September is full of flowers

Chen Zhi not only collected ten chickens, but also found the residence of the beautiful woman he met that day for Shen Man.It turned out that the beautiful woman was the only daughter of a rich family, her surname was elegant and her name was Shu.At the same time, Chen Zhi also explained Yashu's purpose for begging for the black-feathered chicken, possibly to use the blood of the black-feathered chicken to ward off evil spirits.

It turned out that when everyone in Chenzhou City was in danger, none of the men in Yafu was killed. After many inquiries, they learned that it was because Yafu used the blood of black feathered chickens.

So the earliest news that black-feathered chicken blood can be used to ward off evil spirits came from Yafu.

Now that Shen Man thought that Yashu personally chased and killed the black-feathered chicken with a kitchen knife, it seemed that even Yafu was at the end of its rope and there was no more black-feathered chicken blood, so he desperately asked Shen Man to send it.

Thinking of Yashu's aggressive appearance, Shen Man couldn't help smiling.

It was still Xiaoxin who accompanied Shen Man, and there was a sea of ​​people in front of the gate of Yafu, and nothing could be seen clearly except the black heads.

Xiaoxin asked Shen Man in embarrassment, "Girl, are we really going in?" At this moment, it's not a joke to bring a black feather chicken.Surrounded by a group of people who came to survive, if they found that they had it, they would tear Shen Man and Xiaoxin apart to grab the chicken.

Fortunately, Xiaoxin was more thoughtful and covered the chicken coop with a black cloth as soon as possible.But even so, he was still carefully watching the movement around him.

Shen Man said, "From now on, you can't call me a girl, but you should call me 'Master'. I came here with a chicken, so naturally I have my purpose." Seeing Xiaoxin's hesitant look, Shen Man smiled and comforted, "You Don't worry, I will explain it clearly to this girl when I ask the matter clearly, and I believe it will be all right."

Xiaoxin reluctantly agreed.

By the way, this Yafu is a scholarly family in Chenzhou City.The old man Ya Wangzhi wrote good calligraphy, and he has a pair of sharp eyes that can distinguish between real and fake calligraphy and paintings.But right now the old man is ill, it is said that he has been ill for a long time, during the period of illness, it was Yashu who took care of the affairs of the house, and also served at the bedside at the same time, everyone said that Yashu was a filial and capable daughter.

It is said that this Miss Yashu, Yashu, is a famous beauty in the city. She became famous in Chenzhou City at the age of 14, and even spread to the capital city. Many young men came here after hearing the news, wanting to see the beauty's face, but unfortunately they were all turned away. outside.Even the current eldest prince Zhu Kui ordered someone to come here with invitations, but he returned disappointed.

Shen Man looked at the crowd at the door and smiled. If those noble gentlemen saw Ya Shu chasing chickens with a kitchen knife at the beginning, I don't know if they would still rush after them like they are now.

Xiao Xin squeezed her way into the innermost floor, only to find that there was a gap in the door. Looking in, she saw an old man with a wrinkled face. If you want to visit Miss Ya, please inform me that it is the young master you met by the river yesterday."

The old man glanced at her through the crack of the door, paused for a moment, and then closed the door slowly and unceremoniously.

Shen Man and Xiao Xin looked at each other in blank dismay, was this rejected?

"Wait a minute." Shen Man said.

There was a bamboo cage at her feet, and the chickens were locked in the dark.Since the appearance of the monster, the black feather chickens in the city have been almost sold out.The men killed the chickens, smeared the chicken blood on their bodies, and then lay motionless on the bed at night, praying to the gods of all parties to escape the catastrophe by luck.

Therefore, with the passage of time, the number of black-feathered chickens in the city is decreasing day by day, and it is hard to find a thousand gold.

These few chickens for Shen Man are not easy to come by. If the prefect hadn't prepared them from the beginning, she wouldn't be able to come to visit with so many chickens.When carrying it away, Chen Zhifu had a lot of reluctance in his eyes, and kept watching Shen Man leave.

"Come in." After a while, the old man opened the door and welcomed Shen Man in.The people waiting outside stared at them with envious and jealous expressions, sending chills down Shen Man and Xiao Xin's backs.

As soon as the two of them entered, they felt a cool wind blowing towards their faces, which made them very comfortable.The heat outside is unbearable, but the inside is as cool and refreshing as autumn, with the scent of green grass in the air, and if you smell it carefully, there may be a scent of melon and fruit.

"Young master, look quickly, there are actually pears here." Xiaoxin suddenly jumped to the front, tiptoed and pulled a branch to point to the ripe pears on it.

Shen Man looked around, and always felt that the pavilions and pavilions here were very delicately arranged, as if someone had deliberately arranged them in the dark.I can't help thinking of my former home, where the summer is not so hot, and the children next door like to come to my home to play.

"Bold thief, how dare you steal the pears in my garden!" A fierce voice came from the end of the small stone road.

Shen Man and Xiao Xin looked up at the same time.

At the end of the path, I saw a slim woman in a red gauze dress standing there, her big eyes were looking at the master and servant here with a hint of sullenness, and she walked over with her head held high.Then he stood in front of Shen Man, glanced at the cage behind her, stared into her eyes and asked dangerously, "Where did you find these chickens?"

She leaned forward slightly, leaning very close, the tip of her nose almost touching the tip of Shen Man's.

Shen Man smelled the faint fragrance of green grass on her body, felt his heart beating faster for no reason, and felt his nose itchy, touched his nose and said: "I heard about the efficacy of black feather chicken, thinking that you may need to use it for urgent matters at home , so I brought it here." Shen Manshun backed away.

Yashu glanced at Xiaoxin, and said, "Come with me."

Shen Man went with Xiao Xin carrying the chicken.Passing through the courtyard, although the flowers and plants are flourishing, it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

When he came to a room that seemed to be Yashu's boudoir, Shen Man stopped, "Isn't it inconvenient for Miss Ya to take us in?"

Yashu said contemptuously, "What's the inconvenience? Are you afraid that I will eat you? My father lives here. You brought such a generous gift. My father and I will always thank you."

Shen Man followed Ya Shu into the house.

The indoor sunlight is very good, and the furniture is all fine mahogany carvings.Behind the heavy curtains, one could vaguely see a person lying on the bed with dark glazed cloud patterns, and it must be Yashu's father, Yawangzhi.

Shen Man narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice, "When I came here, I already found out the situation in the mansion. You chased and killed the black-feathered chicken because of Uncle. The heavy curtain in front of Uncle's bed was a little blood-red. Could it be Black Feather Chicken Blood?"

Yashu's eyelashes fluttered, and a pair of smart eyes stared at Shen Man without blinking.Opening his mouth slightly, he said, "That is indeed the last chicken. I smeared the chicken blood on the curtain, which can not only protect my father, but also make him a little more comfortable."

"How many black-feathered chickens were there in your mansion?"

"Twenty."

"Why are there so many?"

"Be prepared."

Shen Man raised his spirits and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by being prepared?"

"Because—" There was a cunning flash in Yashu's eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she said with a half-smile, "Ten years ago, the same thing happened."

Ya Shu's voice stopped abruptly, and then she looked out with a solemn face and said, "You stay here and don't move!" Then she rushed out of the room.

Shen Man and others looked outside, but Ya Shu was nowhere to be seen.Looking back to Xiaoxin again, she suddenly found that there was no one else in the house except herself.Shen Manxin panicked, feeling something was wrong, so he wanted to rush out by himself.At this time, the shoulder was held down by a person behind her, and she whispered, "Don't move."

Hearing this voice, Shen Man was as happy as the warm sunshine in winter, and the people in the desert had clear water, and said in surprise, "Miss Tang!"

The voice of the person behind was still high and inviolable, "If you say one more word, I won't care about you."

Shen Man covered his mouth and nodded. Although he felt that the situation was critical, Shen Man always felt good with Miss Tang's company.

Miss Tang said solemnly, "You have been ambushed by others, and there are sacrificial techniques in this room."

Shen Man looked confused.

Miss Tang continued, "And you are the sacrifice of this sacrifice."

Shen Man felt a burst of cold rushing directly from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.The Dafeng Dynasty had never heard of such a sorcery. If people were to be sacrificed, what exactly were they asking for?What will happen to myself as a sacrifice?Why make yourself a sacrifice?

"Where is the dagger I gave you?"

Shen Man pointed to the boots. She changed into men's clothes on purpose, and the dagger was naturally hidden in the boots.

Miss Tang pulled out the dagger, grabbed Shen Man's arm, and stroked lightly on the back of her hand. Bright red blood flowed out from the back of her hand, and some stained on the blade.

Miss Tang then used the silk scarf in her bosom to stain Shen Man's blood, and wrapped her arms around Shen Man's waist. With a breath of air, she easily stood Shen Man and herself upside down. Put one hand on the ground.

Shen Man didn't dare to speak out, she didn't know what Miss Tang was going to do, but she knew that she must be doing this for her own benefit, so she watched her movements carefully.

Miss Tang said, "Hold my waist with one hand, and support the ground with the other. I want to use your blood to unravel this sacrificial technique."

Shen Man responded, gently holding her waist with his hands, but seeing her slightly frowning, he knew that she disliked her lack of strength, so he bit his lip and pressed firmly on her waist.Miss Tang's waist is slender, her body temperature is cold, her clothes are smooth and soft, and there is no fat on her waist. The firm and delicate touch makes Shen Man feel strange.

This seemingly weak and beautiful woman is surprisingly powerful.

"Okay." After a while, Miss Tang turned back with Shen Man.Shen Man stabilized first, then raised his eyes, and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

That head of soft, thin black hair spread in the air like seaweed, messy but smooth, drawing a delicate arc along with her body, and then fell smoothly and meticulously on her shoulders.

The spotless white dress made a low rustling sound, like the wind passing through the forest.

After settling down, Miss Tang's usually pale and delicate face was stained with a faint blush because she had been lying backwards for too long.

With such beauty and profound knowledge of yin and yang Taoism, there is no other person in the world who is as powerful as her.

Shen Man was dumbfounded, but luckily he wasn't dumbfounded, "Miss Tang, what's your full name?"

With a glance of her beautiful eyes, she only heard her reply indifferently, "Tang Jiuyue."