underworld

Chapter 19

Ji Bai knew the origin of Yuan Dan. The prime minister was bewitched by others, and it was refined from the blood of countless virgin menarches. Varied.The soul of the Son of Heaven is also a thing of extreme yang, and yin and yang are the principle of the cycle of heaven and earth, the law of life and death of all things, the root of various changes, and the source of life and death.Forging this thing, do you want to change your life against the sky at the right time, have infinite spiritual power, or bring the dead back to life, turning life and death upside down?

The corners of Po Meng's mouth slightly raised, revealing an extremely sarcastic smile: "As many people are dissatisfied with fate, there are as many people who want to get this thing."She held Yuan Dan in front of her eyes, and stared at it almost obsessively. The gorgeous face gradually showed a strong sadness, showing traces of fatigue, which could not be dispelled.The voice gradually weakened and became inaudible, "But, I just want to go back to my childhood, with you by my side!"

While talking, Meng Po seemed to be insane, with a girlish smile on her face again, unable to extricate herself from her own memories, Ji Bai took advantage of the emptiness and entered into Meng Po's spiritual consciousness, he wanted to see this oily What exactly did the master of salt refusal go through, and why did he catch himself, and then he knew how to save himself?

In Nie Jing Hell, Luo Ye was dressed in black, and sat crookedly on that golden chair, with his head resting on his right hand, a few strands of black hair hanging down from his forehead, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his left hand was beating the armrest in a rhythmic manner.

There was a woman kneeling on the ground, wearing a light yellow shirt, her whole body was shaking like chaff, with teardrops hanging from her pretty chin, she was actually the ghost maid Chaifeng in Ji Bai's mansion who had a good voice.

Luo Ye's face was paralyzed, except for the slight anger that could be seen from his slightly frowned brows, he felt that everything was peaceful, but in his heart ORZ: Cry, cry, cry, my grandpa and wife are gone, It's me who should cry, horse egg!

His pupils were dark, and he glanced lightly at the crying ghost girl on the ground, and then at the ghost messenger next to him.Instigated by the ghost messenger, he immediately stepped forward with a whip—"Say, who are you in charge of? Why are you sneaking around in Qiye's room? Why are you hiding that spell rubbing?"

Chaifeng just sobbed and didn't intend to answer at all.The ghost guard looked up at the man on the chair, and saw that man's handsome face, his expression gradually became impatient at a visible speed, his legs trembled, his heart was anxious, and he whipped his whip mercilessly After pumping twice, for a while, Chaifeng's crying was loud.

Guicha had a dark face, beards crawling all over his cheeks, two eyebrows stood upright, and he squinted at Chaifeng. He had seen this kind of stuff too much. Slowly loosen, even if you don't recruit, it doesn't matter, don't look at where this is, there are plenty of ways.Then he swung his arms round and whipped several times viciously to let you delay me from getting off work. That dominatrix in my family is so cruel... I shook my head when I thought about it, and threw another whip on Chaifeng's body.

Luo Ye looked at the ghost maid who was kneeling on the ground and still didn't intend to take the initiative. Just thinking that the bones were really hard, upon closer inspection, it turned out that she had fainted.So he waved his hand, and the four little ghosts went down in response, but in a short while, the four little ghosts came in carrying a one-foot-high mirror.This mirror is oval in shape, and the edge of the mirror is covered with bright red Bianhua flowers, among which are entangled a few little devils with scary faces.The evil mirror is also cleansed by the aura of heaven and earth. When the souls of mortals come here, they can show their own face and what they have committed by looking at this mirror.

The two little ghosts pulled the ghost girl who had passed out to the mirror, and vortices began to appear in the mirror, and gradually clear pictures appeared in the mirror...

It is a good time for warblers and grass to grow in February, the willows on the embankment are swaying, and the breeze is gentle.

"Miss, please slow down!" A fat nanny with chloasma on her face chased after her panting heavily.

The little girl who ran ahead was only 12 or 3 years old, she was in the golden hairpin age, and she was wearing a light blue tunic dress. Her oval face was slightly red, her eyes were extremely agile, and she smiled showing two lovely dimples. Holding a long string, he remotely controls the kite flying across the river.

Ji Bai was floating on a willow tree, leaning against the trunk, Erlang raised his legs, holding a slender willow branch in his mouth, looking at the little girl flying the kite.That is Meng Po when she was young, and Meng Ziran at this time.

There are quite a few people with paper kites around, both men and women.Birds, insects, carps, dragons and phoenixes, mandarin ducks, butterflies, etc. are flying in the sky, which heralds "both good fortune and longevity", "prosperity brought by dragons and phoenixes", "a hundred butterflies making spring", "carps jumping over the dragon's gate", "a hundred birds chasing the phoenix". ", "There are fish every year" and other people's yearning and longing for a better life.

One of the dragon-shaped kites flew the highest, and Meng Ziran worked hard, as if he wanted to put his butterfly kite higher than the dragon-shaped kite.

Ji Bai's stomach is broken, Nima, you kidnapped me, I feel very happy.Let you fly a kite!Turning his eyes, he stood up, concentrated his spiritual power, took a deep breath, flew towards the butterfly kite, and then took a long breath——

Suddenly, the wind was strong, and the farther kites took the opportunity to soar up, while the closer ones stumbled, some fell, and some became entangled with other paper kites, among which the butterfly and dragon-shaped ones were entangled. up.

Meng Ziran frowned, and tugged a few times, but the two paper kites couldn't be pulled apart. She gritted her teeth tightly, and the thread broke, and the butterfly kite wobbled across the river. The paper kite is still flying in the air.

She hummed softly, glared at the dragon-shaped paper kite, ran across the river, and told the people behind, "Nurse, run faster!"

Ji Bai thought that what he was doing was useless, since it was a memory, everything was fixed, but this time, he found that he was able to cast spells in Po Meng's spiritual consciousness, that is to say, some things can be controlled by others. His hands change.Thinking of this made him excited.He did a backflip in the air, hey, that person said so familiarly!

He secretly flew to that person's side, hehe, isn't this the juvenile version of Judge Cui who was sleeping to death? He has a gentle and handsome face, his mouth is slightly pursed, but there is a sesame seed on the right corner of his mouth, Ji Bai He touched the tip of his nose, and lightly poked the sesame seed with his hand, oh, it turned out to be a mole, hehe, Judge Cui has a peach blossom mole.Obviously not in the underworld, it's strange!

Cui Jue frowned, patted the mosquito at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said frightenedly, "Ha, I'm number one again today!" As he spoke, he quickly stirred the dragon-shaped paper kite in the sky. Putting it away, he whistled loudly, "Cui Sheng, let's go, call it a day." A young man packed up his things, followed Cui Jue, and walked across the river.

Heh, it turns out that Judge Cui still has such a lively side, Ji Bai smiled cheerfully.

On the other side of the river, there were a dozen or so kites blown away by Ji Bai. Meng Ziran was looking for his own kite everywhere. Suddenly, a pair of white cloth shoes appeared in front of him. Looking up, this man was so handsome, Meng Ziran Cheek Feixia.The clever eyes looked at him without blinking.

The author has something to say: Why does Luo Ye's ghost often appear paralyzed on the surface, but sometimes has a mental breakdown? I will explain it later in the article.Judge Cui, whose name is Jue, was born in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and Po Meng was born in the Western Han Dynasty. The two have nothing to do with each other. No need to delve into the need for novel writing!