Although Bihua was wearing a veil, these ladies and ladies were all stunned the moment they saw her.

The long skirt was worn on Bihua's body, as if it was the cloud brocade cloak of the heavenly palace fairy.

The layers of cicada silk light yarn, like the corners of floating clouds, were sewn on the long skirt by the skillful hands of the show girl.

The pale blue color, as if the blue sky after the rain has been picked up to render the light veil woven by the clouds, flows out of a light luster under the skylight, and is like the water in the heavenly river, extremely clear and bright.

They used to dislike that the color of this cloth was too plain, but now they found that it was just because of such an otherworldly color, they were not suitable.

Of course, they would never admit it in their hearts.

"It's so beautiful......"

A young lady couldn't help but exclaim and spoke the hearts of everyone present.

The lady didn't say a word, and immediately asked the maid beside her to prepare gold and silver for the show girl.

"Xiuniang, if you offer a price, how much do you need to help me make another set according to the style that this girl wears?"

"Miss Xiu, we underestimated you, you have such a skill, even if you make clothes for the lady in the palace. ”

"It's so beautiful, mother, I want it too. ”

......

They couldn't believe that the woman they hadn't paid attention to before, after changing into this long dress, she was like a fairy in the sky.

The show girl was as complacent as a winning peacock, and in the praise of everyone, she took Bihua around the courtyard proudly, and after earning enough eyeballs, she returned to the side room with Bihua.

"Huh...... Girl, you really have to change it, you are dressed so well......"

Seeing that Bihua was about to change her long skirt, the show girl said with a regretful face.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, it is more convenient to wear simpler clothes. ”

In the disappointed gaze of the show girl, Bihua picked up another simple style of clothing and was about to go behind the screen to change into it.

"Poof...... Girl, you are obviously not a person who practices martial arts, and you still walk the rivers and lakes......"

When Miss Xiu heard Bihua say these four words, she couldn't help laughing.

"How did Miss Xiu know?" Bihua looked back at her in surprise.

"Well...... Well, I see that you are born with such a heavenly appearance, how can you be a vulgar warrior walking the rivers and lakes?"

Miss Xiu smiled and vaguely brought the topic over.

Everyone has their own hidden secrets, and Bi Hua didn't ask much.

The show girl has excellent craftsmanship, even if it is a simple green shirt, she also has a chic and neat style when worn on the body.

Bi Hua admired the figure reflected in the bronze mirror, wearing a curtain fence on his head, wearing a green shirt, and a long sword at his waist, which was not very eye-catching at first glance, but when he looked closely, he was mysterious and extraordinary.

Not bad.

Bihua nodded in satisfaction.

After such a long delay here, the clothes have been prepared, it is time to go back, not to mention the preparations for the evening.

The long skirt was made according to her size, and Bihua was not pretentious, and she was wrapped in the package. Miss Xiu said that she would give her away, but Bihua still put down the corresponding money on Miss Xiu's table.

"It's time for me to say goodbye, Miss Xiu, goodbye. ”

"In the future, if the girl has clothes to make, just come to me directly, Xiuniang's door will always be open for the girl, and there will be no more clothes making fees. ”

The show girl reluctantly sent Bihua out of the door.

Bi Hua settled the bill at the counter and left the ready-to-wear shop under the watchful eyes of the show girl and the shop guys.

After returning to the inn, Bihua had dinner and stayed in the room to meditate for more than two hours.

Seeing that the time was almost up, she got out of bed and stood in front of the window with her hands in her hands, watching the pedestrians outside the window gradually decrease and the sky darkened.

The sound of bangs gradually sounded in the street.

It's late at night, and the curfew is here.

Bihua put on the curtain fence, carried the snow on her back, and jumped down from the window gently.

This seems to be a martial artist's light skill, but in fact, she has no internal force in her body at all, relying on the two air currents under her feet.

The air mass is unstable and can't support it for a long time, so you don't need to think about using it as a flying technique, but it's okay to jump for a short time.

She landed lightly on the ground, ghostly through the eaves and alleys of people's houses, and went straight to the Xicheng prison that she saw in the daytime.

The office stood solemnly in the night at the west of the city, with several people holding lanterns and guarding the door, and the light was bright.

In the city prison prison, there are many jailers in formation, constantly patrolling.

It should have been an extremely solemn place, but in Bihua's eyes, it was a dark and angry roar, and it was a dark and dark ghost domain.

During the day, it was still better, but at night, the black gas was even worse, and almost the entire government was enveloped in black air.

The grimace came out of shape, with no body, only a vicious and resentful face, floating unconsciously from place to place, from one side of the wall to the other.

They looked at the patrolling jailers, as if awakened to their hatred of life, and pounced viciously.

It's just that their bodies don't have an actual form, and even if they hit headlong, they just pass through the jailer's body.

Those jailers didn't realize it, and they were still talking and laughing to themselves, and after being penetrated by the grimaces, their bodies left a few wisps of filth, and this is how Bihua saw the bad luck on their bodies during the day.

Bihua sat on the edge of the cornices of the roof, her figure vaguely obscured by the moonlight.

She looked at the entire mansion, found the place where the black qi was deepest, and swept to the roof, uncovered the green tiles on the top, and looked down.

It was not a prison cell, but a spacious and bright house, which was supposed to be the office of the officials, and there was bright candlelight shining through it.

A middle-aged man dressed as an official is talking to a long-haired veteran.

The official was extremely respectful to the old way.

However, Bi Hua saw that although the old man looked like a fairy wind and bones, the deepest black qi in the office came out of him, and the ghostly aura was thicker than ink, only a little worse than the wolf demon she had seen before.

The power of evil wrapped around his body, making his kind old face hideous.

“...... Daochang Hu, thanks to you for arresting these demons, otherwise we don't know how many people will be missing in Xin'an City. ”

The official offered him a cup of tea, and his expression was genuinely grateful.

"Lord Yuan is polite, this is originally a matter of poor Dao. ”

"However, those demons are easy to change and escape, and when they are beheaded tomorrow, they must also be present in the poor way, and there will be another Taoist friend of the poor road to come. ”

"That's natural, the lower officials will inevitably set up a reed shed for the Taoist chief by the prison beheading platform, so that the Taoist chief can watch the demons. ”

"It's just a courtesy, no need. ”

The long-haired old man said that it was so, how could an official surnamed Yuan not do it.