Chapter 37 Shili Ping Lake
In the dry temple, it was not difficult for Ning Yi to ask Taiyou Mountain Xuanxiao's question.
Daze in the eastern realm, those old devils, it is said that they have teamed up to set up a formation barrier, and now the Southern Xinjiang Law Enforcement Division, three holy mountains, and many people and horses have nothing to do with the old devils...... The aura that came out of thin air in Daze was enough for the ghost cultivators who retracted into the formation to practice in the mountains for a while.
If Ning Yi wants to find the "Mountain Character Scroll", he must find the origin of the aura.
This kind of thing, the large-scale search of the Holy Mountain, must be clearer than himself.
Ning Yi thought about the worst-case scenario...... Those big devils jointly blocked the "Mountain Scroll", and with their current cultivation, they dived into the depths of Daze, I am afraid that it will be a life of death.
If this is really the case, he can only create turmoil, use the hands of the Three Holy Mountains and the Law Enforcement Division to break through Daze, and then take advantage of the chaos to get the papers.
The current situation is far better than Ning Yi imagined.
Carrying a whole "Dragon Sutra", this feng shui can be used as a god of public opinion, with the progress of Ning Yi's cultivation realm, step by step, although he can't directly use it to deduce the "mountain character scroll", but he can continue to visit the place where the aura is dense, and constantly narrow down the scope of his search.
Where is the yamagzaki hidden...... Ning Yi didn't know yet, but he had already narrowed down the scope of Daze's search.
Not in those dilapidated and uninhabited remote places.
That's the greatest luck.
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Jinhua City.
A small city that sounds like a bustling name, but it's actually very different from what you imagined.
Ning Yi rented a room in the city inn, planning to stay for a short time, "Golden Seal Jade Letter" is about to finish, the mountain scroll should be near Jinhua City, no more than ten miles in radius.
From the entire eastern border of Daze to a small city, it seems that there has been a big breakthrough, but in fact, the next road is difficult to move an inch.
If it's really a bamboo slip...... Ning Yi didn't know where it would appear at all, and the sense of the White Bone Plains was already strong everywhere at this moment.
When staying in the hotel, the owner of the store looked at this kind scholar's face and kindly gave him some advice.
The north of the city is mostly mass graves, although there is a pagoda to suppress it, but still do not approach.
Ning Yi lived in the hotel for five days, went out with a box cage during the day, and stayed up late at night to light the lamp and read.
This Jinhua City is strange.
Daze in the east, not long ago broke out such a strong turmoil, ghost cultivation fighting, before the three holy mountains shot, it is said that between Liuli Mountain and Daze, the two ghost cultivation forces fight, resulting in the destruction of life, heavy casualties...... But Jinhua City is not among them, this small city is like a divine blessing, and it does not get involved in the battle of ghost cultivation, and it was finally spared.
I heard from the residents of the city that there are only mass graves, and occasionally there are outsiders who do not listen to persuasion, and they want to try to take a look, and then there will be no accidents.
Ning Yi studied in the city for five days.
After reading the "Golden Seal and Jade Letter", I chewed silently and had a little experience, but the only regret was that this rare ancient scroll summarizing the five techniques of the Daomen did not allow myself to trace back to the source of the "Mountain Character Scroll".
The more Ning Yi tried to figure out the context, the more he discovered something......
It is very likely that the aura change in Daze in the eastern realm is caused by the "mountain character scroll".
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After reading the scroll, I decided to go out for a walk.
In the middle of the night, Ning Yi left Jinhua City with a cage on his back and went to the mass grave.
Standing in front of the mass grave, this place is extremely evil.
Even compared with the original Qingbai City of the Ten Forbidden Lands of Xiling, it is not far behind.
Often in the land of extreme yin, there are many strange things, yin qi gathers, some people will be dazzled, and those whose spirits are not strong enough will hallucinate...... That's what ordinary civilians think of as hell.
This was supposed to be a place of extreme gloom.
The only pity is that there is a small hill on the opposite side of the mass grave, and this hill has broken the yin qi.
In that small hill, there is a Taoist temple, there lives a young Taoist priest, the residents of the city are quite respectful to him, thinking that the small city can be completed in the situation in Daze in the east, all depends on this young man, when this young man goes down the mountain, the residents who meet him, will shout "living immortals" with great respect...... It's a pity that Ning Yi doesn't think so.
The world is so chaotic, how can there be so many "living immortals"?
The battle situation in Daze in the eastern realm is chaotic, the two sides are fighting against each other, at least there will be a ghost cultivator at the level of the life star, and it is really impossible to have a cultivator of the life star realm, and settle on the lonely hill of Jinhua City.
This small hill was originally a barren mountain, and there was a mass grave at the bottom of the mountain, and an abandoned ancient temple next to it, with countless dead people, and the yin qi was prosperous.
After this young Taoist priest stays, there is a trace of living soul, and the pattern of yin qi will be broken.
In feng shui, this is to use one's own life to suppress the soul of the underworld, which will inevitably bring misfortune to oneself, and if the cultivation is not strong enough, it is very likely to be countered by yin qi.
But...... In the eastern realm, Daze was a casual cultivator, and he fought against the ghost cultivator, and those who couldn't bear it died.
Thinking that the Taoist priest should have a lot of skills, he opened a mountain here and suppressed the evil spirit.
"I really think my life is hard...... Ning Yi carried a lantern and looked at the "Ageless Mountain" with a smile, and the name of this mountain is not afraid of cause and effect.
Immortal Mountain, do you really think you are a living immortal?
In the middle of the night, on the top of the hill, the lights of the Taoist temple can be faintly seen.
Ning Yi shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was going to the deserted grave alone, as if he also thought that his life was too hard, and he wanted to find two so-called "fierce ghosts" to get a gram?
Shaking the bookcase on his shoulder, he continued to walk forward with the lantern.
There are mass graves under the mountain, and the forest is deep and foggy.
Carrying the faint light, the scholar slowly walked into the depths of the forest, and there were graves of century-old graves everywhere.
At the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the wooden door was pushed open a crack.
The young Taoist priest dressed in white, with a calm expression, silently stared at the bottom of the mountain, and there was a guy who "did not listen to persuasion" and "was not afraid of death" and wanted to try the yin qi of this place.
He raised his eyebrows, looking at the back of the scholar who was getting deeper and deeper in the mist, and finally disappeared.
Suddenly.
The young Taoist priest suddenly smiled and said, "It turned out to be you." ”
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In the depths of the fog, the wind on the grave is like a ghost crying.
Ning Yi has always been very bold.
He was carrying a lantern, the oil paper wrapped in the wick, and the yin qi gathered from all directions, and Ning Yi did not use the slightest trace of his cultivation...... Now he is a bold scholar named "Ning Chen", but the plain of white bones in the divine pool flows silently.
If there is aura here, then the aura will be dense, if there is starlight, then the starlight will overflow, if the yin qi is accumulated, the yin qi will breed madly......
The Plains of Bones is very calm.
There is no whereabouts of the "mountain scroll" in the mass grave.
Ning Yi carried an oil-paper lantern that shook wildly, wandering around the lonely cemetery alone, carrying a big bookcase on his back, squatting down from time to time to see if there was anything hidden in the cracks of the grave stones, occasionally knocking and beating, and even kicking off a semi-weathered tombstone of the same name very immorally.
The moment he turned his head.
Ning Yi's breath stagnated.
Although he hid his cultivation, his perception never converged.
The mist of the woods flowed, wisps of red brilliance, and filled with the mist.
In the depths of the mist, the way I came, and the sound of the piano.
Pluck the strings.
The scholar carrying the lantern frowned slightly, thinking that he had just walked all the way, and he didn't even feel it...... Could it be that the so-called Great Yin Land can really breed ghosts naturally?
In the tomb of King Lionheart, I have seen Yin soldiers rushing to kill, but this place is different...... After all, this is not a place shrouded in formations, there will be sunlight falling on the mass graves during the day, even if there are many dead corpses here, it is difficult to accumulate a sufficient degree of yin qi without the intervention of a great cultivator.
Ning Yi walked forward with interest......
He was not disappointed, and when he walked into the red mist, far away from the fog and the woods, he saw a woman in red sitting in the open space plucking the strings and playing the piano.
Wen Taoliu's ancient book said that the fierce ghost with the gathering of yin energy, if he is dressed in red, must be a great murderer, and he will leave a monstrous grudge before death.
Ning Yi has never believed in this.
Ning Yi's eyes wandered, first on the woman's beautiful face, through a layer of covered tulle, it was not real, but those eyes were indeed moving, flowing like autumn water.
Keep your eyes down.
Well...... The third senior brother is right, it is indeed a big murderer......
Ning Yi carried the lantern and did not continue to move forward, he found something interesting, because he was extremely strong in the practice of breathing...... The "woman in red" didn't seem to find herself.
Two people, one standing and one sitting, one carrying a lamp, the other stroking the piano.
There was a brief silence.
Ning Yi smiled silently, thinking to himself who this female ghost was going to scare?
There is a huge mass grave, but he is the only one......
"Hum—"
Softly.
The sound of plucking strings disturbed the dead silence of the place.
The "female ghost in red", her eyes were lowered, her veil was blown off by the wind, revealing a beautiful face that was endearing, and two tears fell down, and before she could splash it, she was startled by the strings plucked by her fingertips.
Ning Yi carried the lantern and listened quietly.
He didn't make the slightest sound.
In the mass graves, only the sound of the piano is intermittent.
Guqin, musical instruments, can often destroy people's souls and lead people into the country, Ning Yi suffered the loss of the great gentleman's slow voice in the White Deer Cave Academy, so this time he was vigilant...... However, he found himself overthinking.
This "female ghost in red" doesn't seem to be a fierce ghost bred by yin energy.
This guqin is not a killing song, and it does not contain the soul killing method at all......
This is a song, quite good, ordinary piano music.
The title of the song is "Ten Mile Ping Lake".
As for why this woman in red appeared here, Ning Yi couldn't figure it out.
Until a gust of wind blows.
The wick in Ning Yi's lantern was almost extinguished, and the oiled paper made a crisp sound.
The sound of the piano stopped.
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The woman in red, who pressed the strings with her hands and ten fingers, looked vigilantly into the depths of the woods.
A scholar carrying an oil-paper lantern and carrying a heavy cage slowly walked out there.
She was stunned.
A faint light illuminated the scholar's soft face.
There is a light in his eyes, a hint of apology, and a wisp of spring breeze.
There is an illusion that I have seen in a previous life.
She lost her mind for a moment.
Ning Yi carried the lantern slightly, and explained with a wry smile: "I'm sorry...... You play the piano very well, I didn't mean to. ”
The scholar put the lantern on the ground and said softly: "In Ningchen, Jinhua City, he is a scholar. ”
The woman in red silently wrote it down in her heart.
Ning Chen...... Scholar......
She smiled and said softly, "Fu Qingfeng." ”
The sound is like a breeze passing through the border.