False and real, true and false, Shen Yu sometimes can't tell which ones are his own.

He only remembered that when he had just succeeded to the crown prince, he selected a few disciples from the same sect of the Baoyue Hidden Sect as guards.

Later, they became world-famous big names and shocked the world.

One of them, called Shen Shui, is Shen Yu's General Zuo.

Back then, the demon clan in Qingzhou was rampant, the demon clan was in charge, and the people were miserable.

Those people who died turned into ghosts and tortured the people of Qingzhou day and night.

Due to the special geographical environment and the protection of strange natural barriers, this place is like an isolated place, and the country of Surabaya does not know about the movement here.

One day, Shen Yu and Shen Shui traveled to the vicinity and saw the surrounding grass, the yin qi was extremely heavy, very weird, and they kept checking to know that there was still a place in Qingzhou.

Shen Yu didn't remember the specific process very clearly, he only remembered that he led his troops to break through the Qingzhou barrier, and then .......

The sinking water has mutinied.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and Shen Yu looked at Fu Yu opposite, trying to find the shadow of the old man from his face.

It's a pity that Fu Yu and Shen Shui don't have any similarities.

Wen Yi glanced sideways at him, "Prince Er doesn't have a good reputation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so aren't you afraid of offending the Immortal Cultivation Realm if you worship him?" ”

"Will it?" Fu Yu frowned, "This is a custom in Qingzhou, and it has been used for thousands of years, so they shouldn't care about it." ”

The Immortal Cultivation Realm wouldn't care about these things at that time.

If it was really in charge, Shen Yu should have taken action when he ascended to slaughter the city.

"In addition to paying tribute to the prince, is there anything else interesting about the festival of the gods, or any customs and legends?" Wen Yi was very interested in Shen Yu's past, which had not been recorded in the annals of history.

"Of course!" Fu Yu gushed endlessly: "At the beginning, the prince and the national teacher found that Qingzhou was trapped in the enchantment, and they took pity on the people in the enchantment, so they led the army to break through the enchantment to save the people, and then entered the ancient ruins to fight against those resentful spirits who could not wander for several months. ”

"In the end, the prince's right-hand man died in the ruins, and the national teacher Kazama Moon made a plan to pacify the resentful spirits and ghosts in the ruins, and the people of Qingzhou regained their light."

"After that day, the prince left the elite to guard Qingzhou, which is the predecessor of our Ziwei Pavilion."

Speaking of this, a bright smile appeared on Fu Yu's face.

Since he was born, he has taken it as his responsibility to protect the common people.

Ziwei Pavilion was established by a hero, he is the successor of a hero, guarding the peace of the people of Qingzhou, Fu Yu and honored.

"Hmph, Kazama Moon will put gold on his face." Shen Yu snorted coldly, and his dark eyes exuded a strong murderous aura.

"Click, click, click—"

The jars in the room shattered in an instant!

Thermometer: "??? "What is Shen Yu crazy about?

Isn't Kazama Tsuki's name higher than him?

Is he the protagonist of the festival because a supporting character is jealous? As for it?

"There are monsters!" Fu Yu stood up suddenly, three charms surrounded him, and he looked around nervously, "Again..... It's gone again. ”

Wen Yi squinted at Shen Yu, pretending not to know, "Do these strange things often happen in Qingzhou?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Yu is very simple, and he has no defense against outsiders, "Qingzhou turned out to be the site of the ancient god war, and there are many strange things, and everyone can hear terrifying curses at night."

That power is very, very strong, by the way, when you sleep at night and hear something whispering in your ear, don't listen carefully, guess, otherwise it is easy to have a big accident. ”

"What kind of whispering are you talking about?" Wen Yi did hear some strange noises on the night she first arrived, and she didn't care.

Fu Yu gave her a piece of talisman paper, "That kind of voice can only be heard by monks, some hear mysterious secrets, some hear the call of departed relatives, and some secrets that cannot be told in their hearts...... In short, those who believe in these are crazy. ”

Qingzhou is really weird.

"We can't get rid of the screams and whispers coming from the ruins, and we've worked through the ages to create a spell that reduces its impact."

Fu Yu pointed to the charm and said, "A little spiritual power can last all night if you pour a little spiritual power before going to bed." ”

Even so, many disciples still go crazy every year because of this.

The human will is weak, and the slightest temptation can shatter the poor psychological defenses.

"Thank you." Wen Yi smiled at him: "I have lived in this store all this time, if you don't see me when you come, you can ask the shopkeeper to convey it on your behalf." ”

Fu Yu held the roe urn and saluted: "Wen Yi, thank you, you are my first friend in addition to Qingzhou's diplomacy. ”

"Then the bottom line of making friends can be improved." Wen Yi couldn't help but remind him when he saw him, "Stupid, don't be deceived." ”

Once a pleasing personality is deceived, wait to be sold and pay back to the number of people.

Fu Yujunxiu's face smiled brightly, "No, you are a good person." ”

He is simple and stupid, and although Wen Yi is mediocre, he is very kind.

With that, he turned to leave.

He understands Ziwei Pavilion's style of acting, and the senior brother probably already knows what he is doing in the 'Chengxiang Shop', so he has to explain it well, and he can't even affect Wen Yi.

After the people left, Wen Yi asked people to clean up the debris in the room.

"Why are you still sulking?" Wen Yi looked sideways at Shen Yu, who was sitting by the window and looking at the sea in the distance:

"Although Kazama is good, you are the protagonist of the festival.

Shen Yu, except for those who criticize and slander you because they don't know you, I think Qingzhou should respect you the most, do you want to go out and have a look? ”

Shen Yu slowly turned around and followed Wen Yi silently.

Regardless of day or night, Qingzhou City is always covered with fog, and only sunny days are a little better.

The weather is good these days, and the first time Wen Yi goes out is to go to the nearest rouge gouache shop and ready-to-wear store to buy clothes, hairpin rings.

Qingzhou is close to the sea, the clothes are light, and the girls walking on the road or the noblewomen in the carriage are wearing light gauze clothes that show their white arms.

The distinctive hairpin ring is engraved with a charm, or simply simulates the shape of the rune paper flying, rolling up or forming a ball, making a sachet, bell, and hairpin ring.

Most of the costumes are decorated with flowers, birds, and sea animals, while for men, lightning, storms, charms, etc., are common.

"How's this set?" Wen Yi chose an indigo blue open-arm long skirt, covered with a layer of white yarn, elegant and beautiful.

Shen Yu looked at that ordinary face, "It's not worthy of a skirt." ”

Thermometer: "..... Can you talk well. ”

Seeing that she was angry, Shen Yu was a little helpless.

Do female cultivators care so much about the evaluation of others?

It's hard for him to understand.

"You don't look good in this dress with this face now." Shen Yu was silent for a long time and gave his own answer.

If Wen Yi didn't change her appearance, this gauze skirt should be extremely beautiful on her.