Skilled in managing a house

"That's right. I guess you're tired after dancing for so long. Then lie down and I'll press the buttons for you." Zhang Yu quickly climbed along the pole.

"Yeah." Xia Yuechan responded softly and lay down on the kang, but she flattened her mouth and said, "But you have to play the music for me. I like to listen to your music."

"OK."

Zhang Yu immediately agreed and started playing a song to pray for rain.

The music sounded, and Xia Yuechan closed her eyes faintly. She liked the music played by Zhang Yu, it sounded so comfortable and intoxicating. Perhaps as Sun Zhaoyi said, shamanism requires the connection of minds to achieve the state of unity between nature and man.

Witch dances are performed by couples, and only in this way can true physical and mental communication be achieved. Even if they are not husband and wife, they will be infatuated with each other, inexplicably attracted to each other, and unable to extricate themselves.

For Xia Yuechan, she didn't fall in love with Zhang Yu at first sight. To be honest, when the two met for the first time, she hated Zhang Yu more. Even though Zhang Yu saved her, she didn't say she liked him, at most she was a little grateful.

What made her fall in love with this man was really the music he played. It seemed to be a natural thing, making it difficult for her to control it. It just broke into her heart and made it difficult for her to extricate herself. In her heart, the two people were obviously meant for each other. They sang and danced in perfect harmony, so naturally. They were a perfect match, a match made in heaven. The wonderful dance of colorful clothes is just for the beauty.

At this moment, she felt her shoes being taken off by Zhang Yu, and the white socks on her feet being taken off by this man. The neither heavy nor light hand strength was intoxicating, and coupled with the beautiful music, it made her heart flutter.

She closed her eyes, without the slightest bit of shame, and was still intoxicated. Perhaps in her opinion, this was how it should be.

At this moment, her mind was no longer completely dark, and the indescribable scenery appeared again.

She was sitting alone by the river in the mountains, with clear water and blue sky, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and drizzle in the sky. Her legs were placed in the water, feeling the rapidity of the water, so comfortable and freehand.

The patter of rain fell on her body like broken pearls, making her clothes become transparent. She felt a pair of invisible hands gently peeling off her clothes. She was very obedient and cooperative.

The body was being teased by the rain. Gradually, a man emerged from the water. It was the man that made people miss him day and night.

Haimen Mountain.

This is a mine, with caves crisscrossing it. In the caves, there are seven strangely dressed people at the moment.

These people are the onmyoji of the island country, and the leader is naturally the great onmyoji of Mingbo Longxing who wears a high white hat.

It was already night, and the mine should be dark no matter morning or evening. But they didn't use torches or flashlights, but the surroundings were extremely bright.

It's just that this light is a little special and looks eerie.

There are floating will-o'-the-wisps and suspended red lanterns.

Under the bright light, the surroundings can be seen clearly. There is a mine in front, back, left and right of them. Some of the mines are pitch black, and some of them are filled with mist.

An onmyoji in white robes held a blueprint in his hand and frowned.

"Have you found the direction?" Mingbu Longxing looked at the white-robed Onmyoji.

"Sir... the route here is not on our drawings at all. It should have been dug later... After the defeat, this place was heavily mined by the Chinese. It was dug in a mess and there were mines everywhere. When you first came in, you Come and see, the mine outside is already ten times bigger than before... Inside, it's even more like a spider web. I'm afraid our drawings won't be of any use..." The white-clothed Onmyoji said with a bitter face. said.

"Baga! Damn Chinese people..." Ming Bu Longxing gritted his teeth bitterly.

They originally had blueprints that were left over from those days, but at that time, the Japs were all mining here, and no one dared to get close. But after the defeat, with the opening up of the country and the development of the mining industry, treasures such as the Haimen Mountain Mine will naturally be exploited in large quantities.

You dig a few holes and I dig a few holes. The mine is big anyway. After digging and digging, it was full of holes.

The six disciples all lowered their heads, and no one dared to say anything.

Ming Bu Longxing hesitated for a moment and then said: "Give me the map!"

The white-clothed onmyoji quickly presented the map with both hands. After a few glances, Mingbu Ryukyo pointed at the white-clothed onmyoji and a purple-clothed onmyoji and said, "You two are responsible for finding the base of the Horikawa troops. I will take it with you." Others go find the Bridge of Heaven!”

"Hai!" "Hai!" The two Onmyoji nodded and agreed immediately.

At this moment, a sound of "chichichichichi" suddenly sounded from the mine on the left.

"Who is it?" Ming Bu Longxing immediately turned his head and looked.

His disciples all followed the sound and looked at it, and their hearts trembled as soon as they saw it.

It turned out that in the dark cave, two big eyes emitting scarlet light flashed out.

“This…” “What is this?”….

Onmyojis, although they have always been aloof, are called terrifying beings. Likewise, they are very courageous.

But this time, they were also afraid. Because the opponent they are facing does not seem to be human.

You know, the entire Horikawa army disappeared here, and no one knows the reason. It would be a joke to say that someone could wipe out the entire Horikawa army. Now that something like this suddenly appears, it's so frightening.

"You guys retreat quickly, I'll break the rear!" Mingbu Longxing felt the fear of his disciples, and he immediately issued an order, signaling the disciples to retreat to the cave behind, leaving him alone in the same place.

"Ouch..." At this moment, a roar sounded from the cave.

Wudang Taoist Temple, on the kang of the pharmacy in the backyard.

Zhang Yu just got off Xia Yuechan, and Xia Yuechan twisted around naturally and rested her head on Zhang Yu's arm. She pressed one hand on Zhang Yu's body. After gasping for a few times, she bit her lip and said softly: "We won't do this all night long until dawn, right?"

"It seems like I have to hold on a little longer." Zhang Yu said softly.

"But, I'm afraid I can't make it," Xia Yuechan said coquettishly.

"It's okay to dance," Zhang Yu said.

"I don't even have the energy to do that with you, I feel like I have no time left, and you still ask me to dance." Xia Yuechan almost stopped crying.

Zhang Yu quickly hugged her and said softly: "If it doesn't work out, I'll give you a massage while playing the music."

"You have a conscience." Xia Yuechan pressed close to Zhang Yu and said sweetly: "It's really weird. I can't resist you giving me a good massage. Maybe I can slow down a little and cooperate with you when the time comes."