Merry little roll

The house was surrounded by the Yamen's arresters, and there was a lot of noise. These days, I can't live in peace, and the noise is a headache.But it seems that there is no way.

Someone else died.

This time it wasn't the limbs, but the entire torso was gouged away, leaving only the head and four solitary arms and legs. When it was discovered, several wild dogs were barking beside it.

It was the maid who talked to Yuan Yang that day, because the corpse was too bleak, she fell into Yuan Yang's dream for several days and entangled her for a long time.

The atmosphere in the mansion has been particularly sluggish these past few days, no one dared to speak loudly, several servants complained to the butler and said they were going to leave, and the noise was known throughout the city.

The father was also very angry, suffering from no way out, and there was nothing he could do.

Xiaobai Tuanzi sat in front of him, eating jelly beans one after another, Yuan Yang felt really heartless.

"You are still eating jelly beans here. You haven't changed into your original form in the past few days. The king wants to find you. I can only say that you are resting in the room due to illness. What if you are discovered?"

"They can't see me like this."

Xiao Baituanzi didn't care.

He doesn't care but Yuan Yang cares anxiously. The natal family on the other side of Princess Yun are so anxious that they don't know what it is. Not in a hurry.

Yuan Yang didn't know how much he had to say before he persuaded those natal family members who came to visit to go back.

"How about going to meet your natal family?"

"What's there to see?"

Xiaobai Tuanzi poured tea with his head up.

In order to conceal his identity, he suffered a lot in front of the group of so-called natal families. How could he let a big man learn the pipa.

"You play the pipa very well."

When he first came here, Princess Yun played a piece of pipa in the hall, amazed everyone, and Yuan Yang still misses it very much.

"Don't mention this, if you mention this again, I'll be in a hurry with you."

The young man was resentful, but he was still happy in his heart. He felt that his wife was good except for being too tall, everything else was good, everywhere was good.

"By the way, what was it that you held in my hand when you saw me for the first time?"

That Yuanyang's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see clearly at all, so he kept thinking in his heart.

"That...that's my magic weapon."

"Your magic weapon, do you really need a tool to support it as said in the scriptures?"

"I didn't need it before, but now I'm reduced to the human world, and I don't remember anything. Of course, I need a magic weapon to keep me going."

"What is it?"

"It's not a pipa anyway."

Xiaobai Tuanzi took out the utensil in his hand, the utensil looked clear from ice, with five holes, four at the front and one at the back, like a flute or a flute, but it was more dusty.

"This is a shakuhachi."

When the shakuhachi blows, the world turns white.

Xiaobai Tuanzi was originally a little highness from the demon world, who came to the human world by misleading, looking for the person who is pulling the red rope in the world of mortals, but who knows that he was thrown into the womb of a woman, neither transformed nor non-transformed.

Now, by mistake, she has formed a bond with a young man in the world, and married the person who is tied by the red rope.

The marriage that I wanted to cut off, I kept cutting it off.

It's messy.

Ink flashed in Xiao Baituan's eyes.

Fortunately, it has been a long time.

The sky was getting dark, a few evening sparrows were hopping on the branches outside the window, a bush bell was rustling, a few wild cats jumped out, and soon disappeared into the panicked night.

After blowing out the candle and taking away the jelly beans from Xiaobai Tuanzi's hand, Yuan Yang was about to fall asleep, and the two of them kept their eyes open in the dark.

"Tell me, is there really two people in the world whose fate is always unbroken?"

"There will always be."

"I'm talking about the kind, the karma created in the previous life and then reincarnated in the next life, and the life after life will continue."

"Wouldn't that be annoying?"

"I can't help myself."

"However, this is also very good. They will be connected in the future, and they will be bound together in the future. It will last forever and protect each other."

"Then what if, in this life, the two are separated again?"

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, life and death, it's a reincarnation, do you gods think so much?"

"What is a god? I'm even more powerful than a god. If one day I die suddenly, you don't need to worry."

"Say something unlucky, aren't you more powerful than a god, how can you die?"

"Everyone has their fate, and their fate is written in the book, and I can't change it."

"Say it as if you were human again."

The two of them fell asleep while chatting like this.

When Mo Yin said those words, he never thought that the omen would come so quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Yang was awakened by a stench.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was swept by a sea of ​​blood. Countless hands stretched out from the muddy blood, pulling him down desperately. With the screaming sound, his muscles and bones also melted, and when he woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Why is it so fishy?

The bed was sticky.It was as if water had been splashed on the quilt, which made people feel uncomfortable. The head hurt especially, which was even more uncomfortable than being poured three bottles of wine. open your eyes.

How could the quilt be like this, did Xiaobai Tuanzi wet the bed?

Not so much.

He raised his arm while propping up his body. There was a burst of cool dampness on it, but he found that the entire bend of his arm was bloody red.His eyes became blurred and painful again, the light and shadow in front of his eyes were black and white, and an ominous premonition flooded his heart.

He groped for the bed, but fortunately, the person beside him was still there.

The slender body——he leaned in, his eyes hurt more and more, and at first he could still see the blood on his arm, but in this short moment, everything in front of him began to rotate continuously, and Mo Yin's body was a little cold , he touched from bottom to top, legs, waist, chest...

"Mom Yin!"

he shouted.

No one answered him, Yuan Yang's hands began to tremble, the stench of blood was continuously pouring into his palm, and the sea of ​​blood in his dream began to hit him again.

He continued to touch up, his eyes hurt, as if something was about to burst out of it, and he touched up...

Neck, neck, neck...

Yuan Yang fell under the bed with a bang, blood clots were trapped in the crevices of his hands, a sticky feeling hit his palms, he kept backing away until he hit the corner of the table.

Mo Yin on the bed had no head.

Yuanyang's eyes began to experience bone-biting pain, and his nose choked.

The boy stood up crazily and broke through the door, but the moment he opened the door, a thick darkness wrapped him tightly.

Blood flowed from his eyes.

Yuan Yang stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. There was no outline, and the silence was terrifying.

There is no more light in the eyes.

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There is another update at 12 o'clock, and then this volume ends and enters the next volume.

The little angels can watch it tomorrow.