Underworld Merry Flower

Under the blue sky, a narrow long street with no end in sight, row upon row of quaint shops on both sides of the street, with red and white lanterns hung in front of the shops, and the candles were weak.There are crowds of "people" on the street, wearing costumes of different dynasties, covering their faces with black cloth, and walking stiffly.

It is best not to show your true colors in the ghost city, so Chao Xi asked Chao Chuyang to take out the mask and put it on.

Chao Chuyang took out the mask from his bag and handed it to Chao Xi. Chao Xi saw that it was pink with a cute little rabbit printed on the front.

Chao Xi put it on silently, compared to those "black men" next to him, he was nothing short of clean.

When entering the ghost market for the first time, you must see the notice board standing at the gate of the ghost market, with various rules and precautions written on it.

Chao Chuyang went to the sign and read it carefully. Chao Xi didn't care about these rules, and focused on finding the target.Chao Xi remembered the female ghost's appearance. Even if she knew how to skin-skin and change her face, the bamboo silk fan from the Song Dynasty she was holding would still reveal her identity.

Chao Chuyang came to the ghost market for the first time, obviously forgot why he came here, it was like entering the Grand View Garden, everything was fresh, he had to go to every stall in every shop, Chao Xi didn’t stop him, in Chao Xi’s In Zhao Chuyang's eyes, he is just a little kid, even a kid is very curious.

The two stopped and walked, and a chic two-story red building caught Chao Xi's attention.

The bright colors of the red building are especially eye-catching in the dim ghost city. Several white gauze curtains hang down from the eaves. Behind the white gauze are some graceful women standing. Just looking at their graceful figures makes people imagine.

Chao Xi stopped in front of the building, wondering whether to go in and have a look, when a gust of wind lifted the veil, Chao Xi took the opportunity to quickly glance at the women inside, and saw a woman among them holding a golden fan.

Chao Xi smiled, and raised his foot to enter the red building, but was stopped by Chao Chuyang: "Xiao Xi, why are you going?"

"This place is unusual, I'll go in and have a look." Chao Xi said.

Chao Chuyang pointed to the shop sign, which had three big characters [Renrouxiang] written on it: "This should be the red-light district of the ghost city, don't go, don't go, it's not suitable for children."

Chao Xi nodded: "That's right, you are still young, go to other places to see Qi Qi, and wait for me to come out."

"...I'm older than you. I'm telling you not to go to this kind of place. Don't look at those beautiful and enchanting ladies. Maybe they are all ugly ghosts."

Chao Xi brushed Chao Chuyang's hand away, and said, "I have my own measure, don't forget who is in charge of big things."

One word from Chao Xi made Chao Chuyang obediently shut up.Although Chao Chuyang was born a few hours earlier than Chao Xiaoxi, because of her special fate, Chao Xiaoxi was different from Chao Chuyang when she was in primary school. Responsible for carrying out orders.

Chao Chuyang resentfully said: "Then you should be careful, I'll just stroll around."

Chao Xi told him: "You look at it and don't touch things in the ghost city."

Chao Chuyang nodded in agreement.

When Chao Chuyang was far away, Chao Xi took off his mask. The atmosphere of the ghost market was the same as that of the underworld. Chao Xi took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Chao Xi picked up the white gauze and was about to enter the building when someone grabbed her sleeve from behind.

Chao Xi thought it was Chao Chuyang, and said impatiently, "Why are you back?"

"If I don't come, you will have to add another crime of prostitution."

This voice...was so beautiful, Chao Xi's impatient expression instantly became extremely gentle, and he looked down at the hand holding his sleeve, which was clean and slender, as if carved from jade.Chao Xi couldn't help stretching out his paw, covering the back of his hand, and gently rubbing it.

That hand retracted quickly, and the clear voice behind her became much lower: "Jellyfish, what are you doing?"

"..." Chao Xi was extremely disgusted with the word jellyfish, his joy fell to the bottom, and he turned his head and rolled his eyes: "Oh, it turns out to be Ziyin Tianzun, did you have the annual vacation recently, and you have time to stroll around?" .”

Xun Heng was dressed in black clothes and yellow clothes, gorgeous and dignified, his natural noble temperament was incompatible with the filthy atmosphere of the ghost market, even the "walking dead" who came and went stopped and watched.

Xun Heng hid the hand touched by Chao Xi in his wide sleeve, and the black veil covered half of his face, leaving only the burning eyes that were deep and unfathomable.

Chao Xi tilted his head and looked directly into Xun Heng's eyes, the more he looked at him, the more he wanted to laugh: "Tianzun, your eyes are moving." What Chao Xi said meant that Xun Heng was always calm and calm, and it was difficult to show his emotions. At that time, Xun Heng was like a statue in Chao Xi's heart, except for occasionally moving and talking, he was completely lifeless.

Xun Heng narrowed his eyes and said: "This is my real body, what's so strange about the eyes moving?"

Chao Xi raised his eyebrows, took a step back, leaned against Xun Heng's chest, and said with pursed lips, "Then can your heart move? Let me feel it."

Xun Heng was slightly stunned, and then pushed Chao Xi away: "You forgot everything I said to you yesterday, and you're still so frivolous."

Chao Xi staggered a few steps, turned back and pouted, "Which sentence? Tianzun's words are admonitions/admonitions. I have a poor memory and really can't remember. Since you won't let me get close, then I have to find a girl to comfort me. I am weak and helpless." A wounded heart." After speaking, Chao Xi went straight into the red building.

Xun Heng had never set foot in the land of fireworks, and watched Chao Xi's figure disappear into the white tent, he was in a dilemma, whether to enter or not to enter.

The red building is filled with smoke and singing softly. Two slender women are dancing on a lotus platform, with fluttering sleeves, slender waists to support the wind, and waving eyebrows.

Seeing a guest coming to the door, an old lady came up to greet her, and she said commercial compliments: "The young man is suave and suave, with extraordinary style, and he looks like a noble owner. The small shop is full of splendor today."

Chao Xi looked down at his clothes. In order to attract the female ghost, he specially wore a white loose-fitting thin T-shirt and a pair of slim-fit trousers. This look can be praised by the bustard, as expected of a businessman, talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Chao Xi straightened his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "Hello, sister, I am a small Taoist priest practicing hermit practice in the modern world. This is the first time I have come to the ghost market to open my eyes. I wonder what kind of business is here?" Chao Xi pretended to be innocent, with clear eyes Clean, revealing the confusion of the unmanned.

I have seen a lot of modern Taoist priests, but I have never seen them dressed like this.But the old bustard didn't delve into it, and smiled all over his face. He liked this kind of stunned young man who didn't understand anything: "We sell everything here, only you can't think of it, and you can't buy it without you."

Chao Xi glanced at the women in the building. The woman holding the fan had disappeared. Chao Xi thought for a while and said, "I want to buy a fan, do you have it?"

"Fan?" The old bustard's smile froze, maybe this little brat came here to find fault with him?But after thinking about it, many literati and scholars would use elegant things to replace women's secrets in order to improve their own style. He should mean that.

The old bustard looked Chao Xi up and down, and asked, "Xiao Daoist, have you brought any money?"

Chao Xi took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket: "Do you accept this?"

The old bustard looked at the blinding gold foil on the banknotes, and the smile on his face immediately became lively again: "Take it, what kind of fan does the Taoist priest like? Elegant, enchanting, or strong adsorption?"

"The fan still has adsorption power?"

The old bustard covered her lips and said with a grin: "Xiao Daoist, there is no one else here, so there is no need to use secret words."

Chao Xi has lived for thousands of years, and his thoughts, words and deeds have been closely following the progress of the times. Unlike Xun Heng, a god who only learns orthodox Taoism and fairy books, Chao Xi's research on the world's various forms can be said to be the pinnacle. What does bustard mean.But now Chao Xi has no time to waste time with the bustard, so he said, "I saw a young lady outside the building holding a golden peach-shaped bamboo fan, and I thought it was very unique."

"Golden peach-shaped bamboo fan..." The old bustard was drunk, did this kid really come to buy a fan?The store hasn't opened yet, so it's hard to find a patron, who looks suave and suave, why is there something wrong with his mind.

The old bustard couldn't drive people away, so she sent someone to call out Zi Yan, the owner of the bamboo fan, and at the same time, she didn't forget to trick Chao Xi: "Xiao Daoist, we don't only sell fans here, we also buy people together."

The drunken man's intention is not to drink, and Chao Xi can't get what he wants, but his pure image can't be broken, so he said, "I've just taken a fancy to that fan, what do you want someone for?"

The old procuress showed an extremely ambiguous expression: "Humans are very useful. They can play the piano and sing, recite poems to make love, have fun with wine, and teach you the mysterious knowledge of sex. The Taoist priest practiced in seclusion, and he must have never tasted the taste of ecstasy. Don't you long for that tenderness?"

Chao Xi looked troubled, hesitated for a while, and said, "Gentle? But my master said women are tigers."

Your master knows what a fart, if you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour.The old bustard trampled on the unwarranted old Taoist priest in his heart, and in an instant he continued to fool Chao Xi with a pleasant face: "The girls here are all kittens, gentle and cute, and very obedient. The tigress your master said has long been extinct. .”

Chao Xi held back his laughter, blinked his eyes, as if he was lured into it by the bustard: "Then let me have a look first, and then we'll talk when it suits us."

"It's suitable, it must be suitable. Miss Ziyan can do tricks, she can conjure whatever you like, and satisfy your taste needs in all aspects."

When Chao Xi heard that Ziyan could do tricks, his eyes lit up instantly: "Really? I like juggling very much. Quickly ask Miss Sister to come out and show me."

"Xiao Daochang wait a moment, he will come right away." The old bustard showed a successful smirk, and after a long time of effort, he finally persuaded him that the price must be higher later.

Not long after, a woman covered her face with a fan and stepped out from behind the screen.At the same time, Xun Heng also lifted the white gauze and walked into the building. In an instant, the singing and dancing stopped, and all eyes focused on him alone.

The author has something to say:

I'm going to do a little survey, do fairies want to see their children?