[Silver Soul Earth Silver] Demon World Chaos-A Hundred Ghost Story

The woman playing the pipa looked away and smiled.The foolish warrior didn't see it, but she did.The man sitting behind these two was drinking happily by himself, waving a juniper fan in a relaxed manner.He turned his head to look here every once in a while, his beautiful peach eyes were flirting, even more beautiful than a woman's.

Oh, those hands are the same, they are just holding a shikigami, do they need to be so particular?

The voices of the two samurai became louder, and they were not born with aristocratic temperament, and they spoke bluntly and carelessly. The shopkeeper had no choice but to apologize, bowing and apologizing.The two of them, who had never tasted this kind of treatment, immediately panicked, waved their hands and said it was all right, we were rough people, and then put the money and left.

They are all people who live in this world cautiously, in order to survive, to realize their ideals, and to support their families.Abandoning the way of God and picking up a knife, how much courage should one have?Thinking of this, Yingnu thought of her leader for no reason.It is also equipped with a knife. Do you think the knife is faster than any other tool, or is it convenient to use?

"What song is it playing, can you tell me about it."

It is estimated that the samurai left, so the person who finished drinking was bored.Listening to the tone he raised, it was nothing more than talking to himself.Yingnu laughed foolishly, and the laughter matched the sound of the pipa, making it more like the music of nature, which is extremely beautiful.Yingnu thought that if the guy with the pipa listened to it, he would definitely scoff at it.For Jipipa, his own tunes are the best in the world.

I still remember that day when I asked for a pipa competition at Mushouji, I had to play the pipa, and I could only pluck the big strings.Yingnu herself is good at small strings, so she knows that this is the intention of Jipipa.The Jipipa boy is several dozen years younger than him, but he has a very strange personality. He comes to bother her from time to time, probably because he watches her play the pipa so it doesn't go well.

What an unpleasant guy.

That time, after playing for three days and three nights, all the monsters who had come here all went back to sleep, yelling that you two should compare if you want to compare, don't try harder.The only one who sat down and listened was the leader, with his legs crossed lazily, with a freshly picked cherry in his mouth, the honey splashed when he bit his lips, and a drop from the corner of his mouth seeped into his collarbone.

Yingnu felt that she lost because of this reason, because she was dumbfounded by the leader.But the thorny lute put his hips on his hips and said bah, if you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others, don't make excuses.Yingnu thought for a while, and secretly said that because of the age difference, I won't argue with you, you boy, don't push me in the face.Afterwards, the leader clapped his hands and said that after eating the cherries, he wanted to pick fresh ones. Yingnv wanted to chase after her, but she was entangled by the thorny lute and played again.

Those days, I miss them when I think about them.Now when I think about it, I just feel that the thorny pipa is so cute.Yingnu laughed again, her plucking became stronger, and her rising tune was like a summer cicada, waking up the guests who were drowning in the wine.

"Bai Liushuangyue?" Wanting to confront the warrior... Yingnu laughed secretly.

"May I ask what song you played?"

"Guest, that's just the pipa girl in my shop. She was born dumb, so she can't answer your questions."

"Oh?"

"If you don't mind, I still have a singer here."

"No need."

Bai Liu thanked the shopkeeper for his kindness, patted his clothes and got up, and unfolded the juniper fan.He glanced at the attic again, smiled meaningfully, then walked out the door and stepped over.

Just as he turned the corner, the pottery lantern at the entrance of the restaurant swayed, and a gust of hot and cold wind blew in.In a blink of an eye, an enchantment appeared out of thin air, and people inside and outside were different scenes.The shopkeeper took off his hat, then tugged at the close-fitting Tang suit, raised his eyebrows and said, "I really don't like this dress."

Yingnu took the pipa and laughed.The shopkeeper frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I remember the days when we were in trouble together."

The shopkeeper pouted, thinking that you must be thinking of the leader.He wandered in the samurai's seat just now, and picked up a piece of paper.It's a piece of paper cut into a shape, like a scorpion.It seems that the samurai will fall to the ground for no reason is undoubtedly a masterpiece of this thing.The shopkeeper laughed angrily: "Bai Liushuangyue? You are really arrogant. Seeing how many times he watched your movements, he knows who we are."

A lot of little monsters crawled out from under the table, jumping up and down and running around.Some of them climbed onto his shoulders and kept pulling his collar to ask this and that. He was so annoyed that he rushed to the attic and cursed: "If you don't get down, why are you hiding there?"

The shadow girl replied immediately: "I am a person with only shadows, what do you expect me to do?"

"Go, who are you scaring?"

"Xingfengpei is lying on my chest right now, I..."

"I cut him!" This is the voice of the angry shopkeeper.

From just now until now, Ying Nu has been in a good mood.She smiled foolishly again, and after a while, she stood in front of her, hugged the screen in front of her chest, and rubbed his little head.Yingnu glared at this guy who has been younger than him for decades and is very possessive, and said, "If you don't know, you might think it's someone who is jealous, so sour."

Jipipa's face became hot, and he decided to pretend he didn't hear it.He played with the piece of paper, and muttered: "The leader is going to Beijing, you can take some time to invite Master Baimugui to come over. If Lord Tengu is concerned, he must have directly contacted the leader."

Yingnu corrected her mood, dismissed those screens to peep away, then straightened her long hair, blinked and said, "Which party is fighting?"

"Don't think too much, the leader just doesn't want Yin Yang Liao to deal with us."

"Of course I know."

On the mountain road that is still fourteen days away from Heianjing, the vegetation is growing wildly everywhere, dead branches are everywhere, and rocks are piled up.A few werewolves who lit up the fire and formed a circle rubbed their hands and gasped, looking like they had nothing to do with it.At that time, the moon was full and the sky was full of stars, so the weather was good no matter what, but they lingered and discussed what to eat tonight with their hands ringing.

They discussed for a long time that it was all meat, but there was no meat in this wilderness, so they suggested that someone should dig wild vegetables.Although this place is a mountain road, there are people on the mountain. If you really want it, there are still some, it depends on whether you do it or not.Seeing that they were eager to try, Hu Zi, who was squatting on the side, shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?"

The chestnut-haired boy turned his head and smirked at her, saying, "Make that family's house, cook it and eat it."

"Wow!"

The boy turned his head and said: "Then what do you want, you can't be hungry. If you are hungry, you can't walk. If you die halfway, I won't help you bury it."

"Zouwu." The honest and straightforward voice sounded, and the boy settled down.He sat back and sang a song.After listening carefully, it turned out to be: Tufang was born with fragile luck, he planted here and retreated there, and he was stupid when he met a monster in Mushou.

The werewolf who was traveling with him laughed from ear to ear, and gave the young man a thumbs up, saying that the poem is really well recited, it must be a Chinese poem, it must be a Chinese poem.The young man swept his hair calmly, and replied: "Of course, Waka doesn't use this technique."

They didn't look like the leaders of the Shangjing gang this time, they were clearly going out for fun!Huzi hated herself for believing every word Kondo said, and being led by them.Huzi didn't think too much about it at the time, because she was also there last time at the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, so she knew how to get to Ping'an Jing.

But now, she just wants to pick up the burden and go to Beijing alone.

As if guessing what was on her mind, Kondo patted her on the head and said, "You little guy, you fell into the pit before you took a few steps."

"You are!"

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