She took the green jade wine jug from her waist, turned her head to look at Bailian who was standing alone on the side, and said, "Come and have a drink with me." ”

Brian shook his head and said, "I can't drink." ”

It's not that the amount of alcohol is bad.

It's that corpses can't drink.

Yin Baishuang sighed, his eyes fell on the deer eating fruit on his stomach at his feet, and said, "Then let it accompany me to drink." ”

The corners of Brian's mouth twitched, and he covered the deer with his body, for fear that she would suddenly pour wine on the deer when she became domineering.

He smiled helplessly: "Can't the girl drink alone? Look at your jade pot is quite precious, and the wine treasured in it must be extremely extraordinary, it is too wasteful for a deer to drink." ”

Yin Baishuang said: "This pot is quite expensive, but the wine is very cheap, you drink it or it is not a waste, as for you to ask me if I can drink it alone...... I've been drinking alone for hundreds of years, and today, I'm just looking for someone to drink with me. ”

The girl was holding the rice bowl and biting the chopsticks, and her eyes were about to fall into the bowl.

My good girl, this beautiful sister has lived for hundreds of years!

Brian looked at her plain gaze, his heart was as soft as watching Shou, and then he said softly: "Okay, I'll drink with you." ”

Just walked over and was about to sit down, but she suddenly got up: "Change places to have a bar?"

Brian glanced down at the girl who was carrying wild vegetables into her father's bowl, and snorted, without asking where to drink.

The two walked side by side, but they walked towards the back of the hut with great tacit understanding.

Orion, who was eating with his head down, suddenly buried his head very low, and the dark shadows blurred his face so that he couldn't see clearly.

There is a clear well behind the hut, and a bright moon is clearly reflected in the clear well.

Under the faint moon, two figures, one black and one red, sat side by side by the well.

The jade pot came to her lips, she took a sip of the wine in the pot, looked up at the moon and suddenly sang softly:

"The branch of the orchid, the boy admires it. ”

"Although I admire it, I don't know. ”

"Tolerant and sluggish, drooping and throbbing. ”

"The leaf of the orchid, the boy Pei Wei. ”

"Although I am wearing it, I can not be a person. ”

"Tolerant and sluggish, drooping and throbbing. ”

Her voice has a natural sense of clarity and etherealness, which is clearly a joyful children's love song, but under her slightly trembling voice, it is a different kind of sadness.

Baili listened quietly, and took the jade pot handed over in her hand, she did not apply rouge, so there was no ambiguous red color left on the mouth of the pot.

But between men and women, drinking a pot together is a very ambiguous move.

But neither of them noticed that the jade pot in Bailian's hand swayed lightly, and the dregs precipitated at the bottom of the pot slowly floated like mud and sand.

The aroma of wine wafted into Brian's nose, and the wine in the glass quickly became cloudy, and as she said, it was not a precious wine.

It was hard to imagine that such a clean and ethereal figure as she would drink such bad wine.

It is also made of such a precious jade pot that does not match each other.

I really don't know what to say about her.

The cold cloudy wine entered his throat, and Brian found that he had no taste for anything other than a strong taste for blood.

It's good to drink it as water.

The jade pot is not big, and the two of you come and go, so you drink the turbid wine in the pot.

She suddenly untied the black jade pendant around her waist, one slender arm supported her body diagonally by the well, and the other hand gently held the jade pendant in front of her eyes.

The cold full moon reflected a white halo of light through the black jade.

As the light spread, the divine beast Suzaku carved out of the jade seemed to come to life, and the flames that were swallowed were like blood, slowly flowing and jumping.

"Is it pretty?" she asked softly.

"Well, it's good-looking. Baili quietly looked at her side face and replied.

At this time, she didn't ask me if I was good-looking or jade-good-looking.

Her gaze fell somewhere, and she suddenly said, "It stinks." ”

Brian nodded and said, "It's very stinky." ”

Although as a corpse demon, he does not have the normal sense of smell of humans, but he is extremely sensitive to the smell of corpse blood and rotten flesh.

He took out the Qiushui Sword from the Qiankun bag, looked at her and said, "I'm going to excavate, do you want to go farther?"

She shook her head and said, "You dig yours, I'm used to the smell of more stinky corpses." ”

Brian nodded, walked a distance ahead, and then dug towards the soft, obviously dug ground.

The Qiushui Sword was very sharp, and in a short time, a large pit with a diameter of two meters had been dug.

The black and yellow earth gradually moistened, and the wetness did not come from the moisture in the land, but from the thick blood.

Keep digging.

The clod of dirt underneath had turned crimson.

Brian's strength in his hand was lowered a little, and he gently brushed away the dirt with the tip of his sword, and his gaze under the hood suddenly sank.

Yin Baishuang didn't even glance into the pit, shaking the wine jug that was empty in his hand and only a little sediment remained.

She said with a heartless face, "That little girl is so pitiful. ”

In the pit were two corpses with only half of their bodies left, one of them was pale and white, his eyes were wide open, and one hand was still in a state of hideous claws, skinny.

And this man was none other than the owner of the thatched hut, the hunter who coveted the wealth of the dead.

The other body was still half-buried in the undug dirt next to it.

And the strong smell of blood that permeates the air now is far more than just two corpses can cause.

Brian couldn't imagine how many corpses were buried under the feet where he stood.

Through the clothes and clothes on the half of the corpse, you can vaguely see that it belongs to a certain Immortal Sect.

And when he took off his clothes, he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

The whole body is shriveled like tree bark, and the skin is deeply concave, clinging to the skull, and even the approximate shape of the skull can be seen.

The abdomen was dug open, and the internal organs were clean as if something had been taken out and eaten.

Baili quietly watched the sound, looked away very calmly, walked to the clear well, and drew a bucket of clean water to wash away the mud and blood stains on the Qiushui sword.

Maybe it's because this heart of mine won't beat anymore, and the blood in the body has lost its temperature.

When Brian saw the death and the corpse, his heart was calm, even plain.

Yin Baishuang glanced at the sword in his hand, and actually recognized it: "How did the sword of that Miss Li of the Lihe Sect get into your hands? Could it be that you are hungry little corpse demon and eat her too?"

Brian was stunned, and then a faint flush appeared on her pale cheeks, but fortunately there was a hood to cover it, and she did not see it.

Eating is eating, but it is in a different way.