Doe

Baili Xiaoji is a chicken cub, unable to speak human words, the man hiding inside uses sound transmission to communicate with Pei Zhen.The former unreasonable elder Baochenshan has now been reduced to a wilting chicken cub. This situation is really weird.But Pei Zhen didn't say anything, he just tried his best to stand up and took out three silver needles to seal the big acupoint near the heart vein.He wanted to use this to slow down the blood flow and delay the time for the ox hair needle to enter the heart vein.

After doing all this, I was sweating profusely.The right hand was scratched by the ghost mother, and it hurt when she moved.He tore off the cloth bandage on his sleeve, opened the sleeve pocket under his right wrist, and took out a small white porcelain medicine bottle, which contained old material incense.Master took one, and he refined another one for today.

"Don't eat." Baili Xiaoji said.

"Why?" Pei Zhen smiled pale, almost transparent, "Aren't you convinced too?"

Baili Xiaoji looked at Pei Zhen for a while, and said, "Child, what do you think ghosts are? Immortal, imposing, majestic? You are wrong, there are no ghosts that do not live in pain, your father is like this, your master So, I..." It paused, and then said, "It's the same."

Pei Zhen looked down at the golden pill in his palm, and said, "I have nothing else to ask but to be with Master."

"Then even if you take the old man's fragrance, you won't be able to realize this wish." Baili Xiaoji said.

Pei Zhen raised his head suddenly, his eyes were cold and piercing, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still remember the tunnel I built? You guessed right, I sent something in. I have already discovered the secret door that Alanna set up. On top of Alanna's technique, I added Some hidden symbols. The first person to enter that door will go to a specific place."

"Where?" Pei Zhen was furious and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"If you are angry and anxious, the blood will flow faster, and you will die faster." Baili Xiaoji said calmly.

"What, where, where?" Pei Zhen gritted his teeth and repeated.

"It's too late." Baili Xiaoji turned his back and stared at the faint water waves with eyes as big as rice grains. "He should have opened that door by now, and all the dusty past will come back. Memories are like ghosts. Chase us and never let go. Your master has been hiding for many years, like playing hide-and-seek with ghosts. Xunwei, you are a smart kid, you should know, who can escape ghosts by playing hide-and-seek?"

Pei Zhen felt a dull pain in his heart, and it was almost difficult to breathe.He couldn't imagine what Master was suffering now.

"What did you send in?" Pei Zhen asked.

The rippling waves reflected on Baili Xiaoji's body, making its pale yellow back look a bit blurry.

"A corpse," it said, "a corpse that has been dead for many years."

Baili Cassia pushed open the door.

Inside is a natural cave, with many luminous pearls inlaid on the four walls, with a light white light, as if many small moons are locked in this cave, and no one cares about it.Their halos illuminated the very center of the cave, where a small coffin stood.Gold and jade carvings are very luxurious.One can tell at a glance that the person lying on the head here is of good status.

Baili Jueming stepped forward step by step, and a worn red rope was placed on the coffin board.It is the one worn on the wrist of Baili Jueming in the bronze mirror in Mujiabao.He picked it up carefully, with thin red silk wrapped around his jet-black hair, and he seemed to feel the residual warmth of that person's wrist in a daze.

He put the red rope into his pocket and stared at the coffin in a daze.

There were countless noises in his ears, which seemed to come from the depths of his mind. He listened carefully, but he didn't understand what those voices were saying.They seem to come from a distant memory, so long that they seem to have been heard in a previous life.Do you want to open it?A deep sense of familiarity emanated from the coffin. There must be someone he had known for a long time lying in it.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pushed the coffin away.

Inside lay a child with a pale face, like a little man cut out of white paper.He closed his eyes, and there was a brilliant red lotus birthmark between his brows, which looked like a cluster of small flames at first glance.Even though he has been dead for many years, the lotus flower between his eyebrows is still bright red.Around him were honeysuckle, cassia, grass crickets played by children, bamboo toads, and even gold nine-link rings.He must have been loved endlessly during his lifetime, and no one was willing to leave him.There was a soft silk mattress under his body, and his relatives did not want him to sleep unsteadily.

The setting sun in his heart was completely occupied by the crack, and the evil boy stretched out his hand with blood and tears, touching the shattered glow with his fingertips. With a "snap", a very crisp sound, the fiery red sunset shattered like glass.Countless fragments fell, each reflecting a different scene of memories.His figure gradually faded, and when the last tear fell to the ground and shattered into countless small beads, he was swallowed by the tide of memory gushing out after the sunset.

He remembered, all of them.He died on a yellow autumn day with parasitic grass, and fell into a deep well when the locust leaves were flying.His eyes reflected a round sky, he was falling, falling, the wind was blowing in his ears, and the sky was far away from him.Until all the sounds fell silent, blood flowed out from the back of his head.Everything in the world seemed to be suspended, and his time stopped flowing.

He was six years old that year, and his parents hadn't had time to give him an adult name.He didn't have time to grow up, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to everything he cared about.From that day on, he departed from the place of his death as an immortal ghost.

Baili Jueming finally understood what he was afraid of.

Not the ghost mother who is chasing after her, nor the mysterious Marsang.

is memory.

It was the memory that he had forgotten for many years and that followed his footsteps like a ghost.

"Aren't you curious? What kind of person was your master when he was alive?" Baili Xiaoji looked back beside the water waves, "I'll tell you, if you are willing to listen."

Pei Zhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"All ears."

This past began at the end of a summer, when the lotus flowers in the pond had withered, and Marsang's maiden sang in a mournful tune.Long-tailed dragonflies hover over the water, and the trembling rays of light are refracted by the water waves, shaking at the tip of their tails.The chirping of the cicadas had long been muted, but the chirping of the thrushes became louder.This year the weather became colder than before, and the goddess Alanna, who had been sleeping for a year, woke up early, dragging her limp legs and feet from sleeping for too long, lying on the window sill on the ninth floor of the glazed pagoda and looking at the distant mountains.

She was bored and stayed in a daze all afternoon. "Morning bacteria don't know the dark days, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn." If a person has only a few decades of life span, he will feel that time is rushing and the world is easy to grow old.If life is as long as the sky, then no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will become commonplace.

Ma Sang was like this when she woke up last time, and it was still like this when she woke up this time, even the bird singing remained the same, and Alanna began to feel sleepy.She has nothing else to do except the big sacrifice. She wakes up before the big sacrifice, and falls asleep after the big sacrifice. The longer she lives, the less she likes to go out, and even her breathing becomes tired. She hasn't seen anyone outside the Marsang royal family for a long, long, long time. people.

The rays of the sun are gradually closing, as if a layer of gray curtain has fallen from the sky, and thousands of mountains and rivers are dimmed one by one.The quiet night fell, and the uneven vegetation sank into the darkness. The cool wind blew Alana's hair, which made her wake up a little bit.So she saw the flickering light rising from the gloomy forest and drifting towards the boundless night sky.When they came to the front with the wind, Alana realized that they were red fireworks with a soft halo, like flowers drawn with fine brushwork on a lantern.Alanna was surprised, and stretched out her fingers to touch one of them.It slowly landed on her fingertips, slightly hot.

The fireworks lit up her eyes, and she suddenly discovered that there were things in this world she hadn't seen before.Where do they come from?Who cast the spell?Her drowsiness was gone, she lifted her skirt and went down the tower, without shoes, and ran into the woods with bare feet.She chased the brilliant fireworks, trying to find the person who performed the spell.She suspected it was a girl, because the fireworks were like a dream, and only a girl's dream could be so beautiful.

Finally, she found the girl by the valley.Fireworks floated around her, like little lights keeping vigil for her.She was sleeping in the grass, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she was wearing strange clothes, a green dress with a right lapel and a toga with big sleeves, Alanna had never seen such a weird outfit.

Alanna approached her quietly, she was so deep in sleep that she didn't notice Alanna.Alana poked her pale face, and found that there were dense spots of blood on her fair neck.Alan understood at a glance that the little lady was bitten by a poisonous midge.There are many mosquitoes in Masang, and poisonous midges are the most powerful insects. One bite can kill a child.Poisonous midges are not afraid of anything but light, and the little lady is very smart, so she set off glowing fireworks to drive away the poisonous midges.

The little lady had a fever, so Alan didn't dare to delay, and carried her back to the Liuli Pagoda.Alanna found the detoxifying herbs and made a bitter soup for her to drink, and also gave her a wet towel to reduce the fever, although the towel had been stored for a year and no one used it.Alan was a kind and understanding goddess, she took off the dirty gown for the little lady very carefully, and put on her own red gauze and gold thread silk skirt.

The little lady looked frail, but she was tall, and the dress was too small for her to fit in. Alana took out the skirt she wore when she was the fattest, and put it on for the little lady.Taking off the underwear, one can tell at a glance that this lady is a cultivator, and she has eight-pack abs.Alana thought she was a strong goddess, and she only had one abdominal muscle.I don't need to change the obscene pants, Alan is afraid that the lady will be shy.

Alanna only had one quilt, which was given to the little lady to cover, and she slept on the floor with her clothes in her arms.The next morning when it was dawn, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, and saw that the little lady on the bed had woken up and was looking at her with a pair of black eyes.The little lady's eyes are really beautiful, the pupils are jet-black, but the light stored in them is as clear as autumn water.

"You're awake!" Alanna liked her more and more, holding his cheeks and said, "My name is Alanna, I saved you last night. You don't need to thank me, I like girls who are as beautiful as me the most."

The girl didn't speak, but her eyes gradually curved, and there was a soft smile dancing on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Having not talked to anyone for a long time, Alan was in high spirits, opening his mouth to ask a series of questions, "What's your name? You're not from Masang, right? Where is your home? Is it far away? I'll find your family to pick you up .”

The person in front of him slightly parted his thin lips, and finally spoke.But what she said was not the delicate female voice that Alan had imagined, but a clear and low male voice, which made people think of the bright moonlight breaking into the water waves for no reason.

"I'm not from Masang in Xiabailidu, but I live in Wangzhai, not far away." He smiled softly, listening to the sound of horseshoes outside the tower, "Don't bother me to run for a while, I'm sending you a message when I'm asleep. Sound the arrow. Listen, brother is here to pick me up."