Unspeakable and strange

He didn't know what Yan Ning was like, what kind of relatives and friends he had, whether he lived a happy and smooth life, but he only knew that the person who could make Qin Hongfeng miss him must be unparalleled in the world, astonishingly beautiful, and the life of such a person would not be perfect. It must be magnificent, happy and unrestrained, able to endure the suffering that ordinary people cannot bear, and able to accomplish things that ordinary people cannot.He does want to be him.

He longed in his heart, so he felt that his memory recovery was too slow.He guessed that Qin Hongfeng brought him here just to revisit his old place and to make him fall in love with the scene.So he offered to take a look at the old site where the palace was burned tomorrow.

Qin Hongfeng was a little surprised at his initiative, but then he agreed naturally.He also asked him to rest earlier today, he must have been tired after traveling a while ago, since he entered the city, his complexion was not very good.

Yan Ning was very happy because of the care she received, and nodded with a blushing face.After realizing the joy in his heart, he felt that he was really worthless. Qin Hongfeng casually said a few words of concern, and he was so happy. If one day his soft words were softer, wouldn't he live and die for it?

I went to bed early, but I started dreaming at night.In a trance, in the dream he was sitting on a high hall, surrounded by magnificence and grandeur, but there was no one there.He was wearing a heavy dragon robe, and the beads hanging from the crown cut his sight. The dragon chair was big and cold, and he sat on it, his feet couldn't touch the ground.He seemed to call someone's name, and suddenly countless hands stretched out from the ground and the sky, grabbed his neck, grabbed his arms and ankles, tore his clothes and the crown on his head, and scratched him with sharp nails. skin, piercing into the flesh, as if to eat him.He wanted to escape from the dragon chair, but those hands imprisoned him tightly on the dragon chair, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

He woke up screaming, and the house was empty.The field of vision was dark, and only the shape of the bed beam could be vaguely seen.The dream was too real, Yan Ning seemed to still have those tactile sensations.He sat up from the bed with cold sweat on his forehead.

He got out of bed and poured a cup of tea to calm himself down.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and I looked up to see that the windows in the room were not closed.Outside is a crescent moon like a bow, its sharp edge is cold, and the moonlight is bleak.

Yan Ning went to close the window, the window was facing the pond in the courtyard, the pond was covered with green lotus leaves, only a few small lotus plants were in buds, standing gracefully under the moonlight.The breeze blows by, refreshing and refreshing, blowing the whole body comfortably.Yan Ning walked out of the room, looked up at the moonlight like a veil, like quicksilver, shaking off the entangled fog.

He didn't feel sleepy either, so he simply walked to the pond. There was a stone bridge across the small pond, and there was a faint figure of Tingting on the bridge.

It's so late, who is it?Yan Ning was a little strange.When I got closer, I found that it was a beautiful woman in rose red clothes, with a golden phoenix in her hair, and oriental beads hanging from her ears. The red jade bracelets on her wrists made her wrists as white as frost and snow, and her brows were unrecognizable. The outline is black, the lips are not dotted but crimson, the long beads trembled and swayed between the temples, the brocade handkerchief was held in his hand, and he was singing something leisurely in his mouth, his expression was still the innocence of a little daughter, like a A bright red peony grows beautifully by the water.

Yan Ning was startled, and went up the stairs, standing at the bridge head, saw her turn around and give him a gentle smile.

Yan Ning was in a daze, before she could think of anything to say, the woman suddenly fell backwards from the bridge, Yan Ning stretched out her hand in panic, but watched her fingertips miss.

I slipped my foot, lost my balance, and fell into the pond suddenly. The shallow pond during the day was suddenly full of water.Yan Ning originally had good water skills, but she couldn't use it well, and couldn't float up no matter what.Although he held his breath subconsciously, he still choked on a few sips of water, and his chest became more and more dull, as if a huge boulder weighed on him.I still think about the woman just now, but the surroundings are empty, is there any figure there?

The water flowed around him, and it was only in a trance that he heard the ballad sung by the woman clearly. The lyrics said, "Peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, fly around and fall into someone's house."The daughter of Luoyang cherishes the color, and sighs when the flowers fall...

In the lyrics, the flowers are fading, the beauties are late, the woman's feminine voice has a long tail, sad and sad, and the lingering sound is endless. Listening to the singing, Yan Ning only feels dizzy, unable to support herself more and more, and only survives Instinct made him slide his arms and kick his legs around.But there was a kind of black waterweed growing everywhere at the bottom of the pool, like a woman's thick and wildly growing black hair, entangled with the only living creature in the water as if alive, entangled his limbs and body, dragged him, and dragged him into the water, Let him never be able to escape, and be buried together in this dark place.

Just when Yan Ning was about to give up struggling and drown in the water, a hand grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the water.The water plants that had wrapped around his body receded in a moment and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Hongfeng hugged Yan Ning and fell on the bank. Yan Ning was drenched all over, holding Qin Hongfeng's hand, still in shock, and said repeatedly, "Help me, Chun Niang, save me..."

Yan Ning hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, although she changed into wet clothes, her body was still shaking.

"You have been a ghost before, why are you so timid?" Qin Hongfeng fed him a bowl of Dingjing tea.

Yan Ning held the tea, her hands trembled so much that a lot of tea spilled out.He didn't drink it either, but kept it in his hand to keep warm. "Because I have died once, I am even more afraid. I am afraid that I have not lived through this life, and I will die in a daze." Yanning shivered and shivered, "It seems that there is a ghost here, and it is still a ghost. I don’t know why there is so much resentment for a ghost who wants to take someone’s life and find someone to replace him.”

Qin Hongfeng said, "When I rescued you, you kept calling Chunniang. Who is Chunniang?"

Yan Ning was taken aback, "Did I call it?"

Qin Hongfeng nodded, "You are calling, Chunniang, help me."

Yan Ning shook his head, "I don't know, I don't have any memory, maybe you heard it wrong." He lowered his eyes and rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingertips, and the steaming heat dispelled the chill in the water, "But I was really nervous at the beginning. I saw a woman on the bridge, she stumbled and fell into the river, I wanted to save her, but I couldn’t find her in the pool.”

Qin Hongfeng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Oh? It turned out that I fell into the water because I was greedy for flowers and honey. I was meddling in my own business. It's time for you to be a pair of ghost ducks in the water."

Yan Ning smiled mischievously, leaned over the bed to pull his sleeves, her untied messy hair slid over her shoulders, and her raven-like black hair fell on the white underwear, and said, "Are you unhappy?"

Qin Hongfeng turned around and saw Yan Ning smiling in his dark eyes, pulling his hand and swinging his sleeves down, revealing a thin and fair arm with black and purple bruises from his previous struggle in the water , exceptionally ferocious eye-catching.His eyes were heavy, and the fundus of his eyes was too dark to see through.

Seeing that Qin Hongfeng remained silent, Yan Ning withdrew her hand, leaned against the bed curtain behind her body, and smiled softly, "Don't worry, in my heart, who can be better than you?" Half adulterated.

Hearing these words at first, Qin Hongfeng's breath became short and his heart beat a little chaotically.He half-closed his eyes, thinking that in the past, Xi Wang was reserved and reticent, so why did he say such frivolous words?

He stared at Yan Ning for a while, and suddenly said, "Since you have doubts in your heart, why don't we go out and have a look?" When he said this, there was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought it was something interesting things, do not take ghosts seriously.

Yan Ning resisted instinctively at first, but seeing Qin Hongfeng's determined appearance, he felt that he was so frightened, which is really absurd.What is he afraid of?Knowing that ghosts are transformed by people, clearly knowing that he has died once.The most likely thing is that people with grievances become ghosts after death, pulling people around to die for them.

He drank the Dingjing tea in one gulp, nodded and decided to catch the ghost together with Qin Hongfeng.