Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 293

Lu family.

In front of Lu Siyuan's bed.

Gui Ying held Li Daoxuan's hand, and the figures of the two gradually faded, as if they had become phantoms, about to disappear in this world.

The next moment, one person and one ghost seemed to be smoke, floating into Lu Siyuan's mind.

There was a trace of surprise in Li Daoxuan's eyes, such a miraculous ability to dream.

After a while, his eyes flashed, and a piece of idyllic beauty with flowing water appeared in front of his eyes, which had already come to Lu Siyuan's dream.

Peach blossoms were falling like rain, and there were two people sitting under the tree, a man and a woman.

The man is wearing a Confucian shirt, holding poems and books, reading them quietly.

The woman is gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous. She is sewing a tiger-head cap with a smile on her lips.

"It was you who wronged me."

The ghost baby opened his hands and ran towards his parents, with a pure smile on his face, and his movements were very skillful, it seemed that this was not the first time.

"Brother Lu, your son turned into a ghost because of you. Although he was manipulated by others, he has killed many lives. He has lost his virtue. I am afraid that he will not be safe in the future whether it is cultivation or reincarnation."

"..."

In Lu Siyuan's generation, the family was even more depleted. In order to study, even the land was sold. The next step is to sell the ancestral house.

He is just an unknown person who knows a little bit of sorcery. Although he is heartbroken, he has nothing to do about it, so he can only do nothing every day, and his will is depressed, like a living dead.

Only in this dream can one get peace of mind.

Lu Siyuan's pupils froze slightly.

But Li Daoxuan knew that if this continues, Lu Siyuan's lifespan may not last this year, and this is also the reason why Lu Siyuan was so sluggish and emaciated when we first met.

Afterwards, he told the story of everything.

He shook his head and said, "How can studying be more important than being with you?"

Mrs. Li was happy in her heart, and she pretended to be teasing and said: "That's not good, you promised me when you were a child, you will let me be the wife of the number one scholar in the future, a man, how can you keep your word?"

However, Li Daoxuan did not kill him, but patted him on the shoulder, and said with a casual smile: "If you really want to atone for him, you should study hard, take the imperial examination to be an official, and do a few more good deeds for the country and the people in the future. Better than dying in vain."

"A few years ago, you caused this disaster because of your collision with evil spirits. I guess, it may not be the collision with evil spirits, but because you wanted to practice sorcery, but in the end, you were not good enough, and instead you were attacked by ghosts."

After hearing his story, Li Daoxuan sighed softly, and said: "Your Lu family has manipulated the souls of the dead for generations, and practiced fraud for personal gain. Now your family is ruined and your son is enslaved. The cause and effect in the world is really unpredictable."

Lu Siyuan put down the book in his hand and walked towards his wife.

Lu Siyuan's eyes were full of guard, he still remembered that Li Daoxuan was the young man in brocade who stayed at his house.

A child said that he had made a new Taoist friend. If this scene was put into reality, any parent would have to mumble a few words, but in this dream, Li Shi easily accepted it. Serve tea and pour water.

Mrs. Li hugged her son, looked at him with a smile, and said, "What's the matter? Did we bother you to study?"

"Hey, forgive me, you don't dare!"

Li Daoxuan pointed to the ghost baby who was still playing happily in the distance, and said: "Your son killed it with his own hands, his soul flew away, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated."

This kind of sorcery is similar to the technique of transporting the five ghosts, but it is a way of manipulating the souls of the dead. The people of the Lu family rely on this technique to cheat for personal gain in the examination room, so that they can be invincible. Heavenly supervisors and unscrupulous people hung mirrors above the examination room, causing many cheating Taoism to fail.

Lu Siyuan's pupils were moist, showing excitement, and after a long time, he finally calmed down.

"Ok?"

It was Lu Siyuan and Li Shi.

"Husband, you are a little different today."

Lu Siyuan was shocked and remained silent.

Lu Siyuan closed his eyes, and said: "Prince Immortal, you are right, all of this has nothing to do with me, you kill me, I am willing to atone for him."

The smile on Lu Siyuan's face slowly disappeared.

Lu Siyuan smiled wryly.

The family of three sat under the peach tree, watching the setting sun enter the sea, and the morning glow filled the sky.

"Who are you, staying at my house, and what is your purpose?"

Lu Siyuan looked at his wife's face, his eyes were slightly moist.

But who would have thought that he was not very proficient in using magic for the first time, not only failed, but also haunted by ghosts and suffered a serious illness, which attracted Zhang Tiande.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Li Daoxuan sighed softly, and said: "Brother Lu, I have inquired with the village official, the heads of your Lu family, the generations of patriarchs, often do not live to be 30 years old, and they all died of illness."

Lu Siyuan has no power, and even because of the evil, his yang energy is weaker than that of ordinary people. In addition, he has been with the ghost baby all year round. Even if the ghost baby has no intention of hurting him, his yang energy is slowly depleted.

Later, his wife threw himself into a well and died. Lu Siyuan was distraught. I hope that the stillborn fetus in my wife's womb can turn into a ghost to avenge him.

"Husband..."

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lu, I have been thinking about a question."

Lu Siyuan and Li Shi were very happy to see him.

"After tonight, the son will leave with me, go and say goodbye to them."

Guiying blinked, suddenly feeling a little redundant.

After a while, the ghost baby took his mother and ran to the distant forest, wanting to pick wild flowers.

"It must be thanks to Your Excellency that he escaped from the control of the villain and avenged his blood. Lu Siyuan thanks you benefactor!"

After a while.

At this moment, he was unusually calm, as if he had been waiting for many years.

Mrs. Li held him in her arms and put on a tiger-head cap for him.

This seemed cruel to Lu Siyuan, because he was able to have such realistic dreams, all thanks to the supernatural powers of the ghost baby, once the ghost baby left, even if he had dreams in the future, they would only be muddled and uncontrollable.

Since the Kaihuang period of the Sui Dynasty, the Lu family's poems and books have been handed down from generation to generation, and almost every generation can produce a juren, who is a well-known big family in Shanghe Village.

He got up and gave Li Daoxuan a deep salute.

Lu Siyuan stared at her blankly, and after a while, he broke off a peach blossom and stuck it on her temple.

Li Daoxuan lowered his head, and saw that the baby ghost had changed completely. His blue-black skin had completely disappeared, and he had become white and fat, with a cute and cute face. Anyone who saw him would praise him. boy.

After a while.

"Suddenly being so kind to me, I'm afraid she fell in love with some girl and wants to take a house as a concubine?"

Lu Siyuan opened his eyes, only to find that Li Daoxuan had disappeared.

"I swear to God, absolutely not, I will only marry Li Yun in this life, and I will never leave her forever!"

Lu Siyuan raised his head abruptly, with a look of light in his eyes.

"Husband, if you win the first prize, will you fall in love with ladies from all over the world like in the play, and think that I am old and not good enough for you?"

After a pause, he stared into Lu Siyuan's eyes, and said word by word: "Why is it such a coincidence that the place where you buried your wife happened to be a place where shadows gather?"

After the two left, Li Daoxuan looked at Lu Siyuan with a happy smile on his face, and suddenly said: "Brother Lu, why bother to pretend, you actually know that this is just a dream."

"What's the difference?"

In this way, the Lu family gradually declined.

In order to obtain money to continue the imperial examination, Lu Siyuan had no choice but to practice that magic, not to cheat in the examination room, but to obtain money and silver.

After a pause, he continued: "Brother Lu, the heads of the generations of your Lu family all died early because of harming Yin virtue. In your generation, if you don't practice magic, you could live a long life, but your son has done so many times. Entering your dream has already damaged your yang energy, if you don't stop it, I'm afraid you won't live long."

"Brother Lu, Zhang Tiande is dead."

"Nothing, just calling you."

Li Daoxuan's voice wafted in his ears.

The plan went well, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Jiuxiao from Longhushan subdued the ghost baby with a single shot. From then on, not only could he not take revenge, but he also had to watch his son being driven and humiliated and tortured.

"Okay, husband, you are silent!"

His voice was extremely soft, as if afraid of waking up this last sweet dream.

"Madam's lesson is that I know my husband is wrong."

Guiying acted like a baby in his mother's arms for a while, and then introduced Li Daoxuan to them, saying that he was his new good friend.

But in fact, the reason why the Lu family was able to go to high school again and again did not rely on real talents and learning, but a kind of magic to control the souls of the dead, which was passed down to only one family head in each generation.

The ghost baby made an angry sound, like a jealous little tiger.

Mrs. Li hugged him with a smile, and said: "Okay, okay, of course mother will not forget you."

Lu Siyuan watched this scene quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the setting sun shone on the three of them, as beautiful as a painting.

　Thanks for Huashui's one hundred rewards, love!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)