Renew

Hua Su's hair was braided very long, and as he got closer, the strands of silvery white hair became more distinct.

Rong Li's mood was flustered, his breath was short of breath, for some reason, the light in his eyes was taken up by the red lips, the person in front of him was obviously a lifeless ghost, but when the mouth moved, it seemed to give people endless vitality .

Thinking of the scene when Hua Su sucked her finger when they first met, she swallowed quietly, flustered and anxious.

The limp black cat was still lying in her arms, its eyes were tightly closed, and it was extremely obedient.

"How to help?" Rong Li was lying on the bed, unable to retreat, so he had to sink into the mattress with even more effort, "Do you want to... blow away the sickness for me?" But just blow it, in order to get so close, As if to cheer her up.

Hua Su pushed back the hair from the side of her face, her fingers were cold, as if she had just been taken out of an ice cave.She raised her eyebrows, and there was no trace of impatience in her eyes, "Of course I want to blow it away, and if I don't blow it away, I will keep it for you?"

How could Rongli dare to move, just lying like this, with fluttering eyelashes, like a butterfly, extraordinarily fragile and obedient, and when he was in front of others, his appearance was clearly different.

Hua Su brushed her forehead hair away, and pressed her cold palm on her forehead.

At that moment, Rongli seemed to be extinguished by a fire, his whole body was shocked with boredom, his lips were slightly parted, he was almost so comfortable that he let out a sigh.She couldn't help hugging the cat in her arms tightly, forgetting that the little milk cat couldn't stand such strength.

Hua Su leaned over, the braids of hair hanging in front of her were dragging on the mattress, forming a beautiful arc.

Rong Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't dare to look at her, as if all the shrewd calculations in this life had been exhausted.With a thought, for some reason, she managed to pinch the end of Hua Su's braid.

Black and white are mixed, as if ink has been spilled in goat's milk.

This hair tip is soft, not as sharp and distant as its owner.

Hua Su really took a deep breath, and the light white orchid fragrance fell on Rongli's ears, it was light and light, even worse than soft feathers, and it tickled her ears.This breath is not as rotten and damp as ordinary ghost breath, thinking about it...

This is the case with exhaling like orchids.

After taking this breath, Rong Li's whole body really became much lighter, his fatigue was blown away, although his head was still a little heavy, but he was not too dazed, and his ten fingers gained some strength.

Rong Li was taken aback, raised his hand and touched his earlobe, "Blown away?"

"Blown away." Hua Su didn't stand up straight, but leaned on the edge of the bed with one arm.

"Can sickness be blown away like this?" Rong Li asked again.

"Of course not." Hua Su pulled back the tip of her hair calmly from Rongli's hand, there was no displeasure in her eyes, and she even wrapped her hair around her fingers, her eyes were gloomy and expressionless Dan, "It's just that you got the corpse aura when you were in Huawu Mountain. Your body is already weak and can't stand the toss. What I blow away is the corpse aura on your body."

Rong Li seemed to understand but half understood, after such a long time, he was vaguely able to distinguish the ghost aura from the corpse aura.

"The monk named Zijue came to this town specially. I don't know what to do. It seems that this town also has secrets." Hua Su loosened the ends of his hair and twirled his fingertips with two fingers.

Rong Li lay down and panted slowly, "Why, you want to find him?"

Hua Su nodded: "I'll borrow your cat's body to go out to have a look later, and I'll go to Zhenxi Pavilion when I come back tonight."

"I don't want to go, and I don't necessarily want to meet that monk." Rong Li rolled his eyes and spoke softly, as if he was plotting against someone.

Hua Su frowned. If she knew this girl was careful, she would not really send herself to the tiger's mouth, "What are your plans?"

"I won't go, but someone will." Rong Li said softly.

The "someone" in her mouth is naturally the third wife, Meng Xian.

The cat nestled in her arms moved, opened a pair of smart blue eyes, and looked around curiously. It was not as old-fashioned as when Hua Su was possessed.

Chuizhu struggled, and when she saw Hua Su, her pupils shrank suddenly, obviously frightened.It kicked Rongli's arm with its hind foot, jumped out of the bed with its strength, and got under the bed.

The black cat was really frightened. After hiding it, it didn't make a sound. However, it has improved a bit compared to before. Before seeing this ghost, it didn't even dare to move, but now it will hide again.

Hua Su didn't look at the cat, she smiled slightly, and smiled coldly, "You counted her in again."

"Her eyes dodged just now, and she didn't seem to know that monk, but her every move was very tense, and she was clearly involved." Rong Li spoke slowly, her breath was as thin as silk, "She asked me those things specifically, didn't she just want to Pry out the matter of the monk from me?"

"Smart." Hua Su was not hesitant to praise him, but he didn't care too much about it.

Rong Li thought for a while, and then said: "She specially ordered someone to go with me, how can I rest assured, I think I will follow from afar, firstly, I can see the monk, secondly, I can catch my handle."

She paused, talked too much at once, her breath was a little anxious, and after she calmed down a little, she said again: "But the monk's speech is really weird, it's obvious that Qi'an is haunted by a hundred ghosts, why is he coming to Wuxiang Town?"

After thinking for a while, Rong Li thought about what he had to say in the forest in the future, and said in deliberation: "I wanted to tell you when I was on the road, the red talisman that the monk used earlier is the same as the one I saw in the Qiushou Temple. That pile of resemblance is very similar, although I can't measure it with my hands, it looks about the same size, but the red talisman in the Qiushou Temple has not been inked, so I don't know if it was made by the same person."

She paused, and then said: "Rong Changting also asked Taoist priests to draw talismans earlier, and those talisman papers must be wider, unlike the monk's, which are thin and long."

"See clearly?" Hua Su frowned.

Rongli nodded, "I have always had a good memory."

She talked slowly by herself for a long time, her voice suddenly stopped, and she suddenly thought of the "ghost king" that the monk said, and her wet eyes lifted to meet Hua Su's eyes tremblingly.

"From this point of view, it is likely that he feeds ghosts with living people." Hua Su looked indifferent, paused, and said, "Wuxiang town doesn't even have a trace of ghost aura, it's really weird, maybe they were all driven away. "

"Elsewhere?" Rong Li asked in a low voice.

"Qi An." Hua Su said leisurely.

Rong Li was stunned for a moment, pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and swallowed all the thoughts about the "ghost king", but it was still stuck in his throat.With dry lips and tongue, she swallowed hard, and said softly: "What are you doing to lure Qi An away? They set up a fog array before, and when it was opened, wouldn't all the little devils be punished?"

Could it be that it was done to lure all the ghosts over in one go, this... is indeed a way to subdue ghosts, saving a lot of trouble.

"You saw Luo Xia swallow a hanged ghost before." Hua Su said.

Rongli nodded, and said after deliberation: "Is this the way she cultivates, relying on devouring other ghosts to improve her cultivation?"

"That's right, this is also my healing method, but it's not the only way to heal." Hua Su's hand propped on the edge of the bed was a little tired, so he simply sat down on his side.

"Could it be..." Rong Li's eyes narrowed slightly, "They knew you were injured and wanted to lure you out with these little ghosts, but seeing that this method didn't work, they used the large formation to exorcise ghosts, trying to catch you all in one go ?”

"That's right." The corner of Hua Su's mouth curled up, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Then how did Luo Xia get along with that monk?" Rong Li asked softly.

"Then I don't know." Hua Su said lightly, "I suppose so, everyone gets what they need."

She turned sideways, and tapped Rongli's lips twice, "A monk who has broken his precepts is the most filthy in the world."

Rong Li didn't quite understand what she heard, but she was thoughtful and nodded slightly.

A few tens of feet away is Tianzi No. [-], where Meng Xian lives, and the fourth wife Si Zhao lives in the middle. It seems that Si Zhao has not heard that Rongli has returned from Huawu Mountain, and has not asked anyone to come to take a look at her.

Rong Li felt a little awkward at first, because Hua Su was sitting too close.

Hua Su's expression remained the same as usual, and she couldn't see any unnaturalness, and said neither salty nor indifferent: "I'll take your breath away, and I'll use your cat's body to go out later, I'm not by your side, don't you want to make any more messes." something."

Obviously he was afraid that something would happen to Rongli, but his tone was not very enthusiastic.

The sickness on Rong Li's body had obviously been blown away, but now his whole body became hot again, as if he was dizzy again.She looked around, trying to borrow something to relieve this anxious mood.

Her lips moved, and she said unnaturally: "How to cross?"

Hua Su leaned down, the black robe was already loose, but now it almost hangs down to Rongli's body.She raised her hand a little away from Rongli's lips, her cold fingers slowly moved down an inch, and lightly pinched Rongli's jaw.

Rong Li's breath is hot, just like when she felt the wind and cold just now, she has never been so close to anyone, even the dandy who wanted to touch her in the previous life, she would not tolerate him getting so close.

Not only couldn't bear it, but also struggled with all the energy in his body, wishing that the dude would die, but unfortunately, the dude didn't die, she was the one who died.

Hua Su lowered her waist, so close that her breath was entangled together, she suddenly paused, hanging half an inch away.

This half an inch, if Rongli's breath is a little more anxious, he will be able to touch it.

Hua Su really took a breath, she exhaled softly with a cold face.That breath was cool and cold, like a snake, it slowly slid down Rongli's throat, melted into the boiling blood, and flowed all over his body.

Rong Li should feel the cold, she was so cold that her soul almost flew out of her body.The hand that pinched her chin loosened, and turned to press her shoulders, pressing her body that was suddenly shaken firmly, as if holding her soul down.

This tone was really powerful, Rongli immediately felt comfortable all over, and he was even able to carry two loads of water by himself.

"Okay." Hua Su let go of his hand, then straightened his waist, turned to squat down/body, and leaned over to look under the bed.

Chuizhu was still hiding under the bed, and her blue eyes were as bright as precious jade in the darkness.

Hua Su only hooked his hand, and Chuizhu seemed to have been hooked into his soul, stood up stiffly, walked out humming, and poked out a fluffy head from below.

Chuizhu trembled all over, her eyes were wet, as if she was about to cry, she was trembling with fear.

"You weren't quite able to run just now, why are you afraid now?" Hua Su bent down to pick it up, and patted it gently twice.

Rong Li was still lying on the mattress, staring blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed, his chest heaved a little anxiously when he breathed, his clothes were slightly open, his shoulders were almost exposed, his cuffs were turned up halfway, his hands Grabbing the mattress with little strength, the wrist bones were thin and white.

Hua Su looked at her for a while, then turned sideways and said, "The water is getting cold."

Only then did Rong Li sit up, like a puppet shadow puppet, and walked towards behind the screen stiffly.

There is a steaming wooden bucket behind the screen, and the water in the bucket is obviously not cold yet.

Rong Li had put on his belt, and saw Hua Su's figure through the screen.

Hua Su sat at the table with the cat in her arms. She obviously couldn't drink tea in this world, so she wanted to lift the tureen and pour a cup from the teapot.

Chui Zhu remained silent in her arms, it was fake to be quiet, and also fake to be obedient, she was clearly frightened.

Hua Su's back was facing the screen. The screen was made of very light and thin silk, and there was nothing embroidered on it, but the dyeing was spotty and mottled, which was better than the sunset.The figure in the black robe was just reflected on the screen. Even though the black robe was loose, she could still be seen to be slender.

Rong Li's hand on the belt paused for a long time before he hesitated to take it off, the lapel slipped from his shoulders and fell to his feet.She glanced at the side of the screen again, and saw that Hua Su was still sitting still, so she supported the edge of the bucket and stepped in with her thin white legs.

There was a splash of water, but not a single drop escaped.

Rong Li picked up the melon ladle, scooped up the water and sprinkled it on his shoulders and neck, and said softly: "I don't know what that monk wants to give me."

"Go and see tonight." Hua Su said lightly.

"Meng Xian will never carry that thing on his body all the time, he must take it off when he takes a shower, if not..." Rong Li said in a low voice, "You can take a look for me? Anyway, others can't see you."

Hua Su didn't speak for a long time. If he was really the ghost king, he had never been instructed like this before.

Rong Li scooped up another ladle of water, and looked at Hua Sulai through the screen indiscriminately.

"It's you who want to know what the monk is going to give you, not me." Hua Su clearly didn't want to.

"Just take a look." Rong Li raised his hand and poured the gourd, and wet his hair. The red silk in his hair was not untied. Now that Xiaofu is not here, she really can't do such delicate work, so she just got wet .

The silky black hair was sticking wetly to the cheeks, most of them were floating in the water, a face was shiny and translucent after being soaked in water, and the eyebrows became thicker, like a finely detailed painting.

"Don't look." Hua Su calmly refused, and slowly turned sideways.

Rong Li was looking at the screen, seeing her turned sideways, his whole body froze suddenly, he couldn't help but sink a little under the water, buried his shoulders in the water, and put the tip of his chin on the surface of the water.

Hua Su didn't turn her head to look at her, but said in a slow and meaningful voice, "You know that in the past hundreds of years, no one has dared to order me."

Rong Li also buried her chin in it, the melon was floating on the water, and her ten thin white fingers touched the edge of the bucket, "Because... are you the king of ghosts?"

Hua Su didn't answer, but just let out a soft snort, and his figure suddenly turned into black smoke, pouring into Chuizhu's body like a wave.

The black cat froze, its eyes closed suddenly, and when it opened again, its blue eyes were cold again.

The cat landed lightly and looked back at the screen.

"Go out for a while." After Hua Su finished speaking, she jumped onto the dressing table, hooked the window open with her claws, and jumped out with a kick of her hind legs.

The cold wind blew into the room, causing the back of Rongli's head to feel a little chilled, she stood up while supporting the edge of the bucket, and glanced at the crack of the window.

After a while, a maidservant knocked on the door and said, "Miss, Third Madam asked me to bring clean clothes and shoes."

"Come in." Rongli sank into the water again.

The maid pushed open the door and saw that the window was open, she said harshly: "Young lady is taking a bath, why don't you close the window, if someone sees it, wouldn't you lose your innocence."

"Put it behind the screen." Rong Li lifted his eyes, and said again: "You should be more careful, if I had known you would have put it outside the door."

Meng Xian's personal servant heard what she meant, paused her footsteps, threw her clothes behind the screen angrily, turned around and left.

After Rongli washed, she wiped her hair carefully, slowly picked up the clothes behind the screen, lifted them to her nose and smelled them, she didn't smell any strange smell before she put on the clothes.

The window was still open, and she was not in a hurry to close it. If the window was closed tightly, she didn't know where Hua Su would come back.

In the evening, there was a clatter of horseshoes downstairs, and there was a lot of noise downstairs, as if a lot of people had gathered.

Rong Li opened the window and looked down, and saw Rong Changting came back with people, one of the horses had a girl lying on its back, she was wearing Xiao Fu.She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Xiao Fu was arranged like this, her fate should... still be there.

She raised her voice slightly, and shouted downstairs: "Father—"

Rong Changting raised his head, and hurried upstairs when he saw her, his clothes were disheveled, which is not what an elder should look like.

Rong Li turned around and sat down on the drum stool leisurely, the back of his hand accidentally touched Hua Su's full bowl of tea.Even though the tea was completely cold, she lifted it up in a mysterious way, and wanted to put it to her lips to take a sip, but before she could touch her lips, her hand stopped abruptly.

After thinking about it, her behavior... seems a bit inappropriate.

Rong Changting pushed open the door and said out of breath: "The guard sent by the shopkeeper told me that he knew you cared about this maid, but he still went to Huawu Mountain and brought her back."

He paused for a moment, looked Rongli up and down, and saw that she was not injured, so he was relieved, "How did you come back?"

Rong Li patted the stool beside him, "Father, sit down."

Rong Changting sat down and listened to what she said about her return from Mount Huawu. She said everything, half truth and half false, and there was no big difference from what she told Meng Xian, except that the monk was in town when he asked her to marry him. Nothing about Xiting was said.

"It's thanks to that master." Rong Li said softly, coughing sickly.

"Is that master still in Wuxiang Town?" Rong Changting frowned, "It's time to thank you."

Rong Li shook his head, "He left in a hurry, after I saw San Niang, he left in a hurry."

Rong Changting asked a few more irrelevant questions, asking her if she was tired and hungry, and he left after a while.

The room was quiet, Xiao Fu was taken care of by Rong Changting's maid, and she lived in the Xuanzi room downstairs.

The sun was shining brightly outside the house, the wind blew the window leaves creaking, the night fell, and the house was gloomy.

Rongli lit the lamp, sat drowsy, waiting for Hua Su to come back, but he was approaching the night shift, and there was no shadow of a cat coming in from the window.

Frowning tightly, she wrapped the fox fur that the maid sent her, and opened the window even more. Looking outside, she could see the rows of neatly hung red lanterns downstairs.

The night wind was strong, and several rows of lanterns swayed in unison, and the red shadows reflected on the stone road downstairs also swayed non-stop, like ghosts in red clothes lingering.Fortunately, it's not a white lantern, otherwise it would be more treacherous.

When the clapper was knocked, Rong Li's breath was sudden, and he heard someone whispering outside the door: "Miss, the third lady asked us to come here."

Rong Li sighed softly, holding the painting ghost tightly with his cuffed hand, turned around and wanted to open the door.

There was a whistling sound from the wind outside the window, as if something had gotten in.

Rong Li turned his head abruptly, only to see a ghost in black robe standing behind him, with a ghostly aura around him like a cloud of smoke.

Hua Su pulled off the hood, and the silver and black hair poured down from it, and the braids came loose at some point.The wind blew her hair lightly, and her red lips were slightly pursed, as if she was a little unhappy.

"You're back." Rong Li said softly.

"I will never break my promise." Hua Su twisted her hair behind her ears, her eyes were still cold, and she didn't know who she saw just now, "Are you going to open the door just now, won't you wait for me?"

"No." Rong Li whispered, his eyelashes trembling, a little innocent.

"Open your mouth." Hua Su said as he raised his hand, and tapped her lips with a cold index finger.

"Huh?" Rongli was puzzled.

Hua Su suddenly leaned over, her silver-black hair fluttering in the wind, her face was magnificent, her expression cold and stern, just like Shura, "Open up, I want to take back that breath, I borrowed it from you earlier, living people have suffered too much ghost spirit, It’s about losing your life.”

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