Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Under the guidance of Jin Wufeng, Xie Fan and the two arrived at the Lin Family Ancestral Hall smoothly, bypassing the crowd.

The ancestral hall was supposed to be guarded, but something happened suddenly tonight, and everyone went to Lin Ye's yard to help, just to give the two of them a chance.

It's just that there are no living people, but there are a group of paper figurines.

There are four paper figurines on both sides of the gate, four men and four women. Their bodies are also tied according to the figures of people. Their red faces seem to reflect the radiance reflected by rubbing the melted lamp oil from the red candles on the candlesticks in the temple. .The mouth is grinning to reveal the white teeth, and the dark eyes are strangely shining with a frightening light.

Each paper figurine held different things in its hands, such as a mahogany sword, gossip mirror, evil spirit talisman, etc. However, when he saw the eighth paper figurine, Xie Fan's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he couldn't help shivering. Take half a step back.

The last paper figurine on the left is actually holding a phoenix crown, or a human face!

That face was full of facial features and beautiful, and a pair of glazed eyes absorbed the faint candlelight overflowing from the lantern under the eaves, emitting a strange and profound light.

There is a light smile on the thin red lips, like the other shore flower blooming on the side of the road in Huangquan, charming and charming.

Maybe it was because the lights were too dim, or maybe it was because Xie Man's emotional ups and downs tonight's exhaustion dazzled his eyes, but he actually tasted a bit of tenderness and shyness when his daughter's family got married from this face.

"Look again and the eyeballs will be gone!" Suddenly, a warm touch came from his eyes to isolate the beautiful face for him, and Jiang Jingyun's cold and fierce voice sounded next to his ears.

Xie Fan stared back in a daze, opened his mouth halfway in a daze, his head was stuffed with a ball of paste, he didn't know anything, and asked nonchalantly: "Second brother, will you be the only one besides you in the future?" You can't look at other people anymore? You will have your eyes gouged out if you look at others?"

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

This fool can only talk about his cultivation base, and the rest is not worth mentioning.

"It's Rouge Smile." Jiang Jingyun covered Xie Fan's eyes and dragged him back, a magic spell condensed in his palm fell on that face, and he let it go only after it was completely covered.

"Rouge smile?" When exposed to the light again, Xie Fan blinked uncomfortably, and asked absently, then raised his head abruptly, his voice suddenly raised, and said, "Just... just... Rouge just laughed?"

"Cut the ice cream, lightly stack it several times, lightly apply the rouge evenly. New style of beautiful makeup, gorgeous and fragrant, embarrassing to kill the maid of Ruizhu."

Rouge laugh hence the name.

But the rouge smile here does not refer to the alluring makeup of the girls, but actually it is an extremely cruel and bloody ghost art, and it also hides an undesired marriage.

The rouge smile is the condensation of the resentment of the deceased woman because of love. The heavier the resentment, the better the effect of the rouge smile, and the more beautiful the condensed beauty face will be.Rouge Xiao is using that face to confuse others to help her fulfill her last wish.

It's just that the condensation of the rouge smile does not happen overnight, but takes countless long years, at least two or three years.

"Second brother, Rouge Xiao usually only appears in the homes of men with whom she had a bond during his lifetime, why did he appear in this ancestral hall?" Xie Fan was puzzled.

Jin Wufeng said that this has something to do with the evil on A-Lian's body. Could it be that the owner of this face is in A-Lian's body? What is it for?Wouldn't he just find Lin Ye to replace the dead ghost if he couldn't find a man who let him down?Lin Ye is too unlucky!

"Stay here and don't move." Jiang Jingyun glanced at Xie Fan, and warned in a low voice. He walked up to the paper figurine, lit a spell with his fingertips, and followed the gorgeous four phoenix holding beads. Dian Cui Feng Guan quickly sank into the covered face.

Xie Fan stood there for a while, worried about Jiang Jingyun, so he picked up Youqian and followed him, laying Youqian in front of the paper figurine, the dense sword energy flowed wantonly, and if there was any change, it would be extinguished immediately.

Bang!

"Run!" Jiang Jingyun's serious voice was crushed by the sudden explosion, and without thinking he turned around and hugged Xie Fan into his arms.

Xie Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned the direction of the two of them without hesitation, and instead protected Jiang Jingyun in his arms, and escaped with light kung fu, but the back was still hit by the splashed stones, and the dense pain went smoothly. It spread from the spine to the whole body, and you don't need to look to know that the back is now shot into a sieve.

Xie Yan led Jiang Jingyun to the opposite roof, looked him over carefully to make sure he was not injured, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.In order to focus on the holes that suddenly appeared on the ground, they were inexplicably similar to the holes that Jiang Jingyun exploded with gunpowder in his courtyard more than a month ago, except that there was an extra flower in the hole that glowed. A flower of faint purple light.

"It's the art of picking flowers!"

Xie Fan was shocked, the blood on his body was half cold, and they were followed all the way!

Or it could mean that someone in the Der Spiegel Prison has been watching their every move since the beginning.

"The Rouge smile was put here on purpose?" Xie Wen murmured, "Second brother, what is his purpose? Let us help get rid of it?"

Jiang Jingyun was tall and tall, Yuehua generously spread a few spoonfuls on his shoulders, and gently climbed up his graceful silhouette through his shoulders, covering the deep facial features, leaving behind a series of hazy footprints, mysterious And beautiful.

Jiang Jingyun was in a rare trance, raised his eyes to meet Xie Fan's curious gaze, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and whispered: "It's Yanshan."

Xie Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, also because of Yanshan?So is this person an enemy or a friend?

"Qianyuan Temple." Jiang Jingyun's fingertips formed a silver-white silk thread, catching the bright moonlight and finding the breeze to shuttle freely.

"The art of drawing flowers only controls the paper figurine, and the spiritual power injected is very shallow, just to prevent the paper figurine from being poisoned by Yan Zhixiao's resentment. Look at the one in front of this paper figurine, it is a little closer to Rouge Xiao That arm has rotted beyond recognition." Jiang Jingyun pointed to the black shoulder of a paper figurine in front of him, as if it had been struck by lightning.

"The evil spirit is too resentful to directly touch everything in the world of mortals. The art of twisting flowers on the paper figurines is just to make Yan Zhixiao stay here for a long time. As for the truth..." Jiang Jingyun paused, and then said, " Yan Zhixiao's real body is hidden in Qianyuan Temple, and Jin Wufeng has already pointed out the direction of Qianyuan Temple, so I must go there tonight."

"Okay!" Xie A calmed down his thoughts, and replied in a clear voice, unexpectedly, the excessive force involved the wound on his back, only to realize that his back was injured, and grinned in pain.

Only then did Jiang Jingyun notice the injury on Xie Yan's back, and knew that it was affected to save himself. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and a warm current was bubbling into his heart.He has always been at the front for many years, and now he can feel the feeling of being protected by others, and he is more grateful when he is confused.

"Many...thanks." Jiang Jingyun's eyelashes fluttered, his Adam's apple bulged, and his voice trembled.

Jiang Jingyun's gentleness for the first time flattered Xie Yan, his originally bent waist straightened instantly, and he patted his chest with great pride, and said solemnly: "It is my duty to protect second brother!"

"Let's go, let's go to Yanshan together."

"Thank you." Jiang Jingyun paused, his eyes looked complicated, "You don't need to go to Yanshan, I can go alone."

"How can this be done!" Xie Yan resolutely refused, "What if the real body of Rouge Xiao is a hundred-year-old ghost? What if the person who uses the flower art is lying in ambush?"

"Anyway, no, I must go to Yanshan with my second brother, and I must protect you at every step."

"It's absolutely unnecessary." Jiang Jingyun withdrew his gaze, and his voice was ethereal, as if it came from the sky, and the night wind blowing a little bit made it disjointed, with a bit of desolation in a trance, "Thank you, it's absolutely unnecessary."

Jiang Jingyun had said the same thing to Xie Fan when he was in the teahouse before, but at that time he was only thinking about catching Xie Chen, and didn't take it to heart.But at this moment, Xie Yan actually felt a little strange, his heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and a white light flashed in his mind, and it disappeared before he could take a closer look.

Seeing that Xie Fan remained silent for a long time, Jiang Jingyun asked again expressionlessly: "Must I go?"

Xie Fan was stunned for a moment, then slowly nodded, still using the same reason as before: "Don't worry about Second Brother, I have to protect you."

Although the purpose of going to Yanshan is not pure, what I just said is true.

"what ever."

Jiang Jingyun remained silent, and suddenly sneered, with a bit of coolness.He stopped looking at Xie Fan, tapped his toes, and followed the direction drawn by the silver thread to the depths of Yanshan Mountain.

Xie Yan didn't hesitate, and caught up with his light kungfu. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a strange ray of light in the ancestral hall, and turned back halfway to check.

In a small square courtyard less than ten miles away from Lin's mansion, a man with a face like a crown jade was sitting on the floor, with a burnt-tailed qin placed between his knees, and his jade-like fingertips were lightly rubbing against the strings. Picking, the crisp tune jingled with the movements of his hands like broken jade and pearls.

In the center of the small courtyard is a graceful woman in black with a golden veil, her long mist-like hair dances to the sound of the piano, her dancing steps are like butterflies playing with flowers, and the fragrance is twirled.

"Xiao Lai is the most worry-free in the world. Folding flowers, cooking wine and intoxicating tall buildings. Thousands of autumns and moons are insignificant, and we will share eternal sorrows with you."

"Ayun, this is the song you sang to me when we first met. It's very nice. You at that time... were very cute."

The man's voice is clear and clear, and the pronunciation of the words is full of affection and joy. He inadvertently raised his eyes, and was caught off guard by the unrestrained affection and attachment in the eyes of the woman.

The woman was startled, and the movements of her feet were out of rhythm, but she still refused to give up, and continued to dance with shame and stubbornness. The dance steps were less soft and more funny than before.

The man was not annoyed, and with a gentle smile on his lips, he smiled at the woman and said softly, "Ah Yun is tired? Then take a rest."

"No... not tired."

Hearing this, the woman's dark eyes seemed to have absorbed the stars in the sky, and the brilliance was moving, as if the glacier melted in an instant, and the east wind was blowing.However, the next moment the man's words made her fall into a thousand feet of cold pool.

"Why are you always disobedient? Are you obedient only when you're dead?" The man clicked his tongue, and the strings of the zither snapped. And vicious.

The woman's eyes changed a little, she knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "Please punish the Lord."

"My lord?" The stern look on Gu Xingzhi's face suddenly dissipated, and he returned to his previous gentle appearance. He got up and walked in front of the woman, gently lifted her up, tidied her messy temple hair, and kissed her forehead , and then cautiously embraced her in her arms, smiling brightly.

"Didn't you say that you will call me 'Xingzhi' from now on? Ah Yun, call me 'Xingzhi', I want to hear it."

The sadness in the woman's eyes is like the sparks falling into the withered plain, the raging fire burns away the only remaining hope, leaving only scars.She closed her eyes and pulled out a smile with difficulty: "OK... OK."

Gu Xingzhi bent his eyes in relief, licked the woman's earlobe like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and said solemnly: "Ah Yun, even so, you still have to die."

The author has something to say:

Xie Yan: Does it mean that as long as I treat my second brother well, I won't be beaten?

Jiang Jingyun: Is Xie Jian's brain getting better?

Thank you: Will my uncle still praise me today?

Shen Qinghe: Do I have to wait for a while before appearing?

Chen Wuji: Am I young, handsome and rich?

Gu Xingzhi (with an evil smile): Do I look very much like the godfather of Taoism?

In addition: "Cut ice cream, lightly stack several times, lightly rouge and evenly inject. The new look is beautiful, gorgeous and fragrant, shameful to kill the palace maids of Ruizhu." From Zhao Ji's "Yanshan Pavilion · Seeing Apricot Blossoms in the North" in the Song Dynasty