flow from evil

"Fortune-telling, look at the characters and ask about marriage, all twenty characters, no deception!" On the street, a handsome scholar in Confucianism and green shirt was holding a signboard with a jade face and magic fortune, yelling like selling vegetables.Standing beside them was a pretty little girl and a... black-faced weirdo.

He said he was a strange person, but he looked at him from a distance, standing like a wooden stake, and couldn't see the outline of his facial features clearly. He turned his eyes only to realize that he was a big living person, and he was suddenly shocked.When I got closer and took a closer look, I found that he was a tall and handsome young man, but for some reason, his whole body was black like carbon balls, as if he had just been smoked from a big fire.

No matter how you look at it, this combination looks very weird.Therefore, Meng Yunting didn't have any hope for today's small business.I don't know where Shan Simiao made a mistake again. Now that he has changed his normal state, he has to follow him.

"Oh, this little gentleman, it seems strange."

While everyone was avoiding in surprise, a fat man in red and willow green clothes stopped beside his stall.I don't know if it's my eyesight or my brain.But no matter which one it was, Meng Yunting happily greeted her.

"This guest officer, do you want to test characters or read faces?"

"Hehe, ask about marriage." The fat man managed to squeeze his huge body between the table and chairs, but he glanced at Jiang Yingying who was at the side.

Jiang Yingying glanced at him coldly, and sneaked behind Shan Simiao.When the fat man saw that the little beauty was blocked by a black-faced god, he had no choice but to look away.

"Uh, what is the horoscope of guest officer's birthday?" Meng Yunting didn't pay attention to it, but concentrated on fiddling with his natal chart and bamboo sticks.

"Hehe, I'll write to you." The fat man changed his taste when he saw that the woman was not good enough, and his eyes were dishonestly on the face of Meng Yunting in front of him. The obsessive look, even Shan Simiao looked at it. Feel a little sick.

"Tsk, guest officer's horoscope, hits the lack of water, water can grow wood, this lack of water, how can there be such a peach tree, how can there be peach blossoms before the peach tree grows." Meng Yunting said clearly, but The fat man on the other side was almost drooling.

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Xiao said is true." The fat man nodded with a smile, but his hand was groping Meng Yunting's straight.

Meng Yunting was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to pull out his hand, but the fat man pressed him firmly, and even started to fumble into his sleeve.

"...Shan Simiao?" Meng Yunting struggled for a while, seeing that he even brought the pig's head closer, felt something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around to call out.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that Shan Simiao was leisurely peeling a peanut and throwing it into his mouth.

"...Shan Simiao!!" Meng Yunting called again angrily.

"Huh? Forget it?" After eating the peanuts, Shan Simiao stretched out his hand slowly and said, "Give me the money."

The fat man saw that although his face was ridiculously dark, but his body was not big, and his arms were not as thick as his own, so he rolled his eyes and ignored it, and was about to smile and tease Meng Yunting in front of him, but he didn't know why. Feeling a pain on the forehead, the huge body flew out suddenly, and it didn't touch the ground for a while.

A snow-white horse, carrying a snow-white man on its back.The person on the horse was shaking his folding fan, slowly driving the car under him, and suddenly saw a huge monster flying in front of him.The rein that was tightened in his hand was of little use. Accompanied by the neighing of the horse, the fat man who fell suddenly in front of him startled the front hooves of his seat, causing him to fall on his back.

Shan Simiao chased after him, seeing that he had bumped into someone, he was just about to reach out to catch him, but he saw that the white clothes seemed limp and boneless, as soon as he took off the rein in his hand, he turned himself over from the horse. The tip lightly tapped on the horse's neck, and it landed firmly in front of him.

The fragrance was dimmed, and the folding fan in the man's hand was half-opened, the fan's surface was beautiful and green, covering the dust raised by the horse's hooves and most of his own face, leaving only a pair of slightly protruding peach blossom eyes, looking at it with flair. look at yourself.

As the dust cleared away, the person in front of him finally slowly moved down the folding fan in his hand, and he saw clearly a young man with bright eyebrows, but his skin was like snow, his muscles were like jade, and his black hair was loosely held by a fan. The silver hairpin was half-rolled, and the rest hung casually behind her head, revealing her small earlobes.Looking carefully, there is a delicate butterfly pendant faintly hanging on the left earlobe, and the slight curvature of the corner of the mouth is enough to make people lose their souls.

"Hey, you guys, you guys..." The fat man was lucky, his fat body didn't break a few bones, he just groaned and got up with his waist, and was about to yell, but was caught by the person in front of him. The man in white was startled.

"Heaven... Heavenly fairy..." Fatty didn't change his mind, and the hand he just stretched out was blocked by the opponent with a folding fan.

"Interesting, what do you call me?" The man smiled gently, his voice sounded soft and unflattering, completely matching his exquisite face.

"Hey, celestial beauty, what's your name?" After the fat man said, he was about to go forward to do that frivolous act, but he saw him leaning over to stop beside his ear, and all three souls disappeared immediately. Well, the heat from the beauty's exhalation went straight into the ear hole, itching to the core of his heart, making the place under his body swell, wishing to strip the beauty in front of him immediately and love him hard.

"I, my name is..." Pa, the folding fan in his hand was spread out again, blocking the whispering of the two of them, and under the light shaking, the clothes sash slightly fluttered, bringing out bursts of fragrance.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, and was about to touch his back with his fat hands, but somehow he fell down with a thump, twitched twice and then remained silent.

The man in white suddenly widened his eyes, looking a little surprised, but Shan Simiao could clearly see that there was a bit of strange pleasure in the beautiful eyes that circulated.

"Hey? What's the matter?" The man kicked the fat man who was lying on his back in front of him with his toe. Seeing that he was out of breath, he sighed secretly and stepped on the fat man.The horse behind him seemed to be quite spiritual, seeing the owner fanning himself away, he planed his hooves and followed the fat man.

Seeing this, Shan Simiao quickly stepped aside.After brushing past him, the man suddenly turned his head sideways, glanced at Shan Simiao behind him for no reason, and gently stroked the butterfly pendant on his ear with the tip of his left finger. Confused.

"...Whether it's a fairy or a goblin, I can't say for sure." Shan Simiao shook his head and sneered, and waited for the person to walk away before he squatted down and searched the fat man's body for a few taels of silver.Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a thin wound on the fat man's neck. It was so thin that it was almost invisible, but the fresh blood seeping more and more showed the fatality of the wound.

"Shan Simiao, you're going to die, the shot is so heavy, where's that fat man just now?" Meng Yunting just caught up with him panting from behind, and saw that Shan Simiao was squatting on the ground, but the man in front of him was not Who is the fat man.

"I'm going, what's the matter?"

"died."

"Dead? How did you die? I won't give you that slap to kill me, so what are you waiting for, run away." Meng Yunting pulled his wrist and slipped away, "I said you When did you practice this evil move, why is it so powerful?"

"...It's not me, it's a goblin."

"Huh? Goblin? There are goblins in broad daylight? Who are you fooled by?" Meng Yunting became more and more confused the more he listened, but he didn't have the time to ask any more questions. He dragged people all the way to the back, lest the government come later and couldn't explain. clear.

"Where's Jiang Yingying?" Shan Simiao asked.

"Oh, that girl said that the Yang family issued a notice and set up a ring to choose a son-in-law for their daughter, let us go and see."

"Set up a ring to choose a son-in-law?" Shan Simiao frowned. He just proposed to go to Yang's family to find medicine yesterday, and now he set up a ring. Isn't it too coincidental?

"Yeah, but originally, you might still be selected based on your looks and qualifications, but unfortunately now... tsk tsk tsk..." Meng Yunting said while shaking his head, "I heard that Miss Yang, but You are a famous beauty, let me tell you that you have been here for a month, why are you showing no sign of returning to nothing."

Shan Simiao didn't listen to his nagging at all at the moment, his mind was full of Jiang Yingying and the Yang family's affairs, and that weird man in white just now, when he just killed someone, he didn't even think about himself. When he realized when he did it, he was afraid that when the fat man died, even he himself didn't understand what was going on.

He thought, looking down at his unconsciously clenched fist, but his internal strength seemed to be more and more freely retractable.