CHAPTER XXXII

The mountain people were so frightened that they didn't faint. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And with the voice of the little guy, there was a lot of commotion in the stone lion gate, the strong family, the servant woman with a thick waist and a big voice, the old family with a white beard, the big girl with a pine braid, the guy who copied the guy, the guy who didn't have a guy with an embroidery scissors and pounded the clothes and pestle, rolled up the sleeves, carried the skirt, shouted and pulled all rushed out, the majestic gate of the Zhang family has never been so lively. The stone lion curled up with fashionable hair and tilted his head to watch the mountain people and his mule whirl around, drowning in the arms, legs, and spittle stars of the Zhang family. In this situation, it is very interesting to speculate, I am afraid that it may not be able to see it in another ten or eight years.

The mountain man could have escaped this beating, but his tongue was very clumsy, and after the initial attack, he became even more clumsy, and others always thought: Be a thief with a weak heart! I didn't completely wrong him. This life can't run away from him.

Mrs. Zhang, who was disheveled, came out to ask questions, and the mountain people were beaten even harder. The idle people of the Tang Mansion volunteered to come out to solve the problem bravely, but it did not help the rescue of the mountain people, until Master Zhang hurriedly rushed over from the Yamen with his good neighbor and good colleague Tang with his good neighbor and good colleague - it was also a loss that their family lived close to the Yamen - the mountain people were able to keep their breath of air, like a broken pocket, but they were still alive and were picked up, and intermittently said the important sentence: "At the foot of the mountain...... Green Luo ...... He said, "Daddy and mother save ......"

The group of people suddenly roared towards Luluo Mountain.

At that time, the sun had completely set, and the mountains and rocks had been dizzy in the sun, and the slightest loss in the moon, and the air was already very cold, and Mrs. Zhang was afraid that even if her son was still alive, he would have been frostbitten - alas, Cheng'er was still sick like that! I'm afraid I can't save my life, after all, I can't save it! She wanted to cut down the mountain people and give her son his life.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they did not see the serpent in the mouth of the mountain people, but only a large blanket with bright flowers covering the heads of the two furry children. Mrs. Zhang cried out in horror, and she recognized the blanket as a beast, a lynx, or a leopard—a beast, in short, a beast, and her dear child's life could not be saved, and under that end—there might be no body. The little body of the meat dun dun has been eaten empty!

Her screams made the moon tremble, and she ducked into the clouds with a white face. The leopard's ears flashed, and he glanced at the noisy human with dissatisfaction and disdain, and stood up with infinite grace and pride, and walked away on tiptoe with four soft paws.

It doesn't have any demonic energy on it. It is the mountain beast of the righteous path. It's full of aura. It should be a mountain beast surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth.

The two children who were cared for by it woke up in a daze rubbing their eyes, with bodies under their heads and two small bodies nestled together. The child's mouth was flattened, and the older child looked at everyone sleepily, without reacting, and one hand was still wrapped around the child's shoulder.

"Cheng'er!" Mrs. Zhang pounced, sighing and caressing in every way. Her precious son didn't do anything at all, and he didn't even burn anymore. His illness was mysteriously cured.

"Mother, she's Biluo." Xiao Zhang Cheng was in his mother's arms and said clearly.

Mrs. Zhang shuddered suddenly.

Shadows are sparse in the moonlight. A faint mist swirled in the night mountains, and it was slightly blue, like the blood of some ancient monster. The blood is chilling.

"Mother, let's take her back, I promised her." Xiao Zhang Cheng said again.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the child silently. The little girl looked at her fearlessly, her skin as beautiful as honey candy in the moonlight. Xiao Zhang Cheng said that he promised her.

Tang Jinping learned that the child had not died that night and had come back healthier than before. He was a little ashamed: he cried a lot, but the people went home well, which seemed quite embarrassing, although he couldn't tell why.

As for the little girl Zhang Cheng brought back, what is her identity? The old woman chattered, saying that the Zhang family used to have a martial artist, and the martial artist did have a little daughter named Biluo. When Zhang Cheng was six years old, not long after Biluo turned old, Mrs. Zhang took her son back to her parents' house, and the martial artist protected her with the car, and brought her little daughter with her, but when she met a bandit on the road, the martial artist bravely protected the lord, and Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Cheng were unscathed, but her daughter was lost in the mountains and never recovered, and she was about to die. The Zhang family treated this martial artist well, he had money, and he returned to his hometown to retire after a few years.

"Who can be in the mountains for so many years?" The girls sharpened their tongues and bit the roots of their ears, "Even if she is alive, how can the young master of the Zhang family recognize her?" She's a goblin and a mandrill! Lost the heart of the little master of the Zhang family! ”

Therefore, the Tang family forbade Xiao Jinping to go to Zhang's house to play. The son of a daughter can't sit down, and it's better for people with mandrills to hide.

Tang Jinping only hid for one day.

In fact, he can't be blamed entirely, he didn't specifically want to violate his parents' ban and find Zhang Cheng to play or anything, but he just went to the backyard to catch a cricket, but outside the wall of the backyard happened to be Zhang's house - yes, there was not even a small alley in it, and the two families were really separated by a wall.

And Biluo just ran to the backyard.

Tang Jinping heard the old mother chicken cat ghost screaming over there: "I said you child!" Oops, Miss Bilo! You can't do this! ”

This title is not embarrassing or embarrassing: if you treat Bi Luo as a girl, Zhang Zhai's old mother who has been poor for many years is qualified to call her a girl directly, why call her a girl; If she is regarded as an adopted daughter, no matter how young she is or how ignorant she is, the old mother will have to call her Miss. As for the girl or something...... is like a poor relative who suddenly came to take refuge, unable to catch up, reluctant to stay, unable to be used by the current people, unable to be promoted as a guest, and unable to be promoted, and the two ends are not on the side.

Tang Jinping quietly poked his head out of the dog hole.

At that time, he was still young, and any hole, to him, was just a hole, and it was better to drill it. If you want to say that you know, you also know that it is a little inappropriate to drill this game for adults to see, but fortunately, this hole is blocked by shrubs on the side of Zhang's house, and it is not easy to be found. Xiao Jinping had already figured it out.

He poked his head out, and through the gap in the bushes, he saw a girl running barefoot, her smoky clothes torn off, revealing one shoulder, the skin of which was golden brown, the same as her face. Her face was handsome, firm, and taut, her eyebrows so thick, her eyes so cold, her nose so unruly, her mouth pouting like a flower bone, and even her chin so pointed that she was ridiculously pointed, and her whole body was unruly and unfitplace, and her hair was so hard, coarse, and messy, that a poor little bead hung on it, which had been torn apart. There should have been hairpins or hairpins, right? It was ripped off by her anyway. She continued to tear at her clothes, jumping to avoid the old mother's pursuit, as agile as an antelope.

What a little crazy woman! Tang Jinping's mouth opened wide in surprise.

But...... What touched his heart? It took the gardener ten years to successfully cultivate the dusty orchid, and he never felt this way; The most famous opera in the east, the pillar of the stage, sang the best play, and did not inject such a feeling into his heart. For so long, the golden stone, calligraphy and painting, guqin, bowl lotus, and poetry are innocent, and he has studied and appreciated everything according to the mind of adults, admiring beauty and elegance, or criticizing cheesiness and messiness, and often admiring and criticizing ideas. No one thinks his heart is dead, and he never does. However, if it was not dead in the past, what is it like to open your eyes in this budding, fresh spirit, long breath of relief, and amazement now? Isn't it alive and awake, like a spring gushing out of the desert for the first time, and a seed meeting spring for the first time?

This wild monkey, this little crazy woman, this guy who didn't even realize he was here, what qualifications did she have to be his spring and spring?

Tang Jinping looked at her dumbfounded. She was still pulling her clothes down, and it was uncomfortable to tear them naked. It's so uneducated, it's too unreasonable! Tang Jinping's conscience in his heart was frightened, but the other part was full of panic and joy. Many years later, he asked himself: Tang Jinping, you are so good, are you happy to see the little girl tearing her clothes?

He blamed himself over and over again, and replied to himself over and over again: No, it seems that there really is none, prostitution and theft or something...... Not really. At best, it looks like a wild grass growing unbridledly, two foxes running through the snow – to put it mildly, still animals. Or worse, weeds or whatever, birds and beasts. Tang Jinping was very sad.

The old mother of Zhang Zhai still has to mourn, chasing Biluo is about to break her waist, I really want her to go, but this is Zhang Zhai! Can Zhang Zhai make a girl bare-assed? Even if she's only six years old!

After all, the old mother forced Biluo into a corner. Biro arched her back like a small beast, her toes and claws strained, and her throat sizzled. The old mother didn't dare to rush forward for a while, and the two were deadlocked, but they heard someone call: "Biluo." ”

Zhang Cheng changed into a blue and gray robe, like a little adult, still thin, with a faint sickly look on his face, but his eyes were concerned and gentle, and he stretched out his hand to Biluo Yaoyao, Biluo was quiet, looking at him in confusion, still planning to escape at any time, but at least it was quiet.

Zhang Chenghan said with a smile: "Biluo, come to me." ”

The old mother immediately screamed: "Young master, you watch out for her teeth and claws!" ”

"Nails, not claws." Zhang Cheng corrected her calmly and firmly, and continued to say to Bi Luo: "Come to me." ”

Bilo walked into his arms. Bypass the old mother, the old mother is just an obstacle, a bit of a nasty obstacle, she is not in Bilo's eyes. Tang Jinping felt that if he had come out of the dog hole and entered her field of vision, he would still not be in her eyes. It's late, it's been late from the beginning. Bi Luo looked at Zhang Cheng ********, studied Zhang Cheng, and approached Zhang Cheng with her vigilance and caution like a young beast. Her heart is only a little small, and she can no longer share it with others.

Zhang Cheng stroked her hair, slowly smoothed out her messy hair, pulled her clothes neatly, and took the embroidered jacket from the old mother and put it on for her.

"Uh-huh!" Bi Luo snorted in displeasure and tugged at her coat: "It's uncomfortable...... Wear. "Slurred speech, "Shu" is like "woo", there is a touching childishness.

"It will be fine later." Zhang Cheng didn't get angry with her, just used very light force and kept insisting, "It may be a little uncomfortable at first, just get used to it." Everyone is like that. ”

Bi Luo grabbed half a foot of clothes, Zhang Cheng pulled her back three inches, and after a while, she couldn't take care of her clothes by grabbing her hair, and pulled back two inches, Bi Luo took care of one or the other, in short, she knew that there was something to be draped on her body, and something to be inserted in her hair was doomed, but fortunately, the shoes were kicked away and there was no need to wear them back for the time being, and the resistance was somewhat effective. Suddenly hearing Zhang Cheng say "everyone", she looked up strangely: "Everyone, all?" ”

"Yes," Zhang Cheng nodded affirmatively, "everyone is like this." ”

Tang Jinping was suddenly slapped on his legs, and when he turned around, the eighteen-year-old girl smiled at him, and her fingers were ashamed: "What are you doing here?" Zhang Cheng hurriedly "shhh

The big girl also heard the sound against the wall, pulled him up, lowered her voice and said, "Go back quickly, change into this dirty clothes." For the old lady to see, there is still a naughty life! ”

Tang Jinping took her hand and went back. The weather is a little hot, the cuffs of the big girl show a wrist, white and round, with a sweet fat powder, her legs are the legs of an adult girl, wrapped in bamboo blue plum blossom trimmed pants, under the knees, the knees are tight. Tang Jinping looked at her, pretended to have a slippery foot, leaned on her, hit her soft and elastic legs, and buried her nose in it, but there was no imaginary fragrance, and there was an indescribable smell.

His heart was pounding.

The big girl was anxious to hold Tang Jinping, but she didn't want to have it, and complained: "Why don't you look good?" Look, my face is flushed! Sweat on this end! Shake off the handkerchief and wipe him. Tang Jinping dodged.

It's still not the same. The heartbeat is still not the same as the heartbeat. He misses the little wild monkey who ripped off his clothes and ran around. But his father and mother detained him more and more tightly.

The lockdown was implemented for half a month, the soil was soaked by the rain of late spring, and the plants on it entered the early summer, exuding a ripe and soft atmosphere, and the grapevines poked out the lovely tender fruits like green onion fingertips, and the Zhang family invited the martial artist's wife to come and see the wild child brought back by Zhang Cheng, and the wife still remembered some of the characteristics of her own daughter, and said, it is really my Biluo. But Biluo didn't recognize her, she didn't recognize her at all, she stared at her vigilantly like a strange little wolf, and the martial artist's wife didn't care, saying that she was dead at the beginning, and if she didn't abandon her, she would keep it for the Zhang family as a girl.

Mrs. Zhang didn't agree, saying that your martial artist is loyal, and we haven't looked at you as a person for so many years, why do you use your daughter as a girl? Besides, this time Cheng'er is sick, I'm afraid it also has her credit - she is blessed! After living in the mountains for so many years, the livestock didn't harm her, isn't it a great blessing? Be my goddaughter, if you are willing.

The martial artist's wife is very grateful, but there are inevitably discussions outside: A wild child, who knows whether it is a blessing or an evil? Dare to accept it as a daughter!

If the rumors are argued one by one, they cannot be argued. What's more, as the days go by, Zhang Cheng, who has always been frail and sickly, not only did not die of illness, but became more and more healthy day by day. That's not called a demon anymore! So it was said that Biluo came back with the aura in the mountains. Master Zhang said everywhere with great meaning: "Rumors stop at the wise." Master Tang thought about it, he was a wise man, and he also liked to touch more aura, so he lifted his son's grounding order, and the Tang and Zhang families still corresponded.

Tang Jinping was like a little mouse who let go of the chain, and squeaked and jumped to Zhang's house. Playing with Zhang Cheng is part of the reason, and the other part is eager to see Biluo.

Bi Luo is already much more sensible, her clothes are worn on her body, and her hair is finally combed, but that look, no matter how she looks like a monkey, even the mature horn dog is more like a human than her, Tang Jinping will inevitably laugh at her. She plucked out her eyes, cold, like sharp teeth biting on his heart, and he was reluctant to bully her after being bitten. She was so annoyed that she scuffled with him.

She fights, and she is really good among girls. If she can use her teeth, Tang Jinping can't deal with her. But Zhang Cheng strictly forbade her to bite, just like a dog owner who raised a fierce dog, and strangled the dog's mouth sternly.

Yes, she is a wolf who was domesticated into a dog by Zhang Cheng. Tang Jinping looked sadly at her day by day, year by year, gentle and generous, slim.

Now that Tang Jinping and Zhang Chengdu have a weak crown, they are from a study tour, and their teachers and friends are appreciative, praising them as Zhilan Yushu, Tang Jinping is smiling on the surface, but he doesn't think so in his heart. Doesn't Zhang Cheng deserve to be on a par with him? No, he himself knew that he was jealous, and this jealousy had bitten his heart since childhood.

You like someone, his flaws are all lovely, you are jealous of him, and his existence is all wrong. Zhang Cheng is of medium height, and Tang Jinping thinks he is too short; Zhang Cheng has broad shoulders, and Tang Jinping thinks he is too fat; Zhang Cheng was quiet and silent, and Tang Jinping thought he was too boring; Zhang Cheng is considerate and gentle, Tang Jinping thinks he is too boring, in short, it is not pleasing to the eye.

But Tang Jinping still has been friends with Zhang Cheng for so many years, because even if jealousy blinds his eyes, Tang Jinping has to admit that if Zhang Chengdu is not qualified to be his friend, then there is no one else in the entire Huacheng who is qualified.

In addition, if he didn't make friends with Zhang Chengzuo, Biluo would ignore him even more.

Now she is a very handsome girl, her skin is still dark, as if the sun kissed her too intimately at the beginning, this sweet gift will never fade, but how beautiful her facial features are, no matter how picky a woman is, she can't deny it. The moth's tentacles are as vigorous as the curved eyebrows, the eyes are so big and so dark, the two are secluded, and the eyelashes are so thick that they are fatal. The tip of her nose is still arrogant, her lips are still pouted indecently, and there is a fleshy nest on her lower lip, which makes her expression soften, and her anger is like coquettishness, and as for that chin, how sharp it is, I almost asked someone to pinch it with two fingers.

Zhang Chengbian didn't move a finger against her.

He loved her, protected her, taught her, and for so many years, if there were any rumors about them, and when he saw the eyes he cast on her, those rumors were silent. Concerned and open-minded, such a gaze has nothing to chew on. Zhang Cheng is a gentleman, and Tang Jinping is the antonym: villain.

The villain traveled with Zhang Cheng for more than a few months, took the road back to his hometown, and traveled through the mountains, but suddenly had an evil thought: "What if...... There is no Zhang Cheng in the world, how good is it? ”

The mountain stream flowed among the low and dense leaves, occasionally shining into the sunlight, shining with transparent and translucent colors, as if there was some mysterious life flowing there, and the wind lightened its footsteps, and all the plants released their fragrance, some of the rocks were as white as unmelted snow, and some were as black as a swamp. Here and there, there is always singing, either birds or insects, in short, like some mysterious creature hiding and smiling and singing. Zhang Cheng suddenly stopped and asked him, "Do you hear someone calling?" ”

"What?" Tang Jinping frowned. It's a bit creepy to ask such a thing in such an environment. Fortunately, the mountain people who acted as guides for them were a little deaf, driving his old mule, and did not turn their heads, otherwise, if they heard Zhang Cheng's words and became taboo, they became annoyed, and did not take them away, and ran back by themselves with a whip, what should the remaining two sons do here?

In fact, most travelers don't go here, preferring to take a detour on the official road. This Luluo Mountain, in recent years, the gods have been chattering about it very peacefully......

Yes, this is Luluo Mountain, Tang Jinping thought, where Biluo came. He wished that he was the one who brought Bilo home that day.

"Didn't you hear?" Zhang Cheng still insisted on asking, "It seems to be calling 'brother'...... Bilo's voice? ”

The two of them gasped for air. Tang Jinping tilted his ears and only heard the partridge chirping.

Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the belly of the mountain, as if the wind was blowing through the murder weapon and whining—it must have been the wind, otherwise how could it be so great? It must be a murder weapon, otherwise how could it be so cruel? As soon as the sound came out, it stopped quickly, and it stopped abruptly, like a drunkard falling to the ground, but soon a new drunkard appeared, vast and desolate, one after the other. The sun is still shining, shining muffled, where is the "click" cracking sound? It was like being scorched by the heat of the sun, and it was like being crushed by a drunkard. This step is coming towards them!

The old mountaineer's eyebrows faded. The mountain spirits are angry! The old mountain people didn't care about beating, threw whips, pulled ropes, and pulled the old mules all the way to the wind. The old mule let go of its hooves and ran on the sweltering mountain path. The strange sound like a roar in the belly of the mountain stopped, the mountains and fields were dead silent, the two scholars sifted chaff with their legs and feet, it was very interesting to go with the old mountain people, Tang Jinping grabbed his hair and was stunned - hey, what are you doing? What the hell? Gradually, there are partridges, or turtledoves, God knows which one, in short, what kind of bird, let go of their throats and continue to coo, this time even Tang Jinping sounded like "brother", and it was "Come on, brother!" ”

Zhang Cheng asked Tang Jinping in a very low voice, "Did you hear that?" ”

A layer of white sweat exploded on the back of Tang Jinping's neck: "I heard a fart!" What do you think the bird is calling? Bilo? Leaflet is here, and you're going to jump over to her? ”

Zhang Cheng sighed: "You're right. That should mean "You're right, I heard the difference", but the expression was not like that.

It seems that he has some reason that Tang Jinping doesn't know, and this reason is enough to tell Biluo to hide somewhere here, call her brother like a bird, and he has to save her.

But in the direction he was facing, the grass and trees curled like banshee's hair, and bloomed with sparse pale red flowers, and they hid a very deep col! Climbing down slowly is difficult enough for sons and brothers like Zhang Cheng and Tang Jinping, and if you really want to jump, it is tantamount to looking for death.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's expression, he really wanted to jump.

"Let's go back! Hurry up. Tang Jinping pulled him, "There are fierce beasts in this mountain!" There is no one to escort, and we go on our own? Joke! Go back, pay some more, hire some more—"

"You said you were going down this path." Zhang Cheng's voice was different from usual, like muddy water splashing on a cloudy day, and he couldn't tell whether he was tormented or complained.

That's right, it was Tang Jinping who wanted to go home early, didn't bother to take a detour, and insisted on taking the more dangerous mountain road. So what? Could it be that he could watch his friend be bewitched by the sound of strange birds, and go to the col to find death?

Oops, look for death! Tang Jinping made a stir.

"You take a detour," Zhang Cheng calmly ordered his scholar, "Look at the situation of the young lady at home, and if there is anything, send more people into the mountain immediately." The scholar was stunned, and Tang Jinping slapped his scholar on the back: "You go too, hire more people with money - whatever, it's always right to come over and help anyway." The two scholars heard the truth, it was such an idea, and they left together with a crisp voice. Here, Zhang Cheng stepped into the thorny vine bush, and the bottom of this vine was on the ground, and he saw it. The thorny creeping plants struck him hard with their characteristic elasticity and tenacity, protesting that he trampled on its branches and leaves, Zhang Cheng frowned in pain, but did not give up, and half-bent down to carefully observe where he could go down to the bottom of the col. He just wanted to see Biro, not death.

But the word "death" buzzed in Tang Jinping's mind. From the moment he stepped into this mountain, the mysterious creatures avoided the ridicule and singing, and the cool water-like mountain breeze flowed through the dense forest, and the vague killing thoughts that appeared in his heart gradually solidified and took shape.

It is said that the killing machine is invisible, but it is fermented so thickly that it seems to have a mouth and can bite his heart; If you have a hand, you can push him. Even if the clerk is obedient and goes to find someone immediately, and the search is smooth enough, he won't come back soon, right? Tang Jinping ignored his clothes, waded through the thorn bush to Zhang Cheng's side, and asked him in embarrassment and panting: "Are you going back?" ”

Zhang Cheng shook his head and said, "Help me see, is it easier to go down here than there?" It's a little steeper, but there are small trees, and I can hold on to the trunk - you're watching me from above? ”

It was his own choice, so Tang Jinping is not to blame.

Someone often says, "I hate him, but not to the point of killing him." "Fake! You don't like a person, of course you want him to disappear, "killing" is the simplest and most thorough means. You don't want to adopt it, but you're afraid of the consequences, right? The government is armed, and dreams back at midnight. If not, who would mind killing? Look at this spring-like sun shining on the tender green thorn vines, the tender green is only the new leaves of the upper layer, and the lower head, the brown, gray, black-brown old dry and old roots, tens of thousands of years have also been, and the tall and short neighbors around them, the new and tender, just shining, the old and spicy, just intertwined, no matter how clear the sun shines, no one will step through here for tens of thousands of years, so it seems that there is no intersection with the human world. There is no consequence without intersection, only desire and liberation.

Zhang Cheng grabbed the branch of the wild tree and stabilized his body, lowered his head, and put all his mind on the steep slope to find a suitable place for himself to stay. Tang Jinping stretched out his hand and just pushed it...... Zhang Chengcheng no longer has to worry about his foothold.

The partridge called on the other side: Brother brother!

Just push it......

I can't do it, brother!

Tang Jinping shook his head and retracted his hand. How could he think that this place had nothing to do with the human world? It was clearly - he hadn't figured out what it was, his feet were shaking, and the rocks Zhang Cheng was stepping on were also shaking, and the whole ground on which they were standing was shaking. This piece of ground is like a small piece of skin on the mountain. The mountain stretched, and it was invincible.

The dust and dust pale the sun. The ground, which should have been solid, flowed like liquid water. The trees are as submerged as the fragile stalks of grass. Tang Jinping didn't know how he escaped.

All he remembered was that he was running away, but he couldn't step on the support point under his feet; He wanted to breathe, but the air was as muddy as rancid rice soup. There was a period in his memory that was suffocating and vacant.

In this terrible afternoon, Huacheng, a hundred miles away, is no different from other times, Biluo is embroidering, the tip of the needle is down, holding the long green silk thread, "sizzling" to pull over, look proper, turn around, and pinch again. The willow leaves on the Guanyin jade fat bottle, only one piece is embroidered every day, to this day, the bottle mouth has been green leaves, together is the day when Zhang Cheng left, she pinched her fingers and counted again, come back soon.

She knew that he was going on a study tour, but she couldn't understand why he had to go far away to study, and the large and small academies in the city were not enough. Tang Jinping clapped his hands and laughed at her: "Ah Luo, you don't understand, you haven't traveled to famous mountains and rivers, what kind of knowledge do you have?" ”

Biro shook her head. She doesn't like Tang Jinping, it's better to hide or hide, people only think of her as ashamed, she knows that she just doesn't like the aura emanating from him.

If she is a white city, he is her sewage system, invisible to outsiders, only she knows it in her own heart, and that filthy and rotten breath, if indulged, will swallow her white coat.

She hid from him like a ghost.

Suddenly, the stench of the filthy ghost burst in her nasal cavity, the tip of the needle pierced her fingers, blood gushed out, she couldn't struggle, she couldn't move, her lips trembled violently, as if she was crying: "Brother, brother, brother!" ”

She didn't make any sound from her mouth, the air was so silent that it could suffocate people, and even the cicadas outside the window were dumbfounded one by one.

It was at this moment that Luluoshan stretched his waist, and the ground in Huacheng was trembling slightly, very slightly, everyone thought that they were just dazzled, and the sensitive birds had flapped their wings and flew high, the dog wailed with its tail between its legs, and Biluo called out: "Something happened!" Brother Cheng has an accident! ”

"Miss?" Yahuan Chunyi ran over to cover her mouth, "Don't worry! Two days ago, the young master sent a letter back to the old lady and said that everything was fine! ”

Gallomer. Zhang Cheng is the only young master of the Zhang family, what is she as a young lady? It is raised in the same splendid bush, but it is different from that of real children. There are some subtle differences in how people treat her, and she is smart enough to distinguish these differences...... It's all taught well by Brother Cheng.

Even embroidery was taught to her by him. He said, "Little Luo, this can help you meditate."

Well, Bilo silently looked down at the green thread, which was still endless. Brother Chen's lifeline is not endless. Just now, the filthy ghost may not have started, but she was too worried?

Chunyi still stared at her nervously, for fear that she would do something amazing, but she just sat down, patiently and peacefully, and continued to embroider her statue of Guanyin in a pure bottle with her stabbed fingers.

The summer wind blew the locust leaves outside the window, and the white satin had a touch of crimson, but other than that, it was as if nothing had happened.

Tang Jinping looked at the ground he was holding in surprise in his hand, it was quiet again, not even a small particle of soil moved, as if nothing had happened. He lifted his gaze a little, yes, the plants were all crooked, and some of the roots were ugly and bare, but some of the leaves on the roots were still green and green, and not even the ash was splashed a little, as if they were still alive as well as they were an hour ago, as if their roots had not been plucked up. What a sluggish species of plants, even death comes so slowly, what about animals?

Tang Jinping trembled.

Some little bugs are busy and studded in the new land that has been turned up. A tuft of fur was half-buried in his field of vision, I don't know what kind of animal it was, it wasn't Zhang Cheng anyway. The words "Zhang Cheng" stabbed his head again, and he could raise his neck a little higher, looking at the direction he came from, the mountain wall had slashed off a piece of skin, revealing an ugly yellow Lala bitter haha color - but for the deep mountains, it was just a flesh wound, harmless - who knew that there had just opened a mouth over there, and the earth, rocks and vegetation were a mess, and Zhang Cheng had swallowed even his blood and flesh? The famous family of Hwaseong! Elegant son, just youth! Tang Jinping has a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh, and he doesn't dare to pull it out! It's like a piece of weed, and if you swallow it, you can swallow it?

Jingle bell mule bell came, and a woman's voice asked, "It's not very easy, is it?" ”

The strings of the silver-like piano sounded in the sun, pleasant and full of sympathy.

Tang Jinping turned around and was dumbfounded: "What?!" ”

What he saw was a beautiful woman, with eyebrows like smoke, hair like clouds, and even the dress was elegant, green hosta, Su Luo shirt, flowing silk tunics, spring moon skirt, if she was compared to an orchid, no matter how harsh the flower admirer could not make a single mistake.

If I had to think of it, her complexion was so white, an almost transparent whiteness, as if the sun could shine through her, and she turned into smoke and crept away.

"What...... Is it? Tang Jinping repeated the two-word question, looked at her, and looked at the direction she came from. That's the direction of the landslide. The mud and rocks flooded everything, there were no roads. Even if there were roads, there were no animal footprints left on the new mud.

"What?" The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "I said, this landslide is really scary, it must be very difficult for you to escape, right?" ”

"Uh...... Where are you from? Tang Jinping asked a very stupid question.

"The concubine came from the mountain pass in the south," the woman instructed him in detail, "It is the road into the mountain next to Chazhuang, and those who came in to find a medicine are really too big, and they obviously heard that the beasts in the mountains are fierce, and they thought that nothing could happen in the blue sky and daylight, so they hired a guide and entered the mountain." Unexpectedly, the mountain shook, the guide did not know where to go, and the concubine was left in a panic, fortunately not affected by the flying rocks, and fled to this side, but saw the son, you are also difficult to escape, I don't know if you guessed right? ”

Coming eloquently, clearly understood, the only thing she didn't understand, her description was not like escaping, but like a quiet girl walking and playing on the shore of Xizi Lake on a February day. Tang Jinping glanced at the mess in the direction of the landslide again, although there were some places that were chaotic and obscured that he couldn't see clearly-but, there was a road over there?

The woman's expression was natural, as if she didn't know that Tang Jinping suspected her, or she didn't care if she knew, and her white fingers caressed the mule's ears: "Childe is a person?" ”

Tang Jinping's heart tingled.

"Looks like you have a companion." The woman's fingers drooped and she sighed, "He's unlucky?" ”

Not to mention that it is not good, it is simply swallowed by the mountain even the belt bones! And if the survivors continue to entangle with this woman, they may not be able to please her. Tang Jinping already believed that she was a demon in his heart, and when he saw that the sky was getting darker, he felt even more weak and timid, so he took a step back and said: "Xiao Ke has to find someone to save his friend, so don't pass by." "Flee in a hurry.

The woman patted the black-haired beast on the head, and gestured like music, and the animal nodded and shook its head, and pulled its hooves out of her. She herself caught up with Tang Jinping and said crisply: "Son, wait a minute!" The sun is slanting and the mountains are deep, and the concubines are lonely and weak, which is really inconvenient, please attach the tail of the son, and look forward to seeing the people. May Childe approve! ”

Lonely woman?! It's not wrong that she looks very weak, but her confidence is more than Tang Jinping! As for the lonely ...... The black-haired cattle did not look back and disappeared into the forest. Tang Jinping asked in surprise: "Why did you let go of your foot strength?" ”

"The concubine was only able to get out of the mountain, and she was timid, and because she was fasting for a long time, she believed in cause and effect, and she wanted to avoid a great disaster, so she always had to thank her, so she put the poor little thing away - Gongzi's surname?"

Before Tang Jinping's mind could turn, his tongue had already replied by himself: "The surname is Tang." The next sentence had to sneak out by himself, "Dare to ask what the lady is called?" ”

The woman sighed: "What is the road to the township, the gain and loss of the smoke of the floating world." The concubine's surname is floating, and the son of the insult listens to it. ”

They didn't go deep into the mountains, and it didn't take long to see the lights of the mountain village, and fortunately, no matter what the origin of the floating lady was, she didn't be rude to him, but accompanied him all the way, and her speech was more elegant and elegant than that of ordinary women. When she came out of the mountain, Tang Jinping already admired her.

The lamp oil is quite expensive, and those mountain people are reluctant to light the lamp at night, so they just bake some embers in the stove and clean up and sleep. Over there, the landslide, the scholar ran out for help, they didn't dare to sleep, they all ordered Song Mingzi, looked at the mountain to see the movement, busy cleaning up some rescue, or escape with the search, Tang Jinping and the floating lady came out of the mountain, the mountain people praised them for their great fortune, serving water and soup, but not collecting money, and Tang Jinping said that he wanted to go into the mountain to save people, they were unwilling, saying that the mountain was moving, and I don't know when it was going to make trouble, at this time I went in, I was pressed by the second wave, and it was not enough to run with a few more legs! Besides, it is inconvenient to get dark and there are many beasts, so it is better to wait for the dawn to make plans. There is another sentence that is not explicitly said: If your friends really suppress the mountain, it will be too late to dig, so why worry.

Tang Jinping walked back to Huacheng with his scholar to move the rescue soldiers, and on the other hand, he came out with the mountain people, but he did not see any wild beasts, and the mountainside was quiet, and there was no abnormal noise, there should be no danger, not to mention that saving people is like fighting fire, what if there is life? How can you bear to cut it off! A heavy reward was promised, and a few young men were bold enough to promise to go into the mountain to take a look, but they said that they were going to find people, and in any case, they would have to wait until dawn and the sorcerer asked the mountain god before they could make a decision.

Let's go! Tang Jinping actually believed in what those mountain people said: What is the way to bury people in the mountains, if you really can't get over it in your heart, stay for a while and dig slowly, it is estimated that it will be good to dig up the corpses in the end. But having said that, you must do your best before you obey the destiny of heaven, and tonight's trip still can't be saved. He was about to leave, and someone saw Zhang Cheng coming out of the mountain.

This person is nicknamed "scum", well-developed, and has a tiger's back. A person who grows fast in his body always can't keep up with his brain, he is indeed the kind of person who is a little "stupid", he is also aware of his own flaws, he doesn't like to talk to people, and he always avoids others. When the mountain first moved, he was squatting on the edge of the cornfield at the entrance of the village and saw it, and he didn't rush back to report the news, but felt a strange kind of pleasure, grinning "hehe" and laughed, and then saw that the mountain was quiet again, he felt bored, and slowly oozing cold in the boredom, he wanted to turn around and hide home, Tang Jinping and the floating lady went out of the mountain. He saw them as if two shadows were slowly peeking out of a door in the Netherworld. Zhang Cheng came out and gave him such a feeling.

Tang Jinping and the others were overjoyed and warmly greeted Zhang Cheng, and when the lively mountain people were busy with Zhang Luo's comfort and hospitality inside and out, the scum hid far away in the corner, like hiding from a ghost.

Tang Jinping couldn't think of what kind of goblin the surname Fu would be, and he couldn't afford to chase her away, so he had to be a traveling companion. fortunately

His attitude did not affect Tang Jinping, who never paid attention to people who were inferior to him. But gradually, Tang Jinping's face was also hesitant and shaken like scum, and he didn't know what to say. This vacillation is all for Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng, who came back from the mountains, seemed to have changed a little, his appearance was as calm and a little dull as before, his face was slightly haggard, and in general he was unscathed - even Tang Jinping had several abrasions! The back of his neck hurts for a long time, and he twists it somewhere, but his spirit is still sound, and Zhang Cheng, on the contrary, although the skin is good, there is something different in it, as if it has been twisted, something is broken, and something is released. Tang Jinping couldn't help but remember that one winter, a lead basin was full of ash, he grabbed a handful, but he didn't expect that there was a charcoal fire in it, bright like a vicious cat's eye, and immediately burned his fingers, he threw it to the ground, and howled loudly, it shattered, every piece of crumb was fiery red, and it flickered happily in his howl, and the bitter yellow blisters grew on his fingers like mushrooms after the rain, and it was so painful that he hated it and gave the charcoal fire another kick, and it broke into many stars, each star was still blinking and burning happily. Later, of course, it turned to ashes, but in Tang Jinping's memory, he always felt that it had been red, extremely unfriendly, indifferent to other people's thoughts, ******** shining its own starlight - now it was in Zhang Cheng's eyes. (To be continued.) )