Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Shadow of the Deep Plain Mudra (1)
The tops of the trees rustled, more autumn leaves fluttered, and a willow yellow mud and gold bordered ropa fell, swirled a few times, and fell to the ground.
Changya stepped forward to pick it up, and immediately fell into a catastrophe, only to see a little tear on the handkerchief not dry. He suddenly came to his senses, there was a rustling wind above his head just now, was she passing by here?
He immediately climbed to the top of the tree with the "Floating Clouds", but above the endless autumn forest, there were no birds at all, and he couldn't help but come down disappointed.
Only then did he see that there was a small word "Chen" in the corner of the handkerchief, and the color of the font was also willow yellow, but it was slightly deepened, and it was impossible to see it if he didn't look carefully. He casually put his handkerchief in his pocket.
The next day, he finally walked out of the Netherworld Realm, arrived at a town, and when he asked, he learned that this was a place that was unmanned, and to the north was the territory of the Tianyang Kingdom.
He wanted to visit Tianyang Li Shaoqiong and Prince Li, but how could he be in the mood at this moment. His mind was full of strange questions, and if he couldn't figure them out, he wouldn't be interested in anything else. Besides, if I went to see him at this time, the young prince would not think that I was thinking about the Chang family's Dayang Zhenyu Sword, so after thinking about it, he went straight to the north without even turning around.
On this day, he walked to the Ernai Plain, only to see that the grass and trees on the plain were withered and yellow, and there was a strong autumn mood, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow in his heart.
He had a whimsical idea and walked to the depths of Wulun Mountain. I thought, when I go back to Xiaochang Town at this time, I wonder if the villagers still recognize me? This season's Xia Mountain must be like red leaves, and the green and green mother algae river water reflect each other, I don't know how beautiful it is.
If you can go to Mount Kasumi for sightseeing, at least you can take a vacation for your tired heart. Also, he hadn't been to his mother's grave for many years, so he took advantage of this time to take a look.
When I thought about it, I was eager to take steps.
There is a short street market in the beautiful town of Xiaochang. But this small section of the street is full of memories for him, there are beauty, pain and sadness, but more warmth. He wandered around the town, and it would be nice if he could meet his childhood friend.
Unconsciously in front of the house of a large family. The front of the house was full of people, talking and talking, all with sympathy on their faces. He remembered, wasn't this Yi Yuewen's home?
Yue Wen persecuted Changya hard, and finally forced Changya's mother to death, when Changya's martial arts were just beginning, and he was picked by a sword. Yue Wen is an only son, and since then the Yi family has been broken, for this reason. On the contrary, he felt guilty in his heart for several years.
He stood at the door and looked in, and couldn't help but be surprised, there were five people lying in the courtyard, these five people he recognized, they were Yi Yuewen's parents and sister, and one was a long-term worker hired by the Yi family, and the other was a nurse of the Yi family.
If that was all there was to it, it wouldn't be enough to surprise him. Because the Yi family relied on the wealth of the family and made a fortune in the town. It is not surprising that he was retaliated against or killed for money, but it was strange that there was a piece of willow yellow mud and gold bordered Luopa hanging on the laurel tree in the courtyard, and when a gust of wind came, the handkerchief flew up, and finally landed on the corpse of Master Yi.
Suddenly, there was a shout: "He is the murderer." Changya thought, caught so quickly. The township hasn't arrived yet.
But the man was pointing at himself, how could it be himself? Before he could understand it, everyone surrounded him, and several strong men came up and twisted him. A man came up and pulled the handkerchief from the hem of his garment. The two handkerchiefs were put together, and they turned out to be exactly the same. Immediately aroused public anger. Someone came up and slapped him.
Changya saw the man's slap, so he had to put a layer of true qi on his face.
"Smack. ”
The sound is quite loud, and it doesn't really hit the flesh.
Changya was speechless for a while. I don't know who recognized him and shouted: "He is the boy of the Chang family." ”
"Xiao Yazi, it's been so many years, why are you still holding grudges, why do you want to kill all five members of the Yi family?"
"Okay, okay, the township is here. ”
In the middle of shouting, the two township arresters came over, and they couldn't help but say, put the shackles on Changya's head, and pull them away.
When they arrived at the township hall, some villagers handed the two handkerchiefs as evidence of their confession, and the township official ordered them to be beaten to death. After a while, Changya came to death and pleaded not guilty. In the end, he was locked up.
In the early hours of the morning, Changya broke off his shackles, jumped out of the cell, and arrived at his mother's grave at night.
He sat down and thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he had to find the golden six-legged horse and leave Xiaochang Town.
Who killed the five members of the Yi family? Who left a handkerchief after killing someone? Is this the same person who left a handkerchief in the Netherworld? If it is really that person, then why does this person have such a fast foot, and he can run faster than a golden six-legged horse? What other divine beast in this world is more proficient than his golden horse, and what kind of beast is such a fast mount?
Another barrage of questions surrounded him.
Ever since arriving in the Netherworld, endless questions have arisen.
He let the golden six-legged horse run wild, but he didn't want to come to a place that he would never forget for the rest of his life, and he saw a bare mountain in the distance, which was actually a barren mountain that he cultivated as a child.
The clear water is dazzling, and the mind has been pulled back to many years ago.
This is the place where he first met the good girl of Baili, and the two children of the year spent a day and a night in this small pond where the snow closed the road in order to catch the water green phoenix, and finally got the little water green phoenix.
It's just that although the scenery is there, people don't know where they are.
He dismounted and walked to Baili Village, where he spent some time, the golden six-legged horse was saved by him in the Black Forest, he touched its golden mane, and thought of Grandma Baili and Uncle Baili, and felt warm.
In the distance, I saw the ruins of Baili Village, and a terrifying scene appeared in front of me, Uncle Baili was killed by a swordsman who was as fast as lightning in the firelight. Of course, the swordsman's sword wasn't fast to him today, but he was a kid then, and in his eyes, the sword was as erratic as a ghost.
He only remembered that it was the fourteen cool bandits who came here to rob, and after he rescued the good girl of Baili that day, he made up his mind to avenge her and the dozens of people in Bailizhuang, but he was busy with business later, and this promise is still just a promise.
Suddenly he heard the sound of rubble in the village, and he was amazed. Whispering softly in the horse's ear for a while, the golden horse squatted down, and quietly, he quietly approached the broken village.
I only heard two people say while turning: "Yes, the wind and rain for more than ten years have long been weathered and rotten." ”
"yes, it's been three days, and there's nothing here. ”
Suddenly, a person said, "I don't know if there are any of those graves at the entrance of the village?"
"Yes, let's dig it up, and maybe there will be an unexpected catch. It's still dude thoughtful. ”
"You say, digging people's graves and stirring up yin people is not a lack of virtue?"
"You came up with the idea, and then you regretted it? What lack of virtue is not lacking in virtue, when you take that book of divine skills and practice immortal exercises, then you will be high above, and you will not feel that what you are doing today lacks virtue. ”
"Good...... All right. "I'm still a little scared, after all, it's digging up the graves of the dead.
This is worth it, dozens of people up and down Baili Village are not counted, and there will be no peace after death? Changya scolded secretly.
The two picked up their pickaxes and were about to go, when they suddenly felt cold in their necks, and there was already a cold sword on their bodies. (To be continued......)