[Red Mansion] The First Immortal of the Three Realms

Xue Ke straightened his clothes, put on a serious look, and said lightly: "What? In the eyes of the fairy, I am so unworthy of mention?"

Naturally not.

Daiyu waved her hands, her eyes gradually softened, and her voice unconsciously softened a bit: "I just happened to think of an old friend."

It's not because of Xue Ke's name, she didn't intend to pay attention to others, but the surname "Xue" reminded her of her old friend who chatted with her in the past.

Going around and going around, I don't know where the old man is now.

Xue Ke froze, rolled his eyes, seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "Oh? But which fairy from the heaven?"

"It's not a fairy, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet again now."

Daiyu felt gloomy in her heart, and her tone was somewhat cold.

Xue Ke lowered his eyes, turned his eyes to one side, and said calmly: "The fairy has a fate with the old man, and the cycle of reincarnation will definitely see you again."

"Wait a minute, Ning Caichen's endorsement has been revised. This matter is too strange. The King of Yan in Fengdu ordered me to assist the fairy. Xiaobai has been following the fairy these days." As if to prevent Xue Ke from talking too much, Ghost Shihei said so, the speed of his speech was so fast that several people were stunned.

Xiaobai reacted very quickly, opened his eyes wide, raised his finger to himself, then looked at Xiaohei, and silently asked, "Me?"

Ghost Messenger nodded.

Daiyu was careful, and she was keenly aware that Xue Ke and Xiao Hei were hiding something, but her memory was damaged and blurred, and she didn't even have a direction to ask.

Concerned about the evildoer outside Huayue Tower and Ning Caichen who returned to his soul for no reason, Daiyu had no choice but to put aside this concern for the time being, and left the underworld with Xiaobai.

When passing through Huangquan, taking advantage of Miss Huangshan not paying attention, she also walked along a Bana flower.

As soon as Daiyu walked away, the ghost made Hei's face turn cold.

She was originally dark, and when she was not smiling, her face was even more stern. Xue Ke said that she could scare people to death with her face.

Ghost Messenger Hei reminded in a cold voice: "Xue Ke, the bet is still there, and you are talking too much."

Xue Ke paused the brush in his hand, leaving a huge ink dot on the paper, and smiled sarcastically.

"It's because the bet is still there, so I want to imply something. Now that the Three Realms are in turmoil, if those who should come back don't come back, I don't know what kind of catastrophe will be ushered in."

Gui Shihei was stunned, his expression warmed up slightly, and he hesitated: "But...you haven't given her the gift yet?"

Xue Ke laughed immediately: "Is it still worth it? It's just that she wants to take away a Bianhua flower. According to her temperament, as long as she leaves from the main entrance, when will she not go to Huang Yin to harm a flower?"

The ghost made Hei not give up: "But you didn't tell her."

Xue Ke raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "That's Fairy Crimson Pearl, who cultivated in Kunlun, learned from Master Taiyi, and things about the Three Realms, and what else she doesn't understand. If she can use Bianhua by coincidence, maybe she can help her find it. Going back to memory, wouldn’t it integrate your mind and mine.”

The ghost made Hei suddenly lost his voice, and seeing Xue Ke's raised lips, he still didn't want to say anything after all.

It was said in the Underworld that the most indifferent person in the underworld is the judge, who determines reincarnation, judges life and death, is stricter than the law, and is the most ruthless.

But this guy stays here so shamelessly that Feisheng doesn't want to, just to keep his original appearance and wait for that guy to come back.

Calculate the time, it should be...

It's almost there too.

On the mountain behind Huayue Tower, Ning Caichen was restrained like a puppet on a string, stiffly walking up the human-shaped path.

There was a wind in the forest for no reason, and the branches swayed from side to side, like countless raised arms, struggling in all directions. The shadow on the ground was broken and shapeless, but Ning Caichen was blank, except for the shadow.

"Come—come—"

"come here--"

A broken voice came from the wind, the voice was weak, but it was charming.

Ning Caichen turned his neck slowly and mechanically, until his neck twisted into a strange arc, and then moved forward as if he had found the direction of the sound, his feet were only lifted half an inch, and they passed by on the ground, and the fallen leaves were trampled There were sporadic sounds, and occasionally the crackling of bones.

Nie Xiaoqian resisted the feeling that she was about to be torn apart, and followed him not far or near, not daring to make a sound.

Now there is Yasha controlling her before, and an evil thing parasitizing Ning Caichen later, she only hates her low mana and can only struggle to survive under the threat of the two parties.

She watched him pass through a small path and entered a forest again. When she looked again, there was no other sound in the forest except for the occasional sound of leaves falling. It was eerily quiet.

Ning Caichen was nowhere to be found either.

Xiaoqian's heart seemed to have fallen into a cold pool. The place was too quiet, but it made her feel ominous.

A shadow suddenly flashed in the woods. The ghostly figure shuttled back and forth repeatedly. Xiaoqian tried her best to find the direction, but all she could see was a smear of red.

She subconsciously took two steps back, but suddenly bumped into something stiff, and turned around again, facing Ning Caichen's lifeless face.

Ning Caichen's most outstanding facial features are those peach blossom eyes, but now these eyes have turned into pure black, without neutralizing the whites of the eyes, as if a pair of black glass balls were stuffed into the eye sockets.

"Master Ning...Master Ning, wake up."

Xiaoqian was in a hurry, she wanted to touch it but she was afraid that something might go wrong, so she had to use her strength to wrap the white silk around to prevent him from bumping into it.

"You finally came."

A shrill female voice echoed through the woods, soft but enchanted.

With these words, Xiaoqian suddenly lifted into the air, was suppressed and fell heavily, as if being pulled from side to side by something, and then was forcibly nailed to a tree and could not move.

Xiaoqian struggled and said: "Young Master Ning is a kind person, please let him go!"

"A good man?" This time it was replaced by a gentle male voice, with a hint of a smile hidden in his voice.

Yasha is brave and vicious, with boundless magic power, and can be male or female. Xiaoqian usually has a female body. The female body is good at fighting, and the male body is good at maneuvering.

"You are so pitiful. Do you know how your bones came into my hands? It's all thanks to Mr. Ning, whom you miss so much. He moved your grave on his own initiative, but he gave you to me. Don't be silly, kid, I'm the only one who won't hurt you."

Yasha's voice echoed in the woods, word by word slowly poured into Xiaoqian's ears, even though she told herself that this was a trick by Yasha to deceive her, scenes of the past kept reappearing in her mind.

Obviously...

She clearly remembered that after her death, she was buried in a treasured land of geomantic omen by her relatives, and she also went to the gate of ghosts with the approval ticket from the underworld, but was stopped by ghost guards when she entered the gate of ghosts.

The underworld doesn't accept her, and no one in the world misses her, so she can only be a lonely ghost, wandering around.

Xiaoqian's body exudes a layer of white smoke, which is a trick often used by Yasha to manipulate her. Yasha is good at attracting souls, and she can be tortured with the help of bones. The pain is unbearable.

"Good boy, kill him, dig out his heart, and you can be like me."

Yasha's voice sounded like a ghost, and his tone was deliberately soft, as if whispering in his ear.

Accompanied by the "click" sound of stiff bones, Ning Caichen suddenly raised his neck, quietly looked at Xiaoqian who was nailed to the tree, and turned his eyes like black glass beads a few times, as if looking for something .

Xiaoqian was eager to wake him up but was controlled by Yasha again, she couldn't make any sound, she could only watch a cloud of black air appear behind Ning Caichen.

The black air condensed into a human form little by little, and finally turned into a person with white hair and red clothes who couldn't tell the gender.

Yasha caressed the mask on his face with one hand, and slid his hand from behind to Ning Caichen's face, stroking back and forth a few times.

"Like him? How about taking his face too?"

Xiaoqian was so anxious that she wanted to use her power to overcome the restraints, but before she could struggle a few times, she was suppressed by a stronger force, and the burning sensation spread out layer by layer.

She thought sadly, living with this body for a long time, it will finally be time to dissipate.

Yasha said, "Tsk, you're really disobedient."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Caichen's body suddenly fell to the ground, and the surrounding wind picked up again, Xiaoqian also fell from the tree, and a red figure flashed past and took Xiaoqian into his arms.

When Yasha raised his head, he saw flower petals scattered all over the sky, and a woman in white was standing on the treetop holding a piano.

The wind was blowing violently, but the man remained motionless, his brows and eyes drooping slightly, as if there were no strangers under the woods, only the guqin in his hand was worthy of a few more glances.

"Boss Mei—" Xiaoqian curled up in Mei Sanniang's arms, almost transparent.

"Fairy Crimson Pearl? A hundred years have passed, and you have appeared!"

Yasha laughed loudly, and with the laughter, his white hair instantly turned red, and his body swelled several times, and a pair of red wings grew out of his back. The wings were so big that they could break several trees with a slight flap.

"Sanniang, take Xiaoqian away, Xiaobai, take Mr. Ning back, and Nie Zheng will follow me!"

With an order from Daiyu, the funeral flower turned into a long sword, a sword energy streaked across, the white light was dazzling, leaving petals, the petals fell slowly, and formed an array, cutting into Yasha's body piece by piece.

Daiyu confronted her head-on, while Nie Zheng attacked her from behind, but this Yasha had rough skin and thick flesh, even though he was hit with swords and his head was bleeding, he didn't feel tired at all, instead he attacked with ease, and Nie Zheng was even more caught Yasha was rolled up under the wings and could not move.

Daiyu hadn't participated in the battle for a long time, so it was naturally a bit difficult for her to face such a huge monster.

Her memory is impaired, and most of the tricks are just subconsciously performed according to the voice in her heart, but this Yaksha happened to be involved in the past, taking advantage of loopholes everywhere, forcing her to fly and stand on Yaksha's back for balance.

"Yo——Is this a coincidence?"

A delicate female voice appeared inexplicably, and a long whip flashed with a glow, wrapping around Yaksha's wing.

Daiyu immediately understood, tapped her toes and flew into the air, the funeral flower turned into a long knife out of thin air, raised the knife in her hand and cut off one of Yasha's wings.

A howl resounded through the sky.

The Yaksha finally ran away.

Daiyu returned to her indifferent appearance, leading Yaksha back and forth in the woods, her figure was elegant, not fighting but more like dancing.

While provoking her with her flower soul, she whispered, "You are the one who is the most lazy, and you are so late."

"Hmph, I found a good helper for you. Instead of thanking me, you blame me."

The woman in the forest responded proudly, but the long whip in her hand did not stop because of the bickering. Instead, she cooperated with the flower soul to beat Yasha so weakly that she had to take human form again.

This time the human figure was in a state of distress, with white hair dyed red, and because a wing was cut off, mana was damaged, and the human figure was incomplete. Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a few limp arms grew on the severed arm. The thing stretched out for no reason, struggling in several directions like a tentacle.

Before Mei Sanniang had time to react, she was held tightly by this thing.

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The author has something to say:

Underworld Daily:

Xue Ke: I don't know if I should say something

Xiao Hei: shut up

Xue Ke: ...

Xiaobai: Who am I, where am I, and I will be forced to work again...

There is no prize to guess, which girl Xiangyun will bring to help Daiyu?