Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Chapter 175: It’s not certain whether the early worm will be eaten, but the early worm will definite

The surrounding air was so cold that even the breath exhaled under the mask condensed into mist.

"Your name means nothing to me."

Yun Ci wrote Qingnv's name on each piece of Yinsi paper, and folded them into the shape of ingots.

She tilted her head and looked at Qingnv who had returned to her original appearance: "You are a goddess, although I don't know why you turned into this. But don't worry, I will not threaten you with your name. Come."

The god in charge of frost and snow is called Qingnv in the mortal world.

A blue flame ignited in Yun Ci's hand and ignited the Yin Si paper.

As a goddess, she has to inhale cursed incense.

Yun Ci doesn't intend to delve into what kind of story there is.

The burned-out vaginal paper turned into a red smoke and was sucked away by Qingnv. She sighed with satisfaction: "Your blood really smells good."

Only then did Lu Lingyou and Jiang Hua, who had been silent, realize where the pieces of Yin Si paper in Yun Ci's hand came from.

Yun Ci picked it up on the ground while bargaining with Qingnv and dyed it red with his own blood.

After all, no serious person would put such a thing on himself.

It seems that her vitality has been replenished by blood. Qingnv is not as sinister as before, but more like a human being.

She held the three flowers bought by Yun Ci, picked the one with the most petals and pinned it on her bun: "Since you bought me, I will be yours for the next period of time."

After saying that, he threw the remaining two flowers to the two young disciples who were playing quail next to him like throwing hydrangeas.

Lu Lingyou and Jiang Hua subconsciously stretched out their hands to take it, but they didn't expect that the two paper flowers turned into red threads in mid-air and wrapped around their wrists in the blink of an eye.

The young girl with paper flowers on her hair blinked at the two of them, her bright eyes full of tenderness like pearls hidden in autumn water.

The red thread tied a knot around the wrist.

Lu Lingyou only felt that he was not happy anywhere and complained: "This red thread tied hand always feels like it is being spotted by a ghost."

Jiang Hua was immersed in trying to untie it. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Lingyou: "...Junior sister, this is a ghost market. We are indeed attracted by ghosts."

The ghost who took a fancy to them was standing in front of them.

Qingnu's words were ambiguous, but Qingyan was thrown to the upright swordsman, and could only be smashed to the ground mercilessly.

Yun Ci corrected Qingnv: "I'm not asking you to sell yourself."

The originally lively market had long since disappeared, and in the dark space only a white lantern was lit above Qingnu's head.

"Now that we have settled the business, now," Yun Ci paused, seeming to be affected by Qingnv's words. No matter how he heard the conversation, it felt wrong, "Let's talk about it, let's... How can the other people who came in with me get to the real ghost market?”

Lu Lingyou asked confusedly: "Wasn't it a ghost market just now?" There were so many ghosts.

Qingnv smiled and glanced at Lu Lingyou: "It was also a ghost market just now, but it is different from the ghost market you are going to."

The remaining ghosts in the mortal world will drift to the ghost world, and they will also indulge themselves in a night trip one day.

Similarly, the things that Yun Ci and the others saw just now that looked like paintings were also derived from the indulgence of the products of the ghost market.

"Everyone who comes into the ghost market needs to cover their faces. The faces you cover will be used by these paper figures." Qingnv's original voice was soft and gentle, "They love beauty and think they look ugly without a face. , learn to take outsiders’ faces as your own.”

In the beginning, the ghost market did not require face coverings.

However, the practice of these paper figures will always result in the situation where it is difficult to distinguish between true and false in the same area.

So the ghost market has a rule: you need to cover your face before entering.

It’s time to satisfy these long suppressed paper figurine hobbies.

Thinking that they might see their faces in the ghost market, Lu Lingyou and Jiang Hua visibly felt chills for a while.

Yun Ci asked, "Where are those people who came in with us?"

Now that I have encountered the situation of forcing flowers to be sold on the road, others may also encounter it.

Qingnv said that this is her territory.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the only one who poses a threat is Yun Ci. I don't think the others will be stopped by the second young girl.

Qingnv raised her hand and touched the mask Yun Ci was wearing: "At this time, the ghost market is divided into many places, so they naturally went elsewhere. But don't worry, since I was bought by you, they will be fine."

The words are ambiguous.

This is not the case.

If Yun Ci couldn't get the Yin Sizhi just now, the first person to attack would be Qingnv herself.

"Then let me ask the second question." Yun Ci ignored the knocking hand on the mask, "What does the 'Luo Jingshuang' written on the faces of those people mean? I think you know what I'm talking about. "

Of course Qingnv knew what Yun Ci was referring to.

It's the group of green-faced ghosts outside the ghost market.

She took a step back, her eyes filled with sadness and hatred, which finally turned into helplessness.

It was a strange feeling, but Yun Ci could really see the changes in Qingnv's emotions.

"Since you can ask," Qingnv asked, "it means you should already know it. Why do you still ask?"

Yun Ci's tone remained calm: "I'm just curious. You are a goddess, what could possibly alarm you?"

When Qingnv said her name, Yun Ci had a rough guess about the meaning of 'Luo Jingshuang'.

If the word "shuang" represents the young girl in charge of frost and snow, what kind of thing would disturb her if it falls?

Alarming a former god.

What Qingnv said also confirmed that Yun Ci's guess was correct.

But Qingnv didn't seem to want to explain.

She only hooked Yun Ci's hair that slipped out of the hood and whispered: "You know that there are many things in the world that cannot be explained." The green silk was wrapped around the pale fingers. The green girl lowered her eyes and looked at the fingertips. hair, "But I can show you...but there are still too many people."

After finishing her words, Qingnu flicked her fingers, and her voice continued to echo in the dark space.

Jiang Hua and Lu Lingyou, who were originally standing next to Yun Ci, disappeared in the next moment, leaving only Yun Ci and Qingnv face to face in the entire space.

"Go and have a look and find out what you want to know."

There were constant rustling sounds all around.

White ice crystals emerged from the ground and turned into countless light and white branches, quickly surrounding Yun Ci.

"call--"

The white lantern above the head turned into fire and scattered, and suddenly it was like a tree with silver flowers, and the delicate and bright branches were covered with fiery red flowers.

Qingnv's figure was a little ethereal: "Don't worry, you bought me, your companions are safe enough here." Before she could finish her words, she turned into a blizzard of snow, spinning around Yun Ci and then dissipated Among the branches, "Yun Ci, go and ferry her."

The snow fell silently.

The memories belonging to the young girl are not too noisy.


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