Doe

Chapter 117 White Tower

More than half of the people and guards under the pagoda were killed or injured, and even Ban Zhali was injured.No one knew who the ghostly old woman with the long neck was, and she was more vicious than any ghost they had ever seen.Until the spies who inquired about the news from the Central Plains came back and brought back a shocking news——

Both the soul boy and the heavenly girl died unexpectedly, turning into ghosts one after another.The evil ghost on the glazed pagoda is the ghost Alanna who has lost his sanity.

"My lord," the spies handed over a golden post, "Bailidu and Baili Jueming said they would help the lord to resist... Alanna."

"Let them go!" Ban Zhali was furious, "set up an enchantment to close the mountains and forests, cutting off their chance to enter Ma Sang through the Xumen. From now on, Ma Sang and the Central Plains will not share the same feud!"

Ban Zhali couldn't understand how such a beautiful girl, Alan, would end up like this in the end, for the sake of the man in her heart who gave up her immortal life, gave up her revered title of celestial maiden, and ran away to the Central Plains without hesitation.Is all the warm sincerity not in exchange for a happy ending?Ban Zhali thought of Jia Lin again, did he hate her before he died?

Alanna's spells were so weird that in less than a month, half of the village became a ghost town.As long as a person enters it, he cannot come out again until he is swallowed by Alanna.Ban Zhali withdrew all the people from the village, and camped outside Yinmu Village to rest.According to the message sent by the victim with the heart lock, Aranna has three Dharma appearances of joy, anger and silence, which correspond to the ancient legend of their Masang-after death, people will see the joy of a lifetime in the triple bright light , wrath, and finally to eternal silence.In addition, the time and space in the ghost domain are chaotic, and everyone who enters will get lost in the never-ending room.

Finally, news came from the ancestors of Yinmu Village: the little spirit boy was trapped in Yinmu Village by Alana.

The ghost domain continued to expand, and the consumption of spiritual power made Alana's hunger grow day by day. They had to find a way to fill her stomach.The deaf man brought back the answer from Tianyin, a pure Yin boy can keep Alana full for 60 years.The leaders and people of Masang looked at Banjali with sad eyes. She is the king of Masang, and she must make the most appropriate decision, even if it is full of sin.

Banjali decided to sacrifice Chunyin boy in exchange for Masang's safety.They used gold to shape the statues of the eleven-faced goddess and the six-armed soul boy, worshiped devoutly, offered suckling pigs and rice balls, put the statues into the coffin of Chunyin Boy, and sent people to send the coffin to Yinmu Village.As long as everything is carried out meticulously according to the ritual steps, the goddess who has become a ghost mother will not appear, and the men who pick the coffin can return safely by stepping on the moonlight.They painted colorful paintings and put them in Yinmu Village to record this painful history.For the next 60 years, the Masang people living outside Yinmu Village were safe and sound.

Baili Jueming watched the weeping parents put their children into a black lacquered coffin and fed them jujube seeds to soothe the nerves.As long as they fell asleep, they didn't have to face the terrifying ghost mother.The father and mother picked up the bamboo poles, and the small coffin was raised.The Masang people watched them enter the old village, seeing the coffin placed alone in the middle of the courtyard, the father and mother exited the old village, and the gate was slowly closed.

Year after year, the tribe died generation after generation.Ban Zhali's exercises slowed down her aging process and made her live much longer than ordinary people.But the years will leave traces after all, the wind and snow come and go, ghost country 260 years, they will always end up at the temples of Banzhaili.The once proud princess has disappeared, and only Yu Tingqiu knows how much snow that cannot be melted has accumulated on her temples.

According to the usual sacrifice this year, a pure Yin child under the age of six was put into a black coffin and sent to Yinmu Village.The gate of the village was closed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They will usher in another 60 years of lingering.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened this year. When the Masang people fell into a deep sleep, a beautiful bright light lit up in the sky of the ghost country, and a thin black figure slowly appeared outside the red window screen.Screams pierced the night sky, and ghosts hunted in the dark.The blood of ordinary people can't satisfy the ghost mother's empty stomach, and all the guards put up their bows and arrows. The more injured the ghost mother is, the crazier she becomes.

Finally, the Masang people were forced to move westward.

Afterwards, all the stories of Baili Jueming were known.The Masang people have worked so hard to come to West Nanda, build tree houses, and take root on the ground, but the erosion of Yin Qi made them suffer from strange diseases one after another.Belly swollen day by day, people died one by one, and Bang Zhali, who had practiced martial arts, was the last to get sick, so he should be buried for them.She put the Bing Chanyu into the black coffin and closed their dull eyes.All the clansmen left, and only she was left in the end.

In fact, after so many people died, she probably knew that she only needed to vomit the contents of her stomach in the early stage of the disease.It doesn't matter, because even if she does that, she won't live long.

No one will seal the coffin for her. She sits on the rocking chair and looks out the window at the gloomy sky-watching tree. After more than 200 years, she has come to the end of her life.She has long been tired of this long and miserable life.She lit an ever-burning lamp, and folded her crimson robes on her knees.The forest fell silent, and through the window screen, a slanting vine bloomed, and its shadow was printed on the window screen.In a trance, she seemed to hear the call of the wild thrush again, the red candle was burning high in the porcelain plate, and the plum blossom wax was densely stacked on the Handi celadon.In the light, he took off the golden mask, with a pair of quiet eyes, she has been concerned about her all her life.

The rocking chair was rocking silently, and in the golden halo of the ever-burning lamp, the silver-haired woman closed her eyes.

Yu Tingqiu opened his eyes, but saw himself standing in the dark, with a bright long-burning lamp in the distance, a rocking chair with faded paint, and a strange girl sitting on it, wearing a familiar Marsanne red dress.She walked over and came face to face with the girl.Time has left marks on the girl's face, but it cannot hide the beauty in her eyes.She must have been a beautiful woman when she was young, and Marsang's women were equally as hot and dazzling.

"Have you become a ghost?" Yu Tingqiu asked, "Is this your heart?"

"Children, you have to salute when you see elders." Ban Zhali said, "Is this the etiquette of you Central Plains people?"

Yu Tingqiu smiled and said, "So you've been watching us."

Ban Zhali shook her head, and said: "If it wasn't for the sake of the leader of you, you trespassed on Gu's resting place, stripped off Gu's dress, and peeped at Gu's memory, Gu would have wanted your dog a long time ago. Fate." She folded her hands in her arms, "Okay, you've finished watching all you want to see. The man in Jialin's memory is not bad, kid, is he your husband?"

Yu Tingqiu shrugged, "That's right."

"You don't love him." Ban Zali's eyes were sharp.

Yu Tingqiu smiled, "What? You have defeated Jia Lin, but you are here to blame me? You are right, I don't love him, I want to walk the supreme road and cultivate the most powerful ruthless sword in the world. It's a pity that ruthless The premise is to forget feelings, and the premise of forgetting feelings is to have feelings. Someone cut off my root of love before I realized the Tao, and I will no longer have unnecessary feelings and desires." She licked her lips, "But, finally, I am lucky, and I met about you."

Ban Zhali lowered her eyes and smiled, "Have you tasted love in my memory?"

"It's far more than that." Yu Tingqiu looked at his palm, "I saw the fiery love, the boiling desire, and also saw the lifelong regrets that were difficult to understand, and the infinite depression that separated Yin and Yang."

"What did you realize?"

"The sky is tilted to the northwest, and the earth is not full to the southeast. There are separations and reunions in the world, and there are incompleteness in the heaven and the earth. Only the Dao is perfect, neither increasing nor decreasing, and always the same."

Ban Zhali sighed, "Your lord gave you your innocence."

"Don't worry," Yu Tingqiu waved his hand, "In the Central Plains, a man's innocence is worthless."

"What a hard-hearted child," said Banzhali, "it was right for them to choose you as my psychic, you are like me. Now that you have made up your mind, follow your companions to listen to Tianyin .It knows everything and answers every question. It will tell you where your ruthless way is."

Yu Tingqiu bowed and bowed, "Thank you, Wang Jun."

"Go," Banjali said with a gentle smile, "my people will show you the direction. It's been 300 years, so it's not too late for you."

Ban Zhali's figure is getting weaker and weaker, which is a sign of transcendence.Yu Tingqiu backed away uncontrollably, opened his eyes again, and suddenly saw the bright light, felt a little uncomfortable, and blocked it with his hand.Looking around, she was crouching in Mu Zhishen's arms, Baili Jueming and the others were all surrounding her, Pei Zhen was feeling her pulse, even Baili Xiaoji was squatting on Baili Jueming's head, With small mung bean-sized eyes, he looked at her without blinking.

She was a little dazed, "What are you doing?"

"Finally woke up," Baili Jueming let out a long sigh of relief, "I lifted the magic spell, but you girl still didn't wake up, maybe there was something wrong with the spell spell, and I was shocked."

"How do you feel now?" Mu Zhishen looked concerned.

Yu Tingqiu sat up straight, "Nothing went wrong. The ghost of Ban Zhali pulled me into her heart and chatted for a while. She said that we were disrespectful to her bones. She originally wanted to trouble us, but now we For the leader's sake, don't argue with us." She looked around, "Speaking of which, who is our leader?"

All eyes were on Pei Zhen.Baili Jueming asked in surprise, "Isn't it Master? What do you think Pei Zhen is doing?"

Pei Zhen comforted him with a smile, "Senior, of course, I listen to everything from senior."

"Hmph," Baili Jueming was satisfied, "it's not too bad."

"She also said that her people will point us in the direction of Tianyin." Yu Tingqiu said.

"Clan people?" Baili Jueming frowned.

The big guys looked out of the window, and the bright light had already appeared. They had spent the night in the memories of Panjali and Kalin, and now it was daytime in Sinanda.Baili Jueming pushed open the wooden door and stepped onto the thick brown vines. The hazy red light outside filled his vision, and his eyes widened instantly.Among the dark green sky-watching trees, under the wide and interlaced branches and leaves, and on countless vines, there are many ghosts with different faces.Most of them are dark-skinned, with broken hair and tattoos, and they look like Masang people.Everyone pointed in the same direction, which was where the West Nanda White Pagoda was, and where Tianyin was.

"You..." Baili Jueming murmured.

The almost transparent ghost put away his hands, stroked his chest and bowed.This is the etiquette of the Masang people, which means to welcome distinguished guests.After doing all this, their figures evaporated and disappeared one by one, turning into tiny shimmers like stars.The jungle is full of such lights. They waited for hundreds of years, and finally fulfilled their wish and obtained salvation.

Yu Tingqiu looked around and said, "They seem to have been waiting for us."

Xie Cenguan covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "Senior Baili, fortunately you have changed into a different shell, they didn't recognize you."

No, quite the opposite.Pei Zhen stretched out his finger, and a speck of light fell on his white fingertips.They have already recognized the identity of Master.

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