Chapter 21: Provocation
Speaking of that euro moon, where is there a vicious disease, the whole child is pretending to be sick, it must be for the seven kings to find a miracle doctor to treat Lin Xi, she is jealous, but she doesn't know! She was so jealous, and the fish operator got a favor, so much so that the prince lost everything for this favor later!
The fish operator went, but as soon as he was diagnosed, he knew the reason, so he followed the quirky little woman in his mind and prescribed some "bitter medicine"!
Later, after Lin Xi found out, she blamed him for being soft, he was too good to that euro Yuexi, and the fish operator asked with a smile, what does Lin Xi think? Lin Xi's big eyes rolled twice, then he smiled ghostly, and said in the master's ear, "I am very kind, and I have fulfilled her wish!" "Doesn't she want a headache? Then she will make her have a headache, a headache in the wind, rain, and snow! As a result, the fish operator burst into laughter.
Late at night, the fish operator sent Lin Xi to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and took out the "Charm Bone Hairpin" from his sleeve pocket and placed it in her palm, "Take this then, and the ghost monarch will come to find you!" ”
Lin Xi looked at the treasure in his hand, it turned out that this thing still had a great origin, listening to the second wave of the refining process, Lin Xi's hands trembled a little, how many corpses of bewitching women were she holding in her hands!
Lin Xi put away the hairpin, and then said goodbye to the fish operator, the fish operator looked at the slender figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness, and his eyes were dyed with a touch of firmness, Ghost King, I don't know why you let Lin Xi withdraw from the marriage, but she belongs to me, because I have already put a mark on her!
At night, Lin Xi had to take a bath in a large wooden barrel, stretching out her jade-like toes to test the temperature of the water, and the cool breeze through the cracks in the window immersed her body in the warm water sprinkled with rose petals, and the inky green silk floated on the surface of the water to form a strange net. The petals are scattered on her body with water, like condensing jade muscles, which is very attractive.
After a long time, Lin Xi walked out of the barrel barefoot, gently wiped her body clean, and put on her bag clothes, but she suddenly wondered, why didn't Lin Xi let anyone serve her to take a bath, is there any secret?
She has always been very curious, when she encountered such a puzzle problem, she came to her mind, ran to the bronze mirror, looked carefully at the woman in the mirror, and every inch of skin within her reach was good and had nothing to say, it really made people jealous, and finally Lin Xi finally hung her head and planned to put on her clothes, but she unintentionally glanced at it, and was instantly stunned, it turned out that she had a glimpse of the secret!
I saw that the bronze mirror reflected her white back, smooth and white, but there was a fish tattooed on the right back shoulder bone, the fish was realistic, as if it could jump out of Lin Xi's back with a little force, and reached out to stroke the palm-sized fish!
Lin Xi couldn't help but complain about the euro Lin Xi again. All right! Euro Linxi! It's still the same sentence, it's too picky, and I don't give all the memory! Besides, such a good tattoo, how trendy! Why are you still hiding it so that no one can see it!
After getting dressed, Lin Xi sat on the bed, took out the green "charm bone hairpin" from under the pillow, looked at it carefully, the moonlight poured down from the window, hit the hairpin, and the small characters were clearly visible.
Lin Xi stretched out her hand to stroke the handwriting, revealing a piercing coldness in the bumps, and unconsciously thought of that night, when the man like a demon touched her cheeks with cold fingers, it was so cold to the bone!
Before she fell out that night, she obviously heard a nice flute, and she slept soundly and didn't feel the slightest cold, so when did the ghost king send this thing to her hair? And the bun of Namanzhu Sahua, whose bewitching fingers made such a desolate ......
Everything is becoming more and more unclear, Lin Xi's mind is a little messy now, she wants to go back to the beginning, return to the original mission, that is, "Protect your mother and mother for a lifetime!" ”
Therefore, Lin Xi stood up, and made a decision in his eyes, Fifth Prince, I'm sorry! The life I yearn for is to spend this life carefree with my mother and red beans.
The midyear festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival and the seventh half of the month, and in Buddhism it is called the Obon Festival. The traditional folk festival, the name of "Zhongyuan" originated in the Northern Wei Dynasty, on the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It was originally a small autumn, and a number of crops were ripe, and the people routinely worshiped their ancestors, and made offerings such as new rice to report the autumn to their ancestors. Therefore, every mid-year festival, every family worships their ancestors, and when they make offerings, they perform rituals. On the night of July 15, paper was burned to worship ancestors.
Of course, the Prime Minister's Mansion is no exception, the filial piety of the ancestors was ignited in the brightly lit Central Street, and Lin Xi also came out, this time she was not to see the excitement, but to really send her thoughts to Lin Xi for that euro, and peace of mind, she will definitely take care of her mother!
At the moment when every family pays tribute to their ancestors, only the dilapidated Five Kings' Mansion is still silent as usual, as if this world has no connection with it in the slightest.
In the garden in the backyard, a man dressed in purple stood with his hands in his hands, and in the moonlight, his white hair fluttered in the wind, casting dark shadows on his pale face, like a ghost wandering in the world!
"Yau! Come with me and see! The gray eyes looking at the moonlight did not have a trace of light, and the cold voice revealed desolation, and the man's hands behind him slowly let go.
"The hosts! Today's Midyear Festival! The white teeth of the man in black beside him were exposed, and the sharp horns and teeth flashed with cold light!
On the day of the Midyear Festival, the yin qi of the ghosts will become heavier and heavier, and it is difficult to control, so the ghost king should not move, ten thousand ghosts will leave his body, and his skills will be greatly reduced.
"Let's go!" Zisang Wuze's face was still so expressionless, making people unable to guess his heart.
The black masked man sighed, having followed him for so many years, and also understood that the things decided by the master could not be changed by anyone.
Thinking of this, the man looked at the full moon in the sky, today's Midyear Festival, thousands of ghosts are wandering on the street, and his physical strength at this moment is not as strong as usual, this is afraid......
"Suck!" At this moment, a miserable white arm was stretched out in front of him, and Yawu turned his head to look at his master, but saw that the latter looked up at the full moon with a resolute face.
Yawu sighed, and then lifted the black veil on his face, and the horn teeth elongated more and more, and then found a piece of skin, opened his mouth and bit down, and the horn teeth quickly sank into the miserable white skin, intercepting the flowing blood, and sucking them up.
After a long time, Yawu raised his body and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sense of refreshment suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but think that many years ago, when he saw the man for the first time, he knew that this man's blood was the most palatable to him, so he gladly agreed to the deal, and from then on he fed it with blood; And it is given the title of Ghost King.
From that moment on, the Oni-kun woke up again, and the depths of the earth began to change unconsciously......
A gust of black wind swept in, like a silkworm chrysalis surrounded by Yawu, the silkworm chrysalis is getting bigger and bigger, more and more pitch black, finally, when the cocoon is broken, what comes out is a huge bird and beast that looks like a crow, the bird and beast are all black, even the eyes, the mouth is integrated, and the black fluff covers everything!
The huge wings spread, rolling up a cloud of dust, Zisang Wuze waved his long sleeves, and the person was already sitting on the black bird and beast, and he was already wearing a red pattern robe on a white background, the red silk around his waist was still dazzling, and his white hair was flying, which was in stark contrast to the black mount under him!
Above the night, the full moon shines, and a black shadow suddenly appears in the full moon, a huge black bird and beast, there is a beautiful man sitting on his body, the man's clothes are flying, sitting cross-legged on the back of the bird and beast, holding an emerald green jade flute in his right hand, his face is like ice, under the illumination of the moonlight, a bloodthirsty cold light appears, the good-looking eyes are slightly constricted, and the sexy lips are not stained from Zhu! It's like the immortal who rode the white crane down to the sky during the day!
With the night sky as the curtain and the lights under his feet as the scene, this man roamed leisurely, the man's gray eyes casually scanned the people next to the fire, some sad, some numb. In fact, much later, this festival became the form of nothing!
Suddenly, the light of her eyes drifted over the burning beam, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, just quietly watching her expression, but seeing that the sadness in her eyes was so real! Zisang Wuze's brows furrowed slightly, who is she paying attention to!
At this moment, he actually had the urge to rummage through the bones of the underground to find out the culprit, but the funny thing is that in the end, he actually wanted to help the man return to the yang, just to eliminate the sadness in the woman's eyes.
"Pull!" With a sound, the birds and beasts under him seemed to feel the throbbing of the master's psychology, like an arrow from Xuan, and quickly rushed straight down, heading towards the beam of fire!