Chapter 427: Buried
Don't forget, Xing Yi is still a ghost cultivator, and his induction of yin qi is instinctive, when he walked in the strange cave with Shen Bujiao, the further he went, the greater the concentration of yin qi, and he had a guess about where the end was.
When he was taken by Shen Bujiao into the passage to the underworld, that probability increased by thirty percent, until he was swept into the Nine Secluded Land and was slapped out by a slap that he didn't know where it came from, and it became a conclusion that the yellow spring at the end of the cave was a conclusive conclusion!
Thinking of this, Xing Yi's angry expression suddenly froze, and he ...... Seems to have forgotten something?!
Crouch...... Damn?!
What about his little friend Shen Bujiao?!
It seems like...... Still in the Nine Shadows......
In the next second, he lay on the ground and pounded the ground fiercely, howling: "Shen Bujiao, you died so miserably!"
If he did shed two tears, he might have seemed more sincere.
In front of the green screen window, the wind takes the day of falling flowers, at this time it is the beginning of summer, the green leaves are shady, the birds are flocks, and the pomegranate flowers are bright and bright like fire.
Xing Yi groped around for a long time, but didn't find anything related to Shen Bujiao, and their encounter, parting, reunion, and goodbye all came unexpectedly.
Xing Yi squatted under the pomegranate tree a little melancholy, he had promised her before that if she died, he would find a feng shui treasure to bury her, but now there is no body, how to bury it!
Feng Shui treasure?!
Do you want someone to calculate it?!
I touched the purse of the poor and white, and there were no star coins!
Most of his belongings followed his body, and a small half was placed in the Heavenly Cardinal Academy's master, and now that he looks like this, he doesn't dare to go back easily, after all, it's not that face, and I don't know if the master can recognize himself!
Forget it, forget it, don't think about that, Xing Yi broke a branch and drew a circle on the ground, here...... It should also be regarded as a treasure of feng shui......
Decisively dug a pit, ran to the house and made a puppet that looked exactly like Shen Bujiao, only half the length of an arm, and buried it in the ground, and filled it with soil.
Being a puppet is a delicate job, and as soon as he is busy, he is busy from the sun to the moon shadow in the west.
patted his hands stained with mud, with a heavy face, he looked at the bright moonlight on the horizon, and suddenly felt sad, "Shen Bujiao, you will sleep with this little moonlight in the world!"
After only three seconds, he continued: "You see that you died directly in the Yellow Spring, and you even saved walking, which is a little worry-free!"
He also erected a wooden sign that read "The Tomb of Shen Bujiao", which looked like it.
After doing this, Xing Yi felt like she had put down a big stone in her heart, and Shen Bujiao's last wish had been completed for her, so she began to think about the matter of Jiuyou again.
The mysterious man struck quickly, but without murderous intent, his soul was unharmed, and his purpose seemed to be simply to drive himself out, does that mean...... Can I try it again?!
Eight years later, floating paulownia, stargazing cliff.
The stars are like water, and the stars are spinning.
He Yu stood on the edge of the stargazing cliff, the tide under the cliff ebbed and flowed, the starry sky gathered and scattered, the night wind rose, the green silk danced, her shoulders were the wind, and the wind was the twinkling stars.
The reflection of the galaxy in the eyes is splendid, He Yu has been stargazing here for 20 years, Zhou Tian's stars are profound and subtle, and the changes are complicated and varied, even if 20 years have passed, the cold and summer are unremitting, and she has only learned the tip of the iceberg.
"Yu'er, do you want to go up and have a look?" Guanlan didn't know when she appeared not far behind He Yu, sitting in a wheelchair, and couldn't hide her peerless elegance, a purple dress fell to the ground, and thousands of stars fell on it between her gestures, starlight intertwined, blooming scorching brilliance, dazzling.
He Yu stopped running the "Great Yan Star Technique", looked at Guanlan, and a light smile appeared on his face, [Think. 】
Guanlan's cold eyebrows and eyes softened, riding the wind and stepping on the moon, in the vast sea of stars, He Yu followed behind Guanlan, wandering in the starry sky, such as the rippling light of Mercury, the brilliant Milky Way shuttled, He Yu strolled in the meantime, quietly listening to Guanlan tell the secret of the starry sky......
"The mystery of the stars lies in its eternity and instantaneousness, no one knows how it appears and how it ends, each star has its own trajectory, the so-called, the sky is constant, the stars are on track. How many young people have been with fiery ideals, stepping on a boat to find the stars, riding the wind and chasing the moon, wanting to see the supreme elegance of hundreds of millions of stars, but after all, the years are not forgiving, the temples are like frost, obsessed with the universe desolation, the sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. ”
"What are the stars? It is the meeting of the Milky Way Cowherd and Weaver Girl on the Magpie Bridge at night, the all-encompassing mystery of heaven and earth, the endless goodbye of the mountains and rivers, and the rotten grass fireflies that reunite in the summer and March in the summer. ”
"It's mysterious, it's splendid, it's magnificent. When surveying the sky, Yin and Yang, understanding the stars, creating and changing, knowing the past, brightening the future, the star power of the universe in Zhoutian, and the power of hundreds of millions of stars are all here. "Guanlan's fingertips are twinkling with stars, the stars in the sky are all in unison, the stars are shuttling, the stars are like pillars, the star array condenses and hits the calm and waveless sea, as soon as the star array enters the sea, thousands of piles of snow are rolled up, the tide is surging wantonly, and the waves are like gathering ......
Guanlan's beautiful eyes are as beautiful as the sun rising from the morning glow, and like the stars suddenly twinkling in the dark night sky, maintaining a certain mysterious and unfathomable calm.
The tide is below, the sky is full of stars, the stars are fluttering between her clothes, He Yu's eyes are as bright as bright stars, and she smiles slightly, and her smile is bright and moonlight.
In this world, the only thing that can move me is the appearance of the sun, moon and stars, and the beauty of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.
She has been on the stargazing cliff for twenty years, and the art of the stars has been refined, but the demons in her heart have not diminished in the slightest, and in this regard, Guanlan only sighed softly and never interfered too much.
Between the Han River, under the bright moon, on the sea of clouds, gazing at the grand scene of fire trees and silver flowers in the distance, the lights are long.
Guanlan suddenly spoke: "Yu'er, you can go down the mountain tomorrow to see your parents." ”
He Yu was slightly stunned, and then bowed and saluted, [Yes. 】
Guanlan stared at her for a long time, but finally didn't say anything.
The next day, He Yu left the stargazing cliff alone, she had not stepped into the world for 20 years, and when she entered this bustling and prosperous world, she was at a loss for a moment, at a loss.
He Yu went to the teleportation garden to do the teleportation array, turned a few times before arriving home, the scenery in front of the door was as usual, the street was endless, she looked at the sky, it was noon, the heavy smell of fireworks rushed into the nose, He Yu took a deep breath of aroma, felt really a little hungry.
The door of the house is open, He Yu rarely comes back, He's father and mother got the news last night, and they asked for leave today, planning to accompany their daughter well.
As soon as he entered the house, He Yu saw He's mother coming out of the kitchen with food, and He's father sat on a chair and read "Tianguan Zhi", and when he saw He Yu coming back, his always serious face also had a little smile.