The heavy rain is still sparse, and the night sky flashes and thunders from time to time, and it is said that thunderstorms come and go in a hurry, but this rain is more annoying than a dog skin plaster. (Fengwu Literature Network http://www.qiuwu.net.)

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While scolding and chattering in my heart, I returned to the riverside with a bunch of herbs, the fire reflected in the sky, and it was burning in the huge dust washing array, accompanied by Xu Qianxing's sad cry.

They originally wanted to bury the white head in a different place, I kindly reminded it, buried here will be those hungry people who are hungry and crazy to dig up and eat, not as practical as fire, although the end is all bones left, but the ashes scattered in the river is called romantic poetry, and carrying it is called brotherhood. They ignored me at the time, and the fox came straight to me: "Do you want him to be?" ”

“……”

Entering the dust washing array of Hua Xixue and Song Xian, I placed the herbs on the dried boulder. The two of them were seriously injured, Song Xian had a high fever, and he said a lot of nonsense, but he couldn't understand his speech very well, and he only vaguely heard a "pulling pig". The fox was better than him, and sat next to him and looked at the jade pendant that the female ghost had given me.

After forcing him to drink all the bitter medicine, I sat down next to him: "How is it, can you make it tomorrow?" ”

He was still dissatisfied with me pouring his decoction, his purple eyes glared at me angrily, and threw the jade pendant over: "You take a look at this first." ”

The jade pendant is round, a rare blue sè, the front is carved with a flowing cloud coat of arms, and the back is engraved with the word "Qingyang" in small characters.

I looked at it for a while and said, "She knows that I hate her, and she asked me for help before she left, which shows that this person is very important to her, and it also shows that my good character is well known." ”

He snorted lightly and stretched out his hand to point to the back of the jade pendant: "Look at this, Qingyang is an ancient witch, will the person that the old woman asked you to put on the mountain be a descendant of Qingyang?" ”

I looked at him: "You also know the Qingyang lineage?" ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly: "Don't you know, for you, they have turned out all the information and classics about the Ten Ancient Witches that can be found in the world." ”

I hurriedly said, "Did you find out anything?!" ”

"I wonder why I don't come back and see it myself?"

I blinked my eyes twice, put away the jade pendant, and lay down with my back to him: "I'm so tired today, I slept." ”

He sneered: "Sure enough, it's still the case, are we poison, you want to avoid it like this." ”

I paused and said softly: "Fox, you are my relatives, don't compare these classic materials, your status in my heart is much more valuable than it." I can't go back to you just because you have this information, you are not my tool for revenge. ”

He didn't speak again, sat quietly for a long time, raised his foot and kicked my little tui twice: "Wild monkey." ”

I ignored it.

"Sleeping?"

I don't say anything.

At this time, a hand reached out and squeezed my face: "Really asleep?" ”

…… I endure.

He sighed, turned me over, pinched my face again, and put his fingers against my nose and rolled his nostrils up.

Me: "......"

He chuckled twice: "What a wild monkey, it's clearly a pig, and it sleeps really fast." “

Pushing me back, he lay down behind me, and it wasn't long before a slight snoring could be heard.

In the early morning of the second day, I was sleeping soundly, and Xu Qianxing and they dragged me out from under Hua Xixue's belly. The heavy rain has stopped, the air is clean, and the sky is clear.

They had come to say goodbye to me, their eyes were red and swollen, and they looked unpleasant. I want to teach them a few words, and I don't dare to show off in the future, but I think that their lessons are enough, so I don't say anything.

After sending them off, I looked up, and although it was early, I could tell that it must be a sunny day.

I replaced the herbs for Song Xian, and then drew a pig's head on the nose of Hua Xixue, and then I began to pack up the baggage. Before leaving, I looked at Hua Xixue, I know a lot of people who sleep miserably, but if he is seriously injured, he can still be like this, I'm afraid he is the only one, and even my master can't compare.

Walking along the mud path to the fishing village under the river, a young man with a silver gun at the gate of the village saw me and ran over from afar: "What person! ”

I smiled slightly: "I'm not a homeless person, I came to find Uncle Liu, I asked him last time I borrowed a fish pot, and I came to pay it back, he knows me." ”

Another young man poked his head out of the tree at the entrance of the village and shouted, "I saw her last time, let her in." ”

It's good to be beautiful, it's easy to be remembered, if it's still the same as before, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it after ten eyes.

After seeing Uncle Liu, I took out the silver I took from Hua Xixue and begged him to take a few people to carry Hua Xixue and Song Xian, and take good care of them. He was reluctant at first, I had no choice but to be a charlatan, cut my wrist, healed the wound in front of him, and then froze the tea in the bowl with Ice Lanjue, and finally reached out to hold him, pretending to be quiet: "Have you ever met such an ice person as me, I am the river fairy who keeps you in good weather, I heard that you are in trouble in the world and showed up to help, and now I want to go to the mountains to deal with the female ghost who has been dead for a hundred years, I can't bear to see those two good people die, do you help or not." ”

returned to the place with a few honest fishermen, Hua Xixue and Song Xian had not woken up yet. I really shouldn't have left them when they were so badly injured, but these fishermen could take care of them a hundred times better than I did, and it could be regarded as a slight relief to my conscience.

Quietly watching them be carried away, I turned and walked up the hill.

This Qingyang witch queen is also very important to me, I don't know what his situation is, seeing the female ghost so anxious, it seems that he may die at any time.

With his jade pendant in hand, and with the formation, it is not difficult to find him, all the way according to the clear bottle stone, walked for a day and a night, and finally found a clean and clear hole at dusk on the second day.

Push away the wild begonia flowers like waves, and hear the sound of trickling water inside at the entrance of the huge cave. Because there are countless small holes in the stone wall that transmit light, the cave is still bright, and the sunset glow comes in, and the stone tables and stone benches that are simply placed in the cave are covered with warm sè, and I saw a man in this warm sè.

I imagine that the person who the female ghost cares about so much will be a handsome and dashing, suave man, maybe the person in front of him is, but it was also in the past.

He sat quietly, his eyes slightly closed, his pale face and crane hair, his white hair like silver draped over his shoulders, and the white robe on his body reflected the glow of the sun, as if scattering the light. The skin is wrinkled like dead wood, I think it is more than ancient, and it can be seen in the eyebrows that he is a resolute and upright person, but the theory of physiognomy has never been accurate, and I am even more inaccurate in my eyes.

Walking quietly, inexplicably a little flustered, tiǎn tiǎn petal, I spoke: "You, is your surname Qingyang?" ”

He didn't move, didn't speak, and I took out the jade pendant: "This is for you." ”

After a pause, I held out my hand under his nose, and quietly, without breathing, he died.

I raised my head, there were many murals painted on the cave wall behind him, all of them were figures, the lines were gentle, I don't know who made it, but I could see that the characters in the painting were very happy, a man and a woman, there were frolicking swings, there were flowers parting and walking, there were drunk and gentle, there were thrushes in a bun, the woman was the female ghost, the man was young and chic, and there was a bit like him in the eyebrows.

I was tired and tired from the journey for a day and a night, and I sat down against the entrance of the cave, and the mountain breeze came one after another, blowing the shadows of the flowers.

The sky is quietly dark, the night is exceptionally clear, the moon is white, the starlight is in the sky, the end of the field of vision, the moon cage is cold, the waves are rolling, and there is no dust for thousands of miles.

Suddenly I wanted to drink, I hadn't drunk it for several years, and the last time I drank with Eighteen. I said that my body would not be drunk, but she didn't believe it, and she got a jar of liquor from somewhere, and she drunk me in a few sips. Of course, it didn't take a cup of tea to restore the Qingming again, but that drunken feeling was really good. She despised me at the time: "Of course you think it's good, you won't have a headache, and your head will be dizzy when you wake up drunk." ”

The clear moon is wide and the clouds are wide, and the years are suddenly six years,

The night sè is not enough to get drunk, who can raise a glass.

I want to drink so much, I miss her so much. rs！。