Time is like flowing water, and time is fleeting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiaxing,

The autumn rain is continuous, falling on the world, streets, lakes, stone bridges.

There are not many pedestrians in the streets, and the rain washes the streets, revealing the green stone slabs, which are full of potholes and tell a long history.

Even though it is autumn, many flowers and plants seem to want to bloom their last beauty before they wither, and they are trying to bloom and compete for beauty.

The drizzle of rain hits the windowsills, bricks, flowers and plants in the courtyard, and gravel roads, creating a crackling sound, with different sounds, gathering together to form a unique melody.

In the guest room of the inn, Xu Meng stood by the window, looking at the light rain outside the courtyard, slightly distracted.

It has been a month since he went to Lishan, and he also left Suzhou after that, traveled around, and came to Jiaxing a few days ago.

Bai Suzhen's affairs are too complicated and too powerful, if he insists on staying in Suzhou, I am afraid that he will easily be involved, so he chose to leave, and he does not have so much time to play with those people.

Shaking his head slightly, he put these things away, calmed down, closed his eyes, and quietly realized the truth between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the world is silent, only this constant melody in the ears is more crisp and beautiful.

The breeze blows through the leaves, the leaves sway with the wind, the rain hits the eaves, the flowers and plants are staggered by the rain, but they are still standing, and all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants pass through the grass, and you can feel the truth of the world in these small things.

This is the sound of everything in the world.

At this point,

Many distracting thoughts in the brain dissipated unconsciously, what three years, what Bai Suzhen, what game, all forgotten.

Speaking of which, it seems that since I talked about fasting, I have never calmed down to understand the world so calmly.

Listening to the sound of this way, scenes appeared in Xu Meng's dark eyes.

The ancient streets, the dense pines and cypresses, and the courtyards full of business all appeared in front of Xu Meng's eyes, forming a complete picture.

Like a girl like water, gentle and moving.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt swept through the sky in the distance, illuminating the sky and waking up the world.

Rumble!

The world in front of Xu Meng's eyes also seemed to have a thunderbolt and fell with a bang.

Thunder Hustle,

Thunder and even extreme things contain extreme destruction, and there is also a trace of vitality in them.

After the thunder, silence returned to heaven and earth, but it seemed to be a little different from before.

It's like turning the page of a book and opening up a new world.

......

Xu Meng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes contained the true meaning of Taoism, his fingers probed slightly, and a small thunderbolt appeared on his fingers, and then it seemed to be alive, and it revolved around Xu Meng's fingers.

I don't know when the mana in the body has skyrocketed, and it has reached the point where the god refining is still in the late stage.

It's still not enough, at this pace, in three years, it's just an ordinary immortal.

However, this situation is also urgent.

I don't know when, the rain outside has stopped.

The sky outside was still foggy, but there were already pedestrians walking on the streets, and the silent world was gradually coming to life.

Squeak!

The door to the guest room opened, and a delicate figure walked in.

"Young master, the rain has stopped, let's go out for a walk."

Qing'er asked her young master with a happy look on her face.

"Yes!"

Xu Meng bowed slightly, and walked out of the inn with Qing'er.

His original intention was not to take Qing'er with him, but if he didn't take Qing'er, Qing'er would always cry and cry, and even Liu's father and mother didn't quite agree.

As soon as the rain stopped, many shops on the streets had opened their doors and were ready to do business.

Xu Meng took Qing'er on the road and kept walking, and suddenly, a cry attracted the attention of the two.

"Qing'er, you died so miserably."

"What a miserable death."

A cry came slowly from the door of a house, and it sounded like an old woman.

At the same time, a faint demonic aura came from the portal.

"Young master, it's too unlucky, let's go."

Qing'er listened for a while, and her body trembled slightly.

"No, look at it."

A little interest rose in Xu Meng's eyes, and he walked towards the house.

"Hey, young master!"

Qing'er looked at Xu Meng, who was leaving, her face flashed a trace of helplessness, and then followed.

......

At this time, a wave of people had gathered in front of the door of the house, and they were probing their brains and discussing.

"This Wang Qingyuan is dead?"

"Well, I heard that the death was miserable."

"Yes, this kind of person, it's good to die, it's just insulting."

A gentleman was indignant, and his tone was indignant.

"It's just a pity that Chen Xiaoniang and Hu Xiaoniang became widows at such a young age."

A young man in silk shook his head and said, his tone full of regret.

"Do you still dare to worry about Chen Xiaoniang? Aren't you afraid that you will also be killed by her? ”

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."

The young man shook his head, and his tone was full of indifference.

Xu Meng came to the front, and at this time, the door of this house was wide open, and white silk was hung on both sides of the door, and the scene in the courtyard could be seen clearly with a slight glance.

The courtyard has long been hung with white cloth, set up into a mourning hall, a black wooden coffin placed in the middle of the mourning hall, on both sides of the white silk, an old woman crying and crawling on the coffin, hissing and crying.

Two flower-like women were kneeling beside each other in filial piety clothes, sobbing incessantly, and putting paper money in the brazier.

"It's all you, it's all you, you killed Qing'er."

As if she had gone mad, the old woman walked up to a woman and glared at her viciously.

"Mother, no, no."

The woman's face was flustered, and she shook her head repeatedly, full of anxiety.

"It's you, since you married into our Wang family, Qing'er's body has been declining day by day, it must be because of you that he will die today, you have to pay for my life Qing'er."

The old woman's words were fierce, her whole body trembled, and she couldn't hold back her anger for a while, so she beat it down with a cane.

The woman's face was flustered, and she didn't dare to dodge, so she suffered this battle hard, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was full of pain.

"This old woman is really hateful."

Qing'er was indignant on the side, she only felt that this old woman was too domineering.

"Little girl, what do you know, this Chen Xiaoniang is a monster. Since she got married, this Wang Qingyuan's health has been getting worse and worse, and later Hu Xiaoniang married into the Wang family and was happy, and Wang Qingyuan's body has improved slightly, but his body is still declining, and he finally can't hold it today.

A man glanced at Qing'er, looked at the woman in the room in fear, and shook his head repeatedly.

"It's... Is it a youkai? ”

Qing'er looked at the delicate woman in the room in disbelief, and the other party was trembling at the moment. "If it's a demon, then why doesn't she fight back when she is beaten?"

"This ......"

At this point, it was the man's turn to answer. "It is rumored that some people have indeed seen this Chen Xiaoniang showing a bewitching face."

Xu Meng's eyes condensed slightly, and sure enough, the woman who was beaten by the old woman's cane had a faint demonic aura, but it was like duckweed in the wind, there was no foundation, but it was the woman next to the other party, although the demonic aura was not obvious, but the demonic aura was surging inside, and the cultivation was not low.

Is this a story that resembles a painted skin?

At this time, the field is still going on.

"I'll tell you, don't think that if you're a monster, I'll be afraid of you, you hurt Qing'er, I want you to pay for your life, I've found a master, I'm here to clean you up." The old woman looked at the woman hatefully and said fiercely.

"Dao Chief, please!"

As soon as the old woman's angry voice fell, a figure turned over and fell into the courtyard, wearing a plain robe and carrying a sword, but looking at the slightly slender figure, it was obviously a woman.

The woman turned around slowly, her face solemn.

“......“

Xu Meng looked at the other party with a slight stunnedness, slightly stunned.

The figure that appeared in front of him was somewhat similar to Zheng Lan.