Undercurrent (7)

"Reminiscing about the old years, He Lou Gaotai took a glimpse, and he did not regret it..."

The lyrics are still the same, but the space that Lan Wujiang is in is distorted at this moment, she stabilizes her mind, suddenly her feet are empty, and a sense of weightlessness hits, Lan Wujiang wants to hold a sword, but her waist is empty.

"Dreams without a return lead to drunken ......"

"Ten years in the blink of an eye, it seems like flowing water, where is Lang? Hair dye, sideburns, cream, rouge, cold...... Occasionally, I heard two or three gossips, self-deception is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, don't think about it, don't think about it, the negative heart of the Han capital welcomes the noble girl, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Poor Er's soft intestines turn around but are broken, but he is affectionate and wrong."

"What? I don't want to ......"

Lan Wujiang's mind was dizzy when he heard this, and his whole person seemed to fall into nothingness.

She staggered to her feet, the blood and soil disappeared, and she saw that she was in the Thousand Golden Pavilion.

The Thousand Golden Pavilion was empty, and it became more and more intriguing.

"How could it be here?"

Lan Wujiang hurriedly held on to a chair and stood firmly.

The sound of the opera singing stabilized Lan Wujiang's soul, and Lan Wujiang's dim vision was clear.

"Negative man, when it is a thousand knives to cut off the fate of evil......" The silk and satin on the stage of the Qianjin Pavilion are layered on top of each other, the yin wind rises, and the figures in the gauze tent are vague.

Lan Wujiang stared at him and paced forward.

A water sleeve swept over at this moment, Lan Wujiang retreated, but the water sleeve gently swept Lan Wujiang's face, she pursed her lips, and the white mist on the stage rose from the ground, and the figure became even more confusing.

"Wait for you to turn into a powerful ghost, so that the pair of wild mandarin ducks are restless......"

The chanting is getting louder and louder, and the lyrics have changed from the tactful charm at the beginning to the current ruthless and poignant, and the words seem to bite out from the discs between the teeth, which makes people creepy.

Obviously, the lights in the Qianjin Pavilion are brilliant, but the screen tent on this stage is extremely dark, as if there is no end.

"What does the guest officer think of the play just now?" A gentle female voice sounded behind Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wujiang felt goosebumps behind his back, but he looked back and was stunned for a moment.

The singing Hua Dan is really a good look, the moth eyebrows are far away, the eyes seem to contain stars, the red lips are raised, the gold coat and water sleeves are open, the jade arms are delicate, and the smile is soul-catching.

She chuckled, her white teeth were clear, Lan Wujiang was about to answer, but her throat was unexpectedly dry, and she reached out and touched her neck......

There is an Adam's apple.

A bad premonition came to mind.

At this moment, Lan Wujiang realized that he was actually wearing men's clothes at this time.

Wrong.

That Hua Dan looked at her with a very strange look.

I should have changed my appearance, otherwise Hua Dan wouldn't be so familiar.

What is her identity at this time?

Lan Wujiang looked at Hua Dan vigilantly.

Hua Dan walked to Lan Wujiang's side, "But I haven't seen you for ten years, has Young Master Jiang forgotten Shuwan?"

The hand in Yun Shuwan's sleeve stretched out little by little, Lan Wujiang took a step back, staring at Yun Shuwan's sleeve, the imaginary Qianqian's jade fingers did not appear, but ten blackened and rotten white bone knuckles stinged her sight.

"Young Master Jiang...... You hurt Shu so hard......" Yun Shu laughed wildly, the blue hairpin tassels on her head trembled, and the phoenix tail crown oozing a bloody light.

Lan Wujiang looked at Yun Shuwan's crazy appearance, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he said in a hurry, "I naturally remember you, don't cry, I haven't failed you." ”

The man she is now incarnating into has no dantian at all, he is a mortal through and through, let alone resisting, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape with spiritual power.

Yun Shuwan cried even more when she heard this, and when her emotions collapsed, a pair of white bone hands grew black iron nails, sharp as daggers, she raised her arms and probed towards Lan Wujiang little by little.

"Shu Wan...... Didn't you say that you would love three lives? I'm sure you won't hurt me. Lan Wujiang took a deep breath, seeing that the pair of white bone hands were about to climb her neck, and pretended to look at Yun Shuwan affectionately.

The sound of the heartbeat in the chest cavity is particularly distinct at this moment.

She is gambling, betting on whether Yun Shuwan still has feelings for this Young Master Jiang, if she has, she can delay time with this Hua Dan and wait until Monk Wuchen has practiced the weapon.

If not...... She'll have to think of something else......

Yun Shuwan's hand really stopped, blood and tears flowed out of her eyes, mixed with joy and sorrow, and her eyes were complicated, "You said you didn't fail me?" But you have become the fourth concubine of the eldest princess. ”

Lan Wujiang's eyelids jumped fiercely.

This eldest princess is the eldest princess of the Southern Zhou Dynasty?

"If I have no love for you, how can I see you." Lan Wujiang held the two pairs of white bone hands seriously.

Glancing down, she could see insects burrowing in her bones.

Could this be the female ghost before she was born?

If the lyrics she just sang were true... In just a few decades, how much resentment does a person need to become a bully in the abyss?

"You're a liar!"

"Obviously I turned into a ghost and came to you!"

Yun Shuwan's face became hideous at this moment, her lips were wide open, her teeth on both sides grew suddenly, and her nails continued to grow like short knives, two feet long and one inch wide.

"Then how can you trust me?!" Lan Wujiang felt a chill behind her back, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist, trying to calm her emotions.

The corners of Yun Shuwan's mouth continued to flow blood, and she said gloomily, "I'm already dead, I'm very lonely in Huangquan alone, if you come to accompany me, I will forgive you." ”

Lan Wujiang pursed her lips, the answer was what she expected.

She suddenly raised her head and smiled at Yun Shuwan, and her whole person seemed to coincide with the real Young Master Jiang, "If you really can forgive me like this, I promise you." ”

Without waiting for Yun Shu to react, Lan Wujiang grabbed her hand and pulled out a piece of iron nails with force.

Yun Shuwan's screams echoed in the Thousand Golden Pavilion, she was furious, and her face was no longer bright, hideous and ugly.

The whole state deteriorated to the extreme.

Lan Wujiang suddenly slammed into her arms, and pierced her chest with steel armor, the steel armor penetrated her chest, but it did not hurt her heart, but it penetrated Yun Shuwan's body.

Ghosts don't die, but Young Master Jiang will.

Lan Wujiang spat blood from his mouth and closed his eyes in pain, as if he was dying.

Yun Shuwan was stunned.

She took a step back, the steel armor detached from her body, but it was still perfectly nailed to Lan Wujiang's body.

Lan Wujiang lost the support of gravity and fell to the ground with a thud.

Yun Shuwan touched the hot blood in her chest, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

She sang this old dream thousands of times, and she said that she wanted Jiang Wenyu to pay for his life, but none of them really wanted his life......

She just hated, hated why he had been gone for ten years, showing the affection between them like a mustard, but she never thought that Jiang Wenyu could give her life. Raindrop Book House

Should she be satisfied?

Yun Shuwan knelt next to Lan Wujiang, the blood and tears in her eyes became more and more, she hugged the corpse alone, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't want you to accompany me anymore......"

Huangquan Road is bitter, Meng Po soup is cold, there are no clouds in the world, why bother to catch another Jiang Wenyu.

Jiang Wenyu is dead, and the slightest beauty she has left in the yang world in this life is gone.

Lan Wujiang's ears buzzed, Yun Shuwan's cry disappeared, and the pain in his body disappeared.

She slowly opened her eyes, and found herself standing on the blood soil again, when a woman in red walked towards her in the distance.

It was Yun Shu's night that washed away the lead.

is like a smear of blood in the sun, but it is also ice and jade.

The corners of her eyes were red, she was holding a large knife in her hand, the face of the knife was a nocturnal diagram of a hundred ghosts, her black hair rose in the wind, and a familiar voice slowly flowed out of her throat.

"You're lying to me again." She looked at Lan Wujiang and gritted her teeth.

"It's Jiang Gongzi who lied to you, and I'm Lan Wujiang." Lan Wujiang's eyebrows were crooked, and he looked at Yun Shuwan indifferently.

"You're not afraid I'll kill you?" Yun Shuwan forced the knife into a few more points.

"You won't, if you kill me, you won't be able to live......" Lan Wujiang's soul and Feng Zhao's soul were mixed together, and she was also inadvertently contaminated with the aura of her soul.

Ghost, don't want to get close.

"That's it." Yun Shuwan put her big knife back and looked at Lan Wujiang condescendingly.

"Let me ask you, how did you know the way to crack that game?"

Yun Shuwan's eyes were red, and she looked at Lan Wujiang with a sour heart.

She has hated Jiang Wenyu for more than ten years, and what she wants is actually a desperate effort.

Jiang Wenyu didn't do it, but the person in front of her had her dream.

"You still had affection for him at that time, and since you have affection, you can solve it." Lan Wujiang put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"Love and hatred are not as good as a yin and yang separation...... You are an evil ghost, but he has to enter the path of reincarnation, and when he is reborn, you and him will still not be able to die well. You forgive him, it's just thinking that the next stone wants him to be happy and safe, and you drink Meng Po soup and stop it. ”

"The debt of this life, you want him to pay it in this life, but he is dead in this life, your love, hatred, hatred, and hatred have no one to talk to, you are dead, and everything can only be endured by one person, you are sad for Jiang Wenyu's death, it is better for you to die for yourself." Lan Wujiang squinted, his lips squirming slightly.

Yun Shuwan sniffed, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the handle of the knife burst out, "But he will never understand this." ”

Lan Wujiang tilted his head and stared at Yun Shuwan with interest, "You sang it yourself, you made a mistake with affection, you still can't let go of it if you know the reason, in this case, no one can save you except for you to come out by yourself." ”

Yun Shuwan laughed loudly when she heard this, tears slipped from her face from the corners of her eyes, "There is no one to save it." ”

"Do you know what Jiang Wenyu did to me?!"

"I waited for him for ten years, but I didn't wait for his next letter of appointment, but I waited for the news that he married the eldest princess in the capital, do you know how much I hate in my heart! I left the Qianjin Pavilion for him, and when I left the Qianjin Pavilion, I received a full one hundred and eight soul whips according to the contract, just to go to Beijing to see him. ”

"But he had already entered the princess's mansion at that time, and I bought someone to become a maid in the princess's mansion, and found him on the wedding night, but he wanted to break off with me!"

"That night...... He killed me with his own hands. ”

"Princess Zhang gouged out the eyes of my corpse and my tongue after learning about this, and whipped my corpse in broad daylight, and I almost lost my soul."

"After becoming a ghost, I was bent on revenge, I stayed in the princess's mansion every day, until one day, I found that Jiang Wenyu was carrying the eldest princess to see a young woman, I saw the young woman's red dress, her eyebrows and eyes, I knew that I was a joke from beginning to end."

"He said that I looked very good in red, so I wore red clothes for him for ten years, he said that he was forced to enter the princess's mansion, and later I learned that it was the young woman's husband who had a bad career, and the woman asked Jiang Wenyu for help, Jiang Wenyu agreed to the eldest princess's request to marry, the eldest princess was just playing, Jiang Wenyu was not sincere, the victim from beginning to end, only me!"

"It was because of my face similar to her that I was tortured by the eldest princess in vain." The black qi on Yun Shuwan's body surged, and Lan Wujiang stepped forward and gently hugged Yun Shuwan's waist.

The black aura on Yun Shuwan's body disappeared suddenly, and she looked at Lan Wujiang in shock.

"You've seen my real body...... How dare you hug me?"

Lan Wujiang raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand, "This is your true body." ”

Yun Shu choked late, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Then how did you get into the Demon Abyss?" Lan Wujiang raised his eyes and met her gaze.

Yun Shuwan smiled bitterly, her eyes flooded with grief, "It's also thanks to Jiang Wenyu......"

"I am unwilling to take revenge on that woman, although Jiang Wenyu is a mortal, but his life is contaminated with dragon energy, I can't hurt him, so he wantonly hurt me and imprisoned me in the dead man's forest."

"In order to save the last bit of soul, I devoured the other evil spirits one by one, and because I had no eyeballs, I went to eat other people's eyeballs, and finally I was devoured, and I was surrounded by eyes."

Lan Wujiang reached out and held Yun Shuwan's hand, and took out a candied fruit from his sleeve, "Here you go." ”

Yun Shu's heart moved slightly, accepted the candied fruit, and slowly put it in her mouth, "If you want to accept me as an instrument spirit, you still have to pass three levels, the three levels are called the old dream, the old dream is a play that I have sung repeatedly for many years, these three levels are also the same as the play, the first level is to break my hatred, you have passed, the second level is to sacrifice the old, let me let go of the hatred, you have passed, the third level is my nightmare, you fall into the dream, you are me, and in the third level, you will meet your own device." ”

"You close your eyes, I'll send you in, don't worry, I just want to see if you will live differently."

Yun Shuwan smiled slightly, the whole person's breath suddenly softened, Lan Wujiang's fingertips trembled, and his body was wrapped in a soft mist.

She was in a trance for a moment and found herself standing in the middle of the night market.

In the middle of the flow of people, the golden and jade railings of the vermilion high-rise buildings are very dazzling.

Lan Wujiang stretched out his hand and stroked the bun on his head unintentionally, the silver bell tassel sounded softly, and there was still Yun Shuwan's emotions in his body.

She was...... Glad?

Have you already met Jiang Wenyu just now?

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips, his heart sank, and he walked quickly to the dock according to his memory.

"Da-da-da-da."

Somehow, I walked into an abandoned side street, and the wind was blowing, and there were slight footsteps behind me.

Lan Wujiang straightened up vigilantly and touched a slightly sharp hairpin from his bun.

"Little Beauty......

A few hooligans surrounded him.

Jiang Wenyu stayed in the dark, waiting for Yun Shuwan's call for help.

"Bang bang."

A loud noise came from inside the street.

Jiang Wenyu suddenly found that things were out of control......

He hurriedly walked forward, only to see the person he cared for fell to the ground, curled up on the ground and groaning in pain, and the pink figure had long since disappeared.

How so......

Jiang Wenyu's back was cold.

Lan Wujiang put the blood-stained hairpin against his neck expressionlessly.

"Ugh."

The silver hairpin went straight into Jiang Wenyu's throat.