This female ghost is obviously very beautiful

Zhang Yiyou rode his horse back to Chang'an City, borrowed a big pot from the tavern, took out a long bone from the box, put it in and boiled it in boiling water.

The chef in the tavern had probably never seen this kind of guest borrowing a pot to boil dry bones, but he was afraid of the cold breath on his body, so he stood there peeking from a distance when he was not busy.

After cooking on high heat for about an hour, Zhang Yiyou opened the pot, and a greedy expression gradually appeared on his face.

Well, it's melted.

He picked up an iron spoon from the stove, scooped up a mouthful of the soup, and began to serve it to his mouth before it cooled down, as if he was not afraid of being scalded, and even clicked his tongue after drinking it.

The chef whispered quietly.

There is no salt, and it is still so hot, but it seems to be drinking the most delicious soup in the world. Is this a lunatic?

After a while, Zhang Yiyou's reaction confirmed their guess.

At first, he turned his head, frowned, and took a few mouthfuls of soup to drink. When the soup bottomed out, he even picked up the bones in the pot and started to bite.

The bones were already very melted, and all went into the throat in two or three strokes.

"How could it be..." He seemed extremely disbelieving, holding the pot directly, pouring the remaining soup and residue into his mouth.

The chefs were convinced that he was a lunatic, and they didn't dare to disturb him or approach him, so they sneaked out of the kitchen before he noticed.

After a long time, the corners of Zhang Yiyou's mouth began to twitch, and the light in his eyes began to go out bit by bit.He took the knife and cut his finger, then licked the blood away with the tip of his tongue.

No change...his physique hasn't changed...

It is still his most hated vagina.

Zhang Yiyou fell into unreasonable silence.

After a while, he suddenly exploded, threw the pot to the ground, staggered and walked outside, his eyes were dark, and a storm was brewing: "You lied to me, you lied to me... I changed my mind, hahaha ..."

In a dark environment, people will forget the passage of time. Yuan Shuangqing's breathing is oppressed, and she gradually feels unable to open her eyes. She told Changxi that she really wants to sleep.

Chang Xi said no.

She always listened to Chang Xi very much, but this time she couldn't control herself.

She was sleepy, her eyelids were drooping, and her thoughts were getting deeper and deeper, as if she had returned to the feeling she had when she was in the water after being dragged into the water by a water ghost that year by the Sanqiu River.

The difference is that this time she was sure that Chang Xi was by her side, and even heard her calling, right next to her ears.

For a long time, until I could no longer hear any sound, and lost the ability to sense the body.

Her mind seemed to be floating, floating and rippling upstream. This was a feeling that was not depressing, very relaxed, and she had let go of all the burdens on her body.

It's just that this feeling disappeared suddenly in the next moment.

A thunderous sound wafted in her ears, as if it was about to smash her ears, Yuan Shuangqing regained a little clarity from helplessness.

At first, this kind of clarity was not obvious, and what I felt most was the messy buzzing around me, as if there were thousands of small bugs flying around my ears, buzzing, and it was extremely annoying.

Then, she began to gradually recover the other four senses.

After the buzzing, she heard a human voice, very familiar, but definitely not Chang Xi.

who is...

Yuan Shuangqing moved her eyeballs, panted and opened them slightly, and finally concentrated the focus, and saw a wrinkled, smiling face.

It turned out to be her uncle, Yuan Huan.

But why is he here?And on his hands... on his hands...

Yuan Shuangqing struggled to feel her neck, but only touched the Xuankong Stone.And the wooden pendant was already in Yuan Huan's hands.

Yuan Shuangqing tried her best to grab the pendant with her hands, but it was in vain. In the end, she just lay on the ground, gasping for breath, with an abnormal blush on her face.

Her uncle who was related by blood, who once smiled and took her to find her parents' relics, looked at her condescendingly, with relish, as if admiring her dilapidated appearance.

Yuan Shuangqing bit her lip, but she was extremely glad that Changxi was not here. She probably hid herself when she saw the movement, at least she would not be caught.

"What you want." Yuan Huan said, not to her, but to the person next to him.

Yuan Shuangqing rolled her eyes, and only then did she see clearly that it was Zhang Yiyou who came out from behind him.

These two... when did they hook up?How did you catch up?

Yuan Shuangqing didn't have time to think about this question, she was eager to find her things back: "Give it back to me..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yiyou raised his eyebrows, stepped on Yuan Shuangqing's fingers, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, your girl will leave you forever, and she will become a heartless animal." Did you know..."

Yuan Shuangqing's eyes widened, and she wanted to reprimand him and warn him not to act recklessly, but Zhang Yiyou was unmoved, and went directly to get the wooden pendant in Yuan Huan's hand, and retracted as soon as he touched it. hand, the cold light flickered in the eyes: "Why can't you touch it, but I can't?"

Yuan Huan squeezed it tightly, and said slowly: "Maybe it's because it belongs to the Yuan Mansion."

Zhang Yiyou stared at the wooden pendant, since it left Yuan Shuangqing, it has been shining with a faint red light, showing a little restlessness.

Zhang Yiyou licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and turned into a crazy look again: "Open it, you... Open it."

"Don't!" Yuan Shuangqing yelled, she still remembered that Changxi said that she couldn't open it, and she also saw her joking that she would go to reincarnation after completing the soul, if this is not true...if it is not a joke...

Yuan Huan didn't look at her, but put his fingers on the bottle mouth of the wooden pendant, trying to unscrew it.

"No, don't, I beg you!" Yuan Shuangqing was like crazy, and she suddenly regained strength, enough to support her to stand up.

Yuan Shuangqing stepped forward to snatch the wooden pendant, but Zhang Yiyou gently pushed her shoulder, and she fell to the ground again.

And the wooden pendant... was finally opened the moment she fell down.

Zhang Yiyou's face turned gray and dark, and Yuan Shuangqing looked like a bloodthirsty ghost: "Look at it, and you will soon know that I didn't lie to you, all ghosts deserve to die."

The red light in the wooden pendant flourished and turned into a stream of light, which finally disappeared in the darkness.

And the wooden pendant turned into an empty shell, and was thrown to the ground by Yuan Huan.

Yuan Shuangqing knelt there to pick it up, feeling pain in her heart, she warned herself not to cry, not to be weak in front of them, but the tears still fell like worthless things.

She looked at Yuan Huan and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why? How can I be sorry for you? Could it be that the old lady told you to torture me like this?"

Yuan Huan's expression was indifferent. When he heard the old lady, he was a little flustered, but he quickly returned to normal. He knelt down and looked at Yuan Shuangqing, smiled gently, and only said one sentence.

"I am the man of King Yongcheng."

Yuan Shuangqing's face turned pale in an instant, with teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, she kept trembling: "So, my father...is also you..."

Yuan Huan seemed a little melancholy, and wanted to touch her head, but Yuan Shuangqing avoided her.Yuan Huan didn't care, and said lightly: "I didn't think about killing him, but he was disobedient, so King Yongcheng had no choice but to execute him. However, with your father's example, you will be obedient, right? "

Yuan Shuangqing was startled and angry, and snapped: "What do you want?"

"Have you seen the relics I gave you?" Yuan Huan asked, seeing her face suddenly changed, she immediately understood, and said with a palm: "It seems that you have already opened it and read it, that's good."

Yuan Shuangqing never expected that the book on training soldiers in the relics was actually a trap, and she never expected that Yuan Huan was colluding with King Yongcheng behind his back, and after using her father, he would come to use her again.

Yuan Huan said kindly: "Niece, for Yuan Jiafei Huang Tengda, please bear with me."

After he finished speaking, no matter how hateful Yuan Shuangqing's eyes were, he called down a group of imperial guards and asked them to tie her up and take her away.

It's just that the guard just approached her with the rope, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if his throat was held by a hand.

The guard was about to struggle, but his hand touched his larynx one step faster than him, and crushed it directly.

The lantern in the guard's hand fell to the ground in vain.

The hand gradually emerged, at first it was the lush white fingertips, the fingernails were all purple in color, and then the red hem of the clothes, until the whole figure began to appear.

"Abai?" Yuan Shuangqing propped herself up, and suddenly felt pleasantly surprised that Chang Xi was still there, and she did not leave.

Zhang Yiyou's eyebrows twitched. Changxi was carrying Yuan Shuangqing behind her back, so Yuan Shuangqing couldn't see her at this time, but Zhang Yiyou could.

Her pupils, as if soaked in blood, were bright red, and there was no emotion other than bloodthirsty in them.There are thin blue lines on the forehead, like blood vessels bursting.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Yiyou stepped back, laughing and dancing: "Miaozai, you said you don't kill people? Look at how good you are at deceiving people."

Only then did Yuan Shuangqing realize that something was wrong, and her joy was swept away immediately.Her Ah Bai has only killed one ghost in her memory from beginning to end, but what about now?When crushing people's necks, they are not messy at all.

Chang Xi turned her head, as if she heard the other party's voice, she flew directly towards Zhang Yiyou, and all the guards who were blocking her were crushed by her throat.The lanterns fell all over the ground, some of them burned the paper, and the dark place suddenly turned into daylight.

She seemed to be very partial to this straightforward method. Those people all died in the same way, with no power to fight back. Gradually, the imperial guards became scared, and some of them began to retreat into the corridor.

It's nothing to go into battle to kill the enemy, but what you meet is a fierce ghost.

Yuan Shuangqing stood up staggeringly, and wanted to go to find her, but her body was too weak, so she could only lean on the coffin to breathe.

Yuan Huan hid behind the coffin when the first person was killed. Seeing that Zhang Yiyou and Changxi started to fight, and there was no one at the entrance of the tunnel, he seized the right moment and slapped her palm on her shoulder and neck. Knock people out directly, pick her up and run outside.

Zhang Yiyou caught sight of him trying to take Yuan Shuangqing away from his corner of the eye, and shouted, "Yuan Huan! Won't you help me?"

Yuan Huan didn't even give him a look.

Compared with Zhang Yiyou's humble life, his own and Yuan Shuangqing's are naturally much more important.

However, Zhang Yiyou's words caught Chang Xi's attention. She turned her head and saw Yuan Shuangqing's fair side face flashing past and disappearing in the corridor.

Chang Xi's eyes shrank imperceptibly.