Chapter Eighty-Six: The Bone Girl (I)

The rain seems to be thousands of magic fingers, like thousands of strings, playing a kaleidoscopic sound. Silent rain is better than silence; The amusing rain is truly pleasing to people. You don't need to wear a raincoat, you can take a stroll outdoors, the rain is like honey and wine, nourishing the soul. This dreamlike rain, this strange rain, dreamlike teaching people to fantasize.

However, the rain at this moment is different from the past, and it gives me an incomparable firmness. I want to save Li Yaqin, I want to be with her, just this woman who is closer than my sister.

"Help me?" Li Yaqin looked puzzled, even puzzled. After all, what does this divorce have to do with whether it saves her or not? It doesn't seem to have a little relationship, but in fact, it has a lot of relationship. It's just that I didn't tell Li Yaqin.

For me, there are things that can be said and things that need not be said.

"Come out," I said to a vacant seat beside me, "and then you can tell her about this bone girl." ”

As soon as the words fell, a shadow gradually appeared in front of me and Li Yaqin.

"It should be okay to come out now!" By the time my words fell, the figure and voice had already appeared and were becoming clearer and clearer.

"Don't worry, it's okay, otherwise I won't let you out easily, otherwise how can this place let you in easily?" I smiled faintly, "Should I call the White Bone Girl or should I call you Qingyue?" Seeing her appear, I couldn't help but want to tease her.

"If you call the former again, believe it or not, I'll go to Shushan another day to talk to her and tell her that you have another lover here......"

Threats, absolute threats, naked threats. Listening to such a threat, I could only smile helplessly. Of course, this joke is a joke, and business still has to be done.

"By the way," I said unhurriedly, "help me talk to my sister, you ...... I guess what the hell is going on with them. ”

"Okay then," and with a "Okay then", she completely appeared in front of me and Li Yaqin. I don't have anything to be surprised at, but Li Yaqin is different. Because, because in her eyes, or in her intuition, the woman who said "okay" was a monster at all.

Monster?

Yes, there's nothing wrong with that. Even though she has an incomparably beautiful face and an incredibly beautiful figure, her instincts are still not wrong. In her opinion, youkai are youkai, and this cannot be changed.

That's right, a long time ago, she was just like those, she was a white bone girl, but what method was used by my master...... I don't even know what this method is, but it is that the complete yin qi and evil qi in the white bone woman's body have just been completely cleared.

Now she, on the surface, is a white-boned girl, but in fact she is slowly changing. In the words of my drunkard master, one day, she, Qingyue, will go to the path of reincarnation. And now Qingyue, with my help, can be regarded as letting her cross the Nai He Bridge in the way I helped her "ferry".

Straight to the point!

She ...... She is ....." Obviously, Li Yaqin's intuition as a woman still doesn't feel wrong. Although Qingyue has been transformed by my master, this transformation is not an overnight time. As for how long it will take, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

As for my drunkard master, his old man did such a crossing himself. But it didn't end the transition, and the transition to the end, and as a result, the last stall was handed over to me, and it was also a beautiful word: exercise!

In a good word: exercise.

However, to be honest, I really received a lot of help from Qingyue before.

"Don't worry, Sister Yaqin, don't look at her demonic appearance, her heart is also quite kind." Looking at Sister Yaqin's nervous face, it was obvious that Sister Yaqin already had a certain dislike for those things, even if she was invited from me, it was the same.

"It seems that this sister of yours doesn't like me very much, I think I'm still gone, plus this is still a Buddhist temple, how can it make me feel uncomfortable, so ......"

"Say, on what terms?" At that moment, I really saw Qingyue turn around and was about to leave, and I was quickly stopped.

"This is not a matter of unconditional conditions, I know what you want to say," living here, Qingyue paused slightly, and there was a look of helplessness on her face, "But the question is, what is the difference between what you say and what I say, besides, I think you have to be stronger than me." ”

Stronger? And also make a very helpless look? If it's someone else, I'm afraid I'm really convinced and trusted by her words and appearance. However, the problem is also here, as the so-called nature of the country is easy to change, it is difficult to change. At least, there are some things that cannot be changed.

"Say, what conditions!" I continued.

"Forget it." Qingyue continued to show me her old set.

"Okay, as long as you can say it for me, I'll calculate the next ten years for you...... Oh no, twenty years, how? ”

"Deal!"

The next moment, when my words just fell, Qingyue's face was full of joy and revealed a hint of inherent helpless cunning smile.

At this time, I turned around and took another step forward, approached Sister Yaqin, and said softly: "Sister, what next, then you will think that Qingyue is telling a story." However, the story is a true one, and at the same time this story with the brother-in-law he ...... What should I say, after you listen to it first, I will continue to tell you, especially during the Spring Festival this year, I felt it from my brother-in-law. ”

"Spring Festival?" Li Yaqin looked surprised.

"Yes," I nodded, motioning for Kiyotsuki to let her start their story. After all, this story ..... Even if I don't want Sister Yaqin to know, I have to let her know. Just because of what Sister Yaqin said, I want to save Sister Yaqin, I must save her!

......

It was drizzling outside the window, and the dripping drops seemed to be accompanied by a little dance music, and I couldn't help but be seduced by the world outside the window. Of course, Qingyue has already started her story. Or rather, it's not her story, it's something she's done.

Under the moonlight of the ancient vine and old tree, the kiln coated with this soot, the wisps of green smoke rose, she danced gently with the singing, Yingying smiled, beautiful and moving, and there was a feeling of looking back and smiling. At the same time, the fairy dressed in white, who does not eat fireworks in the world, dances and moves.