a single-handed husband

In a trance, Su Niang has already started singing.With a piano in hand, playing the rhyme and opening the lips, it is the sound of eloquence.At one time, flying springs and singing jade, at another time singing in a low voice, with high skill and deep emotion, the sound of piano and human voice is as harmonious as the sound of nature, allowing the listeners to experience the situation and share their feelings.At the flick of a finger, there is only music in the store, and there is no more noise.

Han Ling listened to the song, although he also wanted to put on his idiot face and stare at the curtain like others, but Yan Ling's reaction after hearing his words made him unable to move his eyes away, for fear that if he turned around, Yan Ling Just leave him and leave, or just go up and lift the curtain and smash the scene.

After a long while, Yan Yao moved his neck and turned his face to the curtain.Han Ling saw him acting strangely, and didn't dare to vent his breath, so he could only stare at his face.Even through the veil, you can feel the chill in his eyes.

There was a stalemate like this for a while, and finally, a chuckle came from inside the veil. "Xiao Meng, there is always a balance between good luck and bad luck. You see, we were so miserable before, but now we just walk into any restaurant, and there are not only good wine and good food, but also beautiful women and beautiful music. Really, it doesn't take much effort to get here."

With a jolt, Han Ling shook off the goosebumps on his body.My sister's tone is really as scary as it is.That Su Niang... well, please be blessed.Look at the curtain, then look at Yan Yao, the interest in listening to the opera just now is completely gone, Han Ling silently picks up the dishes and starts to eat, as if there is a song in his ear, just listen to it, no need to savor it carefully.

However, Yan Yao didn't do anything scary, but drinking and listening to music there seemed to be quite comfortable.Han Ling had almost finished eating, so she put down her chopsticks, looked at the curtain, and then at Yan Yao, feeling that it would be a long time before she left, so she drank water again.

I'm afraid my sister is planning some strategy again. Is she going to listen to her singing and then block her directly?well.But this Su Niang sang really nicely, the house was full of guests, but no one left, not even a few who made a sound!I don't know what relationship she has with the secret realm. According to what my sister said just now, she should have something to do with the disorder of the secret realm's spiritual veins...

While wandering in thought, Yan Yao suddenly stood up, frightening Han Yao to stand up too quickly.He put down his silver taels and left without looking back.Along with the sound of the play, a sentence floated: "Xiao Ling, let's go."

"oh oh."

Passing by the curtain, Yan Yao stopped to salute with a slight nod, then flicked his sleeves, and stepped out of the shop with Han Ling in full view, causing a burst of sighs and shaking his head.

The music didn't stop.Su Niang glanced at him, and continued to sing without disturbing her breath.

Going out, turn left, and after walking a few steps, Yan Yao released a little skull.The skeleton floated away and then disappeared, Yan Yao only paused, then started to walk again.

"Little monster."

"Hey." Being called suddenly, Han Ling subconsciously responded.

"You are also a person who can use spiritual power now. I have given you such a big deal for nothing, so don't waste it."

"Huh? Oh."

"This kind of spiritual power is too recognizable. It can be used as a domineering power when you usually play around, but you still need to have some real skills in front of some people who are stubborn to the bottom, otherwise they won't let you go easily. After all , There are many people who want to pinch me, but if they can't pinch me, they will naturally be willing to pinch you."

"..."

"At present, only the two of us have to go in and out of the entire Monster Mountain. Hurry up and learn how to move the spirit. It is very necessary to be familiar with this feeling. After all, you are too easy to be kidnapped."

"...Understood my sister. But my sister, when it comes to Yaoshan Mountain, I wanted to ask before, why did Qiu Ziyuan become a sophomore in junior high school?"

Yan Yao paused, looked back at him, then turned back and started to walk.Han Ling was frightened by his look, it was over, and seemed to ask something that shouldn't be asked...

"Senior sister was killed by Ziyuan, and her soul was eroded to pieces. At that time, my mind was still in a mess. Seeing this, my spiritual power, which had barely stabilized, rioted again. Then, I killed him. When I recovered Come on, there are two bloody corpses in front of me, their terrified eyes looking at me, and myself covered in blood. I don’t know if I’m crazy, but it’s natural, like a mother, and Two white jade skeletons, stained with blood."

"two?"

"Well. Afterwards, because the soul was put away, the body of the senior sister dissipated. I don't know what I was thinking. I guess I was afraid that she would blame me and wanted her to come back, so... I revived Ziyuan."

Yan Yao suddenly stopped and turned to look at Han Ling.

"There is a price for disobedience to life and death. My own price is nothing more than going back against my will day in and day out. Remains the memory of life, but is only a conscious... dead person."

"elder sister……"

"Are you curious why there are so many Taoist boys in the mountains?"

"...Actually, there wasn't one at first, but when Ms. Qiu told me, it seemed that there was only junior one at that time."

"Before that, there was indeed only the first day of junior high school, otherwise I wouldn't have named Ziyuan the second day of junior high school. The first day of junior high school was a radish spirit on the mountain. Once, he was almost gnawed by a roe deer, but was rescued by the master, and then there was no more. gone."

"Then from the second day to the sixth day..."

"All, for the dead."

Han Ling swallowed, looking straight into the hazy eyes under the veil. "Then...are they all like the second graders in junior high school?"

"No. The others are very similar to you."

Pupils shrink.

"They are all people who I can't bear to let him die like this during the entrustment."

A momentary heartache, I don't know why.Eye sockets were suddenly wet, Han Ling pursed her lips, tried her best to restrain her trembling and said: "The eight blood jade skeletons..."

"As you see, as you think, it is eight sins."