[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

Amidst the different eyes of everyone, I quickly waved my hand and said: "My lord, how can you listen to the nonsense of the little monster under your hand? It is nothing! Besides, you have already booked the candidate for Mrs. Seventeen, what should I do?" It’s lively~? Isn’t it?”

I took a deep breath, and took out the gold and jade token from my sleeve, "In addition to visiting the King on the mountain, the little wolf king from Lanruo Temple asked me to bring something back to the King."

The old demon's complexion flashed a bit of solemnity the moment he saw me take out the jade token, he put down his wine glass, and walked over unhurriedly, only when he got closer did he see a thin layer of blush on his face from drinking. , exuding an intoxicating fragrance of wine all over her body, faintly mixed with the faint fragrance of crabapple flowers, just like that night.

He picked up the token that I had spread out in the palm of my hand, and touched my skin with his warm fingertips.

"Where is it now?" His voice was low and misty, like the faint clouds surrounded by the Black Mountain all the year round.

The return of the token means that the conditions negotiated between them collapsed.But what are the conditions they negotiated?

"A safe place. My lord, I have other things..."

"He's dead, the Baiyang Cave Master you're looking for." The old demon squinted his drunken eyes, and looked up at me, with a beautiful jaw, a bony collarbone, and a faint auspicious golden cloud pattern on his neck , The tone is flat, such as telling the parents that they are short-lived.

"..." I looked at him with a slight scrutiny, trying to figure out what was going on in this old monster's mind. He seemed to be far more cunning and intelligent than he appeared.

"I took this token back from him myself." His eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he remembered something that made him very happy and excited. He wanted to say something, but he covered his mouth and coughed lightly. After a few sounds, the thin body like bamboo seemed a little thin.

"It's very interesting~ cough cough..."

I muttered in a low voice, if you are not in good health, just lie down well, it is better to die drunk in the wine jar than to be addicted to alcohol.

Relying on his height advantage, he put his hands heavily on my head, smiled lowly twice, and was in a very happy mood, as if he was full of interest in the exciting unknown.

"It's getting late, today you rest in the Fuyun Temple for a day, and tomorrow I will go to Lanruo Temple with you."

After finishing speaking, he patted my head, turned around and left Fuyun Palace.

I tidied up my hair, that's okay, anyway, tonight, I want to see Lao Ying.

The colorful birds hovering in the sky have all returned to their nests, and the Floating Cloud Palace is completely covered by the night, as if someone covered the Black Mountain with a layer of black cloth from top to bottom. There is no sunset here, no sky full of stars, and no clear moon.

I sat alone on the rocks at the entrance of the cave outside Laojin Pond, looked up at the vast night sky, and felt the cold mountain wind howling through my chest.

During the day, it looks lively and bustling, but why is it so deserted and lonely at night?What's the use of camouflaging with the bright lights in the palace?If I were to live in the Black Mountains, I would be insane in a month.No wonder the old monster likes to visit and make friends and stay at other people's homes. Seeing the 1-year-old darkness like ink, his heart is probably stained.

Something warm brushes my face.

I turned my head and saw that it was indeed an old shadow.

I gave him a friendly smile.

He sat down beside me and asked gently: "How did you know I would come to see you, what if I didn't come?"

"If you don't come, just pull it off~ Go back and sleep~ I thought I'd have to wait until midnight~" I grinned and replied indifferently.

He smiled softly, his voice was like the spring breeze in March, which made people feel warm.

Said softly: "Madam Thirteen has been pestering him tonight, he was tired and went to bed early."

I bit my lip, feeling an indescribable sourness in my heart.

I'm afraid I'm exhausted, right?Mrs. Thirteen is such a charming vixen!For a moment, his smiling face appeared in his mind again, heck!Old husband and wife, what do I mean by being aggrieved here?

Zhan Yan smiled, and said: "I was depressed last time I saw you, and I couldn't have a good chat with you~ So I ran up the mountain to find you. Oh, I already know about Aries~"

Laoying seemed to want to interrupt, so I hurriedly raised the volume, chattering and continued: "As for the disappearance case, let the old monster have a headache~ I'll join in the fun~"

Lao Ying nodded slightly, as if surprised by the change in my attitude.

"Do you know what he said to the little wolf king that night?" I propped my chin, frowned, and asked puzzledly.

Lao Ying shook his head weakly, "I am not connected with him as you think, to some extent, I am another... monster, I can only guess what he is thinking based on my familiarity with him. What, many times, no one can guess his mind, even me."

There seems to be a slight loss between words.

"Hey!" I wanted to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but when I stretched out my hand, I remembered how I broke him up last time, so I had to take it back angrily.

"What a big deal~ Who wants to think about his thoughts all the time? Ah~ That's right~" I slapped my forehead and remembered the second most important thing in going to Montenegro!The old shadow looked at me in surprise.

"Close your eyes, I have a surprise for you~" I encouraged happily.

The old shadow smiled, and slowly closed his thick black eyelashes.

Without a pair of clear and clean eyes like clear water, he really became a mass of thick ink scattered in the air. I didn't feel any panic but felt pity in my heart. Everything is a trick of creation.

He took out a small folded rice paper painting from his bosom, and unfolded it lightly.

"Okay~ you can open your eyes~" I was full of anticipation to see Lao Ying's surprised reaction!

Lao Ying smiled, opened his eyes, and in the next second, his whole body paused, his breathing stagnated, he stared at the portrait in front of him without blinking, and then looked at me in great surprise.

I grinned and nodded emphatically.

He took the small painting with both hands almost humbly, and the black mist that turned into the shape of his hands even spread out and spread because of his excitement...

Yes, I finally fulfilled my promise - I brought him the portrait of the old demon.

After Xiaoqian's ashes were buried in the mass grave in the back mountain that day, I remembered that Xu Guiying "will definitely draw a portrait of the old demon" and was buried in the soil along with the ashes.

After thinking about it, my days in this world may not be many.I don't want to leave people with unfinished business and regrets.

The old shadow, the lonely old shadow for thousands of years.I must let him know what the old Montenegro demon looks like that he misses day and night, but turns around and turns around!So now that he had made up his mind to go to Montenegro, he quickly drew another small picture, and handed it to him when he saw him!

I thought about it, and I did it, and I feel very satisfied.

His fingers spread out when they touched the demon's bright smile on the painting, and then slowly gathered together under his magic power...

His eyes were extremely gentle and tender, and he murmured: "That's right... This is what he should look like, I know this is what he should have looked like. You draw very well, vivid and affectionate."

"As long as you like it, you will know what the person you have been with for thousands of years looks like from now on."

I won't be with you soon either.

So you will not be lonely?

A gust of breeze blew by, and it was slightly cool. I tightened my clothes and stretched myself.

Let all love and hate be taken away by the evening wind!The night is still dark, there are many people in the dimly lit place, and the fragrance of crabapple flowers in the air gently seduces people's sense of smell, making people confused in the darkness of night...

"The begonias on the Montenegro like to bloom on moonlit nights. This season he likes to drink drunk and float under the flowers, and he will not return when he is intoxicated."

Well, and you, always quietly accompany him in the darkest corner, for a day.January.one year.For thousands of years.For ever.

***

On the second day, I hadn't slept soundly like this for a long time, but I was kicked awake by Mr. Yao.

"Lai Xiaohe! Get up for my lord! Sleep like a pig!"

I hugged the quilt and rolled, moved to the corner of the brocade soft bed, sat up limply, and rubbed my eyes.

real!of!too!Long!without!sleep!Pass!seat!Dream!think!up!

"Can you give me this bed?" I dozed off and asked with sleepy eyes.

The old demon in a luxurious red dress looked very good, and he waved his folding fan coquettishly, looking like a second-generation ancestor who was arrogant.

He raised his long legs, stepped on my bed, smiled brightly, and said in a word: "I think! It's beautiful!" He rolled his eyes, closed the folding fan, and was about to grab me out of bed. .Lively!It's a completely different person from the listless old demon yesterday!

Hehe... Didn't Su Su replenish her energy last night?

I hurriedly let go of the soft brocade quilt, and crawled around looking for clothes in white obscene clothes...

He was startled when he saw this, and after a long while, he asked stupidly, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Do you sleep with your clothes on?whispering sound!Wear pajamas, of course!What a fuss!I looked down at myself, I didn't show anything, I was more than a little bit more dressed than your wives, right?

Pretend!

He quickly realized that I didn't take this level of "disrespect" seriously, and he was relieved.

The old demon frowned, pulled my ankle and dragged it in front of him, leaned over and grabbed my face and pulled it to the sides, making a grimace, with a hint of impatience and confusion in his eyes, muttering, "I don't even look like that." It doesn't look good, how can I..."

Hello! ==

The old demon let go, hugged his chest, looked sideways at me, his eyes were full of interest, and asked: "Do you want to have more fun?"

I, who was struggling with ancient costumes, did not raise my head, and without hesitation, I replied: "I don't want to."

He didn't say anything when he heard the words, and when he turned around, he changed into another appearance, the kind of young man from a wealthy family, with six words written all over his body - I have money, please kill me!

Sir!Which set are you playing?I don't want to play with you, cosplay...

The old demon's phoenix eyes slightly raised, and he smiled sinisterly: "Instead of always worrying that the story will not follow your script, why don't we directly participate in the performance~"

The protest was invalid, and he was dragged away by the collar... ==

I said, "We can't..."

The old demon glanced coldly: "Then is there any record in your story about the cause and effect before all that happened?"

I wiped my sweat: "...No."

The old demon snorted coldly: "Is there any record that the Black Mountain old demon and Lanruo Temple's grandma turned into human figures to moles Ning Caichen?"

I was puzzled and wiped off my sweat: "Huh? Molested?...No."

The old demon bone fan shook his head, smiling smartly: "We are just passers-by, no one will care. I will help you achieve the "end of the play" you want, don't worry

heart, coward! "

I wiped my sweat: "It's still not good..." I followed quickly.

Millions of people rebelled in their hearts!Pursue science!We want democracy!Don't be authoritarian!Reject male supremacy!

shock!Wait!

"Huh? How do you know 'script' and 'show'?"

"Because I am the smartest in the world." Proud~

"No, isn't it... It's not a matter of being smart or not, is it?"

……

In a few words, we came to the ghost face cave where the mother-in-law was.

Never expected that Niang Niang is a lover of leather bags!

What surprised me even more was that the old demon who has always been an iron cock said that he would bring me to pick a new skin!

The old demon said I was stupid, since Ning Caichen had seen my face, he had to change into a new one.

But the shock he brought to me by such a move is no different from the surprise and surprise that Chu Yuxun showed when facing Murong Yunhai in "Let's Watch the Thunderstorm" in the real dog-blooded TV series, "Bring me to Metersbonwe!" incredible.

"Hey! How do you know that Ning Caichen has seen my face? Make it clear..." Tell me tell me!

The momentum is very weak...

The author has something to say: My mother lifted the table (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻: There are a bunch of people pretending to be confused!!! I don’t play anymore!

Stepmother kick: Get out!

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Thank you for the little angel who has been chasing the article~ I code words seriously every day~ I will reply seriously~ It’s just that I am updating two articles at the same time with some split personalities==

Tomorrow is April Fool's Day~ poke me for a special episode 【Believe it or not?Found that all the chapters have only one chapter alone and no one commented ==