[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

The young man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qimo. Seeing that there was still no response, he jumped into the window directly from the top, sat on the window edge and looked at the beautiful boy with his forehead propped up.

The face is like a goose egg, the forehead is full, the long black hair is docile and soft, faintly shining obsidian-like luster, under the slender eyebrows, the eyelashes are long and curled like fans, and the eyes are quietly closed, with an indescribable feeling She is well-behaved, with a high nose bridge, small red lips, white and tender skin, and a little baby fat on her cheeks.

The more he looked at the boy, the more he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy and familiarity. The young man stared intently for a while, and then simply stayed there, waiting for the boy to wake up.

Qimo didn't sleep soundly, how could he fall asleep peacefully in such a strange place, he just closed his eyes and took a nap, and Yixi reminded him beside him.After a while, feeling that the stranger had no intention of leaving at all, he simply opened his eyes and looked at this person indifferently.

"You're awake." The young man said happily. He was quite handsome, but he was cute and approachable. The corners of his mouth were always smiling, which easily made people let go of their vigilance and feel good.

"What's the matter?" Qimo picked up the tea cup and put it down again as if thinking of something.

The young man shook his head, only looking at Qimo, the smile on his lips never faded, as if he was very happy to see Qimo.

The two confronted each other for a while, the young man was condescending, and Qimo's neck was a little sore, seeing him still didn't speak for a long time, so he simply stopped looking at him.

"Is little brother alone?" The young man became interested and jumped onto the stool, "I'm also alone, anyway, it's boring, how about companionship?"

"Who... are you?" It took a long time for Qimo to reply, with a dazed look, as if he hadn't faced the existence of this person for so long.

The young man was speechless for a while, but fortunately he was cheerful by nature, he didn't care to smile, and said tentatively, "I am...Zhuge Liuyun, do you have any impression, little brother?"

When Liu Yun said this, he was actually not sure. When he just looked at each other, the familiarity of the young man's appearance was undeniable. He thought for a while, and finally remembered the dream ten years ago, and the dream in the dream. That fairy-like little boy, he still remembered that boy...named Qiye.

Qimo's memories of these years are quite clear. The young man called himself Liuyun, and he remembered that strange and interesting dream almost instantly.

Qimo knew that when his ability was activated, the dream was no longer just a dream, it was infinitely close to reality, but he didn't know Zhuge Liuyun at the beginning, so he didn't know why he brought him into his dream.

Liu Yun continued to look at him expectantly, and Qi Mo looked at him, and the little bad water in his stomach came out again unknowingly.He didn't know why, but when he met Liu Yun, he wanted to tease him, so he pretended to recall: "Hmm... I don't have any impression."

Reciprocity, he continued: "Seven nights."

Liu Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt that he had guessed correctly. The person in front of him was indeed the child in his dream at that time. Although he didn't remember himself, he was deeply impressed, because he followed his master since he was a child, and there were almost no peers around him. Even that dream is a luxurious and rare memory.

He was happy in his heart, and it showed on his face. He immediately took Qimo's hand and said, "Qiye, I think you are alone, why don't you go with me? I know all the nearby towns. If you need anything, you can call me." .”

Qimo nodded after hesitating for a moment, and then officially confirmed the days when he and Zhuge Liuyun will travel together.

Along the way, Liuyun's attitude was very enthusiastic, but his enthusiasm was moderate, and he was much calmer than when he was a child. He was not like the second-hand one that Qimo imagined. Maybe it was due to the changes and time.But Qimo didn't know him well after all, so naturally he wouldn't pay too much attention to such trivial matters.

Qimo's indifferent attitude didn't discourage Liuyun, he was used to being hit since he was a child, and he didn't know when he developed the "good habit" of stalking.

However, he noticed the aura of Daoism in Liuyun overnight, and reminded Qimo several times that Qimo was his descendant, Qimo didn't care much, they could all see that Liuyun's mana was low, and he was basically Not a threat.

"Is there anywhere you want to go in Qiye?"

Qimo shook her head, "No purpose, just walk around."

Liu Yun said: "I happen to be going to Nanguo Town to find my junior sister, why don't you go with me."

After thinking about it, Qimo asked, "How far is Nanguo Town from Sunrise Mountain City?"

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, took out a booklet from his bosom, studied it carefully for a long time, and then closed it, saying: "Well... about a day and a half's journey."

Liuyun seems unreliable, but fortunately, Qimo is currently idle and is not afraid of wasting time.

With his company, the word boring would never appear on the road, and without Qi Mo asking, Liu Yun took the initiative to explain everything about himself clearly.He didn't feel much about Liu Yun's words before, but after he repeated it again and again, Qimo finally realized that Liu Yun's master was Yan Chixia, the former suzerain of Xuanxin's orthodox sect, the one who killed the Sage King of the Six Paths.

In this way, it seems... is his father-killing enemy?Qimo thought about it silently, and found that he didn't feel anything. He had never seen Liudao before, and the real parents in his heart were also in the previous world. Naturally, he wouldn't hate Yan Chixia as much as Qiye did. What's more, Liuyun is just Yan Chixia. A nominal disciple of Chixia.

"Qiye?" Liu Yun shook his hand in front of him.

She blinked and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Liu Yun was speechless for a while, he could see this character, not only was he extremely lazy, but he always liked to wander around the world, and sometimes he didn't need to bark a few times.

Soon he still smiled and said: "I just asked, I don't know where you are from, how can the family rest assured that you are outside alone?"

He is an orphan with no father and no mother, so it's not surprising that he is alone outside, but Xiao Mo looks like a young master who has been spoiled and raised, why doesn't he even have a companion when he goes out?

"I have the ability to protect myself." Qimo replied simply, and at the same time looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and suddenly felt a little hot and glaring.

Liu Yun laughed twice, obviously not taking this sentence seriously, but he didn't know how much stronger Qi Mo was compared to him now.

"Qiye, aren't you tired of carrying the piano? Would you like me to help you?"

"No need." Qimo refused softly. Liu Yun may not feel the evil spirit on his body, but if he comes into contact with the Qin, he will definitely feel it. His Yao Qin is made of magic palace materials, and its wood is even more It is taken from a hundred-year-old tree in the magic palace, and the evil spirit has long been soaked in it. If it weren't for this, it would not be so easy to play that kind of piano sound.

Liu Yun only had a small package on his body, which was tied around his waist. At this moment, he was holding his hands behind his head, looking bored and lacking in interest, looking around aimlessly.

This is a vast and slightly barren wilderness, full of unknown weeds and wild flowers, and the wind is also strong, rustling the robes of the two of them, Liu Yun is a little worried about Qi Mo's The small body would be blown down by the wind, and Qimo seemed to ignore her worried gaze a few times.

There is rarely such a strong wind in the magic palace. Even if there was, Qiye would not let him go out. Qimo stretched out a finger from under his sleeve. His whole body was pitch black, but his exposed little finger was as white as jade, which was very conspicuous. His fingers hooked childishly against the wind, as if feeling the breath of the wind, this childish movement was seen by Liu Yun, Liu Yun smiled, and simply took off Qimo's gauze hat, pretending to be a tease.

"Wearing a gauze hat all day long, I'm bored for seven nights." Liu Yun put the gauze cap on his back and looked at Qimo with a smile in his eyes. Liuyun seemed carefree, but He can always miraculously see through people's true thoughts. Perhaps this is his charm.

Not bad as a friend.

Yixi didn't like Liuyun's set, and looked at them for a long time on the road, and glanced at the two of them without saying a word.

Qimo didn't respond, and asked after a while, "Where is your junior sister?"

Liu Yun scratched his head, "I've inquired beforehand, it seems that Junior Sister sees people in Bingxin Cottage in Nanguo Town every day, so she should be there now, but..."

Qimo walked away, saying, "Then let's go."

"Hey..." Liu Yun hurriedly chased after him, wanting to say something, but there was a lot of movement from the street next to him, and people nearby ran past the two of them.

Out of curiosity, Liu Yun grabbed a person to ask, the person only said: "The Butcher Li's house on the Seventh Street is making a fuss about wanting to die again, hurry up and watch the excitement."

After speaking, he broke free from Liuyun and ran away.

Liuyun is a person who can't be quiet at all. When he heard this kind of thing, he pulled Qimo together, and saw that everyone gathered around a restaurant. The restaurant was quite tall and big, but at the moment there were no customers in it. Come outside to watch the woman standing on the top of the restaurant.

Liu Yun felt that he couldn't see clearly from a distance, so after observing the nearby terrain, he directly pulled Qimo and jumped onto the top of an inn next to the restaurant.

The wind above was quite strong, but the two of them could see the woman more clearly because of this.She is about 40 years old and has a very large body. She is constantly wiping her nose and tears, and humming and crying. It seems that she has been crying for a long time, and the sound is not loud, but the fat on her cheeks and arms is also there. Shake and shake.

Qimo was used to seeing beauties in the Demon Palace, her eyes trembled and her lips pursed when she saw such an astonishing woman.

After a while, a gap appeared in the crowd of onlookers, and a man with a big knife in his hand walked in. When he saw the woman standing above him, he didn't try to comfort him, and said directly, "You bitch, dance for me if you have the guts." Come down!"

Hearing this, the woman immediately let out a cry like killing a pig, and said: "You who killed a thousand knives, you don't talk about visiting the kiln all day long, but today you said that you want to redeem that Xiaocui, you just count on my mother to die. , the folks here have seen it all. Bah! If I die, let's see what kind of happy life you and that little girl have!"

The onlookers pointed their fingers, and Qi Mo and the other two knew from the vague words that this kind of thing didn't seem to be the first time that this woman wanted to die at least seven or eight times, but every time she was persuaded by the villagers , the folks also feel bored, so this time they just watched and said nothing.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the woman simply slapped her thigh, sat down on the top floor, and cried loudly: "My life is miserable. I married this heartless man when I was 14 years old. I followed him all day to raise pigs, butcher pigs and sell pork." , It’s hard to live a better life these days, he just thinks about that kiln sister, and now he wants to force me to marry another wow! My life is miserable..."

Obviously this is not the first time this kind of rhetoric, at least few onlookers were moved.

Liuyun looked at it with his chin in his hands, thinking whether he should go up to help, but he weighed his small body and the huge body of the aunt, and felt that this heavy responsibility was too heavy for him.

"Aunt Li." A woman's clear voice suddenly sounded from below, and everyone gave way to her, "Aunt Li, come down first, and we will help you when we come down to discuss other matters."

"Miss Hongye." As soon as the woman saw the woman, she immediately got up, but she remembered something and sat down again, "Miss Hongye, what can you do? If I go down, I'm going to go home and get beaten, it's better to be like this." I'd rather die."

"Hongye!" Liu Yun jumped up like a cat whose tongue has been bitten, hesitating and saying in a hurry: "She, she, she, my junior sister is called Hongye."

But Qimo didn't seem to hear what he said, just looked at the woman named Hongye below, she was dressed in red, although she looked beautiful, her figure was very strong and full of strength, and Qimo could feel her body. His strength fluctuates, and he is definitely a master of Taoism.

I don't know what the woman stepped on, and she suddenly slipped down from the roof of the restaurant, everyone exclaimed, but Hongye took a small step forward calmly, and easily weighed three times her weight The woman was firmly in her arms.

Female... female strong man!Everyone's mouths were wide enough to stuff two eggs.

This is Hongye's first impression of Liuyun and Qimo.