Take turns

It was dawn, and Sixi woke up, lying on the dry straw mat, half awake and half asleep, turned her head, and met a pair of bright, blinking, lantern-like eyes.

He stared with big eyes and small eyes for a long time.

"Hey, brat." Where's the little brat so sloppy, the saliva is almost dripping on his hair.

The child lay beside him, stretching out his dirty, chubby fingers to grab his jet-black silky hair.

bang——

The child was turned over in the air by the demon force, fell heavily on the ground, and immediately cried loudly with arms and legs.

Sixi leaned on the wall and stood up, a strange scene came into view, in the misty water vapor floating light, the stalactites were strangely shaped, like snow piled jade, lifelike, the cave was very cold, and loud cries echoed in the huge space .

The cry pierced into my ears and pierced into my mind, like a ghost screaming, Sixi had a headache, suddenly woke up, and with a move of demon power, he grabbed the child in his hand from a distance, and threatened with angrily: "Cry again, I will kill you—— "

The child's sharp canine teeth bit his lips, and his tearful eyes were full of resentment, as if he had been greatly wronged. Sixi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and weighed it up and down. The little kid didn't get hurt in the slightest. His fat face is pale with blue, his facial features are vivid, but they are full of ghosts, there is no reason why he doesn't understand.

His expression immediately turned from surprise to joy, and he smiled and said, "You're really a kid."

The little ghost didn't understand what he was talking about, his eyes were confused, he hugged his hand, and began to babble and babble affectionately.

"..." Could someone please help him decipher the ghost language.

Sixi swallowed a few more pills, adjusted his breath for a while, carried the little ghost out of the cave, and looked around, the bones were everywhere, weeds were overgrown, it was clearly the valley of mass burials.

Tsk tsk, I was so panicked, my luck was against the sky, I didn't run into the pile of people, I ran into the pile of corpses, and was dragged into the nest by a kid.

The top of the head is gray, the day is like night, the whole body is howling with the wind, Sixi is frowning, looking at the child who stands in front of the corpse without any discomfort, and even enjoys the face, his eyes are red with jealousy, the so-called delicacies of mountains and seas are in front of him, it is too much to eat Taste, nothing more than the case.

Mother, why are you a demon and not a ghost? Otherwise, how could my son be in this situation today?

Also, idiot, idiot, it's not my lord, I don't want to save you, it's really... the enemy's fighting power is too strong.

Then he thought of himself who was worse than Taotie, touching his still aching head and limbs, Sixi's beautiful eyes were full of anger, wishing to tear up that indiscriminate stinky Taoist priest.

He asked himself that he had never done anything immoral except bullying monsters big and small in Baolian Mountain for pleasure, and the Taoist priest actually did this to him.

Very good, if you don't open your eyes to offend him, even if the stinky Taoist priest wanted to stop, he would not be happy.Sixi glanced around the high graveyard, gritted her teeth and grinned.

Hey.

Mass Burial Valley is a hidden valley at the foot of Baolian Mountain. The dangerous and forbidden land of Baolian Village is half a mountain away from their valley. The bastard master once described this past injustice to him with a serious face.

Legend has it that 1000 years ago, Mass Burial Valley was originally a flat plain. A demon with outstanding talents and abilities came here. The heaven and earth are absolutely evil, refining the soul day and night, committing heinous killings, just to enhance their mana, temper the body, and achieve the way of immortality.

As a result, this demon way offended the heavens, and was smashed into ashes by a nine-day profound thunder that fell from the sky. Once the monster way died, the formation lost its host, and the resentment and resentment rushed to the human world one after another. A Nine-Treasure Lotus Lantern flew over—

Pfft, hahaha, Sixi laughed out loud when she heard this momentary play, pointing at her master's nose.

The master stared at him until his face turned green with anger.

Sixi laughed wildly for no other reason than because Master's real body was the Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern. At that time, he was very proud, saying that it was a magical lamp in the Queen Mother's palace in Kunlun Mountains.

The master spit all over the place, boasting about this lamp that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth, and his lips were dry when he said it. He turned his head and found that the bastard apprentice was rolling under the table laughing. Seeing Sixi smiling, she immediately threw up her sleeves and walked away sullenly.

Therefore, Sixi had only heard half of the legend, believed a little half, and believed the rest... At this moment, with so many "wonderful" tricks, he should have never heard of it.

At noon, following the guidance of the compass, Qing Yise came to Baolian Village. As soon as he entered the village, he walked all the way in. Wherever he passed, there were no traces of people, but there were people following behind him. Afraid and scrutinized, he frowned and walked forward calmly.

Walking to a thatched hut, dead tree branches stand like peaks, small bridges and flowing water, gurgling and clear ripples, a branch of lotus grows towards the sky, endless lotus leaves cover the pond, and what's even more strange is that a goose feather and heavy snow are flying all over the sky.

Summer and autumn are chaotic, spring and winter are unclear, everything is empty, and when things go wrong, there must be demons.

A cold light flashed in Qing Yishi's eyes, put away the compass, folded his sleeves and stood still.

At this time, people from Baolian village came out one after another, men and women, old and young, and the whole village was dispatched.

Men's double-breasted jacket and wide-tube trousers; women's fine pleated skirt with silver medal embroidery.A total of dozens of people stood a few steps behind the young Taoist priest, their expressions were difficult to distinguish, awe was tinged with hatred, and hatred was mixed with excitement and pleasure.

Turning around to look at Qing Yishen, she flicked a mind-reading technique with her fingertips, and the small voices of speech spread into her heart. Among the thousands of voices, there were only two words: Yaodao.

Heh, a group of ignorant mortals played by evildoers in applause.

Under the tense gaze, the green-robed Taoist priest walked up the small bridge and stepped into the forbidden area of ​​Baolian Village. A circle of ripples appeared in the air, and the blue shadow disappeared into an unknown place.

Everyone in Baolian Village breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl tugged on the adult's pants, worried: "Father, what if Grandma can't win the Yaodao?"

The man picked up the girl and patted her head lovingly, "No, the ancestor witch predicted thousands of years ago that the demons escaped through the Jue Sha Formation, but they will eventually be born in Jue Sha. To die from Juesha, the curse of our Baolian Village is finally about to be released... our ancestors can also rest in peace."

"Speaking of which, it's little Jinbao who discovered the demon way..."

"Yeah, there are a lot of rewards for the bonfire banquet tonight!"

The relieved adults also began to praise her one sentence at a time.

Dad is too optimistic, the demon way is powerful, even the invincible brother Sixi can't beat the world... The little girl sighed old-fashionedly, opened her neck to see, a hairy head popped out of thin air, black and smooth His eyes were lively, he made a face at her, and went back again.

The little girl got anxious and shouted, "There's a little brat!"

The adults were amused and laughed.

"You are a ghost, not a beast. Don't know how to use your hands as your feet. If you don't have a long memory, I will make you useless." Sixi reached out and crawled on the pile of bones with his limbs thrashing. The kid who wanted to get away was holding it in his hand, his eyes were bright, "How is it? That smelly Taoist came in, right?"

Being carried in the air felt very uncomfortable, the kid twisted dissatisfiedly, and nodded reluctantly.

"Haha, I knew that mortals are easy to deceive, and they even believed the prophecies of the ancestor witches, one or two are stupid!" Sixi was overjoyed, and immediately clapped her hands in applause, she let go of her hands and fell to the ground hard, Immediately, she was about to wail as soon as she curled her mouth, and Sixi was so frightened that she quickly lifted it up to coax, "Hey, don't cry, kid, I'm afraid of you, the injury is not healed yet, if you howl again, I will go see you Lord Yan is gone!"

The mountains and rivers are hazy, and the green willows are misty, like the face of a beautiful woman who wants to hide her shame, moist as crisp.

Qing Yishen caressed the green wicker with his fingers, and the touch felt real. Sure enough, outside the battle and inside, the two sides of the world, one virtual and one real.

Looking around for a week, except for flowers, plants and trees, there is no living thing in the field of vision, except for the sound of wind, birds and animals, and nothing is heard. The six spiritual perception stations are quiet, and the compass is also quiet.

No warning is the most important thing to be warned. He decided to stay the same and respond to all changes. He was more patient than patient and persistent. He was not in a hurry.

Along the stream, I walked alone among the mountains and forests. Soon, I saw houses and villages in order. On the upper stream, women were pounding and washing clothes, and urchins were playing and laughing on the bank.

The hem of his clothes was pulled suddenly, and his eyes were all terrified, but he didn't notice that someone was approaching.

A two or three-year-old doll is crawling at his feet, with a red bellyband, bare buttocks and sparrows, two braids, red lips and white teeth, flat nose, and nostrils almost upturned. It's not that he is arrogant, but——

Facing the Taoist priest's cold gaze, the little doll instinctively withdrew her hand, smiled fawningly, and arched her nose, looking ridiculous and comical.

"..." Qing Yise was speechless for a while, confirming that the little doll looked like a pig demon who had become a spirit, but it was really an unlucky person with a pig nose.

There was neither evil spirit nor murderous spirit, all of them were too lazy to pay attention to the irrelevant strange phenomenon in this phantom, and they were about to leave. At that moment, there were bursts of rapid horseshoes in the distance, and the women threw down their clothes sticks in panic.

More than a dozen soldiers with gold and iron horses broke into the field of vision, and rode their horses straight towards them, full of murderous intent. The leader raised his sword to the sky, and the soldiers were ordered to cut off the blade mercilessly, screaming and wailing, and flying with flesh and blood , In an instant, the peaceful and clean land became a hell on earth.

The blood meanders and flows down, dyeing the stream red, all standing under the tree, the eyes hidden in the shadows are as clear as the cold moon, what you see and hear is blocked outside your body, and it also stops outside your heart. It is an illusion, no matter how realistic it is, it is also false.

After a bloody massacre, the soldier wanted to put his blade back into its sheath. Halfway through the bloody long knife, it suddenly swished out of his hand and flew into the sky.

"You bastards who don't care about human life!" With a righteous shout, the young man in white clothes descended from the sky without much nonsense, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Before the soldiers had time to react, they saw a shining knife resting on the ground. on the leader's neck.

"Arrested with nothing, follow me to see your general lead the army!"

The soldiers looked at each other, the leader was sweating profusely, he was short of breath from being forced by the blade, and he knew that this man was cornered, and he really wanted to kill them all, so he said in a trembling voice, "Snapshot does what he says, the general knows clearly, Why are we afraid of this man!" Hearing what he said, he actually knew this young man.

The young man in white was furious, "You are such a coward, killing people is a capital offense!"

The leader argued forcefully: "You spitting blood! How can these uncivilized barbarians be considered common people? We just killed a handful of barbarians. What a fuss...ah!"

The young man in white slashed at his arm with a sharp knife, cutting open the flesh with blood flowing, he was too lazy to listen to his babbling: "Stop talking nonsense, if Zuo Zhifeng doesn't kill you, I will kill you and then him!"

"Bold! Fish in the Stone, no matter how skilled you are, you are still just an aide—" The blade lightly brushed against his neck, causing the leader to stop talking immediately in fright. The young man in white snorted coldly, and suddenly pointed the finger at Qing Yishi, "Hey , the ones over there are callous and ruthless, hide and seek, and are really villains, who are capable and inhuman, what kind of heroes are they?"

The author has something to say: Minor Repair 7.6

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It seems that the more I write, the longer it gets... == Forget it, let it be, it’s not good to have no outline and not plan to write an outline QAQ