Chu Yun: "Sleep!" ”

Heavy rain is coming, the ground is damp, it is the night white feather, the red bird, carrying the astronomical fan to the South China Sea overnight. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info early in the morning, as soon as Jing Xie got up, he heard bursts of firecrackers.

It turned out that the Yuehua girl from the Yongzhou Mansion was about to get married, and the red makeup was spread for ten miles, and the team to welcome the relatives had not arrived, and the flowers had been scattered all over the street.

Jing Xie opened the window and looked at the street outside the inn, where children were picking up candy mixed with flower petals and unburned firecrackers.

In the breakfast shop, a few idle chivalrous guests were drinking haggis soup and eating steamed buns. All the hustle and bustle outside made her feel that this life was fine.

Take a hard breath of fresh air, stretch, and then take a shower and change into a popular local women's dress. When he ran out, he saw Chu Yun lying on a low table writing something on a piece of paper.

Chu Yun's eyes lit up, and when she saw her come out, she hurriedly put out a stack of white paper, and on the other side, she put a pen on the other side.

Jing Xie: "Copy it from here?" ”

Jing Xie walked over and looked at it, it seemed to be a prescription, but the medicines I remembered were all simple and easy to find, and when I saw Chu Yun nodded, he asked again: "Useful?" ”

Chu Yun: "The usual medicine to prevent malaria, go north, malaria is happening in Baili Town, copy these prescriptions, and let Fengxiang Bird distribute it to the next town tomorrow." ”

Jing Xie nodded: "Okay, but the handwriting is ugly, don't you laugh at it?" ”

Chu Yun tilted his head: "It's okay, I won't write a single one, and when they are not comparable, they will not dislike your words." ”

Jing Xie raised his eyes and feigned anger: "Lazy." ”

Chu Yun: "Then I'll go to the street corner to buy you food, the osmanthus cake on the street corner, the moon cakes of Xu Ji's house, and the snacks of the entire food street in the back street?" ”

Jing Xie: "Okay. ”

Jing Xie immediately agreed.

Chu Yun got up, put on a coat, carried an umbrella and walked out, only to find that the rain had stopped.

Jing Xie lay on the low table, drawing one stroke at a time, and felt that such a day was very good, and the poor cat suddenly hiccuped, stretched out of the bed, and got out of the bed.

Poor Strange Cat: "Meow Meow, I dreamed that the drunkard face in the attic couldn't get any better, and wow, he was covered in blood, meow meow." ”

Jing Xie raised his eyes to look at it: "You just talk nonsense!" ”

Poor Strange Cat: "Aim~"

Poor Cat: "Did you know that cats have nine lives?" ”

Jing Xie: "Then how many do you have left?" ”

Jing Xie copied the medicine and followed its words perfunctorily.

The poor cat lay on the tatami mat and rubbed the futon with the cat's head: "I have nine, but the master insists that I give a life to the drunkard, meow meow, the drunkard is so ugly, he also plucked the feathers of the phoenix bird." Take aim at! ”

The cat was sad and sad to nest on the futon. Jing Xie stopped his pen and hugged it over: "It's just a dream, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Then put it aside, and when it was almost noon, Chu Yun hadn't come back yet, and a person suddenly broke in outside the door.

"Girl, Mandarin Duck, Mandarin Duck Pavilion." ”

Then a knife fell from the top of the man's head, the blade was invisible, there was no blood, but a knife shadow passed through the man's body, the man fell in response, and screamed before he died, and his body immediately turned into fireflies and scattered in all directions.

The poor cat raised her head and leaned into Jing Xie's arms: "Yin, Yin Cao Ghost Soldier." ”

Jing Xie lifted the sword, and rushed to the door, the shadow who had just raised the knife had already left, jumping down from the upstairs, one bright and one dark, moving extremely quickly, Jing Xie still wanted to chase again, the shadow had disappeared in broad daylight.

Master has mentioned before that the Yin Cao Ghost Soldier is the most commonly used Yin-Yang technique of the Onmyoji, and the strength of the Ghost Soldier is directly proportional to the Yin-Yang Technique of the Onmyoji.

And the Yin Cao Ghost Soldier doesn't care whether it is strong or not, the most powerful thing about the Ghost Soldier is that it is immortal until the Onmyoji who controls the Ghost Soldier stops. Jing Xie took the sword and followed.

The poor cat was behind her, meowing, and found a picture from under the owner's pillow, and didn't care about anything, and followed Jing Xie to run outside.

The procession of welcoming relatives on the street walked by, the bride sprinkled sugar along the road, the birds on the side of the road chirped and screamed, Jing Xie almost used the fastest light skills she had learned, but when she arrived at the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, everything was quiet, and it seemed that all the people had been killed and turned into fireflies and destroyed their corpses.

The poor cat followed, gasping for breath before he arrived.

Spit out the drawing in your mouth. The onmyoji's yin-yang technique and the warlock's spell have always been two opposing forces.

Spread out the drawing with the cat's paws, and imitate the mantra that the master recited when facing the Yin Cao ghost soldier at the drawing, and the paws staggered around on the drawing, and suddenly a golden light appeared, and a golden light mask popped out of the drawing.

The poor cat was startled, and at this time, a ghost soldier turned around, his figure was revealed, and he raised the axe, just when the poor cat blocked the drawing in front of him, and at the last moment, the axe was bounced back as soon as it touched the golden light cover.

Jing Xie ran over and touched the golden light shield that could vaguely see the border, which could only accommodate one person: "Enlarge the golden light mask a little more." ”

Jing Xie commanded.

Poor Qi Cat jumped: "Aim, poor Qi skills are not enough, meow meow~"

Jing Xie frowned: "Then you go to the house to see if there are any survivors." ”

Poor Strange Cat: "Aim! ”

The Mandarin Duck Pavilion was destroyed overnight, originally last night, Ye Qiansoul was still standing outside the door, waiting for his little Momo to forgive, and in the middle of the night, a batch of ghosts in silver-gray armor poured out of the darkness.

So he forcibly pushed the door, and in just a few tens of seconds, the patrols in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion guarding the courtyard were all killed. The blood all over the ground in the dark night, coupled with the sudden heavy rain, overnight, it seemed that someone had made an enchantment around the Mandarin Duck Pavilion.

He knew it had to be that person.

The Yin Cao Ghost Soldiers can only appear at night, and their strength will be relatively weak during the day, so when it is dawn, in the underground escape room of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, Ye Qiansoul dares to send someone to the inn to inform Chu Yun.

But the man who sent him, when he arrived at the door of the inn, was still beheaded by a ghost soldier.

During the day, those killed by the Yin Cao Ghost Soldiers will become glowing fireflies, which is the real destruction of corpses.

"Rong Yan, take Qianmu out of the underground passage of the secret room, and the others will follow me and go out to fight to the death at noon when the sun is at its strongest." ”

Dressed in red, Yang Mo stood next to Ye Qiansoul, under this fright, when the Mandarin Duck Pavilion was facing a crisis, all personal entanglements seemed to be unimportant. She just looked at Ye Qiansoul: "Are you willing to accompany me to life and death?" ”

Ye Qiansoul nodded lightly, and the corners of his lips barely pulled out a smile, once the Yin Cao Ghost Soldiers are dispatched, I am afraid that person will be ruthless to the Mandarin Duck Pavilion.

He just wrapped his way around her waist tightly and held his left hand: "Don't worry, I won't let you die." ”