"Light—" I suddenly heard the voice of a third person.

The man only said one word, and suddenly there was a light in front of my eyes, and an irregular hole two feet high and one foot wide appeared directly south of the tree nest, and the night wind swept the slightly fishy water vapor in Bailong Bay.

I did see the light, a blazing bonfire set up on the water surface of Bailong Bay, the flames fluttering and dancing with the night wind, fierce and blazing, as if there was a tendency to burn the prairie fire.

"Who is it?" the flower lady snapped.

"With the firelight, the demon escapes, shelters the common people, and burns with the sun. Haste as a law!" the voice sounded a second time.

The hole in the tree nest gradually expanded, like a window on fire, and although the fire could not be seen, it was conceivable that the tongue of fire was burning violently at the edge of the hole, and the tree nest was about to be burned in one fell swoop.

"Dare to break the bureau of the Wei Wang Society, where is the friend, please sign up?" the flower lady shouted.

"The red dust is clear for eternity, and the sea fairy shu is born with the moon. For thousands of years, I have no regrets about the original incident, and Qiankun Society Jijiang Hedong. Little girl, if you want to ask me by name, you are not worthy. Go back and ask the King of Wei, who is this poem about?" the voice said.

The flower lady was silent for more than ten seconds, and suddenly shouted: "Are you—how is it possible? The descendant of the world's first wind and dust heroine? Impossible, impossible, if you are all here, the rivers and lakes will really be lively...... I don't have to go back and ask King Wei, if you want to come out today, then I have nothing to say. It's just that, give me a reason, why did you save Mr. Xia? With a reason, I was convinced. ”

The voice sneered tiredly: "There is only one reason? I am leaving Jinan, and I must do a good deed in the end in order to have no regrets." It's unfortunate that you, King Wei, will act on Yinhuchi Street and Changchun Guan Street, which has alarmed my good dreams, so I can only follow the will of heaven and take care of this matter. ”

The flower lady did not speak again, but in the blink of an eye, the morning glories in the nest of the trees withered one by one, and the roots of the trees were also broken into dry bark and fell to the ground.

I looked at Bailong Bay, and the bonfire was extinguished. The water is still water, and the shore is still the shore, and there is no difference from Suri.

The Flower Lady's "Old Tree Blossoming Bureau" is just a "technique", which mentally sets up obstacles and creates terrible hallucinations to the target, which is similar to the principle of "ghosts hitting the wall".

I couldn't break through the barrier of the "technique", so I couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pond when I saw the nest of tree roots and morning glories.

The flower lady has long been gone, and twenty steps to the east, standing against the shadow wall is the Changchun Taoist priest he met before.

"Let's go. The Taoist priest pointed south.

I followed the other and walked to the iron fence on the south side of Baotu Spring Park.

He didn't climb over the wall like those fare evaders, but stretched out his right hand, index finger and middle finger together, waved it towards the iron fence, and drew a huge "human" character in mid-air.

A large hole in the shape of a figure immediately appeared in the two-and-a-half-meter-high iron fence, and he calmly strode forward and led me out of the park.

When I looked back, the iron fence was intact, and the gap in the fence was about 20 centimeters wide, so that not even a baby could get through.

"Come back to me, good tea for guests. He said.

There were quite a few pedestrians on the road, but when we quickly headed west and entered Yinhuchi Street, we didn't attract anyone's attention. He sprinted three steps ahead of me, and no matter how much I accelerated or slowed down, the distance remained the same.

When I turned from Yinhuchi Street to Changchun Guan Street, he took me down a dim alley that pointed to the northeast and reached the outside of the temple wall.

He nudged the wall, and a small door cracked open where there was no door. We walked in, and the door closed automatically, still a white wall.

Soon, we entered a large room with no lights on, with only a table and two chairs in front of the window, and the shadows of the trees outside the window.

"Sit. He said, and then took his seat on the throne first.

"I haven't asked yet—" I sat across from him, clenching my fists.

"Names are just symbols, what's the use of knowing or not?" he said.

"Thank you for saving me. I say it sincerely.

If I leave the nest, Tang Sang will not have to be threatened by the enemy, and the secret in the safe will be preserved.

"The trouble will only get deeper and deeper, more and more stirring, I wanted to persuade you, it is better to rest the heart of fame and fortune, and swim on the sea with me, but you have too many worries in your heart, I am afraid that you can't let go of it in a short time. I can save you this time, but who can save you next time you are in danger? Therefore, making a plan early, withdrawing as soon as possible, and leaving the bloody rivers and lakes is the key to settling down. If I were you, I would swing my knife and leave resolutely, never looking back. He said.

"The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised. Even a great swordsman, a great knight, and a great writer like Li Taibai can't understand life, let alone my generation?" I said.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned back and sighed gloomily: "You are the only good material I fancy to a piece of material, if you go with me and temper and forge for thirty years, you may be able to become a talented person who laughs proudly." On the contrary, if you stay in this turbid world, you will only waste your talents, and in the end you will achieve nothing and grow old. You think about it again, and then give me the answer, it's still too late. ”

The intersection of the sub-hour and the ugly hour is one o'clock in the morning, five hours before now.

I won't change the direction of my life, if I wanted to, I would have changed it a long time ago.

"I am willing to take the current road to WTO accession, and I thank my predecessors for their favor. I said.

"It's really sad to see your good material ruined in Jinan. He said.

I shook my head: "Senior, Jinan is my home, my roots have long been rooted here, if it is destroyed for the construction of Jinan, it is my honor." ”

It is difficult for outsiders to understand the love of the locals for Jinan, which is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and is the foundation of life. Once it is missing, the person is completely wasted.

"The moonlight tonight is beautiful, maybe when you look up at the bright moon, your thoughts will be very different. He said again.

There is only the shadow of the trees outside the window, and there is no bright moon, and there is no moonlight on the ground.

He pulled open the drawer, took out a round piece of white paper, about half a foot in diameter, and slapped it casually against the window. In an instant, the white paper quickly disappeared and turned into a full moon in the sky.

"Laoshan technique, seniors are from Laoshan, Qingdao?" I asked quietly.

He had shown me the "Fire Technique" and the "Wall Piercing Technique" before, and now this "Paper Cutting for the Moon Technique" is a world-famous illusion technique of the Laoshan School. So far, no other sect in the world has understood the know-how, and they can't imitate it at all.

He shook his head slightly: "Laoshan technique? Everyone knows that the source of all the water in the world is in the Tianshan Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, and Nianqing Tanggula Mountains, can you say that the Yangtze River originates in Wuhan and the Yellow River originates in Shandong? ”

On the shore of Bailong Bay, Hua Niangzi once heard the Taoist teacher's inheritance from those four poems, but she didn't say it clearly. So, to this day, I'm still in the dark.

The origin of Laoshan art is in the Three Immortal Mountains on the sea, namely Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou, which are roughly located between China and Japan. In Pu Songling's famous "Laoshan Taoist", the "wall piercing technique" is recorded in detail, but several other thaumaturgy are all mentioned. Unfortunately, Pu Songling did not record the origin of the school, which became an unsolvable mystery that future generations struggled to pursue.

"Senior, stop playing dumb riddles. I said.

"You come with me, everything is no longer a mystery. If you don't follow me, you will only have to live in a dumb riddle for the rest of your life. He said.

I refused again: "Please forgive the juniors for not being able to obey their orders." ”

"In that case—alas, I can only point out plainly, within three days, you will have a catastrophe, and you will probably die for a lifetime, and even the 'dragon robe fighting technique' will not save you. He said hurriedly, his voice changing suddenly.

He originally pinched his throat to speak, all of which were in a man's hoarse voice, but in a hurry, he suddenly forgot about his disguise and spoke in his original voice, which turned out to be a very beautiful female voice.

I didn't expose the other party, but asked word by word: "What is the catastrophe? What is the 'dragon robe fighting technique', if I can't dodge it, what will happen at worst?"

The other party waved his hand and slashed horizontally with his right index finger on the ancient Eight Immortals table, and the table silently split in half, pushing us back until we were ten steps apart before slowly stopping.

With this distance, I couldn't clearly see her facial expressions and infer her inner world.

"Disappeared, amnesia, disabled in a car accident, or died outright. I saw that the calamity, like the black cumulonimbus clouds before the rainstorm, had already shrouded the city of Jinan, and within three days, it would inevitably fall. She said.

"The technique of beating the dragon robe" is also known as the "stand-in technique", and the official aunt often "restored and changed the stand-in" for the old neighbors of Qushuiting Street before her death, and this kind of thaumaturgy was used.

In the view of the impermanent, human beings are divided into three parts: body, soul, and substitute, and only when the outside and the inside are added together constitute a healthy and living person. The physical body is the entity of the person in the yang world, and the substitute is the entity of the person in the underworld, and the two are connected by the soul and are the inside and outside of each other.

According to the official aunt, the stand-in needs to be replaced, because it will not grow up with the passage of time, and must be replaced when you are young, when you are a teenager, or when you are an adult, otherwise people will be inexplicably sick and even life-threatening.

I have personally seen the lady of the official do the ritual of "changing the body", usually by tying a paper figure with all facial features, putting on her own clothes, and then burning it along with the charm and sending it to the underworld.

Now, I don't need to "change the stand-in", but some warlocks can use this method to deflect the calamity, let the innocent face it, and ensure their own safety.

"This time, I can't hide?" I asked.

"Missing, Tang Wan will bear it for you, lose your soul, and even Chengbi will block it for you. In the next step, will anyone be willing to block the knife for you? If so, you can survive the catastrophe. I dare to pack a ticket, as long as someone really pays for you, all the disasters in this life can melt and disappear. It's just that there are so many women who really love you? I don't think so. She said.

I looked at her from afar, feeling the mockery in her eyes.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me. As the flower lady asked me, do I feel ashamed in my heart? My answer is that I am ashamed, I hate not to dodge from the first time, and to overcome my own difficulties, so that my friends can be safe and happy. However, God did not fulfill people's wishes, and I was helpless. From now on, I will not let anyone take the blame for me, I will take it all myself. I said.

I didn't know who they were, but whether they were men or women, they gave me a deep inspiration to look back at the misfortunes that had happened in the past.

Tang Wan and Lianchengbi love me, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for this love, and use the light of humanity to shine on the earth.

If I were her and her, I would too. Just like now, I would rather lie in the "Koi Vampire Bureau" and be the one who doesn't know anyone, and I'd rather fall with the mirror room than lose the world the thaumaturgical heroes of the thaumaturgical world who pay equal attention to beauty and chivalry, and have a high realm and soul.

"This time, what about the end?" the other party muttered to himself, as if he didn't have much confidence in his hunch.