Xiao Heizi pulled Xianhua and ran not far away, when he heard someone behind him panting and shouting

"Officials, please stay, officials, please stay"

Xiao Heizi didn't care at all, but was pulled by Xianhua and motioned him to wait, Xiao Heizi was full of reluctance, but he couldn't leave Xianhua and return to the City God Temple alone, so he had to sulk, squatted in the corner of the wall and played with the two pieces of soil on the ground

"The official is really fast-legged, so the old slave is in a hurry," said an old man dressed plainly and with a good face in his fifties, patting his chest and trying to calm his breathing

"Who are you, and what is the matter with me?"

"The old slave is the subordinate of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, just now the official has a good hand in the piano Bo everyone appreciated, my lord has always attached importance to literary excellence, especially the person who plays the piano well, I feel that I am very close to the son, to help the son pay for the wine, and I want to invite the son to go to the house tonight to continue, learn the piano skills, I don't know what the official wants?"

"This" Xianhua originally just played a song casually, not wanting to cause trouble, and was just about to make a gesture of refusal

"Official, this is the night pearl that my lord gave you to show his sincerity" Before Xianhua could react, a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg was clearly stuffed into the palm of his hand by the old man, and he deliberately patted it

"Be careful, please smile and don't miss the appointment"

"This"

"This is excellent, uncle, don't worry, if he doesn't go, I'll tie him up and send him to your lord's mansion, you can see it's good" Xiao Heizi didn't know what appeared next to Xianhua, snatched the night pearl, looked at the night light, and couldn't hide the ecstasy between his eyebrows, feeling happier than marrying his daughter-in-law

"With this son's words, the old slave went back to hand over the errand, and asked the officials to remember to come to the Mandarin Duck Pavilion in the east of the city to make an appointment" and left

"Uncle, you just put your heart on your stomach, go back to sleep with peace of mind, I guarantee he can't run" Xiao Heizi shouted happily to the old man who was away with the night pearl in his hand, and did not forget to turn around and smile proudly

"Earned it, you are good, boy, it's only a short day to make a fortune rhythm, this night pearl can't be dozens of silver, just this color, this brightness, tsk is amazing, this pearl owner looks like a rich man, tonight we will knock him a good one" said that he hugged the helpless Xianhua and walked towards the base camp, his eyes shining as if he had never left the beads in his hand at all

Don't go out in the middle of the night, mostly when you leave the soul to marry.

At night, Xiaohezi and Xianhua came to the door of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, the crimson wooden door was fixed with a row of golden original pillars, and the two tiger head bolts with a bloody mouth on the door seemed to be alive, and a crow cry came from time to time by the old tree, so that both of them had some plans to retreat, so the two looked at each other, nodded synchronously, turned around and were about to leave, and suddenly there was a sound: squeak, squeak of the door broke the gloom

"Where are the two officials going, my lord also instructed me to greet the two at the door, for fear that the two officials don't know the road to the house" It was still the old man, his face didn't seem to have a trace of blood color under the moonlight, and he was white and infiltrating, holding a paper lantern whiter than his face, and the candle flame in the cage was bright and dark, as if he was summoning spirits.

"That I suddenly thought that I forgot to take something, the lord of your mansion gave me this big gift, I can't come to visit empty-handed, I'll go back now to prepare a thin gift, which day in the relatives to visit" As soon as the words were finished, Xianhua pulled the little black man to leave this ghost place

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, it's good that the officials are here, my lord thinks that he has prepared wine and food in the house and waits for the two sons, it's getting late, the ghost is married, the two of them are afraid that they will attract evil evil when they go back now, or they will go back tomorrow after eating food" After that, he opened the door of the mansion, bent down and invited the two to enter the house, things have come to this point, and the two really have no reason to shirk and have to rush the duck to the shelf

"Please lead the way," Xianhua replied, deliberately slowing down his pace and saying to the timid little black

"This Mandarin Duck Pavilion doesn't feel like a blessed place, let's both keep an eye on each other," Xianhua pretended to be casual and said slightly

"Uh-huh"

The two followed the old man through the huge corridor, the people who were illuminated by the candle flame were panicked, and from time to time came over a few young men who could not see their eyebrows clearly, but their steps were light and there was no sound of stepping, and there was a faint sound of screaming in the distance, and the eyes that seemed to have green light in the trance stared at them tightly, the old man seemed to see the nervousness of the two, and turned back slightly and said with a few miserable faces

"Don't be afraid, the two officials are now in the spring, when the cats are emotional, we will be there in a while" The two followed the old man to death, but kept a certain distance, and the white lanterns shone on the gray pavilion corridor, like a ghost fire

"Then why isn't there a light in the house, it's time now," Xianhua asked cautiously

"The officials don't know, my son-in-law suffers from eye disease, and he can't see too bright light, so the house only lights candles in the hall, and I ask the officials not to care" The old man continued to walk forward with a white lantern, step by step

"Master, the two sons are here"

"The two of you are here, Li has really been waiting for a long time, please take a seat, I will prepare the wine and food, and please invite Gongzi Haihan for the meager things" Master Li was very enthusiastic and pulled Xianhua and let him sit in the middle

"These two are Confucian dogs, and they are also a person who loves piano arts, and they have come to see the two guests," said Master Li, who pulled the skinny man next to him who coughed from time to time and seemed to be only carrying one breath

"Sniff, I'm Li Bin has seen two guests"

Xianhua muttered in his heart that this is suffering from an eye disease, obviously it is a terminally ill rhythm, it is better to keep a distance

"Li Gongzi is really polite, I am a grass people, how can I stand this gift from Gongzi, it really torments me Bai" Xianhua replied

"Bai Gongzi is polite and polite, your good piano skills are more than enough to be worshiped by the dog, but it's a pity that the piano that Bai Gongzi played on the first floor of the world was taken away by the cold boy who played the flute, saying that it was someone you know, and it will be returned to you in person one day, I don't know if Li will have the honor to listen to a song of Qin Xiao Heming when he arrives"

"Leng Gongzi" Xianhua asked in a surprised tone, suddenly remembering the person who seemed to be familiar and hazy as he first met

"Master Li is polite, if one day the piano is Xiaohe, Bai will play a song to express his gratitude"

"Then Li is waiting for that day"

The candle flame is reflected in the building, and the wine is dispersed and returned to the people at night.

Xianhua and Xiao Heizi drank to their heart's content, ate very well, and had long forgotten the fear and anxiety just now, and under the kind invitation of Master Li, the two decided to sleep in the dark on this soft collapse. The two followed the old man to the side hall, the soft and fragrant bedding, the screen named after the flowers and birds, the wooden window overlooking the green mountains and clear water, the faint sound of crickets, it was really intoxicating, the old man commanded a few words and retreated, I don't know if it was too kind, or the scenery was too tempting, or everything was too unreal, Xianhua lay on the window and looked at the bright moon, but how could he not sleep heartlessly like the little black man, the cold boy on the first floor of the world, is not the person he is looking for, can he help him recover the lost memory, after all, when opposite him, the clear reflection in the eyes of the person only has himself, and like a mirror to reflect his heart

"Master, we have found someone who can play the magic piano and play the dementor Xiao, and please forgive my son and spare his life" Xianhua faintly heard a voice, like Master Li, he patted the little black man who was snoring, and a voice that covered his mouth to stop him from going crazy, and the cat led the little black man to hide at the door, and saw a scene through a gap that he will never forget

That night, that scene, that house, that person, everything was the beginning of terror