A Chinese Ghost Story

At night, the stars are shining brightly.

A gust of black wind blew in from the outskirts of Beijing, and the quiet street suddenly gave off some cold breath.

Hua Mei Niang lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, feeling uncomfortable all over, and a lot of chaotic images appeared in her mind for a while.

Opening his eyes, he asked, "Mojun, did you hear anything?"

Qiye also opened his eyes, put on his clothes and got out of bed, frowning slightly, such a strong devilish energy, could it be...

There was a thunderous sound outside the window, shaking in all directions.

"Mirror missed!"

"Four Sages of the Demon Palace!"

"See you, the Holy King!"

The demon energy enveloped the entire hut, and the demon outside knelt down on the ground.

Hua Mei Niang also dressed and got up, and walked into the hall with Qi Ye, just meeting Yin Yue and Xiao Xue who were full of sorrow.

"Qiye is no longer the sage of the Demon Palace, I just want to live in peace, I hope the teacher and the four sages can forget Qiye."

Jing Wuyuan said: "Please ask Shengjun to come out to meet, otherwise Jing Wuyuan and the four sages will kneel until Shengjun comes out!"

The people from the Demon Palace still came after them.

Yinyue looked at Qiye, presumably they came here to chase and kill her, she nodded to Qiye, indicating that he should go out and meet them.

Qiye was silent for a moment, then opened the door and left.

Jing Wuyuan and Sixian immediately bowed their heads and saluted, "See Shengjun!"

Qiye said in a deep voice: "I said that I am no longer a sage, today Qiye is just a commoner, you all get up! If you are here for my mother, Qiye will still fight to the end with you!"

Jing Wuyuan said: "We are here to ask the Holy Monarch to return to the Demon Palace and regain control of the Yinyue Dynasty!"

The four sages saluted with fists: "Please ask the Holy Monarch to regain control of the Yinyue Dynasty!"

Qiye looked down at Jing Wuyuan and said: "Teacher, after Qiye handed Yixi sword to you and walked out of the magic palace, he never thought about returning to the magic palace one day. From that moment on, the magic palace has nothing to do with Qiye , Qiye will neither return to the Demon Palace, nor will he be a holy king!"

Jing Wuyuan looked at him with firm eyes, as if he had made up his mind, but he refused to give up, and persuaded again: "Since the departure of the sage, the dragons in the Demon Palace have no leader, and the disciples have scattered. The Demon Palace has been torn apart. Now there is only one person who can reorganize, otherwise, it won't be long before the Demon Palace will dissipate between the heavens and the earth."

Qiye looked slightly moved, but still refused: "I'm sorry, Qiye was originally a mortal, and I don't want to know or care about the affairs of the devil palace, so please go back!"

Wu Jian cupped his hands and said: "As long as the Holy King promises us to go to the Demon Palace, we will no longer care whether the Holy King is a human or a demon, and hope that the Holy King will think twice!"

Shura also said: "As for the Empress Dowager, if she can accept strict supervision, it will definitely not be a problem for the Empress Dowager to be in the Demon Palace!"

Jing Wuyuan bowed his head and said: "Qiye, the teacher knows that you have suffered a lot, and the teacher knows that you long for a peaceful life, but the problems facing the Yinyue Dynasty are beyond the control of the teacher, and it is a last resort to persuade you to return to the palace. The teacher cannot I promise you that you can live a peaceful and stable life after you return to the Demon Palace. I can only promise you that I will do my best. !"

Hua Mei Niang couldn't help but look at the glasses with admiration. It turned out that Teacher Jing is the person who knows Qiye best in this world. What she said made her, a mysterious and authentic disciple, a little bit moved, let alone being surrounded by him since she was a child. As for the demon king who grew up in the demon palace, he is powerful, really powerful, and should not be underestimated!

Qiye lowered his eyes, looked at Yinyue who was worried and contemplative, and then at Huamei Niang who was shining brightly in his eyes, and finally turned around and backed down: "You guys go back, give me some time, let me think about it." consider."

Jing Wuyuan and the four sages stood up now, "Wuyuan and the four sages are waiting for the arrival of the Holy King!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

The four people left in the room had their own thoughts.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Qiye said, "I want to go out for a walk alone."

Yinyue nodded.

Xiaoxue worried: "Will Sheng Jun really return to the Demon Palace?"

Hua Mei Niang nodded, "Ten chances."

Yinyue glanced at her, it turns out that she is not the only mother who can understand his thoughts now.

"Meiniang, go and see him, let him come back to sleep early, and don't stay outside for too long."

Hua Meiniang lowered her eyes and said: "Yes, mother!" But she was slandering in her heart, she is so kind now, but there is a moon demon living in her body, and she doesn't know when it will explode, it is really tangled...

The demonic energy dissipated, and the suburbs of Beijing returned to a deadly tranquility. At the foot of the mountain, there was an octagonal pavilion with a long bridge connecting it, and the clear water underneath was secluded.

Qiye stood under the pavilion alone, looking down at the faint clear water.

"Brother Qiye?"

A soft call from behind made Qiye feel like he was dreaming at the moment, why did he seem to hear Xiaoqian's voice.

Nie Xiaoqian looked up at Yixi Sword flying in the sky, "So you wanted to bring me Brother Qiye..."

The moment Qiye turned around, she saw a familiar figure. The long white gauze skirt looked particularly dazzling in the night, especially the white fox in her hair, which was Xiaoqian whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ever since they knew that he might be the lover of the seventh generation, both he and Xiaoqian intentionally or unintentionally avoided each other, because he had Hua Mei Niang, and she also had Ning Caichen.

Qiye asked strangely: "Xiaoqian, why are you here?" She should be studying with Ning Caichen in the capital at the moment, instead of coming to such a remote place on the outskirts of the capital.

Nie Xiaoqian pointed to Yixi Sword hidden behind the pavilion behind him, "It was Yixi Sword who brought me here."

One night sword?

Qiye felt even more strange, he looked at the high place behind him, and indeed saw Yixi sword was about to be exposed above the pavilion.

"Get down!"

He shouted loudly, and the Yixi sword flew into his hand with a "swish", and it has not been seen for a few days, but the power of the Yixi sword seems to be stronger than before, shouldn't it stay in the magic palace, isn't it? Teacher Jing didn't ban it.

He always felt that things were not that simple, so he held the sword in his hand, looked at Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, what is going on? Why did Yixijian lead you here?"

Nie Xiaoqian frowned, she didn't know, she thought for a while and said, "I was going to sleep tonight, but then I heard the sound of something piercing the window, and when I looked up, I saw Yixi sword flying in, and it kept hitting me. Turning around, I thought something happened to you, so I followed it and ran out, and then I met you here."

Qiye nodded, "It's just that nothing happened to me, why did Yixi Sword lead you here?"

He raised the Yixi sword and looked at it seriously.

Nie Xiaoqian was also very puzzled, but because of the matter of the city without tears, she saw that Qiye was not as close as before, and she felt a little lost in her heart, thinking that she would never be able to return to the past.

The sword spirit of Yixi Sword floated out from the sword. He was dressed in a white robe and his hair was tied up high. He looked at Nie Xiaoqian with gentle eyes, "Moxie, I made you suffer for the sixth life. I thought I would get the pleasure of revenge from it, but every time you die in resentment, I am not happy at all. Instead, my heart is full of pain and torture! In this life, I will not watch you die in resentment again, Dedicate your soul to some demon, in this life I want to fulfill the love between you and the general, so as to make up for my mistakes..."

When his eyes looked at Qiye, they became boundless jealousy again.

"General! You are not as good as I love Mo Xie. At least my love for Mo Xie has never diminished since the seventh life, but you have fallen in love with a monster who is neither human nor demon in this life. Since you can't remember how you have loved Mo Xie since the sixth life Mo Xie's love, then I will occupy your soul and fulfill the happiness that Mo Xie has never obtained since the sixth life!"

Streaks of green silk thread flew out of Yixi Sword as if it had eyes, and slowly gathered in the night, like countless little green snakes, silently rushing into Qiye's mind.

The heart-piercing pain instantly spread from his mind to his limbs and bones, the pain of his soul being taken over, so painful that he put down the Yixi sword in his hand.

Seeing Qiye's pain, Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly squatted down to help him, the watery fox's eyes were full of anxiety, "Brother Qiye, brother Qiye, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing him struggling in pain overnight, his eyes were very happy, "I have cultivated spiritual power for hundreds of years, how can your mere 20-year demon body be able to resist it! Give up, I will let you and Mo Xie be together forever, forever... ..."

Qiye suddenly raised his head, in the darkness, his original deep and dark eyes became more and more piercing, and that look carried the excitement and arrogance of seeing the world again.

Nie Xiaoqian took a few steps back, her anxiety and concern turned into inexplicable fear, "Brother Qiye, your eyes..."

"Moxie..."

Nie Xiaoqian said in a daze, "Brother Qiye, I'm not Mo Xie, I'm Xiaoqian!"

"Xiaoqian?"

Qiye held his head with a headache, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he resisted the discomfort, and uttered a voice with difficulty from between his teeth: "Xiaoqian, hurry up!"

Hearing what he said, Nie Xiaoqian took a step forward instead, and became more and more worried: "Brother Qiye, what happened to you? Have you been caught by something evil?"

Qiye only shook his head and said, "My head hurts, it really hurts!"

Nie Xiaoqian cried and ran forward to hug him. She had always been omnipotent in her eyes since she was a child, but now seeing him in such pain, she suddenly felt very sad.

The moonlight was cold, the cold wind hit her face, warm tears fell from her face, Qiye gradually calmed down, everything just now seemed like a dream, just like the dream she had in the city without tears.

He stroked his forehead, only to realize that his head was covered with sweat. When he woke up, he realized that he was held in Xiaoqian's arms. He got up silently and kept a distance from her, "Xiaoqian, I'm fine, don't you?" Cried."

Nie Xiaoqian cried even harder, wiping her tears on the back of her hand, "What's wrong with you? You scared me to death!"

Qiye's handsome face looked too cold under the moonlight. He wanted to comfort her a few words, but he caught a glimpse of a crimson color on the side of the stone bridge in the distance, and stared straight at him with bright black eyes.

He was startled suddenly, and ran over without hesitation: "Mei Niang!"

She turned around to leave, but finally bent down with a very painful expression.

There seems to be another her in her heart, with a delicate face and slightly raised eyebrows, just like her dream, dressed like a master who slays demons and defends the way, and what is strange is that her hair is like Yan Hongye who has been enchanted White as frost.

She raised the corners of her lips and said mockingly: "Did you see that he had a tryst with his little lover at night! The person he likes is the vixen Nie Xiaoqian, and he has been playing tricks on you before!"

Hua Mei Niang frowned, "You fart..."

The woman on the opposite side who had the same face as her seemed to twitch her eyebrows, and continued: "Stop lying to yourself, Seven Nights Demon Lord doesn't love you at all!"

Hua Mei Niang's dark eyes gradually turned red like blood.

Qiye crossed the stone bridge and rushed to it.

But she stepped back dozens of steps, keeping a distance from him.

Her face was clear and clear under the moonlight, but her eyes became more and more abrupt.

"Mei Niang, your eyes..."

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said in a clear voice, "Devil Lord, I think... I'm going to go mad!"

The author has something to say: Woohoo, I’m so sleepy, look how hard I work~~