Ghosting Shadow Man Frost House Moonlight Heavy Fire Continued

Ghosting Shadow Man Frost House Moonlight Heavy Fire Continued

Author: Full sleeves of flowers and overlapping shadows

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In the south of the Yangtze River, you can pick lotus, lotus leaves and He Tiantian.Once drunk red, overnight charming blue.The ancient road listens to the wind, and the fragrant grass is sad.Who, who waits, the longing in the song of the minstrel.

Don't lean on a railing alone, there is no limit to the country.Quiet in dream, wandering in wake.The waning moon is waxing and waning, and the fishing boat sings late.Who, who will say it again, the nostalgia in the sound of ticking rain.

The hair hangs down, and listen to the wind.In the morning, you are green silk, and in the evening, it is white snow.The puppet weeps, both true and false.Who, who is listening, the sadness of bones on the rural road.

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Protagonist: Chonglian, Lin Yuhuang, Huangcheng Weiyu, Qingli Motong┃Supporting roles: Huan Nongyu, Wen Cai, Huangcheng Cheyu

Introduction one

"Ghost Shadow Manshuang Building" I lamp blowing end wedge

I have thought about such a sentence.

It is the nature of moths to the flame, and the beginning and end of the candle.

After thinking about it, who is the moth, why do they jump into the fire, the lamps and candles are all beginning to end.

……

The first lamp of "Ghost Shadow Manshuang Building" turned gray

The sky is clear, there are no dark clouds for thousands of miles, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and some people can be vaguely seen in the shadows.

Counting carefully, there are three people in total.The leader wears a blindfold, has delicate features, and is dressed in plain white clothes, but still cannot conceal his refined temperament; behind him is a beautiful woman.There is arrogance between the eyebrows, but there is a bit of tenderness in it.With softness and strength, he must have an extraordinary life experience.Behind the woman is also a man.But always with sadness.There seems to be something on his mind.They stopped shortly after they walked, and stopped in front of a grave.

"Zhi'er, we're here." The man in white said.The beautiful woman who was replaced by Zhi'er nodded and asked: "Second Daddy, why did you come to see Daddy today?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuhuang patted Xuezhi hard, and said, "Girl Zhi, you don't want to come and see your father, do you?" Xuezhi got angry, and patted Lin Yuhuang back: "Huang'er, I don't think you want to come and see your father, do you?" "Nonsense, shut up." Lin Yuhuang stuck out her tongue at Xuezhi, turned around, touched the tombstone, and repeatedly stroked the handsome and handsome word "Chonglian" on the monument, muttering: "Big beauty, today I Lin Erye came to see you, guess what is the reason?"

After a long time, there was silence and no answer.

"...Sister Zhaojun." Xuezhi patted the man beside her and said, "Second daddy is here again...every time I cry bitterly." Shangguantou nodded: "Yes. You should go there too Come on, or your second father will be unhappy again." Xuezhi looked at Lin Yuhuang, then walked over and knelt down.

"Big beauty, do you know that you have been away from us for 17 years...[Is it 17 years? Please correct me——] I have also become an old bone...but don't worry, you wait for me first, don't drink Meng Potang, I won't look for you until a few years later, don't worry, don't worry." Lin Yuhuang seemed to have a lot to say, and kept chattering there.

Shangguan Tou sighed, looked up at the sky, his expression changed drastically.

"This is……"

Primer two

The wind blows the frosty leaves, the breeze suddenly picks up, the shadows of the trees are blurred, and the bells are ringing chaotically.

"Zhi'er, it's getting late, it's time to go back." Lin Yuhuang looked at the gradually gloomy sky and said.

"Well, but sister Zhaojun doesn't seem to want to go back yet." Chongxuezhi looked at Shangguantou with a wicked look.Hearing this, Lin Yuhuang shouted to Shangguan Tou in the distance: "Shangguan Xiaotou! What are you doing, is there a pie in the sky?"

Shangguan Tou was startled for a moment, then said: "Where, I just vaguely heard the sound of a silver bell... Ah!"

"Tch, do you have a problem with your ears?" Lin Yuhuang tapped Shangguantou on the head, "Could it be that the injury from that old guy Shi Yan hitting you last time hasn't healed yet?" }

"Bang!!!" Before Lin Yuhuang finished speaking, she got a "gift" from Xuezhi: "Smelly Huanger, brother Tou's injury has healed soon, you crow mouth!"

"Ding dong..."

"It's coming again!" Shangguan said with a start, "It's that silver bell again."

"No way, why didn't I hear it?" Xuezhi was thoughtful.

"Enough is enough! Today is the seventeenth anniversary of my beauty's ascension to heaven! You guys are making a lot of noise in front of him... Go home and dry my clothes!"

Hearing this, Xuezhi looked at the sky, pretending to be amazed and said: "Oh...second daddy, it's going to rain, what clothes are you drying..."

"Girl Zhi, you can lower your voice." Lin Yuhuang suddenly turned her head and looked at Xuezhi with a bright smile on her face, causing Xuezhi's heart to feel numb. "Cough, I made a slip of the tongue, you can kneel on the washboard for me..." Then she dragged Girl Zhi and Shangguan Xiaotou away without any explanation... {Poor QAQ}

……

This time, the wind was stronger, not a breeze.

The sound of the silver bell was also clearer, dancing together with the strong wind.

Menghua is short-lived and short-lived.

The beauty is peerless, but it is a pity that it will pass in a flash.

"That's you, Chonglian...Palace Master Lian."

I'm going to bring you, you guys, back to life again.

inexplicable crossing

The moon is as cool as water, and the shadows are swaying.

"Master, you are awake."

Hierarch What Hierarch?It's not me anyway.Turn over and continue to sleep.

"Master..." the voice sounded again.I frowned, and tried hard—well, I managed to sit up.

It was dimly lit, and a candlestick stood on a distant table.The candle flame fluttered, as if it would go out at any moment.

Looking in front of me again, a woman was standing in front of my bed.

"Wow... ghost—!!" I screamed, and found that my voice was different from before, it was as clear as a silver bell.

"Master, let me change your clothes." The woman knelt in front of me and said.Then he stood up and looked at the door: "Qiu Shi, come in."

I looked towards the door, and a woman in yellow gauze came in and took a lavender dress and some accessories.

"Wait." I made a "STOP" gesture and said, "Who am I? What do you call me?"

Qiu Shi and the woman were stunned for a moment, and said, "You are Huangcheng Weiyu, the leader of our Shenyue Sect."

I nodded thoughtfully, "Then what are your names?"

Qiushi said: "Master of Islam, I am Qiushi."

The woman said respectfully, "Master of Islam, I am Chunhua."

Fruitful?Good name.

{But I don’t know any of them—I don’t—}

"Master, why don't you remember us? Have you lost your memory?" Chunhua and Qiushi said at the same time.

Hearing this, I waved my hand and said, "How is it possible? You guys make me a cup of Biluochun, I'm thirsty."

"Yes." Chunhua and Qiushi went out.

I sighed softly and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Sure enough, the moonlight is as cool as water.

I got out of bed, walked slowly to a mirror, and looked at the appearance of "myself":

The abyss-like black hair hangs down to the heels, mixed with a few dark red hairs, making it even more weird.A few strands of hair are tied up casually with hair ties, and there are a few silver bells tied around them, which make a "jingle, jingle, jingle" sound.The skin is as white as fat, smooth as jade, and the blood-red pupils are as dazzling as rubies [Harmony—not a vampire...! 】Inlaid in the eye sockets, densely covered with eyelashes like water plants, it is profane even to say that it is a fairy.

She lowered her veil-like eyes, turned around, looked left and right, it wasn't me.

This is not my body.

a familiar stranger

I don't think broken things can be picked up again, just like a dead person cannot be resurrected.

Even if it is resurrected, even if it is connected.

No matter how perfect, it's just hypocrisy.

……

But it doesn't matter if it's not my body, I am my grace.

By the way, let those two girls go to brew Biluochun, why haven't they come for so long-=

"I'm exhausted." I fell on the bed, thinking about what happened today.

According to the current situation, it is similar to the "Gong" I watched during the New Year.

Bingo, I crossed.

What is certain is that the body my soul currently occupies is Huangcheng Weiyu.

But where is Bingshan girl -=?She doesn't wear it? ?Just me? ? ?

【By the way, Bingshan girl is my best friend-=】

This is not fair.

However, at this moment, the door of my room opened with a "squeak".

I don't know who is so rude, anyway, I am also the leader, why don't I even knock on the door.

Gathering his mind, a woman stood at the door.The light was dim, and the contours of her face could not be seen clearly, but a faint fragrance came in.

I don't know if it's tea fragrance or body fragrance.This woman seems to be here to deliver tea.

But she is definitely not Chunhua or Qiushi.Not like, very not like.

Could it be that she is Bingshan girl? !No way.

While fighting fiercely with the brain, the woman had unknowingly approached.

"Hey, I'm warning you, put down the tea and leave, otherwise I will..."

"Fan Weiwei, how long do you want to pretend?"

Click.

Click click.

How did she know my surname is Fan.Everyone else calls me Huangcheng Weiyu, right?

"Say! Are you Fan Weiwei?!" She asked me again, how should I answer-=

"This girl, did you recognize the wrong person? I am Huangcheng Weiyu, your leader." I blinked and looked at her.

annoying red boy

Depend on.

Come on.

Crazy.

How did this person get in here?Yaxing who actually disturbed my tea-=

Don't even look at what this place is, Oudi's land! !

Looking at the source of the voice, it turned out to be a man -=.He was sitting on the windowsill looking at me.

"My lord, tonight the wind is clear and the moon is bright, the breeze is gentle. It is a rare good weather. I wonder what the lord is doing in the little girl's boudoir in the middle of the night?" Why do I find this way of speaking so awkward.

"Don't