On the Naihe Bridge, the troubles of the world are gone forever. /p
——The Kingdom of Ghosts/p
With every step he takes, Mu Ziyun's soul will be freed from a layer of earthly grudges. When he reached the middle section, which happened to be the high point of the bridge, he seemed to be locked by two hooks. If he moved forward, he would no longer be able to live in the world. If he stepped back, he would be a lonely wandering soul in the underworld. /p
Mu Ziyun finally took a step forward, and suddenly, a dark, distant and sorrowful ancient song came, and then, a demonic song that frightened the gods and wept ghosts rose around the bridge in the fog. A wisp of black smoke transformed into the image of a woman in green clothes beside the bridge and quickly dissipated. Then a ghost song was heard, a female voice in green clothes said: "I hate you, I forget to go home. You miss me so much."/p
Without stopping for a moment, another wisp of black smoke condensed into a figure and then dissipated. Then, an old and rich male voice sounded: "The wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, and I miss the young master. I am worried about leaving." After this move, two voices sang at the same time. Said: "I miss the young master, but I am away from my worries." During this period, the dark and charming ancient music never stopped, and this song seemed to be able to draw away even the seven emotions and six desires of the soul. /p
When Mu Ziyun came back to his senses, he was already standing in a long street. /p
He looked forward and saw that the long street was twisting and turning with no end in sight. He looked back and saw that it was also a road with no end, bottom or thought for thousands of miles. When he looked up, the street of flowers opened freely in the sky, and from now on the ghost world was the human world. /p
There is no order of time here, so over the long years, buildings, sculptures, playthings, or "human figures" with different postures from all eras have been integrated together. There is no ceiling, no front or rear, and the streets hundreds of thousands of years ago have been pushed thousands of feet into the air. However, all the "streets" are seamlessly combined, and even though they are weird, they still seem to be "reasonable." /p
The mist curled up around me, and I don’t know who knocked the gong, and the whole street came to life. /p
Countless lights appeared, and countless vague figures suddenly appeared on the originally dead streets. Within a dozen seconds, all the figures showed their appearance. They all had unique looks and strange clothes. /p
Mu Ziyun was in a daze, and his crazy mind could not comprehend what he saw in front of him. /p
When Zui Shengmeng died, he stepped across two pillars. It turned out to be a green-skinned giant ten feet tall. The giant had black eye circles and a stooped body. He was holding a black wooden box in both hands. If he looked carefully, the box looked like a coffin that had been shrunk several times. , the difference is that the coffin has a lid, but the front of the wooden box is empty, and there is a dark red light in the box. In the light, there is a doll with no hands and no purpose sitting cross-legged. /p
In a blink of an eye, I saw four or five girls in beautiful clothes, shaking light fans. Each fan had mountains, rivers, autumn water, flowers, birds, and beauties. The girls should walk in a ladylike manner, and their every move and smile should be polite. When passing by Mu Ziyun, the girls only glanced at him briefly, then immediately covered half of their faces with small fans in their hands, and hurriedly passed by shyly. /p
Mu Ziyun didn't move. After a few breaths, he saw another middle-aged man who looked like a farmer, carrying a pole. He stopped as he passed by, took out a steaming pancake from the basket, handed it to Mu Ziyun, and asked with a smile. Said: "Can foreigners eat it?"/p
Mu Ziyun shook his head and replied in his heart: "If you don't want to eat, where is this place?"/p
The man replied: "This is Jiangbian, the state of rice and grain. I am from here."/p
Mu Ziyun frowned, shook his head and paid no attention to it. The man picked up the pole and left him. /p
After a while, Mu Ziyun took a step forward. Even if he looked hard, he could not take in all the people he met. He saw no one in front of the storyteller in the ancient building, but the storyteller was dancing and talking eloquently. He also saw the bird teaser holding a gold wire cage, and there were only three bird feathers in the cage. I saw a man and a woman again, two "confidantes", one handsome and the other beautiful, standing in front of a certain store. It was as if they met again after a thousand years. After hugging each other and crying, the two ran somewhere else, and suddenly turned around, and they seemed to meet again. General, excited. /p
Mu Ziyun knew it well and thought: "Probably this is hell, that is, the ghost country. These people seem to be souls. When I entered this place, I became a local, and even my broken neck felt comfortable." A few minutes later, it can be easily reversed, but I can’t speak yet, which makes me feel so uncomfortable.”/p
He was eager to inquire about Ji Le's little Hui'er, so he found a woman who was also a decapitated ghost and asked, "Sister, where is this place?"/p
What the female ghost was thinking was indeed heard by Mu Ziyun, and she only heard her say: "This is Changpi City, my hometown."/p
I asked many more "people", and they all gave different answers, but they all seemed to be their favorite places. I asked Ji Le again about Xiao Hui'er, but no one knew. /p
Mu Ziyun sat on the ground, melancholy. He touched his shoulder and thought to himself: "Isn't this so-called thousand-life contract already opened? Then why hasn't Xiao Hui'er come to me yet?"/p
Gradually, he found that the people on the street looked more and more weird, or crazy. They were dancing and dancing, even if there was no one in front of them, but they seemed to be talking loudly with others. Some even clenched their fists, as if they had knives in their hands, slashing left and right, but never hit anyone. /p
Mu Ziyun lamented in his heart: "Am I going to be like them and become a madman?"/p
He only felt that his fate was miserable, and he was already tired of it. How could he stay here for a thousand years? Why did he go to the sea, why did he enter Qingshan Mountain, alas! /p
At this moment, someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a somewhat familiar face. This kid was only five or six years old. He called him "big brother" and then led the way towards the street. /p
Mu Ziyun hurriedly followed. The road he took this time was interspersed between various ghost shop buildings. He didn't know how long he turned, and finally followed the kid into a two-foot-wide narrow passage. Mu Ziyun could only move sideways step by step. After moving hundreds of steps, he finally reached the end. Outside the end, he suddenly stood on the barren land. In front of him, stood a figure. /p
Mu Ziyun's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Wanmin!"/p
Wanmin was startled, frowned slightly and asked again: "Aren't you back yet?"/p
Mu Ziyun was stunned. He looked around and saw Hu Zi behind him. He suddenly shuddered. The memory in his mind seemed to have been purged. He couldn't help but believe what he saw in front of him, every part of his body. Every inch affirmed Mu Ziyun. He woke up from his confusion, and his memory returned to that day. /p
He suddenly realized that I had just had a dream, and it felt strange. Why was this dream so long? I dreamed that I went to sea with Huzi, that I met many friends, that I controlled thunder and lightning, and even encountered There are many things that can only appear in legends. It is so ridiculous. It feels real in the dream. But when I wake up and think about it, it is really ridiculous. I almost thought I had been beheaded. But in the dream, he felt his regret. He should not have left Huzhou! /p
Of course, this is just a dream. No matter how many adventures he takes after going to sea, it will never be as miserable as in the dream, and he can't even find his way home. It's just that he can't forget that feeling, that feeling of never seeing her again. /p
Wanmin got angry and said angrily: "If you don't want to come back, don't come back. If you walk by, don't stop in my Chimiao Valley."/p
Mu Ziyun suddenly rushed over and kissed Wanmin's lips before Wanmin could react. /p
Wanmin pushed him away, slapped him in the face, bit her lip, a blush appeared on her face, and she said shyly: "What are you doing!"/p
Mu Ziyun ignored her, rushed over to her, grabbed her face, and "bited" her lips. Even Hu Zi behind him was dumbfounded and helpless as he watched Mu Ziyun act hooligan. /p
Wan Min burst into tears and was gagged. She threw her sword with both hands and hit Mu Ziyun on the back with all her strength. /p
After a long time, Mu Ziyun straightened up. Seeing Wanmin's eyes full of tears and looking aggrieved and angry, she lowered her head and took another sip. He raised his head and said: "I won't leave. Even if you kill me, I won't leave. I want to marry you!"/p
Huzi shouted from behind: "What? Are you kidding me! I just said goodbye to my eldest sister and said I would come back to marry her, and now you're not leaving! What's wrong with you?"/p
"Just think I'm wrong." Mu Ziyun grabbed Wanmin's arm with both hands and said, "I don't care, even if I want to go to sea, I have to marry this girl."/p
Wanmin was ashamed and angry, unable to break away from Mu Ziyun's hand, and replied angrily: "Who do you think you are? You say you want to marry me, do I have to marry you? If you let go, I will kill you!" ”/p
"Yes!" Mu Ziyun said to himself: "You are now the leader, I am not good enough for you, just wait, I will go back and be the leader right now! You must be my wife!"/p
"Bah!" Wanmin was about to get angry. /p
Mu Ziyun knocked her unconscious with one hand, carried her on his shoulder, and said to Huzi: "Go back to Qingshan Mountain, I must marry her today!"/p
"What?" Huzi opened his mouth wide with a look of shock. Seeing Muziyun fly away, he hurriedly followed him and shouted from behind: "You tied up the leader like this?"/p
A few hours later, there was an explosion in Chimiao Valley. It turned out that the leader was kidnapped by Mu Ziyun, the thief. The disciples were ready to go to war against Qingshan Mountain. /p
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