[Sword Three] Mountain Ghost Ballad

When Miao regained consciousness, she only felt that her body was surrounded by softness, and the surrounding air was filled with a strange fragrance. She frowned a little uncomfortably, and wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what.

She remained silent for a while in the dark, and when her body probably regained consciousness, she slightly moved her left hand, and just grabbed something under her body, which seemed to be a corner of a soft blanket?

Realizing that blankets should not exist where she originally lived, she realized almost immediately that she is not in Luoyang now!

Her thoughts gradually returned to her senses, and she slowly recalled what happened before she fell into a coma.

At that time, she, Mo Yumao, Liu Yunxing and others had just arrived in Luoyang. Liu Yunxing entrusted the three of them to a disciple because Liu Yunxing wanted to connect with the disciple of Ba Dao in Luoyang City. At the rich merchant's office under Daomen, please ask that rich merchant to take care of them for a few days.

When the group of them arrived at the rich merchant's house, the rich merchant's wife warmly received them, and ordered the kitchen to prepare a lot of snacks and candies that children like. Then, she and Mo Yumaomao both ate the candies given by the rich merchant's wife, and even The Ba Dao disciple who led them all used some snacks and tea.

And then, there is no then.

Miao only remembered that after she ate the candy, her head became heavy and her consciousness became blurred. The last thing she saw before she fainted was the figures of Mao Mao and Mo Yu who had collapsed on the table. Has lost consciousness.

After waking up again, I came to this place full of incense...

All of a sudden, Miao felt that the scents around her became stronger and sweeter. Stimulated by these scents, her consciousness became drowsy again, but she heard a voice calling her in a blur.

"Wake up..."

who is talking?

"Miao'er, wake up..."

Hearing this long-lost address, Miao was stunned, thinking to herself, who would call her "Miao'er" except her father who lived thousands of years ago?So he couldn't help feeling that the voice was more and more familiar, and immediately wanted to open his eyes eagerly, but he couldn't do it anyway, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

She desperately wanted to know if she had finally woken up from her dream in Datang, and now she has returned to her father's side?

... Those who appeared in the dream, will there be a day to meet again?

In the darkness, she felt her body being gently pushed, and a pair of warm hands were attached to her forehead. Immediately, she felt that her eyelids seemed to become lighter.

She couldn't help holding her breath, and tried to open her eyes. A ray of light slowly emerged from the darkness. The first thing she saw was a shining starry sky, in which countless stars were regularly arranged, twinkling and twinkling. Exudes a mysterious light.

This is... the zodiac map of my father's residence in Lishan Palace!

Miao opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and a familiar chuckle came from her ear, which made her turn her head a little stiffly, and the appearance of the people around her immediately came into view clearly, familiar and strange, but it made her eyes a little sore.

The person in front of him was a young man standing upright, dressed in a white robe, without a crown, and his long black hair was tied behind his head, but he was meticulous.

He described him as handsome, with clear phoenix eyes, and with a three-point smile on his face at the moment, he looked like a spring breeze, and people couldn't help but ignore the hidden coercion brought by his aura.

Miao blinked and stared at the person in front of her for a moment, completely ignoring that the man on the other side was also looking at her, and the two just stared at her.

This person, who was once revered by the disciples of the Yin Yang family, was erudite, wise, and quick-witted. When she was old, she would take her to poke beehives in the valley outside Lishan Palace regardless of her image, just to make that strange-shaped beehive. Candy feed her...

This person, whose attainments in Yin-Yang art can be described as extraordinary and holy, but he doesn't care about everything, even if he breaks with the head of the Yin-Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi, he will not hesitate. In the end, he only moved to the deepest part of Lishan to live alone...

It is also this person who has a generous temper and treats others with gentleness and kindness. Even his enemies are always treated with courtesy, but he has been at odds with her biological mother for many years. Whenever she asks the reason for this matter, she always knows everything about it. But this person chose to be silent abnormally...

So she got angry many times, and she didn't speak for up to half a month, but he always had a way to tease her to speak, so as to subdue him, then he would pretend that nothing happened, and patted her head with a smile , Continue to teach her some Yin Yang tricks.

He once said that she was going to leave Yinyang's family after all, and he couldn't be with her all her life, so she needed her to know herself from now on...

She didn't understand a lot of what he said, and this man never forced her to understand after he said something that made people confused.

So she never knew what the "self" he wanted her to know, why she would leave Yinyang's house in the future, and even why he couldn't stay with her all the time?

Those questions have gradually been buried in the deepest part of her memory since she came to Datang, and the memories of getting along with this person, although more and more appeared out of thin air as she grew older, slowly began to be forgotten. Clear his appearance.

When we meet again at this moment, the memories of the past seem to be clear all at once.

After all, blood is thicker than water...

Miao Qiang propped up his limp body and sat up, staring at the man all the time, and called out cautiously, "Father...?" There was some disbelief in the voice, and a little grievance, for fear that it was just a phantom.

"Miao'er, what did you say..." The smiling man on the opposite side poked his head towards Miao slightly, as if he didn't hear her whisper just now, and asked her to speak again with an encouraging face.

"Father!"

Miao yelled again, but this one was very clear, causing the man to reach out and caress the top of her hair lovingly, and she also stretched out her hand to grab the other's big hand. After feeling the incomparably real touch of the other party, she immediately Laughing happily, his eyebrows and eyes are curved and he looks very cute.

But Miao, who only cared about being happy, didn't notice that after she called out "Father" for the second time, a gloomy and distorted flash appeared on the handsome face of the man who was smiling and touching her head, only his voice was slightly lowered, with With a hint of temptation: "Miao'er is tired, go to sleep first, and when you wake up, father will play with you..."

When he said the word "father", he had already gritted his teeth, but Miao, who was already a little confused at this time, didn't notice it. She only felt that as her father's soothing voice sounded, she began to feel drowsy, and finally gradually fell asleep. Lost consciousness.

In the gorgeous room full of Persian style, the little girl's heavy breathing gradually became calmer.

At this time, there was a person squatting in front of her bed, but it was still the "father" she had just seen, clearly a seductive man in a red robe!

The man was dressed in a red robe, with a gorgeous jumper and hood on his head, which covered most of his magnificent face, while the exposed half of his face looked like a man and a woman, with a pair of extremely coquettish and beautiful eyes. Shi was full of anger, and the gloom deep in the bottom of his eyes made the woman in the blue skirt next to him who dared to look up at him be so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

The man in red let out a breath slowly, restrained the intimidating aura around him a little, and called out: "Fufeng..."

The woman in the blue skirt who was kneeling on the ground responded without raising her head: "Master Assassin, Fufeng is here!"

"I still have something to do. You will be responsible for sending this little girl to Dihua Palace later. Remember not to make any mistakes!"

Assassin looked at the little girl sleeping on the bed, and when his eyes touched the peaceful face, his expression seemed to become a little gentler, but then he remembered something, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

He only heard him say in a deep voice: "Also, as soon as possible, go and find out the situation during the Battle of Fenghua Valley, and all the men who may be right in the hundreds of miles around! If you dare to kidnap the saint of my holy religion, you must Be prepared to accept the wrath of the God of Ahriman!"

Xu Shi was frightened by the gloomy and coldness in Assassin's voice, Fufeng's right hand trembled slightly, but his voice still responded steadily: "Fufeng takes orders..."

After a pause, she seemed to think of something, and said again: "Master Assassin, forgive Fufeng for being dull, why don't you keep this little girl as a bait, maybe it will attract that man to appear, it's not as easy as finding a needle in a haystack?"

Hearing the subordinate's question, Assassin was not angry, but sneered and said, "You think I don't want to do this? It's a pity that our Mist Fussing Maiden is too smart. I'm afraid she gave birth to this child at all. You never told that man!"

Assassin's voice gradually became louder, and his anger began to be uncontrollable: "That bitch defends that man so much, and even refuses to say his name when he is dying, it is simply unreasonable!"

As he finished speaking, a copper lamp on the side was shattered by his furious internal force, and some fragments even fell to the feet of Fufeng, who was half kneeling on the ground, which made her startled, but she didn't know why it was because of being caught. Assassin's anger was frightened, and he was still sad because he heard the news of the death of his former sister...

"Fufeng, what's wrong with you?" Assassin narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Fufeng who was trembling on the ground.

Fufeng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said: "This subordinate is fine, but suddenly heard Fuwu..."

Hearing this, Assassin's face softened, his voice became gentler, and he said: "Get up, I understand your feelings, I know that you once had a deep love with Sister Fuwu..."

But Fufeng suddenly interrupted: "But she betrayed the trust of the leader and the glory of God Ahriman, and gave her holy body to a sinful man! She should make atonement for this act!"

Assassin nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right, Fuwu is willing to fall, and that man can't escape! As for the little girl left behind by Fuwu, I will teach her carefully so that she doesn't want to marry her." Follow in her mother's footsteps! Given time, this child's achievements will definitely surpass her mother's!"

"The leader is wise!"

Fufeng lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but his heart felt chills, and the image of the beautiful and holy Fuwu in the past, who died after being tortured, became more and more determined in his heart, and he must not be The leader discovers the secret that she is no longer a virgin.

She will never be the second Fuwu...

The author has something to say:

Well, the truth is like this, the heroine's life experience comes from Huanqing and the setting collection.

Fuwu was also one of the official red-clothed saints in the early days, but she was not included in the six saints in Enter the Dragon, so the author borrowed an imaginary story. She, like Huanqing, fell in love with someone, but she The difference from Huan Qing is that she was brought up by Assassin, she is more considerate and understands Assassin better, so it is more powerful to hide it from Assassin, and Assassin hates her so much now.

It's a pity, after all, I didn't hide it.