On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The banquet prepared by Xiao Qing was by the Ruoshui River, some distance away from the king.

Today's new moon is the day when the ghost market is opened. The red lights on the Ruoshui River are like a long dragon, bustling with people, treacherous and misty.The water connects the two sides of Yin and Yang. Whenever this time, there will always be unlucky people who break in. They are miserably abducted in the ghost market, and then they are dragged to the ghost king's bed in a daze.

In order to welcome such unlucky ones, the group of ghosts dressed up one after another, put away their fangs and nails, and turned the messy Yin food into steaming buns and noodles.

"What would you like objectively?"

“Fresh Pork and Chive Dumplings!”

Fang Yuan just walked into the ghost market and thought he came to the wrong place.

There's a lot of smoke in here.

They got out of the car and walked slowly around the ghost market.Fang Yuan didn't put on a disguise this time, the aura of a living person was obvious, but the ghosts around didn't look up as if they didn't see him.

Occasionally, those who met his gaze quickly moved away, and the cries became louder and louder.

As if afraid of offending something.

"..." Fang Yuan turned his head in confusion, and looked to the side.

Xiao Qing was wearing half of a mithril mask, with a silver chain hanging from the end of the mask, and her lips were slightly raised. From this angle, she looked a bit exotic.

When they met for the first time, Xiao Qing also wore this mask.

At that time, this person wanted to kill him, but now he is wearing the same clothes as him and parading with him.

Until now, Fang Yuan has not figured it out. Why did Xiao Qing fall in love with him?They had only met and spoken a few times, and each time they broke up badly. Their relationship was not much better than that of strangers.

It's even more outrageous than Xie Qingshu.

However, Fang Yuan still cherishes the opportunity to come out to play.He groped left and looked right, trying to find some ghost world specialties as souvenirs.

Both Junior Sister and Xiao Fan haven't been to the Underworld yet, so they should be very curious.

As he walked, he stopped in front of a mask shop.

The mask seller was a drowned kid, about eleven or twelve years old, and his body was wet.He timidly asked, "Do you want to buy my mask?"

Fang Yuan praised him: "You pig is really good at drawing."

Fang Yuan was referring to the three masked little pigs in the middle of the shelf, one with blush on his face, one with a flower on his ear, and the other a little pig with a crying expression.

The three pigs all looked like they were about to kiss each other.

Fang Yuan fell in love with it immediately, and reached out to touch it.

The kid grinned: "My father taught me to draw this, he has already been reincarnated."

Fang Yuan's heart moved: "It's great to meet relatives in the ghost world." Especially after a few years, the reunion is all due to fate. "

But the little ghost shook his head: "Father came with me. Uncle stewed one of my legs. If my father refused to eat it, he died."

"...Oh," Fang Yuan looked at the little ghost's dark eyes, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and patted his head, "Your painting is really good, it's a craft, how much is it?"

The little ghost spread his fingers: "Five copper coins."

Fang Yuan held the mask and looked at Xiao Qing.

His storage ring was searched before.

But Xiao Qing raised her hand, put the mask wearing a flowered pig on her face for comparison, and smiled lightly for a while: "It's really suitable."

Fang Yuan: "..."

That's what he gave to Junior Sister!

Fang Yuan tiptoed to get it back, but he still couldn't reach it, every time he missed it by a little bit, and Xiao Qing put the pig mask with two blushes on his face, so angry that his lungs would explode.

But if he jumped up, wouldn't it be very embarrassing——

Fang Yuan was thinking about how to make a move, and was about to use his spiritual power to take it back, but his palm was grabbed.

A cold thing was stuffed into his hand, Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, and opened his hand, it was his storage ring.

Xiao Qing bent her lips: "You haven't paid yet, do you want to ask for something for nothing?"

Fang Yuan finally counted five low-grade spirit stones for the little ghost: "I don't have copper coins, only spirit stones, and you can find the rest for me in your next life."

The little ghost was stunned, and subconsciously bit the Lingshi.

Suck well.

Fang Yuan looked at his appearance, and said softly: "If you can be a human being, you should be a human being. There is no way out of being a ghost. No matter how hard the world is, there is always hope."

The kid hung his head and didn't speak.

It's just that after Fang Yuan left, he stared blankly at the shelves full of masks for a long time.

……

The two continued to move forward, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed this time.

Fang Yuan thought for a long time, but still said: "Thank you, senior."

Xiao Qing smiled lazily: "No, this is your thing."

But Fang Yuan knew very well in his heart that nothing in the realm of comprehension is not original, and the demands on people should not be too high, so that the mentality will be stable.

Xiao Qing brought back his storage ring, so it's time to say thank you.

He happily put away the three pig masks.When he goes back later, he has to find a way to coax his junior sister to wear it, and with Mo Xiaofan, the three of them will become pigs together, that would be so much fun.

He will definitely go back.

After shopping the whole street, Xiao Qing took him to the riverside.The banquet was placed on the waterside pavilion upstream, and there were only the two of them. From here, we could see the winding river below and the ghost market decorated with lights on both sides.

The river wind swept over the lanterns and landed on the ground of the water pavilion. The candlelight inside was dim, but not gloomy.

There is a table of good food and a jar of spiritual wine on the desk. Fang Yuan unsealed it and smelled it, it was a thousand year old.

It smells good.

"Your cultivation base is not enough, three cups at most."

"Okay." Fang Yuan poured it for Xiao Qing, then poured it for himself, and took a sip expectantly.

"!"Drink it well.

Xiao Qing kept looking at him, seeing the bright stars in Fang Yuan's eyes, she knew he liked it.

He also drank a glass: "This is the wine my father hid when he was young. It was buried in the ghost world for nearly a thousand years, and I just dug it out the day before yesterday."

Fang Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he had some guesses about Xiao Qing's life experience, so he didn't make rash comments, he just said: "Buying wine in the ghost world, senior father has a lot of ideas.

The meaning of Xiao Qing's smile is unclear: "He is indeed a prodigal."

In the end, he stopped turning his hand: "Fang Yuan, you are very smart."

When ordinary people hear this, they will first lament the deep love between father and son, but the young man does not, and even avoids this meaning.

Whether intentional or not, they are sharp enough.

Fang Yuan hugged the wine jar, Zhu Bajie ate ginseng fruit and drank three glasses of wine one after another, he was already a little dizzy, and it took him a long time to remember to speak: "Senior congratulations...but why did you say that?"

He also burped lightly, pretending to be so stupid.

He didn't want to challenge Xiao Qing's bottom line, so he wouldn't speak out.

After hearing that the Beisan family hunted down Xiao Qing, Fang Yuan felt it was very strange.It was Xie Qingshu who was humiliated, not Qin Lan. Why was Beizhou so active before the Xianzong of Shangqing took any action?

He must have something to do with Beizhou.

In addition, Xiao Qing knew Tianshui Lake very well, and she became a cave overnight after crossing the catastrophe, and the ancient blood in her body did not escape.

Beizhou + ancient clan, apart from the prince of the Yan Dynasty who harbored the blood of the Phoenix, Fang Yuan couldn't think of a second possibility.

Really, the remnants of the previous dynasty.

And it is likely to be the biggest remnant of the one.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of a certain possibility, his eyes froze for a moment, and he dropped the wine glass in his hand.

Xiao Qing looked over: "What's wrong."

"No, nothing." Fang Yuan bent down and picked up the cup that fell on the bamboo mat. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he covered it up as drunk.

It turned out to be like this... But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to reveal it.As long as you don't say anything, everything is still normal.

He no longer picks up fluff.

Fang Yuan closed his mouth, pretended to be stupefied and stayed on the seat, slowly gnawing on the snacks.

Xiao Qing glanced past him, looking into the distance: "My father also took my mother to the ghost market, but at that time, my mother was very scared and begged to go back."

"Then……"

Fang Yuan said cautiously: "Then?"

Xiao Qing bent her lips and smiled, twirling a bit of sesame on his chin: "Then, I forgot to add something to you, happy birthday."

Suddenly, the sky was full of light behind him, Fang Yuan turned his head and saw a sea of ​​bright light.

Countless river lanterns floated down from above, shining slightly blue, crystal clear, like stars melting into the water.The fireflies come rolling with the water, and Chuer dances in all directions, which is too beautiful to behold.

The Ruoshui River, which flows slowly from the sky, looks like the way back to the world.

—and indeed.

When Fang Yuan heard Xiao Qing's words, he still couldn't believe it: "Senior, what did you say?"

Xiao Qing repeated: "You should go back, staying in the ghost world will damage your foundation." Fang Yuan froze in place completely, his heart beating wildly.

He has been here for too long, and he really wants to go back.

One year seems like 100 years.

"Aren't you going to find your junior sister?" Xiao Qing raised the corners of her lips, "And your spiritual pet."

Fang Yuan corrected, "It's the younger brother."

"Well, you don't want to go to them?"

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said honestly, "I really want to. Will you let me out?"

"Why not," Xiao Qing promised in a low voice, "Just treat it as... an apology for missing your birthday."

……

……

Legend has it that the phoenix is ​​the messenger who travels back and forth between the yin and yang realms, and the long river is the gathering place of its tears, and the end of every river in the underworld is the human world.

And the river lantern is the way to guide the ghosts to return home. The prayers from the human world can surpass the barriers of the two realms and bless the wandering ghosts everywhere.

Fang Yuan believed it now, and he followed Xiao Qing, seeing the crescent moon change from a hazy shadow to a clear one, and the clouds in the sky were faint, like a big hood covering the sky, infinitely wide.

The downstream ghost market suddenly looked low, layer upon layer, and could be destroyed in an instant.

Fang Yuan kept looking up, only Yangshi had such a night sky.

But it is far from here.

Fog gradually formed around, and Fang Yuan couldn't help shivering when it touched his body.

It was so cold, it seemed to be as cold as the sea of ​​consciousness, and he felt stabbed after just one touch.

"Concentrate," Xiao Qing's voice suddenly sounded, and a warm fox fur coat covered her head.Afterwards, Xiao Qing picked up his knees and hugged him horizontally, "Don't move around."

Fang Yuan stopped moving.

Xiao Qing looked down at him: "Hold me, don't let go."

Fang Yuan hesitated for a while, feeling that there must be a deep meaning, so he slowly stretched out his hand, and gently wrapped his arms around his neck.

A warm spiritual energy suddenly came, warming his limbs to the point of being soft.

Sure enough, there is a deep meaning.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, but it couldn't get close to Xiao Qing's surroundings.The tip of the grass by the river is tender green, and even the soil is moist, and it sinks into it with a light step.Even if the consciousness is released, nothing can be detected.

The sky has entered the dawn, and there is extreme vitality everywhere. The whole world seems to be stagnant at the moment when the spring mud hatches and sprouts. The thick fog even makes people feel suffocated.

Finally, the Ruoshui River turned into a dry stream bed, and the path was covered with gravel and stretched far away.

"Follow this road, and you will be able to get out of the ghost world."

Fang Yuan paused: "Thank you."

Xiao Qing put him down, and tied the fox fur on him slowly: "Your junior brother has already returned to the Shangqing Immortal Sect with Xie Qing's letter, and you don't need to go back to the demon realm."

Fang Yuan nodded, avoiding Xiao Qing's eyes: "Senior Xiao, I will bid farewell."

"Well," Xiao Qing's eyes dimmed, "Go."

Fang Yuan left without hesitation, walked on the gravel road, and didn't look back once until the figure disappeared completely.

Xiao Qing stood where she was, rubbing the purple flute on her waist.

After a while, he smiled slowly——

Since the young man likes Mu Qiwu so much, let "Mu Qiwu" tear off his true colors with his own hands.

He wanted that shadow to completely disappear from his heart.

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