For tens of thousands of years, Huangquan City has been the last stop before reincarnation, and it stands by the Lechuan River, ushering in the send-off.

The tone of the entire city wall is black, made of a very hard black stone, and above the city gate is carved two large characters - Yellow Spring. The city gate is composed of two huge relatively complete pieces of wood, which was cut back by the first Huangquan City Lord with people to the demon world, and it is said that there was a big fight with the demon emperor at that time.

This tree takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years to grow, and the best time to cut it down is when the leaves have fallen. The whole body is golden, like the brilliant gold of the mortal world, which can suppress evil spirits, and more importantly, it is very face-saving to use this tree as a city gate.

Due to the wonderful aesthetics of the first city lord, Huangquan City is dazzling among the buildings of the underworld. The black shiny city wall, the golden dazzling city gate, and the Lechuan River full of flowers on the other side of the city, the three colors of red, yellow and black collided together, producing a wonderful chemical reaction.

The people in Yellow Springs City are not so easy to mess with.

Mu Yi sat on the city wall, watching the ghosts that entered the city one after another, some of them came in groups, some of them were in a hurry, and some of them were swaying like walking. A gust of wind blew, the hem of the red clothes floated up, and Mu Yi's expression was cold, and he looked around vigilantly.

She kicked the black cat lying at her feet and fell asleep, and when she got up, something was wrong. The black cat's heavy fat shook slightly, swayed from side to side twice, and returned to its original position with no signs of waking up.

A full moon hangs in the sky all year round, and there is no four seasons, there will be no flowers in spring, and there will be no snow in winter.

Where the hell does the wind come from?

"Who is it? Come out. Mu Yi squeezed the sword in his hand tightly, and cautiously walked in the direction of the wind. The afterimage of the corner of the clothes flashed around the corner, and Mu Yi raised his sword and stabbed sharply towards the corner and turned and stabbed behind him.

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The magic weapon collided with each other, making a heart-stopping sound.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, put away his sword, and his tone was a little yin and yang: "Why, I finally don't like my eyes, and I want to get rid of it quickly?" ”

The man's face was a little helpless, he walked to Mu Yi's side and stretched out his hand to pat the ashes on the city wall, and then sat down: "Who provoked you, the anger is so big, did you empty the red lotus karmic fire of the Infernal Hell?" ”

Mu Yi raised his eyes to look at the man, and then stretched out his foot and kicked the cat that was still sleeping on the ground, this time with some force, the fat on the black cat's stomach shook even more, and the long beard trembled twice.

It opened its eyes a little aggrieved, looked at Mu Yi with a strange face, and looked at Xian Qiong, who was a little helpless. I was very aggrieved, and neither of them could afford to provoke me.

"Get up, eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, it's not good to stay with such a body of meat, run out and be embarrassed, get in the way and get in the way, it's annoying to watch."

Coal raised his head to look at the culprit, his bright yellow eyes containing tears, but Xian Qiong didn't even give it a look. In a fit of rage, it stood up and staggered away from the battlefield, and when it passed by Xian Qiong, it was very stingy to give him two paws.

Mu Yi's meaning of scolding Huai is very obvious, Sang has quietly slipped away, Huai can only stand in place to calm Mu Yi's anger: "I said little girl, it wasn't like this when you asked me to allow you to go to the Pavilion of Life and Death two days ago, at a young age, how can you still have a few faces." ”

Mu Yi let out a snort from his nose, and he didn't turn his head to look at Xian Qiong, and his tone was very arrogant: "Why, you still want to beat me." ”

Xian Qiong laughed angrily at her, "Yes, you are the second leader of this Yellow Spring City, I can't afford to mess with you." After speaking, he straightened his face, "Come on, tell me something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"When I went to Heaven a few days ago, someone asked me to hand you something." Xian Qiong took out a wooden box and handed it to Mu Yi, the box was pitch black, and the color was like the black stone that had been repaired in Huangquan City. The four corners are edged with white jade, and some auspicious patterns are carved on each side of the box, and a leaf is carved on the upward side. The leaves were slender, like willow leaves in the world, but they were wider than willow leaves, and the surroundings were uneven, with many sharp thorns protruding.

Mu Yi searched his memories carefully, and found that he did not know what kind of plant would grow such leaves. She didn't reach out to pick up the box handed over by Xian Qiong, but said lightly: "Don't worry, even if this is given to you by other fairies, I won't tell my sister." ”

Xian Qiong's face changed suddenly, he threw the box into Mu Yi's arms, clapped his hands as if he was suspicious, and finally used all his strength to pose as a loving brother, "What nonsense, this is what the Star of Fortune entrusted me to you." ”

Mu Yi also staged a quick change of face like Xian Qiong, and she threw the box that was more dangerous than a hot potato back to Xian Qiong: "I don't want it, you take it and return it to him." ”

"If you want to pay it back yourself, I don't want to go to that broken place in Beitianmen a second time." Xian Qiong got up, put the box on the city wall beside Mu Yi, symbolically patted the ashes on his body, and very kindly brought back the coal that was napping behind the pillar in the distance and put it on the other side of Mu Yi. The black cat has a pair of oily and slippery fur because of its good physique, and Xian Qiong touched it twice and left with a word of satisfaction.

"He asked me to tell you that he was wrong about Shengjing, and the contents of this box are for you to atone for your sins. If you are still not angry, go to Luoyang in the world, where he will wait for you for three years. Whether you go or not, after three years, you will be discouraged, the past is gone, and you will not mention it after that. ”

The coal shook its fat around the columbin to the other side, stretched out its claws and placed it on the box, but nothing happened. It tried to call Mu Yi twice, but her master, who was always a Shinto, lost her soul at this time, and her eyes were empty, and she was obviously wandering.

Coal sighed, these people, gods, are always unreliable, and they have to rely on it in the end. It stretched out its claws and hooked it over Mu Yi's sleeve, and Mu Yi's defenseless hand landed on top of the box. The leaves on the box seemed to come to their senses for a moment, and the sharp spikes pierced Mu Yi's fingers, and blood fell on them.

A moment later, the box clicked open.

Coal was shocked, why is this thing still bloodsucking. It lowered its head, its heart was so weak that it didn't dare to look at Mu Yi's expression. Mu Yi didn't have the heart to guess the twists and turns in the black cat's belly, so she pinched her hand to stop the bleeding.

Mu Yi opened the box, and the surging aura inside instantly overflowed outward, and by the moonlight, Mu Yi saw the contents clearly.

Coal felt as if he had seen this thing somewhere, but the capacity of the cat's brain was limited, and he didn't think of it after racking his brain, "Lao Yi, what is this?" ”

"Fortune hairpin."

Mu Yi took out the white hosta from the wooden box and looked at it carefully, this hairpin is very simple, and the whole body is simply carved with some lines. The tail is sharp enough to easily pierce a person's throat, and the other end of the hairpin is inlaid with a transparent ice ball with two frozen leaves inside. Mu Yi felt that this leaf was a little familiar, and the afterglow inadvertently fell on the box, isn't this the leaf carved on the box.

Seeing that Mu Yi spit out three words, she didn't plan to say anything anymore, and the coal's curious claws hooked Mu Yi's sleeve, pulled her hand down, and leaned closer to a cat face to carefully examine the white hosta in her hand.

Mu Yi's gaze fell on the ghosts coming and going down the castle tower, as if he saw another person through them.

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