It was daylight outside, and it was still dark in the mountains.

There was a leisurely sound of the piano in the dimness.

The sound of the piano is intermittent, as if it only follows the pianist's mind, and when he wants to be fast, he will play it a few times, and when he thinks about it, he will stop for a few more minutes, and he can't hear what the song is, as if everything is just what he wants.

After the Taoist finished eating the small fish, rinsed his mouth, stood up and looked not far away.

A mountain stone, square, like a piano platform, the woman is still dressed in white, sitting behind, in the dim mountain is undoubtedly the most conspicuous, she continues to bow her head to stroke the qin, the maid behind her is well-behaved and quiet, but raised her head to stare at the Taoist, as if she is not interested in the peerless sound of the master in front of her.

"I'm going to be busy down there, so please take care of yourself."

"The Taoist doesn't need to worry about us."

The woman said as she stroked the piano, without even looking up at him.

As soon as the Taoist waved his sleeves, the fire was extinguished.

Then he turned his head and walked into the depths of darkness.

The sound of the piano is still intermittent, leisurely and quiet.

Only the maid twisted her head, and a pair of clear eyes reflected the figure of the Taoist, going farther and farther, smaller and darker.

"Didn't the master say anything?"

"Words can't say, time will tell."

"What is the Daoist going to do?"

"Build."

"Build what?"

"A ghost town on earth."

"Oh......"

At this time, the maid seemed unusually well-behaved.

“……”

The woman's piano paused slightly, and she looked up and wondered:

"Who are you?"

"Seventy-seven."

"Little Seven, ......"

The woman lowered her head, and the sound of the piano continued.

"Boom!"

"Bo Bo Bo ......"

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and only a huge stone pillar could be seen rising into the sky, like bamboo shoots from heaven and earth.

Immediately, there was a sound of stone layers breaking, and many stone slabs automatically separated from the earth, floating up and hovering in the air, one by one, forming a step leading to the top of the stone pillar.

The Taoist is not in a hurry, and he goes up step by step.

The stone pillar is dozens of zhang high, and it is not big at the top, and there is a flat land on the top.

The Taoist slowly walked here and sat cross-legged.

Close your eyes and ponder, I don't know how long.

When he thinks clearly, he opens his eyes and raises his hand.

"Brush ......"

I don't know how many streamers are intertwined in my hands.

Without seeing any movement from him, these streamers automatically flew out, as if each one knew where he should go, had his own position, swimming and dancing in the air, like meteors and fireflies, and finally submerged into a certain place on the stone wall of the mountain, swinging a circle of various ripples, and disappeared.

The streamers kept flying out of his hands, intertwined into dreams, dancing and dancing, and full of colors, illuminating the dim interior of the mountain, reflecting in the maid's eyes, causing her eyes to widen.

Song You wants to rebuild the ghost city on earth.

However, it is not a rebuilding of a ghost town, but the framework of the ghost town itself.

It also continued to use this mountain of industry.

The national teacher is right, now that a lot of ghosts in the ghost cities in the world have died, I am afraid that the condensation of the underworld will be postponed again, and at the same time, the condensation of the underworld itself is also a long process, even if it is artificially accelerated, I am afraid that it will have to wait at least ten years later. And in this process, the Heavenly Dao will evolve, and more and more people will become ghosts after death, and the number will quickly exceed the original Yeshan ghost town.

In the past ten years, the Yin Soul has to have a place to stay.

Originally, the national teacher built the ghost town of Yesan.

The system of Yeshan Ghost Town is perfect, and the assumption is reasonable, but due to the limitations of the national teacher's ability, this temporary ghost town is also very simple.

It is to expand and repair a natural empty mountain, connect the hollow spaces of various mountains and underground fault spaces, and use the formation method to isolate the yin qi and ghost qi, with average results. Use the Yin Cha, the Ghost Soldiers, the Long Wei Army and the National Teacher's own Juxian Mansion team to guard the ghost city, prevent mortals from entering by mistake, prevent the Yin Ghost from escaping, and also prevent the covetousness of the outside world.

The ghost town of Yeshan is not small, the living space that the ghosts need is smaller than that of the living, the ghost town of Yeshan has just been filled, and the surrounding hills are also empty, and there is still a lot of space underground, which is reserved by the national teacher for more and more ghosts in the future.

But he also expected it, and it still couldn't fit like this.

Therefore, the heavy punishment of the guilty ghosts can not only reduce the number of yin ghosts, but also provide cover for his selfish desires.

He's a great guy.

But when it comes to Song You, many methods won't work.

The formation engraved on Ye Mountain has long been destroyed with the collapse of Ye Mountain, not to mention that the effect of that formation is also average. The ghost soldiers should still be there, but the scholars and ghosts come and go, which shows that relying only on the guard of the ghost soldiers cannot make the ghost city free from the prying eyes of the outside world, not to mention that Song You does not have the Long Wei army to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, and there are no folk strangers in the Immortal Mansion.

There is one big demon, but she doesn't have the heart of a dragon.

The relationship with the Heavenly Palace, it will be even worse.

And it is impossible to achieve win-win cooperation.

Fortunately, Song You has his own way.

It's really supposed to go down, it's really time to go down.

If you don't go down the mountain, how can you see the spiritual skills of the wood carver, how do you know that the same feeling with the sky makes the fake come true, and the wood carving is alive and artificial, if you don't go down the mountain, how can you know that the painting has become a piece of heaven and earth, except for the five elements of heaven and earth with the help of the outside world, yin and yang are different at four times.

Even the fox has the skill of connecting with the sky......

In Heyuan, Hezhou, Song You once laid down the Yin and Yang Four Hours Array, separating the spring where the Snow Demon King was located, forming an independent boundary from the outside world.

It was an introduction from Kong Zhizhao.

It is the creation that I got from Master Dou.

Now, in a flash, it has been two years, how many landscapes have been seen and heard, how much cultivation and cultivation, and how much has been improved.

Song You wanted to give it another try.

The inside of this karmic mountain is also separated from the outside world, becoming a small world of its own, the ghost qi is no longer allowed to disperse, people, gods and demons are not allowed to enter, and the ghost city and ghosts cannot go out easily, and after they leave, they can also ensure that the ghost city and ghosts will no longer be coveted by anyone, and they will suffer again.

At the same time, it is also to add capital to the negotiation with Tiangong.

However, this is much more complicated and difficult than the simple seal of the snow field, and the constant change of yin and yang.

It may take a long time.

Song You is not in a hurry.

This is an attempt, a construction, a practice, and an arrangement.

"Brush ......"

At four o'clock, the spiritual power still flew out of his hand, one by one, different colors, from near to far, falling into the mountain, disappearing, leaving only the spiritual charm endless, mysterious.

The sound of the piano accompanies and corresponds to it.

Slowly from day to night.

The Taoist people are still sitting in the interior of the high platform mountain, which is brilliant and beautiful.

The Shadow Imps are back.

They watched from afar in the earth-shattering battle that day, the great demon who cut off the river and turned the barren mountain into Daze, the dragon rolling between Daze and the black fog, the white rhinoceros and giants comparable to the mountains, and the golden-armored giant god and the leyline giant who finally fell from the sky.

I thought it was just the imagination of the ancients......

They also heard the words of the golden armor giant god, and the response of the Taoist also resounded through the heavens and the earth, and they were undoubtedly deeply shocked.

From afar, it can be seen that the giant god fell to the ground, and his soul was destroyed.

The flood waters receded, and the heavens returned.

Many ghost ghosts can see clearly and can't see clearly, and they only vaguely guess that the side guarding them has won, won the big demon, and won the gods, but they are afraid in their hearts, and they don't dare to approach this side easily.

Until I heard the edict of the immortal master.

When many ghostly ghosts walked back to the vicinity of Yeshan with fear and apprehension, the earth had already changed its face, but the Yeshan Mountain, which had obviously collapsed, still seemed to be there.

When the ghosts returned to Yeshan, they saw this scene.

There was no ghost fire in the mountain, there were no houses, it was empty and dim, only the Taoist sat still on the high platform, countless streamers shuttled back and forth on him, reflecting his face and figure, the big demon didn't seem to have made him lose a hair, and the giant god of the nether world didn't hurt him at all, carrying divine light, light and darkness were intertwined, and for a while it seemed like a god who belonged to them.

The melodious sound of the piano was like fairy music, soothing the frightened side of their hearts.

"Immortal Master ......"

I don't know who knelt down first, and immediately shouted.

Song You couldn't avoid it this time, but he also opened his eyes.

"No, please get up."

"Thank you, Immortal Master...... I'll wait ......"

The ghosts cried hoarsely and wept silently.

It must be a demon that came out of Hellfire.

Those who have experienced the dark years know how difficult the darkness is, how precious the light is, and how great the people who can bring light to heaven and earth between the darkness are.

I could only hear the voice of the Taoist above, echoing inside the mountain:

"Are there any ghosts leaving?"

"Immortal Master...... Where else can we go? ”

"We have no way to ......"

"None of us left......"

“……”

There was a cacophony below.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over, but the destruction of the city in the mountains has to be bothered to build again." There was still a Taoist voice from above, calm and gentle, resounding through the mountain, "When all the yin spirits and ghosts who have wandered outside have returned, it will be the same as before, the responsibilities will not change, the system will not change, each will perform its own duties, and just do things according to the previous life." ”

"Obey the Immortal Master's decree."

"I'm busy, don't worry about me."

"Yes......"

Many ghostly ghosts hurriedly walked into the ghost town, waiting honestly, waiting for the officials in the ghost town to return, and at the same time quietly aimed at the woman in the distance who didn't care about anything and didn't look at anything, only lowered her head and stroked the piano.

There was infinite beauty in the sound of the piano, and the sound went straight to the soul, so that they couldn't help but quiet down and listen quietly.

After becoming a ghost, he is different from people, he can no longer eat grains, he can no longer taste the taste of the world, and he has no body, he really has lost a lot of things, and he really lacks a lot of fun. The ghosts couldn't remember how long it had been since they had such a wonderful moment.

Or maybe never at all.

(End of chapter)