There is no anomaly in the enchantment and the wind story.

The three of them checked the neighborhood, and finally stood in front of the lonely grave behind the wooden house, inexplicable.

So, what is that barrier for?

"Meow~"

At this time, a cat meow sounded in Merlin, and the hairball burst out of the window, and its agile figure climbed up Ning Junxi's shoulder.

"Where did you come from?" Ning Junxi frowned at it, this guy didn't know where to go when he inspected the wooden house just now, and this came out again.

"Meow~" The hairball screamed again, looked at the wooden house, and looked at Ning Junxi.

Ning Junxi naturally knew what the hairball meant, so he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and turned around and went in the direction of the door.

Climbing the window against a tomb, he felt a little awkward.

The two children also hurriedly followed.

The inside of the wooden house is still the same as before, and there is no trace of anyone touching it.

As soon as Ning Junxi entered the door, he noticed that there was a shining water on the table, and hurriedly went over, and saw that there were some ancient characters on it, and the iron painting silver hook was still clearly visible, obviously not long after it was written, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

The little girl blinked, she couldn't understand, Lan Ningjun raised her sleeve and asked, "What is this writing?"

"I don't know. Ning Junxi didn't bother to think about it, said perfunctorily, glanced at the room, and ran to the two windows to check.

The little monk touched his bald head and said seriously, "This is the introduction in the "Theory of Heavenly Machines", the way of heaven is at the extreme, the way of the earth is in reality, yin and yang are combined with chaos, chaos gives birth to heaven and earth, heaven and earth derive stars, and all things derive the cause; all things have a cause, follow in order, and all books can be traced back to their source, that is, the heavenly machine." ”

Then, he sighed and looked at the last sentence, "Ning Junxi, you come and have a look." ”

Ning Junxi hurriedly ran back, "What's wrong?"

"The last few sentences are not the same font, and the person who wrote it is so strange. The little monk pointed to the last sentence and wondered.

Ning Junxi glanced at it, thought about it, and suddenly said loudly, "Since the seniors hinted at the juniors several times, why can't you show up?"

It's quiet.

After a long while, the little girl lalaning was sorry and blinked.

Ning Jun patted the little girl's hand, but he didn't want to give up, "The younger generation benefits from others, the seniors want the younger generation to be the key, and the younger generation is naturally duty-bound, but seeing the seniors hiding their heads and showing their tails like this, and letting the younger generations disturb the ancestors, the seniors don't show up, and the younger generations are really difficult to feel at ease." ”

The wind carried Mei in through the window, drifted to the ground, and wandered quietly, still silent all around.

Ning Jun pursed his lips, "That being the case, the juniors say goodbye." ”

He grabbed the two children one by one and planned to leave.

"Wait!" a charming female voice sounded.

Ning Jun followed the sound and looked at it.

At some point, a white fox stood on the edge of the window, with hair as white as snow, and was raising its head at this moment, staring at him with a pair of watery eyes.

The furball babbled, clearly with pleasure.

"Seniors. Ning Jun cherished a bow.

"You are the young master, and you should not bow to us. The white fox's voice was cold.

Ning Junxi didn't hear this sentence, "If my guess is right, when I entered the Snow Spirit Domain, my seniors followed." ”

"The wisdom of the young master should not be used on us, and we will not harm the young master. The white fox said lightly.

Ning Junxi smiled, he just didn't want to be a fool, let alone a potted plant in a flower pot, "Since I am the young master, my predecessors shouldn't hide everything from me." ”

The white fox was silent for a few breaths, "I hope the young master won't embarrass Xue Li." ”

Ning Junxi was no longer reluctant, motioned for the two children to wait for him on the spot, trotted to the grave, the dagger cut a big hole in the palm of his hand, and slapped it on the tombstone.

He whispered, "Heaven and earth, stars, all things, heaven!"

As the last word fell, the wind rose in the plum forest, rolling the falling plums, and the clothes of the people who blew were hunting.

It seemed that there was a cloud, obscuring the sun, and the sky and earth began to darken.

The earth began to shake, more and more violently.

Ning Junxi lowered his hand, but he didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Ning Junxi!" The two children hurriedly rushed over and held the young man.

"It's just a little more bleeding, just slow down. Ning Junxi smiled and looked up at the sky, the red sun that had been hanging in the sky for a thousand years disappeared little by little, like encountering a heavenly dog eating the moon.

He looked at the tombstone again, and the bloody handprint on it was disappearing little by little.

"His face was pale, and he said it was okay. The little girl wrinkled her little face and touched Ning Jun's forehead.

"It's fine. Ning Junxi stretched out his hand to block it and pointed to the sky, "Look, the tengu eats the sun, a celestial phenomenon that is rare to see in a thousand years." ”

"Don't make a fuss. The little girl pressed Ning Junxi's hand and tore a strip of cloth to bandage Ning Junxi.

"Liu'er, it's really a tengu eating day. The little monk whispered.

The little girl looked up and was stunned, "It's over, Daddy said that the tengu will kill a lot of people if they eat the sun." ”

Ning Junxi licked his lips and turned his head to look at the window, the white fox had already left, so he withdrew his gaze, "This is the Snow Spirit Domain, and it's not a sun outside, it doesn't matter." ”

The two children blinked, and they could only expect that.

"Help me into the house, and we'll come out again after a while. Ning Jun regretted seeing that the two children were at a loss, and opened his mouth to remind.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. The little girl suddenly realized.

The two of them helped Ning Junxi into the house one by one, and the hairball could only follow behind.

......

A thousand years of light, once dark.

The sudden change caused the beasts from all directions to roar in unison, and the unsuspecting treasure hunters panicked one by one, and the entire Snow Spirit Domain became a pot of porridge.

......

A pair of master and servant trekking in the snow stopped.

The woman with a light veil looked at the sun in the sky, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little distracted.

"Your Excellency. The middle-aged woman whispered.

The woman came back to her senses, her voice calm, "I thought that God had the grace to let me be here, but now it seems that I missed it, what a pity." ”

The middle-aged woman reminded, "The chosen one is the key." ”

The corners of the woman's lips hooked slightly, "Yes." ”

......

Because of the sudden strong wind and the tengu eating the moon, the rich boy brother and Lin Ping could only stop and sit under a dead tree with a crooked neck, ready to wait for the wind and sunshine.

Lin Xiyuan looked up at the sun getting darker and darker, and his face was complicated.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Ping grabbed Lin Xiyuan's arm with a little trepidation, it will be dark and the five fingers will not be seen soon, and it will be the most dangerous time.

Lin Xiyuan looked down at this cheap sister who was white, and smiled, "Emei is about to be born." ”

Lin Ping's eyes widened fiercely, and she just wanted to speak, but Lin Xiyuan covered her mouth.

Lin Xiyuan said with an unfathomable expression, "The Buddha said: Don't say it. ”

Lin Ping blinked and nodded.

......

The wind blew and a white plum fell.

The old man in the Confucian shirt who was napping under the plum tree opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, but he only helped his head to put on his felt hat and closed his eyes again.

It didn't take long for it to get dark.

Immediately afterward, a slight snoring was heard under the plum tree.

The snoring was mixed with muffled whispers, "A thousand years of darkness, a light is bright......"