Yuetangi turned around, as if he had a nightmare, he was instantly pulled out of another world, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, he was panting slightly, his heartbeat was unconsciously accelerated, patting his undulating heart, and there were bursts of laughter and lively sounds in his ears.

There was an intoxicating aroma of wine from the tip of his nose, and the second shopkeeper replied diligently: "Three taels of beef and two taels of white wine, good luck." ”

Following the sound, Tsukiju looked up, and the bustle and prosperity had replaced the desolation that had been, and the tavern was filled with boxy tables full of people who were resting. The tavern is a simple bamboo hut covered with sun-dried reeds to provide shade and shelter from the cold.

Outside the shed, the sun was abundant, shining brightly on this land, provoking the pace of walking on the road much faster, hurrying, carrying a burden or leading a donkey with a basket on his back, coming and going, or walking into the tavern, talking and laughing and drinking, chatting, taking advantage of the momentum of the sun outside, hiding for a while.

People's faces were full of smiles, and the fair-skinned and clean girl took the Supa, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, smiled faintly, and hurried forward. The handsome and sunny son, holding a folding fan, blowing up his long hair with a slight fan, walking lightly and vigorously, is not chic. The old man with a ravine, on crutches, leading the child, all the way to the south, warm and natural.

"I heard that Master Su gave birth to a beautiful young lady, and it just so happened that my sister was fortunate enough to be the midwife of the child, saying that the girl was full of heaven, delicate facial features, well-behaved and beautiful, and was a blessed nobleman. The pedestrians seated in the tavern chatted happily, holding a glass of wine, and said this in a voice with some drunkenness, some envy, but more blessings and joy.

I saw another person with a red face, obviously a little drunk, the tip of his tongue trembled when he spoke, he couldn't speak very clearly, he roared in a daze, his eyes were hazy, as if he had fallen into some kind of amazing memory, and said: "When the son of the Su family got married, but the marriage of Hongluan Xing couldn't be sloppy, the whole city was full of red happy words, immersed in a red festivities, all the restaurants and restaurants were contracted, you can eat whichever you want, this battle, I'm afraid it will alarm the old emperor in Beijing." ”

Tsukizuku squinted her eyes slightly to resist the intense dizziness brought by the scorching sun, and her skin was hot and hot, and the uneasiness spread from the bottom of her heart, slightly tingling, slowly deepening.

Is this a fantasy, and why are you so familiar with these scenes?

"Ahh It was obviously such a sunny weather, but Yuetang's heart was cold and panicked.

The little girl looked well-behaved, holding a string of sugar gourds in her hand that was about to melt, and hit the clothes on the waist and abdomen of the moon orange, leaving a sticky red. The girl blinked a pair of big watery eyes, tilted her head and looked at the moon orange happily, as if the relationship between the two was very familiar, and then grinned sweetly, revealing beautiful crescent-shaped white teeth, full of warmth and sweetness.

The girl's face was round and soft, her cheeks puffed up, and when she laughed, her eyes sparkled, like the rising sun in the spring breeze, containing the most beautiful hope and the most eternal kindness in the world.

The soft and lovely figure also crashed into the bottom of Yuetang's heart at that moment, so that she couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch the pink flesh on the girl's cheeks, and with that sunny smile, her heart was filled with soft and joyful warmth.

Just as Yueju reached out and was about to touch the girl's white and tender face, the bright and brilliant eyes began to widen, the pupils continued to contract, and the black eyes instantly lost all color and turned into pitch black and gray. The corners of the raised mouth slowly descended, skimming, accumulating painful despair, and crying downward.

The pink and soft cheeks instantly sunken, as if someone had violently drained all the blood in the body, and the cheekbones and frontal bones were undoubtedly exposed, leaving only a pair of infinitely enlarged eyes, cloudy.

The stench of rotting corpses slowly wafted through the air, piling up together, getting thicker and thicker, and one after another, rushing towards the moon orange.

Yue Tang subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that his hands were clamped by a forceful force and held steadily. In a hurry, she looked down, and the sugar gourd in the girl's hand had disappeared at some point, but the dry and thin hands seemed to be filled with endless power at this time, holding the moon orange firmly and making her unable to get out.

"Sister, save me......" The girl raised her yellow and thin face, and at this time only a thin layer of skin was left to wrap the bones, and the meridians seemed to be slender evil insects spreading densely throughout the whole small face, which was both gloomy and painful. She murmured, over and over again, no fear, no pleading, only a hollow voice, repeating the words mechanically, one by one, into Tsukichi's heart, piercing into her heart and lungs, bringing a burst of heart-piercing pain.

Slowly, the spacious street was densely covered with dark and small figures, little by little, they were covered with dull and dull yellow hair, lying on the ground, relying on the strength of their limbs to crawl towards the moon orange, crawling as they crawled, while wailing in pain: "Help me, help me, help me......"

Yuetang's eyes widened, her heart was filled with terrifying fear, she opened her mouth slightly and kept panting, her feet unconsciously retreated, but she couldn't break free, she could only stand in place, watching those dry bones in human skin slowly approach, as if she was nailed to the pillar of life and death waiting for the most vicious execution.

"Don't come, don't come, don't come. Yuetangi shook his head sluggishly, and only black and white remained in his mind, just like a pair of hollow eyes, with dark and dull eyes, forming countless cruel knife lights, to cut Yuetangi layer by layer, peel off, and finally, like them, only a pile of white bones wrapped in human skin remained.

"It's her who hurt us, it's her, it's her. A cold and hoarse voice suddenly emerged from the crowd, and he hissed and roared towards Tsukibana.

The voice of grief and pain slowly fell silent, and after a whispering commotion, there was an even more terrifying cry, crawling straight towards the moon orange, rushing fiercely.

Yueju shook her arms in horror, trying to break free from the firm and hard shackles, but it was still useless, so she had to look at those people, those terrible figures, getting closer and closer to herself, getting closer and closer, until they clinged to her legs, and the dry five fingers kept going up towards her body, and said bitterly: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!!"

"No, no, no, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me. Tsukiko repeated it over and over again, his voice trembling, and his other hand fluttered wildly, trying to use the spell, but he found that his magic had disappeared, and no matter how it worked, it didn't have the slightest effect.

A pair of dry and white hands, exuding a dim blue light, with distinct bones, and the green tendons on the back of the hand are protruding, covering under a thin layer of skin, slowly stretching in the direction of the heart of the moon orange, and then upward, caressing, until the jaw. Tsukiju reached out to wave it away, but found that his other hand was also imprisoned by a powerful force.

Tsukiyu shuddered in despair, tilted her head, her face pale, her lips pale, and closed her eyes in despair, waiting for a devastation more terrifying than death. Suddenly, there was a force on the back of his neck, and Yueju felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.

"God-sama, she's okay. Sheng Hong looked at the moon orange in Mu Bai's arms worriedly, her face was blue, beads of sweat kept falling, her body trembled with fear, her eyes were frightened and desperate, she was really going to scare him to death.

"Nothing. Mu Bai supported her body with one hand, and the other finger continuously injected immortal qi, her movements were chic and elegant, her face was cold and distant, and her tone was unwavering, and she said, "Go back to Yangliu Town first." ”

"Yes. After receiving the instruction, Yeji held one of Yuetang's hands tightly, and just wanted to take Yuetang's body from Mu Bai's arms, but he saw that the other party reached out to wrap his hand around her back knee, got up and hugged the whole person, and looked at Yeji lightly and calmly, so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, stunned in place, and looked at the disappearing figure stupidly.

"I'm not dreaming. Yeji tugged at Yeluo's sleeve and said blankly.

"You're just dreaming, you've been spelled, and now we're going to leave you alone. Sheng Hongxiao was cunning, looking like a villain, stretched out two fingers in front of Yeji, and gestured: "How many is this?"

"Er" Yeji glanced at Sheng Hong's smiling and playful face with disdain, and reached out to wave away the boring hands, a little depressed, but he couldn't suppress the confusion in his heart, and said, "That's indeed Lord God." ”

"No, Lord God has already gone back, what did you just see?" Sheng Hong's face was full of sincere doubts, he looked at Ye Ji worriedly, touched the back of his hand in front of his forehead, and said, "You are the strongest of us here, if you fall for the illusion, then what should we do?" Luo Jun, let's leave quickly. ”

After that, Sheng Hong subconsciously took Ye Luo's hand and looked at him with a smile, but saw that his face was pale and his expression was gloomy, similar to when Yue Tang was in the middle of the technique. In a hurry, Sheng Hong pointed at the center of Ye Luo's eyebrows with his fingertips, and the light red fairy power continued to enter, and asked worriedly: "Ye Luo, don't scare me." ”

Ye Ji seemed to react, stopped Ye Luo's shoulders and arms, helped him up, and said coldly: "Go, hurry up." ”

The breath exuded a quiet coolness that slowly penetrated between Yuetang's body, soaking every inch of her skin, flowing. The direction of Mo Lan's elegant fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, gently brushed by, and quietly left.

Tsukibana was immersed in a deep dream, which was quiet and peaceful, and although it was wrapped in a shallow coolness, it was very comfortable and soft.