Chapter 117: Legend of the Star Spirit (1)
Ji Zimo couldn't enter the lobby, he could only hide outside the door, the afterglow of the sunset gradually disappeared in the forest, and the birds chirped and spread their wings back to the nest. The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and he could hear the conversation in the lobby clearly outside the door.
Yan Budao asked Ji Zimo's brother, who had just woken up, "Do you know who you are?" ”
His brother shook his head, the seal was broken, and for a while he was not very comfortable with the current environment. I don't know if it's because the lights in the lobby are too bright, or if the people he sees in front of him make him feel unfamiliar, in short, he doesn't say a word, he looks around very carefully, and he is wary of everyone.
My brother is a copy of Ji Zimo, exactly the same, just an evil and a righteous.
Yan Budao waved his hand, asked people to send paper and pens, brought a simple desk in front of him, and wrote it out one stroke at a time: "Ji Xiaofeng." ”
"My name is Ji Xiaofeng?"
Yan Budao nodded and motioned for him to write by himself with a pen.
Ji Xiaofeng picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke.
Ji Zimo's gaze at his brother's actions alarmed Yan Budao. As if sensing something in the doorway, he walked out with his hands behind his back.
Ji Zimo hurriedly hid under a dwarf paulownia tree with stinky flowers, Yan Budao stood at the door, with a sinister look in his eyes, and the dust in his hand swished~ After a flash, the dwarf paulownia tree he hid snapped into two.
Seeing this, Ji Zimo ran away, and Yan Budao's sinister smile came from behind him.
Li Shaobing came to his side and asked, "What rare things is the Taoist chief looking at?" ”
Yan Budao said lightly: "A hare who doesn't know what to do." ”
"Oh." Li Shaobing agreed, and glanced at Ji Xiaofeng with a thief's eyebrows, covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Is he really the key to unlocking the treasure?" ”
"Eight or nine is not far from ten!" Yan Budao didn't look back, and warned Li Shaobing again: "Don't do too much, if you accidentally provoke it, it's not as easy to deal with Ji Zimo, I forced his younger brother out of the body, that is, I am afraid that my younger brother will turn defeat into victory and suppress my brother again, then our plan will be ruined." ”
"It was Ji Zimo outside just now?"
"A homeless hare, let it survive, and in the end it must not become a lonely ghost." Yan Budao turned around, asked Li Shaobing not to be too careless, stared at that treasure land, and said to let Ji Xiaofeng rest and set off for Fenglin Town tomorrow.
Ji Zimo ran and ran, thinking that he had seen a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts, but he didn't expect that he would become a lonely ghost now. If he didn't return to his body within three days, then he wouldn't want to return to the real world, and he wouldn't want to see Su Qingmei.
Clear eyebrows? Thinking of Su Qingmei, Ji Zimo was really anxious. Now her fate is unknown, and her whereabouts are unknown. He thought about the before and after of what happened, and finally concluded that she was definitely in Yan Budao's hands.
Ji Zimo could finally stop and take a breath, the night wind blew the weeds and trembled, squirming, squirming, a long black worm came straight towards him with a very fast sliding trend. Nima, frightened, was so frightened that he ran out of hiding.
After running a few steps, the long worm didn't seem to be running for him, but turned and went in the other direction, crawling very quickly, ignoring him. A few seconds later, Ji Zimo reacted that he was just a wisp of soul now, and even a cold-blooded animal like a snake didn't bother to pay attention to him, to put it bluntly, he didn't see him at all, let alone anyone could see him.
No one saw him, which was both a good thing and a bad thing.
The good thing is that Yan Budao is not easy to catch him.
The bad thing, that is, the end of his life, the final ending is very miserable, he will be like many lonely souls and wild ghosts, homeless, three days without returning to the body, will face ashes. Because he did not belong to natural death, his body was occupied by Ji Xiaofeng.
A lonely soul without a body is something that no one knows, and no one worships, burns incense or something, and the final outcome is unimaginable. This is when Master Kang Zhentian is fine, he told him about the rules of the Yin and Yang Realm, and said some strange things that he didn't understand.
Thinking about it now, he felt uncomfortable. Where Master is, only Master can save him.
The name Ji Xiaofeng is not unfamiliar in Ji Zimo's memory, once upon a time, a microcosm appeared in his dream. This microcosm is lonely and has few words. In the dream there is a tree, and under the tree sits a boy. The boy had no face, but his clothes were exactly the same as those he was wearing, and some people said that his dreams were gray, but his dreams were of various colors.
The boy with no face seemed to be very lonely, he said that his face was on someone else, and that his name was Ji Xiaofeng. The boy likes to play ball and play some terrible games, Ji Zimo's mind drifted away, and he didn't pay attention to when there was an extra "person" around him.
"Envy him?" A faint female voice whispered to him.
She came quietly, walking without a sound, and she felt strange. Now she is dressed in plain white and dressed in an unusual way, just like the kind of costume she wears when acting. A playful, smart and clever appearance, especially the pair of watery and aura-filled eyes, made him secretly surprised.
Is she a ghost? Ji Zimo shook his hand in front of her and whispered, "You're not afraid of me?" He didn't think his question was strange, but he didn't expect the girl to giggle inexplicably after listening to his words.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Why can't you laugh, who said you can't laugh?" She tilted her head innocently, looking at Ji Zimo like an alien, and couldn't help but giggle again.
Ji Zimo said angrily: "If you laugh again, I will become a terrible appearance and scare you to death." ”
The girl covered her mouth and smiled even more, and finally stopped laughing, and said, "Then you change, I want to see what you look like when you are terrible." ”
Ji Zimo was originally to scare her, how could he have the ability to change! Now he is neither a ghost nor a human, at best a wandering soul.
"Can't change?" The little girl seemed to have caught Ji Zimo's handle, still giggling, and pretending to put her hands behind her back, and walked up to him with a shaking head, looking at him with an innocent smile and saying, "Don't you ask who this girl is?" ”
"Who can you be, either a human or a ghost."
The little girl raised a finger and shook it and vetoed: "No, no, no." ”
"Don't be crepe, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go." Ji Zimo was worried about Su Qingmei in his heart, how could he have time to joke with this wild girl who didn't know where to run out, he was anxious to leave, and wanted to see what Yan Budao did to Su Qingmei.
"No, no, this girl is here to help you, don't you want to go back to that skin?"
Listening to her words, she seemed quite sure that she could send him back, and if she could send him back, it would be good. But if he hadn't been sent back, wouldn't it be even worse if she had been sent by Yan Budao? Ji Zimo was serious, looking up and down at the little girl who didn't know where she came from, seeing that she was not very old, but she was dressed very strangely.
What age is it now, she still wears ancient costumes, and she doesn't look like acting. To say that she has a nervous disorder is even more unrealistic, she speaks in an orderly manner, and a pair of elf and eccentric eyes, flickering and always revealing a clever energy.
"Have you seen enough?" She deliberately puffed up her chest, walked up to Ji Zimo, and asked with a giggle.
"Your laughing nerves are too developed, why do you always laugh, what's so funny?" Ji Zimo felt that the other party was disrespectful and laughed at everything.
"Giggles." She was laughing again, laughing so much that Ji Zimo's heart was weak, and his goosebumps rose with laughter. It's still a wisp of soul, and he can feel the palpitations of his heart.
Ji Zimo rubbed his arm, intending not to pay attention to this girl who always loves to laugh. He strode towards Yan Budao, and the little wolf didn't speak, and followed tacitly.
Just follow it! She still kept giggling.
Ji Zimo was furious, turned around and asked, "You are sick, I have medicine, can I take it?" ”
"Giggles, what medicine shall I see?" The girl didn't get angry because of him, but wondered what he meant by this, and she had to see what the medicine looked like on the spot.
Ji Zimo was so angry that she blew her beard and glared, the little girl had nothing to do, she picked a dog's tail grass at random and put it in her mouth, gritting her teeth and giggling.
"Where are your parents, I'll send you back."
"Really?"
"Really." Ji Zimo said firmly.
The little girl didn't laugh this time, she was stunned on the spot, and the expression on her face also changed quickly, and she suddenly grinned and cried.
"Hey, what's the matter, don't cry. I, I didn't have anything to do with you! Ji Zimo was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to face her emotional changes. He is most afraid of seeing a woman crying, and when he cries, he will be fine.
"I don't blame you, I'm thinking about my grandmother."
Ji Zimo is confused, Ying Ning, isn't he a fictional character written by Mr. Pu Songling? It is said that he is a fox fairy who loves to laugh very much, and this little girl in front of him is afraid that she is a fan of Mr. Pu Songling! Watching Zhai Zhiyi was fascinated, dressed himself as a fox fairy, and joked that he was Ying Ning's granddaughter.
This time it was his turn to laugh, and he laughed out loud, not in a long time. I couldn't breathe with my laughter, and I almost sobbed with laughter.
The little girl seemed to be angry, even if she was angry, she still said with a smile on her face: "You don't believe it? Alas, I'm telling you seriously, my grandmother Ying Ning warned me not to play around, but I was accidentally caught by a stinky old man and put it in a sachet, and then the tomb thief inadvertently untied the sachet, I was saved, but I was subdued by another long-nosed old man, who instilled in me for a long time the nature of human nature and good nature, and also taught me scriptures, so that I gradually changed my nature, lost my original wildness, and then gave me a difficult task. ”
The story of the Arabian Nights, Ji Zimo has heard a lot. The little girl's story really aroused his curiosity, although he didn't believe her words, and he didn't believe the truth of the story, but he still asked, "What task?" ”
"Let me protect the young master."
"Young master? Who is it! ”
The little girl smiled and pointed at Ji Zimo and said, "It's you, giggles, you're so stupid." ”
Ji Zimo was stunned, young master, is this the name of that dynasty? There is no such strange title in modern times. Although the little girl was still laughing, when she told the story, she was quite serious, so she jokingly asked, "Then what's your name?" ”
The little girl said to him a blessing: "The little fox fairy's real name is Xingling. ”
Ji Zimo couldn't stand it when he saw her behaving strangely, so he hurriedly stopped: "You are not in fashion now." ”
Xing Ling hurriedly stood up straight, still staring at him with a smile and said, "If the young master doesn't believe my words, I have nothing to say, and the slave has to go back to the bracelet and wait." ”
"Bracelet, you came out of the bracelet?"
"yes, I'm the highlight."
Bright spot! Ji Zimo's heart froze, and he suddenly remembered what happened in the old mansion, and the highlights guided him to find Su Qingmei, Ji Shanshan, and his grandmother's bones. Is she really the star spirit that highlights the present?
This book is derived from reading the rim