Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

South Xinjiang is a small country away from the south. There is a mountain on the west of the border, and it is called Xianji Mountain. The red clouds are lingering in the mountains all year round, the fairy is faint, and the rocks on the top are chaotic, as if flying from the sky.

It is said that there are immortals in the mountains. Of course, no one has ever found half of the fairy hairs. Hongxia in the mountains has become a disagreement after dinner. Apart from the occasional visits to the immortal seekers, it is no different from ordinary hills.

Bitch night.

The young boy slowly climbed to the top of the mountain and stood out on the pile of rocks.

He is not a seeker, but a villager at the foot of the mountain.

Strangely, since he was 16 years old this year, he often has a strange impulse, like what is waiting for himself in Foshan. Often unable to hold back, he came to the top of the mountain in a daze, but never found anything.

The chaotic stones on the top of Laoshan Mountain are very rough, with some very old textures on them, but they are messy and disorganized. The boy reached out and stroked him. He had an inexplicable kind of feeling, and he didn't know what to do. From a young age, I don't feel that way ...

"I don't know if it has something to do with my father and mother ... Ask Xu Bo and they all say I'm having a nightmare." The teenager looked up and looked at the stars and moon in the sky. Surprisingly there were some red marks.

At this moment, suddenly a rumor was heard in the pile of rubble: "It's so bad, Da Lao came to this broken mountain, and the little peach of Yi Hong Yuan didn't know which **** was first."

Someone responded: "Shut up, the teacher said ..."

With the words, two people came out of the rubble and saw the boy. At the same time, half of the man's words were swallowed and not spoken. Then it turned into a sneer, two swords pierced the boy at the same time.

少年 The young people in the countryside are simple in mind and have little knowledge. They have also seen some immortal seekers in the past and are very kind to their local residents. He never thought that these people would kill someone without saying a word, until he was crossed by two swords, and he didn't know why.

The two men smiled and left. The boy was lying in the middle of the rubble, and blood was flowing from his chest. He stared at his eyes in the direction of the departure of them. He was dying and wanted to ask why?

The two underestimated the vitality of the boy and thought he would die. In fact, the boy himself practiced martial arts at an early age. It would not have been so easy for them to kill him if he had not been too defenseless. The young man was not dead for a while, and slowly found that the messy stone that had been used since childhood was gradually changed after being sprinkled with his own blood.

The ocher stone slowly flashed a faint blue luster under the moonlight, mixed with bright red blood, strange and abnormal. Then the light seemed to be contagious, and the surrounding rocks began to flash blue light. Within a short while, almost all of the rock formations on the mountain had turned blue, and the dying teenager lying on the ground suddenly disappeared.

There was a twist in front of my eyes, and then there was a vast red blood, like a blood-stained world, without seeing the end, and without seeing the boundaries. At a glance, there was only bones on the ground, and it was rancid.

In addition to the bones on the ground, there are some stone fragments, various shard blades, and hilt and sword blades scattered. The red fog around them seems to have countless faces, twisting, roaring, and mourning.

"Is this ... hell?" The teenager's consciousness was about to dissipate, "I hate ..."

The young man himself did not find out that in this special area, there seems to be a special aura, which is gradually repairing his body, and the body that should have died of blood is slowly recovering. It's a pity that his soul is too weak, his consciousness has been dissipated and he can't live.

In the roar and wailing deep in the soul, a vague voice suddenly sounded: "This bloodline ... no wonder you can come here ..."

"Bloodline?"

"You're dying?" The voice seemed happy, "It's just such a weak soul!"

The juvenile was too late to react, and a sense of coldness came from nowhere, through the soul, to the depths of the sea. The young man can only feel a terrible grimace smirking in the depths of his soul, smirking, and boundless darkness surrounds himself and devours him.

"Winning the house ..." This is the young man's last consciousness.

I was unlucky when I got home, I was killed first, then I was taken away ... Anyway, I was about to die, and the young man ’s soul uttered a final roar: “Once I have my body, I ’ll ask the teacher, why!”

At this moment, an unknown soul suddenly broke into this twisted space-time.

As if feeling the drive of the shell that had just lost her soul, the soul perplexed into the juvenile shell.

Suddenly, the grimace in the snatching house seemed to be a little unexpected. Immediately, it felt that the new soul was not strong. It simply kept doing it, and even the new soul swallowed in, trying to digest it.

"Boom!", A large amount of information surging unexpectedly and completely out of control, rushing into a grimace, and with a groan, the new soul was completely repelled by it.

It seemed that the frustration was quite fatal this time, and the grimace was much weaker, and even the form was not condensed. It was repelled like a tide, and left the body.

Only new souls are left in the boy's shell.

The young boy opened his eyes and was completely blank.

"It turns out that there is hell. Is **** like this?"

Silent.

After a while, a voice floated quietly: "What is your computer mobile video novel AV full of souls?"

Juvenile said: "Ah? Don't you know these things in Hell for so many years?"

"..." The voice separated for a while, then helplessly said: "Who are you?"

"My name is Qin Yi."

The voice seemed to be a little ridiculous: "Coincidentally, I learned from the soul just swallowed up that the person you possessed seems to be called Qin Yi."

Hearing this, the boy immediately became alert: "No, this is not **** ... who are you?"

"You can call me tassel." The voice slowly said: "This is not hell, it is also hell, do you ... want to go out?"

怎么 "How to get out?"

"Pick me up and go out."

"pick it up?"

"You have a mace slanted into the ground, that's me."

Qin Yi: "..."

At the moment Qin Yi pulled out the mace, the space was distorted, and the entire area was suddenly missing. His eyes were on the top of the mountain again.

At the same time, a small village at the foot of the mountain.

There is an old farmer sitting up from the hoe.

The woodman opened the door and looked at the moon.

The yellow dog at Xuncunkou turned his head to the mountain.

"The door is open?"

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"That's because I keep the door, you keep the tomb."

"Actually I don't want to keep the tomb."

"Why don't you go?"

它 "It's gone, this is not the tomb."

"I never thought you talked so much."

Uh ...

Taonan leaves the palace.

"Father Wang Ankang."

"Qing Lin Qingjun, you came just right. The widow served Jin Dan of the National Teacher's Class last night. I feel quite a bit younger. Do you think my white hair is less?"

The young prince was silent for a long while, and whispered, "Father King, there is no such thing in the world ..." Seeing his father's face sinking, the prince did not go down and changed the topic directly: "Last night, General Report, Chen Bingshicheng of the West Country Seems to have changed. "

The King of Kings waved his hand impatiently: "You handle it."

"Yes." The prince stepped back silently.

I left the palace and turned around to look back for a while. The prince looked away and looked at the magnificent Taoist temple in the west of the city, where pilgrims like to weave, piously bowed their heads, and the lingering fairy music resounded.

The eyes of the prince were cold.

"Brother hates Donghuazi?" A clear voice rang out in his ears.

也 "Also?" The prince looked at his sister. "Aren't you admiring the fairy?"

"I admire the immortals, but aren't the immortals exposed to the Qingming? How could it be possible to come to this earthly world to be a master of Laozizi?"

Prince Yun laughed abruptly: "Yes."

"Oh, in fact, there are many legends about immortals. Let's go find a true immortal. If I find one, I will follow him ..."

Prince Wang looked at Daoguan and realized that he would smile, and responded with a smile: "Okay, when I have time, I will go with you."