Bevan Mountain

After the turbid door is closed, the only light source also disappears.In the turbid palace, there is no wind and no movement, it is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

Everyone was terrified, they just stood where they were, not daring to move rashly.He held his breath and listened to his surroundings.

You'er held Jiang Wuyue's hand a little tighter.

Yi Wu also grabbed Yi Wen firmly, her voice trembling: "It's so dark... If I had known, I would have brought that Qinglianhuo here with me, it would have been brighter."

Hearing the sound, Fu Nanxing turned her head in Yi Wu's direction: "How do you bring it? Are you holding it?"

After speaking, he took out a torch from his sleeve and blew on it.There was finally some light around.But it's also very faint, and it can't shine very far.

Yi Wu said angrily, "Don't take it out sooner."

Fu Nanxing looked at the faint fire light helplessly: "This is the only one I have."

You'er signaled Fu Nanxing to come closer, and with the dim light, he took out a few fire wishing talismans from the mahogany box, and after lighting them, gave one to Yi Wen and Yi Wu.

Fu Nanxing asked strangely, "Where's mine?!"

You'er looked at her hand and pouted: "Didn't you have it?"

"That's not enough to see—give me one."

You'er made another one and handed it to Fu Nanxing.I also ordered one and held it in my hand.

The fire was burning warmly on the head of the talisman, barely able to see clearly within two feet.

There are still dense bones under the feet, and there is only empty darkness that can't be seen around.Several people were stunned and looked at each other.He raised the talisman and slowly moved forward.

"Where's mine..." Jiang Wuyue still supported You'er with both hands, and asked her softly beside her.

"Your what?"

"My fire..."

You'er turned his head, looked at her with the light of the fire in his hand, frowned, and said with a smile: "Isn't my fire your fire?"

The fire talisman approached, and Jiang Wuyue's face was a little warm.

You'er realized something was wrong, and explained embarrassingly: "Look, how do you have a hand to hold a fire right now?"

Just as Jiang Wuyue was about to respond, she only felt a faint musical sound coming from her ears, erratic and intermittent, unable to tell the truth from reality.Then he stopped and listened clearly.

You'er didn't know why, and stopped following her: "What's wrong?"

The sound of the music gradually became clear, with various instrumental music playing, and a group of women singing.It's just that the singing sound is particularly piercing, like rust sawing through iron, sometimes blunt, sometimes sharp, tearing back and forth, making people feel uneasy.

Jiang Wuyue bowed her body when she heard it, and drew back her left hand that was in You'er's arm to cover her ears.

You'er hurriedly turned around, his right hand was still tightly holding Jiang Wuyue's right hand, and said anxiously: "Did you hear something?"

The other three people also turned back in a hurry: "What happened?"

You'er signaled everyone to be quiet: "Listen..."

After staying silent for a while, I really heard strange music coming from far and near.

Jiang Wuyue's brows were already furrowed, her plain teeth were clenched tightly, and the hand supporting You'er trembled a little.

You'er hurriedly handed the talisman fire in his hand to Fu Nanxing, freeing his left hand to cover Jiang Wuyue's other ear.

Voices came from all directions.Everyone gradually heard it clearly, and their hairs stood on end.

"What's that sound?" Fu Nanxing hurriedly asked Yi Wen.

Seeing Yi Wen shaking his head in a daze, he wanted to ask Jiang Wuyue, who was always out of the blue, but now Jiang Wuyue was covering her ears tightly and her face was pained, so she changed her mouth and asked, "Sister Wuyue is injured?"

You'er frowned and looked at Jiang Wuyue: "She has sensitive ears and eyes, I'm afraid it's because this voice is so irritating to her."

Yi Wen stretched out the talisman fire to take pictures up and down, and suddenly several dark yellow figures flashed in front of him.

Yi Wu shouted: "There is a ghost!"

You'er reluctantly supported Jiang Wuyue to lean on his shoulder, and when he heard the cry, his right hand holding Jiang Wuyue loosened slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

Yi Wen said angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost!" He pulled out the watermark and wooden seal and typed it out.

The yellow shadow was broken up, and then recombined into the original.

The music is getting closer, and there are more and more yellow shadows.They danced and lingered, their skirts fluttered, and some luthiers and musicians came lightly, and the shadows surrounded several people.

However, in this ecstasy where the wind is swaying and the shapes are falling, those human-shaped yellow shadows turned around at first glance, and they turned out to be a pair of serrated and fangs, which was ferocious and terrifying.With the weird and sharp singing, the steps swayed to the front.

Yi Wu was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she beat her up with her seal.

Jiang Wuyue squeezed her brows and eyes in pain, looking at her hand being held by You'er, she was hesitating when she wanted to make a seal.

You Er said to her: "Be patient for a while, I'll look through the book to see if there are any charms to suppress ghosts."

Jiang Wuyue shook her head feebly: "It's not a ghost, nor a demon."

You'er was startled: "What is that?"

Jiang Wuyue said: "It's the spirit. The earth spirit here."

"Spirit?! It's over now..." You'er panicked, "I've never seen a spirit-suppressing talisman."

At this time, Fu Nanxing rushed over and asked, "Daxian'er, do you still have the ice skates?"

As soon as the ending sound fell, a phantom rushed from behind Fu Nanxing and passed through her body.

Fu Nanxing's round eyes were slightly startled, she shook twice, then suddenly grabbed her own skirt, knelt down on the ground, her face flushed.Then he raised his head abruptly and looked at You'er in disbelief.

Seeing this, You'er couldn't let go of Jiang Wuyue in his arms, so he could only shout at her loudly: "Fu Nanxing!"

Fu Nanxing pointed to his nose, then to his chest, and shook his head a few times.

You'er asked anxiously, "Are you out of breath?"

Fu Nanxing twisted his face and nodded with effort.

Seeing that Fu Nanxing fell to the ground, Yi Wen wanted to come over to help him, but unexpectedly, he was also pierced by Huang Ying, and he was deeply suffocated.

Jiang Wuyue had already been stabbed by the sound and fell to her knees, her mind was almost like a madman, and You'er followed her to half-kneel down, still pressing her ear with one hand.

All of a sudden, the talisman fires in everyone's hands fell to the ground one by one, with a few sporadic fires burning, and the surroundings approached darkness again.Yi Wu was already lying on the ground, twitching from time to time.

The sharp music was close to her ears, and to Jiang Wuyue, it was like thunder from the sky.And the Phantom was even worse, dancing around You'er tightly.But not close.

You'er looked down at Jiang Wuyue who was precarious in the wind and rain, and immediately decided in his heart: There is no other way, it is a demon or a demon, let's try it.

As soon as she let go of her right hand, Jiang Wuyue put down her hand covering her ears, pulled out the bamboo flute from behind You'er's waist, and held it in front of her tremblingly.

You'er wondered, "You let me play the flute?"

Jiang Wuyue raised her head with difficulty, and only asked, "Do you still remember?"

On that rainy night, Jiang Wuyue's flute music played in Zuiguanyuan immediately rang out in You'er's mind.So I didn't have time to ask more, just said: "Remember..."

Enduring the pain from the leg injury, You'er knelt and took the bamboo flute.Close your eyes and clear your mind, put the flute hole under your lips.

As soon as the sound of the flute comes out, there are still dazzling silk brocades, shuttling through the dark underworld, lingering in layers, shining alone.Time travels and turns softly, and times are full of wind and wind.

Jiang Wuyue leaned on her waist, listening to the clear sound of the flute, she seemed to feel the morning light spreading all over her body.After being identified, the warm fragrance entered his nostrils, and finally opened his eyes slowly.

All the ghostly sounds and shadows are submerged in the soil, only the sound of the flute is immersed, filling the whole field.

You'er felt lost, and found that the surroundings had become quiet, and the harsh singing could no longer be heard.

But he still closed his eyes, as if he was afraid that in his consciousness, the banished immortals under the eaves of the boat would dissipate away.

You'er didn't put down the flute until his leg lightened.Looking around, the Banished Immortal who was still in his consciousness just now was sitting in front of him, smiling slightly and saying to himself: "You have a good memory."

You'er lowered his head slightly, temporarily avoiding looking at Jiang Wuyue, and only asked in a joking tone, "Is this some town spirit song?"

Jiang Wuyue said: "I really don't know. I just heard my mother play it when I was a child. It feels... It should be something like An Lingqu. So let you try playing it."

"Your mother..." You'er vaguely sensed something, but couldn't grasp it for a while.

For a long time, Jiang Wuyue answered her every question, so calmly.It's just that if Jiang Wuyue didn't take the initiative to mention some things, she wouldn't ask, and it gradually became a default way of getting along.

But at this moment, she impulsively wanted to ask for clarification.But they felt that it was not the right time, the three of them were still lying on the spot, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, they hurriedly kicked another leg and were about to stand up.

Jiang Wuyue pressed her lightly, walked to Fu Nanxing's side, snorted, and nodded to You'er.Woke up Yi Wen and Yi Wu again.

Several people sat up in a daze, panting and coughing, their five senses were still dull.

Yi Wen was the first to wake up: "Where are those ghost shadows?"

You'er was still sitting on the ground, bending his uninjured leg, and said lightly, "I drew a talisman and suppressed them."

Yi Wu said: "Don't draw earlier!"

Fu Nanxing hadn't gotten up yet, so he sat on the spot and looked at You'er with his eyes open: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year...you're so good?"

You'er patted her peachwood box, raised her chin, and signaled that she had a book in hand.

Jiang Wuyue picked up the lame You'er, and said to the crowd: "Qingmen has been open for a while, if you don't go through, it will be closed."