Love rival bows down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Zhu has always insisted on relying on spells to fly.The main reason is because of that pot of orchids, holding on to such a low status, I am even more afraid of the jealousy of others.

Ying Huansheng deployed acceleration and shielding formations on the carriage, and according to their speed, they could reach the Imperial Capital in about [-] days.The appearance of the carriage is extremely simple, which does not conform to Ying Xiaoyu's flamboyant personality, and is the result of Ying Huansheng's orders.

But the inside is still very luxurious.Ying Xiaoyu lay on his back on the wool cushion, propped his head up to watch Ying Huan's smooth tea making, and teased the pot of "baby" from time to time.

"It's really interesting. It's clearly an orchid, but it lives like a mimosa."

Whenever Xu Zhixian is touched by Ying Xiaoyu's petals, she will curl up her pink petals.

Criticize the devil loudly in my heart: When I laugh, I have three-point colors in the world, but my heart is darker than Yinghuan!

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

The cups used to make tea have a history of 500 years, and they have been refined for a long time.

Secretly communicating with Xu Zhixian: Sister, brother just advise you to get used to it, we have been here for so many years, what are you doing.

When Ying Xiaoyu was angry, he even broke my two brothers. How about you, if you are touched and teased by her, you should treat it as a caress.

What if the devil gets angry and uproots you?

Hearing this, the little orchids died down, and the flower buds spread out softly, ready to be picked.

Xu Zhixian completely gave up the idea of ​​taking a bite out of Ying Xiaoyu.

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After marching for two days, I temporarily chose a newly renovated inn to rest.

On the way here, I heard that the inn is haunted.This is not surprising, the eyes of the clerk who collected the money flickered, probably something strange and bluffing happened.

Ke Ying's jokes do not respect gods and Buddhas, nor are they afraid of ghosts and ghosts, and are only self-centered.

There was no thought of changing the place of residence at all.

The inn was located on the edge of the city, and it was already desolate, but because of the rumors of ghosts, it was even more desolate.

Therefore, tonight, apart from a group of six from the Kaiming Sect pretending to be ordinary Jianghu people, there is only a team of big brothers delivering darts.

The two teams basically had no communication when eating on the first floor.

It's better to communicate less, because you are not easy to get along with according to your clothes, if you say something wrong, it is not worthwhile to start a fight.

The younger brother with an inch-long scar on his forehead suddenly leaned over to the leading strong man while eating, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mu, I heard that this place is not peaceful recently. I think the identities of those girls are also It’s not easy, what we’re escorting is—”

The strong man knocked on the bowl suddenly, and the crisp sound cut off the younger brother's words.

Ying Xiaoyu frowned and looked over unhappily.The long knife beside him had a pitch-black scabbard, which seemed to sense the master's emotions, and trembled "buzzing".

The younger brother who was talking suddenly felt his back go cold, and he quickly turned his head and smiled flatteringly, and the strong man surnamed Mu also bowed his hands to her.

"Master, that—"

"Call me Miss outside," Ying Xiaoyu glanced at Ying Huansheng, "Call her Big Sister."

Bian Ye swallowed: "...Miss, why don't Bian Zhi and I take turns keeping vigil tonight? If we hear any strange noises, we can take care of everyone in time."

Ying Xiaoyu nodded, agreeing with Bian Ye's idea.

After dinner, people who had been traveling all day took a hot bath and planned to go to bed to rest.

Ying Xiaoyu and Ying Huansheng are in the opposite room, and the four attendants are in the next two rooms.They are all on the top floor.

Orchids are placed in Ying Xiaoyu's room.

After the strange incident happened, the inn's business plummeted, and the inn had no choice but to hire a magician to get rid of the bad luck.

The top of the door of all guest rooms is equipped with gossip mirrors, a copper coin buckle is fastened, and talisman papers painted with chicken blood and cinnabar on both sides are pasted like couplets.

Ying Xiaoyu saw "Sheng Zhuang" sneered, originally it was okay, but the act of playing tricks abruptly raised the horror atmosphere by a few feet.

The main reason is that the method of this warlock is no different from that of a charlatan!

It seems that the store owner is really out of money, and he is looking for someone who is a three-legged cat.

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After confirming that Ying Huansheng was sound asleep, the little orchid came out with a faint cold blue light.

The beautiful girl only shows up in the dead of night——Xu Zhixian becomes uncomfortable after a while without changing her human form.

What is the strange thing? Xu Zhixian's heart was itching tightly, and he sat on the window sill and talked to an old camphor tree with a crooked neck outside.

Camphor Shu shook his long gray beard and said, "Little girl, do you really want to hear it? Don't be so frightened that you cry after listening!"

"I've lived almost two thousand years, and I'm not afraid of anything! What happened in my previous life—"

"Oh, I won't cry anyway, so tell me quickly!" Xu Zhixian shook her calf.

The old tree has stayed in the courtyard for a hundred years. In fact, his lifespan is coming to an end. How much he wants to talk to people. It's a pity that the small flowers and grasses around him are low-level, and their spiritual consciousness has not yet formed.

"Then I'll tell you about this, you have to chat with me for a while longer!"

It is rumored that a murder case occurred in the inn some time ago, a newlywed couple died in a room.

The husband's body was firmly nailed to the bottom of the bed with one hundred and eight two-and-a-half-inch nails. It was cut into two pieces, like a snake letter, the eyeballs were hollowed out, leaving two black holes, two long and dried blood stains hung on the cheeks, and the white underwear was soaked in black and red blood.

The miserable death situation scared the waiter who opened the door to deliver the washing water and fainted on the spot.

The clerk of the government office came overnight for an autopsy, and found that his wife's stomach had been cut open while she was still alive, enough to take out the unformed fetus, and it was stitched up after death.

When I asked the store owner, when the couple came, they did notice that his wife was pregnant. At that time, the proprietress congratulated them a few times. The wife stroked her belly and smiled, it was six months.

It took three operations, and after many days of inspection, they could not find out how they were killed silently, and they couldn't find out where the body of the unformed fetus went.

The most puzzling thing is why the murderer sewed the dissected belly back to its original state?

This matter has become an unsolved case, which has been on the prefect's desk for more than a month.

The prefect couldn't eat or sleep well every day, and it was hard for the area under his jurisdiction to insist that there had been no major murders in three months. Once such a person came out, he shocked the whole province.

It also happened to be at the stall where the governor came to the county for a routine visit.After what happened, his dream of being promoted was shattered to pieces!

"It is indeed a strange thing."

Xu Zhixian sighed indifferently.

I would like to ask one more question, but suddenly there was a gloomy cry of babies and children, sandwiched in the cool breeze, and swaying in the pitch black night.

The old camphor tree withdrew its spirit body as usual, pretending to be an ordinary tree.

Xu Zhixian said: Ha ha.

Suddenly, there was a chill on her neck, and a long knife shone with a faint light, piercing the bottom of her eyes with pain.

Ying Xiaoyu's charming voice was mixed with a cold murderous look, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"elder sister……"

"Whose sister are you calling? Don't make random connections!" The long knife moved closer, and Xu Zhixian's whole heart was chilled by the sharp murderous aura.

"Put the knife down first, can you—" the sentence of begging for mercy was cut off in the middle.

Ying Xiaoyu held a long knife in her right hand, grabbed Xu Zhixian's back collar like a chick in her right hand, and jumped out of the window.

The originally clear full moon was obscured by a large cloud at some point.So the night in the courtyard became even darker.

Ying Huansheng was already standing in the courtyard, her figure was tall and straight, her brows were tightly furrowed.He held two silver balls in his palm.

Probably confronting something unknown, or perhaps checking the surroundings.

Xu Zhixian was thrown on the ground by Ying Xiaoyu like trash, her small face was wrinkled, she patted her buttocks and stood up.

Unfortunately, they met Ying Huansheng's eyes.

"What a coincidence..." Xu Zhixian bared her teeth and said with a mournful face.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Ying Huansheng's mouth, and his eyes were deep, but he was thinking about what kind of punishment he should use to force Xu Zhixian.

There was a well in the courtyard, and when the three of them looked at each other, a faint purple light suddenly rose from the well.

And the cry of the child's voice, which seemed to be smiling but not laughing, or crying but not crying, gradually became clearer and louder.

According to the prestige, Youguang on the well gathered into the shape of a little boy, it was dark purple all over, and its eyes were dark.

There are faint traces of stitching on the boy's thick and short neck and limbs, and there is a strange pattern on the center of his eyebrows, which may be a ghost charm.

Its two small palms were folded in front of its chest, which was originally a blessing gesture, but when it was done, it had a terrifying feeling that could not be separated.

The ghost boy was muttering something, humming a nursery rhyme.

Every time a sentence was sung, it was accompanied by loud laughter, which almost scared the elders of the escort team who came looking for it to pee their pants.

"My dear mother..."

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The author has something to say: Namo Amitabha, no offense intended

There are children in the southern land, who are born with nowhere to depend on;

House in a secluded deep well, grow up to one year old.

The cold water erodes my bones, and ants eat my muscles;

My heart is so troubled, and the song is listened to by passers-by.

"...passers-by cried out in shock, knelt down and pulled out their tongues." The bluish-black ghost boy giggled, and the eerie purple light all over his body became more intense.

Its dark pupils turned into two slender white lines, and thick black blood oozes from the joints of its limbs.

Even the leader of that team of bodyguards was terrified, his broad sword sank halfway into the mud, barely able to stop his retreating steps and half-prostrate body.

"Shut your mouths. Don't shout!" Xueren Wanhua scolded in a low voice in response to laughter.

The rhetoric of the song that Guitong hummed was chaotic and completely out of order, but the resentment was floating on the surface, which was obvious.

If the one who hears this is an ordinary mother, she will definitely shed desolate and cold tears; if she is a mediocre man with a family, she must be so scared that her legs will limp and scream.

It's a pity that the hearts of the people present are more than one