Gui Gongzi [Green Snake]

The tulle is light and fluttering, like a spirit snake or a woman dancing.

There was a woman's coquettish laughter faintly beside her ears, low and thin, which made the listener feel a commotion in his heart, and felt itchy even when looking at things, feeling that there was something eclectic and strange hidden behind the tulle.

"Young master has been here before? This is obviously a temple, why does it look like there is a woman?" The scholar tremblingly wiped the drops of water on his forehead. The temples in his impression were all majestic, serious and upright, but this temple was full of enchanting people. The tulle, the air is still filled with an unknown fragrance, like the fragrance of women's powder, no matter how upright the body who has read the sage books, he has to be suspicious when facing this scene.

The white-clothed young man's clothes are fluttering, and he is completely unmoved by his surroundings. The scholar was curious why the other party is so handsome. When he took a closer look, he found that this young man was clean. It was raining so heavily outside just now, and the ground was full of mud, but he didn't touch it at all. on the opponent's body.

This—could it be an extraterrestrial expert?

Legend has it that monks have zhenqi body protection, which is invulnerable to swords and guns. Presumably the rain and mud can't get close to his body?

For a while, the scholar admired the young master's eyes a lot.

Just when he was about to ask his name, suddenly, something soft stroked the back of his neck.

The scholar suddenly got goosebumps, but when he turned his head, there was only the fluttering yarn behind him.

Could it be that the yarn teased the skin?But why is that soft thing as cold as ice?

Before he could figure out why, a gust of wind hit his face in front of him, blowing up all the tulle, and there was a woman's charming laughter:

"Hee hee hee, it's a coincidence that the son is here, how about playing with the slave's house?"

The scholar was covered in muddy water, staring blankly in front of him.

On the soft and gorgeous animal skin carpet all over the floor, more than a dozen couples of men and women were entangled together. The surrounding silver plates were filled with delicious food, fruits and meat. This scene was too shocking for a person who read books all day long. As for the woman who spoke stretched out her hands in front of his eyes, he came back to his senses in shock.

When he came back to his senses, there was a woman with a coquettish face smiling at him, "Sir, do you want to come together? I have been waiting for a long time."

The scholar opened his mouth halfway, and after a long time, he yelled: "Don't look at evil."

He immediately turned around, trembling and not daring to look back.

The goblins in the room covered their lips and smiled, and thought to themselves: You are a scholar with no use, look at this cowardly.

Compared with the scholars, those bandits who came in first showed their true nature without any room, eating meat and drinking heavily, sleeping with the most beautiful women, and not letting go of a moment to enjoy this heavenly treatment.

On the animal skin, a bandit enjoying the joy of fish and water staggered up, picked up a jug of wine to drink, and fixed his eyes with drunken blurred eyes. Oops, there is a more beautiful one behind a layer of tulle.

The bandit didn't distinguish between men and women, staggered, and rushed forward with salivating faces, saying: "Beauty, let me take a good look at it."

The white gauze caught the bandit's eyes. He saw the person opposite him holding a folding fan, but he was still standing there for a second, but when he hugged it with both hands, he only got a piece of gauze. Looking left and right, the man in white had already retreated to the other side. In the distance, a pair of eyes half-painted in ink, looked at everything chaotic in the audience with indifference.

The scholar saw the woman's enchantment, and saw the bandit's vulgarity and prostitution. He hugged his broken umbrella with both hands, and rushed to the young man in white three steps at a time.

This person came in together with him, and he was an expert again. Looking around, he was the most reliable person in the audience.

"My lord, this place is a bit evil, let's go." The scholar suggested weakly, and looked at the woman on the side with some timidity. To bury your face in your chest.

"Let's go? It's raining heavily outside, where are you going?" The white-clothed young man is calm when he comes, unmoved, undisturbed, half of his face is covered by the folding fan, and his eyes will slightly bend when there is a little smile on his face. "Besides, I'm here to meet old acquaintances."

"This—" the scholar was dumbfounded.

Everyone present was like a demon, and no one could be seen as the old acquaintance of this young master.

The man in white waved his fan, the white jade seemed to have delicate bones and slender fingers.He seemed to understand the scholar's embarrassment, and said: "The way of hospitality here is warm and warm, I'm afraid it's not suitable for us, if you don't dislike it, then come with me."

Naturally, the scholar didn't want to stay for a second, and immediately agreed.

When leaving with the young master, the door behind him closed automatically.

After walking a few steps, the scholar seemed to hear a scream from behind.

Very faint, like the hiss of a person being stuck in the neck.

But for a moment, he thought it was an auditory hallucination, and left without paying attention.

Through the back door is a lake, the water promenade is connected to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the small pavilion is also shrouded in tulle.

But there are no thieves or beautiful women here, it is rare to be clean, and even scholars are willing to stay when it is a little colder.

In the gazebo, a black figure slowly stood up: "Who is here?"

This voice is sometimes a vigorous male voice, and sometimes a graceful female voice.

The young master stood on the covered bridge, elegantly and independently: "Grandma, I am Xie Xin."

The black shadow muttered a few times, as if chewing the name over and over again, for a long time, as if sighing: "I remembered, at that time, there was indeed such a little doll in the palace named Xie Xin."

The black shadow protruded a hand from the tulle: "Come here, let me touch your face."

That hand was covered with a cloud of black mist, and it was impossible to see what it looked like. Seeing the black mass of that hand, the scholar couldn't help feeling chills in his heart, and hid behind the young man in white.

Xie Xin didn't care, he narrowed his eyes and moved his white jade face closer.

That hand caressed Xie Xin's face, from the brow bone to the eyes, the fingertips across the straight bridge of the nose, the light pink lips, and touched the graceful jaw, and then shrank slightly after confirming something. go back.

"You've grown up," grandma sighed at first, but then her tone turned into grief and anger, "But they said that those bastards persecuted Ah Xin to death not long after he became an adult!"

Xie Xin lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes were like the wings of a crow, his black pupils were dim, and his thoughts were all restrained and impenetrable: "I am no longer a human being."

The scholar who flinched to the side pondered over the conversation between the two of them.

Grandma, black shadow, black mist, grown up, persecuted to death, not human...

A terrifying thought took shape in his heart, like a small hand, tightly grasping his heart.

This seems to be a scene from an old friend, the protagonist, but none of them are human——

The scholar held the oil-paper umbrella in fear, as if holding the last point of support. In this whole temple, there is probably nothing normal, except him!

By the way, the bandits in the house came in from the outside, so they should be alive.

Thinking of this, the scholar turned around and ran to the main house.

In the main house with the door closed, the lights inside turned dim. The scholar slammed on the door, and just shouted "Open the door", the solid wooden door opened in response, very obedient.

The scholar strode into the room without any hesitation, but his brows were furrowed by the smell of blood.

Taking a closer look, of course the lust just now is gone. The sexy and beautiful female ghosts are tasting the flesh and blood after joy. The flesh and soul after experiencing extreme joy and extreme fear are their best supplements. The ground is the corpse of a bandit, blood splattered on the wall and white gauze, fresh and warm, dyeing a room like a purgatory on earth.

A satisfied female ghost saw the scholar, she grinned and parted her bright red lips, and said, "Little scholar, do you want to come together? My sisters love you—"

The little scholar couldn't stand the stimulation, he staggered and ran out, lay on the ground and vomited, weeping while vomiting.

He studied poetry and books hard, only hoping to go to Beijing to get a good name in the exam, and return to his hometown in good clothes in the future... How could he fall into such a devil's den halfway, and be followed by fierce ghosts full of pits and valleys!

With some pleading, he leaned towards Xie Xin.

"Thank you son, son! I have never done evil in my life, don't kill me."

Behind him, the female ghost's delicate laughter lingered: "Oh, little scholar, you are afraid of ghosts, but you are not afraid of a majestic ghost boy, with mortal eyes, you don't know Taishan, human beings—"