I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

The time is slightly earlier.

in the painting.

Gu Tu finally sobered up under the blow.

This elegant and easy-going scholar swayed in place twice, unable to continue ignoring everything related to Donghuang Taiyi, his eyes were fixed on the letter paper in front of him.

"Hui Niang..."

He murmured for a moment, then raised his head in a daze, followed the hand holding the letter paper, and saw a golden bird crown on his head, a gold silk gauze cloak, wings flapping behind him, and a white jade qiong flower branch floating on both sides, a golden long-feathered The first of nine songs.

Although Gu Tu is a scholar and doesn't understand things about ghosts and gods, the image of Jiu Ge, San Dao Shi Zhou, has been trying hard to engrave in the hearts of everyone in the Great Wilderness for thousands of years.

Therefore, it can be said that he recognized who the god in front of him was at a glance, and his knees softened, and he almost knelt down.

As soon as Dong Huangtai raised her hand slightly, an invisible force supported Gu Tu.

"You are a scholar, you only need to worship the emperor of the world, you don't have to do that now," Donghuang Taiyi's voice said.

This voice was a little lower than Ah Yun's clear tone, and the golden bird's crown covered his specific appearance, but Gu Tu still felt an inviolable majesty in him.

Therefore, although he was trembling, he stood firm in the end.

Accompanied by the stimulation of "I actually saw the Eastern Emperor!", Gu Tu, who was half-conscious and staring, recalled his dream... no, it was everything he experienced before and after his death.

The scholar raised his head in panic, and saw Mount Buzhou piercing into the sky.

He looked left and right again, and saw those fellow climbers, or, in other words, the fellow classmates who died with him, and saw that they seemed to have forgotten themselves, and continued to climb through the wind and snow regardless of someone falling behind.

This time, Gu Tu fully understood what he was doing and the situation he was in. His figure became transparent, and he could see the brilliant brilliance of Zixiao Palace passing through his chest in the distance.

His knees gave way again, and if Donghuang Taiyi hadn't supported him, he might have lost his strength and fell directly to his knees on the snow.

Gu Tu covered his face, and when he realized what he had done wrong, his voice turned into tears.

"I'm very... very sorry, Xiaosheng didn't intend to absorb other people's souls, nor did he deliberately draw power from their souls, I just... I didn't think much about it at the time..."

Gu Tu joined the army by himself.

When he was young, he could be called a child prodigy, and he had achieved fame in Datai, but he still failed a little in the last test, and failed to win the Jinshi.

Relying on this fame, as well as the reputation brought by his writing, he escaped many military service in the more than ten years that other adult men would directly arrest and join the army.

Until they were in their 30s, Hui Niang gave birth to Koizumi, and Chen Boda's name in Tianxingcheng became more and more famous.

Gu Tu thought that General Chen might be the new dragon who could save the current war, so he couldn't bear it anymore, said goodbye to his old parents, old wife and young children, and joined the army with his fellow villagers who climbed the mountain.

But what was waiting for him was Chen Boda, who was too lazy to spend too much food and equipment, and directly sacrificed all the people in the new army camp to the Marshal of Thousands of Soldiers and Horses.

It was Huiniang who forcibly asked him to bring "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape" and saved his soul.

His wife's original intention was to make him unable to turn around someday, and sell this Chu embroidery scroll, which can be regarded as her painstaking effort, in exchange for money.

Or when necessary, use this long scroll to bribe.

Thirty years have passed, and Gu Tu also understood that the morals of the world cannot be explained clearly in black and white, so after a while of evasion, he still brought this long scroll.

But he still hopes in his heart that he can take it home with him when he returns home.

When he was about to die, Gu Tu recalled his wife's smiling face, but his soul was captured by "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape" and escaped from being refined by the generalissimo of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Then, perhaps the last time he took a look before entering "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape", he also saw those classmates from his hometown who, like him, had their souls separated from their bodies and were about to be taken away by evil gods, and many more people.After his soul fell into the painting, more souls he knew or didn't know fell into the painting together.

"I don't know why, but I completely forgot about my death afterwards. I just pretended to be still there. Many years ago, I went to Yujing to rush for the exam and failed. I met a dozen or so friends who were also intoxicated in the landscape in Yujing. Traveling all over the world together...Ahhh, obviously as long as I pass by, I will go back to my hometown to visit Hui Niang, and I will start the journey again after a few months, or simply take Hui Niang to play together, which makes my parents unhappy... But in the past few years, I only wrote letters to Hui Niang, and I never received a reply, but I never noticed the problem..."

"If you still remember that you are a dead person, then your soul can't last so long."

Dong Huangtai gave a word of comfort.

"Is that so?" Gu Tuxin explained, and then the corners of his mouth turned up in dismay, "By the way, there are not so many souls in the painting, but every time the Grand Marshal accepts sacrifices later, this painting will automatically accept some souls Come in. Although I thought I forgot that I was a dead person, I vaguely knew that I couldn't last long, so I brought other souls to suffer with me..."

"Well, these souls have absorbed spiritual power for the painting for so long, and they have become very thin." Donghuang Taiyi couldn't understand why the scholar blamed himself so much with Ah Yun's lack of common sense thinking, "but you didn't say it yourself, Did you accept other souls because you couldn't bear them to fall into the hands of the evil god? It's also fortunate that you did this, otherwise the souls that were completely refined by the evil gods would not be able to be saved even by Da Siming."

"Ha ha……"

Gu Tu was obviously not comforted.

Donghuang Taiyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and while changing his figure, he raised his voice and shouted: "Okay! Your wife is still outside, surrounded by the corpses of the Marshal Marshal! Quickly open this painting and let me go out." Bar!"

"...Huiniang is outside? Corpse soldiers?!"

Gu Tu suddenly became anxious.

In fact, the scholar didn't know how to manipulate this magic tool at all, but his sudden change of mood pushed Donghuang Taiyi, no, it was Ah Yun who had changed back to his original form, out of the painting.

It's finally out!Ah Yun didn't even pay attention to the collapsed God's Domain around him, he picked up the "Great Barren Landscape Picture" that broke free from the seal in his long beak, and flew high.

When he returned to Yang Shizhong, he immediately felt the turbulent Xiangjiang River and the extremely bad evil atmosphere.

And Chaoshuang is...

Ah Yun could only look at the black-haired young man sitting in a ball of white clouds on the south bank of the Xiangjiang River for some reason, and was delighted by the pair of gilt eyes that suddenly lit up. foul smell.

The wild landscape infused with the spiritual power of the spring god unfolds against the wind!

In the flower and grass hut, Wang Hui, who couldn't see the outside, looked up thoughtfully, and hugged Gu Quan tightly.And it is different from the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers she embroidered, and it is also different from the coldness of Xiao Sha on the Xiangjiang River at the moment. The embroidered landscapes that unfolded are the warm spring scenery that spreads for tens of thousands of miles!

When the familiar warm wind blew, Li Chaoshuang let out a low cry, and picked up the petals that fell on her face.

He picked up a piece with his fingers, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, rolled it up, and ate it happily.

Da Si Ming and Yun Zhongjun were surprised to see that the spring scene in the scroll seemed to be recovering inch by inch on the bank of the Xiangjiang River.

It is not surprising that the God of Spring, the Emperor of the Gods, can do such a thing.Surprisingly, even the land disaster did not stop the vegetation from recovering.

The hot swamp and the weird "human face" were quickly covered with greenery.

"It shouldn't be," Yun Zhongjun held his chin, "Although His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is the leader of the Nine Songs, there is not much difference in power between the Nine Songs. If he can cover the vegetation with disasters, then Lu Niang, you should also be able to freeze the disaster with the death cold!"

"Are you blind?" When Da Si Ming saw the bird, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, "It wasn't Donghuang Taiyi's wishes that worked, but the book that the scribes infused with arrogance. !"

"Um... ah!"

Yun Zhongjun looked at the "Great Barren Landscape" that was displayed on the Xiangjiang River, and it took him a moment to react.

"In this painting, the topography of the Xiangjiang River is depicted in particular detail. With this record, the changes caused by the earthquake after waking up have been corrected. It is the Haoran Book compiled by the scribes! What a coincidence! Such a coincidence! His Majesty the Eastern Emperor actually has such a magical painting in his hand? But no matter what, it really saved my life!"

***

"What a coincidence...how could it be such a coincidence?"

Outside Chen Boda's barracks, Zhuo Yuan, the left governor of Taitai who had been watching, clicked his tongue and said in a low voice.

This time Mishima and Juzhou made nine consecutive shots, and their strength is really impressive.

But the opportunity for Jiu Ge to leave the Three Islands and Ten Continents is also rare. He influenced Beidafeng just now, and he wanted the Earth Calamity to bring at least one of Jiu Ge here.

Do you want to open the seal a little more?

Just as this thought came to Zhuo Yuan's mind, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and his hairs stood on end.

He froze suddenly, looked for the chill, and saw——

Young master Chaoshuang held a pale red petal on his lips, turned his head, and those golden eyes were looking in his direction.

The author has something to say: Little Bird: ...

Xiaoniao: Zhaoshuang, you can’t look at others like that, sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo┭┮﹏┭┮

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12/7 leave note: I want to change back to Nineteen with more than 3000 characters per chapter!No more short nineteens!Please wait for me to come back tomorrow!