spider demon is very poisonous, I see that your left hand is inconvenient. Use a drop, just in case."

Diliuye has a miraculous effect on spirits and monsters. Although the effect on humans is not so good, it is still rare.

Gai Nie hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it, and said, "Thank you."

Chunqing shook his head, he was about to speak when he heard movement behind him.

It turned out that the departing red leopard had already summoned all the creatures in Suo'a Mountain, and some strange birds and beasts that were only recorded in ancient books appeared in front of Gai Nie.

Those birds and beasts with different looks surrounded the mountain ghost, a bird with four wings landed on her shoulder, lifted her body slightly, and let her lean on the red leopard.

They made various sounds, calling the spirits of the mountains to wake up.

When Gai Nie came, Mount Cho'e was silent, as if he had died, because the spirit of the mountain had been severely injured, and was no longer able to protect the living beings here.

The voices of them calling the mountain ghosts echoed among the mountains, one after another, as if they came from ancient times.

Accompanied by such a call, the mountain ghost's withered and yellow long hair slowly became soft, and the luster flowed in the black color.

The weed in her hair has turned green again, and the stone orchid at the corner of her skirt is slowly blooming.

The mountain ghost opened his eyes amidst the calls of the mountain creatures, showing a pure and clear smile.

She leaned on the red leopard's body and sat up slightly so that she could look around better.

The creatures on Saga Mountain told her in the call that the two people in front of her saved her and saved them.

The spirit of the mountain supported Chibao to stand up, bowed slightly towards Chunqing and Gai Nie, and was about to say something when she glanced around from the corner of her eyes, and her smile froze on the corner of her lips.

She saw intact human skins scattered all over the valley, there were human races, there were also demon races and spirits.

The mountains reflected the previous scene in her mind, and she knew immediately what happened.

The crystal tears rolled down drop by drop, like beads falling down, fell to the ground silently, and fine broken flowers bloomed in an instant.

Chunqing didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

The mountain ghost is the patron saint of the mountains. She protects the creatures of the mountains, and the creatures of the mountains will naturally respect her.

It was only natural for them to die to save her.But for the mountain ghost, it was her great dereliction of duty and pain.

The mountain ghost stumbled and ran out with the support of the surrounding creatures, holding up the beautiful skin closest to her.

It was a very familiar face.

The little girl loves to put floral flowers on her face, and then she will run all over the mountain barefoot, asking everyone she meets: am I more beautiful today than yesterday?

If she got an affirmative answer, she would run to the mountain ghost and ask for praise.

But such a lively and bright girl, now there is only this skin with only an appearance left.

The sound of the wind also became sad amidst the humming of birds and beasts. Looking at the sad scene in front of them, they temporarily swallowed the words that brought their souls back to the nether world.

It is really inappropriate to say these words to them who are immersed in grief.

However, mountain ghosts are mountain ghosts after all, no matter how sad they are, they still have to take care of the future affairs of these people.

She wants to send their souls to the underworld here, wishing them a safe and smooth next life.

The mountain ghost's blessing has great effect, but even so, it can't make them alive.

The woman stood up slowly, and she was covered with Lishilan all over her body. She raised her head and began to chant softly.

There are no words, it is a singing from the heart and soul, flowing among the mountains.

Soft spots of light rise from those skins that have lost their vitality, dance gently in the valley, and gather around the mountain ghost, like a galaxy in the sky coming to the world.

Accompanied by the singing of the mountain ghost, the mountains seem to come alive, and the anger spreads in the mountains.

Above the valley, suddenly came the sound of Lingling Qin.

The sound of the zither descended from the nine heavens, and it was so long and long that it seemed to be crying, and the empty mountains and condensed clouds were not flowing.

It is the voice of the ancient times.

Gai Nie and Chunqing raised their heads at the same time, and saw a green luan with colorful wings quietly parked among the condensed clouds above the valley. colored strings.

Why is Fusu here?

Before Gai Nie had time to think about it, he saw that the mountain ghost started to move along with the sound of the piano in the clouds.

She stretched her body, raised her hand to the top of her head and patted it twice, stepped into the air with her bare feet and danced, the skirt woven by succulent orchids swayed in the wind, bringing a burst of fragrance.

This dance is a bit like the dance danced by shamans in Chu to sacrifice to the gods. However, the mountain ghost is the spirit of the mountain and there is no need to imitate it. Her dance has the posture of a god in every gesture.

There is the sound of the piano in the clouds, and there are gods in the mountains.

These more than a thousand lives and souls who died in vain showed their original appearance in the dance and music of the gods.

Their souls have been controlled by the scent, and they were immersed in a deadly dream until they died, but now they are all awakened under the guidance of the curling sound of the zither.

The boundary between yin and yang seems to have disappeared, and the living and undead bid farewell to each other in the valley, and then turned into light spots of souls to go to the distance.

Chunqing took a few steps back, staring again at the youth in black clothes supported by Qingluan in the cloud.

The sound of the zither flowing from the young man's fingertips reminded him of Jiangnan in his master's school for a moment.

Apricot blossoms spring rain on the small bridge, and the girl on the broken bridge lifts the eaves of the oil-paper umbrella, revealing eyes as clear as the water of the West Lake.The water in the south of the Yangtze River The music in the south of the Yangtze River is a swan song hidden deep in the soul.

The melody of this piano sound is very familiar, the Taoist priest lowered his eyes, and whispered the old words of this song:

"Walking in four seasons, wandering in all directions, the soul goes to Tianchuan to read the reason.

Forget the future, return to the way back, the soul returns to Huangquan to remember the hometown. "

The ninth of 24 town magic songs, "Four Seasons Tour".

It is the sound of lamentation.

Fusu heard the news from Qingluan to him.

At that time, he was leading Jiang Lu, Gao and Yin Man to deal with many matters of Zhaohua Academy.If he hadn't handed over the information network formed by the vegetation and creatures to Qingluan in the past, I'm afraid he would have to devote his attention to take care of these.

It was at this time that Qingluan brought him the news of Mount Saga.

It didn't notice it before, because it didn't expect that something happened to the mountain ghost on Mount Saga.Now that the mountain ghost is out of danger, the vegetation, trees, birds and beasts in the mountain have naturally returned to life, and news has also been sent for it.

After hearing this, Fusu suddenly had a strong awareness in his heart—he wanted to go there himself.

Thinking of this, Fusu handed over the matter in hand to his younger siblings, and said "If you are too busy, call Kun over too", and then left with Qingluan.

Qingluan picked up Fusu in his mouth, and the moment he spread his wings and flew high into the sky, he transformed into his original form, and placed the growing young boy firmly on his back.

Somehow, when Qingluan was flying high in the sky, Fusu who was sitting on its back could only feel the breeze, and could only shake his hair and clothes.

Qingluan's flying speed is not too slow, not to mention that Mount Cuo'a is not far from Xianyang City, they arrived in that group of mountains almost in the blink of an eye.

When Fusu approached the mountains, he heard a mournful cry from the depths.

Qingluan helped him find the location of Gai Nie and Chunqing, above the valley, he saw the mountain ghost below.

The god in the mountain was severely injured, and the light spot representing the undead below almost drowned her.

At this time, the underworld ghost messenger who was supposed to pick up the undead hadn't appeared here yet because of his busy schedule or something.

The scene of the undead dancing with the mountain ghost moved Fusu's heart. He subconsciously flipped out the twelve strings, and the jade-colored strings floated neatly in front of him, flowing with magnificent radiance.

When he touched the strings with his fingers, a tune naturally appeared in his heart.

Fusu bounced it out.

The subconsciousness prevented Fusu from plucking the strings other than the first seven strings, and the tune changed from ethereal to gentle. In the sound of the piano flowing from his hands, those undead souls woke up from the dream-like nightmare.

The mountains are full of fragrances and full of vitality.

When the dance and music stopped, the ghost messenger from the underworld arrived late.

Holding the seductive rope, they consciously hid under the vines. All the undead here have been thrown into reincarnation, dancing and music. A hundred years later, they will be reborn in Saga Mountain.

It's really useless.

Qingluan carried his young master Fusu to the ground, before he and the Taoist priest found out, the two ghost messengers retreated silently to the ground, in order not to be noticed by the other party.

Although it is true that they came so late because of their busy schedules, more than a thousand lives have disappeared here, and their souls have not been released until today.

Fu Su glanced at the places where some ghost messengers were hiding from the corner of his eye, and reconfirmed in his heart that he had to reconsider the cooperation with the underworld.

He nodded slightly to Daoist Chunqing, then skipped the mountain ghost who was saluting to him, and went straight to the huge spider pierced by countless swords.

Chunqing killed it, but she didn't have time to deal with this broken and huge corpse.

The dead body was highly poisonous, which is why the spirits in Saga Mountain hated it so much, but they didn't dare to come forward to whip the dead body.

"Fusu, be careful."

Gai Nie strode forward and walked beside him, holding the sword tightly in his hand to be vigilant.

Fusu said: "Mr. Gai, don't worry, Fusu knows it well."

He stood under the spider's head, looking up at the touch of blue above its head.

Different from the pattern on the spider's body, the clear blue above its head is like a calm and deep ocean, dreamy and dangerous.

"Mr. Gai, can you help Su take it off?"

Gai Nie nodded and said, "Go further away."

Fusu took a few steps back, Ge Nie jumped up with his sword, and cut off that touch of blue.

"Crack."

Under Gai Nie's sword, the originally fragmented sapphire shattered, revealing a small cloudy crystal inside.

"This is... the soul crystal that that person wanted to trade with me?"

The hesitant voice of the mountain ghost came from behind, Fusu turned her head and saw the tall woman slowly stepping forward, staring at the crystals in the blue shards.

"You know." Fusu said firmly.

This crystal is the reason why Fusu came here in person.

Chunqing also cast her gaze over, telling him intuitively that what the mountain ghost said next must have something to do with the world wearer.

The mountain ghost said slowly: "About a year ago, a man wearing a curtain came to me and said he wanted to make a deal with me. He said that as long as I keep this thing well, he can help me cultivate into a god. "

The mountain ghost refused at that time, she is an orthodox mountain god, she has her own set of methods of cultivation, and does not need the help of other methods.

"You refused, but this spider demon agreed." Fu Su said slowly.

"Do you still remember that person's appearance and what are his characteristics?" Chunqing asked.

The spider demon is dead, maybe the mountain ghost can still get news here.

The mountain ghost shook his head, and said, "His figure is covered by smoke, and his voice is also very indistinct, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women."

But Fusu said: "Just look at what memories are stored in this crystal."

"Memory?" Chunqing was stunned, and immediately realized, "Do you know what this is?"

"It's a kind of white crystal that can carry memories. Some people will pull out memories they don't want to think of and store them here. As long as the crystals are not destroyed, the memories will not return to their minds."

Fu Su explained and said: "I saw it there, you can check it yourself."

Chunqing suddenly realized that it was the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Do you need my help?" Seeing Fusu pick up the chaotic crystal, Chunqing asked.

"No need."

The strings were wrapped with crystals, Fusu put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and suddenly smiled.

Just let me see, what kind of memory made that world-traveler so afraid, but it couldn't be erased, and it could only be sealed with this method?

The moment the crystal shattered, an image appeared in Fusu's mind.

It was a building that was very different from today's. The tall buildings towered into the sky, and there were countless squares like windows of the same size.

There was a person standing in front of "him", wearing a strange close-fitting clothes, with long black hair tied low behind his head.

The man was about twenty years old, with a beautiful complexion and a mysterious divine light all over his body.

The moment the young man opened his eyes, "he" wanted to escape, but under the gaze of those dark eyes, "he" couldn't go anywhere.

Boundless fear spread in "he" heart, "he" saw a blue long sword casually condensed in the young man's hand, and swung it out carelessly.

At that moment, "he" and Fusu felt a certain gaze at the same time.

The three thousand avenues hanging in the chaos from before the ancient times were watching them quietly.

The image disappeared quickly, but Fusu was still immersed in the boundless meaning of that sword.

Different from "his" fear, what Fusu can perceive is something deeper.

"Fusu?"

I don't know how long he was immersed in that Taoism, but suddenly a call came from his ear, Fusu opened his eyes, and saw Gai Nie and Chunqing looking at him worriedly.

"do not worry."

Fusu blinked playfully and said, "This world-traveler may not be as powerful as we imagined."

This was frightened by someone's sword head-on. I was so frightened that I didn't want to face it even if I stripped this memory. No matter how I thought about it, it was a bit... not very in line with the bad character they thought of the world-traversing person from the beginning.

After everything here was over, the three of them returned to Xianyang on Qingluan.

Gai Nie left on the grounds of informing Ying Zheng of the matter, so only Chun Qing and Fu Su stayed.

"Is there anything else the Taoist priest wants to ask?" Fu Su couldn't help asking.

He thought that something happened on Mount Saga, and the Taoist priest should continue to look for the world piercer, but he didn't expect him to leave.

"There is indeed one thing." Chunqing pursed her lips, "How did you master "24 Towns Magic Song"?"

"Ok?"

Chunqing continued: "The song that the young master played in Yunjian earlier is "Four Seasons Tour" in "24 Towns of Magic".

Many years ago, a senior played some of these pieces for his disciples. Chunqing and the senior's disciples are close friends, so they were fortunate enough to listen to it several times.

Do you think I look like an ordinary person?

Fu Su almost asked this question, but luckily he swallowed it down.

"It will happen naturally." Fusu said, "If you don't tell me, I still don't know that this is "The Magic Song of 24 Towns"."

If he remembered correctly, when the Taoist priest came to this world, the reward for that mission also had this, and it was still amazed by other worlds in the three thousand worlds.

Chunqing was silent for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

After the Taoist priest left, Fusu was aroused by his question.

So after half a year, he opened the Three Thousand Worlds again.

The glazed light screen outlining the pattern of lotus and ginkgo biloba appeared in front of Fusu as it rotated. Fusu poked in "Night Talk of the Next World" without hesitation, and searched for keywords casually.

Nothing came out.

Fusu didn't believe in this evil, if it was as powerful as Chunqing said, how could the group of gossip masters in the "Ge Shi Ye Hua" section not know about it?

He made a post himself.

"[For help, may I ask you gentlemen, what is the 24-town magic song?]

-As above, a friend around me played the song unconsciously, and another friend said it was an anti-magic song, with a very subtle expression, but does anyone know the origin of this song?

1L#Phoenix Yufei」

After posting, he quickly refreshed it, and someone immediately replied to the post.

only......

"Is this row of silence serious?"

Fusu looked at the page full of ellipses, and tapped his head with the glazed light screen in distress.

He took a few more glances, and finally someone else came in to reply.

"-Landlord, listen to my advice, don't ask, don't look, don't look, be nicer to your account.

15L#The first beauty in the world

-Brother Beauty Upstairs is right, knowing too much about this kind of thing is not good for you (account number).

16L# Expatriate Celestial Master

- By the way, the poster is so bold to put it in the title, why hasn't it been banned by the administrator yet?

17L#Cultivation of High-risk Occupation: Cool Master

-I would like to know, who is the friend who the poster said can play the magic song, and who can hear it?

18L# Xiang Wangye

-These two friends, could it be the landlord himself?

19L# Daming Heze

- Go back upstairs, no, it's my friend.

20L#Phoenix Yufei

-The case has been solved, and the person playing the piano is the landlord himself. There are not many people who can suppress magic songs these days, and the landlord is a new face.

21L#The first beauty in the world

- This post is so dangerous, are you really not afraid of being banned?

22L# Expatriate Celestial Master

- I'm still scared, so I ran away first.

23L#Cultivation of High-risk Occupation: Cool Master

-It's the twentieth floor, is there really no one to help the landlord?

24L# Daming Heze

- Go upstairs by yourself, aren't you one of the few who can suppress magic songs?

25L#The first beauty in the world

-I won't, I just listened to Master play it, I don't know the reason, so I will leave.

26L# Daming Heze

-Okay, then help the poor landlord @xiangwangye, this guy really knows it, ask him.

27L#The first beauty in the world

- ask what?

28L#Huangtianhoutu

- damn admin!slip away!The landlord asks for blessings!

29L#The first beauty in the world

......

-Are you the administrator of Three Thousand Realms?

37L#Phoenix Yufei

- I really want to know the reason. According to friends, he seems to be born with it when he plays the piano.

38L#Phoenix Yufei

-......

39L#Huangtianhoutu

- You will know later, why bother to ask.

40L#Huangtianhoutu

- Well, it doesn't matter if you say it. 24 town magic song, originally written by you as if you were having fun in the past.

41L#Huangtianhoutu

-What? !

42L#Phoenix Yufei

- Well, well...not yet.

43L#Huangtianhoutu

- you know meDo you know my past life?can you tell me

44L#Phoenix Yufei

..."

There was no one to reply to that post, and Fusu managed to catch someone who seemed to know him, and when he was excited to continue asking, the page suddenly went blank.

His post was deleted.

Fusu lowered his head, for some reason, when he saw the vague words of the so-called administrator, he suddenly felt a pang of anger in his heart.

Nowhere to vent, no way to vent.

"Ding."

Suddenly a sound came from the glass light screen, Fusu subconsciously looked over and found that someone had sent him a private message.

He hesitated for a moment, then clicked in.

"anonymous:

I remember that when I climbed the Yunlou, the red silk stretched across the sky.Now Shen Zhu Xie Qinglian, the light of thousands of years, returns to the ruins alone.

It is said that the sound of the fifty strings is broken, and the jade disc is empty.The vicissitudes of the sea turn into mulberry fields, and Zixiao Daoyin also crosses the gun to bury the moon. "

The author has something to say: Oh my god, I forgot that this week's list has [-] more words, so I added it in this chapter, and it's two in one.

By the way, I would like to share with you the song "Mountain Ghost", the singer is Winky poetry, it is very ethereal and beautiful!