The heroine Bai Xianchen and four girlfriends

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At that time, Bai Xianchen was not Bai Xiaohong, and Liu Hongyan was not Liu Louzhu.

Bai Xianchen clearly remembered that the first time she was brought to Su City and led into the "Red Flowers, Willows and Greens", it was the spring when the winter snow had just melted.

A man dressed as a businessman and Lao Mo, dressed as a slave, brought her from thousands of miles away to this beautiful southern capital. Amidst the willow catkins flying all over the city, a young girl in red was already sitting in Suhu Lake. Waiting in the small gazebo next to her, her hair was stained with some white flocs. When she saw Bai Xianchen coming, the woman smiled sweetly, and she was overwhelmed.

Bai Xianchen pinched his own flesh, convinced that he was not dreaming, and sighed in his heart: "Is there any more beautiful woman in the world than this person?"

"Peach red catkins and white catkins fly with each other", Bai Xianchen guessed that the beautiful sister's surname was "Liu"?

"My name is Liu Hongyan, you will be my girl from now on, so I will call you 'Bai Xiaohong'?"

The red-clothed girl grinned, and casually said something, but Bai Xianchen's good impression of her was greatly reduced. The first sentence she said when they first met was to laugh and curse: "Vulgar!"

By the side of the woman surnamed Liu, Bai Xianchen always likes to do some small tricks, such as catching cockroaches and ants and stuffing them into her bed, such as adding chili oil and salt to Liu Hongyan's tea and meals, such as following along When Liu Hongyan was serving behind her, she deliberately stepped on Liu Hongyan's back skirt, Bai Xianchen just wanted to see Liu Hongyan's annoyed appearance.

Liu Hongyan is always flawless, with a gentle and harmless smile on her face for twelve hours, Bai Xianchen can't understand this fake smile that "just looking at it makes people want to step forward and slap", but he doesn't. Anxious to expose, but continued to play tricks on Liu Hongyan, just want to see where the bottom line of the woman in red is.

Later, I can't remember what became the fuse, Liu Hongyan and Bai Xianchen fought, the two fought, hugged each other and wrestled wildly, rolling on the ground unceasingly.

At that time, Liu Hongyan didn't know martial arts, but she was older and stronger than Bai Xianchen, so the final result of the fight can be imagined, Liu Hongyan pressed Bai Xianchen under her body, and asked the little guy "Do you agree or not?"

Bai Xianchen with a swollen nose and a swollen face looked at Liu Hongyan with a swollen face and a swollen nose, and instead of answering, he cast a very ugly wink, and then the two laughed out loud.

After a fight, Bai Xianchen still insisted on teasing Liu Hongyan, and Liu Hongyan still didn't care, but now that he thought about it, Bai Xianchen realized how vengeful the woman in red was, because later Liu Hongyan learned to Become a master of martial arts, become the landlord of "Flowers, Willows and Greens", and actually began to take revenge on Bai Xianchen's tricks of teasing in the past.

At that time, Bai Xianchen couldn't beat Liu Hongyan, not to mention, even if he quarreled, he couldn't win, even if he won the quarrel, he still had to be beaten by Liu Hongyan. For a while, Bai Xianchen deeply felt that he would be bullied by Liu Hongyan in this life. Also hopeless.

Although Bai Xianchen knew that Liu Hongyan would be beaten if he offended him, he still liked to tease Liu Hongyan quickly, and as the woman in red became more and more beautiful day by day, Bai Xianchen liked to see her annoyed and helpless appearance towards him. It was almost like an addiction that made her unable to stop.

Thinking about it now, Bai Xianchen didn't just want to look at Liu Hongyan in embarrassment, but also hoped that Liu Hongyan's beautiful eyes could look at him more.

Bai Xianchen likes to hold Liu Hongyan's hand, likes to gently touch Liu Hongyan's soft skin, likes to comb Liu Hongyan's hair carefully, likes to chat and gossip with Liu Hongyan endlessly--Bai Xianchen likes Liu Hongyan, as early as Chu When I saw the girl in red, I had already planted a seed in my heart.

But right now, the head of that peerless woman was beheaded, and she died without even a whole body.

Bai Xianchen inspected the corpse's body, even a small mole and a scar from the past, but he became more and more convinced that the headless corpse was Liu Hongyan.

"Hey, Sister Yan...Sister Yan...wake up...wake up..."

Bai Xianchen's lips were trembling, his face was pale and bloodless, and his mind was as drowsy as a dream. Although he knew that everything that happened now was true, he still hoped to wake up from the nightmare.

She once mentioned to Liu Hongyan: "Sister Yan, shall we marry Jinlan?"

At that time, Liu Hongyan seemed a little displeased for some reason, and said with a sullen face: "Who wants to marry you, why did you say that all of a sudden?"

Bai Xianchen chuckled, took out a romance novel with a blue cover from his pocket, and said, "I just saw that the protagonist in the book has become friends with eight friends. It seems that the friendship is very deep. Xianchen is very envious."

Only then did Liu Hongyan's face soften, she waved her hands and rolled her eyes and said, "Go away, go away, I thought you had something important to do, feelings are such boring words, go and go, if you want to play, go and play with the girl in the building Go, don't bother me."

Bai Xianchen withdrew the novel resentfully, put his hands together, and lay lazily on Liu Hongyan's back like a koala, his arms wrapped around the round curve of Liu Hongyan's chest that was extremely tactile, and while he was stuck, he said coquettishly: "Sister Yan, in terms of relationship, there is no one who is closer than you and me. I want to make a sworn vow with you! Let's make a sworn vow, shall we say, 'I don't want to be born in the same year, but I want to die on the same day', you can hear how impressive it is!"

Normally, Liu Hongyan would have already slapped this little guy away, but that time, Liu Hongyan said in an unusually cold tone: "If one day I die, I don't need you to die with me."

Bai Xianchen was stunned, unable to understand what Liu Hongyan said for a moment, so he froze on the spot.

From behind, Bai Xianchen couldn't see Liu Hongyan's expression at the moment, he could only hear that soft and pleasant voice, but he always pretended to be heroic and said with a smile: "I want you to avenge me, kill me You need to exterminate his family to be buried for me, are you willing?"

Liu Hongyan's words circled repeatedly in Bai Xianchen's mind, and in the endless sorrow, unconsciously and silently ignited Bai Xianchen's anger of revenge.

Wiping away the tears from his eyes, Bai Xianchen held Liu Hongyan's body in his arms, and looked around at the surrounding people with blurred eyes.

I could vaguely see that many Wudang Taoists, including Chen Xianshi, had gathered around her at some point, all of them staring at her without saying a word. For a moment, the entire Wudang Mountain was filled with the sound of Bai Xianchen's weeping. There seemed to be no other sound.

"Who... who killed Sister Yan..." Bai Xianchen asked with a trembling voice, but the people around him just stood there, still speechless and motionless, just like wooden figures, For a moment the atmosphere was frighteningly cold.

Bai Xianchen hugged Liu Hongyan and couldn't move, so he leaned over his head and wiped the tears from his eyes with the clothes on his arms, looked at the crowd again, and couldn't help being startled - those Wudang Taoists were staring at him obsessively, so Bai Xianchen had seen the expression on his face before, and it was no different from those women who admired him!

In normal times, Bai Xianchen would definitely feel that the current situation is weird and terrifying, but at this time, Liu Hongyan's death made her feel ashamed and confused, and she couldn't care about it for a while, so she snorted coldly and stopped looking at it Looking at those Wudang Taoists who seemed to be dumb, Bai Xianchen said to himself: "Whether it is made by Chongguitang or your Wudang sect - you are a family...you...you all killed sister Yan The murderer... If you Wudang Sect didn't detain me and Sister Yan, how could Sister Yan be killed?"

After a pause, Bai Xianchen gritted his teeth and shouted angrily in a low voice, "You...you all go to die!"

"I obey." Someone in the crowd seemed to answer this way, and then the bright red flowers formed by gushing blood suddenly bloomed, and then they were out of control, and instantly bloomed into a large area all over the sky.

"Puff-puff--"

Bloody corpses with their throats cut fell into a pool of blood, piled up in twos and threes, vertically and horizontally, and irregularly, and then fell into the bright red of the ground like falling cherry blossom petals, and were hidden by the same kind , and then never found again.

The blood flowed wantonly, and the dark red blood spread all over the ground, slowly spreading to Bai Xianchen's feet from all directions, reflecting Bai Xianchen's bewildered face.

The white-clothed woman stared blankly at the people who had gathered around her all committing suicide with their swords. She suddenly seemed to have had another extremely terrifying dream. The dead body slipped from her hands to the ground, her body began to tremble violently, she arched her body, her palms hugged her head, her sanity and rationality finally collapsed at this moment, she screamed out...

Far away from Nanshan City, there is a forbidden place called "Death Valley" by the local people. "Death Valley" is surrounded by mountains and has a slender river running through the valley.

It is rumored that ten years ago, there was a Baijia Village there. The folk customs in the village were simple and simple. They never closed their doors at night and did not pick up their belongings. The yellow hair hung down their buns and they were happy and happy. It seemed like a paradise. great place".

However, on one night ten years ago, all 77 people in Baijia Village were massacred. Logically speaking, if bandits and robbers killed people, there would be traces of murders, but the murderer who massacred Baijia Village did not harm the villagers The valuables in the house disappeared after the murder, and have not been captured so far. What's even more strange is that after the murder, the murderer actually set up tombstones for each of the villagers, making it impossible to guess the relationship.

Regardless of the brutal massacre, there are actually quite a few people who want to move to this treasured place of geomantic omen—however, the people who want to settle here can take three days or even one day, but they all move out one after another. When people asked about the reason, they would all be in a trance, murmuring that they had seen a ghost.

Over time, the valley with its superb scenery was called "Death Valley" by the locals. It was rumored that every night, the ghost of the Bai family who died ten years ago would come out to wander, crying and howling like ghosts and wolves.

Recently, a seemingly wealthy woman in black moved into the valley with some children. Since then, she has never been out of the valley. Many mountain people are speculating that this woman was murdered by the ghost of the Bai family. Afterwards, some brave villagers went into the valley together to see, and saw that the whole valley was full of unknown species of unknown flowers. Surrounded by the flowers in the middle of the valley, a thatched hut and a wooden pavilion were built. It is really a wonderful scene full of vitality.

Those villagers just watched from a distance, thinking that the thatched hut must be the mansion of the woman in black, envious in their hearts, they wanted to pay a visit to the hut, but once they entered the golden flowers that were only half the height of a person, somehow they couldn't leave no matter what. In front of the thatched hut, no matter whether they ran or ran, they couldn't get close to the thatched hut mansion close in front of them. They turned around but seemed to be standing still!

It was haunted in broad daylight—horrified villagers ran out of the valley, and never dared to enter it again, and the name "Death Valley" became more and more well-deserved.

Today is a fine day. In a wooden pavilion, a woman is sitting in front of a game of chess. On a white-bottomed shirt is a black gauze gown with a very long back, and a black masked hat on her head so that her face cannot be seen clearly. , the extremely slender white fingers took out a white piece from the chess cup and held it up in the air. After a long time of contemplation, it finally landed on the chessboard, making a crisp sound of the cobblestone chess piece touching the granite chessboard.

Opposite the woman sat a fat monk of unknown age, with squinted eyes and a smile all the time, like a living Maitreya monk. I don't know how this kid should get into the game.

The great monk scratched his scalp, and suddenly let out an "ah", as if he finally realized that the opponent had already played a killer just now, and there was no chance of winning this game, obviously his face was full of sorrow, and the fat piled up on his face But he still looked amiable, looked at the woman opposite, said "Amitabha", and the monk smiled awkwardly: "Female benefactor, the little monk just lost his mind just now, I made a mistake, can you... "

The woman didn't wait for the monk to finish speaking, she stretched out her hand to take away the white piece that had just fallen from the chessboard, she was obviously used to the monk's regretful move, she waved her hand to signal the monk to continue playing.

The boy in the bun who was lying on the stone table watching chess next to him yawned, tilted his head, looked at the great monk on the left, and said with some disapproval and helplessness: "Master Xuansheng, you have regretted it all!" , Two, three... Thirteen sons! You are still an old man, why are you so shameless!"

The monk Xuansheng was at a loss for a while, but he couldn't see any shame on his face, but his ears were already flushed, while the woman in black said in a flat tone and curtly: "It doesn't matter."

Only then did Master Xuansheng heaved a sigh of relief, and said "Amitabha" three times in a row, and then took Hei Zier to take down the woman's former killer position.

Sitting next to the woman in black was a girl in sackcloth. Was that girl a monk?The three thousand hairs on his head were completely shaved, and his face was covered with a white silk scarf covering his eyes. It seemed that he was blind, and he was tearing the petals of a nameless yellow flower in his hand. When he tore the last piece, he suddenly said: : "Master, Liu Hongyan's lifespan is over, and she has committed many unrighteous actions, so she should have died a violent death."

No one was surprised at the scene, the woman and the monk were still focused on the chessboard, while the boy smiled, pointed his finger at his nose, blinked and said, "Xiao Kui'er, you are so good at fortune-telling, can you do the math for me?" When can I get a wife?"

The blind girl spread her palms and said flatly, "I'll pay you."

The boy made a grimace, and laughed, "Stingy!"

At this time, Monk Xuansheng let out another "Hey", as if he had lost again, and it seemed that there was no hope of recovery, so he could only tidy up the chessboard in resentment, raised a chubby index finger, and said: " Another game?"

The woman in black yawned, shook her head, and said calmly, "I'm tired."

Monk Xuansheng smiled wryly as he cleaned up the chessboard, and begged with a deadpan face when he was done, "Just... just one game!"

The woman sighed helplessly, and nodded her head in reluctance, but Monk Xuansheng was very happy, and then took Heizi to attack first, which made the kid next to him laugh.

The woman in black took two white pieces and played them in the palm of her hand, her mind was no longer on the chessboard, she murmured: "Liu Hongyan did it on her own, she wanted to usurp Bai Xianchen's fortune, but did she ever think that not everyone can be like Bai Xianchen?" The one who carried the way of heaven like Chen? The karma cycle has this reward, and then—well, the evil spirits will reappear in the world, so Bai Xianchen should also remember who he is?"

The woman in black coughed lightly, as if her body was not in good shape, she sighed, raised her head and looked at the clouds that were slowly moving in the sky, she saw the near future, Bai Xianchen held the "White Phoenix" to re- To become a "fairy" in the world, to see the white-haired woman, to kiss her on the cheek as in the previous life, and marry her as his wife—quick, quick!

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