Chapter 151: Memories and Extreme Fear (3)

The wind blows the grass and trees, and the rain soaks the flowers and fruits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the top of the mountain, Guqin Beauty.

A broken heart, a trace of longing.

The music of the hands resounded through the valley.

The beauty is in tears, where is the husband.

The strings break, and the music stops. The wind is blowing and the rain is raining.

The beauty stands alone on the top of the mountain, with a miserable back and a sense of longing.

Smelling sadness, those who saw it wept and choked alone.

"Are you still doing stupid things? You still remember that Qiaolin back then, he let us go, but the condition is that you can't hurt people anymore, otherwise you will die! ”

The man seemed to be more energetic at the moment, high-spirited, gentle and elegant, but his expression was not good-looking, with anger, but with helplessness!

He walked behind Murong Qianyu and gently covered the umbrella above Murong Qianyu's head, exposing half of his body to the outside, and he was soaked in an instant.

Murong Qianyu turned her back to him, silent, tears mixed with rain, standing there quietly, she couldn't imagine that if she didn't do these things, her lover would leave her, the pain of separation, this is the difference between man and ghost, who said that demons are ruthless, and people are unrighteous.

Thinking about how she would spend the rest of her life and what she would become if she lost the man behind her, she didn't want to lose him, and she couldn't lose him.

"The sky is a Buddha, and the earth is a demon. People are in between, standing can become a Buddha, kneeling can become a demon, how to do what you want, how you want to live, all as I want, who can help me! ”

The man sighed slightly, and knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he had to accompany her and stand quietly on the top of the mountain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the soil on the ground began to loosen slowly, and a lot of yellow mud slipped down the rain to the mountain stream, and the man opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to make any sound.

The quiet Murong Qianyu suddenly raised his head, nine tails stretched out behind his clothes, vigilantly facing a certain place in the mountain stream, the man was a little puzzled, and after a while, a figure was as fast as lightning, and came to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Murong Qianyu could feel the aura on the man in front of him, even if two or three Qiao Lin stood in front of this man, it would not be enough to see.

This made Murong Qianyu feel a strong sense of danger, and quietly protected the man behind her under her nine tails, showing an unkind face, this dangerous aura, the closer it gets, the stronger it becomes.

"Take me to your quarters, it's raining too much, I don't want to get wet!"

Although this man asked Murong Qianyu to take him, he himself crossed Murong Qianyu with ease and walked in front, as if this was his home.

Murong Qianyu didn't think about escaping, because she knew in her heart that if the man in front of her wanted to kill her, no matter how fast she escaped, it would be useless, just by virtue of the speed at which he came to the top of the mountain just now, it could be seen that this man wanted to kill her, just a moment was enough!

Murong Qianyu glanced at the man, this tense atmosphere also let the man know what the situation was now, nine times out of ten, someone similar to Qiaolin came, and it was useless to escape in front of them, rather than this, it was better to honestly not go anywhere, it was a blessing or a curse, and a disaster could not be avoided!

Thinking about it, the two followed the man out of the mountain.

Surrounded by trees, if it doesn't rain, this is also a good place for birds and flowers, in this place, there is a particularly strange place, a small single building is surrounded by towering trees, in this small single building, there are three people sitting.

A man sat expressionlessly in the main seat, leaving a man and a woman sitting opposite him, and the atmosphere seemed a little dull.

"Let me introduce, my name is Fan Chou, a person from the underworld, do you know the purpose of my coming?"

The underworld, whether it is among people or monsters, is a kind of place that makes people frightened and frightened, where there are Hades, black and white impermanence, bulls and horses.

When the man heard the word Difu, he held Murong Qianyu's hand unconsciously tightened, his face was extremely pale, he was afraid, but he was afraid that if he didn't lose Murong Qianyu, he would die if he didn't have a soul to sustain his life, but he was afraid that Murong Qianyu would leave him, which was even more uncomfortable than dying.

For these, Murong Qianyu seemed a little calm, took a deep breath, and said, "We don't know!" ”

Fan Chou smiled slightly, and said: "I know that the two of you, a woodcutter and a fox spirit, don't worry that I'm not here to kill you, hehe, it's ridiculous to say, in order to help the two of you, a bridge forest died, and now I'm helping you, I don't know when I'll die?" So I can go to the underworld to see her, isn't that right...... I have no soul, and if I die, won't I disappear forever? Hehe! ”

What Fan Chou said was inexplicable, and the fox couple didn't understand what he was saying, they only heard that the messenger of hell named Fan Chou in front of them was here to help the two of them, which made the two of them a little surprised and a little puzzled.

So the woodcutter asked, "But Dao Chief, why do you want to help us, didn't you say that Qiao Lin died to help us?" ”

Qiao Lin's death made the woodcutter a little sad, in his eyes, this kind of mysterious person is a Taoist, otherwise how could there be such a magical power, but a Taoist let the two of them go once, and he died, and the woodcutter didn't want some innocent people to die for himself.

"I'm not pitying you to help you, I'm doing it myself!"

Speaking of this, Fan Chou was in a trance, Ye Xin's matter made him unable to let go for a long time, and the two people in front of him now were not the same as him, which was why Fan Chou was willing to help them.

But he didn't want to tell others about this, since he decided to help them, then he had to send them out of the ninth district, according to the efficiency of Hou Ye and Jian Wunian, it was estimated that it wouldn't be long before they could find this place, and if they wanted to leave at that time, it would be too late.

"Without further ado, if they find this place later, then no one will be able to leave!"

Fan Chou stood up, habitually dug out his pocket, and found that the cigarette he brought had just been soaked, so he had no choice but to urge the woodcutter and the fox to leave quickly, but at this time, the thin wooden door of Xiaodulou was smashed by a kick.

"Fan Chou, you are so bold!"

It was Hou Ye who broke into the door, and Jian Wunian was holding an umbrella, standing on the top of the building, his eyes radiating golden light, and everything in the building was clearly visible.

Hou Ye held a three-foot-long, one-inch-wide sword.

According to legend, Hou Ye has a weapon, the sword body has a dragon coiled, the dragon's head bites the hilt tightly, the blade is red, the hair is broken, it was originally a dagger, but the dagger was added to the long handle, and embarked on another road to transform into a gun, and after a long history, the long sword can be said to stand at the peak of the history of sword weapons.

However, Hou Ye's long sword was not an ordinary long sword, it was extremely soft in itself, but it could also become extremely hard in the next moment, and at the same time drink countless blood.

From Kunwu Mountain, there is a lot of red gold under it, and the color is like fire. In the past, the Yellow Emperor cut down the Chi You, Chen Bing was here, digging a hundred zhang deep, still not reaching the spring, but seeing the fire like a star. There are many Dans in the ground, the stone is copper, the copper color is green and sharp, the spring color is red, the mountains and plants are sharp, and the soil is also steel and fine. To the king of Yue Goujian, so that the workers of the white horse and white cow (Zhuang according to the white for the west) shrine Kunwu god, gold casting. (To be continued.) )