After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

"Wait a moment!"

Fan Wujiu went to touch the swimming fish with ease, but Xie Bi'an didn't follow, instead he called to stop him.

He took the azalea from Fan Wujiu's hand and squeezed it carefully with his fingertips.

Rhododendrons in spring are delicate and bright red, representing beauty and vitality.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xie, do you want a hairpin?"

Fan Wujiu stood in front of the summer picture with folded arms, smiling playfully, the blush from the fight and rock climbing on his face was still there, he looked extraordinarily energetic, as if he was really sixteen or seventeen years old The young man in the world, after school, joked and played with his peers, instead of going out of one evil and walking to another evil one after another, all he did was the hard work of killing demons and beheading ghosts.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Bi'an was distracted for a moment, and almost forgot what he was going to do.

Holding the little rhododendron in his arms, he walked to the rotten wood in the stone room, and placed it in front of the wood with the word "white" engraved on it.

Decay and vitality coexist in the same world.

"Stay here."

Xie Bi'an stroked the rhododendron petals for the last time, raised his head and smiled at Fan Wujiu against the slight sunlight, something more dazzling than the sunlight shone in his bloody eyes that had not faded, as bright as stars.

"Listen to you." Fan Wujiu pulled up Xie Bi'an who was half squatting on the ground, and the two of them touched Fu Qu and You Yu on the wall together.

When the two figures, one black and one white, disappeared into the blooming lotus, the rotten wood that had lost its vitality finally moved.

A little green was dyed from the root of the rotten wood, and under the word "white" engraved on the rotten wood, blood flowed, showing a new handwriting - Qian.

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After what happened in Chunjing Shali, Xie Bi'an was much more cautious this time, and he was not too surprised to see the light rain on the painting boat in front of him, but he just stretched out his hand to slightly cover the rain in front of him.

The drizzle continued, pattering down the ground.

Fan Wujiu squatted down and picked up a lotus leaf out of the water, and held it on Xie Bi'an's head as if offering a treasure, and used it as an umbrella cover.

The lotus leaf umbrella is effective in sheltering from the wind and rain, but it is a pity that the slender veins cannot support it, and the accumulated rainwater slides down the leaves, all pouring onto the shoulders of the umbrella bearer, Fan Wujiu.

"Let's go hide on the boat." Although the situation on the boat was unknown, and no matter how bad it was, Xie Bi'an quickly made a decision.

It's just that the water in front of him stumped him.

When he was in Wuwang City, he had to leave, and he didn't study all the spells about position movement seriously, so he could only rely on Fan Wujiu at this time.

"Okay." Fan Wujiu smiled compromisingly, threw the lotus leaf casually, grabbed Xie Bi'an's other arm, and carried him over in a half-hugging posture.

The small painted boats on the murals are spacious and gorgeous in the evil environment.The pillars of the boat were painted with complex patterns, and the veil of colorful gauze hung down from the black awning, half of which was wet by the rain, and half of it fluttered and fluttered under the cover of the awning.

Xie Bi'an was supported by Fan Wujiu and stood still, raised his head and faced the Zhumen of the pavilion on the ship, on the door were two heavy copper rings in the shape of swimming fish, above the Zhumen, a copper bell under the porch swayed in the wind and rain. Loud, sweet and crisp.

Attracted by the copper bell, he approached the door unconsciously, and suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from the pavilion.

"Come in without knocking."

The voice was melodious and melodious, accompanied by crisp bells, like a song.

Xie Bi'an was hesitant because of his earlier recklessness, but Fan Wujiu directly pushed the door open and entered.

squeak-

The heavy and luxurious door opened with a slight push, and there was a burst of strange fragrance, which did not belong to any kind of incense genre that Fan Wujiu had ever smelled, but it was faint, like the fragrance of flowers, like the fragrance of wood, smelled for a long time It smells like nothing in the air.

Behind the door is also a heavy curtain, with light veils hanging down, and a woman's figure is faintly behind the barrier.

"Yeah, why are there two people here?"

When Xie Bi'an entered the door, his hair brushed the copper bell and made a sound, and the people inside realized that it wasn't Fan Wujiu who came first.He was still thinking about why the person asked this question, and why it couldn't be two people, when he heard the person inside say: "Forget it, let's all come in."

The two looked at each other, raised their vigilance, and said tacitly: "Who are you?"

At this question, the woman who was full of laughter suddenly stopped talking, and her figure froze, as if frightened.

After a long time, the woman got up from the couch vaguely, and then a jade white hand stretched out from the bead curtain, the corner of the bright red skirt swayed with the movement, and the owner of the voice appeared in front of them.

"It turned out to be a man, which is really rare."

The woman finally showed her true face, her face was as beautiful as a heavenly being, and her forehead was as red as blood.But her attire surprised Xie Bi'an—she was dressed in red, with a rhododendron flower hanging on her black hair hanging behind her ears like a waterfall.

It was the rhododendron that Fan Wujiu plucked from the branch and he placed in front of the rotten wooden monument with his own hands, and because Fan Wujiu clenched it so tightly that it lost a petal, Xie Bian remembered it very clearly.

"Which one of you gave me flowers, I like them very much, thank you."

The woman looked at the two people in front of her with her hair on her head, blessed her body with shame, and thanked her aloud, which just proved what Xie Bi'an thought in her heart.

She is the "white" carved on the rotten wood with blood.

Miss Bai stretched out her hand to caress the azaleas on her temples, and smiled shyly: "No one has given me flowers for a long time."

Who is she and why is she here?

Both of their minds were full of doubts.

It was Fan Wujiu who asked first: "Who are you?"

But this question seemed to really stump Miss Bai. She tilted her head and kept touching the rhododendrons on her head. During her movements, her hair and petals were mixed together and messed up, just like her thoughts.

"I do not know."

She thought for a long time but still couldn't think of anything, so she could only give such an answer. She lowered her head to express her apology, and after a long time raised her head and asked, "Who are you? The ones who came before were all women."

Those who came here before were probably those poor girls who were chosen to marry tigers.

If there were no accidents, it would be Lin Shu who met her.But Lin Shu had already gone down the mountain with Zuo Zuo, and Fan Wujiu didn't plan to answer her questions, and he didn't plan to lose his gentlemanly demeanor in front of Xie Bi'an and punch this white girl who forgot her name.

"Do you know how to get out?" He asked, but his eyes were still lingering between the eyebrows of Miss Bai, as if he was very interested in this girl.

Fan Wujiu thought, if the exit of Chunjingtu is in Rhododendron, then the mystery of Xiajingtu should be swimming in fish.He originally planned to catch fish after setting up Xie Bi'an, but the girl who suddenly appeared disrupted his plan, and now he doesn't know what to do.

I can't beat this delicate white girl.

Miss Bai didn't know that she had been dubbed "Bai" by the black-robed boy in front of her. She lightly lifted the beaded curtain and looked out of the boat.

"Go out? What's it like outside? I haven't been out for a long time."

She looked into the depths of the rain curtain for a long time, then gently lifted the hem of her skirt, not shying away from the two young men standing beside her.

So Xie Bi'an saw what was under her red dress.Where there should have been a pair of legs and feet, it was replaced by evil spirits that were thick like smoke.

She lifted the hem of her skirt to tell them that she had no feet, she couldn't get out, and she didn't know how to get out.

"you……"

"I don't know what I'm like. I was here when I woke up."

After watching the rain for a long time, Miss Bai closed the door and turned around, leaning against the door and sighing.

"Where is the person who came before?" Fan Wujiu asked.

The woman didn't seem to hear his question, she still lowered her head and said to herself: "There are still two."

"When I woke up, it was empty and there was nothing. Later, I found a lot of red cloth and decorated the boat. I made all the things you see!"

She spoke proudly, talking about the heavy and luxurious bead curtains and curtains here, it was only here that Fan Wujiu discovered that the gold and jade decorations on the bead curtains were similar in shape to the necklaces on Lin Shu's wedding dress.

"When I woke up, I had no hands, no feet, no body, and even this face grew out of me. Guess how I did it?"

She raised her head suddenly, her sad eyes were extremely sad and filled with eerie terror, staring at the back of the head itchy, as if a little ghost had scratched it.

Miss Bai's vermilion lips closed slightly, and she smiled at Fan Wujiu, showing [-] points of tenderness: "Little official, didn't you ask where those girls went? I stripped off all their clothes and ate them all! Otherwise, I Where can I string these beaded curtains, pull off this red dress, and have such a beautiful face?"

She laughed as she spoke, "giggling" non-stop: "Although I don't know why the man who came here today is a man, but both of you have a taste of love in your body, just like those girls in Huaichun, the most nourishing .”

While talking, Miss Bai licked her lips, as if she was reminiscing about some wonderful delicacies, and then stared at Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an viciously: "If I eat you two, I will grow legs, and then I will know how to get out."

"Why don't we start with this young man in white, the beautiful skin of a teenager is the most delicious."

As she spoke, she turned around suddenly, and those slender and slender jade hands turned into bone claws under the cover of the black mist, attacking Xie Bi'an's neck.

But before she touched Xie Bi'an's flesh, Fan Wujiu quickly grabbed the bone claw: "Get your dirty hands away, don't touch him!"

Miss Bai watched helplessly as the black-robed man who had been smiling softly just now, who seemed to be bowing down to her beauty, suddenly changed into a different person, with no tenderness on his face, eerie and terrifying, as if someone had just touched him. He is an incredible treasure in general.

In the next second, Xuanhei's tiger scythe was placed around Miss Bai's neck, and Fan Wujiu squinted his eyes: "Eat us, I'm afraid it's not enough with your ability. A mere beast, dare to stand in front of your Grandpa Fan!" clamor?!"

While Miss Bai was chattering non-stop, Fan Wujiu seemed to be listening, but in fact he had already probed everything here with his aura. Miss Bai was right, the flesh and soul on her body was grown by cannibalism. When Fan Wujiu came in, he smelled the fragrance but couldn't tell where it came from, because it was the scent of countless people's bodies mixed together.

The white girl is a nightmare.

Those with spirit and soul are ghosts, those with body and soul are people, and those without spirit and body are called nightmares.

Miss Bai rebuilt her physical body in the evil environment by eating people's souls.And as she said, not enough people eat it, so the feet haven't grown yet, and I haven't gone out to see it.

If she couldn't get out, someone outside sent the lively girl to the mountain god's cave in the name of the mountain god's marriage, and then she was dragged by the red silk into the blood demon, and sent to the white girl's boat, into the white girl's womb.

What is certain is that Miss Bai is dead, but the reason why she did not go to the underworld to become a ghost but became a nightmare after death is unknown.

"Master, it's a bit early to say this, I haven't shown my ability yet!"

Miss Bai struggled, and she broke her arm and escaped from Fan Wujiu's palm. With her remaining palm, she held a strange hand formula, and at the same time she called out: "Xiao He!"

Outside the painting boat, deep in the ripples of the raindrops, small and dense bubbles continue to emerge from the bottom of the water.

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The author has something to say:

It is really difficult to choose a name. The code name of the white girl in my outline is: Wooden Girl.

Changing papers makes people dizzy, me during the day: Surfactant compounding.Me at night: Fan Wujiu ate Xie Bian.