The title appears on the canopy:

"Yan Chixia's Past and Present Life!A Chinese Ghost Story Prequel?Thirty minutes to take you into the fairy in the painting!"

After the black curtain, the picture appears.

Late at night, in the dark wilderness.

The remnants of the war and the corpses are strewn all over the field.

A man covered in wounds, with a sad expression, put a crying baby into a wooden barrel, covered it with lotus leaves, and sent it into the river to drift.

The music is on.

It is the classic work of the smash hit in the 90s, Dao Dao.

"Red Dust World. There was a vast fog. "

"Find the way, find the way, find yourself. Qianlibu asks who is good. "

"The road in the wind is my future. "

"The sand is as urgent as a knife. The wind is also madly angry. "

"It's a frown. "

When Su Han heard this song, his heart was quiet.

A classic is a classic, and it has a soothing effect.

"Immortal in the Painting...... A prequel to A Chinese Ghost Story, take a look. "

Su Han thought about it, but suddenly his colleague's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

It turned out that a colleague wanted to go to the toilet and needed Su Han's help to replace him, so Su Han had to temporarily turn off his mobile phone.

......

Kyushu World.

The canopy also came to a standstill.

Daming, with the blessing of the guest.

Tong Xiangyu was puzzled: "Strange, why did the canopy suddenly stop?"

Bai Zhantang said: "The immortal should be haunted by something, and the voice is too vague to hear really. "

Since Tongfu Inn did not have the intention of competing for the Rui Beast, it was not impatient or impatient, but it was a group of people who paid the most attention to the sky.

Tong Xiangyu nodded, and said aftertaste: "The song in it is really good, but I don't understand the lyrics, and I don't know where the dialect is." "

Looking at the text, I can still vaguely understand it, the pronunciation of the word is a little different from that of the Central Plains, and it seems to be a lot less tonal. Lu Xiucai said.

Cantonese songs, which are new to them.

"By the way, the song of the eagle shooting that appeared on the canopy before is also in this dialect. Guo Furong remembered and said.

"Xiucai 427, you have read a lot of books, who is this Yan Chixia? What kind of fairy is the fairy in the painting, and this song, do you know? Tell us about it. Bai Zhantang asked curiously.

......

On the official road.

Wang Yuyan showed a contemplative expression and said: "I have never heard of it, this Yan Chixia, the immortal in the painting, may not be from other countries, or it may not be from our world." "

When Azhu Abi heard this, she smiled and said, "It turns out that there are still things that Miss Biao doesn't know!"

Wang Yuyan: "You think I'm Yuan Tiangang, I know five hundred years before, five hundred years later, everything is knowing, everything is known, I am just an ordinary woman who has read a few books." "

"Miss Biao is really modest, if I have a martial arts knowledge like Miss Biao, everyone in the world must know my name!" Ah Bi said with a smile.

At this time, the voices of Murong Fu and the four ministers came from outside.

"The treasure of the Rui Beast, even the land immortals will be greedy, although the Dali Kingdom has the Tianlong Temple to suppress the national fortune, but there is no land immortal in it, and it will definitely not be able to squeeze into the battle of the Rui Beast. "

"So, we'd better split up. "

"Brother Deng, you escort Azhu and them to Dali, and contact them by the way, and see if Dali can send some helpers to help me. "

"I took the others and went to Leshan to meet Shaolin Wudang. "

"Yes, Gongzi, don't worry, I will definitely send Azhu to the hands of the King of Dali Zhennan in person. Deng Baichuan said with an oath.

Murong Fu nodded, began to distribute his bags, and prepared to take people away.

Compared with Dali, a small country without land immortals, competing for this kind of top-level cultivation resources, Murong Fu still believes in a famous sect like Wudang Shaolin.

"Immortality is no longer a luxury. "

"As long as I can get the Fire Qilin Blood Bodhi and give me a chance to step into the realm of land immortals, then it would be better!" Murong Fu thought.

......

East China Sea, Peach Blossom Island.

Huang Rong learned the singing of the canopy, and then sang this song.

Hong Qigong, who listened, was fascinated.

"This girl is really amazing, even if you don't forget it, it can be perfectly reproduced. Hong Qigong praised repeatedly: "This kind of talent is best for practicing martial arts." "

Huang Yaoshi shook his head and smiled: "This little girl is good at everything, but she is afraid of hard work, she is never serious about learning martial arts, she is curious about everything, she only learns everything, and she is miscellaneous but not refined." "

"Wise people, most of them are like that. Hong Qigong said with a smile: "If it weren't for your family heirloom mastery, I would really want to accept Rong'er as my closed disciple." "

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he heard the sound outside the strings, and said very cooperatively: "My martial arts, Rong'er has almost learned, if Brother Hong is willing to teach, it is to let Rong'er worship you as a teacher, and there is nothing." "

"Ah, Daddy, I don't want to apprentice!" Huang Rong hurriedly said.

"Silly boy, Brother Hong is the head of the beggar gang, with superb martial arts, it is your honor to be willing to accept you as an apprentice, this matter is not up to you, come and apprentice!" Huang Yaoshi had a tough attitude.

First, he recognized Hong Qigong's character.

Second, Rui Beast Blood made him realize that great changes in the world were coming.

As a righteous sect in the world, the beggar gang will definitely play an important role if it can be ranked in the top five major factions.

If Huang Rong can apprentice with Hong Qigong, then Hong Qigong must have a share of the opportunity he gets.

Huang Rong couldn't think of this section at all, but she had to listen to Huang Yaoshi's words and reluctantly came to Hong Qigong.

"Hahaha! Okay, I'll be cheeky enough to accept Rong'er, old beggar!"

Hong Qigong said happily.

The apprenticeship is done.

Hong Qigong said: "Brother Huang, Wudang Shaolin, jointly convene the world's righteous sects to hunt the Rui Beast, and our beggar gang will also participate." As the leader of the beggar gang, I can't be absent, if you don't worry, I want to take Rong'er with me!"

......

At this point, the canopy restarts.

The Tao Tao was also sung again.

"It's all your will to rush into the long road. "

"Carry out my Lingyun Step. "

"Striding forward. "

"If you go the right way, you will find it. "

"Found the way, with pride. "

The sound of suona sounded.

"Not afraid of the wind like a knife. "

"Don't be afraid of sand and dust obstacles. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Young Hammer bows his head and asks for the Tao together!"

......

The climactic scene full of power inspires the hearts of the people of Kyushu.

Leaving the country in the north, the snow falls in the mountain villa.

Xiao Se muttered: "Not afraid of the wind like a fast knife, not afraid of sand and dust obstacles, the young Han Mo bowed his head and asked for the same way." "

He couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

My own colleagues, friends, in the apocalypse, the dead died, the exiled, and now I am alone, where can I still find my fellow believers?

"Shopkeeper, come to a bowl of noodles!"

At this moment, a young voice came from the door.

Xiao Se looked over and found that in the middle of winter, the other party was only wearing a piece of fiery red cloth.

"This cloth is not simple, this craftsmanship and texture are ...... It's a good thing. This young man, it seems that his identity is not simple. Xiao Se thought.

At this moment, the young man grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of harmless white teeth.

......

When the music ends, the canopy changes.

A red team crossed mountains and mountains, crossed rivers and bridges, and was marching. []

"Today is the day of the daughter's daughter of a big family, Mo Chou's wedding day. "

"Because of the long distance, it was very boring to be in a sedan chair. She ordered her servants to rest for a while. "

Then, he chatted with the anvil maid Xiaoshuang. "

During the conversation, I learned that the new aunt is a talented man, who is proficient in poetry and poetry. "

The maid Xiaoshuang has a pretty appearance and outstanding appearance.

Miss Mo Chou sat in a sedan chair, wearing a red gauze hijab, and her looming stunning appearance seduced people who were very curious.

What does this woman look like?

......

Daming Palace.

Zhu Hou was looking at it for a while.

Another stunning beauty.

Even if he can't see his face clearly, with his intuition of hunting beauty, Zhu Houzhao can also see some clues.

"So beautiful, why don't you marry me?" Zhu Houzhao thought impatiently.

......

The crowd continued on their way. "

"When passing through the Black Wind Cliff, I was suddenly robbed by the ghost king! The family members scattered and fled, leaving only the maid Xiaoshuang and Mo Chou in the sedan chair. "

Xiaoshuang begged loudly, wanting the ghost king to let her young lady go, but was fainted by a gust of demon wind. "

Mo Chou panicked and ran to a dead end in a hurry. "

It is a pity that he fell off a cliff in red.

However, on the canopy, there was a terrifying voice from the ghost king: "I can catch you even if you die!"

......

Tongfu Inn.

Tong Xiangyu shuddered, "It's a ghost again!" Seeing the three words fairy in the painting, I thought it was something like an immortal. "

Lu Xiucai's mind turned quickly: "Maybe this Miss Mochou has become a fairy in the painting after going through hardships?"

Everyone else looked at the canopy with interest.

Bai Zhantang took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and nibbled on them.

"This ghost king is really hateful, and he won't let people go even if he dies. "

Guo Furong gritted her teeth: "Don't let me meet you, otherwise you will be killed!"

......

"Cui Hongjian is a poor scholar with no relatives and no reason. "

"Alone in a broken grass house. "

The rainstorm outside invaded the basin, and the timid Cui Hongjian could only rely on reciting poems to strengthen his courage. "

Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest came outside the door at this time. "

"It's a man dressed like a knight, and he looks good. "

Hong gradually emboldened himself to talk to the other party, but the person who came seemed to be a mute, babbling and gesturing. "

Seeing this, Hong had to talk to himself, saying that he was very poor, had not eaten for several days, and could not help him. "

Seeing this, the mute man took out a steamed bun from his bag and handed it to Hongji. "

Who knows, Hong gradually rejected the other party's kindness under the pretext that the gentleman would not be fed by the mouth. "

Then, he began to study hard. "

......

The Great Qing Kingdom, deep in the imperial palace.

When Kangxi saw this, he smiled:

"It seems that the fairy in this painting tells the story of the scholar and the female ghost. "

There are many such stories circulating in the Great Qing Kingdom.

Kangxi also saw a lot.

So the correlation between the two came to mind.

"Ah, how did the emperor know?" Wei Xiaobao was stunned.

"Read more books, and you'll know. Kangxi said smugly.

The canopy continued to play.

......

Outside, there was another knock on the door. "。

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