Chapter 2: The Ghost Lingers
Today is a big day, the He family in Nanshan Village held a wedding banquet, and the flowing water banquet alone filled the courtyard.
The courtyard is full of lights, red silk, happy words, there is no shortage of everything, just like the real thing.
But who doesn't know in the countryside?
This is just the grandson of the He family, Chong Xi is saving his life, but the He family, even if they find someone Chong Xi, they have to find someone who is together, right?
As a result, I chose the girl of the Ye family who was a hard offender to Chongxi, and she was not afraid of killing the Cui family's boy?
Maybe I can't be happy, I'm afraid it will become a ** directly.
...
The villagers all looked sorry, and none of them spoke for Ye Xiaolou.
Even giving people joy was disliked by the villagers, which shows how bad Ye Xiaolou's reputation is in the village.
And the He family doesn't know?
Nature knows, a village lives, who doesn't know whom?
But the eight characters that the Taoist chief personally gave the approval of, not to say that it was a match made in heaven, what can they do?
No, since the bride was brought in, the whole family of the He family, large and small, about 20 people, has not slept all night, looking at the happy house with their eyes blank, hoping that a miracle will happen.
And when Ye Xiaolou opened his eyes for the second time, it was already dawn.
It is also a mud-walled and mud-walled kang thatched house, but it is obviously more than twice as large as the previous one.
The walls are neat, the windows are much larger and brighter, whether it is on the wall or on the window, there are red characters, there are not only two wardrobes of huanghuali in the room, but also a small round table in the hall, there is a teapot and several tea bowls on the table.
In addition to this, there is a dressing table on which a copper mirror is placed.
Ye Xiaolou blinked, this is ---
Then he glanced at the big red quilt covered on his body, and the beautiful boy who was asleep on the other side of the quilt.
The young man lay there quietly, with a bookish look on his face, but like a fairy descending to earth, he could not be desecrated.
Ye Xiaolou was a little fascinated by it, this person was so good-looking, she was so good-looking---
[Damn, I really want to ruin him. 】
Who can tell her, how could this guy be here?
What's more, I went to Alaska to ski in order not to go on a blind date with him, if I didn't have him, how could I have encountered an accident and died in a crash?
How did you come to this place where birds don't?
It's all this guy's fault, that's not all, she's wearing it here, how can she still meet this person?
It's ghostly.
Ye Xiaolou's whole person is not good.
At this moment, she is even more angry and hideous, and she deceives people too much, is this girl really easy to provoke?
New hatred and old grudges, take your life.
Then he ran directly to the young man's neck.
The boy didn't move, and let her do it.
It's a pity that Ye Xiaolou's body is too uncompetitive, not only did he not strangle to death, but he fell tired on the other party's body.
A strong breath, Ye Xiaolou is so angry, this girl doesn't believe it, she can't kill you.
Then I looked around and happened to see a bronze mirror.
Without saying a word, he dragged his weak body and ran over, wanting to use the bronze mirror as a weapon, but out of curiosity, he took a look.
Then the whole person was not good, and he threw the bronze mirror out directly.
"Ah, what the hell is this?"
Ye Xiaolou was scared half to death, it was really terrifying that the person in the mirror was too terrifying.
How distracted is this Xi Po?
Please, did you draw bridal makeup or burial makeup?
This whitened face, this eyebrows, and a big red spot on the forehead, two cheeks are red, and there are also faces on both sides of the mouth, and big red lips---
This is like a ghost, just this face is seen by the groom, are you sure you can still round the house?
Can you still lift it?
Ye Xiaolou expressed doubts, she was half frightened to death by this face, not to mention the groom officer?
I think it must be the ghost of the Ye Liu family, the original owner is so miserable, and he even has to pit her when he gets married.
Ye Xiaolou's teeth itched, and he couldn't care about anything else this time, so he staggered directly to the basin at the door.
It had to be washed, she couldn't stand it for a moment, oh my god, it was disgusting.
Fortunately, there is water in the basin.
Ye Xiaolou didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he was clean.
At this moment, I suddenly found that there was a birthmark on the tiger's mouth on my left hand.
Hey, isn't this her family's heirloom jade gourd?
I usually wear it on her wrist, how can I ---
The moment Ye Xiaolou's attention touched this birthmark, a stream of information suddenly entered his head.
After a moment, Ye Xiaolou smiled.
God is really interesting, although he sent her to a place where birds don't, but he gave her a golden finger.
She never knew that this jade gourd had a very high-end and high-grade name.
Zichen, Donghua, Xuanqingyu, Chaotian Lingbao
It is followed by three very small words, "imitation".
Ye Xiaolou couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he didn't know which immortal's masterpiece, this person was too wicked, and it was in line with the girl's appetite.
It's just that this gourd is full of cracks, and there is a gap in the mouth of the gourd.
Originally, it was to gather the aura of heaven and earth, turn qi into liquid, and assist the immortals in their cultivation, but now I don't know if it is still useful.
There are many mysterious and mysterious things in this world, and Ye Xiaolou doesn't feel strange.
She can be born again, such supernatural things can happen, let alone others?
She didn't want to think about things she couldn't understand, and now she was eager to know if this thing was still useful.
Then he hurriedly sat down at the round table, took out a tea bowl, put his index finger on it, and when he thought of it, he heard a ding dong, and a drop of water vapor and spiritual liquid with a trace of refreshing spirit fell into the teacup.
Ye Xiaolou opened his mouth to drink, the taste was sweet and refreshing, and his body, which was originally tired and weak, seemed to be awakened to every cell at this moment.
After a while, the fatigue was swept away.
Ye Xiaolou was stunned, this spiritual liquid is really a really good thing?
But she didn't rush to continue drinking, but her eyes narrowed slightly, and she cast an evil gaze like the quiet boy on the bed.
Then his eyes twinkled, and he smiled evilly, and turned to walk like him.
One drop of recovery, what about two drops, what about three drops?
Bang---
Will it explode and die?
I'm looking forward to it.
Hmph, weren't you very capable in your last life? At every turn, he will use bullets to blow people's heads, and harm this girl to this place, and this time this girl will also let you taste the taste of dying by exploding.
Ye Xiaolou quickly climbed onto the kang and knelt in front of the beautiful young man.
His eyes lit up, and he gently placed his left index finger on his lips.
The young man's lips were thin and slightly cold, and he looked sickly, but Ye Xiaolou felt that his fingers were hot, his heartbeat was faster, and his face was slightly red with excitement.
The thought came to mind, and then a drop of refreshing spiritual liquid flowed into the young man's mouth in bursts of mist.
Ye Xiaolou observed for a while, and saw that the young man's face became more and more ruddy.
He smiled slightly: "It has an effect." ”
Ye Xiaolou was excited, and immediately condensed another drop of spiritual liquid, and when the mist dissipated, he --- again
Hey?
What's the situation?
What about the ichor?
Ye Xiaolou frowned slightly, but she worked hard for a long time, and she couldn't be summoned.
Just when she didn't know why, there was a sudden warmth in her hand and abdomen, and her ---whole body felt like she had been electrocuted.
Then her finger was bitten raw.
Ye Xiaolou was stunned for an instant, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he fell into a pair of eyes that were as black as ink and as deep as a cold pool.