Ink-colored rivers and mountains reflect peach blossoms

?The night was full of joy, but everyone's breath was shrouded in a chill.

"You said you didn't care at all?" Xin Ju's voice was cold, as if it was coming from the bottom of a cold well.

Lin Qianhong had seen the big world after all, he was just worried that Murong was afraid, while Guo Ruoshuang, the most timid among the students, hid behind Murong and shivered, even the more courageous boys couldn't help shivering.

"Yeah." Zhu Xiushui nodded, she didn't look afraid at all.

"You don't want to marry him at all?" Xin Silk sneered, "Then what's the point of me dying before you!"

On this day of the year, many great things happened in Zhujia Town. First of all, the richest man in the town, who was in his prime, died suddenly. To match him with a ghost marriage is to wait for Zhu Xiushui to die.However, Zhu Xiushui's birth date is not as suitable as that of a little maid. Based on the mentality that innocent people should not be killed indiscriminately, the family of the richest man originally didn't want that little maid to die. In the end, she was able to marry a good man before her eldest daughter, but she hanged herself!

However, on the night of the ghost wedding, in Chaohua Situ Town, this wedding that did not belong to the living people was not able to be completed.

"Didn't I just want to compare with you for so many years?" Smiling, Xin silk changed to crying, "But now you tell me that the only victory I bought with my life is yours at all. Something I don't want!"

"Xin silk, I'm sorry, I didn't know what you want since I was a child." Zhu Xiushui said slowly, "But at least I knew what I wanted in the past. I want you... I want you to be there forever By my side!"

Xin Silk's expression became even more distorted: "So, we two, who will win and who will lose in the end?"

In fact, neither of you won or lost!Dear, Zhaohua Situ Town, you are very lucky to die before that!This is the voice of all the teachers and students of Qianxin Private School and the parents of the students.

"It turns out that you are the cause and the effect."

Shen Cixue appeared out of nowhere, and the cyan Taoist robe was full of festive red against the background, which really made people think that this person was not simple.

Zhu Xiushui stepped forward: "Sir, please save the people in this town, please save Xin Silk."

What kind of feeling does everyone get drunk and I wake up alone?

Zhu Xiushui has always been awake, she knows that Zhujia Town no longer exists, everything now is just a phantom, it is just a dream of her and Xin Silk.

Zhu Xiushui smiled: "Xin Si, neither of us got what we wanted, did we?"

Shen Cixue nodded, he was going to end up in a sweet dream now.

No, this is probably a nightmare!

Several paper talismans flew out from his sleeve, and they stuck towards Xin silk, and Xin silk did not hide. When she knew that her hard work had not brought any results, she lost the meaning of existence any longer. .The paper talisman written all over with red cinnabar finally formed a cocoon, and in the red cocoon, a huge and ugly moth took shape.

Finally, a huge moth emerged from its cocoon, and the sound of flapping its wings was like the whine of a ghost.

The moth was about to fly into the sky, but was pierced through the chest by a tattered wooden sword.The wooden sword exploded inside its body, and it was hit hard and fell to the ground. It flapped its wings and turned into countless small moths, flying to nowhere.

A beautiful woman has no good time, and her hometown is not her hometown.

In her whole life, it was really ridiculous to love but not get it, and get it but not love it.

There the sun rose, ushering in a new dawn.

Yes, the blind fortune teller was right!

Zhu Xiushui, I finally met a nobleman today.She can finally be free!

It's been a long time since I saw the sun rise, and this girl thought that this dream would last forever, but fortunately, she was just thinking too much.

Zhu Xiushui waved her hands towards Shen Cixue and Murong. She actually wanted to say goodbye, but found that she had become more and more transparent, and even her voice had become wind.

The arrival of dawn announced the end of all this, and the souls of the dead who were bound here and the brightly lit ghost town turned into a wisp of light smoke, blended into the morning glow, and could never be found again.

"It's finally over, thanks to you." Murong and the others breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the ghost town.

Shen Cixue raised his hand. He couldn't see with his eyes but his other senses were very sensitive. His intuition told him that something difficult was coming: "Don't rush to say thank you, we may not be able to go out."

"Yeah, on my turf, shouldn't you ask for my opinion?"

It was a thin woman who seemed to emerge from the ground. Her straight body was taller than Murong's. She was dressed in a gorgeous purple-red dress, which looked noble, and her skin was as smooth as cream. The goddess statues enshrined in the temple have five or six similarities.

"Excuse me, why does this young lady appear here?" Lin Qianhong was very good at observing words and expressions. He saw that the woman in front of him seemed unhappy, and it could even be said that she was a little sullen.

The woman sneered: "Why did I appear here? You think I thought, if it wasn't for the fact that Huang Nu didn't open her eyes and trapped me here, I wouldn't be here."

Wait, this story... I seem to have heard it before!

Before the advent of the era of conferring gods, the gods wandered on the ground like ordinary people. At that time, there were no distinctions between Donghua and Qinyue Mountains. At that time, Qinyue Mountain was still called Shetu Mountain.Legend has it that Mount Shetu was named after the Goddess Shetu who guarded the land, and Goddess Shetu fell in love with Zhulu Xianjun, one of the main gods of the Taixu Temple, who was in charge of summer, but Zhulu Xianjun liked someone else, and Refused the goddess' courtship.The Goddess Shetu made a big disturbance in the Taixu Temple because of this, she was defeated by the Goddess of the Heavenly Phoenix, imprisoned on Mount Shetu, and finally committed suicide in embarrassment and anger.

This story is known to everyone in the entire land of Donghua, but now they actually saw the goddess in myths and legends... No matter how you hear it, you will find it incredible!

Even if Shen Cixue couldn't see it, she knew who was standing in front of her: "Yo, this auntie, why didn't you stay in the field well, why did you come out?"

The woman was already angry, but now she turned into anger directly: "Who do you call the aunt!"

"Of course it's you." Shen Cixue didn't even frown, "According to your seniority, you are indeed much older than me."

"Who are you?" The woman has never seen anyone who can talk to herself so calmly.

"You should not know me. You were imprisoned here before the third emperor, and I was born a hundred years after the third emperor. The possibility of us knowing each other is very low." Shen Cixue smiled, " But I know your story, and I know that you are the one who made Zhujia Town's tragedy happen again and again, even if you are a sinner, you still have a magic weapon in your hand."

The woman understood: "Are you here to 'reconcile accounts'?"

"No." Shen Cixue was very sincere, "I'm just passing by!"

"Passing by?" The woman sneered, "Which passerby have you ever seen cause and effect of breaking the 'tent' casually?"

"It's not me who broke the karma, but that girl named Zhu Xiushui." Shen Cixue touched Huzi's head naturally, "There are also these ordinary people passing by."

The woman sneered: "You guys ruined my big business, do you still think you can get away with it?"

"I don't think so, so I have already made preparations." Shen Cixue unbuttoned his Taoist robe. He is thin and thin, and he can kick a guqin under his clothes. "Although I brought a baby, I don't know how to play the piano. There is no other way, we better leave it to Mr. Murong. My aunt, come and appreciate my old friend's piano skills."

Murong took the guqin full of doubts, Shen Cixue just nodded and smiled at him, Lin Qianhong and the students also expressed that they didn't know what it meant.

The moment the woman saw the guqin, her complexion was very bad. Finally, Murong sat down on the ground, put the piano on her lap, calmly, and began to play.

My husband once said that playing the piano, tasting tea, and composing poems are all elegant things, and you should close your eyes and experience them slowly.But since he left Zhi Lan Ting, he has no relationship with Feng Ya. He has been too busy teaching students to write in the past two years. Naturally, he doesn't know how to play the piano, so his piano skills are quite rusty.

However, Murong played very attentively, as if recalling the old days in Zhilanting.At this time, Murong still doesn't know that it is the special ability of this qin to arouse the happiest in people's hearts, and it is also the ability of this qin to kill people's yearning for the beloved.

When Murong opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qianhong with a terrified face, the students hiding behind him, and a pool of black water on the ground, and there was something floating in the black water.The surrounding vegetation seemed to have been hit by a storm, not only stained with dirty black water, but also severely damaged.

"What's the matter?" Murong was at a loss.

"First, sir, as soon as you played the piano, that woman slammed into the tree like crazy, and tore her own face, and finally... in the end, she actually tore herself in two! It turned into this pool of black water... ..." The others were too scared to speak, Du Fufeng is Murong's first disciple after all, so he can do it even if others can't.

Shen Cixue smiled and shook her head: "If I had known it would be this effect, I could play it myself."

"What the hell was that just now?" Lin Qianhong felt that Ah Hong was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Oh, it's just a trace of resentment from Goddess Shetu." Shen Cixue bent down and picked up the tiles in the black water. , sighed again and again, "It turned out to be another wrong account."

Lin Qianhong and Murong's eyes collided again, obviously they both understood each other when they asked each other.

Shen Cixue asked: "There are two legends about the Baiyin Yuguqin, one of the twelve treasures of the gods, have you heard of it?"

"I know" Murong said, "Firstly, Goddess Shetu met Fairy Miaoxuan who is good at rhythm, and the two played piano on Shetu Mountain, and they became close friends. Later, Goddess Shetu became infatuated with Immortal Zhulu who was in charge of summer, Due to the failure of courtship, she committed suicide in shame and indignation. Fairy Miaoxuan, who had lost her best friend, was heartbroken and turned the remains of the goddess into a qin, which is the hundred-tone jade bone qin. Douqin became acquainted, but later they fell in love but experienced many barriers, and finally their souls were put into Baiyin Yuguqin by Xianjun Qiaoyuan."

"En." Shen Cixue nodded, "The one you played just now was the Baiyin Yuguqin."

"what?"

"Goddess Shetu has already been reincarnated, she is that Su Qinyue, but she died with resentment after all, and the last ray of resentment stayed on Mount Shetu and became a ghost." Shen Cixue said, "In order to break free from the past The enchantment that Huangnu set up here, she used the dead souls of Zhujia Town, and asked Xin Silk to lure the living people who strayed into the ghost town to stay. food."

Murong Hou was afraid: "If we can't get out, we will die?"

"Don't worry, I'm here for you." Shen Cixue smiled, "I don't think you guys should go to Fengshen Mountain anymore, and go back to Lin's mansion to rest. I just want to be a guest too."

Lin Qianhong asked, "How did you know we were going to Fengshen Mountain?"

Shen Cixue laughed even more happily: "I'm not a fortune teller, I can figure it out."?