His hands were trembling, Li Hong slowly stretched out his five fingers, and the soul bead was still flowing with black light. Carefully tucking it into his sleeve pocket, he sat down, not knowing why he was so angry.

was in a state of confusion, when he suddenly heard a voice in front of him asking, "Hong'er, what are you thinking by yourself?"

Li Hong raised his head suddenly: "Mother-"

Li Zhang's Jingchai cloth skirt, with a calico wrap on his head, was standing five feet away and looking at Li Hong kindly. The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes look so kind, the eyes reveal understanding, and the appearance is the same as before.

Li Hong looked at his mother's familiar and kind face blankly, I don't know how many times I thought about it in my dreams, and I don't know how many tears I quietly shed in private. Knowing that it was a ghost pretending, he still wanted to watch more time.

"Li Zhang's" saw Li Hong sitting still, and didn't seem to dare to step forward, she trembled in fear: "Hong'er, do you think I'm someone else pretending? No, it's really a mother." Mother came to see you. But my mother is really not a human now, she is a ghost...... Mother is dead and I still can't rest assured that you ......"

She was full of tears, stretched out her hand full of old age spots to wipe her swollen eyes, and the more she wiped her tears, the more she cried: "Hong'er, my mother is so bitter...... Since you died, you haven't burned even a piece of paper to your mother, nor have you let your mother be buried with your father, so you are lonely and miserable and become a lonely ghost. There is really no way to live under Niang Huangquan. I heard that you came here, my mother couldn't rest assured, and I came to see you, and only here can my mother see my son with peace of mind. Child, mother's bitterness......"

Li Hong burst into tears. After the death of my mother, I really couldn't burn even a piece of paper money to my mother, where could I find half a piece of paper at that time? Everything was burned by the golden dog. He clenched his fists in grief and muttered, "Mother, the child is not filial......

"Li Zhang's" cried: "Hong'er, the villagers are all down there, they died unjustly...... Hong'er, you must avenge us, you have to kill those golden dogs to avenge your mother and all the dead villagers! My mother was stabbed in the stomach by several golden dog knives, and it still hurts, Hong'er, you look up at your mother's ......."

Her appearance has changed, and she is no longer kind and pure. Covered in blood, in tattered clothes, and with a few steel knives stuck in his stomach. She pointed to her stomach and cried: "Hong'er, help my mother pull out the knife, my mother hurts, ......"

Li Hong's liver and intestines were broken, his heart was like a knife, and he fell to the ground with a plop. The nails were already digging into the flesh, and blood was spilling from between the fingers.

"Throw that bead away, come and help my mother pull out the knife. Good boy, my mother can't stand it......" "Li Zhang" shouted while crying.

Li Hong's heart was like a knife, but he still shook his head sadly: "Mother, please forgive the child for being unfilial." He stood up, held the Soul Bead, and walked towards "Li Zhang".

"Li Zhangshi" shouted in panic: "Hong'er, what are you going to do, don't come here!" shouted as he stepped back.

Li Hong really couldn't bear to look at it anymore, closed his eyes, couldn't stop crying, and fiercely held the soul bead and punched it.

Fists are empty. Li Hong opened his eyes, and there were ghosts everywhere in front of him, five feet away. The "mother" was standing in the middle of a large group of powerful ghosts, staring at Li Hong with resentment, and there were all dead villagers around her.

Uncle Li, Second Uncle Zhang, Second Aunt Zhang, Aunt Wang, Brother Shi...... All the dead villagers stared at Li Hong with a cold eye, as if they wanted to eat him. The golden lanterns were still rustling, and a large group of souls who were missing arms and legs came out, and it was the eldest brother who was the leader.

Li Wu was dressed in a military uniform, looking like he was dressed as a golden dog, with a lot of knife marks on the fish scale armor, dozens of arrows stuck in his body, blood stains everywhere, and a shocking long blood-red knife mark on his right face.

Li Hong was taken aback, and forgot to distinguish between true and false: "Big brother, aren't you being pulled strong? Why are you dressed up as a golden dog? Why are you here?!"

Li Wu snorted coldly: "I have won retribution for surrendering to the enemy, and I have already died on the battlefield! Now that I can't die anymore, why can't I be here! Junior brother, you have a chance now." Throw yourself into this immortal place of wealth and forget all of us? Dare to beat your sister-in-law, dare to beat your mother! Very good, you are really good and powerful now!"

"No, big brother, that's not a sister-in-law, sister-in-law is not dead, she is not a mother, they are all pretending to be ghosts!" Li Hong hurriedly argued, his mind was very messy, and his hands were shaking. A stream of heat rushed out of the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion and began to run around. But he didn't realize it.

"Devil?That's right, now we are indeed all ghosts, but you don't recognize it when you become a ghost?!" Li Wu's eyes widened with anger,

took a big step forward, pulled open his armor with a bang, revealing a bleeding chest full of arrows, and said viciously: "If there is a kind of it, take that bead and hit it here, Lao Tzu is not afraid! Your brother is not a thing, Lao Tzu doesn't want it! If there is a kind of beating, my soul will be scattered!"

Li Hong's eyes were cracked, his hands trembled, and he finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and blood beads flew all over the sky. Nei Xi is scurrying around, and he is already on the verge of going mad. His hands were trembling, and he couldn't hold the Soul Bead anymore.

Seeing that the soul bead was about to roll down, where there was a faint singing, desolate and heroic, high and agitated, louder and louder, until it resounded through the world:

"What is the most bitter thing in the world?

The empty mountains and bright moons are afraid to see the dry poplars in the wilderness.

Joys and sorrows, how to forget life and death.

Countless heroes and heroes,

I can't finish watching the love of children and daughters.

I saw the horse's hooves in the troubled times again, stepping through the palace like a brocade;

The red-sleeved building, the bitter wind and rain are weeping.

It's hard to cross the love barrier, and it's hard to calm the heart,

Can't leave behind the emerald sleeve lamp shadow beauty Jiaojiao,

can't sprinkle blood, full of hatred, it's hard to get rid of.

Even if the overlord carries the full strength,

In the end, there is still less Hongqiao on the bank of the Wujiang River.

Where does the soul go, where does the heart rest?

The light and the wind and the moon shine on the world,

Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere.

Even if there are three feet of tears under the sword,

And endure to call the orphans howl?

Thousands of miles away, singing and howling,

I am proud of the years of flying immortals,

Why bother with the long pavilion and the short pavilion boundless!

Hongchen is intentional and affectionate,

The gray hair is three thousand faces.

A time is like a shuttle, smiling and watching the sea grow and the tide is green. ”

("Love Guandu")

There were only two fingers left to pinch the soul bead, and Li Hong was already stunned. When I heard the last sentence "A time is like a shuttle and a smile looks at the blue tide of the sea", I have a little understanding in my heart.

What about love, what about kiss, you have to let go of what you should put down, and don't throw away what you don't want to throw. The big husband stands up to the sky, as long as he is worthy of his heart and worthy of the world, what is he afraid of!

The singing has stopped, and only the sound remains.

Li Hong closed his eyes and let go of his fingers, letting the soul bead roll to the ground. Evil spirits swarmed and drowned him. But Li Hong only had peace in his heart.

The chaotic internal breath slowly returned to the meridians, and a cool air flowed out from the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion. In front of the closed eyes, the golden character of "Six Spirits and Xianyi Jue" jumped out.

The small silver air mass in the center of the dark space of the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion slowly began to rotate. As it turned faster and faster, the silver cyclone began to change color, first silver-red, then pink, then vermilion, and when the speed was almost like a whirlwind, the whole cyclone suddenly turned blood-red.

The blood-red air mass exploded with a thud. The entire space of the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion turned blood-red in a blink of an eye, and it was no longer a dark space that seemed to be empty.

All the innate essence and blood in his body poured into the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion, and Li Hong's face turned red in an instant, and his teeth trembled.

I don't know when many subtle dots of colored light appeared around him, as if he was attracted by Li Hong, birds gathered like a forest, and wrapped his whole person in a transparent multicolored cocoon.

Li Hong didn't know about the changes outside the body at all, and all his mind was in the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion. The blood-red space that exploded began to compress rapidly under the impetus of Li Hong's full mind, and the space trembled violently. The head hurts, and a big blood hole seems to appear on the forehead at any time.

At this moment, the colorful light outside the body seeped into the body little by little, and converged along the meridians of the whole body towards the Dantian Purple Mansion. At first, it trickled, and then it became a big river, the Yangtze River, the speed became faster and faster, and there were many colorful points of light directly pouring in from the forehead seal hall and the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, so fast that the front and back were like two thin color flow whirlwinds.

The blood-red qi mass in the Purple Mansion of Shangdantian was pushed by the colored light and compressed inward, becoming smaller and smaller, and the resistance became more and more intense.

Li Hong trembled violently. At this moment, there was a loud bang in his head, and the inner vision shone brightly.

A rainbow of light rose from the sky above Li Hong's head.

Li Hong didn't realize it at all, and looked inward again, and found that the blood-red space of the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion had instantly turned back into a vast dark space. It's just that this time, a small but very bright multicolored light cluster appeared in the middle of the dark space, as crystal clear as a jewel, and it was hanging in the center of the space and slowly rotating. If you look closely, there is also an extremely thin green dot in the center of the light cluster, which is a fire bead.

Li Hong opened his eyes, and the colorful light that burst out of his eyes was unexpectedly shot out a foot-long time, and it disappeared in an instant.

The foundation of "Six Spirits and Xianyi Jue" was successful. Li Hong stood up slowly, except for a pair of eyes that were slightly brighter, he didn't look the slightest change as before.

He stood up and bent deeply to the north: "Thank you seniors for your help at the critical moment." ”

There was silence over there, as if the desolate and heroic long song was just a dream of Nan Ke. The golden lanterns around him swayed with the breeze, and the golden light gradually became brilliant. It's dawn.