"Xiaoyun and I went to the ghost market before leaving Tianshiyuan. Xiaoyun said goodbye to his stall mates. There is no Mr. spirit there." Huahu said.
Mr. Lingyue’s expression changed slightly, and he walked around in deep thought: “With the cultivation of senior brother, it is impossible for the spirit to drift away. His ability is rare in the world...”
Huahu is confused, is Mr. Yehu really so strong?
If Mr. Yehu is really that strong as Mr. Lingyue said, how could he turn into a demon fox?
For powerful beings, after their death, their spirits often turn into ghosts and gods, such as the owner of Dongling and Emperor Wenchang. Only the weaker ones will attach themselves to beasts and turn into monsters.
The spirit of a great master in the realm of celestial phenomena becomes a ghost after death, and the spirit of a great master in the realm of conquest becomes a god after death.
If you are in the Liyuan realm, you can only become spirits by possessing vegetation and objects, and you can become demons by attaching yourself to birds and beasts, but you cannot become ghosts or gods.
If Mr. Ye Fox is really strong, his spirit can retain part of the wisdom from his previous life and become a ghost.
It’s just that there really is no spirit of Mr. Yehu in the ghost market. If this happens, it is probably because Mr. Yehu’s spirit is too weak to preserve his spirit.
However, the Mr. Yehu mentioned by Mr. Lingyue is not weak.
"Sir, who are you and Mr. Yehu?"
Huahu looked at the Wen family spirit scholar who was running away quickly and asked: "I am following Mr. I have been practicing for so long, and I have never asked about my husband’s background. He teaches in Wenchang Academy, and others pour dirty water on him and blame him. But in the past few months, I have found that although he is lustful, despicable and obscene, he is still "Sir, he is quite a good person."
He turned his head, his eyes fell on Mr. Lingyue's face, and said: "Sir, his knowledge is extremely high. His knowledge in Confucianism seems to be different from Mr. Yehu's. The scriptures are separate from the Tao, but they are self-contained. This is what surprises me the most. If Mr. Yehu and Mr. Hu are taught by the same teacher, how come your knowledge is so different?"
Ling Yue? The teacher said: "You may have seen our teacher. There is a crooked-necked willow tree outside Tianmen Town, and there is a person hanging on the tree. He is the teacher of Ye Hu and I."
"Uncle Cen?" Huahu was stunned.
Uncle Cen was the uncle who took care of Su Yun. He lived in the graveyard under the crooked neck tree. When Su Yun was buried in a small coffin, it was Uncle Cen who rescued him.
It was also Uncle Cen who warned Qu Bo, Qu Jin and others that they had implicated Su Yun and must be responsible for taking care of Su Yun so that Su Yun could survive in the uninhabited land of Tianshiyuan.
It was also Uncle Cen who told Su Yun the scale of time. Su Yun visualized the scale of time and touched the big clock in Tianmen Town. Over time, he visualized his spiritual power.
Uncle Cen also asked Su Yun to go to Tianmen Ghost Market on the seventh day of every month to set up a stall, so he got to know Lou Ban, Li Luhai, the owner of Dongling, Wenchang Emperor and other stall holders!
And Mr. Yehu and Mr. Lingyue are actually Uncle Cen’s disciples.
Huahu suddenly thought that Mr. Yehu’s teaching to Su Yun was also related to Uncle Cen?
He thought about it, and although he straightened out the relationship between these people, he always felt that something was wrong.
Mr. Lingyue said: "However, although Senior Brother Yehu and I learned the same thing, our understanding was different. The teacher is a Confucian and Taoist saint, one of the four great myths of Yuan Shuo, and I came to Shuofang , I came to investigate the cause of the teacher’s death. I don’t believe that the teacher hanged himself.”
Huahu looked up at him.
Mr. Lingyue suppressed his smile and became rarely serious. He looked straight at the spiritual master of the Wen family and suddenly said: "Hua Hu, are you still looking for revenge against Wen Lifang? "
"Of course!"
Huahu restrained his other thoughts and said coldly: "Although I don't know where Mr. Yehu's spirit is, there are many women, children, and children in my Huqiu Village. , but died in her hands! I must avenge this!"
Mr. Lingyue smiled and shouted: "I have long heard about the reputation of civil servants, so I came all the way. I came to Shuofang in order to get close to you, but I was rejected by someone thousands of miles away."
Huahu was stunned: "Teacher, I shot a broken leg, and you still want to moisten it with her?" Run?”
Click!
A thunderbolt from the clear sky struck the flower fox on the head. The flower fox was scorched black by the thunder, and smoke erupted from his mouth and nose, and he stopped talking.
Wen Lifang leaned on crutches, looked up, and sneered: "It turns out to be the prodigal son Ling Yue. Even if I am missing a leg, I am not someone like you who can bully me!"
The Wen family's spiritual warriors came to kill, and suddenly the sky was filled with thunder clouds, and thunderous thunder fell down, knocking everyone off their feet.
Huahu and Lingyue were bathed in thunder and killed Wen Lifang!
Soon after, Wen Lifang fell under the thundercloud.
Huahu grabbed Wen Lifang and said viciously: "Wen Pushe, you massacred my Huqiu Village that day. I want to know if Mr. Yehu died in your hands?"
p>Wen Lifang was as angry as a gossamer: "What Mr. Yehu? You are a scholar of Wenchang Academy, please give me a good time, don't let Lingyue ruin my body..."
Huahu said angrily: "What I'm asking is whether Mr. Yehu died in your hands! He was the old fox demon who was trying to reason with you. He was very strong. You must have killed him, right?" p>
Wen Lifang was seriously injured, her eyes were distracted, and her voice was intermittent: "You mean that day, there was no resistance from the masters that day. That day, I went to the no-man's land to do something at Tong Qingyun's order... It was so cold, why was it so dark? It's..."
Huahu let her go and sat slumped on the ground. Wen Lifang stopped answering his questions.
Mr. Lingyue stepped forward to check and said: "She is already dead. Soon her spirit will realize that she is dead and will be summoned by Tianshiyuan."
After a while, Wen Lifang's spiritual world collapsed, and his spirit flew out, attracted by Tian Shiyuan's power.
Mr. Lingyue stretched out his palm and said,Lifang's spirit was frozen and he said: "Wen Pushe, why did you go to Tianshiyuan?"
Huahu raised his head with hope in his eyes.
Xingling is not what people call the soul. Xingling is just a person’s spirit. Only strong people can preserve their spirit after death.
But when a person dies, his soul cannot preserve a person’s complete memory. Only the most impressive memories can be preserved.
"That day..."
Wen Lifang's spirit stood in the void, as if it would float away at any time. He recalled carefully and said quietly: "Tong Qingyun ordered me to go to Tianshiyuan to investigate. , to see if there is a place called Dragon Tomb, and whether human demons and dragon spirits are sealed in it. On the pretext of going out for training, I brought many scholars to Tianshiyuan, which happened to be Tianmen Ghost Market..."
Her memory was intermittent, and many pictures emerged from her spirit, shining in front of Huahu and Mr. Lingyue.
That was the scene where Tong Qingyun ordered her, as well as the scene of Tianmen Ghost Market. Huahu even saw Su Yun in the corner in the scene.
The scene in the picture passed quickly, and soon we came to the Dragon Burial Tomb under the night.
Huahu saw the flying dragon spirit and the evil energy seeping around the dragon bone.
This memory is very clear. It is obvious that Wen Lifang has a deep impression of human demons and dragon spirits.
But then her memory became much darker and missing a lot.
In Wen Lifang’s opinion, this memory is not worth preserving.
The scene of the massacre in Huqiu Village flashed by, and Huahu hurriedly said: "Stop!"
Wen Lifang's spirit paused, and her memory slowly regressed. , fixed on the scene of the massacre of Huqiu Village.
Huahu stared at the scene in the picture, and saw that the scene of the massacre in Huqiu Village in the picture could mostly overlap with the scene in his memory, but it was still different.
He saw the children of the aristocratic family killing the people in Huqiu Village. The fox demons were crying and running away in panic. He also saw himself rushing towards the forest with a few little foxes, and he also saw their houses. It was smashed down and ignited by the flames of supernatural power.
However, in his impression, Mr. Yehu took action and resisted everyone's attacks, giving them a chance to escape.
But in Wen Lifang’s spiritual memory, there was no such scene.
There is no Mr. Yehu in Wen Lifang’s memory.
Huahu was in a daze, and Mr. Lingyue said: "Memories are easy to lose. If you don't find it, maybe Wen Lifang just has no impression. A person often tamperes with his memory, and even changes his memory. Deceive it yourself."
He withdrew his magic power, and Wen Lifang's spirit disappeared.
Huahu suddenly said: "Sir, what if someone tampered with my memory or Wen Lifang's memory?"
Mr. Lingyue laughed and said: "It's easy to tamper with your memory. It would be too difficult to tamper with Wen Lifang's memory. I can't do it anyway. It's time to go back to Shuofang!”
Shuofang City settled down, and the chaos caused by the Gray Robbery Monster and the rebellion of the seven aristocratic families quickly subsided. Most of the rebellious scholars of the seven aristocratic families were captured and brought to justice. Marquis Shuofang, the head of the Ye family and others also Everyone returned to their positions.
The battles on the front line continued. First, the border pass was broken by Huntuo Khan, and the army from outside the wall marched straight into Tianshiyuan, making Shuofang City extremely nervous.
Later, good news came. Xue Shengren led the frontier army to fight against Huntuo Khan in Tianshiyuan and won the battle, forcing Huntuo Khan to retreat and conquer more and more lost territory.
< p>More than ten days later, the good news came that Xue Shengren drove Huntuo Khan out of Tianshiyuan and killed him in the border town.Xue Shengren used his troops like a god and captured the border town at night, killing Hun Tuo Khan. Tuo Khan led the remaining soldiers to flee all the way back to Yangcheng.
This battle affected the hearts of everyone in Shuobei. When the news of Xue Shengren's victory came, people were inexplicably excited and ran to the streets to tell each other.
However, at this moment, another news came that Xue Shengren was attacked by a masked man on his way back to Shuofang, and his life or death was uncertain.
This news came. There was another uproar in the 108 counties of the seventeen prefectures in Shuobei, and countless people inquired about Saint Xue's well-being.
In the afternoon, another news came that Saint Xue was not dead, but was seriously injured. The God King in the human area was impressed by the saint and asked a doctor named Dong to treat Saint Xue.
When the saint's injury recovers, he will return to Shuofang.
"This old fox met. He was attacked and seriously injured. Is it true? "When Zuo Songyan heard the news, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, walked around, and kept scratching his head.
"Even if he wants to act and promote his reputation, he won't let himself suffer serious injuries.
Qiu Shuijing also frowned and thought: "The saint may be pretending to be injured to win over the people." Now all the people in Shuobei are talking and thinking about his Xue Qing Mansion! People first paid attention to the war and discussed it non-stop. After the war, they became concerned about his injury and discussed it non-stop. "
Qiu Shuijing stopped and his eyes flashed: "When the emperor's decree comes down and orders him to go to the Eastern Capital, people will discuss his trip to the Eastern Capital again! This is the burning fire cooking oil, building momentum for oneself, and building the momentum to the limit! He's the best at playing with people's hearts! ”
His analysis was sound and reasonable, and Zuo Songyan nodded repeatedly.
At sunset, Niu Biao, Zhou Bo and others led an army to escort Xue Qingfu back to Shuofang. Su Yun followed Qiu Shuijing and Zuo Songyan to visit the Saint's Residence, and saw Dr. Dong taking care of him.
Xue Qingfu was lying on the bed, seriously injured, and Qiu Shuijing was shocked.
" I met the Taoist sage from the four myths. The Taoist sage said that he was ordered by the emperor to get rid of me. "
After being treated by Dr. Dong, Xue Qingfu looked much better and said to Qiu Shuijing, "But I'm not bad either. Taoist Saint's injury is not much better than mine. "
Qiu Shuijing's eyes flashed: "Teacher, if I take action now, do you still have hope of survival? ”
Xue Qingfu shook his head and said with a smile: "I am very seriously injured now. Even if the God King and the Demon King are hiding behind me, it will be difficult to resist your thunder blow."
Qiu Shuijing silence.
Xue Qingfu said: "But I am dead, what can you use to suppress Di Ping? A triangle is the most stable."
Qiu Shuijing stood up and floated away: "Teacher, I The forces in Dongdu are weaker than yours, so take the first step and wait for you in Dongdu.”