Painted skin jade series

Early the next morning, Wang Xu'an was woken up by the noise in the building.Today's big exam, candidates got up early and prepared to go to the exam room.

Wang Xu'an rubbed his eyes, and looked around in confusion.

He actually slept in Chen Yuhui's room all night.

On the table are a extinguished oil lamp and a half-open book.The door of the room was still ajar, and the wooden window facing the door was obviously not closed tightly, shaking from time to time...

Wang Xu'an thought of the palpitations last night, and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he was overthinking and scaring himself.There are so many ghosts in this world.

However, where did Chen Yuhui go and did not return overnight.

Wang Xu'an went to Liu Da and Xiuqing's room with dark circles under his eyes, but there was no one there either.Oh, have they already gone to the examination room?

Although he knew in his head that the possibility of Chen Yuhui going directly to the examination room was relatively small, Wang Xu'an couldn't figure out where the three master and servant had gone.Wang Xu'an was in a daze.

When the waiter passed by with a washbasin, he said curiously: "Sir, if you don't go, it's too late, and you won't be able to enter the examiner."

Today's big exam... Wang Xu'an rubbed his brows, and if he didn't go, he would miss it... No matter what, after passing the exam, let's talk about it when he comes out...

After thinking about it, Wang Xu'an went back to his room to tidy up, and hurriedly rolled up his bedding and went out.

The three-day exam comes with the pavement.

After the exam, Wang Xuan kicked and walked slowly back to the Zhuangyuan building, only to find that there were many people around in front of the inn. A young boy in purple was sitting on a tall horse, waving his whip, impatiently Ask: "Who is Wang Xu'an!"

Before Wang Xuan regained consciousness, someone pointed at him, and someone even pushed him to stagger.

"Are you Wang Xu'an?" the young man on the horse raised his voice and asked.The way he looks down on people from a high position is very seasoned and skillful, which shows that he is a son of a man who is either rich or noble.

Wang Xu'an nodded in a daze.

Then, a heavy object flew towards Wang Xu'an, Wang Xu'an subconsciously reached out to catch it, and was crushed to the ground.

What is on her body is not a thing, but a person, and it is Chen Yuhui who is in a coma.

The boy who was on the horse said "he's not dead" and went away with his horse's hooves clattering.

Although Wang Xu'an understands it very well, but with the warmth in his arms and the nephrite recovery, he has always been a person who only sees what is in front of him and doesn't think too much.Immediately forgetting the bewildered young man in brocade clothes, he cheerfully carried Chen Yuhui back to his room.

What has Chen Yuhui been doing these four days and three nights?

But he said that although Chen Yuhui was sealed with psychic powers, his sixth sense was much sharper than ordinary people. He felt that something was wrong with Chen Da and Xiuqing, and heard that there were some crazy scholars in the store, so he paid attention.

The night before the big exam, he slept late, and heard unusual noises in the middle of the night.And the faint sound of the flute.

Chen Yuhui pushed open the door quietly, and unexpectedly saw Liu Da and Xiuqing walk out of the room. They were only wearing cardigans, as if they had just woken up from sleep, their eyes were straight, they walked step by step, their movements were stiff and strange, like... walking corpses.

Chen Yuhui was startled by this thought in his heart, already broke into a layer of cold sweat, he wanted to stretch his legs out and call those two people back.

People who walk in a dream are unconscious and do not know that they are in a dream, so they should not be awakened hastily, otherwise, people will be overly frightened and die.Chen Yuhui remembered what her mother had said to him.

Chen Yuhui was anxious and didn't know what to do when she saw another person coming out of the room, more than one, and counted, there were four of them. Xiuqing walked behind.Everyone paused and flicked their hands back and forth, like a row of puppets pulled by an invisible thread.

Go down the stairs, walk out from the door of the store, and hide into the dark night.Isshiki black hair and white clothes, walking dead.

Chen Yuhui gritted her teeth and followed the team out of the Zhuangyuan building without making a sound.

All the way through the streets and alleys, there is no pedestrian on the street.The moonlight shines coldly.

The sound of the flute in the dark night is like a stretched thin thread, trembling if there is nothing, winding around people's ears.

In the strangely moving team, no one noticed Chen Yuhui or looked back at him.

An old man who was on watch walked past the front of the line, as if he hadn't seen it.Chen Yuhui was wondering whether the old man really didn't see it or pretended not to see it, when he saw the old man walked out a hundred meters, kicked his hooves and ran fast.

After a while, I could faintly hear the screeching sound of "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles" from across the street.

Liu Da and Xiuqing led the team into a courtyard that looked like a temple but not a temple.There were not many, not many, six coffins parked in the courtyard.

Chen Yuhui was in a hurry, because when he saw the six foolish people in front of him, they each took a bite and sat in by themselves.

Chen Yuhui wanted to run up to hold Liu Dahe Xiuqing, but his hands and feet were held back, and his mouth was covered.He turned viciously to see an unusually tall monster grinning at him.

It has a flat nose and a big mouth, short hands and feet like dough that has not been torn apart after kneading, and a head that is three times larger than an ordinary person. In addition to a few sparse hairs that are crossed on both sides, there is another extremely ugly big eye on the top of the head.

This big-headed ghost was so vicious that it even patted Chen Yuhui's head. Chen Yuhui was small in stature and held in front of him. In comparison, he looked like a five or six-year-old child.However, he was inexplicably unafraid and even quieted down.

The flute in the courtyard continued and even became clearer.

The big-headed ghost lifts the quiet child onto his shoulders.Chen Yuhui could easily see the movement in the yard from this end of the wall.

The wall is so high that the big-headed ghost stood up a head higher than the wall.

A person walked out of the yard, a flute player, wearing a dusty clothes, the whole body was also dusty, making it hard to see his appearance.

Those who sat in the six coffins lay down in the coffins to the sound of the flute, and built the coffins by themselves.Chen Yuhui let out a low cry.Chen Yuhui didn't jump off, but rushed over because he saw another person.

A young man in red clothes with bare chest and legs was sitting on the eaves in a bold posture. He even smiled when he met Chen Yuhui's gaze.

This slender-eyed man, Chen Yuhui had the impression that he was the same as the big-headed ghost holding him, he had seen them in the Cheng'en Temple in Fuqiu.

The man playing the flute in the courtyard obviously also noticed the guests on the eaves, and the sound of the flute stopped.

"Brother Wei, do you want to make things difficult for Bi?" the man with the flute held the flute's hand behind his back and said loudly.

"How dare, how dare." Wei Linghe still looked lazy.

"Brother Wei came here uninvited, why?" the man on the flute was displeased.

"No, it's been a long time since I saw you, Bi Sanqiu, and I'm here to express my condolences with my family." Wei Linghe was happy.

"Bringing family?" Bi Sanqiu turned his head, and saw the big-headed ghost on the other side of the wall and the young man sitting on the big-headed ghost's shoulder.Bi Sanqiu snorted.

"It's my wife and younger brother." Wei Linghe said without shame.

Hearing the words, the big-headed ghost happily raised his hand as a gesture.

The corner of Bi Sanqiu's mouth twitched: "I didn't hear that your Wei family has anyone alive besides you."

Wei Linghe sighed, and said: "Except for me, an unworthy descendant who is neither old nor dead, neither human nor ghost, there is indeed no one alive in the Wei family. I have been alone for a long time, so I am not lonely. I know that I have one relative and two dependents. pass?"

Bi Sanqiu interrupted him and said, "Tell me, Wei Linghe, why did you come here?"

"I said, it's fine if you hold the Dragon King Sacrifice in Zhangling, why bother to bring a pool of muddy water to the capital, aren't you afraid that you will be punished by the emperor again?" Wei Ling said together.