Doe

The darkness is majestic and vast, and there seems to be an eternal echo in the depths of infinite silence.The great spirits of the heavens in the shadows bowed their heads and stared, and thousands of souls moved forward silently.

Baili Jueming got up from the icy water, stood up, trudged barefoot, and walked alone.He lived for six years and died for 500 years.The road to death is like an endless fall. From the day he fell into the dry well, he fell like a withered leaf until now.

The cold water submerged the insteps, and the joys and sorrows of his life appeared in the reflection of the water under his feet--when he was born, the sky was full of auspicious clouds, and the red lotus was just blooming; The leaves are flying like butterflies; wandering in the Yinmu village for 260 years, he and Sangsang slept soundly with their heads together... All lights and shadows mixed together like a whirlpool, and memories flowed by, Baochen Mountain, Tiandu Mountain, Mujiabao, Xunzhou Bieye, in the end, everything is settled, if there is rouge water soaked in ripples, and the reflection in the water freezes, but it is in the depths of the honeysuckle, that person looks back and smiles.

A chick jumped into the ripples, stepping on countless splashes.The chicken didn't know when it came to Baili Jueming again, it looked down at Xie Xunwei's shadow in the water, and said, "Since you can't bear it, why do you say such harsh words?"

Hearing its sound transmission, Baili Jueming knew who it was.

"Shut up." Baili Jueming said hoarsely, "How do you listen to Tianyin?"

"Strictly speaking, there has never been any Tianyin." Baili Xiaoji said.

Baili Jueming was taken aback, "What do you mean?" He looked up at the giant faces in the shadows, they were either happy, angry, or silent, "Aren't those things Tianyin?"

"Of course not." Baili Xiaoji shook his head, "Ling'er, have you forgotten? The scriptures say: After death, a person will be happy and angry when he sees his life, and he will die in peace. Those are just the mental images of thousands of souls. Can talk. After death, the soul returns to Xi Nanda. This is the end of the previous generation and the starting point of the next generation. For thousands of years, people have trekked alone to come to this junction of life and death. They asked It's not some mysterious 'Tian Yin', but these dead ghosts."

In the darkness, countless transparent mist passed through Baili Caesar's body.In the silence, he heard faint whispers.

Baili Jue clearly understands that these thousands of souls have experienced everything in the world, happiness, sorrow, bitterness, hardship...they have the answers to all questions.He saw in the distance that Yu Tingqiu was sitting in the water with folded hands and eyes closed, countless ghosts passing by her body, and the reflections under her transformed the suffering lives of those ghosts.

"What is she doing?" Baili Jueming asked.

"Naturally, enlightenment," Baili Xiaoji walked up to her, she was as quiet as a sculpture, unmoving, "Ghosts lead her into the realm of mind, there are thousands of ghosts here, and she will experience thousands of lives. The avenue is myriad, and you are free in it.”

Baili Jueming was a little dazed, "When will she realize it?"

"Looking at her fortune, maybe 50 years, maybe 100 years."

This girl has a heart like a rock, but she just suffered from that kid Mu Zhishen.Baili Jueming sighed, then asked, "What about my question, who should I ask?"

"Look," Baili Xiaoji said softly, "There is a person who has been waiting for you for a long time."

At the end of the darkness, a translucent figure stepped out.His gray hair seemed to have accumulated a lifetime of wind and snow. He stood in the distance, smiled lightly, and called from afar: "Ling'er."

There seems to be an infinite tide of bitterness in my heart, rising and falling again.Hatred, resentment, and complaints are all settled today.

500 years and everyone is dead.Whether it's blood relatives, old friends, or himself.

Life goes back and forth, but that's all.

He replied: "Father."

When Xie Xunwei woke up, he was already in Bieye in Xunzhou. In a trance, he remembered that after the master jumped off the cliff, he vomited blood and passed out.On the first day of the lunar new year, he told him that Xie Cenguan should not know the contact, and Lishui Ghost Village sent ghosts to take them back to Jiangzuo.He panicked, the master has not come back, how could he leave West Nanda?

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, he held him down, and said: "Mr., please forgive me, your body can't stand the toss. Senior Baili said that he would find a cure for you, and he will definitely come back. Please rest assured, Mr. Wang." Let's go."

Xie Cenguan visited several times, Xie Xunwei either closed the door to thank the guests, or leaned against the edge of the bedpost in a daze.Xie Cenguan wanted to ask him what was going on with his illness, but the attitude of the ghost attendants towards Xie Cenguan was exactly the same as that of Baili Jueming, and they kept silent.There was no news from Mu Zhishen, the door of Mu's house was closed, the guy didn't know where he went, and he couldn't ask Mu Zhishen.Xie Cenguan couldn't find out anything, so he had to comfort Xunwei that Baili would return in the next day, asking him to take good care of himself and wait for peace of mind.A message came from Lishui Ghost Village, although Xie Cenguan was worried about Xie Xunwei, but staying in Xunzhou was of no use, so he went back to Lishui.

Waiting, waiting again.Xie Xunwei put on his clothes and stood up, leaning against the moon hole window and looking into the distance.He has waited too long in his life, how much time does he have left?

He stared at the honeysuckle tree by the window. The green leaves were lush and the bright yellow flowers were bulging, as if it was about to bloom.He remembered that when they set off for West Nanda, it was autumn and winter was approaching, and now it was the spring of the second year, the timing of the ghost country was irregular, and the same was true for West Nanda, he did not expect them to spend so long in it.

Before leaving, Master said that he would come back when the honeysuckle flowers bloomed.Now that the honeysuckle is about to bloom, will he keep his promise?Xie Xunwei stretched out his hand and tickled those beautiful flower buds.Yes, Master has always kept his promise.

Hope was ignited in his heart again, like a faint candlelight illuminating the atrium.He wholeheartedly looked forward to the blooming of the honeysuckle, followed the advice of the ghost attendant to recuperate his body and sort out his spiritual power.As long as you reduce walking and slow down the blood flow, the needle that is close to the heart can last for a while.No longer running around, resting in bed, my heart doesn't hurt so much.The haggard and pale appearance was too ugly, he hoped that he would look better when Master came back.

The spring breeze blows cold rain, pattering against the eaves.In a panic, he summoned the ghost attendant to cover the honeysuckle tree with oilcloth.He was afraid that the rain would wipe out the flowers, and when he woke up, he saw the ground was full of broken pistils, and his master would not return.

As if the days felt like years, he lay on the window sill, guarding the flower buds of the tree.

Two days later, the sun became warmer again, and he awoke from his deep sleep. He was pleasantly surprised to see two or three branches of honeysuckle blooming.The thin and curled petals look like down feathers.

Master, are you coming back?

He saw the ghost attendant hurrying past the corridor, heading for his bedroom.Is Master back?he thinks.He stood up in a hurry, forgot to put on his shoes, stepped off the pedals with bare feet, and stumbled towards the door.Pushing open the door, I happened to see the first day of junior high school, holding Baili Xiaoji in his hand.

Baili Xiaoji jumped into the room and climbed up the crescent table with difficulty. Its belly was bulging, as if it contained something.

"Where's Master?" Xie Xun asked slightly.

Baili Xiaoji clutched his stomach and vomited out a red stone the size of half a fist.The stone was in the shape of a lotus flower, and Xie Xunwei recognized that it was a six-petal lotus heart that had lost its flame.

"Tianyin told us that the function of the six-petal lotus heart is to repair, and it can not only affect ghosts, but also living beings. After implanting it, it can expel the needles in your body." Baili Xiaoji said, " Lian Xin has been warmed in your master's body for hundreds of years, and it is hotter than fire, so he extinguished the flame and asked me to bring it to you."

Xie Xun picked up the small stone in a daze, it was warm, as if it still carried the temperature of the master.

"Where's Master?" He asked again.

Baili Xiaoji sighed, "He's not coming, you give me a body, and I'll implant a lotus heart into your body."

"Where is he?" Xie Xun asked slightly.

Baili Xiaoji shook his head, "I don't know. He still has to save Alanna, so he must be on his way now."

Xie Xunwei's heart was silent and empty.He thought his master was so cruel, and he refused to see him at all.Presumably Xinan Tuo Tianyin told the master everything, since the master knew the way to heal him, he must also know the method to save the evil spirit.After saving Alanna, the next one is Master's turn, right?Will this heartless guy not give him alms for the last time?

Stepping on the floor tiles with bare feet, the soles of his feet were as cold as a piece of ice, and he felt as if he was also covered in snow.

He looked back and said: "On the first day of the new year, pass on my order to Jiangzuo to hear that Master has been transformed by the Tianyin of Xi Nan Tuo. The whole family holds white flags and wears sackcloth to mourn Master's heroic spirit."

On the first day of the junior high school without knowing it, I went in, "Lang Jun?"

"Do as I say." Xie Xun rubbed the six-petal lotus heart slightly, and pressed it to his cold heart, "I heard that my aunt has recovered recently and can speak freely. Go, let the Baijia of Xianmen tell her, Master Zun will never come back again. If she wants revenge, she will come sooner, don't wait until I die, and she will never be able to avenge her revenge."

The news that Baili Cassia Ming had been transformed spread all over Jiangzuo, and hundreds of immortals, big and small, celebrated with each other. For more than 50 years, Jiangzuo Xianmen has been trampled by Baili Jueming to live under his feet. Whether it is the family manager or the head of the family, they all look at his face and apologize.It was hard to seal him for eight years. Who would have thought that he would make a comeback again. The top-ranking disciples of the Yuan family almost died in the Tiandu Mountain battle, and no one dared to touch the bad luck of Baili Jueming.

Jiangzuo's immortal sects, aristocratic families, were forced into such a situation by an evil ghost, and passed on to future generations, they couldn't help laughing at their big teeth.Now that the Baili Cassia has become brighter, everyone is relieved.Baili Jueming's funeral will be held in a few days, and the immortal sects are exchanging messages, asking each other if they will go.They are afraid that they will not be able to control their expressions, and if they look happy, it will be embarrassing.The word spread to Gusu Yu Mansion, and Yu Fuchun murmured in disappointment: "Cousin must be very sad, mother, shall we go?"

Mrs. Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes were sinister, "Go, of course we will go. Not only we will go, but all the famous families in Jiangzuo must go."

In Xunzhou Bieye, the servant climbed up the wooden ladder, took down the crimson gauze lantern with a long wooden pick, and replaced it with a white lantern made of kraft paper.The mourning hall is located in the main hall, and an empty black-lacquered coffin is placed in the white tent. There is a gold-lacquered incense burner on the altar table in front, and a few fragments of incense sticks are inserted in it.Xie Xunwei knelt in front of him in hemp and mourning, his face covered by the hat was paler than paper.

The lords of the various families of Xianmen came in one after another, took the incense in his hand and put it into the incense burner, and finally added a sentence like a routine: "Sorrow and change".Looking at Xie Xunwei under the white curtain, he didn't feel sad for Baili Jueming, but only felt pity for this girl.With Baili Jueming gone, even if no one wants to touch this blood-cursed Pure Yin Furnace, her beauty will bring her troubles.

More and more people filled the courtyard.The crowd was dressed like snow, and the atmosphere was silent. No one laughed, but no one cried.Xie Xunwei looked around, the Mu clan from Yangxia, the Jiang clan from Yuejun, the Yuan clan from Liujun, and the Pei clan from Xiatang have all come, and there are many middle and low-grade fairy sects who don't know the prestige of the county, probably here to join in the fun.His lonely gaze turned to the courtyard, where honeysuckle blossoms were all over the branches, and the light fragrance quietly permeated the burnt smell of fireworks and came to his fingertips.

Master has not returned yet.

"The time has come." The first day of the junior high school reminded him.

He nodded, and the ghost servants passed the pole through the rope and picked up the coffin.Xie Xunwei held Baili Cassia's spiritual tablet and slowly got up.

When the coffin was out of the funeral, everyone moved out of the way, and Xie Xunwei went ahead with his spirit in his arms.The sky light fell on the courtyard, Xie Xunwei's face became more and more transparent under the light.The sleeves of his sackcloth fluttered, as if they were about to melt in the bright white light.Everyone's eyes focused on this fragile girl, watching her walk down the green steps step by step.

"Wait!" An old female voice sounded.

The children of the Yu family filed in from both sides of the screen wall, and lined up in front of the funeral procession.The children separated, Yu Fuchun pushed Mrs. Yu's wheelchair and drove out.Everyone in the mourning hall was startled by Mrs. Yu's aggressive behavior.After several months of seeing each other, Madam Yu's appearance has changed a lot, her hair is gray and thin, her body is stooped, her thin hands protrude from under her wide sleeves, and the backs of her hands are covered with gray-black age spots.

Yu Fuchun was full of disapproval, and kept bowing his head and whispering to Mrs. Yu: "Mother, let's go back."

Mrs. Yu told him to shut up, looked around, and said mockingly: "The majestic Jiang Zuo Xianmen actually saw off an evil ghost. If you tell me, where will you put your face?"

Someone shyly said: "Baili Jueming is vicious, but Mrs. Xunwei is innocent. Why not come and visit Mrs. Xunwei?"

Xie Xunwei held the spirit tablet, and burst into tears without saying a word.

Seeing her tender appearance, everyone felt pity for her, and said: "The deceased is gone, let us forget all the past grievances. The lady is young, so there is no need for her master's faults to be blamed on her."

Mrs. Yu wanted to vomit when she saw Xie Xunwei's treacherous and deceitful demeanor, her breath was choked in her heart, and she became more and more impatient.Up to now, without the protection of Baili Cassia, he is no longer able to protect himself.She sneered, Feng Shui took turns, and the day of her revenge finally came.

"Innocent? Young?" Madam Yu lowered her lips, extremely cold and stern, "Poor us, who claim to be aristocrats of aristocratic families, with powerful morals, are all being teased by this stick. Open your eyes and see, your soul Xie Xunwei, the dreamy girl, is a man at all!"

The whole house was shocked, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Mrs. Yu talked about a young girl as a man with empty teeth, but no one believed her.

Jiang Wennan stood up, shook his head, and said, "Mrs. Yu, Miss Xunwei was raised by us. She was born a hundred days ago. Sovereign Xie held a lottery ceremony for her. All the elders present were present. Mrs. Yu said she was a boy." Body, it is really unbelievable."

Everyone nodded in agreement, full of disbelief.

Yu Fuchun didn't believe it either, and frowned, "Mother, we all grew up watching Sister Xunwei."

Madam Yu sneered, turned her eyes to Xie Xunwei who was at the head of the team, and said, "Xie Xunwei, did you admit it yourself, or did I let someone take off your clothes so that everyone can see your real appearance?"

It had just rained, and the air was damp. The huge courtyard seemed to be soaked in rain and was extremely cold.Xie Xunwei looked in the direction of the screen wall, he wished that the master's crimson robe would appear there.He waited for a moment, no, still no.

Master doesn't want him anymore.

He smiled sadly, and opened his mouth in a man's voice: "Don't worry about Auntie, I'll find out."

Everyone present turned pale with shock, Yu Fuchun's eyes tightened.

He took off his sackcloth slowly, revealing his plain clothes and white clothes. He let his hair loose in a bun, and his black hair cascaded down his waist like a waterfall.In the blink of an eye, the girl who was still pretty just now has now become a tall and handsome man.It's just that there is still a little makeup on his face, and the faint redness at the tip of his eyes reminds people that he is Xie Xunwei, the girl whose radiance dazzled Jiang Zuo in the past.

Madam Yu resentfully said, "Xie Xunwei, let me ask you a question, and you answer it. But if you tell half a lie, I, Yu Jiaerlang, can't keep you under the sword. Let me ask you, is it because of you that I am paralyzed in bed?" for?"

Xie Xun nodded slightly, "Of course."

Mrs. Yu asked again: "Baili Jueming suddenly returned to the human world, did you steal his body from the Eighteenth Prison, change his skin, and help him do evil?"

Xie Xun smiled and said, "Of course."

Mrs. Yu asked again: "Tiandushan Dabi, ghosts trampled on the sect, did you set up a poisonous scheme to steal the six-petal lotus heart, causing Yuan's family to die and injured, and Yuan Boqing seriously injured?"

Xie Xun smiled slightly, "Of course."

The whole audience was shocked and speechless.It was Yuan Boqing's wife who came to the Yuan family today. Pointing at Xie Xunwei, Yuan Shi gritted her teeth and said, "This bastard! If Mrs. Yu hadn't revealed his true face, all of us would have been kept in the dark and thought he was a naive, pure and kind man. Girl doll!"

Someone exclaimed angrily: "I just thought about letting her in and giving her a place to stay."

Madam Yu stared at Xie Xunwei coldly, and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

"Of course." Xie Xun smiled warmly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Auntie, you are not smart enough, and you are not careful enough to investigate my details. Let me tell you, the Shanyin Chu family was destroyed by me. The missing head of Chu Zhishan is with me. Two years ago, the head of the head of the Liu family in Huixian County was hung on the lintel. Yes, I killed it. Last year, the Wanren Jinglou of the Yuan family was burned. Yes, it was me. It burned." He laughed silently, and the smile became more and more wild, "By the way, Mu Zhishen and Yu Tingqiu have not heard from each other for so long, aren't you surprised?"

Madam Yu stared at him blankly, "What did you do to Ah Qiu?"

"Guess," Xie Xunwei smiled softly, "guess where her head is now?"

Yu Fuchun was in a daze, and asked as if he had lost his soul: "Xunwei, what are you talking about? What's wrong with Ah Qiu?" His lips trembled, his face full of disbelief, "You can lie to us, you can hate us, you can How can you harm Ah Qiu? Xun Wei, why are you like this?"

Xie Xunwei said indifferently: "I was originally like this, but you all misunderstood me."

Jiang asked Nan Fuxu and sighed: "When will the grievance be repaid? Madam Yu, the second lady suffered a disaster, and you can't get rid of it. Back then, you and the Yuan family opened up the Hanshan Dojo, and Xie Xunwei became a fairy family wife. Now he has revenge If there is any grievance, complain. Forget it, he made a big mistake, and twisted him to go to the sect for another trial, so everyone should leave today."

"Kill him!" Madam Yu's eyes were about to burst, she rubbed her chest and cried, "This filthy bastard! I should have known that you were not a good idiot, but I was tricked into running around by you and raised a beast with my own hands for eight years. Xie Xunwei, I know you hate me. You hated me as early as in the Hanshan Dojo. But look at yourself, as long as you have any bones, you should kill yourself when you become a wife of the fairy sect! You are throwing yourself away! The face of the Xie family, the face of your master. Ah Chun, draw your sword and kill this beast!"

Yu Fuchun was like a puppet, staying still.

Mrs. Yu was furious, "Trash. Erlang of the Yu family, listen to the order, all swords will be unleashed, and behead this beast!"

The members of the Yu family drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the cold light lingered under the eaves.The air became colder inch by inch, as if frost and snow were silently condensing.All the sword lights rose into the sky, and the silver swallows swept across the sky like silver swallows.The honeysuckle tree was swept by the sword wind, and the stamens flew like rain.The ghost servants shouted "Lang Jun" and wanted to step forward to block the sword, but they were immediately taken down by the other immortal disciples.After all, they are outnumbered, and no one can help that young man standing alone under the steps.

Xie Xunwei remained motionless and closed his eyes gently.Like a silver bead with a thread broken, it rolled down his fair cheeks crystal clear.

The cold light was approaching, and the sword's edge cut through his clothes.His whole body was pale, and the sword energy approached his chest, as if his chest was covered with ice and snow.

silence.

He suddenly couldn't hear any sound, even the breathing of the masters of the family disappeared.He opened his eyes, under the bright sky, all the swords fell to the ground, interspersed with each other.The children of the Yu family and the masters of the various families all looked like they had seen a ghost, and they were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.He turned his face slightly, and saw a sword edge facing his chest, holding it with one hand, blood flowed through his fingers, flowed into the blood groove of the blade, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

He raised his head slowly, and saw Master's eyes as bright as charcoal fire.

The crimson figure of Baili Cassia was like a cluster of fireworks, burning into everyone's eyes.

Full of grievances welling up in his heart, with the accumulation of waiting and despair over the past few days, Xie Xunwei couldn't hold it anymore, and burst into tears in an instant.It was like a dream, but he couldn't believe it.While weeping, he poked Baili Jueming's chest tentatively.The finger poked at the real place, it was real, not a dream.He felt like a cat or dog that had lost its home and finally found its way home.He hugged Baili Cassia, leaned on his shoulder, and couldn't stop crying.

He heard Master sigh deeply.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, people will laugh at you." Baili Jueming snorted, "What are you crying about? You won and forced me out."

It's a good thing this kid can figure out how to arrange a funeral for him.This kid must bet that he didn't go far, yes, he was right, he didn't go away at all.He wanted to wait until Baili Xiaoji finished planting the lotus heart for Xie Xunwei, and he would leave after making sure that Xie Xunwei recovered from his illness.He already knew how to save his mother, and also knew what price to pay.Unexpectedly, this kid made such a commotion, leading all the families of the immortal sect to Xunzhou, enumerating his crimes, regardless of whether they are true or not, all of them will be buckled on his head.What he wanted was that Xianmen would be furious and kill him on the spot. If Baili Jueming was nearby, he would definitely show up.

Baili Jueming was still angry with him, angry that he was full of lies, and angry that he played himself for a fool.

But who made Baili Jueming soft-hearted, Baili Jueming hated himself for being soft-hearted, he couldn't just watch this desperate guy lay dead in his mourning hall.

When the time comes, it will not be Baili Cassia who will be sent to the funeral, but Xie Xunwei.

Xie Xunwei was still crying, and Baili Jueming's shoulders were wet a lot.Baili Jueming pushed him, but he hugged Baili Jueming's waist tightly, unable to push him.

Baili Jueming said firmly, "... let go."

Xie Xun burst into tears like rain, "Don't let go."

"Let go."

"Don't let it go."

Baili Jueming: "..."

That's it.

Baili Jueming turned his head, raised his bloody hand, and pointed at the pale-faced Mrs. Yu.He asked: "Hey, dead old woman, I didn't understand just now, what do you mean by 'Xianmen share wives'? Which 'community', which 'wife'?"