Chapter 12: The Woodpecker Crow (I)

The autumn breeze blows lightly and the leaves are flying. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (first issue) In the sky, the dark clouds shifted, revealing the bright crescent moon, blooming with wisps of clear light, peaceful and warm, shining on the earth, moisturizing all things. The slight dew, flowing on the leaves, condensed into water droplets, "ticked", fell to the ground, splashed away.

With a "click", a figure stepped on, stumbling all the way, crooked, his belly opened a big hole, and he didn't see the internal organs, as if it was Xiao Baiyan. However, at this time, his eyes were blank and his face was pale, like a walking corpse. The autumn breeze whispered lightly, blowing through the grass and trees, and the singing voice of a woman penetrated into Xiao Baiyan's ears, gentle and sad.

"The moon is sent away, a hundred miles of tears and dust, looking back at the gentleman with a kiss, when the mountain appreciates the butterfly powder. The wind sings very much, an inch of heart, the oblique sideburns and concubines ponder, and the two look at the riverside condensation. --Hong Yuesheng's "Lovesick Song (1)" This affectionate sentence and sad song lingered in Xiao Baiyan's heart, touching it with sadness and empathy.

Xiao Baiyan walked through the woods and came to a lawn. On the lawn, a stone statue is erected. The stone statue is dressed in a snow-white and elegant white dress, dyed with green silk and ink, with a melancholy face, Chu Chu is moving, holding a mandarin duck purse, looking into the distance. In the distance, there is also a stone statue, across the river, the stone statue is ragged, angry and angry, holding a sword, trying to cut the river. The long river is located in the middle of the stone statue, disconnecting the acacia, then the obsession is touching, so the world calls it the acacia river!

The stone statue is dignified and beautiful, noble and elegant, Xiao Baiyan stood beside it, looking at it like a dream, completely unaware that he had arrived on the bank of the Acacia River, but his body was mutated, flying out of a white spirit bead, as if the soul was going to fly into the sky. Immediately, his body fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed violently, and he was getting more out of breath and less air in.

Suddenly, the yellow light of the stone statue flashed, revealing a woman, the woman's whole body was yellow, her eyebrows and forehead were tightly locked, and she looked like a stone statue. I saw her stretch out her hand, hold the spirit bead, tap it with her fingers, the spirit bead condensed, and turned into Xiao Baiyan's soul, but her eyes were blank, and she couldn't help shaking her head. At this moment, Xiao Ling flew out of Xiao Baiyan's mind, with an anxious face, and saw that the woman seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, save the big brother, he is dying!"

The woman smiled slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Oh, yes, then can you give me a reason to save him?" Xiao Ling's face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Big brother's life is so hard, he was born with a ghost yin vein, and he sees ghosts all day long, and after coming to this Changming Village, in order to change his life against the sky, he accidentally lost his beloved!

The woman frowned, her eyes showed pity, she looked at the stone statue opposite, shook her head, and said: "I can't imagine that there are still people as infatuated as you for a thousand years, it's just that, with the danger of soul dissipation, you have to save him!" I saw her walking slowly, pulling Xiao Baiyan's soul and letting it return to her body. Immediately, she took out a piece of jade from her bosom, which was delicate and clear, emitting a soft smoke.

She put this piece of jade on Xiao Baiyan's forehead, touched Xiao Baiyan's face, and smiled slightly. In her heart, their infatuation seems to be just yesterday, but things are different from people, and they are separated by two eyes. She touched Mo Xiao Baiyan's face, as if she was touching the face of the stone statue opposite, her face was full of tenderness. Immediately, she showed off her hands slightly, walked lightly, and the rhythm was bright, and then the willow waist danced, and her singing voice was open, singing"

Return to the wild goose as yesterday, look at a river of acacia dew, spring and autumn are difficult to keep together. Do you remember that Lan Zhou sang a song, singing a few degrees of smoke and rain, talking and laughing about the present and the ancient.

The passing years are like fog, the two hearts are empty, and the clouds and the sky are separated by one place. Full of sorrow, Sijun Qianfu, Yiren is especially drunk and rabbit, one person and one dance. --Hong Yuesheng "Lovesick Song (2)"

Her singing voice is beautiful, dreamlike, and magical. The piece of jade danced in the song, flowing out white smoke, wrapping Xiao Baiyan into a cocoon, as if repairing Xiao Baiyan's body. Xiao Ling was fascinated by watching and listening, and couldn't help but applaud and praise: "Sister, you sing so well!"

The woman smiled slightly bitterly, sang it, stroked her chest, and looked at the moonlight in a daze. Xiao Ling was taken aback, flew to her side, and said with concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" The woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said to herself: "I'm old, maybe it's time to go!" Hearing Xiao Ling's inexplicable words, she looked at her and was stunned, not knowing what she was talking about, but she saw her hair white, and the whirlwind was rapid, so she shouted: "Sister, your hair!" The woman waved her hand and said with a smile: "I don't know where the love starts, go deep, right, Brother Tan!" She said this to the stone statue facing her, and the stone statue seemed to hear it, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Ling also listened, blinked his eyes, didn't understand what it meant, shook his head, and asked curiously: "Sister, aren't you a soul? How can you still grow old?" The woman smiled: "The soul has nothing to rely on, and it will grow old!" My thousand-year life is that piece of jade, and when the jade power is exhausted, how can I not be old?" Xiao Ling pouted, shook his head, and said, "I still don't understand!" The woman smiled happily, touched its small forehead, and said, "You don't need to know!" After a pause, as if thinking of something, she asked: " Can you tell me about your big brother?" When Xiao Ling heard this, he immediately became energetic and said with a smile: "Okay, good, what I know is that I am ...... from the big brother."

The words were divided into two ends, but it was said that Mu Ziying used the escape charm to escape the way, all the way like a wind, as fast as lightning, towards a high mountain. The high mountains stand majestically, rolling and undulating, and there are even white clouds, like a fairyland. Mu Ziying's feet fell to the ground, dizzy for a while, and she didn't know where she was. At this moment, a purple-clothed woman came from the mountain with the sword, landed on the ground, and shouted: "Bold thief, why did you break into my Purple Cloud Pavilion Mountain Gate!"

Mu Ziying was stunned for a moment, this voice was familiar, it was none other than Senior Sister Li Meng, when she saw that it was exact, she turned around and cried: "Senior Sister, it's me!" As soon as she finished speaking, her body was crooked and she fainted to the ground. Li Meng was stunned, inexplicably didn't know who it was, and hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see Mu Ziying's face covered with blood, and she couldn't see her face clearly, so she took out a handkerchief and wiped it, only to reveal Mu Ziying's true face with a constricted brow, and she was so frightened that she was so frightened that she hurriedly said, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Mu Ziying seemed to hear the call, her thin lips opened slightly, and said, "I want to see the master!"

Li Meng nodded, helped her up, and Edgeworth flew her into the mountains. This high mountain is called Jiufeng Mountain, as the name suggests, there are nine peaks on this mountain, which are called Zicui Peak, Yuhan Peak, Xunzhen Peak, Manxiang Peak, Binglan Peak, Jian Peak, Qianqin Peak, Huaigu Peak, and Danlu Peak. Nine peaks, different shapes, unpredictable, amazing!

Sword Peak is the head of the Nine Peaks and the main pavilion of the Purple Cloud Pavilion. The main pavilion is magnificent, ingenious, carved beams and paintings, and splendid. At this time, the main pavilion is peaceful and tranquil.

"Ying'er, what's going on, why are you hurt like this!" A voice came from the small pavilion room on the east side of the main pavilion, and the speaker was Mu Ziying's master Ji Zhiyao. "Master, don't ask so much, you should leave for Changming Village quickly! The bloody ancestor was born! The stinky and shameless man is dying, you have to save him!" Mu Ziying cried and was heartbroken.

When Ji Zhiyao heard this, she frowned, and said, "It seems that things are not easy to do!" Mu Ziying was stunned for a moment when she heard this, grabbed her hand, and said hurriedly: "What is not easy to do, master tell me quickly! Don't you want to save the stinky and shameless!" Ji Zhiyao looked at her haggard, lost soul, and completely lost her mind, and couldn't help but shake her head and said: "This is 108,000 miles away from Changming Village, and for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up there!

"Treasure, master, is this useful? That's how I used this to get here!" Mu Ziying was stunned for a moment, thought of something, and hurriedly took out another escape talisman from her arms and handed it to her master. Ji Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly opened her eyebrows and smiled: "If you have this, you will be saved! Xiao Nizi, you have a good rest first, and you will come when you go for the teacher!" After speaking, with a "swish" sound, it turned into a white light and quickly left. Mu Ziying's body softened and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

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