Qingguan Nightmare Shadow

Sheng Jia and Yuchi Mingshuang also saw the person Yunli saw.

Surrounded by a group of wizards, the man sat cross-legged, with his hair scattered on the ground.Thick hair hid his face, and the hair mixed with the gray robe made him look like a cloudy mixture.

Soon, the three realized that his hair was not hanging on his face, because no matter what angle he looked at, he could only see his hair, not his neck and ears.His head was a ball, with strings growing evenly from the top of the ball, enveloping him.

Also, he wasn't part of the wizarding team.

Others may not be clear, but Sheng Jia is absolutely clear: there is no one in the middle of this dance, let alone such a creepy guy with indistinguishable facial features.

The wizards on the outside danced around and closed in time to the music, but the man remained motionless.Sheng Jia's eyes widened, and there was a trace of helpless pain on her face; she thought that she was the only one who could see that thing, that she was the only one who knew that it was an untouchable shadow.

And Yuchi Mingshuang looked at the shadow with unstoppable admiration in his eyes.

The people on the high platform were completely unaware that a strange inhuman had been mixed into the Chongzhou wizard's performance.

Audience reaction aside, the wizards dance was a pretty good show, despite almost everyone having their own agenda.Yunli remembered that Mu Zhe had said that he would invite the little immortals of Siming to learn "dancing" from mortal wizards, and he wondered if Master was paying attention to this performance now.

Sheng Jia was terrified, Xu Shi was trembling too obviously, Mingshuang held her arm to prevent her from falling.

When Sheng Jia barely concealed his expression, the wizards had already reached the last action.A large beam of fire was held together by several wizards. From the very beginning to the present, everything went smoothly. The performers could have made a perfect exit, but their bodies were tense at this time, and they all had incredible expressions.

As if bewitched, Sheng Jia took a step towards the flame.

How could it be blue?

The blue light danced in Sheng Jia's eyes, and Yu Chi Mingshuang held her back, telling her not to rush forward.Sheng Jia grabbed Mingshuang's arm as if asking for help, and said, "What color do you think the fire is? What color do you think the fire is?" Yuchi Mingshuang said, "Blue, blue fire."

In the eyes of others, the light of the fire is also a faint blue flame.

Although they were quite surprised, the wizards didn't dare to stay where they were for too long, so they hurriedly bowed to the high platform and went to the next discussion.Sheng Jia wanted to follow to inquire, but when the emperor said "reward" on the high platform, she hurriedly answered "yes" to Jiahui, and when she turned around again, she saw the face of the person whose facial features were covered by hair.

What Sheng Jia was worried about really happened.

That person is Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen came to urge her at this time.

Seeing that Sheng Jia understood what he meant, Xu Zhen bowed his hands to Sheng Jia, deliberately avoided Yu Chi Mingshuang's gaze, and disappeared.Xu Zhen is glad that Mrs. Yuchi is not the kind of person like Mingshuang, who is not afraid of anything but afraid of her.

On the high platform, Nie Cang was so distracted that Jiahui couldn't help asking: "Why is Nie Guoshi absent-minded?"

Because of the color of fire.

The fire just now was not the color of human fire.

Nie Cang only said: "It stands to reason that the wizards of the world return to the leadership of the national teacher, and the performances of those few just now revealed that their aura is not pure. I think they have not focused on their main business, and feel ashamed of your Majesty." Jiahui: " It's just like that?" Nie Cang glanced in Yunli's direction intentionally or unintentionally, thinking whether to connect the two.After a long time, Nie Cang lowered his eyes and said, "Many people who shouldn't have come here today."

Yu Chiyong: "What national teacher, why do you say that?"

Nie Cang thought it over and said: "It's common for the things in the underworld at night. As a wizard, I should be too sensitive to those breaths. Please forgive me for disturbing Your Majesty." It was foggy, but I couldn't help feeling a little nervous in my heart.However, Jiahui sat upright, and no one spoke out about his uneasiness.

Maybe it was because Sheng Jia was not in a good state of mind. After the performance, there was a long period of blank space. It was not until Yu Chi Mingshuang reminded her that she should arrange for a group of people to go up. Then Sheng Jia woke up suddenly and called out to the boys.Soon, a group of Chongzhou commoners gathered in the field. A young man who looked like a scholar walked in the front, followed by farmers holding farm tools or holding crops.

The young scholar walked under the high platform, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty looks at it like the sun, and looks at it like a cloud. The sun and the sweet rain are the luck of the farmers. Now Mrs. Yuchi gathers us and other common people, please Your Majesty have a look at the harvest of Chongzhou for one year." .”

The young man was probably a representative elected by the farmers, and he had practiced several times before reciting the prepared words tremblingly.When he was speaking, several farmers behind the young man looked at him very nervously, and when he finished speaking smoothly, they breathed a sigh of relief like unloading a boulder.

Sheng Jia watched and saw that the farmers did not make any mistakes, so he stroked his heart, supported by Yuchi Mingshuang, and rested aside for the time being.Suddenly a child appeared in the eyes of the two of them. Sheng Jia didn't remember that she had arranged for the child to enter the arena.

Sheng Jia: "Shuang'er, go and carry him here."

Mingshuang went around from an inconspicuous place and hugged the two or three-year-old child to Sheng Jia's side.The child was not afraid of birth, so he tugged at the corner of Sheng Jia's skirt, looking for neither his father nor his mother, but only wanted Sheng Jia to hug him.Sheng Jia picked up the child, finally showed a smile after many days, and asked the child's name.The child shook his head and said he didn't know, and then asked which one was your father and which one was your mother, or shook his head and said he didn't know.

Mingshuang: "What about grandpa and grandma?"

"do not know."

Mingshuang: "Mother."

"Huh?" Sheng Jia raised his eyes.

"The child's hands are so cold."

Sheng Jia froze, and when she looked at the child again, she saw a nightmare smile on her little face.The baby giggled, showing two small canine teeth. At this moment, Sheng Jia heard the voice in his heart: "When will you do what you promised me?" Sheng Jia threw the child out with a "wow". Tears immediately flowed down.Yuchi Mingshuang caught the child pushed out by Sheng Jia, and said in surprise, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Throw it away, throw him away!"

Mingshuang looked down at her arms, and as soon as "Child"'s eyes met hers, "Child" slid out of Mingshuang's arms without Sheng Jia's repeated orders.

Landing on the ground, Xu Zhen returned to her original form, showing a very "nice" smile to Sheng Jia.

Sheng Jia felt short of breath and fell on her back. Several servants immediately surrounded her and followed Mingshuang's order to help Mrs. Yuchi go home to rest.Faintly hearing someone saying that she was going to be sent back home, Sheng Jia pushed them away irritably, and said with a sigh of relief: "Why? Get out of the way, everyone out of the way."

The servant pushed aside and waited, Sheng Jia said again: "Go away."

Yuchi Mingshuang dismissed everyone with his eyes, Sheng Jia turned to hold her shoulders, and said hoarsely: "Can you see it? Can you see that thing?" Mingshuang agreed, Sheng Jia's legs softened and she wanted to sit down. But thinking of the people sitting on the high platform, he barely stood up straight.Sheng Jia: "What should I do... What should I do... What do you say I should do..."

She was just talking to herself, not really wanting to ask Yuchi Mingshuang for help, but Mingshuang replied seriously: "Mother has always thought about the Yuchi Mansion, and now that there is a difficult matter, Shuang'er guesses that it must be related to the overall situation of the Yuchi Mansion. Mother never You made a mistake, and now as long as you keep thinking about Yuchi Mansion, master and Lord Yuchi in your heart, you will never make a mistake."

Sheng Jia was frightened by Mingshuang's indifference, but she was taken aback for a moment before she began to think carefully about what her daughter-in-law said.

Considering for Yuchi Mansion?

She has been thinking about the Yuchi Mansion from the beginning till now.

"Mother."

The voice next to his ear was not Yuchi Mingshuang's.

Sheng Jia blinked and said, "Ling'er? Why are you here?" Yu Chiling wiped the sweat from his mother's forehead with his sleeve, "I see that my mother is tired, please allow me to come and see you, Your Majesty." Sheng Jia frowned and said: "I'm fine, leave me alone...you go back." Her tone and expression were completely unconvincing, Yu Chi Ling stood still, and said in silence for a moment: "If there is anything else, let Ming Shuang handle it. Others can't believe it." , you can always trust Mingshuang, right?" Mingshuang nodded in agreement, Sheng Jia was noncommittal, and then suddenly walked towards the high platform.

Yuchi Ling followed Sheng Jia a step behind, and heard Sheng Jia say: "I'm going to see the emperor."

"Because of the nightmare?" Yu Chiling asked calmly.

Hearing that her son didn't seem to be trying to stop him, Sheng Jia shook her shoulders and made a sound whether it was laughing or crying.Yuchi Ling followed closely, and said, "Father asked me to drive away your nightmares, but I don't have enough mana to do this." Sheng Jia paused for a moment, then asked as he walked, "What do you mean?"

Yuchi Ling: "So, mother can do whatever she thinks she wants to do. But...but today the national teacher is also here, and the son may ask for help on behalf of the mother."

Sheng Jia palely denied: "No need."

Suddenly, Sheng Jia heard that the wind was blowing.The wind rushed from behind, and after being neutralized by the cold air, it still carried the residual heat of the flames.Yuchi Ling said, Mother, your fireworks; then Sheng Jia used a lot of strength in her body to raise her head, and saw blue light bursting through the wind.Sheng Jia turned around, pushed her son away, lifted her skirt and walked quickly to the place where the fireworks were buried.

Minghuo, Minghuo again.

The boys were surprised to see Sheng Jia leaning over to dig the soil, and when they realized it, they rushed over to pull her in a panic.Sheng Jia still yelled "Go away", but the fireworks were being ignited one by one, the servants tried their best to restrain Sheng Jia this time, and said repeatedly: "Ma'am, it's dangerous."

The blue shattered light was dazzling, and the distinguished guests on the high stage were amazed, but Sheng Jia was so nervous that she was about to suffocate.If she is not blind, she confirmed that she saw a lock of hair when she dug the hole just now; she even pulled that lock of hair out.

Sheng Jia: "What is that?!"

The boys looked at each other, not understanding why Mrs. Yuchi asked for the name of the pit where the fireworks were buried.

At this moment, what the boys still couldn't see was a man in gray robes dancing in the middle of the field.Xu Zhen interpreted a kind of gentle beauty, and this kind of softness was the reason why he felt that he was unhappy in the world.Gradually, he danced into a ball of blue fire, dancing Sheng Jia's heart to pieces.When the servants heard Sheng Jia sneer, they all thought that Madam was ill again, but Sheng Jia's face sank and she walked towards the high platform very calmly.

Yuchi Ling stopped and waited for her, and said: "Mother has the medicine?"

Sheng Jia: "Yes."

When Sheng Jia ascended the steps to the high platform and gave a big gift in front of Jiahui, cold sweat was already covering her face.Yu Chiyong's eyes flicked left and right, and finally fell helplessly on his wife's face.Jiahui was watching the fireworks, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong with Mrs. Yuchi?"

Sheng Jia bowed her head to herself: "I beg Your Majesty to reward you."

The corners of Jiahui's eyes slightly curved: "Oh? Ask for a reward? Even if Mrs. Yuchi doesn't say anything, I will reward you." Sheng Jia said: "Your Majesty is so happy that I dare to come to the throne... to ask for a reward." Jiahui's His eyes slowly lowered: "So, you have already figured out what you want?" Yu Chiyong looked anxiously at the side, got up and said, "Your Majesty, the Yuchi Mansion dare not ask extravagantly, I only hope that Your Majesty ..."

Jiahui shook his head, then nodded and said: "Madam Yuchi has merit, but it's okay to say."

Yuchiling tugged on Yuchiyong's sleeve, this was the first time he comforted his father today.

Sheng Jia said: "I beg Your Majesty to exorcise ghosts for Yuchi Mansion." Jiahui was still serious, but when he heard this sentence, he laughed as if hearing something happy: "Exorcise ghosts?"

Yuchiling said in the audience: "My mother has been troubled by little ghosts, and has been suffering from headaches and depression for many days." Sensing Nie Cang's expression, Yuchiling then added: "Although I am a teacher of the master, one day's cold is not enough. Frozen three feet, the magic power is still shallow, it is difficult to share the worries for my mother."

"The Yuchi Mansion is a century-old family, and the family has always contributed to the country; in addition, now that Mr. Yuchi is guarding the state for my duty and serving the public loyally, the Yuchi Mansion has already made merits," Jiahui said, "Mrs. Open your mouth...it's just a brat, why did Madam Yuchi worry for so many days?"

When he was named and praised, Yu Chiyong almost got up again to thank him.

Jiahui: "Master Nie, now you go with Mrs. Yuchi."

Sheng Jia raised her head and said with a weary smile: "Your Majesty, what I'm asking for is a 'extraordinary reward'." Jiahui: "Huh?" Sheng Jia said: "My daughter hopes that Your Majesty will rehabilitate the little ghost who has been entangled for many days. "

One stone stirred up waves, and the lords of the three houses, the princes, and the scholars of civil and military subjects all talked about it.

Jiahui: "Rehabilitation?"

Sheng Jia said: "I was guilty in my lifetime, and the underworld atones for my sins. To tell you the truth, that little ghost was once a sinner in His Majesty's hands. Now he knows his past and wants to be reincarnated as a human being again, so... I beg Your Majesty to forgive him, lighten his crimes, and bury him so that he can be reincarnated." He was able to reduce his punishment in the underworld, and get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." Fang Jiahui wanted to ask something, but Sheng Jia put his hand into his sleeve, took out a small porcelain bottle, and said: "Your Majesty, my daughter knows that Ling'er just promised His Majesty the eternal love." Longevity." Jiahui raised his eyebrows, Sheng Jia lifted the porcelain vase above his head, lowered his eyelashes and said, "A thousand years of longevity is enough for sages from the three realms."

The guests were in an uproar.

Yu Chiling took the porcelain vase from his mother, and the porcelain vase was transferred to Jiahui through the hands of the national teacher Nie Cang.The moment Jiahui picked up the porcelain bottle, the discussion immediately disappeared.

The explosion of blue fireworks is deafening.

At this moment, in Yunli's pocket, the heartbeat in the viewing mirror is very strong.However, looking around, there was no one he really wanted to see, but a lot of lunatics he didn't want to see.

Sheng Jia explained: "Your Majesty rehabilitated the little ghost, so that His Majesty can leave a good statement in the Underworld to show His Majesty's favor. In the past, many sages from the Underworld would definitely vote for Xia Guochao..." The sound of the chair falling to the ground shook Sheng Jia The words were broken, and Jiang Yan, regardless of Luo Rong's obstruction, went to Jiahui's seat and knelt down side by side with Sheng Jia: "Absurd! Your Majesty, Mrs. Yuchi's words are absurd! The three realms have their own rules. If a wandering soul rushes to the court hall of Xia Kingdom, He has already committed a felony, how can His Majesty appoint him?! The Three Realms never violate each other, Mrs. Yuchi, are you trying to teach His Majesty to violate the Dao of Heaven?!"

Yuchiyong cleared his throat trying to cover up, distracted, he simply looked up at the fireworks, pretending he couldn't hear many voices.

Yunli said, this matter doesn't need to rise to the height of the heavenly rules, just from the nature of the wandering souls, Jiahui doesn't need to count on the power to rule the underworld.Most of the wandering souls either avoided Meng Po's soup and lingered below, clinging to the will of never being reincarnated; or they escaped torture and wandered aimlessly on the boundary of Yin and Yang.No matter what kind, it can only become a disaster in the court of the world, and it may not be a worry-free guy after thousands of years of precipitation.

There are exceptions.Hundreds of years ago, a little ghost named Qin Jin did good deeds and accumulated virtue, and finally became a genius who was promoted to immortality by the Emperor of Heaven.However, geniuses are rare after all. What's more, although the emperor is not the supreme in everything, it is difficult to persuade Qin Jin, an "aspiring young man" to use for himself.

Of course, there is a special case, that is Yuchi Mingshuang who is right in front of him.

However, Yu Chi Mingshuang was determined to go to the underworld to "cover people", so he couldn't do things for Zhao Qibin.

On the high platform, after a long silence, Jiahui finally said: "Jiang Yan, Mrs. Yuchi is just a woman, she never asks about the affairs of the court, her words are inappropriate, and she is just eager, you are really serious."

Jiang Yan lowered his head and stepped aside.

Jiahui said to Sheng Jia: "I want to come, what are the difficulties of Mrs. Yuchi?"

Sheng Jia: "My daughter..."

Jiahui said: "Since it's a difficulty, Mrs. Yuchi doesn't need to say it out loud. The brat you mentioned has a strange idea. He actually thought of asking me to vindicate him through you. You might as well tell me when he committed what crime... ...But Zhang Ke, Cui Jing, Xu Xianhua and the others?"

Hearing the name of the main department of the old three mansions, everyone was shocked again; thinking about it carefully, the emperor's guess is not unreasonable.The heads of the three palaces had never committed any serious crimes before their lifetime, but the punishment they received was horrific; they were unwilling to ask for redress, but it was understandable.However, if you follow this line of thought, it seems that more and more people have been implicated from memory.

While everyone was thinking, Sheng Jia said, "Your Majesty, I don't know if you...do you still remember a person named Xu Zhen?"