After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

The village is full of mortals.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, hardworking and simple.

Xie Yu lived here for more than half a month.

Da Ya and Er Ya are playing with grabbing stones in the yard.

"Throw it up and catch it!"

"I can't catch it, the stone is too big!"

"The two tigers can catch it, you are too stupid."

"I'm not stupid, it's because the stone is too big!"

"You are stupid!"

……

Da Ya Er Ya started fighting.

Erya couldn't beat her, so she burst into tears, got up and ran outside: "Wow, I'm going to find sister Hongying to avenge me!"

The big girl put her hips on her hips and made a grimace: "Shame and shame! You're so old and you're suing!"

Erya cried even worse, rushing out.

Da Ya also ran out.

Xie Yu just watched.

After a long time, he got up and went to the small river again.

A half-grown child is fishing with his trousers tied up.

He carried a basket on his back, and was tanned, only his teeth were white.

The children on the shore were all shouting: "Brother Huzi, catch fish, catch fish!"

"Fish soup is fragrant, fragrant!"

"Snails! I want snails!"

"Grilled fish is delicious! I want grilled fish!"

Hu Zi quickly picked up a fish with a harpoon and threw it into the basket behind him: "Okay, half baked, half boiled, no more arguing."

He stretched his waist, and suddenly saw the foreigner standing on the shore not far away, the young man half-covered his black eyes, his robe was snow-white, and his whole body was frost-cold.

Xie Yu also looked at Huzi.

When the two looked at each other, Huzi lowered his head first, and the face of the person who had always been fearless turned red.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful.

I have never seen such a good-looking person.

He swam ashore, skillfully lit a fire, and surrounded by a bunch of children, he grilled fish and cooked soup.

The mountains surrounding Xiaohe Village are somewhat familiar, but I can’t remember them for a while... Xie Yu’s eyes moved, and he looked sideways. Behind him was the mountain temple. Open, there are two cliffs.

The cliff beside Xingjing Lake.

This must be related to Xingjing Lake.

Thousands of years ago, before the mountains were split, there was a peaceful and happy Xiaohe village surrounded by mountains on both sides.

And he, back a thousand years ago, saw this village again.

"Brother, big brother!"

It was Erhu. The little boy was chubby and wearing a bellyband. He held up the fish soup filled with leaves in his hand. He was drooling, "Please drink, it's fragrant, fragrant!"

Xie Yu regained consciousness.

Er Husheng's tiger head and tiger brain: "Fish soup, fish soup!"

Xie Yu answered, "Thank you."

Also saw these people again.

Erhu scratched his head and shook his sky braid: "You're welcome."

After speaking, he jumped back happily.

The green leaves hold the milky fish soup.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, biting the edge of the leaf, the fish soup was fresh and slightly sweet, and immediately, the leaf in his palm was covered with spiritual power, turning into a green glow and scattered.

Soup is good and it's good here too.

However, Xie Yu walked towards the mountain temple, with a long sword in his hand and a peach blossom pendant swaying in the wind, looking at the statue of a god with a blurred face eroded by time: "The dead are gone."

He wielded his sword, and his voice was cold, "Why force you to stay?"

This mountain temple is the only one in the village that has an ancient atmosphere.

Even the handwriting on the slate has been polished by the wind and rain and almost disappeared.

He couldn't have come thousands of years ago.

There is no girl named Hongying in the village.

This is not a small world either.

This should be a ghost town.

As the name suggests, the realm of ghosts is very similar to Xiaojie, but it is based on reality.

It's just that this ghost land is too special. The ghosts don't have the appearance of eating people, and they don't have the intention of harming others. They don't even have a trace of ghosts.

Unheard of.

Never seen before.

silent.

Wearing a scarlet cloak, the statue held its head high and stood still.

Xie Yu's expression was still indifferent, but the cold air spread, and frost flowers climbed along the mountain temple towards the statue, turning every inch into ice.

Finally, when Shuanghua was about to touch the statue, a cold snort came: "Huh! You Taoist broke into our house and we kindly entertained you. Not only are you ungrateful, but you still want to fight? Kill us all?"

Xie Yu remained indifferent: "You are ghosts."

"What's wrong with ghosts? Ghosts don't deserve to live?" The female voice continued, "We have lived here for generations, planting seeds in spring, working in summer, harvesting in autumn, and resting in winter. What's the difference between people?"

Xie Yu's eyes were clear: "There are nearly a thousand people missing from Yucheng in Xingjing Lake. Where are they?"

The already mottled paint on the statue suddenly peeled off in large chunks, and the black mist filled the air, giving off a ghostly aura.

A woman walked out, dressed in red soft armor, with long hair tied high, and heroic: "I know you came here to find Princess Yunlong. She is not dead yet, so I will hand her over to you. Just leave now, and I will not be with you." You care about it."

She couldn't tell the depth of a person, so she didn't rush to do it.

Xie Yu confronted the female ghost: "Where are the others?"

other people?

Nature is dead.

Seeing that Xie Yu refused to enter, the female ghost knew that there was no room for relaxation in this matter, so she sneered: "...What other people? You, you, and Princess Yunlong all entered the ghost realm by themselves, what have I to do with it?" Relationship. Whether you want to go or not, if you don’t go, then don’t go forever!”

Xiaohe village was so close that it was suddenly pulled far away, the ghostly spirit overturned, the small river swelled into a long river, and the waves rolled.

This is her ghost domain, and it can change as she pleases.

A ray of white light broke through the maze.

"Where is my senior brother?" The young man's voice was full of evil spirits, his white eyes were like burning fireflies, his black clothes were stained with blood, his palms had already been cracked, and the white body of the Baihong Sword was stained red.

The person who came was Qiu Lingjun from Huangquan who entered at the same time as Xie Yu.

He has been in a bloody battle for a long time, and his killing intent is boiling.

Xie Yu didn't expect Qiu Lingjun to be there.

It seems... still going through life and death for him.

Qiu Lingjun didn't know that this was a ghost land, and it was very likely that he could enter but never exit.

All he knew was that Xie Yu was missing. This female ghost did it. The life-saving magic weapon given to him by the elders in the family was exhausted, and there was no spiritual power left in his body. After fighting for more than half a month, he hovered on the verge of collapse.

Burning pain in both eyes: "Where is my senior brother?"

The female ghost has a headache. This person is obviously weak, but he is extremely difficult to deal with. Not only are magic weapons emerging endlessly, but those white eyes are even more bizarre: "Who knows who your senior brother is!"

madman!

It was Xie Yu who said, "Junior Brother."

Qiu Lingjun was not in the right state.

"Senior Brother?" Qiu Lingjun heard the sound and looked, the black clothes rolled like clouds, almost instantly, he ran to Xie Yu's side, his hair was disheveled, the agate on his forehead was dim, only the bell on the golden ring was still ringing , eyes concerned, "Are you okay?"

The smell of blood is strong.

Straight to the heart.

Xie Yu looked at Qiu Lingjun who was dressed in black and soaked in blood: "It's nothing."

He's fine.

It was Qiu Lingjun who had trouble.

Only then did Qiu Lingjun relax.

He holds the sword: "I thought..."

Realizing that what he was going to say was not very auspicious, he shut up and didn't pull Xie Yu's sleeve with his blood-stained hands, but whispered, "Where is this?"

It turned out that this was a pair of brothers.

The female ghost frowned, and didn't give them time to reminisce: "You guys still know each other, that's just right."

She said quietly, "Then let's die together."

Although the female ghost was only a general in the world before her death, she had practiced for nearly a thousand years after her death, and her cultivation was unfathomable. A red-tasseled spear was transformed into solidification, pitch black and deep, and the strong wind howled.

The waves of the long river on the opposite bank are surging, and the ghost energy is rushing like the sea.

"Enchantment! There must be an enchantment!"

"Midnight is here, hurry up!"

"coming!"

A hole was torn open in the sky above Huangquan, and three people came in with their heads poking around.

"be careful."

"Don't be discovered by the old ghost here."

"Who would have thought that there would be a ghost domain here in the barren island!"

"I'm still very clever."

"Brother Huang is mighty."

"Low-key, low-key...what is the black mist..."

The gun split the sky, and the ghostly air was cold.

That old ghost seemed to be very powerful.

Huang Zui's face turned pale, he came...damn, it's not the right time.

Seeing three people looking at him at the same time, especially the female ghost, his heart was bleeding: "Everyone..."

Yi Luoling pushed Huang Zui: "Let's go, just wait..."

The clouds are gloomy, and the sky is full of black water.Nothing can be done, "Back, back!"

Are the elders of Jianzong crazy, is this something they can solve?

It seems that Elder Yun is in charge this year, he is really unreliable!

late.

The female ghost laughed: "Are you from the same school? Good, very good."

Zhao Zaishui smiled bitterly: "That's all, I'm dead, it's not a crime of war."

It's just practice, no matter how difficult it is, there will be a limit.

Obviously, Elder Yun didn't think so.

The three of them are not as good as Qiu Lingjun.

Qiu Lingjun was already at the end of his battle, he frowned and said, "You guys come..."

Forget it, that's all, "Fight, fight."

"She called Hongying. She is a female general. She should be famous in history. You can check it out when you go out."

Xie Yu said in a calm voice, "Go back and invite the elders, don't come in again."

He is not sure of victory.

"what?"

Qiu Ling was puzzled, and subconsciously tugged on Xie Yu's sleeve, but he saw the white clothes swaying, and he was already ten feet away. Only then did he realize that he would not have been able to touch his senior brother if he hadn't acquiesced, "Senior brother! I won't go out !"

No one responded.

The ground is covered with silver frost, and the sky is full of ice flowers.

The sword cracked the sky, revealing a few sparse stars in the dark, wind and mist, Qiu Lingjun and the others were sent out together.

People have sorrows and joys, but Xingjing Lake is still calm.

Qiu Lingjun's mind was blank, and he stretched out his hand in a daze. At the moment when the barrier was about to close, he finally saw a white shadow walking backwards slowly in the ghostly mist, the sky closed and the ground closed, and the moon was reflected in the frost and snow.

The corners of his eyes were a little warm, but he didn't seem to notice it, holding the sword tightly with both hands, "Master...brother."