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——Gods, ghosts, and ghosts are all going to the world——

The ghostly shadows in the mountains put down their life-saving disguise and turned back into human figures. They scattered like wild foxes and disappeared into the mountains. Gods, ghosts and ghosts all went to the human world. For a while, even the fog in the mountains thinned a little.

Song Qinghe bowed to perform the ceremony, and wiped the red soles of her feet on the dirty and old steps, but of course it didn't work.

She tilted her head, clicked her tongue, and sighed softly, then hid in the door with her bare feet, like a ghost, walking without touching the ground, all relying on floating.

The firewood door was slowly closed, and the tattered firewood fell down, leaving only a few wisps of faint fragrance overflowing from the gap, implying that there was still a breath of vitality inside.

All that was left of the steward on the flower boat was a mindless corpse, standing in front of the door to block the way.

Zhou Tan stretched his neck desperately, a good man put on the posture of a big goose pecking at people, and narrowed his eyes into two slits like night blindness.

He looked at the corpse with no nose and no eyes from a distance, but he didn't see any traces.

The steward seems to be doing well, he was born obese, but his meridians are weak, obviously he is not a Lianjiazi, he was probably just hired halfway to board a pirate ship.

So he stepped on the fence and jumped out of the door, fell to the ground with a bang, and turned down the mountain.

Choushi, it was obviously long past the time when Lang Jun usually fell asleep with a big pillow in his arms, even the iron-clad man couldn't stand turning around, he moved wearily, dragging his lead-filled legs, and lamented that it was not suitable to go out at night .

"Are you scared?" Zhou Tan flicked his folding fan on the mountain road, and the three-inch bell started ringing again.

"I've never seen such a battle before." He Lianyun pressed the bell.

"Northern is talking about face-to-face combat. This battle in Liangzhou is about the ownership of the central account, and the two generals have to copy their knives alone in front of the battle."

He paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his eyes with a tired look: "What's more, my family stopped, it's the character of a young man who grew up in the middle tent."

He said all the good things, and he said them so many times that it made people's hearts warm.

He Lianyun made another stalk, and didn't think of any words to fight back.Lang Jun is passionate all over his body, when he meets a girl, he always talks through the fan, but when he is in front of him, he is quick enough to play with his words.

"Believe me that much?"

"I am very accurate at seeing people." He half-opened his eyes tiredly, and swayed into a willow in the wind, and was helped and led by someone, and finally picked it up and walked down the mountain.

Ping Lianghou squatted at the gate of the post house with his hands in his hands, still drinking a handful of raw tea.Today the tea is mixed with crushed mint, and the tip of the tongue is dyed green.

The spring equinox was turning around her, her face was burning with anxiety: "I said that digging people's graves at night is a taboo, what's wrong with your husband, he likes to find things to do on graves so much."

"There are so many things that can be done on the ground, digging people's graves is so boring." He Lianyu smashed the raw tea into smoke, and began to spit out nonsense.

The long braid dangled in front of her eyes, and she grabbed it: "Your braid, why don't you even have a hair ring?"

"Liangzhou doesn't have any fresh flower branches, and my husband doesn't have much time to take care of me these days. It's hard for me to go from extravagance to frugality."

He Lianyu's eyelids twitched desperately when he remembered the frightening red and willow green hair.She took off the silver thread on her wrist and hung it with her hand. The silver thread was worn with tiny bells, which rang lightly on the tips of people's hair.

"Junhou, why do you have so many boudoir ornaments, my princess doesn't have much gold and silver ornaments."

"Yujing doesn't produce gold and silver, but white jade is rampant." She replied, rolling the smell of tea on her tongue.

"White jade, I know." Chun Equinox looked at it with his hair, his eyes dangling around, obviously liking it: "There is a wall made of Yuchuan white jade on the smoke pavilion of the merchant. It's strange that no one touches it. Very much."

"Do you know the merchant owner?"

"Don't you recognize it? I think the supply department in the camp has a lot to do with the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce."

The girl climbed down the stone steps and waved to the distance. Her teeth-changing period was surprisingly long, and she was full of smiles, but she was very cunning: "Next time, Junhou, you might as well remember to replace the Ziyun car shaft of the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce, you are a discerning person!" , you can tell at a glance."

"What are you discussing?" Zhou Tan took off his cloak and dropped it on her palm.

"I'm talking about the white jade wall of the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce. It's so beautiful."

"You." He patted the girl's forehead lightly, and walked sideways into the room with a tired wind, even the shoes and boots were so slanted that they couldn't fall off.

When a person is thrown into a soft couch, his bones are gone, his limbs are spread out, his hair is scattered, and his face can't be clearly covered.

The screen is still lying down, separating the two beds, but even the two mouthwash bowls filled with strong tea have to be placed next to each other across the screen.

Neighbors in Liangzhou are a bit ruthless. It is very late at night and you can still hear the drinking orders across the street, the clanging of gold jars and jade plates, and the gluttony is also rising like a flood.

He turned to caress the wine jug beside him, and wiped a circle of water marks on the mouth of the jug, but the bottom of the jug was empty, filled with only a pool of moonlight, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Unwilling to give up, he hung the wine jug upside down and shook his wrist, not knowing who to feed a jug of wine without spilling it.

This person's mind is small enough, so he gave up and looked over the screen to see the shadow, which was as dark as a mountain and so silent.

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Zhou Jintu was picking rouge in Wangxian Tower, and the white jade boxes and jade bowls were lined up several rows.

She changed into a purple dress, and her waist was swaying gracefully.Zhu Zi dyeing is too difficult, it is considered precious cloth in the palace, even the new queen cherishes it and saves it for the banquet, Du Du princess wears it frequently, which easily arouses admiration and envy.

She passed by with the fragrant wind, and then caressed the fallen flowers back.The nobleman Lihua insisted on walking with her with a vermilion fan of flowing clouds, covering half of her beautiful face with makeup, and a slim silver bell hung from the fan bone.The monarch's pen has been written on it, and when you unfold the fan, you can see three or two lines of sticky love poems.

"Why did he give you such a fan?"

"I'm afraid it's a knot in my heart, and I want to confess it to the gods." The nobleman sneered, even pursing his lips and teeth in disdain.

The emperor's heart was in twos and twos, and he tasted that he was not even worthless: "Everyone in the palace knows that I am a substitute. Who is he insulting?"

Looking at the immortals in the Wangxian Tower, the immortals had already walked away with smoke and water, leaving no shadow behind.

The warlocks of Kanyu Pavilion have been walking a lot in the palace these days, and their white robes are sprinkled in the Imperial Garden like snow.The nobleman bowed softly to him, pressing his waist, and he could vaguely see the line of his waist.

The white-robed alchemist did not follow her closely, but followed her step by step.

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The sun in Liangzhou was still sleeping underground, Zhou Tan rarely dragged his body to get up early in the morning, clamped Ping Lianghou who turned over and entered on the wall, and went to snatch the silver pot on her body.

The two parried a few moves, drew their knives and drew their swords out of their sheaths, and got stuck on the wall without distinguishing between you and me.

The moves are not particular, holding a knife and holding a sword, and finally it all becomes a decoration of force, pushing and shoving without any sense of propriety.

The close combat with short knives was a bit light, but Zhou Tan's sword swung quickly, and the wind swept around behind her, cutting off the tie around the pot.The silver pot fell to the ground with a muffled sound and didn't spill any water.

Yuzhuo was frightened in the cage, and as soon as she woke up, she started screaming eagerly, thumping and almost stuck her head in the crack of the cage, her big eyes were shining brightly, until the screaming attracted the majesty to look up, and then she tilted her head Quiet and lie down, and bury the vigorously flapping wings back under the body.

He Lianyu was silent for a moment, dropped the knife and jumped over the wall in a panic and left.Zhou Tan shrugged off his sword, stood on the top of the wall and looked down at the person coming.

Those eyes are well formed, they are full of river water when they are opened, and even more painful when they are lowered.

But the majesty was cruel enough, he tore off the sword plug and put it back into the scabbard with one hand, and he didn't let him off the wall: "You still dare to drink alcohol after shaking the incense mash into your stomach?"

"It's an old story, not to mention that poison can't rot the intestines." Zhou Tan struggled with his head, and he was very angry when he couldn't be right.

I have said it a thousand times and I believe it. I forget all the old things, and when I get drunk, I can always get rid of my worries.

But not today, He Lianyun was trapped in this heroic body, and when he was stuffed into the frame with a bag, he still had a faint look of displeasure.

He Lianyu rode his horse around to laugh at him, but he leaned out and beat him so much that he nearly fell off his horse in front of everyone.

Marquis Pingliang seemed to have thrown all his majesty in the battle to regain Liangzhou, leaving behind all the coquettishness in the shell, and lost all face.

When the carriages and horses passed by the silver cabinets, they stopped attentively. Zhou Tan got lost in the silver hairpin rings all over the hall, and the steward hurriedly came out to greet the guests with trays in his hands. Princess."

He Lianyu held a grass stalk in his mouth and never looked back, sitting on the horse's back as proudly as deaf.

Zhou Tan finally cheered up in her unspeakable expression, and reached out to pick up Qihuo's set of teaspoons from the silver pile.

Liangzhou silver is indeed heavier, and the patterns are not fine, mostly birds and animals, and there are very few elegant decorations, but in his hands, it is just warm and cool.

The Liangzhou army sent some food and drink idlers from the supply department to protect the girls going south, and the cargo ship of the chamber of commerce that was docked stretched out the boards to pick up the people on board, and carried the crowd across the boundary river.

Song Qinghe put on a hood in the blowing wind, and led the girl who was still homeless all the way back to the north: "Yugu, are you really not going back to Changzhou?"

The round-faced girl held up the poured sugar figurine, carefully poured the melted syrup with the other hand, and looked up at the two of them.

"Just take a look." Yu Xiao pulled off the fence and thought, the top flower girl in Changzhou Mansion has only half of her face left: "Miss, what are you going to do next?"

"We should always find the person who makes the calculations, and use the way of heaven to talk nonsense, so we don't have to worry that ghosts won't eat the frying pan in the future."

"The steward only said that the letter assigning him to work was sent by Yinzhou. The crowd is vast, and it may not be of much use to describe the portrait."

"Then let's go to Yinzhou, people or ghosts, we can't escape."

The emperor and I dare to discuss the three teachings and nine streams.Bodhisattva watched from across the street as the two of them helped each other walk. The red color of the galloping sea horse was a little purple, even more eye-catching than the Maharaja's Wujin mount.

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