On the third day of Lan Qi's death, the dark clouds were as flat as a lake, and a few cool breezes blew from time to time to break the oppressive atmosphere mixed in the dull air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The northern sky was covered with blue-purple clouds, like a strip of cotton. Occasionally, a few flashes of electric light flashed in the clouds.

Yun Yao leaned on Lan Qi's coffin, scattering paper money one by one. Only one Xi'er was left beside him, kneeling aside and sobbing secretly.

"!" Sanhua walked into the mourning hall, looking at Yun Yao's increasingly thin and haggard face, it was really distressing, but now Yun Yao had to face not only Lan Qi's death, but also the dispatch of troops from the two northwest borders and the garrison of the government and the opposition, so many national events fell on the shoulders of a pregnant woman, it was really embarrassing for her.

Sanhua walked up to Yun Yao, squatted down, picked up a tart of paper money, and said: "Niangniang, there is a vision in the sky, I'm afraid it is good to let Emperor Zhengqian enter the earth as soon as possible!" ”

"The hour has not yet come!" Yun Yao's eyes didn't blink, and she couldn't hear any temperature in her voice.

"Mother, if something happens, it will hurt the child in your belly!" Sanhua persuaded again, but Yun Yao was still indifferent, and her firm and cold expression seemed to be going with Lan Qi, making people see no hope of living.

Suddenly, the wind outside the hall was fierce, the pole hanging the mourning flag was broken by the wind, the white lantern was blown to the ground, rolling down everywhere, the temple door was blown by the wind "squeak", and the air flow that rolled in blew the paper money on the ground many times, Yun Yao looked at the paper money that gradually fell on the coffin, and said with a smile like from hell: "It's finally here!" ”

Immediately after that, the sky was dark, and the inside and outside of the hall were unable to see the five fingers, and the horror was self-evident.

Xi'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, but her eyes were open to the maximum, but she couldn't see anything.

Sanhua had already rushed to the door, only to see that the sky was full of blue-purple clouds, and the electric light that rubbed out was like the eyes of a ghost, radiating a blood-red light from the ghostly forest.

Sanhua shouted into the hall: "Niangniang, go quickly!" ”

"Let them in!" I don't know when, a piece of wax head was lit by Yun Yao and placed at the end of the coffin, the faint light swayed, the illuminated place was only a step away, and the surrounding darkness was like the mouth of a beast, devouring this faint light. However, this only bit of brightness is all the sustenance in Xi'er's heart.

Yun Yao in the light was even more thin and fragile, standing quietly next to the coffin, looking out of the hall, the dead and empty eyes reflected the figure of the candle flame, lifeless!

"It's coming! Here it comes! Yun Yao muttered, "Husband, the person who sent you is here!" ”

I saw the sound of musical instruments in the distance, accompanied by the mourning requiem from far and near, and occasionally the figures of the flashing light could be seen, and the mourning flags were raised, and then they fell into darkness again, leaving only the creepy joy of mourning.

Suddenly, the light outside the hall appeared again, only this time the figure was much closer, and the Requiem was much larger. Instead, without blinking, he fell into the darkness again.

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When the last light was on, the mourners had already arrived outside the hall, Xi'er opened her eyes wide and saw that those people were there, with pale faces, and the eyes seemed to be only a layer of skin, abruptly attached to the eye sockets, the ears were extremely long, coiled on the top of the head, and the thin body was only a pair of bones, and she walked with a "gluck" sound, and even the mourning requiem could not hide the sound of bones colliding, covering a black robe, and the clothes fluttered up and blew a gust of yin wind.

A head ghost saw Xi'er, who was half stupid in fright behind Yun Yao, and stretched out its slender tongue to eat her, Yun Yao stretched out and grabbed its tongue, "Don't hurt her!" When the ghost withdrew his tongue, as soon as Yun Yao turned around, Xi'er had already fainted in fright and fell aside.

Sanhua stood aside and watched the ghosts, which caused the dissatisfaction of the ghosts, and they bared their fangs and looked hideous.

The Mourning Requiem came to an abrupt end, and the ghosts made way in the middle, only to see the light of the two green forests looming in the distance becoming bigger and brighter, and gradually the four ghosts could be seen flying into the sky carrying a bamboo chair.

Yun Yao took a few steps back, pulled Sanhua's sleeve and whispered: "You know this ghost official, you will stand quietly on the side later, pretend not to see what you see, and pretend not to hear what you hear." ”

Sanhua nodded, but he was extremely reluctant in his heart, as a Taoist priest, it was his duty to catch ghosts and subdue demons, but now he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, which was simply an insult to his profession.

Yun Yao seemed to see that disdain in his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and persuaded: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, you see, you are not his opponent." ”

At this time, the flying bamboo chair of the Yin Punishment Division had already arrived outside the hall, and the four ghosts followed the Yin Punishment Division and floated towards the coffin.

"My son...... Your life is at stake! Father can't find your Yin Soul......" The Yin Punishment Division held the edge of the coffin, leaned inside, looked at Lan Qi's body, and roared: "Who? Who is it? Who's harming my son? This roar shattered the Optimus Dragon Pillar in the hall, and the broken tiles on the dome fell with ashes.

Seeing that the roof ridge was about to collapse, the ghosts guarded the coffins of the Yin Punishment Division and Lan Qi and ran out, Sanhua dragged Yun Yao to follow, Yun Yao suddenly remembered Xi'er, pushed Sanhua out of the hall, and ran towards Xi'er, only to hear a "click", a large piece of white jade dome shattered and fell, and happened to fall at Yun Yao's feet, blocking the way out.

Yun Yao picked up Xi'er and retreated to the corner, followed by a dull sound, and the entire hall collapsed.

Sanhua was so anxious that he was pulling the gravel and rubble while shouting Yun Yao's name, and the Yin Punishment Division only cared about Lan Qi's poisoning, grabbed Sanhua's shoulder, and asked with a black face: "Tell me, who is so bold and dares to poison my son?" ”

The sound of bones shattering came from Sanhua's shoulder, and he almost pouted in pain, looking at the ruins, he couldn't lift a finger.

"Say it! Otherwise, I'll crush you to ashes!" The Yin Punishment Division pinched Sanhua's neck, only to see Sanhua's neck tendons jumping up, his face flushed, clasping the fingers of the Yin Punishment Division, and glancing at the ruins from time to time.

The patience of the Yin Punishment Division was almost exhausted, the ears were constantly growing, coiled on the top of the head, the eyes were blood-red, and the pupils inside could not be seen at all, and the skin of the whole body was constantly losing moisture, and it was dry and clinging to the bones like the bark of a tree.

Sanhua took out a yellow rune paper from his arms, scratched his finger and wrote, "Yun Youzi." ”

The Yin Punishment Division thought that Sanhua wanted to sneak attack him, roared, with a strong fist, "Karma Jump", Sanhua's neck bone branched out of the skin, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and the Yin Punishment Division threw Sanhua aside in disgust, and a pile of various colored rune papers jumped out of Sanhua's arms, like a withered leaf falling colorfully, all the ghosts sneered forward and backwards, and by the two ghost lamps on the flying bamboo chair, the shaking figure was like a wisp of ghost fire in the empty mountains.

"Punishment Division! Look! A slender ghost shouted pointing to the rune paper on which Sanhua had written words. Suddenly, all the ghosts fell silent and looked towards the rune paper. (To be continued.) )