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The cramped space was instantly quiet, and only then did some of the gloom and coldness of the stone tomb appear.The sound of the water was moving, and the ripples gurgled and receded, gathering towards the back of the coffin as if the tide was ebbing.

The stagnant water scatters, exposing the white stone floor, and a light flashes in the corner near the coffin, and the washed pipe exudes a dark luster.Li Shishi's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward to pick it up. Before he could straighten up, he heard the rattling and trembling inside the coffin.

The sound of creaking and creaking was like a cramp, and it was as violent and rhythmic as pumping water. Tu Lao Yao, who was wrapping the baby girl in cloth clothes, was terrified, her feet went limp and paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, but she saw Li Shishi's right hand holding her up. , turned over and sat on the edge of the coffin like a flying swallow, picked up the pipe and scooped a spoonful of cooked glutinous rice from his pocket, turned his wrist and leaned forward to buckle it, and clasped the glutinous rice with the size of a fingernail tightly between the woman's eyebrows and up an inch.

She pursed her lips, and tapped lightly with her ring finger. The trembling female corpse stopped immediately and lay silently in the wooden coffin.

After finishing the movement, she retracted her sharp mandibles slightly, raised her body unhurriedly, hooked her long legs around the edge of the coffin, set up the pipe, and knocked on the wood twice neatly.

So... so fucking handsome.

The youngest Tu looked at Li Shishi's raised eyelids and unmoving browbones, and stared at Huang Douyan while supporting his numb knees.

"Zongzi, Zongzi?" Tu Laomo asked cautiously.

Zongzi is a jargon in Taoism, referring to the corpse of the corpse.

Li Shixi nodded, then shook his head again, he didn't want to say much, he only held the pipe in his hand, jumped down the stone steps, leaned over to pick up the glass lamp, and signaled Tu Laoyao to go back home.

Tu Lao Yao stood up holding the ground, held the baby girl in her arms, and prepared to go up with Li Shiyi.

But the right shoulder was held up by a slender bong, and the youngest Tu took half a step back. Seeing Li Shishi looking at him and then at the baby girl in his arms, he raised his right eyebrow at him.

The youngest Tu instinctively held the baby girl tighter: "No...not?"

He glanced at the pink baby, and was really reluctant to let go.

Instead of being angry, Li Shiyi smiled: "I returned one, and brought another. Is it possible to enter the palace three times?"

The youngest Tu stared and defended: "This is a living doll, how can it be the same?!"

"Live?" Li Shixi sneered.

"It's alive!" The youngest Tu sent the baby girl to Li Shishi, seeing that she was indifferent, she grabbed her sleeve and pressed her hand to the baby's chest, exerting a little force, "Look, bang bang!" Bang. Feel the inside of your clothes, it will be warm."

His voice fit perfectly with the baby girl's heartbeat. The small vibrations came from the palm of Li Shishi's hand, full of vitality like the flow of blood, and the vitality was thin and tiny, like an intermittent thread. Xiang, with a pitiful weakness.

Li Shishi saw the innocent baby's dark pupils sinking down, looking at her hands inexplicably, breathing shallowly on the fingertips, as warm and lovely as the spring breeze blowing on the threshold.

Terrible.Li Shishi turned his eyes away and withdrew his hand, seeing the youngest Tu with a face as festive as a candy man, pursing his lips to tease the baby girl.

"If you want to take it, take it with you." She dropped a sentence and walked back with the lamp.

But Tu Laoyou suddenly woke up, ran a few steps quickly and blocked her in front of the stone path, and said: "I will take her back, it will not work."

Li Shishi flipped through the almanac quickly in his mind, carefully thinking about whether he should avoid meddling in today's business.

The youngest Tu said anxiously: "My mother-in-law originally suspected that I went to the secret door, but this time I came out and brought back a baby, will the sky be turned upside down?"

"Your brother and sister have a big belly, and if you get angry again, you will die twice, twice!" Tu Laoyou wrinkled his face, and changed his address without any trace.

Li Shiyi tilted his face, noncommittal.

"Besides, your nephew is going to die in a few days, my house is bare, how can I support two? Isn't this a crime!"

Li Shiyi stared lazily at him with clear water eyes.

"The most important thing is that this girl's origin is unknown. If it is a scourge, it will be a big trouble. Your old magic is powerful, you have escaped from the sky, you are well-informed, and you are the only one who can restrain yourself. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, this is also a great virtue, and you can't ask for a confession by burning incense." The old lady Tu Lai smiled, sent the baby girl to Li Shiyi's arms, and bowed solemnly. .

Li Shishi frowned, and instinctively stretched out his hand to hold it. The baby was soft and weightless. It was not much different from the milk cat she held, but warmer than the milk cat, baking like charcoal. her hand.

She quietly moved her fingers, and straightened her arms further away, not knowing which posture to embrace.

Tu Laoyou peeked at her face, and saw that she was about to speak, but the baby girl stretched out a fist the size of a glutinous rice ball, and held Li Shishi's little finger softly but precisely.

Tu Laoyou saw the goosebumps visible to the naked eye behind Li Shiyi's ears, and they spread quickly on his smooth skin.

He curled his mouth and snickered secretly, then retracted his neck back.A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband, isn't she?Lang Bulang didn't say that Li Shishi was a girl. It was molten iron poured into the lock cylinder, which couldn't be more real.

Li Shiyi stared at the baby girl with big eyes and small eyes. You came and I went back and forth two or three times before retracting her limp little body, wrapping it in front of her chest, bowing her head for a while, then turned her pace and pursed her lips. With thin lips, he walked deep into the tomb.

"Hey, hey!" The youngest Tu stumbled after him.

Li Shishi stood in front of the coffin, gently placed the baby girl on the stone steps, then rummaged through the cloth pocket, took out a dark red kit, took out a handful of shredded tobacco with a strange fragrance from it, and stuffed it into the coffin. In the cigarette holder, there was a "click" to wipe the fire, and the shredded tobacco was lit.

"What are you doing?" Tu Lao Yao sat down next to her curiously.

Li Shishi was silent for a while, seeing the smoke rising crookedly from the pipe, bringing with it a clear and mysterious fragrance, and then said: "If you want to take it away, first ask her where she came from."

"Ask who?" The youngest Tu had never smelled such a strange smell of cigarettes, so she took a deep breath.

Li Shishi placed the cigarette directly in front of the coffin, and lifted his thin eyelids.

"Ask the coffin."

The youngest Tu looked at her serious eyes, and the hairs behind his ears stood up sullenly. For the first time, he felt that his nonsense was quite reasonable. This unremarkable aunt in front of him might be really powerful. There is nothing you can't do without being well-informed.

He stiffened his neck, swallowed his saliva without a trace, and withdrew his body back.

The smog is hazy, and the water vapor is shrouded in front of the old wood. The mist rises straight, and then condenses into a ball in the middle of the air. sense of dislocation and distortion.

All the sounds in the ears are hidden, and the five senses are tightly closed as if they are controlled, leaving only a vague mist staying in the altar, commanding the spirit and overturning life and death.

A pair of hands as white as jade appeared in the horizontal smoke, slender and soft, coated with a delicate and moist halo, four fingers hooked back into a loose fist, the index finger curled up, and they knocked firmly and gently on the coffin three times.

There was a light sound, a heavy sound, and a soft sound like pushing a door.Knock on the coffin door and ask three times, once about life, then about death, and then about what is on your mind.

The youngest Tu stared at her hands, and finally realized that there are people like Li Shishi in the world. With just one hand, he can make his appearance and figure countless. The arc of her wrist and fingers seems to have been carefully measured. Muscle ice carving bones are extremely delicate than the most valuable treasure in the tomb.

He lost his soul during the movement of this hand, and he was fascinated to hear Li Shiyi ask in a low voice: "Where did you come from?"

Tu Lao Yao's eyelids twitched, and he saw clearly on the coffin, a faint line of small characters appeared on the coffin like condensation: "Kangxi 53, Beijing."

The word appeared extremely slowly, like a young child struggling to remember.

Li Shishi lowered his eyes and asked again, "Where are you going?"

The characters disappeared in an instant like the wind blowing, and the smoke gathered again. Not long after, another line of small characters fell from top to bottom: "Wojiaoshi vulva thirteen divisions."

This time the small characters appeared much faster, as if picking up the words.

The corner of Li Shishi's lips twitched faintly, glanced at the baby beside him, and finally asked the question on his mind: "What is the origin of that baby girl?"

As soon as the smoke jumped, it flowed as long as mountains and rivers. Tu Laomo waited for a long time, not daring to come out, only to see a "nine" character appeared on it indistinctly.

"Nine?" The youngest Tu was stunned, and glanced at Li Shiyi's face, seeing her put the knuckles of her index finger against her lower lip thoughtfully, and after a few seconds of silence, Fang reached out to pick up the pipe, After shaking off the shredded tobacco, he took out the silk and wiped it carefully, then put it back in his pocket and stood up.

She seemed to be extremely tired, her eyelids drooped sullenly, she held the back of her neck with her left hand, and slowly turned her head in a circle. walking back.

The lights and shadows dispersed, and Tu Lao Yao came back to his senses and hurriedly got up to follow.Li Shishi climbed up the robbery hole, holding the baby girl in his left hand, and protecting the top of her head with his four fingers.

After only an hour on the ground, the youngest Tu finished packing quietly and followed Li Shiyi to the city.He had a lot of questions to ask her, but seeing that her expression was not very good, he thought about it, and only chose the most insignificant yet so important one.

"Sister Eleven."

Li Shishi looked sideways at him.

"You are this." The youngest Tu said, showing a thumbs up.

Li Shibai glanced at him and kept on stepping.But Tu Lao Yao keenly noticed her slackness, so he circled around her with an apologetic smile: "What does the 'nine' mean?"

"do not know."

"That, that," Tu Laoyao repeated "that" a few words, and suddenly blessed his heart: "Maybe it's her name."

He chuckled, stretched out his hand to tease the baby girl: "From now on, you will be called Ah Jiu?"

Li Shishi faltered, and stopped to look at him with an unkind expression.

"What... what?" The youngest Tu licked his lower lip, carefully looking at her.

Li Shiyi tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "I am Shishi, she is Jiu."

"That's right." Youngest Tu nodded because he didn't understand.

Li Shishi sneered: "Who is older?"

"Hi," Tu Lao Yao heaved a sigh of relief. He thought about it, so he thought of a solution, "Then it's called Nineteen. Ten 99, Eleven Nineteen, sounds like a family, doesn't it?"

Li Shishi's face turned pale, and he stepped forward, and then heard Tu Laojiao chattering: "I have a name. What's your surname? Li? Li Shijiu?"

"Song." Li Shixi could not help but conclude the conclusion.

"Why?" The youngest Tu was puzzled.

Li Shiyi glanced down at her: "It was delivered from the coffin."

Tu Lao Yao coughed twice and sniffled.Well, whatever my aunt said, he stretched his shoulders briskly, and walked forward facing the looming sunrise and Li Shishi's back.

"Song Nineteen." He called out with a smile on his face.