My Lady's Fairy

Miaojiang, one hundred thousand mountains, a shady mountain.

"I really don't know where to go to the underworld. Even if I have been there once, it was by accident..." A Taoist murmured from the road.

Beside him was a tall man. He listened to the man beside him talking, but he stretched his hand into the boy's arms.

"Hey! Don't touch your hands!"

It's just that the man didn't care about him, he just groped around in his arms, and then used two fingers to pinch out a small book.There are two rather quaint characters written on it, which are "Peach Capital".

He thought about it again, and took another black scroll from inside.

"I haven't read the ready-made books, what do I say to you?" Long Jun said quite ruthlessly.

He handed the booklet to Shen Yue, and the young man flipped through a few pages, and saw the word "Miao Jiang", which was impressively listed.

While the other book was pitch black, but a faint mark of wax paint could be seen.

The handwriting is quite ancient and clumsy, and what is written is "Liangyi".

"Although the underworld is isolated from the human world, the connection between the underworld and the human world has never stopped. Not only is there Yangshi Street where the afterlife lives forever,

There are also the nineteen ghost gates and the seven Yin orifices that communicate with the world, not to mention sporadic ghost caves that are accidentally opened. "

Shen Yue looked at the records in the book, shook his head and said.

"Looking at it this way, I must have strayed into a ghost cave when I chased Taoist Yiling that day.

This land of Miaojiang is a place where ghost dens frequently occur. Many people have bumped into ghosts in the shadows of the mountains, or strayed into the underworld and never came out again. " Shen Yue continued.

"Master Shen, Lord Long." Suddenly an old man's voice came.

Shen Yue turned around, only to see Mr. Chi Yan standing quietly behind the two of them, and he seemed to be carrying something bulging on his back.

Shen Yue hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa Chiyan, why are you here? Did you ask Master to go back and make an approval letter?"

The old man said with a smile: "That's not true, Lord Long has always been diligent in doing things. Although he is away now, he has to work at night. Besides, it is not the flood season recently, and there is nothing serious in the Water Palace.

This time, I was ordered by the Dragon Lord to bring the Guqin made by the Qin God. "

With that said, he untied the rucksack on his back and carried him in front of the two of them.

Shen Yue quickly took it, but felt that it was very heavy.

He glanced at Long Jun, but the man gestured to him with his eyes, telling him to just look around.

Shen Yue carefully unbuttoned his rucksack, only to see that it was a black guqin, but its shape was a little weird.

At this time, Lord Long also stepped forward and pushed the piano case, revealing a long sword.

He touched the python-skin long sword on Shen Yue's waist.

Then he said: "I know you are good at using swords. After your master is reborn, you have to return this sword, so I asked Vulcan to cast another one to match this piano. .”

As he spoke, he closed the piano case again, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Is this dowry a win-win?" He said softly.

Shen Yue nodded earnestly, like a little rabbit who only got radishes, Long Jun ordered Chi Yan to back down, and continued: "Let's choose a name."

Shen Yue nodded the book in his hand, and finally said: "It's just Siyou!"

"You really know how to please, but because this Qin is made by a god, it does have the ability to pass through darkness." Long Jun stretched out his hand to take the black piano from him.

Sit cross-legged on the ground and pluck the strings.

Within the mountains.

"The name of this song is: "Yue Jun"." The man said softly.

The melody is melodious, but for some reason, there is a faint cry of ghosts.

Shen Yue looked around, and saw a dark corner, where countless turbid air was rising, and there were a few shivering strange people inside.

The music suddenly stopped.

Lord Long raised his eyes, and said to those strange people: "I am Dragon Lord of Dongting Water Mansion, who is on duty today?"

One of them, holding a mourning stick, came forward, he was dressed in pitch black, and said tremblingly, "I tell the Dragon Lord, Bai Wuchang and I are on duty today, I don't know what the Dragon Lord has come..."

"It's nothing else, don't get in the way, I don't know anything today, but you know?" He said, took out two unknown things from his bosom, and handed them to those people.

Those few people seemed to have seen something extraordinary, suppressed their excitement, and said again and again, "Our brothers were drinking with people in Yangshi Street today! We didn't see anything! We didn't see anything! Haha. "

As he spoke, he really disappeared there and opened his mouth with his arms around his shoulders.

Shen Yue muttered: "It's true that money can turn ghosts around..."

Long Jun stood up, wrapped the piano, and carried it carefully for Shen Yue, and then said: "Let's go." He took Shen Yue a step and walked into the gap.

……

Hades is the place where people must go after they die.

Among them are ghosts, such as white impermanence, black impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced people, and ordinary ghosts and yin people. Because of their good results or their merits, they are designated as yin gods.

There are also judges, and there are ten halls of Hades on top, and the emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains above. The Buddhist gate occupies the Yinshan Mountain, and there are thousands of golden lamps. The people who live there are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his disciples.

Shen Yue once visited here, but at that time it was quite a fluke.

He looked at the man beside him who seemed to be on this dark journey, and he was still in a stable state, as if he was walking in his own backyard.

The location where they landed was outside the gate of ghosts, and a huge plaque with the word "Fengdu" could be seen from a long distance away.

There are several small vendors along the way, and they set up two or three small stalls on both sides of Huangquan Road, selling food and drinking.

On the Yellow Springs Road, there are mostly newly dead people in white clothes walking in a hurry, among them are a few Taoist priests who look like deer-headed rats, who seem to be taking the opportunity to slip into the underworld.

However, the ghost messenger standing at the door didn't show any mercy, and if he was caught, he would be beaten up.

On the contrary, when Shen Yue and Long Jun entered the door, there was no obstacle at all, those black and white impermanence seemed to be invisible to them at all.

The Taoist priests who were picked out all shouted at the door: "Aren't you ghosts unreasonable! Why can they go in, but we can't!"

Noisy.

Shen Yue turned his head and made a grimace at those Taoist priests, which seemed a bit like a villain's success.

Shen Yue looked at the surrounding sea of ​​flowers along the way, the divergent rivers in the distance converged in one place, and groups of ghost soldiers were in front of the river, sending new ghosts to or from the long bridge.

Or push it into the river. Huge monsters often appear in the river, and they swallow the ghost into their mouths with just a thump in the air.

Shen Yue couldn't help but think of the time when he sneaked across the river and was almost torn to pieces by the monster inside, so he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Going to the left from here is Yangshi Street. The people living in it are the souls of dead animals and creatures in the Yangshi. They don't need to cross the Naihe Bridge or cross the river. If they want to reincarnate,

You only need to go to the ten halls to report, and according to the depth of your own crimes, you can determine the wealth and poverty of the next life. "Long Jun pointed in one direction.

Shen Yue nodded thoughtfully.

"However, small animals often have deep affection and righteousness. They all want to earn a house in the underworld for their relatives and friends, and then reincarnate. Therefore, Yangshi Street is quite prosperous." Long Jun seemed to have thought of it. What, continued.

The wind of the underworld blew through the low-hanging bushes of the other side.

"We are just passing by." As he said, Long Jun raised the hand he was holding, and dragged the boy towards the bridge.

But Shen Yue seemed to have seen something, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me."

Three steps and two steps, to the riverside.

I saw three or two ghost messengers standing behind a tall boy in white clothes, but no matter how those ghost messengers pushed and pushed, the boy remained motionless.

What's more, there is a faint blood energy exuding from his body, which makes many ghosts and gods with a little cultivation base not dare to approach him.

"Virtuous?" Shen Yue asked tentatively.

The man's shoulder seemed to move, and the ghost guards who were shouting and cursing around him took a step back in fear.

"Dog boy?" the man murmured, he turned his face slowly, revealing a boyish face.

Compared with his figure, his face is quite handsome.

Shen Yue looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, what a chance he was to be able to reunite with his old friend here.

But for some reason, after a long time, that ghost figure never said a word.

Shen Yue also felt that something was wrong, he reached out to touch his body, but it went straight to nothing.

A man next to him who looked like a ghost muttered: "I've lost my mind a long time ago. It took me six or seven years to stand in front of Huang Quan. Up to now, I have not yet reincarnated with another thorn."

Shen Yue's mouth was bitter, he stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Brother Ghost Escort, what...what is going on?"

Lord Long also came forward, he took an unknown ingot, and handed it to the ghost messenger.

One of them took the things and said with a smile: "It's not something shameful, this man was a general when he was in the mortal world. But died young, died in battle,

Ladies and gentlemen, I know that this kind of ghosts are the most troublesome, and their brains are often washed away by evil spirits!This is the case, because of the battle on the battlefield, there are hundreds of subordinates who died with him,

He and those subordinates are brothers and sisters, and after his death, because of the evil spirit of the battlefield, he has now become foolish and foolish.

And because of the protection of the body with immortal magic, ordinary ghost messengers have no choice but to get him, so they come and go again and again, so they stand here for many years. The ghost guard touched his nose and said: "We didn't make things difficult for him, but he would be unhappy one day and break up a few new ghosts. They are all called light!"If the ghost guards are beaten up, some ghost guards are physically weak, they are scribes, and they can't get out of bed at once. It's so ordinary that it makes it much harder for us to do it. "

Shen Yue hurriedly said: "I will apologize to you for him, he is not like this!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a qin from afar, and Shen Yue saw a handsome young man playing the qin from the lakeside.

The ghost guard on the side couldn't help but frown: "Why is this bad spirit here?"

Listening to the qin music, Shen Yue felt a sense of familiarity.

Long Jun on the side asked, "What song is this?"

Shen Yue said hesitantly: "It's 'Dongpo'."

Long Jun looked at Shen Yue with some doubts, and Shen Yue said in a low voice: "'Dongpo' is my brother... I met a ghost in a place, so I improvised a song. It is said that when the song was completed, the ghost heard Weeping, the sky is also raining."

Shen Yue stared blankly at the man by the lake, and all the monsters around quietly raised their heads to watch him play the music. There were a few unknown creatures with mouths wide open, but now they looked like low-lying kittens .

"Look, once this person comes, the three-way river will no longer be used. Originally, a wicked person walks in the river and suffers all kinds of hardships, but because of him, everything on the bridge and under the bridge is normal. Hey!"

Shen Yue thought for a while, and then thought of Prince Jin who was still in Yangjian, but felt absurdly absurd.

"He doesn't cross the river. If he is in a good mood every day, he will come to play a tune in the water. If he is not in a good mood? He will go to Yangshi Street to drink, and he will get drunk there after drinking. The wine shops there have complained to us many times. , but we have nothing to do!"

Shen Yue watched the man talking about the music on his own, as if completely forgetting himself, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

At this time, a figure stood in front of Shen Yue.

He said in a gentle voice, "I'll take care of it, and you go to the bridge and wait for me."

Shen Yue seemed to have something to say, but the man touched his head and comforted him: "I will give them a good home, you go."

Shen Yue suddenly felt sad, and he pressed against Long Jun's chest fiercely.

Long Jun didn't speak, just touched the back of his head, he didn't know the so-called old man's death, but so what?

"I'm here, so don't worry. If there is everlasting life, I will be here. It's not very nice to say. I will always leave later than you." He said softly.

Shen Yue said in a muffled voice: "You just tried to curse me to death, didn't you?"

Long Jun touched his back, and said in a warm voice: "Yes, yes, I am not, you go quickly."

Only then did Shen Yue straighten up, and he glanced at the man playing the piano and singing, and the boy who was motionless, finally sighed, and walked towards the Naihe Bridge step by step.

The Naihe bridge was also crowded with people, and many ghost officers were maintaining order, but Shen Yue was striding forward, and the cries of evil ghosts could be heard from both sides of the bank from time to time.

He went straight to the end of the bridge, and saw a hut, where there was a slim woman, who was greeting the crowd in line, and she distributed the soup bowl in her hand.

There is also a black cat and a two-headed bird, whispering something.

The bird seemed to have sharp eyes, and as soon as Shen Yuefu approached, he yelled loudly: "It's coming again, it's coming again!"

The black cat turned over, yawned, seemed to have seen him coming, babbled, and said, "It's this plague god again."

It was a calm male voice.

The woman looked at Shen Yue from afar, and suddenly waved her hand, three or two ghost messengers came out from behind, and took over his work, and she took a chair beside him.

He said rather leisurely: "What wind brought you here again?"

Shen Yue looked around, making sure she was talking about himself, stepped forward, and looked at everything blankly.

"This life is so short? He died in less than 30 years? I remember that in this life, he should be a child from a poor family..." She nodded her temples and said leisurely.

"You have to be smarter and ask for a rich and noble family. When the time comes, you can live a better life."

But Shen Yue couldn't intervene, he just watched the woman talking cheerfully on her own.

She glanced at Shen Yue's clothes suddenly, and frowned.

"No, what about you, you are a stranger? How could this be?"

Shen Yue scratched her head, and said with some embarrassment: "Girl, we met by chance and have never masked. I am a little embarrassed that you are so enthusiastic, but I have a family..."

The woman spat and said, "I'm wondering why you are so stupid today. It turns out that the memory of this life has not been erased, and you have never remembered the past and present."

The corner of Shen Yue's mouth was murmuring, and she had no temper after being scolded by her.

The woman looked funny and said: "Come on, then you come here today, but you want to ask for a bowl of Mengpo soup, come here, I have a lot of them here, a bowl of Mengpo soup, I guarantee you I've been obsessed with it all my life and I've completely forgotten it, and I will find a good family in the next life!"

"In this life, don't bother you." Suddenly, a man's voice appeared on the bridge.

The woman seemed to have eaten a dead fly, and immediately stopped talking.

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