I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

In the 800th year of Emperor Anhuan, the ghost ancestor Donghuang Guiyi tried his best to rebel, pouring everything in the underworld to attack the heavenly court, with ruthless methods and monstrous ambitions.Fortunately, Shangshen Baiji stepped forward to kill the ancestor ghosts, exterminate the chaotic ghosts, eradicate the catastrophe of the six realms, and restore peace to the world.

However, Ghost Ancestor is cunning and ruthless, very comparable to others.Therefore, Bai Ji died with him in the same clan of Lei Dan, and died heroically.

Later, it was said that although Bai Ji was wiped out, one of the three souls and six souls was still alive.Later, he was found by Penglai Xianweng, who planted a fairy tree, relied on the fairy energy of the fairy tree to survive, condensed his soul, and regenerated into a god.

Of course, this is just a legend, I don't know whether it is true or not.

Now that only 100 years have passed, even if it is true, Baiji is still alive, and it will take at least another 1000 years for him to be fully revived.

Penglai is the largest fairy island in the heavens, with a radius of thousands of miles and lush green grass.It is suspended at a height of 90 miles outside the heavenly court, far away from the hustle and bustle, away from disputes, and is a paradise in the heavenly world.

There are many floating stones around Xiandao, some can accommodate a palace, while others can only stand two people.Each of these large and small pumice stones is the jewel in the palm of the Penglai fairy, especially the farthest one, which is dyed red in color.

Back then, he planted a seed here, let it grow into a tree, and then cultivated to become an immortal, treating him like his own grandson.

Today, there is still a tree planted on the red stone, but it is not the grandson of his little old man, but the hero who saved the Six Realms—Bai Ji.

The morning glow has dyed Penglai a faint red, which is just a little tasted and hazy. From a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of light veil, just like the silk scarf covered by a singer in the desert. It is three parts beautiful and seven parts moving.But even more fascinating than this is--

The person leaning against the tree can make everyone stare blankly.

He was wearing blue clothes that were almost faded, closed his eyes for a nap, his eyelash feathers rested on his eyelids like butterflies, extremely quiet.His appearance was very similar to the color of his clothes, both cold and aloof.But such a icy image of the flower of the kaolin was broken by a cinnabar mole at the end of the eye, as if a hole had been scalded. It was beautiful and dazzling, like the only Kongming lantern in the night sky, It not only adds a touch of light, but also does not disturb the silence of the night.

This person is such a combination of both, stunning.

"Immortal Lord Yunqi."

A call suddenly came from a distance, making the napping person open his eyes.

He followed the sound, his eyes were as cold as the snow on a mountain, and he couldn't see any waves.

Si Xu Shangxian came driving auspicious clouds, Shi Shiran cupped his hands, and asked: "Tomorrow's Pantao Festival, can the immortal go to the banquet?"

The person who was called stood up while supporting the tree trunk, and with his sleeves hanging down brushed over the surface of the pumice, he said in a calm tone, "I've changed my name."

Only then did Shangxian Si Xu remember, with a tinge of shame on his face, he nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, Xiaoxian was negligent. It should be called 'Wuji Xianjun'."

Since the person in front of me went to the mortal world and experienced a lifetime of calamity, he changed from "Yunqi" to "Wuji" when he came back.It's just that the fairy friends are used to calling "Yun Qi", and they can't always correct it.

The cloud rises, taken from the mortal poem "Walk to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise".

And no trace, it is said that it means "the wind passes without trace, and the person passes without trace".

All good rhymes.

But for the person involved, Wuji is a life he has engraved in his heart with a knife.

Duan Wuji forgave the other party's slip of the tongue, the little devil who used to be at one o'clock, now he can't see anything - except for the leafless tree beside him.

Holding the tree trunk as smooth as silk, his calm eyes overflowed with affection, and said:

"The only trace of me is him..."

This is what he buried in his heart, but he never said it to Shao Zhengbai.

The Immortal Si Xu took his sadness and affection into his eyes, and his voice softened a little, and said: "The god is the body of a god, and he is enlightened by the goddess Nuwa, so he will wake up one day. The fairy Don't be too disappointed."

Duan Wuji said sadly: "Is that so..."

As a bystander, Si Xu Shangxian didn't have much emotion, so all the evidence was rational, "This is naturally true. Even Zhigui and Mingjun can be resurrected, and Baiji Shenjun's cultivation is better than them, so naturally he will Waking up, but he only has one soul left, and it will take some time to concentrate his soul."

Speaking of Lord Ming, Duan Wuji is still slightly concerned. Now that 100 years have passed, there must be some progress.

"How are they?"

Si Xu Shangxian shook his fan and said: "Back then, Zhigui found one soul and three souls, and Ming Jun found one soul and two souls. Now that he has been raised in a spotlight lamp for 100 years, it is almost complete. There must be another one. It will be fully restored in 100 years. There are also a few ghosts who assisted the gods back then, and the emperor of heaven thought that they had benevolence and righteousness in their hearts, so they will make up for their mistakes, and they will not be sent to hell, but directly into reincarnation."

Duan Wuji nodded, "This is very good..."

Shao Mobai's situation is different from Mingjun's and the others, the only soul he found was fragmented and extremely weak.The only way is to take advantage of the breath of the fairy tree to raise it first, save one soul first, and then gather the rest.

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, the Immortal Si Xu took a step forward and persuaded him, "It's only a matter of time before he recovers. I've prepared fine wine and will drink it when the god returns."

Duan Wuji moved his eyes and raised his head, "Thank you."

This thank you, surprised the other party.You must know that when Wuji was a god and a mortal, his temperament was the same, he was cold and aloof, and rarely talked to people, let alone thanked him.

Fortunately, Si Xu Shangxian had seen too many disturbances, and this sudden "thank you" made him startled, but there were no other major disturbances.

"Xianjun is too polite."

He smiled and cupped his hands, then thought of the purpose of his trip, and said: "Then tomorrow's Pantao Festival, can Xianjun have time to attend the banquet?"

Duan Wuji thought for a moment, then moved his eyes to the crooked tree beside him, and after a long, long time, his lips pressed into pieces of paper moved.

Just as Si Xu Shangxian said, to prepare fine wine for him to drink when he returns, he has to taste it and choose the best one.Moreover, he can't stay here all the time, maybe when he comes back, this person will wake up.

"In this way, Xiaoxian will wait for Xianjun respectfully."

Si Xu Shangxian cupped his hands and left, and in the distance, Thunder God was waiting on the cloud.

Since a wolf demon named "Chang Xi" broke the rules of the sky, "love" is no longer taboo in the heaven.As a result, gods from all walks of life have partners, and the one who is the god of Si Xu is the famous thunder god.

Duan Wuji looked at the backs of them leaving hand in hand, not knowing how envious they were.

In the past, Shao Mobai always liked to cling to him, and he was always annoyed, but now that this person has turned into a piece of wood without warmth, he can't help thinking about that taste again.

The Pantao Festival is organized by the Queen Mother, and gods from all walks of life are invited. It only happens once every 100 years.Duan Wuji got drunk every time, and when he tried to stagger back, the tree twisted like a ghost hand had already transformed into a person, waiting for him in the misty place.

That year, he drunkenly leaned against the tree trunk, rubbed the bark, closed his eyes and complained: "Shao Mobai, why are you a log...or, you are a log..."

He really longed for hands to touch his hair at this time, embrace him with a warm body, stick to his ear intimately, whisper between lovers, and call him "Wuji".

That's right, he has been cold and aloof for thousands of years, but in the end, he will be greedy for such a mood, this kind of love that his daughter's family yearns for.

Back then, the days were long.The fiery red morning light covered the clouds, and when the cinnabar red faded, the red sun turned into a white day, and when the sun set in the west, Penglai was dyed with a layer of bright red cinnabar, and the red and white alternated for as long as 100 years.For so long, Duan Wuji thought that he was going to be turned into a stone, and that he would spend the rest of his life under a tree.

He misses him so much.

After 300 years, the man in the tree began to regain a little consciousness, although his whole body was light, as if he would be blown away in the next moment.But at least he can have some consciousness and memory, knowing that he is not a tree anymore.

He didn't know who he was yet, but in the chaotic environment surrounded by white mist, he saw a memory, and he felt that it should belong to him.

Distant, God's memory.

On that day, maybe that year's Pantao Festival, he got drunk at the banquet and was escorted back to the mansion by the fairy boy.Before leaving, he also walked away with a pot of fine wine on the table.

"Shenjun, you can't drink any more."

Xiantong reminded him with his sleeves on, his eyebrows twisted into hemp ropes.

But he seemed to be used to being carefree, and he didn't like these rules and restrictions, so he immediately waved them away and wandered around by himself.He even ran to Guanghan Palace and asked Fairy Chang'e for another pot of wine.Fortunately, Chang'e was considerate and saw that he wanted to drink, so she took out some fine wine from her collection to treat him.

"This is the 'Bingyubai' specially made by Guanghan Palace, which cannot be eaten in other places. If the god likes it, feel free to come again, and Chang'e is waiting for you at any time."

He felt that Chang'e was kind-hearted, so he agreed to come down, thinking that if he was free someday, he would definitely come to eat again.

What's more, Chang'e's appearance is the first in the Heavenly Palace. At that time, the wine was full of bottles and the beauties were in front of her. That was the envy of the whole six realms.

He drank the wine in a daze, bid farewell in a daze, held the wine jug in a daze, and continued to eat as he walked.

He roams around in the heavens, unrestrained and happy, and can talk for a long time when he finds a cloud.In a daze, he passed by Penglai again, wanting to go in and say hello to the fairy, maybe he could drink two pots of wine again, but the fairy was not on the island.So he wandered around Penglai leisurely.

I don't know if it was an accident or fate, he saw a pumice stone with the color of red clouds in the east.

The stone is called "Blood Jade Pumice", which is in the shape of delicate jasper, very smooth, like a little girl's face.In a place with a larger size, there is a beautiful silver flower tree.The branches of the trees are so dense that it looks like a cloud from a distance.The trunk is light gray, and the leaves and flowers are shimmering silver, like stars on the surface of a sparkling lake, full of silver flowers.

"It's clearly a red stone, but a silver tree grew..."

He tilted his head to look at the tree, and suddenly smiled.

"interesting......"

So he got off the auspicious cloud and walked under the tree.

The "Chang Xi" who broke the rules of heaven mentioned in the article is a character in "Return and Never Return".