Renew

Xiaofu looked at the swaying tea in the cup, and felt hairy in her heart.

Rong Li said calmly: "The wind blows."

Xiaofu stared at the broken window lattice in fear, "But no matter how strong the wind is, it shouldn't be able to blow the porcelain cup."

The skinner leaning against the wall remained motionless, as if he didn't even blink without being ordered.

"I don't know when this window broke. I shouldn't have slept so deeply last night, and I didn't even notice a single movement." Xiao Fu's eyes trembled, and she lowered her voice, "But Kong Qing and Bai Liu didn't know about it either. , could it be that we have all been haunted?"

"Don't be afraid, didn't dad invite someone to do it?" Rong Li said softly.

"Master has invited two masters, I heard they are on their way here." Xiaofu said.

Rongli nodded, seeing Hua Su standing up, the black silk covering the floor was really tightly covered.She felt a little apprehensive towards this ghost in her heart, shrank her shoulders slightly, and breathed suddenly.

The cold wind rustled into the room, making the beaded gauze curtains flutter like smoke, but the black silk wrapped around Hua Su's body was not lifted up, and hung heavily by his side.

The ghost is really a ghost, even the black cloth on its body is unusual, it cannot be shaken by the wind in the world.

The black silk that was removed last night covered her hair again, and most of her face was covered again, only a few fingers were exposed on the hand hanging by her side, which was as white as a funeral funeral.

Hua Su didn't speak, but walked towards the window, staring at the trees in the yard.The female ghost who was hanging on the tree has disappeared, and the tree is empty.

Rong Li patted Xiao Fu's arm twice in a reassuring way, perhaps because of the pen close by, apart from this ghost of unknown origin in front of him, he was not so afraid of other little ghosts.

Xiao Fu whimpered, trembling all over with fear, and said in a trembling voice: "If not, I won't sleep tonight, I will watch the girl."

"Don't be too busy to be afraid." Rong Li patted her arm and said, "Go get a hot bowl of porridge, I'm hungry."

Xiaofu let out an "hey" and stopped as soon as she took a step, "I, I asked Bai Liu to come in and accompany the girl!"

Rong Li thought for a while, then nodded and said: "You let her in."

Xiao Fu went out, Bai Liu rubbed her shoulders and entered the room, bowed her body and said: "Miss."

Rong Li glanced at Hua Su again, not knowing what to see outside the house.She raised her hand and said weakly, "Come and support me."

Bai Liu's eyes dodged, her body seemed a little stiff, but she walked over immediately, helped Rong Li and approached the dressing table by the window.

The dressing table was next to the window sill, and the jewelry and powder box on the table were in a mess, which was bumped into by the skinning ghost at night.

Rong Li picked up the powder box and looked out of the window seemingly unintentionally, not even seeing a single ghost, wondering what Hua Su was looking at.

Hua Su was standing by her side, her upturned eyes were as cold as stars, and when the black silk was blown by the wind, the cinnabar between her brows was indistinct, her silent appearance was very lonely.

Rong Li dabbed some face powder on his face, and said slowly: "Did you hear any noise outside the house last night?"

Bai Liu hurriedly shook her head: "Never."

"I fell asleep last night, my eyelids were very heavy, I finally opened my eyes, and saw a figure standing upright by my bed." Rong Li spoke slowly, as if he was speaking in a speechbook.

Bai Liu trembled, "Yes, Xiaofu?"

"How can it be, Xiao Fu slept next to my bed last night." Rong Li shook his head, glanced into the bronze mirror, and said, "I thought it was you, or Kong Qing."

"Could it be that Miss... read it wrong?" Bai Liu tremblingly asked.

Rong Li also pretended to be scared, "But if it wasn't you, and it wasn't Xiao Fu, who else could it be?"

How could Bai Liu dare to speak, not even mentioning the word "ghost", for fear of violating a taboo.

Rong Li turned his head, put his icy hand on Bai Liu's arm, raised his head slightly and said, "You come into the house to accompany me tonight, I'm a little afraid of making such a fuss, I don't know if it's because it was half buried in the ground. Because of this, some dirty things can always be attracted.”

"Then, I'll accompany the girl." Bai Liu even trembled her legs.

"Where's the soup for this morning, why haven't you brought it?" Rong Li asked again.

Bai Liu hastily said: "I'll go get it right away!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, and ran out of the door, as if she was hiding from something.

As soon as Bai Liu left, Kong Qing knocked on the door, "Miss?"

"You don't need to come in, I'll call you if something happens." Rong Li said from inside the room.

Kong Qing responded outside the door, and really did not enter the house.

In the room, Hua Su turned sideways and looked down at the mortal woman, "You sent them away, do you have something to say to me?"

Rongli was guided by this ghost last night, learned how to use the bamboo brush, and he is no longer so afraid.She looked up and saw Hua Suwei's eyes were covered, those long and narrow eyes were beautiful, but also cold enough.

"Think I'm gone?" Hua Su asked suddenly.

Rong Li suddenly felt embarrassed, shook his head and said: "The matter of the bamboo pen is not over, I think you won't leave."

Hua Su breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at?" Rong Li asked softly, his eyes were like a deer.

"I smelled an annoying smell." Hua Su said lightly.

"What smell?" Rong Li frowned, only smelling a scent of powder.

"Ghost in green shirt." Hua Su said.

Speaking of the green shirt, a face flashed before Rong Li's eyes, and she suddenly remembered the ghost that frightened her that day. Wasn't the ghost hanging on the tree swallowed by the green-clothed female ghost?

The green-clothed ghost was still holding on to a picture scroll, as if he was looking for someone.

Rong Li didn't see clearly at that time, but only vaguely knew that the person in the painting was wearing black clothes, black clothes?She rolled her eyes and looked at Hua Su.

Hua Su was wrapped in black silk, making it hard to see what she was wearing underneath, but it was also black?

Rongli's breath suddenly became anxious, and he became more and more curious about Hua Su's origin.

"You've seen that green-clothed ghost." Hua Su said suddenly.

Rong Li nodded, and his eyes moved slightly: "Perhaps I have seen it before. She held a picture scroll and asked the ghost hanging on the tree if he had seen the ghost in the painting. If the hanging ghost couldn't answer, she... It swallowed it."

"It's me in the painting." Hua Su said very calmly, "If you join me, you will definitely be their enemy. Are you afraid?"

Rong Li was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bed hidden in the bronze mirror, her bamboo pen was still under the pillow.

"Don't be afraid." Hua Su suddenly bent down, the silk covering her face slipped slightly, and her bright red lips were exposed.When her chin was almost reaching Rongli's shoulder, she suddenly paused, and her cold hands stretched out from her cuffs, "The things you have are what they can't ask for."

Rong Li's hand holding the powder box was patted twice, and when Hua Su withdrew his hand, his fingertips passed over the back of his hand.

Hua Su straightened up, and lifted up the silk covering his face, "I can not only teach you how to control the skinning ghost, but also teach you how to deal with other ghosts."

Rong Li looked at her for a long time, as if he was pondering whether these words were credible, she rolled her eyes and said weakly, "Can ghosts be evil?"

"What kind of evil?" Hua Su squinted his eyes slightly, and said carefully, "Ghost raising is against the sky. You have raised this flaying ghost, how do you want to do evil?"

"Take other people's lives." Rong Li rolled his eyes, there was no trace of murderous intent in them, and the light was shining brightly.

Hua Su's calm and unwavering eyes showed a little surprise, but he quickly restrained himself, "Of course."

"I'm just joking. If I kill someone else and become a ghost together in the future, how embarrassing it will be for us to meet in the underworld." Rong Li said slowly.

She put some face powder on her face again, "A monk gave me the bamboo pen, so what is the origin of the monk?"

"Monk?" Hua Su snorted, not like laughing, but obviously disdainful, "It's just a ghost wrapped in a monk's skin."

Rong Li was taken aback for a moment, she had already felt that something was wrong with that monk, but she didn't expect that he was not an ordinary person either.

"He stole my magic weapon, so he also suffered the disaster of killing himself, so he wanted to abandon this pen." Hua Su's eyes were calm, his eyebrows were sharp and thick, but his posture was restrained, unpredictable, like an extremely The flowers growing secretly on the cliff make it hard for people to see her true face.

"Girl, the temperature of the medicine is ready." Bai Liu came in with the medicine in his hand, perhaps in a hurry, the rim of the bowl was stained with a lot of medicine juice.

Rong Li turned his head and said, "Bring it."

Bai Liu didn't dare to raise his head, and when he took the medicine bowl away, he said in a muffled voice, "Miss, be careful."

Rong Li took it, waved his hand and said: "Go out and watch, this room is probably not clean, don't stay here for long."

Bai Liu secretly let out a sigh of relief, bowed her body and hurried out.

The door creaked shut, and it was quiet outside the house, only the howling wind.

Rong Li glanced at the skinning ghost, trying to prove it, handed out the bowl in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Pour this medicine into the flowerpot for me."

The motionless skinning ghost really took a step, walked over slowly, and took the warm soup bowl.

The Skinner took the bowl and walked towards the flower pot on one side of the screen. When the bowl was tilted, the soup poured out with a splash, not even a drop left.

"Is it easy to use?" Hua Su raised his hand and wiped it lightly on Rongli's cheek.

Rong Li froze all over, she hadn't forgotten that the ghost had sucked her finger last night, it was so intimate, serious, serious...

Not suitable.

Hua Su twirled her fingertips and said calmly, "The powder is not evenly applied."

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