The gentle mist under the morning light has not yet dissipated, surrounding the forest on the undulating Luofeng Mountain, like a tulle tulle dancing around the mountain.
The doors and windows of the Chongkuang Wanhun Hall were closed. The pool in the middle of the hall had fuji and half-blue and half-white green ice rinds. The water quality was clear, so you could clearly see the left and right edges of the pool where the water algae at the bottom of the pool were swaying with the waves.
, each of which is a blue-glazed porcelain fumigation furnace.
The furnace covers are all made of phoenix feather-patterned leaves inlaid with beaded patterns. A night-bright bead is held in the middle, showing a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
The furnace was lit with the sacred fragrance from the Queen Mother Kingdom, as big as sparrow eggs and black as mulberries. The green smoke radiated a quiet and elegant fragrance that seemed to be there and nothing, filling every corner of the hall.
The ghost in the hall is calm and the god is Guyuan.
The palace slaves who were serving in the hall were gone, but the Emperor of Fengdu was lying flat on the floating gold bed floating in the pool with ivory mats, woven into bedding with dragon hair, covered with his body.
As strong as ice silk, the fragrance of the quilt.
Pushing his arms, lying on his side in his arms was a female ghost soul with seven feet of dark hair and covered with lacquer.
But what is different from ordinary human souls is that the body of this ghost is as smooth and delicate as silk, but it is all blue. The eyebrows on his face have more eyes that have been standing up all the time than ordinary human souls, and the left eye is actually around him
It is covered with thin fish scales, and there is a curved corner about half a foot long on both sides of the forehead.
Whether it was the fish scales around her eyes or the curved corners on her forehead, it made her a little weird and slightly hideous.
If there were no such strange things as if it were added to the snake, her cherry lips and her figure with a soft chest and a willow waist would be considered a beautiful female ghost.
This ghost is the Mama's wife Jin Shen, whose original name is Duan. He was the beautiful wife of Liu Boyu, a native of the Jin Dynasty, and was also a narrow-minded and jealous woman; he was famous for being in the ten miles of the countryside.
At that time, Liu Boyu, who had never even seen gods and ghosts, often wrote poems, expressing his intention to meet the beautiful water god in the poem. Duan was furious when he saw it, so he threw himself into the water with a strong anger;
It is a story passed down from word to the present.
However, in the Northern Yin Dynasty of the Underworld, all the ghosts who had been working for a long time knew that after Duan's soul arrived in the Underworld, he became so ugly and weird today because of his jealousy.
But it just happened that each carrots and vegetables had their own love; he quietly left the palace and went down the mountain to inspect the work of the Ghost Sent Hall and happened to meet Duan, who was just being judged. He was immediately moved to the spot when he looked at it; and because he didn't cherish his life, he should
Duan, who was sent to the hell of vain and was never allowed to be a human being, was spared from the suffering of labor and obtained the right to live in the underworld for a long time.
She was shrouded in her heart with constant jealousy, and her desire to take revenge became even stronger. So she committed herself to the Emperor of Fengdu without saying a word and asked the other party to secretly teach her some magical skills so that she could do the first seventh day of her.
He easily asked Liu Boyu to dream, and asked the other party viciously in the dream: "Don't you want to marry the Water God? I am the Water God now, come and marry me!" From then on, Liu Boyu was so scared that he never dared to cross the river again.
Not long after, Duan, a ghost with no ingenuity, was inexplicably named the Ma Fu Jin Shen, commanding 50,000 Wangchuan Navy to guard the largest ferry on the north bank of the Wangchuan River, and Meng Po, the Yin Envoy who guarded the Naihe Bridge.
On an equal footing.
The King of Hell and the Ghost Officials of the Northern Yin Dynasty knew that Duan had obtained the title of gods and relied on the loose clothes on the bed to untie the belt and learned the magic of gods and ghosts; everyone tacitly said that This matter. But for some reason, the Emperor of Fengdu has not given her any title yet.
The two ghosts have always been so sneaky. The fact that they are called kings and ministers is actually a husband and wife.
As for Liu Boyu, his body died soon after, and his soul naturally came to the underworld. It is said that he was secretly taken to Luofeng Mountain without even going to the Ghost Sentence Hall. Amid the grim laughter of the Emperor of Fengdu and the jealous woman, The poor Liu Boyu was pressed into the pool under the imperial bed where they were sleeping at this moment and drowned alive.
But this is just said that only the Emperor of Fengdu and the jealous woman Jin Shen know about the truth.
When the morning light was carved through the window and red lights appeared in the hall, the bell and drum tower not far outside the hall, bursts of morning bells and dull sounds of evening drums sounded. The lampstands around the pool in the hall were also The lamp oil was burned out at the sound of bells and drums and slowly went out.
When the bells and drums were finished, the Emperor of Fengdu slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the jealous woman lying in his arms with affection, showing a smile as if the clouds were cleared and the snow cleared.
Who would have thought that the Emperor Fengdu, who was cunning and impermanent, had such a tender gaze and a warm smile, had such a tender gaze and a warm smile.
The sleeping jealous woman, Jin Shen, seemed to notice the eyes of the Emperor of Fengdu, and a soft murmur sounded, and a hint of happiness appeared on the corner of her slightly raised mouth.
"It's time to get up, little lazy." The Emperor of Fengdu gently pulled the Xiangquan cloth quilt up, covering her half-exposed shoulder, and then looked at the peaceful face in front of him, using a kind of daily life almost A soft tone that had never appeared before said in a soft voice: "I can't get the sun to shine on my butt anymore."
The jealous woman named Jin Shen made another deep dream murmur, but this time she had a slight irritation, as if she was disturbed by her dream.
Then she still closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her tender and slender index finger like a soft and tender horn, and her fingertips were familiar with the place on the broad and sturdy chest of the Emperor of Fengdu. She began to slowly draw circles, and her slightly opened lips also came out. A soft complaint: "Your Majesty really doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade. He made people last night until the second half of the night. Today, he urged them to get up just now. He was so heartless."
As he spoke, he breathed in a good mood, and his shy expression suddenly appeared. He was so charming that he was so charming.
Now in the huge underworld, only Xiao Shizhu and his wife dare to play with the Emperor of Fengdu, but only this female ghost dares to blatantly blame the Emperor of Fengdu.
On the other hand, the Emperor of Fengdu was not angry but happy. He put his shoulders on the other hand, gently lifted her chin with his other hand, and said softly: "Don't blame me for being cruel. In terms of deception, you are the only one who can get me in the huge underworld. The true teachings of this battle must be directed by you to be relieved, and I have to wake you up and do it.”
"Your Majesty will make excuses." The jealous woman, Jin Shen, smiled, opened her three sleepy eyes, stared at the tender face of Fengdu Emperor, and said angrily: "I finally asked someone to enter the palace once, gather together. Just four or five days later, I was going to send someone thousands of miles away to fight Xiao Shizhu. Just a soul, why do you have to fight so much?"
"Don't underestimate this Xiao Shizhu. His secret moves are no less than mine." A rare affirmation, when he slowly spit out from the mouth of the Emperor of Fengdu, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Little little ghost" I am familiar with deceitful skills at the age of age, and I must never let him survive."
The breeze blew, causing the phoenix-haired brocade curtain hanging from the beams and pillars in the hall to sway in the wind.
"This is the first time I have heard your Majesty, you are so sincerely praising the soul." The jealous woman, who was a little puzzled, sat up slowly and took clothes from the end of the bed and put them on her body one by one.
"I only tell you a ghost about this matter, so don't tell me." After thinking about it, the Emperor of Fengdu also sat up and helped the jealous woman, Jin Shen, tidy up his robes: "He is not an ordinary human soul, and He is the legendary son of God.”
"Is Fuxi and Nuwa's children?" The jealous woman Jin Shen turned her head and stared at the Emperor of Fengdu and asked curiously. From this point of view, she also knew a lot of secrets because she had a love affair with the Emperor of Fengdu.
"Yes." The Emperor of Fengdu, whose face suddenly looked solemn, nodded slightly, and stopped talking in a daze. The jealous woman, Jin Shen, was so excited that her fingers trembled. After staying in the underworld for a long time, she knew that she could tell the legend. What an honor to compete with the Son of the Middle God, and a strong sense of impatience suddenly arose in his heart.
After a long time, the jealous woman, who had already dressed neatly, began to comb her hair, asked leisurely as she thought, "What if I could take down Shuoyue Island this time?"
"Then I will send you additional reinforcements, so you can drive straight into Jiuyou Kingdom, attack Yuque City, and help me kill Xiao Shizhu." The Emperor of Fengdu arrived without hesitation.
"I understand." The jealous woman, Jin Shen, put the two smooth and shiny and without jewelry in her hand. In fact, they were inserted one by one on the combed clouded temples with bones from ancient gods. After a little thought, she put the bone hairpins in her hand. He asked again: "How to deal with that ghost mother?"
The Emperor of Fengdu suddenly trembled slightly, quickly turned his head and stared at the eyes of the water waves in front of the bed. A kindness appeared inexplicably, and then turned into a little sadness and sighed lightly, but opened his lips but was still silent. It took a moment to seem to be down. With great determination, he squeezed out a hesitant sentence from his teeth with difficulty: "Take her and Xiao Fuling back without any damage."
The jealous woman with a calm expression, stood up while nodding silently, stepped onto the bed and jumped gently, and walked over the water waves like a graceful arc, and stood steadily by the pool; Her feet were put into the embroidered shoes placed by the pool without deviating.
Then, she walked slowly towards the door without looking back. She used various jade pendants in various shapes and used colorful threads to form a series of forbidden steps tied around her waist, causing waves of rush and condition. The melodious sound of proper slightness and heaviness.
"If you can seize Shuoyue Island and kill Xiao Shizhu." Just as she walked behind the door, the sincere and sincere voice of the Emperor of Fengdu suddenly came from behind: "Even if you can't have children, I will answer them myself." You enter the palace." The voice is neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor anxious.
The jealous woman, Jin Shen, was stunned in shock, but after a moment, the joy could no longer be hidden. It surged from her heart quickly, and instantly covered her strange face.
A four-wheeler, headed by a man of beast souls who walked side by side, was like a white deer with four corners and a long blue mane on his neck, quietly drove out of the jade in the middle of the night. Quecheng headed north along the official road immersed in the vast night.
Sitting in front of the car door, a thin human soul wearing a hat and holding a long whip with a small blade on his back, with a protruding tip of the knife, a thin back but a curved hilt; he was always alert with his eyes
Observe the silence around the night.
This person's soul is Xiao Shizhu's personal bodyguard Fan Jinhong.
Behind the curtain blocking the car door, Xiao Shizhu sat cross-legged behind him, which was filled with books and looked narrow.
On both sides of Xiao Shizhu, there were two brothers Hei and Wuchang sitting respectively. There were also the chief Shenji of the Fungi tribe sitting against the books piled under the wall of the car.
"Mr. Fan and Xie, the night is long and the journey is still long. Isn't it good for you to pretend to be deep?" Xiao Shizhu, who was unsleeping, used the bronze frame to inlaid gems, and the frame was embedded with fonts.
The ancient and clumsy seal characters emitted a blue light on the fire mirror, looking at the silent black and white impermanence.
"Young Master, we brothers can't afford to take the name of "Master". Xie Bi'an waved his hand with a smirk.
"You took good care of me at the beginning and you absolutely could afford it." Xiao Shizhu said without hesitation, but Xie Bi'an still shuddered.
"I'm sorry, don't talk too much nonsense." Fan Wushe, who still had a fierce face and a solemn face, suddenly said in a deep voice after a moment of silence: "There is no ghost everywhere, take out the key quickly." (To be continued)