Chapter 41 Blue Clothes and Immortals Don't See Alone

The gait is light, and if there is nothing, you can't feel any turbidity when the upper rubs against the bluestone ground.

When the footsteps came, the girl and I were subconsciously stunned.

Obviously, some people can't wait when they don't see each other. When they really want to see each other, they find it difficult to walk. It's not difficult to meet, but what should we say and do after meeting?

Little girl, pulling my fan, her slender nails cut between my arms, and I could feel the sweat stains in her palms and complicated mood, just like me.

A lamp appeared at the door ahead of our sight. Then it is a pair of curved moon-stained double-sole shoes, light goose yellow, simple and natural.

"Sou Yun, do you want to wear clothes? Why are you here?" Mingyue's surprise should not be below me, and then she had eased her expression and said indifferently, "It turned out to be... then come with me..."

Is this where Mingyue lives? Why did she know this word? Does she have anything to do with her mother? No, the sound of the piano has not stopped, and the person who plays the piano will not be the moon.

I followed the girl behind the Mingyue, and then I knew that there were other secret doors under this closed square dark room without a way forward.

"Is that you?"

When the pianoist is really right in front of us, we find out how big the circle we have.

The fingers of the vicissitudes gradually stopped and stopped on the thin five strings, and a tangling sound tightly crossed the three paths.

"It seems that you found here faster than I thought." Cangji looked at me, as if he knew very well that I would come here and had already expected it.

I didn't answer his words, but asked a question: "Where is this?"

"Where I live."

Yes, I have always wondered why every time the vicissitudes appear, it is in a different place. I should have thought for a long time that he also wants to sleep and have his own room. Just like the last killer hunt, no wonder Cangji can rush to the girl's room in such a short time. It turns out that there is only a small bamboo forest between them.

"Xiao Cangji, tell me, is there anyone in Jingxianju who plays the piano better than you?" The little girl looked at him, but the fist in her hand couldn't help clenching.

No matter how good the piano skills are, the girl in Jingxianju will not surpass the vicissitudes, because all piano skills are taught by Cangji himself. I knew this fact. Unless the person the little girl is looking for can't be the girl in Jingxianju at all.

In a lonely place, Mingyue suddenly interrupted the conversation between us.

"Young master, hundreds of ghosts have gathered at the gate, which has already blocked the whole Jingxianju."

What happened?

"Yo, it turned out to be Sister Si. Let's come in and do it for a while. It's not easy for us to do business at the gate of Jingxianju like this!" He appeared with red fire, with his towering chest, raising his head, holding a piece of silk and shaking gently in front of a woman in a purple shirt.

The strong fragrance of powder is mixed in front of two equally charming women.

The woman in purple is sticking her waist and looking at everyone.

She pulled her arm away from the red fire's hand, then took a step back in disgust, handed a piece of silk from the other women beside her, gently flipped a few times on her arm, and then taught the women around her indifferently: "Look, we slaves If you follow a good master, you can use the best rouge. In this way, you won't lose the owner's face and look more beautiful. Unlike some people, when a pile of powder is applied to their faces, they are even more ugly. Sneeze!" The woman in purple covered her mouth and smiled proudly, "Just like this, bad and inferior rouge always smells so bad!"

Red fire naturally knew that she had said for such a long time, and naturally it was her. Usually, in Jingxianju, no one has ever dared to sour her so much. She couldn't swallow this breath.

"Han Siqin, don't go too much! This is the place of Jingxianju. If you hadn't been the close maid of the doorkeeper, let's see if anyone would give you some thin noodles in Jingxianju.

As soon as the red fire clapped their hands, dozens of people gushed out of the Jingxianju, and naturally they also held the guy in their hands.

"A maid is a maid, and she will never know the rules!" The red fire shook his arms, sat safely on the master's chair at the door, crossed his legs, and swung his posture.

"You!" Han Siqin was so angry that she almost stared out her eyes. It was just a flash of effort. She looked at the red fire with a sneer, "It's a maid who is much cleaner than a prostitute. Sister Redfire, are you right?

"Ah, then your master still stays in our Jingxianju every day!" The red fire replied without hesitation.

The doorkeeper of the ghost chopping door did stay here for a long time.

Normally, if there is no accident at every flying fairy conference, the doorkeeper Ye Feihuang will leave in a hurry on that day, but this time, he stayed in Jingxianju for several days abnormally.

Perhaps, that's why the people gathered here.

"Isn't you idle enough?"

The man in a dark gown hurried out of the door without any anger, but he had made all the people around the door of Jingxianju kneel on the ground respectfully.

"Master!"

All the people shouted in unison.

Ye Feihuang answered faintly and walked forward.

Han Siqin trotted excitedly and leaned against Ye Feihuang, and then said gently, "Sir, I'm ready to release your favorite lonely star as usual."

I thought that Ye Feihuang would praise her for her meticulousness as gently as before, but there seemed to be no smile on his face, but he also allowed this charming and vivid woman to touch his shoulder.

He turned his head and took a look.

With a burst of joy, he came in this direction.

He took the girl in one hand and said gently, "I'm going back, on the other side of the ghost gate..." He stopped his words, as if the following words were something that everyone could not know.

The little girl nodded hard, facing the beautiful face in front of her, and didn't know what to say.

"Remember the agreement you gave!"

There was a faint sadness on Ye Feihuang's face. I don't know if it was for the girl, but at this moment, he closed his eyes and kissed the girl's forehead.

A soft kiss like sunshine fell on her forehead.

She kept blinking and lost all her sense of resistance to the unexpected moment.

After half a sound, she blushed and slowly pushed away his strong arms.

Ye Feihuang smiled faintly, and the sun flowed through the bright corners of his mouth. He just took a few small steps back and finally said in the girl's ear, "I hope you will kiss me like this next time. Do you think there will be such a day?"

Before the little girl could answer, he had already sat on the cham with a veil.

The dark purple lone star reflected the whole flower book, and his face was gradually buried in the haze.

I stood there, and the girl's face was hot.

The vast team gradually pulled away, and the door gradually loosened.

Cangji just said to the red fire faintly, clean it up.

"Hey, where's Piao Bi? Why don't you see Piao Bi?"

I was about to say something, but the little girl seemed to notice something and took the lead in changing the topic.

"Blue!? Yes, where's my Piaobi girl?

It was just because of the appearance of the little girl that I forgot about Piao Bi. I remembered the violet flower note and the damn blackmail letter. No one has seen Piao Bi's words, which can only explain one problem. My Piao Bi's girl was really robbed, but I didn't find it until now.

"Little girl, what's the date today?"

"What's wrong on September 10th? You should think about how to find Piao Bi and how to care about what day? The little girl looked at me with doubts in her eyes.

The tenth day of September? September 10th? Is it really September 10th?

"Yes, yes, yes!"

My heart suddenly cooled for a while, and the flower note said that the appointed time was September 9th. I was about to set out, but I was stopped by the little girl. "Hey, if you want to save Piao Bi, you should also take me with you. Is that also my sister, okay?"

I nodded by default, just hoping that nothing will happen to you.

"Little girl, do you think that person will still be there?"

Feixia Mountain is endless, and nothing can be seen on the top of the mountain except the lush trees.

The little girl glanced at me angrily. She was probably still angry that I didn't take Piaobi to heart.

It's been a day. Will that person still wait for a day and night on the top of the mountain? I can't be as calm and persistent as usual. I admit that I am good to all women, especially the floating girl. But this time, Piaobi is already in a state of life and death because of my negligence.

The midday sun is always so fierce. When you look up at the sky, there is a long trace hanging in the brilliant sky.

Old people call it a word cloud.

It's like a knife, cutting two halves, which is a bad omen.

In the woods, the sound is curling.

In the past, it was not the flying eagle, but the crows that cried all day long.

When these unlucky signs appear, they always bring out a series of bad luck. Master, I never believe in fate, let alone the existence of God, but at this moment, I really want to make an exchange with God, and I just hope that Piaobi can be safe.

On the top of the mountain, the wind is galloping.

The little girl stood in the wind, thinking about the violet flowers she had received from my hand.

"That man is coming for you!" She said lightly, "So, as long as you haven't appeared, he will definitely not do anything to Piao Bi, because in this way, he has nothing to restrain you."

Yes, the girl is right. I have to calm down and think about it carefully.

Head, panicked for a while.

"Su Yunliutian, aren't you usually very tough! Isn't it the most conceited? Did such a little thing knock you down?"

The little girl stood in front of me. In fact, she stretched out her hand and her thin palm invaded from the right.

The little girl didn't slander me, but stepped on me heavily.

It hurts.

My brain, as if stimulated by something, was very awake. I endured the faint pain on my feet and recalled some details. When the first flower book was with the vicissitudes, I had torn it into pieces, and the second flower book in my hand was exactly the same, but it still wrote exactly the same content. That is to say, this person still wants me to come to the appointment, so Piaobi must be temporarily safe at this moment.

I looked at the girl and decided to look around for some clues near the top of the mountain.

is surrounded by overgrown weeds, and I can't see anything except the deep and light green.

The little girl is not far from me, on the back sunny slope.

I held a strange tassel sword and looked for something between the grass and the tree.

I didn't know what to look for.

The little girl suddenly stood beside me.

"Why don't you look for it? Find a little bit!"

I don't look at the girl, I just buried my head and looked at the corners of the ground.

The little girl still didn't say anything, just stayed quietly beside me.

I noticed something wrong, so I looked at the girl in a awkward way. She held a bright green rag in her hand, with a tender color, almost as one with all the trees on the mountain. However, I will not fail to recognize this piece of cloth. Only one person will love it so much.

Just like that year, I said to her, Piao Bi, let's call Piao Bi. Wu Yi came out of the water and was a little bit like hibiscus.

It's like a broken green cloth at this moment, with red dry blood stains.

Piao Bi! The master is calling you, do you hear me?!

In the empty mountains, all I heard was my own echo.

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