Insert a picture here, the matter and ending of Xia Linyuan and Baili Zimo, I haven't appeared in the world scene here for a long time, I don't know if you are used to it? I will intermittently change the plot of this world, and you should also support Zimo in this world

Xia Linyuan heard that he wanted to buy delicious food, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he felt that Baili Qianxiang was his own life, he didn't think that delicious things were rare before, and he ate green vegetables for more than half a month, even if they were cooked deliciously, they were greedy, and when he thought of pork, his saliva was dripping down, and he had been looking at the chickens a little unkind recently, and he always thought about plucking them and roasting them in his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three of them thought about going out to the market, so they all ate dinner early in the evening, took a shower and went to bed, and got up early the next day. When we arrived in the town, it was still dark, but there were already more people.

Zi Mo couldn't help but look at Xia Linyuan a little differently, from home to this town, such a long way, she also sighed when she left for the first time, who knew that this seemed to be a pampered kid but he was silent and relaxed, Zi Mo's psychology was a little unconvinced.

After shopping for a while, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and it was hot and panicked when there were more people, and a few people went shopping for a while, buying some vegetables and pork, Xia Linyuan's good appearance attracted a lot of staring eyes for him, making his face darker and darker. Baili Qianxiang wanted to buy some more chickens and ducks, so he asked Zi Mo to wait for him on the side, and after buying him, he came directly to her, Xia Linyuan nodded, and also followed him.

Zi Mo thought about it and understood, if he stayed here, he was afraid that these people would be able to enclose this place, so he couldn't help but want to laugh, waved his hand to the two of them, and saw that the figures of the two teenagers gradually disappeared in the crowd, and he also squatted on the stone stairs on the side and put the things he bought at his feet.

In the bustling crowd, she is as cute as a pure and elegant little flower, and people passing by can't help but stop and smile at her when they see her looking around with her little head tilted.

"Hyphenation is fortune-telling!

There was a peculiar shout from the crowd, and the voice was indescribable, neither hoarse nor loud. But it is very pleasant to listen to, obviously the sound is not loud, but it overwhelms all the lively noises of selling and boiling. It clearly passed into Zi Mo's ears.

Zi Mo couldn't help but be stunned, followed the sound and looked in that direction, and the first thing he noticed was a bamboo pole. A strip of black and white cloth hung on it, and something like a ghost was drawn. There is also a huge Tai Chi pattern, and the corners of Zi Mo's mouth are slightly raised, which is interesting.

Holding a pole next to him was an old man with a very obscene appearance, wearing a dirty robe, covered with patches all over his body, the robe knew that it did not fit at a glance, hanging loosely on his thin body, a big gourd hung around his waist, and the wide hem of his clothes was all lifted up and stuck on the belt. He was tied with strips of white cloth on his legs and wore a pair of torn straw sandals.

But what caught the eye was the thick and dense gray beard on his face, meticulously combed, and hung down to his chest as smoothly as oil, which was obviously the only thing worthy of praise compared to his downfall.

The beard on his face obscured most of his thin cheeks, and only the dark and shining eyes under the two thick eyebrows shone strangely.

When he saw Zi Mo staring at him, he couldn't help but have his eyes lit up, and a strange expression emanated from his face.

There are strange people in the market, Zimo is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance. What's more, this old man knew that he was extraordinary at first sight, although he was dressed in tatters, but he did not look down-and-out all over his body, but was in good spirits. I hadn't seen this person before, though. But maybe it's a game-dust, Zhou Botong-like character, so she grinned at him slightly.

As if encouraged, the old man hurried to squeeze through the crowd and walked towards her. It's just that most of the people at this time believe in fortune-telling, but in such a remote mountain village, where do so many fortune-telling and word-telling gentlemen come from? Now it's hard to see one, so many aunts and grandmothers quickly drowned him in the middle, and suddenly the old man was as lively as a vegetable market.

"I'm going to tell fortunes. "I'm going to test words. "I tell the fortune of my second dog. ”。。。

"No, no, no, you're not destined!" came the old man's unique voice from the crowd.

Listening to these peculiar conversations, Zi Mo couldn't help but be a little amused, seeing that these people were in such a big circle, a stout peasant woman next to him suddenly grabbed the old man's arm and dragged him over, compared to the two, the old man was even thinner, and he couldn't break free when he thought about it, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, but he was just a child, and he couldn't help, so she also sat on the steps with peace of mind.

The old man was like a loach, even in such a crowded crowd, he quickly squeezed out, his clothes were still so loose, and his beard was not messy at all, and he trotted straight towards Zimo.

He showed such a hand, which confirmed Zi Mo's previous guess, this old man is extraordinary, otherwise how could he squeeze out so intact in the crowd of so many people? Although he was a little puzzled when he walked towards him, Zi Mo still stood up politely, smiled at him and nodded.

The old man mysteriously approached Zi Mo's side, looked her up and down, left and right, and looked at her carefully, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Zi Mo look a little uncomfortable, and frowned slightly:

"Grandpa, is there anything wrong with you?"

The old man proudly rubbed his beard, his eyes shone brightly, and he took two steps closer to her, and whispered:

"Little girl, the two of us are destined, I'll count a hexagram for you, and I won't charge you money!"

Zi Mo took a closer look and found that although his beard and hair were gray, there was no wrinkle on his face, and his skin was even more healthy red, and the whole person looked very energetic.

I've often seen such a scene on TV before, the protagonist suddenly met a strange person in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect such a thing to fall on her head again, no matter how sensible and calm she was, she couldn't help but wave her hand a little crampedly and wondered about the ending here:

"This, this, this is not good. ”

The old man looked very mysterious, looking at her without saying a word, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, and the whole person was a little fairy-like, and he felt like a master outside the world:

"It's rare for my old man to see a person who is destined, but it's a cliché to talk about money. ”

I didn't expect that I would also have the opportunity to become a "destined person", Zi Mo was both surprised and happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but have an excited expression on his delicate and well-behaved face. I was also a little incredulous in my heart, seeing that he insisted on this good intention, I was embarrassed to dismiss the old man's wish. So he whispered a little shyly:

"Oh well. ”

The old man closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her, with words in his mouth. There was a solemn expression on his face.

Zi Mo was unprepared to see that the eyes in front of him were closed and suddenly opened, and he was frightened by the expression on his face. The atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound, her psychological quality was also good, but she was suddenly a little dizzy by the pie falling from the world, and she was excited to meet such a worldly master, seeing his serious expression, she couldn't help but stretch a small face, and asked with a slightly trembling voice:

"How. What's wrong?"

The old man shook his head, with a pity and difficult expression on his face, and kept muttering:

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The beautiful white beard shook slightly with his movements, and Zi Mo's heart seemed to be shaking constantly, feeling that his body was a little cold because of his few regrets, and his brows were furrowed tighter, and there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes:

"Grandpa, what is the pity?"

"Your soul is floating, you don't belong here! your body and soul don't get along. There is already a problem!" the old man's unique voice sounded at this time, mysterious and distant, his eyes revealing a cold and ruthless expression, and his lips pursed into a straight line. looked very stern, staring at Zi Mo deadly, as if he couldn't let her escape from his eyes.

Zi Mo was only a little nervous before, but now she was shocked by his words, and she felt that her body was so cold that she couldn't help shivering, and she couldn't even use a trace of strength, and the old man's eyes seemed to nail her to the spot, making her so frightened that she wanted to scream.

She is a soul from the modern age, this matter is a secret that can never be said in her heart, but she didn't expect to be uncovered by this old man today, and for a while countless fearful thoughts came to her heart, and those familiar faces in the past kept swaying in front of her eyes.

It was as if he saw himself being killed as a monster, as if he saw his intimate brother looking at himself, the demon who occupied his sister's body, with an expression of anger and disgust, and even more as if he saw Zhou Linyuan's cold and ruthless expression, as if he had seen it for the first time. The faces of Carpenter Li, Uncle Chen, Li Changsheng and others shook in front of them one after another, Zi Mo's body trembled, and he was extremely frightened, but he couldn't even make a sound, and he couldn't even move his little finger.

Her face was blue and white, her back was instantly covered with cold beads of sweat, and she pressed the linen cloth against her back, which was very uncomfortable, but she seemed to have lost her soul unconsciously, and she only regretted why she had come to town.

Originally, I guessed that this old man had some skills, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful, and he could even see these things. What will she do in the future? Thinking of this, her eyes were a little dazed, her head felt like it was about to explode, and her whole person seemed to be cold from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

She has gradually adapted to such a simple and leisurely life, and even likes the people and things here, she is unwilling to leave Baili Qianxiang, she is unwilling to never see her familiar small building again, and she is not willing to see Xia Linyuan, Carpenter Li, Uncle Chen and other familiar faces in the future.

Thinking of this, her body seemed to have generated countless strength, the expression on her face gradually calmed down, and there was a strong and cold coldness in her eyes, although her face was still pale and miserable, but it was not as godless as before.

Zi Mo didn't even care about the things he had learned on the ground, he just turned around and was about to run away. At this time, a pair of big hands stretched out at once, like an iron hoop to hold her thin arms tightly in her hands, even if she tried her strength to feed, she couldn't break free, looked back, but to a pair of black and cold eyes, the old man grabbed her tightly in the palm of his hand like a cat and a mouse, and for a while I couldn't help but feel a little desperate, and a little self-defeating.

The big deal is just death, but it's not me who dies but he dies, in that case, why be afraid of him? Thinking of this, the energy in Zi Mo's heart surged up, his eyes showed a cold look, and he did not shy away from meeting his gaze. (To be continued)