Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

"Tomorrow I'm going to attend a funeral, so I'll patch up my official robes."

"Whose funeral?"

"Li Yu, the number one spirit formation master in the Qing Dynasty, died the day before yesterday. He arranged a lot of formations for Yaoguang and Kaiyang during his lifetime, and the two generals have to go."

After unremitting practice, Cangdoushan's needlework skills have been done quite well.He put on a needle and thread, and shook off the official robe. The hem of the official robe was gnawed a few holes by mice, and some embroidery thread came off, and there was fine sand in the gap, which was dusty.

"When will you go tomorrow?"

"Chen Shi, don't worry."

Cangdoushan selected silk threads and used similar-colored cloth to sew and mend. He didn't know how to embroider.

Wei Sheng lay down and let out a long sigh.

"What are you sighing for?"

He raised his head: "I'm worried."

"No clue yet?"

"Maybe I'm not a spy at all, I can't find anything." Weisheng frowned, "It's better to go back early and let Le Zhengying send someone to come, and I'll just hang out in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and die."

"Since you want to do this, tell him to go, and I'll write the letter for you."

Feeling depressed, Weisheng said casually, not wanting to be taken seriously by Cangdoushan, but he became serious when he thought about it carefully: Arakawa lacks water, and there is nothing interesting, and the military camp is very boring, and it is not as good as Dongkang.Ah, I miss the sweet soup from Tangshui Shop.

When the mind is together, it is like a fire in the spring field, burning blazingly and uncontrollably.He got up straight away: "I'll write it, and you mend the official robe."

He spread out a piece of paper, pondered for a moment, and wrote with a pen: "Your Honor, Master Shangshu, I have been in Kaiyang for a few days, and I have achieved nothing, and I am ashamed to entrust my life..." Eloquently wrote a bunch of inexperienced and incapable of bearing the heavy entrustment, requesting to change people as soon as possible I finished writing the words and sentences in one go, blowing on the paper, holding it up to appreciate, complacent: "Shutong, what do you think of my handwriting?"

Cang Doushan looked up and said with a smile: "Not bad, I have a foundation."

Weisheng was satisfied: "That's good." After the ink on the paper dried, he folded it and stuffed it into an envelope, tied on a military communication flying sword, and threw it in the direction of Dongkang.

The military flying sword flies fast, and it takes at least four days to fly to Dongkang Feihong Division and then transfer to Le Zhengying's hands. Once back and forth, he can leave this ghost place in about ten days.

He was happy for a while, then suddenly remembered: He hasn't caught that pervert who deserves to be hacked to pieces!

Feijian didn't fly very far, and was called back by him again, holding the vibrating Feijian back to the military tent, Cang Doushan looked up at him: "So fast?"

"Don't go."

Cang Doushan tightened his thread: "Changed your mind again?"

"That person hasn't been caught yet."

Cangdoushan paused, cut off the thread, and smiled faintly: "It's all over."

Weisheng said dejectedly: "I am too useless."

Cang Doushan remained expressionless, bowed his head and continued to mend the official robe.Weisheng racked his brains to figure out how to get that person out—in the end, he couldn't think of any way, and he became more and more frustrated.

The weather in Arakawa was getting colder, and there was an unprecedented drizzle in the morning, which made most of the people in the barracks cheer and laugh in the rain.Cangdoushan repaired his official robes, went to the tent to catch the raindrops, it was cool.

Wenjin County often rains all year round, and the corners of the walls in the calyx are covered with thick moss.

He thought of the calyx, the young and fresh mango, which was icy and cool.

"Weisheng, let's go back."

Weisheng, who was scribbling impatiently on the paper, looked up in shock, and he continued, "I want to go back to the calyx."

The Feijian recalled by Weisheng was thrown out again, Weisheng felt very sorry, but Candoushan looked indifferent, the drizzle in Arakawa was about to stop, and the heat wave gained the upper hand again.The soldiers' excitement returned to normal, and they went to do what they should do.Weisheng put on his official robe and was about to go to Qingxi to pay his respects. He asked Cangdoushan if he wanted to go, he smiled lightly and shook his head.

Alone.

I want to go back, I want to grind herbs and ingredients all day in Huxianju, and grind out a room full of fragrance. When I have nothing to do, I can write a few words and sell them for money. Weisheng cooks every day, and occasionally I go to the street with him to see , Hu has a big stuffy gourd, fetching water, weaving baskets, washing dishes all day long, and the days go by day by day.

Suddenly the world seems to be far away from him, silent.The sky is white and the earth is black, he is the only color in the black and white world.

Again.

He was in a trance for a while, and walked forward.

Even so, Candou Mountain still feels like walking on solid water, with a sense of unreliability walking in the void.

A faint milky white glow on the distant horizon can be easily distinguished from the whiteness of the sky. The milky white has a large area and expands towards the sky in a semicircle. The whiteness of the sky is blue-white, like a layer of faint cloud.

For some reason, Cangdou Mountain felt very cold, bone-chilling cold.The only warmth comes from beyond the skyline, where the glow is.He walked there, his mind was in chaos.

Walking and walking, a bulge suddenly appeared on the flat black land, like a lonely island in the boundless sea, there was no grass and no trees on the island, and there was only one person sitting with his back to him, so lonely that he seemed to be looking at the end of the world .

"Who are you?" Cang Doushan called out, but did not answer.

He walked over directly, and the person sat there without any reaction. He landed on the island, and suddenly remembered that he had seen this scene before, but it was only in a dream, and the person sitting in the dream was Jiang Yilan, her corpse.

She can still talk?

Cangdoushan stood there, not daring to go any further.The person sitting suddenly turned his head: "Come here."

Cangdoushan was taken aback, and quickly calmed down: Qiu Weige, the person sitting, is still alive, with a clean and sweet smile.

"Why are you here?" Cang Doushan asked casually, and quickly realized that this was wrong, this was his black and white realm, what he saw was false, and the Qiuwei song in front of him was not the real Qiuwei song.

Qiu Weige smiled: "Guess where I've been?"

"Practice."

"It's really boring, what else?"

"shopping."

Qiu Weige curled her lips, turned around, hugged her knees and said nothing.

Cangdoushan sat with her for a while, feeling the coldness of the air more and more, as if piercing into the bones, so cold that it made people shiver all over.He rubbed his hands and said casually, "It's really cold."

"Yeah, it's very cold." Qiu Weige smiled, and then Cang Doushan was shocked to find that the edge of the island was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, like some kind of living thing continuously spreading towards the center of the island.The warmth brought by the glow of the skyline is getting warmer, luring people into its embrace.

"Look!" Qiu Weige said excitedly like a little girl seeing a bunch of bright red candied haws on the pale, cold and snowy street, "It's rising!"

rose up.

The last bit of warmth disappeared, and the false warmth was pierced by the waking mind, and found that everything was just a near-death hallucination caused by the extreme cold, and the skin began to bruise, like mold flowers blooming on rotten fruit.

Qiu Weige's face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, a delicate flower was powerless to wither.However, there is still a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyes are gentle.

"You are here."

Cangdoushan came to a sudden, vaguely seemed to catch something, but slipped away in an instant.

Baishuang climbed to the center of the island and climbed onto Cangdoushan's legs. Cangdoushan jumped up suddenly, and Baishuang fell to the ground rustlingly.In an instant, Qiu Weige was engulfed again, as if wearing a pure white coat, the dead Qiu Weige turned around, her eyes were all white, and her voice was sad and shrill: "Why are you leaving?"

"Because you died." I don't want to die with you.Cangdou Mountain didn't turn back, he set foot on the ladder to escape, he didn't know the direction, and he didn't care how long it would take to escape, he just ran anyway.

"You can't escape." The voice of the dead man on the island changed completely, crazy and sharp: "Everyone will die! Only I can give you eternal life! Come back!"

Go to your eternal life.Cangdoushan thought, flying faster, the black land seemed endless.What about microbes?Where are the microbes?

The realm of black and white is really good, what you think will appear.There was a person sitting cross-legged on the black ground, exhaling quietly and adjusting his pulse. When he flew down, Weisheng opened his eyes, surprised, shocked, and guilty of being caught on the spot: "Why are you here?"

Cangdoushan was flying too fast, he didn't catch his breath for a moment, he was panting and didn't speak.

"You..." Weisheng was at a loss, tongue-tied, suddenly there was a wave on the sea, the big wave hit the sky, and a long funeral song was sung from an indescribable distance. A dull crimson.

A place of death.

Listening to the funeral song, Cangdou Mountain was in a trance, crumbling.

"Doushan!" Weisheng yelled, and rushed forward to cover his ears, his eyes were frightened, "Don't listen."

Cang Doushan was at a loss.

Covering the ears is useless, the singing is very penetrating and alluring, as if a mother bathed in the sunset light and called the child's baby name: come back!return!

I want to go.In his chaotic thoughts, this idea was the only one that was extremely clear, strongly driving him to break away from Weisheng and follow the call of his heart, and he began to struggle.

Weisheng Realm was a head lower than Cangdoushan, unable to hold him down for a while, sweating profusely, Cangdoushan struggled harder, he gritted his teeth, bowed his head cruelly and kissed him, now he didn't move, stiff as if Scared out of my wits.

Weisheng's heart was beating violently, and he froze and didn't move.

He seemed to wake up, his cheeks flushed, and he pushed hard: "What are you crazy about!"

Pushed by him, Weisheng staggered and fell on his back.

"Ah!" Weisheng woke up from the black sea, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The Tibetan bird flew steadily, and Pan Ziping laughed at him: "My lord, have you encountered a mental block?"

Weisheng wiped off his sweat and forced a smile: "Something happened."

Pan Ziping said: "This is not suitable for meditation, we are almost at the camp."

Wei Wei let out a long breath, calmed down, thinking about the Black Sea and Cangdou Mountain.

How did he show up?

He didn't understand.

After sitting there for a while, a sharp sword pierced through the wind from a distance, piercing through the head of the Tibetan bird, the abdomen protruded, and a big hole was torn open, blood and organs splashed down.

The balance suddenly lost, Wei Sheng almost slipped down, and in time he vacated and stood firm, and thousands of arrows were fired in the distance, like a rainstorm.

"Form the formation!" Pan Ziping yelled loudly, and the personal guards immediately formed a formation, yelling together, and a few blue lights burst out from the tip of the spear, propping up an arc-shaped enchantment.The flying arrows over there are also extraordinary, with a strong bow, and each arrow has the power of flame explosion. With all the arrows fired together, the barrier will soon be unable to hold.

Weisheng was terrified when he saw it, he didn't know what to do for a while, Pan Ziping turned his head and said: "If your lord wants to leave, then hurry up, we won't last long here."

Weisheng was taken aback for a moment, and found that Pan Ziping's voice had changed, not as rough as before.

These two people are not generals at all!