It's like a dream.

Nothing he had just experienced seemed to have happened.

Ye Bai glanced at the old woman.

"Nothing more. ”

"Yes. ”

"Thank you, mother-in-law. ”

The old woman nodded, touched Ye Bai's forehead, and nodded, "Don't sleep on such a cold floor in the future." ”

Ye Bai nodded.

The figure slowly faded away.

His head was a little groggy, as if he was sinking into the bottom of an endless valley, sinking in the boundless sea of suffering, constantly falling downward, and when he got up, his eyes were dark.

It's almost about to fall.

The old woman was worried.

Ye Bai reluctantly stood up, smiled reluctantly at the old woman, his face was pale, he slowly walked towards the front, recovered a little, and shook his head.

He walked a few steps to the alley ahead.

It was as if he vaguely heard someone calling him.

Ye Bai turned his head.

A young scholar passing by was holding a tattered bamboo slip at the moment, and said, "Is Brother Tai yours?"

Lu national style is extremely positive.

It has long been a trend to leave no stone unturned, and it has to be said that Confucianism has made remarkable achievements in education

Ye Bai turned his head.

After taking it, all the memories surged in an instant, swarming in, and everything that was experienced was vaguely transmitted.

"Brother?"

The scholar in the green shirt called.

Ye Bai reacted, and said with some embarrassment: "It's troublesome." ”

Then he took the bamboo slip and slowly walked away.

The scholar looked at Ye Bai's back suspiciously, then looked up at the house made of yellow bamboo in front of him, and muttered: "You dare to live here, this scholar is really bold." ”

Ye Bai heard the voice.

Asked, "How.. What's wrong?"

The scholar said: "You don't know, there are all rats here, there is a scholar who went here to hide from the rain, it rained all night, and after sleeping in a daze, he found that his entire thigh was torn clean by rats." ”

Ye Bai nodded.

Recalling the appearance of the mouse, I can't help but be a little shocked by what he has experienced.

He looked over there into the verdant house, and there were a few ancient characters of Lu written on it.

"Closed. ”

Ye Bai sighed.

With a wave of his hand, it was already dusk, and he had already come over for a day and a night.

The scholar looked at Ye Bai suspiciously.

No more questions, turned and left.

Ye Bai picked up the bamboo slip, looked at it carefully, and after opening it, a few fingers that were not big or small fell out of it, and when Ye Bai picked it up, the fingers turned into ashes, as if they had been baptized by time and sand.

It was close to dusk.

The red clouds that rolled up in the sky were very bright red, bright red as blood.

The light shone on the bamboo slips that Ye Bai opened, Ye Bai saw that the words were not the words of Lu Guo, but the ancient characters of thousands of years ago, Ye Bai didn't know much, but when he was reading through the Confucian sect, he accidentally dabbled in some.

He opened the bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips also immediately turned into tiny bamboo charcoal-like things, flowing down Ye Bai's fingertips.

Ye Bai looked at it.

I vaguely read a few words.

He just knew what this bamboo slip was, it was the diary of the sect, and it seemed to be the handwriting of the sect master.

Ye Bai watched.

It reads.

"The Great Celebration Calendar of the Yue Kingdom, 261 years... He came, and many of us died, some with severed heads, some with sewn mouths, some without hearts, and some twisted into demons. ”

"Yue Guo Daqing calendar, two hundred and sixty-nine years, he came again, we have no dead people, we are ready, yes, we are ready. ”

"She, we, he.. I seem to be a little messed up, they say I brought the sect to a no.... So I decided to go... Killed.. I don't know how many died.. Daughter... He... Die.. ”

"I don't know why when I woke up, I saw my daughter's body... The top of my mouth is sewn shut, it's weird, I'm not sad. ”

"We know: Too much.. Three thousand years. Now in the ninth year... We.. You can endure it.. But I don't want to endure it anymore... Always going to die... We're out.."

"We went out. ”

"We didn't go out...."

The handwriting is getting messy.

He didn't write about anyone, in the clouds.

"Disobedience, a piece of the pie, how much is eaten, broken .. Some of the key things recorded here have been wiped out with the dust. ”

Ye Bai flipped through to the end.

The whole bamboo slip has been broken into pieces.

Ye Bai didn't dare to slack off, protected the bamboo slips, and went in the direction of Confucianism.

He remembered the words.

But there was a chill in his heart, this world seemed to be about to collapse, of course, the world that Ye Bai was referring to was just a domain.

He should do something he wants to do, but... For beings in the underworld. His resistance must have some strength, including resources, which can only be satisfied by Confucianism.

...

The bamboo slips slowly swayed in Ye Bai's sleeves.

Even under the wrap of aura.

It also slowly dissolved, Ye Bai was walking towards the front in a blur at the moment, and his head was groggy again.

So Ye Bai didn't notice that the bamboo slip in his sleeve kept falling, and the aura was slowly corroded, and little by little the extremely faint gray aura flowed out of the bamboo slip, and this faint dark breath was only a little bit when it flowed out.

After coming out, it attracted the aura that existed in the darkness and turned into a dark gray aura as thick as a thumb.

Went to Ye Bai's arm.

Then it left a small imprint, which seems to be a faint ancient character, and it seems to be a "Yue" but it seems to be a Ge character.

Ye Bai didn't find it.

..

Kong Zhong was in a courtyard of the Confucian Sect, slowly holding a small and slender awl, and carving a jade stone that was not too big or small.

When Ye Bai walked in, he saw such a scene.

This natural saint is actually no different from ordinary people, Kong Bo ignored Ye Bai.

When Ye Bai arrived at Teacher Ju, he walked into the distance.

Kong Zhong's arm twisted slightly, and with a shake of his fingers, the jade was destroyed.

Kong Zhong coughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Ye Bai wait." ”

Ye Bai turned his head.

Kong Zhong looked at him, then suddenly looked up at the sky, his fingers pinched quickly, kept shaking, and after a moment, he laughed miserably.

Ye Bai was silent.

Kong Zhong rolled his eyes, and then said, "What is the use of being a natural saint? Life and death do not depend on the heart. He said, and then with a flick of his fingers, the carved jade carving was roughly carved into the appearance of Ye Bai.

Ye Bai looked.

Kong Zhong took this round finger and cut it on the neck of the statue Ye Bai.

The statue's head fell.

Bright red blood flowed out, gurgling, like a fountain, Kong Zhong ignored it, and after a while, looking at the statue was much tired, and with a movement of his hand, he put the head of the white statue on top of the statue that was no longer bleeding.

Said: "Die once." ”

Leaf white head.

It's still groggy, but it doesn't seem like that... Dizzy feeling, the whole person came out of the chaos.

Ye Bai didn't know what was going on.

This teacher invisibly helped himself again, and it was a very important kind of help, he bent down slightly towards Kong Zhong, and then said, "Thank you, teacher." ”

"No, you don't forget... Forgot .."

This Kong Zhong's voice actually paused, then covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's a very simple matter, you can go.. Promise not to forget. ”

The old man knew that there was much more than Ye Bai, but... Smart enough, when you don't have much strength, you just don't say it.

Still waters run deep.

Only then did he deserve the four words of a born saint.

Ye Bai's figure disappeared.

He returned to his room, and the mark that had been melted away was slowly squeezed out of the original mark like a young shoot, and then when it was about to wither, a black breath emerged from the bamboo slip, and the shoots grew rapidly...

There is no beginning and no end.

Wu Zibo said last night that something happened suddenly and left.

Here is only Ye Bai left.

Ye Bai is not only a little lonely. He is accustomed to loneliness, but if a person suddenly falls from the bustle to the emptiness and loneliness, this feeling will become the greatest.

It can even feel a little cold.

Ye Bai sat upright in his room.

Silently, he put the blue broken sword on his waist and flicked it.

The sound of swords

Ye Bai had a little understanding of the realm of no life and no death, and the sound of footsteps came from a distance, and a cute girl in Confucian clothes came over and said, "Uncle Shi." ”

Ye Bai had no feeling for his uncle or anything.

Nodding.

The woman continued to say in fear, the sect has an inexplicable awe of this uncle who has returned from guarding the domain, and even said that the uncle likes to eat human flesh, not like a Confucian disciple, but even like a killing maniac.

And much more.

said that Ye Bai is completely different from ordinary monks, after returning from guarding the domain, they will all change their temperament, this Ye Bai has become a kind of paranoia, and even has some peculiar habits, almost describing Ye Bai as a man-eating demon, with three heads and six arms, swollen muscles and muscles, and bloodthirsty as life.

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