Chapter Seventy-Four: Three Feet Cold
At the night banquet, Mo Qing didn't say a word, sat next to him, leaned against the window, and quietly looked at the two hairpins in his hands, exactly the same hairpins.
Feiyi was happy, chatting with Liao Zijun shoulder to shoulder, and from time to time she would flirt Mo Ruo, Zhang Yan was only enthusiastic about her sister, and she had a straight face for everyone.
Zhang Xue put down her chopsticks, looked at Mo Qing who was standing there, and also ran over, took his cold hand, and said softly: "Husband, you still have me." ”
Mo Qing looked at Zhang Xue with doting eyes, picked her up and sat on the windowsill, her slender fingers ran through her hair, and soon combed a makeup with two hairpins.
Zhang Yan looked at Mo Qing and Zhang Xue silently, sometimes feeling that this was okay, but more unwillingly!
Liao Zijun was drunk and was helped by his attendant to rest in the guest room next to him.
Feiyi, who had no opponent, pulled Mo Ruo to drink wine again, and said, "Come on, come on, there is wine today, and we will get drunk today!" poured Mo Ruo a large bowl of water and wine.
Zhang Yan snatched the bowl of water and wine, and said sullenly: "I'll drink with you!" The words fell, and he drank all the bowls.
Fei Yi's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Yo he! That's good! This is a manly man! Come, keep drinking!"
Mo Ruo got up and walked to the window, glanced at Zhang Xue, and said, "This dressing up skill is no worse than that of a woman." ”
Zhang Xue sweetly exclaimed, "Sister Mo Ruo, is it good-looking?" Because there is no mirror, I can't see what it looks like now.
Mo Ruo nodded, took out a delicate small mirror from his arms and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Xue'er is the most beautiful." ”
Mo Qing was silent, raising her eyes to look at the moon covered by dark clouds.
Then again, Yiling County.
In the east courtyard, Liu Ruomeng worked hard to climb out, climbed out of an abandoned well, looked at the bright moon in the starry sky, and secretly swore that he must kill this kid!
Sensing the movement, the green ghost secretly looked at the person who crawled out of the abandoned well, watched her slowly crawl to the guest room, and then disappeared into the night.
In the west courtyard, the folding fan in Li Liang's hand was fanning slightly, and several people at the wine table were talking about the wine, discussing how to get the gold and silver treasure in Wang Er Village.
As the moonlight was hazy and drunk, they went home.
Li Liang walked to the cellar, it was dark and damp and cold, and the miserable ghost roar sounded especially wonderful.
Narrow and dark, with rusty and altered torture instruments, this place was once a dungeon, and a man with a cloak of hair was locked here with a yellow runecloth.
The corroded body was eaten by rats, and maggots were tumbling in the flesh, this was a corpse, and the ghosts in the corpse were trapped by the yellow fu, and could not get out, and were injured by the yellow fu all day long, but they did not die.
Li Liang said: "It's not enough, you have to hate it even more, hate it even more! He took your life and your child, and now he is happy with other female ghosts, so chic! ”
Put away the folding fan, stretched out her hand to hold the face, and could vaguely see Huang Limei's appearance, the face of the rotten maggots, the flesh and blood were blurred, and with a light touch, a bunch of maggots fell down and crawled all over the ground.
Smiled slightly, met the vicious gaze, cold and piercing, and smiled: "It's not enough, a little more." Let go of his hand, shook his hand gently, shook off the maggots on his hand, leaving only blood, and said indifferently: "It's disgusting, it's ugly, pigs are cleaner than you." ”
Piercing smiles and screams mingled, and the cellar was cold.
At the entrance of the cellar, Liu Sanniang looked coldly at Li Liang who came out, as if he was a ghost who came out of the evil ghost cave. said indifferently: "Are you still human?"
Li Liang snorted: "You who gave birth to me, do you think your son is still a human?" smiled faintly, glanced at the moonlight, and said with concern: "It's cold at night, rest and rest early." ”
Liu Sanniang said excitedly: "You are not a child! My child has died a long time ago!"
However, in response to her, there was only one back, and an unbridled laugh.
In the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Xijing opened his eyes, glanced at the lady who was already sleeping beside him, tiptoed up and got out of bed, put on a coat, and went out.
Walking through the study, sitting in the lobby, I couldn't melt the wrinkles on my brow for a long time, and my eyes stared at the green leaves in my hands, which were bent like willow leaves, but not willow leaves.
At last he got up and dressed, walked out of the mansion, and walked in the direction of the mayor's house.
The night was as cold as water, Zhang Xijing walked at night with a red lantern, quietly at night, not even the sound of insects and frogs, eerily quiet.
Walking and walking, I found that something was wrong, and no matter how I walked, I was standing still.
Take out the cinnabar and put it between the eyebrows, draw a talisman in the void, and the talisman is imprinted in your mind, and the ghost hits the wall without breaking it.
This ghost ran fast and was not caught by Zhang Xijing.
Zhang Xijing continued to hurry, walked a few miles, and arrived at the mayor's house, the mayor's house is an old house, sitting on the mountainside, a radius of ten miles uninhabited, it is a place where yin qi gathers.
The mayor's new home is in the town of Yiling County, this old house is the old mayor's residence, the house is overgrown with weeds, and there is no grass in the place where the hall is offered.
In the offering hall, the old mayor sat on the offering table, looking like a dry corpse and dying.
Zhang Xijing knelt down respectfully and said, "Disturb your old man's spiritual cultivation." ”
The old mayor's eyelids narrowed a gap in his eyes, and he said angrily: "What's the matter with the little baby of the Zhang family?"
Zhang Xijing took out a piece of silk silk from his sleeve, opened the silk, and a green leaf lay quietly in it.
The old mayor's eyes slowly opened and looked at it, and said faintly, "I know, you can go back." ”
Zhang Xijing nodded, put away the silk, leaving only the green leaves on the table, and bowed to the old mayor before leaving.
Under the moonlight, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the old mayor's body, turning into a man, with red lips and white teeth, who was the one who met Mo Qing.
On the way back to Zhang Xijing, it was not easy, he was worried, and he was even more worried about the future.
The ancestor of the Zhang family traveled all over the world, lost the Zhang family to Mo Qing, and left him to fend for himself, which means that life and death are in the hands of Mo Qing.
Zhang Xijing returned to the door of the Zhang family's mansion and met Ghost Zhang.
Ghost Zhang stood in front of the door, looking at the gossip mirror, and didn't go in for a long time.
Zhang Xijing said hello: "Why doesn't my nephew go to sleep yet? What happened? Why don't you go in and sit down?"
In this series of greetings, Zhang Ghost did not make any expression, and after a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Xijing, revealing a weird smile.
The cold gaze and weird smile made Zhang Xijing goosebumps, and before he could speak, he saw Zhang Ghost turn around and leave, blending into the darkness.
Seeing Zhang Xijing's hairy heart, he raised his eyes to look at the gossip mirror hanging on the door, and pushed the door in.
Not far away, a man dressed elegantly looked at the Zhang family's mansion in front of him, and the Zhang ghost who walked to the east courtyard was torn to pieces by the green ghost.
The man smiled lightly, the thin thread in his hand turned into nothing, and turned to leave.