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On the body of King Zhou Yang of Tai'an, there is a spirit flower that is the same as her!

Nan Zhao pointed to that place in surprise and surprise and said, "Lord Wang...... ...... on the neck"

The other party immediately realized what she saw, as if she had expected such a moment, and smiled lightly and said, "Didn't I tell you earlier, you can be afraid of anyone else, but you don't have to be afraid of me." ”

Yes, she didn't understand why he told her the story of the double sawfish and the anemone.

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the spirit flower on his neck, and said slowly: "As soon as I was born, I was branded with this spirit flower, my father's national teacher said to him, this flower is ominous, so, although I am the prince, but it is the jealousy of my father's heart, all the bad things that happened around me, as if because of me, my father listened to slander, and placed me under house arrest in another palace, and I was not allowed to enter the palace without a call, at the age of twelve, I finally had the opportunity to enter the palace to celebrate the birthday of my mother, but I was killed by Concubine Hui, and I was twelve years old when I was identified by the national teacher as the real murderer who killed Concubine Hui, My father loved Concubine Hui so much that he hated me so much that he asked me to kneel in front of the coffin and confess my guilt in front of the coffin of Hui Guifei in front of the queen and queen......"

When Zhou Yang told this story, there was not so much sadness and resentment, he was as warm as usual, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made it distressing.

Nan Zhao listened quietly, as if she had seen the helpless and depressed figure of the young man in the midst of everyone's crusade, just as she was pressed in front of the master's coffin by her senior brothers that day.

"You rescued me in Qingyun Guan that day......" She was thinking at the time, everyone wanted her to die, how could anyone be willing to help her?

It turned out that he saw his helpless figure in her.

Even if they never knew each other, he seemed to have known her for a long time, because he felt all her experiences.

However, Nan Zhao thought about it for a while, and felt that she had neglected it, if Zhou Yang also had a spirit flower, why didn't she open her spirit eyes, she asked suspiciously: "Why does your spirit flower grow on your neck?" And my long on the hands? ”

Zhou Yang replied: "Because I am different from your spirit flower, it does not grow on me. ”

"What?" Nan Zhao didn't understand what he meant.

The other party patiently explained: "When your spirit flower first appeared, it was not like this, it should be like a plant growing, gradually blooming, and this spirit flower of mine, it is not really a spirit flower, just a brand of the spirit flower, when I was born, it was imprinted there, do you understand?" ”

She nodded, as if she understood, but as if she didn't fully understand.

After pondering for a long time, he asked again: "In other words, your spirit flower does not have the power to be spied on by all spirits like the one in my hand?" ”

Zhou Yang nodded: "Yes, but it has other powers." ”

"What power?"

The other party smiled slightly, "The last time I went down the mountain, didn't you see it in the cave of our land lord?" ”

Nan Zhao immediately remembered that the mountain spirit opened his mouth to bite his neck, and was injured by a strong force.

It turns out that the strength comes from the spirit flower on the neck!

This is indeed different from her spirit flower, if her spirit flower can have this power, all evil spirits dare not get close, what else is she afraid of?

Now that he also knows Zhou Yang's secret, Nan Zhao can naturally understand why he is good to himself, and his heart is a lot lighter.

However, this head has been raised, and Zhou Yang still has something to ask: "Nan Zhao, aren't you curious, why do you and I have this spirit flower?" ”

Of course, she was curious, and for a long time, she had asked Heaven countless times why.

However, Heaven never gave her any answer except for the tribulations she suffered again and again.

Zhou Yang mentioned: "I once met a master, he can know the past, but also can foresee the future, it was he who told me that my spiritual flower came from my past life!" ”

"Past life?"

He nodded, but didn't tell Nan Zhao, the master also said that he died in his previous life to save a person, and after that person died, in order to keep him safe in the next life, he burned his hands and souls on his neck, so in this life, any evil spirit should not be approached, and he will be able to turn good fortune into evil.

After listening to what the master said, he wanted to know more about the story of the person who branded the flower for him in his previous life, but the master told him that the person who burned the flower also entered reincarnation and was reincarnated as a human, and if he wanted to find her, he had to find the person with the spirit flower in the palm of his hand.

So in this way, he searched for her for eight years!

Eight springs, autumns, winters and summers, he traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and finally let him find her trace on Qingyun Mountain.

After saying so long, Nan Zhao saw the clothes in her hand, and only then did she remember why they came here, and she said suspiciously: "That aunt's reaction just now was a little strange, as soon as I asked her Xiaodong, she spilled the soup!" ”

Zhou Yang had already found out, and he changed his serious demeanor and said: "Xiaodong died near here back then, and for so many years, there is no relevant record in the local government, so there must be something hidden!" ”

But the aunt refused to speak, and the two of them hastily ate some food to satisfy their hunger, washed Zhou Yang's clothes, and came out of the fisherman's house.

Unlike when they came, they found that everyone else they met in the fishing village was looking at them with a defensive gaze.

Seeing this, Nan Zhao and Zhou Yang said: "You are right, Xiaodong's death is estimated to be really hidden. ”

As for the truth, she can only wait until after dark, and everything will be clear when she summons Xiaodong's soul!

So they returned to the bamboo pavilion to wait, Xunlong listened to the Lord's order, and really brought Xiaodong's relics when the sun was approaching!

It was a cane made of wood, which was made by Xiaodong for his blind mother-in-law before he left home, and the old man had been with him every inch over the years, so he could keep it for so many years, but it was made of wood, which had long been worn out, and when he saw this wooden stick, Nan Zhao could think of his mother-in-law who was lonely in the dilapidated thatched house every time she missed her son.

Now, with the spirit flag, Nan Zhao is nearby, looking for an open space to prepare to summon spirits here.

In other words, there are many ways to summon spirits in the world, and the one she wants to use tonight is the dealer's soul conjuring altar.

However, before she set up the soul altar, she needed to burn paper money nearby, because there was a lot of burning, Zhou Yang sent Xunlong to follow her side, Xunlong saw that she had not burned it for a long time, so he asked: "Why do you burn so much, that Xiaodong is a ghost, can you use it up?" ”

Nan Zhao explained to him: "These are not burned for Xiaodong!" ”

"Who is it for?"

She held a handful of paper money to be burned in her hand and said solemnly: "Looking for the dragon!" There are gods three feet up, and there are ghosts in every inch you move, and you can't leave some money to buy roads when you go to other people's fields to do things? ”

After speaking, she read with her mouth in her mouth: "Ghost brothers and sisters, the little girl wants to invite a brother to come out today to ask questions, and please make it convenient!" ”

When Xunlong heard her say this, he felt a chill behind him, and he also learned from her, and read while burning: "It's convenient for everyone!" If it really doesn't work, if there is anything you need to find her, don't look for my master, it's an existence you can't afford to hurt&*......"

It was almost burned, Nan Zhao went back to the bamboo pavilion, just now she asked Zhou Yang to write Xiaodong's name and birthday on the yellow paper, and it had already been written, she took it and looked at it, and secretly praised it in her heart, Zhou Yang is really like his words, elegant and beautiful, soft and strong.

Zhou Yang was delicate, steady, and modest, and asked her gently, "Okay?" If not, you can write it again. ”

"Okay, this is almost catching up with my master's words......" Nan Zhao just said casually, and then mentioned the master, with a wound in his eyes.

Zhou Yang knew that she mentioned that the master was sad, he didn't deliberately pick it up, he walked outside the pavilion by himself, checked the paper money they had just burned, and seemed to have found something, he frowned and approached, squatting next to the paper money fire to take a closer look.

Nan Zhao sorted out his emotions, walked out of the wooden pavilion and asked, "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

"I have heard others say that if the money of this dead man is not burned out, it is useless money."

She nodded and said, "That's right, so you must burn it completely, otherwise the dead won't be able to get it, and it will be burned in vain!" ”

After speaking, she also discovered what Zhou Yang had discovered.

Just now, she and Xunlong burned no less than ten piles of paper money around here, and every piece of paper money in each pile was not burned.

If only a small number of them were like this, there was almost a little bit left of each one.

"I've never seen this happen." Nan Zhao hurriedly squatted down and made up a few stacks of paper money to go in, this time, several of them waited inch by inch, and found that when the paper money burned in front, the flame was very large, but as soon as it burned to the end, it was extinguished instantly for some reason!

It's as if someone pinched the seedlings.

"Something is wrong!" Nan Zhao stood up, his gaze constantly searching the night around him.

And Zhou Yang carefully stared at the unburned paper money in his hand, his face solemn.

Xunlong didn't understand anything, but seeing the two of them like this, his heart was a little uncomfortable, and he asked, "Girl, what are you looking at?" It's so dark that you can't see anything. ”

Nan Zhao's eyebrows were already furrowed together, she retracted her gaze at this moment, lowered her voice and said, "I have spiritual eyes, I can see the surrounding souls!" ”

"I know, you don't have to scare me, I can't see it!" Xunlong didn't understand what she was talking about.

It was Zhou Yang who got up, walked to her side and asked, "Don't you see a lonely ghost nearby coming to collect the money?" ”

"Hmm." Nan Zhao nodded, "Really, not even a ghost!" ”

Xunlong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Isn't that good!" ”

"It's not normal!" Nan Zhao directly skipped Xunlong and said to Zhou Yang: "Lord Wang, where there are living people, there are dead people, this place is so big, and what we are still burning here is nameless money (paper money without signature, the kind with signature, other lonely souls and wild ghosts can't get it), common sense speaking, there shouldn't be no ghosts to take it." ”

But she couldn't even see a ghost.

Xunlong thought he knew very well and replied: "It's possible, the ghosts here are all going to the nearby market, right?" ”

Nan Zhao and Zhou Yang glanced at each other, and tacitly decided to ignore him.

However, they did not wait for the ghosts, but for the others.

I saw that on the path ahead, there was a firelight approaching, and it seemed that there were a lot of people, holding torches to this side, and Xunlong stood in front of the two vigilantly, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Zhou Yang instructed Xunlong: "Don't act rashly first, see what the other party is here to do." ”

Xunlong nodded, and it didn't take long for those people to get closer, and they were all men from the fishing village.

Led by an elderly man, he was wearing an old cloth robe, and he was the first to ask: "How many of you, not from my Danghu Village, it's late at night, what are you doing here?" ”

Originally, the nearby fishermen thought that they were doing something bad here, so they summoned the village laborers to come and ask questions.

Nan Zhao naturally understood this behavior, so she politely stepped forward and explained: "Grandpa, that's the case, we are looking for a person, he hasn't returned home for many years, only to know that he finally appeared here, presumably, the person is gone, so we are here to burn some paper money for him......"

The other party didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so he said aggressively: "It's burned now, let's leave when it's done!" ”

Before she had even begun what she was going to do, she said truthfully, "Grandpa, we have other things to do, and I'm afraid it will take some time." ”

The old man was the village chief of Danghu Village, and he asked not so well: "This paper is burned, what else do you want to do?" ”

"I said, are you sick old man? We're going to burn paper here, how much paper is going to get in your way? Xunlong couldn't stand it anymore, his perennial martial arts body went to that station, and raced all the fishing villages in front of him.

The head of Danghu Village was not afraid of him, relying on his large number of people, and said in a tough tone: "Our ancestors have lived here for generations, and Danghu is the foundation left to us by our ancestors, and you are all outsiders, who knows if you have found an excuse to do anything wrong here?" ”

"You!" Xunlong was in a hurry, and was about to step forward to reason with them, but his master, King Tai'an, stepped forward and stopped him.

Although there were some lowly fishermen standing in front of him, this prince did not have the slightest contempt for him, and he did not say in a tone that wanted to be above these people: "Old man, my friend has made it clear to you that we are here to find people, not to do anything wrong, if you disturb you, please forgive me." ”

After saying that, he asked Xunlong to take out some silver and send it to the other party.

He stood here and said politely, "You can use this silver to buy some things for your family, please accept it with a smile." ”

No, these villagers were unmoved when they saw this huge amount of silver, and the village chief directly refused!

"We don't need you to take the money, we just hope you get out of here as soon as possible!"

Zhou Yang is a prince anyway, he didn't use his right to forcibly requisition this place, but the other party didn't know what to do, Xunlong was so angry with the silver that he couldn't do it, he returned to his master, lowered his voice and said: "Prince, you only need a word, I will go and arrest the old man, and condemn him to a big crime of disrespect!" ”

Zhou Yang's face was as pale as ever, he turned around and whispered: "People don't know who I am, it's not a big disrespect, it's just that these people don't even want money, whether they are really clear and bright, or there are ghosts in their hearts, then I don't know!" ”

After speaking, he said a little bit of a dragon and said: "You remember, for the person who opens his mouth to speak, you have to use the same method to deal with it, he is reasonable, you have to use reason to block his mouth, instead of pulling out the knife at every turn!" ”

Xunlong knew that he knew that he was reckless and impulsive, so he no longer moved the idea of going up to get people.

Nan Zhao next to her felt that Zhou Yang was reasonable, and she spoke again: "Grandpa, the person we are looking for here, the old mother has been waiting for him for several years, and now he is old, I just hope to know the reason why his son did not return home before he dies, you are all people who have relatives and deceased, and you must be able to understand the pain of waiting for the news of your son to no avail, so please make it convenient, the little girl is here to thank the old mother!" ”

Although those people didn't really want them to be here, they didn't know how to refuse for a moment when they heard such heartfelt words.

Nan Zhao also said: "Actually, we have determined that the person we are looking for has died near here, and for ten years, and we don't know if he has been reincarnated or not, so we want to do a Dharma for him here, which is not excessive, right?" ”

"Doing something?" The head of Danghu Village asked suspiciously: "Is it really just a ritual to do a ritual?" ”

"Of course!" Nan Zhao concealed his motive for summoning spirits, but he was afraid that the other party would forcibly obstruct it after he found out, and there were only three of them at the moment, and if they really started with these villagers, it would inevitably be dead and injured.

As the head of a village, he is not even allowed to go beyond the Dharma, which is a bit too much to say, so the old man did not rush them away first, but they did not plan to leave, and emphasized: "Then you hurry up and do the Dharma, we will wait for you to finish the Dharma!" ”

Hearing this, Nan Zhao looked at Zhou Yang, and when she saw him nodding, she went back to the wooden pavilion to get things and set up a spiritualist altar in the open space here.

The villagers watched her from afar, and they didn't know anything about what she was doing.

I just saw that she was holding incense in her hand, standing there with her head down and chanting something silently, as if she was a little bit there.

At this time, a villager next to the village chief stepped forward and whispered in the village chief's ear, "They won't find anything, will they?" ”

The village chief replied calmly: "What can you find?" Even if there were, it didn't change! ”

Nan Zhao had been thinking for a long time, but nothing had happened, and the voices of the villagers whispering made her not very focused.

Zhou Yang saw her stop, so he walked over with concern and asked, "Nanzhao, what's wrong?" ”

"I have used every step according to what the conjuring altar said, and it stands to reason that even if Xiaodong's soul does not die here, it should be summoned elsewhere!"

She looked at the surface of the lake in the night ahead, there was no wind tonight, and the lake was as calm as a piece of paper, as if it had been frozen by something.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart: What did Xiaodong encounter here?

"Hey, young man, have you finished your ritual?" The village chief is asking again!

Nan Zhao turned around and said perfunctorily: "It's almost ready, wait a minute!" ”

Zhou Yang reminded her: "If we can't recruit Xiaodong's soul, there will be no other way, we can only leave this place!" ”

Get back?

Nan Zhao was busy all day, so he went back like this, how to explain to his mother-in-law?

She said: "If Xiaodong had ever been here, it would be fine, when I was eating at the fisherman's house today, the aunt's reaction was definitely problematic, Xiaodong must have been here back then, someone in their village must know something, but they just refused to speak!" ”

Now that the dead can't be recruited, and the mouths of the living can't be pried open, what should we do?

Nan Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I'm not good at learning and can't succeed in conjuring spirits, but I have other ways to try!" ”

After saying that, her left hand had fallen on the string of purple beads in her right hand, and Zhou Yang, the king of Tai'an, immediately knew what she was going to do!

"Don't do it!"

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no way, how could she have made such a decision.

"I'm more afraid than anyone else, the power of the spirit flower attracts those creatures in the dark night, but if I am only afraid, I can only carry this string of purple beads and steal my life!" When she said this, there seemed to be a determination in her eyes, and she said to King Tai'an: "My lord, if I want to master it, the first thing I have to do is to accept it, and not hide it like before, isn't it! ”

Zhou Yang listened to what she said, and was very relieved, the weak woman who cried and begged for forgiveness in the Qingyun View was finally willing to accept her fate head-on!

He nodded affirmatively: "Only after experiencing setbacks can you know the end, Nan Zhao, if you have made up your mind, let it go, you ......"

Your spiritual flower guards and admires you.

Nan Zhao didn't hear him and stopped, she faced the lake, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Taking this first step, for her, is a farewell to the incompetence of the past, and it is also a calm for the unknown tomorrow.

She said in her heart: Master, in the first half of the apprentice's life, under your protection, I have seen the newborn sunrise, and in the second half of my life, the apprentice will be brave to be his own sunrise without a master!

In addition to what she said to Master, she also had something to say to another person.

Shen Rusu!

If you can change your life, even if I Nanzhao doesn't have you, I can change it!

Finally, she opened her eyes and slowly removed the purple beads on her wrists, and when she took them off, she continued to silently recite Xiaodong's name and birth date in her mouth.

At first nothing happened, but after she read it several times, the wind blew.

"Whew-"

The fishermen standing in the distance were a little surprised, the weather was very good tonight, and there was no wind just now, how could it blow at this moment? And this wind is still a bit strange, the more it blows, the stronger it blows, blowing away the cloth hats worn on many heads!

At this time, they sensed that something was wrong, and one of the villagers panicked and said to the village chief: "Village chief, there is something wrong with those people, especially that woman, I see something shining on her hand, red!" ”

The village chief's eyes were not good, he didn't see it at all, but when he heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately made a gesture for the villagers to step forward with him.

Soon they arrived not far from Nanzhao, and Xunlong saw that they were violent, and immediately blocked the front: "What are you going to do, don't do it, the sword on Lao Tzu's waist is not a vegetarian!" ”

"What is this woman doing? What's that in her hand? ”

"Tell her to stop! Don't read it! The village chief ordered angrily.

Nan Zhao didn't turn back, she resolutely stood in front, spread her hands and waited for the undead to come in the darkness and tell her what had happened here.

But this strange wind has been blowing for a long time, and apart from shocking these villagers of the Dangling Village, there is no effect on the spirit.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and a stone tablet standing in front of the wooden pavilion next to it cracked!

The stele was built with King Kong Temple, Nanzhao had seen it during the day, and the inscription on the stele had long been weathered because of the age, but the stele itself was solid and complete, how could it suddenly crack?

"Oh no!" When the villagers saw this, they were all shocked, especially the village chief, who shook his arms and shouted with emotion: "This woman has angered the lake god, and it is really an unforgivable sin!" ”

Lake God?

Nan Zhao finally turned to look at the village chief and asked, "You said that there is a lake god in this dang lake?" ”

As soon as the sound fell, the surface of the lake suddenly rolled into a huge wave, as if something big was coming with the waves!

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