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Smoke filled the mourning hall, and a dark black coffin was placed in a mourning shed made of plain paper and bamboo branches. The servants carried the copper basin outside the door and began to burn paper into ingots. The ashes floated like willow catkins, flying towards the sky in the firelight. Before they reached the height, they scattered in all directions amid suppressed cries.
Jing Lan glanced at the coffin, his expression slightly restrained, and was about to leave. The servant on the side thought she was a female guest who came to express condolences. He whispered to the guest to wait a moment and turned to get the incense.
At this time, several people came towards me, wearing linen and mourning. The leader was holding a wooden plate with a plate on it. On the plate was a green willow branch, with fresh dew on the slender leaves. Jing Lan stepped aside, and the person holding the plate did not look sideways, but the eyes of several people behind him glanced slightly, as if they were sizing him up. Jinglan's eyes met with one of them. The man was startled at first, then became astonished. After the first few people entered the mourning hall, he leaned down and saluted: "Master Taige, why are you here?"
Jinglan shook his head and motioned for him to follow her. The two of them walked to a remote place, Jing Lan said: "I am here with someone. It turns out that Mr. Qin has an old relationship with the master of the house?"
The man said: "In the past, when I was visiting a Taoist temple in Beijing, I accidentally received advice from a Taoist lecturer. I benefited a lot. Although I didn't have the name of master and disciple, I had the reality of master and disciple. But he didn't want to accept me as my disciple. He only said It's enough to make friends and talk to each other as equals. After I entered Si Tiantai, I often exchanged letters with this Taoist priest, talking about the origin of the magic circle. His name is white on the top and bottom on the bottom, and he is the master of this mansion. "
Jing Lan nodded and said, "If I remember correctly, you should be building the city protection formation in Yingzhou at this time. If there is no special purpose, you are not allowed to leave at will. How can you come to Beijing?"
The man bowed again and said: "When the magic circle of Yingzhou City was being repaired, the four towers of the city protection collapsed for no reason, and the nine water flowed back and flooded into the city. It was really difficult to deal with. The repair of the magic circle should have been reported to Master Tushan, Taishi Ling, but I After submitting the documents several times but not returning, I forwarded the documents to Si Tiantai. Fortunately, Lord Xingli allowed me to come to the capital. I wanted to come to Bai Mansion to ask the Taoist Priest what he could do, but I didn't expect him"
Jing Lan¡¯s expression changed and he asked, ¡°Isn¡¯t Bai Xi always giving lectures in the meditation? Why does he know the magic circle?¡±
The man sighed: "This is a long story. I wonder if Mr. Taige has ever heard of such a person?"
Jinglan said: "Who?"
"Shen He.".
A lone lamp illuminated the bookshelves on both sides. Shen Yu reached out and took down a volume, unfolded it, glanced at it, threw it to the book order behind him, and said, "It's not this either."
Shuling held a dozen slips and walked behind him with difficulty, saying, "What are you looking for, sir?"
Shen Yu said casually: "You won't understand even if I tell you, just take the things and don't ask any questions about anything else."
The book order should be Na Na, and he followed Shen Yu around a few times. There were so many letters in his hand that it was almost impossible to hold them. When Shen Yu saw this, he said: "Put it up wherever you like."
Shuling swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Sir, isn't this good? We came in secretly. If we mess up this bookshelf, wouldn't someone find out?"
Shen Yu sneered and said: "This place is the secret place of the previous dynasty. No one has set foot in it for many years. When the door is opened next time, I am afraid that I will be dead already. Who cares whether he will notice or not."
Shuling didn't know how to answer, so he followed what he said, found an empty bookshelf and put the slips in his arms on it. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone standing in the dim light not far away. He was immediately shocked and stammered: " Sir sir, there seems to be someone there!"
Shen Yu turned around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there someone who is not good? It just so happens that he can take some of the blame for us, don't you think so, Mr. Tai Ge?"
The person walked out of the shadows, and an oil lamp in her hand suddenly lit up, reflecting her deep and calm features.
"I have something to ask you."
Shen Yu sneered and said, "What a coincidence, I also have something to ask you."
He waved his sleeves and asked the order to retreat. The order did not dare to be violated and walked away quickly. Shen Yu walked up to Jing Lan, looked at her for a while, and suddenly said, "You should be very proud now that you deceived senior sister again."
Jinglan smiled slightly: "Liar? Why lie? She is willing to come with me."
Shen Yu's expression suddenly turned cold. Jing Lan looked at his face with interest and said, "You care about her so much. Could it be that you like her?"
However, Shen Yu was not as furious as she thought. Instead, he twitched his lips and said, "That Mid-Autumn Festival under the banyan tree in the back mountain, I saw everything You think I am just like you, and I have Are there any ulterior motives?"
Jinglan thought for a moment and then said: "It turns out that person was you, no wonder. So later I said I wanted to take her away from the mountain, but you never said anything against it. It turns out you had already"bsp; .
The sky was slightly overcast, and the spiritual flags in the Bai Mansion trembled in the air without wind, and then fell down after a while, returning to silence.
A black crow flew over the mourning hall, avoiding the crowded front yard and heading straight for the alchemy room.
Soon it started to snow, and the black crow stopped outside the alchemy room, circled around, and turned into a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. She was gorgeously dressed, with a gold hairpin stuck in her hair, and walked quickly to the backyard of the alchemy room. Go.
It was snowy and cold in the backyard. Standing by the dry well was a young woman wrapped in a black robe. She held a lamp in her hand, emitting black and purple light.
She said to the woman: "Open the mirror and let me in."
The beautiful woman frowned and said, "But Protector Qinglun once said that if this mirror is opened, the seal on the mirror will no longer be under his control."
The woman was unmoved and said coldly: "Open, let's see what he can do to me."
The black light in her hand unfolded and turned into a spear of red flames, pointing directly at the woman in front of her.
The woman could only say: "Come on, come on, I didn't say you would wait a little longer, why are you in such a hurry?"
As she spoke, a red light flashed on her wrist, floating in the air and turning into a mirror.
The woman sarcastically said: "She bumped into her herself, how can I not kill her?"
She stepped into the mirror, half of her body seemed to be in water, and disappeared in an instant.
In the mirror.
Luo Yuanqiu walked for a while in the dark, not knowing where she was. Fortunately, she was not afraid of the dark and could remain at ease. I just don¡¯t know if Chen Wenying and Bai Bin have also entered the mirror, and where they are now.
She walked for a while, and a light gradually appeared in front of her eyes. After a while, she came to a high cliff. Looking down, the mountains and valleys were covered in fire, and the dead trees were pitch black. They fell to the ground in the fierce fire, splashing countless sparks, and flew to high places like fluorescent lights.
Luo Yuanqiu looked at it carefully for a while, feeling sweat dripping down his temples, which was unbearably hot. She looked at her palms that were stained red by the firelight, and felt that this place didn't look like an illusion, but rather seemed like it really existed.
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