Weird fairy

Chapter 449
Ershen looked down at the golden ring on his ankle, his voice trembling slightly. "Brother Li"

The tear line soaked the red hijab, leaving five tear stains of different sizes on the red cloth, which seemed to be excited and sad.

Li Huowang couldn't see through her, and Ershen's body seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of fog, making it impossible for him to see her full of emotions and sufferings clearly with his ability to sit and forget his way.

Li Huowang looked at her with a complicated expression, and after hesitating for a while, he reached out and grabbed the corner of the red hijab and lifted it off.

He has seen the appearance of the two gods many times, so naturally he will not be frightened, but the current appearance is a little different from the past.

On most of the beast's face, there were relatively few traces of other beasts, and the silver-white fur of the fox obviously accounted for the majority.

The short spikes between the white hairs are as submissive as possible, as if he wants to make himself look better by doing this.

Li Huowang was fascinated by looking at her small half face that belonged to a mortal, and the resentful eyes on it. These eyes were too similar to Bai Lingmiao in the past. He seemed to feel that Bai Lingmiao, who had been with him from Qingfeng Guan, had appeared again and again. in front of myself.

When Li Huowang couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, the scales under the hair made his fingers feel a tingling pain, and it also woke him up.

No, Ershen is not her, Miaomiao in the past will never forgive herself.

Li Huowang's hand with a gloomy expression was just about to drop slowly, but it was firmly held by Ershen's hand with sharp nails, five fingers intertwined.

But when Ershen opened her big mouth full of fangs, revealing the forked tongue inside, she gave up first, covered the red hijab on her face, and left with sobs.

Li Huowang didn't chase after him, and watched the two gods disappear into the darkness silently, then sighed softly.

Although he knew that the two gods were also a part of Bai Lingmiao, but the distribution of emotions and sufferings were different, but he really didn't know what attitude to use to face her except that he also gave her an anklet.

Treat her like Bai Lingmiao?Two Bai Lingmiao?Li Huowang always felt particularly awkward in his heart.

When Li Huowang, who was somewhat depressed, returned to the lively banquet, he was still thinking about the teardrop at the corner of Ershen's huge beast eye.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the bowl in front of him had been piled high with all kinds of chicken drumsticks.

Bai Lingmiao at the side picked up a chopstick of leeks and put them on top of his bowl, "Finished chatting? Eat quickly, this banquet is for you."

Li Huowang stretched his right hand towards the table, but he didn't take the chopsticks, but took it to the flagon next to him.

Reaching out to fill a glass for himself, Li Huowang raised his head and drank it directly.

The lost and regained feeling of drowsiness and drunkenness once again enveloped his mind, and this tingling scalp could make him feel better at the moment.

To be honest, he has no experience in dealing with this area, he was just a high school student in the past.

"Why is there not enough troublesome things like this? Can't you stop?" Li Huowang murmured while holding the wine glass, and he poured himself another glass.

Before drinking himself down, Li Huowang figured out this problem. In fact, these emotional troubles also existed in the past, but in the past, he was always between life and death, between reality and illusion, and he didn't have time to think about these trivial matters at all.

The banquet was over, and Li Huowang, who was half asleep and half awake, smelled of alcohol, felt himself light and light, as if lying on a cloud.

After a while, the silky satin sheet under his body and the familiar fragrance made Li Huowang realize that he had returned to Bai Lingmiao's boudoir.

Reaching out subconsciously, Li Huowang put his arms around a soft body, stroked the hairpins in the hair, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Bai Lingmiao walked among the winding dirt roads in Niuxin Village, the surrounding windows were glowing with candlelight, and everyone in the family was discussing happily, and planned to divide the meat and vegetables brought back over a few days.

"Miaomiao, everyone's life is much better now than before. After eating, there is still some leftover." Chun Xiaoman on the side smiled and said to Bai Lingmiao.

"If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass." Bai Lingmiao walked towards the Bai family ancestral hall with a face full of indifference.

"Besides, it doesn't cost much money. The money earned by Lu's class is enough for them to eat. Speaking of which, I didn't count on Lu's class. I didn't expect that the more he performed in Daliang, the more money he earned. .”

"Yeah, last time, there was an old man who held a funeral. I heard that before the old man died, he appointed Mr. Lu and the others to sing a pink opera for three days in front of the mourning hall. I don't know what he thinks of."

While talking, Bai Lingmiao and the two had already entered the Bai family ancestral hall, skillfully turned the three monkeys with their hands, and walked in through the secret door.

The oil lamps in the underground hall were lit, and the sound of chanting incantations came up along the empty stairs.

"The sky is round and the place is square, please God descend to the altar to help the boy, the sky urges the earth to urge, the patriarch soars and returns with the clouds, the patriarch flies and rides the horse, come to the altar to help the shaman..."

When they walked into the main hall, they saw Lu Xiucai wearing a paper bellyband with scriptures painted on it, holding a triangular white lotus flag in one hand, and a short sword with two spikes in the other, and kept beating with the spikes on both sides. own head.

".The left eye turned into the sun, and the right eye turned into the moon. The sun and the moon turned into a clear light. The disciple sincerely came to pay respects."

The sharp thorns on the short sword had already scratched his scalp, and the scarlet blood slowly fell from his forehead, flowing all over his face, coupled with his excitement at the moment, he looked extraordinarily frightening.

"The deity of this altar descends quickly, turns into a god, turns into a god, turns into a mountain and river to open the road of light, step by step to receive and lead, every inch to help the child, lift up the shaman to emit spiritual light, and open the golden mouth to give a clear message!!"

As he yelled the last words, he raised his right foot and stomped three times on the ground fiercely, and everything returned to calm.

Looking at Lu Xiucai who was glaring at him like a statue standing there, Bai Lingmiao frowned slightly and thought for a while, and with a "clang", he pulled out the long sword from Chun Xiaoman's waist with one hand, and pointed it directly at Lu Xiucai's waist. cut off.

But when the blade collided with Lu Xiucai's body, there was a crisp sound of gold and stone unexpectedly.

Bai Lingmiao was worried, and tried a few more times, but only a shallow scratch was left on Lu Xiucai's body.

You must know that Chun Xiaoman's sword was given to her by Li Huowang. Although it can't cut evil spirits and demons, it can still cut iron like mud.

But this time the sharp sword can only have such an effect on Lu Xiucai. It has to be said that Lu Xiucai is invulnerable at this moment.

Excited Lu Xiucai looked down at his body, feeling so excited that he couldn't control himself.

In order to practice this miraculous skill, I have suffered so much and suffered so many beatings!But when this moment came, he suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Suddenly his expression became gritted teeth, and the dagger and triangular white lotus flag in his hand trembled uncontrollably along with his hands.

"Damn it! Damn old bone! How dare you hang me up and beat me! Don't stop me! I want revenge today! I'm going to tear down that old bone!"

"Why—" Chun Xiaoman was about to step forward, but Bai Lingmiao directly stopped her with her hand. "We won't stop you, you can go, your father drank a lot tonight, so he should have slept soundly."

Lu Xiucai let out a low growl, raised the dagger in his hand and kept waving it, then excitedly rushed towards the secret door.

But when he was about to walk out the door, his pace became slower and slower, and the scolding in his mouth suddenly increased. "Don't stop me!! I killed his bastard today!!"

(End of this chapter)