White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 137

With the sunset in the west, the quaint small courtyard is fully immersed in the darkness. There are insects singing softly on a sycamore tree outside the window, and the silver frost illuminates the small courtyard like a lamp.

In the room, Mo Lin was already sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms. He was the happiest when he was full of food and drink.

Bai Yan didn't fall asleep, he stood quietly in front of the window, slowly opened the window partition, and looked into the yard.

The paleness of the moonlight and the darkness of the night blend together in such a small quiet courtyard. The ancient well stands quietly in the empty courtyard, and the shadows of the grass under the plane trees are sparse. hunting.

Bai Yan noticed this little snake, and seeing it hunting and filling its stomach, he suddenly remembered that he had done the same thing hundreds of years ago.

"Whoo~"

There was a night wind blowing slightly, and a faint cloud shadow floated from the sky to cover the moonlight.

"Woo~Wang!"

"Woo~Wang!"

"Meow~"

"Quack~ quack quack~"

"Cuckoo~"

The cats, dogs, chickens and ducks in the post all screamed, and the post usually raises some livestock, after all, it is essentially a restaurant for lodging.

The horses standing and sleeping in the stables were also walking around restlessly, and the people in the entire station who were not asleep were trembling with fear, and at the same time they were waiting, waiting for some movement from the small courtyard.

Bai Yan stood in front of the window, took off his hair crown, three thousand black hairs were hanging down, the night wind blew his long hair, a strand of hair was blown in front of him, fascinated him for a while, stretched out his hand to close it Behind the ear, raised his head to look outside the courtyard, and said softly: "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself?"

"Whoo~"

The night wind blew up, and a ghostly wind made the golden bells in the house jingle, the leaves of the sycamore tree rustled, and a ghostly aura flew into the courtyard, but it was a black fox with a big fluffy tail swaying behind it.

The fox suddenly grinned in the night, let out a human laugh, and looked at each other somewhere outside the courtyard.

"Plop~" came a sound, and someone outside the yard fell from the wall in shock.

A puff of smoke suddenly rolled out from the fox's body. In the hazy night light, the fox could be seen standing up, twisting her waist and body in the white smoke like a soft and beautiful woman, and gradually transformed into a human figure.

When the white smoke dissipated, a handsome gentleman stood in the yard, bowed his hands and bowed to worship: "Hu Twelve Lang pays homage to the Fujun!"

Bai Jun asked, "Did you bring the things?"

"Yes, Fujun. The God has ordered the little demon to be handed over to you. The little demon dare not be reckless, and rushed all the way fast, without daring to stop at all." Hu Twelve Lang smiled with his narrow fox eyes .

"Oh? Really?" Bai Jun raised his eyebrows, "But why do I smell the smell of rouge?"

"Ah, this, Fu Jun, is specially used by the little demon to cover up his demonic aura." Hu Twelve Lang chuckled.

"Then you are really interesting and unique. Next time, hide your fox tail." Bai Yan warned him noncommittally, "Give it to me."

"Yes!"

Hu Shierang took out a scroll from his arms, held it in both hands and sent it to the window.

Bai Jun took the scroll, nodded and said, "That's right, the Void Spirit Stone has been melted into it, and it can be regarded as a rare treasure.

Your wishful thinking technique has also improved a lot. "

Hu Twelve Lang said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Fu. During your absence, I have worked hard and studied hard, and I have improved a lot."

Hearing this, Bai Yan took a closer look at him, his energy was unusually strong, and he sighed: "From now on, stop seducing people, no matter male or female.

In case that day you meet an expert and show your original shape, maybe I will make a cloak out of your fox fur. "

Hu Twelve Lang restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Yes, Twelve Lang knows."

"It should be noted that if you practice one way and take advantage of tricks, you will only harm yourself. In the future, thunder and heaven will punish you from the nine heavens, but they will not condone you." Bai Jun warned: "I want you to become a family of five immortals, just thinking that you can Earn a point of merit for yourself, and you will have an extra chance of surviving when you cross the catastrophe."

"Yes, Twelve Lang will never do this again." With a thump in his heart, he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"In the Huishan mansion, is everything normal?"

"Your Majesty of the Mansion, everything is as usual with Mrs. Huang here." He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's just that recently, fish monsters have frequently entered the territory of our Shanshan Mansion along the dark river from the Qianyu Lake in the south, and mixed in with them. It is difficult to detect in the school of fish. Even the spirit ants flying into the sky and hiding in the ground cannot find out what it is like underwater, and most of our mansions do not know how to swim.

Only Fangxiu couldn't see so many secret river passages. "

Bai Yan frowned slightly, Qian Yuhu was thinking of preemptive strikes?

The forces among the monster races are not as peaceful as the human race thinks. Apart from feeding each other to survive, the monster races will also compete for the treasures of Lingshan, heaven and earth, and even grudges in the past.

Unless it is like a demon domain with a demon king in charge, large-scale massacres can be avoided.But the battle between the monster races, just like the wars caused by human beings because of land, population, and resources, will never disappear.

The area of ​​the Demon Mansion on Mount Huishan is indeed much larger than that of ordinary demon mansions. After all, it was the territory of three demon mansions before, and there are more spiritual lands and elixir. The fish demons in Qianyu Lake are also coveted normal.

"Just keep an eye on this matter. Let's make an agreement after I return to the mountain in a few months." Bai Yan didn't feel flustered in his heart, and the other party wouldn't make any big moves if he wanted to come for a few months.

What's more, with Shinto incarnation, the god's mansion that guards the family comparable to the land, and Huang Mi, it won't be a defeat.

The Banquet of the Hundred Gods seems to be just a banquet, but there are countless relationships behind it, even related to the future fate of several nearby countries.

"Yes. But my lord, I noticed that there have been a lot of toads recently. Do you think it has something to do with the Qianyu Lake?" Hu Twelve Lang raised his mouth casually.

But Bai Jun's heart sank, is the millennium animal tide coming soon?No wonder Qianyu Lake has other plans.

"It's okay, I think the snakes ate less toads this spring, so there may be more, you go back first."

"Yes, Fujun, the little demon will leave!"

"Well, let's go."

"Whoo~"

The evil wind picked up again, and the sky turned the clouds to see the moon. Under the full moon in the night, the shadow of a black fox flew across the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bai Yan retracted his gaze, turned around, looked at Mo Lin who was breathing much softer, smiled and did not speak.

He spread out the scroll and spread it on the table by the window. This painting is exactly the picture of the white snake looking at the moon, but from now on it can only be called the picture of looking at the moon.

The incarnation of Shinto used divine power to refine the empty spirit stone into the painting, and fused several kinds of spirit wood to make this unique painting in the world transform into a fairy and become a spiritual treasure.

In addition, Bai Su, the painting demon, was banned into the painting and refined into a tool spirit, but her consciousness was still preserved, which was a little tolerance for the tool spirit.

It is much better to become a conscious weapon spirit than to disappear into the world, but it is only restricted by freedom.

Due to the addition of heaven and earth treasures such as Kong Lingshi, the moon-watching map has become a magic weapon of space, which can trap enemies, attack groups, and create magic arrays, with many wonderful uses.

Bai Jun opened the scroll, and the dim oil lamp illuminated the beauty of this ancient painting.The picture scroll itself is nearly ten feet wide, but since it has become a magic weapon, it can naturally be changed in size at will.

In the painting, the bright moon hangs high, and the white snake looks at the moon on the top of the mountain. This is the time when I just became a demon hundreds of years ago, and it was painted by this artist named Wu Xuanzi by chance.This painting condenses the painter's life skills, and it is the magic weapon that is now.

Bai Jun blew out the oil lamp, without closing the window, went straight back to the room, let his hair loose, lay down and fell asleep.

"Whoo~"

After three o'clock at night, the officials and yamen servants who stayed up all night waiting to see what happened couldn't open their eyes with difficulty, and many of them had already fallen asleep.

The moonlight enters the house, and the courtyard is as bright as water.

The moonlight shines on the moon-watching picture under the window, and the moon in the sky echoes the moon in the picture.

After being awakened, Mo Lin pretended to be asleep for a long time but still did not fall asleep. He was wondering in his heart, what is the origin of the young master?Is he a god, a human, or a demon?
He was shocked in his heart, but after calming down and thinking about it, he didn't feel afraid.

Mo Lin knew that the young master was very likely to be a demon, and the fox demon outside the window couldn't be a coincidence. He was afraid of demons. According to legend, demons eat people's hearts, are vicious and horrifying.

However, when he thought of being the son, he was only shocked, but not afraid.

After pondering for most of the night, Mo Lin finally figured it out, no matter whether the young master is a god or a demon, he is still the young master's book boy, and the young master has saved his life, so why should he be afraid of his own life?
After thinking about it, Mo Lin felt at ease and was about to fall asleep as soon as he turned over.

But at this moment, he felt a sudden gust of cold wind blowing, which made him shiver.

Mo Lin looked back at the sleeping Bai Yan, tiptoed out of bed, and prepared to close the window.

But as soon as he stood up, he looked through the window and saw the scene in the yard outside.

I saw that in the middle of the empty yard where the moon was shining like day, a human hand suddenly stretched out from the edge of the ancient well, grabbing the mouth of the well and struggling to climb out.

Another extremely pale hand stretched out, the two hands grasped the edge of the well and raised it up little by little, the arms began to lift out, a man's head stretched out from the mouth of the well and twisted stiffly, his face could not be seen clearly, because the head was covered with Her long black hair completely covered her, even though she had no eyes, but when she turned her head towards Mo Lin, it was as if a pair of terrifying eyes were staring at him firmly behind the black hair.

Merlin felt that his heart was about to stop beating. He was frightened, and his whole body froze with fear. He even wanted to cry out but was too frightened to make a sound.

This is a normal physiological phenomenon of human beings. When a person is extremely frightened, his body cannot be used at all, so it is not that they do not run stupidly, but their physiological instincts prevent them from running and shouting.

After the human head stuck out, the strange white clothes crawled out of the mouth of the well, trembling like a bug's limbs, and a humanoid figure with black hair covering its face and wearing white clothes walked towards Mo Lin like a zombie under the moonlight night. .

At this moment, it was as if Mo Lin was the only one awake in the whole world. He would rather be cowardly and fainted at this moment, but his consciousness was extremely clear, but his body stiffly fell backwards and fell to the ground.

He propped his hands on the ground behind his back, and when he looked up, those pale hands had already reached the window, and a head full of black hair poked through the window, facing him condescendingly.

Mo Lin was finally able to ease his throat at this moment. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he could only make a hoarse sound of "Ho Ho~".

The fine strands of hair had already touched his body, and the pair of pale ghost claws had already grabbed Mo Lin. At this critical moment, Mo Lin's consciousness stagnated in extreme fear, as if the world stood still. Jun taught him a sentence of simple words.

There are also every word and every sentence in the Haoran Sutra, which is slowly flowing in his heart.

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran by people, and it is full of the sky.  …"

The words of Haoran made Mo Lin suddenly muster up his courage, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Longevity will last forever, and the demons will retreat!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was as if a white light suddenly appeared, and the aura of the blue cloud above Mo Lin's head also rolled and rolled instantly, turning into a document, every word was true, exuding a bright and righteous energy, which made the ghost Shadow screamed and disappeared immediately.

Mo Lin was panting heavily, his heart was beating violently, and he was sweating profusely at some point. He looked at the quiet and peaceful surroundings, as if it was just a dream.

However, he lowered his head, opened his shirt, and a black-purple palm print appeared on his chest.

During the rest of Mo Lin's life after the catastrophe, he also thought back to what Bai Jun said, "Reading a hundred volumes can cultivate awe-inspiring nature. Once the righteousness comes out, the demons will retreat."

"It turns out that reading righteousness can really drive away ghosts!"

After saying this, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The moment Mo Lin fell down, Bai Yan on the bed also opened his eyes, turned over and got up, looked at the fainted boy, sighed softly, carried him to the bed and put him down, and covered him with a thin quilt.

Then he picked up the picture scroll on the table and walked out of the house to the courtyard, looked at the quiet ancient well, and said calmly: "Monster, don't you know how to repent?

If you can come out to confess your sins and subdue the law at this moment, I will spare your life!If not,..."

"Ho ho~"

Before the words fell, a pale ghost claw suddenly protruded from the well again, and there was a strange and strange sound.

The temperature in the courtyard then turned cold, and a head full of black hair poked out of the well again.

"Come again, right? Go back for me!"

Seeing the other party's stubbornness, Bai Yan swept away with a flick of his sleeve, and a ray of extinction of the sun instantly knocked back the ghost's head that had just emerged from the mouth of the well.

There was a shrill scream from the bottom of the well, which made people's hair stand on end.

Bai Jun waited for a while, saw that there was no movement in the well, and said with a sneer, "You're pretending to be dead again? You're a smart loach spirit."

"Om..."

The well water at the bottom of the well suddenly gushed out, reaching a height of three feet above the mouth of the well. A little old man was supported by a wave of spray, and he saluted Bai Jun full of gratitude: "The little old man is the god of this well, thank you Daxian for helping me, After forcing that ghost away, the little old man was able to get out of trouble."

A cold light flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, his fingertips shot towards the shadow somewhere behind him, and there was another scream.

Seeing this scene, the little old man pounced in an instant, turning into a huge monster like a snake and loach, and opened his mouth to spit out a grayish-yellow smoke.

In a flash, Bai Yan appeared on the sky as if teleported, with his back facing the bright moon, his long hair swaying behind him with the wind, a long Xiao slammed down from the back of the monster like a giant pillar, causing the monster to scream in pain It fell to the ground with a bang.

The entire station trembled, the monsters on the ground wailed, the dust was flying, the sky was white and the moon was behind, and the long hair was fluttering.

Seeing this, Bai Yan smiled lightly and said, "So I misread it, it's a green eel."

(End of this chapter)