Ghost Bridegroom

Chapter 46

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Fang Suihan still remembers the scene when he first met Zhao Huan. He stayed in the world for too long, and although he had no longer any nostalgia, he still hoped to have some gossip of the same kind, so when he sensed that a new ghost was being born, he left the Ghost Island after a long time and stepped into the world again.

The root cause of Xishang's demise was the chaos caused by demons. Although Xiliang replaced him, Fang Suihan had no ill will towards him.

When he retired, Xiliang was the most prosperous period. When he came back to the war, it would be the same as before. He couldn’t help lamenting that people really are creatures without long memories. , once again fighting for profit and power.

Since getting the wordless scripture, Xiliang, there has been very little war, and several large-scale conflicts have been caused by friction with the monks in the rivers and lakes. Although this is the best prosperous age for the common people, there are some people in the royal family who are quite dissatisfied.

No war means no meritorious deeds, and the result of the stable inheritance of the first son is that other princes have no chance to succeed at all. The new emperor elected by this generation of Xi Liang is still Zhao Huanzhi, the first son of the empress, but this time, the gentle third prince violated his mother's wishes and insisted that he would not marry the daughter of the empress' mother's family, and must establish his beloved daughter. for later.

In Zhao Huanzhi's view, after he signed the contract with the immortal beast, he would spend his whole life guarding the mountains and rivers of Xiliang. He was willing to protect the safety of the people in the world, and he was willing to stay in the palace all his life to work on political affairs. Since he had promised Xiliang his entire future, he would be with a It's not too much to ask the girl you like to get married, right

Zhao Huanzhi didn't know, for Jiangshan, as long as the incumbent is a diligent and loving emperor, it doesn't matter how the harem is, but what his mother wants is not a good emperor, but an obedient emperor, so he who is disobedient is no longer needed.

Just the night before he succeeded to the throne, his mother revealed the arrangement of the palace guards to Mo Xiu Fengxie. Zhao Huanzhi, who had not yet inherited the power of the immortal beast, was kidnapped, and the queen tried to support the fourth prince to succeed. , From beginning to end, no one came to save him.

Unlike the God of Fushang, the God of Yingxi is not a naturally born ghost. Feng Xie tried to destroy the prince's will with all kinds of torture, but no matter how he was treated, this person always carried the pride of being an emperor, and never asked for mercy until the moment he died. The furious demon cultivator tried to make him into a magic weapon and tortured him forever with the grievances from the war in Xiliang until the God of Mourning arrived.

Zhao Huanzhi has long been surrounded by the wails of unjust souls for a long time. He only knew that one day, the thick blood mist dissipated. Accompanied by the sudden morning glow, the elegant young man in pale mourning clothes fished him out of the blood pool. .

This was the scene that he had thought about countless times when he was first captured, but he didn't dare to think about it again. When it really came, he just felt like a dream. Although the face of the person coming was so unfamiliar, he still tried his best to maintain his appearance as a royal family, suppressing all pain and sorrow, and only asked: "Are you...?"

"Fang Suihan."

Answering his name plainly, the young man looked down at him, and the morning light fell on the jade-like face, revealing a slight smile. Until now, just thinking about it makes people feel at ease.

Later, Xiliang was destroyed in the war. Feng Xie, who was injured and fled, died at the hands of He Huan. Zhao Huanzhi was betrayed by his relatives before he ascended the throne. The resentment of his death and the hatred generated by the people of Xiliang during the war created the God of Yingxi. Fusang Shen learned to use the power of ghosts and gods, and from then on he took Fang Suihan as his teacher.

Zhao Huanzhi doesn't hate the world. Even though Xi Liang has disappeared, he still hopes from the bottom of his heart that the world will be prosperous and prosperous and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. Therefore, everyone will have good luck wherever the God of Yingying passes, and his words of blessing will definitely come true. .

He once thought that this was God's compensation for him, until Tiandao Alliance discovered that the person blessed by the God of Joy would have an unfortunate ending after a short period of happiness, only then did he know that this was God's punishment for him.

When his true abilities were revealed, he once regarded the God of Yingxi as the God of Blessing and wished that all those who were close to him would avoid him like snakes and scorpions. Only Fang Suihan once again rescued him from the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Dao League and brought him to the ghost realm.

At that time, he had no strength to stand, and he grasped the man's shirt tightly. For the first time, people saw his fragility. He asked, "Sir, did I do something wrong to the world? I have been studying hard according to the expectations of the father and emperor. In dealing with political affairs, I also try to love all people in the world as taught by Taifu. I have never let my selfish desires take precedence over the world, but I just chose the woman I liked against the will of my mother. Is this something that needs to be punished like this? "

"The world is not fair. To make it as fair as you think it is, you have to be the lord of the world. That's why the throne is so tempting. That being said, even if you become a king, you can get the best of the world. Cultivation, there will always be unsatisfactory times when people live in the world, because people are born with such complex and sad creatures."

Fang Suihan has been standing in the court for many years, and he has personally experienced the darkest era of Xishang. No one knows better than him how people are twisted for power. He abandoned his disciples, his family, and even all his emotions and desires as a human being and turned himself into the most impartial law enforcement machine. However, even this did not make the world clear.

Fang Suihan died, but Xi Shang still died. He has won the century-old reputation of the first teacher in the world, but no matter how powerful the teacher is, he can't save a rotten court. The only thing one can do is to cut off the rotten part completely and grow it again in pain. After a hundred years, the new parts rot again, repeating the same mistakes.

Zhao Huanzhi did nothing wrong as a human being, but as a royal family, he was not ruthless or ruthless enough. He didn't take precautions against his mother and brothers. This was the biggest mistake. However, in this way, only those who have no affection for their parents and relatives can win the royal family as king, and they will surely die in the end. The emperor can be ruthless, but not ruthless, because a person who only has himself in his heart can never shoulder the world.

Seeing the destruction of the two dynasties with his own eyes, Fang Suihan saw everything very clearly, but now the emperor who was waiting for an answer in front of him, despite his distinguished status, was still a young man in his twenties. Now that his dynasty has collapsed, there is no point in taking on the darkness of the royal family.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand to the still confused ghost and god, and offered an invitation that spanned two generations of dynasties, "Since you don't understand, just watch it with me. We are already dead, there are endless Time to wait, let us see with our own eyes, whether the world is so repeating the tragedy and dying, or will one day learn the lesson and become the peaceful world we had hoped for.”

Even so, the world of Fushen God is gray, just like the suffocating aura that turns the surrounding into a pale color no matter where he is, Fang Suihan never has any expectations for people.

The ghosts of Wangui Academy came and went, and all kinds of tragedies in the world were introduced into his ears through the ghosts' cries and scoldings. In the end, he just calmly gave them advice and sent them away, even if there was no wind or rain.

The amazing thing is that Zhao Huanzhi gradually recovered from Fang Suihan's side like this. At first, he was bored in the room and didn't deal with anyone, but slowly he was able to read books and play chess with others in the academy.

Later, some ghosts of Xiliang Yumin came to the Ghost Island at some time, so he said goodbye to his husband and went to the sea to build a new city with the Specter who followed him.

After hundreds of years, Fang Suihan was used to parting. He thought that Zhao Huanzhi would never come back like those ghosts in the past. Who knew that the bright red figure appeared in front of him again in the past year, and he pulled him inside. The depths of the sea where no one has ever set foot.

Ghosts can move freely even on the bottom of the sea without breathing. However, they are human beings when they are alive. Except for water ghosts, few ghosts are willing to stay in the dark deep sea for a long time.

Fang Suihan didn't expect that Zhao Huanzhi would build a city on the bottom of the sea, and he didn't expect that the place that was so dark that even ghosts didn't want to stay for a long time became so colorful and dazzling after his care.

It was an underwater city that could never be built by human power. With sea fish and jellyfish as the light source, huge shells and various corals were piled up to form a glorious palace. Although it is still under construction, the main roads in the city, Dongxifang City, and civilian residences have been clearly planned. , and even opened up a labyrinth area surrounded by reefs, at which time several little ghosts were playing in the middle.

Just a glance at Fang Suihan can see that this place is not a game, but a long-term living place that truly considers the characteristics of ghosts. Ghosts don't feel or need to rest, and all their residences are meaningless to them. However, looking at the Specter who are busy building the city, Fang Suihan suddenly realized that maybe they really don't need it, but it's not meaningless.

Seeing that the normally calm God of Fushang finally had a look of surprise in his eyes, the God of Yingxi seemed to have regained the sense of accomplishment he had when he handed over the perfect strategy to the Taifu in the past, so he smiled and said, "Sir, the ancients said 'misfortune' Fortunes depend on, fortunes and misfortunes lie in. 'Being a ghost or a god is indeed painful, but when I used this power to build an underworld capital, I was still a little happy after a long time."

Fang Suihan has seen many persevering men in his life, but he only lost sight of Zhao Huanzhi. He originally thought that this was just a weak young man standing in the peach blossom forest to hurt his homeland, but the result is that although this person has been maliciously attacked by the world again and again. Stepping into the bottom mud, he climbed up step by step by himself, and never conceded defeat to any enemy. It was he who was wrong. Sure enough, no emperor in the world should be underestimated.

With a light sigh, he spoke from the bottom of his heart for the first time, "You are very powerful, and being able to become a ghost is truly extraordinary."

Zhao Huanzhi has calmed down a lot after several trials and tribulations. Although he is happy to be praised by his respected benefactor, he also senses the subtle emotions in his words, so he asks: "Why are you sighing, sir?"

"I was just thinking that if you succeeded in succeeding, you would be an excellent benevolent lord."

Fang Suihan's words came from the sincerity. Since ancient times, famous ministers have chosen their masters. In the past, if there was a prince of Xishang who was as ambitious as Zhao Huanzhi, he would not spare any effort to support this person as emperor. It's a pity that Fang Suihan, a good minister, did not meet a hero who had a heart for the world, and Zhao Huanzhi, who was willing to take on the world, did not meet a famous minister who could guide him to grow into an emperor. After all, all they could do was to leave a message in the face of the dying homeland. Helpless sigh.

There was never any life around the God of Mourning. Fang Suihan knew that he was old and did not want to let the vicissitudes of the years affect young people. He glanced at the coral that had been eroded by his ghost realm and lost its bright colors in an instant, and said softly. : "I'm very glad that you can cheer up, but for the Yindu you've worked so hard to build, it's better not to bring me here again."

"Is everything in the world boring to Mr.

Unexpectedly, the underwater scenery still could not make Fang Suihan smile, Zhao Huanzhi couldn't help but ask this sentence, but the man who answered him only shook his head gently.

The reason why Fusang Shen is the strongest ghost god is because there is nothing in the world that can make him regain hope. The Taoist Lingsui teamed up with several Nascent Soul monks who were good at exorcising ghosts to try to save him, but he hurt his own Taoism. Jun talked with him all night only with a long sigh. He Huan once said that I am afraid that only when there is no evil in the world can the god of death successfully leave the world, but all monks know that there will probably never be such a day.

It's not that Zhao Huanzhi didn't know this. Even if he knew it, he still said solemnly to him: "In the past, every time I was desperate, my husband saved me. Therefore, although it is hopeless, I still want to make my husband's world no longer pale. Anyway. Ghosts and gods have endless time, please let me fool around for a while."

It has been more than a hundred years since the establishment of Yindu, and Fang Suihan is also used to Zhao Huan taking himself to see some novel objects from time to time. Although he has no interest, he is also grateful for his intentions. I thought that the long time would pass like this. One day the chess game was over, but the young man in red suddenly raised his head in nostalgia and said, "Sir, the peach blossoms outside Chang'an City are blooming, and I want to go back."

Ever since he learned that if he shows up, he will harm the people, the God of Yingxi has consciously stopped approaching the human world. Fang Suihan didn't know why he suddenly mentioned it, but said lightly: "The Heavenly Dao Alliance will not allow ghosts and gods to appear in the human world."

"A ghost told me the other day that he had seen Feixin in Chang'an."

That is the daughter of the Zong family who once fought against her mother and wanted to be made queen. Later, she heard that the nobles of Xi Liang were beheaded by the new court to show the public that she was also expelled from the world by the Heavenly Dao League, so she lost her thoughts, but now there are people Said she was still alive, he couldn't let go after all, he just sighed,

"I know that ordinary people have long since died in the past two hundred years. It may be a woman similar to her or just her descendant. But no matter what, as long as there is still the possibility that she is waiting for me, I have to go to Chang'an. ."

In the past, Fang Suihan would not stop him from completing his obsession, but now, he hesitated. When He Huan arrived, Fang Suihan knew the news of the woman. She fell into the devil's way for Zhao Huanzhi's revenge, killed many people, and harmed many people. She was not what she was before, and finally chose to die with the throne of Tianshu Pavilion. method of death. And this was many years ago.

He didn't know how Zhao Huanzhi would feel when he heard the news, but he wouldn't be happy after all.

Fang Suihan had a contract with the Tiandao Alliance, as long as the monks did not attack the ghost realm, the ghosts and gods would never set foot in the human world. He never showed favoritism to anyone before his death, but now he can't do it if he wants to. He can only open his mouth with a calm expression: "I have a pact with the Heavenly Dao Alliance not to let ghosts and gods disturb the world. If you want to leave the ghost realm, you will be better than me. ."

"Sir, you are the person I respect the most in the world. But I don't want to admit defeat."

Fang Suihan's impartiality and selflessness are well known in the world, and Zhao Huanzhi did not doubt it, so he just launched challenges year after year, trying hard to wait for the day when Mr. Victory stepped into the world.

Fang Suihan knew that this was not a long-term solution, thinking that it would be better if he knew later, maybe he would give up slowly. However, just before this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, he received a letter of welcome from God.

"Sir, I found the eldest brother's son, and I heard the truth. You kept preventing me from going back to Chang'an because you knew that Feixin was dead. She has indeed done many evil things in the devil's way, but I am the only one who has no right to accuse her. It's because I didn't protect myself, and I didn't protect her. Thinking this way, being punished by God and turning into a ghost doesn't seem so innocent anymore.

Huaian is the only relative I have left in this world. He has been a gentle and good boy since he was a child. I will give him all the yin and let him accompany my husband for me in the future.

Thank you so much, Mr. for accompany me all these years. After seeing you for the last time on the Mid-Year Festival this year, I will go to Chang'an. This time, I hope to sleep forever in the tomb of Emperor Xi Liang.

Sorry, I promised to watch the end of the world with you, but I chose to quit halfway without authorization. "

At that time, Fang Suihan thought that Yingxi God was going to break out of the encirclement and return to the human world with the consciousness of being removed by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and he even made preparations to complete the other party. This year's Zhongyuan Festival competition, the moment he received the letter, the God of Fusang decided to lose to the God of Yingxi.

For ghosts and gods, it is a happy thing to disappear in the place where they want to sleep forever. Fang Suihan has long been accustomed to living alone, so there is no need for Zhao Huanzhi to bear those painful memories for him to stay in the world.

At first, he thought so.

Although Fang Suihan's name is Fushang Shen, he is not a real god. He did not expect that the Tiandao Alliance would use Zhao Jicheng to approach Zhao Huanzhi, nor did he know that Zhao Huanzhi's choice of quitting was to sign a contract with the wordless heaven, and make that belonging to Yingying. The power of the joy of God was given to his nephew.

What Zhao Huanzhi thought was that the reason why the Heavenly Dao League prohibited ghosts and gods from going to the human world was only because their power would cause chaos in the world. Now that he gave up the power of the cursed ghosts and gods and turned them into ordinary ghosts, he could naturally go to Chang'an to sleep here. He knew Zhao Huai'an's temperament and knew that this nephew was a rare person in the royal family who was very affectionate, so he told him how to use the wordless scripture.

Yingxi God's only wish is to return to the tomb of his ancestors and be a dead person quietly. He didn't want to recover the power of ghosts and gods that he gave to his nephew, but he didn't know that the nephew who came to his side was not Zhao Huaian but Zhao Jicheng. Unexpectedly, as soon as he transferred his power, he was handed over to Tiandao League by a trusted person.

Maybe God Fushang was right, people are creatures who don't know how to learn lessons. In the past, he didn't pay attention to his mother, so he ended up in a tragic death. This time, he still chose to trust his relatives, but the result was the same betrayal.

In fact, he just wanted to gamble once, and he would disappear anyway. He just hoped that the world he had come into contact with before leaving was warm and credible. It's a pity that he was unlucky, no matter the past or the present, it always backfired.

Watching the waves wash the coast, Fang Suihan couldn't imagine how Zhao Huanzhi would look when he was betrayed by his nephew. He had not intervened in human disputes for a long time, until the world had forgotten that the God of Mourning was the generation that once made the Xi Shang court blood flow into rivers. Ruthless Fang Suihan.

After a few days, He Ku has found out the righteous sect involved in this incident. The main messenger is the Taiqing Sect, which was closely related to Tianshu Pavilion in the past. However, it doesn't matter what the name is, anyway, it will not exist after today.

Glancing at the majestic righteous road mountain gate, the young man in mourning clothes was still as calm as before, he only lightly raised his hand and threw out a stack of snow-white paper money, but with such a simple action, the same paper money was like snowflakes. With him as the source, all things faded and only a pale paleness remained. This is the unique ghost realm of the God of Mourning—the mountains and rivers are broken, and the world is in mourning.

"Fu Mourning God, you promised that the Heavenly Dao Alliance would never step into the world again!"

The birth of ghosts and gods has always symbolized the coming of catastrophe. He heard someone questioning him, but he didn't look back to see who it was. His face was the same as when he looked at his colleagues who were sent to the guillotine. You can kill me if you refuse to accept it, if you can do it."

Fang Suihan is a civil official, but he can kill life and death without much force; Fusang Shen is a ghost, but he has no means of attack, but no one is invincible, because in his ghost realm, no one can maintain the will to survive.

"It's pointless to live..."

"It would be better for someone like me to die earlier..."

"The way of heaven? Justice? I already feel that everything doesn't matter, and it won't get worse even if I don't do anything..."

The god of funerals usually walks from the mountain gate to the dungeon, and all the living people who pass by suddenly lose their sense of survival. There are people who hang themselves, people who throw themselves into the lake, and there are countless people who draw swords and kill themselves. Even the cultivators of Yuanying have two Mu Wushen allowed his cultivation base to dissipate. He did nothing but was a little angry, so he did not suppress his suffocation.

Therefore, people always repeat the same mistakes, hurting people who shouldn't be hurt, and angering people who can't be angered. It's really a sad creature.

When the ban was opened, the God of Yingxi, sitting in the center of the seal, still maintained an elegant posture. He was the last emperor of Xiliang. Even if the betrayals fell into the enemy's hands, he would not show weakness. Even when all the truth was revealed, he gave Zhao Jicheng a gift. Yes, it's just a look of contempt from top to bottom. It is this kind of power that makes the Taiqingmen dare not act rashly. They are afraid that the pain will give this ghost and god new power, so they can only seal him here, and wait for the completion of the matter to be destroyed by the cultivator.

However, just when he saw the God of Fushang coming slowly, his eyes finally softened a little, and finally he just lowered his head and sighed as before: "Sir, I've caused you trouble again."

"Come back, there is a new ghost this year, you will like him."

The God of Yingxi has suffered three times in his life, and every time he thought that everything was over, the God of Mourning appeared in front of him. Fang Suihan's voice was as flat as ever. In front of this ghost, he seemed to be always just a young student sitting on a desk waiting for his teacher to teach him. However, this time, the God of Joy finally let go. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the gentleman. His words were truly indifferent, "Sir, I don't want to go back to Chang'an. Let me take a look at the river lanterns on Resurrection Island, okay? ?"

"You can watch it as long as you want. This lantern festival was originally for you."

Fang Suihan didn't know how long it would take him to recover from this blow, but he knew very well that this person would be able to stand up again. As the guide to welcome the God of joy, all he has to do now is to bring people back, and then gently say, "There are many people here, don't leave."

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian (throws his head): Uncle Sanhuang, let the two of us who were trapped hug each other and cry together!

Zhao Huanzhi (takes it dumbfounded): He actually threw his head over, who belongs to this silly boy

Fang Suihan: Oh, I suspect he was born to you.

Qian Ren: Are you sure you haven't given a green hat to King Liang

Zhao Huanzhi: ? ?