Chapter 54: The Resentment of the Deep House (12)
But half an hour later, something happened.
"What did you say?"
Sang Ling was in a cold sweat.
Opposite side.
Peony smiled happily and bowed to Sang Lingying, and the movements were very elegant and good-looking.
"It's getting late, master, it's time for us to rest."
Sang Ling tried to stay in her eyes, and only said:
"Sit down together, and don't leave anyone tonight. Su Gongzi hasn't seen your talent yet, so why don't you show him it? Wouldn't it be wonderful to have such a beautiful night with your talent in Cuiliu? ”
There is no moon here, the wind is gusting, and Sang Ling secretly praises her ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense is getting stronger and stronger.
Peony was stunned when he heard this, and it took a long time to bow his head and say yes, retreat and prepare.
Su Luo saw that she calmed down the intentions of these wandering spirits so quickly, and silently gave her a thumbs up.
Sang Ling nodded with a stiff face, looking very disapproving. In fact, I was already happy in my heart, but I didn't expect these wandering spirits to obey the words of the "master" very much.
At the same time, a little sympathetic sorrow silently rose in my heart. Every woman of this kind is imprisoned in her thoughts, and she only knows how to amuse men. Before he died, he was raised here by a wealthy business circle, and he couldn't live or die without this house, and he would never be at peace.
Sang Ling's mind was full of nonsense, and she still wanted to mobilize her aura in her body, planning to gather her armpits into a fur and save a little first. It's a pity that the aura of the whole body was suppressed too hard by this yin qi, and he could only pinch out a few from the position of the heart entanglement spell little by little and slowly accumulate it.
There was a calm look on her face, and the corners of Sang Ling's mouth were faintly hooked, as if she was looking forward to it.
Peony came back soon, she changed into a red long-sleeved dance dress again, and her slender waist was pinched only by Yingying, which was very moving and beautiful.
The peony stood in the center of the courtyard and led the women in the courtyard to dance.
Time passed slowly.
In the midst of the dance music, there are beautiful forms of women in front of them, and they are collected like flowers in the courtyard for people to see. Everyone was smiling, trying to show their beauty, although it was not close, but when she looked over, every woman was looking at her, and would show her the most beautiful form.
Sang Ling's conscience hurt even more, and it was rumored in the deep house that it was very likely that the woman died in the deep house, and the woman was obsessed with turning into the so-called wild monster in the legend, and continued to ask for her life and killed many people. In the end, all these posthumous geists couldn't leave here, and they wanted to force everyone who stayed at this time, which caused a lot of tragedies one after another.
Thinking about it like this, Sang Ling only felt that the previous speculations about evil were just complicated by his own thoughts. After all, there is such a deep yin qi, but there is no unpleasant evil smell is ironclad proof.
In the final analysis, it may be that the rumors of the deep house in the mouths of the villagers are haunted by wandering spirits, and there is no more powerful blood-ridden evil spirit.
Sang Ling couldn't help but think, and when she asked Na Su Luo if there was a way to resolve these wandering soul obsessions, she would be able to resolve them, and it could be regarded as the end of the affairs of the deep house, and Su Luo's task would be completed.
Before the thoughts in her mind were clear, Cuiliu next to Su Luo came over again, and Sang Ling looked at her suspiciously.
"Master, the night is dark, are you sleepy? The yard is ready, the things you like are there, let's go together. Leave Su Gongzi here to watch the singing and dancing. ”
Don't spread rumors, what do I like?!
Sang Ling opened her mouth and refused without thinking about it:
"I'll still accompany Su Gongzi, he is alone, and it is the first time to come."
Cuiliu shook her head and didn't speak, obviously insisting on letting Sang Ling go to the yard.
Sang Ling's heart suddenly tightened, she had seen Peony's means just now, and now it was Cuiliu's turn to pull her to the small courtyard, she couldn't even think about it, and she definitely couldn't find out that she was a daughter!
"I don't want to go, what, do you want to ask the master what he thinks now, huh? Still out of the way? ”
Much like the tone of a scumbag.
Sang Ling's tone was not good, and her face also showed three points of resistance, Cuiliu saw this, but she smiled clearly, and reached out to pull her:
"Master, don't refuse, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."
Cuiliu persuaded softly on her lips, and the force in her hand was not loosened.
Sang Ling wanted to stick to the low seat with her buttocks, but Na Cuiliu had great strength in her hands, and she helped her up, and her subordinates walked out with a strong hand.
While walking, Sang Ling could clearly feel that the patience of the wandering spirits in front of her was gone, and everyone who was still dancing in the middle suddenly got out of the way, and everyone stopped dancing.
"I, I'm not sleepy! I still want to watch singing and dancing! Su Gongzi? Su Gongzi? ”
Sang Ling tried to turn her head to look at him, but barely saw that the corner of his place was surrounded by a heavy geismus.
Sang Ling tried to find another way to refuse, and called Peony loudly:
"Peony, I still want to continue to watch singing and dancing with you."
Peony, who was originally standing at Su Gongzi's place, immediately walked over and happily held Sang Ling's hand on the other side:
"Master, so you want our sisters to accompany you tonight?"
No!
No!
Don't talk nonsense about tigers and wolves, slander people!
Sang Ling swallowed the bitterness in her heart, and tried in vain to squeeze out some words to continue refusing, but the two women couldn't wait any longer and helped people away.
Play.
How could these women be so skillful in pulling people into the courtyard, Sang Ling hadn't come back to her senses yet, she felt that her feet were fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was another scene.
"Master, it's here."
Oh, and Huangquan Road has arrived?
Sang Ling opened her eyes and looked closely.
The corridor was deep, the twilight was heavy, and a small courtyard in front of it was only half open, like a giant beast opening its mouth to swallow people's lower stomachs.
The yin qi on Cuiliu's body became heavier, and Sang Ling only felt that half of her arms were hung by ice, and the cold cold made her limbs a little stiff.
At this point, she quickly pinched her fingers, and summoned out the meager aura she had just accumulated with all her strength, preparing to escape.
Peony turned her head and smiled, and under the blur of black air, Sang Ling only felt chills all over her body.
Peony and Cuiliu didn't open their mouths to bite off half of her head, or suck up her flesh and eat her heart and liver, but just let her go lightly.
Sang Ling's hand pinched the trick for a moment, looked at the two of them hesitantly, slowly slid under his feet, and silently took two steps back, widening a little distance.
Front.
Peony only cared about sadness, and Cuiliu also turned her head sideways and didn't want to look at Sang Ling.
Sang Ling hesitated for a while, and finally reluctantly opened her mouth to break the dullness in the middle:
"What's wrong with you, didn't you pull me into the yard?"
Phew, my broken mouth, what nonsense about entering the yard!
Sang Ling repented and couldn't wait to eat what she had just said again.
Unexpectedly, Peony and Cuiliu reacted more fiercely than her.
Cuiliu suddenly turned her head around, opened her mouth and said:
"Good for you, black-hearted villain! On weekdays, the sisters accompany you to mess around, I don't care, you let us go to have fun with the guests, and I also obey. But today is my birthday, master, you don't want to be alone with me? It doesn't have to be, it doesn't have to be...... Woo-"
Yes?
It turned out that the silence just now was for her to pick one, and after she said that, it sounded like she wanted Peony and Cuiliu to go in together and be happy together.
Sang Ling is even more stupid, she doesn't understand the happiness of adults, she is just a child.
The peony on the other side sneered twice, and immediately retorted:
"Birthday? You're going to have seven or eight birthdays in January! You're embarrassed to have your birthday in front of me. Don't blame the owner for not wanting to look for you if the means of competing for favor are inferior. ”
Cuiliu scolded Cuiliu's expression as if she wanted to eat people, and when the words ended, a pair of eyes tactfully hooked towards Sang Ling, but she changed her face and became charming and moving again, obviously she also wanted to use a beauty trick.
"It's just that you haven't been in my yard for a long time, master, and all the things I have there are going to be dusty. Your favorite on weekdays is all there, and even those few little clothes are in it, are you coming? ”
Poor Sang Ling could only see a black blurry face after she woke up, and she didn't understand the happiness of adults after all.
Cuiliu didn't allow Sang Ling not to understand, she immediately became unstable on her feet, and wanted to fall into Sang Ling's arms on the ground. Sang Ling was frightened by the sudden approach of the wandering spirit, and she pushed her out of her arms without thinking about it.
Just listen!
There was a clang, and Cuiliu had already fallen to the ground, and the strength was so great that she didn't pity the jade at all.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Sang Ling in surprise, especially Cuiliu, and began to whimper and cry after coming back to their senses.
The cries in the middle of the night came one after another, and Sang Ling's white hair and sweat were scared out, and when the yin qi blew again, the sweat was all stuck to her back, and it was itchy. She forcibly resisted the itch behind her, and continued with a stiff face:
"I choose peonies."
Peony flowers are also merry to die and be a ghost, I can choose a way to die by myself, don't fight...... Woooooooo
Sang Ling silently shed a bowl of noodle tears in her heart.
Cuiliu slowly got up, a pair of eyes scraped in front of the peony with jealousy, and wanted to see Sang Ling, but Sang Ling only dared to look down and count the ants, and did not dare to look back, and finally Cuiliu left alone, but the direction was not the previous yard.
Sang Ling didn't notice this, but saw sadness in her back, and she wanted to sigh a little.
These are just other people's lives for her, but for Cuiliu, they are all she has, and after death, she is still repeating the previous days here, competing for favor and waiting. But these spirits seem to have forgotten, and have been waiting for the return of their masters, and will recognize the man who entered the deep mansion as their master, and they are full of joy.
When they rejoiced, they found out that those people were not the masters they were waiting for at all?
The owner of the deep mansion is a wealthy businessman, and it is rumored that many people will not come because he died in the deep house, and after a long time, mortals have long been turned into dry bones.
Peony and Cuiliu are destined not to wait for the person they have to wait.
"Master, shall we go in?"
By the way, there is also a beauty who has successfully competed for favor by her side, and she is ready to wait for her to be lucky.
Daba!
Sang Ling had a bitter face, racking her brains to think about how to continue to send away the peony in front of her, but the peony couldn't wait for a long time, and stretched out her hand to pull her into the small courtyard door.
The courtyard door was half open, the abyss giant mouth was opening its mouth hideously, and the aura in her body was being completely suppressed, and Sang Ling was already frightened.
The trick in his hand was ready to go, and when he closed his eyes and was about to deliver the final blow, something happened.