Chapter 13 The sunset is golden, and the dream of wading clouds is endless

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After that, Xingyan and Qiong Wei followed the ghost king brother and sister to the Nine Netherworlds, and almost walked in the dark all the way. I don't know if it's the custom of the ghost domain, or if the ghost mother wants to show her sincerity, when she goes forward this way, except for the ghost king and the ghost mother, there is no other entourage. In such a silent journey, it can be seen that although the ghost mother who led the way in front should have accumulated a stomach full of lovesick words after a long absence, she seemed to be very polite, trying to suppress herself in front of the guests who came from afar, and did not involve such whispers to her lover who was close at hand. Seeing this, Xingyan was silent all the way, only thinking about the unexpected changes in front of him in his heart.

I was speechless all the way, and I walked through the darkness for about two or three moments, and the scene around me gradually changed. Under the icy seawater, the black ink color in front of him gradually became brighter, and in Qiong Wei's surprised cry, Xingyan found that there were gradually cold light clusters floating around him, the color was purple or blue, just like those dandelions blowing in the air in the spring, faintly appearing in front of and behind him, swinging and leisurely, a touch of faint light painted the dark waterway with some hazy brilliance.

Seeing such a strange light cluster appearing, listening to Ying Luo's introduction, he realized that these cold light clusters floating like clouds were the unique "Yin Soul Jellyfish" in the waters of the ghost side;

In this way, under the lighting of the jellyfish lanterns unique to these ghost domains, Xingyan gradually saw the road on both sides, only to see that the two sides of him were full of long giant white bones that were curved like bows, like the bones of giant whales neatly arranged on both sides, forming a corridor of giant bones with white bones on the top of his head. Walking in such an underwater corridor, occasionally looking overhead, you can see those glowing jellyfish flying high above the top of such white bones, and from time to time illuminate clusters of sharp bone tips that shine with snow-white cold light. Through the brilliance of the jellyfish, you can also see the side of the white bone root that is close at hand, and one or two half-buried bones will flash from time to time in the sea sand, often with hideous faces, and the glow of the hollow eye sockets flickering, like living creatures.

After walking like this for a while, after Xingyan saw a lot of terrible skeletons, he suddenly thought in his heart that fortunately, the light of these lighting jellyfish around him was faint, so he and Qiong Wei did not see more terrible things.

When such a grim and terrifying corridor of white bones finally came to an end, Awakening Qiong Wei came to this ghost realm core Nine Netherworld Hidden Capital, which was almost unknown to outsiders, in the gentle prompt voice of the hostess who was completely different from the surrounding scenery.

When he walked into this Nine Netherworld Hidden Capital, he looked at one side and found that it was not so much a ghost clan capital as a magnificent tall giant tower. Corresponding to the name of "Nine Hells", this secluded giant city has nine layers from bottom to top; Falling into the bottom of the tower, waking up in the ghosts all the way to the ghost king, Qiong Wei flew all the way behind the ghost king and ghost mother, and flew up towards the nine-fold top of the secluded capital where the ghost mother used to see things. The journey in the shadows of ghosts is like a nightmare for a teenager who has never experienced it, and when she flies carefully along the way, in addition to avoiding those strange ghosts, she also has to tightly cover the eyes of Qiong Wei, who is still a little afraid of ghosts, so as not to be scared and cry.

Floated all the way up, and gradually became familiar with the ghosts dancing around. Slowly calming down his horrified mind and looking around, he found that the more he rose to the top of the secluded capital, the fewer and fewer ghosts of all kinds around him, and as the number decreased, the appearance that was not human-like before gradually became normal, more and more dignified and complete.

Observing all the way, when the sevenfold and eightfold times passed, Xingyan saw that there were very few ghosts left around him. The few are already tall, dignified, with robes and armor all over their bodies, or bright armor, or wearing silky robes, floating in the huge space at the height of the Ghost Capital Tower City like hanging statues, with expressionless faces and solemn solemnity. In the midst of a dead air, only when the ghost mother and the group passed by, they bowed their heads one by one, and when the passers-by passed, they quickly regained their previous dead spirit. Such a journey, in the eyes of the awakening, seems to be the core of this ghost square like a pool of stagnant water, as if a stone was thrown in the pool, startling a few circles of rare ripples and then quickly returning to silence.

Skip this gossip along the way, if the journey at this time still makes Xingyan a little frightened and creepy, then when he finally ascended to the nine-fold candle ghost hall with the ghost mother, there was only the word "magnificent" left in his heart for a while!

It turned out that when Xingyan finally spiraled up from an inconspicuous suspended stone staircase on the top wall of the Yae Castle and stepped on the top of this vast candle hall, he only felt that the surroundings were vast, with clouds and fog all around, and the sky was full of wind, showing that the place where he was now standing was on the high dome halfway into the clouds. Looking around through the vague clouds and haze on his side, he found that the palace above the nine layers covers a vast area, there are almost no buildings in the square-like palace, and only five huge jade rock pillars are towering in the far east on the top of the entire cloud-shrouded secluded capital, like a palm holding a black jade seat facing east and west, high above, facing the direction of the night and sitting majestically;

It can be imagined that when the ghost mother and baby Luo who wore a green jade mask in the past sat on the black jade throne surrounded by clouds, facing the worship of the ghosts like clouds, how magnificent the scene was.

Looking at the top of the cloud in the secluded capital that is already high in the sky, I will see that the higher sky is as black as ink, in which the clouds are wrinkled and the luster is rippling, if there are occasional clouds drifting by, the black ink clouds will be a burst of light and shadow, as if a breeze blows the water, pushing up a blurred pattern. Such a deep and dark sky, if you look up for a long time, you will feel that the soul is also about to be sucked up, floating from the bottom of your heart, floating like a wisp of water vapor into the endless black sky, with those scattered clouds and sky waves.

"Appeal ......"

In the face of this soul-stirring deep void, when he finally withdrew his gaze, Xingyan unconsciously let out a long breath. I tried to calm down and asked the ghost king and ghost mother, only to know that such a strange cloud sky above my head was the "dark canopy" that sheltered a ghost domain. The sky above this candle ghost is forever covered with a dark canopy of clouds, a mysterious void so dark that it seems to be able to absorb all the gaze of the gods, like a huge dome that never fades, protecting the thousands of creatures living in darkness below.

In such an empty sky, under the secluded dome, when a gust of wind blew, Xingyan looked at the beautiful woman in the fluttering wind in front of him, and he was a little distracted for a while. Brushing away a wisp of cold smoke around his waist, the young man thought faintly in his heart:

"Alas...... The high place is unbearable, maybe such an empty hall and the distant sky make people feel more lonely......"

At this time, Xingyan finally stopped feeling ridiculous about the self-proclaimed "weak woman" when she first met the baby Luo ghost mother. Perhaps, the broken green jade mask can only cover the delicate face, but it can't stop the loneliness and helplessness in the heart.

Just as Xingyan was standing silently in such a solemn and magnificent ghost wonderland, he suddenly heard someone call him:

"Sir!"

"Huh?"

The young man who was silent, when he heard the sound, looked up, but saw that it was the delicate ghost girl in front of him, who was looking back at him at this moment and calling him softly.

β€œ...... Sir?!"

The title in the ear was so unfamiliar, and it wasn't until Xingyan was stunned for a moment that he came to his senses that he knew that the infant Luo ghost mother was calling herself.

"Ahem!"

Hearing the name of Ying Luo, he couldn't cry or laugh!

Needless to say, this should be Ying Luo knew that the person he loved had recognized this young man as his master, so he suddenly called out this "master" according to the habits of the world!

Naturally, such a very correct title in the eyes of Ying Luo is never dared to be called. Just along the way, he has been thinking about how to deal with the master-servant relationship with Xiaoxiao. Obviously, according to the mortal world, Naxiao Xiao is now returning to his ancestors and recovering his original identity, and re-becoming the master of one party; I already felt that it was inappropriate, but now that Ying Luo summoned this "master" that sounded very twisted to him, Xingyan officially proposed it to the two of him, saying that since the ghost servant was decided when he was in a daze, then now after recovering his memory, the title of this master and servant should be automatically revoked!

In this case, Xingyan thought that Xiaoyu should gladly accept it, but after hearing what he said, the ghost king who had recovered his memory and mind became extremely wise, but he was still extremely stubborn in this matter, insisting that since he had made a promise, he must not be overturned because of the change of identity. In this way, what was originally a very natural thing became entangled in the end, and when Ying Luo also joined in to argue enthusiastically, Qiong Wei was the only one who was idle, watching them argue for a while, and turning his head to look around at the scenery, which seemed very leisurely.

Such a polite and fierce debate, in the end, the "master" owner was moved, remembered the habits of those neighbors in the market, and solemnly announced, saying that since Xiaoshu still recognized himself as the master, then now he would officially dismiss him; from then on, the two of them were half teachers and half friends, and Xing said that they could come to practice ghost art with the ghost king when they were free, and the ghost king could still come to study the art of Taihua with Xingyan when he was free. And the ghost ring, firstly, the souls of the Shangqing disciples are still cultivating in it, and secondly, they are also kept as a souvenir, so they are still in the hands of the young man.

After this somewhat tangled discussion, a few people said a few more words about the current battle situation, and Ying Luo summoned several ghost generals under the dark capital to come to the top of the Nine Shadows Dome to celebrate the return of the ghost king. But at the end of the celebration, the Night Ghost King, who was once again the master of the ghost party, announced the first edict after his return, saying that the candle ghost party would form an alliance with the Four Desecration Water Clan and the Xuanling Demon Clan to crusade against the treacherous South China Sea Dragon Clan. Needless to say, such an alliance decision is a matter of course for everyone, and after such a mutually beneficial thing is announced, all the ghost tribes who have been bullied for hundreds of years rejoice, and in an instant, the quiet and solemn cloud top of the Nine Netherworlds seems to be boiling, and the ghost tribes are dancing and dancing, hissing and roaring, all of them are cheering and celebrating in the unique way of the ghost clan.

Speaking of sober words, looking at these jubilant alien spirit races, I was happy and remembered all kinds of past events, and I suddenly had a premonition in my heart, I only felt that the poor and martial Meng Zhangshui Hou was used to the cheap tricks of Lei Gong beating tofu, and this time I am afraid that it was a kick to the iron plate, and it was rare to have a good situation in the end.

Thinking of this domineering water marquis, he remembered the hard-working woman, and for a while, all kinds of voices and smiles, soft words, seemed to be in front of him, so the awakening words couldn't help but sigh in the bottom of their hearts.

After this day, Xingyan felt that the trip was quite successful, and the task was successfully completed, so he told the ghost king and the ghost mother that he wanted to go back as soon as possible; seeing that he resigned, thinking about his heavy responsibility, it was inconvenient for Xiaoxiao Ying Luo to stay, so he personally sent him off, so on the afternoon of the second day, they accompanied Xingyan Qiongwei and the two to a strange place on the edge of the domain, ready to say goodbye to him and the two of them.

In the mouth of the ghost king, this wonderland where candles and ghosts are accustomed to come to bid farewell to distinguished guests is called "the shore of the pure land". Walk about 100 miles southwest from the Nine Netherworlds and cross the "Dirtless River" that is as calm as a mirror, and you can walk here.

When Xingyan followed the ghost king and his party to the shore of the Pure Land outside the Innocent River, he saw that the dark canopy above his head that sheltered the ghost side had become quite thin, and the entire Pure Land domain was filled with blue and white light, and when it was filled with mist, it was as if the entire narrow Pure Land Hamasaki was a strange crossing bridge, with darkness at one end and light at the other. And listening to the ghost king and ghost mother, this shore of the Pure Land is indeed connected to yin and yang. At the end of the Pure Land Shore leading to the Qingming Sea in the outside world, there is a tall arch with white radiance, called the "Gate of the Pure Land", which is a rare holy light gate in the ghost realm, which is the reincarnation place of the ghosts of the South China Sea. In the past, all the ghosts who met the conditions for passing away were transferred out of this light gate, passing through the endless void like a clear meteor, until they reached the legendary Divine Realm Sacred Realm West Kunlun Mountain;

Of course, according to Ying Luo's supplementary words, since he fled for thousands of years, although there have been many ghost clan venerables who can be reincarnated as saints in the Candle Ghost Fang, they are all willing to go to the clan together, so this reincarnation gate has not been transferred out of the ghost clan's holy land since the fall of the Ghost Spirit Yuan. Because of this, under the passage of time, the things that were originally unknown about West Kunlun became even more vague, so that when the curious little Qiong Wei made an inquiry with great interest and was ready to listen to the funny stories of West Kunlun, the two leaders of the ghost clan only spoke vaguely, and after briefly saying some almost well-known outlines, they had nothing to say.

Not to mention the slightly distant story in this, let's talk about it, when he rode a ghost horse covered in black gas and walked in such a place of rebirth for a moment, and when he approached the glorious gate of reincarnation, he jumped off the horse with Xiao Qiong Wei in his arms, handed over the ghost horse silk reins to the ghost king's entourage, and then took Qiong Wei's little hand, walked through the legendary light gate together, and walked on the white stone dam head that extended from the pure land of the ghost domain to the Qingming Sea.

"Brother Ghost King!"

When he almost reached the end of the stone dam, he took a few breaths of the cool sea breeze that seemed to have been lost for a long time, and then let go of Qiong Wei's hand, turned around and hugged his fist, and said goodbye to the ghost king and ghost mother with a new name:

"Brother Ghost King, Sister Ying Luo, it is very kind to send it here, please go back to the two of you!"

"Hah, good!"

Listening to his farewell, Xiao Xiao didn't say much, and responded quickly, and stood with Ying Luo outside the Pure Land Gate with a smile, waving goodbye to the two brothers and sisters.

It's just that when Xingyan and Qiong Wei turned around and walked a few steps and were about to jump into the waves, the ghost king suddenly shouted:

"Old master, please stay!"

"Huh?"

Wake up and stop and turn around, waiting for him to continue.

"That's right, and it's not a big deal - it's just that after this trip, don't forget to promise today!"

"Promise?"

Xingyan was stunned when he heard this, and after a little thought, he suddenly realized, and laughed and said:

"Ha, don't worry, Brother Ghost King, this matter will naturally not be forgotten! When the war is completed here, I will marry the two guests!"

"Okay, haha, thank you very much!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu shouted thanks, completely ignoring the delicate woman beside her and bowed her head shyly and timidly. And when she drooped her face, there was a crisp and tender voice like a yellow warbler in the cool sea breeze at dusk:

"Sister Ying Luo, Uncle Ghost King, remember that there is still me, I want to be a bridesmaid!"

"Hmm!"

β€”β€”When the bold ghost king promised heavily, the sunset in the west was slowly falling, and the cool sea breeze was blowing slowly, so the laughter of several men and women in the sunset light and shadow was extremely harmonious and warm.

It's just that when they were so sorry to say goodbye, these jokes didn't notice that in the undulating waves around them, in the orange and bright yellow sunset back, I don't know when it has been quietly inlaid with a few strange colors!

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