Drunken Amtang

Su Tang looked around and pointed to his mouth, An Yao remembered that he hadn't relieved his acupoint yet.

After clicking casually, Su Tang finally made a sound again.

"The enchantment here is different from the one on the mountain. It should be said that it is much more perfect than the one on the mountain. It doesn't seem to be designed by the same person."

An Yao moved his arm,

"Anyway, it's enough to shatter the eyes."

Su Tang hurriedly stopped him,

"When you were in the military camp, you always advised me to be cautious. Why are you more impulsive than me now?"

An Yao glanced sideways at him,

"At that time, you were just Su Tang. I treated you as a child, and I worried about everything in advance. Now you are not just Su Tang, but you also think about everything for me. I don't want to look forward and backward anymore."

Speaking with a bright smile, even though she looks like an ordinary woman at this time, Su Tang seems to have seen that little flower demon with a hard mouth and a soft heart, bright eyebrows, and a robe like poppy petals hundreds of years ago, standing in front of her. In the long white snow, she turned her head and smiled at him.

An Yao at that time was the most dazzling brilliance in his monotonous days. In those hundreds of years, they didn't care about the eyes of the world, and they didn't have any ties to each other. They were just each other, just each other.The life of a flower spirit is like the nirvana of a phoenix. As long as the soul stays alive, they will not be reincarnated. They have the knowledge of every previous life, but they have no memory. , At the moment when the soul reincarnated, he also lost his next life.

He knows that his actions are ending his reincarnation as a flower spirit, but he also knows that if he doesn't do this, his little piece of soul that is erratic in the world will have no more than two endings, one is to disappear without a trace The second is to get nourishment and start the next Nirvana reincarnation, there is no reincarnation of dark Yao.

He never hesitated for a moment. In the soul box, he looked at An Yao's painful eyes filled with slaughter, and at the crimson sky painted with blood. After the soul was torn, the only small piece left in the soul box, even Not all the memories and emotions were grown, and the 49 lashes of the soul whip were also sounding to the ears, piercing the heart again and again.

He told An Yao that besides spending the rest of his life by An Yao's side until his gray hair, what he said was true. When An Yao said that he would not let him step on the bridge of Naihe, he knew that he had a chance to go to hell. It's all extravagant hope, the sourness in my heart is surging, but I still have a smile on my face,

"This time I won't leave again, I will guard you, no matter what happens, I will guard you."

{Sorry, I made another promise that I couldn't keep. }

Just like the day when the snow lotus was broken,

"Yaoyao, can you kiss me before leaving?"

{Yao Yao, goodbye. }

Now looking at An Yao who was eager to try around the wooden door, he helplessly grabbed his arm,

"This place is no less desolate than Nanshan Mountain. If you make too much noise, you will cause trouble. Please be honest for a while, and I will find out."

An Yao stopped in disappointment, and obediently stood aside. Su Tang touched the uneven surface of the stone walls and bricks in the alley, and observed carefully. I couldn't wait for the progress, I took a look at the clouds floating above my head, brushed the weeds on the ground with my toes, and looked around leisurely. The atmosphere in this city is really strange, although now I know the so-called Miss Official The rumors of ghosts are just lies that Song Yu spun to prevent his secret from being leaked.

But a rumored ghost, and it is in Nanshan, which is some distance away from the city, why on earth will it make the people here fear so that every household is covered with yellow talisman paper money?

"found it."

Su Tang's voice interrupted An Yao's thoughts, Su Tang pointed to a stone brick,

"Yaoyao, break this piece up."

An Yao subconsciously smashed the stone with his palm, and then felt something was wrong. Why did he feel that his status had plummeted recently?In the past, he was the one who ordered Su Tang to help him do this and that, but now he suddenly became an artilleryman who pointed out where to fight.

With the shattering of the formation eyes, the enchantment that acted as a blinding method also disappeared, and the Song Mansion revealed its true colors, with white jade steps, glazed tiles, vermilion lacquer gates, and carved dragons and phoenixes on the roof ridges. difference.

"Tsk, this person surnamed Song really used the white box to steal a lot of money."

"No matter how rich and powerful people get sick, they will be greedy for life and fear death. At that time, money and power have become things outside of the body. After all, if I lose my life, I don't know who will take these things. Song Yu will naturally get whatever he wants."

"You wait here first, I'll go in and see the situation first."

An Yao hid his figure, jumped up the wall, and the whole picture of the Song Mansion was displayed in front of his eyes. In front of the main gate was an exquisite garden, with pavilions, pavilions, long corridors and small pools. The inside is colorful and fragrant.The back house of the main building is also extremely luxurious.

It’s just such a big building, but it’s quiet inside. I remembered that the woman who sold the handkerchief said that few people in the Song Mansion knew the exact location. This Song Yu probably didn’t even have a few servants. This building can’t be completed overnight. It was built, but Song Yu can deceive people's eyes and ears. Su Tang also said that the enchantment here and the one on the mountain don't seem to be made by the same person. Could it be that someone is secretly helping Song Yu?

Going down the wall and following the path into the inside, the hall is resplendent and resplendent, with all kinds of gold and jade decorations on display, and the ink painting on the wall looks familiar, An Yao suddenly remembered that the one Wu Yu gave him before was exactly the same as the one in front of him At that time, Wu Yu happily spread the scroll in front of his eyes, and said that this painting was the work of a famous artist. It was the only one, and it took a lot of effort to get it into his pocket.He nodded perfunctorily at that time, until Wu Yu began to wonder which wall in his room would be more suitable for the painting to hang on.

What are you talking about? This is only one painting. That painting is still lying in the secret room of Zuihuaju. How come there is a second painting in front of my eyes. Thinking of Wu Yu's appearance at that time, I shook my head with a smile, and suddenly came to my mind. A picture of Wu Yu stabbing the sword edge into the flesh with a smile emerged, and the smile faded slowly.