Xu Fu

It is a table full of fruit cakes, the styles seem to be different from the previous ones, and some are new.

"Master, please have breakfast." Ruo Yi followed up and explained.

"Withdrawn, didn't I ask Si Shange not to send these cakes anymore?" Dian Xuechen frowned and said coldly.

"Master Jin Yuan personally sent it, I can't refuse it." Ruo Yi knelt down nervously, and quickly explained.

Dian Xuechen moved his lips, but finally didn't say a word, just stared at the table of exquisite pastries so deeply that he didn't know what to think.

"Master Jinyuan also asked Xiaonu to remind the master that today is the day of the night tour of the ghosts, and the master Jun Shu will be present to host, please come to the master to meet."

"Well, you go down."

"Yes, sir."

After Ruoyi left, Dian Xuechen stood there blankly, thinking for a long time and seemed to have spent a lifetime of courage to move slowly. Every step was like stepping on a thousand blades, and it took a lot of effort to walk away. Go sit down at that table.He picked up the chopsticks and lightly picked up a small piece of magnolia cake and put it in his mouth. A pleasant cold with a sweet and sour taste melted away the astringent feeling in his mouth these days.

The wind blows over the window sill, rolling up the incense and green smoke in the room, and the veils are leisurely.

Stepping through 5000 years of bits and pieces, seeing desolation and prosperity, tasting sweetness and bitterness, listening to the whistling of golden spears, when every drop of emptiness in the world is intertwined, it is the coolness of reincarnation, in this slight The cold time is enough to span ten thousand years, a dream world, unforgettable, with the heart as the promise, and the palm as the oath.

The bamboo that has been standing for tens of thousands of years, the wind shakes the trees, and four blue birds soar into the sky and sing around, talking about the ancient legends of hundreds of feet. But I didn't know that the song of the prosperous age was dripping with blood and tears.

Among the lush green branches and leaves, Ember Abyss is still lying on the branches as it has been used to for thousands of years, and its amber pupils are covered with a layer of frost, like a thin layer of ice on the lake in early winter.

"Master...it's scary not to talk..." Xi Xi squatted on the ground and shouted, her fingertips circled the ground lonely.

No one answered, Xi Xi sighed softly and shook his head, touched Jimo who seemed to be dozing off beside him with his arm, and said, "Hey, hey~ Jimo don't sleep, get up."

"Ah?" Jimo opened his eyes in a jerk, and when he found that it was Xi Xi, he gave him a displeased look.

"Do you think Young Master Xiao is prettier or our chief is prettier?" Xi Xi asked meanly, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course our chief looks good, our chief is the most beautiful." Jimo proudly said without hesitation.

"I also think hahahaha~~~" Xi Xi laughed loudly, and patted Jimo's back vigorously in fear.

Jin Yuan, who was lying on the tree, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, got up and fell to the ground, coughed heavily, "It's a lot."

"But the young master brings young master Xiao back, isn't he afraid that the master will be angry?" Jimo asked directly without thinking.

"In the past, the young master brought many beauties back, but none of them would stay overnight. In the end, they were all sent to the Luo Palace. This time it's different...and let young master Xiao live in the Changle Hall." Xi Xi then pouted and looked at Jin with dissatisfaction. Yuan murmured, it seemed that the other party was a villain.

"Let Xiao Muyu come over, and you all step back." Jin Yuan avoided talking and ordered indifferently.

"Yes." Xi Xi and Jimo reluctantly bowed and retreated.

Soon a water-green shadow floated over, the visitor had brown pupils and black hair, and his eyebrows were like mountains after rain, but he was not as proud and dignified as Dian Xuechen, he walked meekly and respectfully behind Jin Yuan with his head down, knelt down He bowed down and said: "Xiaohu has seen the young master."

"My lord said, you don't have to kneel down." Jin Yuan frowned and helped Xiao Muyu up, perhaps because he didn't want to see that face that was almost the same as Dian Xuechen always had a lowered eyebrow and a pleasing expression.

"Raise your head and talk later." Jin Yuan pinched Xiao Muyu's chin and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, young master." Xiao Muyu raised her head and looked directly at Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan was stunned, looking at this face that was almost the same as Dian Xuechen's, there was an unknown tenderness in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress the other's face, and then put it down like an electric shock, his expression was unstable He turned around and turned his back to Xiao Muyu, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, revealing the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart.

A few wisps of phantom cloud and smoke came out, intertwined like branches and leaves, and the man in indigo clothes walked out slowly, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, cold and lonely, living alone and proudly.

"Qing'an." Jin Yuan called out, he looked at the Chinese clothes dragged to the ground by the other party, and said, "Change your clothes."

"It's okay, let's go." Dian Xuechen glanced at Xiao Muyu who was standing quietly behind Jin Yuan, and said lightly.

"Little Fox Xiao Muyu, I have met Lord Kan Si." Xiao Muyu stepped forward and knelt in front of Dian Xuechen, respectfully saluting.

Jin Yuan frowned slightly and helped Xiao Muyu up, and said, "You wait for me here."

After saying that, Jinyuan grabbed Dian Xuechen's wrist without any resistance, and brought him back to Yuyang Hall.

Falling into the hall, Jin Yuan rummaged through his clothes, Dian Xuechen frowned, and said mercilessly, "No need."

"I just don't want to attract too much attention, don't think too much." Jin Yuan lowered the curtain as he spoke, then walked in front of Dian Xuechen with a set of light purple clothes, and naturally reached out to untie the opponent's belt.

"I wear it myself." Dian Xuechen grabbed Jin Yuan's wrist violently.

"There's something about your body that I haven't touched." Jin Yuan said without blushing or panting, and changed Dian Xuechen's clothes quickly and without any ambiguity.

"Let's go." After saying that, Jin Yuan turned around and left one step ahead.

Dian Xuechen looked at Jin Yuan's leaving back, hesitated to speak, and finally could only follow silently.

Entering Shenghuan City, the noisy and lively atmosphere of the people made Dian Xuechen's heart that has been depressed for a long time a lot. Along the way, you can always see Jin Yuan's black clothes about five steps away, and the black ink is like a distant mountain. Qingyi Gangyang.Suddenly a sweet and sour taste came, which stimulated Dian Xuechen's appetite. These days, he was sick in bed, and his mouth was so weak that he couldn't even swallow his favorite fruit, but the sweet and sour taste made him want to eat it. desire to eat.

It was a stand selling oak fruit, Dian Xuechen walked up to the vendor, moved his lips but didn't know how to speak.

"Young master, would you like to eat some oak nuts?" the old woman asked with a loving smile.

"Grandma Tingshan, I want some oak fruit." Jin Yuan suddenly appeared beside Dian Xuechen.

"Oh~ Little Jinyuan is going to Ghost Valley Town?" Grandma Tingshan knew Jinyuan quite well, and she filled a bag of oak fruits and handed it to Jinyuan with a smile on her face.

"That's right, why don't you miss me!" Jin Yuan blinked mischievously.

"That's going to be fun!" Grandma Tingshan was amused, she looked at the quiet Dian Xuechen with a smile on her face and asked: "Does this young master want to order oak fruit?"

"He is my elder brother." Jin Yuan gracefully hugged Dian Xuechen's shoulder as he spoke.

"So it's Lord Kansi." Grandma Tingshan trembled all over, and looked at Dian Xuechen with some fear.

"We're going to Guigu Town, there will be a period later." Jin Yuan paid the money, and flirtatiously left with Dian Xuechen in his arms.

After walking a few steps to a quieter place, Jin Yuan and Dian Xuechen put some distance away, put the oak fruit in each other's hands, and took Xiao Muyu, who had been following behind him, to leave.

"Why did you give all the oak fruit to Master Si? Don't you want to eat it?" Xiao Muyu said seriously.

"It's not me, it's him who wants to eat." Jin Yuan shook his head and said flatly.

Xiao Muyu has been with Jin Yuan for many days, and he has talked a lot, he suggested: "If the young master is worried, the little fox can go and serve the master."

"No, the catastrophe is about to happen, just follow me."

"Yes, son."

【Yinworld·Folk·Ghost Valley Town】

According to legend, the beautiful moon is called Midsummer Day, which is the time when all ghosts are walking at night.

In the south of Shenghuan, there is a town called Ghost Valley, which is the place where the pioneers of the ghost clan were born ten thousand years ago.Guigu Town is located in the center of the yin qi formation, and the yin qi is strong. On weekdays, only the ghosts of the ghost clan live, and all the ghosts do not stay at home. They only stepped out of the threshold during the grand festival of 500 years.Therefore, Guigu Town is a forbidden place for ghosts on weekdays, and it is only opened once every 500 years, as the place where the Night Walking Day of Hundred Ghosts is held.

The entire Guigu town is shaped like a gossip, and the trees in the town alternate with each other. It can be said that the town is placed in the forest, and the trees are planted in the town, regardless of each other.There is another flower named Blood Peony, the color is as bright as blood, this flower is black during the day and red at night, and now it is full moon and midsummer, it is delicate and moving.

There is a tall altar in the center of Guigu Town. From the time of night travel to midnight, the most powerful families and leaders of the ghost clan will gather a hundred ghosts to gather around the altar to celebrate the blessing of the spirit.The altar is surrounded by magic spirits, and no one except ghosts can enter.

In addition to the most mysterious "Hundred Ghosts Slashing", there are also many old ghost juggling tricks, fun gardens, and even delicious snacks on the streets, which attract many people who come here.

Looking at the dilapidated and ancient stone tablet of the town gate, the word "Ghost Valley" on it has almost disappeared, and there are large and small skeletons hanging on both sides of the town gate, with green light flashing in the eye sockets, which is gloomy and scary at first glance.You Ming vaguely remembered that 500 years ago, he was still underage, but he was just around the waist, so he was dragged to this place.At that time, I was not afraid of the ghostly aura, and I was so excited to find all the ghosts, but I was dragged back home with some important reasons. He was suffocated for a while.

Later, Xing Qie Zhou promised to bring him back in 500 years and search for all ghosts.The words that I swore to amuse children when I was young have really become empty jokes now.

"What do you want?" Ziku took his hand and asked with a smile.

"No." You Ming looked at him and shook his head, his expression softened: "When will they come?"

"Abyss has never been on time