Chapter 65: Morning Like Green Silk (2)

After walking for a while, there was a slight light in the dark and blurry ahead, the light of the starry fire, and the dim halo of the paper lantern...... Barely trying to make up the appearance of an ordinary village, you can still hear the slightly noisy rebuke and the sound of the scolding and the sound of the scolding closer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fortunately, it's really the village, Wusu exhaled, then don't worry too much, if he dares to mess around, I'll make the whole village quarrel, hehe-

There were two people standing on duty at the entrance of the village, and when they saw Niu Er and Wusu entering the village so late, their expressions were a little strange.

Niu Er glared at the two of them unhappily, walked straight over, and was unexpectedly hooked by one of them.

The man smiled and said, "Master Niu, where is this happy with the little lady, all night?" You can do it! ”

Another person pretended to be sad and indignant: "I didn't expect you to be such a cow master, isn't she your brother's wife?" Brother and wife are welcome, I can't imagine how to face Shoukan! ”

Looking at this pair of living treasure brothers who are good at singing and writing, Niu Er was angry, and after slamming into the frivolous figure, he said irritably: "What nonsense, let Lao Tzu hear it again, Lao Tzu will let you live here tonight!" ”

"Don't, the little ones are afraid—" One person was forced to be a poor little daughter-in-law.

One person righteously "threatened": "Niu Master, you can't not get Xiaoniang's favor, so you will be angry on our brothers, so it will be difficult for us to help you hide from your ......."

Niu Er roared angrily, like thunder: "Shut up, how far and how far to roll!" With that, he rushed into the village with smoke coming out of his head.

Wusu, who had fallen behind and covered his ears one step earlier, glanced at the two who seemed to be being yelled at stupidly, and cautiously passed by the two.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, didn't go far.

The wood-carved person spoke: "Why is Niu Er so angry? ”

Another person unconsciously answered: "Took the wrong medicine? ”

"No, it's because you take too much medicine, and sooner or later you'll have a stroke!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other with relief and smiled, and at the same time raised their hands to dig up the ear piercing, Nima's ears are about to be deaf, this damn Lei Gong's voice!

Niu Er went on a rampage in the village for a while, like a tornado passing through, and he accidentally smashed and knocked down a few things that fell outside.

When he walked to the house where Mamoru followed him, he was about to break down the door directly, but Leng Buding was startled by the black shadow that shrank into a ball at the door.

"Who? Get out of here! Niu Er's voice was a little weak, his body trembled slightly, probably because he had done too much, Rao was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was subconsciously afraid of these elusive ghosts.

The black shadow moved, and it took a long time before he said timidly: "Big brother, it's me." ”

Niu Er's heart fell after losing it for a long time, and his face began to turn faintly blue when he fell too quickly, but fortunately, no one could see it in the dark night.

After coughing a few times casually to cover up the bluff just now, he said in a deep voice: "Shoukan, what are you doing here?" Guardian of the soul! There was a strong dissatisfaction in his tone, and Nima Laozi's heart was beating as if he was emotional.

“…… I'm waiting for Xiaoniang, Xiaoniang hasn't come back yet, doesn't she want me anymore? Big brother, am I wrong again? Yan Shou and aggrieved and aggrieved, the body that shrunk into a ball couldn't help but shrink again, and the body was about to shrink into a huge ball.

Niu Er glared at him a few times, and his expression was strongly unworthy for him-

Which of Nima's Xiaoniang is really good to him?

What a thing he's so desperate!

Was this kid born with a pit brain?

"Xiaoniang, take your family husband back and serve him well...... Niu Er shouted directly behind him, half yelling, he felt wrong, hey, what the?

Wusu is standing in front of the ancestral hall in the village.

If you want to say how she is standing here, you have to mention the reckless cow who only knows how to rush forward angrily.

He rushed straight with his head vigorously, as if he was possessed by a hot wheel, how could a weak woman with amnesia with no Su's small arms and legs keep up.

Of course, half of Wusu's mind is to get out of the way as soon as possible, and the other half is too embarrassing to run behind the mad cow like a madman.

With these two thoughts in mind, she thought that she should sleep there at night, whether she should spend the night on the side of the road, or find a random family to knock on the door and ask for a night's stay, and while wandering aimlessly around the village, swaying, shaking, and walking to this deep and silent ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is not large, and it is surrounded by superimposed tree shadows, densely covering a large open space.

It's okay during the day, and there are more shadows in the trees, which can also be a good place to enjoy the shade, of course, the premise is to ignore the many tablets of different ages placed in the ancestral hall.

If you look at it at night, it will have a terrifying effect.

Wusu is more big-hearted, but it is also possible that the ignorant are fearless, and after taking a look at the scenery around the ancestral hall, she slowly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

The creak of the door opening is abrupt in the silence of the night, and it is a bit ghostly against the silence of the surrounding atmosphere.

Wusu walked into the ancestral hall, and two half-burned white candles were lit in front of the desk, and the candlelight flickered in the room, spreading a blurry halo.

Her gaze swept over the rows of tablets and the half-curtained curtain behind the tablet, thought for a moment, took a few steps, tore off the hanging curtain, and suddenly the rows of dark heavy coffins behind her jumped into view.

She didn't seem to see it, and she didn't seem to intend to look at it at all, so she casually spread the curtain on the ground, and planned to lie down and just spend the night like this.

As for tomorrow, she yawned lazily, and said tomorrow, and the boat went straight to the bridge—it was evident that the laziness in the girl's bones had begun to attack again.

Wusu lay down and fell asleep for a long time, when a thumping sound sounded in his ears.

She turned over disapprenosingly and continued to sleep, it was so annoying to be so able to toss so late!

The thumping sound grew louder and louder, and after a final click, the sound stopped for a moment, and then the sound of clattering movement resounded in the silent ancestral hall.

The sound of walking moved closer and closer in the direction of Wusu, until it finally stopped when it was close to him, and a cold wind blew across Wusu's cheeks.

Wusu frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, in front of him was a face that could not be seen clearly, the corners of his mouth were hooked, probably smiling, and his dark eyes looked at her without blinking, as if hiding a touch of malice.

Wusu calmly got up from the ground, pulled the curtain and walked to the desk of the ancestral hall, and the thing followed step by step.

She calmly picked up the white candle on the desk and held it up in front of her, the light of the white candle was not clear enough to illuminate a pale and bloodless face, the thin and almost transparent skin on the face seemed to be able to see the stiff green tendons and blue and black blood, and the dark eyes were slightly cold in the candlelight, as if they could deter the soul.