The shadow of the moon is like a hook, gently reflected on the willow tops by the river, leaving a patch of mottled on the ground that sways with the wind. "Weeping willows in the Bahe River" is one of the eight views of Chang'an, but in the middle of the night, I can't help but render a little bleak.

Long Xiaomo, who was born in a gangster, was wearing a Confucian costume with wide robes and large sleeves, and walked on the embankment of the Bahe River with a roe deer, feeling uncomfortable from head to toe, and couldn't help but complain.

This goods is an orphan, who was adopted by the coffin shop shopkeeper Nightshade since he was a child, and became the successor of "Longji Coffin". The father-in-law Nightshade is a kind and honest man, because he is doing the dead man's business, the girls in ten miles and eight towns are unwilling to marry him, and the nearly fifty-year-old Nightshade is still a single. Over the years, Long Kui has single-mindedly cultivated Long Xiaomo as his own heir.

At this time, it was the third year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, and the Wude Emperor Li Yuan occupied Chang'an not long ago, and the world was still competing with each other. Years of war have led to lonely souls and wild ghosts everywhere in the world, and the ghosts of Yin Si are too busy at all. So whenever he encounters some resentful ghosts, Yin Si often hires some people who do side business to help. At that time, this kind of behavior had a fixed name, which was called walking yin.

From the day he was sensible, Long Xiaomo knew that his father-in-law Long Kui had two identities. Mingli is the shopkeeper of the coffin shop, but secretly he is a poor person who walks between the yang and the yin. When Long Xiaomo was sixteen years old, the elderly Nightshade would slowly hand over some yin to Long Xiaomo to walk.

Today's errand is not simple, it is said that three years ago, under the vigorous persuasion of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, Li Yuan, the emperor of Wude, reopened the imperial examination. Recently, people from all over the country have come to Chang'an Hall to try. This is a good thing, but one after another, some people who rushed to take the exam died inexplicably in the suburbs of Chang'an, and they died miserably.

Lifting the son to death, that is a big case to the sky. The people of Dali Temple have repeatedly investigated and have not been able to understand the essentials, and can only think that it is the work of ghosts, and they have already organized several ceremonies to worship the heavens by the Ministry of Rites and Qintian.

Zhao Chunhua, the Yin Si Chenghuang who governed Chang'an City, attached great importance to it, and took the Yin Si cultivation elixir "Soul Chasing Pill" as a reward, and ordered all the Yin Men to find out the reason. Long Xiaomo's task today is to pretend to be a person rushing to take the exam and attract the evil ghosts behind the scenes.

Long Xiaomo was born in a gangster, a scoundrel by nature, although he is quite handsome, but wearing Confucian clothes will always reveal a kind of nondescript obscenity. As he walked, he turned into a mass grave by the Bahe River. According to the tip, several of the dead people disappeared in this area. Long Xiaomo subconsciously raised her collar and carefully observed the movements around her.

Sure enough, there was a murmuring cry from the penultimate grave in the east. Long Xiaomo walked over with a lantern and saw a woman in white crying on the bank by the river.

"Ghost", Long Xiaomo made such a judgment in his heart. Generally speaking, a woman from a good family who will go to the grave in the middle of the night, this little girl, squatting on the bank of the river and sobbing, can't see the shadow, and can't see the heels, it is clearly a female ghost who wants to attract people's attention.

Long Xiaomo secretly took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, opened the cap, and a small firefly flew out, flickered a few times in mid-air, and then went underground. This kind of firefly is called the green underworld insect, and it is a tool for poor people who go to the yin to contact the yin.

After releasing the green worm, Long Xiaomo wanted to slowly withdraw and slip away. After all, going to the yin errand is nothing more than trying to eat with a mouthful of food, and even if the task is completed if you go online with the official ghost who is being prepared, you can't fight hard when you meet a ghost and take your life.

"Childe walks slowly. A delicate voice came from behind. Long Xiaomo's heart was tight, it seemed that it was impossible to make it easy.

Acting in a full set, Long Xiaomo turned her head, surprised, and then said seriously: "The moon before the flowers, the flowers look like the moon, you have to meet the girl, and Xiaosheng Sansheng is lucky." Long Xiaomo played the role of a scholar, and he had no bottom in his heart, but when this series of literary words could pop out of his mouth without stumbling, he simply began to worship himself.

The female ghost stood up by the river, looked at Long Xiaomo's eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "This son who is rushing to take the exam is very charming and funny, which makes the slave family very excited." ”

The voice was very loud, Long Xiaomo couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at it carefully. I saw that this female ghost looked very thoughtful, charming and a little elegant. is dressed very enchantingly, just like the breast-bursting outfit in "The City is Full of Golden Armor", and a pair of peaches almost jump out. Those eyes stared at Long Xiaomo tightly, as if they wanted to pull out Long Xiaomo's soul alive.

Long Xiaomo swallowed her saliva and said, "Female donor, I don't know what grievances there are, I can say it and tell Xiaosheng about it." ”

"Female donor?" the female ghost sneered and smiled, and said, "The little boy is still a monk." ”

Long Xiaomo found that she was distracted, and said stubbornly: "Amitabha, like a girl with such a gorgeous appearance and moon appearance, I am afraid that my Buddha has also moved his heart." ”

The female ghost didn't continue to joke, walked up to Long Xiaomo in a graceful manner, and said almost face-to-face: "I heard that the people who went to Beijing to take the exam will be protégés of the Son of Heaven in the future." I have a belly full of grievances for the concubine, and I hope that the son will be able to cry out for the concubine after entering Beijing. ”

When Long Xiaomo heard this, she immediately puffed up her chest and said: "This matter is easy, it's on me, I must report it to the girl today." ”

Although the scene was fragrant, Long Xiaomo still knew in her heart that there was a female ghost in front of her. I don't know if I can call the two familiar yin errand Ma Liu'er and Zhang Wu'er in time, don't explain it here.

Long Xiaomo was moving her own mind in her heart. "Hmm" came from behind, the female ghost didn't know when she had turned to her back, a slight gasp came from her ears, two jade hands circled from behind, and she reached into it along the placket of her clothes.

To be honest, it was the first time that Long Xiaomo had such intimate contact with a female ghost, and she couldn't help but be confused. There was also a confusion in my mind, the female ghost is obviously a ghost, and this body should be empty, but why can I clearly feel that there are two round lumps behind me.

In fact, what Long Xiaomo didn't know was that the jade hand that reached into his arms had grown a lot of things like plant roots like an old tree at this time, and these roots had invaded the skin on Long Xiaomo's chest at this time, growing wildly on his skin.

Long Xiaomo gradually felt a little numb in her chest, and hurriedly pulled the female ghost's hands out of her arms. But the female ghost behind her no longer talked, and just hugged Long Xiaomo tightly in her arms. The female ghost had countless thread-like things growing on her body, like leeches, and she was about to burrow into Long Xiaomo's skin. Long Xiaomo only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and said in his heart: "This deal seems to be a loss." ”