"This buckwheat charm belongs to me. ”

A palm flew away, grabbed the egg of the buckwheat charm in the palm of his hand, and saw the owner of the palm, the female ghost in ecstasy was like falling into an ice cellar, and her pale blue lips trembled a little.

The person who grabbed the buckwheat egg was Su Ang, who naturally stuffed the buckwheat egg into the cuffs, Su Ang's eyebrows danced, as if he had gotten some good baby, and it was true.

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Buckwheat monsters are rare, buckwheat charms are even rarer, ghosts and spirits are matrilineal clans, women are extremely rare, and women, usually a tribe's natural leader, buckwheat charm is even more famous.

Unlike other ghosts and spirits, the buckwheat charm is just an egg when it is born, and it will be hatched with blood, and whoever uses it will think about whomever it is, even if it is set for life, it will persuade Lang Jun to take a wife and concubine, so as to give the clan a prosperous incense and spread its branches.

Therefore, buckwheat charm is also a rare ghost in Yao Kingdom that is not resisted by the world, and it is also a gift that men dream of, Su Ang, the son of the Su family, is this also the case?

"Give it to you, the slave family has to compensate!" "The female ghost is less stubborn.

didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the female ghost, Su Ang casually agreed, and when he heard the female ghost ask for poetry, he smiled even more generously. As soon as the female ghost said that she wanted poetry to compensate, her mentor Tang Bohu said in the divine court that she liked this girl and wanted to ask for "Nine Songs, Mountain Ghosts" from Qu Yuan to give it away.

After taking the buckwheat eggs, and instructing the postman Gao Ge to bring the corpse, Su Ang took out the two-foot board that symbolized the authority of the pavilion chief, and knocked it on the shoulder of the female ghost.

The two-foot plate is connected to the town monument of Dongshan Pavilion and below, and if he does this, the female ghost can enter the protection range of the town monument in Nanning, and if Su Ang does not give amnesty, within the protection of the town monument, any eight-year-old naughty boy, the female ghost can not beat it.

The village husbands and women hurriedly followed, in their opinion, as long as there was a pavilion elder, this pavilion elder subdued the ghost spirit with his own charm and strength, and it didn't matter if he went in.

It was already dark, the clouds of the northern sky were sweeping in, the mountain rain was coming, the wind was howling, the mulberry trees outside the window were blown by the wind and rain, and the candles in a few huts were warm, reflecting the figures of Su Ang and the little slave kite in a thin curtain.

The shadow on the curtain, the little slave was slender and docile, and Su Ang had a straight waist.

The thin curtains couldn't block the eyes of the female ghost, looking at the green bamboo on Su Ang's cheeks, I didn't feel a little stupid, compared with the stubborn young man I saw last time, Su Ang's face was resolute, and it was like a bamboo sword, and it began to bloom.

How can people change to this extent in a month?

But my uncle has changed, and he is very powerful, different from others. The little slave kite thought sweetly.

In a separate room, the female ghost does not sleep in the bed, hangs a rope on the beam, and buckles, she is a hanged ghost, she used to hook her toes on the knot, and she can fall asleep soon, thinking about Su Ang's various things tonight, dangling but unable to sleep, especially when she thought of Su Ang handing her "Nine Songs, Mountain Ghosts", that compliment: It's very suitable for you, and immediately Fang Xin puffed and danced.

"If someone is in the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Lixi.

Both smiling and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at ......"

The female ghost with her chest like a deer bumping into her whispered, as if she saw the beautiful mountain ghost coming out of the poem, she was wearing Xue Li, Nu Luo, Shi Lan and Du Heng, riding the Xinyi car pulled by the red leopard, the car was inserted with a flag woven with cinnamon branches, and the flower cat with patterns was followed by her, which was very beautiful and suitable for herself.

After reading it, she couldn't help but sneer, this is clearly a love song of a daughter's resentment, the female ghost knows that Su Ang is not interesting to her, and gives her this, it can only be said that Su Ang's emotional intelligence is a little low.

"The slave is not born, and the slave is dead. ”

Swing the rope over, float in the air and stroke the Xuanhe love poem on the table, and the female ghost laughs as she eats: "The gentleman is a man, the slave is a ghost, and the people and ghosts are wrong." ”

Knowing that it was a bad fate, the sensitive and intelligent female ghost smiled freely, and her pale blue lips pursed up, wanting to extinguish the signs of heartbeat.

Her toes unknotted and floated slowly through the walls towards Suang's room......

"Uncle, it's night, can you rest in peace?" In the room, the little slave kite looked satisfied.

Su Ang is amazing, she is happy, but Su Ang studied too hard, and he still doesn't rest.

Waving his hand, Su Ang asked the little slave kite to go back to the room first, and continued to study by himself, the wishing power palace lamp has been lit seven, he has to hurry up to practice, and it will not be too long before all the ten palace lamps are lit, and the feeling of being close to home timidity also makes it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Dodo, dodo.

At the door, seeing the little slave kite going out, Ji Ran, who had been waiting for a long time, began to knock on the door, Su Ang answered, and pushed the door in.

It was raining outside, Ji Ran put the hat aside, took the old wine from the village he found, threw a jar to Su Ang, and said with a smile after drinking half a jar himself: "The filthy official Zuo is rich, in addition to seventy-three gold cakes, there are also 300 acres of land deeds and a house deed. ”

"You take it first. "Su Ang didn't take it seriously.

Ji Ran didn't take out the things either, in fact, he came to have other things, and with his temperament, he also said straight to the point: "The matter between you and the female ghost, there is a disaster coming!"

"I know. ”

Raising his eyes slightly, Su Ang blocked Ji Ran with a word.

Zuo Geng's death, Chen'an County Prison Peng will definitely send someone to investigate, the matter of the female ghost helping, in the eyes of the villagers, is their own ability, can subdue the ghosts, but in the eyes of the officials who came over, it is to be in the same stream with the ghosts and spirits, even if it is meritorious to clean up the filthy officials just after coming, it is not a good thing in the environment of the Yao country's hostility to ghosts and spirits.

But is he afraid?

Su Ang, who already has Wenjie's original heart, is at this time calming the people with one hand and punishing evil with the other, he has officially integrated into this bizarre world, even if the front is full of thorns, it is just a thorn!

Seeing Su Ang's indifferent expression, Ji Ran laughed heartily: "Good! good man! good brother! good husband!

Without waiting for Su Ang to speak, Ji Ran raised his head, poured the remaining old wine into his mouth, and then yawned, his expression was tired, and he wanted to say goodbye and go to bed early, he was most afraid of going to bed late and getting up early, and he would have big dark circles under his eyes.

But at this time, someone suddenly laughed.

"Have an affair with ghosts and spirits, just two boys, can you withstand it?"

A person came in front of the window, eight feet tall, with a dignified face, just when Su Ang and Ji Ran were on guard, this person smiled happily: "Su Jiazi, don't you know Xin Fu? ”

It turned out to be the prison supervisor Mensinfu? And he handed it over?

Su Ang knew that Xin Fu was particularly mysterious, but he didn't expect that the thin and short old man would be so burly, and his origin was so amazing, remembering that his mentor Tang Bohu had said that Xin Fu had the strength of a hero, Su Ang gave a junior salute and gave him old wine.

Just after the rain, at this time, the hotness of the old wine went straight down the nostrils to his throat, Xin Fu nodded, drained the wine, and sat down cross-legged: "The daughter of the demon king Chen of the Tailian Mountains is married, and Lord Baihua Niang is among the invitees, Su Jiazi, do you know what this matter represents?"

What else can it represent? It stands for war!

Su Ang's pupils shrank, and the blood all over his body rose.

looked at Ji Ran again, and both of them nodded.

It has been a while since he came to the Yao Mountains, and Su Ang also knows what kind of existence the Tailian Mountains are: the border between the Yao Kingdom and the Western Chu Mountains is connected, and there is only a narrow strip of the Tailian Mountains in the middle, and the demon king Chen of the Tailian Mountains is strong, so this narrow area is the natural barrier between the Yao Kingdom and the Western Chu.

Ten years ago, the demon king Chen held a birthday banquet, and the ghosts and spirits under his command all went to celebrate his birthday, and the prince led his troops to cross the Tailian Mountains to attack the Yao country, and was blocked by the Shenxing County in the land of heroes, and then the first king of the Yao country led the troops to recruit in person, and was shot by the prince with an arrow.

Now that the demon king Chen is married to a daughter, not to mention what the prince of Western Chu has planned, Wang Qing of the Yao Kingdom will not give up.

Although the four borders of the Yao Kingdom were leveled, after hearing this news, Su Ang could already imagine how turbulent the dark tide of war preparations was in the prosperous and peaceful capital!

Glancing at Su Ang's crimson clothes, and then at the red crown on Su Ang's head, which represented the first-rank lord, Xin Fu sneered, shook his head and said, "You are only a first-rank lord now, even if you have the status of a pavilion chief, you will only be a ten-person chief at most when the war starts." How terrible is the battle of 10,000 people or even 100,000 people, the commander and the soldiers are just cannon fodder, if they want to survive on the battlefield, at least they can be a hundred generals to be somewhat stable. I'll give you a suggestion, kill the female ghost, use her head to advance, do whatever it takes to get to the position of the township, and after joining the army, you will be a hundred generals!"

Speaking of this, the burly Xinfu lowered his head, his eyes were blood-red, and his voice was muffled:

"Su Jiazi, save your life!"

"Su Jiazi, live!"

"Su Jiazi, kill the female ghost!"

Hearing this, Ji Ran, who had been silent, looked at Su Ang, and at this time, Su Ang had already stood up proudly, and the wine cup in his hand was crushed.

"Ji Jiazi, send off guests for the pavilion chief!"

Click!

The two of them held their swords in their hands, and the scabbard shook, making a sound like a beheading person!