There were dead people in the town, and it was under the moon tracing bridge, and there was no need to ask to know that the ghost was coming to ask for his life again, and before the sun set, the men, women and children in the town rushed back to their homes, and closed the doors and windows tightly, lest the ghost kill the red eyes and come to them for bad luck.

The night is like Dai, the town under the night is silent, although there is no bright moon to help the fun, but it does not affect the good mood of the man on the bridge, I saw him sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bridge, with a piano on his knees, slender ten fingers flying between the strings, the long hair scattered on his shoulders fluttering in the wind, looking like a painting from a distance, elegant and beautiful heart-warming.

He sang tactfully to a beautiful melody, even more beautiful than the yellow warbler in the woods, and his delicate face was slightly raised, and the gorgeous lines outlined the brilliant outline, and he played and sang so intoxicated that he did not notice that anyone was approaching.

Yue'er absorbed enough yang energy last night, and tonight she looked ruddy and fresh, and even felt the warm blood flowing in her body. When the night fell, the moment she woke up, she actually heard the sound of the piano that she had not seen for a long time, she was a young lady of the official family before her death, and she played the piano well, but she may not be as good as the person on the bridge.

Gently stroking the smooth skin, the corners of Yue'er's mouth raised a satisfied smile, believing that in the near future, even if the sun is shining at noon, she will be able to come and go freely in the crowd. God has treated her well, and after experiencing the injustice of her previous life, she has gained eternal life.

The melodious music tickled her heart like a feather, and she no longer had the feeling of sleep, so she changed into her favorite colorful dress and slowly walked onto the Moon Bridge.

I thought it was a beautiful woman, but I never thought that it was a handsome and uncast man, such a light and ethereal melody came from the hands of a man, he must have a crystal clear and pure heart. If she eats his heart, she can have his beauty!

"In the dead of night, can Childe be lonely when he strokes the piano alone?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the man looked up, his beautiful eyes full of surprise and confusion. Yue'er has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, a beautiful woman like her is rare on weekdays, and men will be amazed when they see her, and then they will hesitate and be restless, searching their stomachs to please her, and begging to spend the Spring Festival with her.

"How do you look at people like that? People are embarrassed. Yue'er said shyly and timidly, lifting the water sleeve with one hand to cover half of her face, raising the flowing skirt with the other, spinning and sitting down, and blooming the most beautiful smile to the beautiful man.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, thinking that this female ghost was really stupid, and it didn't use its brains to think about it, no matter how beautiful ordinary people are, it is impossible to be as beautiful as him. And this ghost actually thought that he would also lose his mind, and was willing to be eaten by it.

Forget about being stupid, it still thinks it is a unique beauty in the world, as the so-called ugly people are in a variety of ways, looking at its pretentious appearance, it is a thousand times uglier than evergreen. Also, she smelled of rancid aquatic plants all over her body, and she was about to smoke him to death. However, it could recognize him as a man at a glance, and it was a bit of a sight.

Tilting the past and the present, gritting his teeth and holding on, trying to squeeze out a smile, no matter how unbearable he is, he has to endure it to the end, who told him to boast about Haikou!

"Childe? Son? Yue'er didn't know what he was thinking, but when he was still shocked by her beauty, he smiled even more, "The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, fortunately I have a son as a companion, so it is better for the slave family to play a song......"

He subconsciously held down the piano, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened, "Why don't you sing a song or dance." ”

Yue'er didn't expect him to refuse, usually those men have already lost their souls when they see her, where do they care about a piano.

"Okay!" Although she was a little unhappy in her heart, Yue'er still agreed, got up and danced gracefully, showing her well-proportioned long legs and snow-white waist from time to time.

It's a pity that in the eyes of ancient and modern times, the well-proportioned long legs are no different from the withered branches, and the snow-white waist is like a rotten dead fish skin, and the more you look at it, the more ugly it feels. He really couldn't bear it anymore, just a ghost who did a lot of evil, even if he had some spiritual power, how powerful could it be, and when he got closer later, he took it with a spiritual weapon.

"Childe, why don't you jump too!" Yue'er wants to be close to him, otherwise, even if she jumps to the dawn, she doesn't want to dig into his heart.

"I love watching you dance, your dancing is so beautiful." He was so disgusted by what he said that he almost spit it out in front of her, and hurriedly lowered his head to stroke the qin.

Yue'er began to feel that he was a little weird, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, this person was born sullen, and he pretended to be disapproving on the surface, and his heart was already on fire.

"Oops, people are jumping so much that their feet hurt......" Yue'er was squeamish, panting and snuggling beside him, looking at his soft face, her heart was overjoyed, "Look, look, people's feet are swollen......"

Looking at her black and shriveled legs, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dizzy, "I drank wine just now, and now I am dizzy and dizzy, and I can't see anything clearly." ”

"The slave family will show you closer......" Yue'er kept drilling into his arms, the rancid smell made the ancient and modern disgusting, forced a happy face to embrace it into his arms, and groped to get the spiritual weapon behind him.

How can there be a fish in the world that does not steal fish, Yue'er smiled proudly, leaned on his chest, and listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Childe, let's find a quiet place to talk!" Yue'er wanted to coax him down the bridge.

"It's quiet here!" He didn't touch the spiritual weapon for a long time, and Changqing, who was so anxious to watch from the sidelines, secretly scolded him for being a stupid fox.

"But how embarrassing it would be if our intimacy was seen." Yue'er's soft arms wrapped around his neck and whispered in his ear.

"Don't you just want to talk, what's so embarrassing?" Damn, that spirit weapon won't be brought, the ancient and modern hearts are not good, and he pushed Yue'er away irritably, "Stay away from me, I can't stand the smell on your body." ”

"Stink?" Yue'er was so angry that her face changed shape, and then she picked up her dress and sniffed it again, except that the smell of fat powder was stronger, how could there be the smell he said.

"Ah, well, I'm not used to smelling the smell of fat powder, I can't stand the fragrance...... "I still don't give up, I clearly remember that he hid the spirit weapon in his belt, why can't I find it!

The look on Yue'er's face gradually eased, her body softened again, leaning on his shoulder, her fingertips drawing circles on his chest, thinking about how long he could pretend, "Childe is talented, why don't you write a poem for the slave family!" ”

"Okay, make a poem." Tilting the ancient and modern finally found the spiritual weapon, he was too lazy to go around with her, and said loudly, "Yingying upstairs girl, Jiaojiao is the window." E'e red pink makeup, slender hands. used to be an advocate girl, but now she is a woman. The prodigal son can't return, and it's hard to keep the empty bed alone. ”

Yue'er was silent, she understood the meaning of the poem, and she knew that she was scolded as a slut, but she didn't care about that, what she wanted was his heart, that's all.

"The slave family doesn't understand! What kind of red and pink makeup, Yingying girl, is to describe beauty! Yue'er pretended to be stupid with him, and raised her hand to reach out to his chest, "However, the slave's hand can indeed be called a slender hand, son, look!" ”

Yue'er's fingertips suddenly grew a few inches, and her eyes were fast, she grabbed her wrist and said with a smile, "The slender hand can't be called, but the ghost claw is very appropriate." ”

"Who are you?" Yue'er's hand was firmly grasped by him, and he couldn't pull it out if he wanted to, and his face suddenly turned pale, revealing his true face.

"I'm not human...... "I'm not human," he smiled, quickly shackling the lock spirit around her wrist, "Of course, I'm not a ghost. ”

The more Yue'er struggled, the more difficult it was to break free, and the other end of the lock spirit binding was in the hands of the ancient and modern, he picked up the piano and dragged her down the bridge, until she walked to the pre-dug pit in the forest.

"Don't go back to the water, let's sleep here forever, I just want your soul, I don't want your rotten body, you don't have to struggle anymore, for you, this is the best ending." Tilting the past and the present inch by inch to put away the lock spirit binding, Yue'er was forced to walk to the dirt pit, she shook her head desperately, her eyes kept bleeding, and suddenly she looked up to the sky and howled, stopped in place and never moved again.

She was stunned, the lock spirit binding was still on her wrist, why didn't she listen to the command! He retracted it a few more times, and the lock spirit bound seemed to lose control, still unresponsive.

"Want to take me? It's not that easy! Yue'er laughed, and in turn pulled the ancient and modern to herself, "You call me a slut, and you still want to take my soul?" Little white face, the old lady is kind-hearted, and wants you to die in the gentle township, but you don't appreciate it, and you provoke me three or four times! Well, whether you want it or not, you're going to have to obey me tonight......"

"Don't come here, stop it......" This is not the first time he has used the lock spirit binding, he knows that if the spiritual power is not as good as the other party, he will be bound by the other party, but he doesn't believe it, the spiritual power of the dignified fox patriarch is not comparable to a demon.

He forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and concentrated on the immeasurable nerves, and entered his mind little by little into the lock spirit binding. Yue'er's body trembled, the inexplicable fear overwhelmed her, she felt that the powerful force was enough to destroy everything, with the invasion of telekinesis, the pain of burning spread all over her body, she cried miserably, and an endless stream of resentment surged out.

Don't die again, absolutely not! Why should she die? She's the most innocent person! Why should the person who betrayed her still live well, but she has to suffer again and again! Hasn't she suffered enough? Why does everyone have to get along with her? If she is wrong, she should be punished, and the scum who is thousands of times more wrong than her should have died a hundred times a long time ago!

Indiscriminate people say that she is a demon and kills innocents indiscriminately, but which one of the people she kills is innocent? Those stinky men like the new and hate the old, ruthless and unrighteous, they only think about the rain and dew, take advantage of women, and after being merry, they also put all the fault on women, insulting them as sluts, and hating to catch them and dip them in pig cages. She wants to kill all the ungrateful men and let them get the end they deserve!

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the ancient and modern times were shaken out a few zhang away, and the lock spirit binding in his hand was broken into two.