Chapter 67: Worship at Night
The guards entered the mansion to report, and Chang Yuanzhou, Zhuge Xie, Zizhu and Chu Qing waited quietly outside the mansion gate.
In a few moments, a woman dressed in a general's uniform greeted her in person. It's not that Zhuge Xie hasn't seen a female general, Huo Hong's sassy and heroic appearance, he still remembers it vividly.
However, the female general who appeared in front of her had other unique features. In addition to being prettier, she also has an indescribable temperament.
What is that, Zhuge can't say, in short, facing her, he has a heart-pounding feeling, it is a simple, longing for good things.
In fact, as long as he sees a beautiful woman, he basically has this feeling, which is simply the psychology of a hooligan pervert.
The female general has spiritual power and cultivation, and her realm is slightly lower than that of Chang Yuanzhou, and higher than that of Zhuge Xie and Chu Qing. Chu Qing is a cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Realm, and Chang Yuanzhou is at the peak of the Divine Realm, so the female general should be in the middle of the Divine Realm.
Zhuge Evil is at the peak of the Fusion Realm, and he is the lowest cultivation among these people. As for Zizhu, no one deliberately tried to understand her, but her cultivation was the highest, and it was extremely high.
What level Zizhu's cultivation has reached has been ignored by everyone.
After the female general came out, the first glance was not at Chang Yuanzhou, let alone at Zhuge Evil, but at Zizhu, secretly surprised.
Later, she turned to Chang Yuanzhou and said, "Brother Lao Chang has traveled a long distance and deigned to come here. ”
Chang Yuanzhou smiled: "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you. Night Girl - No, it should be called General Night, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed. ”
Ye Jiaoyang smiled slightly, that smile was beautiful, but also different from the gentleness of other women, and it had a unique style.
"Talking inside. Ye Jiaoyang made an inviting gesture, "Then introduce me to the three masters you brought." ”
Tea was served in the hall, and after a brief introduction, Ye Jiaoyang had a preliminary understanding of Zhuge Evil, Zizhu and Chu Qing. She felt very curious, although Zhuge Xie's cultivation was not low, and his appearance was not bad, or he could be regarded as a talent.
Even so, she is not worthy of a woman like Zizhu, her appearance is superb, and her cultivation is also amazingly high, even in the entire Shenzhou, there are only a handful.
How the two of them could be combined really doesn't make sense. Ye Blaze is naturally not a superficial person, if the two parties love each other, then nothing is an obstacle.
But what is there about Zhuge Evil that Zizhu can see? This is something that Ye Jiaoyang can't figure out, could it be that this young man who looks a little frivolous is hidden deeply?
There are always some boring people in the world who like to dress up as pigs and then eat tigers, which is called "cool!"
Ye Jiaoyang didn't know if she was the tiger, but she was sure that Zhuge Xie was not pretending to be a pig, and it was very likely that he was originally a pig.
Even if he really pretends to be a pig, then what does her tiger smell like is worth his trouble and deliberately covering himself?
What made Ye Jiaoyang feel even more strange was that she had never heard of a character like Zizhu. Among the Shenzhou, the cultivation is higher than that of Zizhu, and I am afraid that it is only a palm.
And with such a high level of cultivation and a stunning woman, there are only those who are legendary.
Among them, there is no such person as Zizhu at all.
Ye Jiaoyang was confused, whether she was lonely and unheard, or whether this Zizhu was hidden too deep and had not been discovered by the cultivators of Shenzhou.
Although his mind was full of questions, Ye Jiaoyang did not take the initiative to ask Chang Yuanzhou for a solution, after all, Zhuge Xie and Zizhu were only friends that Chang Yuanzhou met on the way, they didn't say it themselves, Chang Yuanzhou didn't mention it, Ye Jiaoyang, who met for the first time, didn't have any friendship, so it was not appropriate to ask more.
After some greetings, Ye Jiaoyang ordered his subordinates to take Chang Yuanzhou and others to rest first, and talk about business tomorrow.
The sky was getting dark, and the night sun slowly walked out of his mansion.
Looking at the huge round moon in the night sky, her pale face showed a complicated look. Seeming to hesitate, she walked towards the back garden.
At the moment when she raised her feet, she felt an inexplicable touch in her heart, as if she felt a pair of invisible eyes behind her, peeking at her.
She didn't look back, she still walked forward, her thin figure looking so desolate in the white moonlight.
The back garden is huge, but there are very few people living there. She has no relatives, and only a small number of servants usually come and go here. She doesn't need to be taken care of because she's used to being alone in the wind and rain.
Walking through the backyard and out the back door of the mansion, her figure disappeared into the darkness.
After a moment, two figures slowly appeared in the silent backyard. Chang Yuanzhou and Zhuge Xie glanced at each other, and both of them had suspicious looks on their faces.
"I'm right, she's weird. Zhuge Xie said in a low voice.
Chang Yuanzhou nodded slightly: "I think she has a lot of things on her mind, and I have never seen her sullen appearance." ”
"Wasn't she like this before?" asked Zhuge heresy.
"I don't know much about her. Chang Yuanzhou replied, "But now she gives me the feeling that compared to before, it seems to be a different person." ”
Zhuge said evilly: "We asked the maid in the house before, and the maid said that today is the death day of her parents......
"Brother Zhuge said this, could it be guessing that she may be going to worship her parents?" Chang Yuanzhou said, "But, why do you want to worship at night?"
Zhuge muttered, "This is also one of the oddities. ”
......
The moon hangs high.
The night sun looked lonely, stepping on layers of fallen leaves, being exposed to the bright moonlight, step by step to a mound outside Fengmao City.
On the mound, there are a few sparse ancient trees, between the ancient trees, there is a tombstone, behind the monument is a grave.
The night sun went around the ancient trees, and when I saw the tombstones and graves, my expression was even more gloomy. She sighed involuntarily, walked straight to the tombstone, and sat down on the floor.
Then reach out and use your fingers to wipe the words on the tombstone clean little by little. The tombstone is carved out of extremely hard and fine stones, so the handwriting on the tablet is so strong and smooth.
After a while, the night sun suddenly said softly, and the hand that slid along the handwriting on the tablet slowly stopped at the same time.
Her eyes were staring straight at the few flowers under the tombstone, which had apparently just been placed here.
The reason why she didn't find it at the first time was only because under the moonlight, she thought that these flowers grew from the tomb. It wasn't until I reached out and stroked the tombstone that I could see clearly that the flowers had been picked from elsewhere.
She picked up a sprig, and the broken stem oozed fine droplets of water, glittering in the moonlight. Her hand holding the flower shook slightly, and a drop of dew fell from the petals under this shake.
Normally, in the early hours of the morning, there will be dew on the flowers and trees, and these flowers ......
The night sun was shocked, and his eyes suddenly burst into ejaculation, and he swept around the mound like lightning.
There was nothing unusual in it, but she didn't dare to relax a little.
Waiting quietly, at last, a person fell softly behind her, like a feather flying, and like a leaf rolled by the wind.
Nightshade began to turn slowly away, and it was not until she came face to face with the falling man that she stopped.
Standing in front of him was a woman, who seemed to be in her twenties. With empty hands, the pale green light gauze skirt swayed softly.
There was not a trace of movement in the leaves on the trees around her, but the woman's dress was like a ghost, floating without wind, which was extremely strange.
Ye Jiaoyang stared at the woman in front of him quietly, not surprised, not panicked, and her mood was just a little complicated.
After an unknown time, the woman finally spoke: "My niece doesn't seem to be so hard-hearted, and she knows how to worship her biological mother." ”
The night sun did not move, and there was no reply.
The woman then said, "After all these years, have you finally figured it out?" ”
Ye Jiaoyang said calmly: "What if you want to understand, what if you don't understand, what's the point?"
The woman turned around, glanced at Fengmao City under the hill, and said, "What is the meaning? Your Jiuxia tribe is the descendant of demons and humans, and you have the blood of demons and humans flowing on your body, and you are half-demon and half-human bodies. ”
"Therefore, to demons you are impure, and to humans you are aliens. And you yourself do not have a clear understanding, and even have an arrogant and arrogant mentality. ”
"Your father, as a member of the Jiuxia tribe, fell in love with my sister, and he was willing to do so, without complaint or regret, but he couldn't escape the narrow eyes of the clansmen, so that he ended up like this, and my sister was also implicated. ”
"You might as well think about it carefully, whether our demon clan looks down on you, or whether you are self-contained and arrogant. I have already stated that if we want to unite with our demon clan, we must treat each other as equals, and there is no room for negotiation at this point. ”
Ye Jiaoyang was silent for a moment, obviously deliberately avoiding the topic of women, and instead said: "This is the capital of the Jiuxia tribe, and many powerful people are in the city, you rashly appeared, aren't you afraid that there will be no return?"
The woman chuckled and said, "Why be afraid, this has never been the exclusive land of the Jiuxia tribe, your clan occupies the mountain as the king, and claims to be righteous, is there anything more shameless in the world?"
Ye Jiaoyang said: "Since you know what my people think, why do you still have to go toe-to-toe with them, and everyone takes a step back, isn't everyone happy?"
The woman smiled slightly, shook her head, and said, "If your people all thought the same way as you, then there wouldn't have been so many fights for thousands of years. Although our clan is a demon, we don't do anything against the sky, but your people don't talk about morality, forcing us to have no way out, do you say yes or no?"
"I don't quite understand. The voice of the night sun has always been very soft, but every word is very clear into the woman's ears, as if she were speaking to her alone, as if she was afraid to wake up the sleeping tomb man.
"It is rumored that my niece is very smart, and many Taoist systems are memorized, and the ancient books of absurdity are all refined. The woman's face was still smiling, "I think such a simple right and wrong, I won't not not understand, and I won't not not understand it very well." ”