I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 393
It was already daytime outside, but the mountains were still dark.

There is a leisurely piano sound in the dark.

The sound of the piano is intermittent, as if it only follows the violinist's mind. When he wants to be fast, he plays a few times quickly, and when he thinks, he pauses a little longer. It seems that everything is just according to his heart.

The Taoist finished eating the small fish, rinsed his mouth, stood up, and looked not far away.

A mountain rock, square and upright, looks like a qin platform. The woman is still dressed in white, sitting behind, undoubtedly the most conspicuous in the dim mountain. She continues to play the qin with her head down. He has no interest in the peerless piano sound of the master in front of him.

"I have something to do next, please take care of yourself, both of you."

"The priest doesn't need to worry about us."

The woman spoke while playing the piano, without even looking up at him.

The Taoist waved his sleeves, and the fire went out.

Then he turned his head and walked into the darkness.

The sound of the piano is still intermittent, leisurely and secluded.

Only the maid turned her head, a pair of clear eyes reflected the figure of the Taoist, walking farther and farther, getting smaller and darker.

"Didn't the master say anything?"

"What words can't say, time will tell."

"What is the priest going to do?"

"Build."

"Build what?"

"A ghost town on earth."

"Oh……"

At this time, the maid looked very well-behaved.

"..."

The woman's piano sound paused slightly, and she raised her head in doubt:
"Who are you here?"

"Seven seven."

"Xiao Qi..."

The woman lowered her head, and the sound of the piano continued.

"boom!"

"Hey hey hey..."

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and only a huge stone pillar could be seen rising into the sky, like a bamboo shoot from heaven and earth.

Immediately there was the sound of cracking stone layers. I don't know how many stone slabs were automatically separated from the ground, floating up and hovering in the air, one by one, forming a step leading to the top of the stone pillar.

The Taoist was not in a hurry, and went up step by step.

The stone pillars are tens of feet high, and they are not so big when they reach the top. There is a flat ground on top.

The Taoist came here slowly and sat cross-legged.

Close your eyes and meditate, I don't know how long.

After thinking clearly, he opened his eyes and raised his hand.

"brush……"

I don't know how many streamers are intertwined in the hands.

Without seeing any movement from him, these streamers flew out automatically, as if each of them knew where they should go and had their own position, swimming and flying in the air, like meteors or fireflies, and finally sank into a certain place on the mountain wall. In one place, ripples of various colors spread out in circles and disappeared.

Flowing light kept flying out of his hands, intertwined into dreams, dancing continuously, and colorful, illuminating the dim interior of the mountain, reflected in the maid's eyes, causing her to widen her eyes.

Song You is going to rebuild the ghost town on earth.

But instead of rebuilding the houses and mansions of the ghost town, it is the framework of the ghost town itself.

Also continue to use this industry mountain.

The national teacher is quite right. Nowadays, many ghosts in the ghost city of the world have died, and the cohesion of the underworld may be delayed again. At the same time, the cohesion of the underworld itself is a long process. Even if it is artificially accelerated, it may take at least ten years to go. up.And in this process, the way of heaven evolves, and more and more people will become ghosts after death, and the number will quickly exceed the original Yeshan Ghost City.

In the past ten years, ghosts must have a place to stay.

It turned out that the National Teacher built the Yeshan Ghost City.

The system of Yeshan Ghost City is perfect, and the idea is reasonable, but due to the limited ability of the state teacher, this temporary ghost city is also very simple.

It is to expand and repair a natural empty mountain, connect the hollows of each mountain with the underground fault space, and use formations to isolate the yin and ghosts, with mediocre results.Use ghosts, ghost soldiers, Longwei Army, and the national division's own Juxian Mansion team to guard the ghost city to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, to prevent ghosts from escaping, and to prevent coveting from outside ghosts. The dragon came to frighten him, but on the other hand, he relied on Dayan's status as the national teacher and the support of the current emperor to maintain a good relationship with Tiangong, especially the Chijin Emperor, and cooperate for a win-win situation.

Yeshan ghost town is not small, and the living space required by ghosts is smaller than that of living people. Previously, Yeshan ghost town had just been filled, and the surrounding hills were also empty. More and more ghosts are ready.

But he also expected it, so he still couldn't pretend.

So heavy codes were used, and heavy punishments for sinners could not only reduce the number of ghosts, but also cover up their selfish desires.

He's an amazing guy.

But when it comes to Song You, many methods will not work.

The formation engraved on Yeshan Mountain had already been destroyed with the collapse of Yeshan Mountain, not to mention the effect of that formation was mediocre.The ghost soldiers should still be there, but the scholar ghosts come and go, which shows that the guards of the ghost soldiers alone cannot protect the ghost city from outside prying eyes, not to mention that Song You does not have the Longwei Army to prevent mortals from entering by mistake. , and there are no folk strange people in Juxian Mansion.

There is one big demon, but she doesn't have the heart of a dragon.

The relationship with Tiangong is even worse.

And it is absolutely impossible to cooperate and win-win.

Fortunately, Song You has his own way.

It's time to go down the mountain, it's time to go down the mountain.

If you don't go down the mountain, how can you see the supernatural skills of the woodcarver, how can you know the astonishing good fortune of making the fake come true and the woodcarving come alive? Outside the outside world, Yin and Yang are different in four seasons.

Even that fox has the skill of communicating with the sky...

Back then in Heyuan, Hezhou, Song You once set up the yin and yang four-season magic circle to separate the spring where the snowfield demon king was located, forming a boundary independent from the outside world. The Snowfield Demon King drew a small world, which cuts off the internal and external communication.

It is an introduction from Kong Daizhao.

It is good fortune obtained from Master Dou.

Now, in a flash, it has been another two years, how much I have seen and heard about mountains and rivers, how much I have practiced, and how much I have improved.

Song You wanted to try again.

Separate the inside of this industry mountain from the outside world and form a small world of its own. Ghost energy is no longer allowed to disperse, humans, gods, and monsters are not allowed to enter, and ghosts and ghosts cannot easily go out of the ghost town. Yin ghosts will no longer be coveted by anyone, and will be harmed again.

At the same time, it also increases the cost of negotiating with Tiangong.

But this is much more complicated and rare than Xueyuan's simple seal and yin and yang.

It might take a long time.

Song You is not in a hurry.

This is an attempt, a construction, a practice, and an arrangement.

"brush……"

The spiritual power still flew out from his hands at four o'clock, in different colors, from near to far, falling into the mountain and disappearing, leaving only the infinite aura and mysteries.

The wonderful piano sound accompanies and corresponds to it.

Slowly from day to night.

The Taoist still sits cross-legged inside the Gaotai Mountain, which is full of radiance and beauty.

Ghost ghosts are back one after another.

They watched from a distance the terrifying battle that day, the big monster that cut off the river and turned the barren mountain into a swamp, the dragon that rolled between the swamp and the black mist, the white rhinoceros and giants that were comparable to mountains, and In the end, the golden-armored giant god and the earth-line giant fell from the sky, and when they fought, the landslides and the ground cracked, the sky changed, and the sun and the moon interacted several times, reminding them of the extremely concise descriptions in ancient myths.

I thought it was just the imagination of the ancients...

They also heard the words of the golden-armored giant god, and the Taoist's response resounded throughout the world, undoubtedly deeply shocked them.

It can be seen from a distance that the giant god fell to the ground, and his soul was completely wiped out.

The flood receded, returning to the sky and returning to the sun.

Many ghosts and little ghosts could see clearly but couldn't see clearly, they only vaguely guessed that the side that guarded them had won, the big monster, and the gods, but they were afraid in their hearts and did not dare to approach this side easily.

Until I heard the edict of the immortal master.

When many ghosts walked back to the vicinity of Yeshan with fear and apprehension, the earth had already changed its appearance, but Yeshan, which had obviously collapsed, looked the same.

When all the ghosts returned to Yeshan, they saw this scene.

There was no ghost fire, no house in the mountain, it was empty and dark, only the Taoist sat cross-legged on the high platform, countless streams of light shuttled back and forth on him, reflecting his face and figure, it seemed that the big demon had never made him He lost a single hair, and the giant gods of the lower world didn't hurt him at all. He was covered with divine light, interlaced with light and dark, and seemed to belong to their gods for a while.

The melodious sound of the piano, like fairy music, soothed the fearful and apprehensive side of their hearts.

"Immortal Master..."

I don't know who knelt down first, and immediately shouted.

Song You couldn't avoid it this time, but he also opened his eyes.

"No, please get up."

"Thank you Immortal Master...I'll wait..."

The ghosts shouted hoarsely, weeping uncontrollably.

It should be the ghost that came out of Hell.

Those who have experienced the dark years know how formidable the darkness is, how precious the light is, and only then do they know how great the person who can bring light to the world in the dark is.

Only the Taoist voice could be heard from above, echoing inside the mountain:
"Is there a ghost who took the opportunity to leave?"

"Master Immortal...where else can we go?"

"We have nowhere to go..."

"Neither of us left..."

"..."

There was a chaotic sound from below.

"Don't be afraid anymore, everything is in the past, but the city in the mountain is destroyed and I have to trouble you to rebuild it." The voice of the Taoist still came from above, calm and gentle, resounding through the mountain, "Wait for all the ghosts who wandered outside to come back. , it will be the same as before, the responsibilities will not change, the system will not change, each will perform his duties, and just do things as before.”

"Follow the immortal master's decree."

"I'm busy, don't worry about me."

"Yes……"

Many ghosts and ghosts hurried into the ghost town and waited obediently for the officials in the ghost town to return. At the same time, they quietly glanced at the woman in the distance who didn't care about anything and just bowed her head and played the piano.

There was infinite beauty in the sound of the piano, and the sound went straight to the soul, making them involuntarily quiet down and listen quietly.

After becoming a ghost, it is different from human beings. It can no longer eat whole grains, and it can no longer taste the taste of the world. Without a physical body, it really loses a lot of things, and it really loses a lot of fun.The ghosts couldn't remember how long it had been since they had such a wonderful moment.

Or maybe never.

(End of this chapter)