The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

The red-eyed ghost birds all over the sky, the fairy mountains with blood flowing like rivers, the black clouds gathered, roared and rolled up, and suddenly dispersed, going back and forth several times, eternal night fell, the sky fell, and all ghosts wept together.

Remnants of flags and weeds, dead bodies everywhere, the earth began to tremble, and the hands protruding from the ground sprung up green and black flowers in the world like mushrooms after rain.

The righteous and evil people under the Juxian Mountain looked at the evil mountain in horror, and there was a sudden tremor in front of them, everyone's spiritual energy disappeared, and the swordsman fell straight down.

The ground below was cracked, and a blood-stained palm clasped the ground, supporting a black fog-wrapped figure.

It was a mummy with obvious blue veins and a pair of shining black and purple pupils.One after another, covering the sky and covering the earth, all over the mountains and plains, in just a moment, the purgatory on earth will spill blood for thousands of miles.

……

A past that I don't want to recall.

Liancheng looked up at the sky, the sun was waiting to rise.

Finally remembered, he remembered a baby crying and Xuan Lingzi's mournful cry in the barrier: "Liancheng, Chenxi has come back to life."

come to life!

Looking down at Qingyu Si Nanpei, a flash of inspiration flowed.

This sapphire is no different than the other ones, it has a sliver of soulfulness, and what hangs down is not the usual tassels, but a green bead necklace and a conch that smooths the edges and corners.

The pagoda was on the same level as the mountain, and the warm blue whiteness shone on his face, and the morning breeze pulled his hair, turning around sadly for no reason.

His expression was in a trance, and there was confusion in his eyes. The red silk was blowing on his face, and his golden hair was running down, and his high white hair fell from his back, full of wind and frost.

Yingsu was ten steps away from Liancheng, his green eyes focused on his eyes, his robe embroidered with manjusawa fluttered in the wind, his black hair fell down to his ankles, and only a long snow-colored silk was tied at the end, standing silently. Dressed in white clothes, black hair, and frosted.

Like Liancheng, he learned the truth early, and his face was fixed in his youth, except for his eyes, which are undeniably sculpted by time, everything is still the same.The green eyelashes are still there, the red lips are like condensed, and the face is like a blue ink, which is elegant and evil.

When the sun was halfway up in the distant mountains, Lian Chengfang asked ambiguously, "Where is it?"

Ying Su said: "The Canglan water environment."

"Oh," Liancheng responded, rubbing the center of his brows, and paused, "Let me think about it."

This is what it means to drive people away. After Lian Cheng finished speaking, Ying Su left.

Only then did he glance back, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he put it behind him for a moment, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I'm only going to be a fool."

There are so many things in the world of mortals, but one thing is less.

Liancheng patted his buttocks and walked happily, without any hesitation, until the sky was bright and he stopped.

……

West County, Jiuzhong City.

The former capital city of the Southern Kingdom, after the unification of the Three Thousand Realms, the emperor set up prefectures and counties in the six kingdoms of the Human Realm.

Flowers and colors are different everywhere in the world, peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilions, childish children cheer, dogs bark and sigh softly, and another willow will not return.

Last night, it just rained, and the rain and fog in Jiuchongcheng still persisted.

Barefoot children ran from the street with windmills in hand.He ran extremely fast, and the windmill in his hand was like a flower whirling in the wind, which was strangely gorgeous.

The stone slabs of Qingjie are full of bells.

Not long after the city gate opened, that strange man came leading an old red-brown horse.

The rising sun behind him is about to rise, and the red clouds are thousands of miles away, green and white.

Men and children are dressed in the same way, old white clothes, hideous and ugly black fangs ghost mask, high hair, tied into a ponytail with red silk, and four golden Lings falling to the side, rippling with the wind.

On July [-]th, the heaven and earth belong to Yin, and the annual exorcism festival of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Who drove?Treacherous and sycophant.

On this day, all the people in the Three Thousand Realms will put on the same attire.

White clothes, red silk, bells, masks, everything stops for a whole day, dancing the exorcism dance handed down from the Moon Palace, and singing the exorcism song that has not changed for thousands of years.

Throughout the ages, there has never been anyone who is as lenient as someone who is not a ghost, but is more memorable than a ghost. When it is mentioned, it is always hated and cursed.

The pain of thousands of years ago is still unending today.

It was still early and there were not many people on the street.Perhaps the man's head of white hair is too eye-catching, and every time he passes by, there are eyes looking around.

Liancheng carried a jug of wine, turned a blind eye to the eyes of his surroundings, and walked forward according to the memories of the old year.

He always felt that no matter whether someone was there or not, he always wanted to come back and take a look.

"Ah Weng, please go to Xianchi Pavilion."

Jiuchong City is a water town, and most of the houses and buildings are built near the water, and the places Liancheng wants to go to are deeper, only accessible by water.

The old man on the black-covered boat didn't wake up, so he knelt down and tapped his hand on the board of the boat.

The old man woke up startled, it was the time of chaos, and the voice could not be heard very clearly.

Standing up and supporting the bamboo hat, he looked at Liancheng carefully, his skin was tender and fleshy, but his hair was completely white, the mask he was wearing was black and his fangs were still painted, and his clothes were so old that he couldn't see it.

The people in Jiuchong City are rich, so it’s rare to come here for something nondescript. The old man thought about it for a while, just in case, and said: "Is it possible to change the ship? I don't take the old man. If something happens, it will be a lot of trouble."

Uncle Lian, who was an "octogenarian", was silent for a while because he thought he was still young. He held up a strand of his white hair in a hurry, and brazenly argued, "You can see clearly, I am eighteen Flowers, it’s from the mother’s womb.”

Eighteen, that's eighteen, I don't know which eighteenth Uncle Lian is living today.

The voice is so clear, like a drunken spring breeze played by strings.

The old man asked strangely: "Listen to your voice, are you also from Jiuchong City?"

Uncle Lian threw his white hair back, shaking it so that the bells jingled, "Naturally, I won't come back for a long time, and I plan to live longer in the future. I will see you when I look up and look down. Don't lie to me about money. I know that too."

The old man glanced suspiciously. Since he is not an old man, he can earn money if he has money. However, "This horse is also coming? Then you have to charge extra money."

The old man over sixty years old has sharp eyes.

Liancheng Rarely Asked, "The horse also takes money?"

The old man was rather cold and arrogant, "Will you give me love?"

Liancheng is as good as he is, "Naturally, I will take care of you in the future, but can you give me a discount?"

"That's the number." The old man compared with his hands, shook his head, and had no intention of negotiating, "If you don't win, then you can go forward and look for it, old man, I won't second price."

Today's exorcism festival, he is the only family, sitting on the ground and raising the price, he is very confident.

Look, look, there is no respect for the elderly, and they are all so proud when they see their relatives and ancestors.

Even the ancestors are not as powerful as they were back then, but now he is a drunkard and poor, how can he have much money.

Turning his back, he groped all over his body, except for that piece of sapphire Si Nanpei, he couldn't find half a penny, so he was in a hurry...

Looking forward, looking back, by the way, even the old horse was searched.With a slap on the horse's back, Liancheng imitated the tone of Shudi and murmured: "Ge Lao Tzu, who stole my money."

The old man gave a 'cut' laugh, and said without saying a word, "Detour, detour, bring the money some other day." As he spoke, he was about to go ashore.

"Don't, look..." Liancheng turned around and was about to say something when he threw a silver coin at the old man's feet.

Liancheng looked in the direction.

Under the bluestone arch bridge, there is a light boat propped up, inside the light boat there are several boxes of Sophora japonica flowers, in front of the light boat, there is a low table, a pot of sake, two figures, tall and tall, looking all over the body, there are only two words: rich.

It's not that the enemies don't get together, it's because of Ying Su and Gu Su Wu Wang.

The co-author had known for a long time that he would not go to the Canglan Water Realm.It's insidious.

Gusu Wuwang flicked her hair, smiled at Liancheng, and turned to the old man generously, "Ah, is the money my friend gave enough?"

The old man took the money and immediately smiled, "That's enough, that's enough. Let's get on the boat."

Liancheng tilted his head, gave Gusu Wuwang a middle finger with his backhand, and immediately led the boat on the horse, "Ah Weng, let's go."

The boat of Gusu Wuwang and Yingsu was carrying Sophora japonica, so they would have to stop at the pier for a while.

Gusu Wuwang unfolded his folding fan, "This old rascal is really..." shameless.

The person on the opposite side glanced at him lightly, Gusu Wuwang swallowed his next words, and changed the topic, "Do you want to catch up?"

Ying Su said, "No need, I know where he is going."

Three thousand worlds, he can only go to those few places.

……

The penny flicked the water, and the old man said after walking over to Liancheng, "Xianchi Pavilion is very chaotic, it is an unowned land, and a group of ghosts and monsters come to occupy it from time to time, so be careful."

Liancheng took a sip of wine for the horse that saw the water, and then lay on his back on the bow, with the red-maned horse standing beside him. After drinking, he felt so relieved that he didn't move.

He thought about it for a long time before he said, "Is there no one to care about?"

The old man said: "No matter how you manage it, you haven't committed any crimes. Besides, the leader of the demons and goblins is said to be related to a certain adult in Shangjing. If there is nothing serious, naturally, just turn a blind eye and close one eye. Throughout the ages, No matter how clear the monarch is, it is normal, but I heard that the higher ups have sent an immortal master, and it seems that someone has voted."

Liancheng didn't speak anymore, the old man was in a good mood today, he talked a little too much, and he didn't care whether people ignored him, and said to himself, "It's a coincidence that you came back, today's exorcism festival will be very fun, if you don't meet You, I have already gone home, changed my clothes and left. I will sell lanterns at the gate of the temple tonight. When you come, I will give you a discount, old man. If you bring a girl, I will speak good words for you. It's done."

As the sun rose gradually, Liancheng watched gradually, hanging his legs, not knowing what to think.

As soon as the penny turns, a green lotus pavilion is like a cover, and the flower buds are clustered.

One place, one scene, each is different.

Compared with the original lotus pond, this lotus pond has expanded a lot. Liancheng glanced at it, but he didn't know where to go or where to go.He also felt that the green hills were chaotic and the sun was dazzling, so he simply folded the lotus leaf and threw it on his face, letting his white hair fall into the water, regardless of it.

Useless!He couldn't remember the way to this place.

In a trance, I heard a singing voice sing:

Always remember the sunset at Xiting, drunk and do not know where to return.Going back to the boat late at the end of the day, strayed into the depths of the lotus root flowers.Fighting for crossing, fighting for crossing, startled a pool of gulls and herons.

This is an old song in Jiuchong City, the tune is cheerful, and the girl who sings it has a good voice, and the lingering sound is lingering.

……

There is a light boat approaching behind the lotus pond.

The light boat has six leaves, and a young man in green clothes and a cloud crown stands on the bow, holding a fairy sword and a compass in his hand, looking majestic.There is no need for people to puncture the boat, and they can move across the water naturally. With such cultivation, considering their age, it is already quite impressive.

The singing girl is the only mortal, sitting in the cabin, holding a Bingdi lotus that has not yet opened, smiling like a flower.

Not long after, the light boat caught up with the black-peng boat, and the girl knew the old man well, and she called out when she saw anyone, "Tao Weng, where are you going?"

Seeing someone calling him, Tao Weng raised his bamboo hat and looked, "It's Yi Guang, I'm going to Xianchi Pavilion, where are you and the immortal masters going?"

Yi Guang said: "It's a coincidence that you are with Tao Weng." Looking at the young man standing at the bow, "Master Shang Shan, Tao Weng is more familiar with this waterway than I am, we all follow him, we will definitely not Wrong way, at that time, once the evil is eliminated, I can still show you the exorcism festival in our Nine Layers City."

She has pear dimples, her voice is soft and soft, and her smile is like honey, sweet to the bottom of my heart.

"It's time to work,"

The Taoist priest who is Shangshan nodded slightly at her, politely, then turned to Tao Weng and said.

Yi Guang looked at him and smiled even more happily.

Even the city is far away and can smell a sour smell.

However, this girl is full of thoughts and fears that she is about to fail, but this girl's feelings are always poems, and she has recited one poem after another, with different words.

Uncle Lian clicked his tongue, slapped his face on the lotus leaf that was almost blown off by water plants, and thought: Which family is this little Taoist?The cultivation base is good, but the standard is not good enough.Eliminate evil spirits and bring a mortal?Give it a middle finger.

Strands of white hair fell into the water, and the red silk was mixed with it, swaying slowly, like aquatic plants floating in the water, and many swimming fish gathered along the way, which is also a spectacle.

Tao Weng said in amazement, "Xie Chong?"

Now that the three thousand worlds are unified, demons and ghosts are no different from humans. Although the laws are different from the human world, they are still ruled by the imperial dynasty and cannot hurt people.But Xie Chong is different, he has no spiritual wisdom at all, he only knows how to kill and drink blood, because he is born of the desire of all things, can take shape from things, live endlessly, and cause endless disasters.

Shang Shan said: "The compass leads here, the evil spirit is not strong, and I can't find a place to go. I can't make a conclusion yet. I heard Miss Yiguang talk about Xianchi Pavilion, so I went to have a look."

"How did this happen?" Tao Weng said: "Yiguang, since there is Xie Chong, we mere mortals can't go, let's go, I'll take you back." As he said that, he swung his pole and turned, as if he had forgotten the other side It also carried a white-haired monster who gave money.

It is said to punish evil and worship, but in fact it is worship and not evil. 'Evil spirits' are not something these fledgling children can deal with.

Uncle Lian threw away the lotus leaf, sat up, and tapped the mask with his fingertips.

go back?

Forget it, go back as soon as you go back, can you ask him if the old man would like to refund the money, he really has no dignity at all.

It was the first time for the six teenagers to go down the mountain, and they had never seen such a situation before, so they froze immediately, looking at each other.

Yi Guang said: "Tao Weng, you go first, and I will go back with the Taoist priest."

Tao Weng stopped holding the penny, and disagreed, "I know you have a good heart, but exorcising evil and evil is originally a matter of the immortal family, so don't blame the old man for talking too much, and don't blame if he is wrong. Several immortals Master wants to come out of the mountain for the first time, so I don’t know. The evil spirits are easy to attach to the human body, like maggots on the tarsus bones, which are difficult to get rid of in a short time. In this way, wherever we mortals go, we are helping, but adding chaos. Mortals participate."

Seeing what he said, the faces of the immortal masters were exceptionally wonderful.Those who specialize in removing evil spirits don't know, and need an old man's reminder.

In fact, this is not surprising, since the unification of the Three Thousand Realms, the evil spirits have gradually decreased, and it is not likely that there will be a big one in more than a hundred years.

Just as Shang Shan was about to speak, one of them said first: "You old man is really tricky, can the six of us still not be able to protect you and a girl? The evil will not be eradicated, and one party's disaster is not only related to you, but also related to other people in Jiuchong City Don’t talk too much about our safety, just take us there.”

Yo, become angry from embarrassment, the real murderer.

Uncle Lian hurriedly crawled over to have a look at this 'powerful' fairy master, what sect and sect he came from, he dared to speak such nonsense and dig his own grave, he was even more arrogant than him.

Take a closer look.

Ascetics rarely see crooked melons and cracked dates. These six young men are outstanding in appearance and eye-catching in the crowd.

The young man who spoke had sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, and he really looked good.

It's a pity that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, even the uncle is short-sighted, and I really haven't seen which junior this is from.Think about it too, how long has it been, the Three Thousand Realms can't always come and go with those people back then.

The old man has a temper, and he said angrily: "You don't understand such a well-known rule? Besides, if I don't take you, old man, what will you do? You can't stop me. Yi Guang, come here, we Walk."

The little girl let out an 'ah', still thinking, but Shang Shan said, "Brother Su Qing, Miss Yi Guang, I heard what A Weng said is reasonable, Xie Chong is indeed easy to possess the human body, we didn't think carefully before, Just go back and let us find it ourselves."

Su Qing kept a cold face and said nothing.Yi Guang also boarded the wupped boat under Tao Weng's urging.

Uncle Lian stood up and went to Tao Weng's side, "What about me?"

Yi Guang was startled when a man wearing a ghost mask appeared suddenly, and everyone also looked over.

Tao Weng gave Uncle Lian a cold look with an attitude of "the elders are ignorant of the younger generation", "You are deaf, did you not understand what I said just now? Go back and don't cause trouble for the immortal masters."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the boy named Su Qing's complexion became even worse.

"No, no," Uncle Lian tried his best to cooperate with Tao Weng, but waved his hands vigorously, swearing to the sky, "I still have to save the common people, don't stop me."

"Go." Tao Weng's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and kicked towards Uncle Lian.

Of course it is impossible for Grandpa Lian to be kicked. As soon as he dodged, he heard Tao Weng pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "Save the common people, and don't soak in the water to take care of yourself. What kind of virtue is it? Let's save yourself first. The young people with white heads in Huajie and Liuxiang Cangsheng was rescued by you, I thank you on behalf of Cangsheng, hurry up and wait, as far as you can go."

This is the disadvantage of cultivating immortals. Some people have a clear age, but they don't know how many generations of ancestors they are. With a 'young' face, there is really no way to deal with the gray-haired 'junior'.

Liancheng fell into deep thought, a little melancholy.

To be reasonable, he is the 'ancestor. '

The author has something to say:

Attacking Fang Su: It seems that I should be able to attack the old hooligan, right? (^O^)y Pipilian: Smile without saying a word

Xianyujin: I glanced at the outline, I should be able to write very long, laugh, hahahahaha (sudden abnormality)