Back at the back of Dazhai, the hustle and bustle outside gradually drifted away.

After the Night Terror Hall successfully finished its business, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the white and large full moon in the sky as he walked.

And Fan Qinghe, who was dressed in the high priest's uniform, still maintained a dignified and charming posture of Zhuzong, but with a little excitement in his eyes, he kept sighing:

"After so many years of running around, today the Northwest Royal Court has finally re-established the country. If the fathers had spirits in heaven known these things, they would have rejoiced......"

Born in the night terror, he has been watching the location of Fengguan City for a long time, but he really doesn't have much feeling for the emperor's throne, but seeing Qinghe so happy, he is naturally happy.

At the time of the Coiling Dragon Cave, the Night Terror Hall had fully recovered its body, and was even in a state of dragon spirit and tiger fierceness.

Seeing that Qinghe was dressed very dignified and formal, and at first glance, he couldn't mess around, Night Terror Hall inevitably had some ideas, raised his hand through the loose sacrificial clothes, and hugged the big moon with a proud size:

"yes. Such a big event, do we have to celebrate? ”

Fan Qinghe shrank slightly, and held down the hand of the Night Terror Hall:

"What do you mean by bullying me if you want to celebrate?"

The night terror hall didn't take it away, and soothed it through the skirt:

"How can this be called bullying, since I am the leader of the Xihai tribes, according to the agreement between the two departments, you will be the leader's wife from now on. If you don't show such an important thing, where does the sense of ritual come from? ”

"Ritual?"

Fan Qinghe pondered for a while, felt that it made some sense, and thought about it:

"Who let you mess with me when you were in the Winter Styx Mountain, if you stay until now, what do I and you have, how ceremonial it is."

Night Terror Hall hugged a few points tighter, rubbing the plump and soft place, and the words pointed out:

"It's simple, just do something you haven't done before and you'll remember it for the rest of your life, huh...... For example, what is the use of 'magic weapons'......"

Ritual weapons?

Fan Qinghe was inexplicable, but in order to satisfy the strange thoughts of the Night Terror Hall, he still nodded thoughtfully:

"Okay...... Well, I'll go get ready, and I'll call you over. ”

With that, he bowed his head and ran away and ran back to the house where he lived.

Night Terror Hall was really a little flattered to see that Aunt Fan had promised so neatly, so she didn't follow at the moment, and came to the courtyard where Shui Er was resting first.

It was late at night, and there were still lights in the courtyard, but there was not much sound anymore.

As soon as Night Terror Hall entered the courtyard, he found that the door of the room in the west wing was open, and there were several plates on the table, which contained roast lamb shanks and other delicacies.

Luzhu sat with his back to the door, cutting the tender and juicy barbecue with a knife and placing it on a small plate; The fluffy bird squatted beside him, shaking his head and eating a fool of himself, and he didn't care when he came back.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall smiled, and without disturbing one person or one bird, he quietly came to the outside of the main room.

Because this time the trip was too far, even the birds were tired, let alone Hua Qingzhi.

At this time, the lights in the room had been turned off, and only two vague breaths could be heard.

Night Terror Hall silently pushed the door in, and glanced inside, and could see the sword of the Son of Heaven wrapped in cloth on the table, and next to it was the medicine jar brought from the cave.

The curtain of the bed was not put down, Shui Er changed into white pajamas, lay under the thin quilt, and slept very deeply because of exhaustion, while Hua Qingzhi was lying on the dressing table next to her, looking like she was taking care of Shui Er and falling asleep.

When the Night Terror Hall came closer, he saw Shui Er open his eyes.

Xuanji Zhenren normally disarmed and surrendered in half an hour, but today he was tossed for a day, and he was already in a state of exhaustion, and his legs were weak until now, and he was even a little cowardly when he saw the night terror, so he turned his head directly to look inside, and made a posture of 'I am tired of the teacher, you go down and rest'.

Seeing that Shui Er didn't want to deal with him, Night Terror Tang naturally didn't come over to disturb, but just picked up a thin blanket from the hanger and put it on Hua Qingzhi's shoulder.

Hua Qingzhi didn't sleep deeply, there was movement on her back, she naturally opened her eyes, and found that the night terror hall was covering her with a blanket, she quickly sat up, her eyes were slightly panicked and looked left and right:

"Yegongzi, you...... What are you doing here? ”

Night Terror put the blanket over his shoulders and smiled:

"I'm done with it, just come and have a look. How do you sleep here? ”

"I just took care of Sister Lu, I was a little tired, and I accidentally fell asleep. What about green beads? ”

"Feed the birds outside, and I'll take you back to your room."

Night Terror Hall said a few words, and when he saw that Hua Qingzhi was about to get up, he leaned over and supported the crook of his legs and back, hugged a princess, and walked out.

"Huh?!"

Hua Qingzhi's eyes suddenly became nervous, and she pinched her collar with her hand, but it may be that she has been used to being carried in the past few days, so she didn't say anything after a little hesitation, just bit her lower lip and looked to the side.

Night Terror Hall walked out of the door with Hua Qingzhi in her arms, came to the next room, thought for a while and asked:

"Why don't you change the conditions?"

Hua Qingzhi was afraid that the night terror hall would directly carry her into the house to sleep, and she was nervous in her heart, and when she heard this, she looked back blankly:

"On what terms?"

"It's just for you to be big, and Sect Master Xue to do small things."

“？”

Hua Qingzhi was surrounded by Sister Lu today, and no matter how she thought about it later, she didn't feel right, and when she found that Night Terror Hall still remembered this, her eyes suddenly became serious:

"I didn't say this, it was Sister Lu who said it...... Besides, you didn't agree, why did you mention this? ”

Night Terror Hall closed the door with his feet, and said a little helplessly:

"It's not that I don't want to agree, it's that I can't agree, Sect Master Xue's martial arts are on par with me, saying that beating me is a real fight, and I am innocent with her, making this promise, wouldn't it become a secret peeping on others? If you change the conditions that I can do, I will definitely agree. ”

Hua Qingzhi is not stupid, she knows that Night Terror Hall is tricking her, after all, as long as she puts forward the conditions, it means that she is ready to marry Night Terror Hall in her heart, and she is just discussing the dowry.

Hua Qingzhi was not fooled, and seriously corrected:

"I made a request to let you repay me for saving you, as long as it is over, we will clear it up. It's not that I put forward the conditions, but if you do it, I'll ...... Just ......"

Night Terror sat down on the tea couch, put Hua Qingzhi next to her, and raised her hand to help pour tea:

"I understand, it's just a favor, how do you want me to make amends? As long as I can do it, I will definitely leave no stone unturned. ”

Hua Qingzhi actually didn't want the Night Terror Hall to compensate, and thought about it a little:

"I fell into this situation, it was all Xue Baijin's fault, and I didn't let her be small, I just wanted to reason with her. Childe can promise to agree, and if he doesn't promise me to figure it out myself, I didn't mention it. ”

Night Terror Hall frowned slightly: "You reason with her, what do I promise?" ”

Hua Qingzhi pondered a little: "When we meet again in the future, I said her, if she beats me, Yegongzi will protect me?" ”

Night Terror Hall blinked, feeling that Hua Qingzhi was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, and said:

"This is natural, she can blow you on your back in one breath, and I will definitely have to stop you if she wants to beat you. But I have to remind you that Sect Master Xue has a temper, and even the current saint dares to fight, and I will stop and even beat me together, so you have to speak in a measured manner, don't be too rush......ed."

Hua Qingzhi's attitude was very resolute: "It was she who was arrogant and unreasonable and didn't listen to the explanation, and took me captive, she didn't reason first, why should I pay attention to proportion?" Even if Yegongzi is beaten, he has to protect me and let me explain the reason with her......"

Night Terror Hall looked at Hua Qingzhi's cowardly and fierce posture, his heart was full of helplessness, and he persuaded seriously:

"Sect Leader Xue is a very sensible person, first of all, I blame me for not explaining this matter clearly, and secondly, she took you captive, she must have made a thoughtful judgment, and you can't tell her ...... if you are reasonable."

Hua Qingzhi saw that the night terror hall was protecting Xue Baijin, and she was naturally aggrieved:

"I was kidnapped by her, and she didn't listen to her explanations so many times on the way, because she didn't take advantage of it. As long as she doesn't hit me, how can I not talk about her? ”

Night Terror Hall put the teacup in front of him: "That's okay, I'm Sect Master Xue now, let's practice it." You come first. ”

Seeing this, Hua Qingzhi sat up a little straighter, her eyes slightly fierce:

"You wretched woman, you didn't listen to my explanations so many times, and you forcibly took me captive, and ruined my reputation. How do you compensate me? ”

？

Night Terror Hall felt that Bing Tuotuo heard this, and he could make Hua Qingzhi cry for several days, so he took a breath:

"Before I sent you back to Hua's house, did you ask many times if you were willing to go to the Southern Dynasty with you?"

Hua Qingzhi was confident: "I said that I was just friends with Ye Gongzi, and my parents were still at home, so how could I go to the Southern Dynasty." You nodded and walked away......"

Night Terror said: "I left at the time, I wasn't sure if you liked Night Terror, so I followed Ning Er's method, left first, and then turned back to see your reaction."

"If you can afford to put it down, I will naturally leave quietly and no longer bother, but what are you doing when I go back?"

“……”

Hua Qingzhi was 'like a dream' at the time, and she was kissing the portrait, and muttered, "Night Boy~ I knew you wouldn't leave......

There was silence in the room.

Hua Qingzhi's straightforward and elegant cheeks turned red visibly with the naked eye, her heart was filled with no place for self-emulation, and her toenails were estimated to be embarrassed to cut out a coiled dragon hole.

Because she really couldn't face the eyes of the night terrors, Hua Qingzhi turned around and fell directly on the couch, covering her head with the blanket on her shoulders, shrugging her shoulders, and crying angrily by herself who had lost her footing and hated her for thousands of years.

Night Terror Hall stretched out his hands slightly, moved closer, lay on his side behind his back, and comforted Hua Qingzhi softly while holding Hua Qingzhi's waist:

"Look, I'll just say that you can't talk about her, I won't take it seriously, you really talked to Sect Master Xue about this step, and you still jumped into the river angrily? Alright, dissipate your anger, don't cry. ”

Hua Qingzhi doesn't want to cry, she wants to die!

She buried her head under the blanket and explained with a crying voice;

"You didn't say goodbye at that time, I thought that I would never see each other again from now on, so I thought of saying goodbye to you like a dream. I didn't expect that the dreamlike disillusionment was completely out of people's control, and that people would say those things against their will......"

Against?

The night terror hall has been used like a dream, and the heart will hallucinate when you think about it, and you don't want to think about it, how can those messy things pop up?

However, seeing that Hua Qingzhi was so embarrassed that she wanted to hang herself, the night terror hall didn't pierce it, pulled the blanket a little more, and looked at the red cheeks of the pear blossom with rain:

"I can't blame you for hallucinations while taking medicine, but Sect Master Xue doesn't know about this, she just makes the most reasonable arrangements according to her own judgment. If you want to blame this thing, you have to blame me for not arranging it; Secondly, it's to blame God, inexplicably making it like this......"

Hua Qingzhi was so ashamed that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at the night terror, just shrunk in the blanket, closed her eyes and didn't speak.

After being persuaded by Night Terror Hall for a while, seeing that Hua Qingzhi was embarrassed to see people, she didn't continue to bother, sat up, and helped Hua Qingzhi take off her embroidered shoes:

"Sleep well, I'm next door, if there's anything to say, I'll come over at any time."

Hua Qingzhi's shoes were taken off, so she quickly shrank her feet under the blanket, still a little nervous.

After the Night Terror Hall got up and went out and closed the door, Hua Qingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around:

"Nightboy."

Outside the door, Night Terror stopped and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Although Hua Qingzhi was confused by today's events, she still remembered the sword wound on the back of the Night Terror Hall and the painful expression, so although the relationship between the two was a little strange, she still couldn't help but ask:

"Are you healed?"

"Hehe~ It's been fine for a long time, don't think about it, rest early, and see you tomorrow."

"Oh...... See you tomorrow. ”

After a whisper, there was no movement in the room......

——

The patriarch's mansion is located under the cliff wall of the mountain behind Dazhai, and it is extremely quiet at night, and you can hear the low chirping of summer insects among the flowers:

"Squeak squeak ~ ......"

After eating something, he came to the courtyard next door, and looked inside, and saw that there were many lights on in the main house, and a figure with a graceful figure was shaking in it, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Night Terror Hall knew that Qing He was preparing a surprise for him, and it was likely to be the kind of 'magic weapon to subdue the fox demon', and a nameless restlessness naturally appeared in his heart, spreading along his chest and abdomen to the lower plate.

He looked left and right, then tapped lightly on the doorframe:

"Aunt Fan?"

"What Aunt Fan...... Come in. ”

"Heh......"

With a smile on his face, Night Terror closed the courtyard door and pushed the door before coming to the main house:

"It's quite emotional to light so many candles...... Tune ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

Night Terror opened the door and found that the house was full of flowers and greenery, and there were a lot of lights, and I thought that Qinghe was preparing a love room.

As a result, when I looked closely, I found that the whole room was covered with black, purple, green, yellow and other colored spike ribbons, and various ancient characters were written on them.

The lamp was also an oil lamp, and it was placed like the Seven Stars Array, surrounded by a futon in the middle, and the mat under it was written with words.

On the whole, it sounds solemn and solemn, and it is very solemn and mysterious.

It's not nice to say, but it's a little similar to the mourning hall......

And Qing He obviously cleaned up carefully, not only wearing the high priest's clothes, but also wearing various silver ornaments in his hair, holding copper bells and rattan canes, and the makeup of the abstinence made the whole show a bit of charm, and it looked like a gentleman who did white things to help the deceased go too far......

？？？

Seeing the arrangement of this funeral wind, the night terror hall was directly dark, and even the evil fire that had just been born was pressed down by the atmosphere that was prepared to give him, and he cautiously walked into the house, looking left and right:

"This ...... I've never seen this kind of tune......"

Boom~

Fan Qinghe held the copper bell in his right hand, held a rattan cane to the ground, and his expression was very serious:

"Don't you want a sense of ceremony. In ancient times, the tribal leader held a 'blessing ceremony' when he ascended the throne to pray for the blessing of the gods. In the past, every time King Tianlang ascended the throne, it was my Winter Hades Department who presided over the sacrifice, and I had never presided over it before, and this is the first time, you come and sit down. ”

Night Terror opened his mouth, apparently stunned, and looked left and right:

"I ...... the sense of ritual I said"

"Isn't this a ritual?"

"No, I'm talking about ...... artifact."

"That."

Fan Qinghe picked up the magic weapon in his hand:

"This is the prayer bell used by the first emperor when he ascended the throne, the treasure of the town clan of the Wuma Department, I usually don't let outsiders see it, if I don't pray for you today, I can't borrow it."

“……”

Night Terror Hall was speechless, looking at the 'magic weapon' in Qinghe's hand that had gone through two thousand years, he was really embarrassed at the moment, and sat on the futon:

"The First Emperor also performed this ceremony?"

Fan Qinghe picked up the incense burner and put it in front of the Night Terror Hall, and asked him to light three incense sticks by himself:

"As long as it is the emperor of the West Sea, he has to hold this ceremony. If you are a virtuous king, the gods will sense it, and they will bless you, make you strong, free from disasters, and live a long and healthy life. ”

"What if it's a king without virtue?"

"The gods didn't react that day and won't bless you."

"Oh......"

Night Terror respectfully inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and asked:

"Is this ritual really useful?"

Fan Qinghe thought for a while and said:

"What has been passed down from our ancestors must be useful, but if we pray, it must be a human problem. For example, in the history of the Winter Hades Department, some people can ask for four or five times out of ten, and some people have never succeeded in their lives...... Alright, you sit upright. ”

Seeing that Qinghe was so devoted, the night terror hall naturally didn't want to rush to have sex, so he sat upright and waited.

Jingle bell~

Fan Qinghe was wearing a loose high priest's robe, and his bare feet began to turn in circles on the mat, and he chanted words in his mouth:

"Mami, Mama, ......"

The Night Terror Hall didn't understand it at all, but in order to cooperate, he still tried his best to put aside distracting thoughts and began to pray to God in earnest, praying that the harmony of the back house would never catch fire......

But after continuing for a while, Night Terror Hall suddenly found that the ringing ringing around his ears, Qing He's unique voice, and the orderly arrangement in the room brought him an inexplicable sense of trance, as if the soul and body did not coincide.

Night Terror Hall practiced the Mingshen Diagram, and felt that he was hypnotized by Qinghe, and when he concentrated at the moment, he found that this feeling was really gone; And when you relax, the feeling of waking up reappears.

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall couldn't help but be surprised in the bottom of his heart, feeling that Qing He, the high priest, still had something.

As time passed, he slowly realized that the sounds and lights around him seemed to be a hint that could guide people's thoughts, and this feeling was ......

It felt like the first time he had used the method of fugue to comprehend the Ming Dragon Diagram......

Jingle bell~

Fan Qinghe was seriously dancing the gods, and her wrist was suddenly grabbed, causing the bell to stop abruptly, and her eyes suddenly became annoyed:

"What do you do? I've been dancing for so long, I'm going to have to start over when I interrupt......"

Night Terror Hall frowned and pondered for a moment, and said:

"Are you sure this is a prayer to the gods?"

Fan Qinghe thought that the night terror hall couldn't sit still and make trouble, she put the rattan cane on the ground and made a 'dong~' sound:

"The art of witch blessing, the winter underworld has been passed down from generation to generation, if I learn it wrong, can I become a Zhu Zong? You sit honestly......"

"It's not."

Night Terror Hall raised his hand slightly: "This doesn't seem to be a blessing ceremony, but more like a way for ancestors to teach younger generations exercises in ancient times." What you just taught should be a method of curing diseases and strengthening the body, which has a bit of a relationship with the Ming Dragon Diagram, but it can only promote the recovery of the body and make the body stronger, not to mention immortal arts......"

？

Fan Qinghe honestly didn't believe in these things, and found that the Night Terror Hall still said that he had opened the door, so he half-squatted down:

"Really?"

Night Terror Hall naturally wouldn't tease Aunt Fan, he pondered it carefully, and analyzed:

"The Minglong Diagram was created by Wu Taizu, but before the creation of the Minglong Diagram, methods such as golden scales and jade bones must have existed in heaven and earth, but no one discovered them.

"If there is such a masterpiece as the Ming Dragon Diagram, there must be a semi-finished product in front of it; In ancient times, some people figured out a part, and mortals didn't know the principle behind it, so they naturally regarded these people as gods. With gods, there are naturally schools of thought that worship gods, such as witchcraft, Buddhism, and Taoism.

"Because these things are difficult to record in writing or passed on orally, they can only be taught to future generations in a very obscure way, so there are metaphysics such as the art of witchcraft, Taoist Qimen gossip, and Buddhism's five eyes and six links, and almost all similar things want to learn to pay attention to the word 'enlightenment'."

Fan Qinghe sat down next to him, thought about it carefully, and felt that it really made sense:

"It means that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world, only 'Tao'."

"Yes."

Night Terror thought for a moment and continued:

"The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and even the various metaphysical powers of Wu Zhu, can actually find a shadow in the Minglong Diagram, so Wu Taizu should be the master of the collection from ancient times to the present.

"And the stone tablet that the First Emperor obtained, I guess it was not given by the gods, but left by a certain enlightened master in ancient times, and was accidentally found by the First Emperor......"

After listening carefully for a while, Fan Qinghe felt that the analysis of the Night Terror Hall was quite reasonable, and after thinking about it, he looked at the bell in his hand:

"Since this prayer is useless, what ceremony should I make to celebrate your becoming the leader today?"

"It's a sense of ceremony, not a ceremony."

Before the night terror hall became an immortal, he could only ponder blindly, and after chatting for a while, he retracted his thoughts, picked up the dressed Aunt Fan, walked to the bedroom next door, and whispered in his ear:

"It's just to do something that you haven't done before, didn't Sanniang teach you before......"

“？”

When Fan Qinghe heard this, his eyes suddenly froze a little, and he raised his hand to cover his buttocks, obviously not daring.

Night Terror entered the house and closed the door with his feet:

"Sanniang is not afraid, what are you afraid of. On such an important day, how can you do it without doing something that will last a lifetime. ”

Fan Qinghe hesitated a little, but he couldn't resist the night fright, and after a little hesitation, he said solemnly:

"That's it...... You can only do it secretly, and you are not allowed to tell anyone else! ”

"That's nature."

"Also, you'll have to make the enchantress taste the hardships too! Don't take care of one or the other. ”

"How can this be called bitter?"

Night Terror Hall put Qinghe on the bed, and then lifted up the loose sacrificial clothes.

Fan Qinghe suddenly messed up in order to prevent night terrors, although he was not happy, but he was always ready, and he also freshened up in advance today, waiting to warm the bed.

At this time, Fan Qinghe was pushed and lying on the couch, and as the loose skirt was lifted, the slender legs were revealed, as well as the white moon with a perfect arc, and the bow pants were worn inside, which formed a great contrast with the dignified and conservative skirt.

Fan Qinghe's face turned red, but he couldn't grind the night terror, seeing the night terror hall's eyes, he could only slowly shrink his legs, holding the pillow and posing as a cat stretching his waist, thinking about it, he tilted his head and emphasized:

"Only once today, ...... later"

"Not for example, I know."

"What do you know, you know, there is no ...... who speaks"

By candlelight, Night Terror carefully admired the silver moon for a moment, and then fell back to him, holding his red lips.

"I changed my clothes first."

"It's fun to wear this."

"Alas~"

——

After a long time.

The hustle and bustle outside the village gradually calmed down, and in the mansion, the green beads also returned to the room, leaving only the well-fed and well-fed birds, squatting on the ridge, looking at the horse circle in the distance, and whispering "coo-coo", which should be chanting:

Life is a bird, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think about it and refuse to eat dogs......

Squeak~

In the silence, the door to the main house opened quietly.

Xuanji Zhenren, who was dressed in white like snow, sat up in shock in his dying illness and walked out of the door slowly, although it was a little difficult to open his legs until now, but his eyes were as idle as ever.

After glancing at the birds that were sad in the spring and autumn, Xuanji Zhenren was not alarmed, and moved silently to the next courtyard by holding on to the wall, listening a little, and heard that there was something in the room that was still lit by candlelight:

"Woo ~ tap ......"

……

Xuanji Zhenren knew that this was the case, blinked his eyes, and quietly touched the door, only then did he put on the appearance of a respected immortal master, and coughed lightly:

"Ahem~"

"Yikes!"

There was a panicked exclamation in the room, followed by a scrambling sound:

"Enchantress! If you dare to come in, I'll ......."

Squeak~

Xuanji Zhenren didn't dare, anyway, she suffered such a big crime, and it was a big deal to take it again, she pushed open the door, walked into it slowly, raised her eyes and looked, but found that Qing He hadn't taken off her clothes yet, and she was even dressed very formally, just sitting on the bed, her face flushed and protected her waist.

And the night terror hall was also dressed more neatly, and when he saw her coming, he hurriedly got up and came to him, and helped her up:

"Why are you up? Are you alright? ”

Xuanji Zhenren was tossed a lot, and he didn't want to talk to the Night Terror Hall, seeing Qing He's face flushed but not daring to move, he suddenly noticed that there was a mystery, and came to the Night Terror Hall, sat down next to him, and looked back:

"Qinghe, what are you eating alone?"

"Whoever eats alone, you ......"

Fan Qinghe was lowered by the magic weapon, and the whole person seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't speak clearly, so he could only ask for help with his eyes.

Night Terror wanted to help solve the siege, but Xuanji Zhenren didn't give him a chance, so he took off his shoes and came to the front to pick up his skirt:

"Let me see."

"I don't! Oops you~......"

"Yo~ Why is the jade radish not engraved? Come, I'll help you carve a 'safe entry and exit' ......"

"You enchantress! I fought with you for my ......"

……

There was a lot of laughter and laughter in the room, and I was tired from running around for many days, but I gradually relaxed in the fighting......

——

From the beginning of the month to the present, it's day and night reversed.,Work and rest will be reversed today.,It's become a code word for sleeping at night and during the day.,Tomorrow it's estimated that I'll have to update or2 in the afternoon!

(End of chapter)