Chapter 1 Oh no, it's evil again! (Above)

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"Boom—"

A muffled thunder and lightning tore the ink-splashed sky into a hideous opening, and the torrential rain hit and the mountain wind was bitter.

In the cold winter of the moon, the edge of the sky was faintly glowing with blood-red mist, and the wind howled like a beast in her ears. The waning moon and stars are scarce, the chill of the winter rain invades the bone marrow, the raindrops hit her face, her fingertips hooked slightly, consciousness gradually recovered, and the ensuing cold made her wake up suddenly.

At this moment, she was lying under a lonely pavilion in the middle of the cliff, and the pouring rain was pounding on the roof. It was dark all around, and the sudden rain mixed with dust swept through the mountain, and the shrill stinging sound was like a ghost screaming to break through the ground.

She raised her sleeve to wipe the rain from her face, and at this moment she was only wearing a blue and purple cardigan, and the cloak on her body had long since disappeared. She looked around in a panic, her scalp was numb, there was endless darkness around her, her cheeks were hurt by the wind, she had a cold shiver and wanted to run, but she felt that the soles of her feet were like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move. Not far away, low earthen bags were sunk into ruins, and at a glance there were lonely graves standing in the night, the wind howling fiercely, like ghostly gasps and eerie laughter.

A familiar feeling hit her, and she felt that the temperature around her had dropped a lot in an instant.

She seemed to feel a chill approaching from behind her, she trembled with fright, subconsciously wanted to shout, but only felt powerless, for a while her throat seemed to be sealed by some kind of evil qi, her eyes widened, and her body couldn't stop trembling. She cucked her nails into her palms, tears and rain sliding down the side of her face from the corners of her eyes.

She knew that she had hit the devil again!!

Today's rest, she originally went to the silk salon on Beijing Street with the maid Begonia in the house to choose a silk for the eldest sister, and the eldest sister chose to be a show girl, and entered the palace in spring and February, and this silk is to make the clothes to wear when entering the palace. The eldest sister attached great importance to this matter, and was worried that the maid would not succeed, so she specially ordered her to come here together, if it was not so, she was never allowed to take a step out of Luofu.

Jingjie Ayaluofang is in the most prosperous street in the capital, it is noon, the street is full of people, traffic, she gently lifted the curtain, secretly looked. The sun is shining warmly between the green tiles and red walls as far as the eye can see, and the sparkling carriages under the high banners of the shops are flowing endlessly, and everyone has different expressions on their faces, some are hurried and some are leisurely. The corners of Luo Qingyun's mouth hooked, she hadn't been out of the house for many years, and everything in the outside world attracted her.

The carriage drove to the ayaluo fang, and the maid set up the stairs, but no one stepped forward to help her. She smiled wryly, put on her veil, tightened the ribbon of her cloak, and carefully descended the steps. Raising her eyes, she looked at the gilded plaque of Ayaluofang, her heart could not hide her joy, she turned a blind eye to the snubbing of the maid, it was difficult to get out of the house, she was overjoyed.

The owner of this Ayaluo Fang was a young man, he was extremely long, with a white jade crown on his head, a high-quality blue brocade Yunxiang robe, and a white fox fur coat. I saw that he had an alien tiger head rune tied around his waist, which was very abrupt.

Seeing that Luo Qingyun was dressed luxuriously, knowing that the nobleman had entered the store, he put down the account book in his hand and stepped forward in person, smiling happily: "This young lady, what style of fabric do you want to see?" ”

Luo Qingyun was stunned, knowing that unmarried women were not allowed to talk to men, but hid behind the maid and didn't reply for a long time. The maid Begonia followed the groom to tie the horse under the paulownia tree outside the door and entered the store.

The boss saw that someone came in again and cast his eyes on it, only to see Haitang salute and reply: "Boss Zhou, have you arrived today with a few high-grade silk horses ordered by Riluo Mansion some time ago?" ”

Seeing that it was someone from Luofu, the boss's eyes immediately lit up, and he responded: "It turned out to be a noble person from the Luo family, the silk has arrived, you can rest for a while, and I will send someone to get it!" He instructed his subordinates, for a long time, the house slave carefully held a few pieces of silk out of the inner room, Boss Zhou ordered to put the silk on the big case, picked up the measuring stick and gently provoked, with a smile: "This silk is just woven from the Jiangnan Ayaxing Fang, this silk is made of colorful silk as raw material, delicate and elegant, noble you see, this luster and craftsmanship, has always been a tribute to the best goods." ”

Haitang nodded, carefully inspected the goods, Luo Qingyun also immediately walked to these brocades and looked carefully, she stretched out her hand and was about to touch it, but was scolded by Haitang angrily: "Second Miss, stop it, the eldest lady is for you to come and see, but not for you to touch!" You don't know how expensive this silk is! If you touch the dirt and the eldest lady blames it, how can you deal with it? Her tone was arrogant, and although she addressed the second lady in her mouth, it seemed to reprimand her subordinates.

Boss Zhou's eyes rolled, and he understood in an instant. Although the woman in front of him was dressed luxuriously, she was just a concubine who was not favored by Luofu, so she naturally looked down on it a little.

Luo Qingyun withdrew her hand in a daze, this beautiful silk silk was something she had never seen before, let alone be made into clothes and worn on her body.

"Bang-" A piercing sound of shattering came from the inner hall, and everyone heard it......

The smile on Boss Zhou's face disappeared instantly, and he glanced at the inner hall with some disgust, and then reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Don't panic, nobles, it must be my elderly mother who broke the flower pot by mistake, let me take a look!" ”

Luo Qingyun's eyebrows were slightly clustered, but seeing that he had not yet entered the inner hall, an old woman ran out like crazy, she was barefoot and dressed in simple rags, which could even be described as tattered, which was incompatible with the magnificence of the first cloth village in the capital.

Luo Qingyun subconsciously retreated behind her, the old woman was unkempt, and when she saw Boss Zhou, her emotions instantly lost control. stepped forward and grabbed his hand quickly, biting and making a muffled sound. Boss Zhou immediately pushed him away, thinking that someone behind him was not angry, and several house slaves ran out of the inner hall to catch the old woman, and the old woman was erected and began to cry when she saw that she couldn't move.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take her in quickly!" Boss Zhou scolded, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tiger's mouth that was bitten by her.

Turning his head, he looked at the stunned expressions of Luo Qingyun and his party, and he immediately regained his composure and smiled indifferently: "Ladies and gentlemen, my old mother has lost her heart and gone crazy, and she doesn't even recognize me when she gets sick!" The nobles should not take that scene to heart. He turned his head with a faint smile and instructed Xiao Er to wrap the brocade.

Haitang arranged for a few maids to carry the brocade to the carriage, Luo Qingyun still had lingering palpitations about the scene just now, she looked back at the inner hall, and suddenly felt a coolness coming from behind, she suddenly saw a woman standing outside the door of the inner hall, the woman was wearing a ragged ghostly long skirt, covered with earthy smell, her hair was hanging low, the green silk was sprinkled on the shoulders, and her body was thin.

She couldn't help but gasp in shock, but saw the woman slowly turn her head, her eyes were hollow, her face was pale, and there were two lines of bloody tears on her bloodless face.

Luo Qingyun was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she stumbled towards the gate, just stepping out of the ayaluo fang and almost falling to the ground, she was shocked, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, trying not to scream.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was so flustered, Haitang stepped forward and asked.

Luo Qingyun subconsciously turned his head and looked there again, and the woman was gone. Her face changed greatly, it was a sunny day at noon, how could she run into evil in this bustling street. She thought she would be fine when she returned home before dark, but she still saw something unclean. A chill ran down her spine, and the chill hit her scalp in bursts of coldness, making her shudder.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that she looked at the place where she was looking impatiently, Haitang looked at her again in puzzlement, and then didn't bother to pay attention to it, and told her subordinates to place the cloth carefully.

Luo Qingyun's legs were a little weak, she staggered to the carriage, just got into the carriage, and before she could digest the moment, she felt that the coldness hit again. She held her breath, only to feel something tickle her neck, she slowly turned her head, but suddenly saw that the woman was sitting next to her, looking at each other at the moment!! No...... It should be said that she was facing two hollow eye sockets, and the woman's face was bleeding and tearful. The ends of her hair swept over her neck, she subconsciously pulled away her hair, and with a slight pull, she tore a piece from her scalp, she held a handful of green silk and stuck to her scalp, and the scene of blurred flesh and blood made her stomach tumble.

"Ahh

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