Chapter 5: The Pipa Girl

On a certain day, this is definitely the most evil day since Liao Zicheng was born.

In the dark night of the garden, the moon in the sky emitted a hazy light, and the road could barely be seen.

And then.

Hell, they did.

The pipa girl smiled at them, the dot of emerald jewelry on her head swayed gently with her, but there was no sound in the ring, the other party was graceful, beautiful and extraordinary, wearing the clothes of the Fengyue place but not explicit, there should be many people willing to spend a lot of money for her before her death.

"Gong, Gongzi, this is... Ghost? "The poor big catcher was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Zhan Suiyu looked at the stone tablet standing on the side, which was engraved with the word incense mound, and a few words were attached.

After reading it, he arched his hand to the female ghost, and there was no contempt in his eyes because of the identity of the other party's singer, let alone half fear because of her current appearance.

"Dare to ask the girl, have you ever seen a young girl wearing a black cloak?" The tone was like that of a passer-by asking for directions, as if he didn't know that the person in front of him was a ghost.

The female ghost looked at him, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, nodded her head, and raised her hand in a direction.

Zhan Suiyu looked in the direction she pointed, "Thank you." Liao catches the head, let's go. ”

After they left, the pipa girl lowered her head and played the pipa in her hand, and the noisy sound of cutting pearls and jade sounded behind her, and Liao Zicheng couldn't help but panic.

"Childe, aren't you afraid of this? What the hell are we doing! ”

Zhan Sui Yu said: "Have you done something wrong? ”

"Naturally, no."

Zhan Suiyu said with a natural expression: "Then what are you afraid of?" ”

The body is not afraid of shadows. Liao Zicheng understands the truth, but who doesn't feel uncomfortable when he sees those things? Obviously, Zhan Suiyu's heart is too strong.

"I'm not as good as a child, these things are hairy in my heart. After I went back, I still went to the temple to burn pillar incense. ”

I didn't expect Liao Zicheng to be so brave as a head-catcher. Zhan Sui Yu: "Yin and Yang are different, and it is understandable for you to think so." ”

Liao Zicheng waved his hand when he heard this, "Son, don't find me the steps to go down." But I'm curious, why aren't you afraid, childe? ”

"If you are not afraid, you are not afraid, what is the reason for this?" Zhan Suiyu continued: "There is a woman's life on the stone tablet. fell into the dust and committed suicide, and then someone erected a mound. ”

"It's so pitiful, it's a pity to be young." Liao Zicheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Liao Zhutou is not afraid?"

Perhaps sympathizing with the female ghost's pitiful background, Liao Zicheng nodded, and then said angrily: "What kind of strange garden is this?" Do three sections of the same road, move for no reason, and now there is a tomb of a woman in the Qinglou in the emperor's cemetery. Emperor Xiao is really wasteful. ”

...

Zhang Qining rolled down the slope again, falling into a coma because of the loss of some yang energy, and the chain of the handcuffs hung from a thick branch.

When Xiao Chulan found her, he saw her hanging from a tree with her eyes closed.

It's a pity that he is just a remnant thought, there is no substance, and his soul has entered reincarnation in the world. I felt it tonight, but I didn't expect to run into Pingning.

He felt the breath of reincarnation in her, and she was with his reincarnation just now? He looked at the people in the trees, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Feeling that his reincarnation was approaching here, Xiao Chulan took the initiative to lean over.

There is a god in the Rite Dynasty, and the name is the Three Sun and Moon. He was fortunate enough to see it, and when he woke up, he stayed here for three hundred years.

Zhan Sui Yu was talking to Liao Zicheng about the pipa girl, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if something came up. Liao Zicheng didn't notice anything, and then the feeling subsided, he just thought it was his own delusion.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine."

It's weird, it's unusual, and it could be... It's that he's too sensitive.

Zhang Qining woke up in a daze and felt that this posture was a little uncomfortable. She was hanging in the air from a tree with a big crooked neck, and her body shook as she woke up.

She quickly figured out what was going on, and found that there was a large boulder beneath her, and that she hadn't fallen down the slope and stabbed her in the stomach, all because of the chains of the handcuffs on her hands.

The chain was half-wound around the branches, balancing at a delicate angle, supporting all the weight of her body.

"I don't think I'm so unlucky."

Just thinking so, "click" - the sound of a branch breaking.

She chuckled inwardly.

"Don't-"

As soon as she looked up, the branch broke completely, and she was falling rapidly, and the sharp stone would definitely penetrate her stomach! What to do? Is it still useful for her to twist and spin in the air now? No, it's too difficult!

She bit her lip and closed her eyes, holding back her screams, thinking that at least she couldn't die too much.

As soon as Zhan Suiyu's front foot arrived, he saw Zhang Qining who was falling down, and he didn't think about it, and he directly crossed over, and a concise and bright white afterimage crossed in the night. He caught Zhang Qining firmly and glanced down.

Zhang Qining's skeleton is small, but the cloak is a little bigger.

"Something's okay? Squeak. ”

Zhang Qining was shocked, and realized that he was safe. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhan Suiyu staring at him, frowning slightly between his eyebrows, looking a little nervous.

β€œ... Exhibition, exhibition, exhibition Sui jade? ”

The faint shadow of the tree behind him lined Zhan Suiyu's handsome face, and under the comfort of her beauty, Zhang Qining slowly came to her senses. Glancing at the sharp stone on the side, imagining the scene where he was not caught and pierced on it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, a little afraid.

I stuttered when I spoke, and I seemed to be scared. Zhan Suiyu glanced at her and let go of the person to put him down.

"Go down."

Although the tone is not good, the action is not tough.

Liao Zicheng witnessed the whole process on the side, he originally wanted to help, but he didn't move as fast as Sui Yu. A dignified head catcher has become an ornament, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Childe. Miss Zhang, are you alright? ”

Zhang Qining was so frightened that his legs weakened, sat on the ground and barely raised his head, and waved his hand at him. "It's fine."

She lowered her head again and didn't look at Zhan Suiyu. She escaped first, others saved her later, and she was at a loss when she received kindness. On the other hand, just being held by Zhan Suiyu, she saw some coherent pictures again.

It seemed to be a banquet, full of friends, peony flowers in full bloom, and a slender jade hand was holding a gorgeous red peony to enjoy. The peony is fragrant and beautiful, but Yingying has become a foil in that person's hand at this time.

Looking up at that hand, it was a very beautiful girl.

On the sidelines, there was a lively discussion of today's political affairs, and some people had a disagreement because of their evaluation of the emperor. The dignified monarch of a country has become a topic of conversation in the market, and what Xiao Chulan, the emperor, has done is really a joke.

Some people say that the current saint is weak and unbearable for the trust of the country, some people say that he is young and has nothing to achieve, and some people say that he is lucky to pick up the seat he sits...

The man laughed, and they turned the wind to her, and asked, "The lord of the county said, how is the holy one today!" ”

For some reason, Zhang Qining's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but look at the county lord.

The county lord tilted his head and gave them a look. Lying on the bench and folding his legs, the complicated skirt slipped from one side, and threw the peony flower to the side and smashed it on the face of a young man. Meimu raised slightly, looked at the person who spoke, and smiled: "You want me to say?" Holy todayβ€”"

She deliberately dragged her voice, and her eyes swept around the audience, seeing that their eyes were fixed on her. Whetting everyone's appetite, she burst out laughing, and said with a laugh: "Do you know that when you talk about the Son of Heaven, the nine, the clan, dang, and the punishment?" ”

"Huh?"

Everyone walked away in annoyance, clearly showing that she was playing with them.

The picture became blurry at this time, and Zhang Qining finally heard only the voices of a man and a woman.

The woman said: "Pingning is messing around like this, sooner or later something will happen." ”

The man laughed. "Let her go, who cares about her?"

Pinnings? Pinning... The lord of Pingning, the person in the mouth of the man in the imperial robe in the cemetery!

Lord of Pingning, three hundred years ago? What a ghost that man!

Zhang Qining was wandering too much, and Ping Ning glanced at the corner of the upper floor, as she expected, she happened to see a fleeting touch of dark colored clothing, and the dark lines on it seemed to be a tribute to the royal family this year.

Then Zhang Qining's voice came from Pingning's ears: "Eavesdropping? "I saw that her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, a pair of beautiful eyes were flowing, her lips were lightly opened, and she smiled like a fairy concubine." Brother Emperor is really..."