People always say that the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is easy to have demon winds.

It's late at night.

A scholar who got lost because he was in a hurry at night.

Behind a peach-eyed young woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks.

The two approached one after the other.

The scholar was confused at first glance, and the third watch went out in the middle of the night to meet someone, and he was a weak young woman, so he didn't even see that something was wrong.

The little young woman walked ahead.

The two fat buttocks loomed under the skirt to wrap the peach shape, and the peach buttocks twisted and twisted, hooking the man and itching in his heart.

These legs are incredible.

It can kill someone.

This lost scholar was about to be dizzy.

Hurriedly bowed his head with a red face.

It seems that a scholar who bowed his head seriously, and after a while, he quietly raised his eyes and peeked at the graceful back of the little young woman, and then he was afraid that the little lady would find out that he was peeking at her back, so he hurriedly lowered his head again.

I, Ma Jingwen, am a righteous gentleman.

In ancient times, there was a righteous gentleman Liu Xia Hui who did not sit in chaos, how could I, Ma Jingwen, weaken the character of a scholar?

The scholar was so uncomfortable that he hunched his waist slightly......

It's just that even if you lower your head, it seems that the air is filled with the unique body fragrance on the woman's body, and when you smell it, it makes people itch unbearably, as if there are thousands of ants crawling around in your heart, and you can't help but secretly raise your eyes to peek at the little lady walking in front......

Looking at the peach buttocks that are faintly visible under the dress.

He thought of a fruit that ripened only in September and October.

September and October are the time when the peaches are ripe and the most juicy, fleshy and delicious, and the peaches in this season are the time when they taste the most water.

Any bite will make you feel sweet.

Unlike the kind of green fruits that are not yet ripe, they taste dry and have no moisture at all.

Eat sore teeth.

I didn't eat two bites and it was tasteless.

The delicate and delicate little woman walked ahead, and she seemed to feel the hot gaze behind her, and she turned her head to look behind her, and found the woodcutter who was staring at her graceful back.

Suddenly, Xia Fei's cheeks flew.

glared at the scholars with disgust.

This time, he was coquettish, and he really looked back at Bai Meisheng, the pair of peach blossom eyes were born to charm the soul of a man.

"Childe, the inn opened by my father is in front, and it is about to arrive, a few sons are lost at night, you can stay in the inn opened by your father for one night, and let my father send a few sons to find the official road during the day and continue on the road. ”

The delicate little woman's pair of peach blossom eyes, as if she could speak, cut autumn pupils, water and spirit, pitiful in the cold wind, weak and windy.

Peeking at the back of the married woman and being caught red-handed by the victim, the scholar hurriedly lowered his head, and lowered his head with both hands holding a folding fan in his hands, and bowed his head and said: "Ye Niang is too polite, tonight should be Xiaosheng who disturbed Ye Niang and his father." My greedy little donkey was lost, causing me to get lost on the road, and even the coiled was left on the little donkey, and now I am penniless, and I am hungry and cold, if it weren't for Ye Niang who happened to go into the city to buy medicine and rush home at night, I'm afraid I would be sleeping on the side of the road tonight. ”

"As far as I, a scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, sleeps alone in the wilderness of this wilderness with no village in front of the village and no store in the middle of the night, once I encounter any jackals, tigers and leopards at night, I am afraid that I will be buried in the belly of the beast, and I will not see the sun tomorrow. ”

The delicate little young woman walked in the future, and the pair of talking peach blossom eyes seemed to be about to pinch out the water to look at the scholar: "The son is too humble." ”

"Since I was a child, I have admired a scholar who has read books, has poetry books in my belly, and has learned five cars, and my biggest wish in this life is to marry a talented scholar. ”

"It's a pity that Ye Niang is just an ordinary little woman and her life is thin, she married into an ordinary family and her family was unlucky, and her husband died unexpectedly less than two months after becoming a family. ”

As she spoke, the little young woman's eyes were red and she wanted to cry.

The scholar who was originally red-faced and embarrassed to look at the little young woman looked down at him, but at this time, he hurriedly raised his head to comfort the little young woman with a flood of sympathy: "Ye Niang, you don't need to belittle yourself, how can you be a broken flower and a willow, Ye Niang, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful woman I have only seen in my life, the first Oiran in Fucheng, the first talented woman in Wuzhou Mansion, are not as beautiful as one ten-thousandth of Ye Niang." ”

"Ye Niang, you are not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted, do not hesitate to walk a day for the old father of the family to buy medicine and cure the disease, such filial piety, but also a rare person in a small life, Ye Niang, you must not belittle yourself so much. ”

"Others can't find Ye Niang's beauty because they are blind, they are a group of vulgar people who look at people with dog eyes, there are many good men in the world, and there will always be people who find Ye Niang your goodness. ”

The scholar spoke eagerly.

I'm worried that the other party will really have thoughts that I can't think of.

After listening to the scholar's words, the little young woman was immediately moved, and her peach blossom eyes looked at the scholar with a sparkling touch: "Ye Niang, I really have a son, are you so good?"

The scholar plucked up his courage this time, looked directly at the little widow in front of him, and nodded affirmatively.

The little young woman Ye Niang Xiafei had her cheeks: "It is said that people who have read books are the best at talking, and their tongues are like lotuses, and how many rich ladies and beauties can't escape the mouths of readers." ”

Ye Niang said, the naturally charming glanced at the scholar, and the pair of charming eyes almost hooked the souls of all men in the world.

As the two walked and talked, there was a fire in front of them, and an inn appeared on the side of the road.

This is a small inn for ordinary people.

The inn is not big.

It is a two-story building.

An earthen wall with a small stable, made of straw and mud, with a strong earthy yellow smell.

In front of the earthen wall courtyard stood a flag, the long flag was black, and the name of the inn was written on it—

Mandarin Duck House Inn.

"Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and sloping, and Qingniu BMW Qixiang car. The jade chariot crossed the main house, and the golden whip flocked to the Hou family. The dragon title covers the sunrise, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset. Hundred-foot gossamer scrambles around the tree, and a group of delicate birds cry together. On the side of the thousand doors of the swimming bee and butterfly, the green tree and the silver platform are of ten thousand colors. The double road crosses the window as a acacia, and the double quelian hangs down the phoenix wings......"

"The Liang family painting pavilion rises from the sky, and the Han Emperor's golden stem is straight outside. ”

"I don't know each other in front of the building, but I don't know each other?"

"By asking the to Ziyan, he once learned to dance for a long time. ”

"If you have to become a star, why die, I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. ”

The scholar held a folding fan in his palm, and the person stood in front of the inn and shook his head and improvised a poem: "Mandarin Duck Building, this name is good, I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortal!

The little young woman Ye Niang listened to the scholar's poems, and there was more water in the peach blossom eyes: "The son is too ridiculous, my father just opened an ordinary inn, and this name is just taken casually." ”

"I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortal ......"

"No wonder people in the world say that the people who read are all below the Wenqu star, and they are only eight buckets high, and the son casually said a poem, so that the more Ye Niang chewed, the more she felt that the artistic conception in this poem was twisted and turned. ”

Perhaps because of Ye Niang's praise, the scholar laughed, and then at Ye Niang's invitation, the two prepared to enter the inn.

Just before entering the earthy earthen wall of the inn, the scholar suddenly paused slightly, and looked up in a certain direction with a suspicious expression on his face.

"What's wrong with Childe?"

"But is this inn opened by my father dissatisfied with my son?"

Ye Niangjiao stood pitifully at the door of the earthen wall courtyard, shivering in the cold wind, her voice was soft and heartbroken.

Sorrow hung on the pair of good-looking willow eyebrows.

Seeing Ye Niang's sad appearance, the scholar knew that Ye Niang had misunderstood him, so he stepped under his feet and hurriedly entered the courtyard and hurriedly explained: "Ye Niang misunderstood Xiaosheng, how could Xiaosheng dislike Ye Niang and dislike this inn." ”

Afterwards, the two entered the inn.

There was a faint sound of Ye Niang and other people talking in the inn.

......

......

Outside the inn at this time.

Jin An, the big-headed old man, and the paper-piercing man carrying the chicken bone lantern all watched as the scholar followed the beautiful woman into the small earthy grave on the side of the road.

It's obviously a big living person.

Just disappeared into the small grave bag.

Disappeared out of thin air.

In this cold, silent night, it makes people's scalp chill slightly.

Because Jin'an is in the state of being out of the body, and now they are transparent souls, so the living can't see them.

And there is Mr. Feng Shui, who is good at using Feng Shui and performing the art of Qimen Dunjia, with the help of the surrounding mountains and rivers to hide his figure, which is naturally not a problem.

So no one noticed their existence.

In fact, before the scholar entered the small tomb bag just now, Zeng Hu looked up suspiciously in the direction where Jin An was.

Jin An is armed with five thunder slashing talismans.

Those who are not right-minded cannot look him in the eye.

Even if it was the out-of-body state of the primordial spirit, which had a somewhat discounted impact on the living people in the yang world, the scholar just now still noticed a trace of abnormality.

You can find Jin An's gaze looking directly at him.

It shows that the scholar's heart is not right, and he has some thoughts about the little widow Ye Niang in his heart, so he can be deterred by the five thunder slashing evil talismans.

"Prince Jin An, isn't that young woman quite beautiful?"

The big-headed old man glanced at Mr. Feng Shui, and at this time, the white-faced middle-aged man's paper man said to Jin An with deep meaning.

"It's really beautiful, those legs can not only crush watermelons, but also kill men. ”

Jin An's eyes kept staring at the small tomb bag where the two disappeared, and his brows showed a contemplative look, and he heard Mr. Feng Shui's words, and said without thinking.

Mr. Feng Shui looked at Jin An with a light smile: "It seems that Jin An Gongzi you like... This kind of thing?"

At this time, the big old man and Mr. Feng Shui stood beside Jin An, looking at Jin An, waiting for Jin An's answer.

"Like?"

"Huh. ”

"Mr. Yi, do you like this kind of woman who is not neatly dressed and can't even wear clothes well?"

"I'm scared of getting sick. ”

Jin An shook his head: "Fengguan Xia is worried today, and Cardamom is not guarding the palace sand." The God of Wealth took over the throne of the old moon, and it was full of defeated willows and broken flowers. ”

"I still like traditional people, and I'd rather have a lack than an abundance. ”

After listening to Jin An's words, the big old man and Mr. Feng Shui looked at each other and smiled.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of Jin'an.

Sit still, a righteous gentleman.

The red dust in the world is prosperous, and the green does not occupy it.

High Wind Bright Festival.

Just now, they saw that Jin An had been staring at the body of the Ye Niang woman, and they almost wronged Jin An.

The two of them are villains, and they are in the belly of a gentleman.

Jin An looked at the tomb bag and thought about it: "The beautiful woman who led the scholar into the tomb just now, I saw it in Fucheng tonight, is a second girl with an antique dealer. ”

"The scholar followed the second girl into the grave, if we don't save him, he will probably be eaten and wiped clean by the two mouths of the second girl tonight, and he will eat people without spitting out bones. ”

Jin An told the old man and Mr. Feng Shui about the scene of the two women he met in Fucheng tonight.

Jin An asked Mr. Feng Shui curiously, what is the scene in front of him?

Why did they see a grave bag.

And what did the scholar see was the Mandarin Duck House Inn, "Why die if you have to be a match, and you are willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals"?

"Because that scholar is a dying person, has the prince of Jin An heard that people who are about to die can see things that ordinary people can't see?"

This sentence is talking about the scene in front of you. ”

The paper man with the chicken bone lantern in his hand came to the Longtu burial bag that was about to be flattened by the years, and he took a picture of the burning chicken bone lantern in his hand towards the burial bag in front of him.

It seems that the paper man possessed by Mr. Feng Shui saw the scene that was not the same as the scene Jin An saw.

Jin An sighed?

"Mr. Yi, is there a way to take us to the Mandarin Duck House Inn?"

Mr. Feng Shui smiled and nodded confidently.

He could see the reality of this small tomb from the beginning, and naturally he had a way to lead people to find the real Mandarin Duck Inn.

"Does Young Master Jin An know why I can see things that you and Zhong Laosan can't see?"

Because of dogs?

That's not right.

We're all single dogs, why can't I see it?

Jin An didn't answer, and humbly asked Mr. Feng Shui.

"Because the soul fire of the prince of Jin An burned too strongly, all the evils retreated, and naturally he couldn't see the inn in this small tomb. Mr. Feng Shui began to explain.

"Although Zhong Laosan is a dead person, he has a special identity. Before he died, he was beaten by the enemy, and when his soul was scattered, he was rescued by his wife, who happened to pass by, and the lady used big means to raise Zhong Laosan's broken soul on a wonderful lotus flower to help him reunite his soul. The lotus flower is a holy relic of the three religions, avoiding disasters and solving problems, hiding mysteries, clearing ripples but not demons, coming out of the mud without staining, and the filthy and evil qi between heaven and earth cannot defile him. ”

"So neither of you can see the inn in the small tomb bag, but only the paper man I possess can see it, because in folklore, the paper man can be psychic since ancient times, and is placed in the cemetery to pay tribute to the ancestors, and is the grave keeper with the heaviest yin qi. ”

Belch.

Jin An's small mouth was surprised and slightly shocked and looked at the big old man and the lotus leaf on the top of the big old man's head.

Lotus Old Immortal!

Nezha reincarnated!

This is the first time that Jin An knows the origin of the old man's life, and he doesn't know if there is a mythical story in this world that Nezha was resurrected by lotus root and sanctified in the flesh?

No wonder the big old man always has a lotus flower growing on his head.

Feelings this is the incarnation of the lotus, beyond the three realms and five elements, eternal life does not enter the suffering of yin and yang, the lotus is a Taoist immortal holy object, clear ripples but not demons.

"Senior Zhong, can you cultivate your lotus root body?"

Jin An said a clueless word, and asked the old man a little confused, he was a little confused about how the second monk was confused and touched the lotus leaf on his head, he always felt that the eyes of the prince of Jin An looking at him today were strange, which made him feel a little cold in his back.

It always felt like Jin An Gongzi had been staring at the lotus leaves on his head......

The way to see the Mandarin Duck House Inn is very simple, Mr. Feng Shui stomped on the ground, and two paper bodies floated out of the dirt under his feet.

These two paper people are all big men, and they are no longer all women that Jin An met in the Dragon King Temple last time.

One is a young and handsome scholar, who is sick and weak.

One is a frost-haired old swordsman with a scar on his face, with thick bones and a murderous body.

There was nothing to say, the big-headed old man took the initiative to possess the frost-haired old swordsman, and was willing to be a servant to Jin An.

Jin An could only choose the paper piercing man who was weak and couldn't help the wind.

When the Jin'an Yuan Shen possessed the paper and pierced the person, sure enough, the vision in front of him was different, between the yang and the underworld, there seemed to be a place outside the law, only the dying people, the people who wandered between the Yang Pass and the Ghost Gate Pass could see it.

Gray haze.

There is a hazy feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, and when I look at the distance, there is only a vague gray fog.

This made Jin An find a trace of the feeling of going to the underworld.

Jin An was surprised.

Could it be that this is another special enchantment forged by the Book of the Dead?

At this moment.

A faint gray mist shrouded the surroundings.

This fog is very light.

It fades so much that the average person won't notice.

Even if you notice it, you won't be suspicious of these mists, but think that it is a mist that escalates at night due to the large temperature difference between day and night.

Subsequently, Jin An, who had turned into a scholar, took the frost-haired old swordsman with the status of a servant behind him and the white-faced middle-aged man to the Mandarin Duck House Inn in front of him.

"Mandarin Duck Building......"

"It's a ghost inn with grievances, the grievances are not dissipated, and they are blocked in the throat, because they can't swallow their breath. ”

Before the person walked into the courtyard of the inn, Jin An first noticed the black flag on the bamboo pole in front of the courtyard.

One master and two servants, walked into the courtyard.

Before the people approached the courtyard, they smelled a strong earthy smell, which was the earthy smell of the grave soil.

At this time, the rain in the sky has not stopped.

It's still falling.

There was a chilling chill in the air.

A master and two servants pretended to be passers-by who came here to hide from the rain at night, and hurriedly entered the inn, but the inn was very lively, and the shopkeeper was busy putting up lanterns, hanging red silk, red lanterns, and climbing the bamboo ladder to post big red characters on the doors, windows and pillars.

"Yo, three masters, are you here to eat or to stay overnight?" As soon as the three of them entered the store, a diligent shopkeeper immediately ran to greet the three of them.

The shopkeeper had a rich expression on his face, but he only had a pair of dead fish eyes that couldn't move.

Jin An nodded casually, then looked at the inn in front of him in amazement, and asked, "Shopkeeper, your family has a big event today?"

The shopkeeper said with a festive face: "It is our shopkeeper's pearl that is going to get married tonight, and the shopkeeper's daughter brings back a scholar, and the two are in love, and they are going to get married tonight, and recruit a new aunt to join our shopkeeper's house." ”

"The scholar is only eight buckets high, and his knowledge is amazing, and he also wrote a poem to our shopkeeper's daughter, which was written by the shopkeeper and hung up as calligraphy and paintings. ”

As the shopkeeper pointed in the direction of his finger, he saw a calligraphy and painting on a beam and pillar -

...... If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

After reading the calligraphy and painting, Jin An became interested.

He took the servants behind him and walked towards an empty table, and asked Xiao Er to serve some good wine and food, saying such a lively thing, but he should see it well, maybe he will make trouble in the groom and the bride's cave later.

At this time, the guests in the inn, not only their table, but also the people who can come here are all dying people, either seriously ill and the end is approaching, or they are destined to have a bloody disaster, and each seal hall is black.