Volume 1 Life and Death Are Inseparable, Dreams of the Past Chapter 74 Let's go to the ghost market together
Qu Lian took a deep look at the soul bridge in front of her, her eyes were dim, and her face became more and more pale: "Don't make trouble, I'm really scared at this time." ”
Luo Kui clenched her hand, didn't say much, just smiled and pulled Qu Lian onto the soul bridge, who expected that at the moment when her toes touched the ground, there was really a gust of yin wind passing through her bones, blowing her back spine from the crack between the bones and the cold wind, and Qu Lian's face was already pale, and her soul flew out of the clouds.
It's strange to say, this feeling is just disappearing without a trace in an instant, and what's even more strange is that just looking at the opposite side, there is no human voice and figure, everything is quiet and silent, but as soon as this son steps on the soul bridge, the opposite side seems to have been blinded by someone, and suddenly there are many people, stalls and shops, and a lively and noisy market scene.
Luo Kui smacked his lips, raised his eyes but saw that Jingmo was not the slightest frightened, nor the slightest timidity, he walked faster and faster, while secretly laughing at himself that he died for money, while pulling Qu Lian to follow, I don't know if this soul bridge is far from being as long as it seems, or if there is something really weird, just a few breaths, they have already crossed the bridge, and they are in the ghost market.
This ghost market is just a scary name, and it is no different from the ordinary market on weekdays, but the moonlight is like water, and it seems that it does not shine here, and it is very dim everywhere, so there is a dim lamp hanging in front of each stall, and all kinds of items are flowing with nostalgic brilliance, which is very charming.
As soon as he entered the ghost market, Jingmo's eyes lit up with excitement, he was simply a full evil ghost in wealth, scurrying back and forth like a headless fly in the market, and he disappeared after a while.
Xu found that there was nothing wrong with this ghost market, Qu Lian also let go of her temperament and wandered around, at the moment she didn't know what rare things she had fallen into, she squatted in front of a stall and refused to leave, and couldn't stop looking back and waving at Luo Kui: "Luo Kui, look at how beautiful this golden hairpin is." ”
The daughter's family loves these hairpins, and Luokui is naturally no exception, and she ran over to see it, it was really a chic golden hairpin, and she couldn't complain that Qu Lian liked it so much.
"The girl really has good eyesight, this golden hairpin is the love thing of Baili frost and water cranberry back then. The peddler's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, hissing like a snake spitting out a letter, which made Luo Kui and the two of them hit a fierce spirit, and couldn't help but look sideways.
Luo Kui, as the daughter of the Shui family, naturally knows the name of Shui Manjing and Baili Shuang, Shui Manjing is the daughter of their Shui family for several generations, three hundred years ago was a beauty who moved the world, married the amazing genius Baili Shuang as his wife, and achieved a romantic story of a talented and beautiful woman, and the later things are too long, and she doesn't like to inquire about things, so I don't know.
She choked up and asked in disbelief: "Is this true, how can you know that what you said is true for such a long time?" ”
The peddler laughed, Luo Kui was shocked, there was really a laugh in this world that was worse than crying, it was particularly harsh and piercing, and she couldn't help frowning again and again.
Halfway, the peddler smiled, a little embarrassed: "The girl took a closer look at the back of the golden hairpin, and the names of the two of them were engraved. ”
Luo Kui turned over the phoenix hairpin and took a look, and the back was really neatly engraved with a hundred miles of vines, and the love was inseparable from a few small characters, but this word was neither like the writing of Baili Shuang, nor like the penmanship of Shui Cranberry, but like, like Su Hexiang's words.
She was surprised: "This, how could this be Su Hexiang's handwriting." The handwriting was like thunder on a sunny day, and some waves crossed her mind, which were so fast that they were difficult to grasp and unpredictable, but after the waves were dissipated, they became blank again.
She had heard her father say that Su Hexiang was a talented man on the same level as Bailishuang, according to legend, the two were still close friends, and Shui Manjing was originally promised to Su Hexiang as his wife, but Shui Manjing had a lifelong agreement with Bailishuang, and Su Hexiang adhered to the principle that a gentleman does not take away people's love.
And the love token of Shui Cranberry and Baili Shuang is his inscription, although the thing is undoubtedly right, but the relationship is chaotic and complicated, it was originally an old thing that could not be traced for a long time, and it became more and more confusing, Mo Fei, Mo Fei is really as rumored to say, this love token was originally Su Hexiang's.
Hearing Luo Kui Fangcai's exclamation, the peddler laughed more and more, and his laughter and face didn't seem to be as terrifying as Fang Cai: "If the girl really knows the goods, can you believe it this time." ”
"How much does this thing cost. Before Luo Kui could ask anything more, Qu Lian rushed to ask, Luo Kui smiled and was silent, but Qu Lian said in her ear: "As soon as I saw your expression, I knew." ”
Unexpectedly, the peddler said slowly: "If you are a confidant, you can give it away for nothing, otherwise, you will not sell your daughter." ”
Luo Kui and the two were dumbfounded, the daughter is not sold, not to mention that she has no daughter, even if she has a daughter, she is reluctant to squander it so much, so she put this thing down without thinking about it, she is not blessed with such a baby, or it is better to see less, so as not to see what is missing, and then it will be unclear if it is falsely accused.
Seeing that the two of them turned to leave, the hawker did not stop them, but only said behind them: "Qingzhou Shui family, I will give you this golden hairpin, do you dare to take it." ”
A sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Luo Kui was so shocked that he had to hold his chin with his hand, so as not to fall to the ground and be chased by someone as a ghost, and he didn't dare to move anymore under his feet.
This ghost market is really weird, the first time I saw the person, can actually touch her origin, and she didn't have the word Shui Jia written on her face, could he be a strange person, can pinch and count, or, or she bumped into a ghost, unconsciously, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, although she was bold, but she walked a lot at night, it was inevitable to bump into ghosts, and people are afraid of ghosts, this is an immutable law.
After a long time, there was no movement behind her, and Luo Kui still didn't dare to look back, until someone patted her on the shoulder, and a giggling voice came from her ears: "Luo Kui, I thought you were a man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but you were also a tiger made of paper, and you would break it when you stabbed it." ”
"Oh, Qu Lian, you scared me to death. She shook her spirit fiercely, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she found that she was already empty at some point, and there were still people setting up stalls, as if there had never been any vendors, which made her suspect that everything was just an illusion, and her heart was more and more frightened: "Qu Lian, what about people." ”
Qu Lian spread out her hands and waved, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Xu is gone, I am also so scared that I have no soul, and after half a ring, I heard no movement behind me, and I dared to turn back, and the person was gone, oh, only this." Beyond her fingertips, as far as her eyes could see, a golden hairpin lay quietly on the stone steps not far away, and she couldn't see any difference from the hairpin beside her.
It's just that with tonight's adventure, Luo Kui no longer dares to treat it as an ordinary thing, and since she gave it to her, she simply kept it and left it for the next day.
"Jingmo, where is Ye. After being shocked into a cold sweat, Luo Kui thought of Jingmo, he hadn't seen him for a long time, he didn't know what he had encountered, he looked left and right for a while, but he didn't see his figure, Qu Lian had a trace of worry in his eyebrows: "Luo Kui, nothing will happen to Jingmo." ”
The night was dark, the crowd in the ghost market gradually dispersed, the hustle and bustle was gone, but there was still no Jingmo turning, Luo Kui couldn't help but feel a little more anxious, Qu Lian was even more concerned about the chaos, when she thought of the previous distress in Beishan, she was so anxious that she almost cried.
"So you're here, let me find it all over. Jingmo suddenly appeared in front of Qu Lian, saw her with tears in her eyes, and pretended to be serious: "Qu Lian, what are you crying about, are you really taken by the pervert, don't be afraid, send Luo Kui with you, so that you can be a companion." ”
Qu Lian was angry, punched him hard, and then kicked him, the pink fist embroidered leg didn't hurt him at all, but he pretended to be in pain and bent down, making Qu Lian laugh and scold: "You have no conscience, Luo Kui and I are afraid that something will happen to you, you are good, you are not in shape." ”
Jingmo laughs and scolds him for not having a proper shape on weekdays, but Qu Lian has blue eyes on him, is it possible that everyone has been locked up on the embroidery floor for a long time, and what they are used to seeing is a boxy sky, and those who pass by are decent people. Luo Kui shook his head with a smile, and then raised the golden hairpin in his hand: "Jingmo, we got a baby, what about you." ”
Jing Modeng's face collapsed, like a cucumber with frost, and he was depressed: "There are a lot of good things, but I don't recognize the real and fake, and I don't dare to shoot casually, for fear of being deceived and spending money in vain." ”
"It's okay if you didn't make a move, this ghost municipal party committee is really weird. Qu Lian stood with her arms crossed, and there were few people around, not only her, but Luo Kui also felt the yin wind and compassion, took her hand, and looked sideways at Jingmo: "It's late at night, go back quickly." ”
There was a jewelry stall at the head of the Soul Bridge, there were many people who saw it, but there were few people who bought it, only a man handed the hawker two taels of silver, and then took a golden hairpin with a brilliant circulation.
At that time, Luo Kui had stepped on the soul bridge, the corner of the eye glimpsed the golden hairpin, only to feel familiar, and a glimpse of a corner of the azure robe, even more familiar, she looked back, raised her hand and slowly pulled out the hairpin between the hair, the golden phoenix mouth bead string, each gold bead is carved into a tangled branch of the vine flower, wrapped in a round bead, each step of the line, the red gold light and the light moon flow uncertainly, clear and moist like the stars like the moon, light a room.
She took the hairpin, compared it with the hairpin in the man's hand, turned the hairpin back into the bun, pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward quickly, patted the man's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Kong Qing, what are you doing to buy a fake for two taels of silver." ”
Kong Qing looked back, but saw that it was Luo Kui, his thin eyebrows and eyes were like a spring smile, and he handed over the things in his hand: "Is this golden hairpin fake?" ”