Xu Qingmu looked around and heard a clear and pleasant voice, but no one was there.
It is less and less like the underworld, with a vast aura flowing.
But when Xu Qingmu stepped on the bluestone tiles, the peach blossom trees on both sides began to wither. The bright red peach blossoms quickly withered, turning from red to black, and fell into mud. The grass under the peach blossom trees also began to rot, and black and red blood flowed from The underground spread, and the smell of corruption hit his face. Tombs of dead bones rose from under each peach blossom tree. Only then did Xu Qingmu discover with horror that each peach blossom tree was a living life!
There are two hundred-foot peach blossom roads and hundreds of withered graves and graves.
When Xu Qingmu walked to the end of the pavilion, he saw the hostess in red, dressing up with her back to him. Beside him, an old man who was over seventy years old, holding a bone comb, was stroking the hair of the female ghost in red. She might be elderly. Very, the movements are extremely stiff.
As Xu Qingmu stepped into the door, the female ghost didn't turn her head but her voice was clear:
"You are the first scholar to take the initiative to cross the Peach Blossom Road. Why are you not afraid?"
As he spoke, he turned his head, and Xu Qingmu saw clearly that half of his supposedly beautiful face was filled with bones. The old woman gently pulled up the hair of the female ghost in red, her movements gentle, her eyes full of doting. Xu Qingmu looked carefully. After a lot of research, I was convinced that this old woman was not a ghost.
It's people.
But why does this man take care of the female ghost in front of him so wholeheartedly? Could he be bewitched?
While Xu Qingmu was wondering, the female ghost in red slowly stood up and whispered to the old woman: "Mother-in-law, help the guest pour a cup of tea." Then she looked at Xu Qingmu and said: "Sir, please take a seat."
Xu Qingmu stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you, girl." Then he lifted up his clothes and sat down in front of the round table.
I took the opportunity to observe the room. It looked like a girl's wedding room. The moldy "囍" character was plastered all over the windows. There was a huge screen in the middle of the room, and there was a vaguely human figure sitting behind it, which I couldn't see clearly.
The old woman called "Mother-in-law" came with tea and said in an extremely old voice: "Sir, please have some tea."
Xu Qingmu nodded and thanked, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Although Xu Qingmu had never had the habit of drinking tea from an imperial family, he could still feel the endless aftertaste in the mouth, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of his tongue, lingering for a long time. He put down the tea cup and said softly. Voice: "Good tea."
The female ghost in red was a little surprised: "It seems that the young master has no fear at all with my appearance?"
Putting down the tea cup, he seemed to be still immersed in the smell of tea. After a while, he looked up at Hongyi and answered the question: "Miss, can you tell me the name of this tea?"
"nameless."
Hongyi was even more surprised and looked at the person in front of him carefully.
Dressed in white cloth, he looks very fresh. His hair is pulled up by hairpins, and his face is pale but has traces of the wind and sand from years of fighting at the frontier. There is a long sword behind his back. He looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has a strange look. He was calm as an ordinary person. The most conspicuous thing was the pair of black cloth shoes on his feet. They were old and yellowed, as if he couldn't bear to throw them away. He had worn them for a long time.
Xu Qingmu murmured: "Wu Ming is a very good name."
Hong Yi spoke again: "Are you seriously not afraid at all?"
Xu Qingmu looked at the woman in front of him. The half face that had not turned into bones was delicate and dignified, and the charm of the past could be vaguely discerned. However, the current appearance was a bit frightening. Xu Qingmu said:
"Afraid. But no matter how scared you are, you still need to face it instead of just avoiding it, right?"
Xu Qingmu then asked another question: "Have you ever seen a man with three inches of grass roots in his mouth?"
After Hongyi heard this, half of his face showed a momentary fear, and then he covered it up well and left: "I didn't see the person you mentioned, but the young master stepped into my territory. I took this opportunity to think about it.
Just chatting with the young master, after all, the slave family is a little lonely in the lonely graveyard."
Xu Qingmu stopped asking, picked up the tea cup again, and took a sip.
Is this book reader determined to kill him? Time and time again, he tried to set up a trap against him decades ago. But Xu Qingmu no longer thought about it. If it was true as Chen Yehan, the second uncle of the Chen family, said
, the old beggar was killed by him. I must ask myself why in the future.
The woman in red opened her mouth at this moment and asked a question that Xu Qingmu had been reluctant to think about in her heart:
"Are men mostly heartless?"
The female ghost in red looked a little lonely, as if she was asking Xu Qingmu, or talking to herself, her voice was low, her throat was crawling, and she continued:
"He said he would come to pick me up, but now it's been twenty-one years..."
It was exactly twenty-one years since the previous dynasty fell.
Hong Yi continued to talk to himself: "You said that after becoming an official, it will be the time for you and me to meet, but why don't you come back? My heart dies waiting, my body dies, I wait...
....so bitter......"
As the woman covered her face with her hands and cried, the surrounding hostility rose rapidly. The peach blossom trees in the pavilion swayed wildly with dead branches, a dark wind picked up, and something yin was whimpering in the black mist.
The old woman looked a little frightened, and her eyes signaled Xu Qingmu to leave quickly. She stretched out her hands and patted the female ghost in red to comfort her. Her voice became even older on her old face: "Miss, maybe my uncle will be back soon. Let's wait and wait."
....."
But the body with the face covered in red clothes couldn't help but tremble, and the voice quickly turned from gentle to sharp, and a "Jie Jie Jie" laughter spread everywhere.
"Will you come back? Haven't you already come back?"
Hongyi raised his head again, half of his face was filled with blood and tears. His red eyes stared at Xu Qingmu: "Sir, why are scholars so ungrateful, yet sweet-talking?"
There was a lot of gloom all around, and the flame of the only oil lamp in the room was weak, swaying left and right in the wind. If you look closely, the flame swayed like a human figure.
The red-clothed ghost's momentum continued to rise, and the old woman's comfort had no effect. For a moment, the red-clothed ghost's voice quickly became hoarse and terrifying:
"So what if I come back? My heart is no longer with me. You should die if you betray your heart!"
"All scholars should die!"
The red clothes on her body were ethereal, blowing with the wind, and endless violent energy flew out. Under the peach blossom tree outside the house, as the female ghost's anger turned black, countless corpses broke out of the ground, whimpering, and surrounded the house. In the air
The black mist was even worse, and countless souls of those who had died unjustly were flying around, and there were mournful voices from left and right.
Xu Qingmu immediately retreated and quickly rose into the air like a protector of Chouli Sword, hovering in the air.
The woman in red stood up, covering her eyes with blood and tears, still muttering to herself: "I captured your subordinates, killed your biological parents, and ate your wife and daughter alive, Chuan Lang, all
After death, only you and me are left..."
The voice dropped rapidly again, regaining its original gentleness:
"Now, Chuan Lang, can we get married..."
Xu Qingmu looked like she was standing on thin ice, with worries flying around her head, and her expression was wary.
It's like hell.
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Li Chengru was a little anxious, especially when he saw the living people outside the door who had been planted in the garden, he felt even more frightened.
Zuo Qiuliang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute." Li Chengru was confused, what are you waiting for? Seeing that the Yin Qi in the sky above the underworld was getting stronger and stronger, it was obvious that something unknown had happened inside. If he waited any longer, what would Xu Qingmu do if he was in danger? Now
Unable to control himself, he sent Chi Lian, preparing to forcefully break through and go to rescue Xu Qingmu.
Zuo Qiuliang still looked at the sky above the underworld with his hands behind his hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, otherwise this yin object magic circle will disappear completely, and then the body and spirit of the people inside will be destroyed."
Li Chengru held the sword in his hand, looking a little anxious. But at the moment, he still believed this middle-aged man of unknown origin.
It wasn't until the black cloud over the underworld showed a ray of light that Zuo Qiuliang relaxed. He turned over his hand and took out a talisman made of cloth. He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and shouted loudly at the underworld in front, pointing forward.
"Go!", the golden talisman was instantly attached to the door of Hades, and then the golden light flourished.
"He Bo, the mountain god, listen to my order! Get up!"
Changing the hand formula, Zuo Qiuliang pointed to the sky with his left hand, put his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, chanted in a low voice for a few seconds, and then suddenly slapped his hand on the ground: "Come quickly!"
A burst of white smoke surged, and in the surprised gazes of everyone, Zuo Qiuliang's eyes turned white, and he stood motionless as if possessed. After a long time, he gradually woke up. Then he walked around the main entrance of the underworld and moved 281 to the left.
Sixteen steps later, he shouted to Li Chengru: "Split it."
Li Chengru formed a sword technique with one hand, and with a wave of Chi Lian, he quickly flew over and opened a gap in the direction of Zuo Qiu Liang's finger. Zuo Qiu Liang entered first and disappeared in one step.
Then Li Chengru also stepped in.
Lin Xue and Ye Qingxian followed closely behind, and Song Qidao did not hesitate and stepped forward. Just when the fat man was about to go forward, Xu Luo from behind grabbed him by the corner of his clothes. The fat man looked back and was frightened.
The little man's face was full of tears and he shook his head gently.
After all, people have selfish motives, and no one wants their loved ones to be put in danger.
The fat man's eyes were firm, and he gave Xu Luo a smile, and then stepped into it without hesitation. Even if it was a sea of swords and fire, the fat man would not hesitate. After all, those inside were brothers who had shared life and death for four or five years.
Seven people finally entered: Zuo Qiuliang, Li Chengru, Lin Xue, Ye Qingxian, Liu Liu, Fatty, and Song Qidao.
The remaining people were on standby. Under the command of Qinghu Zhang Ning, they protected Princess Xu Luo and waited for the group of people inside to come out.
Ever since Xu Qingmu entered the underworld, the connection between Ye Qingxian and Xu Qingmu has been interrupted, as if they were cut off by some kind of force. No matter how Ye Qingxian called in his mind, Xu Qingmu could not respond. Now several people stepped into the underworld.
Afterwards, the situation became even weirder. Everyone who entered one after another was separated by the underworld and wandered alone in the mansion.
The scenery I saw was totally different.
Li Chengru met the dead Shangguan Wan and smiled like a flower at the place where the peach blossom trees were in full bloom: "Yunyi, the flowers on Erzhongfeng are blooming, come and go boating with me."
Lin Xue saw a seven-foot-tall sword-browed man with a red sword on his back. He looked at him with a smile: "Long time no see, Sister Xue."
Ye Qingxian saw the dead Ye Li and called softly from a distance.
Liu Liu's parents also resurrected in front of the girl. Her dead brother Liu Yang was holding a marshmallow in his hand: "Sister, eat."
Fatty and Song Qidao both saw this and were obsessed with it.
Only Zuo Qiuliang looked disdainful: "It's really a bit..."
Zuo Sanzhi stepped out, and the entire underworld shook violently. The fortune of the mountains hidden under the underworld surged out like a blowout: