"Who are you? Wrong! You're not the Nine-Tails, you're the one from the East Earth... You... You turned out to be a powerhouse in the innate realm, why is your breath so powerful, it is all in the innate realm, and your breath gives me the feeling that it is domineering and unmatched, much stronger than the strength of the Nine-Tails. ”

The white-haired old man looked at the man above his head, he was shocked that he couldn't exert a little strength, and even the aura in his body was imprisoned, this method made him understand that the man in front of him was an innate realm that he couldn't provoke, plus he had always felt the oppression of the innate realm in his heart, he could only wait, not knowing where this man was going to take him.

The sea breeze blows in the distance, the twilight and the sea level reflect each other, like a poached egg immersed in the sea, which is the fulfillment of the sentence "the sun and the moon travel, if out of it, the stars are brilliant, if out of it", but the sea breeze here has a fish smell, there are often fishing boats on this side, and it is inevitable that there will be many dead fish buried here, forming a foul smell.

Meng Yu frowned, and took the old man under him to the mountain forest, his spiritual power covered the entire mountain forest, and he was relieved to find that there was no one else here.

"You're an onmyoji, right? It's not the way I practiced qi in the eastern soil, your emperor is still there, he was a song of the yin and yang family at the beginning, and now he is shrinking in the eastern territory, not daring to set foot in the eastern soil, what is the use of you saying that you believe in him? In the end, he is not inevitable that the deadline is approaching, and he will die in a foreign land, you should know that he sent people to the eastern land to find the immortal medicine treasure map, right? The gods and generals he sent out have all gone and never returned, they were all killed by me, and now I have come to Dongying to settle the last account with them, you tell me, where is Xu Fu? ”

His gaze showed a fierce light, and when he thought of the evergreen he was, his emotions would get out of control, as if it was an irreparable regret in his heart, a thing that he could never let go.

Life and death are not terrible, what is terrible is that the living have to suffer more than the dead...

Meng Yu is like this now, the reason why he wants to leave here is to avoid thinking about Yue Changqing and avoid being sad, and he came to this Dongying, not only to save people, but also to kill people, he has only one regret in this body, Yue Changqing, he knows very well how to reduce this regret, so he must destroy the Onmyoji.

"Hehe, I am indeed an onmyoji, I also know that the emperor is the yin and yang family of the eastern land, my name is the wine swallowing boy, I was rescued by the emperor, he passed on my practice method, let me come out at night to pretend to be a ghost to do evil, I have persevered for thirty years, thirty years, I am an ordinary person during the day, I am the devil at night, I hate myself very much, but I have persisted for thirty years, do you think I want to make this picture of people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts!?"

The old man's emotions were a little excited, and there were marks on his face, which were the spiritual patterns of the spiritual qi change, which looked very scary, like a devil.

He looked at Meng Yu and said in a deep voice: "The grace of dripping water should be repaid by Yongquan, I am scary here, but I am not harmful, thirty years, the reason why I have persisted for so long, I have not married a wife and had children, and I have not enjoyed the fun of life, one is to repay Xu Fu's kindness, he saved my life, I have been a cow and a horse for him for thirty years, and the two do not owe each other; The second is to protect my own village, my hometown, if I don't continue to work for Xu Fu here, he will let others come over sooner or later, and the people in this village will be even more miserable at that time, I am still a person here, I know how to measure, so even if I die, I will not leave this village, and I will not tell you where Lord Xu Fu is. ”

The so-called kindness, but that's it.

Meng Yu's face was dull, he didn't expect that the legendary drunken boy turned out to be a person pretending to be a ghost, just to scare the ghosts that appeared in Dongyingren, but he didn't expect that the real body of this drunken boy turned out to be an old man in his seventies and eighties, he really didn't know how to deal with this bad old man, and he was depressed.

This stinky old man!

He was a little anxious in his heart, and he really wanted to slaughter this bad old man, but he didn't want to kill an unarmed old man casually, so he had to stand aside and think about how to deal with this drunken boy.

The Wine Swallow Boy is a leader of the ghost clan among the ghosts of Dongying, and is said to be a youkai with the appearance of a handsome boy. But this is a bad old man in front of him, Meng Yu's whole person is not good, he seriously suspects that the old man in front of him is a deep well ice, and may even be a senile dementia, after all, this bad old man is completely different from the drunken boy he knows, and he can't beat a piece of eight poles.

Legend has it that the wine swallowing boy likes women, especially the cardamom girl, he likes to become a handsome boy to marry and seduce these girls, after seducing to the hand, he will cut off some of their parts as food, because he likes to drink after eating, and he is addicted to alcohol, so he is called the wine swallowing boy.

And the old man in front of him spoke so righteously, and said that it was to protect the village, how could it be a vicious ghost, besides, this old man was dozens of years old, and he couldn't see that he was handsome, and he actually said that he was a drunken boy, which made Meng Yu's whole person not good, but he couldn't help but believe it, after all, fooling ordinary people is the old business of the Yin and Yang family, and Xu Fu will naturally use this method to win people's hearts.

First let people pretend to be ghosts to do evil, and then let people pretend to be mages to catch ghosts, and then harvest the faith of ordinary people, collect money, and establish their own power.

"Hehe, if you don't tell me about Xu Fu's whereabouts, I won't have a choice? Let me tell you, you should know that Xu Fu is extracting the vitality of these ordinary people in order to survive, if this continues, your village will be dead sooner or later, and there will be no living person, haven't you noticed that there have been no babies born in your village for many years? ”

"If you continue to help the abuse, I'm afraid that no one will remember your hometown in the future, and you, a ghost, will also die out in the years, right?"

Meng Yu looked coldly at the old man who bowed his head and pondered, his eyes were like Haoyue, his heart sank, and he said secretly: "Vitality, such an evil method of extracting vitality has been inherited by qi practitioners, this is originally the means of the witch god, I didn't expect that besides me, there will be others, if this Xu Fu loses his vitality, I am afraid that he will die in a few days, hehe, just right, I can absorb his spirit." ”

His gaze fell on the old man in front of him, quietly waiting for the old man to answer him.

"The Wine Swallowing Boy..."

The old man smiled lonely, and his heart was very uncomfortable, as if the years had washed away all his memories, all the good, and he finally remembered that he was not called a drunken boy, but called Momono Wangjing.

The drunken boy is just the name Xu Fu gave him, in fact, he doesn't call this name, he is Xu Fu's puppet, he has been pretending to be a ghost all his life, and in the end he makes himself a ghost, a ghost is not a ghost, it looks very scary, but there is still a kindness in his heart.

"I... The village..."

He looked up at Meng Yu and muttered: "Years of forgetfulness, I actually forgot my real name, I thought I was a real drunken boy, but I didn't expect that I was just a puppet, I have been repaying my benefactor for thirty years, without complaint or regret, I even forgot my name, and now when I still have gray hair, the years have passed, what should I do?" ”

"I can only leave this village chief behind, that's fine, I don't owe Xu Fu and you, I'll tell you his whereabouts, but please don't kill innocents indiscriminately, leave a pulse for the Onmyoji!"

The old man suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his appearance became more and more terrifying, and as the moon came out, he became more and more like a ghost, unrecognizable, and unrecognizable.

It's horrible!

Meng Yu's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "This kind of exercise that will damage one's appearance is still cultivated, although it can quickly increase cultivation, but this time when you see the moonlight, it will become like this, and I don't know why you want to practice this kind of exercise in the first place, it's a pity..."

His face turned cold, and the spiritual power in his hand rose into a long wind, and he gently tapped the forehead of the old man in front of him, suppressing his demonic nature, so that he could ask where the Onmyoji sect was.

The old man came back to his senses, he looked at Meng Yu in front of him, and smiled in disappointment: "I'm not called a wine swallowing boy, I'm Momono Wangjing, a fisherman in this village, I encountered a storm after going out to sea to fish, it was Xu Fu who saved me, I drove for him, I didn't think that it was thirty years in a blink of an eye, I actually forgot my name... It's ridiculous... Huh..."

His eyes flickered, he looked at the village in the distance, and continued: "That's fine, there will be no Momono Wangjing in the future, only the wine swallowing boy, Momono Wangjing is something that no one can remember, but the wine swallowing boy is remembered, this is good, this is good!" ”

At that moment, the old man Meng Yu saw in his eyes seemed not to be a white-haired ghost, but a handsome young man, he was surprised, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say in his heart.

The years are quiet, in the blink of an eye is thirty years, I didn't expect that in the end it was just a drunken boy, and he couldn't live with his real name, in the world, how many people have such helplessness, can't live by themselves, live very tired, but have to live, because of the obsession in the heart.

This is very much about those who go out, when they are young and leave home, and when they go back, everything is vaguely remembered, but things are different, and everything is the original appearance.

"It's okay, since you have decided to do so, I don't have to say anything else, you just need to tell me where Xu Fu is, and how you will live in the coming years is your business."

Meng Yu didn't want to say more, he felt that he was also such a person, he had crossed over, he didn't live by himself, he lived as "Meng Yu" He always felt like he was the kind of person who was written in martial arts by a person, it was very sad, it seemed that he had everything, but in fact, even if he had everything, he would not be satisfied, because the hollowness in his heart made him feel that there was not much nostalgia in this world.

He looked up at the sky, as if he saw the time and space where he should have been, where there were his parents and friends, he was actually very tired, and he also felt that he was very tired, but because he was responsible, this fatigue must also continue to be carried, knowing that he would grow old safely.

He came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Then tell me now, where is Xu Fu?" ”

Now he just wants to know where Xu Fu, the old immortal, has lived for more than a thousand years, this is really terrifying, what makes this person so afraid of death for so long, he is very curious.

"From here all the way to the east, you go back to your hometown of a Taishan Mansion, where is Xu Fu's lair, I hope you don't tell others about me in the future, the two of us have never met, nor have we spoken, I am a wine swallowing boy, you are a guest from the East, there will be me in the short-lived legend, but there is no you!"

"I hope the Nomura family still remembers you, maybe I will go back to Dongtu to find you in the future, hehe, I'll go first, I'm a drunken boy, and I'm going to scare people and pass on my story."

After speaking, the old man turned back into a ghost, and as he walked, he muttered to himself: "It's all fate, it's all cause and effect, what the Yin and Yang family said is right, everyone is not wrong, it's just that the interests are different, for the sake of interests, we are all chasing here, interests, interests!" ”

His figure staggered and disappeared into the night, out of sight.

Meng Yu smiled, he thought that the wine swallowing boy was only thirty years, if someone talked about him in the future, I am afraid that it would become more and more mysterious, and it should become the appearance in his memory later.

He looked at the moon in the sky, and then at the mountains and forests behind him, and jumped onto a tree, sat on the branches, and fell asleep against the tree.

The moon was round and there was a cool breeze on this night.

The trees in the entire mountain forest swayed with the cool breeze, and the insects and beasts roared, but they never woke up Meng Yu, who was sleeping on the trees, and he slept very comfortably, as if he could calm down in this mountain forest, which was the safest and most comfortable place.

The next day.

Meng Yu got up, feeling a little hungry, his Heavenly Emperor's pupils opened, and saw that there were still some wild beasts in the mountains and forests, so he jumped down from the tree and went to catch the wild boar closest to him.

His methods are extremely clever, with a wave of his fingers, the sword qi between his fingers will turn into grass and trees and fly out, slaughtering the wild boar. This is what the so-called "grass and trees are soldiers", after which he roasted the wild boar directly alive, and with only one hind leg, he ate a few bites, threw away the rest of the meat, and then went on the road.

He wandered through the mountains and forests, all the way to the east, and when he met the wild beasts he did not stop, but continued to walk, and the wild beasts, as if they thought him more terrible, retreated when they met him.

After that, he walked all the way, walked for three days and three nights and did not find Taishan Mansion, he suddenly felt that the old man who swallowed the wine was deceiving him, but he can only go on now, the people here are not familiar with the place, and it takes courage and luck to believe in a person.

He continued to hurry, and finally saw a city on the fifth day, which should be a relatively rare city in this place, because other places are tribes and villages, but this is a city, Meng Yu knew that he had found the right one.

"I didn't expect this Taishan Mansion to be so conspicuous, it was actually in this city, it's okay, I'll go eat and drink first, fill my stomach before I go on the road."

Meng Yu smiled and walked into the city.

(To be continued)