Wu Hui's whole body began to tremble, and it became more and more severe. Even his cheeks gradually lost their blood.
"Father, escape!" Blood and foam were coming from the mouth and nose. The wind was already breathing like a long stream of air. After a few thrusts in the depths of my throat, I shouted excitedly: "I will leave the green mountains and there is no worry about the burning of firewood!
”.
Blood foam spurted out with the words and splashed on Wu Hui's stunned and pale face.
When the words were finished, Changfeng's body gradually turned into bright red powder under Wu Hui's gaze, and scattered on the ground.
The shouts of killing outside the hall were getting heavier and closer, and several loyal guards couldn't help but look nervous on their faces.
Wu Hui was furious and furious, and his mouth twitched slightly a few times. He suddenly raised his head and roared. His long hair, which had only slightly gray hair on his temples, turned into silver-white in an instant.
His palm, which was a knife-like finger, bent his fingers suddenly and clenched with all his strength; the red fire that emerged out of thin air was swam rapidly, floating and rotating at his fingertips.
The roar fell to the ground, and his eyes were filled with sorrow, and his angry face was mixed with traces of blood and tears, which made him look even more ferocious. He strode forward and snatched the sword from the guard's hand.
He raised it high above his head, and the angry air in his hand sensed the master's anger. He rushed to climb onto the sword body, completely covered it, and turned it into a hot flame, attached to the sword body, instantly turning the sword into a
Fire Sword!
"Ah!" Wu Hui's mouth let out a wild shout like a wild beast howl, and shouted hysterically: "Come with me and kill all the rebels! If anyone escapes at the battle, he will be killed without mercy!"
He walked straight towards the outside of the hall regardless of everything.
A loud bang of "Boom!" fell from the sky, and thunder suddenly appeared in the sky! The silver lightning suddenly fell, illuminating the dark world like daytime.
At this moment, Wu Hui saw clearly the hatred faces of the rebels not far away in front of him and the anger bursting out from his eyes. He was not afraid of being angry, and ran towards the rebels without hesitation.
, Kill it!
Lightning flashed away, and the world was surrounded by crazily darkness again.
Only the flames on the sword in Wu Hui's hand continued to vent, and a ray of revenge shone through the sky in the darkness
In a blink of an eye, late summer and autumn come, and then it’s not long before autumn goes and winter comes, adding a little coolness to Yuque City. Every time, many small water droplets that gather but never disperse will appear out of thin air in the sky in Yuque Palace, floating
In mid-air.
They are like a group of spiritual animals, flying up and down with the wind. They will not dissipate until spring begins.
For the underworld, the winter solstice is a carnival of thousands of ghosts, almost as lively as the Spring Festival in the world. On this day, the underworld is immersed in cheers. Every household wants to go to the ghost market to buy New Year's goods and give lanterns on the door.
Change it to brand new white paper, light incense left and right next to the door, and then insert branches of mulberry or locust trees filled with yin energy.
In addition, some money families would have to put on the door and hanging on the door and hanging on the same day, wearing white silk or black cloth with flowers. This custom, which seems very strange to the living, is in the underworld.
Very normal.
Secondly, the ghosts also have to lift up and pull white, black cloth, linen, or high-quality paper, cut it into new clothes, and wear it today.
When it comes to supper, there is always a soup for cooking crows' eyes and internal organs on the table. It is rumored that eating these things today will make the ghosts full of energy and refresh their spirits year after year. However, for the new ghosts who have just entered the underworld
, This is indeed a disgusting thing.
At first, Xiao Shizhu, who had just arrived in the underworld, also felt inexplicably experiencing this custom; every day, he went anywhere, as if he was going to attend a funeral on earth, and he felt very uncomfortable when he entered the mourning hall. At dinner time,
, and faced with the old crow soup, which really makes you spit out breakfast and lunch.
But later, he gradually got used to it.
Habits are habits, but this year's winter solstice is nothing special for him. The only thing that is to be happy is that he will not have to go to court for three days from today to the next three days.
In the early morning, the birds in Juexiang Garden started to sing on time, and the birds were ringing one after another, as if they were comparing who was the most beautiful.
Xiao Shizhu woke up suddenly, and suddenly sat up, but saw that he was empty beside him. You could vaguely hear some laughter outside the house. I guess the ghost mother got up early and brought Xiao Fuling, who had always been getting up early, to have fun in the garden.
Suddenly remembering that there was no need to go to the morning court today. Xiao Shizhu yawned again, lay down and turned over, facing the bed sideways to sleep and go back to sleep.
When he was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, the ghost mother walked in with Xiao Fuling in her arms. Without saying a word, she put Fuling on him and said softly: "Get up your father."
Although Xiao Fuling was still a few days away from her year old, she began to understand the words of the big ghost. She was riding on Xiao Shizhu, slapped Xiao Shizhu through the quilt, and shouted in a vague manner:
"Bad Father, bad Father."
Xiao Shizhu hummed impatiently, pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered her head.
Fuling, who had been babbling for a while, kept slapping her, kept shouting in a vague manner with her tender childish voice: "Bad Father! Bad Father." Just shout, shout, shout
She giggled in three or five sentences, which made Xiao Shizhu's sleepiness disappear.
He lamented, turned over and grabbed Xiao Fuling, and tickled her armpits with both hands, while laughing and scolding: "Little ancestor, did you mess with your father? Have you been sleeping and you won't stop me? Then I won't give you no more.
You calm down.”
Xiao Fuling made her sway and sway, laughing and snot, and a bubble appeared outside her nostrils.
"Get up." The ghost mother smiled and brought Chen Ruo a towel, soaked it in the warm water in the basin, took it out and dried it: "The ministers and generals are waiting to congratulate you in the New Year."
"Can't they come back at noon?" Xiao Shizhu carried Fuling aside, sat up, took the towel, wiped his face whole, and said, "By the way, is Chunyun back?"
"I just arrived two days ago, and I started to preside over the affairs of the Ministry of War after the holiday." After the ghost mother took the towel and handed it to Chen Ruo, she went to Mu Shi to take Xiao Shizhu's robe. Xiao Shizhu put on her clothes silently.
Behind the robe, he picked up Xiao Fuling and went out.
"Where do you want to bring Fuling?" The ghost mother behind her hurriedly asked.
"See the minister." Xiao Shizhu stopped and said disapprovingly: "Let my daughter feel it too, what is the admiration of thousands of souls."
After passing through a few leg covers, I came to the middle of the building and saw that there had been a clearing space there, and two jade chairs stood out toward the door.
After Xiao Shizhu and Guimu sat down, Qinglan shouted loudly and said, "All the ministers came into the garden to congratulate me!"
The ministers who had the power to attend court in the capital entered Xiao Shizhu one after another, making the huge building seem a little crowded. They congratulated each other in congratulations after a robe, saying something to congratulate Xiao Shizhu on his longevity forever.
, The nonsense of the throne forever.
So many ghosts poured into the building, but Xiao Fuling was not surprised but happy. She looked at them curiously and clapped her hands and laughed.
After they finished speaking, it was time for Xiao Shizhu to speak, but he never liked to say too much, so he just coughed a few times, smiled calmly, and said, "In the new year, I hope you will continue to maintain the guards in the coming year.
I am unremittingly at home. While loyal and determined people forget themselves outside, they work hard and continue to work hard in serving the people and handling official affairs, so that our country can be more prosperous and safe. Anyway, if you do well, your salary will be high.
, Even if you are looking for money and good work, you have to work hard and seriously, otherwise you will go home as soon as possible to herd cattle."
"Chunyun, Lu Wu, I Qiu Shou stayed for a while." As the ministers smiled, Xiao Shizhu paused and said, "Other ministers can go to celebrate the festival, and your family is still waiting for you to go back. Except for the ministers on duty, they are still waiting for you to go back.
In addition to their own responsibilities, everyone else will go back to reunite. Have a good meal and drink, and have fun."
It was the first time that Fan Jinhong was attending such a serious occasion. Although he had not participated before, he felt that today's day was special and his lord's speech should be serious; but he did not expect that Xiao Shizhu was so hasty.
?
Just as he was suspicious, the ministers also said goodbye to Xiao Shizhu happily, walked out in groups of three or three, and kept talking in a low voice: "I just like this lord, I don't talk much nonsense and go straight to the point, and it should be
During the holidays, we never always stand in the cold wind and listen to his long speeches.”
Among them, there were many Gonggong clans who continued: "No, the lords are much more understanding than our former lords."
Then some ghosts from the Gonggong clan increased slightly by a few decibels, and said loyally: "What kind of lords in the past? I only have one lord, that is King Jiuyou."
The shocked Fan Jinhong was shocked at once again.
In a short while, only Wuqiu Shou, Lu Wu and Chunyun were left in front of Xiao Shizhu. The building, which was still noisy, suddenly became quiet.
"All of you are my backbone. Today you are left for the war in Zhurong Country." Xiao Shizhu gestured to Chen Ruo and signaled her to carry a few chairs to let Lu Wu and the others sit down.
"This battle has been fought for a year, and it is time to end." When Chen Ruo lifted the chair and Lu Wu and the others sat down, Xiao Shizhu's eyes swept across their faces one by one, and said, "Wu Hui encountered him a few days ago.
The mutinies have retreated step by step and have retreated from the south of Bifang County into the Burning County. How about now?"
"Gonggong and Loess quickly occupied Bifang County." Lu Wu took out a silk book from his sleeve and spoke first: "This is the good news I received this morning. Brother, please check it out." (To be continued)