Chapter Twenty-Six: The Starry Sky

(a)

The three of them glanced at each other a few times and were silent, and the ghost sitting on the side was not in a hurry to ask, but also leisurely made tea for them.

At this time, it was quiet all around, only the sound of tea was heard. This September, he couldn't hold his breath and cast a look at Ze Huang, and Ze Huang immediately turned his head when he saw this. September frowned, and looked at Chi Yan again, Chi Yan lowered his head and played with the cloud fan in his hand, avoiding the eyes she handed out.

Looking left and right, both of them are evasive. Jiuyi was excited, jumped on the bench, and said in an urn voice: "You two, why don't you tell the truth to the Netherworld! Don't you also know that Xiaobai was wronged?!!

The two of them blushed when they heard this, but even if they were scolded, they still didn't say anything.

This is anything that involves the blue sea, and they really don't know how to speak. In the end, it's because of a love word, Bihai vinegar, but you can't say it directly: Bihai vinegar, so you want to kill Xiaobai! This god should have always understood the general situation, and guessed right and wrong behind people's backs... It's hard to say, it's hard to say.

Netherworld glanced at the person who was playing with the fan with his head down, "That hairpin was really found in the sea of clouds in September?"

Hearing this, Chi Yan buried his head lower, and saw that he was almost in the tablecloth, as if to say: Don't ask me, don't ask me.

September stood on the stool and glanced at the people under the table. "Chiyan, you're really pustuple, it's still September. “

The little man on the stool crossed his waist and stuck out his tongue at Chi Yan, then turned his head to look at the Netherworld. The angle of looking at each other is quite inappropriate, and only then did September realize that he was standing a little taller, and then supported the edge of the table with both hands, and slowly sat down, "That hairpin was not picked up on the platform!"

Nether's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded for her to continue. September sat and blinked a few times, puffed out his cheeks and continued, "When the Bihai Heavenly God said that the hairpin was stolen, September ran to find Chiyan at that time, and then we went to the small courtyard together, looking for where it might have fallen, and the Bihai Heavenly God didn't find it herself. ”

September secretly glanced at Ze Huang, and saw that he was still quietly sipping the tea, so he dared to continue, "After looking around or not, I saw the reclining chair in the courtyard, and thought that the blue sea god must have rested on it, so I lay on it and smelled it." ”

Ze Huangnao, who was drinking tea on the side, couldn't help laughing out loud when he was lying on his stomach and smelling the reclining chair in September. The laughter interrupted September's train of thought.

The sound of milk and milk stopped in summer, and Ze Huang hurriedly raised his head. This look happened to meet the big eyes of Shui Ling. Ze Huang coughed embarrassedly and raised his hand to let her continue.

"I followed the smell all the way to Xiaobai's tea house, and at first I really thought that Xiaobai took the hairpin, but at this time, the god of Zehuang also came." At this point in September's sermon, he gave Zehuang another look, signaling that it was his turn to continue.

Netherworld also looked sideways towards Ze Huang with his eyes, "And then?"

Ouch, this little fox, the thief is very much, and the previous talk is inconsequential, but he keeps the most critical to himself. Ze Huang smacked his lips, looked at the thief light in September's eyes, pinched the teacup and shook his head, and continued: "Later, we found the Linglong hairpin in the pond in the courtyard of the teahouse!"

This important sentence is only one sentence, but this sentence is enough to make people understand it thoroughly. Ze Huang replied with a flattering look in September, which mostly meant: You are a little thief and fox, very good, but I won't say too much.

Yin Ming took a sip of tea, and said with a calm face: "Xiaobai is capable, and he also knows the attributes of the exquisite hairpin." “

As soon as I said this, everyone actually understood what it meant. Indeed, the exquisite hairpin is a spiritual creature, and it is a spiritual creature that loyally recognizes the Lord, if it is the owner who is detached, it can only be immersed in water if it goes to the aura.

Ze Huang looked at the stiffened skin of the Netherworld, and couldn't help but sweat for Bihai. Bihai, Bihai, how can you miscalculate such a step by so many calculations.

After the matter was finished, Chi Yan also relieved himself and came out from under the table, "Actually, she is still for you, vinegar!"

"Hindsight!" September couldn't stop rolling his eyes a few times to Chi Yan.

"Now that you've sorted it out, then you can go back too." Now that I know what happened, I don't plan to spend any more time with the three of them, so I should go to the teahouse now.

The three of them glanced at each other, then got up and nodded at Nether, and then dispersed.

(b)

Half an hour ago, with a whistling wind, the man who disappeared from the attic returned to the teahouse courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Bai Hua squatted by the pond in the yard and waited for news, and this time seemed to be extremely difficult. I don't know what the situation is in the attic, and I don't know if the blue sea god will kill again.

This is not dead, I don't know if the facial paralysis can put the god right? Probably the lost hairpin is also a very important thing, if he can't find it, then will he be coerced to come back and wipe himself to apologize?! Thinking of this, Bai Hua also looked anxious, looking at the door from time to time.

As soon as he entered, he saw a shivering man squatting on the edge of the pond, so he stopped and asked, "What are you doing there?"

This asked out of thin air, and Bai Hua shuddered when he heard it, and he fell to the ground. Cowering and turning his head, he saw the man standing under an old tree in the doorway.

The leaves blocked the light, so she couldn't see the expressions of the people in the shade. At this time, I saw him put his hand into his wide sleeve, as if he was pulling out something.

Dagger?Bai Hua breathed tightly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to call him: "You, don't do it, I really didn't take that hairpin." Otherwise, otherwise we will look for it again, if I die like this now, it will be really a grievance in June Snow..."

“......“

Seeing that the people under the tree did not respond, Bai Hua was desperate, this was the rhythm of being wiped on her neck!! and she felt that she couldn't be desperate at this time, so she explained the ins and outs of the situation.

When Nether took out the white jade bottle from her sleeve, she watched her wave her hand at her in horror, and kept babbling.

Bai Hua kept talking endlessly, he couldn't help but darken his face when he heard it, and then said to her: "Come here!"

Sure enough, the noisy voice Xia Ran stopped, and Netherworld put the white jade bottle on the stone table again. After sitting for a while, he saw that the person sitting on the ground was still sitting still, and the ghost frowned in displeasure.

It turns out that it's not a dagger! Bai Hualeng froze for a long time, and only when he saw clearly that it was a vial on the table, did he soften his body and breathe a sigh of relief. Then he quickly got up, walked to the stone table and sat down.

Nether said coldly to the person sitting respectfully beside him, "Take it out!"

Bai Hua shook his body and immediately put on a sad face, "I really didn't take it! Don't believe it." As he spoke, he glanced at the stone table again, "You don't want to trick me into coming over and make me take poison to apologize, right?!" Bai Hua pointed to the white jade bottle on the table.

The corners of Nether's eyes twitched clearly, "Hand!"

"Huh?" Bai Hua was dazed, but the next moment she understood, this was the rhythm of chopping hands!

"What?" asked Netherworld. This momentum, this tone, is irresistible.

Hey, after cutting off his hands, the person is still alive. Bai Hua trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to close his eyes. Woo woo woo ~ facial paralysis, you should be a little lighter when you start, and a little faster when bandaging!

As soon as Netherworld helped her trembling right hand, Bai Hua immediately raised his head and closed his eyes, looking like he was looking at death, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"You can cry even if you rub a medicine?"

Huh, what does this mean? Bai Hua felt a chill in his palm, and opened his eyes suddenly. I saw that his slender fingertips were smearing back and forth on the palm of the broken skin. Suddenly my heart was overjoyed, and a few tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.

Didn't this facial paralysis actually mean to cut off my hands? Oh, I'm scared to death! Bai Hua sucked in the snot that was about to flow out, and wiped it from the corner of his eye with his free hand by the way.

A few thin rays of light came through the treetops and shone on his beautiful face, and I saw that his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes covered them, and under the erect bridge of his nose were thin and lightly pursed lips.

Bai Hua's eyes looked down all the way, and suddenly stopped on the two thin lips, his heart suddenly tightened, and his thoughts returned to the scene of the two lips in the Listening Rain Pavilion. The heart beat gongs and drums, and his hand unconsciously touched his lips.

At this moment, Netherworld turned his head, and the distance between the two increased sharply. Bai Hua even felt the breath he spit out blow on his face. There was another palpitation after beating gongs and drums, and Bai Hua couldn't tell what it was like, a bit like drowning and couldn't breathe.

Netherworld looked at her blushing as if she couldn't breathe, then let go of her hand and leaned back a little, "There is no distinction between light and darkness here, are you still used to living here?"

Bai Hua put his hand on his lap and shook his head honestly, "To be honest, I'm really not used to it, it's blue here, I can't tell whether it's day or night." ”

The Netherworld seemed to ponder for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and conjured up a black stone, which shimmered and turned into a circle of light. The aperture changes from small to large until the palm of the hand spreads. The blue sky suddenly darkened, and darkness gradually filled the entire sky. Bai Hua Muran looked up and saw that the sky had appeared.... Star!

The sky is full of stars, shining with white shimmer like a pearl, and the Milky Way is like a faintly glowing white ribbon, across the starry sky.

Netherworld packed up the things on the table and explained silently: "It's just an illusion, you just get out of the teahouse..."

"Canglan, look. The words were cut off, and the ghost suddenly felt his right hand tightened, and when he looked down, it turned out to be held by a plain white hand. The little hand was warm on his hand, and for a moment he forgot to withdraw it.

Bai Hua pointed to the sky excitedly, "That galaxy is so beautiful!"

At this moment, the Netherworld's gaze did not stop at her on the endless starry sky, but reflected in his dark eyes, a dazzling smile on her face.

The woman in the blue dress standing against the wall outside the door was already clucking with her hands, and the cold light was in her beautiful eyes.