Chapter 82: Zhou Yu's wife, Xiao Qiao
The moment Mo Mo drove away, a melancholy inexplicably rose in my heart, this is a sense of loneliness that dicks need someone to care for, and it seems that the attraction of mature women to them is fatal.
I remembered a news story on the Internet about a cabbage country, where a young man in his thirties married a woman older than his mother as his wife.
Perhaps, the difference between people's perception and the real society has exceeded the limit of human emotion, maybe this is not the so-called love, but the self-delusion formed after the sublimation of distorted loneliness.
Under the germination of this delusional love, the emotions that are bred are actually hints at the origin of human civilization, and to put it bluntly, this is a phenomenon of returning to the basics.
is also in response to that sentence, women determine the direction of human civilization!
What is terrible is not the lonely figure, but the soul reflected under the sun and the moon and the river, this power that makes the years tremble, makes the living happy, makes the dead roar, and makes the lonely soul sobble has been deeply rooted in the night.
I looked at the riverside bridge, countless souls clinging to the river, wandering with the wind, they were a drop in the river before and after their deaths, and their resentment turned into waves set off by the wind, promoting the prosperity of both sides of the river.
Descending the steps, under the riverside bridge, I stood in the riverside square, where I was lifted by the imp in the river and landed.
Ning Cai'er walked beside me, her brows tightened, and a black sword condensed by soul energy appeared in her hand at some point, looking like she was facing a great enemy.
"Don't be so nervous!" I was as calm as the water in the river, and a strong premonition radiated from the bottom of my heart that tonight would be a sleepless night.
"Childe, there's something weird here. Ning Cai'er was still nervous.
"It's weird, but it's not dangerous to me, otherwise we wouldn't be able to stand here quietly. "I keep my eyes peeled and regulate my breath.
Cultivation is not able to interfere with my breathing air, it is nothing more than the inability to condense the aura and mobilize the qi of the five elements of heaven and earth for your own use, as if someone has put a sealed bag on you, and it is not impossible to cast a spell, but you can only extract the contents of the bag.
"This used to be a battlefield. Ning Caier reminded.
"What age?" I asked.
"Before the Qing Dynasty, there were about 300 years. Ning Cai'er relied on the keen intuition of the soul body to make a judgment.
"I also feel it, the soul energy here is very dense, and it seems to be imprisoned in some way. As he spoke, the void in front of him shook violently, and an illusory palace of the former dynasty appeared on the riverside.
My body was shocked, and I was very emotional, the house where the dead live needs the living to hang paper and burn money, and it is converted into smoke to be collected by ghosts, and how many manpower and material resources need to be consumed to complete such a large palace.
Although it is not a real palace, it is more mind-consuming than a real palace.
The palace gate was opened, and the old eunuch, as always, walked out of the palace gate with a team of men and horses carrying a coffin.
The ghosts accompanying him are still the same as before, and the old eunuch seems to like the little maid next to him, this little maid I recognize, I have had my head cut off before, but now it is alive again.
It seems that some ghosts can't be killed.
"Don't come unharmed, the little road chief!" the old eunuch stood on the bluestone paved in front of the gate of the illusionary palace, smiling.
"If there's anything, just say it. "My heart was shocked, but my face was still calm.
"Fu Ji got your blood, and in order to cultivate to the realm of the ghost king, I specially asked the old slave to send a gift to thank the little Taoist. The old eunuch said and looked at the ghost soldier carrying the coffin behind him.
The coffin-carrying ghost took three steps to the left and lowered the scarlet coffin on his shoulder.
Ning Cai'er stopped in front of me. "Childe, beware of deception!"
Only then did the old eunuch notice that there was a female ghost standing behind me, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at it a few more times. "Isn't the fairy Gu from this dynasty?"
"Hmph. Ning Cai'er didn't look at him with her head raised, and her attitude was very arrogant.
I'm a little depressed, since everyone is a ghost, why is there a difference between high and low, obviously, Ning Cai'er doesn't take this old eunuch in her eyes, but it's relieved to think about it, Ning Cai'er is a thousand-year-old female ghost, and after dying in the Tang Xizong Dynasty, she does have the qualifications to be arrogant.
In terms of seniority, the old eunuch should call her, Grandma Fairy.
"Master Fu Ji is particularly hospitable, if the fairy girl has free time, you can come to my court to sit down, although my dynasty is dead in the yang world, but there is still a huge power in the underworld. After the old eunuch finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ning Cai'er to speak, he had already walked to the coffin on the side.
"Chief, please take a look. With a wave of his hand, he commanded the pawn to open it.
I was curious, but because Ning Cai'er stopped me, it was not easy to force me.
When the old eunuch saw this, he had no choice but to let the ghost pawn lift the coffin again and fall beside me, so that I could see it more clearly.
"Do you like it?" the old eunuch smiled.
"This ......" To be honest, I was really shocked, men like this thing when they see it, but few have the courage to stay. Me too.
"Childe, they're insulting you. Ning Cai'er was about to go crazy as she spoke.
"Stand aside. "I turned my head and scolded, it was so unusual!
Ning Cai'er's soul trembled and obediently retreated to the side, but she was obviously angry with the old eunuch.
"Where did you come from?" I pointed to the stunning female corpse in the coffin, defenseless, and her skin was more tender than a baby's. The slender curves are rare, especially the pair of big whites, which are actually bigger than Sister Mo Mo's.
This thing was given by the people of the previous court, and it is said that it is Zhou Xiaoyu's wife, Xiao Qiao. He had the same face as a passer-by, squinting at what I looked like.
"Thank you for me, I can't ask for this gift. "I forcibly moved away from Xiao Qiao's beautiful body, closed my eyes and was a little lewd, and immediately retracted my heart and stood upright!
Everything must have a bottom line, if you accept it, you will have a stain, everything has a scale, and dirt and evil are in the same direction.
Although I don't have the heart of a saint, I have a bloody heart that faces the world, and my ancestors and wives cannot be stained.
"Do you really want the little Taoist?" the old eunuch smiled and pointed to Xiao Qiao in the coffin. "The three souls of this woman have been lost, but there are still seven spirits left, and it is fun to have fun with them, no different from real people. ”
To be honest, I listened to the old eunuch's explanation, and I inexplicably had a desire to possess it in my heart, but reason told me that I can't ask for this thing, if I touch this thing, my life will be ruined.
It's poison.
"Do you really send me?" Since I ran into it, I can't ignore it. We must make a break in order to return a peaceful and clean world.
"Really. The old eunuch nodded, not suspicious of fraud.
"At my disposal?" I asked.
"That is, to send it out, life and death do not ask. The old eunuch nodded firmly, but there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
I turned to look at Ning Cai'er. "Cai'er, do you like this body?"