The waning moon rose high, and somehow there were blood clouds floating in the sky, and everything shone brightly under the moonlight, probably because of the winter night, and this light made people feel chilling when they looked at it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if the fairy in the Moon Palace looked at the mortal dust tonight, whether he had added clothes to himself.

The moonlight shone on the woman's face through the branches, as if it had rubbed fat on the woman, and the three madmen saw her face clearly and exclaimed, "I remember, she is the woman who hit me that day!" ”

The three madmen felt strange and a little curious, why did this woman wander here alone in the middle of the night, and this winter day, this woman was wearing thin clothes, "Could it be the legendary female ghost?" With curiosity, the three madmen took a few steps.

"You're not dead? Or ......" Without waiting for the three madmen to walk up, the woman in white came leisurely in the blink of an eye, saying some strange things.

"Huh?" The three madmen were stunned and didn't know how to answer.

When I looked at it carefully, I saw that this woman's lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was fresh, her face was sharp, her big eyes were pitiful, and she was closer, and the three madmen smelled the fragrance of this woman, which was as rancid as a demon, and besides, this woman was charming in her bones, which dispelled the idea that this woman was a female ghost in the hearts of the three madmen.

The three madmen with strong blood, in the Wangzhuang of the land of projectiles, where would I have seen such a charming woman in front of me, most of the people I see on weekdays are some, vulgar fans, although there are occasional beauties, but these women are basically the aunts and wives of those landlords and old wealth, and they are not out of the door on weekdays, and there is no chance to see them at all.

may be because this woman is good-looking and willing to be so close to him, the three madmen only think that this woman has an indescribable good feeling.

"We've had a relationship before, do you remember? ......" The woman asked softly when she saw that the three madmen were stunned.

The three madmen only felt trembling when they heard this, they had grown so big, in addition to their families, it was the first time that a living woman was so close to him, and the three madmen only felt that their faces were a little hot, their cheeks were red, and they were a little unconsciously distracted.

"Of course I remember, of course I do......" The three madmen stared at the woman's eyes and stammered a little, thinking to themselves: How can such a beautiful person be a female ghost.

"I left in a hurry that day, just a face, I haven't gotten acquainted with it yet, see you again today, I don't know what to call it?" When the woman saw that the three madmen were chicks, she asked first.

"I am from Wang Zhuang, my surname is Zhang Muyang, and everyone in Zhuangzi calls me by my nickname: Three Crazy ......"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, ......" The three madmen talked about their nickname casually, and they felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to introduce it again, just smirked.

At this time, the old man Jingxuan in the Taoist temple was sitting cross-legged, and on the side was the child-like king of Yama, and after a long time, he only heard the old man say: "That child collided with a female ghost......

"Yes......"

"Aren't you going to help it?"

"How can I help him with this doomed body, look at his own creation! Don't you often say: Life and death are destined for life and wealth? ”

"It's just this ......"

"You are an outsider, why can't you let go of this mortal thing."

"You're serious, it's just ......"

"It's nothing, it's just that I have been staying in your Taoist temple for the past few days, and my ears will be pure."

"Hmmm......"

The two of them were silent again, and the night fell silent again.

After an embarrassing introduction, the three madmen in the suburbs learned that the woman in front of them had a nice name: Ciren, thirty years old and one, and a concubine of a wealthy merchant.

"Taiping Town, that's so far away, it will take me two days and two nights to walk! How did you get out alone after so far? The three madmen asked with some concern.

The woman lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she spoke, "Actually, I am already dead......

"You must be kidding, I've been to the Netherworld." The three madmen said disapprerovingly.

"I know you've been there......" Ciren said, nodding.

"You know?" The three madmen were a little surprised, but they were relieved when they thought about it, after all, the day he bumped into Ci Ren was just as he was about to rush to the ferry.

"I see, I happened to bump into you that night!" Ciren said with a smile.

"Haha! Also, look at my memory! The three madmen said with a smile.

While talking and laughing, the two of them fell silent again, and the quiet night was like a curtain call.

"Are you really a ghost?" The three madmen thought about it in their hearts for a long time, and finally asked.

"Don't you think I don't look like a ghost?" Ci Ren smiled playfully.

"How can you be a ghost, no, ......not at all, not at all" The three madmen's heads shook like rattles.

"Haha! Ha ha! Ciren stretched out his hand and half-covered his red lips and laughed, not like an ordinary woman.

"What are you laughing at, what I say is from my heart." The three madmen looked serious.

"Haha, haha, I can't see that you're still a pretty brother......" Ciren smiled even more as he looked at the appearance of the three madmen.

"Did I say something wrong?" The third madman was young, so he naturally didn't know how playful and cute he looked like that to those women who had been in the red dust for a long time.

"No, no, you didn't say the wrong thing, you're just young and careless!" Saying that, Ciren actually stretched out his hand and pinched the faces of the three madmen.

"You ......" The three madmen only felt that Ciren's fingertips were slightly cold, and since there was some numbness on his face, it was itchy, "Puff, puff." "The three madmen in the quiet of the night can hear their own heartbeats.

"What's wrong with me? Children! Ciren said with a smile in his eyes.

Ciren's crooked peach blossom eyes when he laughed were really itchy, sweet and silky, crispy and numb, which directly aroused his most primitive impulses, if it weren't for the constraints of ethics and morality on weekdays, I am afraid that the three madmen would make mistakes now.

"You're so beautiful...... the three madmen were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say it.

"That little friend! You tell me how beautiful I am. Ciren spat out Musk Lan and said in front of the three madmen.

"Beautiful as a fairy, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, ......" The three madmen used all the idioms they knew to describe the woman in front of them, but they always found it difficult to describe the beauty in words.

Maybe this is a common problem of all men in the world!

"Brother Qiao, you are so cute......" Listening to the three madmen saying some words of praise there, this Ciren's face turned one hundred and eighty degrees, turned his head and straightened his body, and said coldly: "Brother Qiao, I am a female ghost, a female ghost that everyone is afraid of!" ”

The three madmen thought that they had talked too much and hurt Ciren, and they didn't even know what to say for a while.

These three madmen all knew it, because he had heard it from the storyteller a long time ago, saying that all the women in this world were made of water, and they could not stand the slightest wind.

Now this Ciren suddenly got angry because he just said something, which made Ciren feel that he was a prodigal son.

"I don't mean anything else......" the three madmen apologized.

"My silly dude, I'm not mad at you." Ciren looked into the distance and said with some distraction.

"Then you ......"

"Pretty brother! I just remembered something sad. Ciren whispered, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, just like Lin Daiyu that the storyteller said, which made people feel pitiful and painful.