pig auspicious

A skillful palace maid made a small pendant in the middle of the green gourd with a jujube red silk thread, and tied a small piece of colored glaze into it. on the neck.

Since he got the little starfish, the little pig has not been so proud for a long time.

And everyone seems to know that this is a treasure, and they will greatly appreciate it every time they see it.

So the little pig is beautiful, but Ao Guang is tricky.

With a flick of his sleeve, Bai Ze left the round fan in Donghai, and how to deal with it became a problem.

Of course Ao Guang knew that the fan was not an ordinary fan. After thinking about it for a while, he ordered to clean out a small side hall and put the fan in.

It's not the first time Ao Run has gotten into this kind of trouble, but Ao Guang is his big brother anyway.

Ao Guang did not forget to tell Jixiang: "Don't go to Haitang Residence for a while."

The Dragon Palace is very large, and there are many vacant pavilions and pavilions. When Jixiang is free, he always likes to wander around with little starfish.

However, the location of Haitang House is very remote, and apart from a few beautiful flower beds in the yard, there is nothing interesting to Jixiang, and the little pig seldom goes there.

Not only Ao Guang, but even the guards and maidservants in the palace seemed to have a strange attitude towards Haitangju.

Why can't we go to Haitang Residence?

"It's haunted there." Under the questioning of Ji Xiang and Xiao Haixing, Jiu Meng replied without hesitation.

"What is a ghost?" Ji Xiang didn't quite understand.No matter in Penglai or Tianting Dragon Palace, he has only seen gods and goblins.

Seeing Ji Xiang sitting down on the file to be processed, with a posture of not giving up without asking the end, Jiu Meng simply put down his pen.

"Ghosts...they all have long fangs, and the hair is down and you can't see the face-it is said that ghosts have no face at all. If the hair is blown by the wind, you will find that it is full of sticky blood..."

The little starfish that had been glued to Jixiang's head suddenly shrank into a ball.

"It's even worse if it's a female ghost. The nails are three feet long. They can dig out the hearts of the people as snacks and eat them with a few bites. They have no legs and float very fast. If you encounter them, run away quickly, otherwise they can suck dry your blood—"

Jiumeng has the habit of reading books in the world in private, so he simply mixed up the monsters in some ghost novels he had read to scare the little pig.

Although it was a mess, it still scared the little pig so much that his hairs stood on end.

Jiumeng is used to working in the attic, behind him are rows of ebony shelves, on which the scrolls of books are neatly stacked, but it looks a bit gloomy.

"Can ghosts eat piglets?" Jixiang was instinctively afraid.

"Eat it if it's tender." Jiu Meng said solemnly.

Ji Xiang looked down at his round hooves and fat belly, was stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped off the table and ran away.

Jiu Meng laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath.These ghost stories are all used to frighten people. He has never seen any gods or goblins who are afraid of ghosts.

Not only Jixiang, but the little starfish was also terribly frightened, almost unable to stick to Jixiang due to trembling.

It wasn't until he rushed out of Jiumeng's office and came to the spacious and bright garden that Jixiang slowly stopped.

It's noon now, when the Dragon Palace is busy, the servants of the palace come and go, and you can see the patrolling guards from time to time.

Only then did Ji Xiang feel relieved.

"Auspicious?" Probably because Little Pig and Little Starfish's panic-stricken appearance was too unusual, a somewhat surprised voice sounded behind them.

Little Pig turned his head and saw his sister who helped him make a pendant for Little Gourd yesterday.

Now it's about time for lunch and rest in shifts, and the maidservant squats down in front of Ji Xiang.

The maidservant named Zhizhi was acquainted by Jixiang.Although she is young, she has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and she looks like a little beauty when she smiles. "What is Jixiang doing here?"

So little starfish and little pig competed to tell her what Jiumeng said just now.

"...Has a ghost lived in Haitang?" Zhizhi Bingxue was smart, although Ji Xiang and Xiao Haixing's descriptions were messy, but she still caught the point.

"Yeah, it has big long teeth!" Little Starfish emphasized.

Naturally, there are no ghosts in the Dragon Palace, but the clever little palace maid deliberated in her heart, and still understood the meaning of Jiumeng's words.

Although there are no ghosts in Haitang Residence, there is 'that' in...

"Have you ever seen that ghost?" Little Pig asked Zhizhi, tugging at Zhizhi's skirt.

Zhizhi shook his head. "Now Haitang Residence can't walk around casually. In the palace, only a few senior sisters can go to clean it, and there are even more guards than other places."

Little Pig's big black eyes looked at Zhizhi without blinking, with a look of engrossment.

Zhizhi lowered his voice mysteriously. "However, I heard that at night, there will be strange movements in Haitang's house. There are also a lot of scratches on the pillar chair for no reason. Lord Jiumeng still doesn't let people bring out the scratched things to repair. If it's the moon, it's good At night, I can still hear the crying, and it sounds terrible against the wind——oo~woo~"

The maidservant of the palace seems to be a fan of ghost novels, so she just simulated the windy scene vividly.

But seeing Little Pig and Little Starfish holding their breath in fright, Zhizhi felt a little guilty again: "Don't be afraid, this is just what I heard indiscriminately, even if there is something, we will be fine if we don't go near Haitang House."

Having said that, Ji Xiang was still terrified.

When Jixiang didn't show up at the dinner table on time at night, the people who fooled Little Pig realized that this kind of intimidation seemed a little too much.

Piggy will appear in many places when he is having fun, but he will only stay in one place when he is sad and unhappy.

Ao Guang went to the study in person, under the desk originally belonged to Jixiang, but now the big clam shell that Xiao Haixing sleeps by himself is really tightly closed.

The Dragon King easily opened the clamshell again, and the piglet lay on its stomach inside, with its slender curly tail tightly attached to its buttocks, and it was still shivering upon closer inspection.

Jiu Meng had already confessed to Ao Guang his nonsense behavior before, and made self-criticism in time.

So Ao Guang calmly fished out Jixiang and took him to eat, but showed an ambiguous attitude towards Jixiang's verification.

Ao Guang didn't refute the rumors about Jiumeng's threats, so Jixiang completely believed in the fact that "there is a ghost in Haitang".

……

It's okay if Jixiang is lively during the day, but at night, Ao Guang follows wherever he goes, completely returning to the way he just came to Dragon Palace.

But this time I was scared.

Ao Guang didn't mind Xiaozhu's aggressive marking, he was thinking about other things.

"Jixiang, have you...have you ever missed your mother?" Ao Guang didn't know what he thought of, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly asked Xiaozhu seriously.

Jixiang yawned.

The first impression of the little pig is the dewy grass tip of Penglai, the soft and warm hay-there is no more.

Xiaozhu only has a little bit of memory before Wanhua Mansion.

Therefore, the concept of 'mother' has never been thought of by Piggy.

Ji Xiang honestly shook his head.

Ao Guang sighed.

"Go to sleep."