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As soon as Su Ruluo arrived here, he immediately became energetic, and turned over, his two big eyes were spinning, and he was vigilant.

She lay on the head of the clouds and carefully looked through the cracks in the clouds, looking at the mottled moonlight reflected on the wall, feeling the breeze blowing on her face, and the clouds moved forward silently. Nobody, nobody-

Open Xiaotianyan, there is still no one!!Try to see through the wall, there should be no one inside!!

This balcony mysteriously looks like a veiled beauty in the night, wearing a thin veil and waiting obsessively, the years flow, flowing away the prosperity and chaos, under this crooked corridor, there is only a wisp of lovesickness.

People will always have some feelings or words from their heads when facing a certain scene or something, usually related to the articles they have read and the road they have walked, and in the subtle similar cultural atmosphere, many aesthetic feelings are also roughly the same.

Su Ruluo wondered, how could she think of a beautiful woman, shouldn't she be a sassy artist and a historical celebrity?

Just when he was puzzled, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and the shadow of a beautiful woman floated by! What do you want!!Stop!!But there is a desire in my heart to see the woman's appearance clearly, because the figure of that flash is really charming, the figure is like a willow, and the skin is fair.

Could it be that the owner of the pen has set up a barrier? Show me a fantasy first? She didn't dare to move forward, a little nervous.

The beautiful woman floated back again, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to Shengbo, her delicate face seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a lock of long hair on her head at random, and a jasper tassel pearl hairpin inserted diagonally.

It can't be a thousand-year-old ghost, is it? She was covered with a ghostly light, adding to the mystery.

Su Ruluo stared at the two big eyes and watched, less trouble-the clouds slowly retreated under her psychological effect.

At this time, the beautiful woman raised her hand towards her, as if she was afraid that she would leave, accompanied by a somewhat anxious and arrogant voice: "Sister, please stay!"

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She is talking to me?!Su Ruluo didn't respond, lying on the head of the cloud became more vigilant, and his hand reached into his backpack and touched the token.

The two looked at each other, the beauty was dressed in a blue flowing gauze skirt, a waist streamer, long sleeves and a wide hem, a breeze blowing, the skirt was slightly raised, and it looked beautiful and refined at night.

"Sister, don't go!" this accent should be 'ancients'.

"I know my sister has been here for his pen. The beauty is a little thin, her voice is soft, straight to the point, and her temperament looks like a lady, "I know that my sister is not an extraordinary person, you and I have never known each other, and it is not easy to ask each other directly, but we can help each other." ”

She said as she observed Su Ruluo's reaction.

When Su Ruluo heard about taking the pen, his eyes wandered a little embarrassed.

She continued: "Two hundred years ago, Zhang Gongzi and I met here and fell in love at first sight, but his parents disliked me as a singer, so they found someone to pretend to be him and meet me here one night and killed me. ”

Speaking of this, the beauty looked a little sad.

"After Childe knew the truth, he came here every year at this time for a few days. I didn't expect to reincarnate three lives, we met three times, each time the fate is about the same, he looked for a messenger to fight the shift, in this life he is a well-known literati, and I am still an actor, he is good friends with the director of this scenic spot, often chanting poems and painting here. I'm here every night. ”

"How did you die in this life?"

"It was when he was entangled with his parents that he was accidentally pushed off the stairs. The woman's voice was a little grieved, "He thinks it's his fault, he can't protect me - later, he looked for a famous teacher, practiced martial arts hard, and finally became a man of both civil and military talents." However, after such a long time, he has always been reluctant to marry a wife and have children, and I am afraid that he will be mistaken for the rest of his life-" At this point, his voice became expectant, "so I dared to make a deal with my sister-"

Su Ruluo was moved by this poignant love story, it was really a ghost, the eyes of heaven were swept away, and there was no color of heart, but he sympathized with the person in front of him: "Then you talk about it-"

Seeing that Su Ruluo was relieved, the beauty turned from worry to joy: "Sister is really a good person!"

"My sister only needs to help me forward a few words, and I will help my sister get a pen from the side. ”

"Deal!"

Su Ruluo scanned the building with the eye of heaven again, and found that there were no traps such as ultraviolet rays. jumped off the cloud, she was as light as a swallow, her posture was graceful and neat, and the ghost beauty looked very admirable.

"Sister come with me—"

Say goodbye and go through the wall.

Su Ruluo stood there, took a deep breath, and rolled her eyes helplessly at the night sky. A few seconds later, the ghost came out again.

"Sister, don't worry, just come in. Then he put it in again.

Su Ruluo really wanted to shout, 'I am a living person, not a ghost or a god!!'

"Sister?" the ghost shouted, revealing half of its body.

Alas, such a stupid ghost is really rare. Even those in my house are a hundred times smarter than you, no wonder you have been bullied all over the world.

"Sister, I won't-cough-ahem-whether the master is there or not, I think-it's better to go through the main door-"

"My sister is right, let's go to the front door. The little beauty said, and came out of the wall, leading the way.

As soon as the building turned, a few meters of the road turned to a classical door of about two meters, Su Ruluo was unceremonious, buckled the brass door knocker, Bang Bang Bang

After a while, I heard someone coming. With a squeak, the door opened, and a white-faced scholar stood proudly behind the door, and when he saw that it was Su Ruluo, he became angry and said angrily: "It's you?!

stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Give me back the pen!"

Su Ruluo was already very embarrassed, and her face was even more ugly when she was made like this, but when she thought that she had the ghost by her side, she immediately became bold again, and her chest straightened: "I came this time, I was dragged by someone, she called-"

She stretched out her voice as she leaned sideways towards the ghost.

"Sister, my name is Xiaomei. ”

The girl was suddenly much wiser.

"Her name is Mei--Mei said-" She snorted at the ghost again.

The scholar in the door was thin and handsome, with long eyebrows and long eyes, single eyelids, straight mouth and nose, and an indescribable sorrow in his expression, somehow, the more Su Ruluo looked at it, the more he felt pitiful.

"There is no name in front of the Sansheng Stone-"

"There is no name in front of the Sansheng Stone-"

The scholar's face changed slightly.

"When the Desolate Floor Breaks Soul"

"When the Desolate Floor Breaks Soul"

The scholar let go of his hand to close the door, and his expression was a little excited, and he seemed to be a little angry.

"Brother Tian, I'm Xiao Chen, your Chenchen. ”

"Brother Tian, I'm Xiao Chen, your-Chenchen. This sentence is a little embarrassing to say.

"Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, I am very satisfied, tomorrow I will be reincarnated as a human being, don't wait for me anymore. ”

"Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, I am very satisfied, tomorrow I will be reincarnated as a human being, don't wait for me anymore. ”

Su Ruluo tried her best to learn the tone of this beautiful woman named Chenchen, and relayed it word by word. She suddenly felt like she was about to become the Ghost Spokesperson.

The white-faced scholar's expression was a little complicated, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.

Suddenly, he snorted, and he didn't know when the long whip was in his hand, and he slapped it on Su Ruluo's shoulder with a flick of his hand.

"Who are you?!How do you know Chenchen?!"

Thanks to Su Ruluo's growing kung fu, her eyes and feet were fast, and her body flew out backwards in an instant, and she floated straight to the railing of the building before stopping, she stepped on the railing, her arms flashed her wings, and she shook twice to stabilize her figure.

"You honestly go to reincarnation, he is willing to be lonely for a lifetime, he will be lonely for a lifetime, even if you accompany him here for 10,000 years, you will still have such a fate, unless you beg me, I may be happy, go up and ask the gods in charge of this piece to intercede-"

As he was talking, he threw another whip under his feet.

She jumped to her feet and flew to the roof.

"Hey, that Chenchen is long and thin, she must have eaten well or slept well when she was with you—I don't think she will meet you in her next life. In this way, you cut yourself now, and maybe you still have a chance to be with her, and I will ask someone to have a yin marriage for you-"

Ahh Su Ruluo only cared about venting, and his mouth was happy, but he forgot that the person in front of him was an infatuated species, and it was a great taboo to say the sad things in his heart in front of such people.

The long whip kept going, and for a while she was in a hurry, and she didn't have time to say angry words. The whip was so fast, I saw the shadow of the whip dangling around, and the more I hit, the more unpredictable the direction became.

This is the real thing.