MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 61 shadow play

　　 Pingfeng Mountain is located in the southwest of Zhao State. It has a unique mountain profile that embraces inwardly. There is often no wind blowing in the middle of the mountain. Pingfeng Mountain is named after it.

　　 At the foot of the mountain, there is a small city called Pingfeng City. The city owner is said to be a prince of the current dynasty. Although he was not powerful, he was still mixed in the capital. It was just because of his eccentric character that he offended many people and was later demoted to this screen city.

　　 He was originally a rich and powerful man. After being demoted to this remote town, he became even more depressed. He was drunk and dreamed of management all day long. However, it was precisely because of his inaction that led to the slackening of the laws in the city, and instead attracted many three religions, many people went north and south, and they all settled here. As a result, Pingfeng City has gradually become a hodgepodge area, with all kinds of people on the streets.

　　 This evening, a group of idlers gathered in an alley in Pingfeng City, watching the stage in front of them intently.

　　 said it was a stage, but it was actually just a wooden cart with a wooden stand on it, and a white curtain on the wooden stand. The yellow candlelight illuminates several shadow men cut from animal leather on the white screen. It is these "shadow men" who acted in the play.

　　 This "shadow puppet" is popular in the north and south, and enjoys both the elegance and the popular. Even in this remote town, it is also one of the most enjoyable leisure entertainment for local residents after tea and dinner.

　　 It is "Li Xian's troubled underground palace" that is staged on the white screen at this moment.

　　 It is said that the heavens manifested the saints, gathered in Kunlun, and even the mansion Yan Jun was invited to go. As a result, the group of dragons has no leader, and the judge can only temporarily replace Yan Jun in the post.

　　 This judge is a yin and yang person. He has an identity in the underworld and an identity in the yang.

　　 On this day, he counted, one of his nephews in Yang Jian's time limit is approaching, and his life will not be long. It stands to reason that he will go to **** that night, but now that Yan Jun is not there, the judge has cheated for personal gains and used his rights to find a replacement for the dead. The black and white impermanence only arrested people, and the number of people was the same. That night, the spirit of the ghost was arrested.

　　 This matter was known by the scholars who passed by. The name of this scholar was Li Xian. On the surface, he was a scholar of the world, but in fact, he was an inspection celestial history of the heaven, who was in charge of human injustice.

He brought a few little ghosts for questioning, and only then learned the fact that the judge was murdering people with the public for personal gain. Even if he went to the Underworld Mansion and came to Fengdu City to look for the judge, that’s why the "Li Xianchao" Hell".

At this moment, there is a cyan shadow man in the middle of the white screen. It is this "Li Xian". There are five little ghosts around him, and a tall shadow man stands opposite him. He wears a red official robe and looks ugly. He is the "Judge of the prefecture." .

　　 I only heard the judge yelling: "Bold Li Xian, the world is different, Yin and Yang are separated, why are you a celestial person, why forcibly break into the underworld?"

　　 Then Li Xian replied: "Heaven and earth hundreds of officials, each perform their duties, how can I know that Yan Jun is not there, the judge will change life and death privately, and the life will be rushed. This happened to me Li Xian, I have to take care of it!"

　　 "Good!" The crowd onlookers applauded.

　　 The two voices behind the white screen just now, one is just and magnificent, the other is extremely wretched. Everyone knew that only one person was manipulating the shadow puppet show behind the white curtain, but at this moment they made these two very different sounds, and they couldn't help but clap their hands and applaud.

　　 I saw the judge on the white screen again: "Since you disregard the laws of heaven, don't blame me for being ruthless! Little ones, take my ghost!"

　　 "Qiangqiang!"

　　 With the sound of gongs and drums, four little ghosts appeared on the white screen. Their heads were huge, but their bodies were as thin as wood, and they were very ridiculous. At this moment, he is carrying a pure gold ghost head and walking towards the judge.

　　 The four little ghosts finally carried the ghost heads up, but their physical strength seemed to be unsupported, and they walked staggeringly. Suddenly heard a pop, but two little ghosts fell to the ground. Guitou lost his balance in an instant, and fell to one side, actually smashing the two little ghosts to death on the spot.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 This farce appeared on the stage, and it caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers. Many people clapped their hands and applauded, and some even laughed loudly: "Good death!"

　　 A weird thing happened at this time. I saw that the judge on the white screen seemed to have heard the ridicule of the people around him. He suddenly turned around and said with a grin: "You dare to laugh at the judge?"

The shadow figures of the 　　 shadow puppet show are all leather products made by folk artists by hand and knife carving. Once completed, the image is fixed. The shadow puppets on the white screen originally had only a profile face, but at this moment, as the judge turned around, everyone actually saw a full face on the white screen, smiling at the crowd.

　　 Before everyone exclaimed, a strange light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the judge. Everyone was attracted by the light in his eyes, gradually showing a dementia color. The applause, applause, and chatting stopped at this moment, and everyone present stared at the "judge" blankly, without moving.

　　 With a "stab", the white curtain on the cart was retracted, revealing the craftsman behind him. He was a white-clothed man with narrow eyebrows and a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

　　 He glanced at the crowd, then suddenly took out a rattle, shook it vigorously, and made a bang bang bang. The people who had been sluggish seemed to have been ordered for an instant, and suddenly all turned around, facing the direction outside the alley.

　　 Seeing this scene, the man in white nodded with satisfaction, and walked out of the alley first, while shaking his rattle a few more times, boom boom boom! Everyone behind them took a step forward, followed behind the white-clothed man, and walked out of the alley.

　　...

　　 screen wind outside the city.

　　 It's already late at night, and it stands to reason that there should be no one coming and going on the road. But at this moment, it was just the opposite. I saw a man in white walking under the moon, holding a rattle in his hand, shaking it from time to time. Behind him was dozens of people, including men and women, even seven or eight-year-old children. Both. All of these people showed dementia on their faces, their eyes were dull, and they followed the white-clothed man like a walking dead.

　　 It's just that among the crowd, there is a gray-clothed boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome and tall. Although he, like everyone else, followed the white-clothed man with a dull complexion, there was a gleam in his muddy eyes from time to time, as if he was looking at the people around him.

　　 As for the little behavior of the gray-clothed boy, the white-clothed man walking in front seemed completely ignorant. He was still leading the way while shaking the rattle.

　　 This team meandered, and when they walked about ten miles outside the city of Bingfeng, the sudden change occurred!

　　 I saw a gust of wind blowing from the side of the road, like an invisible blade, and the cut life hurts. Then a snow-white changhong followed the wind and went straight to the white-clothed man.

　　 This Changhong is invincible, and there are dragons and tigers roaring in the air, like a touch of hoarfrost between the sky and the earth.

　　 The white-clothed man's hair exploded, his neck shrank, and he slammed to the side, but he was still half a beat.

"Stab!" With a sound, half of his sleeves flew high, then fell on the ground and rolled a few times. Upon closer inspection, there was still half of his arm wrapped in it, blood poured out, and the white sleeves were dyed red. .

　　 "Ah!" The white-clothed man let out a heart-piercing cry.

　　 At this time, Ning Shen took a closer look and discovered that the white rainbow just now turned out to be a long knife, with a long and slender blade, no more than four fingers wide, but five feet long, almost as tall as a person. At this moment, the tip of the long knife is facing upwards and is being held upside down by a woman in black.

　　 Look at the woman again, dressed in tight black clothes, she is slender, not too tall, but not short. Although she is thin, she is very tall and straight, with **** and white eyes on Qiao's face, and a blush on the center of her eyebrows, which is cute and beautiful.

　　 On such a cute face, there is a serious expression on his face at the moment, and he can still vaguely feel a touch of anger. She stood still, holding a long knife in her left hand, holding her ring finger with her right thumb, and pinching her chest straight in front of her chest.

　　 A whirlwind rose out of thin air around the white-clothed man, trapping him in the eye of the wind.

　　 "Where did the enchantress come from?!"

The white-clothed man was stern, his eyes showed fear, and he kept casting spells on the whirlwind, but no matter how he fought back, the surrounding whirlwind always kept him in it, and the wind was getting faster and faster, forming in the blink of an eye A gust of wind.

　　 Seeing that the eyes of the wind are getting smaller and smaller, the next moment the white-clothed man will be strangled inside. Suddenly a blue streamer shot out from the crowd, hitting the tornado. The whistling tornado was swept away by the blue light, revealing a gap.

　　 The white-clothed man was overjoyed in his eyes, hurriedly lowered his body, got out of the gap, then took out a few magical charms from the storage bag, put them on his feet without money, and ran away quickly to the other side of the road.

　　 The black-clothed woman was furious in her eyes, turned her head to look at a gray-clothed boy in the crowd, and said angrily: "This thief actually has an accomplice!"

　　The gray-clothed boy emerged from the crowd more and more, saying loudly: "The girl has misunderstood, in the next Liang Yan, it is Yi..."

　　 He hasn't finished speaking yet~www.novelbuddy.com~ Only the woman in black yelled: "The thief is killed!"

　　 Just as the word "death" was uttered, the black-clothed woman had already handed her right hand with a knife and slashed at him.

　　 The gray-clothed boy is naturally Liang Yan. He actually has his own purpose when he hides in the crowd, but the girl in front of him seems to have no time to explain to him.

　　 In his hurry, Liang Yan had to sacrifice his black shield, with a "bang!"

　　 He backed back against the black shield, a golden light flashed in his body, and he pointed it on the black shield. Only then did he barely stabilize his figure and took the knife.

　　 "Huh?" The woman also seemed to be surprised, but the next moment she coldly snorted: "Huh, what a clown, I will kill you, and I want you to pay for it today!"

　　 said, pinching a tactic with one hand, swiping it on the knife, and muttering something in her mouth:

　　 The clouds and seals are too empty, the road leads to the world,

　　Dragon Tiger God, protect my Taoism,

　　Dong mysterious all directions, make me natural

　　...

　　 Nether evil dragon, Taiqing Xuanhu! Hurry up!

　　 As her Dan lips opened and closed, the long knife in her hand suddenly trembled, Ang! Suddenly heard a high-pitched dragon chant, and then a black dragon appeared from the girl’s back. The long knife in her hand was overturned, and there was a thunderous tiger roar. Only a white tiger with a hanging eye leaped from the long knife. Out.

　　 In the mid-air, dragons and tigers roared, black and white, exuding brilliant power.

"what!"

　　Rao is based on Liang Yan's disposition, and at this moment he can't help but exclaim. He had already seen through this girl's cultivation, but it was only the sixth level of Qi training, but the supernatural vision before him could be inspired by a cultivator in the Qi Refining Period?