C12 Xiangcheng

The bright sun hung low in the sky. The old ox below the empty cowshed was sizing up the scenery four times. It was old and unable to plow the fields, waiting for its final fate of being slaughtered. However, it did not seem to understand what the two people in front of it were doing. Its dull eyes were constantly sizing them up. The two of them looked pretty, much better than the 'people' it had seen in the fields before. It was not as lively as it was when it was a child. If it was in the past, it would inevitably want to make a scene and attract attention, but now, it could not even chew grass. What kind of making a scene?

three quarters of an hour ago

After squatting on the ground and smelling the drop of blood for a long time, Wen Ye indeed smelled a trace of evil. However, Wen Ye could not figure out where this evil Qi came from. After a long while, Wen Ye stood up and said: "There is indeed an evil Qi, but it is very weak. It should be a fox like prank that has just formed on the mountain. Don't think too much, we'll leave this place tomorrow night. "

But Ye Su did not let it go. She used her dual blades and forced Wen Ye to search for traces of evil beings. Even if Wenye was unwilling, the blades in his throat forced him to sniff at the remaining evil aura in the air. After tossing and turning, the two of them arrived at a deserted house two streets away from the garden. Although they called it a deserted house, there was an old cow in it. Wen Ye pointed at the abandoned well in the yard and said, "This is the end of the evil Qi. You can do whatever you want. I don't want anything to happen to me."

Ye Su said, "The evil snow is only in Wan Garden. Don't you feel that something is wrong?"

Wen Ye said: "This person is very strange, so the world has also become strange. For example, the fact that I, a seven foot tall man, was stabbed in the neck by a girl is actually a very strange thing. "As the two blades were pressed against his skin, the literary industry suddenly felt chilled and hurriedly changed their words," This evil spirit has always had its grudges and grudges. There's definitely something fishy going on! "

He, Ye Wen, had always been a man of his word. He would never bite the bullet if he could avoid anything. Such a temperament was out of place for Ye Su, who was full of pride. Wen Ye did not know where Ye Su got her chivalrous courage from, but she knew that she was not very smart. He clearly knew that he was just a useless Taoist but he still dragged him here to find some evil fiend. Did he really think that the evil fiend was only mud? It was fine for him to bully Little Rakshasi, but if he encountered something else, it was unknown who bullied whom.

Looking at Ye Su, even though she was skilled in martial arts, her slash had still scratched the itch on his body. Did she really think that Fan Tie could chop him to death or something? She watched as Ye Su removed her sabers from her neck and walked towards the dried up well. It seemed as if she was determined to follow the bad luck of the well. She could not be bothered with the textbooks and left her to fend for herself.

But seeing that Ye Su is not a beauty that is many, I would feel sorry if I were to die. Thus, I clenched my teeth and grabbed onto Ye Su's arm, saying, "Being brave is a good thing, but you don't have to risk your life to prove yourself." To be honest, the lives of others do not concern us. "

Ye Su said coldly, "That's you! "How could I allow myself to fall into depravity? If you're afraid, then just hide far away. After getting rid of this disaster, I will personally go and find you."

Wen Ye stubbornly refused to let go of his hand and frowned. His voice turned more serious as he said, "The ignorant are fearless. I don't blame you! If you have the heart to do good deeds for the world, you might as well go find that old bald monk from the buddhist faith and have him take out your two sabers, then come back and get rid of this unfortunate thing. "

This time, Ye Su did not shake off Fang Xing's hand. Instead, she looked at the path with a hint of suspicion. This was not like him! However, Wen Ye's expression suddenly froze. Then, a great deal of fear appeared in his eyes. At the same time, Ye Su also felt a chill coming from the dry well in front of her! It was so shocking that it made Wen Ye shiver. He smiled bitterly and held Ye Su's hand weakly: "I told you to leave but you didn't. This time, we won't be able to leave."

This baleful aura could change the surrounding temperature. This kind of strength was not something that Wen Ye could bully. Although it was far from the devilish soul that covered the sky like a ghost, Wen Ye knew that if this evil presence wanted to kill them, it would only take a second to do so!

Ye Su looked at Wen Ye's bitter smile and put her body in front of her without any change in her expression. She looked at the wind around her with a cold glint in her eyes. Wenye also quickly walked out from his moment of panic. How could he, who was afraid of death, so easily lose his life in front of the hope of living? He drew out the peach wood sword! This peach was from the west, and it was also made of wood essence. It was also made of immortal wood, so it could suppress evil Qi and suppress ghosts.

The chilliness in the well grew stronger and stronger. The "seaweed" was like a new spring green that did not want to be lonely, rushing out of the well. More and more, until they covered the surroundings of the dried-up well. If one looked carefully, they would find that this was not seaweed, but black lush hair! Even though he had the peach wood sword in his hand, the stationmaster's heart was still covered in cold sweat. When had he ever encountered any evil tricks while borrowing Little Raksha's power? Even those two ghosts and babies were not related to him. Tonight, without Lingyun and the Six Bodhi Formation, there was only a fearless woman in the martial arts world.

Soon after, they heard a melodious singing sound.

"The river rustles, the moon is hard to round, where to find a house, temporarily washed turbid wine, drunk happy. When we look back, there was a drunken farce and it was over there, but it was still empty. "

"Ye Yu, Old Bamboo, only hopes that the ruler will be like the past. How can the cold of spring solve this problem? Who will he complain to?" It should be because we know each other's appearances. We are blessed with dew from the blue skies, and are also envied by the group of immortals. "

The figure that had suddenly appeared on top of the well had her back facing Wen Ye and Wen Ye. She was singing songs to the moon while holding a wooden brush to clean her thick black hair. The song, Xiangcheng, was written by the famous master of lyrics, Xiangliu. It was rumored that when Xiangliu was young, he had chosen the daughter of a farmer who lived with Washou outside the city. He had promised her that he would ask for her hand in marriage once he had taken the title of the official in Changan. It was a pity that the young master of the scholar family won the title of the champion that year.

The only thing that was known was that Duke Huai Nan had admired the knowledge hidden in Xiangliu's belly and had summoned him to his side, and that the young lady outside of Xiang City, Xiangliu, felt ashamed to meet her again for the rest of her life. It was not until the girl's big day that the drunken Xiangliu Thi wrote the words. After that, it was sung by the ladies of the various brothels night in and night out. He had heard this song many times, but only under her humming could he feel such sadness. It was a sadness that was carved into the marrow of his bones!

Of the three thousand words in the world, love was the only word that killed people. Even though the literary world had yet to see the meaning of love, the pain of a lifetime of regret and love had already pierced through his internal organs, causing him to feel pity for the pair of fierceness and viciousness in front of him.

After singing, this figure gazed into the distance at Gu Yue, who was missing a corner, lost in thought. After a long while, Nan Nan said, "You were also taken care of by that evil woman to get rid of me, this scourge?"

Wenye was dazed for a moment before asking, "What do you mean, 'also'? '" Could it be that someone else has been here before? "

The woman said, "Yes, and a lot."

"What about them?"

The woman combed her hair and said, "This wooden brush is made from seven sets of human bones. When they come, I will tell them a story and let them die in peace. Since you have also come to kill me, this story should be told to you once more."

Ye Su slightly raised her twin sabers, without a hint of fear in her eyes. She then said slowly: "Heavenly treasure for thirteen years, construction for thirteen years, Hanoi, and Nanyang County suddenly became so dry that they were unable to harvest any soil. Even being warm and full was a big problem, and that year, I was four years old. In order to survive, my father sold me for three taels of silver and it became my home. In order not to eat bad food, not to be beaten up, I can only do my best to dance, as much as possible to please the dignitaries. Those dark days were hard, but at the same time happy, because I had a good idea, she was like a white moonlight, illuminating my life. I thought we could keep walking, but that day, we met that young master … "