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Xiao Mo is most afraid of looking at people, and it is common to paint his face with mud in plain life. Now that my face is much cleaner, I feel as if I am completely naked, and I feel uncomfortable.

He grimaced and said with a smile: "It's that others are too ugly, it's not that Lao Tzu is good-looking, it's like you don't have something to worry about others." ”

Xiao Mo certainly knows that he is good-looking, especially women, but the man is too beautiful, which is not necessarily a good thing. Like a sword, it has done a lot of hard work under the scabbard, and it should have been a tool for killing, but it has really become an accessory on the waist. Ignoring the edge, but how is it different from the jade pendant?

Lian'er couldn't help but shake her head, the butterfly hairpin was so beautiful that her eyes were piercing, her willow eyebrows were raised, and she was slightly provocative, and said, "What a sharp mouth, are you laughing at me?"

Xiao Mo tilted his neck to the left, and the light blue moonlight reflected in the thorn lotus gauze shone on his face, flashing a cold light, "It seems that you are not very stupid, you actually understood, it really surprised me." ”

Lian'er pouted, threw the incense burner on the ground, and said angrily: "Wipe it yourself, you are too expensive, this girl is hairy, and she can't take care of it." ”

Xiao Mo said: "Lao Tzu just likes hairy hands and feet, and it is warm in winter." ”

Xu Wanqiu came over from nowhere, slapped Xiao Mo on the back of the head, only heard the sound of "snap", Xiao Mo almost didn't bite his tongue, and said in his heart: "Heaven is clear, retribution is not happy, and it will be returned with a slap so soon." ”

Xiao Mo's eyes turned white, and there were all kinds of reverberations in his head, only to feel that there was a green finger dangling in front of him, and someone whispered in his ear: "You little lewd thief, stay here honestly for me, don't peek, otherwise you know the consequences." ”

Xu Wanqiu took the burden, bypassed the layers of cobwebs, walked behind the statue of Xiang Yu, waved the jade hand fan to remove the dust, and the slender figure melted into the unknown dark night.

Xiao Mo said in his heart: "What a stinky woman who wants to cover up, a stinky woman with a male duck voice, a violent mother! ”

He staggered to his feet, pacing in place, thinking to himself, "If you go directly to scare her, you will definitely be beaten half to death, maybe someone will scare whom." If you don't go, you can't help the saliva on your face. "At the time of the dilemma, the back of the head ached, and unconsciously, it seemed to produce auditory hallucinations, as if there was a sound of metal knocking from far and near.

Suddenly, rhythmic footsteps sounded, as if urging from hell, and the crisp sound of bells lingered through the sound of wind and rain.

The night, with terrible arrogance, seemed to have drowned in the emptiness he had created.

Hongyu went out of his body, and a cold light seemed to illuminate the ancestral hall.

Qin Yue pressed Zhao Li's wrist and said, "Listen to the footsteps, the number of the other party is not a minority, don't act hastily." At this time, we are tired, and we will definitely suffer if we try hard. ”

Xiao Mo was overjoyed, and said secretly: "It's really God's favor, what do you want, good you stinky woman, Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of holy water." After thinking about it, he whispered: "You chat, I'll go hide first." He patted his buttocks, and walked like a fly, and he didn't look hurt at all.

Xu Wanqiu took off her soaked coat, and the temperature of the ancestral hall made her shrug her shoulders. Before I could open the package, I heard a strange brass bell, accompanied by a raging wind, and fear came as promised.

The depths of the ancestral hall were pitch black, but after staying for a long time, the eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, but they could also see faintly.

Xu Wanqiu only felt that there was a wind blowing in front of her, and then her eyes were dark, and she was hugged by someone, and then a wet thing turned around her mouth, I don't know if it was a person or a ghost, Xu Wanqiu actually screamed out.

The night wind pushed the firewood open, and the moonlight poured in unscrupulously, and the chill invaded every exposed pore, reluctant to leave.

Zhao Li heard Xu Wanqiu's scream, and his surprise spread on his handsome face, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, so he flew over.

Xiao Mo's goal is achieved, and if he doesn't run anymore, he will be exposed. He let go of his arms and retreated into the shadows, holding back his breath, his heart already blooming.

Xu Wanqiu was shocked, and gradually saw the red-clothed young man in front of him clearly, seeing his crystal eyes looking directly at him, his eyebrows were full of concern, "Wan'er, it's okay, what's going on?" Zhao Li held Xu Wanqiu's shoulder, only to feel that the tentacles were soft and delicate, and suddenly his palm trembled, popped out, and said, "Your ...... Where's your clothes?"

"Zhao Li, how could it be you?" Wan'er didn't believe her eyes, picked up the burden and pressed it on her chest, her face was red, "You...... What did you just do?"

At this time, Qin Yue helped Lian'er to hide, and said, "We are hiding here, we shouldn't be discovered, you don't have to make a sound." ”

Zhao Li felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to explain, so without saying a word, he turned around and pressed Qin Yue under him, covering the phoenix eyes with a big hand.

Qin Yue was really a monk who was confused, and he couldn't break free repeatedly, and said puzzledly: "Zhao Li, are you crazy, what's going on?" Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

The sound of neat footsteps gradually became clear, accompanied by the rhythm of brass bells, one by one approaching the edge of fear.

Wan'er seemed to think of something, her body shook, and she exclaimed, "Soul Bell!"

The night wind swayed the branches as much as it could, reflecting the silhouettes on the two walls of the ancestral hall, as if the claws of the devil were torn at the broken reality.

The sound of footsteps crossed the lintel and instantly distributed on both sides of the ancestral hall, the bell stopped abruptly, and the footsteps disappeared. The ancestral hall is surprisingly quiet, and you can hear the sound of rain falling.

Everyone remained motionless behind the clay statue, holding their breath and clearly feeling the heaving of their chests. Lian'er was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly and took Xu Wanqiu's hand, but she felt a coldness.

Xiao Mo's newborn calf didn't know the tiger, so he poked his head out to look. Due to the backlight, only a tall and thin silhouette can be seen, standing coldly in the wind.

Every silhouette is so stiff, straight and lifeless. One every six or seven feet, it seems to be connected by a straw rope. The upper part of the silhouette is long and slender and firm, since it is a tall felt hat, there is no doubt that under a closer look, there are faintly white faces, white and dry, white and terrifying, and the forehead seems to be pressed with the yellow paper of the drawing, hanging on the face, there is a heavy feeling of being wet by the rain.

Ghost, corpse, Xiao Mo's first reaction was that what he saw in front of him was definitely not a person!

The wind and rain were shaking, and the one-year-old Xiaodao Tong held the soul bell and walked slowly into the ancestral hall. I saw him with a crane on the back of a sword, and his childish eyes and eyebrows. Wearing a collar of green clothes, the waist ring is tied with grass, and the shoes are separated by linen, and he is full of vulgar thoughts.

He hung the bell around his waist and said softly: "The trail has driven the corpse here, if it disturbs you, don't be surprised." Spend the night today to shelter from the wind and rain, I wonder if it will be convenient?"