burly fox in love with me

That night.

The moon star is sparse, the back mountain is filled with white mist, and under the dark green trees there is a misty silver-blue color, floating like water.When the cool breeze caresses, the shadows of the branches under the moonlight sway, making it even more psychedelic.This is the moonlight that Li Moxian has never seen since he was a child growing up in the city.

The back mountain was completely silent. The three people and one demon hid behind the rocks on the top of the mountain where they could see the whole mountain. They held their breath and waited for the sword-dancing ghost in fluttering white clothes to appear.

Because the yin qi is scattered everywhere, neither Hu Lixiong nor Wu Weimeng can find a place where the yin qi is particularly heavy. That is to say, they can't find the hiding place of the ghost, and they can only wait for it to appear.

"Here we come." Wu Weimeng said softly.

Wu Zhongshi wore the yin and yang glasses Wu Weimeng gave him, so he could also see a white-clothed ghost floating up from the mountain.

But due to the long distance, Wu Zhongshi couldn't see its appearance clearly. He could only see that the ghost was dressed in white, with a hazy silver light, and his hair was not very clear.It seemed to have been here many times, without hesitation, without turning, and always moving in one direction.And the direction it was going was the residence of his grandfather Wu Zefu!

Seeing this, Wu Zhongshi immediately said: "It wants to find my grandfather! Daoist Wu, please catch it quickly!"

Wu Weimeng said: "No problem, where does your grandfather live? Lead the way softly, don't startle it away."

"Grandpa likes quietness, so he opened up a small courtyard in the back mountain." Wu Zhongshi said worriedly as he led the way: "Even my disciples who were in their prime were woken up in the middle of the night by ghosts. Grandpa's 90-year-old Old man, what happens if you hit a ghost?"

Wu Weimeng kept up and said, "Slight...you will get sick."

Seriously, Wu Weimeng didn't say it, but everyone knew it.

However, it was too late.

The speed of the ghost floating is too fast, all the trees and stones are not its obstacles, and it easily reaches the destination.As for Wu Weimeng, they all walked on the slippery, wet and curved steps in the forest without handrails, and had to pay attention to avoiding trees and protruding stones lying across the road.

Among the three people and one demon, only Hu Lixiong walked on the ground, but firstly, he only paid attention to Li Moxian's movements, as Li Moxian's steady armrest, and didn't care about speed; secondly, Hu Lixiong was the ghost's destination. I don't know, I have to rely on Wu Zhongshi to lead the way.

When they were halfway there, it was still snowing!

The temperature has not changed, but at some point, snowflakes appear in midair like goose feathers, wandering gently.The small courtyard in the distance is wrapped in a world of silver and white brilliance, reflecting each other with the cold moonlight, which is very romantic.

However, this is the snow at the end of June in the lunar calendar!

The snowflakes fell lightly on the arms of everyone, without a trace of coldness or melting, they disappeared completely.

Looking up, the full moon is still hanging in the night sky, and there is no cloud in the sky. The genius knows where the snow comes from.

As they marched, the snow fell more and more heavily, like hundreds of millions of silvery fireflies gathering and dancing in the courtyard.

The snow was so strange that Wu Zhongshi didn't care about letting Wu Weimeng catch ghosts, so he speeded up, no longer walking along the mountain road, but directly slid down the grass slope to Grandpa's courtyard!

"Grandpa!" Wu Zhongshi jumped into the yard with a few steps, and then shouted, hoping to scare off the unknown ghost.

In contrast to Wu Zhongshi's anxiety, his grandfather Wu Zefu sat peacefully beside the stone table in the south of the courtyard, wearing a heavy cotton-padded jacket, stroking his long white beard leisurely, tasting tea, looking at the snow, and looking at the white clothes in the northeast. Ghost dance sword.

Wu Zefu raised his palm and made a comforting gesture, asking Wu Zhongshi to sit down next to him and enjoy the white-clothed ghost's sword dance together.

"Don't disturb him." Wu Zefu said.

Wu Zhongshi paused before he listened to his grandfather's words, and sat beside him unwillingly, looking in the direction of the white-clothed ghost.

The ghost in white danced very beautifully.

The moonlight was bright, and he was wearing a Hanfu robe. In the misty heavy snow, he waved his silver sword to influence the flow of the snow.His long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his long sleeves fluttered, rolling up more snowflakes, like silver-white butterflies fluttering between his sleeves.The fairy in white flies high and low, swimming happily like a fish in the water, and like a fairy descending to earth.

When Li Moxian and the others came, they also saw the miraculous scene of the grandpa and grandson watching the dance of the fairy in white.

Seeing so many people coming, the fairy in the sword dance stopped the sword dance for a while.As soon as he stopped, the heavy snow also froze in mid-air.He didn't continue until Wu Zefu asked him to continue, and the snowflakes continued to fall.

Seeing that the victim was so stable, Li Moxian picked up the camera, set up the tripod, and took a picture of the beautiful sword dance.

"..." Wu Wei stopped abruptly, gave up the gesture of trapping the ghost, panted heavily, and asked, "Do you still want to catch this ghost?"

Wu Zefu shook his head with a smile, invited everyone to sit at the stone table, asked Wu Zhongshi to serve tea for everyone, and asked Wu Zhongshi curiously: "Zhongshi, why did you bring someone here?"

Wu Zhongshi focused on Jianwu's exquisite moves, and said: "The mountain is said to be haunted, and I invited them to catch the ghosts. Grandpa, please forgive me for not communicating with you. Can you see him? Are you still talking to him?" Have you made an appointment to meet every month?"

Wu Zefu stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Yes, I can't sleep tonight. I saw that although it is not fifteen, it is also a full moon. Sure enough, he came to see me."

Wu Wei asked fiercely: "Uncle, can you see him? Do you know him?"

Generally speaking, the souls that mortals can see are only the most caring and close ones, just like Jin Jingjing can see her mother, because of her closeness, her eyes are opened.

Wu Zefu said: "I know him! He is my junior brother, who loved swordsmanship the most during his lifetime. He will come every fifteenth day and show me the latest swordsmanship." After Wu Zefu finished speaking, he personally poured for Li Moxian and the other three. Cha, added: "Junior brother is a good person, he is just a sword idiot when he dies, he will not harm anyone, please let him go."

Li Moxian looked at the way the Baiyixian danced the sword, and really didn't know how Wu Zefu recognized him, because even if Li Moxian wore the yin and yang glasses sponsored by Wu Weimeng, he still couldn't see the specific appearance of the Baiyixian.Perhaps Wu Zefu was recognized by his body shape. The face of Bai Yixian was always covered by snow, so he couldn't see clearly at all.

"...But, after the fifteenth of each month, my son and I will suffer from unbearable abdominal pain." Wu Zhongshi suddenly had cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a frown, "Grandpa, the abdominal pain is coming again!"

Wu Zefu pressed Wu Zhongshi's hand on the stone table, and said to Bai Yixian who was dancing the sword: "Junior brother, my grandson's abdominal pain is related to your sword dancing?"

Bai Yixian did not stop the sword dance, but stared coldly, and pointed his sword directly at Wu Zhongshi's abdomen, and the snowflakes also gathered into a sword's edge, stabbing at Wu Zhongshi!

Wu Zhongshi was about to dodge, Wu Weimeng wanted to use his magic weapon, and Hu Lixiong was ready to activate his protection at any time, but Wu Zefu stopped him and said: "Young brother will not harm my grandson, Zhongshi, let him stab you! "

Wu Zhongshi stopped hiding now, the snowflake sword hit Wu Zhongshi's abdomen, and Wu Zhongshi's abdominal pain became even worse. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, sweated profusely, and couldn't even maintain his sitting posture, and fell to the ground on one knee !

Even though Wu Zhongshi had reached this point, Bai Yixian still didn't stop his attack, he used one sword after another, and directly stabbed Wu Zhongshi's abdomen with the Silver Snow Sword in his hand!When the silver sword was drawn, Li Moxian could still see the blood on the tip of the sword.

Wu Zhongshi knelt on the ground, raised his head, and looked fiercely at Bai Yixian.Wu Zefu still sat on the stone bench, but his face was puzzled.

Li Moxian said to Hu Lixiong: "Ah Xiong, can you communicate with him? Ask him why?"

Hu Lixiong was very obedient, so he asked Bai Yixian, "Why did you stab him?"

The heavy snow stopped, and Bai Yixian stopped dancing his sword, and stood quietly aside, covering his face with his long hair, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Hu Lixiong continued to guide: "Tell me the reason, I can hear it. If you don't tell me, even if his grandfather believes you on the surface, he will not be happy in his heart."

At this time, Bai Yixian raised his head slightly, showing pale lips, opening and closing, and said a few silent words.

Hu Lixiong heard this, turned his head, and said to Wu Zefu: "He said that your grandson and your great-grandson have pests in their stomachs. He used a sword dance to get rid of the pests a few times, but new pests still appeared. The pain is The pain caused by the counterattack of the pest before death."

Wu Zhongshi's abdominal pain also eased a little, his expression changed from resentment to doubt, and said: "I went to the hospital for an examination last month, and indeed found calcifications in the liver. I suspected it was gallstones at the time, but there was no picture. It turns out It turned out to be liver worms?"

Wu Zefu stroked his long beard and said, "You, like your great-grandson, like to eat sashimi, eat it every day, and it's not surprising that there are worms." He stood up again, bowed to the white-clothed fairy, and said, "Thank you, junior brother. I apologize for my grandson not understanding your actions."

Bai Yixian took a few steps back, bowed deeply to Wu Zefu, and then pointed to the sky before disappearing into the bamboo forest.

Wu Zefu sighed, and said: "Zhongshi, it's all your fault, the younger brother left early."

Wu Zhongshi finally had the strength to sit back on the stone bench and complained, "Grandpa, you didn't tell me you were dating a ghost, so you blame me?"

Wu Zefu poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and said, "I'm ninety-three, maybe it's the end of my life that I didn't see my brother. It's really because of this that I didn't tell you, lest you worry."

Wu Wei asked about the situation: "Uncle, when did you first see him?"

"I can feel that, in fact, he will come to see me every night. But I really saw him three months ago." Wu Zefu replied.

Wu Weimeng looked solemn, and said, "Uncle, you can see him not because your time limit is approaching, but because he has absorbed enough Yin Qi to show up for you to see."

Wu Zefu looked quietly at the bamboo forest where the Bai Yixian disappeared, and asked, "Really?"

Wu Weimeng said: "Yes. To show up, a ghost needs yin energy. The face is also the most difficult part of a ghost to condense. It takes time and sufficient yin energy to condense. His face is incomplete, and it is obvious that he only used it recently. Yin Qi replenishes physical strength to appear in front of you. That is to say, since March in Yangchun, or earlier, Yin Qi has started to emerge here. I want to see his grave, maybe there is Yin Qi emerging from there source."