Xianjun has a disaster

After leaving the Diaojiaolou, the village in the middle of the night has already changed its appearance under the bright moonlight.Between Diaojiaolou and Diaojiaolou, strips of cloth dyed vermilion and crimson are hung. All kinds of colored lights are mixed among small toys such as hydrangeas, cloth tigers, and rattles for babies. The spikes are strung together and tied to those strips of cloth.

The lights of the lanterns were dim, and under the cover of the red cloth strips, even the rays of light seemed to be covered with a subtle layer of red.Under the red candlelight and silver moonlight, the originally narrow village road was crowded with bustling and shoulder-to-shoulder people.

At this time, even the dullest people should be able to sense something is wrong. After all, how could such a strange town in the midst of secluded mountains really attract so many people within a few hours?

And Ruo Ruo is now crowded in the crowd with smiling faces, singing and dancing people are not real villagers, they... What is their real identity?

"Engong, look, that's the person going to the Empress Temple!"

Grandma Wu seemed completely unaware of the strangeness of the current situation, she urged Ji Xueting and the three to join the singing and dancing team.

"Okay."

This is Ji Xueting's answer.

"Hiss, don't you? They look too strange."

This was Lu Ren's most reluctant answer.

Of course, he didn't dare to yell directly, he only dared to hide behind Ji Xueting and mumble cautiously.

Yes, those who attended the ceremony did look strange.

The tall divine banners were erected, and there were so many thin red silk threads hanging on them, and each silk thread was tied with a Zhusheng doll. As the crowd moved, the silk threads rustled, and even those above The doll's body was also shaking erratically, from a distance, it looked like countless corpses hanged on the line.

The people who followed the god banner gathered together in twos and lined up in a long line, holding or carrying all kinds of birth dolls in their arms or on their backs, and their strange smiles were caged by lanterns and prayers. Under the blush of the lamp.There are also people lighting incense, thin sticks of incense, yellow incense thicker than a finger, and incense mixed with various fragrant woods. They are all lit and held in their arms. The smoke replaces the miasma at night, enveloping everyone The shapes are dyed blurred and indistinct.The shredded red paper was thrown all over the sky, and its purpose was unknown. It was blown by the wind and swirled, and the red dragons usually gathered and scattered around the team.

"The chaos is too empty, open up the world... The love is deep, and the front is continued... The blood is full, don't worry and forget..."

"Hee hee hee……"

"Haha... I am so happy..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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The ethereal chanting sound was accompanied by countless small laughter and whimpers, and the team paraded in front of Ji Xueting and the others not long after.

"Benefactor, come, come!"

Now that no one can refuse anymore, the corners of Grandma Wu's face were almost grinning below her earlobe, her hands were like iron hoops, she grabbed Lu Ren, who seemed to be the most resistant, and pushed him towards those people middle.

Seeing this, Ji Xueting immediately took a step forward and merged with Tianqu into the crowd.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the crowd, the chanting in his ears instantly became roaring.

The cigarettes with strong incense prevented Ji Xueting from fully opening his eyes. He could only dimly see the women crowded beside him singing and dancing in a crazy way, engulfing them to go forward together. OK.

"Ash."

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hand.

"Don't be restless. For now, these people should be fine."

Ji Xueting let Tianqu hold his hand, leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Tianqu's voice became somewhat indistinct amidst the roaring singing.

Ji Xueting noticed that the smoke, light, and singing seemed to have the effect of confusing people's hearts, so he simply held his breath and closed his eyes to avoid being disturbed.

After walking this way for a short while, he realized that he had gradually left the village and came to the dense forest in Youling.

The dense forest in Youling is naturally different from ordinary forests. It didn't take long for Ji Xueting to realize that the trees beside them were actually crawling forward, and the number of "people" in their team was also increasing...Something was mixed up Come in.

Besides, there was another thing that made Ji Xueting frown slightly.

The weightless Zhusheng doll that was originally hanging on his chest seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Although he had expected it, Ji Xueting was still wary of the moist blood coming through the white robe and the baby's soft and boneless touch.And the next moment, he suddenly heard a sharp and weird whisper, just like a childish child imitating an adult's speech.

"Axue, Axue, I owe you what my mother owes you, my mother is sorry for you... woo woo woo..."

The accent was unfamiliar, but the content of this sentence made Ji Xueting frown slightly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and when he lowered his head, what he saw was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

3000 years ago, the head of the imperial concubine, who was known as a disaster for the country and the people, was strangely embedded in the body of the immature baby, and now she is hooking her fingers around Ji Xueting's skirt like a cat, and clinging to his chest.

"Before your father left, you fulfilled his wish and became the emperor! Axue, please... your father is getting old, and he can't bear it..."

The immature tone of the monster gradually disappeared, replaced by the hoarse murmur of the imperial concubine 3000 years ago because of fear.

3000 years ago--

Inside Liguo Palace.

In the past, the radiant and beautiful imperial concubine seemed to have aged overnight.

A few white hairs fell from under the crooked hair crown, and lay beside her cheeks.Days of fear and worry gradually revealed her true age, her face was so sallow and dry.

Ji Xueting stared blankly at the weeping mother in front of him, but felt that the cry seemed to be far away all of a sudden.

In the chaos, most of the palace people fled.

In the formerly resplendent palace, there is no one lighting a lamp, and it was only at this time that Ji Xueting suddenly realized that the palace he lived in was so dark even in the daytime, so dark that it was as dark as blood. The setting sun came in through the carved window lattice, reflecting the gold and silver decorations in the palace, and it couldn't add the slightest halo.

Ji Xueting heard himself speak in a daze, and asked the mother in front of him: "It is impossible for those people to let go of the emperor who stayed in the palace...Father is afraid of death...Aren't I afraid?"

Hearing this sentence, the imperial concubine cried even louder in an instant.

"What should I do... I know I'm sorry for you, I know everyone is sorry for you, but, there is really nothing I can do. You know your father, he is so old and weak, and the [-] elite soldiers we brought out are It is the last hope, as long as the crown prince is up to the challenge and becomes king in the south, he will definitely come back to save you in the end..."

The imperial concubine spoke intermittently, and the preamble did not match the aftermath.

But that was all a calculation that Ji Xueting had already figured out, and hearing it now, it just made him feel his heart hurt a little more.

Yes, his father is definitely going to flee. Before the rebel army arrived in the capital, he just took the elite soldiers, women's family, gold and silver treasures and beloved ministers all the way to the south. After all, there will still be a few days of peace and stability. Pass.

However, if that is the case, he must abdicate, and there must be an emperor of Liguo in the imperial city to distract the rebels' attention for him.

Of course, this person can't be the prince he is most satisfied with, because in the south, he still needs someone to calm down the chaos for him and control the remnants of the army - something that only a prince can do.

Therefore, the only person who died for him was Ji Xueting.

After all, his other imperial brothers had previously patronized the fight with the prince, or were exiled, or died.

and so……

"I know, mother, it should be... My brother is better than me."

There were no tears on Ji Xueting's face, but he choked up when he spoke.

"He's more reliable than me."

The imperial concubine burst into tears.

"I don't have any other skills. I have been hiding under the protection of you and the emperor for so many years, and now it's time to repay my kindness. Mom, don't cry. It's okay. When you are an emperor, you should be an emperor." , many people want to be the emperor, but they can't be the emperor... There is only one thing, please promise me, Aniang."

Ji Xueting tried his best to smile at the mother in front of him.

"Brother Huang must not let him know about this matter." Ji Xueting sniffled, "He has suffered enough, don't make things difficult for him anymore."

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"Ugh……"

3000 years later, in the secluded mountains and dense forests, Ji Xueting sighed at the "imperial concubine" who had slipped in front of him.

Looking around, the original hustle and bustle of the crowd has long since disappeared.Even the haunting and headache-provoking Tianqu disappeared before he knew it.

Beside him, there is only a dense forest that is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

It is the trees in the dense forest, but their gestures are quite subtle. When you look closely, they look like countless twisted human figures. Between the roots of the trees, you can even vaguely see the clothes and clothes of the villagers you saw earlier. baby.

This is a bit of a mistake. Obviously, some people are very familiar with the rules of conduct of the immortals in the heavenly court. Those little tricks just now are supposed to force people to abandon their five senses and use their spiritual sense to find the way. Go to this kind of place and make another ultimate move.

"This kind of boring drama, alas, really doesn't work for me. Didn't the real person from Jiuhua explain it to you?"

Ji Xueting's heart is clear, but on the surface he looks like he's sighing.

What he said was boring, but the Ling Cang sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he slashed towards the monster in front of him without hesitation.

The monster flashed suddenly, narrowly dodging the bright sword light.

When she raised her face again, the imperial concubine's face had already melted away like a clay sculpture melted by the rainstorm.

During the ensuing fight with Ji Xueting, the monster's face would gather and disperse at times, and occasionally it could barely condense into a face that Ji Xueting was familiar with, but soon the face would disperse again.

"Tsk tsk."

Finally gasping for breath, the monster suddenly jumped onto a strange tree, lying on the branch and looking at Ji Xueting.

"You are really strange..."

Suddenly a strange word came out of its throat.

"Since you can participate in the ceremony, there must be a sea of ​​resentment in your heart... But why can't you attract it at all?"

"I'm sorry, I think you must have made a mistake. I am a person who practices the ruthless way. If you really let something come out, it would be bad."

With a gentle smile on Ji Xueting's face, the sword light in his hand kept cutting down the strange tree like a firewood stick, and he didn't care where the dark red blood and painful groans gushing out of the broken branches of the strange tree came from, he concentrated on chasing and killing it. Looking at the flea-like monster running back and forth in the dense forest.

The Zhusheng doll was originally not a demon, but an introduction carved out of responsive things, so at this moment, what really confronted Ji Xueting was nothing but the divine sense attached to it or something Just a distraction.

After a while, the monster gradually lost its strength.

However, just like what is said in so many stories, the more this time comes, the more this kind of villain will laugh out loud and try to save his life.

"Oh, I made a mistake. I should have thought of people like Ji Xianjun, who already knew a lot about their past, and really couldn't arouse your emotions... so, let me tell you something you don't know. , how are you?"

The author has something to say: Tianqu: I still have a place in this illusion that shakes my mind earlier...

Villain: But Master Jiuhua said that it is useless to shake Ji Xianjun's mind.He really has no feelings for you.

Tianqu: ...

Villain: He might be nice to his brother—the villain pawn