Entering the cold water at night, there is sometimes a cold wind howling.
Inside the room, the shadow of the candle swayed uncertainly, and the silhouettes of the two people reflected on it became stronger and weaker.
"When you are so ugly, why is there still no movement?" Yu Nie was bored, lying on the bed with her legs crossed and said listlessly.
Mo Guyuan stood in front of the window, looking up at the bright moon outside the window. Under the moonlight, the dark clouds above Zhenhun Village seemed to have a little more light.
"Don't be anxious, maybe others are waiting like us." Mo Guyuan said alone.
"Wait? If you wait any longer, everyone will probably fall asleep." Yu Nie shook her head.
Mo Guyuan seemed to remember something, and waved his sleeve with one hand. The flickering candle shadow was finally extinguished. Only a few strands of moonlight fell into the room, making it dark and deep.
"It should be fine now."
Listening to Mo Guyuan's incomprehensible words, Yu Nie frowned slightly, a little curious about what Mo Guyuan was thinking.
As if he noticed the change in Yu Nie's state of mind, Mo Guyuan turned around and spoke to Yu Nie's inner voice and said, "During the day, I told my Master Hu Xian that he should let him shout out the astrological hexagrams. There is a way to replace it." The villagers lifted the dark cloud overhead."
Yu Nie turned over and fell down, and asked via voice transmission, "Do you really have a way to remove that yin energy?"
Mo Guyuan smiled and shook his head, and continued, "Of course I can't, but people who spread Yin Qi all over this place can."
Yu Nie was puzzled, and Mo Guyuan said again, "Didn't the village chief organize the villagers this afternoon? In the name of Hu Xianshi's horoscope, I asked them to take the mirror fragments back and hang them on the lintels of every household at night to eliminate them." The weirdness of Zhenhun Village."
Yu Nie nodded, pondered for a long time, and then suddenly realized, "Do you want to take this opportunity to lure out the person who stole the mirror again?"
Mo Guyuan nodded, without doubting that there was a lie, and said, "Yes, since the news has spread throughout the village, the person who stole the mirror must also know that if he really doesn't want Master Hu's astrology to solve the strange things in the village, , that person will definitely take action. You must know that at that time, Master Hu Xian taught the villagers how to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, so that the villagers could always live under the Yin Qi without any serious problems. "
Yu Nie smiled and patted Mo Guyuan on the shoulder, and was about to give a few compliments when suddenly a breeze blew by, and the dark clouds in the sky were lingering and drifting, blocking the moonlight behind them. In an instant, the room was dark.
Outside Zhenhun Village, a black shadow swayed in the wind. Apart from the sound of the wind, he himself did not make even a sound. It was as if he was an existence hidden in the wind, blending into the silent and cold wind.
Under the black shadow, the wings were full, and where the wind blew was the lintel of the villager's house. As the black shadow passed by, the fragmented mirrors hanging on it disappeared one after another.
Under a wall, Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie were quietly hiding underneath, watching the black shadow move quickly and without leaving a trace in the wind, but they did not move rashly for a moment.
"Good guy, with this skill, it would be a pity not to be a thief." Yu Nie said in surprise.
Mo Guyuan's face was livid, Yu Nie's words really made him want to flatter him.
"Attention, he is coming towards us." Yu Nie reminded in her heart.
The black shadow never stopped, its wings were waving, and it came with flowing clouds and flowing water, heading straight towards the lintel of Hu Baxian's house.
There were five slender white fingers stretching out from under the wings, grabbing at the fragments.
The shadow of the moon is faint and graceful, and the reflection in the mirror is his pale and cold face.
A light lit up from underneath, and then one after another, all the lights in every house in Zhenhun Village lit up. Among the broken fragments, a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and soon he returned to his original state.
"My mirror is missing..."
"My family is the same..."
"Hu Baxian is indeed right. It seems that someone stole it deliberately."
"Everyone, let's search with torches quickly, don't let that guy get away."
There was a lot of people, and the previously quiet atmosphere suddenly became noisy. The villagers rushed to tell each other, looking like they were determined to find the real culprit.
Hu Baxian didn't know when he stood in the yard. He looked up at the lintel of his house. There, there was also a figure hidden under the wings, looking down at him.
The wind was blowing down hard, and before Hu Baxian could shout, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness. He was picked up by the black shadow and flew away into the distance.
"No, Brother Eight Immortals was stunned by that guy. Chase him quickly." Yu Nie shouted.
Mo Guyuan frowned and had no time to think about it, so he could only speed up and chase the black shadow in the direction where it fled.
Behind them, many villagers heard strange noises and rushed towards Hu Baxian's house. Among them, Aunt Wang and Widow Li were even more furious, fearing that something might happen to Hu Baxian.
But when everyone came to the entrance of his courtyard, the door was empty and there was no one there. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel worried and anxious.
Yu Qingqing slowly walked out of the house, looked around at everyone, pointed to the east with one hand, and said, "Hu Baxian was kidnapped. If you want to save someone, go to the east and look for him."
The villagers dispersed with a word and hurriedly ran towards the east. Li Deren was about to make a move, but he was pulled back by Yu Qingqing who was standing behind him at some point.
Li Deren was anxious, but he still asked patiently, "What does the immortal mean?"
Yu Qinggong said slowly, "Previously, all the lights in Hu Baxian's home were lit, and then the candles in all the villagers' homes were lit, but what did you do?"
Li Deren was puzzled and shook his head and said, "We don't get up in the middle of the night to light the lamps. We were all asleep before. It's just that Hu Baxian used to set up wonderful doors in each of our houses to drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts. As long as the lights in his house are on, we will The lights in everyone's homes will be lit accordingly, saying it is to prevent unexpected events."
Yu Qingqing was thoughtful, nodded to Li Deren and said, "The village chief is old, do you still want to go there?"
Li Deren smiled and said, "I am the head of a village, no matter how old I am. All the villagers in Zhenhun Village have gone. How can I be timid? Besides, Hu Baxian is someone I have worshiped before. He is in danger. I am an old man." No matter what, you have to go and see."
Yu Qinggong did not dissuade him, and nodded again, saying, "Village chief, be careful, my two friends also went there. They should have discovered the whereabouts of the person who stole the mirror."
Li Deren didn't stop for much, turned around and walked step by step towards the deep forest in the mountain with a cane.
Dumpling didn't know when he stood beside Yu Qinggong, looking curiously at the old man's staggering back in the distance.
Yu Qinggong leaned down, twisted the collar of the dumpling with one hand, and said with a smile, "It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold."
Dumpling smiled happily, hugged Yu Qinggong tightly and rested his head on her shoulder. Abba Abba couldn't stop laughing.
In the quiet and deserted night, only the cold wind blew past my face.
The black shadow was extremely fast. In just a few blinks, it left Yu Nie and Mo Guyuan who were chasing behind them far behind.
"At that time, this guy escaped from our encirclement by relying on his physical skills. Now he is so fast with the Eight Immortals. What is the origin?" Yu Nie did not forget to shout to Mo Guyuan during the flight.
"Have you forgotten what Immortal Hu said that day? That man was wearing the wings of a dove, and he was naturally as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning."
"This is too fast. Didn't you still suffer injuries on your hands and feet before? If you act like a normal person so quickly, maybe this person is also a ghost." Yu Nie was very curious.
Mo Guyuan paused and listened to what Yu Nie said. The next second, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out from behind. Mo Guyuan pulled Yu Nie over and Yu Nie accelerated his pursuit.
With the help of a weak sense of breath, the two parties moved in tandem and soon arrived at the woods they passed through in the first place.
Mo Guyuan stood on the sword head, squinting his eyes and looking at the woods he was about to walk into. In front of him, there was darkness and gloom.
"Look, in just a few days, how come all the yin energy on the forest has fallen into the forest?" From behind, Yu Nie shouted in surprise.
Mo Guyuan nodded and said, "It seems that someone can indeed control the Yin Qi here. Since the Yin Qi permeates the woods and the person escaped in, they must have set up the magic circle and waited for us to step in." "
Yu Nie was furious and shouted, "Young people, do you really think that you can be afraid of this hero just with this little Yin Qi? Don't let me catch you, otherwise...ahem... Ahem..."
Before Yu Nie finished speaking, Mo Guyuan had already rushed into the woods with his sword. Yu Nie happened to be the boss with his mouth hanging open for "ran" and choked him with a breath of sinister breath.
Yu Nie's face turned red for a while. After she recovered, she carefully looked at the scene in the forest.
In the forest, light smoke filled the air, and a faint light came from nowhere and poured on the trees, grass, and ground.
It was quiet all around. From the moment you entered here, it seemed that even the cold wind from the outside world was blocked, and there was no sound.
Mo Guyuan was still walking with his sword, slowly floating on the ground, watching everything around him cautiously.
Suddenly, a scene of color stood out against the gloomy gray screen.
"What a beautiful butterfly, so colorful, look at it." Yu Nie pointed forward with sharp eyes.
The butterfly was faintly waving its wings and hovering above the two people's heads, and a small amount of dust and smoke fell down, like stars.
After a while, Mo Guyuan felt suffocated and had a bad premonition, but by the time he reacted, countless colorful butterflies had flown out from all over the forest.
They carried dusty light, fluttering and dancing in the forest, like scenes of light gauze rippling in the woods. The two of them were in it, forgetting everything else.
Mo Guyuan and Mo Guyuan's eyes were blurred, and they stared blankly at the peaceful and peaceful scene in front of them. The dust light penetrated into their hair and bodies, as if something was gently caressing them, freezing their hot beating hearts.
The next moment, someone suddenly whispered a soul-stirring song in his ears, and seemed to be telling the story of a hundred years of loneliness.
"The beauty is separated by the mirror. When will we reunite and see you again? Today, a cold wind is blowing thousands of miles away, and there is a cloud on the north and south of the mountain."
"Hidden two pieces of silk, holding beads in their hands and facing each other. I am always afraid that you will not notice, so I keep a clear count in the box."
"The water chestnut flowers are covered by accumulated shadows, and an open mind is covered by dust. If Meng Luo brushes his sleeves, light will shine on the jade platform."
"There is a bright mirror in a tall building, and it is very sad to see it. My hair is gray now, how long can I live?"
"The autumn wind descends the mountain road, and the bright moon rises to the spring. I sigh that your kindness has been exhausted, and my appearance is unimaginable."
The cold voice resounded in the ears and hearts of Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie.
It's like singing, like crying, like a dream.
A round light mirror appeared in front of their eyes. As the light sublimated, a figure slowly floated out from the center of the mirror. It was the female ghost in white that they met in the forest.
She flew out of the mirror, and then retreated to the side of the mirror. She said quietly, "Most people's hearts are greedy, and most of their hearts are ugly. Why don't you two look in the mirror and see who you really are?"
A ray of white light flew out, like the water of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, pouring back and penetrating.
Then, the surroundings were silent, the light was flowing, the grass and trees in the forest were flying, and there was light reaching the eyes.
Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie stood on the Xuanyuan Sword, looking at the scene in the mirror as if they had passed through time.
On the top of a tree, a dark figure looked down, but what he saw was not the two people who were lost and lost, but the sadness of the woman in white.
Of the four people in the forest, only he was heartbroken.
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