Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Fan shook his head blankly, Jiang Hao's face darkened slightly, it was really just his own demon.

Seeing Jiang Hao's serious face, Jiang Fan couldn't help but tighten his front, thought for a while, and opened his mouth to stick out a small tongue, "Maybe, it's also because of this thing."

That's not Jiang Fan's own tongue. Although it looks reddish, you can tell the difference after a few close glances. It is brighter in color and smaller in size, only as big as a child's tongue. I don't know what plant it is. Jiang Hao put it up to his nose When I smelled it, the smell is very light.Pull it apart with both hands, the tender yellow pulp draws the body fluid in the mouth, the viscous juice flows out along the crack and the aroma is overflowing, it seems to taste good.

Jiang Fan used to collect herbs a lot back then, and Jiang Hao thought he would know the origin of this thing, but Jiang Fan scratched his head, a little unsure, "It seems that he is not obsessed with grass."

"Where did it come from?"

"It should be an ancient god."

Jiang Hao looked sideways, huh?Jiang Fan still has this ability, such extensive knowledge?Think about it, he is the land, and the crops that grow in this land should be more clear, so he is a little relieved.

Jiang Fan pointed to the mustard grass with red flowers not far away, "Hey, it's over there." Jiang Hao looked around, and sure enough, it was this kind of crop caught in the grass, some with red flowers, and some with fruit. Small yellow fruits, some of which are ripe and red, are exactly the same as the ones held by Jiang Fan.

The surrounding fog was lingering, and it gradually showed signs of fading. Because of the fleeing of the dryad, the place where the weeds had regenerated was much cleaner, and only layers of dead leaves had accumulated. The roots exposed on the ground followed the shadow of the sun. Mobile seems more vicissitudes.Thick moss can be seen everywhere, dark brown stone surface in the shade, in the crevices, in the dead wood, the color is thick and moist, at least a finger thick, and only in this kind of inaccessible land can there be such scenery.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I didn't expect Heming Mountain to be a treasure land, with beautiful scenery and spiritual things emerging one after another. I thought things like Bumi Cao would have disappeared long ago."

Jiang Hao looked sideways, just now the sun was covered by cloudy clouds, but when the mist cleared, there were dappled sunlight shining down, obviously it was the afternoon.

There was still some distance from the location Niu Yiming had mentioned, so the two of them rested for a while and then set off on their way.Jiang Fan squatted in front of Jiang Hao, insisting on carrying him.Jiang Hao evaded it as usual, seeing that he sincerely wanted to memorize it, but it was hard to refuse, staring at the thin back for a while, he was startled, and then he climbed up honestly.

Jiang Hao's sword had been injured when he evaded the amethyst's enchantment before, and just now he fought with the tree demon with all his strength, and the wound was cracked by about a foot.Lying on Jiang Fan's back, unable to let go of the sword, he gently dragged the hilt of the sword, and tapped the ground from time to time to lend Jiang Fan strength.

Jiang Fan carried Jiang Hao on his back with luck. Jiang Hao was like a hill to him, huge and heavy. Although he was small, he still had strength. He resisted Jiang Hao and took a few steps, but he was still able to walk Be steady.With a glance, Jiang Fan was startled when he noticed the crack on the sword. "Jiang Hao, is the Demon Slayer Sword injured?"

Jiang Hao signed a life contract with Yao Zhu Sword. When Jiang Hao is alive, the sword will die when Jiang Hao dies. Jiang Hao has been walking in the world of Yin and Yang for nearly 300 years, and has never encountered such a situation today.Jiang Fan was anxious, and he said with a taste of blame, "Put the sword away, what should I do? How can I fix it?"

Jiang Hao closed his brows, there was an undercurrent surging in his dantian, he felt pain from time to time, he gritted his teeth and breathed lightly, every time he inhaled, there was a faint pain, and when he was in pain, a phantom appeared in his mind , obviously he inhaled a lot of poisonous mist, "It's okay, Blacksmith Wang can fix it."

Jiang Fan paused. Blacksmith Wang was notoriously stingy. He was quite capable in forging swords during his lifetime. Unfortunately, he died of hatred before forging a good sword in his life. Reincarnated, the officers and soldiers of the underworld asked him to repair weapons, and he had to pay a big price.

Thinking of the worrisome repair costs, Jiang Fan couldn't help nagging again. The words were good, but they were too trivial. Every time Jiang Fan saw Jiang Hao, he wished to throw all his enthusiasm and love at him, because Jiang Hao Always keep a cold face and don't take it, the love and care will accumulate and superimpose, and it will become more and more fermented out of control.

"If it's broken, it's broken. You always need to fix it, just like a person needs to take medicine when he's sick."

Jiang Hao couldn't stand Jiang Fan's nagging, so he gritted his teeth and whispered into Jiang Fan's ear, "It's okay, it doesn't cost money, just use your sacrificial sword."

Jiang Fan sniffed and stopped talking, his brother-in-law always does this, it really makes people, people, hey, recite Jiang Hao a little higher, humming and whimpering incomprehensibly.Jiang Hao had no time to be as knowledgeable as him, so he had to pretend he didn't hear.

When Jiang Fan was walking, he held Jiang Hao's thighs tightly with both hands, and his buttocks trembled. Jiang Hao seemed to be sitting on a sedan chair and followed him up and down.

Jiang Hao swayed back and forth, his internal organs were colic, and the bottom of his nose was Jiang Fan's messy hair with dead leaves on it. Thinking of the days when he was just getting into shape, everything was due to Jiang Fan.That year Jiang Fan walked down from Jinji Mountain with him on his back, and he was so wronged that he wiped all the snot from his eyes and nose on Jiang Fan's back.

Hundreds of years are like smoke and dreams, and looking back, it is hard to find.Deep in Jiang Hao's heart was cracked into tortoise lines, and he suddenly realized that that kind of tree is born to release a kind of mist, inhaling it is like taking a drug, which will seduce the knot in his heart.When Jiang Hao was wounded, he only thought about cutting off the tree demon, and the mist invaded even worse.

What he thinks in his heart is a demon, even if he makes up his mind to cut off his troubles, he still has illusions about Jiang Fan. As the tree demon said, it is an illusion and a demon.If you don't realize your nature, no matter how far away you are, how cold you are to him, you will always care about him from the bottom of your heart.

Jiang Fan carried a big man on his back with his back arched, and he walked blusteringly, his ears were red and his forehead was sweating profusely from exhaustion.Jiang Hao looked at him from behind. A person like Jiang Fan would at most be a wealthy individual in the mortal world, and he would be a conservative and honest person with no great achievements in the immortal class. However, it is this kind of Jiang Fan who keeps standing up again and again. And standing in front of him, without blood and flesh involved, whether it is the blessings he cultivated or the interest of repaying the debt, it is not a kind of fate.

Niu Yiming is really exaggerating, how can his place be regarded as a thatched cottage?Obviously two grass nests.

Presumably it was not the first time he had escaped Yuan Jiu's control, so he chose a place with a slightly low-lying terrain, and temporarily dug two holes in the earthen wall, one for sleeping and the other for kitchen and storage of sundries.There are many vines hanging outside the cave to act as a cover. If you don't search deliberately, you won't notice this place easily.

"Niu Yiming, I think you look like a beggar even if you are a ghost, there is no cave, but this place is really too bad." Jiang Fan complained at a loss, how could they rest in such a small place? Well.

Just when Jiang Fan was frowning and being picky, Jiang Hao looked around, the seemingly rudimentary place, but there are fairy orchids growing around it, which is considered a good place for practicing.

Jiang Hao breathed out quietly, the dull pain has gradually dissipated, at first he mistook it as the anti-corrosion of Bai Xiao Dan, but now he thinks that the medicine is really a spiritual thing, the poisonous gas is gradually discharged, although the injury has not healed, it is gradually getting better track direction.

Jiang Hao was in a coma at the time, and vaguely remembered what Jiang Fan stuffed into his mouth, so he asked Jiang Fan how the pill came about.Jiang Fan murmured for a while and finally told the truth, and sure enough, Jiang Hao's complexion became very bad, Jiang Fan immediately poured out another grain, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Jiang Hao, "Since it's a good thing, don't care if it's Whoever sent it is important for medical treatment.

Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Fan with supercilious eyes, and seeing him move his palm forward again, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that there was really no harm, and he could try again, so he opened his mouth to lick the medicine from Jiang Fan's palm, and raised his head. He swallowed it with a "goo".

Jiang Fan trembled when Jiang Hao stretched out half of his red tongue to lick the pill, his palms trembled unconsciously, the place where he was licked was numb and hot, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

Taking a peek at Jiang Hao's tightly closed eyes, he found more and more that Jiang Hao's appearance is extremely upright, if he always looks so quiet when he doesn't speak, it would be great.Thinking of seeing his own impatience and irritability in those opened eyes, Jiang Fan felt a little discouraged.

Jiang Hao calmly adjusted his breath, and as he moved and performed exercises, a layer of white mist gradually covered his body, and the mist changed from light to thick, gradually enveloping Jiang Hao.

Several hours later, the white mist covering Jiang Hao gradually dissipated. When the last mist was inhaled into Jiang Hao's body from the Tianling Gai, Jiang Hao slowly opened his eyes, feeling comfortable all over, and unexpectedly healed.

The surroundings were very quiet, and Jiang Fan was sitting outside to protect him. Jiang Hao's mood moved, and Jiang Fan also opened his eyes at this time, and asked with a smile, "How are you?"

Jiang Hao remained silent, only felt that in heaven and earth, if there is no past and no future, that would be fine.

It was the night when the sky was still, the two sat next to each other and lit a bonfire, and Niu Yiming also got out.

Since Niu Yiming came back here, he lay down in another straw nest, curled up under the stove motionless, gasping for breath with his eyes staring blankly. Yuan, the wound on his chest was not as grim as before, there were still stubble sticking out from the bandage.

Jiang Fan was curious, "How did you die?" Jiang Hao also wondered how he fell into Yuan Jiu's hands.

Niu Yiming was full of bitterness and there was no one to sue. In front of him, a judge and a land were all officials. It was time to redress his grievances, so he knelt down on his knees and made a big salute with his hands on the ground, "The villain has a grievance to sue." No matter how much he looked down on Jiang Fan, he still hoped that Jiang Fan could help him get out of the prison for the sake of his black hair, so he explained the events of that year clearly:

That year, unbearable to be humiliated, his siblings fled privately, escaped the guards in the mansion, and walked to the back door reserved in advance. Someone held a torch, and dogs could be heard barking.After listening carefully, there were a few familiar voices, and the two were so frightened that they ran as fast as they could.

My sister couldn't run fast with her bound feet, so she fell to the ground and pushed Niu Yiming forward, "Run, I can't walk anymore, leave me alone, I'll hold them back."

Of course Niu Yiming refused, "What nonsense?" He took her elder sister's hand, carried her burden on his body, and comforted in a low voice while dialing the tall grass in front of him, "Behind this hill is Yuping Peak. The boundaries of Pei County..." As a result, the two flight attendants fell into the trap one after another.

He was the one who supported his sister and sent her to the edge of the pit. The sound of dog barking was getting closer and closer. My sister kept crying, "Brother~brother." He stretched out his hand to pull him, but Niu Yiming slapped her away, "Hurry up!" Run and leave me alone."

My sister refused to leave, choked up crying, "Let's go together."

"Fool, you will be caught if you go together. They may not be able to find me here. You go first. After the limelight, see you under the old locust tree in the eastern suburbs of Peixian County!" My sister was still shaking her head desperately, and the surrounding voices gradually In the distance, including his sister's crying, Niu Yiming only remembered opening his mouth to persuade him, but he couldn't hear clearly what came out of his mouth.

The bottom of the pit was a trap for catching wild animals, covered with sharpened bamboos, which pierced through the soles of the feet when they fell, and the bamboo tips pierced through the knees, causing multiple fractures in the leg bones.In order to help his sister to go up, Niu Yiming supported the bamboo tip with his right hand, and only his left hand could exert force, and his abdomen and back were pierced.

With a sigh of relief, I just want to know if my sister left safely, but I can't remember what happened afterwards. "After that, I became groggy. I don't know how long it took. I felt very light, and I could float out of the pit. Later, I saw a woodcutter who often went to our house. The second child, I went into the city sitting on his firewood pile. I wandered around in the underworld, but I didn't find my sister. Later, I went to the underworld, but she was never found. I think if my sister is alive, I can always find out about her. , if she died, thinking of me, she would always come to the pit to have a look, so I found a nest near here."

Jiang Fan was moved by Niu Yiming's affection for his brother and sister, and shed tears for him, but Jiang Hao felt that something was different, tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally understood what the problem was. "Niu Yiming, you said that this is where you fell into the trap, but I came from Bishuitan, and according to the location you described, you should be in the southwest direction of Bishuitan when you died. How can we go southeast? "

Niu Yiming was stunned, and quickly poked out a branch to draw on the ground, sometimes raising his eyebrows and sometimes thinking, the image of the clear water pool he drew was quite different from what Jiang Hao saw.

Niu Yiming finally stood the stick on the ground to identify the direction, looked at the moon shadow, Jiang Hao and Niu Yiming looked at each other, they both felt that something was wrong.Both of them were startled, and they looked at Jiang Fan together, "Where is the shadow you saw?"

There are three shadows people in the world, so there are three shadows trees, and here, whether it is the essence of vegetation or people standing up and walking, there are three shadows, but the direction of the shadows seen by each person's eyes is different.

"What the hell is this place?" Niu Yiming's back was in a cold sweat. He still knew a little about Yuan Jiu's skills. He must not be able to make such a big enchantment. What about Yuan Fu?Niu Yiming shook his head slightly and denied it.

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