Chapter 22: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "You figure it out for yourself"

The four of them were about to go out of the house, and they heard a stack of greetings outside: "Old lady." ”

Xie Jinyan was startled and kicked the young Xiao Mingjing under the bed. Xie Jinyan felt that the young Xiao Mingjing was not hiding tightly enough, and he also scolded him with his feet.

Xiao Mingjing: "......"

As soon as the young man Xiao Mingjing was hidden, Old Madam Xiao pushed the door open with a bang.

Old Madam Xiao was forty years old at this time, and she was still charming, with white flowers on her sideburns, and her face was slightly plump.

It's just that the eyes of this old lady Xiao are very strange, a pair of eyes keep turning in the eye sockets, and her head is also swinging from side to side from time to time, as if twitching.

Old Madam Xiao stood outside the door and did not come in. She spoke in a hoarse voice, and the end of her sentence dragged on for a long time: "Why are you still here? It's time to incense your father." ”

In just one sentence, Old Madam Xiao's head twitched several times.

Old Madam Xiao's eyes are obviously constantly rolling, but for no reason, it just makes people think that she can stare at you. Seeing that Xie Jinyan was in a cold sweat behind his back.

Old Madam Xiao turned around and grinned, it shouldn't be said to be a laugh, it was more like a twitch, the corners of her mouth were pulled by the muscles of her face like the roots of her ears.

"Why don't you leave?"

Old Madam Xiao's eerie voice came from outside the door again.

Xie Jinyan only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and his legs were like being filled with lead.

"White ...... White...... Baigu ......"

Xie Jinyan's whole person was startled, and a cold sweat fell, where was there any white girl beside him? There was only a paper figure with a terrifying face! The paper figure had two red lips painted on his face, and those eyes seemed to melt, pulling down on his face.

Bai Luo has become a paper man?!!

Xie Jinyan looked at the paper man and let out a goose cry: "Ah!! white girl!!"

There was a crisp "pop", and a golden whip landed at Xie Jinyan's feet. This whip succeeded in violently pulling Xie Jinyan's out-of-body soul back before Xie Jinyan was scared to pee.

Bai Luo stood at the door with a cold face, holding the tiger spirit in his hand: "Second Master Xie, who are you calling the white girl?"

Xie Jinyan's hands still maintained the posture of shaking the paper figure. He quickly withdrew his hand. I don't know who is more terrible than the current Bai Luo and the paper man.

Xie Jinyan followed out in two or three steps: "White girl, why don't you call me when you leave." ”

Xie Jinyan's legs were still weak when he walked out, and when he walked out of the door, he tripped over the threshold, and the whole person threw himself at Bai Luo.

Bai Luo took a step to the left, and Xie Jinyan happened to fall on his right side and eat.

Xie Jinyan fell face down, and his mouth was swollen. He covered his mouth and couldn't speak clearly: "Why is this threshold so high?"

Bai Luo frowned, glanced at the threshold, and said lightly: "Let's go, go to the mourning hall to have a look." ”

The four of them walked towards the mourning hall.

Those palace maids came and went numbly along the way, and it seemed that as long as they didn't touch them, there would be no problem.

"Master, something is wrong with this Chuyun Palace. ”

"What do you mean?"

Xie Jinyan was stunned when he heard it next to him, why is this white girl's attitude towards people so bad? Zong Ye said this, the white girl's attitude was very good, if he said this, I don't know how many white eyes he suffered!

This Chuyun Hall is not just wrong, there is no normal place at all, okay!

Zong Ye frowned and said, "There is no door." Only the one I had when I came in. ”

Qimen Dunjia, if you want to go out, you have to find a way to live. The formation in the world is one yin and one yang, and one is the technique, and it must be held in the yin and the yin in the yang, and it cannot be a dead end that only enters and does not come out. The eight doors are orderly, and there is no reason to turn back, but this Chuyun Hall does not even have a door.

Bai Luo's face sank: "Look again, there must be a door to go out." ”

Just as he was about to enter the door, Sheng Ran happened to walk into the mourning hall with some incense and candles. She saw Xiao Mingjing and said, "Seventh Young Master, it's about to move the palace, hurry up." ”

Moving the palace?

Sheng Ran said that the move of the palace meant to carry out Master Xiao's Zigong.

Bai Luo's eyes moved slightly: "I know how to get out." ”

Xiao Mingjing frowned and looked at Bai Luo: "You mean to go out with the coffin?"

Bai Luo nodded: "I'm afraid it can only be like this, the road to this hall is dead, if it wasn't for Miss Ah Ran to take us to the side hall, we might still be in the corridor." I don't think Miss Azen has any bad intentions. ”

Xiao Mingjing's eyes moved slightly, and his voice revealed some regret: "She is naturally very good." ”

"Sect Master Xiao has a question I want to ask you. What do you have to do with this girl?"

Xiao Mingjing smiled: "It's not a secret. Ah Ran is my maid, and when I was young, I wanted to take Ah Ran as a concubine. ”

"And then?"

Xiao Mingjing sighed: "She left the palace to get married." ”

The romantic affairs when I was young are still sighing when I am old, how can all these things be as light as Xiao Mingjing said?

"I don't know if Sect Master Xiao has found out, the only people here are Miss Ah Ran and Sect Master Xiao, you look normal. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Mingjing frowned, but quickly reacted. The people in this palace are not alive, and Old Madam Xiao is even more strange like a ghost.

But Sheng Ran and the young Xiao Mingjing look like normal people.

"In the side hall just now, the threshold is much higher than usual, Old Madam Xiao can't enter, but Miss Aran and Young Sect Master Xiao can come in. ”

In the illusion formed by memory, only oneself and the people you love are not hateful. Bai Luo smiled lightly: "It seems that Sect Master Xiao has a deep affection for that Ah Ran girl." ”

Xiao Mingjing was stunned, a little surprised.

The four of them walked into the mourning hall, there was only a lone coffin inside, and in front of the tablet kneeling in front of the old lady Xiao sprinkled yellow paper into the brazier one by one.

The palace maids who came and went suddenly disappeared, and even Sheng Ran was gone.

Bai Luo glanced at the coffin, and it seemed that they had guessed correctly.

Xie Jinyan shrank behind Bai Luo: "White girl, what should we do now?"

"When they came out of the funeral, we hid in the coffin and went out together. ”

"Oh. Xie Jinyan nodded thoughtfully, walked to the coffin, put his hand on the coffin lid and was about to push it open to take a look, when he suddenly felt a little itchy on his back. Xie Jinyan subconsciously turned his head and saw Xiao Mingjing looking at him with a dark face.

Hehe, even if he is lying in this coffin in the illusion, he is still not his son.

Xie Jinyan withdrew his hand, touched the coffin lid, and gestured: "White girl, this coffin seems to be a little small." ”

Bai Luo said coldly: "Zong Ye and I are enough. ”

"Oh. Xie Jinyan nodded thoughtfully: "No, Bai Girl, what should I do with Sect Master Xiao?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "Sect Master Xiao is probably the one who walked in front of people and held the tablet. ”

"What about me?!!"

"You figure it out for yourself. ”

Xie Jinyan's blood was half cold: "White girl, you can't leave me alone!"