Chapter 56: The Pure Land 9

Nanyang.

Falling Snow Mountain.

Snow flies all year round on the mountain, and the snow does not melt, and it is snowy all year round.

A crystal palace on the top of the mountain stands solemnly, and a few plum trees outside the hall compete for beauty, fragrant.

In the hall, the fire is vigorous, warm and comfortable.

The four of them sat around a square table, and the table was stacked with crystal white mahjong.

"Self-drawing! Uniform! Hey, hey, take the money, take the money! ”

"Fifth Senior Sister, your luck is too good, did you step on shit today? Win all three of us. ”

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, Fifth Senior Sister, why did you suddenly become so powerful? Isn't it going behind our backs? ”

"How is that possible! Hey, junior brother, can't you afford to lose! When you won me, you didn't say a word, and now that you lose, you won't be able to finish! Forget it, I'm not coming with you! ”

"Don't, don't, junior sister, run away if you win, how unkind."

"Come again!"

The sound of mahjong sounded next, and the woman in white was not very happy at first, but then saw that everyone was careful and smiled, so she rolled up her sleeves and continued to join.

After a while, her joyful voice sounded again: "Hey, I'm sorry, I'm one step ahead of you!" ”

"Take the money, take the money!"

In front of her was piled up with all kinds of lustrous and beautiful spirit stones, and everyone else couldn't find them in their pockets.

Suddenly, she smiled and smiled at the action of collecting spirit stones, and her face changed.

"It's not good, the sea of stars is moving, I'll go first."

After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the three people at the table, she slipped out like a gust of wind.

The remaining three looked at each other for a long time before someone broke the deadlock.

"That's what the fifth senior sister said last time she lost the light spirit stone, right?"

"Last time, the fifth senior sister excused herself from wanting to play cards with us, so she said the same, right?"

"Last Last ......"

The wolf had come so many times that none of them took it to heart, and none of the three offered to help.

The three of them leaned back in the chair idly, and the one among them shook the folding fan and proposed boredly: "Anyway, the spirit stones have also been lost, and there is nothing to do, why don't you go and see the introductory trial?" ”

"That trial is like this every year, what is there to see, I want to go to you, I won't go."

"We all tested the formation before it was opened, and the trial spirit treasures left by the predecessors are still the same flawless, so there's nothing to worry about. I just don't know how many disciples this class can pass, hey, it's really not as good as a year. ”

"Only three people passed last year, and they are not good qualifications. You are staring at the trial at this time, and you see the disciple who thinks he is good, but he didn't pass the trial, can you not regret it? I don't want to experience that anymore anyway. Let's see if there is a match between the eyes and the pass. ”

"That's right." So the man who shook the folding fan also leaned back in his chair and sat idle.

Inside the Soul Treasure of Trials.

Xu Zhibai lined up for half the night, and finally came to the Weaver Girl's hall when the sky was about to dawn.

It was completely different from what she imagined, the hall was not netherworld at all, but brightly lit, and the furnishings were all simple and atmospheric, not like a palace in the underworld, but a little dusty temple atmosphere.

The maid led her through the winding path to a large hall with closed doors.

This hall is completely dark, and it is simply out of place with the surrounding environment.

Xu Zhibai took two steps forward, wanting to ask the maid if she was leading the wrong way, but the waitress seemed to have completed some kind of task, bowed quickly to her, and ran away in a hurry.

Running in a hurry, as if one step too late would kill you.

Xu Zhibai: ......

She looked at the palace in front of her speechlessly, the gate was tall and pitch black, and the black tiles were almost the same color as the unclear sky.

Wait, wasn't it almost dawn just now?

She frowned, this palace gave her a feeling very similar to the cattery in Baili Mansion, not only the appearance of the whole body being pitch black, but also the inexplicable sense of fear.

It was as if there was something extremely powerful in it, and the depths of my soul began to tremble unconsciously.

If she retreats now, maybe she can find her way out of the Weaver Girl Hall by herself.

Xu Zhibai looked at the sky, and then looked at his increasingly transparent palm, a little hesitant.

If the half-ghost didn't finish speaking, it might be that they would disappear at dawn, just like the world doesn't see ghosts in the daytime.

Most of her left hand has disappeared, and only the palm of her entire hand is still there, which is really scary to look at.

Squeak –

Xu Zhibai pushed open the door, the door was heavy, and it took a lot of strength to push it.

It was pitch black, and there was no light inside.

It's getting more and more like a cattery.

She stepped inside, reached out and reached for a fire fold, which was blown and lit by the wind on her back.

The faint light of the fire dispelled the darkness slightly.

Then, she was caught off guard by a pale and bloodless face.

!

Xu Zhibai was startled, and the fire fold almost fell.

After a closer look, I realized that it was just a portrait, and perhaps the artist's technique was too inconsistent, and he painted a good face blue and white, like a ghost with a green face and fangs.

Rao is like this, or you can see at a glance that the portrait is very familiar.

Much like ...... Chi Yu.

Who's going to hang a picture at the door!

Xu Zhibai sighed, suppressed her beating heart, and looked at the portrait carefully, I don't know if it was because of the illusion in the dark, she actually saw the person in the painting winking at her.

She had just calmed down a little of her heartbeat and skipped another beat.

The darkness faded like a tide, and one lamp after another bloomed in front of her eyes.

Under the lights of thousands of miles, Xu Zhibai saw people standing under the lights in the sky.

The red robe was as bright as fire, unfolding in layers, and it was adorned with dark gold patterns, fluttering in the wind, like flowers blooming in the fire.

He seemed to hear the movement behind him, let go of the sky lantern in his hand, and turned around, his side face shining in the light.

The silent streets were deserted, only the countless lights lit up silently and lonely.

The same is true of the figure.

Xu didn't expect someone to come, his radiant eyes showed a little surprise, and he looked at her for a long time before he spoke slowly.

"Y-want to put a lamp?"

Xu Zhibai didn't speak, she walked over slowly, and every step was very cautious.

She had never seen Chi Yu like this.

Usually, every time I saw him, there was either an inappropriate smile on his face, or a cold frost that was thousands of miles away.

But the person in front of him is naΓ―ve, ignorant, and pure, and there is even a brilliant color in his eyes.

Like a rose blooming under a glass cover, every inch reveals a fragile and beautiful sense of brokenness.

She took the sky lantern handed to her, looked up and asked, "Why do you want to put the sky lantern?" ”

He bowed his head and expertly lit the lamp, motioning for her to let go, and the lamp staggered into the sky, merging into the lights.

"The old man said that every lonely soul longs for a lamp to guide the way, and there are too many lonely souls buried here."

There are hundreds of sky lanterns overhead, if not thousands.

Xu Zhibai's scalp was a little numb.