The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Into the night,

Niujia Village,

The cry echoed in the calm night,

A middle-aged couple was kneeling in the mourning hall at home and burning paper and money for the deceased mother.

Niu Wu is a famous filial son,

His character is upright, and everyone in the village respects him very much.

Although we got married early, there was no continuation of the incense,

I had prayed many times at the Chenghuang Temple before I managed to get my wife pregnant. I never thought that my mother died at this time.

Thinking that there is no way for her to see the birth of Niu's incense before her mother is alive,

Niu Wu always felt that he did something wrong.

Kneeling before the mother's spirit,

Unconsciously weeping,

"Msang Gong, don't cry, I believe that my mother will not blame you when she is under Jiuquan."

"The child is not filial, the child is not filial."

Niu Wu was crying sad, even if she was giving her mother one more year of life, even if she only allowed her to hold her grandson and take a look.

Even if he saves his life for a year, he is willing to.

The whistling wind blew into the mourning hall,

Almost extinguished the brazier,

Niu Wu was so sad that he was crying, but he was also afraid that his daughter-in-law would have fetal gas.

He endured her grief and helped her back into the room, while she continued to guard her mother.

As everyone knows,

On the outside of the mourning hall,

There was already a dead soul staring at him quietly,

That is Niu Wu's mother,

"Hey, my idiot, my mother is already very relieved. Although I can't see the birth of the child, I at least know that the Niu family is born."

"It's just that my mother doesn't have that fate."

"The bad news is coming soon, mother will look at you one last time, I'm afraid I won't see you again in the future."

The old man also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes,

Although she has never experienced great wealth in this life, it is also a harmonious family and her son is filial.

What can I regret,

After this fate, I only hope that Niu Wu can live well and raise his children to adulthood. Seeing him marry a wife and have children, he will be prosperous.

Watching, watching.

The old man felt a pair of eyes staring at her behind him.

Wait a moment,

I saw a few people in white clothes standing behind her,

"Are some bad guys here to take me to the Yincao Netherworld? The old man kept waiting for a long time. I'm sorry."

The old man leaned slightly,

But those people were expressionless,

"Several adults, you can go on the road."

"Yeah, you can go on the road."

The man in white said coldly,

Then they pulled out the knife from their waist,

The old man wanted to say something, but saw a bright knife slashing towards him.

This knife,

Killed half of the old man’s soul,

Despite her painful wailing, the other party did not show any mercy.

"Ghosts, let's just go away."

The man in white said,

The second cut was cut again,

There is only a trace of the old man’s soul,

"Niu Wu, Niu Wu, my son..."

The old man wondered why the Yin Soldier wanted to break up his soul,

But before she finally came, she didn't have the slightest resentment, she just hoped that she could take a look at Niu Wu before the soul dissipated...

In front of the mourning hall,

Niu Wu was clever all over his body,

Turned back suddenly,

But there was no one behind him,

"Mother, did you come back to see me?"

Niu Wu whispered towards the air behind him,

But, I didn’t get any reply,

Yin and Yang are different, life and death are bounded,

Presumably my mother should have been taken away by the bad guys at this time.

Niu Wu muttered to himself,

The people in white took back their long knives, watching the old man's soul gradually dissipate, and left without a trace...

Outside Qinghe City,

Sanli Qiaotou,

A water ghost poked his head out in the middle of the night,

Looking at no one on the left or right,

He went ashore quietly,

At the same time there is a large net of fish in his hand,

Before his death, the water ghost was originally a scholar,

On the way to the exam, I was greedy because of the good wine, so I accidentally fell into the water when I passed the Sanli Bridge and became a dead water ghost.

Having endured the loneliness in the water for many years, but could not bear to plot the lives of passersby in order to die,

So I can’t reincarnate for a long time,

Not long ago, a fisherman came to Qinghe City,

I spend two hours fishing at Sanli Qiaotou every day,

The fish caught are sold and sold to supplement the household,

And this person is also very good wine, and very outgoing,

Every time before fishing, I pour my own wine into the river for three minutes. The famous name is "Three-point wine for the fish, drink it well."

It's a pity that he can't catch a few big fish every time, so he returns in anguish.

What he didn't know was,

The three-thirds of the drinks that fell into the water were all made for the scholar’s ​​taste,

Now that he has been drinking for a month, the scholar intends to repay his kindness.

This net of live fish is a thank you gift,

Because there are Chenghuang and Baojiaxian in Qinghe City, the dead water ghosts dare not enter it, so he planned to stay quietly at the gate of the city, waiting for his benefactor to come out to fish in the early morning, and dream of sending him this net of big fish. , And thank you.

The water ghost walks at night, no stranger enters,

This net fish and a ghost hit the road like this,

Seeing it is about to reach the gate of the city,

The water ghost only saw a person in white walking towards him,

This group of people does not have the aura of the Yin Cao Netherworld, but they carry a little bit of aura,

The water ghost thought it was some Taoist who cultivated the sect of immortality, so he wanted to find a place to hide and then continued on his way.

As everyone knows,

The water ghost walked around, and this group of people followed him around.

Could you find me?

Water ghost wondering,

He can only be regarded as a lonely ghost, he has not murdered anyone at all, and he should not be the target of these people.

It can be seen that they are obviously coming for themselves, why is this,

"How many adults are coming towards me?"

Seeing that the two sides were already facing each other, the dead water ghost asked politely.

The man in white did not answer, but slowly drew out the long knife from his body.

When the dead water ghost saw this scene, he understood everything.

I think I think I'm some kind of evil spirit,

Whatever, whatever,

Since it became a ghost,

It is destined to have such a day,

It’s just that it’s too late to come,

Why can't I wait until I repay my gratitude?

"Several adults, since the little devil can't hide, please ask you to pay back for me. This is my last wish."

"The fish in this net is a thank you gift to Sun Li of Qinghe City. After my soul is gone, I hope you can help me give it to him."

The dead water ghost passed the fish in vain,

But no one in white reached out to pick it up,

"Several adults, Xiaosheng owes him a gratitude, and only hopes to be able to repay it. I hope that the adults will show his gratitude."

Whoosh~~~

The voice just fell,

The long knife of the man in white has fallen,

The arm of the dead water ghost was cut off abruptly,

Painful cries echoed in the night,

soon,

The water ghosts who died in vain became their souls under the sword,

As for the net of fresh fish, no one paid any attention to it, and it was even trampled over...

Ten days,

The amount of work originally needed to be completed by the difference has been drastically reduced by 70% or 80%.

The Yin Cao Jifu was also shocked,

The ghosts that were supposed to be sent back to the judge’s hall for trial have been wiped out one after another, and have since disappeared.

Seriously violated the order established by the Yin Cao Jifu,

Cui Pan immediately led Yin Bing to investigate where this mysterious figure came from, and even dared to move the dead soul of Yin Cao's underworld.

In the mansion of the gods,

Sima Lianghuan has been a little depressed in recent days.

First, the disciples left the sect, and then the fairy island came to let them surrender.

The mansion of the gods today is completely incomparable with the mansion of the gods of the past.

we can even say,

decline.

"Master, I see you sigh and sigh every day. You have cooked the tonic specially, and drink it while it is hot."

Jianxing Jianchen opened the door and walked in and said,

"You two are here."

"Master."

"Actually, I have been thinking about one thing for a long time as a teacher. You two are my most proud disciples. Why not talk about it."

"Shen General Mansion, is there any possibility for us to continue to stay."

Upon hearing this, Jianchen Jianxing almost dropped the tonic in his hand to the ground.

"Master, don't you think too..."

"I'm asking what you two think."

Jian Chen Jianxing glanced at each other,

In fact, since Fang Xiaoxian left the Palace of the Gods, many disciples in the door have also tried to talk about this. The battle between the two elders of King Yang has seriously affected the future of the Palace of the Gods, and many innocent disciples have been implicated.

Sima Lianghuan did not have the ambition to compete for the sovereign,

Although it can avoid chaos, it still cannot stop this civil chaos.

Now that the God General’s Mansion surrendered to them under the pressure of the fairy island, it also increased the ambitions of the two elders of King Yang.

By now, the situation is very clear.

If anyone can get the support of Xiandao, whoever can become the suzerain,

Depart from the original intention, forget the original intention,

There is no hope for such a mansion,

"Master, the disciple does have such thoughts."

finally,

It was Sword Star who spoke first.