Strange Tales

Bao Yin has lived under Guwei Snow Mountain for many years, he doesn't remember the past and present, he only vaguely remembers that the businessman who passed by last time said that now the heroes are divided and stand on their own, and it is another chaotic world.But now, the businessman's face was lying quietly on the dressing table, and a pair of stunning red makeup had been put on it.

Troubled times are good, Bao Yin himself died in a troubled world.That year, there were wars and wars, and mourners were everywhere. Day and night, he was the only one left to wander around, with no branches to rely on, and fled to the foot of the Guwei Snow Mountain. He picked up a pile of dead bones, and by chance, he got the breath of the primate and cultivated into a bone demon.

These days are calm, without any waves. He thought that he would always exist between heaven and earth in this form, and live by taking the lives of those who were interested in sex in the past, painting a beautiful face, but that One day, a young man in green clothes and green shirt moved in from the other side of the snow-capped mountain. Bo Yin didn't dare to come to disturb him easily. The demon can't avoid it.

But Youdao is supposed to come or will come. That day, Baoyin walked to the top of the snow-capped mountain, but saw a touch of greenness, and was about to leave quietly, but was stopped by a stop, neither to go nor to go.

"I don't know what's the matter, my lord?" Bo Yin knew that he had disturbed Qingxiu, so she spoke softly.

"I don't know if Zhuyeqing is honored to invite the young master to the private room, just to make friends?" Zhuyeqing raised his hands in a bow, with a courteous demeanor, not the slightest bit of rudeness after being disturbed.

Bo Yin and Xindao were considered neighbors, and they would be a helper if they were in trouble in the future, so they followed without making any excuses.It looks like a bamboo forest from a distance, but I don’t know that there is another cave in this forest. The stream is gurgling and birds are flying.

During the banquet, although Zhu Yeqing was not good at words, she also made people feel good. The two of them sat opposite each other quietly, so it didn't matter if they just drank a cup of green tea.Since then, Bo Yin has often come over to drink a cup of Yuhua tea to moisten her throat, and it has become more and more frequent.

One day in the sky, one day in the mortal world.This Zhuyeqing was originally a bamboo fairy under the seat of Xuannv in the Nine Heavens. She obtained the root of wisdom a few years ago and flew into the sky to become a fairy, but she had a dream and escaped into the world while Xuannv was in seclusion.

Now, a hundred years have passed in the mortal world, and the limit of ten days in the sky is approaching. There is no banquet in this world that never ends. Even if it is 1000 years, there is still a day of parting.It's just that Zhuyeqing was reluctant to leave. She originally went down to earth to accompany the person who gave her a glass of water for 100 years. Later, it was no longer limited to kindness. The youthful face had already become the bright moonlight in his heart.He clearly knew that he shouldn't indulge in it anymore, but he acted like a fool with no regrets like an idiot.

"What's wrong, brother Ye Qing?"

"It's nothing, if one day I leave the snow-capped mountains, you will miss these past days." Zhuyeqing brewed a cup of tea, her voice was sour as if mixed with bitter tea.

Bao Yin raised her eyes, and was stunned for a while, as if she was eager to say something, but she was still speechless in the end, the person in front of her was noble and noble, unstained by dust, it was already a long time ago to have such an encounter with him Fate's nostalgia must not be destroyed by a single thought.

Thinking of this, Bo Yin pondered for a while and then said: "Of course, brother Ye Qing is my lifelong friend of Bo Yin, and he should be like an elder brother."

Zhuyeqing's hand holding the tea trembled slightly, the tea flowed down the rim of the cup, her hand was red and swollen, but she didn't notice it at all.

Seeing it, Bao Yin stepped forward in three steps at a time, grabbed the scalded hand, and blew gently, the thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on the cheeks, as if breathing like butterfly feathers It was also trembling slightly, and it was mesmerizing in an instant.

Zhuyeqing's heart was hot, and she couldn't hold back the tenderness like water anymore, she grabbed the softness sideways, her lips and teeth were close together, Bao Yin was kissed in a messy way for a moment, her eyes were blurred and affectionate.

Bamboo groves roll with gusts of breeze, brooks gurgling and flying flowers and leaves, and golden wind and jade dew meet each other, which is even better than countless in the world.

"Now you still regard me as an elder brother." Zhuyeqing's eyes were burning, and her affection was like flowing water.

Legend has it that when the bone demon meets the true heart, the bone grows into flowers, and he no longer has to suffer the punishment of painting skin.

Later, someone claimed to have seen two sons on the snow-capped mountain. The man in the green shirt was noble and elegant, and the young man in white was elegant and elegant.