Qian Thirteen Sister's veil was red, and from time to time there were blood droplets dripping from under the veil, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

She said slowly, "The Soul Bell really lives up to its name. ”

Yun Xiaoye shrugged his shoulders and pouted: "It's not that I want to criticize you, you young people like to fight and kill when you don't agree with each other, which is very bad." Besides, since you know how powerful the Dementor Bell is, why do you still want to fight her? If you can't beat her, let's run, people are born with two legs to run away for their lives. ”

Qian Thirteenth Sister looked at Yun Xiaoxiao and muttered, frowning and silent for a while.

Yun Xiaoxie was full of kindness, took out a Huiyuan Pill from the Qiankun bag, and said: "For the sake of you knowing my sister, I will give you a Huiyuan Dan, I am reluctant to use this thing......"

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed Qian Thirteen Mei's veil, ready to give it to her.

Song Yourong's face changed slightly, and he said hurriedly: "Stop......"

And at this moment, Qian Thirteen Sister didn't know if she was too seriously injured or what, she didn't seem to see Yun Xiaoxie's hand, and when Song Yourong's voice came out, she was shocked, and wanted to reach out to block, but at this moment of lightning, Yun Xiaoxie's hand had already removed Qian Thirteen Sister's veil.

In the darkness, Yun Xiaoxiao was stunned, Qian Thirteenth Sister was stunned, only Song Yourong slapped his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it.

Under the veil, Yun Xiaoye began to think that it was a delicate face, but the face presented in front of him was even more terrifying than the terrifying zombie just now.

Qian Thirteen Mei's left cheek was almost distorted and deformed, and there were seven or eight black poisonous sores on it, looking like the most terrifying fierce spirit under the Nine Shadows. Her cheeks, on the other hand, were smooth and fair, delicate and beautiful, in sharp contrast to the left side of her face.

On one side the face is like a fairy, and on the other side the face is like a demon.

This visual impact is even more terrifying than the whole face is evil!

"Ahh

Qian Thirteenth Sister immediately came to her senses, and hurriedly reached out and took out a clean veil from her arms and put it on her cheeks, covering her terrifying face.

The dead gray eyes showed a trace of anger and murderous intent at this moment, and she looked coldly at the frightened pale Yun Xiaoxie, and the black short stick in her hand suddenly rose with a black gas, enveloping her body.

Song Yourong hurriedly said: "Yunwu Fairy, he is not sensible, don't be like him." ”

Qian Thirteenth Sister was silent, just staring at Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoye felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his heart was cold, thinking of the terrifying left face of Qian Thirteen Sister he saw just now, his body trembled, and he smiled hoarsely and bitterly: "Corpse poison, your face ...... Have you ever been licked by a zombie?"

Qian Thirteen Sister's eyes flashed, as if she didn't expect Yun Xiaoye to see the illness on the left side of her face at a glance, and said coldly: "So what?"

Yun Xiaoxiao was almost overwhelmed by the murderous aura on Qian Thirteen Sister's body, and forced a smile: "You don't want to kill me, do you?"

Qian Thirteen Sister's eyes became even colder, and she said slowly: "I once swore a heavy oath that anyone who lifts my veil and sees my face will be killed." ”

Yun Xiaoxie's body shook and said, "Actually, in fact, you are beautiful, really...... It's really ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Yourong pulled him and said in a low voice, "Don't talk." ”

Yun Xiaoye nodded hurriedly, shrank behind Song Yourong, poked his head out from time to time and secretly looked at Qian Thirteen Sister, seeing that the black rod in Qian Thirteen Sister's hand was getting thicker and thicker, and his heart was in his throat.

In the end, Qian Thirteen Mei's cold eyes eased, and the black qi on the black short stick in her hand slowly dissipated. His body turned slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Yun Xiaoxiao and Song Yourong who were standing behind him, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She was gone, so light that she could not hear her footsteps.

Yun Xiaoye watched her melt into the darkness in just a few breaths, frowning, and looked helpless.

Song Yourong lifted this guy from behind him in front of him, his eyebrows were angry, and Yun Xiaoxie's scalp was numb.

"You...... Your eyes are so fierce!"

Yun Xiaoxiao shrunk his neck, but he didn't dare to look directly at Song Yourong's eyes.

Song Yourong snorted: "Look at the good things you caused, don't you know that Qian Thirteen Sister's cheeks are disfigured?"

Yun Xiaoye shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, you didn't tell me, I thought she was a girl's embryo, how do you know that she is an ugly monster!"

"You ...... again"

Song Yourong was about to fight, Yun Xiaoye fled to the side with his head in his arms, and shouted: "You have to get it, I won't say it, in fact, I also gave her a good ...... of the elixir."

It was a bleak night, the moon was in the sky in the first half of the night, and the clouds were already in the dark clouds in the second half of the night.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of waves from the shore of Dongting Lake is faintly heard.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at the direction where Qian Thirteenth Sister disappeared and was silent.

In the past, he didn't feel guilty no matter what bad things he did, but when he saw the sad look in Qian Thirteen Mei's eyes just now, he suddenly blamed himself a little.

returned to the campfire where he slept before, the bonfire had long been extinguished, Song Yourong felt a little chilly, and threw some firewood into it to rise again.

Yun Xiaoxiao sat alone on the side, and suddenly took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, the tip of the bamboo brush sweetened his tongue, and then wrote on the paper.

Seeing this, Song Yourong on the side couldn't help but say, "You started writing a diary again?"

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't raise his head and said, "No, I'm writing a letter!"

"Write a letter?!"

Song Yourong became curious and said, "What letter?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "The letter of apology I wrote to Qian Thirteen Sister, I was abrupt before, my father once told me that it is not terrible for people to make mistakes, but it is terrible if you don't have the courage to admit your mistakes." Although I, Yun Xiaoxie, used to be a little nonsense, I still know how to handle it in the face of big rights and wrongs, and besides, ......"

He paused, raised his head and said, "Thirteenth Sister Qian is quite pitiful. ”

Pitiful, if someone else hears someone say that the dignified Yunwu Fairy Qian Thirteenth Sister is pitiful, I am afraid that she will laugh and be generous. And the few fellow cultivators who knew the situation of Qian Thirteen Sister knew that these two words were perfect for her.

The next day, at noon, Yueyang Tower.

The location of Yueyang Tower is excellent. It stands on the ancient city of Yueyang, backed by Yueyang City, overlooking Dongting Lake, facing Junshan Island, north of the Yangtze River, south of the Xiangjiang River. Climb the building and overlook, a blue expanse, white sails are dotted, clouds and shadows are sparkling, and the weather is thousands.

Downstairs in Yueyang, Yun Xiaoxie held a letter and frowned at a swarthy and thin middle-aged man in front of him wearing a Baise costume.

"Is there any mistake, Laojun Mountain is only fifty or sixty miles away from here, and you want to collect three taels of silver?"

The emaciated middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It can't be less, I still only accept three taels of silver for the sake of your letter for the Qian family." ”

"You're blackmail!

Yun Xiaoxiao was angry, but in the end, he obediently took out three taels of silver and stuffed it to the man, and said, "It must be delivered!" I am waiting here for Qian Thirteen Sister's letter of understanding, if you cheat me of the silver, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

"Of course not, my old man is well-known for keeping promises in the neighborhood. ”

The emaciated and swarthy middle-aged man took a horse, turned over, and walked out of the ancient city of Yueyang.

Song Yourong said: "Let's go up, I heard that this Yueyang Tower is a famous scene in the world." ”

Yun Xiaoye turned his head to look at the three-story and antique Yueyang Building, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Isn't the tea consumption here very expensive?" You also know that I have no money on me, and I spent three taels of silver just now......

Song Yourong couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "I'm in for a treat." ”

"Let's go!"

Coming to the top floor of Yueyang Tower, the breeze is coming from all directions, making people feel comfortable, here is a famous scenic spot in the world, and most of the elegant people such as literati and ink writers linger here.

Of course, it is unknown how many people are vassals and elegant people like Yun Xiaoxie.

The two ordered a pot of wine, asked for three or four side dishes, found a table by the window, and looked at the Dongting Lake at their feet.

Yun Xiaoxiao pretended to point out the country, plus Song Yourong had a beautiful face and a moving temperament, and there were mostly some elegant and ancient people here, and many people looked at the pair of teenagers from the side.

Laojun Mountain, the old village of the Qian family.

The Qian family is one of the most famous corpse families in Xiangxi, it is said that the ancestors were the great wizards of the Miao people in ancient times, and later most of the Miao people migrated to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, their ancestors were one of the few Miao people left, and they were extremely prestigious in the territory of Xiangxi.

The old village of the Qian family is called Guwu Village, located in the depths of Laojun Mountain in the south of Dongting Lake, the Laojun Mountain here is naturally not the Taishang Laojun recorded in the Taoist classics, tracing its roots, it is a woman named Jun Concubine countless years ago, it is said that she is still the wife of the tribal leader.

As one of the four major corpse chasing families of the Wu clan in Xiangxi, the Qian family has many collateral lines, and today there are thousands of corpse chasers in the Qian family, one-third of whom are of rich family blood, and the others are disciples.

Qian Thirteen Sister is the thirteenth daughter of the head of the Qian family today, and when she was born, the world-famous witchcraft master saw that she was a girl again, and she blew her beard angrily and stared at her, and she was too lazy to name it, and she was directly called Thirteen Sister. Over time, she was called Qian Thirteen Sisters by others.

Qian Thirteen has twelve sisters, no elder brother, let alone younger brothers and sisters, she is the youngest of the Qian family.

The ancient village is built by the mountain, extends upwards in turn, still maintains the style of countless years, simple and vicissitudes, there are two bull-headed skeletons at the big wooden gate at the mouth of the village, it looks quite scary.

Qian Thirteen Sister's room is on the mountainside, it is a three-story exquisite small attic, the first floor is supported by sixteen thick logs, more than a zhang high from the ground, to prevent moisture and poisonous snakes, insects and ants. There are also two floors of the house above, which are inhabited by people.

At this moment, Qian Thirteen Sister, who was dressed in mourning clothes and covered with black veil, was standing in front of the window looking at the pedestrians in the village at her feet, her eyes were still gray and white, just like the eyes of a dead fish, lifeless.

What was she thinking?

Nobody knows.

Just as she was in a trance, there was the sound of clattering footsteps on the wooden staircase, and she didn't look back, as if she knew who was coming at this time.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in bells and whistles, with clear eyebrows, bronze skin, and a lot of silver ornaments hanging on her neck, wrists, ankles, and waist.

"Miss. ”

"Something. ”

"This ......" The little girl covered in silver jewelry hesitated, and seemed a little inexplicable.

Qian Thirteenth Sister finally turned her head and saw this little girl standing behind her with a strange expression, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

The little girl's eyes rolled, she sneered, and said, "I have a letter from you." ”

After speaking, she took out a crumpled envelope from her arms, smiled on her face, and said, "Miss, are you out there to make friends?"

Qian Thirteen Sister was stunned, she didn't seem to have received a letter in her life, and she didn't pay attention to the little girl's frivolous words, reached out to take it, and said casually: "Whose is it?"

The little girl pouted and giggled, "How do I know?" ”

Qian Thirteen Sister shook open the envelope and took out a piece of letterhead from it, and after a while, her dead eyes suddenly flickered, and the little girl next to her couldn't help laughing when she saw her appearance.

The letter is naturally Yun Xiaoxie's, and the words on it are ugly, it can almost be said to be scribbled, but because only three lines of words are written on a letterhead, it is not difficult to recognize.

The first line is: I'm Yun Xiaoxie, and I'm sorry for what happened last night.

The second line is: You're actually pretty good.

The third line reads: I'm writing to someone for the first time.

Seeing that Qian Thirteen was in a daze, the little girl smiled and said, "Miss, what is written on it? The uncle who delivered the letter is still waiting outside the village to reply!"

Qian Thirteenth Sister frowned, closed the letterhead, and said, "What?"

The little girl said: "It seems that the other party is very stingy, and it only cost him three taels of silver to send it from Yueyang Tower, and I have to wait for Miss to reply to the other party before he can believe it." ”

"Poof......

Qian Thirteen Mei suddenly sneered, the light veil swayed, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, without the cold and full of evil appearance of last night.

The little girl's eyes rolled sharply beside her, and she couldn't help but say, "Miss, who is this? Is this your lover?"

Qian Thirteenth Sister restrained her smile and hummed: "You know the lover, prepare pen and ink." ”

The little girl walked away with a smile, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put it on the wooden table, Qian Thirteen Sister walked over, saw the little girl staring at her, her tone suddenly became cold, and said, "Turn around." ”

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it." ”

Qian Thirteen Mei picked up the pen, thought about it, and then put down the brush after only writing a few words, stuffed the letterhead into the seal, and said, "Send it over." ”

The little girl took the letter with an ambiguous smile on her face.

The Miao people are fierce, even the women are not as reserved as the women of the Central Plains, and they often talk about the lover brother and the like between words, if the women of the Han family in the Central Plains must not dare to imagine.

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