after the villain's amnesia

Lan Xuehuai stared at him bluntly, as if she wanted to see him put it on immediately, she was in a dilemma.

The earrings were pinched in the palm of his hand, feeling a little hot.

After Lan Xuehuai said this, she silently counted five times in her heart. After five times, Xiandeng still hadn't responded, so he immediately snatched up: "Well, I knew it, you did it on purpose."

Idle light:?

At this time, he already knew Lan Xuehuai quite well. Hearing his words, he immediately reacted in his heart: Terrible!Why am I in a daze again!

Usually, as long as he was in a daze and couldn't reply to Lan Xuehuai within a short period of time, the situation would develop in a strange direction.

Sure enough, after Lan Xuehuai said this intentional sentence, she immediately pulled Xian Deng's arm up, then opened her palm, and picked up the two earrings from his palm.

"You just wait for me to help you wear it? Hehe, I have completely seen through your little tricks."

...It is completely wrong!Little fairy!

Xiandeng wanted to cry but had no tears, so he hurriedly said: "It's not me..."

It's a pity that the resistance was ineffective, Lan Xuehuai had already reached out and pinched his chin, put his head in his hands, looked left and right, as if studying something.

After a while, he picked out an earring and slightly lowered his head in the direction of Xian Deng.

Lan Xuehuai looked very charming when she was concentrating on doing one thing, and the two of them had never been so close before—no, there was.

Xian Deng suddenly remembered that he had been so close to Lan Xuehuai before, and it was not long ago.It was he who was hit by the heart of spring... the time when Lan Xue was so frivolous.

That night, although his memory was fragmentary, the only sporadic scenes that he could recall were enough for him to blush and heartbeat, and almost wanted to dig a hole in place to bury himself in embarrassment and indignation.

How dare he!

How dare...to do such...a rebellious thing.

Lan Xuehuai has not killed him on the spot until now, it must be because her dog legs and hospitality around the clock have moved the other party, making the other party feel that she is still a little bit useful.

Thinking of this, Xian Deng's thoughts spread faster, and even thought of Lan Xuehuai's lips...

He swallowed his saliva, and his eyes fell on Lan Xuehuai's lips involuntarily, two thin slices, very cold and soft.Looking up, he saw the tip of Lan Xuehuai's nose again, and when he got so close, he realized that there was a small mole on the tip of Lan Xuehuai's nose that was so faint that it was almost invisible. The ground face added a bit of bewitching.Further up are his eyes, his eyelashes, eyebrow peaks, the more you look, the faster Xian Deng's heart beats.

good looking.

Apart from these two words, I really can't think of words that can describe Lan Xuehuai's appearance.

Even if you look at it every day, every day, you will never get tired of seeing a face. Xiandeng sighed in his heart: How did he have to be born to be so stunning.

Fortunately, Lan Xuehuai is a man, if this is a woman, if she is pulled out, it will be a disaster for the country and the people.

He was stunned, and Lan Xuehuai put on the earrings for him without recovering.

Lan Xuehuai sneered, pinched his face, and said bluntly: "Still watching? Why, are you so obsessed with this face?"

As soon as Xian Deng was said by him, he came back to his senses in embarrassment, and quickly covered his ears with his hands - when he blushed, the roots of his ears usually turned red the fastest, so he was most afraid that Lan Xuehuai would see the roots of his ears.

After all, what level is it for a big man to look at another big man and make himself blush?

He doesn't know what level he is. In short, in Lan Xuehuai's eyes, he must be a dead man.

As a result, with this cover, I touched two cold earrings.

Lan Xuehuai commented: "It's not bad."

Xian Deng still had the good fortune mirror hanging on his chest. Hearing what Lan Xuehuai said, he couldn't help but pick up the mirror and take a look at it.Today his hair is only half-tied, and from the front, it looks like it is loose. The earrings are hidden in the hair. When shaking, you can faintly see one or two of them. He still holds a pipa and half-hides his face, which is a bit romantic.

He thought to himself: Fortunately, it is not very obvious. Even if he wears it, he may not be able to find it.

With this in mind, Xian Deng breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he turned his head to catch up with the large army, Han Yishu looked back at him and said, "Huh? Are you wearing earrings?"

Idle light: ...

Han Yishu patted him on the shoulder: "It's pretty, it suits you, who gave it to you?"

The topic was a bit dangerous, Xian Deng quickly changed it: "I remember when I met you before, you said you were from Shuangcha Lane in Qiantang, why are you from Fengmen Village now?"

Han Yishu: "When a person is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he report the real address of his home? Isn't that waiting for someone to come and hack it? Send it up to someone to destroy the house? Of course it is a lie."

Xian Deng: "Then the fact that you studied medicine at Cihang Jingzhai is also a lie?"

Han Yishu: "That's not true. I really studied in Cihang Jingzhai for a while, but I didn't see Du Xinghe. By the way, have you heard that Tong Meng seems to be dead?"

This topic is also very dangerous, and Xian Deng turned away from him again: "Let me ask you, what is this white mist? Why do people in the town say it can eat people?"

Han Yishu said, "Now you've got the point."

The question that Xian Deng asked was actually what everyone wanted to ask, but because he didn't know Tang Qile very well, he didn't dare to ask it.

As soon as Xian Deng said it, everyone hurriedly listened attentively.

Han Yishu said: "This white mist was created by Fu Sinian to scare people."

Thirteen Immortals of Hehuan, who hadn't spoken all the time, asked, "Fu Sinian?"

Xian Deng answered: "Isn't that the 'Nine Girls' from the Fu family?"

Han Yishu nodded: "That's him. When I was very young, I saw him from a distance. Just like the rumors you heard, Fu Sinian had no skills—just no talent in cultivation. But at that time, the entire Fu family relied on him to support him. , even if he was incompetent, he could only resist. Because he was afraid that outsiders would come in, Fu Sinian got a plant from nowhere and planted it in Nine Girls Mountain. This plant can produce a strange water vapor, When there are too many, these small water vapors gather together and become the white mist you see."

Xian Deng continued to ask: "What is the reason why Bai Wu eats people?"

Han Yishu said: "Baiwu doesn't eat people, it's people themselves."

"What do you mean?"

Han Yishu said: "This white mist has a hallucinogenic effect. The people who came in were not eaten by the white mist, but they saw some hallucinations and hacked each other to death."

Hearing this, several corpses suddenly appeared in front of everyone. They had been dead for a long time, but judging from their attire, they should be the people of this world.

Ah Zhu was so courageous, she knelt down and took a look, and said, "They have machetes on them!"

Han Yishu said: "Yes, it should be the Orion who came in before. Take a closer look."

When everyone heard the words, they squatted down and studied for a while. These hunters had slash wounds of different degrees. Azhu took a knife from one hunter's hand, compared it with the incision on the other hunter's body, and raised his head. Said: "It's the same."

Han Yishu said: "Look, I'm not lying. You don't need to hide these things from you, because if you see these corpses, you will soon realize that something is wrong with the white mist. Back then, in order to protect the stability of this area, Fu Sinian used This trick. One is to cause the intruders to have hallucinations and kill each other. The second is——even if these people have done nothing wrong, are strong-willed, and will not have hallucinations, they will still be affected by the thick white mist. Because if you get lost inside, you can't easily find Jiuguniang Mountain."

Xian Deng admired: "This is also a good method, Fu Sinian has done his best."

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: I will confirm whether what Han Yishu said is true or not in a while. If the white mist is really like what he said, it is the water vapor emitted by some plants, it will be much easier to handle, and give all these plants It's fine if you pull it out.

After thinking about it, he thought of that "Piao Piao" from Fengmen Village. He didn't miss Piao Piao, but he missed his own string of necklaces.Take such a big risk, isn't it just for this thing?

Han Yishu said: "So you have to be careful. The further you go, the thicker the fog will be. At that time, no matter what you see, don't panic."

He Huan asked: "What do you mean? Could we see something?"

Walking here, Ziyu suddenly stopped.

Ah Zhu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ziyu said, "Did you hear anything?"

Azhu asked in confusion: "What sound? I didn't hear anything?"

As a result, just as he finished these words, there was a strange suona sound in the white mist.

Xian Deng was right when he heard it, and immediately said: "Stand together, don't get lost."

Han Yishu said: "Don't panic, don't panic! This is the memory effect of Baiwu, we just go forward and don't look at it!"

He continued to explain: "It happens every once in a while. The white mist here records some sporadic scenes, which are staged every once in a while. It may have happened decades ago. There is no threat to us, pretending not to see it Just do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of suona beating and beating was getting closer and closer. At the same time, in addition to the sound of suona, the sound of different musical instruments began to be mixed in the fog, which became louder and closer, and then , Human voices, flames, bells, and cheers suddenly burst out.

As if some kind of festival celebration was being held, Xian Deng's ears were filled with all kinds of noisy voices.

He turned to Lalan Xuehuai, the moment he grabbed his arm, the original white mist quickly rolled and receded among them, and the surrounding scenery was instantly dyed red by blood-red lights, countless candles and lanterns Floating in the air, Xiandeng didn't stop turning around, and when he completely finished turning around, the world had changed before his eyes.

Suddenly, a paper figurine with bloody smears appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.

Xian Deng took a step back in fright, and bumped into Lan Xue's arms, he was surprised: "What is this?"

Han Yishu was also dumbfounded, but he didn't forget to explain: "The sacrificial temple fair in Yunfu Ridge."

Looking around, I found that the temple fair was quite lively. A few big men dressed as "gods", wearing masks and cassocks, danced and sang, not in Mandarin, but in the dialect of Yunfuling.He saw that the clothes these people wore were a little different from what they are now, and it should not be the sacrificial activities of the past ten years.

Han Yishu looked at it for a while, and was a little surprised: "Ah, this temple fair can't be..."

Before he finished speaking, two young girls appeared in the long queue at the temple fair, one dressed as a man with a shiny golden body, and the other dressed as a dragon girl with two dragon horns on her forehead.Between the two, there is an older boy with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, which seems to be decorated with a small red gemstone. A piece of tulle embroidered with gold thread, when walking, it flows like water, shimmering, gentle and compassionate.

I saw him holding a clean water bottle in his left hand, a willow leaf in his right hand, and two milky white pearls in each of his ears. His eyebrows are curved, and his eyes are full of affection.

Han Yishu said: "This, this... this..."

Needless to say, Xiandeng has already guessed it. This young man pretending to be Guanyin is probably the "Nine Girls", that is, Fu Sinian.

It seems that this is a temple fair that was recorded more than 30 years ago.

Fu Sinian was not very old at this time, about fourteen, and he was born at the age of indistinguishable sex. Because he has been raised as a daughter, he seems to be very shy and introverted. The two girls next to him are more lively than him. , I didn't know what to say every word, which made him giggle.

When he laughed, he didn't look like a 14-year-old brat who leaned forward and backward, but twisted the white veil with both hands, covering half of his face with it, revealing only a pair of smiling stars shining like stars. Eye.

Ziyu's face was flushed, and he stammered, "Who is this, this, this girl?"

Xian Deng said: "You still call her a girl? I don't know how much older she is than you. If she is still alive, it is enough for you to call her grandpa."

Surrounded by the crowd, Fu Sinian jumped off the lotus car, and when he got off the car, many children surrounded him and made noises.Sure enough, he was just as rumored, with a very good temper. He was not angry when a group of children pulled his clothes and dragged him around, and just shared candy with them with a smile.

"Nine Girls!" Not far away, someone called him: "We'll go directly to the shrine in Fengmen Village in a while, don't pay attention to these brats, be careful that they will get your clothes dirty!"

Fu Sinian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

His voice is not loud, but very gentle, like a bowl of boiled water, which makes people feel at ease.

The group of children who surrounded him were a group of homeless beggars, and they also came to join in the fun during the temple fair. The ground is just waiting for him to jump out of the car.

As soon as he jumped down, these little beggars rushed up and shook him, asking him to give him sugar and steamed buns, which is commonly known as "Guanyin Rice".This meal is not a meal, it's just pastries and candies. Every year, Fu Sinian will prepare some to send these children away.

For these little beggars, begging for food is their daily routine, and it is difficult to beg for candy!Moreover, every time Fu Sinian prepares sweets that are different from the ones sold on the street, these are pastries he brought out from Fu's house. They are extremely delicate and taste better than those shoddy snacks on the street!To be able to eat a mouthful, go hungry for three days.

As a result of the looting, Fu Sinian's white skirt was indeed dirty, and it was full of children's palm prints.

The dragon girl next to him saw her, she held her back and shouted: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Let's go! Our nine girls are not so good-tempered!"

After talking about the little beggar, he turned his head and said to Fu Sinian: "Girl, don't be so kind here next time, they just bully you for being good-tempered!"

Fu Sinian was born weak and sick. Hearing the words of the Taoist priest, the master of the Fu family dared not raise him as a man. He was afraid that he, the only seedling he had acquired with great difficulty, would die so young, so he asked the whole family of the Fu family to call him "girl" uniformly.It turned out that when this name came out, it was still a strange thing that the neighbors talked about. Later, Fu Si was called more and more. When Fu Si was 14 years old, everyone saw that he was more beautiful than the girl's family, and his temper was softer than the girl's family. After listening, I didn't feel any strange feeling, so I got used to it.

Fu Sinian was also not angry when he was scolded by his maid, he lowered his head and laughed a few times.

Seeing him cheerful and innocent, Long Nu sighed, "Hey! If only you were really a girl. With such a good temper, if you get married and meet a fierce woman, you won't be afraid." Eat the girl to death."

Fu Sinian said: "No."

Holding the hem of his skirt, he took two steps forward and suddenly stopped.

After observing for a long time, Xian Deng saw that he stopped and looked towards a dark corner, so he couldn't help but follow his gaze.

There is nothing else in that corner, only a dirty child, thin and small, who seems to be unable to grab others, and the shoes have gone to nowhere, standing in place pitifully.

He tilted his head, his eyes fell on Fu Sinian's face, as if he was stunned, and Fu Sinian touched his face involuntarily.

"Are you here for candy too?"

Fu Sinian knelt down and patted the little beggar on the head.

The child shrank his head from being patted by him, and suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were wide open, and he stared straight at him: "Are you a fairy?"

Fu Sinian burst out laughing, teasing him: "Yes."

The little beggar's personality was sullen, and he didn't seem to like talking very much, so he held back for a long time before he said the second sentence.

Before saying this, he clasped his hands together, and bowed to Fu Sinian earnestly, "Please bless my aunt's illness to recover quickly."

Fu Sinian thought in surprise: Not a beggar?

The child held back his voice for a long time, and said a word: "Is what you gave them just now a fairy medicine?"

Fu Sinian took out a candy from his pocket: "This is what you mean?"

The child's eyes lit up.

Fu Sinian put it in his palm: "I'll give you two, one for yourself and one for your mother."

"After eating, will my mother's illness get better?"

Fu Sinian smiled and said, "Yes." He asked, "Where do you live and what's your name?"

When the child was asked his name, he flinched. He quickly lowered his head and couldn't help but look up at Fu Sinian. After holding back for a long time, he finally squeezed out two words: "Xiao Qi..."

Longnu shouted loudly from behind: "Miss Nine! Where have you been! Hurry up, or the Guanyin show will be late!"

As soon as Fu Sinian turned his head, the kid named Xiaoqi ran away.

The child got the "fairy medicine", and a trace of joy could be seen on his dirty little face. Holding the medicine, he went straight to the ruined temple in the suburbs.

The record of the white mist seems to end here. Xiandeng wants to see it more clearly. These scenes are like broken water, rippling and dissipating in mid-air. The mist that disappeared just now gathers quickly again return.

Ziyu quickly cleared the white mist, and suddenly shouted: "Teacher Lan, there is a village ahead!"

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