3. Shade
Xie Bi'an inevitably thought back to that time, he was standing in the shiny and even somewhat dazzling palace of Dao Nantian, and saw the child who looked lonely standing alone under the Fusang Sacred Tree, "In the entire Feng Palace, except for those palace maids, he doesn't even have a person to speak." ”
"I don't know what happened again...... It wasn't until he suddenly told me that he had seen his death, that there was no possibility of survival, that I knew that he was actually the last Phoenix King, the other master of Dao Nantian. ”
Several people present were silent, and Meng Po probably knew about this matter. Hearing this, he just lowered his head, and a simple hairpin on the bun combed back had two pinches of pendants slipping off, flashing a hint of light.
"After that, Ah Cheng jumped off the underground seal and jumped into the overwhelming red lotus karmic fire, which was ten thousand years at once." A soft white long whip appeared in Xie Bi'an's hand, loosely wrapped around the wrist of the champion ghost who had been sitting silently on the side, like air, and the champion ghost immediately stood up and walked behind Xie Bi'an.
Xie Bi'an walked all the way to the door, then stopped and turned around and smiled at Meng Po, saluted from afar, and beckoned to Fan Wuxuan, who immediately got up and followed.
The curtain in the small tea shop was lifted and lowered, covering the warm yellow candlelight in the room, and the two of them took a few steps forward, only then did they hear a faint cry coming from the wind, and it disappeared again in an instant, as if they had been forcibly suppressed.
"Is Mrs. Meng crying?" Fan Wusu looked behind him hesitantly, but saw that Meng Po also came out of there, clasped her hands in front of her, her knees slightly bent, and she was actually saluting here.
Xie Bi'an didn't look back, his eyes were level with the front, and his voice was steady, "Don't look back after seeing it at a glance, Amnesty." ”
Fan Wusu obediently turned his head and looked at Xie Bi'an's soft face, as if it was glowing with a glimmer.
The two walked out of a distance again, and Xie Bi'an stood on the bridge before turning back again, his eyes were also a little red, "Today is Acheng's death day, my mother-in-law raised a child in her early years, but she didn't survive, and she entered the wheel platform early...... She once loved Ah Cheng as if he were her own child. ”
Fan Wusu suddenly understood, and looked at Xie Bi'an's figure and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Xie Bi'an can actually be regarded as being brought up by Meng Po, and Xicheng is a close relative to Xie Bi'an or Meng Po.
"I still know too little." The corners of Fan Wuxu's lips pursed, "What you said today, I only know one or two out of ten." ”
"These things are just things that have time, and sooner or later they will be known." Xie Bi'an turned around and took his hand, and squeezed it gently as if he were reassuring, "You are already better than many people." ”
Fan Wusu didn't speak, he hung his head and walked behind Xie Bi'an, the brilliance of the hundred bones in his hand gradually dimmed, like a discouraged master.
Xie Bi'an's eyes were full of smiles, and he took Fan Wuxuan's hand and let him walk to his side, and walked to the bridge.
The little fairy maid who was busy on the bridge did not touch the ground took the time to give him a proper salute, and then took a spoon and distributed Meng Po soup one by one.
"Although he is a negative ghost, he is full of love threads, and he doesn't seem to be completely ruthless." Xie Bi'an led them to the reincarnation platform, where there was a swirl-like mirror on the open space with intricate patterns, which was glowing with a light and warm light.
Ghosts can't see their faces clearly, and they spend their lives before and after death, and only after being judged by a judge will they be reincarnated. Therefore, if you want to see this person's face clearly, you either have Manzhu Sahua's eyes that can penetrate the Three Realms, or you can take them to the wheel mirror.
Fan Wusu stood on the side of the wheel mirror with his hands tied, his expression was indifferent, "No matter what, he is also disappointed." ”
Xie Bi'an no longer took him seriously, but touched his head, and then stood behind the champion ghost, and said, "You just don't like negative ghosts anymore, but you still have to do what you have to do." The purple light circle of this person is all black gas, but there is still a ** yellow circle on the periphery...... But he was indeed a good official when he was an official. ”
Fan Wusu snorted coldly and stood beside Xie Bi'an, stretched out his hand to stop his shoulder, and then saw the face of the champion ghost in the mirror.
It doesn't look very good, but it looks very comfortable. That was probably a feeling peculiar to readers, Xie Bi'an looked at a parchment codex that appeared next to the wheel mirror, took it off and said, "It seems that there is some trouble...... Let's go to the human world. ”
Fan Wusu frowned suddenly, and with an unhappy face, the champion ghost temporarily received the hundred bone mourning, and with a slight wave of his other hand, the wheel mirror suddenly stopped rotating, and immediately a pattern of yin and yang poles appeared from the center and gradually opened to both sides, leaving a path for a person to enter.
The two of them walked hand in hand, one after the other, and now they suddenly had the illusion of playing hand in hand, and now they had done countless things before...... Xie Bi'an was amused, but he didn't let go.
At this time, it was April in the world, and the two of them directly entered the sea of consciousness of the champion ghost, and what they saw was what he knew.
Outside the house, it was a sunny day with willows, and the two of them could see that the champion ghost at this moment was seriously reading the Book of Poetry, with a strict expression, and from time to time they would recite two lines of poetry for easy memorization.
"It seems that he was born into a rich family." Xie Bi'an walked around casually, but he didn't dare to leave too far because of his actions.
"Yin Xiu, Gusu people." There was a gap in the codex in Fan Wusu's hand that could be opened, and there were only a few things that could be seen, and after reading it to Xie Bi'an, he closed it and put it in his sleeve pocket.
It was at this moment that a stone was suddenly thrown in through the window, which was very obvious in this quiet room.
Yin Xiu, who was reading, immediately looked at the window.
The cotton paper pasted on the window had already broken a small hole, and he thought about it for a while, probably thinking that it was a naughty boy who didn't want to pay attention, but he didn't expect to fall into a stone next.
Yin Xiu got up and pushed open the window, Xie Bi'an followed him to look over, and there was a smiling person lying on the blue brick and blue tile wall between them, with his hair tied up high, and a gold lock on his neck, about twelve or thirteen years old.
"A-Qing." Yin Xiu screamed, the joy on his face overflowed, and he hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand and pushed open the door even if he got up.
The young man hanging on the wall turned over with difficulty, and at the moment he was struggling to look at the ground and didn't dare to jump down, and there were still some tears in his eyes when he saw Yin Xiu come out.
At first glance, it is a pampered child.
Xie Bi'an smiled lightly and looked at a line of small words that automatically appeared in front of the two of them: Meng Qing, Gusu people's clan.
It didn't be of much use for this sentence to appear, Xie Bi'an let the handwriting fade away, and followed instead.
"This Meng Qing is the emotion he lacks." Fan Wusu crossed his arms and leaned against the wall on the side, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, but there was no shadow of them on the ground.
Xie Bi'an, who didn't have a shadow to play, looked a little bored, "At this time, the world should be the Great Xia Dynasty...... I vaguely remember that at this time there was already a treaty of intermarriage between men, and the two men came and went freely, and the servants of the family saw that they were all respectful, what could happen...... In the end, the life and death side of the guide, and also lost his own spirit? ”
At this time, Yin Xiu had already walked to the base of the wall, Meng Qing hesitated at the head of the wall and didn't dare to jump down, "Brother Zixiu, let's call two subordinates to continue, I, I'm a little afraid." ”
"No problem." Yin Xiu smiled warmly, and opened his hands as he spoke, his long sleeves making a beautiful arc in the sun.
Meng Qing seemed to be a little distracted, and immediately reacted and smiled, his little face was full of smiles, "Then you catch me." ”
The two young men who fell to the ground smiled at each other, Xie Bi'an glanced back and said, "These should be some of the most obvious scenes in Yin Xiu's mind...... I just don't know if there is a difference in time. ”
Many ghosts who lack emotion will undergo different changes in their memories after entering the wheel platform - the changes are big and small, and most of them are disorders in time, which requires the ghosts and immortals on the errand to help them sort out and solve the troubles of the world, and then reincarnate according to the merit defects.
Fan Wusu watched the two of them enter the house and laughed and made trouble for a while, and there was a maid with a light posture and walking in small steps, and whispered at the door: "Young master, Master Meng, Mrs. pass the meal." ”
There was a response from inside, and she retreated to the side and waited quietly, and after a while, Yin Xiu and Meng Qing walked out of it hand in hand.
The maid also has a smile on her face, the clothes on her body are a little different from other maids, and the makeup is more exquisite, probably some faces are more favored dowry.
Sure enough, she laughed jokingly behind the two, "My good young master, it's only a few steps away, and the old lady can't see the children in front of her like this, so you can bear with it, and it's not too late to hold hands when you go back to the house." ”
The man cared relatively little, but Meng Qing was just a teenager, his face was still flushed when he heard this, and he quickly withdrew his palm.
Yin Xiu put his hands behind his back, let out a dry cough, and took the lead in entering the main hall.
The figures of the three disappeared into the door, Xie Bi'an came back to his senses, looked at the hands that he and Fan Wusu had been holding together for some time, and was about to say something, when he saw Fan Wuxuan shaking with an innocent and aggrieved face, "No one can see us here." ”
"......" Xie Bi'an was silent for a while, but still said: "You have been clinging to me since the day I brought you back to the underworld, and you haven't grown up a little bit in the blink of an eye for a thousand years, so ...... go on like this."
"It's okay, you're here." Fan Wusuo's expressionless face was always like a warm breeze in front of Xie Bi'an.
Xie Bi'an couldn't say anything until he spoke, sighed lightly in the blink of an eye, and entered the main hall with him with a smile.