"You must find a virgin born on a ghost day within a year, otherwise your brain will burst open, and the words of the dead corpse will still ring clearly in your ears."

The day of the Ghost is the 14th of July, he has heard of it.

The world is huge, and there should be no fewer people born on this day, but it is really not easy to find one.

It's been eight months since the year.

What if you can't find it within a year.

It's better to prepare for everything.

That afternoon, the weather was sunny with gusty winds. Wu Yaer didn't go to school, so she wore a beautiful corset white brocade trumpet skirt and asked him to accompany him to play in the back mountain.

When they reached the back mountain, they chose a peak that was not too steep to start climbing.

There are many conifers on the ridge of the peak, the needles have turned purple-red, and the branches are sparsely pulled and have not fallen, but the ground is full of a layer of purple-red needles, and when the wind blows, under the sunlight shining through the forest, the roll is not beautiful.

On the opposite side of the cliffs of Galway there are also clusters of plants that grow into clusters, as slender as the leaves of the horse lotus, with more or less long stems sticking out of the center, and purple stamens blooming on them, or have already borne red fruits. It's also beautiful.

Mo Yanshan knew that this was called a dragon flower, and the fruit was poisonous and could not be eaten.

Wu Ya'er was bouncing and running like a child, and her developed Qu Mei body leaned down from time to time, grabbed a handful of needles with her white jade hands and raised them, looking at dozens of needles floating in the wind.

Mo Yanshan was also infected by Wu Yaxin's joy, a smile leaked from his face, and he half-ran after her.

Wu Ya'er ran and stopped along the ridge covered with conifers, and ran to the top of the mountain for an hour, before sitting out of breath on a large black and smooth stone on the top of the mountain.

The summit of the peak they sat on was not the highest, but they could see the summit of some of the shorter peaks, but the steep peaks could only be looked upon. Looking down, one can see a winding mountain road in the canyon at the foot of the mountain, stretching into the village at one end and the end of the sky at the other.

This is the way they came.

Mo Yanshan may be the reason for cultivating soul power, and he didn't feel tired at all, he bowed to the side and didn't squint.

Wu Ya'er raised her head and said to him: "You can rest too, there is no one else here, so there is no need to talk about humility." ”

Mo Yanshan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he squatted on the ground next to him.

Wu Ya'er said: "Get closer." ”

Men and women are not kissed, Mo Yanshan felt a little twisted, and said, "What to do." ”

Wu Ya'er glanced blankly and said, "Look at your bear-like, I can eat you, and I have a whisper to you." ”

Mo Yanshan was a little embarrassed to say this, nodded slightly, hesitated slightly, and under Wu Ya'er's expectant eyes, he still moved closer to Wu Ya'er.

Wu Yaer said: "It's closer." ”

Mo Yanshan got closer with difficulty, Wu Ya'er was already close at hand, and she could clearly smell the faint fragrance on her long hair.

Wu Ya'er said softly: "I'm afraid that someone will overhear, don't misunderstand." To be honest, my dad doesn't agree with a lot of things, it's too cruel to you. ”

Mo Yanshan nodded and said, "Miss...... Good. ”

Wu Ya'er smiled sweetly and whispered: "I'm not a good person, I can only do my best to help you, in fact, people who can come out of the forbidden area of death may have had an adventure, my father is also very suspicious of you, but we are not sure, but you asked me those words, I have actually guessed eight or nine, you don't know the words, but you can write the words first and ask me, you must have someone passed on the heart to you." ”

Mo Yanshan raised his head and looked at Wu Ya'er with some surprise and discoloration.

Wu Ya'er whispered: "Look at you, I want to tell me that my father will kill you, I won't tell him." And I'll keep it a secret for you, don't worry. ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Why?"

Wu Yaer said: "Growing up together since childhood, if you don't want to be unfortunate and encounter misfortune again, I will always keep your secret for you." ”

Mo Yanshan looked at her gratefully, feeling that he was the most beautiful girl in the world, and he didn't know what words to use to express his gratitude, he thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of it, and said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Wu Ya'er said: "You're welcome. ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Miss has something to send in the future, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Wu Ya'er said: "I will, it's good if you call me Ya'er when no one is around, I sound a little twisted when you call me Miss." ”

Mo Yanshan nodded. I couldn't help but look at the fairy-like kind and beautiful girl in front of me in a daze.

Wu Ya'er seemed a little shy, and turned her head to stare at the mountains in the distance.

Mo Yanshan felt his gaffe and smiled awkwardly. Suddenly thinking of the brocade box, he didn't know how to ask, but he couldn't help asking, Mo Yanshan looked around, found no one, and stammered and whispered: "Ya'er, I'...... One..... Issue...... Ask?"

Wu Ya'er said: "What are you nervous about, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "I know...... Were there any births on July 14...... People?"

Wu Ya'er said, "Why are you asking this question?"

Mo Yanshan said: "Just ask, I heard...... People born on the day of ghosts are blessed, miss, isn't it?" Mo Yanshan improvised a lie.

Wu Yaer smiled: "How do you know, my birthday is really July 14, and the fortune teller said that I was ill-fated, and I don't know if it's true." ”

Mo Yanshan looked at Wu Ya'er with wide eyes and surprise. Fate played another joke on him, how could it be her. If Miss is a bad person, he may still be able to do it, but Miss is a good person, how can he do it.

Wu Ya'er said, "What's wrong with you." ”

Mo Yanshan hurriedly replaced his stunned face with a smiling face, and said, "It's nothing, Miss is blessed, the fortune teller is talking nonsense." ”

Wu Ya'er said: "When did you learn to speak, what kind of blessing do you have, the litter of stone pigs in the backyard was born on July 14 this year, are they blessed? It's not the fate of being slaughtered." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Miss is laughing." ”

Wu Ya'er said: "Why do you still call me Miss." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Ya'er." ”

Wu Ya'er looked at the white clothes on his body and said, "My father is too stingy, look at how old your clothes are, and send you to pick me up from school every day, and I am not afraid of being embarrassed." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "I've been here for many years, and I'm used to it. ”

Wu Ya'er took out an ingot of dark iron gold from her sleeve, stretched out her hand to him, and said, "This is what you usually save, you can use it to make a dress." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Get used to it, don't." ”

Wu Ya'er said: "You must take it today, otherwise, I will be angry." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to be angry and pursed his lips and furrowed his little eyebrows.

Mo Yanshan looked at his cute appearance and had to accept it.

Mo Yanshan stood up unnaturally again, if it was a natural feeling, he would be very calm, but Wu Ya'er was too good to him, and it was a little unnatural.

Wu Ya'er sensed his uneasiness and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Yanshan smiled awkwardly, and deliberately interrupted: "No, the village has all the conditions to go to Beijiangmen, why didn't your father send you to Beijiangmen?

Wu Ya'er's beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, and she lowered her head sullenly.

Mo Yanshan knew that he had asked questions that he shouldn't have asked. He said, "I'm sorry." ”

Wu Ya'er raised her head, changed her expression a little angry, and said: "My father said that his daughter will marry sooner or later, what does she look like dancing with knives and guns all day long, it is good to know some words, those students in the school are all children of poor families, and they can't afford to pay the entrance fee, so they can only read some words and learn some low-level cultivation exercises." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Isn't your father very rich?"

Wu Ya'er said bitterly: "My father is an old picker! He values money more than his own life. ”

Mo Yanshan accompanied him and smiled bitterly.

Wu Ya'er was obviously unhappy, and said tastelessly: "Don't talk about this, let's go back." ”

Mo Yanshan nodded.

Wu Ya'er got up and went down the mountain, still not forgetting the unhappiness in her heart and walking unfast, but she seemed to be thinking about it, and she tripped over a raised sharp stone, and her beloved skirt hung on the tip of the stone, scratched a cut, and her snow-white calf was also scratched.

Mo Yanshan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said, "Ya'er is okay, right?"

Wu Ya'er frowned and opened her mouth to make a cute fake cry, and said, "Trouble, I still have to wear it for tomorrow to study?"

Mo Yanshan said: "Let your father, buy it." ”

Wu Yaer said: "Spending his money is as difficult as cutting his flesh and letting his blood go, and I have been grinding this dress for a long time before I bought it." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Rely on him, don't buy it...... Not going to school. ”

Wu Yaer said: "Don't dare, my father is ruthless, let's wear other clothes obediently when I go back." ”

Mo Yanshan helped her up, and Wu Yaer wanted to leave, but her left leg hurt and she couldn't walk.

Mo Yanshan was embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Can I carry you?"

Wu Ya'er said generously: "What's wrong with this, didn't you memorize it when you were a child!"

Mo Yanshan squatted down, and Wu Ya'er lay on his back.

Wu Ya'er's jade arm was half-wrapped around Mo Yanshan's neck, blowing like an orchid, and Mo Yanshan's hands hooked her slender jade legs and walked down the mountain.

Although they are still young, they also know a little about some things, and Mo Yanshan feels a little disturbed and nervous. Wu Yaer seemed to be the same, and the two didn't say a word along the way.