Night Talk Hundred Stories

It was dark.In the gray sky, it seems that there are only a few fireflies lighting up, only vaguely showing the general view of all kinds of scenery.A small road that only allowed two people to walk side by side was covered with weeds, as if they had been trampled on a lot. Many grass blades were messy and bent, half green and half yellow, giving a sense of sparseness.

The young man dressed in ink cloud brocade walked slowly on the road.

In front of him was black and white impermanence, and the two ghosts were holding an iron chain as thick as a child's arm. One end of the iron chain was tightly tied between the young man's wrists, and they collided with each other from time to time to make noises.

Only when he heard the dull sound made by the iron chain, the young man would lower his head and look at the heavy iron chain with his calm eyes.

Whenever the young man's eyes fell on the iron chain, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but let out a low exclamation, which made Hei Wuchang's black face darken even more: "What are you surprised about!"

Bai Wuchang pursed his lips, glanced at the young man without any trace, lowered his voice and said to Hei Wuchang: "If he thinks of something and refuses to pass the Lunhuantai, go to the Huifei Land..."

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang shook his head, "He had fallen into the evil way before he died, and was sealed by Pixiu with ancient power, how could he still remember the past?"

Bai Wuchang still had lingering fears in his heart, he only said: "I hope so."

That young man had sharp eyebrows, even though his face was expressionless, he was still very handsome, he was obviously Hei Yao who had fallen into a fierce path.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the gray sky suddenly lit up, as if countless ever-burning lamps had been lit, instantly illuminating the widened road clearly.

The weeds that were originally disorganized and chaotic also became tidy as if they had been pruned by someone.Bai Wuchang looked up, and at the end of his line of sight was a dark red high platform, as if the color was carefully painted with cinnabar hundreds of times. After the last drop of blood shed by the beast, the little blood remaining in the soul is exhausted, these evil spirits and beasts will never be able to stand up again.

Black and White Impermanence led Hei Yao to take another two steps forward, but Hei Yao stopped suddenly.

"...don't go."

The young man frowned, and it took him a while to utter two words softly.

Bai Wuchang's eyes widened in surprise, he shook the iron chain in his hand, and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Hei Yao seemed to be stopped by this question. He lowered his head and thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out why. He only knew that he really didn't want to go any further, as if he was waiting for someone... Finally He just raised his head and said stubbornly, "Don't go."

Hei Wuchang frowned, and suddenly said: "What obsession do you have?"

Without waiting for Hei Yao's answer, Bai Wuchang gave Hei Wuchang a strange look: "Didn't you say that he doesn't remember anything?"

Hei Yao shook his head, still only two words: "Don't go."

"Oh!" Bai Wuchang shook the iron chain in his hand angrily, as if he wanted to drop it but didn't dare, so he just glared at Hei Yao: "It's good now, stupid!" After saying that, he and Hei Yao Wuchang clenched the chain tightly in his hand, trying to forcibly drag Hei Yao away.

A cold light flashed across the young man's scarlet eyes, and he grabbed the iron chain that bound his wrist with his backhand: "Don't go!"

This sound was not as dull and stiff as before, with an undisguised deterrence, black and white impermanence did not understand until then, even though the man in front of him was just a soul——

But it is still the soul of a ferocious beast.

Black and White Wuchang didn't dare to fight him lightly, but he couldn't just leave him in the middle of the road, so they had to join hands to summon the resentment of the ghosts, turning it into a chain of souls to tightly wrap around Hei Yao's soul, but Hei Yao is as long as he doesn't If you leave, you can do anything, just stand where you are, looking back at the way you came, with no expression on your face.

Bai Wuchang stood behind him, elbowed Hei Wuchang's arm, and said, "Xiao Hei, does this beast like the weeds on Sanlu?"

"Don't call me Xiao Hei!" Hei Wuchang glared at him, and said again: "Wait for a while, if he still insists on staying, you can go and find Yama from the Eighteenth Hall."

Bai Wuchang nodded, and waited quietly with Hei Wuchang with folded arms.

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After Qinghe got out of the room, he heard that the inn was talking about the fire that inexplicably ignited last night and then disappeared in a strange instant. Looking around, he called Xiaoer and said, "I want to sleep in the room for a few hours, unless I go out by myself, no one is allowed to knock on the door to disturb me."

Xiaoer responded repeatedly, and said again: "Young master, is your body unwell? Wait for me to find a doctor?"

"Thank you, little brother," Qing He forced the corners of his lips to curl up and shook his head, "It's just that I didn't get a good rest last night."

Thinking of the big fire last night, Xiaoer showed a clear expression, and said: "Young master, just go to sleep at ease! Of course you won't let anyone come up to disturb you!"

"Thank you." Qinghe didn't want to talk more, and only responded lightly, turned around and entered the door, and set up an enchantment, just now sat down in the open space in the room, looked at the red jade in his hand, Qinghe said softly: "I hope you can really Take me to find Hei Yao."

That ruby ​​jade is very spiritual, and at this moment the whole body is full of light, which is more and more eye-catching in Qing He's white palm.

Qinghe squeezed the ruby ​​as if to comfort her, and then a sharp dagger appeared in the void with her right hand, and with a light swipe on her white wrist, bright red blood flowed out instantly, Qinghe immediately closed her eyes and read out a string According to the formula, the blood only circled around Qinghe's body as if being pulled by someone, and did not drip to the ground.

Opening his eyes and seeing a red wall of blood in front of him, Qing He slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

He thought for a long time, since Hei Yao is a ferocious beast, he shouldn't cross the Naihe Bridge like an ordinary soul, that place must be unreachable.

neither broken nor erected, neither dead nor born——

Pixiu's so-called death and rebirth is exactly like this.

The moment Qinghe slashed his wrist, a young man suddenly opened his eyes in the distant cave.

That silver-haired young man is Pixiu.

Po Zhen around him seemed to sense the emotional fluctuations of the Taoist master, and then opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked the back of Pixiu's hand.

Pixiu reached out and touched Pozhen's head, with a trace of doubt in his expression, that indifferent and cold face looked innocent like a three-year-old child at the moment: "This is the first time I see someone who would Only a ferocious beast can do this... Don't ordinary people always avoid it? Even many immortals are unwilling to keep them alive after seeing them..."

Po Zhen flicked his tail and whimpered softly.Seeing this, Pixiu shook his head and said, "I'm not soft-hearted, I'm just curious."

"Furthermore, if that young man can really find his Hei Yao, then the soul that returns to the human world is just a wolf demon, and I won't be in my care." Saying this, Pai Yao stood up, walked to the entrance of the cave and looked down at the mountain. In the bustling market, I don't know where to look: "Heaven ordered us to kill beasts, so I followed the law of heaven and killed for thousands of years, and suddenly felt a little bored—I hope he brought back his Hei Yao, not more A beast."

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