Chapter 81: The Nameless Pavilion
"Miss, you are obviously a child, but you always like to speak in an adult tone, and you always sigh for a long time..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Ye couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckle, "Although sometimes Xiao Ye also thinks that Miss is very much like an adult, but Miss You always have a child's temper when you encounter things, and when you see Miss like this, Xiao Ye can't help but want to laugh..."
Sikong Xiao was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted, pouting and reaching out to pinch Xiao Ye's face, "Xiao Ye, you are getting fatter and fatter, you dare to say this about your young lady!"
Xiao Ye stuck out his tongue, "But I think the eldest lady is really good to the young lady." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Huh?"
"Miss, haven't you noticed? The eldest lady is usually cold and indifferent to everyone, and only when she is missed, the eldest lady will smile;
"So Xiao Ye thinks that even if the eldest lady doesn't tell Miss about something, it's definitely for the good of Miss Hello!"
Looking at Xiao Ye's sworn appearance, Sikong Xiao was stunned for a second, and after a second, he suddenly burst out laughing, which made Xiao Ye very puzzled, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Stretched out his hand and poked Xiao Ye's bulging face, Sikong smiled and said, "Xiao Ye didn't expect that you are usually quiet and silent, but you are carefully observed! You have the potential to become a spy..."
"Spy?" Xiao Ye's face changed greatly, he stomped his feet and said hurriedly: "Miss, what are you talking nonsense?"
Seeing Xiao Ye's excited appearance, Sikong Xiao hurriedly waved his hand to push her out of the door, "Okay, okay, Xiao Ye, hurry up and rest, look at yourself, the dark circles under your eyes are about to catch up with the panda!"
Is the panda a type of cat?
Just after Xiao Ye was kicked out of the room with a confused expression, Sikong Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the night outside, thinking that the time was almost up, so he lifted the clothes on his shoulders and jumped out of the window.
"There's an alley on the left... Then turn right... Then turn left..."
Sikong smiled and muttered the route that Xiao Lizi told her, and finally found a nine-story "pagoda"! After turning around this pagoda-like building a few times, Sikong Xiao didn't find where the door was.
"It's weird, how can you get in without a door?"
Just after Sikong smiled and said this sentence to himself, the pagoda building that was identical on six sides suddenly opened a door.
Is this to let me in?
Sikong Xiao hesitated for a while, but still took small steps and walked in, and suddenly the door behind him closed with a bang in the silence, which frightened Sikong Xiao's whole reflex.
Turning his head and glaring at the closed door, Sikong Xiao gritted his teeth and raised his foot to kick the door, letting you scare the old lady, hum, I can't kill you!
"The comer laughs..."
"Who!"
Hearing the voice, Sikong Xiao suddenly turned his head, and heard the voice from before say...
“... Chen Guoren's family, the maternal Gu family, the paternal line Chen Guosikong, the sister Sikong Huang, and the brother Sikong Song..."
Hearing that his identity and relatives were revealed one by one, Sikong Xiao's face suddenly changed, and his voice suddenly became cold, and he said, "You are the nameless pavilion master?"
The voice didn't stop, but continued: "... Come to the Nameless Pavilion to seek the method of killing the evil spirit master, as well as the technique of hiding the two souls on the body. ”
As soon as the words fell, the voice disappeared without a trace, staring at the dark room in front of him, Sikong Xiao had returned to his normal color, and after a while, he saw a light in one part of the room.
Then a magnetic voice came from the light, "Come up." ”
Sikong Xiao was apprehensive, but his steps walked towards the light without hesitation.
What appeared in front of him was a wooden staircase with no visible top, Sikong Xiao observed in a condensed voice while contemplating, there was an oil lamp every three steps next to the stairs, and as Sikong Xiao walked up the stairs step by step, those oil lamps lit up and dimmed...
At this moment, the previous magnetic voice sounded again, "Don't hurry to go slowly, anyway, there is still half an hour until tomorrow..."
I'm going to go!
Sikong scolded with a smile, and didn't care about probing the surroundings a little, so he quickly rushed upstairs with his calf open.
This nameless pavilion only sits in the nameless pavilion for one day a year, and on this day he will only accept one person's wishes, in case this day passes, he will have to wait for next year!
This staircase is high and long, climb to Sikong Xiao's panting like a cow, the candlelight is still in front of him, and he walks up the last step of the ladder with weak legs, and Sikong Xiao's whole body sticks to the ground in a big font.
"Oh, I'll go, I'm tired of the old lady..."
"Well, you still have a quarter of an hour to tell a story that I like, and if I hadn't heard a good story today, I wouldn't have stayed until now. ”
The magnetic male voice sighed faintly, "Hey... The world is getting less and less fun..."
Sikong Xiao took a breath, stretched out his hand to prop himself up, and sat cross-legged on the ground without being dirty, raising his eyes to look at the top floor of the nameless attic.
The top floor is a windswept loft in the air, with six pillars hung with a light white veil that flutters in the wind. In the middle of the building is a gauze screen, through which a figure can be seen leaning against the screen.
With a roll of his eyes, Sikong Xiao slowly stood up, and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of the Pavilion Lord for a long time, I will see you today..."
"Huh?"
The voice paused abruptly, Sikong smiled and looked surprised, she had obviously turned behind this screen, why did she still see that figure sitting behind the screen?
"Looks like you don't have anything for me to help with..."
Hearing the faint voice of the man behind the screen, Sikong Xiao immediately stood still and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no!
"In that case, start telling the story. ”
"Ahem..."
Sikong smiled and coughed a few times, his eyes purred, he pinched his throat and picked up the tone, shook his head and said, "It is said that there was a Qin Dynasty a long time ago!"
In order to defend against the enemy, this Qin Dynasty began to go around to build the Great Wall. ”
"No, a newlywed couple flew apart because of this, and then the groom died under the Great Wall, and the bride..."
"Alright. ”
Sikong laughed and tearfully talked about this scene of Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall, and was unexpectedly interrupted, and looked at the person behind the screen with some unpleasantness, and before he could speak, he heard him say: "If that's the case, you can go." ”
Isn't this story touching?!
This is the Meng Jiangnu crying Great Wall that has been passed down for thousands of years!
"Hey, don't! don't like to hear this one and I'll change it?"