The little demon retracted his feet, turned slightly to look at Mei Niang lying on the ground with her arms on her side, her face was sad, and her eyes were full of tears: "Little demon, you will really bring him to see me, and don't lie to me again!" ”

The slightly cold wind blew on the little demon's delicate skin, a little painful, the little demon was looking at a white shadow through Mei Niang's eyes, there was a person who also looked at her with such a gaze, but who? I thought about it for a while, but it was blank, everything was clean, just like the night sky now, I don't know when the stars receded, and the moon hid in the ink clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entire Nanyuan was only brightened by the faint red light in Mei Niang's well.

"I'll help you!" The little demon retracted his senses, waved his hand and shot a peach blossom petal at Mei Niang's side, "If you want to notify me, use it to contact me." Your ghost power is getting weaker and weaker, so try to use it sparingly. ”

Mei Niang lowered her eyes and swept down, and the peach blossom petals that she could reach for didn't pick up, but just raised her eyes again and looked directly at the little demon and said, "I'll believe you again, you can go." ”

The little demon smiled softly at Mei Niang: "Don't worry, you will be able to see him soon!" ”

A little red liquid flowed down from Mei Niang's beautiful face with heavy makeup, she lay on her side charmingly, one leg was lightly pressed on one leg, and the hand that did not support her body stroked the black hair on her shoulder: "I haven't seen it for three hundred years, and I don't know what my lover brother has become!" I'll leave it to you, little demon, I'm waiting for you here! ”

The little demon smiled back and replied lightly: "Okay! ”

But Zitong is not as calm as the little demon, imagine a female ghost smiling at you bleeding from the seven orifices, you can still calm down, and you must not be a mortal! The body was closer to the little demon, and seeing that the little demon suddenly turned around and quickened his pace, he didn't listen to what they were saying at all, and Zitong, who was scared of himself by himself, hurriedly grabbed the little demon's arm and shouted, "Master, wait for me!" ”

Listening to the poignant laughter of the evil ghost behind her, Zi Tong thought a little confusedly, what did the little demon master say, it made her so angry that she bled out, so miserable!

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The autumn wind is always sad, and the groaning of the dead leaves on the ground is also embarrassing. Zitong couldn't understand why the owner came to this place where birds don't poop and grass doesn't take root.

There were dilapidated houses everywhere, the air smelled of disgusting mildew, garbage was littered with garbage, there was not even a place to stay, and a new pair of embroidered shoes was instantly stained with mud.

"Master, what are we doing here?" The sky has gradually cleared, and the beggars have already climbed out of the dilapidated dilapidated houses around them and gone out to beg for food!

Only some people with inconvenient legs and feet are also touching the ground little by little at this time, trying to rush to the begging ground. Because of avoiding the garbage, Zitong happened to block the way of an elderly beggar, and hurriedly got out of the way, only to see the old beggar covered in mud and gray and sparse hair, his body twitching like a stringing puppet played by a child, turning his head and smiling faintly at Zitong, the eyes that had lost his light and sunk into it were full of gratitude.

Zitong hurriedly rummaged all over his body, but he couldn't find a penny, and finally he could only pluck a hairpin from his head and put it into the broken bowl in front of the old beggar with both hands.

Immediately, the old beggar thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Bodhisattva!" Thank you, Bodhisattva! Thank you, Bodhisattva! ”

"Purple tears?"

There was a little demon calling in front, and Zitong looked up and found that she was only concerned about giving money to the old beggar, and the little demon master had already entered a broken temple, so she didn't find herself going, so she stood in front of the temple gate and called her.

"Here we are, master!"

Zi Tong ran quickly, not noticing that a trace of fierceness flashed in the muddy old eyes of the old beggar behind him.

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Entering the ruined temple, Zitong saw a thin old man who was much older than the old beggar he had just seen.

Thinning and dry hair, two deep lines at the center of his eyebrows as if pierced with a woodcut knife, shriveled lips lined with a chin facing the sky, a pile of wet weeds leaning on his back a little bent, and his crab claw-like hands tremblingly pointed at the little demon and Zitong.

An old, feeble voice: "Who are you?" ”

The little demon greeted the autumn wind, her clothes fluttering, and a cloud of fairy energy wrapped her, standing in this bright and bright place, in stark contrast to the broken darkness behind the old man.

"Zhao Sheng, do you still remember Mei Niang!"

The cold and unforgiving voice exploded throughout the temple.

"Mei Niang?" The wood-like old beggar shouted forward violently, and then fell back into the haystack, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes fixed on the little demon, and his voice was eager: "Where is she!" There seemed to be a little light in his eyes.

"Do you want to see her?"

The little demon asked coldly, the aura emanating from his body made the little demon frown, the smell of corpse decay made her hate it very much, he was not human! But......

A dead man who should have been buried in the ground for a long time!

"Yes! Think! I don't want to find her all the time! I regret it! But—when I tried to go to her again—I couldn't find her again—" the foul of foul stuff moved to get closer to the little demons, and the old godless eyes were filled with tears, "I have long regretted it! What if it's a demon! After I lost it, I realized that what a demon or someone is empty talk, and only with the one you really like in your heart is true happiness! ”

"Good! I'll pick you up tonight! ”

The little demon left this sentence and left with purple tears.

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"Where did you go last night! You're not even here during the day! ”

Zitong is about to go to Nanyuan, and tonight the master is going to pick up the old beggar to see Mei Niang, how can she not be there? But the plan can't catch up with the change, and it just so happens that Phoenix came to her Yilan Courtyard again tonight to block people!

Alas! Why didn't she get to the point last night! How nice it would be to let this annoying feather faint for a few days! Why did you come here to look for her again! Annoying!

"Three princes! Three Highnesses! Three masters! Why are you here again! We all know the purpose of your marriage to me, so you don't have to pretend to be so close to me! Don't worry, I will never trouble you, and I will let him support you as much as I can! What's wrong with you now, suddenly getting close to me? You can't be sick! Zi Tong's hand directly touched Feng Xiang's forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever!

"Smack!"

The hand was knocked off by Feng Xiang.

"Li Zitong! Don't get too pushy! This prince doesn't care about the crime of killing your head last night, if you dare to be so rude, don't blame me for being unkind! I don't dare to clean you up, but it's easier to clean up your personal girl than to trample an ant to death! Feng Xiang stopped coldly in front of Zitong!

Zitong felt that she was going crazy, one head and two big, this dead feather was angry with her! But one trick can't be used for two purposes, he succeeded yesterday, and today he will definitely be a little guarded!

What to do! What to do! If you don't go, you won't know what kind of story Mei Niang has with that old beggar!

"Third prince, please forgive Zitong for being ignorant, you have been here for the past few days, what the hell is going on! I'm so confused! Zitong sat on the railing weakly, her shoulders lowered, and she was weak.

Feng Xiang frowned, put his hand on the column, trapped Zi Tong in his sphere of influence, and also compromised: "As this prince Fujin, but he always doesn't return to the courtyard at night, where have you been?" Blame Prince Ben for being too close to you? Oh, ridiculous! Li Zitong, you are confused, you are the person who is married to this prince Ming Mei, is it difficult to expect to leave this prince! ”

"Why not! When you get the throne, I will have no use value! Why can't you leave! As soon as Zi Tong heard Feng Xiang say that she would never want to leave him, she suddenly became angry, shook her hand and stood up, her head slammed into Feng Xiang's chin, and Feng Xiang retreated in pain, and Zi Tong seized the opportunity to leave his bondage circle.