Chapter 3: Beauty in a Bottle (3)
As soon as Nangong Fei came in, he was kicked to the ground, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I didn't see Pang Song, I don't know if he wasn't caught, or if he was dead.
The courtyard was not as eerie as imagined, only a middle-aged woman and a female baby, who did not react to Nangong Fei's sudden appearance.
The woman's face was kind, and she was distressed and annoyed and said to the girl: "I told you a long time ago that this person surnamed Pang has bad intentions, you should be more careful, you are so reckless, and now it hurts, right?"
The girl sat there straight, motionless, like a puppet that no one was manipulating.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I'll take the medicine quickly. The woman handed the bowl to the girl with a black and rotten smell, and the languishing girl suddenly became uplifted, and she plunged into it without much movement, making a gurgling sound, and the bowl the size of a human head was empty in a while.
"That's good!" the woman was very satisfied, touched the girl's head, and asked the girl to take her to rest.
The girl finally turned her face, and Nangong Fei could see the girl's stagnant eyes, the criss-crossing black veins on her face and neck, and a wound from the left eyebrow bone to the right ear. The female baby passed by Nangong Fei's side, and there was a rotten aura on her body that was stronger than the bowl of medicinal juice, and the black veins near the wound were squirming at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was repairing the wound, looking like a thin snake crawling with black, which made people shudder.
Nangong Fei stared at the strange girl, his eyes full of disbelief.
After the girl left, although the woman still had a smile on her face, her eyes were cold and fierce: "Bring someone over." ”
Nangong Fei was lifted up and thrown at the woman's feet, and then a cold finger pinched his chin, and the woman looked at his face carefully, nodded and praised: "It looks good, if it weren't for the fact that the bones don't like men, I really want to see if your bones can make a beautiful beauty bottle." ”
"Please give me back my mother's ashes. Nangong Fei pleaded, "My mother, she is not a beauty." ”
"Little guy, if you take good care of your skins, they are all beauties, but only real beauties can make beauty bottles. The woman took out a small ceramic jar and said with a smile, "Beauty is not in the skin, even the old woman with goosebumps and crane hair has made a beauty bottle." Seeing that the day of tribute is getting closer and closer, I finally found the right one. ”
"Mother!" Nangong Fei struggled, "For the sake of a few broken bottles, you did not hesitate to use your own flesh and blood to raise demons, and even harmed so many human lives, you are simply a madman." ”
"Hey, you kid is a little knowledgeable, flesh and bones, hehe, my flesh and bones. The woman still smiled, and there was bitterness in her smile, although she did not regret it, but it was her flesh and blood after all. If her daughter helps her, she must also resent her, otherwise how could she leave a curse and make the daughter of the Gu family more and more ugly, and now she is almost like a monster.
When Jingtai Town was not called Jingtai Town, the Gu family and the Yu family began to fight, and it has been more than 200 years now, right? My father discovered the beauty bottle from an anonymous book, and spent more than 20 years perfecting the production method of the beauty bottle, but he could not find a way to seal the soul into the bones. Later, she happened to hear a scholar talking about Guermei, so she killed the most beautiful daughter with her own hands, concocted the bones with secret methods, waited for a month and finally attracted a Guermei who had become a spirit, and spent another year helping her daughter suppress the flower demon.
It's just that the flower demon has been practicing for a hundred years after all, and for the past ten years, she has had to water it with her own blood every month in order to make this monster who doesn't know if it's her daughter obey her.
Every day, she dreams of her crying daughter, the rampant flower demon, and the scene after her death. The night is already tormented, and she has to be a perfect head of the house during the day, she can't sleep for a long time, and she doesn't dare to face the world after death, one day, she will really go crazy.
However, all of this is nothing compared to making a delicate beauty bottle that brings the ancient family to unprecedented heights.
"It is indeed nothing in your eyes, but in the eyes of those who were killed by you and their relatives, it is not too much to cut you with a thousand knives!" Pang Song's voice sounded hatefully, he turned in from outside the wall with a box on his back, looked at Nangong Fei who was embarrassed and said angrily, "Didn't you let you stay at home?" Gu Yue, you let him go, and we will settle the accounts properly." “
"It's a big breath, but you can avoid my ears and eyes, it seems that you are well prepared. Gu Yue asked Nangong Fei to go aside, stood up and walked towards Pang Song, "I know you, when the entire Jingtai Town was panicked, you still had the energy to check on me, again and again." I think you're also a talent, so I didn't hurt you, but you hurt my bones, and I can't keep you anymore. “
"It's a small thing to hurt that demon, and knowing your secret is the most important thing, right?" Pang Song smiled, "If the emperor knew that the beauty bottle he held in his arms every day was made of human bones, he would definitely have nightmares." “
"No one will know, you all have to stay here!" Gu Yue raised his hand, and twenty or thirty guards poured in, surrounding Pang Song in two layers, inside and outside. The bright steel knife was pointed at Pang Song, and with just one order, they would pounce and chop Pang Song into meat sauce.
"Brother Pang, why don't you go, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late. Nangong Fei persuaded, "It's just that for the sake of me helping you after all, save my mother." “
"Shut up!" Pang Song glared at Nangong Fei, slowly took off the box he was carrying, and looked at Gu Yue with a smile, looking like the young master was about to enlarge his moves, "Master Gu, guess what is in this box?"
The box was a bit old, with yellow charms on it and a faint halo. As soon as he took it out, the demonic aura lingering in the courtyard stagnated, and Gu Yue's always warm smile finally couldn't hold back, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Unobtrusive, these treacherous villains! ”
"Hehe, there are so many capable people who covet the position of the Viewer, it's not difficult for me to find an alliance, right?
The girl was shriveled and only the size of a newborn baby, and her small face was wrinkled, making the black veins that spread all over her face inconspicuous. It doesn't look so weird, like a completely withered flower that will turn into pieces when touched.
"I've got a package ticket, and if he helps me get rid of the demon, I can pull the old viewer off the horse. Pang Song looked at the girl and said hatefully, "If it weren't for the real Gu family's main courtyard, I would have ended it up a long time ago, poisonous woman, where are my mother and Ayin?"