There was a faint fragrance of tea from the nose, fresh and elegant, and it smelled good.

Ah Dao, who was still a little tired, instantly felt a lot more comfortable after inhaling this aroma.

After getting used to this glimmer, Ah Tao put down the hand that was blocking his eyes.

A bony knuckle, white and slender hand slowly stretched out, and Ah Tao looked up at the owner of the hand.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight and white shimmer, a young man dressed in a white jade robe, a jade crown on his head, a graceful face, and a noble and noble temperament around his body was looking at him with a casual smile.

The young man's countenance......

Wasn't it the boy in the illusion she had seen earlier because of the dementor?

He's Fuxue!

Next to Fu Xue, the tanuki's head poked over, and the face that was cut in half by light and dark was still smiling.

The white jade sheep's horn lamp he was carrying in his hand was the light that suddenly invaded the darkness, and it was from this lamp that it came out.

He was scrutinizing himself.

"Childe, look good. Tanuki said with a smile.

A gust of night wind blew, and a hedge petal slowly fell from above and landed on the shirt on her chest.

Ah Tao picked up the petals of the hedge flower with his delicate little finger, and then looked up at the top of his head.

This is a big tree in the sky, the crown of the tree glows with a bright white light, and under the white light, countless dense and blooming hedge flowers compete with each other, clustered into flowers, competing to bloom.

The white glow of pearl and jade pours down through the gaps in the branches and leaves, embellished with a hazy dreamy color.

Ah Tao quickly looked around.

She recognized this place as the place where the Fence Zhai, the Moon Fence and the Fuxue had lived more than 600 years ago in the Soul Vision.

Fu Xue looked at Ah Dao, who was still lying in the ghost field, and said lazily: "You were born under the hedge tree, and when the moon is bright, you will call it the moon hedge." ”

Although Xiang Fuxue's appearance is not the same as Xiangyu's, his voice is almost indistinguishable from Xiangyu's.

Ah Dao was stunned.

Moon Fence ......

She couldn't help but look at the night sky, only to see that in the vast darkness, the bright moon with a blood-colored luster and extremely eye-catching was slowly approached by a thin layer of clouds.

On the night of the Middle Yuan, the blood moon is revealed, the ghost door is opened, and ten thousand ghosts come out.

It turns out that tonight is the day of the birth of the moon fence.

Outside the ghost field, Fu Xue's hand came closer: "Come out." ”

Ah Tao was stunned, and subconsciously put his hand into Fu Xue's hand.

Just as the hands of the two were about to make contact, the scene in front of them changed rapidly, and it fell into the initial total darkness.

In an instant, the darkness faded again, and the light returned, and it was already day.

Ah Tao didn't know when, but he was already standing in a corner outside the hedge tree.

She found herself suddenly becoming a bystander from the person involved in the "Moon Fence".

Under the hedgerow tree not far in front of her, Fuxue, Moonhedge, and Tanuki were living in perfect harmony.

Fu Xue was dressed in a white jade-colored robe, with a large open neckline and a gold crown on her head, and was sitting under the hedge tree and caressing the piano.

The tanuki stood respectfully to the side, smiling and looking in the direction of the clearing in front of him.

There, a stunning girl dressed in bright red, Moon Fence, was fighting with a few ghosts with spells.

Fu Xue, who was not far away, occasionally slowed down the sound of the piano and gave some pointers to the art of controlling the characters of the moon fence in the battle.

His gaze never left the strings for a moment, but it seemed that every move of the moon fence was in his eyes.

The leisurely scenery in front of me suddenly faded, and a new picture appeared.

Ah Tao saw that the moon fence had put herself in the drizzle, and was running happily around the big hedge flower tree in the yard, and kept shouting: "It's raining, it's growing!

The picture changes again.

The cuffs and cuffs of the moon fence were rolled up high, and she carried a small wooden barrel along the ridge with an excited face, and walked briskly back to the fence.

When he returned to the courtyard, Yueli couldn't wait to scoop up the small yellow croaker in the wooden barrel, and then walked to Fu Xue, who was cooking tea under the hedge flower tree, and showed Fu Xue one by one as if offering treasures.

A fish accidentally slipped away from the palm of Yue's fence and happened to smash on Fu Xue's tea set, and the scene was suddenly a mess.

Fu Xue raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at the moon fence, not angry and arrogant.

Yueli shrank her head in a weak heart, but stuck out her tongue mischievously.

She honestly knelt on the ground on her knees, blinking her deer-like smart and bright eyes, with a pitiful face, waiting for Fu Xue's punishment.

Ah Tao looked at this picture, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

The picture changes again.

This is a simple ceremony held in the main hall of the fence.

All kinds of ritual utensils have been prepared, and there are several people who watch the ceremony, and according to the dress of the little maid and maid who accompany them, they can be distinguished from the Xiang clan.

At the beginning of the ceremony, Ah Tao wore an ordinary red skirt and combed a double bun to enter, and the process was done by the people of the Xiang tribe.

Because the ghosts and ghosts are much simpler than human beings, the moon fence and the ritual are not too particular.

The praiser of the moon fence is extremely special, and it is actually Fu Xue.

Fu Xue was dressed in a white jade robe and slowly walked in front of the moon fence.

He picked up a unique hairpin from the tray, which was the "hedge hairpin" of the ghost field that gave birth to the moon fence.

Fu Xue gently inserted the hedge hairpin into Ah Dao's bun, and her eyes were gentle that Ah Tao had never seen.

The moment the hairpin is inserted steadily, the hedge flowers on the hairpin suddenly bloom like life, and occasionally a few hedge flowers with upturned branches accompanied by the bright white light, fall down, showing a tiny fairyland outside the world.

This is the realm of the hedge.

Although Xiangyu inserted the fence hairpin on her head before, it also attracted this beautiful fence realm, but this is the first time that Ah Tao has taken the complete fence realm into her eyes as a bystander.

Although Ah Tao couldn't witness what she looked like in the Realm of Falling Fences, she knew very clearly at this moment that the Realm of Falling Fences and the Moon Fence were born for each other.

Delicate jade bones and fragrant skin, delicate and moving.

The two tails of the cage smoke eyebrows are like streams, nestled on the smart eyes as black as fawns.

The hedge flowers fell colorfully, along the gentle and slender water, slowly flowing between the eyebrows.

Under the eyebrows, the waves flickered, and the shadows of the flowers reflected on them, reflecting each other.

Inside the eyes, the smoke is born.

Between the movement and stillness, the flower pendant reappears, and the jade man and the hedge gradually merge with each other, and finally become one.

Pure as white jade, bright as flowers, moving like the wind, quiet as dark incense.

There is no other place in the world that can compare with such a beautiful state, which is to seduce people's souls.

Ah Tao was fascinated, but fell into darkness again.

When the darkness faded again, Ah Tao was stunned by what he saw.

The original harmonious atmosphere of the ceremony has become a Shura field!

Ritual utensils were scattered all over the room, and almost all the red blood of the room was sprayed on the floor, walls, tables and chairs, and the blood was overflowing.

The Xiang tribesmen, who were originally dressed and sitting in the viewing seat, had now turned into countless corpses, slanted on the ground horizontally and vertically, extending from the house to all over the courtyard and beyond.

The day is gone, and the night is coming.