Chu Xi remembered this voice.

It's the White Lady.

Sure enough, it was Bai Jiu who was standing at the door, and at this time, the sky had already revealed the white of the fish belly, and the morning light was faint, caged on Bai Jiu's stunning face, which was beautiful and incomprehensible.

Chu Xi walked over in surprise, his eyes were full of joy, different from his previous cold face, "Madam Bai, you—why are you here?" ”

Shouldn't Bai Jiu be in Chang'an now?

"My husband and I are bored - it's all over Beizhao's mess, no, it's dangling to Yangping Pass, and I haven't watched the scenery yet, as a result, Yangping Pass has become a dead city, not to mention the scene, it's hard to see the living."

Bai Jiu still had the heart to joke, but Chu Xi couldn't laugh.

I thought that after winning the battle, Suihou had already surrendered, and he only needed to negotiate the conditions to return to Chang'an, but who would have thought that there would be such a stubble, but I just heard Xiao Li'er say that such a thing as a ghost corpse only appeared in Nanlin ten years ago, and then disappeared.

Now, who will be the black hand behind this?

Chu Xi thought about it, and suddenly thought of a very important problem, the ghost corpse ten years ago was solved by Bai Jiu and Bai Chimo together, they should have a way.

"Madame Bai, do you know how to destroy the ghost corpse?"

Bai Jiu was not surprised, and pulled Chu Xi to walk outside, outside the courtyard, there was a hollow railing made of a layer of wood, in order to prevent people from accidentally falling into the lake, Chu Xi's hand was on the railing, and he turned his face to look at Bai Jiu who was jumping in the distance.

Bai Jiu seemed to be caught in his memories and said, "Ghost corpses are very tricky. ”

At the beginning, it was said that she and Bai Chimo resolved the ghost corpse disaster.

But that's not the case.

It was Chu Xi's biological mother who really solved the ghost corpse.

"Tricky." Chu Xi repeated, his eyes frozen, "Tricky, that is, proof, is there a chance to destroy the ghost corpse?" ”

"Before the ghost corpse was formed, I had a way, but now, the ghost corpse ...... It's flooding, and it's much worse than it was ten years ago, and there's nothing I can do about it. “

Maybe.

Only Chu Xi's mother has a way.

After all, the blood flowed thousands of miles at the beginning, but it was a pity that her mother easily resolved the disaster.

However, Bai Jiu didn't know where Chu Xiniang was.

Maybe dead.

Because, when I saw Chu Xiniang ten years ago, she was already thin and unlooking, with high cheekbones on her face, but it was vaguely visible that the beauty of her face, her body was very weak, and the handkerchief in her hand was sometimes stained with blood.

It was probably a very severe wind chill.

But the strange thing is that the ghost corpses bite when they see people, Chu Xi her mother walked into the group of ghost corpses, but those ghost corpses could only show their teeth and claws, and they didn't dare to pounce on them at all, and even automatically retreated to the sides.

"That's right." Chu Xi put his head on his arm, and watched the sun rise in the east with Bai Jiu, the golden light was refracted on the water, sparkling, and Yangpingguan, which stood near the water, was more like a dormant monster.

Because the fog is so thick, only the outline can be seen.

It's prohibitive.

She shouldn't have thought about it, she had to trust him.

I believe he will come back safely.

Three days passed.

Chu Xi didn't have any news of Rong Jingshen, she would lie on the railing every day, waiting for the man to return, she never knew that her patience would be so good, looking at Yangping Pass in the distance all day long, there was no trace of tiredness and loneliness.

Xuan Su has been very knowledgeable in the past three days, and she has never appeared in front of her, as long as it does not endanger her, she is too lazy to care.

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