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Chapter 60 Black and White Impermanence and Human Bone Sedan

 The village temple was dark late at night.

A man and a woman alone were sitting inside, and the atmosphere was really awkward.

"Are you asleep?"

When Qin Shaoyou saw that there was no movement from Su Tingyu's side for a long time, he asked in a low voice just because he had nothing to say.

It takes a lot of heart to still fall asleep under such circumstances.

Sure enough, Su Tingyu's voice soon came from the darkness: "No. I have to do things tonight, how can I possibly sleep."

Qin Shaoyou continued to find something to say: "It's okay, you can keep your eyes shut for a while, and I'll call you when the tiger's ghost comes."

Su Tingyu frowned secretly and couldn't help but think: He kept asking me to sleep. Could he have some intention?

Fortunately, Qin Shaoyou had a good impression on her before, which made her feel that Qin Shaoyou was not that kind of person, so she did not cast any spell or spell.

Otherwise, Qin Shaoyou is likely to be forcibly pulled into the time of the sage and enter a state of emptiness and desirelessness...

But Su Tingyu didn't pick up the challenge and instead asked, "Why did you say we were lovers before?"

Qin Shaoyou thought that Su Tingyu wanted to raise an army to investigate the crime, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to take advantage of you, I just don't say that, and don't make up such a story, it will be difficult to convince the villagers here, in case they become suspicious.

, will definitely hinder our plans."

Su Tingyu said nothing.

Because the light was too dark, Qin Shaoyou couldn't see her expression, so he didn't know whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied with this answer.

After waiting for a while, just when Qin Shaoyou was about to find another topic to ease the embarrassment, Su Tingyu finally spoke: "The story you told sounded quite touching... was it your previous experience?"

Qin Shaoyou laughed and said: "How could I have such an experience? These are all stories I heard before."

Having said this, he felt a little sad again.

After all, I have been a human being for two lives, and both of them are still children...

After returning to Luocheng, you must go to Maomao Alley and Piaoxiangyuan to see, collect and appreciate the humanistic style of this world.

Pulling back his divergent thoughts, Qin Shaoyou coughed guiltily and said: "I only told a rough outline of that story before. Anyway, I have nothing to do at the moment. How about I tell you it in detail?"

"Okay." Su Tingyu suddenly became interested.

When she was on the road today, she listened to Qin Shaoyou tell a lot of stories, which were very interesting. Although she had only heard a rough outline of this story before, she found it touching, so she was naturally looking forward to it.

"The protagonists of this story are one named Liang Shanbo and the other named Zhu Yingtai..."

Qin Shaoyou immediately told Su Tingyu the story of Butterfly Lovers.

Qin Shaoyou only remembered a general outline of the story of Butterfly Lovers, but had forgotten many details, so he added some Romeo and Juliet plots to supplement it, and finally created a magically modified version that combined Chinese and Western elements.

But for Su Tingyu, even if the story was about a magically modified suture monster, she was still fascinated by it.

After all, she had never heard such a bloody story before.

At the end, Liang Shanbo and Juliet...ah, they turned into butterflies and flew with Zhu Yingtai, and there was even a gentle sob from Su Tingyu's side.

"You cried?"

After telling the story, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but ask.

Su Tingyu denied it flatly: "No, it was the cold wind tonight that was so freezing that it made my nose run a little bit."

Qin Shaoyou didn't expose her. He thought for a moment and said, "How about I tell you a happier story?"

Su Tingyu was about to agree when she suddenly sniffed and smelled a fishy ghost smell. She quickly reminded in a low voice: "The tiger's ghosts are here."

At the same time, a dark wind blew in the village, and the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

Some dogs in the village noticed something unusual and barked a few times, but soon stopped barking. They lay on the ground one by one, covering their heads with their paws, shivering, and leaving only low whimpering in their mouths.

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In fact, most of the villagers were not asleep. When they heard the noise outside, they not only did not dare to get up to check, but also closed their eyes tightly and retracted their hands and feet into the quilt, as if this would make them safer.

At this time, Qin Shaoyou quietly came to the door of the village ancestral hall and looked out through the crack in the door.

Under the dim moonlight, a group of translucent ghost soldiers appeared in the village out of thin air.

The leader is a big ghost, one black and one white, wearing a high hat and over three meters tall.

In the white ghost's mouth, a long red tongue protruded, hanging directly to its chest.

Its companion was covered in black. If it weren't for its fangs and sharp teeth, it would have been a bit difficult for Qin Shaoyou to spot it.

Behind the big black and white ghost, there followed a group of ghosts in soap clothes whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

In addition to carrying two dark red sedan chairs, they also held ceremonial plaques, black sheath whips, pumpkins, yellow umbrellas and other items, just like a parade for officials traveling.

"Is this black and white impermanence?"

The appearance of the pair of black and white ghosts reminded Qin Shaoyou of two very famous underworld gods.

Of course, the person who came here cannot be the real Black and White Wuchang. We can only say that this tiger is also a lover of COS and uniforms. The ghosts under his command are either disguised as ghosts or Black and White Wuchang.

But don’t worry, if a foolish man or woman sees such a team, they will mistake it for a sinister patrol, and they may even regard the tiger as a true god...

This is probably one of the reasons why the villagers here do not dare to resist the tiger anymore.

Even if they can be driven by "Black and White Impermanence", how can they dare to resist?

Just then, another gust of wind blew by.

There were bursts of weird laughter from the two sedan chairs.

"Is there anyone in the sedan?"

Qin Shaoyou took a closer look and found that there was no one in the sedan. The ones making the weird laughter were the wind chimes hanging around the top of the sedan.

No, look carefully, those are not wind chimes at all, but skulls!

Whenever a dark wind blows, these skulls will sway, open their black mouths, and let out a weird and creepy laughter...

Looking at the two sedans again, the reason why they are dark red is because they are covered with blood.

The blood stains in some places have even dried and hardened into scabs, making them look dry and numb.

If you look closely, you will see that the materials that make up these two sedan chairs are not bamboo or wood, but dry bones!

These are actually two sedan chairs made of human bones!

The long-tongued 'Bai Wuchang' didn't realize that someone was spying on them secretly. He turned his head 180 degrees, turned directly to his back, and gave orders to the ghost servants to let them suck the yang energy of the villagers.

and spirit.

The sound of "Bai Wuchang" is sharp and harsh, like the sound made by scratching a blackboard with fingernails, which is very uncomfortable to hear.

The ghost agents were ordered to disperse and go to each residential house to absorb the villagers' yang energy and essence.

‘Black and White Wuchang’ led the ghost messenger carrying the sedan chair directly to the village temple.

They say they are walking, but the way they walk is more like floating.

When Qin Shaoyou saw them coming, he stopped peeking under the door and quickly returned to his previous position, and reminded Su Tingyu in a low voice.

In fact, Su Tingyu didn't need him to remind her at all.

In this dark night, Su Tingyu's nose was much better than Qin Shaoyou's eyes.

She could smell every move of the ghosts outside and knew it like the back of her hand.

After a few breaths, the door of the village temple opened on its own with a dull creaking sound.

A bone-chilling wind whistled into the village temple, whining in the house, as if ghosts were crying in mourning.

The sharp and harsh voice of "Bai Wuchang", accompanied by the dark wind, entered the village ancestral hall.

"The two children didn't cry today. Could it be that they were frightened and fainted early? That would be too no fun."

Immediately afterwards, two figures, one black and one white, floated into the village temple in the dark wind.

However, when they saw Qin Shaoyou and Su Tingyu in the village temple, they were all stunned.

Why is today’s ‘rent’ for two adults?

If he wasn't pretending to be scared, Qin Shaoyou would have wanted to ask 'Black and White Wuchang', whose expression was obviously frozen, if he was surprised and if he was surprised?


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