The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

The night in Taohuawu is extremely quiet, the dark colors cover up the things that should be clear in the daytime, only the pear blossoms one after another cover the sky and cover the sky.

Coming out of Peach Blossom Temple, Ying Su didn't have any emotional changes. He used to love to laugh, but later he traveled from Xiyu to Beiguo as a hostage. He was abandoned, despised, and made a fool of himself. Gradually, he became numb most of the time.

Quietly, in the shadows.

That person's smile was too dazzling, his pupils were too bright and clean, and he was uncomfortable to look at.

How would you describe that feeling?It's like the silt in a swamp, soaked in rotten things, emitting a stench, so as to prevent pedestrians from trampling.Suddenly the sun rises, subconsciously fear, afraid that the sun will dry out this swamp, and repeat the same mistakes.

He looked up at the sky, and calculated the exit here based on the stars.

Astrology, the art of protecting the country in the north, can be used to push the sky. It was only passed down to the eldest son of Xiahou's lineage in the past. Not long ago, the eldest son died. Yingsu killed him, peeled his face, and threw his body away. Went to the beggar's den where wild dogs gather.

This was not the first time he had killed someone, but it was the cleanest one. He liked the bloody heat. Only in this way did he feel that he was alive.

When Ying Su was three years old, he went to the North Kingdom. Everyone knew that he was a toy sent by Xiyu that could be discarded at any time. Once he entered the North Kingdom, he was randomly thrown into a palace and left to fend for himself. , is also ignored.

Later, he was taken into the northern palace as a young eunuch.

Of course, this is not accidental, but a blunder of circumstances that followed the trend.

In the northern palace, he saw many things, stargazing was just one of them.It's a pity that most things in the North Country are biased towards literature, and there is very little he wants to learn.

He is a smart person. No one taught him those obscure sentences, so he memorized them and pondered them slowly, day after day.

The cold pool is one of the exits, but he can't go out there, the only thing left is the waterfall on the dry mountain.

Taohuawu is a very secret place. For hundreds of years, no one has entered or left except Liancheng's family. Over time, the dry hills have become barren hills.

Before going up the mountain, Ying Su made a fortune teller for himself, and the fortune teller showed that he would not die.

Even death, he is not afraid. A person like him, if he cannot be reincarnated, he will definitely become a lonely ghost.

Even, he wants to live.

The dry mountain has been silent for hundreds of years, and suddenly a fresh life comes in, and the things buried in the ground can't hold back.

The ghost Rakshasa in these fields has been cursed and cannot leave the dry mountain forever.

They were the first group of ascetics who came to Taohuawu, in order to spy on the Dao and find longevity. Ironically, in the end, their souls were sacrificed to Nai Yuan.

Where is Naiyuan? The world calls it the Red Lotus Prison, where devils and evil spirits are imprisoned. The evil spirits feed on the devils, and the devils feed on the souls of these sacrificers.

Without a soul, no matter who it is, it will become a flesh-eating and bloodthirsty ghost monster.

In a densely packed unowned tomb, flame-like red flowers suddenly bloomed on the edge of the tomb. The long and slender flowers, like the scarlet nails of a female ghost, dug into the flesh and blood.

There are thorns growing on both sides of the road, and every step is not easy.

The red flowers followed like a shadow, and the moment he came in, these monsters stared at him.

He never regrets his choice, and moves forward according to the direction of the stars without the slightest fear.

Those condensed green eyes gleamed with cold light, which was actually more creepy than Shifang ghosts.What was even more frightening was that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the black shadow flickered, and the birds in the dry mountain were startled.

Under the bright moonlight, the slender child slowly raised his eyes, reflecting the moonlight, his eyes were full of coldness.

He stood on the spot, with just one movement, his right hand pierced through his chest, precisely grasping Li Gui's heart, and crushed it neatly.

The fierce ghost turned into ashes, and there was not even a trace of blood on the child's hands.His eyes were cold and shuddering.

This kid is really scary.

The ghosts didn't dare to approach him, they just followed him, waiting for the opportunity.

……

"Look, does this belong to him?" Suddenly, a ghost pointed at the red silk bell on Yingsu's hair.

The ghost beside him watched carefully, unable to believe it, "No way, he is so fierce, who dares to touch him."

"Anyway, I don't dare to go up and try it. I'll go after Cen Danqiu's bloodletting first. If I don't kill people, I'll just gnaw them to death."

"Do you dare to bite? I don't believe it, the little ancestor just came back."

"Cen Danqiu? Isn't Cen Danqiu sealed?"

"Lonely and ignorant, he didn't know if he hooked up with Naiyuan recently, his spiritual power soared, and the seal was broken."

"It's hooked up again, he is really not afraid of death."

"What is dead or not, we are already dead."

"Why do you always talk about him? What's so special about him? Isn't he uglier than me?"

"Look at my skin, isn't it beautiful?"

The Cen Danqiu mentioned by these ghosts is considered to be a tyrant in the dry mountain, and he can already transform into a human form by ghosts.

In the deepest part of the dense forest, there is a formation carved with thorns all over the tree poles. A dead tree stands in it. Two figures, one black and one white, are restrained by thorns. Their heads are bowed. The heart of the white figure passed through the chest of the white figure, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the blade.

Just as Ying Su was about to step into the boundary of the formation, the sword light passed across the sky, and Lian Cheng had just landed on the ground. Before he could stand still, a large group of female ghosts rushed over.

These female ghosts drew skins for themselves to cover their bloody faces, and they were all well drawn. When they met Liancheng and Butterfly met Honey, it was a big black area, and they were so enthusiastic.

The dry mountain is a natural barrier of Taohuawu, and everyone inside knows what they will encounter when they enter, so those who have no skills never come to this dry mountain.

However, Liancheng is familiar with this area. When he was a child, he liked to play with the ghosts here. Most of the time, he would 'discuss with each other,' and pass on the truth by the way.

In order not to hurt others, the fierce ghost here set up a barrier to prevent himself from going out. Although he was full of hostility, he only talked about eating meat and drinking blood.

Naturally, it cannot be ruled out that some uncontrollable people will come in by themselves.

The moment the female ghosts rushed over, Liancheng opened the barrier in time, and the group of female ghosts followed one after another, and there was a wave of demons dancing in the dry mountain. Yingsu squeezed inside and wanted to go out.

After an unknown amount of time, Liancheng impatiently ignited a white light spot on his fingertips, and the female ghosts all turned pale with fright and fled in a hurry.

He walked towards Ying Su holding a four-sided pear blossom snow lantern, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face.

Naturally upset, he was chased out by his mother with a bamboo pole to find someone.

The four eyes meet, and the two look disgusted.

Not to mention, because of Liancheng, Ying Su sprained his ankle just because of the pushing and shoving of the besieging female ghosts.

He is very stubborn, and this little pain is nothing to him.

Ying Su walked around Liancheng, everything was as usual, Liancheng turned to look at his ankle with the pear lantern in hand.

If he hadn't seen the kid sprain his ankle with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

As expected of his own son, domineering.

Dear father, dear son, even the young master can't be so stingy when he thinks about himself.However, he couldn't say something like recite him, even if he said it, even an ordinary person would have to politely refuse it, let alone this child.

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, the child in front stopped.

To fight with my own father, I have to wait for some years.

Walking in front of Ying Su in a leisurely manner, Liancheng stretched out an index finger, and lifted the child's jaw like a street hooligan, sized him up carefully, shook his head, and said in his heart: "I didn't write This child has such virtues, and he plays with it."

The night wind blows the long red spikes of the pear blossoms and snow lanterns, and the hands that protrude the lower jaw are well-articulated and long like jade.

The dark green fireflies danced, a face that took away the light of the sky.

Not much to say, Lian Xiaoye rarely condescended, bit the lamp handle with his mouth, turned his back to carry Ying Su, and then released the restraint, and Yu Jian left.

Unexpectedly, the child didn't feel grateful, and instead repaid his kindness, opening his mouth and biting his neck.

This child is a dog.

I thought about imposing another ban, but it didn't work.

It's unreasonable to hang it open.

"release."

Flying back in a hurry, the pear blossom lantern in his mouth fell on the grass, startling a few fireflies, even the young master grinned in pain, and couldn't throw people down after a few throws.

"Let go of me, you little brat."

Crying in pain, Liancheng freed up a hand to break Yingsu's mouth.This kid was not a vegetarian either, his legs were tightly wrapped around Liancheng's waist, his arms were around his neck, and his whole body was hanging on his back, like a vampire.

Just when Master Lian was about to take off the wolf cub's chin again, he stumbled and bumped into a raised stone, and fell down with the wolf cub on his back. The body pressed the skinny child to vomit blood, turned forcibly and fell backwards, falling firmly to the ground.

This heaven-defying and suffocating operation, he actually did it.

But even so, the child pressed on his back, still biting him desperately.

Well, it really took a toll on him.

Young Master Lian wailed, "Stop biting, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me apologize."

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke, he can't afford to provoke the hero.

Seeing blood on the neck, the smell of blood caused commotion in the dry mountain, Lian Xiaoye roared, "Who the hell dare you come over here, I dug your grave."

Yo, the real murderer.

Lian Xiaoye can really do such a bastard thing.

His neck was bitten so that he lost consciousness, the little bastard on his back finally let go, and without hesitation, Liancheng threw him off, jumped up from the ground, and immediately walked three steps away from him clutching his neck.

He was afraid of him.

The child slowly got up from the manjushahua bushes among the thorns, wiped the blood from his lips with his hands, raised his face, and smiled coldly at him.

Those green eyes imprinted with stars from the nine heavens were bloody.

This kid... what's wrong.

Liancheng glanced at him.

The old man is no longer serving.

When it was mentioned that Lihuaxue Deng was on the ground, he turned and left.

Looking at the back, Ying Su smiled silently.The smile caught in the faint blue color is endlessly evil.

……

Passing through dry mountains and dense forests, the thorns stretched all the way, and soon there was a sound of water.

It was a cave with manjusawa blooming in front of it, and the sound of water came from the cave.

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Ying Su walked into the cave, and it was pitch black inside. He listened to the sound of water and walked all the way, and soon came to the waterfall.

You can get out by jumping from the waterfall, but there is also a possibility of dying on the rocks.

The waterfall hangs high, and the sound of falling water is extremely high.

Ying Su stood by the side, concentrating on how to get down, when suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness and pushed him down.

The sound of dark water was only for a moment, and a stream of light flashed across the sky. Before Ying Su could be shocked, the strong wind blew on his face, causing severe pain.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a face, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Even the Great Ancestor, who was so vicious to scare children, didn't feel ashamed at all, but triumphantly threatened, "Don't be afraid, hey, look at how high this is, if you bite me again, I will throw you down."

Ten thousand zhang high in the sky, he laughed like a blooming glazed flower.

The Jincheng lanterns below are just on, and the full moon is round. A young man with red satin and hair is flying with a sword in the sky, holding a slender child in white clothes turned red in his arms. Every now and then.

When he raised his eyes, the world was full of colors, and the stars and the moon were dark.

The author has something to say:

Young Master Lian: I won't serve you anymore.

Uncle Lian: Come and serve me.

[The stars and the moon are shining, the snow lamp is glazed, a glance of ten thousand years, a (fake) candy from my mother] [Happy Qixi Festival]