soul guide

When the bright moon was in the sky, and it was approaching Zishi, there were many figures on the sloping wall. The man put down the burden on his shoulders, sat under the ruined wall, and ate the leftover cakes with cold water. , but he really couldn’t walk anymore, there was a war going on outside, and there was a shortage of supplies, so the business was very good, and there were still people robbing them at night, and after selling the cakes for a day, the man rarely went out and went back to the restaurant, drunk unconscious The geometry of the sky and the earth, so that most of the day is still stumbling around in the street.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit his face, like a sharp knife scraping, the man suddenly woke up, looked around, and cursed how come the old widow whose son died here, it's really bad luck, and he wanted to leave , I saw a young man walking towards him, with a graceful figure, a rosy figure and a moony charm, looking forward to the sky, the man stared straight at his eyes, and sighed secretly that this kind of beauty is a banished fairy, no wonder her feet seem to be filled with lead, and her whole body is full of vitality and blood. It's not smooth anymore.

The man has never seen such a good-looking person, his hands and feet are unnatural, and there is nowhere to put his big hands. The man approached with a smile, the man's mouth is dry, thinking about the beautiful boy still wandering outside on this big night, what if It was terrible to meet some hooligans, and decided to remind him right away, but before he could speak, a gust of wind hit his face, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and saw the beauty only a few inches away from him in a daze, his chest hurt, he stared round Looking down at the slender arm, hot blood sprayed all over the ground, and there was a hole in his body for no reason.

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The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the night is quiet.

Shen Pinglan only took a few glances at the door, then turned and left, Xiao Xi was the most vexatious, and every time he saw him, she had to quarrel with him because of Xiao Xi, since it was so rare, it was better to see each other, and the ears of each other were clean .

Leaving the backyard, the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the past should come out of the closed room, but this time it is gone.Shen Pinglan thought in his heart, could it be that the thousands of words he said to him worked?Knowing that An Fen will no longer cause trouble?If this is the case, he will burn high incense.

The backyard has been too quiet these past few days, and Shen leaned on the railing to feel a little uneasy. Ever since Xiaoxi was repeatedly bullied by him, and he warned him with a sullen face, he seldom went in to see him. No, is it still unrepentant and stubborn, plotting against Xiaoxi?

Shen leaned on the railing and turned back to the backyard. The closer he got to the room, the more restless his heart became. The wind lifted Shen Pinglan's sleeves, and a black shadow drifted towards him, stopping quietly a step away from him.

Xiao Xi was stunned, with a smile on her face: "Brother."

After not seeing him for a few days, it seemed to be very good, Shen's heart hanging on the railing slowly let go, and asked lightly: "How are these few days?"

"Okay!" Xiao Xi pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, and raised her teary eyes, "Brother, I have completely figured it out these days. After all, I have to feel sorry for him, so I I can't think about doing something to hurt him anymore, brother, I was really wrong, and I won't do anything wrong in the future, you, you forgive me, don't annoy me."

The well-behaved and pitiful appearance is so painful, his words are sincere, and he almost burst into tears, Shen Pinglan's heart moved, his heart gradually softened, and he said: "If you can think about it, you are still a good boy."

Xiao Xi was very excited, and rushed in front of him, "I know I was wrong in the past, and I will change it. Does my brother still like me?"

Shen Pinglan wrinkled his nose because of the pungent smell on his body, and hurriedly looked him up and down, seeing that his expression was as usual, and there was nothing suspicious about him, secretly thinking that he seemed to be worrying too much, and said in a daze: " ……like!"

Xiao Xi cheered and shouted: "I knew my brother was lying to me! Does my brother still love me the most?"

Shen Pinglan coughed a few times and said, "Xiao Xi, it's getting late, brother should go back."

The smile on Xiao Xi's face disappeared immediately, and she said: "You are in a hurry to go back to see if he is sleeping peacefully, don't worry, I said I would not tease him again, I mean what I said, your sweetheart, I will never touch him again He, make sure he is intact until the age of 17, happy every day."

Shen Pinglan choked, saying that he was jealous and messing around again for no reason, he was too lazy to talk to him any more, he just ignored his words, told him to rest well and not think too much, turned around and closed the door to go to the bedroom.

Xiao Xi looked bitterly at the door that was still slightly shaking, and finally couldn't help but scolded the eighteenth generation ancestor of the person on his bed. She was really upset and went to lift the desk, kicked open the wooden door, and slammed the door open. Impressively, he tore off all the flying and dancing ghostly symbols that were attached to them, tore them to pieces, and then put them on the soles of his feet and stomped them hard a few times.

The day of returning the yang is just around the corner, and there is enough yang energy for him to inhale. Ordinary things that can deter evil and demons are useless to him. The so-called magic weapon in this room has long been a decoration, and he conjures a few pieces of talisman paper out of thin air. Yisa flew to the door and window, and everything returned to normal.

Zhao Yi still moved in, and the army was overwhelming. Those local hooligans who had nothing to do in the past took the opportunity to make trouble, and only picked on those who seemed easy to bully. The two of his younger brother lived together, they lived in a big house that was many times better than other people's, and they must be missed by others, and when there were more people crowded together, it was easy for each other to take care of each other.

In this chaotic world, Zhao Yi was dismissed from his daily work of guarding the house, and the master escaped from the city without knowing it, and his master ran away. He had nothing to do all day long Li accompanied Shen leaning on the railing to drink tea and drink, and occasionally practice kung fu.

It’s like going back to the time when blood was shed for more than ten years, returning from the inspection of Yongxingguan, sitting on the towering city wall watching the sunset on the yellow sand, drinking in front of the vast northern Xinjiang, and recalling that it was all Sighing, laughing out loud for a while, bowing his head and wiping away tears for a while.

"The emperor's child is confused. Enlarge the powerful ministers, let the willow thief control the government to win people's hearts, and hand over all the power to a side relative who came out of nowhere. How is this different from handing over the big letter to others? Xiao Feng cited It has only been a few years since the death of the Demon Empress, and another willow thief, I think, the Qin family's life is going to be exhausted..."

Shen leaning on the railing annoyed him, and said impatiently: "What do these things have to do with us, why do we need to bring it up again?"

He obviously drank too much, lost his words, and started talking nonsense, "General, I'm just not reconciled. The rivers and mountains we have worked so hard to defend have been defeated by these rascals! How can I be worthy of Jiuquan when I am alive?" my brethren."

Seeing him getting further and further away, Shen leaned on the railing and put down Yuzhan heavily, cursing: "Shut up, you!"

Zhao Yi drunkenly glanced at him, opened his mouth and hiccupped heavily, and suddenly changed the subject: "You know, General, there was another murder case in Mingxiang Street last night, and it was said that a seven-foot-tall man dug someone's heart, tsk tsk The whole face, it's all, it's all—" He couldn't think of a metaphor for a moment, he bared his teeth, scratched his head, and said with a slap on the forehead: "It's done! It's as if the blood has been drained and the energy has been sucked out, which is strange Strange, could it be that I met a ghost? But where in this world—”

Shen Pinglan stared at him, Zhao Yi's wine sobered up in an instant, he swallowed, and said angrily: "This is all nonsense, young master, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

"Oh?" Shen leaned on the railing and became interested, "Who is that man?"

Zhao Yi approached mysteriously, lowering his voice on purpose, "It is said that the man surnamed Li on the East Street sells cakes on the street every day, and he met him in the middle of the night."

Shen Pinglan's face was gloomy, and he was about to ask again, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, and the two exchanged a look, thinking that some messed up person was here to make trouble, so they kept silent and ignored him, and left when he got bored, But after that, the knocking on the door continued, and he lost the interest to continue drinking and chatting, so Shen Pinglan winked and asked Zhao Yi to open the door.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yi cursed, picked up a good stick and opened the door.

But he saw a lot of people standing in front of the door, the leader was a young man with a cold face, dressed like a Taoist priest, followed by a young man with a pleasant face and a sweet smile.

The young man smiled and asked, "Is Young Master Shen there?"

Zhao Yi was startled, and before he could figure out the situation, the lady next door yelled, "Get out of the way, let the immortal master go in and catch the evil spirits!"