Doe

Baili Jueming held up the flame in his palm, and the yellow light flowed around.This is a tunnel, slightly higher than the one I climbed before, and I can walk by bending over.There are adobe bricks under the feet, which are very old at first glance, and many of them are broken.Baili Jueming was stunned for a moment, and found that he had come to the secret passage that Baili Jueming opened up before his death.He turned around, and was horrified to find that the door was gone, and the place he had just entered had turned into a flat mud wall, without even a crack in the door.He suspected that he was bewitched by an evil spirit, and twisted himself several times, but there was still a mud wall in front of him.

It's over, it's over.It must be that the ghost mother opened the ghost domain and re-bridged the space.It was a false door just now, maybe the ghost mother is waiting for him to fall into the trap there.He held up the fire and looked at both sides. The left side led to the dark darkness, and there seemed to be a small door at the end of the right side.He stared at the small door, and the feeling of "calling" came again, as if there was something familiar behind that door, dense fear surged up in his heart uncontrollably, like countless crowds huddled together about to Broken chrysalis.

Can't pass.he thinks.

He walked to the other side, walked a long way, and looked back again, the door was still not far behind him, and the distance from him hadn't changed a bit.

Baili Jueming: "..."

He speeded up and continued walking, looking back for the second time, the door was still behind him, standing quietly as if waiting for him to open it.He squatted down, took a few breaths, walked to the left and couldn't get away, how about to the right?He stood up, tried to take a few steps, and walked straight to the door.

All right, he understood, the situation required him to push open the door.

The feeling of fear became more and more intense. There seemed to be countless steel needles jumping out in the back of his mind, and he had a splitting headache.There were two ruts on the floor tiles, leading into the door.He remembered that Pei Zhen speculated that Baili Jueming built this tunnel to allow a cart carrying things to enter and exit.Did that person ship something out, or did he send something in?

Is he really Baili Cassia?If he is not Baili Cassia, then who is he?

His right hand was trembling, and whenever he was afraid, he couldn't help shaking his hands. This problem, which could not be corrected, accompanied him for a short life.short?Why did he say "briefly"?There seemed to be many unfamiliar words in my mind, jumping out one by one.He brought the flame close to the door, and a clear emblem was engraved on the door—the fire talisman.Baili Jue understood clearly, that person sent something in and left it for him after his death.

Looking back, the darkness stretched infinitely along the tunnel. He was guarding a handful of flames, squatting alone in front of the door, like a lost child.

There is nowhere to go, nowhere to escape.

He stretched out his hand, trying to push the door open.

"No." The evil boy's voice sounded in his ears.

"why?"

The evil boy stood on the eaves of Xinyu, the fiery red sunset was in front of his eyes, and many cracks like branches had spread on it.He closed his eyes, "Since you are afraid, why do you push it away? You are not afraid... Then there is something behind that we can't bear?"

"I can't help it..." Baili Jueming murmured, "I can't be trapped here, there are still people waiting for me."

He lowered his head, took out the heart lock from his arms, and tried to contact Pei Zhen.The lock was dim and unable to light up.He was so anxious that he adjusted the flow of spiritual power and contacted Xunzhou Bieye.The lock flickered a few times and turned on, and the voice of the ghost attendant who stayed behind in Xunzhou came from inside, "Senior?"

"Is Xunwei there?" He asked.

"...here," the ghost servant said, "what's the matter? It's still late at night, and the lady is still sleeping. Uh, do you want me to call her?"

"No need," Baili Jueming called to stop him, "I'll just ask. Is she okay these days? You tell her that I'm almost done with my work, and I can go back in about a few days, so let her take care of herself." It's okay to eat, learn from female celebrities, don't think about things all day long."

"Yes, the small ones must be conveyed."

Baili Jueming closed the Lianxin Lock, trying to control his trembling hands.Are you afraid?Of course fear.Ever since he entered West Nanda, no, maybe it should be said that every time he got close to Masang, the unreasonable fear lingered in his heart, like a dark cloud covering the top, and he could not avoid it.There seemed to be a deep abyss in his mind, and there were many things in it that he didn't want to touch.But he knew that he couldn't escape.He has apprentices and unmarried daughter-in-law, his departure will make many people sad.He thought of Xun Wei, the crybaby, and Pei Zhen, who was also a crybaby.The two of them cried together, probably drowning Jiang Zuo.

He smiled, a man can't make the person who loves him cry.

He stood up and pushed the door open.

Pei Zhen chased Baili Jueming into the secret door, and his feet creaked on the solid ground.He lit the fire, and the halo spread. The ground was paved with old horizontal planks. A narrow and dark corridor extended to the dark place. There were many dusty hangers hanging above the head. There were wooden doors on both sides. Many of the door screens were torn.His heart sank, this is Yinmu Village.His worries became reality. The secret door was a false door set by the ghost mother. He passed through the false door and returned to the ghost country.

What about Master?He and Shizun passed through the secret door at different times, and it is very likely that Shizun went elsewhere.Pei Zhen took out the heart lock, the lock flickered on and off, he called in a low voice: "Senior? Senior?"

No one responded.

He heard a "rustling" sound, like something sharp was rubbing against the board wall.He frowned and listened for a while, and was shocked to find that the sound did not come from the heart lock, but from a small room beside him.He came to the door of the hut and gently pushed the door open. The door leaf made a shocking "squeak" sound, which was extremely loud and piercing in the silence.He held up the torch, and the yellow light slowly flowed forward, illuminating a pair of bare feet.The ghost mother, with disheveled hair, turned her back to him, scratching the board wall with her fingernails.On the red oil board wall, the entire wall is engraved with "liar, liar, liar, liar".

Rao Pei Zhen couldn't help but feel frightened.Without saying a word, he backed away slowly.This is the inner corridor of the old village, so we must find a way to get to the periphery.He recalled the map of Yinmu Village in his mind, the rooms in the village were connected to each other, and one had to pass through a hut to get to the horse corridor outside.He opened the door of another hut, and the ghost mother stood in the dark corner, with her back to him, and crazily carved letters on the board wall.

Pei Zhen: "..."

Is it a flash?Or ghost hit the wall?

Pei Zhen's forehead was covered with sweat, and he stepped back carefully, and opened the opposite door, the ghost mother was still standing inside.

He sighed, it seems that he has been targeted by the ghost mother.The secret door was not set up for the master, but to trap him.

"Senior Alan," Pei Zhen smiled wryly, "I don't know where I offended you, can you express it?"

He held up the torch, and the ghost mother's figure became clearer under the light. She clearly didn't turn around, but Pei Zhen felt a pair of venomous eyes.The writing on the wall became clearer and smoother, and the ghost mother's sanity seemed to have recovered a lot, probably because she ate a lot of ghosts.The flesh and blood soul supplemented her spiritual power, making her sanity gradually clear, and she also had the ability to design to separate him from the master.

"You lied to him..." the ghost mother said hoarsely.This was the first time that Pei Zhen heard the dead Alanna speak.Her voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if a lot of sand had accumulated in her throat.She said word by word, "I saw...you were dressing up in the Swallow Tower, and I watched you...pretending to be a boy...to lie to him..."

"Xunzhou Bieye still couldn't guard against you after all," Pei Zhen sighed, "The ghost servants still need more training. Are you engraving 'liar' everywhere to remind the master?"

"People from the Central Plains...cunning...he...stupid, can't see it." The ghost mother covered her cheeks, "I'm ugly...he's scared."

It turned out that this was the reason why her face was covered with black hair, she was afraid that Master would see her ugly appearance.

Pei Zhen bowed and bowed, "It was Xunwei's fault to lie to Master. I implore seniors to believe that Xunwei is sincere in treating Master. West Nanda is dangerous, and it is inappropriate for Master to be there alone. Please, senior, send Xunwei back , Xunwei will definitely take the blame in the future."

The ghost mother pulled a box and poured out the dress inside.Inside is a red dress with gold thread, which is her previous clothes.

"Put it on..." the ghost mother said, "go in front of him."

Pei Zhen: "..."

Is this asking him to wear a skirt to reveal his identity in front of the master?

"Otherwise..." She raised her head suddenly, "I'll eat you!"

There was a whistling in the wind, the air was squeezed by Pei Zhen at an accelerated rate, and three wind needles were formed in an instant.The "wind needle" technique Xie Cenguan used in the Eighteenth Prison was copied by him, and he used it with ease.As long as the wind is fast enough, it can be sharper than a weapon.Of course, he didn't intend to hurt Alana, he just needed her to obey his orders temporarily.Seal the three acupoints "Tongtian", "Chengguang" and "Shangxing" on the top of the head, and the patient will be as infatuated as a child and let him drive.However, Alana was faster than him, the fire pocket was blown out by the wind, Alana disappeared the moment the hut fell into darkness, and all three "wind needles" were shot empty.

It doesn't matter, everything is expected, Pei Zhen turned back, and the sword light suddenly appeared in the flying sleeves.In a moment of piercing light, through the shiny blade, he saw the terrifying female ghost.She hangs upside down behind him, her long hair dragging her head against the back of his head.She stretched out her sharp claws, and her knife-like nails cut off Pei Zhen's hairband.The black hair was flying, and at the same time the wind speed increased, everything around was rolled up, and the red dress was torn into shreds in the high-speed wind.Alanna remained motionless, and Pei Zhen blocked her paw with the knife.

"Do you really want to fight? Senior's art of distorting time and space is indeed exquisite, but his body skills and saber skills are far inferior to Xun Wei. Besides," Pei Zhen smiled lowly, "I am injured, and Master will feel distressed."

In the strong wind, three wind needles formed behind Alana's head silently.This is Xie's wind method, a unique killing technique, where there is wind, there are their weapons.

Alanna was furious, and the blade spread cracks under her claws.Pei Zhen breathed out slowly, and adjusted the position of the wind needle, aiming at the three acupuncture points on Alan's head.Three, two, one, the position is locked, and his fingertips gently move Fengliu.The invisible wind is like the strings between his fingers, and the spiritual power is transmitted along the thin strings.The wind needle was about to touch Alana's hair, and suddenly, at this moment, Pei Zhen felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The wind dissipated, and the wind needle suddenly disintegrated.His knife shattered like a mirror, and Alanna's sharp claws struck him. He subconsciously blocked it, and Alanna scratched three deep bloodstains on his forearm.The meridian is extremely painful, even surpassing the injury on the forearm.Pei Zhen covered his mouth and took a few steps back, leaning against the door frame to support himself, blood gurgling out from between his fingers.

He knew it was not good, the ox hair needle in the meridian had reached his heart.Why at this time?Alana's offensive continued, but he was already powerless to fight.The pain spread to the whole body, and every inch of meridian was shattering.

In the darkness, Alana rushed towards him, and he tried his best to retreat.Baili Xiaoji came out from the skirt, flapped his wings and flew onto Pei Zhen's shoulder, inhaling suddenly, his swollen belly swelled up.Then it opened its small golden beak, and blazing flames spewed out from there, and the sky and the earth seemed to light up in an instant, and the real fire swept across the entire hut, and Alan backed away with a sharp hiss.Pei Zhen saw a crack in the space, and the shadow of a cave appeared behind the scorched red oil board wall.

Pei Zhen stumbled and ran over, stepped out of the crack, and struggled forward holding onto the vines.It wasn't until he was far away from the gap that he had time to identify where he was.The sound of the underground river slamming sounded, and the eyes were dark green vines and rugged rocks.He returned to West Nanda.

Blood flowed all over his arms, and his entire sleeve was red.Twist it, and it seems that blood can be squeezed out.He finally couldn't walk anymore, and lay on the bank of the river panting.Baili Xiaoji wobbled over and stopped in front of his eyes.It folded its fluffy little wings, and stared at him with eyes as big as rice grains.The fire was set just now, and the smoke was still curling up from the little head, which was indescribably funny.

He smiled weakly, "Are you Grandpa Wudu, or that person?"

After following them all the way, are you finally willing to show up?As early as when Jiang Ruoxu said that "that person" was by their side, he had suspected this chick.It was a gift from Jiang Ruoxu, and he followed his master relentlessly, and sometimes pecked at him. He looked suspicious of his master, which was really suspicious.

A cold voice sounded beside Pei Zhen's ear.

"The needle is close to the heart, and there is no cure. My child, you are dying."

"Who are you?" Pei Zhen asked stubbornly.

Baili Xiaoji's eyes are too small to see any emotion, but there is a kind of cold arrogance for no reason.

It said: "I am Bailicassia, the real Bailicassia."