Chapter 21 City of Death 2
After putting her luggage in the room, Hongshang went downstairs to find the hut, but when she passed the counter, she found that the old woman had fallen asleep. Although she was a little confused, she didn't think too much. It's strange that why did they disappear? And Lan Ming, who just went to tie a carriage. Why haven't you come back after so long?
Little crescent moon is very sleepy. After getting along with each other for a long time, Hongshang finds that she belongs to the kind of person who spends half of the day sleeping. No, if there is nothing to do, she is the kind of person who goes to bed immediately after eating. Hongshang is strange. How can she fall asleep when she sleeps so much every day?
The red dress around the counter groped towards the rear, but there was not even a candle in the dark inn, and the sound of tables and chairs blown out by the wind from time to time inevitably made people feel frightened. Suddenly, the cold wind raged, and the red clothes hugged his body tightly, and the white Taoist robe with red edges was torn back by the wind.
Suddenly, she felt a strange breath. Her right hand slowly moved to the top of the sword and looked around vigilantly.
A slight sound came from behind her. She suddenly pulled out her sword and turned around and stabbed it. Although there was no figure, it was blocked by a golden light. No matter how hard she tried, she could not move the sword forward.
Her eyes became solemn, and she knew that the ghost she met this time was by no means ordinary!
It's just that the person who came didn't seem to want to fight with her, but just supported the boundary to resist her strength, but the voice made Hongshang feel a little familiar.
"This girl, we shouldn't solve it with swords."
"Lessy!"
The comer was a little helpless, but he did recognize the red man.
"I'm a friend of Forage. I don't know if you still remember that when you removed ghosts before, it was when the landlord married his daughter."
"The landlord marries his daughter?" Hongshang frowned slightly, and after a while, she seemed to remember something: "You, you are the one..."
Yes, she remembers that Forthia had told her that another man who came from her hometown with her had become a ghost.
"Then can you collect the sword now?"
"Oh, that, I'm sorry." Hongshang withdrew her sword and looked in front of her. The golden light disappeared with her movements. Gradually, a figure slowly appeared in front of her eyes.
First appeared his short hair, with a faint light, and the thin bangs on his forehead slightly covered his eyes. Little by little, his whole body appeared in the inn. It is hazy and faint, but the robe with golden light makes people really see it.
Hongshang is a little surprised. Is he... really a ghost? Such a sacred and inviolable aura, no matter how you look at it, is like a god coming.
Raising his head slightly, Jiang Beichen looked at the girl in front of him with a smile: "Hello, my name is Jiang Beichen."
"Hello..." Hongshang nodded stupidly and suddenly felt embarrassed. She asked without saying, "Well, why are you here? ......”
"I'm looking for something."
"Have you found it?"
"Not yet..." Jiang Beichen looked around the inn, "It should be here, but..."
He has been here for two days, and he has searched inside and outside, but he really can't find what he wants. Is there something wrong?
"Girl, is this the ethereal city?"
"Well, yes... Well, just call me Hongshang. You are a friend of forsythia, so you don't have to be so foreign."
"Well, red. I still have something to do now, so I have to go first. Jiang Beichen seemed to be ready to leave, but his pace was still a little hesitant. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Lian Jian... Is she all right?"
"Not bad. I just don't know where I have gone with Mu Sheng now, but I should be back later. Why don't you stay a little longer and meet Lian Jian?
Mu Sheng... Jiang Beichen thought about what he had told him before. It seemed that there was no doubt about the meat. However, despite saying that, he still refused.
"No. Forthia is not a worry-free child. Sorry to trouble you.
"Where is it?" Hongshang glanced at him, lowered his head slightly, and only felt that his eyes were very beautiful. No, it's not just her eyes... She has lived so much that she has never seen such a handsome man as him.
I don't know what Jiang Beichen is thinking. Speaking of Xiaoya, he will be a little melancholy. But thinking of what Xiaoya said that night, Xiaoya said that she didn't want to see him. Maybe it's a joke, but... he doesn't know how to face her now, because Xiaoya was angry from the moment he knew that he chose to walk alone.
Thinking about this, he turned around gently, as if he was ready to leave.
"Hongshang, I'll go first. Goodbye."
"Goodbye..."
Hongshang looked at his departure back, and the faint golden color slowly disappeared in the inn. A few seconds later, everything returned to its original state, as if she was the only one left.
"Don't look, it's not yours anymore."
A cold word suddenly came from Hongshang's side. She suddenly turned around and made a defensive posture with both hands, but shouted bad in her heart! Someone approached, but she didn't know anything!
The visitor did not seem to be malicious. Although the red man could not see him, he could see a jar of old wine flying from the counter not far away. It stopped at the table in front of her and slowly tilted. The fragrant old wine overflowed from the jar and disappeared in mid-air. Occasionally a few drops fell on the table.
It seems that the man is drinking in front of her.
The scene in front slowly showed a figure, a little blurred, but even if the other party has been revealed, Hong Zhang still can't feel his breath at all--
What a profound path...
She took a step back gently. In the face of such a ghost, her nerves could not relax without knowing whether she was an enemy or a friend.
It seemed that he was full. He wiped the wine stains on his mouth and put the half-empty jar beside him. Now the red dress can be seen clearly. He sat on the table and stepped on the bench. Wearing revealing (for her) and weird clothes... and the fluffy excessively short white hair...
Why do you feel a little familiar? She narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Don't squint. Your eyes are not big. Who can see it again?"
The man leaned back and supported the table behind him, put his right foot on his left leg, and looked at her with his head tilted. Whether it was the current appearance or the words spit out of his mouth, it made Hongshang angry. Come on, who is her red man? Is she a person who can hold her red clothes?
Obviously not.
"If my eyes are long, I can't narrow my body. It's none of your business! And oh! Which eye do you see my mother's eyes are small?" With that, Hongshang leaned her body forward and pointed to the corners of her eyes and said, "Hey, look here. Show me clearly that my eyes are very big, okay?"
Such a scene seemed to be familiar. Hongshang looked carefully at the person in front of her again. A memory in her mind seemed to slowly overlap with it. She slowly recalled something and suddenly remembered something. She stared sharply--
"It's you!"
The person maintained the posture just now, with a flat smile on the corners of his mouth. Seeing that she seemed to think of himself, he also felt that he had saved his strength, so he said:
"Hey, woman, where is the fortear?"
"Why should I tell you?" Hearing his tone, she felt angry, with her hands around her chest, and Hongjing looked at him without dodging at all.
Yin Guangyao grabbed his hair. He put down his right leg and jumped down from the table. He slowly walked to the red dress, and his eyes became a little dark.
"I tell you, woman, if we can't find fortia, her life will be in danger."
What? Hongshang was very surprised, but she looked into the eyes of the man in front of her and wondered if he would lie to herself? Anyway, don't tell him who made him so annoying - and she really doesn't know where the forsythia has gone now.
Looking at her silent for a long time, Yin Guangyao felt very impatient and even lowered his voice.
"Hey, if you know, say it, don't prosperate."
"My name is Mu Hongshang. You can call me Miss Mu. Please don't shout 'Hey' so uncultivatedly, understand?"
Yin Guangyao immediately turned around and left.
Can't save this woman? Doesn't she know how dangerous the ethereal city is now?
It was forcibly occupied by the people of the demon world three days ago. Although nothing has been done, it does not seem to be aimed at Jiang Beichen.
For such a long time, he has been following Jiang Beichen and repeatedly against him, but Yin Guangyao now has to admit that Jiang Beichen's guy has a divine body protection, but he is lucky that he should be unlucky. He is now beginning to regret his choice. It's better to go to Fortingia. At least if Lian Jian is miserable, that guy will feel more or less uncomfortable, right?
However, today's forsythia strayed into the Floating City. If he doesn't find it in time, he may lose his life. How can he die like a favorable chess piece like forsythia before he does anything?
So the most urgent thing now is to find forsythia.
Hongshang turned around and left when she saw this guy's greeting. She was stunned for a few seconds and immediately got up to follow.
"I said, why are you so bad? I really can't figure out how for Jian has a friend like you.
"We are not friends."
"Not a friend? So what are you? Don't tell me you are brothers and sisters."
"Not brother and sister." Yin Guangyao suddenly stood up. He turned around to look at the woman who was chattering behind him. He said such words, but the expression on his face was nothing: "We are lovers - do you understand? Look at you, you definitely don't understand. The so-called lovers are your father and mother.
He explained seriously.
The red man was stunned for a moment, and gradually a layer of anger appeared on his face.
"Who is your father? Get out of here!"