[Tianxia 3][Ghost ink X Wumeihou] I can't see the sky

On this day, when Zhuo Junwu was wandering around the Aileng Mountain, he accidentally hunted two rare snow-capped red-feathered pheasants.According to the enthusiastic introduction of the demon who is familiar with cooking, the meat of this kind of creature is very delicious, and it can be called the first of the top ten delicacies of Beiming.

After hearing this, You Huang asked curiously, "The top ten delicacies? What are the other nine?"

Chief looked him up and down strangely: "...Are you sure you want to find out one by one? As far as I know, the parts on your body can cook three of them."

You Huang immediately fell silent.

That day, in a certain room on the side of Changliu Hall, a small stove was quietly set up and a brass hot pot was set up.The pheasant meat in the pot is constantly churning with the thick soup, and the aroma is bubbling, which makes people salivate.A few altars of fine old wine were also opened, and one person, one ghost, and one devil pushed and changed glasses, eating very happily.

Sure enough, men's friendship is built on wine bowls, they get excited and start drinking orders, and the losers have to tell a dark history of their own camp.As a result, Youhuang accidentally discovered that the chieftain was actually a very gossip guy in private. He had lived for more than 1000 years, and he really had a wealth of experience and knowledge.As far back as the Eastern Sea Goddess Chang Xi had failed in a palace fight and fled all the way to Beiming, and recently Mo Ji in Shuofang City had a quarrel with her husband and toppled the roof in anger.He even mentioned Song Yufeng who almost killed him with a letter. The original words he said to Zhuo Junwu were as follows:

"When the ancient bronze door was opened, I had a chance encounter with the head of Song. The Lord of the Nine Nethers, Dijiehou, was actually an evil shadow summoned by him, but I didn't know much about the chance— — It's just that Song Yufeng is worthy of being the head of Taixu, even his evil shadow... looks different from other families."

Hearing his description like this, Zhuo Junwu couldn't help being curious: "Oh?"

Chief smiled mysteriously, and said: "I might as well keep it a secret here. If Master Zhuo has the opportunity to travel all over Beiming in the future, he will know it when he sees it."

However, Zhuo Junwu unexpectedly had a very poor capacity for drinking. After losing several rounds of drinking orders, he was overwhelmed by You Huang and the chieftain. Then he lay down on the table and fell unconscious.

Chief stood aside and snorted disdainfully: "If you talk about others, he himself...isn't he the biggest rotten peach blossom?"

Back then, the stories about the singer Yingchen and the devil Zhang Kaifeng were widely circulated in the Great Wilderness, and Youhuang also heard about it, so she couldn't help but sneered and said, "...how can I hear a sour smell? Or...you will also invite them next time." One to play with?"

The chief's expression was even more worried, and said: "I am usually busy with military affairs, but I don't have that leisure time."

"The military is busy, so how can I still have time to act as a prison doctor..." You Huang retorted while spouting alcohol, and suddenly thought of something, "Hey...you have been single for so many years, right?! What a demon girl who admires you with all my heart, I look pretty good-looking and can fight well, but you didn't like any of them? Then men... oh no, where are the demons? I see that Huai Jiang—"

"Boom!" There was a sudden hit on the head.

Chief's face was as black as if it had been soaked in thick ink, and his blood-colored eyes glared at him viciously: "...you shut up! What mess has been stuffed in your mind all day long! Go get some hangover soup!! Otherwise Zhuo The chief is going to sleep under the table all night!!"

Seeing that Zhuo Junwu had slipped and fell to the ground at some point, and was rubbing his face back and forth on a chair leg, You Huang was still muttering something vaguely, so he quickly stood up and obediently went to the kitchen.

However, after bringing the soup back, before entering the room, he suddenly saw the corner of a black robe flashing around the corner.You Huang hurriedly chased after him, but it was the little fellow Ye Ge.

With his back against the wall, the little Mohou rubbed a foot wearing gorgeous shoes back and forth on the floor. He glanced up at him, then quickly lowered his head and remained silent.

The young Ghost Mo touched his nose habitually, not sure how he should face Ye Ge, so he simply asked, "Ah...you woke up? Why didn't you come in?"

Ye Ge said in a low voice: "I heard you talking.... Marquis Wumei wants to deal with King Youdu, right?"

You Huang nodded.

Ye Ge paused for a while before saying: "...he is so brave." There was a hint of envy in his tone.

You Huang couldn't help but said: "What about you?...Have you never thought of rebelling? Since this fate is so unfair, why don't you try to overthrow it?"

"Resist?" Ye Ge raised his eyes, and Chengbi's eyes were three parts sullen, three parts melancholy, three parts painful, and one part inexplicably dazed, "But I'm very weak. What's more, I'm a soul lamp The soul is connected with Youdu King's life and soul, if there is any change in me, he will know immediately."

When You Huang stood in his position and thought about it, he immediately felt embarrassed, and immediately fell silent.

And Ye Ge quickly spoke again: "...But, Uncle Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo is different from me, he is a hundred times stronger than me. If it was him, maybe he could do it—"

"Wait, little guy—"

Ye Ge turned to look at him, and suddenly said solemnly: "...Thank you, maybe I should really make a decision. Bring the soup in quickly, or it will be cold."

You Huang turned around as she said, but felt something was wrong in her heart.However, when he came out of the room again, Ye Ge had disappeared.

The next morning, Youhuang was still hungover, and the tragedy had already happened.When he rushed to the square amidst the screams of the maids, he only saw Zhuo Junwu piercing the small body in a thick black robe with a sword, and the phantom of Zhang Kaifeng as a child suddenly disappeared like a white man. Dispersed like fireworks.

The chief had arrived a long time ago, but he just stood and watched not far away, still holding the crook of his left arm with his right hand, with an unclear expression on his face.

You Huang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but he also knew in his heart that he couldn't do anything at the moment, his eyes could only be fixed on the ever-expanding blue blood stain under Ye Ge's body, listening to his Yu Zhuo Junwu Last words.

"King Youdu said... to give me endless territory, but it turned out to be—endless despair."

"I... Huaiguanghou Yege, every day, every moment, I try to prove my existence to myself."

"Daddy..."

So, he really likes him.I like it so much that I am willing to pay with my life.

That small figure finally turned into countless twilight lights, dissipating in the cold wind of Aileng Mountain in the early morning, and there was only a fragmented soul-relief lamp on the ground, and the light was gone.

The atmosphere was momentarily tense.Zhuo Junwu knelt on the spot without saying a word, just concentrating on trying to put the lamp back together.You Huang sighed and walked around to help him collect the scattered debris.Walking to Chief's side, Chief also bent down, picked up a tassel that was about to fall apart at his feet, and handed it to him.

About half a day later, Zhuo Junwu bid farewell to them with the still scarred lamp in his arms.

"...I came to Beiming to find Xuanzhu grass for my wife to heal my wounds, but I fell into the trick of King Youdu. Now that the matter of Yege is over, I should start the journey again."

"Xuanzhucao..." Youhuang suddenly remembered that Chieftain was good at medicine, and turned to ask him, "Do you have any clues?"

The former Demon Marquis frowned slightly, stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said for a while: "This medicine has always been known by its name, and even I have never seen it with my own eyes. But hundreds of years ago, I heard that someone was in Beiming. Bei Xun found it, Master Zhuo might as well go in that direction to have a look, maybe you can gain something."

Zhuo Junwu nodded his thanks, walked a few steps and then turned around, hesitant to speak.

You Huang asked suspiciously: "Master Zhuo...?"

But Chief sighed softly, and said: "...Master Zhuo, when I saw your son last time, he was still full of energy and alive and kicking."

Zhuo Junwu's eyes suddenly showed some embarrassment and sadness.After getting along for so many days, he has always known that the demons in front of him almost grew up watching the child he was thinking about, and there is a reason for trying to keep him before.However, he never had the courage to ask the question that he cared about the most—in what capacity should he ask?What qualifications do you have to ask?Even if you get the answer, what can you do?

It's just a "Dog, how are you?"

Not wanting to see his embarrassment in the end, the chieftain took the initiative to inform him.

After a pause, Zhuo Junwu said in a low voice: "...Kaifeng, he must hate me."

Chief didn't answer, just said something irrelevant leisurely: "...the hot pot yesterday was good. If that kid is in a bad mood... add more spiciness."

Zhuo Junwu was stunned, then clapped his palms and laughed, and instantly regained his usual pleasure: "...Thank you Wu Meihou for your guidance. Then let's not live today. If there is a destiny, there will be a day of reunion in the future. When the time comes, Junwu will do it." Dong, I invite you to drink together, so that you will not get drunk forever."

After saying that, without looking back, she floated away with the lamp in her hand, and her black figure gradually disappeared into the snow and wind.

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