Chapter 1
Chapter 1
In the fifth year of Yongduan 370, the largest snowfall in history occurred in Shenzhou.
It snowed profusely for ten days and ten nights, and the whole of Shenzhou was forced to put on a snow suit. Even the sea of death was covered with a thick layer of ice.
It was so cold, people were huddled at home, the shops on the main streets were closed, and the roads were quiet, only the crackling sound of the wind blowing through the windows and doors.
But at this time, a red ark set out from the north of the Past Life Sea, cut through the ice all the way, and landed on the shore before dark.
There was a loud noise when the ark touched the shore, and the people living around opened the windows curiously and looked out.
Someone shouted excitedly, "It's Hongqiao! Shenzhou Hongqiao has docked!"
"Hongqiao?"
"Hongqiao returned from the wilderness?"
"Quick, see if my son is back!"
All of a sudden, the surrounding voices increased, and the people went out one after another to see the Shenzhou Hongqiao, which only went back and forth once in eight years.
Shenzhou Hongqiao stops at the outskirts of the past life coastline, separated from the mainland of China by a barrier called Tianzhu.Even though the people were excited, they didn't dare to get too close to the moat. They were half a mile away from the Hongqiao and waited anxiously with their probes.
"Why don't you open the door!"
"Where are people? Why hasn't anyone come out yet?"
"Don't worry!" Someone said sharp-eyed, "The door will open now!"
After the door opened, a large number of young people in silver and blue light armor came out from the Hongqiao Gate. They did not talk to each other, looked solemn, and walked hurriedly. They were separated on both sides of the Hongqiao Gate.
Soon, four puppets in sackcloth and mourning clothes carried out an ebony coffin from the Hongqiao.
The face of the coffin was embossed with incomprehensible runes in gold.
There was a shout of excitement and joy on the street, and the common people watched the coffin being carried in from outside the moat, not knowing how to react.
The common people chatted softly, wondering what kind of person was in the coffin, the platoon was so big, so many people were needed to escort it.
Guards in silver and blue light armor opened the way for the ebony coffin, and the common people followed behind, and followed the guards all the way to send the coffin into the ancestral hall and place it in the center of the main hall.
It wasn't until the guards withdrew that the common people dared to gather around and ask, "Who is in this coffin?"
"Why did you send it to the Loyalty Hall? Did you die while guarding the Wilderness?"
The entangled guards shook their heads, saying they didn't know.
I really don't know, the order is from top to bottom, and they are small people who are only worthy of work, so how dare they ask so many questions.But judging from the preciousness of the coffin and its location, there is no need to ask. It is also known that it cannot be some unknown person who died in the wilderness, but some big person.
However, what big men can there be in that poor and barren place?
The guards tried to persuade the people to leave, but only four people in coarse mourning clothes stayed in the Loyalty Hall, with their heads hanging down, separating the two sides.
The sky is getting darker, there are no stars and no moon in this night, the wind and snow have stopped, there is a faint sound of thunder brewing in the clouds, the dark sky is like a pot turned upside down, pressing heavily on the top, making everyone gasp I can't breathe.
Seeing that the snow will fall sooner or later, the neighbors went back to the house to rest early. The street was quiet and no one was walking around, but two people suddenly appeared at the entrance of Zhongyi Hall.
"Hu Yu, hurry up!" Standing at the door, Hu Yan shrank his neck and looked around vigilantly, calling out to the girl behind him in a low voice.
"Come here." Hu Yu ran over in three steps and two steps, and pushed open the door of Loyalty Hall together with Hu Yan.
There was a tooth-piercing creaking sound from the old door, and the two of them stooped in.
The Hall of Loyalty and Justice is quiet, only the blue candlelights on both sides dance cheerfully.Four mourning puppets stand on both sides, and the wooden heads are a little scary under the dim light.
After Hu Yan and Hu Yu entered the Loyalty Hall, Hu Yu bowed to the four mourning puppets, "Don't blame, don't blame."
Hu Yan turned around and closed the door.
Hu Yu walked cautiously to the side of the ebony coffin alone, and saw that the coffin lid was actually open!
Hu Yu was taken aback, and shouted in fear, "Come on, nonsense!"
Hu Yan closed the door and walked over, "What's wrong?"
"The lid of this coffin is open!" Hu Yu was a little scared, and moved closer to Hu Yan, "Brother, tell me, if we do this, will we be punished by God!"
"Why don't we go back!"
Hu Yan was not afraid, "Promise! We have come to this point, so why look back!"
"After this order is completed, we may get 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones! 100 yuan is enough for us to spend a whole year!"
Hu Yan gritted his teeth and patted his younger sister, "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of what happened."
Hu Yu was comforted at this point, nodded and agreed.
With shaking hands, she took out the fire folder from her bosom and blew it on, summoning up the courage to look at the person lying in the coffin.
After just one glance, she was stunned, "Okay, so beautiful."
"What's so beautiful? How can a dead person be beautiful?" Hu Yan disdainfully, looking in the direction Hu Yu was looking at.
Lying in the coffin was an extremely handsome man, who looked as old as nonsense.
His complexion is three points whiter than Su Xue in Shenzhou Dongyue, his brow bones are deep, but his lips are extremely red, even the most delicate flowers in spring are not as bright as his lips.The collision of Ji Su and Ji Yan is unexpectedly harmonious on his face, even if the most famous painter in China spends his whole life, maybe he can't draw half of his charm.
Hu Yan swallowed, he felt that it was necessary for him to take back what he just said.
Hu Yan has never seen such a good-looking man in his life.
Hu Yu was possessed like a demon, and he reached in, trying to touch the other person's startled face.
Hu Yan was shocked, and quickly grabbed his sister's hand back. What kind of dangerous behavior is this?How dare the immortal body move around at will?
It will be bad luck if you blaspheme or blaspheme the immortal!
Nonsense teased Hu Yu, "Hurry up, since the person is fine, close the cover, and let's send him there."
"Okay." Hu Yu said yes, her eyes were still fixed on the person in the coffin, and suddenly, she saw the other person's eyelashes move.
"Live! Live!" Hu Yu shook, and the torch in his hand fell into it, hitting the person inside the coffin.
Hu Yu thought to himself, it's over.
A hand stretched out, and firmly caught the smashed torch.
Hu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
?
Wait, Hu Yu turned to look at his brother, empty-handed, then just... who took the fire?
Hu Yan and Hu Yu looked at each other, bowed their heads stiffly.
The hand that caught Huozhezi was white and slender, with well-defined joints, but, this!What the hell!The hand of a person who should have fallen asleep!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You're cheating, you're cheating!" Hu Yu took a step back.
"Hush." The man in the coffin sat up, with his index finger between his lips, he said with a smile, "Keep your voice down."
The voice was like a spring breeze, with an irresistible magic power, Hu Yu subconsciously listened to his words and stopped screaming.Hu Yan was also taken aback by the person who sat up suddenly, and took a step back unconsciously. He swallowed, and boldly asked, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Me?" The man pointed to himself, slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, looking extremely friendly, "I am naturally a human being."
Hu Yu also came back to his senses at this time, and muttered, "That's right, how can a ghost look so beautiful like him."
Hu Yan rolled his eyes, even though the other party looked weak, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, "Then why are you lying in the coffin?"
The man smiled and said, "Hide from the enemy."
"The enemy?"
"Yeah." The man laughed, "I owe a lot of money, so I have to hide."
Hiding from the enemy... Why can I hide in a coffin brought from the wilderness?
Hu Yan felt a little strange, but before he could ask the question, Hu Yu was already attracted by the beauty, and nodded in understanding, "My brother and I often hide from our enemies."
"But..." Hu Yu poked her elder brother, pointed to his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, he seems to be blind."
Even in the dim light, Hu Yu noticed that from the beginning to the end, the man's eyes did not move, and there was no focal length, as if covered by a layer of fog.
It's a pity to have a pair of loving eyes.If these eyes were not blind, how many little girls would be fascinated!Hu Yu thought to himself.
Hu Yan's vigilance is a little relaxed, blind people, what can they do to them?
wrong!If he was hiding from his enemies, who opened the coffin lid?
Hu Yan raised his vigilance again, Wei Wucha stepped forward, pulled his sister behind him, took out a knife from his sleeve, "How did the coffin lid... open?"
"Well..." The man raised his eyes slightly, his gray eyes looked at the corner of the tall beam, and the corners of his lips moved, "It's too stuffy inside, I pushed it away by myself."
Hu Yan and Hu Yu also looked over, but it was pitch black and there was nothing there.
The man seemed to be in poor health. He put his hands against his lips and coughed twice, drawing the attention of the two of them back. Then he handed out the fire folder in his hand, and said in a weak voice, "Nice meeting, hello, my surname is Baili, my first name is Changheng."
Hu Yu didn't think so much, and stepped forward to take it. She pointed to herself, "I, Hu Yu," and pointed at Hu Yan, "My brother, nonsense."
Baili Changheng nodded slightly, "I don't know you two, what can you do with me?"
As soon as these words came out, both Hu Yan and Hu Yu were a little embarrassed.
They can't say that they took someone's money and come here to transport you away.
Baili Changheng seemed to have guessed something, and he lay back in the coffin again, "Close the lid, and pretend that I have never woken up."
"But...but."
Hu Yu was a little confused. If the person was dead, the body would be given to someone else. But now that the person is not dead, if they give the person to someone else, if that person has bad intentions, then they will kill a person. ?
Hu Yu looked at his brother.
Hu Yan couldn't make up his mind at the moment.
"Don't be afraid." Baili Changheng tilted his head, "I'll be fine."
"Brother." Hu Yu stared at her brother anxiously.
Hu Yan gritted his teeth, "I haven't lost my conscience yet."
When Hu Yu heard this, he laughed instantly, "Brother, let's take him home!"
"This..." Hu Yan hesitated.
"Oh brother!" Hu Yu shook Hu Yan's arm, "Brother Baili can't see, it's so cold today, he's wearing such thin clothes, and he's not in good health, if he really stays here overnight, he'll get sick!"
"Brother, let's take him home!"
Baili Changheng felt that the two brothers and sisters were interesting, they were exactly the same as his little kid when he was a child, and he dared to bring them home without knowing their identities.
While the two siblings were struggling, he stretched out his hand on his lower abdomen, put his index finger between his lips and softly hissed, "Don't meddle."
Someone hiding on the dark beam seemed dissatisfied, and made a sound like losing his temper.
Immediately afterwards, the entire beam fell down.
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Pre-received article "After Transmigrating into a Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Immortal Venerable Puppet" True Immortal Venerable × False Puppet;
After ten years of selling vegetables in the village, Bai Mo became the doll and Taoist companion of Xianjun Jianwei in Penglai Xianshan—a real doll.
Seeing that the Taoist couple is also a fairy.But this fairy, he was not very lucky. He passed away during the civil strife in Penglai a hundred years ago. In order to commemorate him, Jianwei Xianjun made a puppet of equal proportions.
Take it with you wherever you go.
Bai Mo was very moved: Xianjun is an infatuated kind, I will definitely be nourished in the days to come!
But within two days, Bai Mo was dumbfounded.
In the eyes of outsiders, the cold and alienated Xianjun has no image in the house, not only throwing clothes and shoes around, but also being too lazy to die!
Immediately afterwards, Bai Mo felt his back was hot, and his body began to uncontrollably clean and cook for Xianjun!Just like a free labor force!
Bai Mo gritted his teeth, this fairy is so affectionate, it's obviously a deep hatred, even if everyone is dead, he won't let him rest!
Bai Mo throws pots and bowls: Labor and management quit!Being a fairy for nothing is better than selling vegetables in the village and earning half a piece of gold leaf a day!
Seeing Mr. Weixian approaching slowly, he grabbed a handful of gold leaves and threw them down: Are you sure?
Bai Mo took it quickly: Well, it's not impossible to discuss...
100 years of professional dressing fairy king x [-] years of professional grocery shopping;
Qi Jianwei × Baimo;
"Summoning Ghosts" The proud son of the day before yesterday × the former big boss of the ghost world;
[A real hunter always appears as a prey. 】
In the future, Chu Tianjiao, the leader of the Immortal Dao who will be admired by thousands of people, is still a young man whose spiritual veins have been abolished and reduced to a prostitute in Fengyuechang.
When he was hiding in a dark corner like a street mouse, he picked up a mirror named "near ghost"...
"Using body as a matchmaker, using blood as a guide, and using skin as a price, make a contract with the king."
I want all those who bully me, humiliate me, and hurt me to pay the price!
Blood dripped into the mirror. Under the gray sky, the ghost knelt on one knee in the scarlet magic circle, his hair was like snow and ink, he slowly raised his eyelids, and licked his red lips with the tip of his tongue, "Ghost Messenger Mujin, please forgive me!" You drive."
Forbearance of duplicity, true hunter x fisherman, thinks he is a fake hunter;
Chu Tianjiao × Mu Jin;
Interested little fairies can order a collection——
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