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Chapter 594: The Beginning of the Conspiracy? Tang Xin's Sadness (Part 1)

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    There are still many ghosts passing by on the Naihe Bridge, and the flame-red Bana flowers are still blooming beside the Wangchuan River.  Seeing the red flowers, I couldn't help thinking of Ah Jiu again, and I couldn't help but feel a pain somewhere in my heart.

    Fang Liang looked at me and smiled: "It's useless for you to think too much. Humans have become flowers of the other side, slowly assimilated, and will no longer remember things in the world."

    I smiled wryly: "I know, I know she will never appear again."

    Fang Liang looked at me, smiled, and waved his hand at the Sansheng Stone: "Okay, don't think too much. Now let's see what's in your childhood memories."

    I thought to myself, in fact, I have seen my past and even part of my future before, but I have no memory of this nursery rhyme.  This time the situation on the Sansheng Stone changed suddenly, and all the images returned to the scene before I was four years old.

    The withered yellow wilderness, the autumn wind is bleak, and the dry well is still in the field, presenting itself in my field of vision.

    And that nursery rhyme suddenly sounded in the bleak autumn wind: "The gate of hell is opened in the middle of July!"

    ? Paper maker making ghost rice

    Ghosts can't chew and cry

    spit out a taboo fairy

    Immortal Immortal Hehe

    Sing a little song and say

    Xiaoquer listened to the dead

    The coffin is placed in the nunnery

    The nun came out to burn incense

    Sit a brother in the temple

    Brother came out to catch the soul

    If you get caught in the underworld, you can't come back"

    As soon as the nursery rhyme sounded, I immediately went to see the person who sang the nursery rhyme.  The voice was a little strange, it was the voice of a young man.  But for some reason, I feel that there is something familiar in this voice.

    At this time, I saw a young man sitting under an old tree at the entrance of the village.  The man looked down at the ground and kept saying the nursery rhyme.  When I saw this man clearly, I was shocked: This is actually Wu Dan when he was young!

    "My master?!" I was taken aback when I saw this.

    Fang Liang said: "Look carefully, there are other things coming up."

    I continued to look, and saw a person walking slowly beside Wu Dan.  No, to be precise, it's a ghost.  Although he pretended to be a human, judging from his aura and stiff expression, it was a ghost.

    This ghost messenger also looks very young, he is a tall, thin and gentle young man.

    "Bound spirit?" Fang Liang seemed taken aback.

    "You know him?" I asked.

    "This ghost messenger is no longer a ghost messenger." Fang Liang sighed: "Now he has been imprisoned in the nineteenth floor of hell, enduring the burning of hell fire."

    "Is this the ghost messenger you mentioned?" I suddenly became nervous.  There must be secrets buried in this past that Wu Dan doesn't want to tell.

    "Have you thought about it? It's not so easy to summon Di Ting, and once the chief of the underworld finds out, maybe both of us will receive the most severe punishment." I heard Bing Ling say.

    Wu Dan stood up and smiled: "No way, I owe her, I have to do this. Now I can't find her person, nor can I find her body and soul, I can only let Di listen  Do me a favor."

    Bing Ling said: "Okay, I will help you. In July and a half, you are waiting for me here. The wilderness near this village has a fierce appearance, suitable for summoning. But how did you find this place?"

    Wu Dan smiled and said: "I came here a few years ago. There is a child in this village who has a relationship with me."

    Binding Ling nodded and said: "Then see you in July and a half."

    "What is the origin of Binding Ling?" I asked Fang Liang: "It can't be a ghost that was born out of nowhere, right? For example, you were Jing Ke in your lifetime, what about him?"

    Fang Liang said: "The origin of the binding spirit is relatively simple." As he spoke, he put his hand on the shadow of the binding spirit, then chanted a spell and pointed at him.  Immediately, I saw a series of identities and information introductions appearing next to Binding Ling.

    Bie Ling, formerly known as Fuling, a disciple of the Maoshan School, once saved the lives of all the people in Fan Town with his life one by one.

    "Is this person my master's younger brother?" I looked at his birthday, and it seems that he should be from Wu Dan's generation.

    "It seems so. If it weren't for the junior brother, he wouldn't help him so wholeheartedly. You continue to watch." As he said, Fang Liang switched the screen of the Three Lives Stone to another scene.

    In July and a half, the gate of ghosts is opened.  It was still night, and there was a circle of paper figurines in the wilderness, with several bowls of ghost food under the paper figurines.

    The young version of Wu Dan and Bie Ling appeared in that circle.  I asked Fang Liang, who did they call Di Ting to find out?? Penalized.  "Wu Dan said.

    Binding Ling didn't speak for a while, and then said with determination: "Okay, then we will be punished together."

    Wu Dan nodded and sighed: "I'm afraid these people are hopeless." As he spoke, he leaned forward and felt the pulse of the villagers lying on the ground.  At this moment, Bie Ling suddenly slapped Wu Dan hard on the back.  This hand knife knocked Wu Dan unconscious on the spot.

    "Brother, you have to live well, anyway, I'm already a dead person, and I don't care if I don't get punished." Bing Ling whispered to the fainted Wu Dan.

    I rub it, I have to convict myself, it really is radiant and affectionate!  !

    Seeing this, I couldn't help wanting the rhythm of tears.

    The chaos created by Di Ting soon alarmed the underworld.  In an instant, several ghost messengers rushed from the dark night.  Binding Ling stood still, looking at the ghost messenger who stopped in front of him.

    "Who summoned Di Ting?!" The leader shouted coldly with cold eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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