The boy dipped the potion in the bath bucket with a white soft towel, and gently wiped the whole body of the orchid bud, the white towel was dyed blood red in an instant, the boy threw a soft towel in the bucket, wiped it again, the wound was painful at first, and then it was cool and oozing, there was a feeling of comfort, flowing all over the body, and it didn't seem to be as painful as it was at the beginning.

After wiping his body up and down, the young man took out a package from his arms, opened the medicine bags, which contained gray-black medicinal powder, and wiped all over Lan Ya's body.

The effect of the medicine flowed through the limbs and all over the body, and Lan Ya's originally confused nerves gradually became awake, and other nerve endings also recovered, such as large emotional nerves.

At this time, the orchid buds were hung in the air with red strips, and their limbs were strangely locked, this scene was like a roast duck in the hanging oven.

The solemn appearance of the young man, without a trace of ambiguity and blasphemy, as if in front of him, is not a naked girl, but like the bean sprouts eaten in the morning, a lotus root in the lotus pond, no more ordinary, the roots of the ears are not red, the cheeks are not red, and even the eyes are pure like the boy holding the bottle next to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Lan Ya's feverish ear roots and frantic heartbeat are not calm, could it be that he has really become a bean sprout, and he can't give a reflection? What about the good ten-mile red makeup? What about the long-term companion of the ancient Buddha? Talking such beautiful love words, this reflection is not very reasonable......

Lan Ya was thinking wildly, his eyes suddenly looked at the young man, and suddenly looked at his figure with a worrying future, and sighed for a long time, seeing Lan Ya like this, the young man thought that Lan Ya disliked the medicine he applied was too dirty, and smiled gently: "Don't dislike it, this is the medicine powder made of the skin of the blind strange fish, which has a miraculous effect on external injuries, but the color and shape are not good-looking, like incense ash, but the effect is excellent." ”

Thinking of this, Lan Ya was even more angry, and she found a blind strange fish, which was originally a great thing, but in the end, even Zhuangzi was "forcibly taken" by Wang Anshi. But it's also a good thing, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to rush to the public this time.

After the medicine was applied, the young man turned the back of Lan Ya, and his smooth back was in front of him, shivering because of the cold weather.

The boy finally blushed in the place where the girl couldn't see, and his eyes dodged: "Girl, according to what you said, like a wonderful phoenix, tattoo a picture of a divine beast on the back, I discussed with the master, and decided to tattoo a 'Bi Ling' picture, Bi Ling is the master of the four ancient divine beasts Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, and Zu Long is husband and wife, and is also the mother of Qinglong. ”

Lan Ya nodded and said: "It's not easy to bite the eight-fold snake in one bite, it's called Bi Ling, listen to the name, it's good, just let it be." ”

Hearing the words "good-looking", the young man's eyes flashed suspiciously twice, without adding words, this guy named Bi Ling, he practiced day and night for three days and three nights in order to stab Xu Xu Rusheng, Miao Zhu's painting skills are also good, but he doesn't want others to peep at the little girl's whole body.

The young man put the handkerchief in Lan Ya's mouth, bit it tightly, and the needle prick pain lasted for half an hour, before the young man stopped, wiped the sweat on Lan Ya's forehead with the handkerchief, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's me who didn't protect you well, let you suffer from this thorn, and when we meet again, you will stab me instead, and you can tattoo whatever pattern you want." ”

Lan Ya smiled vaguely: "You said, Shili Red Makeup came to marry me, what you have on your body must be an ancestral dragon, if any flower snake or goblin dares to beat your ghost idea, I will bite her to death." ”

The young man glanced at Lan Ya with disgust, put on the clothes he had prepared for her again, and whispered in his ear: "If your plan fails, there is no need to be afraid, I have been waiting by the side, even if I take you by force, I will take you back, you will never want to run away from me, and you will die." ”

Lan Ya's eyes immediately warmed, this is the most beautiful love words that the boy has ever said, and it is also the most reassuring promise he has ever heard, perhaps, the bitterness of his first eight lives, just to meet and entangle with the young man, in this ninth life, and look forward to love.

Lan Ya put her hand on the young man's palm, the palm of her hand was against each other, the temperature was passed down, and she smiled and said: "In the world, there is no perfect solution, if I die, you, you must also live well, you, and grandmother, and mother, they are like me, dependent on you, and take you as the only purpose of survival." You will take care of peace and ...... for me."

Xiao Ran turned his head faintly, he has too many missions, he can't be willful, he can't be dissipated, if she dies, he can't promise to go with her, but he can guarantee that if she dies, he will be buried in this world.

Ten days are coming in the blink of an eye, even if the temple wishes to say that the girl is not a demon girl, but an auspicious rui, it still can't stop the determination of the national teacher to kill the demon girl.

It is an extremely noble ritual to sacrifice to the immortal sky, this sacrifice naturally has to be clean, remove the worldly dust of a person, just like the king of Nanxiao back then, before his death, he was also given a clean body by the monk Huineng before he died.

Early in the morning, the letter girls under the national teacher, holding the big red clothes in their hands, helped Lan Ya into the bath bucket sprinkled with flower petals, in the mist, Lan Ya walked out of the water with an elegant demeanor, although there were still unfinished scabs on her legs, it did not affect her calm and relaxed.

One of the letter girls wore a plain peach blossom bun for Lan Ya, and one of the letter girls wore a red silk dress for Lan Ya, and when she turned her back, she rubbed her eyes, looked at it, staggered back, and then crawled out of the house with a scream.

Seeing this, the letter girl with coiled hair looked at Lan Ya's back curiously, like the previous letter girl, screamed and ran out, one after another, there were guards, there were letter girls, and jailers, Lan Ya was proud in her heart, this tattoo is hot and obvious, this is called "Bi Ling" is the master of the ancient beast, and it is really domineering enough, and it directly scared away everyone who served.

Lan Ya sat alone in front of the grooming bronze mirror, and saw that there was another small bronze mirror, so she picked it up with curiosity, and barely refracted the appearance of her back, to see what kind of beast this Bi Ling was, whether it was like a phoenix, or like a dragon, no matter how bad it was, it would be like a Dapeng bird.

The image in the bronze mirror gradually became clearer, and a high-pitched scream roared out of the girl's throat, piercing the roof of the prison and lingering over Longmen County for a long time, even if all the previous screams combined, it was not enough to resist it.

Lan Ya's heart was extremely pathetic, this guy named "Bi Ling" had a beautiful name, but he was a green-skinned toad with one-horned protruding eyes!! Green-skinned --- toad!!

If it weren't for the fear of pain, Lan Ya would have cut it off and thrown it on the faces of Zhuo Xiaoran and Miao Zhu, how could this pattern be pierced without asking for his consent! Okay, even if you nod your head, you don't know where Bi Ling is, right? This is a bloody deception and deception!!

......

Even if he listened to the women's confessions, the demon girl showed a divine beast pattern, but it still couldn't stop the national teacher's determination to burn the demon girl.

The stretching Qixing Mountain, a piece of silver makeup, on the snow in front of the mountain, set up layers of wooden frames, stacked below, is rich in oil pine wood, ten zhang away, strict barriers, layers of dense ironclad soldiers are ready to fight, ready to meet thousands of years, the country and the people of the demon girl.

Outside the ironclad soldiers, there are three layers inside and three layers outside, and the villagers who came to watch from the four miles and eight towns, some are familiar, some are not familiar, there are favors, there are no favors, such as watching the monkey show during the festival, a gamble on the demeanor of the demon girl.

At this time, Lan Ya was being escorted out of the cell by the jailers, got into the cage, and was driven into Zhengde Street by the car, heading to the outside of the fire on him, in front of Qixing Mountain.

The girl was dressed in bright red clothes, and her face was painted like a beautiful bride, but her eyebrows and eyes were painted with full anger and demonic spirit.

Sitting quietly in the cage, like a lamb to the slaughter, Lan Ya tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, but she wanted to be quiet, but some people didn't.

At first, Lan Ya had to dodge, and then she simply curled up in a corner of the cage and used her upper body to protect her legs.

A push broke the vegetable was thrown directly on Lan Ya's face, Lan Ya raised his eyes to see clearly, followed by countless pickled things, presenting a perfect parabola, or hit Lan Ya's face, head, body, there are rotten vegetable leaves, worn soles, children's diapers, and even an egg, smashed heavily on Lan Ya's arm "pop" and burst, egg liquid flowed down the arm, yellow, white and white, embarrassed.

The one who threw the egg was a seven or eight-year-old child, and when he saw Lan Ya looking at him, he was so frightened that he shrank back a step, and the woman beside him hurriedly covered the child's eyes and said in a panic: "Don't look at the eyes of the demon girl." ”

The mother and son were dressed in rags, obviously poor, and Lan Ya was very puzzled, how could they be willing to use eggs to smash themselves into such an inconsequential person.

A dilapidated and miserable old woman ran to the cage, clung to the cage, was dragged by the carriage for a long distance, climbed into the carriage with all her strength, and put her hand into the carriage with all her might, her long nails almost touched Lan Ya's face, and her eyes bloomed with hatred, wanting to burn Lan Ya to ashes. He screamed angrily: "Demon girl!! Why do you want to take out my son's heart and liver and pay back my son's life!! ”

Lan Ya looked at the emotionally uncontrollable villagers around her with empty eyes, their hatred hit her like a tide, and before that, it was obviously she who helped them get rid of the so-called plague, but at this time, they became the puppets of the authorities, urging them to destroy their own sharp weapons.

I secretly told myself in my heart that they were just chess pieces, they were innocent, not out of intention, and their hearts still seemed to be hollowed out, there was no pain, but it was more uncomfortable than pain; There is no resentment, but it is more heartfelt than resentment.

"Bud, bud......"

In the blur, as if hearing a call, Lan Ya raised her head, discerned the direction of the sound, stood up, and looked behind the crowd.

Hai's people crowded forward in the crowd from afar, Lan Xiang and Lan Duo pushed the crowd on both sides, Hai finally rushed forward, and was beaten to the ground by the official with a stick, and the crowd behind hugged up, Hai was swallowed up in the crowd, and I don't know how many people stepped on his hands and feet.......

"Mother......" Lan Ya's nose was sour, tears flowed, the bewitching makeup was painted, and she was dizzy, Lan Ya wiped it with her hand, and her original complexion appeared, and she was rubbed red.

"Hey, mother, isn't she just a young lady? Why don't you look like a demon girl......" A little doll opened her mouth and was covered by her mother.

Lan Ya looked at the carriage with his eyes, and outside the crowd in the distance, Hai was helped up by Lan Xiang and Lan Duo, limping after the carriage, falling on the bluestone road again, falling helplessly to the ground, beating the bluestone and crying loudly.

"Mother......" Lan Ya clutched her chest, crying silently, there, dull pain. Although they have only been together for two years, she has unconsciously regarded the Hai family as her own mother-in-law, and she really doesn't want to be separated from her.

Hai's figure is getting smaller and smaller, and the small figure is crawling on the ground, so not lonely.