The old Taoist priest stiffened his neck, squatted down, propped his hands on the ground, and began to crawl like a big toad. Yang Qing couldn't help laughing, her delicate face and eyes shining. Although his movements were a little clumsy, Miss Song considered that this dog hole was reserved for private meetings between herself and the little brother of the Zhang family, so it was a circle or two larger than the ordinary hole. It took a lot of effort to finally get in.

It was pitch black in the dog cave, with only a faint light shining in from outside. The old Taoist priest adapted to the environment, was overjoyed, and carefully straightened up with the support of Yu Nian, and was really in the inner courtyard of the Song Mansion.

Finally got out of the hole, the old Taoist twisted the sore body bones that were torn by the two, complained that he didn't know how to take care of the old man, and glanced at Yu Nian, who was snickering next to him, and felt that he had just behaved quite a little, and glared back at him angrily.

Just when the two of them stared at each other at this inopportune time, they also found that the Song Mansion was not as brightly lit as other wealthy families, and they stayed all night. The entire courtyard of the Song family was pasted with all kinds of talismans, and the two of them, who were hidden in the night, suddenly felt a gust of wind on the back of their necks, and they swept straight to the bone. I don't know if Miss Song deliberately dug the dog hole here, at a glance, the red lines that crisscross the depths of the boudoir in this night, there are copper coins hanging one after another, a gust of wind blows, and the copper coins collide and jingle.

Originally, the yellow talisman laid down by the mage was fluttering and swaying, and it had long been useless. In addition, from the secluded place of the Song Mansion, there is the sound of cats barking in spring from time to time, which makes this place extremely gloomy and weird.

Yu Nian wanted to retreat when he saw such a scene, no matter what, he was essentially just a teenager, where had he ever seen such a strange world. He imagined in his mind the hideous faces of countless mountain spirits and ghosts.

In fact, the old Taoist priest didn't retreat in his heart at this time. Looking at the horrific scene in front of him, he swallowed hard into his throat. It's ridiculous that he thought he had bumped into a beautiful thing, but he didn't expect to encounter such a hot potato, so for the sake of face, he had to take out a talisman from his arms and secretly recite a spell.

At that moment, they suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps and the light of a fire in the distance. The faces of the two of them turned pale, and the old Taoist dragged Yu Nian to hide in the branches of the wall, and made a silent gesture, Yu Nian didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being found alive.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the two of them also raised their throats, and Yu Nian only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and his palms were slightly damp.

Faintly, a voice came, "But Miss is not good again?" A woman said.

Another figure curled Tingting, who seemed to be the maid in front of the young lady, and said with sorrow, "Exactly, this is crazy again." I'm going to the main house to give it to my lord. ”

"I'm going with you, what kind of sin is this......" The two of them walked in a hurry, until they couldn't see their traces, and the beating heart of Yu Nian settled down, wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, and glanced at Lao Dao.

The two tiptoed to hear the movement in the house, and walked quickly towards the boudoir of Miss Song. The moonlight poured like water in the courtyard, faintly reflecting the shadows of the two. Yu Nian's heart was nervous, he felt that his steps were a little heavy, and the silent night seemed to engulf him.

Yu Nian became more and more timid in his heart, and slowly walked into the courtyard with the old Taoist priest gritting his teeth, until he stopped in front of the window, hesitated for a long time and then used his fingers to open a hole in the window paper. The young man looked into the house through the hole, and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes, sitting in front of the dressing mirror and talking to herself, thinking that it was Miss Song.

Yu Nian kept looking at her, but found that there was no image of Miss Song on the bronze mirror, and Miss Song in front of the mirror made him feel as if she was not as rich as rumored, and there was clearly a trace of charm that she should not have.

Yu Nian was puzzled and thought: No, it is rumored that Miss Song has a bad temper in Yu County, but she is also a serious yellow flower girl, how can she look at it revealing the wind and dust.

Miss Song sat there, her mouth slowly opening and closing, as if she was talking to someone, Yu Nian held her breath and leaned her ears over, wanting to hear what Miss Song was talking about.

Miss Song propped her hands on the edge of the mirror, leaning forward slightly, and spoke to the bronze mirror, but in fact it was more like saying something to something in the mirror.

There was obviously nothing in the mirror, but Miss Song squinted her eyes crookedly, with sweet dimples, her lips couldn't cover her teeth, and she smiled very happily: "What are you still struggling with, you look at him and he doesn't recognize you, look at this mansion again, who is worried about you before." ”

Miss Song exhaled softly at this moment and leaned back in her chair, but her brow showed a deep hatred.

"Your little Langjun is also good, but I don't like it, I'll help you out, you also fulfill me, seven days later, it's fifteen, I'll send you two to be an outlaw mandarin duck, it's all about you."

Miss Song tilted her head and looked at the bronze mirror and muttered to herself, and the light that bloomed on it became fainter and fainter. The flowers on the back of the bronze mirror faded, and she was broken in the bronze mirror.

Yu Nian outside the door heard Miss Song talking nonsense in front of the mirror, and his heart was uneasy, thinking about what kind of evil he had fallen into, he had heard of snake spirits, toad spirits, rat spirits, and the fox spirits of Mianxianglou that the guest officers of the restaurant often said.

That Miss Song was facing Yu Nian sideways at the moment, and she could vaguely see that what she was holding was a delicate brass mirror. If Yu Nian can take another step forward and enter the boudoir of the Song family, he must be able to see the small seal on the cloud pattern on the edge of the mirror read: Qingtian Red Dust Jian. The back of the bronze mirror is engraved with lifelike entwined branches and tillians.

For some reason, Yu Nian, who stared at the bronze mirror, was very fascinated, as if there was a mysterious magic on the mirror that wanted to hook his soul into it. After more than a few years, his intuition was dizzy, and he seemed to be in a trance, but fortunately, this time the old Taoist priest was by his side and pulled him back from that strange power. The young man came back to his senses and saw that the pile of talismans in the old Taoist priest's hand had all turned into ashes, which scared him out of goosebumps, and he no longer dared to look at the bronze mirror, so he could only stare numbly at Miss Song who was still grooming in front of the mirror.

Suddenly, a shrill and piercing woman's cry pierced the silence of the Song Mansion, making people smell the color change, accompanied by the grinding sound of "zila-zila-" as sharp as metal or nails, which made people's backs tingle and their hands and feet cold. I saw a round woman dressed in a red wedding dress and wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, with a blue face and a behemous lip, rushing out of the room like a ball of red flames, and the two of them were instantly shocked!

Her jet-black hair was overflowing with black gas, her eyes were red, and she stared viciously at the uninvited guest in front of her.

"This is a youkai!" Yu Nian secretly said, his legs couldn't move as if they had been poured into a thousand catties. He was not one of those timid people in his life, but this evil resentment made the hairs on his back stand upside down one by one, and cold sweat continued to slide down his back.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest quickly pinched the trick with both hands, recited the mantra of purifying the heart, and a clear qi lingered around the two of them, as if to form an invisible shield, which made Yu Nian feel a little refreshed.

His face was solemn, and it seemed that he had greatly underestimated the demonic aura of this monster! I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!

The two of them were shocked, and a Miss Song dressed in red rushed out of the room, she looked the same as the previous woman, and she was like a twin carved out of a mold, but this young lady's eyebrows were as clear as fog, and although she was plump, she did not lose her beauty. Wisps of black smoke came out of the mouth and nose of the red-clothed woman at the head, and an indescribable cold air permeated Yu Nian. The old Taoist priest immediately turned his mind around and covered Yu Nian's mouth and nose to prevent mortals from inhaling demonic energy. He couldn't help but pull Yu Nian back, stabilize his body, take out the yellow charm from his waist, and prepare to meet the enemy.

"Who are you-" Later, the Qingyuan woman followed her out closely, with a sense of self-pity in her eyes, as if she was begging for the demonic woman, Yu Nian was suddenly a little confused, didn't I hear that there were two young ladies in the Song Mansion?

After the woman in red saw the yellow talisman in Lao Dao's hand, a gloomy color flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting, and instead of her, a strange laugh came out of her mouth, which was extremely gloomy and infiltrating. The red phoenix eyes were full of resentment, as if they were about to devour everything.

The old Taoist priest has no time to care about it at the moment, this demon is not a vulgar thing, it can transform into the appearance of others, and it cannot be faced at night when the yin qi is in full bloom, "Run!" His voice was not loud, but it brought back to his senses that he was still muttering for the rest of the year, but it was too late at this moment.

The woman in red seemed to be a doppelganger, her movements quickly split into two, and she flanked the Qingyuan woman who looked exactly the same, only to hear the screams of the young lady who were also sharp and piercing, and the old Tao was extremely angry, and she couldn't help but quickly seal in her hands, and there were words in her mouth. Suddenly, the surrounding wind was raging, enveloping Lao Dao and Yu Nian, and suddenly forming a wind blade towards the woman in red.

"Edict!" Lao Dao shouted, and he hit the woman in red in an instant, but he knew very well that this injury was not to be afraid of such an evil as her, and he could only force her a short distance. After being hit, the evil spirit wailed, and the clones merged into one.

Yu Nian saw that this old man was really not a mortal, and he was as bold as having a backer. Hurriedly pulled out the quaint long sword behind his back. Suddenly, the green light on the sword flickered, and just as she wanted to stab at the woman in red, she instantly turned into a dodge and dodged.

The old Taoist was stunned, this kid really made the sword to subdue the demon, but he still had a bit of the appearance of a Taoist disciple.

Xu is ancient sword used to be a treasure of immortal swords, the sword body was overflowing, and the sword aura was extremely powerful. Yu Nian was thin, but his physical strength was a few points better than ordinary people, and he stabbed at the red-clothed banshee with the ancient sword, only to see the red-clothed woman's figure flicker, turning into a wisp of red smoke and drifting to the side, and at the same time stretched out his fingertips like sharp claws, and launched a blow towards the ancient sword.