42 Little Cave (3)
The boss who Murong Ying was only looking at above was impatient, he frowned, and quietly transmitted a message to Huang Chang, saying that it was time for us to do it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Either save people or catch ghosts, don't necessarily come over to eavesdrop on the private conversations of the two female ghosts below?But the latter waved his hand at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, motioning for Murong Ying to look around.
So Murong Ying's attention turned from the light curtain to the surroundings of the Water Pavilion, but he was taken aback when he saw it—he saw a number of robed black shadows of the kind he had seen before, with a retinue of monsters crawling at his feet like skinned monkeys, silently surrounding this Water Pavilion from all directions. Silently, they were surrounded!
Murong Ying immediately arched his back and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Huang Chang, who pointed to the room below and whispered:
"Don't worry, it's not like we've been discovered, let's watch a good show first. ”
Murong Ying looked at the light curtain again, but saw that in just a short moment, the situation in the room below had changed again-the white-clothed woman Xiaolan had been tied up by a yellow belt at some point, and she was looking at the sneak attacker opposite with a stunned gaze:
"Sister Xiaoqing, what do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean? I have to ask my sister. ”
The little green smiled like a flower, and reached out and tapped the door that led to the inner room—the living person Huang Chang sensed was hidden in this room.
"Is my sister getting along with that man too much and getting used to it, and she thinks that the aura of such a strong living person can hide from me?"
Xiaolan's face changed slightly, she took a deep breath, and her face showed a pleading look:
"My sister has always loved me the most, please help me hide it. If he let his grandmother know, he would definitely die. ”
Xiaoqing shook her head and said helplessly:
"Sister, you are so confused, even I can perceive it, how can grandma not know that - you brought him in that day, hid him in the bathtub, and pretended to be in front of us, really thinking that he was not discovered? ”
“...... Huh?"
Xiaolan was really anxious at this moment, and her face was full of panic. And Xiaoqing continued:
"There has always been a lonely moon shadow in this world, sister, you have always been shy, it is rare to have someone who can catch your eyes, grandma and I pity you for being lonely, so we deliberately let you make fun of him. But you should also know that since that person has been brought in and knows the existence of the 'Moon Shadow Realm' here, he must not stay. Grandma thought that you were just temporary, and when you got tired of playing, she would naturally clean up your head and tail, which allowed you to indulge for a few more days. But I didn't expect that you, this little girl, were really emotional, and you went to trysts every day, not to mention, and dared to bring him in again......"
When he said this, he picked up the wine jug on the table again, played with it in his hand for a moment with great interest, and chuckled:
"Although this Biquan Milk is not as good as the Youquan Stone Milk, it is also one of the few good things in the Netherworld that is beneficial to the Yin Ghost and the living, and our own cultivation is not enough, but you secretly use it as wine to drink?...... It's for him, right? You still want to help him improve his physique and make up for his vitality? Silly sister, do you really think that you can grow old with him?"
The more Xiaolan listened, the more frightened she became, and she knelt on the ground, although her hands were tied, she still tried to lean her body against Xiaoqing, and cried out:
"Please, sister, save us!"
Xiaoqing also knelt down, held Xiaolan's face, gently brushed his fingers over the delicate face, let out a long sigh, shook his head and said:
"I can't save it, sister, I can't even save you. I can only save myself...... Sister, you have been so pampered over the years, so pampered that you have forgotten - no matter how good your piano skills are, no matter how good my dancing skills are, but after all, the two of us are just controlled lonely ghosts, but we are just being raised as a plaything because of my grandmother's wishes, and it is no different from those 'things' outside. ”
When she said this, Xiao Qing raised her hand and waved, and the yellow streamer wrapped around her arm brushed in front of the window of the Water Pavilion, and there was a loud noise, and the window sashes on all four sides of the Water Pavilion were opened, revealing the outside scene - on the surrounding corridors, there were many black figures wrapped in robes, and in the shadows under the hood, two terrifying red lights faintly shone. Together with the skinning monsters crawling at their feet, they had completely surrounded the Water Pavilion.
The white-clothed female ghost Xiaolan was originally born here, and it stands to reason that she should be very familiar with those black shadows, but at this moment, when she saw it, she jumped up as if she had been electrified, and screamed:
"No, you can't let those dirty things into my Qilan Pavilion!Sister!Stop them!Sister Xiaoqing!"
Xiaoqing smiled sadly and shook his head:
"I can't, sister. After all, you came late, your cultivation time is still short, and you haven't really seen how powerful your grandmother is. If you really want to make her old man unhappy, she can easily scatter our spirits, just like smashing an ant. There used to be a little sister here, who was far better than you and me in terms of talent and appearance, but because she fell in love with a foreign man, she wanted to escape from her grandmother's control, but her grandmother extinguished her soul casually...... Sister, although I have already died once, I don't want to be scattered! So, sister, I'm sorry, I can only hand you over before grandma gets angry. ”
After saying this, Xiao Qing's arm waved again, and she was draped with a yellow ribbon on her body, and the two ends were wrapped around each arm, which must have been the magic weapon she was cultivating. At this moment, one end of the ribbon had already tied Xiaolan, and the other one also swam at this time, twisting and twisting like a living snake through the door, and swimming into the inner room on the other side.
There was a burst of exclamations and struggles in the room, but they quickly subsided, and after a while, Xiaoqing pulled the ribbon and dragged Wang Sheng, who was tied like a dumpling, out of the room. The latter even had his mouth closed, let out a whining sound, and looked at Xiaolan with frightened eyes, his eyes full of pleading.
But Xiaolan couldn't even save herself, Xiaoqing lowered her head, kissed her pale cheek lightly, and sighed:
"Don't blame me, sister. If there is an afterlife, be sisters again......"
After speaking, he waved the colored silk in his hand, and threw the two bodies of a person, a ghost, and a ghost bound by the ribbon towards the black shadows under the corridor. The shadows were still silent, but the monsters beneath their feet all roared with excitement, and several of them jumped up at the same time, scrambling to pounce on Wang Sheng—fresh blood food was a great attraction for zombies and demons alike.
Of course, none of them could succeed - at the critical moment, the roof of the Water Pavilion collapsed suddenly, and Murong Ying's white-clothed long sword fell from the sky like a god......