When Xiaobai meets the fox demon

"Luo Ye, let go of my little friend!" A warm breath rushed towards them.

Hearing the sound, the fallen leaves were getting faster, seeing that he was about to drag Ah Luo back to the stone table.Whoosh, a bamboo sword plunged into the ground in front of him.Luo Ye turned around and said with a cold smile: "Xiu Zhuzi, your vitality is seriously injured, and you can still beat me?"

A man with warm breath stood under the honeysuckle, he said: "Decided leaves, I practice the righteous way, evil cannot prevail against righteousness, no matter how strong you are, you can't defeat the way of heaven."

"Then give it a try." Fallen Leaf Yao smiled forlornly, with a piece of white silk in her hand.He threw A Luo on the ground, and Bai Ling suddenly hit Xiu Zhuzi: "Use it, I will take your life."

Xiuzhu in front of the flower disappeared instantly when Bai Ling drew it, and Luo Ye had a mocking smile on his lips, just as he was about to pull back Bai Ling, the bamboo sword stuck on the ground suddenly caught his neck.

Xiu Zhuzi's voice came from behind him: "You should have returned to the underworld a long time ago. I think you died a miserable death. You haven't... Wait for me to send you off at this time."

"Wait." Luo Ye's face suddenly paled, and he grabbed Xiu Zhuzi's arm with his hands up and cried loudly.

His face falls without a single tear in Arlo's eyes: he's fake crying!

Before Ah Luo could speak, the five fingers of the fallen leaves suddenly turned into sharp claws, and grabbed Xiu Zhuzi's arm.

"Is this also useful?" Xiu Zhuzi's voice was understated, and then a cold and clear voice came out of Xiu Zhuzi's mouth: There are many grievances among sentient beings, and the grievances are deep and difficult to untie...

Luo Ye's face twisted and deformed in an instant, and slowly he turned into a wisp of green smoke and then disappeared into the ground.

He was in the story of Liao Zhai, and A Luo got up from the ground: "Where did he go?"

"He is a resentful ghost, so he will naturally go to the underworld." Xiu Zhuzi who spoke suddenly shuddered.The moment he covered his mouth and bent over, the bamboo sword was re-inserted into the ground. The slender sword body was bent into a bow because it couldn't bear the weight, and both he and the sword were shaking violently.

"You..." A Luo stepped forward to support Xiu Zhuzi.

The severe pain stopped after a long time, Xiu Zhuzi let go of the hand covering his mouth, pointed at the white silk and said: "Emotion is born, love is destroyed, is life an illusion, and death is an illusion?"

A Luo half understood, he let go of Xiuzhu's arm, but was surprised at the green juice in his hand for a moment.

"I'm Honeysuckle Flower Fairy, Xiu Zhuzi, so the blood I bleed is naturally green."

"Are you seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, it can last for a few more days." Xiu Zhuzi looked at A Luo indifferently, took out the paper talisman and flint and said, "Go and burn his white silk."

Arlo took the things and squatted down.He glanced back and forth, found a dead branch in his hand, and was about to plan the white silk in one place, but when he flipped it over, he was startled again: the opened white silk was suddenly stained with blood and tears.

"He was the beloved of the king of Lu State 300 years ago, but unfortunately he was not tolerated by the queen mother and the etiquette. Later, he was hanged to death with a white silk. There is still his soul on this white silk, so it must be burned. "Xiu Zhuzi's voice was slightly sad.

"and after?"

"What happened later?" Xiuzhuzi burst out of his feelings, and said immediately: "Later, the king of Lu State disappeared, but this monarch disappeared in a strange way. Unfortunately, I have no way of knowing if I am not in Lu State."

After a while, Bai Ling was set on fire.A Luo stepped back, and seemed to hear a thin cry in his ear.Even if the sky is blue and the sun is bright, it still makes him shudder.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, don't be angry or complain." Xiu Zhuzi whispered to the white silk that had turned into ashes.Then he turned around and looked at A Luo seriously: "We met once, you don't seem to recognize me."

Have you seen it?A Luo stared at the gentle Xiu Zhuzi and had no memory at all.

"The residence of Cai Taishou's family in Mangshi is my old house." Xiuzhuzi was very patient.

A Luo smiled and shook his head, he only remembered being with Xun Mo.

"Fate blows away with the wind, I don't know if it's his fault or yours?" Xiu Zhuzi sighed slightly.

"Sir, what does this mean?" Arlo didn't know.

"This house was built on a deserted island, so it was named the Summer Palace for some reason? It is clearly a newly built house, but the inner courtyard is deliberately made old? Why did you move a few worthless old things from the old house in the new house? "Xiu Zhuzi talked loudly: "The ghost of the fallen leaves is hidden in the stone table. If you hadn't moved here from your old residence, you wouldn't have this calamity."

"Sir, did you tell me to be careful?"

"How much you pay attention to yourself."

Arlo was noncommittal, but he asked again: "Mr. was also moved here?"

"I was implicated by the chaos in Langyu Pavilion, so I had no choice but to hide here." Xiu Zhuzi's voice turned calm: "The owner of this house doesn't know that I am here, so don't tell him."

"Okay." Xiu Zhuzi was gentle all over his body, feeling that he was not an evil person, and Aluo agreed very readily.

"You go, don't let him know that you have come in." Xiu Zhuzi melted into the honeysuckle when A Luo turned around.

A Luo returned along the road. The moment he left Pixiang Temple, maybe the wind blew the copper ring on the door, which made him unable to bear to look inside the house.

It's too clean, it must be cleaned by the mute every day, the door snapped shut.

A Luo was fortunate that his whereabouts were not found, and he had long forgotten the words about repairing the bamboo to make him pay attention.Xun Mo's purchases were piled up on the wooden couch.These two red dresses?Arlo was slightly uncomfortable holding one of them, as if he was choking.

"What's wrong?" Xun Mo asked.

"I always feel that it's unreasonable for two men to get married." A Luo thought carefully, feeling as if he had been very repulsive.

"We don't count." Xun Mo put the red dress on A Luo, and pushed him in front of the mirror: "We are baby relatives."

The light shines on the bronze mirror, and then shines back into Ah Luo's eyes. There is a pair of people in the mirror, a pair of people in the eyes, and the brows and corners of the eyes are all red and happy.

"Tomorrow is sixteen." Xun Mo in the mirror murmured.

"Ah, tomorrow!" A Luo, who had no concept of time, pushed Xun Mo away and sat back on the wooden couch.In a panic, he pushed the things on the couch to the side, shook off the shoes on his feet, rolled into the quilt, and suddenly popped up again: "Tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

At this time, Xun Mo outside the mirror smiled at Xun Mo in the mirror: It's been a long time since I left the Summer Palace, and Xun Mo in the mirror is very happy.

"This lazy guy." The situation on the couch forced Xun Mo, who was about to sleep, to tidy up. He put all his things on the desk, and he finally picked up a shoe that A Luo threw and flew under the desk.

"You little rascal." He cursed again.The wick twitched, and Xun Mo's face changed slightly in the flickering halo: the black moss on the shoes was the pair of shoes he had changed after returning from the mountain. There was no mud in the outer courtyard, and the only moss came where?

He stared at the face wrapped in the quilt, and a small sound came from his nose, so he put down his shoes and walked out the door.

In the Pixiang Temple at night, Xun Mo's footsteps landed on the stone bricks and echoed in his heart.The moon wrapped in the clouds, scattered the rustling moonlight, it is about to rain.

"I came to see you." Xun Mo was holding a black lacquer box painted with red flowers, his eyes were full of crazy light.The red boxes next to the wooden couch have all been opened, and the lacquer box was obviously taken out of it.

Under the moonlight, the contents of the lacquer box were taken out one by one: red tarpaulin, wooden shelf, dough...all were worn out and old, and they were arranged as a doll on the wooden couch.

"I'm getting married." Xun Mo's fingertips slipped across the puppet's face: "His shadow is very similar to yours. Is he your reincarnation? You must be reluctant, so you came back." Tears flowed down the cold cheeks , dripped onto the clothes in front of him.

"There is no way to repay revenge, so you deliberately angered me and pretended to fall in love with someone else first?"

"I used a medicine cup for you, don't blame me, it's because I miss you so much."

"This time, I will never let you go!"

The man's cry was silent.

In the water town in the south, the white waves keep beating against the stone walls.Hu Yuchen sat in the cabin, staring straight at the turning waves.The water splashed, and the rotten smell diffused above the water, which was the smell of garbage.

This is a palace that has long been abandoned. It is said that it was the summer palace of Lu State 300 years ago.

Hu Yuchen's nose wrinkled slightly, his expression was unnatural.Finally he asked anxiously: "How many times do we have to go around the broken palace?"

No one answered him, and Ah Xi, who was rowing at the bow, rolled his eyes at the air: This guest is so strange. He has been talking to himself from time to time since he got on the boat. Fortunately, there is still a little time before evening, otherwise I really thought he was talking to a ghost.

There was indeed a ghost talking in Hu Yuchen's ear: "Hehe, young man, more experience is not harmful."

"You have to tell me the reason." Hu Yuchen glared at A Xi who was looking back, his ferocious expression completely ruined his handsome appearance.

The boat went forward for another section of the waterway, and then Mr. Zhongshan said leisurely: "Hee hee, there are ghosts coming and going in and out of this area these days."

"Nonsense, we followed them here." The impatient Hu Yuchen really wanted to beat the old ghost of Zhongshan.

"Hee hee, don't worry." Mr. Zhongshan said calmly, "Hee hee, this place is the birthplace of the defected Dark Night Emissary, and they came here to look for clues."

"Ah Luo was taken away by Xun Mo!" Hu Yuchen immediately thought of that person. In his startled anger, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Zhongshan, you kept it secret well, so tell the truth at this time."

"Hee hee, heh heh, what's the use of saying it, except to make you anxious." It's hard for Mr. Zhongshan, as a rope, to be able to make a humming sound in his nose.He suddenly said: "Hee hee, it's time to dock."

Axi finally sent the angry guest ashore in the dark.If you kill him, he will never carry such guests again!He wiped the sweat from his head, but he didn't know whether he was scared or tired.

Mr. Zhongshan asked Hu Yuchen to wait outside, and he slipped into the broken wall behind Hu Yuchen.It was very dark, and the dim light was already the tail of the corner of the eye. Hu Yuchen looked at the dark ruins and tiles inside, and suddenly felt that the wall around him was about to crumble in the wind.

The full moon in the sky is about to break through the clouds, and will soon shed silver light.Today is the sixteenth, and a sentence suddenly popped into Hu Yuchen's mind: the moon on the fifteenth, the sixteenth round.