After the screen incident, Jialan was shrouded in a treacherous atmosphere, Senran, Yin Monster-

Recently, Qingge and Bi Xishuang have also discussed leaving Jialan, but they can't be reckless, if they leave Jialan halfway, it will only become expelled from Jialan, it is true that they don't care about rumors, but there are some troubles, if they can avoid it, try to avoid it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bi Xishuang and Li Fugui are all day long, and the little fox is also doing the same.

For example—

Li Fugui put his arm around Bi Xishuang's shoulders, smiled proudly at the little fox, and then lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms gently, with a cold kiss, Bi Xishuang's anger was too late, and the endless anger was all annihilated in the lingering threads.

Bixi leaned on Li Fugui's arms, and the whole person was soft and boneless.

There was a chill in the light song.

The little fox tugged at the sleeve of Qingge's coat, raised his head, and stared.

Qingge: "What's going on?" ”

The little fox had teary eyes, "People have to do it too." ”

Light Song: "......"

Li Fugui suffered a thousand cuts.

It is night, the cool breeze at the end of autumn is biting, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night is rich, the top of the mountains, the silence of the ancient castle stands, the pure aura floats on the deep sea, the Burning Moon Temple is located in the most remote place in Jialan, it was the empty residence of the four elders of Jialan, the exclusive temple, it is said that from the establishment of the temple, a table and a tile, carved beams and paintings, are all from his hands.

Qingge wondered why Yan Bitong's screen appeared in the courtyard.

She heard Li Fugui say that there was a huge courtyard in the Yanlou of the apse, and the deserted and clean courtyard was full of all kinds of screens.

Qingge had an idea, and walked towards the courtyard of the Yanlou in the apse, she always felt that it was very strange that Yan Bitong's screen appeared in the Burning Moon Palace, could it be that the void knew Yan Bitong?

The evening breeze came slowly, lifting the clothes like ink lotus.

The backyard extends the building, with screens, there are paintings of landscapes, pictures of gossip and Qiankun, and there are more Taiji two statues.

Qingge walked to a gossip screen, concentrated, his eyes closed slightly, the thick fan-like eyelashes covered the eyelids, covered with a layer of shadows, and the autumn wind swept the withered yellow leaves, and the dust and smoke were everywhere.

The image of gossip seems to be a crystal fire under the fingers of Qingge, and the light is flowing, and an ancient voice sounded in Qingge's mind.

When she practiced the art of antiquities fighting in modern China, she also studied the ancient gossip Qiankun, which means that people are vicious and auspicious, the origin of Fuxi, a painting opens the sky, yin and yang, five elements, gossip, gossip, gossip is subdivided into eight, each hexagram has its own meaning, respectively, Qiantian, Kundi, Xunfeng, Zhenlei, Kanshui, Lihuo, Genshan, Duize, inlaid with all things, including the universe; Three-fold, six-broken, up-to-back, bowl-covering, middle-void, middle-full, upper missing, lower broken-

He opened his eyes lightly, and the gossip came from Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors...... Fu Xiqin!

Qingge thought of the Nightfall City in the far north, the Fuxi Qin she held was an ancient thing, would there be gossip in the strings? If there is, if you can cultivate, it is not impossible to become the Empress of the Universe in time.

The fiery red figure appeared, and the little fox stood on Qingge's shoulder, looking at the other side of the sky with a pair of narrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mysterious smile.

Ji Yue's voice suddenly sounded, "If the night is the city, absorb the qi of heaven and earth gossip, start the strings with gossip, move heaven and earth with the sound of the piano, once you control the gossip, find another way, and cultivate to the highest peak, you can make the gods of the universe bow down and claim the king." ”

Qingge's eyes jumped a few times, and it seemed that Ji Yue thought of going with her.

Qingge lifted his feet, then walked into the screen, and suddenly stopped in front of a black screen, the screen was folded into four layers, and the whole body was black, like splashing ink, filled with a strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a dark green eye opened, the pupil of this eye was very large, and the concubine was wandering, Qingge's heart trembled subconsciously, she looked carefully, there was only a pitch black on the screen, and there was nothing else, Qingge frowned, and asked Ji Yue, "What do you see on this screen?" ”

Ji Yue shook her head.

Qingge was silent, and only she could see Shicai's eyes.

What Ji Yue didn't know, and what Qingge didn't know was that when the eyes in the thick ink screen opened, a dark green light flashed under Qingge's eyes, like a poisonous snake.

Qingge walked forward calmly, all kinds of screens, at this moment, these screens are not just screens in Qingge's eyes, but more like the secrets of bottomless and invisible people, so, in the night when no one is around, the tail of autumn, she follows the cool breeze to this endless road, stepping on the dead leaves on the ground, the sound is like the sound of human joints and bones rubbing, gloomy, monsters.

The wind, suddenly—

Singing lightly, she stood at the bottom of the courtyard, thinking that there was no way, there was only a screen against the wall in front of her, Yan Bi's pupils in the screen were peerless and beautiful, a little red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a pair of strong cold pupils inlaid on her delicate face.

She stretched out her hand and stroked the phoenix dress worn by Yan Bitong, as if it had a texture, just like stroking the usual clothes, Qingge's heart moved, she took a step forward, approached the screen, and poked the thin screen with her fingertips, and strangely, Qingge's fingers poked into the screen.

Yes, it was not to pierce the screen, but to poke it into the screen, Qingge turned his head and glanced at Ji Yue, Ji Yue's face was also a little serious, as powerful as him, and he couldn't understand the mystery of this screen at this time.

Qingge pushed his hand forward a little, until his entire arm was submerged in the screen, Qingge's mind and body moved slightly, and he raised one foot and walked into the screen, until his whole body was inside.

In the screen, there is no cave, in the dim world, there are screens of different sizes and styles, the pupils of light songs are constricted, the beauties on these screens are Yan Bitong, Yan Bitong's smile, joy, anger and sorrow, are all concentrated into the carved brush.

Are these all from empty hands?

Qingge pondered, only felt that this world was like hell, Yan Bitong on the screen no longer made her feel cordial and lingering, the beauties in the screens were like miserable white ghosts, although the empty eyes were full of smiles, but they were ruthless and cruel.

"Ge'er—"

"Help me—"

In all directions, there was a cold and gloomy thing.

The gloomy voice seemed to come from a fire purgatory, smashing into the depths of Qingge's bone marrow, people and souls trembled, and the panic spread like crazy to the limbs and bones, the palms and palms of her feet were cold and cold, her eyes widened slightly, and her pupils crossed the faint green light-

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