Chapter 13: Xiangfu

Ah Man's kneeling movements froze, a little confused, and he didn't know what Yan Wenjing meant.

Yan Wenque on the side was secretly surprised in his heart at this time, Yan Wenjing was cold and silent, he had come and gone around him before and didn't know how many ghost servants and maidservants had been replaced, every time he used all kinds of weird and tricky reasons to send them away, today is strange, it is rare to take the initiative to look at one.

"You want to take it as a ghost servant?" asked Yan Wenque aloud.

Yan Wenjing replied expressionlessly, "Yes." ”

"Why?"

The expression changed and did not change: "She is not noisy." ”

Yan Wenque nodded, didn't ask any more questions, stretched out his hand to summon Ah Man, and walked towards the cloister with her.

Yan Wenque and Yan Wenjing walked in front, Ah Man bowed his head slightly obediently, bowed, and followed behind Yan Wenjing, Yan Wenjing seemed to think of something, glanced at Yan Wenque, and took the initiative to spit out a few words: "There is no little guy around you." ”

didn't follow the little guy, but he could recognize the way, Yan Wenjing knew that his brother was easy to get lost.

Yan Wenque's face immediately flashed a trace of unconsciousness, and he only vaguely replied with a reason, and then prevaricated.

The figures of the three of them quickly disappeared from the cloister.

The cold moon is like a hook, the night is low, and the moonlight is like a water jade tulle shrouding the quiet and peaceful Yin'an.

In a quaint deep alley, the pavement stacked with bluestone slabs winds from the mouth of the alley to the end in front.

At the end, a mansion with black tiles and white walls is standing here. In front of the gate, the two majestic stone unicorns, whose bodies are like dragons, have jade beads in their mouths, and a pair of eyes are staring at the front, as if they are about to soar away at any time.

On the plaque at the main entrance of the mansion, there is engraved with the word "Xiangfu" with a sharp but free and easy pen, and the candles are lit in two lanterns with a white faint light, hanging high on both sides of the front door, so that the mansion has a little more elegant atmosphere. The shadows of the trees on both sides of the mansion cast a quaint mottled pattern on the bluestone staircase in front of the mansion gate.

This mansion has existed here for thousands of years and has been standing all year round.

In the historical torrent of thousands of years of dynasties, it is like a small boat moving forward steadily, no matter how the scenery on both sides of the river bank changes, only this small boat can step through thousands of waves, cross thousands of rivers, and still move forward slowly.

The clan has a deep heritage, is noble and strong, and is the only mansion that the ghosts in the ghost world dare not approach easily.

In the quaint and deep depths, the sound of the piano slowly came from a courtyard in Xiangfu......

In the courtyard, a young man is sitting under a blooming hedge tree caressing the qin, in the civet slave white jade incense burner next to the piano platform, is burning Sanyun incense, the fragrance is swirling, and the soothing and melodious sound of the piano is harmonious, entangled and intertwined in the air, and then dispersed.

Between the mottled shadows of the trees, the young man was wearing a white jade robe, his long hair was scattered, and in the large open gown, the skin like jade porcelain was faintly visible, and a dark blue birthmark with a faint luster of water blue was revealed on the left shoulder, which was shining with a cold light under the alternation of moonlight and mottling.

The face of the young man is hidden in the dark, but it is faintly visible that his silhouette is delicate and noble.

The raccoon slave who was accompanying him leaned down at this time, facing a bottle of grass-colored hedge pattern two-legged tea stove, carefully cooking tea for its master.

The sound of the piano died down, and the surroundings instantly became quiet, and only the sound of boiling tea on the tea stove could be heard.

Xiangyu's cold voice sounded in the darkness: "How is she?"

The tanuki stepped forward and replied respectfully: "There are some skin wounds, and the pharmacist has bandaged her wounds, so there is no major problem." ”

Xiangyu let out a faint "um".

The tanuki smiled and said, "Congratulations to the son for getting what he wanted." ”

Xiangyu leaned back and said lazily: "I got what I wanted?" I'm afraid it's too early to say. ”

His index finger tapped a few times on the piano platform, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You let Yueru go to the Cloud Tower." ”

Yunlou is located in the south of Yin'an's Guitian Township.

"Yes, Childe. The tanuki waved his hand and saluted, turned and walked out the door.

The jade finger plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano gradually rose again......

The tanuki walked out of the courtyard to find a spacious place, snapped his fingers, and a green light burst out of the air, and then a behemoth more than ten times larger than the tanuki appeared in front of it.

This creature is shaped like a grasshopper and is Xiangyu's mount, but it has not concluded a ghost service contract with Xiangyu, and is a protΓ©gΓ© ghost of the Xiang clan. Although he was given the name Yueru by Xiangyu, he was a real male ghost.

"Tanuki, what is the matter with summoning me?" the grasshopper asked.

The raccoon slave smiled: "Yueru, the prince ordered you to go to the cloud tower and pick up the old patriarch." ”

When Yueru heard this, she wondered: "If the old patriarch doesn't come back with me, what should I do?"

"The eldest prince of Luo will return to Yin'an tomorrow. ”

In the blink of an eye, the moon seemed to have turned into a green light and disappeared into the sky.

The night was long, and there was still some hour before dawn.

Ah Dao, who was in a dream, felt that he had never slept so peacefully, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a warm faint fragrance of tea, which was indescribably comfortable and comfortable.

She rolled over in satisfaction, but suddenly felt something wet fall on her face drop by drop, Ah Tao reached out to touch it, and a thick smell of blood quickly spread in the air.

Ah Tao opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that a snake head in front of him was opening its bloody mouth, and on its sharp teeth, the bright red plasma stained with it was dripping down, and the pupils of the snake's eyes were emitting bursts of cold light.

Seeing that the big mouth was about to swallow his head into his stomach, Ah Tao jumped up from the bed in fright, and the snake head behind him quickly attacked him.

Ah Tao wanted to escape through the doors and windows, but for some reason the doors and windows were locked so tightly that they couldn't be opened at all, so Ah Tao had to shout for help inside the house while hiding around.

The head of the snake turned into Sheng Shuiyu's face that was as white as a dead man, and then it turned into the face of a female ghost with blood and tears.

The snake's body became tighter and tighter, and Ah Tao felt that her whole body was slippery and damp, her mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood and dirt, and she felt a discomfort in her stomach.

Just when he was about to lose his breath, he suddenly saw from the bronze mirror not far away that a hedgeflower ghost pattern with a white jade shimmer was growing on his forehead, and then a cold and elegant voice sounded in his ears: "Be my sacrifice, are you willing?"

As soon as the words fell, the snake body that was entangled with Ah Dao suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the disgusting smell of blood and filth also dissipated in an instant, and a good smell of weak tea faintly appeared.

Yes, he is already a sacrifice of his son, and he has found a blessing, so he doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

......

In the quiet room, the morning light slipped in through the carved window lattice, and climbed onto the bed The serene face of the sleeping girl was dyed with a faint golden halo.

The tiny hairs under the halo are clearly visible, obediently clinging to her somewhat yellowed skin, and one or two hairs are curled up slightly, showing a bit of playfulness.

Ah Tao slowly opened his eyes, and his deer-like eyes were wet and glowing with a faint luster, which instantly added a bit of agility to this mediocre face.

A Tao looked around with a pair of eyes, only to see a bright lotus lamp set up on the lampstand in front of the bed, a few pots of Su blue porcelain glazed flower pots growing a few bluegrass with stiff branches and leaves, a pineapple screen painted with a picture of a lady standing not far away, bypassing the screen, you can see a mahogany couch covered with plain brocade, and the Pixiu three-legged stove on the side of the low couch is slowly burning with fence incense.

The whole house is sober and elegant, revealing luxury.

Ah Dao's mind gradually cleared, she breathed a sigh, and sat up from the bed suddenly.

Here it is...... Xiangfu!