Chapter 25: The Female Ghost Weeps at Night

The night is quiet, and no one is quiet!

The form of a boy floats in the sky!

The vast expanse of the land is surrounded by small patches of street markets of the human race.

The quiet lights attract countless snoopers.

Yan and Yu have feelings and sustenance for this piece of heaven and earth!

Only he was still empty, almost forgotten that their original intention was as lively and easy to move as the human race.

The spirit of this world has just awakened and is blindly searching for a place to cling.

The peculiar thing is that although this remote epicenter is far away from the center of the cosmic spiritual source, in addition to the supply of the holy realm, it seems to be able to generate subtle spiritual elements on its own to nourish the spirit.

Indeed, there is a strange power here, a power that has been carefully maintained!

Jing lightly made a decision, pinched out the five-colored ball of light, "Go, find the spirit element that was torn apart by the flow of time and space." ”

The five-colored ball of light swam and dived to the earth, quickly colliding with pieces of scattered floating spirits, and soon transitioned the required spirit elements and returned to Jing's side.

Carefully test the spirit element picked by the five-color light ball with two fingers, and the spirit pupil moves slightly

"Jumang, Bai Ze ......"

It seems that we have to meddle in the affairs of the Terrans.

He sighed softly, and his spirit retreated.

The female zither moved slightly

The night sky is relaxed, the night frost is like silver, and the clothes are up, and you can walk alone in the cool garden.

Her mind was a little messy, and she needed to use this night to clear up.

She entered the world in order to experience the joys and sorrows of the human race, but something was stripped away, making her enter the world as if she were leaving.

Perhaps, as a Protoss, her heart is too warm, and as a Terran, her heart is too cold!

Among the flowers, someone was crying.

Through the moonlight, the girl saw that it was a beautiful young woman with a plain face, with a bleak face and crying sadly among the flowers.

She listened for a while and couldn't help but sigh.

The woman felt someone sigh and asked in a panic, "Who is it?"

The female zither saw her pitiful: "Why are you crying here late at night?"

The woman lowered her head to wipe away her tears and dodged, "It's nothing. Then he left in a hurry.

Although the female Zheng was strange in her heart, the woman rushed out of the inn in the middle of the night, which was inevitably weird, and she hesitated slightly.

Huer heard the sound of the piano coming in, like a dream breaking the strings, making the listener gloomy.

Such poignant music made the female zither uneasy, and she fled to the sound of the piano to find it. On the riverside, she saw the woman alone, with a long harp lying across her lap, her shirt thin, and the river breeze and tide, which made her tremble even more remarkable.

The female kither felt pity and was about to step forward to ask, when she suddenly saw a dark light floating around the woman, and a gentle voice came out of the dark light, gentle and pleasant, "Little girl, what are you crying about?"

The woman bowed and said, "Mother Hotaru, I can't go home." ”

The ghost light said, "Come, tell me your birthday, and I will send you home." ”

The woman bowed again, "Thank you, Mother Firefly." Her hands suddenly pushed outward, clasping a one-foot-square black crystal mirror in her hands, instantly absorbing the ghostly light of the Hotaru Mother.

The female zither struck out with a sword, knocked down the mirror, stood in front of the woman, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The woman hid her face and exclaimed, "Don't...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

The female kite frowned at her, "You're not a human, you're a ghost, say, what the hell?"

The woman was suddenly convinced, put down the hand that was hiding her face, and her beautiful face was indeed full of ghostly energy. She whimpered and said, "I was originally the daughter of the Du family in the north of the Yangtze River, because I eloped with my lover, I was abandoned, and I didn't see my parents again, so I committed suicide by throwing myself into the river, and I went to Huangquan Road, but I was somehow detained back to Yangshi." ”

"Who are you serving, and why do you want to harm this firefly mother?"

The gloomy wind swept low, and the female ghost said in horror, "Don't push me, I don't know anything......"

The female kite felt the entrained information in the wind, and her eyes moved slightly, "Could it be that the demons are doing it?"

Suddenly, the female ghost suddenly pounced on the long piano and quickly plucked it.

The sound of the piano is even more poignant, more like a layer of poison, to net the hearts of those who hear it.

The female zither was in a trance for a while, and suddenly woke up, "It's not good, it's a trap." ”

But in the sound of the piano, his mind was blurred, and he was struggling to support the only remaining Qingming dead guard on the spiritual platform. Although she blamed it on a moment of carelessness, she finally forgot that she was only a mortal body at this moment.

Suddenly, a wisp of wind blew, and the strings under the female ghost's finger suddenly broke together, she panicked, ahhhh

The female zither was powerlessly entrusted to the ground, raising her eyes and looking around, doubting in her heart!

"Sister Female Zheng, Female Zheng!" Yan called anxiously in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, the handsome young man had rushed to him and supported her, "Sister Female Zheng, what's wrong with you, are you fine!"

The female zither took advantage of her strength, gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, why are you here?"

Yan replied, "A few thieves sneaked into the inn to do wrongdoing, although I sent them away, but they also woke up the innkeepers, and there is no trace of you, of course I came out to look for it." ”

The female zither groaned slightly and asked, "Have you heard the woman's cry and the mournful sound of the piano?" ”

Yan scratched his face and said, "I didn't-"

The female zither frowned, and sure enough, the woman's piano sound was aimed at herself, and her eyes moved, "What about Jing, what is he doing?"

Yan smiled, "He and Yu are still at the inn, and he showed me the way, so I came here." ”

The female zither whispered to herself, "I see, ......"

Yan asked with concern, "Sister Female Zheng, what did you encounter?"

The female zither said, "Let's go back to the inn." She glanced at the piano and the mirror that had been left behind by the female ghost, "Take them with you." ”

Back at the inn, the female Zheng told the original story, and Ding Sihai and Dong Shuhe were very worried.

Yan was a little annoyed, "Where did this female ghost come from, is there any collusion with Fu Ruixiang?"

Yu asked curiously, "What kind of piano is this, why can only Sister Nüzheng hear it?" He looked at Jing who was sitting on the side, his eyes were silent, "Second brother, do you know the reason!"

Jing said lightly, "This female ghost is just a poor woman, because she despised her own life, her soul is not enough to sink to the bottom of the Yellow Spring, so she is a substitute for the search for people......"

"But......" The female zither wanted to speak, but when she saw that her clear eyes looked at her, it seemed to mean something, and her heart moved, and she was silent.

Jing continued, "The Fei clan has power in both the court and the opposition, forcing him to be anxious, naturally all means will come out, Yu, you take Daddy and Auntie back to Longbo tomorrow." ”

Yu puffed out his mouth a little unhappily, but he didn't dare to refute his brother.

Looking at his expression, he said with a faint smile, "Yu, even Long Bo may not be safe, their minions may stretch and come and go, you must not be careless." ”

Yu was nervous again, and nodded busily.

"Jing, this ......" Yan picked up the mirror and wanted to ask something again, but Jing had already intercepted his words, "This ghost mirror will be handed over to me to deal with, it's not too early, you better rest early, and leave some energy to deal with tomorrow!"

"What ......"

Jing Jiran took the ghost mirror from his hand and floated away.

The female zither smiled slightly, and took the long qin, "Then this qin will be kept by me!" She picked up the qin and followed it back to her room.

"Hey, this string is broken, what else do you want it to do?" Yan strode after him.

The female zither held the piano and said as she walked, "The music played by this piano is quite extraordinary, and it is a pity to destroy it, I will keep it for later to see if there is any string to connect for it." ”

Yan said dissatisfiedly, "This piano is owned by a female ghost, what does the ghost want it to do, it is better to hand it over to the net disposal." ”

The female kite shook her head and smiled faintly, "She is just a ghost who has lost her life, but I am just a god who lacks a soul and few souls. ”

Yan grabbed her and looked at her beautiful face with bright eyes, "Something is wrong, something is wrong, are you hiding something from me?"

The female zither raised her eyebrows slightly, "I...... Guys?"

Yan said seriously, "You and Jing!"

The female zither smiled faintly and said softly, "Who can see through the pure mind, you overestimate me." And I'm just a little confused in my heart, and I just want to be alone. ”

Yan was shocked and nervous, "How could it be? How could you be so confused in your heart? Did I do something wrong?"

The female Zheng smiled and looked at his shining eyes, although heroic but still childish young face, "I can't say what the truth is, maybe it just takes time to feel and get used to the truth and chaos in this world, you don't have to worry." ”

Yan was excited in his heart, hugged her into his arms, and begged with a gentle face, "Nuzheng, a person will always be lonely, let me accompany you and slowly tell me what is on your mind." Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'll wait for you no matter how long it takes. ”

The female zither listened to the hesitation in her heart and turned into a sigh.

That is, it is not the original world, nor is it the original self, and everything is a mirror. Even if he has the desire to fall, he will always be distracted by it.

Could it be that the heart of the Protoss is so cold, is it really as my brother said, the Protoss will not fall in love easily.

So, what exactly is Yan for himself?

Her heart trembled unexpectedly, as if afraid to know the answer.

Wasteland, moonless

Flying fireflies, shining in the night mist.

On the pure lonely wasteland, the canopy of heaven and earth is lowered and everything is dissolved into chaos, and it is difficult to distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth.

He fixed the ghost mirror in front of his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his fingerprints were about to appear.

"The Demon Domain, the intricacies, the dark side of the spirit, see it!"

The ghost mirror grew up in response, and was as magnanimous as a wall.

The dark light traced, ghostly shadows, and the misty lightning flashed in the heavy fog. Relying on the mainland, it is difficult to see the huge ravines and abysses at the bottom under the floating fog, and the three natural trestle bridges can be vaguely identified to block the three lonely cities in the central area.

A little floating spirit gathers and sucks it for the ghost mirror.

After entering the ghost mirror, the floating spirit meanders and walks away, although the various deeds are different, but there are rules to escape.

The pure light, the all-pervasive demon, can really think of any way.

He reached out and picked up a firefly that was close to him, and with a little recourse spelling, he flicked it into the ghost mirror.

Fireflies fluttered and wandered in the ghost realm, approaching a cliff that hung over the abyss, circling and dancing.

"Hotaru wakes up ......"

There was a sigil on the abyss wall that flickered for a moment, and a hazy glow jumped out, blindly jumping up and down the abyss.

The demon knot is sealed on the ghost side, communicating the Three Realms?!

Hotaru Mother was born in a world full of spiritual power, with a fledgling mind, a kind and timid nature, and a volatile floater, and she likes to be with lonely and lost spirits as companions to guide her way home.

The evil weapon of the ghost mirror is forbidden by the gods, and its origin is not right, and the emperor has made the new ghost wandering soul devour the spiritual source of this world, and even the level of the firefly mother is not spared, and the evil heart is indeed not small.

The tip of the net eyebrows furrowed slightly, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and a little spiritual light from his fingertips was released into the ghost mirror, and the spiritual light hit the firefly mother, and it became bright in trembling.

Giving it a little spirit element, he has already upgraded it from a low-level wandering spirit to a high-level earth spirit

『Firefly mother, you have seen Jumang in the ghost party』

His Holiness...... I know, I have felt its aura, what does His Holiness command!』 Mother Firefly couldn't help but tremble, and the young spirit could not bear this huge spiritual pressure.

『Search for the whereabouts of Jumang for me on the ghost side. 〗

『Venerable, the ghost realm is sinister, the evil spirits deceive the world, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the mission of the Venerable. 〗

Jing glanced at it indifferently, although the ghost party was still dominated by the god race, it was far from the simplicity of the human world, and even the demon race had infiltrated into it, forming a latent force, and a simple spirit like the firefly mother would naturally be afraid and cringe.

This ghost mirror has been transformed by me, cutting off the magic and rebellion, you can use this ghost mirror to enter and exit the human world and the ghost side, and I give you countless abilities to divide the body in the ghost side, and you will not be able to die, and help you succeed. 〗

Thank you, Your Holiness. Yingmu instantly differentiated from a cloud of ghostly light into countless points of light, attracting attention in the dense fog of the night barrier.

Seeing that it was excited and forgetful, its face was slightly calm, and then it smiled indifferently.

He turned the ghost mirror into an inconspicuous black stone and left it in the wilderness.