Chapter 78: People who don't have a life are not suitable for fortune telling

Wanxia country is in ruins, some people can't mix food and clothing for a whole year, and some people spend all night to scatter countless gold.

The Yanyu Building is lively, and in a room directly east of the second floor, several women are dancing lightly in the smoke and clouds.

In front of the table where the wine was placed, a man drank among the women.

He didn't want the women to feed him, and drank it cup after cup himself. The women had no reason to please him, so they could only stick softly to him.

"That's it, is it also a dance?"

With a word, the man stopped the dance, and the dancers did not dare to speak, and bowed their eyes respectfully.

A woman holds the pipa and connects it, and the silk strings are plucked out of a string of beautiful tunes.

This kind of tone is rarely seen in such a place, and there is a deep sadness in the elegance.

The man who listened to the music brushed away the courtesy of the woman next to him, and when a glass of wine reached his mouth, he didn't drink it for a long time.

In his mind, the voice and smile of Yun Zhu appeared.

She treats him as a child, but he can't really be cowardly like a child!

The great grief has spurred a powerful mind, and it has faded from the original appearance of a child to what it is now.

As soon as the pipa came down, the man's eyes were already red.

He sowed seven or eight golden bumps, causing the women to panic and pounce, lest the noisy movements make him unhappy, so he only dared to grab the golden bumps, but did not dare to make a sound.

The women wanted to leave the God of Wealth behind, but seeing him frowning, he seemed to have something on his mind, and he didn't dare to make a noise.

When the dark night came out of the smoke cloud building, the sky was clear, and the sun dried the water on the ground.

Walking to a secluded spot, he was hit.

When I looked up, it was a woman dressed in a light leara.

This outfit is so familiar, and if you look closely, it is exactly the same as the woman you saw in the Yanyun Building just now.

"Childe forgives sins, it was I who was reckless and bumped into Childe." The woman was careful again and again.

I look pitiful.

The night smelled a familiar smell from her, and although it was very faint, it couldn't be wrong.

Exactly the same as the old woman who had passed him in the drizzle before.

Styx lifted her hand, and the wide sleeves of the light gauze skirt slid down, revealing a piece of white skin, and further down, there were scars and bruises.

The woman hastily withdrew her hand, her face crimson and her eyes rainy.

"Childe was frightened. I don't know if the son can agree to a plea from the slave family, if there is a little guy in the Yanyu Building who asks later, you will say that you have never seen the slave family. ”

The woman cried in a low voice, "The slave family was originally a pear garden opera, and he could skillfully play the pipa and dance a few dances, but there was an accident at home, and the master also had an accident, and he was deceived into Yanyulou ......"

Her sad appearance is something that no man can resist.

There was no wave in the heart of the night, but it was still due.

Seeing that the dark night was about to walk away, the woman suddenly weakened her feet and fainted on the ground.

She was lying on the ground, revealing a waist and her skin was like jade, delicate and graceful. The light gauze skirt hangs diagonally, setting off the slender legs.

The night picked her up and got her into the carriage.

The carriage shook gently, and it wasn't long before the woman woke up.

She looked around in confusion and panic, and when she saw the night, "Thank you Gongzi for the rescue." ”

As he spoke, he got up and knelt down in the carriage for the night. The carriage swayed lightly, and her feet went limp, and she fell to the night.

Bursts of warm incense wrapped around the night, but it was pushed away by the night.

The woman sat back awkwardly.

"Childe was frightened."

The dark night has been cold-faced, so that the woman can't see his joy and sorrow.

Styx said: "Looking at the girl's face, it is a noble posture with dragon eyes and phoenix neck, and it should not be reduced to the wind and dust." ”

The woman was surprised, "Childe can still see his face?" ”

Styx said: "I followed the gentleman at home to ponder one or two." ”

The woman followed this and asked, "I don't know where the gentleman's family lives." ”

Knowing that she wanted to ask about his family background, Styx did not answer, but said, "Seeing that the girl is in trouble, it is better to calculate a hexagram for you." ”

The woman nodded, "Yes." ”

Styx said: "You have worked hard since childhood, fifteen years old, golden silk into the cage, often accompanied by the side of the dragon and phoenix, enjoying glory and wealth." It's a pity that the life chart was destroyed, and he fell into the market and worked hard all his life. ”

These words made the woman fall into deep thought.

"Is there a way for me to make a living, sir?"

She really thought of Styx as a fortune teller.

Nightshade shook his head.

"Why?" The woman asked.

The dark night met the woman's delicate and rainy eyes, "Because you are dead." ”

The woman's face changed, "Sir, don't laugh!" ”

The corners of the night's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said shallowly: "You are dead, there should be something on your body to protect you, so that you can still walk in this world." ”

The woman's face became paler and paler, "Then why did you save me." ”

Styx said: "Take you to see my husband, he may have a way to help you enter the six realms of reincarnation." ”

There are no six reincarnations in the world, and the dark night tricks her, just for his own purposes.

But the woman believed it, put away her coquettishness, and was angry and flustered, "I don't want to enter any six realms of reincarnation!" I can't die! ”

Styx noticed that her hands were a little restless as she spoke, as if she was hiding something on her body.

He really said that there was something very special about the woman.

Styx said: "If you don't want to enter the six realms of reincarnation, it's not impossible, or I'm afraid you won't dare to do it." ”

"Sir, please." The woman was terrified.

Styx said: "Picking yin and supplementing yang is the only way for you now." ”

Of course, the woman understood what he meant, her eyes froze slightly, her eyes returned to her charm, and her hands were wrapped around the neck of the night.

The night is not born as a child, and in the past thousand years, he has also changed into a man for a hundred or two hundred years to play in the world.

It's just that every time he returns to Tiangong Tower and returns to Yun Zhu, he will change back to the appearance of a child.

They are all people who have no family, treat each other as family, have no worldly evil thoughts, only protection regardless of return.

What the woman in front of her was going to do, the night knew in her heart.

He did not refuse, but he did not cooperate either.

The woman was a little embarrassed, and looked up at him, but saw that the night was smiling rather than smiling, holding a gadget in her hand.

In the vine-like intertwining objects, a thumb-sized black porcelain bead floated in the shimmer.

Her face changed, "Give it back to me!" ”

Styx smiled lightly, "It's mine now, concubine Niangniang." ”

The concubine Wu Yuyuan was about to grab it, but she was kicked out of the carriage by the dark night.

Wu Yuyuan got up from the ground, regardless of his embarrassment, and was about to chase the carriage, but he only got dusty.

Wu Yuyuan, who lost the black porcelain, had heavy scars and bruises on his creamy skin, and slowly, his skin became old, the green silk turned to white hair, and his body became rickety.

The power of black porcelain was dissipated, and she could no longer continue her life, so she died in the unwilling struggle.

In the wilderness of no one, the dark night will sacrifice the black porcelain.

The power of the black porcelain on the small black porcelain ball is so thin that if it was the dark night before, I wouldn't even bother to look at it.

At the moment, it has become a lifesaver for him.

The black porcelain broke through the "cage", and the purple and black smoke clouds in the wilderness were like hell.

I don't know how long it took, but in the palm of the dark night, a cloud of purple and black smoke finally overflowed.

Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke erupted.

The night leaps up.

The dark night of the old days is back!

He ran all the way to the Tiangong Tower.

He won't be soft-hearted like Yun Candle, he likes blood debts and blood repayment.