The night scene of the bar is so strange that it makes people's eyes blur, and although the lights are dazzling, they are not as noisy as expected.

Taking the strawberry juice from Liu Xuan's hand, Zhou He looked at the noble and cold Feng Lingche opposite, and his eyes widened in surprise, "That's why you agreed to come to the bar?"

"Or else?" Wen Yang beckoned the waiter to put the guqin on the table, "Tonight is the full moon night, and it is also the time when the soul of the qin is at its peak, let her have revenge and revenge, otherwise this qin rings at home every day, and it can't be sealed." ”

chose to be in the bar because the yang energy here is heavy, and the soul of the piano is resentful, and if she is not careful, it will really make her trouble to kill Lu Jin.

Zhou He was silent after hearing this.

But she's here to see the handsome little brother!!

Before releasing the qin soul, Wen Yang still lacked two things, and she turned her head to look at Feng Lingche, "I need a drop of your middle finger blood and Lu Jin's hair." ”

Feng Lingche agreed without thinking about it, he took the dagger from his subordinates, and was about to cut off his fingers, Wen Yang hurriedly held him down when he saw this, "Stupid, this wound is too big." ”

Dark eyes fell on her, "How do you want to take it?" He didn't know what it was for Wen Yang to ask for his own blood, but as long as she wanted, he would give it.

"Use this," Wen Yang took out the silver needle prepared in advance from his bag, his thick eyes bent into a half-quarter moon, and Ying Ying smiled, "Don't worry, it's poisoned." ”

Feng Lingche was stunned by the warm smile, and in the dim light, her slender little white face seemed to be dyed with rouge, and her breath was like an orchid, and she spit on the back of his hand, which made people inexplicably drunk.

Feng Ling's eyes were deep, and the bottom of his heart rippled, he held her hand and pricked it lightly at the cold fingertips, and the blood beads slowly dripped down the fingertips, and a patch of crimson color appeared.

"Enough is enough."

With a touch of his fingers, Wen Yang smeared the blood on the guqin and helped Feng Lingche stop the bleeding.

Zhou He was bored standing and noticed Liu Xuan, who was a little lonely beside him, so he nudged him with his shoulder, "Hey, when are you going back to the imperial capital?" ”

She wanted to ask when she knew at the gate of the mall just now that Liu Xuan was coming to pick them up, she was very lonely during this time, and she really missed the days when she was playing with a group of imps in Bluewater Town.

The playful facial features were stiff and weird under the paper clothes, and the slightest cool air belonging to the dead man came through the fabric of the clothes, and Liu Xuan shivered fiercely.

“……”

Sure enough, it's still hard to get used to.

He reassured himself, "I'll be back soon after you leave, Master Wen said, as long as I keep this bar steadfastly, I will have a chance to make money." ”

He never believed in any Xuanmen magic, but since he met Wen Yang, the things that happened around him have become more and more bizarre, and since he came back, business has really started to improve, and it's hard to be convinced!

Zhou He said, "Then who was the delivery task over there in Jianghai City?" ”

"Yu Hang, it's enough to have him watching."

In fact, what he didn't want to admit was that recently, Yu Hang and Sister Chen Yan have been in pairs every day, and Liu Xuan has followed the two of them, like a moving lighthouse, not to mention how redundant.

Wen Yang glanced at Liu Xuan, didn't debunk his careful thoughts, looked around the bar, and said, "Okay, don't talk, why hasn't Lu Zhen come yet?" ”

It was too late, and as soon as the words fell, the sound of the door opening was heard at the door.

I saw a gray-haired woman walking in with a man who was extremely weak.

Seeing Wen Yang, the woman's cloudy and desperate eyes slowly overflowed with tears, she silently wiped the corners of her clothes, and helped her son to step forward, "Miss Wen, long time no see." ”

Wen Yang glanced at Lu's mother, who was dozens of years old, and then at Lu Jin, who was tortured and inhuman, and sneered, "The karma of the previous life, the retribution in the next life, can make you reincarnate as an adult, and it is already the ancestral tomb that is smoking." ”

Lu Jin, whose eye sockets were deep-set, stiffened, pursed his dry lips, and said with a wry smile, "Miss Wen, to be honest, I'm also very curious, what kind of bastard did 'me' in my previous life make you dislike me like this." ”

Wen Yang laughed, "Want to know? ”

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, and he felt that there was something strange behind this smile, but at this time, his feet were already on the boat, and he had no room for regret, "I think." ”

"Okay," Wen Yang stood up, and compared to her gentleness towards Feng Lingche, she moved very rudely to snatch a strand of hair from Lu Jin's head and put it on the guqin.

"Zheng-" A piano sounded, and the rich aftersound poured out through the resentment that rushed to the sky!

As the sound of the ding-dong qin sounded, the guqin actually played by itself when no one was around!

The sound of the piano like weeping and complaining penetrated into the heart like snow water, and the tone was pathetic, and the heartstrings of everyone present were tightened, and the throat was choked.

There seems to be a picture in front of me-

A young girl in a pink skirt in a cardamom year meets an elegant and handsome young man under the moonlight.

The flaming red lanterns hung on both sides of the embankment, the lively cries, the innocent laughter of children, and the young man's "girl, be careful" concern were all true.

The girl who almost fell into the water was so frightened that she forgot for a moment that the young man's hand was still on her waist, and she only stared at the young man with a pair of watery eyes wide open.

Just when everyone was immersed in the romantic and warm atmosphere and walked forward unconsciously, the warm and cold voice broke the illusion and came into the ears, "Don't be lost." ”

Zhou He, Liu Xuan and the others trembled, and their consciousness slowly sobered up, only to find that they were only one step away from the guqin.

Liu Xuan shook his stunned head, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but his face suddenly turned white, "She...... When did she show up?! ”

I saw a woman sitting next to the guqin with her back to them, her long ink-colored hair flowing to the ground, and a strand of it was wrapped around Lu Jin's neck, and the skirt that this woman was wearing looked exactly the same as the girl in the fantasy world!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Rao is Zhou He is ghost, and she was also startled by the woman in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to go around to the front of the woman to take a look, but was held down by Wen Yang, "Don't look at it, her front is also hair." ”

Feng Lingche sat opposite the woman, his eyes swept lightly.

Sure enough, the woman in front of her was like Sadako, her entire face was covered by her long black hair, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

At this time, Lu's mother also came to her senses, and saw that her son was strangled to a purple complexion, and it was difficult to breathe, so she knelt in front of the woman with a plop, "Please let go of Xiao Jin, come to me if there is anything, I am willing to take one life for one life......"

"There are officials, they will never forget what they see, they will not see it for a day, and they will think like crazy ......"

The tactful and melodious opera singing suddenly sounded, interrupting Lu's mother's plea.

The woman twisted her orchid fingers lightly, and her voice was filled with a sad and desolate wry smile, "An orchid, a red dust past, everyone, can you listen to the concubine tell a story?" ”

(End of chapter)