"My name is Yue Qiushuang." The water ghost said sullenly, "I was a… actor on the Dongzhou Ghost Ship during his lifetime."
As he narrates, the events of the past show the outline.
When ghosts are in chaos, yin and yang are in chaos, and mountains and rivers collapse.
The ghosts who escaped from the reincarnation of heaven and earth stay in the world for a long time, grabbing the living people for food and making fun of the living people.
Yue Qiushuang is a living person who was caught on a ghost ship for the fun of ghosts.
He was born in Changle Sect and was originally a music cultivator. Because he was good at rhythm and dance, he was able to stay alive.
Yue Qiushuang had no intention of seeking death, but because another younger sister was held by a ghost, she had to survive.
His twin sister, Yue Yu Die, is also Le Xiu. She looks very similar to him and is famous for her clear singing voice.
However, after Yue Yudie was caught on the ghost ship, she lost her voice because she was too frightened to see ghosts and cannibals.
If the humans on the ghost ship don't have the ability to please ghosts, they will end up miserably.
In order to save her sister, Yue Qiushuang could only submit to the ghost.
The leader of the Dongzhou Ghost Ship was Li Fei, a well-known ghost general at that time, who was very keen on raising singers and actors and watching dance music.
Li Fei said to Yue Qiushuang, who was kneeling on the ground: "If you want to save her, unless you have the ability to replace her, you can sing the same voice as her."
Yue Qiushuang was silent for a moment and said, "I can."
He opened his lips and sang.
Yue Qiushuang has never shown his talent as a singer in Qinggemen on weekdays. Everyone knows that he has a sister who is as beautiful as the sky, but they don't know that he also has a very beautiful voice.
He raised his voice, and the female voice he sang was melodious and melodious, ethereal and vivid. It was very similar to the voice of Yueyu Butterfly, but it was a little more ethereal than it.
The ghost general was very satisfied, but said: "I could have accepted your request and saved your sister's life. However, I heard that you were on the ship for half a month, but you always refused to appear on stage, which is very unruly-" Cold sweat from Yue Qiushuang's forehead Sliding down, he said: "In the future, I will definitely do my best to serve—" The ghost general laughed and said, "In this case, let your sister stay here as the general's maid. If you play at ease, you will naturally be able to Keep your sister safe and sound. This general is not unkind, and you are allowed to meet every three months, how about that?"
Yue Qiushuang knew that this was the only choice the ghost would give him.
He could only bow his head in thanks.
Later, Yue Qiushuang became the actor who pleases the ghosts on the ghost ship. He was responsible for two people. Once summoned, he would start singing and dancing, often leaving early and resting late, exhausted.
Until one day, a boy came on board.
At that time, Xie Jiuyou was not the Nether Emperor who stunned the world, but a little Taoist priest who didn't know the sky
Yue Qiushuang sang on the stage, and Xie Jiuyou was bound by all the ghosts and five flowers under the stage, and cut the meat to taste.
The scene was quite bloody. However, the more Qiu Shuang watched such a scene, the more numb it became.
The screams of people, the sound of the knife piercing the flesh, and his singing echoed on the ghost ship every day.
Sometimes, Yue Qiushuang would think that maybe even himself had already become a ghost on this ghost ship, just like those ghosts.
Only that day was different.
Yue Qiushuang did not hear the screams that he was used to in the past.
He looked down the stage in surprise, and saw that the young man hanging on the wooden frame had been deboned and gouged out, but his jaw was still closed.
Yue Qiushuang saw deep hatred and endless fire in the boy's eyes.
… just like himself many years ago.
After singing, Yue Qiushuang stepped down from the stage and said to the ghost general who was serving him, "Can I leave some scraps for the slave, the slave wants to taste his taste."
Li Fei said: "Shuang slave, what are you going to use in exchange for this?"
Ghosts can only taste the sweetness of flesh and blood, but they cannot taste other delicacies in the world, so there is no cook on the ghost ship. And those who are raised by ghosts for fun can only be forced to eat the same food as the ghosts.
... and even this food, you need to work hard to please to get it.
Yue Qiushuang took off his clothes one by one and danced, and the silver bells hanging on his wrists and ankles made a sweet sound as he danced.
At the end of the dance, he crawls on the ground, his limbs twisted into a weird shape, the limbs of the living person and the face covered with thick white powder without a trace of anger show a strange beauty, which obviously pleases the ghosts who have different aesthetics from living people. .
The ghost general was in a good mood, and rewarded Xie Jiuyou, who had lost most of his flesh and blood, to him.
Yue Qiushuang moved Xie Jiuyou back to where he lived.
Just now, when the ghost boat was singing and dancing, Xie Jiuyou's eyes had been gouged out, and the ears, cheeks, lips, limbs, waist and abdomen were all fresh parts that ghosts like to eat.
Yue Qiushuang could only help him to bandage up the bloody wounds first, and then fed him a bit of meat porridge that he had saved before, leaving the rest to fate.
And Xie Jiuyou really should not die. Even though he was seriously injured, he still managed to survive little by little.
"Oh, so you're that fellow's savior?"
Shen Shu sat beside Ye Yunlan, bent his legs, and asked.
The water ghost in the lake nodded and touched the thousand paper cranes in his hands. On his pale face, thick white powder was folded into a mask, covering all expressions.
"He was hurt so badly that when he woke up, he couldn't see, hear, or speak. I felt like I was in a big trouble, but I picked it up, and I couldn't ignore him."
"If I knew at that time that I had saved a great man who could end the chaos in the world?" Speaking of which, the water ghost laughed hoarsely, "Then I will definitely worship him like a god, teach him to eat and drink well, Leaving the ghost ship safe and sound. He will go to his great cause, me, since I have lived in a hurry for so many years, I should also die in a hurry, and there is no need to worry about it. "
Yue Qiushuang took care of Xie Jiuyou for three years on the boat.
Before Nascent Soul, the cultivator's limbs were damaged and difficult to regenerate. Xie Jiuyou was still young, and his cultivation was a golden pill. He couldn't speak, hear, or see. The two can only communicate by writing on each other's palms.
He knew that Xie Jiuyou came from a fallen immortal door, and that immortal door had been destroyed by ghosts, and also knew that Xie Jiuyou's lifelong wish was to avenge the teacher's door, eliminate all the ghosts in the world, and return the world to peace and tranquility.
Xie Jiuyou asked what to call him? Good.
He wrote in the palm of Xie Jiuyou: You can call me A Shuang.
Xie Jiuyou took it seriously and wrote the word "A Shuang" on his palm, and then wrote: Your singing voice before was very moving.
Yue Qiushuang was stunned.
He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Xie Jiuyou actually listened to his singing.
He never showed his singing voice in Changlemen, and the ghosts on the ghost ship treated people like livestock. He could only feel the sight of the ghosts in the audience playing jokes, and the occasional tone was severe punishment.
This is the first time someone has said that his singing voice is moving? Listen.
Xie Jiuyou also wrote: You are on the boat on weekdays, besides singing, do you do anything else
Yue Qiushuang remembered his ugly state of dancing in front of the ghosts, pursed his lips, and wrote: I have nothing else to do.
Xie Jiuyou nodded.
Under his care, Xie Jiuyou's injury gradually improved.
Although he still couldn't see, hear, or speak, he was barely able to get up.
Every time he came back late at night after Autumn Frost, he would see the boy sitting by the bed waiting for him.
The moonlight faintly hit the boy's face, the ferocious wounds on both sides have healed, and he can vaguely see his handsome appearance.
Although Yue Qiushuang was exhausted, he still took some time to tell Xie Jiuyou what he heard on the ghost ship.
One night, Yue Qiushuang finished talking, and when he was lying down with his clothes off, Xie Jiuyou suddenly held his palm, Yue Qiushuang opened his eyes in surprise, and felt that Xie Jiuyou slowly wrote in his palm: Ah Shuang, you are so kind to me, I don't know how to repay you.
Yue Qiushuang was silent: I don't need you to repay.
Xie Jiuyou standing beside him stood up and approached like a small animal.
The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his breath lightly hit his face.
Xie Jiuyou: Ah Shuang, can you tell me what you want most
Yue Qiushuang was silent for a long time before writing: If it is true, what I want most is yes.
He was suddenly in a trance, and then he slowly wrote the word "freedom".
Xie Jiuyou: Well, when I recover my cultivation, I will rescue A Shuang from here.
This time, Yue Qiushuang just smiled and touched the boy's head.
He knew that Xie Jiuyou's original cultivation was only Jindan, but the lowest-level ghost on this ghost ship also had Yuan Ying's cultivation.
Xie Jiuyou couldn't save him.
If Yueyue Qiushuang's own cultivation is still there, there may be a way. He became famous at a young age. He was originally a genius in Changle Sect. He has an unparalleled talent in the way of music and dance, and has reached the realm of Nascent Soul. However, after being caught on the ghost ship, his cultivation was broken up.
In order to maintain his youthful limbs and youthful appearance, the ghosts forced him to eat the so-called "Longevity Pill". Since then, he has been infected with the poison. He must eat human blood and human flesh like the ghosts, so that he will not be tortured by the poison. .
He didn't tell Xie Jiuyou about this.
Just like he never told Xie Jiuyou, where did the food he brought back to Xie Jiuyou on weekdays
On the fifteenth day of the autumn moon, the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, the ghost boat was full of joy.
Yue Qiushuang sang on the stage for a whole day, and was called to the inner cabin late at night to cheer for the ghosts to dance.
He was crawling on the ground, his snow-white flesh was poured with blood and wine, and his long hair was wet and meandering on the ground. Those wines were the so-called "rewards" thrown at him by the ghosts when they were interested in watching the dance.
He was intoxicated by the smell of alcohol, and in a daze, he met the gaze of a maid who came from outside and served the wine for the ghost general.
The pot of wine in the maid's hand fell to the ground, making a loud shattering sound. The ghosts who were talking were silent for a while, and the maid had already knelt down and kept kowtowing to Li Fei.
Yue Qiushuang saw the appearance of the maid and suddenly woke up.
That maid is his sister, Yue Yu Die.
Because of the agreement with the ghost general Li Fei that year, Yue Qiu Shuang and Yue Yu Die could only see each other every three months.
At that time, Yue Qiushuang would always take care of himself neatly - at least like a brother, why was he in a mess like now.
In the chaos, Yue Qiushuang climbed over to Li Fei's feet and asked to be punished on his sister's behalf.
On weekdays, if a servant made a little mistake, Li Fei would break his neck and throw it into the sea. But maybe Li Fei was in a good mood that day, or maybe the gesture of praying over the autumn frost was too humble that day, Li Fei just stared at him for a while with interest, and then agreed to his request.
Yue Qiushuang breathed a sigh of relief.
"You don't seem to be too afraid of what you are going to punish," Li Fei said. "Yes, you have already been punished by some on board. That being the case, I will try something new today."
He took out a bottle of medicinal powder, poured the whole bottle into the wine jar, and then placed the wine jar against Yue Qiushuang's lips, "Drink it all up."
Then? Two ghost attendants stepped forward, clasped Yue Qiushuang's shoulders, forced Yue Qiushuang to look up, and went to pick up the drink from the whole jar.
"Everyone, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, we shouldn't be distracted by trivial matters." Li Fei said to the guests, patted his head again, and said, "Shuang slave, go, continue to dance for us. Don't stop at 90 hours. Of course, you can't stop if you can't stop it, but if you miss an hour, your sister will lose a hand to hold the wine, you can decide for yourself."
Yue Qiushuang was filled with a jar of blood wine, his cheeks were already red, and his head was dizzy.
Yue Yudie knelt on the spot with her head lowered, and was cleaning up the tiles on the ground one by one. She seemed to be extremely frightened, her body was trembling all the time, and she didn't look at him.
Yue Qiushuang retracted his gaze. Shaky to get up from the ground and dance again.
The blood and wine flowed through his body, and he suddenly felt an unbearable heat rising from his groin.
He finally realized what medicine Li Fei gave him.
But he couldn't stop dancing.
He felt as if he was in a blazing fire, and he could only keep dancing, dancing, until his legs were melted and melted by the flames, and he was forced to curl up on the ground. The soft limbs stretched into twisted postures, still dancing?, dancing?.
He could feel the icy, sticky gazes of the ghosts freezing on him, accompanied by the chatter and the splashing blood and wine.
Ghosts don't have human desires, they just like to see people struggling. Yue Qiushuang is always grateful for this, but at the moment hates it.
I don't know how long it took, the ghosts at the banquet gradually dispersed.
The sun shines into the cabin, and the fall frost on the ground is splashed with cold water by the person who cleans the inner cabin, which restores a little bit of sanity.
He staggered back to his room, and vaguely saw a person sitting beside the bed.
Xie Jiuyou was waiting for him as usual.
Even today and night, some are too long.
Yue Qiushuang wanted to turn around and go out, but the sanity that was barely condensed could no longer be supported. He stumbled to the edge of the bed and shrank to touch the person sitting beside the bed.
Xie Jiuyou felt him, so he held his wine-stained hand and hurriedly wrote on his palm, but he couldn't tell what the other person wrote.
He just used his wine-stained body to approach the past, pushed the boy's suddenly stiff body onto the bed, sat down slowly, and cried, "I'm sorry?" under the torture of pain and heat.
The boy's body was always stiff, and he didn't dare to move at all.
After everything subsided, Yue Qiushuang regained consciousness.
He realized that he had done something that could not be forgiven, and that he was a villain who offered his life-saving grace in return and took advantage of others' dangers.
Even if it was himself.
He wrote "I'm sorry?" in Xie Jiuyou's palm trembling with his fingertips, and then supported his weak body to fetch water from the water tank, but Xie Jiuyou suddenly grabbed his hand.
Xie Jiuyou wrote in his palm: Ah Shuang.
Yue Qiushuang was stunned, and wrote again: I'm sorry
Xie Jiuyou shook her head and wrote: Ah Shuang, I want to marry you.
Yue Qiushuang was stunned.
He didn't understand: why do you... want to marry me
Xie Jiuyou: A Niang once told me that love and happiness in this world should be a lifetime event for both parties. After it happened, you have to be responsible for the other party.
It turned out to be just following the teachings of relatives.
Yue Qiushuang pursed her lips, feeling a little stuffy in her heart for some reason. He wrote: "I don't need you to be responsible. Besides, it was me who forced you to do things you didn't like to do. I was the one who did the wrong thing, and I was the one who should apologize. You are not responsible for anything.
Xie Jiuyou wrote: But I like to do things like this.
Yue Qiushuang opened her eyes in surprise, and then felt that Xie Jiuyou continued to write stroke by stroke in his palm: Ah Shuang, I like you.
Yue Qiushuang's face suddenly heated up.
He hurriedly wrote: You are still young, and love affairs in the world are not as simple as you think, so how can you get married lightly.
Xie Jiuyou: I am not far from the age of being crowned. Besides, I have been thinking about this for a long time. Ash, I like you.
Yue Qiushuang: I am a ghost in a ghost boat, condoning evil, and I am full of filth. I am much older than you, and my cultivation base has been abandoned, so I have no other abilities. There is no match between you and me.
Xie Jiuyou wrote stroke by stroke: I know you are not willing. I don't think you are dirty. I don't care about your age either. I like your singing.
Yue Qiushuang shook his head: No, it shouldn't be... It shouldn't be.
Xie Jiuyou: If you like someone, why not? I like A Shuang, it is right and proper.
Yue Qiushuang's face was flushed.
Xie Jiuyou couldn't see his expression, just followed his breath and leaned forward, raised his face, and touched his lips lightly.
The more autumn frost... the more autumn frost runs away.
"That guy is quite direct," Shen Shu said, playing with the grass stalk in his hand by the lake, "I saw him with a little white face before, but I didn't expect to have such a smooth tongue. He has already eaten and wiped his mouth. Don't forgive me. Well, why are you staring at me like this, do you think it's true? Can you promise?"
"Shen Shu." Ye Yunlan scolded him in a low voice.
"Not at first," the water ghost retorted sullenly, rubbing the paper crane in his hand, and then continued for a while, "Later, I was punished for something and developed a high fever, and he stayed up all night to take care of me, I was soft-hearted for a while, so I agreed."
After Yue Qiushuang agreed, the two fell in love, and Xie Jiuyou became more and more close to Yue Qiushuang.
However, because of Yue Qiushuang's inner scruples and the unrelenting work day and night, the two never did anything beyond the bounds.
Xie Jiuyou's injury is almost healed, she wants to take Yue Qiushuang to escape the ghost ship, but is stopped by Yue Qiushuang.
In the past three years, Yue Qiushuang has been careful and kept Xie Jiuyou secret, and no one knew that Xie Jiuyou was still alive. As long as you can find an opportunity, it is not difficult for Xie Jiuyou to leave.
But if you bring him, it is completely different.
If he disappears, the ghosts will soon realize that there will be no time for the two of them to escape.
... What's more, he hadn't told Xie Jiuyou that the erysipelas of the Longevity Pill was unsolved. Even if you go ashore, you will never live like a man.
It was decided to let Xie Jiuyou escape alone, but Xie Jiuyou didn't want to.
At night, Xie Jiuyou turned her back to Yue Qiushuang and did not speak.
Yue Qiushuang got up to look, but saw a face full of tears.
Even when the ghosts cut the flesh and gouge out the bones, he never saw Xie Jiuyou shed a single tear.
I didn't expect to cry tonight into a very embarrassed little cat.
Yue Qiushuang was startled and quickly got up to coax, but Xie Jiuyou seemed to be even more aggrieved and couldn't breathe, so he slowly wrote in his palm: "Ah Shuang, it's my fault that my cultivation is too low to protect you." .
Yue Qiushuang: How could I? Blame you. I just hope that after you leave the ghost ship, you can cultivate well, and when your cultivation is successful, come back to the ghost ship to rescue me. You said you wanted to marry me, then I'll be here waiting for you. I want to see you in battle armor, sweeping away ghosts. My crush should be a majestic manly hero. But don't cry anymore.
Xie Jiuyou: Is what A Shuang wrote true? You want me to be your hero
Yue Qiushuang rubbed his head and wrote: "Nature is true?"
Xie Jiuyou finally stopped vehemently opposing the matter of leaving.
It's just that I stick to him more often, and I often have to kiss and hug him.
After kissing and hugging, he had to get it cheap and sell it well, and it was crooked in his palm.
Xie Jiuyou wrote: Ah Shuang, your body is so soft.
He also wrote: It's just too thin and needs to be supplemented. I heard my mother say that being too thin will affect fertility.
Yue Qiushuang blushed, he got on the ghost ship, and he never thought about having another descendant, not to mention that he is now with Xie Jiuyou. So I wrote: Don't be ridiculous.
…
Before leaving, the young man grabbed his hand and wrote: Ah Shuang, wait for me to come back.
Yue Qiushuang wrote: Good.
Xie Jiuyou raised his hand to touch Yue Qiushuang's face again, inch by inch, closed his eyes and caressed it carefully, as if to completely remember the outline of his facial features.
Yue Qiushuang let go of his childish behavior and lowered his head to kiss his lips again.
He found an opportunity to put Xie Jiuyou into the bags on the ship that dealt with the corpses, and then threw the bags into the sea.
And no ghosts noticed.
Xie Jiuyou put a bottle of blood essence in his room to leave his breath.
In the second year after he left, a thousand paper cranes folded by Xie Jiuyou followed this breath and flew to Yue Qiushuang.
Yue Qiushuang held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time before opening the paper crane.
After the paper crane was spread out? There was a letter.
Letter to the letter, my wife personally open it.
Yue Qiushuang blushed slightly, and read carefully line by line.
In the letter, Xie Jiuyou said that he had successfully returned to the shore, and joined the Taoist Academy, and now he is not far from breaking through Nascent Soul. He also said that he was fortunate to have the help of his predecessors, and he had healed the defects on his body, and he could see normally
Then he talked about the chance of a sea pearl when he was snorkeling in the sea before, and he planned to make jewelry by himself. When he married him in the future, he would bring it by himself.
Yue Qiushuang read the letter up and down three times before carefully folding the letter into a paper crane and hiding it in the wall cabinet.
After a few years, he received many more paper cranes.
The young man gradually grew up in places he could not see, and his brush strokes became more and more sharp, and the world he saw and heard was incomparably vast.
It's just that Yue Qiushuang's cultivation base was completely abolished. Although he could receive letters, he could not reply.
Even so, every time he received a paper crane, he would still take out a piece of letter paper, carefully write the reply, and put it in the drawer.
Years later, the letterheads have been folded into thick stacks.
On the envelope, Yue Qiushuang began to hesitate for a long time, but still blushed and wrote on it: Xie Lang personally opened it.
The seventh year after Xie Jiuyou left.
Yue Qiushuang came to the inner cabin to meet her younger sister Yue Yudie, and found that Yue Yudie’s cheeks were haggard and sunken, the whole person was thin and out of shape, and the shape was a bit scary, like a supported skeleton, and it looked like there was not much time left.
Yue Qiushuang was shocked: "What did Li Fei do to you!"
Yue Yudie lowered his head and did not speak, nor did he touch the pen on the table.
—Since she was frightened and lost her voice, she has not made a sound anymore, and can only communicate with Yue Qiushuang with pen and paper.
"I didn't do anything to her," the ghost general Li Fei suddenly walked into the cabin, "Is she overthinking what she can do? She wants to please me, but she has a ghost in me, so she ends up like this."
"This general hasn't even thought about how to punish her for trespassing this time."
Yue Qiushuang was stunned, knelt down on the ground, and said, "General, the sister-in-law made a mistake. It is the slave who is the elder brother's responsibility for teaching and misleading. If you want to punish, please ask the slave to punish."
Li Fei smiled, "Shuangnu, your love for your sister is still the same as always. That's it, Zhongyuan is coming. I remember that you danced drunk a few years ago, and it was very touching. This year, you will offer such a gift again. Let’s dance, and we’ll stop at the 90th time.”
Yue Qiushuang's complexion turned pale, but it could only be.
After hesitating for a while, he said again: "My sister is infected with ghost energy. I'm afraid her lifespan will not be long, and she will be powerless? Serving the Lord, can you put her back and be taken care of by slaves?"
Li Fei waved his hand, "You can do whatever you want."
Yue Qiushuang took Yue Yudie back to his room.
Yue Yudie lowered her head, her face was haggard, and her eyes were empty. When Yue Qiushuang saw her like this, the questions and reprimands that were about to be exported stopped in her throat.
Coincidentally, there is another ghost summons, so I have to go out and get busy.
When he came back late at night, he found Yue Yudie sitting next to the desk where he usually wrote letters, and the wall cabinet and desk were all open. Yue Qiushuang was wondering if his sister and Xie Jiuyou's letterheads had been seen by his sister, when he saw Yue Yudie pick up a pen and write on the paper: I really didn't mean to offend him.
I just want to live a little better.
... Brother, I'm really... too scared.
Yue Qiushuang looked at it, sighed, and stepped forward to hug her sister, feeling that she was only hugging a skeleton.
He said, "It's all over. Don't be afraid."
Vietnamese Butterfly: Will I? Die here.
Yue Qiushuang said: "No? Yudie, do you believe in brother? Soon, someone will come to rescue us, and we will be able to return to the world soon."
Vietnamese Butterfly: How long.
Yue Qiushuang recalled what Xie Jiuyou wrote in the letter, and smiled a little, and said, "It won't be long, at the latest... half a year."
On the fifteenth day of the autumn moon, it is the middle of the year again.
Yue Qiushuang was dressed in red, her face covered with thick white powder and bright makeup, dancing in the sight of all the ghosts.
The ghost attendant fed him with the added blood wine, and he was drunk and undressed in the blood-colored wine pool. His snow-white body was painted with blue-green fluorescent lines. Glasses of wine were poured on him.
The cold wine mixed with the hot fire in his body, he twisted and stretched his limbs and danced, but his consciousness gradually began to blur.
Suddenly, someone shouted in my ears: "Fire! The boat is on fire!"
He opened his eyes in confusion.
The firelight was reflected in his pupils, and a group of Taoist cultivators descended from the sky.
The head of the man has a very handsome face, a stern look, a silver armor, and a long sword in his hand. It is what Yue Qiushuang has imagined countless times over the years, what a teenager will look like when he grows up.
He opened his mouth, but could only let out a hoarse and sweet hum. He saw Xie Jiuyou's eyes swept across the deck, over the ghosts who were facing the enemy, and him lying on the floor of the wine pool.
He went to see Le Ling on the stage again, looked at it inch by inch, and frowned.
The fire burned to the deck, and the voices of Dao Xiu and the ghosts were endless.
Yue Qiushuang was a little puzzled when he saw the young man's figure disappearing into the cabin.
He thought that it was probably because he had put on too much makeup and looked too embarrassed. He didn't tell Xie Jiuyou in advance that in addition to singing and dancing on the ghost ship, Xie Jiuyou couldn't recognize him for a while.
It doesn't matter. he thinks.
Xie Jiuyou wouldn't? He left directly, he should have gone to the room to find him, as long as he followed, it would be fine...
Then he forced himself to stand up and crawl to the room.
He heard Xie Jiuyou shouting loudly, "A Shuang? A Shuang?"
Yue Qiushuang answered, "Xie Lang..." The small voice was drowned in the sound of burning flames.
And almost at the same time, he heard a graceful female voice like a lark from the room.
It was a voice so similar to when he sang.
—It was also because he lost his voice that he never spoke to him again, his sister's voice.
"Xie Lang, are you looking for me? I'm A Shuang."
"I'm so scared, hurry up... hurry up and take me out of here."
He saw Xie Jiuyou hurriedly walk out of the room holding the skinny woman, Yu Jian Feitian? The burning wood fell on his hand, and the tongue of fire licked his pale body.
He felt that he was indeed drunk to have such an absurd dream.
Suddenly, he was picked up by someone, and the other party's blue and black nails clasped his waist and abdomen.
Li Fei said: "The boat is going to sink, follow me."
The Dongzhou Ghost Ship was destroyed, and all the ghosts above were killed. Only the ghost general Li Fei escaped, which became the first event in the history books for the human race to calm down the ghosts.
Yue Qiushuang was taken by Li Fei to Xizhou, which was even more chaotic. Li Fei built a ghost house in Qingming Mountain, and still made Yue Qiushuang dance and sing for him.
Yue Qiushuang still had extravagant thoughts, thinking that as long as Xie Jiuyou reacted, he would come back and save him.
But after waiting for two months, only the news of Xie Jiuyou getting married.
Li Fei said: "Your sister's life is really good. Although time is running out, I have your protection on my ghost ship, and when I return to the world, I have the so-called savior protection of your human beings. Shuang slave, hearing this news, You should also rest assured, just serve me with peace of mind. In the past few days, you have been absent-minded, which makes me very dissatisfied. "
Yue Qiushuang was just silent.
Xie Jiuyou and Yueyu Die got married in February, when all the cultivators celebrated with red makeup for thousands of miles. Another six months, Mrs. Xie passed away. In the same year, Xie Jiuyou retreated.
Another one hundred and seventy years later, Gong participated in the creation, broke through the void, wanted to build the underworld, and re-established the cycle of reincarnation. The world called it the Nether Emperor.
Yue Qiushuang waited for Xie Jiuyou for 170 years.
After he sang a song on the stage, he suddenly heard the roar of Daoyin, and Xie Jiuyou's voice entered the hearts of every world and ghost.
"I thank Jiuyou. Now I will set up the underworld and take responsibility for the sky. From now on, the wheel will be restored, and the ghosts will stop."
Yue Qiushuang listened in a daze, in a trance.
He was led by Li Fei to a well. Li Fei smiled and said: "Shuang slave, now I'm waiting for the general situation to go away. Now that the underworld will be completed, at least you have accompanied Ben Jiang for so many years. Why don't you become a ghost and go with Ben general."
"Yes," Li Fei said again, "In the beginning, when the yin and yang were in rebellion, those of us who escaped from the underworld of heaven and earth were all unforgivable ghosts. Hell. Frost slave, I have raised you for so many years, taught you that you have eaten so many living bones, and you are already full of sins. After you die, when you are compatible with this general, then I will Forget your slavery, how about we go to the underworld to get married?"
Hearing the word "married", Yue Qiushuang suddenly trembled.
He was pushed into the well by Li Fei, struggled endlessly, Ben Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and finally died.
"You went to the underworld and saw him?" Ye Yunlan asked.
The water ghost held the paper crane and nodded slowly.
Ghosts come and go in the underworld, especially in front of the Hall of Kings of Hell. There are so many ghosts waiting to go up to the evil mirror, and the square is almost unable to hold it.
He heard Xiu Sigh, who was a messenger in the ghost house, who was busy with work, and wondered how the King of Hell could endure the loneliness, and he was being judged here every day.
Someone said: "Since Mrs. Yudie died, there has been no one by her side."
Another person sighed: "The one who has a deep love for his wife. It's a pity that Mrs. Yudie's life is not long, and it is already like that when she is rescued. Even the emperor is powerless to return to the sky."
One person said: "Speaking of which, I remember that Mrs. Yudie had a nickname before she was rescued. That one was always on her lips, why isn't she called now?"
Another said: "That's Mrs. Yu Die's word. Later, Mrs. Yu Die said that this title reminded her of what happened to the ghost ship, so let that one stop calling, and even the rest of us. Hey, speaking of which, what is the nickname of Madam? It's been so long, I forgot a little."
"It seems, Ah Shuang..."
"A Shuang?" Li Fei, who was standing in front of him, repeated, turned to look at Yue Qiushuang, "When did I not know that your sister has such a nickname?"
Even if he has become a ghost, Yue Qiushuang is still instinctively afraid of Li Fei.
Li Fei's tone became a little elusive when he contacted the cause and effect.
"So, when Xie Jiuyou was attracted to destroy the Dongzhou Ghost Ship, the one who really wanted to save was not your sister, but you?"
Yue Qiushuang thought Li Fei would get angry.
Unexpectedly, Li Fei just looked at him faintly for a moment, and then brushed his cheeks with blue and black nails, "A Shuang, you are really a disaster."
"That's it. I'll treat you when I go to the Nether Hell."
Lined up for a long time, about a hundred years.
Li Fei entered the hall first, followed by Yue Qiushuang.
The evil mirror showed him full of sin. Yue Qiushuang didn't care, just raised his head to look.
On the high seat, the King of Hell, wearing a heavy robe, is hidden in a huge shadow, and he is not the same as the person he imagined.
King Yama said: "You are a human race, but you are mixed up with ghosts, you help Zhou to abuse you, cannibalize your fellow clan, and according to the law, you should go to hell and be punished for ten thousand years."
Yue Qiushuang stared at him, opened her mouth softly, and said the only thing she wanted to say every day during the 170 years of waiting for the other party.
"Xie Lang, do you still recognize me? I'm... A Shuang."
There was a long silence in the high seat.
Then, there was a suspicious whisper: "A Shuang?"
The robes and shadows covering the top spread out, and the pale and thin man with the appearance of a scholar walked down.
His eyes were a little confused, and he seemed to want to get closer to see Yue Qiushuang on the Nie Mirror Stage, but before he got there, a bronze chain appeared behind him, bound him, and could no longer move forward.
Xie Jiuyou's confused expression gradually became empty and indifferent.
He said: "I use my body to control the ghosts, fit into the underworld, and merge with the Tao of heaven. Now, the past has been forgotten, and the six desires and emotions have no roots. I have sworn that the ghosts will not stop in one day, and the hell is not empty, and I will never be detached. "
"I don't know what is involved between you and me, but once you enter the underworld, you should abide by the rules of the underworld."
The evil mirror stage changed from real to virtual.
The eyes of Yue Qiushuang and Xie Jiuyou crossed each other.
He opened his mouth to say something. But thinking about it carefully, what he wanted to say has actually been said in the sentence just now.
He had nothing more to say.
Yue Qiushuang originally thought that he would fall into hell and be punished, but he did not expect that when he opened his eyes after a long fall, he saw a clean place with light, water, green grass and blue sky in front of him.
No punishment, no bondage.
There is a stone tablet on the ground, which records the origin of this space.
This is the cornerstone of the underworld, and it is also the place that Xie Jiuyou built at the beginning when he was able to open up space when he first arrived at Taxu.
It was recorded on the stone tablet that this space was built by Xie Jiuyou for the person in his heart.
When the sweetheart died,