Before, I heard those aunts in the village talking about it, saying that the woman came to ask for a kiss, so there must be something greasy in this.

"When you arrive at Shangcheng, you get off at the fork." Beilin glanced at An Zihuai and said indifferently.

An Zihuai nodded, arched his hand at Beilin, and said words of thanks in his mouth.

Ming Beilin was extremely indifferent, and he didn't want to look at An Zihuai more.

Presumably it was An Zihuai's misunderstanding of the demon that made Beilin feel bored with it.

"Gollum, Gollum." The carriage spun rapidly.

The float is probably to catch up with the distance of these two sunsets, so the journey is very fast.

An Zihuai fidgeted, and the anxiety in his heart was written on his face.

From time to time, I muttered why I hadn't seen a single carriage along the way.

We drove the carriage from early morning until late at night, and at night we drove by Beilin, and for a short time, until we reached the fork in Shangcheng the next morning.

At this fork in the road, Beilin did not stop, but also accelerated his speed.

I didn't know why, but when I opened the curtain in front of me, I was stunned, because I saw rows of priests' flags planted on the fork in the road ahead.

I've seen this flag, on the day of Nishang's death!

And on the side of these flags, there are animal heads, these animals, all of them have become essences, some of them look like people, and some of their fur has faded, which is the priest hanging the sacrificial flag.

"God-king?" My voice trembled.

"The fork in the road has arrived, let Zihuai get out of the car, we have to continue on the road!" My hand immediately rested on Beilin's shoulder: "Ling'er, you're still asleep!" ”

I reminded Ming Beilin that now, Xuan Ling is still there, and he can't venture into Shang City.

In the depths of Shen Beilin's heart, it is impossible to let go of it, Xiao Ce directly led to Ni Shang's death, and he did not kill him that day, Shen Beilin has always felt extremely regretful.

When it came to Xuan Ling, Ming Beilin's hand holding the reins paused, his face was extremely pale, and he was full of skin, and I could see his forbearance.

"Get out!" Ming Beilin suddenly spoke, and snorted angrily at Na An Zihuai.

An Zihuai didn't know why Ming Beilin suddenly became angry at him, his expression was stunned, and he immediately jumped off the carriage, and then leaned over at us and thanked him.

He didn't wait for him to finish speaking, turned around and rode away.

"Kunshen-sama, shall I come?" Seeing that Beilin had a gloomy face, Fuyou said.

"Yes, Shenjun, you come in and hug Ling'er, my hand is a little sore." I looked at Ming Beilin, his eyes were slightly red, and there was a sense of anger.

Hearing what I said, he let go of the reins and got into the carriage, and Float immediately went out to take over.

He hugged Xuan Ling, and opened his mouth as if he was saying to me, as if he was muttering to himself: "Xiao Ce, you can't live!" ”

"Shenjun, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, then Xiao Ce has done all the evil things, and he will be punished by God!" I know that I can't let go of the North Forest, and I'm just like him.

"Ten years? It's been too long, and this god won't let him live that long. Beilin said, staring down at Xuan Ling's cheek.

Mei'er, who was sitting across from me, had red eyes and tears sliding down.

"Mei'er, what are you crying about?" I looked at Mei'er and raised my hand to wipe her tears.

"Sister, I may really be wrong." Mei'er's tears were like beads with broken threads, falling continuously.

"You're right, what's wrong with liking someone?" I said, handing her the handkerchief.

Mei'er shook her head, and muttered in her mouth: "Mortals, the prejudice against demons cannot be changed for a while. ”

"Mei'er?" I think it was probably An Zihuai's words that touched Mei'er.

"Sister, when I saw those flags, I thought of Lord Feng!" Mei'er said with snot and tears flowing down together: "On the day Lord Feng died, the banner of the priest was planted all over the mountain. ”

"Mei'er." I also choked up a little and told Mei'er to stop talking.

"Sister, Lord Feng told me that it is impossible for me and Zhuo Gongzi to be impossible, it is a bad fate, I still have my father, and I still have clansmen, I can't give up everything for a fruitless relationship." Mei'er said, wiped a handful of tears, and continued: "But she also said that my life belongs to me, and I must choose my own path, and I can't count what others say." ”

"It's worthy of Nishang, what she said is not wrong, your path must be chosen by yourself." I looked at Mei'er.

These days, Mei'er has experienced great joy and sorrow, and she has been sick with fever for several days, as if she is "sober" a lot, and she actually recalls Nishang's admonition to her.

"Sister, although I can't forget him, I won't mention him in the future." Mei'er lowered her eyes and muttered a word in her mouth.

I opened my mouth half-open, I don't know why, I actually felt a little sad when I heard Mei'er say this.

Beilin looked at Mei'er, and her originally sharp gaze softened.

"If you decide to forget, put away your tears." After Beilin finished speaking, he handed a burden to Mei'er, and in this bag was some dry food.

Mei'er has been sick for the past few days, she has eaten very little, and her cheeks are sunken.

I took out the bait for her, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve and ate it in a big gulp.

"Tutu is hungry, let's eat together." Hongtu looked at Mei'er, and there were still buds hanging on the corners of his mouth.

Before setting off this morning, he didn't eat less, just this way, he even ate up the dry food beside him, and now when he saw that Mei'er wanted to eat, he was still clamoring to eat.

Mei'er broke it open and gave him half of it, and he sat beside Mei'er obediently, laughing, and swallowing the food together.

Outside the carriage, Float seemed to be in a good mood and began to hum a little tune in a low voice.

This carriage, swaying all the way, alternating between morning and dusk, we kept going, and we drove on the road for seven consecutive days, and we were getting closer and closer to the Moxi Village that Beilin said in the underworld.

"When I arrived in Yaozhou, I stopped to rest." At noon on the eighth day, he opened his mouth.

The road was so bumpy, the adults endured, but the two children were already gone.

"Kunshen, is there a funeral temple in Yaozhou? Is it safe? Floating asked vigilantly.

"Yaozhou is too far away from Shengjing, even if there is a memorial temple, there is no need to be afraid." Beilin replied lightly.

When Yaozhou was already in the city, I thought that the city must be very quiet, but I didn't expect that there were several big lanterns hanging at the gate of Yaozhou, and when I looked at the city from afar, I could see that the city was even more lively.

Just like the night market in Shengjing, moreover, the pedestrians are holding a lantern in their hands, the girls are smiling and smiling, and the children are chasing and playing.

Floating You was very curious, drove the carriage into the city, and when he was searched by the officials at the city gate, he asked casually, only to know that today was the "Flower God Festival".