Yaozu, your vest is off

It was cold at night, and the surroundings were silent. However, in this barren mountain and wild place, there was an inexplicable stream flowing slowly. Not far away, a small vermilion bridge looked like a flying rainbow, straddling the slowly flowing stream.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that people don't know in the dead of night, and the bright moon comes to illuminate each other.The quiet moonlight shines through the withered branches, making people feel cold all over, but I don't know if it's because the air is too cold, or I can't help but tremble in my heart.

The man was wearing a black mandarin jacket, the blood-red clothes inside were rolled with gold trim, and there was a lifelike crow embroidered on the hem of the clothes. I don't know which embroiderer has such ingenious skills. The crow's eyes are shining brightly, making people feel as if they are really being stared at. watch.

He was wearing a huge bamboo hat, and the black gauze was hanging down layer by layer, so he couldn't see his real appearance, but from the man's slender fingers exposed outside, as smooth as jade, it can be seen that the man should be very young.

I don't know why he appeared here in the middle of the night, but in this strangely quiet night, he seemed to be strolling in the garden, slowly emerging from the winding path, and then stepping on the vermilion bridge step by step.

"Son."

A woman in red stands at the head of the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

"Do you want to cross the bridge, my lord?"

A deep voice came from under the black veil: "Girl, why are you here alone in the dead of night?"

The woman repeated again: "Do you want to cross the bridge, my lord?"

For a moment the air was quiet.

"Hehe." The voice below suddenly became frivolous: "The girl is really defenseless, and she is so bold. There are only two of us here, so you are not afraid..." The slender and jade-like hand lifted the black hair A corner of the gauze, but did not intend to lift all of it.

Suddenly, there was not even a single sound of insects around, and the world was eerily silent.

"My lord." The woman seemed to have never heard of it, "Do you want to cross the bridge?"

The man seemed to be defeated, he let out a long sigh: "Okay."

Just when his last syllable fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed!

The strong wind came from nowhere, and gradually surrounded the two of them. In the midst of the storm, the woman was holding the oil-paper umbrella firmly. Surprisingly, the man was also as motionless as a mountain, even the bamboo hat he was wearing on his head , the soft black yarn did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Crossing the bridge..." The sound of a broken bellows came from under the oil-paper umbrella: "There will be a price for that."

The woman seemed to be laughing, but the voice was quite terrifying, completely inconsistent with the soft and beautiful appearance. The red liquid flowed from the vermilion bridge. I thought it was just a little brighter paint, but when I looked closely, I didn't think it was blood.

Drop by drop, it dripped into the clear stream. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or other reasons, the water flow of the stream accelerated.Suddenly, four or five pairs of veined hands burst out of the water, with a steel-like feeling and the strength of a jack, they firmly grasped the man's feet!

But no matter how much strength the water ghost used, it couldn't move the man a bit.

"The price?" He touched his chin, "Yes, what price?"

"Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire." The woman slowly took the oil-paper umbrella away from her head, "Any one of the seven souls is fine."

As she took the umbrella away, the features underneath were revealed.

The eyes were bulging, the bloodshot around the whites of the eyes were clearly visible, the nose was bitten to pieces, there were even maggots struggling in the flesh, and the cheeks sunken as if they had shrunk. If it wasn't for the delicate heavy makeup, he would have thought it was a dying girl elder.

The man smiled frivolously.Seemingly helpless, he said: "The beauty has demands, how can I not satisfy them, but these seven souls..."

The voice suddenly cooled down: "I don't have any!"

The iron-like water ghost was shaken away by the powerful aura, the woman rushed towards him first, Baoluan sword was unsheathed, the sword was burning with flames, and directly chopped off the female ghost at the waist!

The female ghost fell to the ground, looking at the sky with her bulging eyes, shedding tears slowly, but she didn't cry or cry, struggling to jump over again.But how could the man let her get close? Baoluan saw blood when he was out of the sheath, so he took it back, and he slowly formed the seal. , turned into dust.

"Okay, this is settled." The man also took off his bamboo hat and looked around. The surrounding wind had dissipated, and the water ghosts saw that the situation was not right, and they had already fled away.

"...Let's let a few go." His voice was a little depressed.

His complexion is radiant, his flirtatious peach blossom eyes, and even his lips are thin. Si Ming once showed him his face, and he said straightly that he is a flirtatious and ruthless fate. A lifetime of rotten peach blossoms is a scourge that must be eradicated.

He was so angry that he broke his compass in half in front of Si Ming, and then was chased and hacked by Si Yu, the little fairy of Siming's family, for two days.

"Shangxian Yutu is also full and has nothing to do." He walked away to the other side of the bridge with his hands behind his back, "It's just a demon cultivator, and he drove me down." He rubbed his chin, "Hiss, no, why? I heard that Master Lingxu is also there, does this mortal have some secrets?"

In the end, with his departure, the vermilion bridge was nowhere to be seen.

Lou Jingshen accompanied Chu Mingfei all the way to the west, because he didn't want people to know the news, even the stewards of the general's mansion didn't disturb him, except that he threw the imperial golden armor, which he had never worn, in the most conspicuous place of the hall. , never brought anything.

Chu Mingfei looked at the well-made golden armor, which was a complete human figure, so he put it in the sitting posture of a big man leaning against the door with his legs crossed.

Lou Jing Shen: "..."

Greeting the ghost soldiers, the few of them swaggered out of the city with Lou Jingchen's jade card, and then this jade card that looked like I came in person was also thrown into the water by Lou Jingchen, and the water splashed with a splash.

Dress lightly, wear stars and wear moons.Chu Mingfei has been used to being wild for hundreds of years, and the sky is the house and the ground is the seat. Naturally, he doesn't feel that he has lost anything at this time, but Lou Jingchen is the god of war in a country, and all his foundations are left in Nanrong. In order to accompany him to hide in Tibet.

He is quite worthless for the other party.But seeing that the other party didn't hesitate at all, and showed no nostalgia, he couldn't say anything.After being kicked out of the fairy world, he has very few friends, Wen Jin counts as one, and Han Lingyuan counts as one. He is worried that he will be mentally incomplete. Let's just be a child. Lou Jingshen is willing to do this for him. No matter how much he is moved, he knows it in his heart. , It would be pale to say it.

Meeting by chance can be like this, it is enough to have a confidant in this life.

The two bought two horses, and they were not in a hurry anyway, so they swayed forward and crossed the field ridges. The two of them had extraordinary equestrian skills, and they were able to pass through even steep places.

"There are fruit trees here!" Chu Mingfei shouted excitedly.

"Maybe someone planted it." Lou Jing frowned deeply, but found that the man didn't listen to him at all, ran over, jumped, and came down with a lot of pears in his arms.

"Let's eat first, and then leave the money here." He opened his mouth and bit without saying a word, and stuffed one into Lou Jing Chen's mouth.

His mouth was stuffed, and he froze in place. After a long time, seeing that he was satisfied, he reached out and took down the pear, and took a bite.

Really sweet.

"You've been caught!" Wen Jin suddenly leaned on his shoulder and shouted to the sky.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of what to grab?"

It was the first time that Chu Ming felt guilty when he was caught stealing. Although he planned to keep the money afterwards, it was different to be caught on the spot, and he didn't know if the master would believe it.

"Uncle." He said sincerely, "We just passed by here and we were too thirsty, so we didn't get your permission. I'm sorry, but I will pay you."

The man didn't answer, and looked at the pear in his hand in dismay.

"Uncle?" Chu Mingfei felt something was wrong.

Lou Jing Shen took a step forward, put his middle and index fingers together, and focused heavily on the man's neck. The man in front of him suddenly lowered his head, and his body was slowly suspended in the air!

Wen Jin's expression changed: "Where's his angry soul?"