(1) Red Fire and Flame Hell, the flower essence on the other side appeared
At night, the sound of the flute is leisurely, coming out of hell and scattering in all directions.
The fireworks mark between the Pied Piper's eyebrows shows that she has some connection to the Red Flame Hell behind her through the Red Flame Mark Gate, which she has had since birth.
Mother said that this jade flute was made of Nuwa jade on the main hall of the palace of the Nine Heavens Outer Heavens, and I don't know why her half-demon and half-demon body has this heavenly immortal thing, and she asked her mother many times, but she didn't get an answer, so she was no longer attached to it. It's just that every full moon night, when the gates of hell are opened and the undead are on their way, she will stand between this underworld and the Nai He Bridge on earth, watching these evil spirits who have been removed from the book of life and death be transported to the Red Flame Hell, which is deeper than the underworld, and play a flute song of human sorrow, and I don't know whether to play a song for these evil spirits to escape from the bitter sea of the world, or to play a sad song for their thousands of years of life in this dark and boundless underground.
She is Qiushui, without a surname, the righteous daughter of the ruler of the Red Flame Hell, and the eldest princess of the underworld.
People in the underworld are taboo to walk in the six worlds in the daytime, one is that all living beings are far away from the underworld, and the other is that the people in the underworld are half-demon and half-demon bodies, and they cannot coexist with the human world, the heavenly realm, and even the demon world, and the demon world. Only those who have been tortured in the Heavenly Palace, those who have sinned deeply in the world, those who have cultivated in the two realms of demons and demons, and those who are riddled with demons will be sent to this underground purgatory.
Today's undead seem to be only increasing compared to last month, I heard that there are wars in the world now, no wonder there are many more hateful undead than before, the flute of autumn water has not ended, the flame gate was opened, and a woman wearing a dark purple robe and holding a Kunlun fan walked out.
"Sister, my mother is looking for you everywhere, and I know you are here. ”
The woman looked smaller than Qiushui, and more playful than her, and there was also a fireworks mark on her forehead, but her mark was still shallow, she came over and hugged Qiushui's left arm, hiding the Kunlun fan behind her, Qiushui said jokingly: "Mother gave you this Kunlun fan?
The woman held the Kunlun fan on her chest and opened it, and the fan surface of the silk silk showed a golden dark light, even in the underground, you can still see that the fan is covered with gold threads. Kunlun fan is the love of the heavenly realm, is the ancient period of the Kunlun Mountain God to wear the magic weapon, after the catastrophe of the Heavenly Palace, the six realms of turmoil, tossed into the hands of the mother, the legend of this Kunlun fan fan bone is the Kunlun Mountain God's mount Tianyuan beast backbone to build, hard, can block all sharp swords, is a rare treasure of self-defense.
The woman smiled proudly on her face: "Mother said, I did a good job of escorting the undead in the demon world last month, and it is rare that the demon world did not conflict with us, and I obediently presented all these goblin spirits to my mother to cultivate the flower essence on the other side, so I gave this Kunlun fan to me as my self-defense weapon." ”
The woman couldn't suppress the smile on her face, and Qiushui took her hand and walked towards the hall.
When the child was the heaviest moment of yin qi in the world, the temple was also lit at this moment, the world used green oil to make fire, and the underworld used the corpse oil of the human bones to ignite the fire, the mother sat in the temple, was closing her eyes to recuperate, heard footsteps, opened her eyes, the two sisters knelt on one knee, and said in unison: "Mother is well." ”
The maid sent the waist card and clothes that had been prepared, this waist card is the certificate of the underworld to the world, and the door of the underworld is opened every day, and the soul returns to the world. The underworld is half demon and half demon body, and it is inconvenient to walk in the human world, and the people who have become immortals in the human world and the heavenly realm regard them as a party with the people of the demon world, but with this waist card they are unimpeded. This clothing is a thing in the world, the clear fragrance of rose juice, and the pattern of peony is embroidered on the clothes, the fragrant shoulders are exposed, and the crisp chest is half covered.
"Qiushui, Mu He, today is the night of the full moon, the elders of the Demon Realm, the little immortals of the Heavenly Realm will also go to the world, act carefully, do not reveal your identity, if you have no choice, do not reveal your magic weapons, and invite unwarranted disasters. ”
After their mother's advice, the two sisters changed their clothes and went to the world.
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, there are many wine shops, ships are vertical and horizontal, and the good time in the world seems to have been slowed down in this fireworks and willow lane.
During the day, the two sisters are the princesses of the Red Flame Hell, at night, silk and bamboo vocal music, drunk lights, they are the largest place on the bank of the Qinhuai River, Liu Yiyi and Liu Suying. In the world, who doesn't know that this water and clouds are shuangyan, blue hands and eyes, thin lips and cheeks, wandering among all kinds of knights and princes and nobles, ushering in and sending them, and hooking the souls of half of the men on the Qinhuai River.
Countless people scattered their wealth, spending a lot of money just to drink with these two shopkeepers at the same table, but from this water and clouds standing here, every year can have this honor into the two shopkeepers boudoir, only a handful. Despite this, the other girls in this water and cloud room are also the rippling spring color of the world, which makes people linger.
Today is different, it is the annual thousand dance party in Shuiyunjian, the big and small shopkeepers and the top cards of all walks of life have already been whitewashed and dressed, and the stage has been set up in the hall of Shuiyunjian early, around the stage is a neat eight high tables, on the table there are amber drunk with a strange aroma of wine and exquisite wine utensils from Loulan, and Shuiyunjian also made an exception to allow women to enter today. This place was crowded with people all of a sudden, some people spent a lot of money to drink at the table, some people heard about the reputation of Shui Yunjian to find out, and those women, many of whom also sneaked in disguised as men, wanted to see where the two shopkeepers of both color and art came from, and they actually attracted their own ministers to linger in the flowers.
After a commotion, the drums under the stage, the sheng and guqin ensemble, a soft and exquisite music, the masked two women fell from the sky, wrapped in red ribbons, gracefully falling in the center of the stage, their foreheads were dotted with foreign agate, and their eyes were like silk.
The masked two are Liu Yiyi and Liu Suying, like a pair of lovers, hugging, separating, and locking their eyes on each other's bodies, stretching out their jade hands to pull each other back to the center of the stage, stroking, like water snakes, one person is wrapped under the other, as if the reluctance and greed after a burst of clouds and rain, as if they want to rub each other into their bones and merge into one. The spectators in the audience were thrilled by this enthusiastic and seductive dance, many of them blushed, and some women withdrew from the crowd while saying, "What a body!"
The etiquette, morality, restraint, and thought of this world, and this land of fireworks, are just waste paper, nonsense, when this music stops dancing, the obsessive greed in the hearts of the spectators has long been bound by etiquette, and the four books and five classics have begun to show the most primitive human desires, straight hook, red luo luo.