Chapter 6 A Thousand Years of Waiting for the River Mussel Demon

"Get out of here!"

Ling Jiannan said two words.

"What?" Yiyun was a little puzzled.

Ling Jiannan looked at him obliquely: "Next: you roll aside, we will stay here and wait for that monster to appear again." ”

"Nima ......"

Yiyun glared at Ling Jiannan fiercely, and under her forced gaze, he stood on the other side of the bridge.

The slight river breeze blew through, blowing Ling Jianan's long hair, emitting a faint fragrance.

The girl scanned the surroundings intently, not paying attention to Yiyun's obscene gaze that couldn't help scanning the important parts of her body.

At this time, the sky is already dark, and the bridge body of the Hongyue Bridge is lit up with colorful string lights, and the colorful lights keep flickering, reflecting in the water to show a trace of strange charm.

A cloudy wind was blowing in your face.

"It's coming. Ling Jiannan screamed softly.

When this kind of night is dark and the wind is high, what Yiyun thinks in his mind is: Wait for some unexpected situation to suddenly occur, Ling Jiannan screamed in fright, jumped over by herself, hugged her little waist, and then tried her best to squeeze her huge twin peaks on herself, that feeling must be refreshing!

"Hey!hey!" Ling Jiannan saw that Yiyun on the other side didn't listen to his warning at all, and he looked like a dumb man with a squint, almost demented, and a long stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Smack!"

Ling Jiannan jumped to Yiyun's side in one step, and gave him a slap with a flick of his hand, which immediately pulled him awake.

"Don't be afraid, hold me tight......" Yiyun was still immersed in reverie, and suddenly shouted.

Ling Jiannan hurriedly covered his mouth.

Yiyun saw Ling Jianan's pretty face close at hand, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up: "This beautiful girl, you really dare to do it!

"Look!" Ling Jiannan shouted.

Yiyun stared at her face: "I'm watching!"

The girl suddenly twisted Yiyun's head angrily, and let him look at the bridge: he saw the beautiful woman in white fluttering, leaning against the bridge railing.

"Whew!"

Ling Jianan's long whip had already swung out, and the long whip was like a long black snake, winding and swimming, and the woman in white panicked as if she wanted to escape, not wanting the long whip to wrap forward, and strangled her neck in one fell swoop.

"I still want to run!" Ling Jiannan leaned over and took out a crescent-shaped purple knife from his waist.

Seeing this situation, Yiyun was a little unbearable, and hurriedly followed: "What are you going to do?"

"Kill demons. Ling Jiannan responded briefly.

The woman in white pulled the black whip wrapped around her neck in a panic, panting heavily.

After thinking about it, Yiyun took a step forward and blocked in front of the monster: "Hey, hey! Ling Jianan, don't be so impulsive, let me practice!"

"En?" Ling Jiannan glared at Yiyun and thought: Sure enough, if you kill this monster by yourself, maybe the old man will let himself be the monster clerk again.

Seeing Ling Jiannan stop, Yiyun took out the peachwood sword and deliberately pretended to shout: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Biluo Fairy, listen to my orders!

The woman in white looked at Yiyun suspiciously, so he lowered his voice as low as possible and asked, "Why did you kill innocents indiscriminately, and you wanted to push me off the bridge just now?"

The woman in white's originally loveless eyes suddenly became resentful, her eyes turned red, and she sneered: "Innocent? These people deserve to die! Hmph, these men are all greedy for beauty, and they don't believe in their words, and these people I killed are innocent!"

"Even if they are at fault, you can't kill them...... Yiyun blushed and quibbled: "Old Master Kong said that he also has a sex diet, so he doesn't care about it......"

The white-clothed woman's voice trembled slightly, and she looked at Yiyun with disdain and said: "Old Master Kong, yes, yes, it is the ancestor of this scholar that has the untrustworthy scholar like him! At that time, when I was still a river mussel, it was he who saved me from the fisherman, but why did I wait here for a thousand years and never see him again. ”

Saying these words, the face of the woman in white showed a trace of infatuated reverie, as if the scene of the white belt in green clothes had stayed in front of her eyes and never left.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! This is the situation of Shenma? River mussels, you are a river mussel demon, what kind of scholar are you, what are you?" Yiyun interrupted the intoxication of the woman in white, and the beautiful woman stared at him with silky eyes, sighed softly, and stretched out a finger as white as jade to point at Yiyun's forehead.

The scenes of thousands of years ago reappeared in front of him, and Yiyun probably understood the reason for the incident.

"Hey......" Yiyun wanted to say something, but the woman in white turned around and jumped off the Hongyue Bridge.

Before Yiyun could react, Ling Jiannan knocked on the door of his head: "Ah! That's how you collect demons! Look! It's useless at all! Let go of that monster again! You say! What should I do?" Ling Jiannan crossed his hands on his hips and stared at him with a fierce look.

River clam demon, scholar......

Seeing that Yiyun was in a daze again, Ling Jiannan raised his hand and was about to knock him again, but was pulled by Yiyun: "Wait for me here!" Next, look at me!"

After a while.

Ling Jiannan saw a person in white coming from afar, and after a closer look, it was Yiyun's guy wearing an ancient costume scholar uniform, and he ran all the way up the Hongyue Bridge.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Jiannan couldn't help but smile: At this time, Yiyun was wearing a crooked scholar's uniform, revealing a black hairy leg, and a paper fan was obliquely inserted behind him.

"I'll lure that monster out, and you'll do it right away!" Yiyun looked at Ling Jiannan with a confident look.

The girl was particularly disdainful: "Just your neurotic appearance, can you attract monsters?"

Yiyun, the diao, stood on the edge of the bridge, posing as a white goose stretching his neck, regardless of Ling Jianan's disdainful eyes, coughed, and began to chant poetry:

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and empty hatred, and this hatred is endless. ”

A cold wind passed.

The woman in white had already stood not far from Yiyun, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it you......"

"It's me!" Yiyun replied, and suddenly 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped wildly in his heart: Do you have to have such two lines? Who designed it! Stand up! I will not kill him!

A little helpless, Yiyun can only shake his head as much as possible, looking like a second-class scholar in a costume drama. At the same time, he muttered in his heart: Why didn't Ling Jiannan do it yet!

"Great! I've been waiting for you here for a thousand years, you...... It's finally here. I know you won't lie to me!" said the river clam demon Bai Mo happily, like a child.

"All these years, I have been waiting for you under the bridge, and this bridge has been built from an old stone bridge to a magnificent bridge. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter rain, snow and cold wind, I have been waiting for you here and never left. ”

Bai Mo forgot to be infatuated, this is the scene she has been waiting for for thousands of years: one day, waiting for people to return, and then reciting the sentence that touches the heartstrings.

"You, why don't you speak?" Bai Mo slowly walked over in confusion.

Yiyun was a little panicked, and his heart had already ravaged Ling Jiannan thousands of times: Shoot!

"Youkai, where to escape!"

Yiyun was immediately overjoyed, but he thought to himself: Ling Jianan, if you dare to use Sun Dasheng's lines, you are not afraid that monkey will poke you with a stick!

Only then did Bai Mo react and wanted to escape, Ling Jiannan threw out a talisman and immediately imprisoned her.

"Lie to me! Lie to me! Haha!"

The river mussel demon's eyes were red, and his resentment was extreme, and he laughed fiercely.

Yiyun felt very guilty in his heart, and at the same time said dissatisfiedly: Nima! This kind of line! This kind of scene! After appearing on TV, the resented person will definitely get a lunch box!

Ling Jianan's hands were sealed, and he restrained which monster: "Quick, use your demon gourd!"

"Hey, I didn't lie to you. ”

Yiyun didn't take out the gourd, walked over, and said calmly, "How do you know that he hasn't come to you?"

Bai Mo's expression eased slightly: "I haven't seen him, and I haven't seen him in this thousand years! I have waited every day and every night, and I haven't seen him!"

Yiyun couldn't help but sigh: "A person's lifespan is only a few decades, and when he is alive, he may or may not have come back to you." But even if he comes to you, when he looks for you, you are not psychic, and when you are psychic, he is dead. ”

Bai Mo's eyes were still fierce.

Thinking about some things, Yiyun was a little touched, so he slowly read out:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.