"Mud~Mud~"

"Mud~~~ Fun Mud~~~"

In the warm winter sunshine, Tang Lingque, a mother who has not yet grown up, is holding the hands of her two dolls and walking out of the courtyard.

Xiao Li, Xiao Hong muttered in her mouth.

And after walking through an aisle, he was greeted by Tang Weaving.

Tang Zhi was followed by a young man.

Tang Lingque saw the two of them and greeted them from afar: "Second sister, fourth brother~~"

Tang Zhi stepped forward and said, "I'm looking for a knotty envoy." ”

The young man next to him shouted: "Second sister, such a good weather, let's go out and play together." ”

Tang Zhi touched the young man's head dotingly, and said, "Xiaoying, the second sister has something to do today, you can bring more maids to play..."

The young man called "Xiaoying" nodded indifferently, and then said, "That's a little more~"

...

...

When Tang Zhi entered the courtyard, Bai Yan was sitting under a tree, his arms wrapped in thick bandages, and he was looking up at the white clouds in the sky.

"The eldest sister is back again," Tang Zhi said, "I didn't tell her about your injury. Just saying that things have progressed makes her feel relieved.

Now that she's had some porridge, it's time to go to bed. ”

She approached, sat on the stone bench opposite Bai Yan, and her whole body lay down like a puddle of water, with her hands on her cheeks, and said: "Jiedu envoy, I thought about it all night, the shy ghost is in the body of the eldest sister, and we are afraid to even make a move, and we can't let go at all." Therefore, it is imperative to draw it out. ”

Bai Yan said: "Ghosts may not be seen, and it is useless to draw them out. I..."

He groaned, "I want to draw it to me."

Since the shy ghost can possess the eldest sister, it must also be able to possess others. ”

The second lady said: "No, no, no, if the ghost is on your body, you... You..."

Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Not anyway! The eldest sister is from the Tang family, so you're not, right? Well? ”

Bai Yan ignored her stubble and said, "I was by the river that day, and I once learned the details from the survivors... Especially about the first person to be killed by a shy ghost.

It was a father and son, named Lao Yong and Xiao Yong.

And the night before the two were killed, Xiao Yong had disappeared, and after he came back, he became very eccentric, afraid of light, shy, and liked to be alone...

I deduced that this Xiao Yong had entered the ghost realm and had also been possessed by a shy ghost, but in less than two days, he was killed by a shy ghost.

But the eldest sister has been possessed for so long, but it's fine...

What is causing this difference?

And... What rules did the shy ghost follow to possess?

Is it phase?

The eldest sister has two personalities, one is gentle and virtuous, and the other is crazy and lustful... And a little..."

He remembered the excitement of the "second eldest sister" last night when she saw the person killed by the shy ghost, and added a modifier: "A little bit of a thirst for killing." ”

"And the shy ghost, who hides in the corner on weekdays, can be regarded as shy.

When someone sees their faces, they will rush over and kill them, which is crazy again..."

Bai Yan paused and continued, "So, in the eyes of the shy ghost, the eldest sister is a good possession object. Because...... In a way, they're alike. ”

"I want to play a shy and crazy guy and see if I can elicit it out."

After that, Bai Yan took a long robe, wrapped it around his body, and covered his arms with bandages, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to the eldest sister's room, I... Just crouched in the corner of her room, right under the nose of the shy ghost.

I'm going to see if this ghost can't get out! ”

Tang Zhi asked, "That... So what if it does get on you? ”

Bai Yan said: "I will leave for a while, and when it is perfectly resolved, I will come back." That time... It's hard for you to help and act as the envoy of the Sword Mountain Festival. ”

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...

Afternoon...

Bai Yan had been in the eldest lady's boudoir for a full hour.

He crouched in the corner, curled up, with his head buried between his knees.

On the couch, Tang Xianzhi was asleep, strictly speaking, she hadn't slept for several days, and at this time, someone grabbed her arm and shook it, and she wouldn't wake up.

Outside the door, Tang Weaving changed into new wide clothes and sat on the railing with a bone chopping knife and a blood gourd.

Bai Yan hung his head and looked quietly at the corner of the wall, counting how much dust there was on the ground.

This posture made the original loneliness in his heart also dissipate, maybe... He doesn't have to act at all, in this noisy world, he is a person hiding in the corner.

If it weren't for the Tang family, he would only feel that he would have nothing to do with this world, whether he lived or died, what did it matter?

At that time, maybe he would go to the desert, the snow-capped mountains, no matter what happened outside, he just walked alone in that desolate world where there was only one monotonous color as far as the eye could see.

What does it matter if the outside world is vicissitudes?

What does it matter if this body is in tatters?

He got into the horns again.

Back to the way it was before the age of eight...

At that time, he had not been taken away by the eldest lady, and there was no eldest lady, second lady, little sparrow in his life...

He has a strong ability to survive and has a terrible understanding, but if he has the slightest "progress" and "change", he will also meet the appreciation of nobles in the process of being trafficked, so as to embark on a different path.

But no, he was like a boat drifting with the current, and the ship ran aground on the shore called the Tang family.

He lowered his head, his expression indifferent, and gradually fell into the coldest memories, his body cold as if he wanted to merge with the darkness in the corner...

...

...

"Happy!"

"Happy!"

"Hahaha~~"

"It's so fun~~~"

Xiaohong Xiaoli, as well as the young man named "Xiaoying", took Tang Lingque and many maids to run by the lake.

Their boots were all on the side, their socks were in their boots, and they were playing barefoot on the beach in the warm sun.

The status of the Tang family in the entire Jianshan City is getting higher and higher, probably because the people gradually know that the previous ghost tide was solved because of the Tang family...

At this time, many people walking by the lake saw the Tang family playing, so they also came over.

Although some people are very curious about "when did the Tang family have a fourth child", "The girl named Tang Lingque is only eighteen or nineteen years old, how can she have two children so old", but they can't control the affairs of the big family.

On the contrary, it is this situation that makes many people with children playful.

Xiaoying shouted: "Let's play together~"

Xiaohong Xiaoli, the maids, and Bai Yan's little wife all had a good time.

The people finally let go and let their children play, and even after a while, they joined in.

After experiencing the fear of ghost tides, people always want to be able to relax, and now is the opportunity to relax.

There are more and more people, there are only more than ten people playing, slowly... Slowly, it became hundreds.

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...

Night.

The little wife arranged for the two children to sleep, and then returned to the room.

The bed was empty.

The little wife sighed.

"Hey, another night of wanting to be together..."

...

...

The other side.

Bai Yan closed his eyes.

In a daze, an ethereal and ethereal singing woman's voice came from afar...

"Xianggong~~"

"Xianggong~~"

"It's useless for you to do that.

Shyness is not loneliness.

Shyness is an emotion that only cares about changes in the surrounding environment.

And loneliness, but I don't care.

You're getting farther and farther away from attracting shy ghosts. ”

Bai Yan was silent for a moment and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Ning Hou smiled: "Burn the paper money for me, and then... I'm helping you put on makeup in my dreams. ”

"Makeup?"

"Joys, sorrows, and sorrows, all kinds of life, can be drawn... As long as you burn money, you can. ”

"Does it work?"

"I've told you all, it's going to work."

"Good..."

Bai Yan didn't hesitate, stood up in the dark, carefully pushed open the door, and headed to the grocery room, where he could find the yellow paper tied to the gold of the Wangxiang Festival.