Ghosts are not evil

"In the name of the god Shulu, split spirit wood into flesh, bestow it on the gods as blood, inlay fine bones into skeletons, and then mold the disappearing things between heaven and earth." After reciting this incantation, Shulu reached into the magic circle and took out a He handed the Yinwen carving knife to Bai Yi, and that hand was almost terribly eaten back by the magic circle. The flesh and blood stuck to the phalanx and fell off from time to time. Soon it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was intact.

What kind of magical technique is it that can harm the body of gods and spirits? Bai Yi looked at the crystal-clear Yin Wen carving knife in her hand, and asked in puzzlement, "What is this carving knife used for?"

Shu Lu smiled, and habitually stretched out his hand to touch Bai Yi's head: "You carve this spiritual wood according to Bai Qiguang's appearance. The more like him, the higher the chance of success."

It was rare for Shu Lu to show a three-point serious look, and told him: "Only in the world, there are people who keep his appearance in their hearts and care about him, can they give life to this spirit tree. From now on, you need to live with this spirit tree." Sleeping together, until the spiritual wood is carved out exactly like him, the technique will not be considered complete."

Bai Yi couldn't help asking: "Why did you help me so far?" It was obviously not a trivial task.

Shu Lu looked around and said to him: "I have a long life, and I don't have anything to do when I'm free. It's just to pass the time. You get busy, I'll go pick the fruit."

Bai Yi watched Shu Lu go away, wondering if she resembled the gods above the nine heavens.

The gods are ruthless and desireless, so the way of heaven set up a catastrophe for the gods, teaching the gods what love and hate are, but not allowing the gods to indulge in it. Only when they are fully enlightened can they return to the nine heavens.

The gods in the world are just a group of children who have made mistakes, or maybe the mistakes are in the way of heaven, who can tell which is right and which is wrong.

An upside-down head suddenly appeared from the tree behind Bai Yi. He was startled and almost made a mistake. When he took a closer look, it was Shu Lu who had just left. Seeing that he was frightened, he said happily: "That's right! , I forgot to tell you, there is a new mischievous kid in this mountain, who likes to steal shiny things."

Bai Yi glanced at the carving knife in her hand, it was shiny, did she mean this: "Got it."

"Then I'm leaving." After saying that, Shu Lu disappeared, he was really a god of rain who said that the wind is the same.

The sky was dim, and the naked eye could no longer see clearly, so Bai Yi reluctantly stopped what she was doing.

He really missed Jiaoren so much, even if he could see him a moment earlier, he must not miss the slightest bit, just a few more days, just a few more days.

Maybe you also have the same experience. Once you think of someone, you will be flooded with thoughts. If you close your eyes, your mind will be full of his smiles. It is an unforgettable past and an unforgettable present.

Or he should be called Bai Qiguang, he lived and died instead of Bai Jiaoren.

He had known Xiao Changfeng since childhood, and he said his name was Bai Jiaoren. Xiao Changfeng didn't know his life experience until after Bai Jiaoren died.

It turned out that he was the posthumous son of Emperor Cheng. Baishi, the uncle of Emperor Cheng, poisoned Emperor Cheng, sought power and usurped the throne, and forcibly occupied his niece and daughter-in-law Empress Zhao, who was also named empress.

Empress Zhao had the late emperor's son in her womb, and begged the imperial physician to keep it secret. The imperial physician risked his life and lied that Empress Zhao was the son of Baishi in her womb. Empress Zhao gave birth in October, and said tearfully, "Qi Guang, my son's name is Qi Guang. "

According to the imperial physician, it was not enough for July, Baishi became suspicious, and asked the palace maid Chunling to smother the prince to death, Chunling couldn't bear it, and handed the prince over to Bai Jie, a younger brother of the emperor's family, overnight.

Bai Jie has always been a man of character, and his wife gave birth in the house. He just gave birth to a son. In order to protect the blood of Emperor Cheng, Bai Jie did not tell his wife the truth. .

"Let's call this child Bai Jiaoren. Unfortunately, there will be no chance to call him that in the future. From now on, he will be Bai Qiguang, and I will leave everything to you, Auntie." The child took a look and reluctantly urged people to get into the car.

Chunling opened the curtain of the car, leaving a sentence: "Chunling lives for a day, and will take good care of the young master for a day. You, my lord, will take care of you. There will be encounters in the mountains and rivers, and there must be a time to meet each other."

Bai Jue sent the carriage away: "Go, go to Chu."

later…

Bai Yi suddenly woke up from the dream. It turned out that someone was trying to take away the carving knife in his hand. Bai Yi held the carving knife with his backhand, stabbed it straight into the palm of the person, and nailed it into the grass. .”

This carving knife is a magic weapon, although this little ghost is not made of flesh and blood, he can't feel pain, but he can't break free, so Bai Yi caught him right away.

The left and right couldn't run away, so the little ghost played a rogue: "This is the rule of your mortal world, what do you do with our ghosts, I like it, so I will take it and see what's wrong."

Bai Yi didn't like his tricks: "Didn't your parents teach you when you were alive?"

The kid snorted through his nose: "I didn't have parents when I was alive."

He is an orphan, no wonder he is so stubborn, Bai Yi asked: "Tell me why you like it."

The little ghost said arrogantly: "I like it when I see it, why, you can't give it to me,"

Bai Yi took out a fire pocket from her sleeve, exhaled and blew it up, pinched a formula, pulled out a few sparks of light and turned them into fire butterflies, and stretched out her hand to guide the fire butterflies to stop between her fingers: "I can't give you this carving knife. But I can teach you this spell, which can last up to three days and nights, and it can be used to light or illuminate as you like."

Although it's just a trick, but it pleases the little ghost, the little ghost said excitedly: "Is that true?"

Bai Yi: "Really, as long as you tell me why you like it."

The little ghost sighed pretentiously: "A child has no mother, it's a long story."

Little ghost: "I was born to escape, and I can't live in any place for long. I have no parents, only one aunt, and then my aunt died, and I was left alone."

Kid: "I like shiny things, because most of them are valuable. If I can get one and pawn it, I will be able to live a full life for a while. I will never forget that feeling."

Kid: "Actually, it's useless for me to take them now, I can only display them, because she likes them, and let her play with them."

Bai Yi: "Who is she?"

Little ghost: "She, she is just a nasty moth, she is ugly, she is fine during the day, but at night she is like a blind man looking for a lamp. Yuan Wai's candlestick is a moth that has only practiced for hundreds of years, so it is no different from a moth that has never seen the world, and it is not as good as a brat like me."

Kid: "It took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to bump into such a heartless moth like her."

The little ghost muttered to himself: "Hey, I don't understand, what's so good about that bright and majestic thing, I walked around the bend with it all night, I had so much fun, it made me dizzy. "

Little ghost: "But what can I do? She is my wife. If she likes to go around the bend, she can go around the bend. At worst, I will go around the bend with her."

"Okay, I'm done talking, you promised to teach me that spell, and you let me go first." The little ghost raised his chin and motioned Bai Yi to look at his hand.

Bai Yi pulled out the carving knife, put it in her arms, and said grandly: "I lied to you, this spell can't be learned by an angry ghost." Very malicious.

"You liar!" The little ghost pointed at him angrily.

Bai Yi: "Yes."

"I won't play with you anymore!" After saying that, the kid ran away angrily.

"Let your memory last long. You must know that not everyone in the world is so easy to bully." Bai Yi lowered her head, covered her mouth and yawned. She used the sky as her blanket and the wood as her neighbor's dream companion.

As long as you will come back, I will no longer be afraid of being alone.

As the dawn broke and the sun rose, Bai Yi started to carve the spirit wood again, slowly carving out his appearance stroke by stroke, and said to himself: "It's been 15 years, and you're finally coming back."

Bai Yi: "I'll wait for you to come back, if you want to beat me and scold me, don't leave."

"Stinky boy, stop!" A voice of yelling and cursing resounded through the mountains echoed in the valley, Bai Yi followed the sound and smiled knowingly: "It turns out that Lushan is not lonely, isn't it very lively."

Shu Lu came down the hillside with the fruit in his arms, took one and ate it while walking, when he heard the movement, he shook his head helplessly: "Hey, what a noisy moth, it's still so active in broad daylight."

The little earth spirits frolicked and ran past Shulu's feet, like round potatoes, they felt Shulu's existence unresponsively, turned back and said respectfully, "Goddess."

Shu Lu knelt down and asked them, "You guys are the most diligent. Is that kid okay?"

"He went down the mountain last night and stole a little girl's clothes, and he is being chased and beaten by Tanhua." The big head in the middle gloated.

The second dog on the left jumped on the big head's back, and rushed to say: "Also, the fact that he stole the Goddess you to carve Bai Yi's knife has been revealed, and I'm afraid there will be more than one beating."

The three cats on the right covered their mouths and said with a smile: "I also know that he stole Chang Qiu's ass. Chang Qiu is a firefly, and his ass can glow."

Shu Lu smiled and distributed the fruit in his hand to them: "Okay, I see, let's go play."

The little earth spirits blinked their big black eyes, held the fruit in their hands, and fondled it again and again.

Shu Lu got up and walked to the top of the slope, and threw a fruit to Bai Yi: "Your reward."

Bai Yi reached out to catch it, said: "Thank you." Then asked: "Is this kid new here?"

Shu Lu let go of the fruit wrapped in his arms and poured it on the ground, and the red fruit rolled into the grass, showing half of his body shyly and timidly: "I have only been here for half a year, and the noisy people from all over the mountain know each other. him."

Bai Yi reached out her hand to touch a fruit, and rolled the two fruits in her hand: "I think you should like him quite a bit."

Shu Lu sat under the tree, chewed the half-eaten fruit in his hand, and said vaguely: "It's okay, sometimes it's really noisy at night, so I will punish them both to wash the stone platform."

Shu Lu: "That little ghost had a difficult life, so it's rare to have a compassionate heart. I have a relationship with that moth, and I have nothing to do. I blocked a few candles for the moth that was fighting the fire. The moth was sincere and felt that it was life-saving. There is no way to repay your kindness, and after you have cultivated human form, you have to repay your kindness. The two worshiped heaven and earth in a daze, and within two years, the little devil's enemy came to his door. Looking for memories in the world, the moth has been accompanying him around, and came to this Lushan Mountain."

Bai Qiguang stretched out his hand to gently sweep away the moths that were rushing towards the candlelight, and muttered: "How can there be such stupid things as you in the world, every day seems to be enough."

Chun Ling pushed open the door, folded the clothes in his hand, and said to Bai Qiguang who was sitting by the window: "Qi Guang, stop playing, pack up, we will leave here tomorrow."

"Hey, it's because you guys are so stupid everywhere." Bai Qiguang always sat by the window sill by himself, and when it got dark, he turned on the lamp.

The good times don't last long, and Chun Ling, who is dying of serious illness, speaks to Bai Qiguang the last words in this world: "Qi Guang, you have to take care of yourself."

Bai Qiguang pawned all the valuables in the house, and buried his aunt well in this foreign country. Now the house is completely empty, and there is no one to talk to him. He lit the oil lamp and waited for the moths outside the window. They blocked them, and tears dripped down on the table, reflecting the candlelight, with tearful eyes: "My aunt is gone, I will be left alone in the future, and I will have no money to light the lamp. You must not go to other people's house to seek death."

"What are you doing lying on the window of my house?" Bai Qi who came home empty-handed asked her aggressively.

"I, I'm here to find you." She was still very shy when she just got her human form.

"Do I know you?" Bai Qiguang said in a bad tone.

"I know." She confirmed.

"What's your name?" Bai Qiguang felt a little uncertain when he heard her so sure.

"I don't have a name."