The ghost girl dragged Huang Tian and hid in a cellar.

The cellar was dark and damp, with a faint smell of mold, and a cold chill that penetrated the bones.

The ghost girl looked at the cellar lid with a wary face, still feeling uneasy, and found a large vat to hide in.

Huang Tian hid with her, seemed to empathize, held his breath and listened carefully to the movement of chickens and dogs jumping outside.

But in the end, I couldn't help but whisper, "How do you know to hide here?" ”

The ghost girl took her finger and made a boo and silence gesture on the side of her mouth, and after a long time, she felt that the danger had passed before she said: "We used to hide like this, there are several of us, we all hide inside, every time a bad guy comes, we hide inside......"

Huang Tian didn't know the ghost virgin's past, but he inexplicably felt that the days when he needed to hide in the cellar often to avoid danger must be upside down, otherwise he wouldn't be so skilled or sensible.

However, the sensible doll suffers the most.

After all, if you can endure hardship, you have to endure hardship all the time, because being able to endure hardships and stand hard work is a good character.

If you suffer hardship, others will be sweet.

After a long time, life is only bitter, and when the heart is cold, it is difficult to get hot again.

Ill-fated and shallow, you can see the head at a glance, and you can't see the head at a glance.

A small red flower appeared in Xiao Huangtian's hand: "For you." ”

The red flower is like fire, it is a red lotus.

The ghost virgin was instantly attracted by the little red flower.

Every time during the Chinese New Year, other people's children have flowers on their heads, but they have nothing, they have to take care of their elderly grandmother, take care of their young brothers, and fight pigweed before dawn......

Even in winter, it is a thin single shirt, and it is a lot smaller......

I thought that my father and mother would come back and have a good life......

The ghost virgin looked at Huang Tian timidly, and made sure again and again: "Is this really mine?" ”

"For you." Huang Tian put it on her with his own hands: "I can't give you any great love, but there is a slight candle flame, and it doesn't look so dim, this flower is very worthy of you, come and laugh!" ”

The ghost virgin was stunned, how could she smile?

Huang Tian took his fingers, regardless of the biting cold, and pulled the ghost virgin's cheeks up into an arc: "Ahhh And dimples! Isn't that pretty too! ”

The ghost girl fixed this arc, I don't know if it's a laugh.

But Huang Tian immediately changed a mirror for her: "Take a look for yourself, I'll say it's good-looking!" ”

The ghost virgin looked at her strange self in the mirror, her pale face was covered with hoarfrost, and her tattered white clothes were dyed red and black with blood clots, revealing an ugly curved face, which indeed had a dimple.

The yellow hair like withered grass is as messy as fluffy grass, and a crooked little red flower shows a different kind of vitality and vitality.

The ghost virgin looked at her miserable face, first ashamed, afraid to face the mirror alone, and then looked at the little red flower with joy.

After a lifetime of joy, the little red flower on the head bloomed, as gorgeous as a summer flower.

The flames of the red lotus gave warmth, and the frost on the ghost virgin began to melt.

"This is for me alone? Or do they have both? ”

When the ghost virgin asked this, she directly choked Huang Tian.

There are only nine ghost virgin real bodies, and they just replicate themselves in the cry of children, as if they can doppelganger, so Huang Tian only needs to influence the nine ghost virgin real bodies to end this strange talk.

Childhood wounds can never be healed, but a positive life is the right attitude, the past is no longer traceable, and complaining will only pull you into despair like drowning and suffocating.

Huang Tian didn't want to make up for these children with the lack of maternal love.

But the ghost virgin suddenly asked this, which really surprised Huang Tian.

"Just one for you."

The little girl smiled picturesquely, at this time she was no longer a ghost virgin, the chill on her body had melted, the faint warmth began to remain constant on her, and the obsession melted away.

"That's not good, we used to share together, and what we like can't be taken by ourselves."

The little girl smiled and said: "I used to like a red head rope very much, but there is only one at home, sometimes my mother wants to tie it, sometimes my grandmother wants to tie it, but when my sister got married, I tied it together and took it out, and I don't have this red head rope in my family." ”

"I also like a small bowl with the least notch and a word on it......"

"So what?" Huang Tian couldn't help but ask, "So do you want to share this little red flower too?" Even if it's just for you? ”

"So what can be done? They're going to be sad, as long as it's once for a short time to belong to me, and I've experienced what it's like, and I feel like I can let it go, they need it more than I do, even though I love it? ”

Huang Tian experienced a kind of compassion from it, and the thousands of voices of the Great Compassion Our Lady Niangniang just recited it was reflected in it.

"Who can be the savior of whom?"

The bitter sea rises and falls, and the only way to cross it is to cross it.

In the midst of thousands of cries, a laughter as crisp as a bell suddenly came out.

The ghost virgin ran out of the cellar with joy and shared the happiness of the little red flower, and then thousands of ghost virgins gathered as if they had been called.

The heavenly ghost mother revealed a red flame, and there was a kind of innocent quality in the flames.

The flames caused the Ghost Mother to suffer, and then transformed into a large black bird.

The red flames brought it to nirvana, and resentment began to burn.

Lord Chenghuang was shocked by this anomaly: "What's going on? Why did she suddenly catch fire on herself? ”

In the midst of thousands of cries, the laughter gradually became louder and louder, and the red lotus flowers bloomed in all directions.

The joy of sharing, the warmth of being cared for and loved, even a little bit is more than enough, because not only pain replicates itself, but happiness is also contagious, and happiness is the same.

The pomegranate goddess's ten thousand babies stopped and were stunned: "Is this the Holy Mother herself lit it?" ”

The illusory bird that was reborn from the fire seemed to have turned into a phoenix, and the ghost virgins took off their gloomy nature one after another and began to clear their spirits.

The black clouds in the sky no longer fall black snow, but thousands of small red flowers.

One for you, one for me.

Huang Tian suddenly thought of a poem by Du Fu in his previous life: "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, the cold people in the world are happy, the wind and rain do not move like a mountain, and it is enough for me to freeze to death." ”

When I looked up, the sun appeared, and the light shone on the girl wearing the little red flower, revealing a different splendor.

It's the best age for ordinary people.

It's just that the figure gradually dissolves, and in the smile, only a small red flower is left on the entire field.

A big red bird was followed by nine small birds, like nine beautiful tail feathers, circling the sky, like three turns around the city, before leaving slowly.

"It turned out to be a spirit bird crossing these children." Baili Tongyun sorted out the general situation.

"The spirit bird may have heard the dying words of a certain mother, and put herself in it, and has been circling the sky to extradite these lonely children, but she has not done enough, but has been eroded by resentment, and she wants to give them maternal love in place of the children's mothers, but it is like a bamboo basket drawing water."

"Today, I have been created, I don't know where a fire came from, containing the five virtues, and turned him into a phoenix."

What Huang Tian gave was just a small flame, but a spark can start a prairie fire, which is the children's own emotions.

Chenghuang frowned: "That's it?" What about the missing children? Huang Tian, where is the little demon missing in your mountain? ”

"That's right! It's not over yet! ”

The pomegranate goddess hurriedly flew to stop the phoenix bird and asked about it, and Huang Tian also followed.

However, the location where the phoenix bird finally landed was in the Huangtian Mountain Range, and Huangtian planted a sycamore spirit root and a Fusang spirit root in the crater before, although they are all acquired spirit roots, but they all attract spirit birds and birds.

The phoenix is not more than the sycamore, and the non-liquor spring is not drunk, so the pomegranate goddess chases, and the phoenix bird falls on the sycamore tree.

Nine small birds also landed in it, and their color was purple, like swallows.

The milk swallow returns to the nest, grows up and leaves home, returns once a year, and is passed down from generation to generation.

The phoenix bird stopped and turned into a beautiful woman, and the nine purple swallows also turned into nine little female dolls carved in pink and jade, one of which was the girl holding Huang Tian's little hand.

When the phoenix bird saw Huang Tian, he said: "Thank you for the ignition of the gods, otherwise the little bird doesn't know how long it will sink, and it may even degenerate into an evil god. ”

Huang Tian waved his hand: "These are all trivial things, the phoenix does not fall into the land of no treasure, which means that my Huangtian Mountain Range is still quite good, but those children who have been taken captive?" ”

"I didn't take children captive? I only collected some baby souls, which were inexplicably eroded by a force and lost myself, but I really didn't take children captive? The phoenix bird hurriedly explained.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, the pomegranate priestess asked, "What clues do you know?" ”

Seeing that Huang Tian was also looking forward to it, he had no choice but to say: "Maybe someone knows about my existence, so they may pretend that I am the one who makes the move, if you don't believe me, I can also assist you in the investigation." ”

Huang Tian was curious: "Is the authority you have condensed to protect your heirs?" ”

"At first, I wanted to condense this kind of authority, but now I want to condense the redemptive authority that symbolizes steadfastness and self-reliance, except that I am not going to redeem others, but to redeem myself."

"Waiting for others to save the suffering and rescue there is always a place to ignore and ignore, only self-redemption can be truly strong, warm yourself, and warm others."

When the pomegranate priestess heard this, she only felt that she could not agree, because the Virgin often went to redeem herself, and rushed to seek help, save the suffering, and shelter women and children.

But in this East Antarctica, there are many gods with similar authority, and each place has its own belief in sending children, and there is not only one child-giving lady like the Spirit Princess.

And the foundation of the gods of each child-giving mother or the blessed mother of the baby, the mythological intention is different, such as this pean, using the yellow sky to use the red lotus to ignite the ghost boy. The original meaning of the Yellow Heaven Red Lotus is to refer to the angry fire, which is the so-called karmic fire red lotus, burning karma.

But now it has become a positive fire of love and tenacity, and it is also that all suffering in the world is "karmic manifestation" in the eyes of Buddhism.

Originally, the parrot was just an owl spirit bird, flying in the cold and silent night to announce the arrival of death. Legend has it that owls can smell the scent of dying people and are messengers of the gods of the underworld.

At the moment of death, witnessing suffering and separation, rebirth and death, the owl began to reflect for the first time, what can he do? She wanted to change something.

Until the strange story is formed, she often circles, collects the souls of the dead baby girl, and gradually gets lost in the resentment, and finally becomes the nine sons and ghost aunts formed by the strange talk and gets the bird.

But in the end, good and evil are rewarded, the way of heaven is clear, she went in the direction of the evolution of the phoenix, it stands to reason that she should evolve into a fierce bird like a nine-headed ghost car, and then come to a few gods to eliminate demons and defend the way to seal or kill it.

"My place is okay, at least there is food, drink, clothing, shelter, and companionship." Huang Tian called Bai Ling'er, she also cultivated into a phoenix bird like Qingluan, Bai Ling'er saved the mountain fire last time, and it was also reborn from the fire, maybe being reborn from the fire is a way of cultivation for the phoenix, of course, the phoenix is a virtue bird, and Bai Ling'er dripping water to fight the fire is also a condition for great virtue to trigger the evolution of the phoenix.

Bai Linger usually only has a good girlfriend like Magpie Xi'er, but Xi'er was more than a good friend of the New Year's Painting Doll Fu Shen Nian to be a divine envoy, and recently the hundred birds in the mountains, there is nothing to play with her, and she is very happy to see the Ori with nine purple swallows: "Sister, what is your name?" Will you stay here forever? I feel so kind, are you my mother? ”

Bailinger was squeezed out of the nest by the cuckoo when she was a child, and she never enjoyed her mother's love, but she was still fed by Huang Tian to grow up, so she was very kind when she saw a maternal brilliance on the bird's body.

"My name is Qiongniang, I shouldn't be your mother, I was an owl that ate dead mice before I got the Tao, how could I give birth to a lark?"

Bai Ling'er was disappointed, but she was still very happy: "Then Qiongniang, can we be friends?" ”

"Hahaha!" Qiong Niang smiled: "What is the problem?" ”

As soon as she said this, Qiong Niang thought for a moment, and said as if she had a feeling: "There are other people who have kidnapped the children, and it is useless to ask me again, so it is better to go back quickly to avoid them being transferred." ”

Huang Tian invited the Oolong Lord, and the smells he smelled were all near the City God Temple, could there be any loose cultivators who dared to do human trafficking near the City God Temple?

Qiongniang refused to explain her words, obviously because she was afraid that everyone would blame her for the matter, and she would definitely refuse to admit it if she didn't do it herself.

A group of people returned to the Chenghuang Spirit Realm and followed Cao Chenghuang to explain the situation, but Cao Chenghuang refused to give up: "She really didn't do it?" ”

It seems that some incompetent officials, whether they are murderers or not, are taken out first to convict, and as for the children who have been taken captive, only one is missing.

(End of chapter)