Frost Snow Gu Chunchuang

That bit of light.

"Strange..." Wei Zhenghang murmured.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, the darkness in front of him seemed to be stirred, and the black outline seemed to be stirred by the scattered pool water in his hand.Wei Zhenghang was stunned, and then looked at the fluorescent light in his palm, the faint light became weaker and weaker, from the size of a palm at the beginning, to now it was only the size of a bean.

"No!" He looked carefully again, and it wasn't that the fluorescent light became smaller, but was surrounded by a cloud of black air.Looking around again, this is not normal darkness, it is clearly the evil spirit that is so thick that it cannot be dispelled!

Wei Zhenghang retreated subconsciously, only to realize that the back road was also full of this strong evil spirit.Because he was exposed to the evil spirit bit by bit, and the surrounding light was dim, he didn't notice it for a while.

The whispers in the ear were like an arrow coming towards him suddenly.

"whee……"

"you again……"

"Who?" Wei Zhenghang shouted boldly.

The voice was sometimes a male voice, and sometimes a female voice, which was unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Tsk tsk, even in this life, you still don't have much ability..."

"If you open the secret realm of the Three Realms early, why would you, him, and them have to suffer for a hundred years..."

"You, whether you were a lazy Taoist priest in the past or a cowardly magistrate in this life, you are useless..."

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, which made him painful and breathless.

The darkness in front of him stirred a few times and turned into a familiar face.

"Master Liang..." Wei Zhenghang said hoarsely.

Master Liang had a bitter face, and he held his chest, bleeding profusely from his chest.

"Master, I died because of you, why are you so useless and haven't avenged me until now?"

"I..." Wei Zhenghang opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Master, you don't know how much it hurts when the sword passes through your heart." Master Liang suddenly pulled out a sword from behind and stabbed straight at him.

Wei Zhenghang took a step back subconsciously, and a piece of handkerchief fell from his sleeve. He looked down at the dark green handkerchief, his mind suddenly cleared up for a moment, and instantly he raised the floating light sword and stabbed Master Liang.

A distorted smile appeared on Master Liang's face, submerged in the black mist.

Wei Zhenghang picked up the handkerchief, and there was still the scent of grass and trees on Su Gu's body, which made him wake up instantly.

Another demon!

The evil spirit here is so strong, it is easy to breed demons, and he was almost led by the nose again.

Wei Zhenghang bit the tip of his tongue hard, clutching the handkerchief with the other hand, and continued to walk ahead while supporting the fluorescent light.I don't know how long it took, but the dragon chant above his head seemed to be getting closer and closer, the cracks in the ground in front of him widened, and the evil spirit seemed to have faded a lot. Wei Zhenghang was overjoyed, turned on the light and ran forward.

After the evil spirit dissipated, the sky above the head gradually opened up, and a beam of light just shot into the ground, and the floating dust in the beam of light brought an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Wei Zhenghang vaguely saw a figure in front of him. He was about to shout, but before he could make a sound, he suddenly saw the figure getting closer and closer, with a familiar aura.

"Su Gu!" Wei Zhenghang said happily.

"Are you okay?" Su Gu seemed to have rushed all the way, he passed through the beam of light, and ran straight to this side.

Wei Zhenghang just wanted to extend his hand, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although this person is Su Gu, his brows are much more immature, with a youthful reserve, he is not the current Su Gu.

This is the nine phases, the nine phases of the Three Realms Mountain a hundred years ago.

Wei Zhenghang paused in his heart, and bit the tip of his tongue hard, a trace of pain brought a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth.He is very sober at the moment, so he should not give birth to a demon again, so whose demon is this?

The youthful Jiu Xiang with picturesque eyebrows ran towards behind him.Only then did Wei Zhenghang suddenly realize that there was himself behind him, lying on the grass in the valley at the moment, a butterfly was startled away by Jiuxiang's clothes, and he sat gently beside "Wei Zhenghang", with eyes in his eyes. Deep in the dark, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Wei Zhenghang" seemed to be asleep, Jiu Xiang suddenly bent down and kissed him on the lips.

The time of a hundred years was compressed into a moment, like a superficial touch, but it made Wei Zhenghang's heart burst instantly.

Jiuxiang was transformed from a spirit stone, and he didn't have the emotions and desires of the world. He never knew that Jiuxiang had already had these thoughts for him at that time!

The scene in front of me changed again, it was the thatched courtyard at night, Jiu Xiang was sleeping, the rain was pouring heavily outside the window, the narrow room was ambiguously flowing, the young man's pale face was dripping with sweat, his cheeks slowly blushed, his breathing gradually became heavy, as if he had fallen into a charming world. in a dream.

It was a night in the youth Huaichun.

Then at the foot of Sanjie Mountain, a girl in a goose-yellow skirt cried and faced Jiu Xiang: "You have no heart at all, so why are you staying in the mountain temple, pretending to be compassionate?"

Jiu Xiang listened patiently and dumbly, as if someone passed by in front of him, his eyes instantly burst into brilliance.

It was the first ray of light in the morning, the morning glow falling on the shoulders, and the sky and cloud shadows hanging down on the lake, which was so dazzling that it was daunting.

The girl looked at him, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help taking a step back: "I understand, the reason why you stayed in the mountain temple to do your duty and respond to every request is because of the mountain god..."

Her face changed from surprise to disgust: "You have such dirty thoughts!"

Jiu Xiang stood opposite her, neither admitting nor denying, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Afterwards, the evil spirit was veiled, and the black mist grew thickly. During the life-and-death battle in Sanjie Mountain, Wei Zhenghang finally understood what he saw.

This is the heart demon of Jiuxiang.

Because of the traces left by Su Gu for replenishing his soul, he saw his inner demons in the fissures of the ground.

Jiuxiang, who had been contaminated with evil spirits, fell into the arms of "Wei Zhenghang", the world was dark, and the crying continued, as if he was in the end of the world. "Wei Zhenghang" was moving his mouth, and there was another voice in Jiu Xiang's ears.

"You actually have such nasty thoughts about me..."

"I shouldn't have saved you in the first place, but now I feel disgusted when I see you!"

Looking at the scene, Wei Zhenghang imagined that Jiuxiang was dying in his arms, and what he heard was this.

He saw Jiuxiang's fingers move slightly, and he wanted to reach out to "Wei Zhenghang", but in the end he fell down powerlessly.

That hand seemed to scratch into his heart now, making his chest ache like suffocation.

"No..." he trembled in vain, but Jiuxiang in the phantom didn't hear it.

The "Wei Zhenghang" there turned into countless faces, big or small, pressing towards Jiuxiang like oppression.

All the "Wei Zhenghang" spoke at the same time, like a devil's voice piercing through his ears, his demeanor was either indifference, disgust, or dismissive, all of which pierced directly into the bloody heart.

"What are you?"

"Wolf-hearted, blasphemy."

"Put on the appearance of a human, do you really think of yourself as a human being?"

"How dare you miss your savior so much..."

That voice also poured into Wei Zhenghang's ears, making him anxious, and couldn't help but growl: "Stop talking!"

However, Jiuxiang's inner demons are still entangled. The phantom who looks exactly like him looked down at Jiuxiang and said coldly: "I hope you hate me, and I don't want you to admire me, you know? Makes me sick."

"I kill you at this time, just to let you stop these thoughts."

"You must hate me, only if you hate me, the world will know that I am the party of justice, and you are the evil spirit in the mountain."

"We are not at odds, and this disaster can have a result. The world always believes in karma. From now on, I will be karma, and you will be retribution."

"The more you hate me to the bone, the more the world will love me. So many people have died in this disaster, they will always find someone to hate, do you understand?"

"This is your punishment for having such a dirty mind in me..."

In the phantom, Jiuxiang looked at him, the light in those eyes gradually went out, and after thousands of years of reincarnation in the six realms, he finally possessed the stubborn stone of seven emotions and six desires and was knocked to pieces.

Wei Zhenghang heard his voice hoarse and said: "Okay..."

"From then on, I am the evil spirit in the mountains."

"I hate you..."

If you wish so...

A tear flowed from the corner of his eye, the phantom disappeared into the darkness, and Wei Zhenghang fell to the ground.

He finally knew why Su Gu kept saying that he hated him and wanted to kill him, but he was hesitant to do it.

His duplicity is hidden in the secrets of the demons in his heart.

The scorched-earth-like Sanjie Mountain burned for more than a month, and then time passed quickly. On the once pitch-black scorched soil, buds sprouted, and after a few years, a green forest and pines rose from the ground.

Five years after Dasheng, the chaotic parties will be wiped out, and the world will return to peace.The old scars were quickly forgotten. The people who experienced the Three Realms Mountain War were over seventy years old, and gradually no one mentioned the incident.

This catastrophe caused by the seizure of power was ultimately attributed to the massacre by the rebellious party, and Jiu Xiang was recorded in the file of the demon subduing division, and was forever covered up because of the secret of the shadow.

People have forgotten that ghost slayers turned into evil spirits just to let their hatred have a place to go, just to find an instigator for this high-sounding disaster.

The drop-shaped six-path stone re-nourished the body, and the person transformed by the stubborn stone traveled all over the world, changed his name and surname, and finally returned to Jiangzhou City after going around.

In the late spring of March, the peach blossoms are all over the ground, and the apricot blossoms look out of the window.

The dilapidated temple in Sanjie Mountain was covered by rocks and trees. When he walked into the dilapidated temple, the statue was broken, the stone pillars were cracked, and the beams collapsed.

In the drawer under the incense table, there is a portrait of a mountain god hidden in the early years.

The man in the painting is wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, with an unruly expression and slightly pursed lips, arrogantly looking down on the world.

He hid the painting in the coffin and buried him with his own hands.

From then on, everyone in the world hates me and hates me, but you are still the one who stands above me.