###123 Singing voice

Half-green, half-detached, half-gloomy,

Half flower, half shadow, half light.

In the half-dim and half-dark bamboo forest, in the shadow and shadow of the flower garden, there is a bright blue lamp, like a ghost.

In the already strange bamboo forest, there is a little more demonic atmosphere.

Ye Xiaolou took Xiaoyu's hand and slowly walked towards the lamplight, and after taking a few steps closer, there was a sound of chanting behind him, flickering and flickering, and the bright light, reflecting each other.

The voice sang:

"Yannan Zhengxi wants to send the side heart, and Yanbei returns to Xi to get Hanyin.

The geese fly high and difficult to find, and the empty intestines are stunned.

Raising eyebrows to the moon and caressing Yaqin, five beats are deep. ”

Xiaoyu couldn't figure out the road in the forest, and because Ye Xiaolou had just scolded her three times, she was timid and didn't dare to say much, but she just held Ye Xiaolou's hand, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

Fang Cai's bamboo pipe was also hidden in the darkness, and it was difficult to find it.

One moment forward, one backward.

The same is true of the chanting. At one moment cruising in front, and at another time coming from behind the forest, the two seemed to be spinning in place.

I don't know what time is outside the forest, but I don't feel that I haven't walked a few steps away during this time, and time has passed for a long time.

It's terrible to be stuck in place like this, and nowadays, nothing is more important than time, and this strange forest makes time pass as casually as the wind.

Xiao Yu remembered that the girl's voice had disappeared into the forest, and no matter how hard she tried to stretch her aura into the distance, she couldn't catch the girl's breath, as if she had suddenly disappeared in the forest.

Xiao Yu looked up, only to see a little silver light flickering in the sky covered with leaves, as if a meteor flashed and left a fluorescence.

This light falls into the water, but it is Linglongjing's favorite.

Thinking of this, my eyes suddenly lit up, and the vast fog suddenly cleared, and I saw the blue light swaying and swaying, hidden in a thatched hut.

"Good, good, it's great. ”

In front of the thatched hut, the woman's voice was like a heavenly sound, but her voice was like a trapped beast.

In an instant, Xiao Yu remembered Master Ye, and her voice was like a celestial, but her voice was like the fate of a meteor, bright and helpless.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh lightly.

This soft sigh was heard clearly by the woman.

The woman raised her eyes and said, "Don't sigh at a young age, there will be days to make you sigh in the future." ”

Seeing that the woman was similar to Master Night, her expression was also somewhat similar, but the words she said were completely different from Master Night's gentle and friendly, her words were full of knives, and her heavenly voice was tempered into a sharp weapon by her.

"The sky is boundless, and my heart is also sorrowful.

Life is as fleeting as a white horse, but I can't be happy when I'm in my prime.

I want to ask the sky, but there is no reason for the sky.

Raise your head and look up at the clouds, who will pass on the nine beats of nostalgia?"

Xiaoyu quietly asked in Ye Xiaolou's ear, "Master, what is she singing about?"

Xiaoyu thought that her voice was soft, and the woman sang to herself, so that she would not hear what she was saying. Unexpectedly, the woman's long sleeves waved, and a fragrance of flowers hit her nose, and Xiaoyu's nose was sour, and she sneezed.

"What is this? You're a man...... You Lu people have always boasted of respecting etiquette, how can you be so hospitable?" Xiao Yu knew that she was speechless, and quickly stopped.

"Do you know the etiquette of being a guest?" the woman asked rhetorically.

Xiaoyu felt that this person was rude, but she didn't dare to say more, she just grabbed Ye Xiaolou's hand tightly, and her body took half a step back.

The woman made another move, and Xiaoyu suddenly felt something on her body fall to the ground and was picked up by a small furry animal.

It turned out to be the bag of human bones that the girl threw at her.

"Look, it's clearly a thief, and what etiquette do you have to tell me. ”

After speaking, he turned around alone and sang: "The moon dance is sad, and the four seas are silent, but there is no boundless, Miao Ming." ”

The little furry creature circled around her feet, fiddling with its paws in boredom, and after a while they began to hum along.

??

The singing voice turned out to be exactly the same as the girl just now.

At this time, Ye Xiaolou spoke, "The previous thirty-six bamboo pipes, but the girl was buried in the soil?"

The chanting stopped abruptly, I don't know how many years had passed, she hadn't heard anyone call herself "girl" for a long time, not to mention that as she got older, she really couldn't accept the word "girl". It's just that this girl pushed the door in like a spring breeze, pushing her heart that had been melancholy and miserable for many years, and for a while, all kinds of warmth and happiness welled up in her heart.

The autumn water begins, the fragrance returns, the pears are full of shores, and the butterflies are flying.

But now the earth is big, but there is nowhere to find the old scenery, only she is sad and frustrated, depressed, and all the tenderness of the past has turned into a desperate frost.

"You see those bamboo pipes?" the woman glared angrily, a puzzled expression.

Ye went downstairs and replied, "Yes." ”

The woman turned her gaze to Ye Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu nodded obediently.

This time, when I took a closer look, I found that this woman had delicate skin, shining eyebrows, and although she was no longer young, she did not see any signs of aging at all.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the changes in time in this forest that it is not easy to grow old when you are here.

But no, the master changed much faster than she imagined.

And this woman's appearance and voice are at least ten years apart.

Could it be that there is already an elixir or magic for longevity and immortality on this land? The age of the ghostless life is a mystery, and the age of this woman seems to be a mystery as well.

Even the master's condition is ...... It's confusing.

"It seems that the sky is not thin to me, and the sky is not thin to me. ”

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and the little furry animals at his feet also jumped and laughed.

"Today is God's eyes, it is the gods of Kunlun Mountain who have sent me an invitation, and today is the time for me to leave here. Which of you two is better at music?" asked the woman.

Ye Xiaolou gently stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiaoyu.

"Very well, how can a man compare with a woman in rhythm. Very good, this girl is very pleasing to me, Xueyin, don't you say?"

The furry creature turned around twice in place and turned into a teenage girl, the girl was dressed in white, white and tender, like fresh snow on peach petals, so beautiful.

Again, the girl was the thief who had lured them into the forest.

"Is that you? the girl who robbed the tomb is you?"

The girl flashed her eyes a few times, and made the appearance of leaning against the tree with a cloth bag, which made people angry and funny.

"The little animal that followed us before, is it you?"

The girl smiled and nodded, and the two thin braids shook back and forth with her head a few times.

Xiao Yu wanted to reproach her for causing them into the forest for no reason, but she felt that this girl was so lovely that she stood there for a moment and couldn't say a word.