My mythology is different from yours

Xuanzhi wrote a letter and handed it to Gray Wolf to bring it to Jiang Yan, the Zuodian Yansi who is in charge of Beiming Guimen.Gray Wolf returned to Beiming, devoted himself to his duties and came downstairs to the Ghost Gate City with the letter in his mouth.

Yan Siyuhui, the right hall, was lying on the ghost gate tower, looking at the ghost wagging its tail downstairs in great surprise, and said in disbelief: "How did you get up?"

Gray Wolf tilted his head and replied in puzzlement, "I walked up step by step."

Yu Hui looked at it up and down for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"My master has a letter for Lord Zuodian." Gray Wolf said, raising his head to show the letter he was holding.

"For me?" Jiang Yan was puzzled, and raised his hand far away, trying to take the letter away from the wolf's mouth.

As soon as the letter left its mouth, Gray Wolf felt a chill go down its spine, and was strangled by the threat of being dismantled. The hair on its whole body was about to stand on end. Before it was shredded by the wind that came out of nowhere, it jumped up and took it back in one bite. After reading the letter, the creepy feeling that made the wolf's hair stand on end.

"My lord, I can't give you this letter..." Gray Wolf's tongue was tied, and he clung to the letter tightly, with his ears pressed tightly against his scalp. I want to run down the mountain with a letter in my mouth.

Gray Wolf finally understood why Master Youdian was so surprised when he saw it just now.

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and flicked a wisp of Yin Qi into the wolf's mouth, and the handwriting floated into the air from the letter paper in Gray Wolf's mouth.The two upstairs glanced at each other.

"It turned out to be a letter from the empress." Yu Hui shook the folding fan from side to side, and said in distress for Jiang Yan, "It is not a ghost festival day, and if you want to open the gate of ghosts to allow strangers to enter, you need His Majesty's permission. But now we have to find our Your Majesty, it is more difficult than opening the gate of hell."

Although His Majesty the Ghost Emperor was often punished for violating the heavenly rules before, the number of times he disturbed the Tiandaotai was not many.

When Shen Tutao was punished in Tiandaotai, the whole Beiming was intimidated by the coercion of Tiandaotai, shrinking his neck like a ghost, not daring to act rashly.

This time the punishment was over and the Tiandaotai was closed, and the ghosts only saw the bloody afterimage at the moment when he came out of the Tiandaotai. Even the two Yan Si, Jiang Yan and Yu Hui, didn't have time to step forward. It just disappeared.

For a moment, he looked extremely weak.

The evil spirits in Beimingli will not let go of any chance to break through the ghost gate and escape here, and this time is no exception. The evil spirits from all directions flock to Duxu Mountain.The party guarding the ghost gate and the party who broke through the gate met at the foot of Duxu Mountain. Before they could make a move, a fierce coercion suddenly swayed from Duxu Mountain, regardless of enemy or friend, and tore all the ghosts down the mountain to pieces.

If it wasn't for Yu Hui and Jiang Yan who were in the gate of hell, maybe even they would not be spared.

Shen Tutao indiscriminately strangled the ghosts approaching Duxu Mountain, so that all the ghosts did not dare to approach Duxu Mountain, and Yan Si of the two halls did not dare to step half a step out of the ghost gate tower, so Yu Hui saw the good horse coming to Duxu Mountain. The gray wolf under the ghost gate would be so surprised.

Yu Hui shook her folding fan, turned her eyes to look at Jiang Yan with a smile on her face, and asked with her chin in her hand, "This is the wife His Majesty personally married from eight sedan chairs in the world. It's only natural that she wants to go back to Beiming. Lord Dian, what should I do?"

Jiang Yan ignored him, staring at the words floating in the air for a moment, then suddenly reached out and passed Yu Hui's hand, snatching away the folding fan that he had been shaking back and forth.

Yu Hui's smile froze, and he opened his mouth and said, "Ah, Master Zuodian is doing this..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan's slender fingers fluttered across the folding fan neatly, and the fan surface shattered into pieces of paper under her fingertips, peeling off the fan bones like flying butterflies.

Yu Hui: "..." His fan.The fan that has accompanied him for thousands of years.

The shredded paper butterfly wanted to pounce on the fan bone, but was blocked by Jiang Yan with a wave of his hand, and wrapped in a cloud of Yin Qi, he sent it to Gray Wolf and said, "Bring this to the empress, these pieces of paper will come to the fan bone, I can lead the empress to find the way to Beiming."

Those fan papers were exactly as she said, even though they were wrapped in Yin Qi, they still hushed towards the fan bone in her hand, like moths that were attracted to light.

Yu Hui's hands were empty, and she was not used to it for a while. She raised her hand and touched her nose, her heart was bleeding, and there was a bitter smile in the corner of her mouth, "It's my honor to be able to lead the way for your empress."

The gray wolf took the ball full of shredded paper in its mouth and ran down Duxu Mountain quickly.

Endless snowfield, it has already entered the night, the wind and snow has never stopped, everywhere is covered with ice and snow, but it seems that the night in the snowfield is not so dark, Xuanzhi waited all day holding the Bagua furnace, until the Bagua furnace started He raised his big belly in boredom, pointed the muzzle to the sky, and opened his mouth wide to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

It's just that it was so angry that the snowflakes were still eight feet away from the mouth of the fire, and evaporated and dissipated with a scoff.

The stove was boring, and so was Xuanzhi. She scratched the belly of the Bagua stove, and the copper animal feet of the Bagua stove reflexively scratched the ground. Xuanzhi laughed. This stove has two pairs of beast feet. Beastly.

She scratched Bagualu's stomach hard, and Bagualu's hind hoof couldn't help digging hard on the snow, digging out a snow pit.Xuanzhi was tired of scratching, and after taking a rest, the Bagua Furnace moved a place, brought her big belly to her hand, and signaled her to continue scratching.

Xuanzhi was in pain and joy, her nails were going to be ground flat.

Scratching the gossip stove is comparable to scratching the roaring dog.

When Xuanzhi polished the nails of both hands until they were round and round, he finally waited for the ghost order to transmit.

She wiped away the seal on the ghost order, and the gray wolf jumped out from under the shadow of the blood moon, and spat out a ball in her palm.There was the sound of fluttering wings in the hollow ball, and Xuan Zhi lifted it up to his eyes for a closer look, only to find that there were pieces of shredded papers of different sizes inside, and paintings could still be vaguely seen from the shredded papers. pattern.

"What is this?" Xuanzhi didn't understand.

"It's the fan of Master Youdian. Master Zuodian said that they can lead the master to find the way back to Beiming." Gray Wolf stuck out his tongue.

Xuanzhi remembered that Yan Siyuhui in the right hall seemed to have such a folding fan with a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains painted on the fan. Every time he saw him, he would shake that folding fan in his hand.I didn't expect it to be a good thing that can navigate.

Gray Wolf returned to the ghost order, Xuanzhi looked around at the wind and snow, and shouted: "Somersault cloud!"

Not long after, a group of white shadows rushed over from the wind and snow and floated in front of Xuanzhi.Xuanzhi reached out and touched the cloud, good guy, pour some milk on it, it can be eaten directly as milk smoothie ice cream.

She patted around the somersault cloud frantically, and the ice crystals in the belly of somersault cloud fell rustlingly. The somersault cloud was very happy to be photographed, and the cloud twisted and turned for Xuan Zhi to take pictures of it.

"Okay, okay, let's get out of here first, and next time I'll pat you well and make you feel comfortable." Xuanzhi rubbed the cloud, took back the magic talisman from the gossip stove that was scratched, and climbed up The cloud, crushed the small ball that imprisoned the shredded paper in his hand.

Shredded paper gushed out of her hand, piercing through the wind and snow, splitting a dark path.Xuanzhi grabbed somersault cloud and followed immediately, mixing into the shredded paper group.

Fengxue was quickly left behind, and the surrounding gradually darkened, leaving only a string of glittering shreds of paper leading the way. Xuanzhi could hear the sound of fluttering wings, and the shreds of paper surrounded her. Fly like a butterfly.

She finally saw the abyss between the world and the underworld. In the abyss, even light cannot enter, and there is a huge gatehouse standing in the depths.The shredded paper threw itself on the ghost gate, making a series of clacking noises.

Inside the ghost gate, Yu Hui sharply raised her head, holding the bare fan bone in her hand, put her ear on the ghost gate, and said with joy: "Master Zuodian, my fan seems to be back."

Jiang Yan raised his head expressionlessly, staring at the dark ghost gate.

After a while, a snow-white cloud penetrated through the ghost gate, and the cloud dispersed, revealing a familiar figure. Jiang Yan and Yu Hui got up and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Xuanzhi was very happy to see them, and said with joy and resentment: "I didn't expect it to be so difficult for me to go back to Beiming." Is this still her home?Who is so difficult to go home!

Jiang Yan lowered his head and said, "Congratulations on your return."

Yu Hui waited for a long time but did not get his fan, and said bitterly: "Niang Niang, Zuo Dian, my fan seems to be blocked from the gate of hell."

Only then did Xuan Zhi notice that his fan hadn't come in, and patted the somersaulting cloud again, the cloud seeped out from the ghost gate, wrapped the fan and brought in shredded paper.As soon as he entered the gate of ghosts, pieces of paper burst out of Somersault Yun's stomach and flew towards Yu Hui.

Yu Hui opened her arms to embrace them as if welcoming her long-lost children, shaking off the bare fan bones with her right hand.

The scene of this reunion is very moving.

While moved, Xuan Zhi grabbed a piece of shredded paper.Shredded paper rushed to the fan bone and covered it again, and the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was pieced together on the fan surface again.

Yu Hui looked back and forth at her fan, "Why is one piece missing?"

Xuan Zhi held the missing piece of paper, and said sincerely: "It's like this, the way back to Beiming is really hard to find, I want to borrow a fan from Lord Youdian, so that I can know the clear direction when I go back to Beiming. I don't know if it is possible?"

Yu Hui held up her fan with a hole in it, with blood dripping from her heart and a smile on her face: "Young lady, just take it."

Jiang Yan seemed unable to bear his appearance, tore off a decorative tassel from the handle of his long whip, and covered his fan. The red tassel melted into the picture, filling the hole, as if it was a fan. A Albizia juliensis blooming on the ground.

Yu Hui looked up at her in surprise, and happily accepted her new fan.

Xuanzhi thanked them, walked to the side of the tower, looked at the palace of the underworld on the mountain, and worried again on his face, asked: "How is His Majesty the Ghost Emperor?"

Both of them shook their heads, briefly talked about Shentu Tao's situation after leaving the Tiandaotai, and finally said: "We dare not even take half a step out of the tower, and we don't even know where your Majesty went down."

After hearing what they said, Xuan Zhi tentatively walked outside the city tower, seeing that he was not blocked by strangulation, waved at Yan Si of the two halls, and ran towards the Underworld Palace on the top of the mountain.

After half of the Ming Palace on the top of the mountain was destroyed by Nezha's Samadhi real fire, most of it was restored in the hands of hard-working cicada slaves. The burnt peach wood ash melted into the soil, making the ground appear dark.

The huge palace stood brand new on the top of the mountain, but it was empty inside, neither Channu nor Shentu Tao could be seen.

Xuan Zhi almost turned over the entire Nether Palace, her voice was almost hoarse, and there was no sign of a ghost.She even released the roaring dog to let it smell the breath of Shentu peach, but the whole mountain is built on peach trees, it can be said that the whole mountain is full of his breath, even the roaring dog can't find him exactly .

"Are you really ruthless, desireless, senseless, and ignorant? So no matter what you call you, you shouldn't?" Xuan Zhi was furious, "Your tree is still in my hands. If you don't come out again, believe it or not, I will call you now." Cut it off!"

After Xuanzhi got angry at the empty palace, she rested for a while, then stood up resignedly and continued to search, she didn't dare to recall the appearance of Shen Tutao on the Tiandao Terrace, it was as empty as a clay puppet.

The eyes of the puppet are painted, and the face can still look a bit vivid, but he is lifeless, really like a dead tree.Deadwood will naturally not be moved by others.

In the depths of the palace that had not been burned by the true fire of samadhi, Xuanzhi finally found a peach tree under the verandah that was used as a beam and pillar. She touched the hard branch, took out a black gold talisman from her bosom, split it in two, and put The yang talisman is attached to it, and the yin talisman is attached to itself.

The rune melted into the tree, Xuanzhi leaned against the peach tree and said, "Now you can feel how tired I am looking for you? Come out quickly."

Xuan Zhi leaned against the peach tree and waited for a long time, watching the runes fade gradually, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and murmured disappointedly: "Senior sister, your talisman seems useless."

A pair of red pupils watched her quietly in the depths of the corridor, and he could see her from the moment she stepped on Duxu Mountain.Shen Tutao remembered that he did have a tree with her, a living peach tree that he had worked so hard to have, and now it is not important.

He had no intention of fusing it at all.He clearly remembers everything he wanted persistently in the past, but it is difficult to touch him now.

Shen Tutao looked down at his hands, and a trace of warm moisture passed into his senses.