Chapter 147: Love is entangled, and I can't extricate myself.
When Song Zhong felt that the palm fell on his back, he secretly said in his heart, "It's not good!" ”
But by the time he reacted, it was too late......
After entering the tower, he first barely stood still, and then immediately looked around carefully.
At this time, I saw that the interior of this tower was still a very empty flat land.
When Song Zhong looked up, he could still see the scorching sun outside the tower.
In other words, this Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda has only one floor. And, there is a skylight at the top of the tower?
Seeing this, Song Zhong couldn't help but look at him slightly. Cautiously, he walked around a few times.
Instinctively, he wanted to find out if there was some kind of danger around him......
But in the end, he was disappointed.
Because at this time, there was nothing in the tower except for the murals on the whole wall......
The mural depicts a man in his thirties dressed in a white robe.
In the man's hand, he held a very simple three-foot long sword.
At this time, the man was strolling among the flowers, and from time to time he raised the wine gourd and drank the wine, looking very uncomfortable......
"Are there any legends about this tower that are all lies? There is nothing dangerous about this place? ”
When Song Zhong thought of this, he immediately denied the thoughts in his heart.
There is a legend about this pagoda, and there is a clear record in the archives of Taiqing Mountain.
According to the account, no one who enters this pagoda will end well.
Huo Tianxing, the master of the ghost capital, said that as long as he could get out of this pagoda. Then he will be let go unharmed!
But what the ghost said, he would never believe it, even if the other party's status was a little scary!
So Song Zhong came up with a solution.
That is, he stayed in this tower first, waiting for the arrival of Master Lingchen Dao and them.
"Bai Jiahui is not in the ghost capital, so where will she be caught?"
Thinking of this, Song Zhong couldn't help but shake his head. At this time, the only thing he was worried about was Bai Jiahui's safety......
Song Zhong crossed his knees on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.
What he didn't see was that at this time, the gate on the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda had already been slowly closed.
And the white-robed man on the mural smiled strangely at him......
Outside the pagoda.
"Father-in-law, do you think that after that guy Song Zhong comes out, will he go crazy so directly?"
Huo Du stood beside his father-in-law, Huo Tianxing, and asked cautiously, his eyes full of expectation.
"Du'er, you have been cultivating in Fengdu City for many years, don't you know the legend of this pagoda? I once had an amazing brother who never came out after he got involved in it! ”
When Huo Tianxing said this, he looked very sorry.
But what no one noticed was that his face was mixed with a hint of pride while regretting.
Huo Du was shocked when he heard this, the existence of being able to call his stepfather Huo Tianxing a brother and brother was at least the supreme power on the list of hundred ghosts.
Such characters are trapped in the tower, so compared to Song Zhong, this time it is difficult to escape......
"Du'er, summon the ghost capital to protect the Dharma, and greet the old man of the bull's nose on Taiqing Mountain......"
Just when Huo Du was in ecstasy, Huo Tianxing suddenly glanced into the distance, and commanded him with a smile behind him.
When Huo Du heard this, his expression suddenly froze.
He also knew the seriousness of this matter, so he nodded firmly, and then ran towards the mansion of the Ghost Capital Protector......
Song Zhong in the tower suddenly felt that a faint fragrance was surging around him.
It's as if at this time, he is not in the ghost capital, but lying in the sea of flowers!
He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the scene around him had changed.
It is an endless sea of flowers, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, and the group is more beautiful than beautiful.
The alluring scent of flowers continued to pass through his nose and into his limbs......
"Brother Zhong, what are you doing there? Cheng'er said that he missed his father......"
At this time, suddenly a girl's voice came into Song Zhong's ears.
So Song Zhong heard the sound, and he found that ten steps away from him, there was a beautiful girl standing quietly.
The girl was dressed in a simple book, dressed like a small jasper.
Her appearance makes Song Zhong very familiar, and it can even be called unforgettable.
"Jiahui, why are you here?"
At this time, Song Zhong forgot everything, he instinctively stood up, and ran towards Bai Jiahui with a quick reaction.
"Brother Zhong, with you, no one can do anything to me!"
Bai Jiahui held Song Zhong's hands affectionately, and then shallow them, looking very sweet.
Song Zhong's heart was a little messy, starting from when he knew Bai Jiahui. She never seemed to have behaved so intimately towards herself.
"Don't, don't, don't, Jiahui, don't ...... like this"
Somewhat unnatural, he took two steps back. He blushed and pulled his hand out of Bai Jiahui's hands.
But at this time, Bai Jiahui seemed to be a different person.
She looked at Song Zhong and smiled, "Brother Zhong, we have been married for three years, and now Cheng'er is two years old." But you're still as shy as ever......"
When she said this, Bai Jiahui actually covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Jiahui, don't talk nonsense, when did I marry you?"
Bai Jiahui's words, Song Zhongzi didn't believe it.
Because he clearly remembered that he broke into the ghost capital to save the girl in front of him.
But before that, he had never cared for her at all, let alone had a child.
"Brother Zhong, you won't be like those old men in the city. I like the new and hate the old, and want to abandon our mother and son, right? ”
Bai Jiahui's beautiful eyes were full of tears, which made me feel pity. Even Song Zhong in front of him couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come forward and take pity.
But at this time, Song Zhong reacted that something was wrong.
Because he thought that what he was in before was the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.
And Bai Jiahui is absolutely impossible to appear in this place!
"Who are you? Say it, or die! ”
When he thought of this, Song Zhong suddenly let out a scold.
Then his body took a few steps back vigilantly. I saw him wave his right hand, and the obsidian sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Woooooooooo......oo Brother Zhong, if you don't love me, forget it! Do you still want to kill your wife with your own hands? ”
When Bai Jiahui saw Song Zhong holding the sword, he squatted directly on the ground without dodging or dodging, and sobbed quietly.
At this time, Bai Jiahui's tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly rolling down from her eyes.
Her finger inadvertently pointed to a place in the distance of the sea of flowers and continued, "Now our Cheng'er is still waiting there to feed. Are you really going to kill me? ”
Song Zhong's brows furrowed tightly, and just as he was looking towards that place, suddenly a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and everything in front of him changed again.
At this time, the place where he and Bai Jiahui were located was like a thatched house built by themselves in the mountains.
And Bai Jiahui sat on the edge of the bed, looking at herself with tears on her face.
What surprised Song Zhong even more was that in Bai Jiahui's arms, he was still holding a baby waiting to be fed.
What's even worse is that when Song Zhong saw the baby's facial features, a muffled thunder exploded in his head.
Under that violent shock, even the obsidian divine sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously......
"When the ......"
After a crisp sound, Bai Jiahui wiped her tear-filled cheeks with her sleeve, and said softly to Song Zhong, "Husband, do you really bear to kill your wife?" ”
After saying that, Bai Jiahui actually leaned over, picked up the obsidian divine sword that fell to the ground, and then gently wiped the blade of the sword.
Song Zhong's gaze was fixed on the child's facial structure.
He could almost conclude that when this child grew up, he would look at least seven or eight layers like himself.
"Am I really married to Bai Jiahui? Is this my child in front of me? ”
When he thought of this, Song Zhong's eyes were not firm, and a trace of confusion rarely flashed.
"Brother Zhong, do you love me? From Balipu, to Lotus Mountain, to Yunlong High School, and Jinglang Group. Do you love me as a wife, or do you love your little sister Susan? ”
Bai Jiahui put the child on the bed, and then looked at Song Zhong and questioned him in his heart.
Song Zhong was taken aback by Bai Jiahui's sudden change in momentum.
Because what she asked was the question that had been entangled in her heart for a long time.
But even he himself can't really give an answer to such a question.
"Jiahui, I ......"
Things have come to this point, and Song Zhongdu is a little at a loss for what to do.
"Brother Zhong, don't leave me. Without you, I would have struggled to breathe......"
And Bai Jiahui threw herself into Song Zhong's arms all of a sudden, hugging his entire body tightly.
In an instant, an intoxicating fragrance melted into Song Zhong's snort.
Everything that happened at this time made him intoxicated......
"Bang ......"
At this moment, a crisp sound came! Immediately after that, the door of the thatched hut was kicked open.
(End of chapter)