Chapter 023: Jingle Bell
Tang Ning's heart tightened, and he couldn't say a word immediately. What's good for you, for your sake, it's all useless nonsense.
She and Tang Xin only have each other.
He didn't want to leave, so why wouldn't she?
But...... Tang Ning looked through the rain curtain at the boy in black not far away. He was still struggling under Garan, and he didn't seem to want to stay here for a moment.
Tang Xin's voice was low, begging for mercy.
"Second sister, I don't want to go."
He stood in the rain, his eyes red.
Tangning couldn't help but have a sour nose.
Never mind.
No matter.
She strode forward, grabbed Tang Xin's hand, and said, "If it comes to the day when I will definitely die, don't hesitate, I can run immediately, you know?" ”
Tang Xin looked at her and did not speak.
Tang Ning lowered his voice: "If you don't want to agree, then you and I will say goodbye, from now on, the mountain is high and the road is long, and there will be no time in the future." ”
Cool moisture spreads over the face.
Tang Xin opened his red eyes and nodded slightly.
Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and the group set off for Luoxia Mountain.
Luoxia Mountain is located in the northwest of Leizhou, is a famous mountain in Dayue that no one knows. On its main peak, strange flowers and plants, strange stones in the sea of clouds, abound. Even Emperor Chengyou, who is today, has to leave the royal capital from time to time and bring people to Leizhou to play.
Last year, he spared no expense to let people build a palace on the main peak of Luoxia Mountain.
It is said that in the future, every year will go to Luoxia Mountain to escape the heat.
However, the palace has been built for more than a year, and it is said that it is still just a shell, and I don't know when it will be built.
Because of the slow progress and the urgency of the Son of Heaven, the craftsmen simply lived on the mountain.
Tang Ning and his party, the mountain on the front foot, and someone on the back foot saw them. But the rain was heavy, and the trees grew densely. The craftsman in the robe, after seeing a few figures from a distance, thought it was his own dazzle, and quickly rubbed his eyes.
With such a heavy rain, who will go up the mountain?
But he rubbed it for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw a faint blue light.
Ghost - Ghost Fire?
The stone slipped under his feet, and he screamed and rolled down the slope. The silence in the mountains was broken, and soon the cries of birds and beasts rang out one after another.
Ah Yan hurriedly followed the prestige.
But when it looked, it saw only trees.
It's full of greenery, but it's really boring.
It snorted softly, like a grumpy child.
At this time, Tang Xin, who had been walking silently, suddenly called Tang Ning: "Second sister." ”
Tang Ning looked back at him: "What's wrong?" ”
"I—I seem to be ......" Tang Xin said with some hesitation, "I saw the little monster you said......"
Tang Ning was stunned.
Ah Yan had already flown under his nose: "Me? I? I? "It learned another word, and it seems that human words are not so difficult to speak.
It flew around triumphantly.
Tang Xin glanced at it and said softly, "It's like a fire." ”
The light on the mountain was even darker than it was below, and it took them a lot of time to get there, so it would have looked even darker if it wasn't early in the day.
Therefore, the light of the fire came into view, like a bright light.
Tang Xin looked at Ah Yan carefully.
Ah Yan also stretched out and let him admire it.
Jia Lan, who was walking in the front, heard the movement, turned his back to them and smiled: "You can see it because this mountain is the closest place to the ten directions in the human world. The closer he got to the ten directions, the stronger Ah Yan's demonic power became. ”
It seemed that they were not far from the passage.
After Jia Lan finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face and he quickened his pace.
The rain in the sky is also falling more and more rapidly.
The river they had been carrying down the boat last night was so full that it looked like it was overflowing because of the heavy rain.
The forests on the banks of the river on the outskirts of the city are full of water and become more and more amazingly green.
It was not until late afternoon that the owner and his wife of the small courtyard shivered and pushed open the window and looked out. The small room that was usually used to store things had been destroyed beyond recognition.
The couple looked at each other, and they were both afraid.
In the courtyard, the wood knife that was intended to be used to commit the murder was originally polished, but now it was wrapped in muddy water, as muddy as the brilliance in their eyes.
The woman sighed and pushed her husband's shoulder: "You go out and see ......"
The man frowned when he heard this, and withdrew his gaze from the window dissatisfied: "Why don't you go?" ”
The woman stared at him, her face stiffened, and she said unhappily, "I'll go!" Grinding and chirping, not like a gentleman at all! She walked over and slammed her husband away from her shoulder.
But when her hand was on the door, she couldn't help but hesitate.
Although they waited for a long time after there was no sound outside, what if ...... She hesitated, and did not open the door for a long time.
After a moment of hesitation, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the door.
"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"
It is like a flower bell tied to a flower branch, and it makes a sound when it is touched by a bird.
The woman hurriedly withdrew her hand and turned to look at her husband.
The man widened and held his breath.
The ringing is getting clearer and closer.
Footsteps sounded in the rain.
Gently, with the sound of water, it walked very slowly.
The sash had been lowered by him, leaving only a very narrow slit. He bent down, leaned over, and squinted into the courtyard.
White rain.
Muddy ground.
Suddenly, an embroidered shoe appeared.
The man was startled, and his forehead slammed into the window with a "bang".
There was a sound of footsteps outside.
The window was tightly closed.
The door was also locked.
But the couple was sweating all over, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help themselves. Their instincts told them that the people outside wearing beautifully embroidered shoes were even more dangerous than the ones they had encountered before.
"Giggle......
Teeth chattering.
The rain outside the door crackled and fell on an oil-paper umbrella.
The pale cyan umbrella looks like a puff of light and soft smoke. But the cold raindrops hit it, but it didn't break a trace of fog. It froze in the rain and did not move.
Under the umbrella, there are two people standing.
One tall and one short, holding their arms, standing very close.
Gao is a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, born with a beautiful and beautiful nature.
The short one was also a girl, but she looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and her face was as cold as ice. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth all exude pale coldness as if frozen.
But she still has long hair that is extremely black and dense.
Under the neat bangs, the face was reflected more and more bloodless.
She stood under a pale cyan oil-paper umbrella, almost like a person painted in ink.
"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"
Strange ringtones, all the time ringing.
The older beautiful woman suddenly stretched out her hand and bent down to pick up the firewood knife on the ground.