Chapter 42: The Fragrance of Human Faces (1)

He lowered his eyebrows and stood abruptly in the shadows. After a while, he said: I heard that Childe can fulfill the dream of the world, I wonder if Childe can come back to life?"

【Human Face Fragrance】

In September, the sky was crisp.

Begonias crushed the fence. From a distance, the red and glamorous piece looks like ten miles of red makeup, which is intoxicating.

Jiangyang has entered autumn, and the dryness of summer has been swept away. Now the season is pleasant, and even the mood is refreshing.

After lying down for a month, I was finally able to get out of bed and walk around. I couldn't help but feel good, and I pulled the corners of my lips and smiled.

I looked up at the sky, and it was blue. It's like the Water Moon Divine Mirror sent by Haidong in the Netherworld Temple.

I lowered my eyes and thought for a moment: Today, autumn is crisp and cool, and it is suitable for travel.

Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock.

An inappropriate knock sounded abruptly from in front of you.

I lifted my head slightly, turned sideways and looked at it obliquely.

"Hall master, it's your turn," the noisy cut miscellaneous, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

The man's voice was as clear as jade. Lingering in the ears, it seems to be a spring breeze.

Slender and smooth fingers, climbing the black and white Luo chess. A faint fragrance penetrated the bottom of my nose, and I couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Throw the black chess piece: "Don't come, you play by yourself,"

The half-empty hand froze suddenly, and he swirled his phoenix eyes. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he glanced sideways at me.

"Oh? This is the hospitality of the Nether Temple Lord? ”

"Then you guessed wrong, my guest......"

I lifted the golden silk wood case, a dragon playing kettle. Looking at himself, a silver flower plum cup was filled with water.

Two bolts of lightning scurried through the air, cutting off my unfinished words in an instant.

I hurriedly got up to avoid it, but accidentally stepped on the corner of my robe. For a while, the center of gravity was unstable, and it was planted forward uncontrollably.

The silver silk robe swayed in the wind, and I grabbed it without hesitation.

Swallowing Lan exhaled on the side of his neck, and his lazy voice sounded.

"Nether Hall Master, are you inviting me?"

There was a sudden dead silence in the air, and the man's well-proportioned breathing could be heard in silence.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, and my eyelids jumped slightly: "I...... It's not intentional, really, it's more real than real gold,"

Seeing his eyes rolling, the tips of the starry eyebrows were half raised and half bent. I puffed up and added, "It's true!"

He half-squinted his eyes and looked unpredictable: "Really? I don't know when the hall master is going to get up? ”

I laughed dryly and reacted quickly.

He got up from the meat pad happily, patted the mud on his robe, and smoothed the hair that had fallen from his forehead.

This action is done in one go, and I classify it as a stress response in times of crisis.

"I don't know if the hall master is still satisfied with my mat?"

His eyelashes fluttered, flickering up and down to scratch the bottom of his heart.

"Very good, very good, it would be better to grow more meat,"

I stood with my hands in my hands and shook my head slightly. said solemnly: "The three highnesses have helped each other, and I am really grateful."

"Come, prepare the horses. Today, let's go and set up a banquet to thank His Royal Highness for saving his life,"

Pretending to be unintentional, I turned around and knocked it straight at Mituan'er's head.

As soon as his gaze shifted to the snow-white rabbit, his hand was raised into the air and fell down.

That's it, that's it, this one is also a lifesaver.

I squatted down and persuaded bitterly: "You, and you, don't pounce again, how much weight you have, don't you have a little bit in your heart?" ”

The heavy purple folding fan unfolded abruptly, and his jade-white fingertips were glowing with glossy lacquer.

After a slight pause, he lightly lifted his lips: "I see, I actually misunderstood,"

"The hall master's body is so weak, why don't I send someone back to Shuohua Palace quickly. Pick up some Ganoderma lucidum Yulu pills and send them to Jiangyang quickly. Today, I will make a compensity and make up for the hall master's bones,"

He looked down at me slightly, his eyes teasing me unabashedly.

"Jade Cake, call him quickly, see and see, your weight in my heart,"

I staggered to my feet from the ground and pointed to his beautiful robes. Gritted his silver teeth and looked at the rabbit, deliberately aggravating the word "weight".

The rabbit tilted its head and jumped up in the air. Hearing only a whoosh, His Highness Shuohua fell to the ground again.

"Haha~ Third Highness, it's still yourself, keep it,"

I was smug when he suddenly caught his eye.

"Ah Zhi is very happy~" He half-squinted his eyes and took a slight step forward.

"Happy...... Treat...... Rejoice,"

I cautiously took a step back and held my breath hard. Looking at the cold air on his body, I really didn't dare to be careless.

He suddenly stopped and slowly raised his eyelids: "Yes, it seems that it is for the peace of the two worlds of immortals and underworlds." This palace is rarely allowed to come to the palace master's house to disturb it. ”

"No, not happy......"

"I—I'm poor......"

……

The leaves, half yellow and half green, were pulled in the wind. On the streets of Jiangyang City, gray and white birds and finches sang up and down in the branches.

The wheels ran over the city, and I lifted the curtain to look. Jiangyang in autumn is extraordinarily gentle, and the rhythm of the whole city is gradually slowing down.

An old woman with a hunchback in a sixtieth armor is holding a thin bamboo broom more than one person high. The yellow-green leaves that blew off the white wall of Zhumen gathered into a pile one after another.

At the stone table under the big locust tree, there were three or five old people from Jiangyang who knew each other idly. I don't know who carried the polished copper kettle and filled the white-bottomed cups in front of several people one by one.

I don't know who it is, but I opened my mouth to recall the past, and for a while, the old people, spitting and flying, seemed to be back to their youth.

I lowered the curtain and turned back to my seat.

When I lowered my head, Mituan'er was lying on the side, squinting her eyes. The white rabbit was lying diagonally opposite, with half of its belly facing the sky.

I stretched out a hand and was about to rub the plum blossom paw pad. But when he heard a "whoosh", the carriage suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

"What's the matter?" I lifted the curtain and asked Zhaorui.

Zhaorui was holding a whip, his hands crossed his thin waist, and scolded: "Ahh

"Zhaorui, shut up,"

I gave it a blank look and stepped forward to look at it. I saw a black mass curled up in front of the carriage.

Yoma was a half-grown child, with dry, unkempt hair covering his face. The clothes on his body were tattered, and there were many crooked needles and threads.

The boy buried his head and shrunk into a small black mass. His body trembled, and he didn't even dare to breathe. Next to his black and thin toes was a white-faced steamed bun with dirty marks.

Looking up across the road, there was a small Li Ji white noodle steamed bun shop.

The pock-faced strong guy in the steamed bun shop is standing in front of Li Ji's shop sign. The stick in his hand swayed, and he craned his thick neck to look this way.

Thinking about this child, he was also hungry, so he dared to be so bold.

"Let's go and see, is anyone hurt?"

"Look at it, it's obvious that he hit himself up. He doesn't want to die himself, what do we care about him doing alive or dead! Zhaorui pursed his lips and turned his face away angrily.

"You...... Forget it, I'll go by myself," I half-bent over, ready to jump out of the carriage.

Zhaorui jumped in a hurry and quickly pushed me back into the carriage: "I'll go over right away, the master will stay here,"

With that, it jumped off the head of the carriage and walked over with great strides.

"Huh? What about people? ”

After a few moments, Zhaorui turned back.

It looked a little sneered and stood awkwardly in front of me: "Uh, master. That, that kid is gone,"

"Forget it, forget it, let's go, go home early,"

I rubbed my brow in pain, and I always had a bad feeling in my heart.

Zhaorui whipped his horsewhip and drove back at an accelerated pace. By the time we got back to the bone shop, there was no sunset in the sky.

The ink faded and soon permeated half the sky. The autumn wind suddenly rose, and the dead branches and leaves suddenly confused people's eyes.

"Soon, it's going to rain, move quickly, put away the citrass,"

Without waiting for the carriage to stop, I hurriedly jumped out of the carriage. didn't have time to say more, the group immediately rushed to the backyard and moved all the basins with incense crumbs to the apse room.

Just after all this, the sky began to rain with beans.

"It's dangerous,"

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and walked under the eaves. Stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of autumn rain, and the cold and cold entered the bottom of his heart.

I turned around and glanced at the fragrant bone shop, and the lights and candles in the store flickered as if it was daytime.

Zhaorui was already tired and lay on the ground, snoring and falling asleep.

Gently walking up to it, I found a handkerchief to cover it.

Now, it has been eight days since Xiao Hei went to Qiuhe. Presumably, you will be able to bring things back to the store in a few days.

I pursed my thin lips, hoping that everything would go as expected.

Tick, tick, tick......

The rain poured down down the robes. The ground of white marble circles an irregular circle.

There is shallow breathing in the ears.

I looked sideways, and a dark shadow was half-hidden behind the carved pillars.

"Come out,"

Bullet a bead away, and the shadow snorted. Still standing in place, half-hidden in the carved beams and columns.

"Hmph, if you are a human being, why pretend to be a ghost!" I snorted, increased my strength, and slashed a wind blade through.

The air has a faint fishy smell.

The black shadow came out a little more.

His face was still unrecognizable, and his dry, messy hair hid his entire face.

I suddenly remembered the ragged half-grown child on the side of the road. It also covers the face like this, shrouding the shadow of fresh people.

The faceless man lowered his eyebrows, and his thick waterfall-like hair leaned forward slightly.

Indoors and outdoors, light and dark. A threshold, cutting out two worlds. He stood abruptly in the shadows.

After a long time, he moved his lips, and his voice was hoarse and dark. Like a knife that has been dulled for a long time, sharpening its blade on a rough stone.

He said: "I heard that Gongzi can realize the dream of the world." I don't know if Childe can come back to life? ”

"In this world, there is no resurrection, there is never only life for life,"