Chapter 6 Painted Skin

Han Xiao's original intention was to let Gongyi Xue listen to the story quietly and sleep quietly, but he didn't expect Gongyi Xue to be more energetic the more she listened, blinking her eyes and urging Han Xiao, "Tell me quickly, what happened to Snow White after she took the comb?" ”

Han Xiao was drowsy, "Snow White took the comb and wanted to try to comb it on her head, but just as the comb touched her head, the poison on the comb attacked, and she fell to the ground and lost consciousness. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"And then, and then."

Han Xiao closed his eyes, "Don't rush, let me think, let me think." ”

Gongyi Xue is very energetic, waiting for Han Xiao to finish the story,

"Whew, whew, whew・・・・・・"

This was clearly the sound of snoring, and Gongyi Xue pushed Han Xiao, "Hey, you won't fall asleep." Hey, hey! ”

Han Xiao rolled over, "Whew, whew, whew・・・・・・"

Gongyi Xue didn't push Han Xiao again, but there was a smile and cunning in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, this person was quite interesting, I thought he was a prodigal son who roamed the rivers and lakes, but he was so easy to deceive, saying that he was stupid, and the story just now clearly meant something.

Gongyi Xue really wronged Han Xiao.

For more than ten years under the mountain, Han Xiao has just come out of the mountain, although he has the ability, but he does not have the slightest political acumen, how can he know that the story of Snow White will 'mean something'.

Gongyi Xue thought to herself, seeing that he often looked south when he was in a hurry, he should go to the capital, should I follow him. He's so interesting, there will be a lot of fun things with him, but when I go out, I have already told my dad that if he doesn't break the marriage contract, I won't go back to the capital for a day, and I won't go back for a long time, although the capital is big, but there are only seven city gates, as long as I enter the capital, my dad will definitely know, and it will be too faceless in front of my dad when the time comes.

"Whew, whew, whew・・・・・・"

Han Xiao's snoring became higher and higher, interrupting Gong Yixue's train of thought, Gong Yixue looked at the sleeping Han Xiao, and thought to herself that it turned out that the book said that people's snoring can be like a car court passing through the city, and it is true that this person sleeps so dead, isn't he afraid that I will escape?

She didn't know that Han Xiao was thinking about her at this time.

Han Xiao pretended to be asleep, just hoping that Gongyi Xue would escape quickly.

When he was at the foot of Lishan Mountain, Han Xiao had nothing to do except practice all day long, and he didn't even have a person to talk to, the old man was silent, and he didn't say more than ten words a day, Han Xiao thought, when he got out of the mountain, he must find someone to talk about it, but when he met Gongyi Xue, Han Xiao found that he was wrong, and he now misses the old man under the mountain very much.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and in the end they couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

As the saying goes, the dew is heavier in the mountains, but in the mountains, the dew is heavier in the morning when the fog is thick.

Although he slept late last night, Han Xiao's biological clock has been waking up before sunrise for more than ten years, and it was the old man who urged him when he was there, but now that he has no old man, he has realized a lot.

In the past, when Han Xiao woke up, he must first do a set of moves that the old man taught him, but today Han Xiao had more important things to do.

Han Xiao sat up quietly, tiptoed over to the little donkey and opened the reins, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart, he could finally get rid of Gongyi Xue.

"Han Xiao, why are you going?" A sleepy voice rang out.

Han Xiao's figure will be in place, and he will be caught when he escapes, so embarrassing.

Han Xiao turned his head with a righteous expression, "I thought about it when I woke up just now, although I am a person who is happy to take revenge on the rivers and lakes, and I am also ruthless to the enemy, but you are a woman, it is better for me to let you go." ”

"I knew you were a good person." Gong Yixue said, "So you can take me with you." ”

"It's not appropriate."

"Why isn't it appropriate?"

"Men and women don't kiss."

"Children of the rivers and lakes, informal."

All of Han Xiao's words were blocked, and there was a burst of depression in his chest, "I said that if you let you go, you will leave, why is there so much nonsense." ”

The woman's face was in June, and Gongyi Xue, who was still smiling just now, seemed to be stimulated by Han Xiao's words, and she was dripping: "This barren mountain and wild mountain, if you let me go, it will harm me at all, there are so many bad people on the mountain, I am a little girl"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Han Xiao gestured and begged for mercy: "Weren't you a person before, when I met you, I heard those masked people say that you obviously escaped alone." ”

Gongyi Xue burst into tears, "No, in fact, I took two of my subordinates before, but then I met the bandits, and they were killed by the bandits!" ”

"Stop!" Han Xiao stopped Gongyi Xue, who was suspicious of being flooded in his eyes, "You followed me to the bottom of the mountain, and then went your own way, how about it?" ”

In fact, Han Xiao guessed that what Gong Yixue said was not true, but it didn't matter whether Gong Yixue was lying or not, the fundamental reason was that Han Xiao was soft-hearted, and Han Xiao didn't know until a long time later that a little ruthlessness would be a lot less trouble.

In the next two days, the wind and waves were calm, and Gongyi Xue kept chattering like a little sparrow, which reminded Han Xiao of the Tang monk who sang "onlyyou" with a serious face in the Journey to the West in his previous life.

At night, Han Xiao tied the little donkey to a tree, turned around and found a tree to sit down half-leaning.

"After this mountain, it should be a small town, take a rest today, and you can arrive at noon tomorrow, and then you and I will part ways." Han Xiao said.

"Should? Why not necessarily, haven't you been here? Gong Yixue asked.

"Nope."

"Then how do you know that after this mountain is a small town?"

It started again, 100,000 why was the reincarnated Gongyi Xue started the inquiry mode again, and every time it came to this time, Han Xiao would not speak again, but on the last night of today, Han Xiao thought about it and replied: "There is a book." ”

"In the book? What a book. ”

"Bamboo Secretary"

"I haven't heard of it, but I've read a lot of books depending on your appearance."

"Three or four thousand."

"Cut~" Gongyi Xue obviously didn't believe it, "Then the story you tell me every night is also from the book." ”

"Hmm."

"What book?"

Han Xiao didn't speak, thinking that I have to tell you that Snow White is a Grimm fairy tale, A Chinese Ghost Story is a strange story, and Ximen Gongzi and Miss Pan are a golden bottle**?

"Why don't you talk again? What are you talking about tonight? ”

Han Xiao looked at the flames in front of him, looked over the flames and looked at Gongyi Xue, whose face was reflected red, and felt that this little girl, who was very likely not yet an adult, was a little charming, and her heart beat twice inexplicably, Han Xiao didn't dare to look at it anymore, and his eyes turned to the fire again, "Let's talk about painting skin tonight." ”

Painted skin is one of the most terrifying stories in the previous life, and the air happened to be dry tonight, and there was no moisture when the breeze blew, adding a bit of cold and terrifying to the ghost story.

"A scholar named Wang Sheng went out in the morning and met a girl with a burden in her arms and walked alone, with a very difficult step. Wang Sheng hurried a few steps to catch up with her, and it turned out to be a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen years old."

After a while, Han Xiao began to regret it, why did he choose this one for so many stories?

Wang Sheng tiptoed to the window to peek, and saw a hideous-looking ghost with emerald skin and long, sharp teeth. The ghost spread a human skin on the couch and painted on the human skin with a colored pen in his hand; After a while, he threw down his pen, lifted the human skin, shook his clothes, and draped it over his body, and the ghost became a young and beautiful woman, just like you. ”

"Ahh Yes! Ahh What the hell!" Gongyi Xue made a tactful and winding sound with a sound of 30,000 decibels that shook people's eardrums, and the tone was uneven, comparable to the screams of dolphins.