The whereabouts of this Ye Guzhou are not clear to the Nightmare Ghost King. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A glimmer of life? Hasn't the so-called vitality long been cut off by the Heavenly Dao? My hand unconsciously caught up on the lonely boat. In an instant, the whole person was sucked into the boat, and the body seemed to turn into a light, and my consciousness on the lonely boat was blurred for a while, and the flight speed was too fast.

When I came to my senses, I was already lying in front of an attic, floating quietly in a lonely boat. The yin qi around the body was scattered for a while, and it took a long time to adapt to the surrounding environment, and the tour guide who came with a red flag in the distance, she explained to the tourists behind her: "Guci Mountain, also known as the ancestor mountain, is the birthplace of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of Chinese civilization, the capital, and the birthplace. ”

"The third day of March in the lunar calendar is a festival for the descendants of Yan and Huang to climb the mountain and make pilgrimages, find their roots and worship their ancestors. In recent years, Guci Mountain has rebuilt the Yellow Emperor Temple, Zhongtian Xuanyuan Pavilion, the Yellow Emperor Yingri Push Platform, the Ancestral Temple, the Tunbing Cave and other historic sites.... ”

This is the Ancestral Mountain, why did you bring me to this place, the Nightmare Ghost King obviously knew that I would be brought to this place, how could it have anything to do with the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of China. After the whole person regained his clarity, a lonely boat also disappeared, and I wandered around the ancestral mountain, completely unclear what the purpose of bringing me here, and in desperation, I followed the tour group to wander on the mountain.

Although I knew that I was not here to visit, I was attracted by the tour guide to introduce the major attractions of the Ancestral Mountain, as well as the story that has been passed down for a long time. Even though I couldn't be seen by the people around me, I couldn't help but blend in with the crowd and play with them in the major attractions.

The happy time always passed quickly, and when I arrived at the Ancestral Mountain, it was already afternoon, and after a long time of playing, the sky gradually darkened, and as the tourists gradually descended the mountain, I was the only one left on the Ancestral Mountain. The originally anxious state of mind was also calmed down because of this afternoon's play, and even if he was anxious, he couldn't do it in one step.

Woooooo

There was a strange sound, like a ghost crying but with another charm, and the sound was familiar, I looked around for the source of the sound, but the sound was far and near, and the king closed his eyes and followed the source of the sound. At this moment, I am a spirit body, not affected by the earth's forces, in the final analysis, it is just a wisp of qi between heaven and earth, a wisp of yin qi and spiritual energy.

After drifting with the sound for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a horned flute floating in front of him. Subconsciously stretched out my hand, the horn suddenly fell into my hand, a sad charm came out of the horn flute, and my eyes were almost full of tears, how could this horn flute manifest here. Surrounded by patches of mountain rocks, I reached out and touched the rock walls, and found those uneven stone walls, depicting murals one after another.

The body floats in the air and contemplates, and the mind seems to go back to ancient times, a group of people dressed in animal clothes dance mysteriously around the fire, and their mouths continue to make various sounds, as if they were unintentional, but a group of people are singing and dancing at the same time. There are murals carved on the rock wall, and every time the rock wall is chiseled, there is an inexplicable aura that is absorbed, when the murals are carved on the stone wall. When the people who carved the mural went down to the fire, a group of people gathered around the fire under the stone wall, eating animal meat, dancing, and singing songs that people did not understand but felt familiar.

The horn flute in his hand was slowly placed next to his mouth, revealing characters from the horn flute, and the murals on the rock wall seemed to come to life, intertwined in the air. I didn't understand what it was, and my fingers blew syllables out of my control. The melody is melodious from the beginning, to the gradual rise in the middle of the middle, full of a sense of solemnity, and then to a sense of sadness at the end, slowly whispering. The emotions in my heart cannot be expressed, it reminds me of many happy times, but I want to cry inexplicably.

Put away the horned flute, the piece that I just played has been remembered by me, and when I got the horned flute, the old man who gave it to me once said. This is the Jiuli tribe in the fight against the Jiuyou tribe, from the totem green cow head of the horn made of the horn, and at that time I also heard the Jiuli tribe Chiyou played that song, the artistic conception is too inspiring, only has an effect on their own people, and therefore Jiuli was not destroyed by the nine shadows, but announced the secret of the nine shades, and there will be hundreds of tribes besieging the nine shades.

When in front of the mural of the Ancestor Mountain, the original song in the horn flute, after blending with the artistic conception in the mural, it became an indescribable feeling. Stroking the horned flute, could it be that this horned flute is related to the reincarnation of the ghost king, after the mysterious old man handed over to me, the horned flute has not been manifested, what is the meaning of manifestation now.

Closing his eyes, he put the horn flute in his mouth and continued to blow, and the music passed through the mountain wall, causing a ray of light to gradually appear on the ancestral mountain. I opened my eyes but I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only hear him open his mouth and say: "Breaking force with force can only lead to endless growth of disputes, and everyone has good and evil in their hearts." If someone is evil, it is better to take his life than to guide the good thoughts in his heart and return to the right path. ”

The horn flute in his hand was put down and bowed to the rock wall. A lonely boat appeared in front of me again, turned into a streamer and flew to the south-west, this time I learned to be smart, and transported a spiritual energy to protect my body, and waited for a lonely boat to send me to the temple. With a soft roar, the lonely boat turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, and I waved my hand at the place where the lonely boat disappeared, merging into my own body again.

"Huh!" There was a sneer in his heart, the spiritual power was running hard in the stump body, and everything seemed to be back to the original point again.

"My trip to the yang world has come in vain, it seems that you already know what you should do." Following the prestige, Cui Fujun sat under the tree and boiled a pot of tea, as if I had seen him for the first time. I saluted and said, "How can the prince of the palace have time to come to the yang world, I don't know what to do with me." ”

"Ignore it, go around the sun, think about the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, and in the end it can only become a piece of dust in history. Wandering around, the old people who are still alive are also you alone. Cui Fujun picked up a cup of tea in front of the table and snorted gently.

I walked up to him and stood still, and asked, "Old man?" ”

Cui Fujun said with a sigh: "I know that you have a lot of questions in your heart, and there are too many causes and effects involved, and I don't want to step into it." Even if you ask, I can only tell you not to say," Cui Fujun boiled tea and motioned for me to sit down, and said slowly: "Tomorrow is the time when the ghost door is opened, and the ghosts who stay in the underworld to suffer can return to the yang world on that day. One day on the ground and one year underground, even if you come to the yang world, the former red face has long been old and decrepit, and the family has already been reincarnated for several generations, what else can be nostalgic. ”

"Every year when the underworld is opened, there is a little rest time in the Yin Gate, today I come to the Yang Realm, your Yin duty has been completed, what reward do you want to exchange."

Reward? The last Yin Soul who escaped on the Yin Errand mission has been captured by Hades Nine, and it is indeed considered to have completed the task, as for what rewards I need to exchange. Shou Yuan? At this time, the heavenly machine is already chaotic, even if it is exchanged for Shouyuan, what is the use. The allusions in the Gonzo show that there are no longer a few people who died before the end of Shouyuan in ancient times, and even if there is Shouyuan, it will not help.

I let out a chuckle and said casually, "Haha, if I say that I can exchange those merits for the peace of the people in my family, can I?" ”

"Why not." Cui Fujun replied, he poured a cup of tea in front of me, and motioned for me to drink it. I looked at the cup of tea and asked suspiciously: "What kind of tea is this, when I was in the strange realm, I drank that cup of fragrant tea and found that I was different from ordinary people, and this tea should not taste good today." ”

"Haha." Cui Fujun smiled, continued to boil tea but didn't care about my words, and said: "When I first saw you, you were still timid, but now you can face me directly, which is not bad." He muttered for a moment, looked me in the eye, and said, "If I say it's a deadly tea, you dare to drink it." ”