Shen Xingyue has never been a nosy person, but the feeling of being watched in the courtyard just now is really too bad, if it is a matter of his own, he can no longer hang high and stand by. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was lively for most of the day, and in the middle of the afternoon, Shen Xingyue finally resigned from the Qin family and returned home, although she only ate, drank, talked and smiled for half a day, she still felt a little sleepy after never socializing with anyone, leaning on the sedan chair and squinting her eyes, taking a nap in the swaying.

I don't know how long it has been, Shen Xingyue opened her eyes suddenly, and tore open the curtain of the sedan chair.

Outside the sedan chair, followed by a few girls and mothers-in-law, the closest ones were startled by her, and hurriedly came over: "Young grandma, what's wrong?" ”

Shen Xingyue turned her face sideways, and said with a gloomy expression: "It's nothing, I can see where it is." ”

At the foot, the white water bridge made of blue bricks, under the bridge, is the white water river that has been flowing endlessly for hundreds of years, the river is surging, day and night.

The little girl was a little baffled by Shen Xingyue, but she still responded: "It's already at Baishui Bridge, are you tired, take a rest, and you'll be at home soon." ”

Shen Xingyue nodded, retracted her head, lowered the curtains, and then, reached out and wiped it on her forehead, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out.

Just now, when she was half asleep, she heard the man on the bridge yesterday whispering, as if mixed with the sound of water, indistinct, mournful and melancholy.

The voice, as if it had an entity, stretched out from the river with entwined branches, climbed onto the bridge deck, stretched into the sedan chair, with wet moisture, wrapped around Shen Xingyue's legs, tightly strangled, wrapped around her waist......

Shen Xingyue woke up suddenly from half sleep, everything seemed to be an illusion, the sound in her ears disappeared, the entangled vines were empty, and her dress was not wet at all, as if it was just a nightmare.

But she knew that she never dreamed, let alone had nightmares, and since ancient times, places near the water were easy to gather resentful spirits, yesterday and today, could it be that this time, she was haunted by evil spirits.

Shen Xingyue stretched out her hand and pressed the green jade hanging on her chest, calmed down, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She knew that borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul was a thing that could not be tolerated by heaven after all, even if she had never done anything that hurt heaven and reason, during the period of her first possession of the human body, she was weaker than usual. But no matter what, there is no reason to be confused by this kind of indiscriminate resentful spirit demon and capsize the boat in the gutter.

Except for Shen Xingyue herself, no one else knows anything about the small episode, and the Xiao Mansion is still calm on the surface, and the black clouds are overwhelming above.

Xiao Mo didn't know where he went, the house was quiet, Shen Xingyue didn't say much or ask, ate dinner, closed the door to rest, and didn't open his eyes until the third watch.

The most noisy time in Xiao Mansion has passed, and after the people who were too busy to be tossed by Xiao Mo's wedding a few days ago finished their work, they fell asleep early, and at this time, the whole mansion was quiet.

In the name of being newlywed and not wanting to be disturbed, Xiao Mo cut a lot of girls in his yard before he got married, and it was late at night, and it was even more empty.

Shen Xingyue looked at the empty side, thinking that it was so late, Xiao Mo should not come back, and even if he came back, he would not care where he went. This mutual knowledge also has the benefits of knowing, although it is inevitable to be a little wary, but it is better than covering up everywhere and all the time, think about it now if the person next to the pillow is really a weak scholar, a little attention to bump and scare, really always nervous.

When she got out of the room, she didn't have to go out of the courtyard, Shen Xingyue walked forward in the night, and she lost her figure at some point, hiding in the darkness and disappearing without a trace.

Although there is no curfew in the Windy City, except for a few places with bright lights, everyone has already entered a deep dream, and everything is quiet and dark.

In the Qin Mansion, although there are red lanterns and red happy characters, the people who have been busy all day have also rested. I can only sleep a little tonight, and I have to get up before dawn tomorrow morning, Miss Qin will be a monk tomorrow, but it is a big thing in the house.

Qin Shu's boudoir is two rooms inside and outside, inside is the lady's bedroom, there is a little girl on night duty outside, when Shen Xingyue's figure appeared in the room, the little girl was already asleep, and in the bedroom through the screen, there was a sound of Suosuo.

There was no light in the room, and with the faint moonlight, a slender figure could still be seen reflected on the screen, holding on to the table and stepping on the stool, and on the beam, there was a long ribbon hanging down, this Miss Qin family, on the eve of her wedding, finally made the same choice as Shen Xingyue.

Shen Xingyue sighed, she could only be glad that she was not too late, she stretched out her hand through the screen, and a gust of wind rolled out like a blade, cutting the belt in half, Qin Shu lost his support and fell to the ground with a snap.

This movement is actually not small, but the little girl who should be very alert and on call when she sleeps in the outhouse, but she seems to be asleep to death, and she doesn't even move.

Shen Xingyue turned into the back room in two steps, only to see Qin Shu lying on the ground and seemed to have fallen unconscious, at night, I don't know why, although the hair was only simply tied in a simple bun, it was a big red gauze dress, look closely, there are a lot of rouge lipsticks, and they are actually covered with heavy makeup, as if they are not hanging themselves to die, but they are about to get on the sedan chair.

And Qin Shu's neck was covered with a faint black shadow, and the black shadow seemed to be startled by the fall as she fell, and she didn't know whether to run away or speed up, so it gradually retracted and stretched towards her erect neck.

Shen Xingyue took a quick step forward and was about to step forward, when she suddenly squinted her eyes and stood up, this feeling, she was somewhat familiar.

There are thousands of mortals in this world, and there are thousands of demons, each with its own system, and it is different, Shen Xingyue has seen many of them, but naturally it is impossible to see them all, but this familiar feeling seems to be déjà vu.

In this way, the black shadow had quickly turned into a ball, as if it could recognize the way, and rushed towards Qin Shu's ear, where there was a small black mole. Shen Xingyue is not Qin Shu's real best friend, I don't know if she really had this mole on her earlobe, but now this is obviously not ordinary.

But fortunately, she was already on guard, smiled slightly and did not move, and watched coldly as the black shadow was about to touch the black spot, the green light flashed in her bun, like a needle.

The black shadow let out a vague cry of pain, and the whole thing was lifted aside, like a puddle of black water on the ground, and like a black mist, at this time, a human figure could be vaguely seen, stretching out shapeless hands and feet and limbs, rolling and struggling, as if it was not lightly injured.