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It's not too ugly either. "

"Not counting." Constantine's smile was light and bitter.

"You will wait for me." Gu Ling was thoughtful.

Constantine nodded, noncommittal.

Seeing this, Gu Ling's beautiful two slender eyebrows gathered together on his forehead, and slightly scolded: "Don't just pat your ass and leave if you want to eat it up, I will come back to you after I finish the task." ! There is no way to run away!"

Constantine's eyes lit up slightly, looking at Gu Ling's red nose, he finally couldn't help but shook his head: "I'll wait for you."

"Let me tell you, you wait for me to finish my task, when I come to you, or we go to the newly extended time and space, you wait for me, in short! Keep a distance from Angela when I am away , and that bastard devil in Papa Midnight's bar! And... no pack a day, no booze!"

"Well, listen to you." Constantine seemed to contain thousands of emotions in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"I still want to spend Christmas with you, but I think, next year or the year after, or the year after, I will definitely spend it with you." Gu Ling stood there talking endlessly, but the tip of his nose became more and more red. Constantine I know she is trying not to cry.

"One more thing, Nicole has changed since I left, so don't try to think about others! Life will be irrelevant."

"Okay." Gu Ling said something, and Constantine responded.

It wasn't until Gu Ling became transparent that Constantine took the initiative to say, "I'll wait for you, but don't come back too late. Also, Gu Ling, I love you very much."

Constantine still feels pain in his chest when he recalls that day, but he knows that Gu Ling will come back.He just has to wait a little longer.

But this was already the third Christmas, and he had been looking forward to this day since three years ago, but when this day really came, the strong sense of loss began to overwhelm him.

He never denied that he was a lonely man, cold and unkind.But with the appearance of Gu Ling, he began to like the figure who always haunted him.

He sat on the bench under the apartment, the snow was creaked by pedestrians, he hadn't smoked for a long time, he took out the pack of cigarettes that he opened last month from his pocket, poured it out and lit it familiarly.

He kept playing with the lighter that Gu Ling couldn't put it down in his hand.

Just when he was about to close the lid and put it in his pocket, a pair of red high-heeled shoes overlapped with the light in the firelight that hadn't closed the lid. He looked along the light, and what caught his eyes was Gu Ling's notebook The oriental face that should be unfamiliar but has been thought of thousands of times in his mind.

He stared blankly at Zhou Ling, Mo Ran's eyebrows gathered into Sichuan characters, and there seemed to be surging waves in his eyes.The cigarette was held between two slender fingers, until the cigarette butt was about to burn out, and Konstantin was startled by the heat. Then he woke up like a dream. He threw the cigarette butt under his feet, patted the ash on his body, and his eyes were shocked. Tao turned into a sky full of joy.

"You were almost late. Third Christmas."

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

Movie Version - Onmyoji

Onmyoji 01

night.

Tiny night.

Shiqiao seemed to have lost some weight under the moonlight.

All things were connected together and melted into a shadow, and finally fell into the water waves under the bridge, turning into a black paste.

There is no light tonight.

Every household turned off the lights early and closed their doors to sleep.

What is it that makes them both turn off the lights and go to bed?

Then there is only one answer.

fear.

Fear is like a fine and dense net, scattered from the bottom of my heart in a patchwork pattern, like a shadow, with nowhere to escape.

That section of the bridge is a sad red.The few remaining traces of hostility also disappeared in this endless and desolate darkness.

There is no moon tonight.

On weekdays, the silver-cast disc looks like a blurred bronze mirror today, covered by dark clouds.

The red shadow moved bit by bit like the village, bit by bit, neither fast nor slow, neither slow nor slow.

Wherever it passed, there was a trace of fishy smell mixed with the pattering water.

It's the smell of blood.

Hong Ying stopped at the first house on the east side, and knocked the door twice slowly and frequently.

But there was no movement from the other side of the door, she didn't bother, turned around and floated gently like the second house...the third house...the fourth house...

She repeats this action mechanically.

It's so weird that the hairs stand on end.

Suddenly, a baby's cry pierced the ink-like night and also broke the eerie silence.

The red figure figured out the direction almost in time, rushed towards the source of the sound like a hungry shark, and hung in the air in the blink of an eye.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, like a drizzle turning into a torrential rain.

squeak-

A thin ray of light spilled out.

The door actually opened.

I sat upright in the house, sipping tea carefully, which was just a bowl of cool water.

The village woman beside her was already half kneeling on the ground in fright, her face was stained with tears, and the baby in her arms was also crying constantly, which was very noisy.

I blew on my powdered nails and sighed, this is the dye solution that was just shipped from Jinling today.

"Go to the side room, ma'am." Seeing the child's face turning purple from crying, he couldn't bear to persuade.

The aunt heard that she was rolling and crawling, holding the child and running like a side room.

I glanced at it out of the corner of my eye, and with a flick of my wrist, I turned it slightly, and quietly drew an enchantment on the edge of the door.

He took a breath and calmed down.Only then did he shift his gaze to the red-clothed ghost who had exposed most of his body at the door.

Needless to say, I also know that at this moment, I must look like a calm and accomplished Taoist, but my heart is like a mirror. I am just a magic stick who has read a few books and can draw conclusions. In the world, make some spells to ward off evil spirits and protect the family, and recite a few so-so spells by the way, that's all.

The female ghost in front of her is wearing bright red single clothes, as if soaked in water for too long, her bare hands are like the outer bark, wrinkled badly, with extremely long nails, shining in the dim light inside the house Looking at it carefully, her abdomen is still slightly swollen, and her long black hair is hanging down to the ground. It is so wet that it is extremely uncomfortable to look at. Her face is blocked by her long hair, only showing a half-closed s eyes.

In addition to being too careless in appearance, she should be a well-bred female ghost herself.

Because at this time she was using an official accent from Kyoto, and her voice was crisp: "Excuse me, have you seen my child?"

I sighed and shook my head: "Sorry, I didn't see it."

The red-clothed ghost was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud.

This smile made me numb all over, I clenched my fists to pretend to be calm. "Why are you laughing?"

The red-clothed ghost's laughter is also exceptionally clear, and it's not difficult to imagine that he must have been a beautiful official lady during his lifetime.

"Don't joke with me, I already feel that my child is in this room."

I shook my head and explained seriously: "That's not your child, it's the village woman's child."

The red-clothed ghost's smile faded away, and his annoyance slightly revealed, "That's obviously my child."

"No. Your child hasn't been born yet." My eyes fell on the red-clothed ghost's swollen belly, feeling a little regretful, but I didn't know what kind of accidents the red-clothed ghost had experienced before it was stillborn. Two dead bodies drowned.

Perhaps this sentence annoyed her, the atmosphere was no longer as gentle as before, but a cold atmosphere permeated the narrow room, she began to tremble, her neck tilted inch by inch to the right side, little bit.It's like a clock, counterclockwise, turning in the direction of that side every second.

I hissed, because at this moment, the head of the ghost in red has turned to the neck.

"Re-my-child" the red-clothed ghost elongated his tone and said word by word.

The temperature dropped little by little, and under the wide sleeves, I clenched my fists and said quickly in my mouth: "Sunrise in the East, Hehe Daguang, Lingshen guards me, Qingmen Lizhang, Lucun Gonghui, Buyun Binggang , Controlling Jiji, Marking the Great Kuang, Not Surpassing Jue Ming, Gushui Ghost Town, Sanyuan Manti, Eight Gods Dominating the Frontier, Death to Those Who Rebel Against Us, Dare to Respond, Laws of Huang Lao, Urge to Stay Far Away, Northern Gods Command Record , forever broken ominous, haste like a law!"

After finishing speaking, the red-clothed ghost stood motionless in front of his eyes, as if he had been frozen.

I stared at her for a few seconds, and after making sure she was really frozen, I breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that I barely memorized this mantra when I read the "Tao Cang" yesterday at dusk, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

This game mission was carried out in the middle of the Heian-kyo era, with Abe Seimei as the main line.

And my identity this time is a descendant of alchemists whose ancestors came from Chang'an with Monk Kukai.The surname is Yuan and the first name is Shuang.

This Yuanshuang is also interesting to say. He was abandoned by his parents when he was young, and the two of them traveled all over the world to practice Lihua. Before I came, this Yuanshuang was really cold. The only old servant in the family chuckled, but it scared the old man for a long time. He looked left and right for fear that I might be possessed by something.But the old man is right to be worried, it's not that he is possessed.But there is no way, who let the system designer set it like this.

And why do I dare to deal with this red-clothed ghost single-handedly in the middle of the night with the ability that the bottle is not full?

In fact, I dare not.But I have my plan.

Just as I was happily using my thoughts to climb the wall ladder in my mind, the immobilized red-clothed ghost continued to twist its counterclockwise head little by little as if it had broken free. .

Slightly