The night gradually covered the shadows, and the noise on the Yellow Sky Road not far away was much better because of the intervention of the street patrol officials, and the girl withdrew her gaze, so it was certainly not a good way to blindly hide. She has a little cleverness, and there are quite a few of them, but it is obviously impossible to really rely on a little cleverness to solve things.

Her hands and feet were hot after running, so even if there was a night breeze, she didn't feel cold, after all...... The girl looked at her hand, fair and slender without a trace of wrinkles, of course there would be no such thing at her age, because she was still young, not even the age of Jiji, in stark contrast to a certain high-ranking prince lying on the bed now.

One is vigorous, and the other is destined to the end. So of course it's him, not her, who is in a hurry.

People have the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, death and life, this truth is that they have never read a book, they don't know a single big word, and they run around for a living every day.

The girl snorted and jumped off the roof, holding a lamp that came from nowhere, carrying a lamp in her hand and walking around the small alleys. There was no one on the road, but there were occasionally one or two unclean things floating around, and ordinary people with full yang energy certainly couldn't see them. The ghosts stopped in the streets and alleys with a confused look, and most of these ghosts who lingered in one place and refused to leave for a long time had unusual encounters in their lives, and they couldn't remember the past after lingering for a long time. I only saw a girl with a lantern in the distance walking slowly, and the moment she staggered past her, she was pulled by an external force. The ghost looked surprised, looking at this girl who looked at herself, her eyes were wandering, and she was able to see herself.

There seems to be a kind of person in the world who is gifted and can read ghosts and gods and know yin and yang, this kind of person is called a yin and yang warlock, and is the natural enemy of ghosts. The ghost was a little afraid to dodge, but the seemingly slender and inconspicuous hand firmly held it, unable to break free.

The girl in front of her looked at it for a moment, but did not do it immediately as it imagined, but sighed: "That's it, you met me, it's fate, you have no resentment, and you have never harmed anyone, I will give you a ride and send you to death!" ”

……

Looking at the ghost who was sent away, Wei Yaoqing muttered: "I can be regarded as doing a good deed every day!" No matter how powerful she is, she can't turn the world over by herself, otherwise why is the Zhang family's revenge still unavenged?

The night breeze blew, and she was shocked to feel a little cool on her face, and reached out to touch it, and touched it...... Tears? She smiled bitterly: I don't know when I cried unconsciously. She has never been a crying person, she was ignorant when she was young, she would cry for small things, and when she grew up, she felt that crying could not solve any problems. As my grandmother once said, "cry in the right place". When she was young, she cried because she had the backing of the Zhang family, and then she didn't like to cry much, in her opinion, crying is a sign of weakness, and Zhang Mingzhu, the proud daughter of the sky, does not need to show weakness, but after being reborn, she will always cry inexplicably.

"It's a happy time!" Wei Yaoqing muttered to herself, wiped her sleeves indiscriminately, and her face was a little cold. The chill on her face seemed to soak into herself, she pulled her collar, this day was getting colder and colder, and when she stretched out her hand, her palm was slightly cold, with a little wetness.

Is it raining? She looked fixedly, I don't know when, there are catkins flying between the heavens and the earth, of course there will be no catkins on this day, the girl said to herself: "In the past, Xie Daoyuan, a talented woman of the Xie family, Zeng Yun 'did not rise because of the catkins', it turned out to be snowing!" ”

"In the past two years, the snow in Chang'an has really come earlier and earlier every year, last year was early enough, and this year is even more so......" The girl walked swaying alone, seemingly a little scared, with a little trembling, muttering.

"Is it too late?"

"I'm not too late!"

"There must be a lot of people on the Yellow Heaven Road!"

"Why have you been walking for so long, let alone people, you can't even see a ghost......"

……

Muttering alone to the end of the alley, the girl stopped, looked at the earthen wall at the end, and sighed suddenly: "No wonder the three streets and nine lanes of Chang'an City are the local people who have lived here for a long time and fall into it without paying attention!" The road is not easy to walk during the day, don't say that this dark night is not slippery......"

“…… At your young age, why don't you have half a bit of scenery, youthful spirit, and strong bones, but are full of three-minded and nine-rate flamboyant tongues? ”

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind him, a little abrupt but as if it had existed in the darkness for a long time.

The girl's muttering and shaking her head stopped, her face did not change, obviously she seemed to have noticed, but the stop was still a little stiff, which was obviously very revealing.

The three people who stopped her were admittedly first-class masters, but after she escaped, she always felt that something was wrong, as if she had escaped, but as if she had fallen into another trap. If she really wanted to say something was wrong, she couldn't say it, it was an almost instinctive instinct, so when she heard this, her face remained unchanged, because she already knew something. But it's one thing to perceive, it's another thing to actually see. The owner of the sudden voice made her feel dangerous, far more dangerous than the three people who stopped her, so that her movements involuntarily stiffened, and this moment was not as flexible as before.

She looked back with some difficulty, and saw a black figure appear behind her. The lamp in his hand that came from nowhere could not illuminate the appearance of this person, but he saw that the figure was slender, the night wind was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering, which was a bit of a hidden person.

The black figure in front of her shook, and at this moment, she felt that the corner of her clothes had passed by her, and the black figure in front of her spoke again, and she knew that it was not an illusion.

"It's good-looking. Little girl, isn't it good to live a good life? The black figure in front of him smiled, his voice seemed to be forty or fifty years old, some vicissitudes, but not old, the laughter was peaceful and even a little kind, no different from the kind elders he usually saw.

"With such a talent, you are destined to thrive in the Yin-Yang Division, and it is not a problem to take over the Yin-Yang Division, which is difficult for countless Yin-Yang Warlocks in the world to do in their lifetimes, but it is so simple for you. God loves you and gives you such talent, why don't you want to live a good life? The black figure sighed, his tone puzzled, "What you have is something that many people can't get in their lifetime." It's the old man, at your age, the means of yin and yang are far inferior to you, so talented, but you want to risk your life to fight with power, why bother? ”

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