Self-disturbance

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Could it be... There's a fourth one here?

people?Or...ghost?

Luo Yunshu's Adam's apple rolled, he looked around without blinking, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead silently.

He listened carefully to the sound, the intermittent crying was obviously still going on, full of sorrow and resentment, it seemed... a woman?

So, he bowed his back and carefully observed the surroundings. There was no change in the surroundings. The dead objects were still dead objects at the moment, and the old antiques still shone coldly under the dim light. Everything seemed to be the same.

But the crying became more and more clear.

He looked for the sound, stepped heavily on the wool blanket step by step, and the hand holding Qingyun's sword hilt became more and more forceful, and the back of his white hand was now showing blue veins and distinct joints.

He didn't even dare to make a sound.

The crying sound led Luo Yunshu to the side of the wall gradually, it was a completely dark corner, Luo Yunshu could only follow the sound and walked slowly, illuminating the darkness with Qingyun's light.

At this time, there seemed to be a dark thing gradually entering his field of vision.

Luo Yunshu then slowly walked in front of the unknown object.At this moment, he realized that what appeared in front of him was an old box.

The sound is coming from the box!

Luo Yunshu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after being mentally prepared for the worst, he quickly opened the door of the box. As expected, a bluish-white female ghost came at him with sharp nails.

The murderer is undoubtedly her!

When he dodged sideways, the female ghost jumped into the air and became even more furious. She opened her mouth and yelled at Luo Yunshu, and a mouthful of sharp teeth appeared in front of Luo Yunshu unexpectedly. Then, she quickly Stretching out her paws, she ran towards Luo Yunshu again, her fangs pressed against his neck, but before she could get close, she was shocked by the strong light emitted by Qingyun and fell to the ground three meters away, but the female ghost's vitality was still very tenacious Yes, it didn't take long before she jumped up from the wool felt again, seeing that the offensive was not working, she changed another method, so she used all her strength to rush towards Luo Yunshu desperately.

Just when Luo Yunshu was fully armed, thinking that she was going to die with him, the female ghost lightly touched the center of Luo Yunshu's forehead with her sharp nails, and then was sent flying by Qing Yun again, fell to the ground and finally crawled I can't get up.

Luo Yunshu only felt a heat on the top of his head, and then a white light appeared in front of his eyes. The light was so dazzling that he had to protect his eyes with his elbows and close them tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that this place was no longer the palace, the surroundings were full of light, he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only vaguely hear someone crying, and the voice seemed to be a young girl.

He looked for the sound and walked, and sure enough, he saw a girl with two small buns tied up, squatting on the ground, holding her head, crying sadly, her thin and small figure was particularly abrupt in the light and shadow.

Luo Yunshu could recognize that this was the female ghost who was planning to attack him just now.

He originally planned to stand by and watch, but he still couldn't bear to see her crying so sadly. In the end, he sighed, and then lightly poked the girl's elbow. At this time, the girl stopped crying, and she raised her head , looking at Luo Yunshu with her big watery eyes.

Luo Yunshu handed her a plain white handkerchief.

"Thank you..." The girl had been crying for a long time. When she saw the handkerchief Luo Yunshu handed over, she was slightly taken aback, and after thanking her softly in a hoarse voice, she tremblingly stretched out her hand to take it.

When her emotions gradually calmed down, Luo Yunshu tentatively asked: "You...why did you kill them?"

"Because they are guilty." The girl's gradually softening expression became fierce again.

"Why do you say that?"

"As long as people who live on this land, no matter who they are, are guilty..." Immediately afterwards, the girl's face suddenly became dull again, but she kept repeating these words in her mouth.

Luo Yunshu: "..."

After some time, she regained consciousness from the meditation, looked at Luo Yunshu's bewildered expression, and said, "My name is Lu Xiao, and I'm from a small village near Qingzhou City. ..."

The surrounding scenes began to change as she narrated... Gradually, Luo Yunshu saw the figure of the girl named Lu Xiao many years ago. At that time, she looked younger than she is now. , is a living person.

She lives with her grandma in a small village. She weaves with her grandma for a while, helps cook for a while, and occasionally goes up the mountain to pick some medicinal materials, and then goes to the market with her to sell them. Yun Shu saw that Lu Xiao at that time, no matter what difficulties she encountered, always had a sweet smile on her face, which was very different from her now. He couldn't help but sneak a look at the emaciated Lu Xiao, Can't help but feel a little distressed.

Lu Xiao seemed to have noticed his gaze, and stared back blankly, but there was no gleam in her eyes, Luo Yunshu turned her head hastily.

Suddenly, Luo Yunshu was taken aback.

The screen did not know when it turned, and Luo Yunshu heard the sound of people turning their backs.

flare.

The raging fire was burning right in his sight, and the fire was getting more and more intense, reflecting his entire face into a terrifying red.

The breath of death, along with the fire, spread to every corner of the small village.

It turns out that happiness is always mixed with variables.

Luo Yunshu can see that the village at this time has become a purgatory on earth. The shouts of men, women, and children fill the land. This will eventually be a sleepless night. night of.

At this moment, Lu Xiao was restrained and dragged forward by the villagers, and her former cozy hut was already in ruins. She kept screaming and said heart-rendingly that her grandma was still in the house Sleep, she's going to save her!

But a man slaps her in the face and angrily tells her to wake up, Granny is gone.

Lu Xiao was stunned, and the villagers immediately pulled her away. She didn't struggle at all, or in other words, was controlled by others like a puppet.

Lu Xiao stayed in the shelter in the village for one night.

The next day, she ran back to the village while no one was paying attention. The tragedy was worse than she had imagined. Ashes were flying all over the sky, like black butterflies, telling of death.

She hurried home, and at this time, her grandma was indeed gone.

Lu Xiao collapsed on the ground in an instant, crying loudly, her hoarse cry echoing in the village, full of sadness.

At this moment, she didn't know that danger was hidden in it.

Her cries attracted a group of bandits who took advantage of the fire. They hid outside the door, poked their heads out, stared at Lu Xiao with lewd eyes, and immediately knocked her unconscious with a stick when she was caught by surprise. Then he returned home triumphantly.

When she woke up again, her hands and feet were tightly bound, and her mouth was sewn up with tape. She was being locked in a large dark box and seemed to be being carried away.

"Who am I? Where am I?" Before she could think of these metaphysical questions, she subconsciously kicked the hard box with her feet, hoping to attract others' attention.The person who carried the box screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly carried the box and ran into the alley, but the vibration of the box was still discovered.

Mo Qinglang appeared at this time.

With a wave of his hand, the fan in his hand opened. He covered half of his face with the opening and closing fan, and coughed heavily at the person carrying the box, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

The group of people were startled, turned their heads and found that it was a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at him, and said viciously: "What's wrong? You poor scholar, your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Mo Qinglang pretended to be angry, and frowned: "Who told you that I am a poor scholar? Let me tell you, I have a lot of babies in my family!"

A group of bandits laughed loudly, they turned their heads and left, saying: "Cut, who cares!"

"Ancestral martial arts cheats."

This trick worked, every bandit seemed to have a dream of being a hero, and this one was no exception.After the bandit leader heard this, his footsteps stopped suddenly. He turned his head, opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Qinglang, a white and clean little scholar, and said, "Really?"

Mo Qinglang had a look of pity: "Of course, if I hadn't been unable to learn it, I wouldn't have come to tell you this secret manual."

The bandit leader was moved, he showed his dagger, stared at his big eyes, smiled lewdly at Mo Qinglang, and said, "Then why don't you hand it over!"

"Is this the way to negotiate terms with people?"

"you!"

The bandit leader's expression instantly became extremely ferocious. He rushed forward and was about to slash Mo Qinglang with a knife, but his subordinates stopped him immediately, rolled their eyes, and said to the leader: "Boss, calm down! Since the cheat book In his hands, we might as well pretend to listen to him first, snatch it when he takes it out, and kill him, there is no need to be angry with him here..."

The boss thought it was very reasonable, he squeezed his subordinate's buttocks hard, and said with a hearty smile, "You kid is right!"

The subordinate was smiling on the surface, but in his heart he was holding back and scolding the bastard.

So, the boss waved his hand and said, "Okay, then how can you give it to me?"

Mo Qinglang raised her eyebrows: "Let's make a bet. If I lose, I will give you the cheats. If I win..."

He paused suddenly, then pointed to the big wooden box with his index finger and said firmly, "I want this!"

Anyway, she is just a little girl, the boss has snatched many women in his life, and this one is not bad. Compared with the cheat book, this temptation is naturally much inferior.

So without even thinking about it, the boss readily agreed to Mo Qinglang's request and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"I'll bet on how many people are in your nest."

The boss shouted inwardly, after all, he didn't know how many people there were in the gang, so as long as he cheated this kid, he would be able to grab the secret book without grabbing it.

The calculation in his heart was very clever.

But the boss didn't notice, Mo Qinglang secretly smiled.

"Then I'll write the number of people on my hand, and after I'm done, you can report, and I'll announce the answer at the end to see if it's different, okay?"

"Row!"

Mo Qinglang was a qualified scholar who carried a writing brush with him everywhere. At this moment, he casually took out a brush from his sleeve, and found a long and thin brush.

Then, he frowned, stuck out his tongue, and kept drawing marks on his fingers.

The boss winked at his subordinates, as if he was determined to win.

Not long after, Mo Qinglang smiled triumphantly, stretched his hand behind his back, and said to the boss: "Okay, I'm done."

"Boy, you will lose this time!"

"Not necessarily."

"We have a total of 23 thugs in our gang."

The subordinate grinned and interjected: "Wrong boss, four people died in the last fight."

The leader suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, there are still nineteen more!"

Mo Qinglang looked at them coldly.

"Boss, I was wrong again. You forgot to recruit three new recruits this year?"

"Hey, look at my brain, hahahahahahahahaha, yes, there are now, two, ten, two, one." He stared at Mo Qinglang and said word by word.

Mo Qinglang pointed to the strokes on his hand, he frowned and sighed slightly.

"Boy, it's time to lose!" The cunning boss and his subordinates sneered ruthlessly.

"No, I'm just sighing, what a coincidence!" He suddenly stretched out his finger, and his subordinate ran over to count, only to see 22 black bars on his finger.

"This...how is this possible!"

Mo Qinglang didn't care whether it was possible or not, he went straight to the box and gently opened it.

The moment Lu Xiao saw the light, he was the first thing she saw.

At that time, Lu Xiao felt that Mo Qinglang was very fast. Although the clothes were shabby, Lu Xiao felt that wearing them on him was a bit more elegant. The eyes under the long eyelashes seemed to be full of tears at this moment. The entire sea of ​​stars is full of tenderness.

Mo Qinglang helped her loosen the hemp rope on her body. He glanced at the red mark on Lu Xiao's hand, and whispered, "It must be very painful."

Yes, it hurts.

Mo Qinglang carefully carried Lu Xiao out of the box, while the leader beside him kept saying "impossible, impossible, impossible". Seeing the leader's distraught look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. The carbon strips in it fell out.

chief:"???"

Mo Qinglang: "..."

He immediately put down Lu Xiao, pulled her and shouted, "Run!"

Only then did the boss realize that the scholar is cunning. After hearing that he had blown the number, the boy of emotion secretly added a few more strokes to his hand with a carbon stick! That's why it happened to be 22! What a shit coincidence, this he Mom clearly planned it!

He jumped into a rage and led a group of buddies to chase after him immediately. Mo Qinglang immediately took Lu Xiao to the market. At this moment, Qingzhou Street was full of people. , the aunts who bought vegetables all surrounded the bandits aggressively asking them to apologize.

"Huh? Let me apologize? Fart!" The boss and the aunts quarreled again.

Mo Qinglang saw that they were getting more and more noisy, and seemed to have no time to take care of himself for a while, so his eyebrows were beaming immediately, humming a little song, and bouncing back to his home with Lu Xiao.

The two walked in the sunset.

Mo Qinglang asked: "Sorry girl, I caused you to follow me for so long."

Lu Xiao: "It's okay, if it weren't for you, I might die."

"Ahahaha" Mo Qinglang scratched his head, with a look of embarrassment, he changed the subject: "By the way, my name is Mo Qinglang, what's the girl's name?"

"My name is Lu Xiao."

"The road is small?" Mo Qinglang glanced at the blue stone road in the setting sun, and said, "The road is not small!"

Lu Xiao: "..."