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Goosebumps have occurred many times, but there has never been a time like this, wave after wave, spreading all over the body like a tide.

He shivered with his neck trembling, but he calmed down in Li Shishi's eyes as clear as water. He stepped forward to look at the back of Song Shijiu's head, pinched his knuckles for comparison, his hair was still soft and just covered his ears , and then pulled up her little hand that contained five meat pits, and the nails were not half an inch long.

"It's really not long." He stepped back and thought, originally with his hips akimbo, after thinking about it, he folded his arms and rubbed his chin gracefully.

A Yin leaned forward and sat down opposite Li Shishi, knowing that she was concerned, she said quickly, "How should I say it?"

"I'm afraid I'm in an illusion, not in the human world." Li Shishi warmly concluded.

The youngest Tu opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, looked around, pinched the table top of Huanghuali secretly, and after thinking about it for seven or eight seconds, pointed at Song Shijiu and said, "Just because she didn't Long, then, is it fake?"

As he spoke, he tapped lightly under the table, obviously very unacceptable.

"Also," Li Shishi said, "I ate a lot yesterday."

"Yeah." Ayin pinched the silk to support her cheeks, raised her brows slightly, and listened carefully to her words.

"Still very hungry." Li Shishi calmly glanced at the two empty bowls that Song Nineteen had cleaned up.

This is the case in the illusion, no matter how full the color and fragrance are, it can only satisfy the desire of the tongue for a while. If there is no real food, it is naturally difficult to satisfy the hunger.

Ayin put her ring finger into her lips, thinking and biting unconsciously, suddenly heard the sound of the threshold, Granny Xia entered with a food box, smiling energetically and kindly with white hair and chicken skin, she asked several guests When it was done, he put the food basket on the table, took out some plates of peanuts and fruits, and said: "The ladies are leaving, and the housekeeper sent me some dried fruits to eat on the way."

After all, she was getting old, and she couldn't move very quickly. She just looked at the smiling people, and then shook her hands inadvertently. A Yin quickly put down her legs, and reached out to help Granny Xia. Her withered skin creaked, she grabbed her and said: "Grandmother, be careful."

Granny Xia managed to stabilize herself, turned her hands and gathered the peanuts back, and put the whole plate on the table, just when she straightened her back, she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and she froze on the spot like an electric shock.

Tu Laoyao's index finger trembled disobediently, and he stood dumbfounded. Just now, he watched Li Shiyi retract his long legs, stood up neatly, and moved behind Granny Xia in twos and twos, with a cold face and bare hands. Lifting it up, he slapped Granny Xia hard on the back of the head with the charm that was clutched in the palm of his hand.

When the old woman was pinned down, Tu Laoyou could clearly see the center of her forehead, a faint cry in a different human language came out from the place between her eyebrows, and a cloud of hazy mist emerged from above, and then retracted very quickly Inside.

The youngest Tu didn't dare to speak, took a few rough breaths, and said: "Restraint, restrained?"

Li Shixi nodded, and sat back at the table to drink tea.

Seeing that Li Shiyi was leisurely and leisurely, the youngest Tu slowly released his suffocated chest. After a "click" sound, a big stone in his heart fell heavily to the ground, and then he loosened his neck and regained some curiosity: " How do you know it's her?"

"I touched the bone when I held her hand just now." Ayin grabbed the silk to even out her face, and smiled sweetly, "Ghost bone, not human bone." Between her and Li Shishi, one look is enough.

"Ghosts also have bones?"

"Three souls give birth to one soul, and seven souls make one ghost. The soul has no form and no body, the soul has form but no body, ghosts have form and body, and they are the same as human beings." Li Shishi said.

Tu Laoyou nodded thoughtfully, glanced at the puppet-like Granny Xia, raised her legs and sat down, raised her hand and pointed at her solemnly, and shouted: "Say, tell your story."

A Yin looked at him with surprised eyes, Li Shiyi also paused, with a complicated expression, and then he smiled and said: "I listen to operas, and the trial is like this."

Li Shishi's eyes were silent, as if many lights and shadows were condensed. She looked at Granny Xia with her face down, and said softly, "We should be in the painting."

They have never been out of the tomb, and they have been trapped in it since they got the painting. She looked at the rose-like clouds outside the window and thought: "When I left the tomb yesterday, there was a red cloud beside the moon. It is still hanging on the west side, it is red like weeping blood, and its shape is shaded, which is very similar to the red seal at the bottom of the scroll."

She saw Granny Xia's eyeballs dilated and her lips retracted, as if she wanted to say something, she waved her hand, and the spell that was close to her back ignited out of thin air, and a dark blue flame opened a hole in the center , quickly devoured the spell, and the ashes sank into her crooked skeleton.

The youngest Tu looked at him in a cold sweat, but Ah Yin slammed his mouth on the table and tapped his fingers a few times, not sure if it was to appease him, or to tease him that he hadn't seen the world: "Small tricks, tricks."

Granny Xia moved her neck stiffly like a revived puppet, straightened her originally curved back, tremblingly raised the hand resting on her leg, and caressed her bun with pity, the hand was like a chicken paw There is no flesh and blood left, only a piece of withered and yellow skin is wrapped around the skeleton, and the surge of veins can be seen at a glance.

However, she twisted an orchid finger with difficulty and familiarity. When the finger slipped from her ear, she lowered her chin and crossed her eyes, and folded her hands as if to salute.

This scene is really weird, the sun penetrates her old and dry skin, but from her eyes that are hesitant to speak, she outlines an alluring posture, a charming woman, the lost time overlaps again, as if she can hear the crush The bang of turning the gears of fate.

"That's not Zhu Yin, but my heart and soul. My surname is Ji, and my first name is Shao."

Her voice was as rough and ugly as a jackdaw, but it had a seductive cadence, as if she was stubbornly guarding the long-gone youth, revealing a frightening paranoia.

"Young Master Ji..." Li Shishi squinted his eyes, "Xia Ji?"

"Kill three husbands and one monarch, perish one country and two ministers, Xia Ji." Xia Ji's cloudy eyeballs have long since lost their original agility, but still flirt with charm from the corners of their eyes. The years are filled.

"Isn't it a lie?" Ayin peeled a peanut, "Xia Ji is a famous beauty, can you look like this?"

The youngest Tu was teased by the crisp sound of her peeling peanuts, and she reached out to grab a few broken shells from her silk in a daze. Touching her elbow: "Who? Do you two know each other?"

Xia Chong couldn't talk to Bing, A Yin sneered, not surprised.

"This is my original appearance." That Xia Ji smiled hastily, looking at A Yin's young and plump eyebrows, not knowing whether it was regret or resentment.

The Beijing team recruited in the yard woke up, babbling and hanging their voices—"Stop making noise, and stand still, Xue Liang and I will ask again, and let Xue Liang tell us."

"I was born ordinary since I was a child, and I got Yaocao by chance. 'Its leaves are Xucheng, its flowers are yellow, in fact, they are like Tuqiu, and they are flattering to others.' With a fairy appearance and a lost appearance."

She walked a few steps step by step, like a weak willow supporting the wind, like a beautiful woman with a curvy train and legs, and a graceful appearance.

"Once I got a beautiful appearance, I was extremely apprehensive. I was afraid that one day I would become ugly and reappear in my original shape. Afterwards, I found that the yao grass ate and ate it, and I couldn't spit it out again, but there was the same thing. , no princes and princes can escape their power, that is—Zichou Yinmao, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Years are like torrents, and beauties will eventually fade away."

She frowned as if holding her heart in her arms: "I searched for ancient prescriptions and prayed every day, and finally I got the favor of a god in an ancient temple at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. I met a lord. The lord heard my grief and took pity on me." Said, she can give me eternal time, as long as... I will exchange it with eternal love."

"I gave my unborn love, and I was granted immortality, as constant as the stars."

"At the age of 15, I was as beautiful as a peach and plum, and I was famous all over the world. My brother and son, my brother and I, ate the forbidden fruit and were childhood sweethearts. Three years, only three years, he was withered and died forever. My father was furious and married me far away. Chen Guo, my husband, Qinse, and I were in the imperial court. We gambled on books and splashed ink. We had a son together. On the battlefield. And I am over the age of [-], and my teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, looking forward to shine."

"It's only now that I understand what your lord said. The person I love has taken away time, and no one else can grow old hand in hand with me and accompany me forever."

A Yin wiped the corners of her lips with a silk cloth, and Tu Lao Yao calmly moved the stool back, away from Xia Ji.

Song Nineteen looked around Xia Ji twice, then came back to Li Shiyi, climbed up on the stool by herself, sat down with her legs loose, grabbed the peeled peanuts in A Yin's hand, and ate them. She paid attention to A Yin's description , put his right leg on the knee of his left leg unconsciously, swaying like a swing.

Li Shiyi caught a glimpse of her, curled up his fingers and tapped her Erlang's leg, Song Shijiu pursed his lips, put down his feet and sat down in a dignified manner.

"Later, I met him."

Xia Ji raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, combing the long-unopened memories like wooden teeth.

"He is called Qu Wu. I have a heart-to-heart bond with him, and I have made an oath to each other. I thought about my own situation, and I didn't want him to die of old age, so I went to ask the lord again, and begged her to take back the divine power that was bestowed on me. If it is gone He, what's the point of being immortal? My lord... She smiled, and she said, I made a deal at the same time, and time will repay me twice. I can't understand what my lord means. I asked Qu Wu , Qu Lang, Qu Lang, if I become very ugly, will you still pity me and love me?"

"Lang Yalang, if my appearance is gone, will my heart please me? Lang Yalang, if my appearance is gone, will my heart please me?!"

Li Shishi dimmed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast shadows.

She heard Xia Ji say in a voice softer than a mosquito's fly: "He answered, my heart is happy with you, mountains and seas will not move."

Xia Ji raised her head innocently, and her eyes were full of emotions, but after all she was too old, she was soaked in blood foam, and she didn't even have a drop of fresh tears.

"My lord withdrew his blessing, and all the time I plundered has returned, and in just three or two days, I have become like this." Xia Ji smiled old-fashionedly, "My lover, my lover who swore to each other, was so frightened! The urine will come out, shouting that I am a monster or a monster, and strangling me in a panic in the piano room where I am happy every day."

"I was more than forty years old and had a beautiful appearance. Three husbands and one country died. Qu Lang treated me like a rich flower in the world. However, once the beauties were gone, I became a monster."

She murmured something, but Li Shiyi didn't hear it clearly.

"What did she say?" The youngest Tu asked A Yin in a low voice.

Naturally, A Yin didn't catch it, but she listened carefully and whispered: "A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

Li Shiyi glanced at her, and she guessed the rest of the story pretty well.Before Xia Ji died, all her grievances and blood were attached to the painting, and because it was an antique, it was auctioned repeatedly, and she saw too much love and love in the world of mortals, and her spirit became a ghost, hiding in the painting to take revenge on the world.

A few months ago, Mr. Wu took pictures of it and came back, and hung it in Aunt Zhao’s house. Xia Ji possessed Aunt Zhao, and was lingering with Mr. Wu day and night, taking the longevity of Mr. Wu, which made Mr. Wu look like an old man. .

After Aunt Zhao's death, this painting was buried in the coffin, and mixed with Aunt Zhao's undissipated yin energy, adding more skills, turning Yao grass to confuse the people who went to the tomb, but Li Shiyi and others who were not bewitched by Yao grass People, but they were trapped in this painting at the moment of opening the book.

Li Shiyi pondered for a while, then remembered the important omission, and asked, "That lord, what's his name?"

Xia Ji said: "Master's name, ordinary people can't call it directly, I only call her, Lord Nine."

"Nine?" Li Shiyi frowned.The gazes of the three focused on Song Nineteen.

Song Nineteen burped a milk, with a peanut shell sticking to his chin, he waved his hands and shook his head like a rattle.

"Master Ninth." She repeated it childishly, biting the accent, and said very aggrieved, "I'm young."

The author says:

"Suolin Nang·Outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion": Stop making noise, and stand still, Xue Liang and I will ask again, and listen to Xue Liang's words.