Chapter 098: The Soul Flies Away
Bai Jing Xiucai's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became more interesting, "If you want to know, then follow me." ”
I looked at him suspiciously, inexplicably, I really thought I was stupid and stupid?
I looked coldly at the wooden beads scattered all over the ground, "I can't buy it, I'm leaving, your friend wants to see me, of course he came to me." "Alas, as long as it's not a red child, I'm not afraid.
I feel that Bai Jingxiu seems to have been staring at my back very patiently, and I haven't looked back, but these characters are still not troublesome.
After turning around for a long time, I turned around again, and I didn't see Bai Jingxiu follow, it seems that I didn't deliberately look for me, right?
"Rouge, rouge, rouge, beautiful and bright rouge, the man is like a woman, the wife is like a girl......" a hawker carried a plate of various articles for women and sold them along the street in the market.
I almost laughed with a "poof", this peddler is too talented.
"Girl," said the peddler, seeing me smiling, leaning over to help, "will you buy some rouge?"
I glared at my eyes, what kind of eyes? Do I need rouge for this natural beauty that is hard to give up? I'm a hibiscus type of Qingshui, okay?
He seemed to understand what I meant, and looked at me carefully, "Ouch, auntie, you promise to look like a baby girl." "The title immediately became a big mother.
I almost didn't slap it. Therefore, the occasional crime is really forced by the situation!
Forget it, ignore him, I'll turn around and leave.
The peddler grinned, "Well, I said, what do you want to buy? Where do I have it, rouge, gouache, mirrors, hairpins, bracelets......" he muttered to himself.
"Don't, don't," I refused.
Unexpectedly, the peddler became more and more frustrated, "In this way, you buy more, I will make you cheap, okay?"
I thought that only commercial promotions in the 21st century were so stubborn, but it turned out that there was a tradition in ancient times, and seeing him following behind and constantly selling, I couldn't shake it off, so I could only rush forward.
After walking more than a dozen steps, I looked up and saw that Bai Jingxiu was standing not far in front of me, looking at me with a smile. Why do you always feel strange about the people you meet today?
Seeing that there was a show in front of him and a hawker in the back, he was anxious to get rid of them, and when he glanced at the mouth of an alley by the market, he immediately flashed in.
As soon as I entered the alley, the noisy shouting quieted down, the alley was not wide, but it seemed to be very long to walk, except for the houses on both sides, I didn't meet a single figure for half a day.
Just wondering whether to continue walking, I suddenly saw a figure standing there in front of me.
Luckily, there are traces of it, otherwise I would have thought something was wrong. It's just that the figure looks familiar, I nervously approached ,,, the crimson robe,,, this time, I can't even calm down, and in a blink of an eye, I turned back and ran back the way I came. It must be a dream!
The crimson-robed man floated in front of me like a ghost.
I immediately lifted my feet and flew away, strange! The air is like an invisible wall, no matter how much I fly, I can't fly into the wide sky.
The crimson figure obviously refused to let me go, and also suspended in the air, I took a look, his hair was scattered, and his face was covered by the long black and messy hair, and then he stretched out his arms: "I died so miserably, little demon, you killed me, you gave me back my life, you gave me back my life-" His voice was gloomy and cold, faintly trembling, and creepy.
Sure enough, it's a red child. What? He's really dead?
I flew halfway through, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Red boy, I didn't mean to kill you, how do I know that you are so stupid, you will really be asked for your life by black and white impermanence, you claim to be smart, how can you be asked for your life?"
He floated down lightly, approaching step by step, his hands stretched straight, as if he was eager to kill me, "I don't care, I am against your life, you return my life!" he said, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.
I eagerly retreated until I reached the back wall.
Seeing that his hands were about to reach my neck, "Hui'an, save me!" I screamed in despair.
His hands immediately stopped.
I was stunned, does Hui'an have the function of exorcising evil spirits? By the way, he is a disciple of Guanyin, isn't Xiaoqian afraid to approach him just because of a Buddhist scripture?
I trembled and said: "Red boy, I don't want to kill you, I thought you were so smart that you could find a way to escape, but now, death is also dead, I will ask the Bodhisattva at most, help you exceed, let you join a good family, okay?"
The red boy standing in front of him was still stiff and motionless.
Could it be that Hui'an's name really suppressed him?
I fixed my mind, and dared to look at his face, which was covered by messy hair, and as soon as I was looking, his hair was suddenly blown up by the wind, and his face was bloodless, but the seven orifices were dripping with crimson blood.
"Ahh ”