In the Qingming season, life is sincere, the east wind does not come, and the soul is broken.

The cold ghost eats fire, the winding water flows, the swing floats, and the leaves fall cold.

The south beak is green, the jade is inserted into the willows, the tomb sacrifice of the magic lamp, where does the road go.

The remnants of the candle on the picnic are naturally burning, the future of the valley rain, and the singing of the youth.

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The corpse puppet sect is backed by Yinqi Mountain, with ancient jungles in the west and Erhai Lake in the east. Located in the north of the south of Caiyun, it is on the border between the Great Dream Country and the Female Fox Country.

The Corpse Puppet Sect is the first major sect of the Corpse Dao, and the Corpse Puppet Sect is proficient in the way of talismans, good at refining the method of corpse summoning spirits, and cultivating the art of controlling corpses and corpses.

The Corpse Puppet Sect has been full of mystery since its establishment, and it is not good to be in the company of people in the Southern Regions and keep the Yin Place. Every thousand years, it will come out in great numbers, and every time there will be a rain of blood from heaven, it will begin to gather disciples.

Legend has it that in ancient times, this corpse puppet sect was founded by the descendants of the primeval corpse king. They respected the four corpse kings as their ancestors, spread the way of corpses, the art of controlling corpses, and in their heyday, they were able to control the zombie army and resist the existence of the entire Fengshen Continent with the power of one sect.

It's just that after the First World War in ancient times, it was rumored that the four corpse kings had fallen, and since then the corpse path has begun to decline. After the First World War in ancient times, the Terran was powerful and talented, and the Terran power forbade the appearance of large-scale zombie legions in the Fengshen Continent.

Therefore, the Corpse Puppet Sect began to decline, and only with the help of the Heavenly Time, every thousand years of blood rain fell from the sky, did it come out once.

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Walking out of the foot of Wuge Mountain, Chu Ge made a big circle in the mountains south of Caiyun, and found that no one was following him, so he put his mind at ease and went to the north of Caiyun South.

At this time, it is the Qingming season, and there is no rain. The mountains of colorful clouds, thousands of miles of blood clouds, and the air is mixed with the smell of salty and wet blood.

Chu Ge walked under the mountains, and from time to time there was a yin wind blowing, blowing the apricot blossoms falling, piling up the mountain paths, and the whole mountain trails seemed a little poetic and cold.

Along the mountain trail, after walking for three days, Chu Ge walked out of the Caiyun Mountains.

Walking out of the mountain road, Chu Ge found a country road to the north and went straight to the Corpse Puppet Sect.

Chu Ge walked all the way and saw that there were many graves on the road, green grass and wormwood, and villagers burned paper money, scriptures, yin charms, etc. to worship the deceased.

The shadows of the trees in the countryside were swaying, the wind was blowing, and some of the prayer talismans that had not yet burned out were sandwiched with paper ashes, and were blown into the air by the gloomy wind.

"There is no Amitabha night in the south, no night in Dortaga, and many nights in the land. This is a mantra of rebirth, which can eliminate all suffering and karma and transcend the dead. A glimmer of fire flashed in Chu Geming's eyes, and he muttered as he looked at the remnants of the paper flying in the air.

"Bliss in the afterlife, if you can't become famous in this life, ask the gods, what's the use of the death?" The corners of Canran's mouth raised a sneer, Chu Ge was a little noncommittal, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the corpse puppet mountain.

And they went on two more days, and at the hour there were clouds, and there was no wind.

There were more and more pedestrians on the road, many of them were teenagers of about sixteen or seventeen years old, both men and women. The boys and girls carried swords one by one, holding copper bells in their hands, with evil intentions and obsessions in their hearts, and walked towards the corpse puppet sect.

Chu Ge knew that these young boys and girls had all gone to the Corpse Puppet Sect to participate in the entry selection. Because, six days after the Qingming Festival, that is, tomorrow, the corpse puppet sect will open the mountain gate and accept a wide range of outer disciples.

If you are a talented and intelligent person, you are more likely to become an inner disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and be personally taught by the Inner Sect Elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect to become a proud disciple of the Inner Sect Elder.

Ignoring these people, Chu Ge walked forward on his own, until noon before he came to the mountain gate of the Corpse Puppet Sect.

At noon, the sun was obscured by blood clouds, and there was wind.

The wind rises northwest and blows southeast. At the end of the wind, a snowy green mountain stood in front of Chu Ge's eyes, and there were two boulders on the green mountain, the boulder on the right had three big characters [Five Corpse Mountain] written on it with a small seal, and the boulder on the left had three big characters [Corpse Puppet Sect] written on it with a small seal.

When I arrived, this was the Corpse Puppet Sect, and the Corpse Puppet Sect was in this mountain of five corpses.

Chu Ge stood at the foot of the mountain, stretched his waist, and raised his eyes to look.

I saw that the Five Corpses Mountain was shrouded in layers of thick cold and evil aura, dim, and there was no light. The mountains are covered with dense trees, and the leaves cover the sky, and not even a trace of blood cloud can be seen. The wind was gusting, whining in the mountains, as if a ghost was screaming,

The Five Corpses Mountain is also called the Five Trees Mountain, it is said that on the Five Corpses Mountain, there are five big trees that do not know the years and months, and under these five trees, there are five ancient corpses that do not know the years and months.

"The acacia flower is yin, the maple leaf is yang, and the bones are hidden under the yin and yang tree. ”

"Peaches raise people, apricots hurt people, and dead people are buried under plum trees. ”

An inexplicable coldness flashed in his indifferent eyes, and Chu Ge looked at the cold in front of him, and the five corpse mountains covered by the yin trees felt a feeling.

Even though he had Chen Feng's thirty years of hidden memories, when he was really there, Chu Ge was still shocked by the cold and cold of the Five Corpses Mountain.

"Qingming is cold, and the deceased is gone early. The surviving are in the depths of their souls. ”

"The wind is blowing from the mountains, and the dust is blowing. In the blink of an eye, it's a new year. ”

"Years later, the night has fallen. Who's going to do it for me? ”

At the foot of the Five Corpses Mountain, there was a man who took a sip of green wine, his expression was cold, and he felt it.

Chu Ge looked for prestige and saw a man in Tsing Yi around thirty years old, riding a two-winged white deer, slowly walking towards the giant gate of the Five Corpses Mountain.

The man in green clothes looks like a tall man, with a beautiful crown and a clear spirit. It's like a beautiful man in the world.

It's just that the man in green clothes is wearing a cyan Taoist robe, and there is a yellow willow coffin on his back, and there are black clouds and ghost mist floating on the coffin, which is slightly cold. In addition, the man's face was as white as dry bones, and his tears were a little deep, which made the man in green clothes have a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

It seems that he is a cold and arrogant corpse protector!

Behind the man in green clothes, there were ten corpse puppet sect disciples dressed in red Taoist robes following closely. The ten disciples each carried a red willow coffin, held a peachwood long sword in their hands, and supported the man in green clothes to the gate of the Five Corpses Mountain.

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi arrived at the gate of the Five Corpse Mountain, the boulder engraved with the Corpse Puppet Sect immediately slowly opened to him.

"It is said that butterflies can't fly in the sea, why are there always people who are stupid and unwilling to leave?" The man in Tsing Yi rode a white deer, carried the coffin, drank another sip of sake, smiled bitterly, looked up at the Five Corpses Mountain, and muttered to himself.

After the man in Tsing Yi walked into the corpse puppet mountain gate, the mountain gate quickly closed with a bang.

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"Hey, did you see it clearly? Is that the outer deacon of the Corpse Puppet Sect Lu Wuchang just now?"

"That's right, he's Deer Impermanence. I heard that he presided over the selection and assessment of the Corpse Puppet Sect this time. ”

"I also heard that he was originally an inner disciple, a personal disciple of an elder, but later he didn't know what he had done, and he was forced to be the deacon of the outer gate. ”

"Couldn't it be because he was trapped by love? Look at his sad and sad face. What kind of stupid thing to say that butterflies can't fly in the sea, in my opinion, it must be a seed of infatuation. ”

"How could it be? I haven't even been in his life, how can he be trapped in love. Only a beautiful woman like me can be worthy of the son of impermanence. ”

"Oh, it's just you, I haven't gotten your turn in line. ”

"Hehe, let's wait until you pass the outer door assessment. ”

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The boys and girls in the crowd gathered in groups and chattered non-stop, and some women even launched, full of life and death, and promised each other.

Chu Ge found a suitable place to sit down at the foot of the Black Corpse Mountain.

Tomorrow is the selection of the outer gate of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and today, Chu Ge wants to spend the night under the Five Corpse Mountain.

"In time, I will also be as dazzling as this deer impermanence and be watched by everyone. Beside Chu Ge, a dark-faced and strong cloth-clothed young man clenched his fists, a little ruthless, looked at the Five Corpses Mountain, and said with a resolute expression.

When Chu Ge heard this, he peeked at the cloth-clothed young man beside him, and from the radiant eyes of the cloth-clothed young man, Chu Ge seemed to see himself not long ago.

As if he found Chu Ge looking at him, the cloth-clothed young man smiled awkwardly, touched the back of his head, a little uncomfortable, and his body revealed the shyness that a teenager should have.

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At night, at the end of the day, Chu Ge lit a charcoal fire beside him and began to meditate and cultivate.

At that time, there was no moon in the sky, and a gust of yin wind blew under the Five Corpses Mountain, blowing the shadows of the trees and swaying, and the sand and dust were everywhere.

The cloth-clothed young man felt a little cold, so he leaned over to the fire beside Chu Ge and roasted a charcoal fire to keep warm.

Not long after, another girl in emerald clothes walked slowly towards Chu Ge, the girl in emerald clothes held a long sword in her hand, and there was a cyan wine gourd around her waist.

The girl in the cuiyi is about sixteen years old, with black hair, snow-white skin, delicate appearance, a little shy, and a smile, just like a blooming lotus pond lotus, pretty and refined, she is dressed in a peach single green dress, and her body is changed with a strange light wine fragrance, quite a little deep in the alley next door, the generous appearance of the wine-making girl.

"It's a little cold tonight, so I'll invite you to a drink. The name of my wine is Fenghua Xueyue, which is made by picking the clear lotus flowers in the deep sea forest in the cold wind and brewing it on the night of the winter snow moon. It is for the second to keep warm and cold. As soon as she came to the fire, the girl in green clothes sat down by herself, untied the wine gourd around her waist and handed it to the song.

With slightly raised eyebrows, Chu Ge didn't say a word, and didn't take the wine gourd in the hands of the girl in cuiyi.

The woman in green clothes looked at Chu Ge like this, thinking that Chu Ge was afraid that she would poison the wine. Immediately picked up the wine gourd in his hand, and without saying a word, he drank it with a grunt.

"There's no poison in the wine, I just want to make friends with you. After drinking, the corners of her ruddy mouth opened slightly, and the girl in green clothes burped, and her immature and delicate face showed sincerity and boldness, and she said very frankly.

Seeing this, Chu Ge smiled lightly, he was not afraid of poison, the voodoo in his dantian could restrain many kinds of poisons in the world.

Chu Ge shook his head, took the wine gourd in the hand of the cuiyi woman, only took a sip, and handed the wine gourd to the cloth-clothed boy.

The cloth-clothed young man took the wine gourd in Chu Singer, quite bold and casual, and stopped after drinking three mouths, licked the corners of his mouth and said loudly: "Good wine, it is really good wine, much better than my family's old dregs." ”

"If you drink my wine, then we are friends. The woman in Cui Yi smiled, and saw that both of them drank the wind and snow moon that they had carefully brewed, and smiled. This smile, under the light of the fire, made her extraordinarily beautiful.

"My name is Jian Qingling, and I am the daughter of a businessman. The cuiyi woman took back the wine gourd, took another big sip, and introduced herself to Chu Ge, with a natural and free look.

"My name is Jia Chong'er, and I'm the son of a hunter, and everyone calls me Big Ear. Touching his big ears over his shoulders, the cloth-clothed young man was a little overwhelmed, and said with a smile.

"My name is Chu San'er, and I am one, a person who has a home and cannot return. Chu Ge only said softly.

"Well, from today onwards we will be friends, bathed in the wind and snow for our friendship. Jian Qingling finished speaking proudly, exuding the unique novelty and vitality of a girl, raised her jade hand, took another sip of wine, and then handed the wine gourd to Chu Ge.

"Okay, this wind and snow moon is much more enjoyable than the old. Jia Chonger snatched Jian Qingling's wine gourd and drank it in a big gulp, looking free and easy, like a drunkard.

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After three rounds of drinking, Jian Qingling and Jia Chonger were a little drunk.

The two of them were drunk and lying by the fire, and began to call each other brothers, and began to talk nonsense.

Seeing the two of them like this, Chu Ge felt a little funny and a little envious. Thinking about when you will be able to drink as freely as they do.

When the child was in the mountains, the five corpses were under the mountain, and the wind was gusting.

When the moon was in the sky, the wine was intoxicating, Jian Qingling and Jia Chonger hugged each other without hesitation, and fell asleep.

Chu Ge smiled lightly and kept a vigil for the two of them.