The night scars are mixed in the human world and the demon world, although the demon world and the heavenly world do not interact with each other, but some things are always heard.

Compared to Cicada Xuan Mountain, which is only in the human world, it is much more well-informed.

I saw that the first girl shook her head and said, "Ye Gongzi, Cicada Xuan Mountain is just a small sect in the heavenly realm, we have done our best, and you can only check the rest of the matter yourself." To be honest, Cicada Xuan Mountain has a friendship with the late Master Kong, but we exist in the world, and the benefit is always greater than the love. ”

How could Night Twilight not understand what Cicada Xuan Mountain was afraid of.

For thousands of years, the Three Realms have not interfered with each other, but in fact, as long as the gods are involved, if the Heavenly Realm realizes that a force in the human world will hinder itself, eradicating a force is just a matter of moving a finger.

"Thank you, girl. Twilight thanked her and went with the first daughter

Out of the Maple Courtyard, I walked to the fishing pier again.

There was nothing wrong with the fishing mechanism, and Twilight went to find the ox heartgrass.

Speaking of ox heart grass, night scars don't really know about this grass. The first time he went to Cicada Mountain, he felt strange when he saw the red paint made by Niu Xin's blood, and then he did some homework when he went down the mountain.

At that time, Ye Scar asked the first girl Niu Xinhua, just looking for an excuse to walk through the Moyu lotus pond, wanting to see if the kind of thing Lan Nuanyu said before going would appear.

Night Sight didn't expect it to come out, but it was just a matter of luck. Sure enough, his luck has never been so good.

At dinner, Lan Nuanyu went to enjoy the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty alone, and the night twilight was pouring those bottles and cans in the house, flowers and plants, and the red and bright ox heart grass dyed his hands as if he had gnawed a pig's fart.

Lan Nuanyu came back from eating and drinking, and packed him a roast chicken, which is probably liked by cats.

Knock knock. Lan Nuanyu knocked on the door and said, "Night twilight, you can be in the room"

The overly focused Night Eye Scar didn't notice her outside the door, as well as the fragrant roast chicken.

Lan Nuanyu put her ear close to the door and listened, obviously there was movement inside. She kicked the door and said, "You have learned to Bigu"

Candles lit up in the night-stained room, and a small moth fluttered around the wick, and the light and shadow reflected a man bent over his work.

"Night twilight, I'm calling you" Lan Nuanyu tiptoed to look at the door, looked left and right several times, and said in pieces, "Uh, I can't see." ”

What is this guy doing, Lan Nuanyu is very curious. Twilight is the most serious when he makes things, but he won't lock the door either, what's going on today

Lan Nuanyu circled around the room for a small half circle, and where she could see the side of the twilight scar, she quietly stood up, then stretched out a finger and licked it in her mouth, and poked it on the papier-mâché window

A small hole.

As soon as Lan Nuanyu's eyes approached the small hole, she was proudly playing with her flickering eyelashes to poke the paper, and there was a burst of darkness in front of her.

The door to the house of Twilight Scars suddenly opened.

Worst.

Lan Nuanyu hurriedly turned around, only to find that Night Twilight was already standing behind her, looking at her with her hands on her chest.

"Hi, long time no see. Lan Nuanyu waved the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and said, "I sent it to you, don't thank you too much." ”

"What did you see," Night Twilight looked at Lan Nuanyu with a deep gaze and said, "It's so curious"

Lan Nuanyu stroked her hair with her hands nonchalantly, not realizing that this was one of Night Twilight's favorite actions. She said, "How can it be, not curious, what's the good?"

Night Twilight stretched out her big palm to snatch the lotus leaf roast chicken that Lan Nuanyu was holding in her hand, and with the other hand, she pressed a small round box into her palm, and said casually, "Give it to you." ”

"Aha" Lan warmed her heart and was overjoyed, "What baby"

"Well, you still want the baby. Night Twilight opened the lotus leaf, sniffed the roast chicken with her nose, and said, "I remember my nine storage box, and I didn't keep a single piece of grass in it. ”

"You have a lot of magic weapons on your body. Lan Nuanyu muttered, and finally her voice became quieter and quieter, "Okay, most of them are for me, but I won't use them." ”

Twilight glanced at her, hugged a whole chicken, and took a big bite into the drumstick.

After Lan Nuanyu finished speaking, she took the small round box in her hand and looked at it, the red lacquered small round box was crystal clear, and the annual rings on it were still obvious, and it was a beautiful landscape painting without much decoration.

"What is this Night Twilight Scar" Lan Nuanyu added in her heart Looking at this box, it is very valuable.

"For myself, I'm ready to rest. After finishing speaking, he ate roast chicken and walked into the house.

As soon as his feet stepped into the threshold, Nightmark withdrew and said"

Remind you, Cicada Mountain can be complicated, if you wander around at night and can't find your way back, I'm too lazy to look for you. ”

"Cut, who wants you to find. After Lan Nuanyu finished speaking, she found an important question, "How do you know that I am going out?"

She looked down at her dress, which was no different from the daytime. No masks, no nightwear, no sneakiness.

Lan Nuanyu asked, "Night twilight marks, how did you see that it is so obvious?"

"Intuition. Twilight slammed the door shut.

Lan Nuanyu turned around and was puzzled, could it be that she was really not a snitch

She walked slowly back to her room, the little red scissors tied to her waist glistening brightly in the moonlight, and a black veil dragging on her belt behind her.

With each step the woman took, the veil rose and fell with her steps, like a small tail.

Dividing line

In the silence of the middle of the night in Cicada Xuan Mountain, a few disciples were patrolling the mountain, and from time to time the sound of silver bells hanging from their waists came.

The scholar rested in the room in the outer courtyard, and he was exhausted after several years of traveling.

The bed in Cicada Xuan Mountain was very soft, and the scholar bathed comfortably, changed his clothes, and then put on the couch in the most comfortable posture, planning to sleep well.

The incense burner exudes a faint fragrance, which is a kind of requiem incense unique to Cicada Mountain.

The scholar closed his eyes, and sleepiness immediately hit.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the scholar heard a cry and sat up in fright. He didn't know if he was going to fall asleep, but he did wake up at this point.

How could there be a cry on the fairy mountain

The scholar leaned against the corner of the wall and stared at the door, remembering that there were fairies on night duty in every courtyard. Since it is an immortal mountain, there should be no danger, it must be that I am too worried.

Thinking of this, the scholar wrapped the quilt. After a long night, you can get a good night's sleep.

The scholar fell asleep again.

Tonight, the wind was blowing, and in a daze, the scholar heard a woman crying in the wind.

People have five senses, and when one of them is not sensitive enough, the role of the other consciousness will be brought into full play. For example, the ears of a blind man are usually much more sensitive than ordinary people.

The scholar did not open his eyes, carefully discerning the sound in the wind. At last he heard it, the female voice was shouting, "Come back", but it was not because he closed his eyes, but because the voice was getting closer and closer to him, as if he was deliberately looking for it.

The scholar was about to get up to take a look, but he heard the door of his room blown open by a strong wind.

Is the door not closed tightly, the scholar pinched the cushion on the couch and thought, but this is impossible

He remembered checking the door before he went to bed. The door is a bit old, and it is estimated that it is not inhabited, so it has not been repaired. door

The closure is not too tight, there will be a clanging sound, and he deliberately moved a table against the door, how could it be opened

The scholar clearly heard the two doors opening and closing against the door frame, and then he suddenly felt a chill in his face, as if someone was very close to him.

One, two, three times, the cold breath of the man exhaled on his face, and a word death popped out of his head.

The scholar did not dare to move, as if he could avoid a hardship by pretending to be dead. His hand holding the mat made a gurgling sound, and although he was already trying desperately to control his body not to tremble, he could feel the futon touching his chin, and it was clearly trembling.

"Are you afraid?" the female voice sounded faintly in the scholar's ears, like a life-killing talisman.

The ghost on the fairy mountain opened his mouth to speak

The scholar even had the heart to die, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear of seeing something terrifying.

Out of sight is pure, and sometimes it is true that you can deceive yourself.

He replied in his heart that he was afraid, and he was about to die.

The voice seemed to be able to hear the scholar's voice, and she continued, "I'm afraid, so I took out the charm." ”

The scholar who came for the charm said secretly in his heart.

The voice could indeed hear the voice in his heart, for she said, "I have come for the charm, hand over the charm, and spare your life." If you don't, I'll kill you in my dreams. ”

The scholar was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, his clenched teeth were sore for a while, and his ears were rumbling.

"I said, I said. The charm is in my pants pocket. ”

After the scholar finished speaking, he felt a shock and relaxed, and the strength in his body seemed to be stripped away.

A hand-of-hand object reached into the futon, dug into his step, and left without a hint of stagnation.

"Hmph. The female voice snorted coldly, followed by a snap of the door shut.

The wind stopped, the creepy sound was gone, but the scholar kept shaking on the couch with his eyes closed.

He recalled that before the old mother left, she explained to him over and over again, "Son, that thing is not simple, don't take it to others, it's a life amulet."

At that time, I didn't care, but cried in front of her sickbed, "When is it, which charm is still in my mother's mind." Mother, don't talk, you can rest. ”

The skeletal and emaciated body gave birth to an incomparably great strength, clamped his wrists, his deep-set eyes were bigger than a cow, and he bit his soul and said, "You swear, you swear, you can't hand over that spell at will." ”

The scholar was taken aback, so he had to follow his mother's wishes and swore an oath: "I promise my mother that I will not give the charm to anyone at will." ”

His mother seemed to be waiting for him to say this, and as soon as he finished speaking, the hands that were like crab claws slowly slipped off