Wild World Chapter 33 Fox Spirit
The moonlight is like water, quiet and peaceful.
The boy walked alone in the alley, bathed in the little moonlight sprinkled from the branches, and his heart was at peace, with an unprecedented sense of comfort.
"It's a really nice place, it's cleaner than my alley, and living here is sure to leave all your worries behind. Young young sighed.
These days, his mind once let himself be occupied by his confusing life experience, and the willow tree stepping through the void to another world led him to reverie, mixed with many miscellaneous things, filling his mind, his nerves have been in a state of high tension, and there is no moment to completely relax.
However, from the moment he stepped on this alley, feeling the breeze blowing from the depths of the alley, listening to the wind chimes one after another, everything that occupied his mind disappeared without a trace, and his tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment.
Chen Meng only went to the fortune teller's house once, and his impression was not too impressive.
With the help of the weak moonlight, Chen Meng could see that this door was very clean, and in his memory, the last time he went to the old man's house, he deliberately observed the other doors, because no one came in and out, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated.
"That's it. Chen Meng made up his mind and reached out to knock on the wooden door.
It was a long time, but the door was still tightly closed, and there was no sound coming from the house.
Chen Meng's face was cloudy, and he murmured in a low voice: "I'm sleeping deeply, or ...... went. ”
Without the permission of the owner, it is very immoral to trespass on the house casually, but Chen Meng can't manage so much, it's really just a good thing to sleep deeply, if you go, it will not only be a tragic event, but also bring a lot of trouble to Chen Meng.
Chen dreamed of the previous obsession, wasn't it a foreshadowing from God?
"It's rude. ”
Chen Meng let out a low voice, raised his arms, pressed on the wooden door, and pushed forward with all his might.
This wooden door was only made and placed by ordinary craftsmen, and it could not withstand the push of the monks of the Guihai Realm at all, and immediately "snapped", separated from the wall, and fell on the damp floor.
The room was quiet, there was no sound, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Meng was inexplicably depressed.
"Old man, are you there? ”
Chen Meng shouted into the house, but no one responded, as if no one lived here.
Chen Meng frowned, and on a wooden shelf beside him, he felt a half-cut candle, and quickly derived a trace of fire attribute Xuanyuan, and lit the candle.
The flame slowly rose, bringing a touch of light to Chen Meng's sight, the flame of the candle was not big, and the distance of the fire was only three feet around Chen Meng, although it was small, but it was enough for Chen Meng.
Chen Meng took a few steps forward, and suddenly his eyes widened as he looked at the bamboo table in the center of the room.
Although the candle light was dim, it could still make Chen Meng see the two small plates on the bamboo table, and each of them contained two or three strange leaves.
"It seems like I ate it that day. Chen Meng narrowed his eyes, leaned down, and carefully looked at the vegetable leaves on a plate, which were almost the same as the ones he had tasted that day, but seemed to be a little dehydrated.
The room is already damp, but this vegetable leaf still looks a little dehydrated, and I am afraid that it has been left here for more than a day or two.
Chen Meng didn't think much about it, he looked away from the plate and landed on a pair of chopsticks close to him.
The pair of chopsticks are not ordinary, they are purple-black all over, with slender blood-colored stripes, and from time to time there is a faint evil aura revealed.
"It's not the old man's chopsticks, that's it. Chen Meng frowned, his gaze moved up slightly, and he saw a pair of chopsticks on Xiao Fluttershy, a pair of ordinary bamboo chopsticks.
A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Chen Meng's heart.
"It can't be that the enemy came to the door, these chopsticks don't look like they are used by normal people. Chen Meng was uneasy, so he hurriedly moved to the door of the room where the old man was sleeping and listened attentively.
There is not the slightest sound in the room, even if a person sleeps, there should be a breathing sound, with Chenmeng's perception and hearing, it can be heard completely.
Just when he was listening to whether there was any sound in the room, Chen Meng's eyes suddenly swept to the wall where a landscape painting was originally hung, but now it was empty.
"If he was an old man who left his heart, then it is completely impossible now. Chen Meng looked at the wall in a daze.
The fortune teller old man was completely self-cultivating, and without Xuanyuan to open the storage bracelet, how could he be a little old man with a huge landscape painting and play around.
"If you want to think about everything in a good place, maybe someone picked him up," Chen Meng lowered ......his head and muttered softly, saying something he didn't quite believe in himself.
Obviously, nothing can tell him for sure that the old man is dead, but in Chen Meng's heart, he inexplicably firmly believes that the old man has died.
Perhaps, it's the so-called sixth sense at work.
"My head is messing up again. Chen Meng raised his head and shook vigorously.
"Anyway, his old man dreams of me...... I have a kindness to my Chen Yimeng, but now I am missing, life and death are unknown, and I am inevitably sad in my heart. ”
Chen Meng sighed lightly, raised his legs and prepared to leave, looking around at the silent room for the last time, he realized that the bamboo nightchair seemed to be gone.
"It's really strange, if the owner of those pair of chopsticks is really the enemy of the old man, why did he take that nightbed chair again? Maybe someone really picked him up, just like the child he sent to the Lone Sword Sect. Chen Meng opened his mouth to comfort his soul.
Since the old man is no longer here, it is not interesting for Chen Meng to stay here longer, so he walked away.
Before walking into the alley, Chen Meng was helped up by the wooden door that he had knocked down, and used some special means to place the wooden door in its original place.
"It seems that to go to the distant Guwu Wasteland, you have to grope for yourself, his old man has been gone for eighty years, after all, it is the speed of mortals, I shouldn't need that long. ”
One last glance at the door that he had placed a little crookedly, Chen Meng turned around and left without any nostalgia.
After Chen Meng walked out of the alley, a shadow jumped out from behind the shop across the street.
"If you don't accompany that stinky woman in the middle of the night, what is Brother Chenmeng doing in that alley. ”
Lin Ziyou looked at the back of Chen Meng's return to Beicheng and pursed her lips.
It turned out that after knowing that the relationship between Chen Meng and Yu Qingqing was confirmed, Lin Ziyou cried and returned to the Xingyu Chamber of Commerce, and on the way, he met Gui Rin Falcon and others who came back to make a business, and asked carefully, only to know that the relationship between Yu Qingqing and Chen Meng seemed to be fully confirmed in the past two days, and when everyone saw Yu Qingqing for the first time, Yu Qingqing and Chen Meng were like rabbits and wolves, but Chen Meng was interested in Yu Qingqing, but Yu Qingqing was extremely afraid of Chen Meng.
Where could Lin Ziyou listen to everyone's earnest temptation, she only thought that it was Yu Qingqing, a little vixen, who seduced her brother Chenmeng, and naturally gritted her teeth with hatred for Yu Qingqing.
Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Ziyou suddenly stopped being so sad, and after returning to the Xingyu Chamber of Commerce to have a good meal, regardless of Lin Siyi's obstruction, he was about to come to find Chenmeng.
At that time, Chen Meng happened to send Yu Qingqing to sleep at home, and was about to go to the alley where the old man lived.
Lin Ziyou met Chen Meng who was going to Nancheng on the avenue, quickly concealed her breath, followed carefully, and when Chen Meng walked into the hidden alley, she hid behind the shop on the opposite side of the hidden alley, waiting for Chen Meng's return.
"What's in that alley, there won't be a fox spirit! It must be, Brother Chenmeng doesn't accompany that stinky woman in the middle of the night, come here, there must be a woman here." ”
Lin Ziyou looked at the alley, gritted her teeth angrily, and said: "These women are so hateful, originally Brother Chenmeng was going to marry me, but I killed their group of goblins halfway, no, no, that stinky woman will solve it tomorrow, and I will beat this up today." ”
"Dare to rob my brother Chenmeng, I will kill you. ”
Lin Ziyu was huffing, and walked towards the alley with big strides.
"This kind of place is a good place for trysts, Brother Chenmeng said that he likes quiet places the most, and the goblin really understands him. Lin Ziyou clenched her pink fist tightly, her teeth itched with anger, and she couldn't wait to bite Chenmeng a few bites now.
"This Brother Chenmeng too, I have been with him for so many years, why is his concentration so good, when he meets these goblins, he sticks them directly, am I too docile?"
"Yes, I seemed to hear that guy Guilin say that Brother Chenmeng just had a desire to conquer, so he went to kidnap that stinky woman and asked that stinky woman to be his wife...... It seems to be Guiping, I can't remember clearly, hmm. ”
Girls are the cutest creatures when they are angry, this is true, under the moonlight lit by the stars, Lin Ziyou's little face turned red, and she puffed out her mouth again, causing her face to be like two small apples, which made people feel the urge to take a bite.
"The alleys near the city gate are all dead ends, hum, vixen, wait for Miss Ben, see that Miss Ben doesn't kill you alive. ”
The winding path is quiet, Lin Ziyou turned left and right in the alley, and finally walked through a bend, and he could see the end of the alley.
The ancient tree of the sky stopped all the moonlight and sprinkled it all around, dyeing all around it white, as if covered with a piece of white paper, except for the large area under the ancient tree, a pitch-black piece, as if it could swallow everything.
Lin Ziyou looked at the black hole in front of him, and was a little stunned in his heart, and shouted tremblingly, "Fox spirit, is that you?"
Immediately, Lin Ziyou realized that she had made a mistake, quickly covered her mouth, and said another word, "Beautiful sister?"
The voice that came out of Lin Ziyou's mouth seemed to be engulfed in the darkness, there was no response, and no one responded.
"Pretending to be a ghost. Lin Ziyou muttered, boldly moving small steps over there.
Under the willow tree, she couldn't see her five fingers, Lin Ziyou was worried in her heart, her two little hands pinched the collar on her chest, and suddenly a cool breeze came to her face, which frightened her into screaming.
"Yikes!"
Frightened in his heart, Lin Ziyou was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that some ghosts would appear in front of him, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and he spun out a lotus shape.
"Thousand Water Xuanzhang, Lotus Floating Water!"
In an instant, Lin Ziyou's lotus-shaped hands floated like blue points of light like stars in the night sky.
As Lin Ziyou's hands rolled out, those blue points of light also turned into a lotus flower and blasted into the darkness, but they faded in color and disappeared in an instant.