Dressed in a white dress, she is like a hibiscus out of the water, blooming in the moonlight, she smiled lightly, and walked towards Wu Dong in style, through the gauze fabric, the seductive twin peaks looming inside, the cherry mouth of the cherry lightly spit out the orchid fragrance, the willow of the wind and the thin waist curled Nana, Wu Dong felt the heat all over his body, and couldn't help but reach out, wanting to hold Ke Qian's slender hand......

"Ahh Baba ...... Ah....... daughter! Why did you just leave! Heart-rending cries were heard, piercing the quiet night of the village.

Wu Dong slowly opened his sleepy eyes, reluctantly sat up from the bed, and complained: "What a howl in the big night, it disturbs people's dreams!" ”

Gradually, Wu Dong heard the content of this high octave howl, it turned out that whose daughter died, and her mother was mourning there, alas, it was also pitiful, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, no wonder he cried so sadly...... Gradually, it may be that the old woman was tired and had no voice, and the sleepiness came back to Wu Dong, who once again fell asleep with the expectation of continuing the dream just now.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Dong was not woken up by the rooster crow next door as usual, but was woken up by the shouting of people in the alley outside the house.

What's wrong? Tossing such a big move? With a belly of suspicion, after Wu Dong put on his clothes three times and divided five by two, he opened the door of the house, and in the crowd not far from the alley, Wu Dong saw his parents and squeezed them over directly: "Dad, Mom, what's the matter?" What are these people doing here? ”

"I heard that your teacher Ke Qian died," the old mother pulled Wu Dong aside and whispered to Wu Dong, "Moreover, the death is very strange!" ”

"What's that? Teacher Ke Qian is dead? This sudden situation made Wu Dong feel a little unable to find the north, "That's right, right?" How could she have died? Wu Dong saw her at the entrance of the village in the middle of the night last night! ”

"What? You said you saw her in the middle of the night last night? After hearing this, my father's eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help but say, and dragged his arm to the house, and my mother followed home.

As soon as he entered the house, his father instructed his mother to tie the door and pulled Wu Dong into the back room.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Panicked. Wu Dong was dragged by his father and almost fell on his head, and Lian Hu asked suspiciously and complainingly.

"What? Are you sure you saw Mr. Bai in the middle of the night last night? Dad asked instead of answering.

"Ah, Wu Dong saw her on the stone bridge at the entrance of the village, it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning, and she called Wu Dong!" Wu Dong was confused by the panic on his father's face, and replied with an oath.

After hearing this, my father screamed bitterly, took out a big cigarette pouch and pot, lit it tremblingly, and after taking a few puffs, he calmed down a little, and only then did his mother sigh incessantly and explain the reason to Wu Dong.

It turned out that from the gossip of the bustling crowd just now, her parents learned about Ke Qian's death - Ke Qian returned home after work last night, and locked herself in the bedroom, Ke Qian's parents beckoned her to eat, and she said, "I'm not hungry, I'll sleep first." Then there were no words. In the middle of the night, Ke Qian's mother heard a "squeaky" sound of the bed shaking violently from Ke Qian's bedroom due to her light sleep. After Ke Qian's mother sat up in her clothes, she asked her curiously what was wrong, Ke Qian responded in a low voice, "It's okay", who knew that after a while, there was a similar sound again, and then there was no sound, the more Ke Qian's mother thought about it, the more scared she became, so she woke up Ke Qian's father, the old couple knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response inside, Ke Qian's father was in a hurry, kicked the door open, and the scene that the old couple saw after entering the door made them both can't help but cry, only to see Ke Qian lying on the ground, The complexion turned out to be slightly blue, and he had lost his breath, and from the word of mouth of the villagers just now, my father learned an even more strange thing - Ke Qian's belly became bigger overnight, as if she was pregnant!

"Damn! It can't be a rumor, right? After listening to his father's colorful description, Wu Dong sat down on the bench and felt incredulous, "Dad, who are you listening to all this nonsense?" How can there be such a thing in this world? ”

"It doesn't matter who you listen to, the important thing is to save your life first!" As soon as Dad's words fell, Wu Dong was beaten all over his body.

"You...... What do you mean by that? How does this have anything to do with martial arts? Wu Dong scratched his head and asked a little frantically.

Dad sighed, knocked the cigarette pouch pot on the floor, and told Wu Dong a distant legend spread in Fengdu, it is said that there is a kind of fierce ghost, will choose some young and beautiful women as the object of violence, the purpose is to give birth to their own flesh and blood through the womb, but this ghost baby has a defect, that is, only the body, no soul, so, on the night of the woman's pregnancy, the ghost will force the woman's soul to leave the body to find a suitable man as the object of the soul, the method is to see the man, Call his name, then the man who is called will die violently after 7749 days, and all three souls and seven spirits will be possessed by the ghost baby who was born.

"What a god! No way? It's also too hanging. After listening to this appalling legend, Wu Dong felt that his three views were completely ruined, and looking at his father with a sad face but worried about things, Wu Dong, a staunch atheist, was shaken, "Then how can I save Wu Dong's life?" Is there any way to do it? "At this moment, Wu Dong feels like his father is like an almighty lord.

"It's not that there is no way, but although you can save your life, from now on, you will be left alone, and you will live this life. I'm afraid that the incense in our house will be broken......" Dad said, already in tears.

"Daddy, there's no other way?" Mom was sobbing and wiping away tears.

"Alas, for the sake of now, the only way to save his life is to save his life." Dad put down the cigarette pouch and pot, sighed, "It's a pity that I'm an honest farmer, and what good way can I think of!" ”

Just when Wu Dong's parents frowned and sighed.

"Ding!" The system in the martial arts brain is ringing!

Wu Dong felt his body twist, the scenery around him turned an eerie gray, and time stood still in an instant.

"Your Excellency the host, please enter the system space!"

After Wu Dong entered the space, he found a large box in the huge space.

"Ask the host to open the chest."

Suspiciously, the general opened the box and found a somewhat crumpled book that was dirtier than the paper in the latrine.

"The Secret Book of the Three Emperors?" Wu Dong's eyes lit up, "Such a popular name?" San? Could it be Fuxi, Nuwa and Shennong? Wu Dong suddenly felt that the book in his hand, which was originally as light as a feather, became as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ancient god book "The Secret Book of the Three Emperors", that's right, it is these three great gods, however, this "Three Emperors Secret Codex" is not directly obtained by the three great gods, but from the Taoist ancestor Zhang Tianshi."

Listening to the system's breezy words, Wu Dong's heart was already surging.

"Zhang Tianshi? Could it be Zhang Daoling, one of the four great heavenly masters of Taoism? "Now Wudong not only can't find the north, but also can't distinguish the other three directions.

"That's right, it's his old man," the system continued to say leisurely, "In fact, he is your ancestor, according to legend, he went to the world's famous mountains to visit the world's masters, to enhance his Taoism, in Beiyue Song Mountain, met a messenger wearing silk and satin, told him that in the stone room of the middle peak of the mountain, there are two immortal books, one is called "Three Emperors Secret Classic", and the other is called "Yellow Emperor Jiuding Danshu".

After hearing this, Zhang Tianshi bowed his head and thanked him again and again, but when he raised his head, the messenger was gone, he bathed in the fox suspicious fragrant soup, entered the Zhongfeng stone room after fasting, and found that there were two books placed on the incense table, and after coming to the front and reading the title of the book, his heart was suddenly ecstatic, which was exactly the two immortal books that the messenger said just now.

Since then, he has devoted himself to cultivating according to the content of the immortal book, attaining the Great Dao, and finally ranking in the immortal class. After the system explained, Wu Dong was silent for a long time and thought for a moment.

……

"Are you sure...... Not a storyteller? Where is the other "Emperor Jiuding Dan Book"? Wu Dong held this so-called immortal book with both hands, and did not feel the slightest immortal energy, but there was a musty smell that went straight to his nose.

The system continued: "According to legend, Zhang Heng, the eldest son of Zhang Tianshi, that is, the later heir of Tianshi Yuyangping Mountain, passed these two books to his eldest son Zhang Lu, at that time at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the heroes rose together, Zhang Lu had the great desire to appease the people, implemented the **** policy in Hanzhong, and established his own regime, but in the end he could not resist the invasion of Cao Cao's iron cavalry, when the Wei army burned Yecheng, he was seriously injured, and before his death, he handed over the "Three Emperors' Secret Codex" to his third son Zhang Sheng, Zhang Shenggang wanted to ask the book Where is the Emperor's Nine Ding Danshu, Zhang Lu has already swallowed his last breath and died. At that time, the Wei army had already invaded the mansion, the situation was critical, Zhang Sheng had no care to look for the "Emperor Jiuding Danshu", so he carried the "Three Emperors Secret Classic", and the family general fought a bloody way from the back door, all the way to Longhu Mountain to create Longhu Zhengyi, since then, the descendants of the Zhang family have taken root in Longhu Mountain, but the "Emperor Jiuding Danshu" has never reappeared in the world since then. ”

Wu Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he really buried the talent of the system, this eloquence, this tone, it's a pity not to set up a stall to talk about books.

……

"It's not a story, it's a fact." The system has long known what he thinks, "After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Dolgon pursued a policy of emphasizing Buddhism over Taoism, and tried his best to crack down on Taoism respected by the Han people.

At that time, the head of Longhu Mountain was Zhang Yulong, who wrote the world-famous "Dragon and Tiger Mountain Chronicles", and the leader of the siege of Longhu Mountain was the Han general Hong Chengchou of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he out of respect for Zhang Yulong, he bluffed at the bottom of the mountain, but secretly sent his henchmen to climb the starry night on Longhu Mountain, and after meeting Zhang Yulong, he personally guided all the family members of the Zhang family to escape from the back mountain path that Hong Chengchou had opened in advance.

Since then, the Zhang family came to avoid disaster, and secondly, they were afraid of affecting their life-saving benefactor Hong Chengchou, so after traveling thousands of miles to move into Fengdu, which is known as a ghost city and is rarely visited, the whole clan changed their surnames to Wu under the call of Zhang Yulong. ”

"Edi Niang, I didn't expect that traitor Hong Chengchou to be the life-saving benefactor of our martial arts?!" Wu Dong said while secretly slandering this traitor who surrendered to the Manchu Qing because of Xiaozhuang**.

"Don't disobey your kindness, and the Manchus are also one of the fifty-six ethnic minorities of our Chinese nation, it is too far-fetched to say that he is a traitor, not to mention, at that time, Chongzhen was deaf, loyal to the country such as Yuan Chonghuan, not slaughtered by him after being jealous, it was Chongzhen who destroyed the Great Wall, buried the Ming Dynasty, Hong Chengchou surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, did not be loyal to his country, but conformed to the trend of the development of the times, loyal to the Chinese nation." The system's impassioned statement made Wu Dong instantly feel that his originally thin body had become much taller, and the sentence "loyal to the Chinese nation" couldn't help but make Wu Dong feel a lot of emotion and respect.

……

Looking down and thinking about it, the system said in a relieved tone: "I will talk to you slowly when I have time to talk to you about the affairs of your ancestors, back to the point, the top priority now is to find a way for you to eliminate the disasters after 7749 days." ”

This unhurried sentence suddenly set off a storm in Wu Dong's heart, as if ringing a Hong Zhong Dalu, which made Wu Dong come back to his senses in an instant: "Then what can be done to save me?" Wu Dong asked impatiently.

"Naturally, there is a way, and it is hidden in this "Secret Book of the Three Emperors". The system said leisurely.

Wu Dong's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, holding the book in one hand, and trembling in the other hand to open the first page of the book, but he was afraid that when Wu Dong touched it, this Zou Baba's even somewhat rotten book would turn into a pile of dust.

"Don't look at it yet, it's too late for you to start learning the stuff now."

The system's words made the hope that had risen in the martial arts fall to the bottom in an instant.

"At seven o'clock tonight, you have to sit in Ke Qian's mourning hall on time, and stay guard until five o'clock tomorrow morning before leaving." After the system instructed, a wooden sword suddenly flew out from the darkness of the space, hovering in front of Wu Dong, "This peachwood sword is made by your Zhang Tianshi after soaking it in rootless water of spring, summer, autumn and winter for eight eight or sixty-four days, and it took sixty-four days to make it, and it is a secret number of gossip, very precious, and has the power to exorcise ghosts, but this sword can only play four roles on evil ghosts, Zhang Tianshi twice, and there are two opportunities to use it, you take it with you in case you need it, I will teach you the mantra of using the sword now......" The system conjured up a humanoid phantom and came to the front of Wu Dong, only to see the phantom's right hand holding the sword in a posture of "lunge forward finger", and at the same time recited the mantra, "The battle of the soldiers is all in front, sword sword sword!" ”

"Don't read it! Aren't you wasting an opportunity to use your sword in vain? Wu Dong exclaimed, as if the flame of hope for his survival had become weaker.

"Don't worry, the sword will only exert its power if you recite it three times in a row." The phantom pulled a sword flower, put the sword behind his back, the movements were chic and neat, and he did it in one go, and Wu Dong found out for the first time that the original system was so handsome.

"Try it!" The Phantom handed the hilt of the sword to Wu Dong, who held the wooden sword with some curiosity.

"Recite it and practice it!" With the phantom's command, Wu Dong also clumsily made a move "lunge forward finger", and read in his mouth not very skillfully: "The battle of the soldiers is all in front, sword sword sword!" But as soon as the words fell, Wu Dong suddenly had a feeling that he was making a mistake.......

"Yes, it's really teachable, but you have to remember that this sword must be used at a critical time, and try not to use it for the first six days of the vigil, because the most dangerous time is actually on the seventh day of your vigil, which is Ke Qian's soul night!" The phantom's words made Wu Dong petrify instantly.

"Back to ...... Soul Night? Wu Dong felt as if his tongue was being knotted, "Will ...... Yes...... What will happen? ”

"You'll know when the time comes, Wu Dong said in advance that I'm afraid you won't dare to stick there." The Illusory Sword's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he sighed.

Wu Dong's heart turned over with this sentence, alas, system, system, you might as well not say it, if you say this, won't it make Wu Dong more afraid? then pestered him bitterly and asked him to explain, but his father was like eating a scale, and he was tight-lipped.

"Then since this kind of wooden sword is so powerful, why didn't Zhang Tianshi make a few more?" Wu Dong stroked the three-foot-long, one-inch-wide wooden sword and asked curiously.

"How can it be so easy, due to the scourge of war and the inheritance of dozens of generations, your Zhang family's Taoism is getting weaker and weaker, and the Taoism is shallow, and you can't even make a wooden sword." Dad sighed and replied with a shy face.

"What about the wooden swords that have survived from previous generations? You can't have all of them, right? Wu Dong couldn't help but glance twice in the direction of the warehouse in the courtyard, thinking in his heart that he would go to the warehouse to look for it later, and maybe he could find a few more.

The system immediately saw through Wu Dong's thoughts: "No need to look for it, only this one, due to the war and the battle between the ancestors and the evil ghosts, the power of all the wooden swords in the past has disappeared, and it was burned by your grandfather and father as firewood." ”

"Burned? Isn't this a tyrannical thing? Wu Dong felt a lot of regret in his heart.

The phantom of the system looked out of the window, as if he was recalling something, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Actually, when your great-grandfather Gao Jianling was there, he had nine wooden swords in his hands, and your great-grandfather was also a rare genius of your Zhang family in a hundred years, and he was the hope of the Zhang family to achieve rejuvenation, but unfortunately, he died young after fighting with the Raven King of the Difu......

"The Raven King of the Underworld? Where is this sacred? Why haven't I heard of it? Wu Dong couldn't help but interrupt the system's words curiously.

"He is the brother-in-law of the king of Yama, he is a high-flying and domineering guy, he is rampant and domineering in Fengdu, and he has done a lot of immoral things, and later, your great-grandfather couldn't bear it anymore, and used the only nine remaining peachwood swords to set up a 'ninety-nine to a formation' on the Ailao Mountain on the west side of Fengdu, designed to lure the Raven King into the formation, and then activated the formation, although the Raven King was severely damaged, so that he was forced to flee back to the underworld to recuperate, and brought nearly a hundred years of peace to Fengdu, but your great-grandfather himself also exhausted the Yuan Shen, and after barely holding out for three days, he returned to the west."

A god on the forehead? Fight with the brother-in-law of King Yama? This thing can be made into a mythological TV series, right?! In addition to the surprise, Wu Dong's brain was broken.

…….

"What if I'm reciting the sword spell three times, and the demon pounces on the martial arts? That's three times! Before I finished reading, I was afraid that I would be strangled to death by a ghost. After a short period of distraction, Wu Dong's heart flashed and asked.

Then use the method of fighting with him, give full play to the fine tradition of guerrilla warfare, and recite these mantras three times in the process of dealing with him. Rest assured, no matter what direction you change, as long as the tip of the sword is pointed at the evil spirit, it will definitely have an effect after reciting it three times. "The phantom of the system is constantly teaching tactics to the martial arts.

"Then since you are so powerful, can you stay with me for a few days?" Wu Dong looked at the spitting system phantom and seemed to see Allah Allah who was preaching.

"I'm afraid this won't work, it's not that I don't want to protect you, but according to the book, you must be alone to keep vigil, not to mention others present to protect it, even if you eavesdrop on the crack in the door." The system phantom sighed slightly, and replied helplessly.

Forget it, let's die, it's not a big deal to leave a scar on the neck, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again, and the lines that often appear in movies suddenly appeared in Wu Dong's heart, but fine beads of sweat still appeared disobediently on the tip of his nose.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery gradually turns colorful, and time continues to pass again.

Dad glanced at Wu Dong, who was contemplating and despondent, sighed, and went to prepare dinner with his mother.

Wu Dong collapsed on the bench like a ball of stinky meat, staring blankly at the second hand that was moving forward "tick-tock".

Finally it was time for dinner, facing a table of sumptuous delicacies, Wu Dong couldn't raise his appetite at all, his parents were really well-intentioned, and they made it so sumptuous, maybe this is the so-called send-off meal, right?

Thinking of this, the tears in Wu Dong's eyes kept spinning, but Wu Dong forcibly endured the tears that were about to burst out, picked up the chopsticks, although the food was tasteless, but in order to take care of the feelings of his parents, he still gobbled up and stuffed it into his mouth, even if he wanted to die, he had to be a full ghost, didn't he? Wu Dong thought as he feasted.

Wu Dong lied about the systematic method in his brain and claimed that the master of the Tao had instructed him when he was napping just now, and told his parents 1510 times, although his parents were suspicious, but only a dead horse was a live horse doctor.

The bloody remnant sun gave the parents who came to see them off with a strange red on their faces, and their wrinkled skin was stained with snot and tears, and Wu Dong arched forward with his sword in both hands, and said with a very martial arts demeanor: "Don't worry, parents, I will try my best to protect my safety." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Ke Qian's house without looking back, and the moment he turned his head, silent tears fell like a broken pearl necklace.

In the afterglow of the slanting sun, Wu Dong held the determination to see death as home, taking a step that was more shy than the little daughter-in-law, sighing along the way, and finally came to Ke Qian's door, Wu Dong looked at the white couplet pasted on both sides of the door, "Dream of breaking the spring rain pear flower in the north hall for thousands of years to hate the machine hanging on the east wall of the autumn wind tung leaves for a day?", thinking that this couplet is really suitable for the occasion, "a day of sorrow", Wu Dong almost asked Wu Zixu to pass the Zhao Pass, and he was sad in the afternoon.

Wu Dong sighed with emotion, and moved to the courtyard, only to see that the main hall in front of him had been changed into a mourning hall. Ke Qian's father greeted him: "Wu Dong, are you here?" It is an honor for our Bai family that you can come to keep vigil for Ke Qian. ”

The word "honored" was like a pebble, which broke through the water surface that had just calmed down in Wu Dong's heart, and Wu Dong secretly slandered to himself: You are honored, what about me? This is simply the biggest misfortune in Wu Dong's life, but he said: "Please also ask the two old people to mourn and change." ”

Ke Qian's mother walked out of the main hall, nodded to Wu Dong, both as a greeting and as a response to Wu Dong, wiped the snot and tears on her face, and took Ke Qian's father's hand and walked towards the relative's house next door, in order to make room for Wu Dong, looking at the old couple's rickety backs, Wu Dong forgot his fear for a while, and replaced it with deep sympathy, Wu Dong sighed softly, and moved towards the mourning hall dejectedly.

The sunset finally took away the last trace of sunset, the courtyard gradually darkened, and the mourning hall has become black and hollow, as if a beast is opening its mouth, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net, every step up the stairs of Wudong, breathing will become more difficult, and after walking the four steps from the courtyard into the mourning hall, Wudong feels like he has walked half a life.

Half a lifetime's road is fine, I hope it is not a lifetime of road. Wu Dong thought as he crossed the threshold of the mourning hall.

"Ahhh......h

Wu Dong's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he sat on the threshold.

With a sound of "fluttering", Wu Dong turned his head with difficulty and found that it was a crow flying up from the locust tree in the courtyard.

"Crows? This doesn't bode well......" Wu Dong thought uneasily.

Wu Dong touched his heart that was almost frightened with his hand, held on to the door frame, staggered to his feet, and walked into the mourning hall. I saw a huge spiritual bed in the center of the mourning hall, covered with a huge white cloth on the mourning bed, and under the white cloth lay the dead Ke Qian, seeing the strange bulge on the white cloth, Wu Dong was so frightened that he sat down on the floor - it seems that the rumors are true, Ke Qian is really pregnant with a ghost fetus!

Wu Dong stared intently at the bulging part, sweat like beads with broken threads, fluttering down on Wu Dong's placket, his back was already as if he had just taken a bath, Wu Dong's palms pressed against the cold floor, and he didn't feel cold at all, but sweated finely.

God, you're not kidding me, are you?! After a flash of Wu Dong's thoughts, God really played a joke with Wu Dong - the courtyard and the mourning hall were completely darkened, and only the white cloth under the two flickering candle flames was still faintly visible.

Wu Dong trembled and moved to a stool next to the funeral bed, although his buttocks were attached to it, it was indeed like sitting on pins and needles, and his heart was beating drums up and down. His hands clenched the peachwood sword tightly, like a drowning man, clutching the last straw that saved his life.

Gradually, Wu Dong tried to calm himself down, and after glancing at the bulge on the white cloth again, he thought: "No wonder Ke Qian's parents said that they heard the "squeak" sound of the bed in the middle of the night, and the dare lover was rolling the sheets, it was really bad to trample such a beautiful girl, how good it would be if you let it be given to me", the obscene thought temporarily soothed Wu Dong's pounding heart.

Time began to pass little by little with the clear and audible heartbeat of Wu Dong and the faint "click" sound of the mechanical watch hands on his wrist, Wu Dong's heart began to feel bored, pondering what to do, and suddenly, a stack of paper money next to the spiritual bed attracted Wu Dong's attention, "Maybe if I burn some paper money for her and the ghost baby, I can escape the catastrophe after forty-nine days, right?" Wu Dong thought passionately, after making up his mind, Wu Dong half-squatted and moved to the stack of paper money, tremblingly stretched out his hand, grabbed the pile of paper money, and after making three gestures to Ke Qian, he took out a lighter, squatted next to the brazier in front of the spiritual bed, lit the paper money, and looked at the flames jumping in the brazier, Wu Dong's heart gradually calmed down.

The night was already very thick, and there were one or two owl laughter in the distance, which made Wu Dong's originally calm heart ripple again, and Wu Dong began to put paper into the brazier without raising his head or opening his eyes, hoping that the flame could dispel the fear in Wu Dong's heart.

A cold and biting night wind came from behind, brushed, the room was darkened a lot, Wu Dong stopped the action of sending paper into the brazier, raised his head and glanced at the spirit bed - the wind just now actually extinguished the two candles!

Wu Dong swallowed his saliva, his heart beat the drum again, his hands trembled and took out his lighter, stood up, and prepared to relight the two candles, but Wu Dong suddenly discovered something that almost scared Wu Dong down again - the bulge under the white cloth was gone!