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Legend has it that the flowers on the other side bloom on the road of Huangquan, bright like fire, red like blood, looking from afar, like a carpet paved with blood, guiding countless ghosts to lead to the Nai He Bridge and enter the road of reincarnation.

Therefore, the flower on the other side is also known as the red dust ferryman by the world.

1. Entering the Central Plains for the first time

Southern Xinjiang, located in the south of Miao Jiang, where the jungle is dense and the grass and trees are luxuriant. The miasma in the forest is pervasive, and there are many swamps, and the forest is white and boneless, which can be seen everywhere. The Five Immortals Sect, a sect regarded as a cult by the people of the Central Plains, is located in the deepest part of the jungle in southern Xinjiang.

"Master, do you really want the little junior sister to go to Luoyang with us?" In the Five Immortals Sect, a woman with a gorgeous appearance and deep eyes looked at the back in front of her and asked hesitantly: "Little junior sister is still young, is it too early to let her set foot in the Central Plains now?" ”

"Needless to say, the teacher has already made up his mind." In the middle of the night, Lan Feng, the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, turned around, revealing a face that was more than half a hundred years old, but the charm was undiminished, and he calmly but solemnly instructed the proud disciple in front of him: "Tomorrow, you will take Rui'er on the road, remember, be sure to arrive in Luoyang City before the Shangyuan Festival." ”

"Yes, master." Lan Ling, who knew his master's temperament, didn't dare to say anything more, and quietly retreated.

The look of worry in the eyes of the eldest disciple, how could Lan Feng not see it. It's just that the little disciple Qingrui's trip to Luoyang can be stopped by no one. Even if she can protect Qingrui for a while, she can't protect her for a lifetime.

There are magic flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring, the flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves fall and bloom full of flowers, and the flowers and leaves will never be seen. The darkness is open, the charm is in, the red dust is ghostly and ghostly, and the flowers on the other side are blooming across the red dust.

"Alas, life." Lan Feng, who was also worried about the little disciple's imminent trip to the Central Plains, was just a helpless sigh in the end.

At this time, Qing Rui, who made the Five Immortal Sect worried, once again dreamed of the sea of blood red flowers that made her obsessed.

The next day, just after dawn, Qingrui was burdened, said goodbye to the master with her senior sister Lan Ling, and embarked on the road to the Central Plains.

"Senior sister, senior sister, come and see, is this word Luoyang? Are we in Luoyang?! When the sun was sinking in the west, in front of the Luoyang City Gate, a girl who looked about fifteen pointed to the word "Luoyang" carved above the city gate and shouted at the older woman behind her.

I saw that the girl was wearing a long aqua green tunic skirt covered with a pale pink cape. The eyes are big and bright, and there seems to be a clear spring in the dark eyes, and the eyes are gentle but playful. The shallow eyebrows are not like the Emei carefully drawn by the Central Plains woman, and it can be seen that there is no makeup. At this time, although she is in the dust, it is still difficult to hide her natural beauty.

"Yes, this is Luoyang City." Lan Ling rolled over from the horse, hammered his leg, and returned.

"Oh, I'm here in Luoyang." After receiving an affirmative answer, Qingrui swept away the haze of the hardships of the road and ran straight to the city excitedly.

"Senior sister, didn't you say that today is the Shangyuan Festival? Why is there no one on the street? Qingrui, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

Lan Ling was stunned when he heard this, he didn't feel it at the city gate before, but now he looked around, and realized that it was really as the little junior sister said. The huge Luoyang City, which was supposed to be bustling and crowded with people, was empty at the moment.

"It's a little weird, let's find an inn to settle down first, and then investigate." Although Lan Ling was also shocked and weird, he still made a decision calmly.

Soon, the two found an inn.

"Luoyang City is still very lively, there are so many people." Qingrui looked at the noisy inn and said, "There is no one on the street, so they all came to the inn." ”

"It seems that I was overthinking before." Looking at the noisy inn, Lan Ling also relieved his heart.

However, the two didn't notice at all that the lively inn was in stark contrast to the deserted streets outside. They didn't even see that there was a bewitching flower like blood next to the inn plaque, which was slowly blooming.

2. Luoyang Horror

After washing up in the guest room, and going downstairs for a hurried dinner, Qingrui pestered Lan Ling to take her out for a walk.

"Take a look, take a look, the high-grade rouge made of rare materials outside the plug, wipe the bag girl, your face is ruddy, and you are a sable cicada."

"Sachets, embroidered papa, Wanxiufang is new, exquisite, buy one, give your sweetheart a gift."

"Qiang Qiang ...... Guess the riddle, guess the riddle, ten times a time, everyone is welcome to participate. ”

"Wow, this is Luoyang, it's so lively, senior sister." Qingrui couldn't stop sighing while looking east and west. When he saw something he particularly wanted, he would pull Lan Ling's sleeve and coquettishly ask his senior sister to buy it.

Compared to Qingrui's excitement, Lan Ling seemed to be preoccupied. There is no other reason, that is, the lights of the entire Luoyang City are too unusual.

Not to mention the big city of Luoyang, it is an ordinary small town, on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, it is all fire trees and silver flowers that never sleep, and the lights are bright. At this time, although the streets of Luoyang City seem to be lively, after listening to it for a long time, you will feel that these hustle and bustle are not real at all. In particular, the lights on both sides of the street are not bright yellow, but glowing blue, as if they are the light of the underworld in the depths of hell.

"Senior sister, there is an old woman who sells lanterns over there, the lanterns are so beautiful, I'll take a look." Lan Ling just realized that there was a problem, but he didn't want Qingrui to run away without a clue and lose a word.

Lan Ling immediately turned around, but he still saw the figure of the little junior sister Qingrui. And the old woman who sold lanterns in Qingrui's mouth didn't see this person after looking around.

Just as Lan Ling was looking for traces of Qingrui everywhere and was sweating profusely, he suddenly heard a voice from the place where he was separated from Qingrui, "Dead!" ”。

Lan Ling snorted, and without hesitation, he jumped into the place where the incident occurred, and even more hurriedly pulled out the whip, and the whip swept away, and immediately made a way for her in the crowded crowd.

"Senior sister!" Looking at the girl lying in a pool of blood in a strange position, the blood around her was constantly spilling out, and Lan Ling's eyes were split.

3. The supernatural Shangyuan Festival

"Mother-in-law, that lantern in your hand is so beautiful." It took a lot of effort for Qingrui to catch up with the old woman on a wooden bridge. Looking at the lantern in the old woman's hand obsessively, Qingrui sincerely admired. I don't know if the lantern is too delicate and realistic, or if there is something wrong with her eyes, Qingrui even feels that the light of the lamp is flowing, like flowing blood, it is an indescribable charm.

"Little girl, do you think this lamp is beautiful?" The kind-faced old woman squinted her eyes and asked Qingrui with a smile.

"Hmm." Nodding, Qingrui stared intently at the lantern, as if in the blink of an eye, the lamp would disappear.

"Hehe, since the little girl likes it, I'll give it to you." The old woman said and stuffed the lantern into Qingrui's hand.

"Huh?" Qingrui raised her head in surprise, and was about to refuse, returning the lantern, but her vision suddenly blurred.

"Go back." The old woman murmured softly and waved her hand, and Qingrui's body walked towards the way she came.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Qingrui almost unconsciously found her senior sister, she looked at Lan Ling, who was crying bitterly, and asked in confusion, but she also rescued Lan Ling from the embarrassment of recognizing the wrong person.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Lan Ling couldn't believe it, and it took a while to react and hug Qingrui tightly. Then, there is a lot of questioning.

However, Qingrui had no impression of chasing an old woman who sold lanterns.

For her inexplicable disappearance, which caused Lan Ling to almost collapse, Qingrui felt guilty and curious about the dead girl. How much does she look like herself, so that the shrewd and rational senior sister will admit her mistake. Qingrui wanted to find out, but when she saw the white clothes and red blood on the ground, she was pulled back to the inn by Lan Ling.

On the first day of coming to Luoyang, something like this happened, Qingrui, who originally thought that she would have insomnia, fell into a deep sleep soon without thinking about it. In her sleep, she couldn't see it, a bright red light shot out from her palm, burning and shining in the dark night. The image projected on the wall is a blooming flower.

"Woo woo woo ......" In the haze, a burst of whimpering sounded in his ears. Qingrui, who was sleeping soundly, frowned, turned over, and even retracted her head into the quilt, trying to block out the annoying cry.

But she didn't want to, not only did the voice not lessen at all, but it became louder and louder, and even clearly seemed to be crying in her ear.

"Ah, who the hell is it, it's noisy!" Qingrui, who was completely sleepy and irritable, lifted the quilt and muttered sleepily.

"Hey, it's cold." A gust of cold wind blew, and Qingrui struck a spirit, and suddenly her eyes widened.

4. First acquaintance

What is this place? Wait, I obviously changed my clothes before going to bed, why are I dressed now? Even the box containing his beloved Gu worm was properly hung around his waist.

"Woo woo woo ......" Qing Rui was confused, and a clearer whimper sounded in her ears. Through the moonlight, Qingrui saw the source of the sound. It was a girl in a white dress stained red with blood. If Lan Ling was there, she would be surprised, because this girl was the dead girl she had mistaken for Qingrui before!

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, two voices of different shades came from behind him.

However, Qingrui was too late. I saw the girl on the ground sit up in the blink of an eye, and her withered hand grabbed Qingrui's arm tightly.

Qingrui raised her eyes mechanically, and her eyes were scarlet. At this moment, she could clearly see the girl holding her hand, the blood flowing down from the seven holes. As if guided, the blood that flowed out fell to the ground in the same trajectory of the girl's face, blooming bewitching red flowers in the darkness. Therefore, the blood that flowed out did not blur the girl's facial features, which made Qingrui, who was facing her, clearly see the familiar face.

"How is this face so familiar?" Qingrui thought in a daze.

Suddenly, Qingrui felt that her body was light, and there was a sound of wind hunting in her ears.

"Are you alright?" Someone shook his hand in front of Qingrui's eyes, and Qingrui looked up and saw that it was a handsome man with a fair face and elegant appearance. Wearing a moon-white robe, he carried a wide sword behind his back.

"You are?" His eyes fell on the other party's robe, and Qingrui asked stupidly.

The man smiled softly: "My name is Qingge, and I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect. ”

"Qingge, don't go on if you save people, do you want to wait for dawn?" A heavenly sound like a warbler's cry came, and the trembling tail note showed that the owner of the voice was not relaxed at the moment.

Qingrui looked over when she heard this, but saw two men and a woman fighting with the girl who was still bleeding from the seven holes. The one who just spoke, it was obviously the beautiful and slender woman. The unnamed scepter she held in her hand was interspersed beside the two men. The other two men, one is an elegant-looking bald monk wearing a robe. Another man with a grim face was also a sword, but the sword body was not as wide as that of Wudang disciple Qingge. But from the shadow of the sword that kept flashing, it was not difficult to know that it must be a sword that sharpened iron like clay.

The four of them are about the same age, probably in their twenties.

On the other hand, looking at the girl who was one against three, Qingrui's eyes widened again. It's not that I was surprised by the girl's ease, but the trick used by the other party turned out to be the unique skill of their Five Immortal Sect!

Qingrui was stunned as the girl spread a formation under the monk's feet at a very fast speed, and in an instant, the soles of the monk's feet were covered with spider silk. Don't look at the delicate spider silk, the silk spit out by this Gu worm is extremely tough, and it has the effect of paralyzing nerves. The monk was restrained in place, and the girl pulled out the whip out of nowhere, and rolled it up to the woman with the sound of the heavenly sound, and in an instant, the girl was on the woman's side. Almost at the same time, the woman froze, unable to move.

Others may not be able to see how the girl made a move, but Qingrui, who is a member of the Five Immortals Sect, knows very well that the girl just used the whip to pull herself to the woman's side at the same time, and at the same time, she summoned a cold ice worm! The beginner-level ice insect does not cause much damage to the human body, but it can release the polar ice qi, which makes people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and they feel their limbs stiff for a while, so they can't move.

5. Extradition of persons

"Little girl, what are you still in a daze, hurry up and come over to help." Qingge held his sword and beckoned Qingrui to join the battle while cooperating with his companions.

"Why did you hit her?" Qingrui only felt that her brain was not enough, and the situation in front of her was completely beyond her imagination. Perhaps, you are still dreaming?

"Ouch, girl, I can't tell you now, you just need to know that this is not a person, it is something we have to solve." Qingge was busy explaining. But the tone of the hanger lang dang is like the previous gentleness.

"Long-winded, quick fix." A cold voice, full of thick impatience. Qing Rui looked for prestige and saw that it was the man who also wielded the sword and spoke.

Qingrui shook her head, she felt that she should be sleepwalking, she wanted to go back to the inn. But before she could take a step, a whip rolled up her waist. It wasn't Qingge and his companions who stopped her from leaving, but the weird girl who was still bleeding.

"Smack", life is at stake, Qingrui has to fight back. She clenched the whip that curled her in her left hand, and with the help of a flipped over, facing the ground. With his right hand, he pulled out the soft whip on his waist, tiptoed, and flew towards the girl. The whip in his hand was raised, accompanied by a crisp whip sound, and the whip in Qingrui's hand rushed straight to the girl's face like a spirit snake.

The girl seemed to sense the danger, and immediately let go of the whip that bound Qingrui and went up to meet it instead. However, Qingrui's whip turned a different way and snaked towards the girl's waist.

only heard a "bang", and the girl was slammed to the ground by Qingrui. Under a dazzling sword light, the arrogant swordsman had already used a unique set of tricks to nail the girl to the ground. Seeing this, Qingge immediately jumped to the girl's side, laid out a sword formation, and in an instant, countless sword qi pierced into the girl's body.

Qingrui only felt that her mind was filled with the girl's unwilling and painful roar, but at the scene, except for the undulating breathing of several of them, there was no other sound. It's just that the girl's body is bleeding more and more, and it is getting more and more urgent. From a distance, it looks like countless blood-red flowers, rushing to bloom from the girl's body.

Soon, the girl's body stopped bleeding. The blood on her face even evaporated, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a miserable white face. Without blood-filled eyes, the original black eyes were finally revealed, but at this moment, there was no aura at all.

"Dust." Qingge glanced at the monk, who bowed his head knowingly.

I saw Qingchen clasping his hands together, solemnly and reverently reciting scriptures that Qingrui couldn't understand to the girl's body. Later, Qingrui saw that the body of the girl, who could not even burn her own Red Snake Array, turned into dust little by little after being covered in Sanskrit, and finally, dissipated in this cold night. Even the bloodstains left by the place where the girl lay disappeared without a trace, and the ground was clean as if nothing had happened.

"Alright, call it a day." Qingge put his heavy sword on the ground and exhaled exaggeratedly.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Who the hell are you? Fang Cai didn't notice his discomfort, this will, Qingrui only felt that her limbs were weak and her brain was messing around. But fortunately, I did not forget my doubts.

"We?" Qingge smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth, "It's an extradition." ”

"Oh yes, you're our new partner from today." Qingge patted his head, and quickly summoned the other three people over and introduced them to Qingrui: "Little girl, come and get to know you." I'm Qingge, a disciple of the Wudang Sect, and I've already told you before, so I should still remember my name, right? Don't say you forgot, or I'll be sad. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense." The arrogant man who was originally wiping his sword coldly interrupted Qingge's chatter.

"Don't mind, they've always been like this, just get used to it." Fortunately, the only girl came out to relieve Qingrui, and continued to introduce Qingrui: "My name is Qingzhi and I am from Emei. The one who raised the bar with Qingge was called Qingyan and was a disciple of Huashan. He looks cold and ruthless, but in fact he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so don't be afraid of him. The bald one, from Shaolin, is called Qingchen. From now on, we will be companions, and if there is anything to say, don't be polite. ”

6. Fate that cannot be escaped

"My name is Qingrui." Qingrui replied politely, and asked puzzledly, "What is the extraditer?" ”

"In layman's terms, it's a transcendent soul." Qingge is concise and to the point.

"Over-the-top revenants?" Qingrui was surprised: "Is there really a ghost in the world?" ”

"Didn't you just see it with your own eyes and succeed in overtaking one?" Qingge shrugged.

"That's a ghost?" Qingrui still couldn't believe it.

Qing Zhi answered: "I know you are difficult to digest now, and we can't explain it clearly for a while, but you will know later." ”

"Don't think about going back." seemed to see Qingrui's thoughts, and Qingyan coldly dropped a sentence.

"Why?"

"Look at your left palm, that's the sign that you've been chosen, it's your destiny to become an extradilist." Qing Zhi sighed lightly.

Qingrui raised her left hand, and sure enough, she saw a mark in the palm of her hand that looked like a flower.

"The ghosts of the red dust are looking for the magic flowers, and the flowers on the other side bloom through the red dust." Qingchen, who had not made a sound, interjected: "When you enter Huangquan Road, you can only take Huangquan Road." ”

"What Huangquan Road?!" Qingrui suddenly became emotional: "I don't believe it, I don't believe in ghosts, and I don't believe in you." I'm going back to the inn, I'm going to find my sister. With that, he stumbled into the distance.

It's like a dream, a weird and absurd dream, but why is it so real?

Qingrui, who woke up, lifted the quilt, hurriedly put on her clothes, and pushed open the door to find the senior sister who lived next door.

When he went out, he saw Lan Ling coming towards him, and Qingrui hurriedly ran over.

"Senior sister, I ...... last night" The latter words were choked in Qingrui's throat, and for some reason, she was obviously standing in front of Lan Ling, but Lan Ling didn't seem to see her, and walked downstairs without a pause.

"Senior sister, senior sister......" Qingrui watched Lan Ling ask Xiao Er about her whereabouts, but she turned a blind eye to herself who was following her and desperately calling her. Vaguely remembered what Qingchen said, she was afraid, but she didn't give up, and she couldn't give up. She can't be an extradilist for some reason because she is playful, she doesn't want to at all.

"Senior sister, don't go, don't leave me." Seeing that Lan Ling had been looking for him for a few days to no avail, and was about to return to southern Xinjiang, Qingrui was heartbroken.

Qingrui, who originally wanted to follow Lan Ling back to southern Xinjiang, was stopped by an invisible force on the outskirts of Luoyang City. In the end, Qingrui could only watch as her senior sister Lan Ling left Luoyang City alone and left her sight. Disheartened, she spent the day in a shabby grass hut on the outskirts of the city until nightfall.

7. Resentful spirits

"Woo......"

In the middle of the night, the wind was blowing, and the surrounding leaves rustled non-stop. With the cold air of the winter night, Qingrui only felt that the wind was blowing, like an ice knife blowing over her face, and it hurt and hurt. She cowered in the corner, her arms clasped in her hands, but she did not forget to clutch the soft whip tightly in her hands.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and in an instant, the sound of clothes flying passed by my ears. No longer hesitating, Qingrui tiptoed a little, straight to the roof, and suddenly the withered thatch flew everywhere, and the sound of the whip breaking through the air sounded.

"Qingrui, it's me." was held by the whip, the waist was clamped, and when she heard the familiar voice, Qingrui dared to look at the other party. It turned out to be Qingge, and Qingrui subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is a ghost with a strong grudge, it is more difficult, you must be careful later." Qingge whispered in Qingrui's ear and walked away.

Qingrui was in the moonlight, and saw that Qingge, Qingchen and Qingyan were in a three-legged position, surrounding a woman wearing a light purple dress, messy hair, and a gray face. The woman's abdomen was high and bulging, but the lower half of her body was bleeding profusely.

And Qing Zhi stood in the middle and rear of Qing Yan and Qing Chen, her eyes fixed on the two of them.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!" Qingge took the lead in throwing a sword formation at the woman, kicking off the battle.

Qing Rui watched the woman in purple slide uncontrollably towards the center of the Qingge Sword Array, Qing Yan used the Huashan True Trick Feng Laiyi in time, and the sharp sword blade stabbed into her body mercilessly. As soon as Qingchen's Great Compassion Mantra came out, the runes suddenly covered the woman's body, trapping her on the ground.

Seeing that the woman's face was getting whiter and whiter, her figure flashed brightly, and then she began to become transparent. However, the woman's face remained calm, and she did not even resist. It's just that the corners of her mouth raised, and then, Qingrui saw her caress her belly, and in an instant her figure became normal, and her complexion returned to her previous blue gray.

For this situation, everyone did not seem surprised, but carried out the next round of attacks. It's just that, no matter how many times, in the end, the woman can recover as before.

"Senior Sister Liuyi!" In the end, Qingzhi couldn't help but suddenly speak out and said to the woman: "Since you are dead, why do you still refuse to let go?" ”

"Qingzhi be careful!" It seemed that she was dissatisfied with Qing Zhi saying that she was dead, and the woman suddenly broke out and rushed towards Qing Zhi.

At the last moment, Qingrui shook the whip and threw the woman in purple to the other end. At the same time, he quickly summoned the Ice Worm and the Blood Flame Snake, and laid down two Gu arrays. The other people who reacted, after seeing Qingrui's movements, also immediately threw out their own tricks, which can be described as fatal.

Afraid that the woman would recover immediately, she gritted her teeth, Qingrui bit her index finger, and used her heart's blood as a sacrifice to summon a blood curse area. Suddenly, Qingrui and Liu Yi were surrounded by a blood-red Gu worm.

Seeing that her Gu array was about to be unable to sustain it, and the others were also doing their best, and although Liu Yi's face was so white that it was almost transparent, she still didn't see the slightest panic, and Qingrui was a little desperate.

"Qingzhi, don't hesitate any longer." Qingge spoke out in a rare and serious voice: "Don't forget our identity and responsibility!" ”

Qingzhi's face couldn't bear it, Bei Yan almost bit her lip to bleed, and even Qingrui could see the torment in her heart.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry!" A ball of fire, accompanied by Qing Zhi's trembling cry, was thrown at Liu Yi. In an instant, Liu Yi was wrapped in flames, and she could no longer see her.

Qingchen began to chant the mantra of the afterlife, and the flames that enveloped Liu Yi shimmered in golden streamer Sanskrit. As the chanting was chanted, the fire grew smaller and smaller, until only a faint spark remained, and finally, it was annihilated on this cold moonlit night.

8. Ghost hits the wall

Later, Qingrui learned why Liu Neng recovered every time he was about to be wiped out. Because she was a disciple of Emei before her death, although she was not good at martial arts, she learned superb medical skills. As long as there is her last breath, she will not die. Even if she is really dead, as a fool, she can still use her mastery to prevent herself from disappearing.

In the end, they relied on the unique skills of the Qingzhi Emei faction to break Liu Yi's Emei inheritance, so that she could not use Emei's peerless medical skills to hang her life, and they successfully crossed Liu Yi's soul.

But Qingrui was puzzled, since Liu Yi had superb medical skills, why did he die tragically before his death, it seems that he still has two lives.

"Little girl, you must know that man is not a god, and there is no omnipotent person in this world. No matter how powerful a person is, he will have his weaknesses. And Liu Yi's weakness is that she is too naïve and dedicated. Of course, you can also understand that she is too stupid. Qingzhi was not in a good mood, Qingyan and Qingchen were not good at explaining these things, only Qingge solved Qingrui's confusion. But Qingge's words, Qingrui doesn't seem to understand.

"Is this what the senior sisters said about the dirty minds of the Central Plains people?" Qingrui's eyes turned black with blood in her heart, and before she lost consciousness, she suddenly remembered what her senior sisters had said to her.

Qingrui fainted this time, and it was another whole day. When I woke up again, I was surrounded by twilight.

Qingrui looked around at the place where she was, and lay herself on a pile of hay. The house is very dilapidated, and you don't need to go out, you can see the other wings and the front hall through the collapsed wall, and the place looks like an abandoned old house.

Qingrui half-sat up, and the thin quilt that was originally covered by her body slipped off because of the action of getting up. It seems that he was placed here by Qingge and them, but at this time, the surroundings are quiet, and there is no human voice, which is really abnormal.

"Sister Qingzhi?"

"Brother Qingge?"

"Qingyan, where are you, Brother Qingchen?"

He shouted his companion's name, but no one responded. Qingrui couldn't help but wonder if she had been left behind again. Suppressing the grievances that suddenly rose in her heart, Qingrui walked out of the room to find someone.

Fortunately, as soon as I got out of the room, I saw Qing Zhi walking in with an anxious face.

"Sister Qingzhi!" Qingrui exhaled deeply and ran towards Qingzhi. But when he was about to touch Qingzhi's hand, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

Qing Zhi's side seems to be the same as Qing Rui, encountering an invisible obstacle. Qingrui saw her pounding the wall of air over there, and turned back to the door and shouted something. At this time, Qingrui noticed that they couldn't hear each other's voices. Even, Qingzhi can't see herself at all.

"What the hell is this?" Qingrui slapped the invisible wall in front of her fiercely, tears rolling in her eyes.

The night before, he had exhausted his strength to cross Liu Yi's soul, and now that he encountered this strange scene, it was no wonder that Qingrui was about to cry in a hurry.

And Qingrui, who grew up in southern Xinjiang, didn't know that what he encountered at this moment was the classic ghost hitting the wall in the ghost mythological book.

9. Integration and doubt

A long time later, for Qingrui, the night when the ghost hit the wall was the worst memory that should be used to press the bottom of the box, and there was no one.

Qingrui had no memory of how her companions had rescued her that night, only that she had slapped for a long time, and the invisible wall remained unmoving. When she remembered the ruined walls, and planned to climb out of the house through the collapsed walls, and even used light power to rush to the roof with a hole, she sadly found that the invisible walls were erected around her. The despair at that time was about to drive her crazy.

But also because of the ghost hitting the wall, Qingrui began to integrate into this soul crossing team. Consciously follow Qingge and them, looking for ghosts and souls everywhere.

Unconsciously, half a year has passed in a flash.

In half a year, they have killed countless ghosts and souls. Among them, there are resentful souls who are angry and difficult to cross more than Liu Yi, and there are also souls who are willing to be crossed in a sentence or two. There are knights with martial arts, and there are also unarmed ordinary people. There are old people in the twilight, and there are babbling children.

Qingrui couldn't understand why there were so many ghosts in the world, especially some ghosts who couldn't help even if they relied on obsession to wander in the red world, it was better to be reincarnated early.

But Qingge told her that everyone is born with desires. Whether it is a man or a woman, an adult or a child, an ordinary person or a dignitary. The only difference is that they have different desires because of their age, identity, etc. But those who are obsessed with their own desires will not easily go to reincarnation after death. Even if you can't do anything, you have to stick to it. Even if one day, he will be wiped out, and he will never be able to live forever. They want to gamble on a miracle with the reincarnation of life after life.

As for what that miracle was, Qingge smiled and said that he didn't know either.

But for some reason, Qingrui just felt that Qingge should know, he just didn't want to tell himself.

In half a year, Qingrui also became mature. The cooperation with his peers is also becoming more and more tacit. But at the same time, she also has a lot of questions.

For example, why were they chosen, and why did they have to cross the soul? For example, as the more ghosts there are, the color of the flowers in their hands becomes lighter and lighter, and only their own ones become more and more colorful. For another example, they have been looking for ghosts, but until now, Qingrui has not known what they rely on to determine the location of ghosts.

All the ghosts seem to have been encountered inexplicably, just like this one in front of me.

10. The mystery of life experience

On the outskirts of Fuzhou, a delicate-looking beauty dressed in red blocked the way of Qingrui and his party. The beauty has a white face and neat clothes, and she doesn't look like a ghost at all.

"Senior Brother Qingyi!" Qing Zhi saw the person coming and ran towards the other party excitedly.

"Traitor!" Qingge and Qingchen didn't speak, but Qingyan snorted coldly, and I don't know if he was talking about Qingzhi or the man in red.

"Sister Qingzhi, be careful!" Qingyi, who was still standing on the road, suddenly disappeared. And soon his figure reappeared, but it was pointed at Qingzhi.

"Qiang" is the sound of a sword colliding with a scepter.

"Senior brother?" Qing Zhi seemed to be in disbelief, but looking at the other party's red eyes, Qing Zhi's heart began to sink.

Qing Yi didn't seem to recognize Qing Zhi at all, and suddenly transformed into dozens of clones, and launched another wave of attacks on her without hesitation.

"Shocking!" Qing Ge exclaimed in surprise as he drew his sword to cut off Qing Yi's attack on Qing Zhi. Seeing this, the others sacrificed their weapons and joined the battle.

Qing Ge's sword formations were lost one after another, and Qing Rui also cooperated to summon one Gu array after another, Qing Yan was unrelenting, and made quick and sharp moves. Qing Zhi threw a fireball from time to time, and Qingyan repeated various spells. Eventually, Qingyi was subdued, and everyone was exhausted.

"Long time no see." At this time, Qingyi seemed to be awake, and his eyes were no longer blood-red, but the same as ordinary people. It's just that his face is pale, and his body is beginning to become transparent.

"Senior brother!" Qingzhi hugged Qingyi and choked up.

"Hehe, silly girl, don't cry." Qingyi seemed to want to help Qingzhi wipe her tears, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, "I thought I could find a way to go back, but it was really naïve." ”

"Senior brother, do you know something?" Qingge couldn't help but ask.

"The Yellow River leads ghosts, and the Lechuan River opens the other side. People in the world say that the flowers on the other side can cross the soul, but this statement is not true. Qingyi sighed softly, "In fact, the flower on the other side is white and flawless, and it crosses the soul to lead the resentment of the soul to itself." But in this way, the resentment of the flower on the other side is too heavy, and it will never be able to enter reincarnation. Only when the florist watered it with his own blood would the flower on the other side eliminate the resentment, and thus the original pure white was dyed bright red. However, how cruel this is for the gardener! ”

"The gardener, who does not want to see his blood drained and die, tries to replace it with another way. Thus, there is an extradition. As long as you help the ghosts cross their souls before they enter the Yellow Spring, you can eliminate their grievances in advance. In that way, the gardener would no longer have to water the flowers with his own blood. ”

"So, we're florists?" Qingyan asked coldly.

"That's right." Qingyi nodded with difficulty, he was about to lose his figure, "Do you remember the first soul of each of you?" Did it sound familiar at the time? Because that's who we are. ”

"Ahh Qingrui covered her mouth tightly, no wonder the girl would let her sister admit her mistake, it turned out that she was not like, she was herself.

"The first soul we crossed is ourselves, as for the reason......" Qingyi's words were not finished, and he disappeared. Even though, during the whole process, Qingchen did not recite the mantra of death.

Because the gardener was born with a huge resentment, as a gardener who extradited people, the first person to cross must be himself.

Although Qingyi's words were not finished, everyone knew what he wanted to express.

"No!" With Qing Zhi's heart-rending shout, everyone came back to their senses, only to find that Qing Zhi had gone with Qing Yi from the veins.

11. The other side of white

"Sister Qingzhi!" Qingrui burst into tears.

"Finally, it's the day." Qingyan rarely said so many words in one sentence, his voice was still cold, and he could still hear a trace of sadness when he listened carefully.

"This girl, who has endured with us for so long, is really embarrassed for her." Qingge smiled, but his words were choked.

"Amitabha." Even Qingchen's voice was a few points lower and lighter than usual.

"Why is this happening?!" Qingrui couldn't help crying, "If I were the flower of the other side, I would have to stay pure white." Even if I can't be reincarnated in my life, I don't want a gardener to pour blood for me! ”

"Silly girl, this is our life, we will meet them soon." Qingge hugged Qingrui into his arms, stroked her jet-black hair, and hid the tenderness in his eyes that no one could see, "However, as long as it is what you want to do, I will accompany you." ”

Later, it is said that by the Lechuan River, in a sea of blood-red flowers on the other side, there was a white and flawless Manzhu Sawa flower, which bloomed enchantingly. Every day, a handsome gardener tends to it. But he never watered it with his own blood. Some companions have asked him curiously.

"It doesn't like blood." The gardener smiled gently.