Chapter Eighty-Four: Holding Hands
The masked man carried the white moon shadow all the way to the north-east direction for about a stick of incense, and came to a place called Wanglang Mountain, which did not have the potential to reach the sky and clouds, but was surrounded by more than 100 mountain peaks connected from head to end, deeply hidden between the mountains.
Under the cover of night, the two entered the cottage silently.
The night is full of darkness, starlight, and the silver moon are all hidden in the vast black curtain at the moment, and the sky and the earth are very scary.
The moment she entered the black wooden door, she felt a yin qi, even if it was hidden, she was exactly aware of it, frowned, grabbed the hand of the masked man walking in front, and winked at him quickly, with a look of listening to me.
The dim light in the room gives people a very eerie atmosphere.
Suddenly, the only light in the dark room was obscured, and the whole room was in darkness, and even his five fingers could not be seen. Bai Yueying's ghost eyes are good and bad, and it just so happens that today she has completely lost the ability to see ghosts, so now she can only rely on her intuition to judge, closing her eyes and quietly concentrating.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a wicked smile.
Approaching the direction of the wardrobe step by step, the whole body exuded a cold aura, her eyes were cold, and a purple light rose from her hand with a slight turn, and she approached step by step.
"You're coming out? Or will I find you out myself? Make your own choice and don't waste my time. Bai Yueying said coldly.
Hearing this, the ghost inside shook slightly, obviously not expecting that he would be discovered, and he noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the dark that were even lower than him as a ghost.
He was suddenly a little scared!
His Adam's apple flipped up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reached out to disperse the black mist he had released.
"I'll come out by myself, don't be angry." The sound of a mosquito and fly sounded in the corner behind the closet.
But he thought about it for a while, and realized that something was wrong, why was he a ghost afraid of people, it was too bad, he straightened his chest, and walked out with the attitude that I was a ghost and who I was afraid of.
At this time, his pupils were wide open, as if they were about to burst, and he stared at them firmly, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, motionless, red liquid rolled down from the corners of his eyes, drop by drop of cold blood, the rich stench spread around his body, and he turned his head stiffly, and said, "Give me my life back, give me back my life"
Bai Yueying calmly looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes were full of disdain, thinking that she didn't know how many terrifying and murderous grimaces she had seen in her previous life, and the one in front of her was not at the same level as those at all, with her hands on her chest: "Please, it's far from trying to scare me with your ghostly appearance, I advise you to save your energy!" β
When the ghost heard this, his heart was very depressed, everyone who saw him was not frightened and frightened, but the two people in front of him were good, the masked man's eyes were as flat as if he was admiring a jumping clown, and the little girl beside him who was not yet seventeen or eighteen years old was full of disdain and contempt, and the black and white eyes were full of cold light.
"Hehe, I'm not kidding, don't mind, you two!"
Bai Yueying's eyes were indifferent and indifferent, looking at the trembling ghost squatting in the corner in fear, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his ruddy lips lightly opened: "I don't want to know who you are and why you are here, but you have to tell sΓΉ about the demon baby." β
The ghost stood in front of him and shook his head, and said, "That demon baby has now been taken away by the second village master, why do you want to look for him?" β
Hearing this, Bai Yueying's heart moved, so it was, no wonder she had never felt the demonic aura with the smell on her body, and her heart was suddenly shrouded like a mist, it stands to reason that the master of the village was killed a moment ago, and the first thing he has to do now should be to discuss the aftermath, not to leave with the demon baby.
The masked man looked at the ghost with a questioning look on his face and asked in a deep voice, "How long has he been gone, and where has he gone?" β
"I don't know, I'm a ghost who just died a few days ago, and I don't have the ability to leave this room yet, everything I know is told to you, and besides, I'm a ghost, so there's no reason to deceive you." The ghost shook his head, blank.
Bai Yueying stroked the hair that was blown away by the night wind, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of big watery eyes, and frowned: "It seems that I can only go back first to make plans." β
Hearing this, the masked man turned his gaze to the white moon shadow and nodded.
"Let's go, I'll send you."
"Thank you, Masked Man." Bai Yueying was stunned.
Bai Yueying stood at the door, turning the hair in her hand and looking at the masked man beside her, her eyes were very light, but there was a flash of approval in her eyes, this guy is really good, she knows Entu Bao, it seems that she didn't save the wrong person, and she is very happy at this moment.
Stretched out a hand and looked at the masked man with a smile: "Hello, my name is Bai Yueying, I am fifteen years old this year, as long as we shake hands, no matter what happens in the future, you and I are friends." β
The masked man was obviously a little surprised by Bai Yueying's sudden action at this time, looking at her outstretched hand, staring at the hands stretched out to him with complicated eyes, and after a while, he shook hands with her and said extremely firmly: "Hello, I call me Jun Limo, I am twenty years old this year, and from now on you will be my first and only friend." β
The two looked at each other with their hands clasped together.
This moment.
Her eyes were clear.
He moved with unusual care.
His hands were cold, as cold as ice on a lake in winter, and she could feel them clearly even though they were now loose.
Bai Yueying walked in front, stepped back, raised her head and asked curiously: "Limo, your hands are really cold, it seems that there is no temperature at all, you will have to take more medicines to nourish and nourish qi in the future, so as to alleviate your symptoms, but what is the matter with you saying that I am your first friend, don't you have any friends around you before?" β
"Cold? It's the first time I've heard this word" Li Mo looked at her walking in front, and said lightly: "Since I was a child, I have been surrounded by deceit, open and secret fighting, and friends are too far away and too strange from me. β
She paused suddenly, staring straight at him.
With no friends, no credible people, and living in an environment full of intrigue every day, he must be very lonely.
She will always remember the scene when she was alone in the house after the loss of her parents, cold, lonely, fearful, and longing surrounded her all the time, and she could very well understand the feeling of living alone without friends, reached out and untied the white ribbon on her head, stepped forward and gently wrapped it around his left wrist and tied a dead knot.
He bowed his head.
Stare at her.
With such a close distance and such a warm breath, it was as if his heart had suddenly been hit hard by something sudden! His eyes stared at her deeply, and there was an unprecedented burning passion in his eyes.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a smile like the midsummer sun.
She looked at him and smiled, "As long as you don't untie this thing, it will stay with you for the rest of your life until you die of old age." β