The death of Hua Xu

When the young girl and Ming Shang were chatting, they didn't realize that the hall was getting dark, and it was like night without noticing for a moment!

The empty hall was silent, and two breaths could be faintly heard, one calm, the other gradually urgent!

Mingshang: Sister Qing, is it night?

The young girl breathed a sigh of relief: No, this phenomenon should be the Ghost Mist Sun, could it be that the Ghost Emperor has broken through the seal! Mingshang, you stay here and have a good rest, I'll go out and have a look.

Ming Shang: Sister Qing, I feel that my body has recovered now, and it is full of strength. Let me walk with you, and we can take care of each other.

Aome: Alright then! Then he took out two spars from his waist, slowly came to the side of the incense case, and gently wiped his skillful hands, only to see the sparks shining and lighting the oil lamp on the case.

The young girl walked slowly with the oil lamp in both hands, and Ming Shang followed closely behind, and walked for about half an hour, only to see an empty square in front of her.

Dense torches were gathered in the square, as if to illuminate the dark night that should not exist, and the seven-treasure glass lamps of the nine-story tower on the central platform of the square had been lit.

The young girl led Ming Shang to walk slowly, and an old man hurriedly stepped forward when he saw this; Qingnu, you're finally here. The Wind God has entered the Tower of the Three Realms, and he asked each of us to wait for you here with a torch, and told us not to let the torch go out!

The young girl slowly came to the front of the tower, gently put the oil lamp on the lamp, turned around and came to the old man to salute.

Chief, please gather twenty-four maidens and twenty-four young men, and let them stand in front with torches, for I need their help.

The scene was in an uproar and there were many discussions.

Patriarch: Everyone is quiet, we all obey the young girl's arrangement, and the boys and girls with torches stand in front.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of young men and girls came out, and the young girl chose twenty-four young men with good physiques from among them, and then selected twenty-four slim young girls, and then let the rest go back to their original positions.

I saw the green girl pointing to the meteorite pattern on the ground: this is the gossip pattern left by the great god Fuxi, and there are twenty-four such meteorite patterns in the eight directions around the Three Realms Tower. Each side has three patterns, with the stripes connected in the middle representing yang and the disconnected stripes in the middle representing yin.

Sisters and sisters, you stand in pairs on the interrupted meteorite streaks; In a moment, the slim girls had come to the yin meteorite stripes.

Brothers and brothers, you stand in pairs on the connected meteorite stripes; As soon as the words fell, the energetic young men all stood on the meteorite stripes that belonged to the yang.

Seeing this, the young girl slowly came to the front of the tower, held up the oil lamp with both hands, and slowly raised it above her head, and the brothers and sisters held the torch high with me, so that the firelight could illuminate the night, and let us protect Huaxu.

Immediately, everyone held torches high and shouted in unison, "Let the firelight illuminate the night, let us protect Huaxu". Suddenly, the foot of Fuxi gossip is sacred, and the fire in all directions shines like a heavenly fire, and it flows into the oil lamp in the hand of the young girl, reflecting the shadow of the young girl, like the law and the heavens, solemn and solemn, and like the heavenly girl descending to the earth.

The sky fire broke through the darkness, only to hear a crisp and loud sound of the sky, the sky fire from the green girl's hand oil lamp straight up to the nine heavens, less than a moment the ghost fog has been burned by the sky fire, the heaven and the earth are bright again.

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed, and they all put out the torches and came forward to thank us in unison: Qingnu saved us again, thank you Qingnu, thank Qingnu!

Patriarch: What a good girl! We have repeatedly helped everyone to resolve the crisis, but we have nothing to repay. Now send our most sincere wishes, I wish the young girl can find her life as soon as possible and find her complete happiness!

Everyone: I wish the young girl to find Ruyi Langjun as soon as possible and find complete happiness as soon as possible!

Qingnu lowered her head shyly, thank you! Slowly turned around and looked at the Three Realms Tower silently, thank you for your care, it's okay now, everyone disperse!

Ming Shang looked at the back of the young girl, and not only did he feel a strange feeling in his heart, which seemed to be sweet and sour, but also a little bitter...