13
Today there is also endless suffering as far as the eye can see.
Bai Zijun woke up from the cave specially prepared for her by Song Ming. She lay weakly on the stone bed and looked at the strange symbols on the roof of the cave that would not be found unless you look carefully.
The mole under the corner of her right eye made her look even more pitiful.
Ever since she came here and revealed her astonishing talents and premonitions, she attracted the attention of the biggest decision-maker here - Song Ming, the master of the Song Mansion.
Song Ming enshrined her in the throne and called her fairy aunt.
So soon, Fairy Girl became his third wife.
But Bai Zijun just wanted to complete the task, otherwise he would not have the heart to agree to be his third wife.
It was only at this time that people's minds began to lose sight of what was going on.
Song Ming has always had a deeply affectionate wife, but her wife contracted a rare and strange disease.
He had no choice but to stay in bed day and night, hanging up with magic elixirs, but he was still in a vegetative state.
Until one day, a Taoist priest passing by said that he had just come down from the fairy mountain and said that a "fairy girl" who could save Mrs. Song from the fire and water would come soon.
Song Ming didn't believe it at first, but later the Taoist priest's words gradually became effective, and Song Ming had to believe it.
The Taoist priest said that Bai Zijun's soul was imprisoned, and her essence and blood were taken day and night, and her soul was absorbed, leaving only the physical body.
This continued for seventy-seven forty-nine days, during which time she had to stay alive and get some blood and soul every day.
After forty-nine days, blend his blood and soul and give it to Mrs. Song, and everything will be fulfilled.
Song Ming asked how to imprison the soul and capture the soul.
The Taoist priest gave him a few talismans with strange symbols on them, and arranged them according to the Taoist method. Then he only needed to wait for people to enter the formation.
Therefore, just a few days after becoming the third wife, Song Ming almost couldn't wait to introduce the chess pieces into the chess game, completely exposing his ugly face.
Bai Zijun was in the cave every day, and the light outside was only at the entrance of the cave. And she was lying on the stone bed so weak that she couldn't get off the ground, let alone what the scene was like outside.
Until this day comes.
The seventh day of July.
She woke up as usual, still without any strength, and lay there for a long time.
But it seemed that no one came here for a long time to do strange and scary things to her. Maybe it was because she had rested for a long time or maybe because no one was extracting her blood and soul today. She got out of bed with a little strength.
There was still a snack delivered yesterday on the table, and the servant who brought the snack stole a piece.
She picked up the snack and devoured it quickly.
Then she gained some strength and walked towards the outside of the cave.
It was strange. When she first came in, she tried to struggle out, but it was clear that there was nothing in front of her, but it was like there was an invisible wall blocking her way. And when she touched the invisible wall, she felt like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. .
After a while, she stopped struggling and lay on the stone coffin prepared for her, waiting for relief.
But this time the pain she imagined did not appear, and she left the cave smoothly.
It had been a long time since she had smelled the fresh air and smell, and she took a few deep breaths as if she had been reborn.
The lanterns are starting to come on outside, and the Song Mansion seems to be holding some kind of event today. There are lanterns and colorful lights everywhere, and it seems that girls can still be heard laughing and chatting in the distance.
She has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time and does not know the passage of time.
It wasn't until she saw the grass lantern from next door floating in the pond that connected the entire Song Dynasty in the courtyard that she suddenly realized it.
Today is the seventh day of July, the Qiao Qiao Festival.
Reflected in the water is a beautiful but heroic face, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes like an ink painting.
But a mole under her right eye made her look haggard.
What's strange about Bai Zijun is that since he woke up, there was a strange mark on the palm of his hand, which he couldn't wash off no matter how hard he scrubbed it.
She was worried that this might be a new way to hurt her.
She thought that maybe she should take this opportunity to escape from this terrifying and dangerous prison.
But what to do with the white jade bracelet?
On the first day he was imprisoned in the cave, Song Ming snatched it away.
But that is the key point to clear the level. Without it, even if you escape the Song Mansion, you will still be imprisoned in this absurd and weird world.
If you finally get a chance to escape, you should escape.
But it will be even more difficult to go in and find the white jade bracelet next time.
So Bai Zijun avoided the crowds, took the most remote path, and made a big circle around Song Mansion to get there.
She walked towards the red-painted corridor, and what greeted her at the end was the shyness of girls and boys during the Chinese Valentine's Day.
From what they said, it seemed that the eldest lady was going to be married by Mr. Song.
But what does the eldest lady have to do with her? She doesn't even know what the eldest lady looks like.
Behind her, the endless darkness aimed at her like a poisonous tongue.
14
When I raised my eyes, the four characters "Song Family Ancestral Hall" appeared in front of my eyes.
Fortunately, today is the festival, and no one comes to the ancestral hall in a remote corner. It is pitch dark and deserted, and not even the shadow of the moon can be seen.
There seemed to be some unknown ghost hidden in the thick darkness, and the sound of the wind at night seemed to be haunted by a curse.
Bai Zijun climbed on the pillar at the door and took down the white lantern hanging under the eaves so that there would be a light source.
Holding the only light source in her hand, she suppressed her fear of darkness and the unknown and walked towards the center step by step.
The range that the white lantern can illuminate is very limited, and it can only allow you to see clearly things within one foot. Although it is a bit difficult, it is already a good situation.
Human beings may be inherently afraid of darkness, but what they are even more afraid of is the unknown hidden behind the darkness.
On the day they passed, Bai Zijun and Song Ming came here together. It was daytime.
But now it was pitch black, and the length and width in my memory seemed to be distorted by the darkness at this moment.
Bai Zijun was very smart. She walked along the edge of the ancestral hall to the middle, so that she could know where she was without getting lost in the dark.
That day, he had asked her for this bracelet as a token of their contract.
He said that he would bring it to the ancestral hall and place it in front of his ancestors so that he could be blessed by them.
But Bai Zijun refused.
Bai Zijun knew early on that Song Ming deceived him in every possible way to save his wife, who was lying in the ancestral hall.
She guessed that people like Song Ming would not hide the bracelet anywhere and would be straightforward about it.
So she took huge risks and the darkness of night to break into this seemingly cursed forbidden land alone.
This is the end, she thought.
Because the wall and the last pillar beside the wall appeared in front of me.
According to the terrain, she wanted to touch towards the middle.
But she saw something moving in the dim light of the lantern.
She stood there for a long time and didn't see any movement for a long time.
Maybe he was too worried, so he continued walking in the dark.
The darkness is like a monster's huge mouth, swallowing everything up.
I couldn't hear the chirping of insects and birds, and I didn't know how long it had been.
Bai Zijun finally touched the room in the middle where the tablets were enshrined.
This is where Mrs. Song's body is now placed according to the Taoist priest's instructions.
But the darkness seemed to be getting thicker, and the white lantern was of no use.
She was a little scared, but her strong heart made her calm down.
She slowly approached the middle, looking for Mrs. Song.
Suddenly, she touched a high platform.
At the same time, the moonlight that had never appeared appeared.
A huge moon appeared in the sky, pure and bright.
But it didn't look like it appeared after the clouds were pushed aside. Instead, it looked like it popped out after tearing a hole in the sky.
A sudden burst of light, as if alive, instantly filled every corner of the ancestral hall.
Through it, Bai Zijun saw clearly that what was in front of him was a makeshift wooden bed, with a rosy-faced woman lying on it.
On the high platform at hand, there is a sacred Buddhist altar.
But she clearly remembered that when she first came to the ancestral hall, it was empty.
It was as if due to the appearance of the moonlight, everything hidden in the darkness was exposed and there was nowhere to hide.
She saw those strangely dressed people hiding in every corner. No wonder she always felt like she was being watched every time she went to a corner.
The next second, the ancestral hall, which had been so quiet that the chirping of insects and birds disappeared, heard a noisy noise at the door, and suddenly a group of people carrying lanterns and torches rushed in.
And after all the people came in, the last one came in was the face that haunted her like a nightmare every day.
That hypocrite, Song Ming.
"Hahahaha, I knew you would definitely come to my door."
The person speaking in front of him was a tall man with an average appearance.
He was dressed in black and dressed extremely elegantly.
Even so, he couldn't hide the madness and expectation in his eyes.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the person behind him: "Master Wan, this is really a great move to invite you into the urn!"
The man named Taoist Master Wan walked out from behind Song Ming. Seeing that he was not dressed like a Taoist priest: "On the last day of these seventy-nine days, the purity of blood and soul is very important. The master of blood and soul must be awake. You can only withdraw it on the spot when you are able to move freely under the condition.”
Song Ming couldn't wait to see this, and he burst out laughing: "Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are reunited. It's the right time, the right place, and the right people. God also wants my wife and I to reunite today!"
He looked at the group of young men holding lanterns in front of him and sent them forward to capture her in one fell swoop.
But Bai Zijun is not a vegetarian. She couldn't beat her, so she hid back, picked up Mrs. Song's body and blocked it in front of her eyes: "Be careful with your wife, if you dare to come forward again, I will die with her!"
Seeing this, Song Ming quickly stopped the boy carrying the lantern and asked them to retreat.
The Taoist Master Wan looked in her direction and gestured something in the air. Unexpectedly, the next second, Mrs. Song, who was holding her in her hands, came to life. After breaking free from the restraints, she still wanted to catch her like a ghost.
She quickly climbed towards the altar behind her.
Only then did she realize that Mrs. Song was not awake at all, because Mrs. Song fell to the ground again the next second.
But while she was dealing with Mrs. Song, several strangely dressed people hiding in the corner were surrounding her from all directions.
There are also those holding torches who have surrounded the mourning hall where the ranks are placed. They look stronger, like thugs.
The crowd made a small opening, and Song Ming and Taoist Master Wan walked in. He looked at Bai Zijun and said to everyone: "Bai Zijun has sinned deeply. My wife and other family members in the neighborhood will contract strange diseases and cannot sleep." , all because of this witch! She is not some fairy from heaven, but a monster in this world! Folks, only by killing her can our family come back! Only by killing her can we regain peace! With her blood, Sacrifice my wife!”
Under Song Ming's increasingly crazy eyes and deafening declaration of justice, everyone rushed forward.
Their eyes were filled with greed and the madness of a righteous man.
She could only hug the Buddhist altar next to her and climb all the way up, praying in her heart that this god whose face she had not seen just now was still a Buddha.
God, if you can appear, please help me!
Please, I would like to be your most devout believer and offer everything I have!
God! please!
As if in response to her inner prayer, the moonlight became stronger at that moment. The moon became unimaginably big and stained with crazy blood. This bloody moonlight also poured into the mourning hall in an instant.
Everyone became crazy at this moment, and began to bite each other regardless of the enemy.
Seeing this, Song Ming and Wan Daochang retreated continuously, but Song Ming was no match for these powerful and powerful people, while Wan Daochang had already fled away when he saw something was wrong.
But it was still too late. One of those strangely dressed people rushed in front of her and thrust a sharp hook shaped like a funnel straight into Bai Zijun's heart.
Before climbing up to the shrine, she saw the white jade bracelet she was looking for placed under the shrine, which was now on her wrist.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, and while she was blurry, she still held on to the bracelet.
After finally finding it, she was just a little bit closer to completing her mission.
You can leave here.
She was unwilling to give in, so unwilling to give in.
Before her consciousness was completely blurred, she saw that the hypocrite was bitten to the point of losing his humanity. She also saw that the shoulders of the shrine riding beneath her seemed to come to life, and he gently lifted her off his shoulders and held her in his arms.
She couldn't see anymore.
But she could feel that there seemed to be a pair of gentle and tolerant eyes shining on her like the moonlight just now.
