Hei Si imagined Qidian's expression after hearing the news, and silently lowered his head. That scene was too cruel!
"Classmate Xiaomiao, can you stop thinking about finding a husband all day long..." Nangong Baiye helplessly held his forehead with a smile on his handsome face.
Nangong Xiaomiao patted her and said like a little adult: "Don't worry about this matter. I will be your bride and let grandpa be the officiant when the time comes. You are an orphan. When you serve tea, respect the master...
"
"Son!" Nangong Baiye suddenly interrupted him!
Nangong Xiaomiao blinked her big eyes: "Huh?"
"Mom, I love you so much!" Nangong Baiye held the little man's head and chewed it: "Xi Xi must have a master, otherwise it is impossible to be a good knife!"
Nangong Xiaomiao was displeased: "Now we are talking about your marriage!"
Hei Si: ...Hehe, hehe, a man has not even started yet, and he automatically jumps to the step of marriage?!
"Yeah, yeah, look at the arrangements." Nangong Baiye hugged Nangong Xiaomiao's head and kissed her: "Mom, go ahead and do your work. Please listen carefully to A Si's words and don't run around at night..."
Whoosh!
As he spoke, Nangong Baiye held up the wooden window, jumped from the second floor, landed on his feet, straightened his collar, and smiled above his head, his fur coat fluttering in the wind, making a handsome sound.
The people staying in the inn were stunned.
They saw a lot of Qinggong.
But such beautiful skills and eye-catching temperament are really rare...
Nangong Baiye didn't think much of it. She was in a hurry, grabbed a horse from the stable, jumped on it, and yelled, "Drive!"
Xixi is an orphan.
Live in a small village on the edge of Beijing.
The village is basically populated by people from other provinces.
I originally wanted to develop well in the capital, but I didn't expect that although the capital was rich, it was not easy to get along.
Here, you must have connections and connections.
But they have nothing...
Nangong Baiye was not familiar with this place. As soon as he led the horse into the village, he saw a figure passing quickly from the rafters. He was dressed like a hero in a costume TV series who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.
"Come on, come on, get the money!"
The man stood on the roof tiles with an evil smile, his voice sounded evil and slightly familiar.
Could it be that he is...
Nangong Baiye touched his chin and smiled. He tied the horse casually and blended into the crowd. He opened his hands and looked up at the man with a smile.
The man was throwing silver coins with great enthusiasm, but just as he lowered his eyes, the soles of his feet slipped hard!
Damn it.
Why is this woman here?
The man coughed heavily, stood upright, raised his thin lips, tossed the money bag in his hand, and quietly pulled Nangong Baiye to the corner: "Why are you here?"
"I'll handle the case." Nangong Baiye smiled and said playfully: "Looking at you like this, it's definitely not just a one-time visit. Do you know who Xi Xi's master is?"
The man was helpless: "Follow me."
Then, the two of them walked for a while...
"Wrong, it's not this way, it should be over there! Well! Over there!" The man's eyes were firm.
Walked for a while...
The man laughed evilly: "These places are all the same, don't worry."
"Qu Luo, you can shut up." Nangong Baiye threw him a few words indifferently, and found a fellow who had some change to ask some questions.
Soon, the two of them saw Xi Xi's master.
He was a lonely old man with a strange personality. He didn't even open the door until Nangong Baiye said Xi Xi's name.
The old man came out of the house with a big knife on his waist: "You go."
Nangong Baiye was not verbose, and his face showed Junyi's seriousness: "I want to help her."
The old man's tears fell suddenly, his shoulders trembled and his back was bent, but he cried silently.
Nangong Baiye's throat felt a little itchy when he saw it, and he briefly explained the spiritualism.
The old man did not refuse and followed her silently.
"Just sit here and call Xixi whatever you usually call her today. Don't stop." After Nangong Baiye finished speaking, he glanced at Qu Luo: "You, come with me!"
Qu Luo breathed at her evilly: "What are you doing?"
"Please tone down your tone of trying to pick up girls." Nangong Baiye stuffed a jar into his hand: "Hold it and move forward. No matter what you see or hear, don't look back."
"Wait..." Before Qu Luo could finish saying these three words, his eyes went dark and the surrounding scene was completely different.
Although he couldn't see clearly, Qu Luo was sure that this was no longer the poor little village.
The sound of rustling leaves could be heard in the distance.
I don't know when the moon came out, but the originally clear moonlight had turned blood red. This color seemed to be dripping with blood, which made people very uneasy to see.
Under the moonlight is an extremely quiet night market.
There are many people coming and going.
But the clothes they wore were all wet, their long sleeves hung on the ground, and they walked very slowly.
Qu Luo didn't know if there was something wrong with his hearing, but he heard the ringing of bells one after another. The sound was very long and dull.
Qu Luo moved a little and wanted to turn back!
"Don't move!" Nangong Baiye walked beside him with a low voice: "We are walking on the yin and yang road now. What you are holding in your hand is the horoscope of the dead ghost. Now we are ghosts, not people. Don't be fooled by the surrounding people.
The resentful spirits can see it."
Hearing this, Qu Luo's heart skipped a beat, and the jar in his hand almost fell over.
Qu Luo licked his lips uncomfortably: "What if they find out?"
Nangong Baiye glanced at him and slightly raised his lips: "You don't want to know that kind of result."
Qu Luo stopped talking and looked straight ahead, holding the jar like a mourner and walking forward blankly...
"Xi'er..."
"Xi'er..."
"Xi'er..."
The old and long voice called again and again.
The moonlight, which was shining brightly just now, has hidden behind the clouds without realizing it.
The flames swayed brightly and darkly in the wind, casting two distorted shadows under their feet. Such shadows were definitely not human shadows. They were cold and lifeless, as stiff as a piece of paper.
Qu Luo closed his eyes tightly, and bursts of crying sounds came from all around. It felt like crying and laughing, which was very uncomfortable in his ears.
"How much longer do we have to go?"
Nangong Baiye turned the compass in his hand: "Wait a little longer, Xi Xi hasn't come out yet."
"Xi'er..."
"Xi'er..."
The old man's soft call seemed to be calling to his ears.
Qu Luo remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother would pat him and call his name when he slept a lot.
Paper money is often burned outside the window, and the paper money spins in the wind, which is indescribably eerie...
Qu Luo shook his head, no longer thinking about those scenes that made his hair crawl...
But I don't know why.
The old man's shout suddenly stopped!
Nangong Baiye's expression changed, and he reached out to grab Qu Luo: "Back off."
"What?" Qu Luo only asked. Those figures dangling in front of them suddenly turned around and looked at them fiercely!
Qu Luo had been walking forward just now and didn't take a close look at the faces of these figures.
Looking at it now, he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth!
They were not alive at all, their faces were eerie and extremely pale, and the most horrifying thing was that their eyes were all turned upward, revealing only the empty whites of their eyes.
Qu Luo felt that his hands and feet were frozen. There seemed to be someone behind him, leaning against him. His spine was as cold as carrying a piece of ice on his back. He turned his face uncontrollably...
"Don't look back!" Nangong Baiye held down his arm, bit his fingers with his teeth, and slashed his face hard: "Dust to dust, dust to dust, let's go!"
Qu Luo's eyes lit up, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to reality. The old man sitting in front of the door was gone, and he didn't know where he went.
And Nangong Baiye...
She hasn't come back yet!
…
"A living person! I smell a living person!"
"Where? Where?"
Those evil ghosts seemed to be unable to see anything. They walked and sniffed until they came to Nangong Baiye, sniffed hard with their noses, and put their black fingertips on her back...
Nangong Baiye tried hard to control his facial expression, and sniffed around like them.
"Hey, why do you smell like a living person?" An evil ghost came over and drooled on Nangong Baiye's neck, which was so cold that it was almost bone-piercing.
Nangong Baiye did not move, nor did he turn around, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "I just died yesterday."
"It turns out it's not over yet." The evil ghost scratched her and dug its nails down: "But the smell of living people on you is so strong, it's more delicious than any ghost I've ever seen."
Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand and sniffed his arm: "Maybe it's because I just went up there and met my family and got the scent."
"That's it." The enemy let go of her hand and took a few steps back...
Just when Nangong Baiye wanted to breathe a sigh of relief!
The enemy seemed to have seen something, staring at Nangong Baiye's feet!
Nangong Baiye followed its eyes and looked over. Oh no, shadow!
"You are not a ghost, you are a human!" The evil spirit roared violently, causing countless ghosts to shake!
Those evil ghosts drooled and smiled sinisterly: "I didn't expect that a living person would dare to walk the Yin and Yang Road."
"I didn't expect that I would be so bold." Nangong Baiye smiled, took out the exorcism knife, turned around, and shot through the sky.
The innocent ghosts were shocked by the light!
He took a few steps back abruptly.
"Shadow Ghost, Yin Yang Road, Qingming Diao Zi, Going to the Grave..."
The familiar child's voice echoed in my ears.
Nangong Baiye bit her thin lips hard.
Although boys and girls cannot harm anyone, once they enter the underworld, they can suppress Taoism.
The light on the exorcism knife gradually weakened.
The evil ghosts lowered their arms that blocked their eyes, screamed sharply, and swarmed up. The black mist wrapped around Nangong Baiye's legs like tentacles.
Nangong Baiye turned sideways and kicked away the evil ghost that came up!
"Shadow Ghost, Yin Yang Road, Qingming Diao Zi, Going to the Grave..."
The child's voice became louder and louder, one sound higher than the other.
Nangong Baiye tied up his hands and took action with several paper figures.
Men and women wearing red coats and green trousers stood up one by one, nine in a row.
"Master, master..."
Chirp, chirp, chirp.
The faces of those little people were all painted with bright red rouge.
Nangong Baiye stood with a knife in his hand, his long robe making a hunting sound: "All the little devils, listen to the order and protect me from retreating!"
"yes!"
Nine boys and girls flew up at once, blocking the influx of innocent souls. It seemed to be very effective.
But Nangong Baiye knew that they couldn't hold on for long.
These little ghosts have been with her for too long and have lost their original hostility. There is no way to fight against the evil ghosts who have been wandering on the road of Yin and Yang for many years.
And the fight between ghosts and ghosts is not like fighting between people.
They bite each other.
See who can bite whom!
"Shadow Ghost, Yin Yang Road, Qingming Diao Zi, Going to the Grave..."
This time it was not just a sound. Those boys and girls, you clapped my hands, and I clapped your hands, looking at Nangong Baiye with empty eyes, with a smile on their face. If such a smile appeared in an adult,
The faces may not be that scary, but the ghostly mouth corners of these boys and girls are indescribably terrifying.
"Come, come..." One of the boys waved towards Nangong Baiye very slowly: "Come and play with us..."
Nangong Baiye's pupils shrank, his legs and hands seemed to have lost control, and he walked forward like an empty shell...
"Master, master..."
The little devils swooped over, trying to bite the hem of Nangong Baiye's skirt, but they were shocked by the boys and girls, and they all crawled to the ground!
"Come on..." The boy stretched out his hand, his nails were black, his face was pale, and the sinister expression at the corner of his mouth became uncontrollable: "Borrow your life, spend the night, in the world of life and death, the ghost will turn around..."
Hearing the last sentence, Nangong Baiye's neck turned very strangely, and he looked behind him, but his hand was on the boy's finger...
The boy smiled sinisterly, just when he wanted to drag this man to the ground.
Sudden!
A thick fog emerged from the darkness, and the thick fog was surrounded by countless black feathers, like angel wings dyed ink.
A man walked out among the clusters of feathers, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely handsome.
The boys and girls suddenly froze in place and their singing stopped!
"Your Majesty... Your Highness..."
It was obvious that these boys and girls knew the visitor.
"Ha...you all dare to touch my people?" Beiming Liancheng narrowed his pupils, exposed his fangs, and countless black feathers flew up!
The boys and girls let out a sharp scream, stretched out their hands to grab the evil ghost next to them, blocked the blow, turned around and disappeared into the vast night.
Beiming Liancheng didn't chase her. He held Nangong Baiye's waist with his black-gloved hands, and pursed his sexy thin lips into a straight line: "I dare to even venture into the Yin and Yang Road. I'm really tired of living."
Nangong Baiye closed his eyes, and his thick eyelashes fell down, creating a dark shadow.
The innocent ghosts looked at the man in front of them, their hands trembling uncontrollably. It was fear from the bottom of their hearts. They didn't even know what they were afraid of!
"Get out!" Beiming Liancheng gave them a cold look!
Those enemies didn't say a word and left like shit...
The remaining nine little ghosts, you look at me, I look at you.
"who is he."
"Your Highness."
"Who is your highness?"
"Your Highness is Your Highness, you forgot."
"Forgot something?"
"I forgot who your highness is."
"Your Highness is Your Highness, I have not forgotten it!"
"Then who do you think His Highness is?"
"I don't know, I don't know, I forgot, I don't remember!"
The little devils pressed their heads and shook back and forth. In their memories, memories from a long, long time ago... Your Highness, Your Highness...
"You'd better shut up." Beiming Liancheng hugged Nangong Baiye. The ancient black robe hung straight on the ground, the wide sleeves embroidered with roses danced in the wind, and large and enchanting flowers from the other side bloomed on him.
Under my feet, a fire was in full swing, lighting up the entire Yin-Yang Road.
His legs are very long, his walking posture is very elegant, but he is also very slow, neither impatient nor impatient, and he smiles evilly.
With every step you take, there will be one more flower on the other side, shocking all the souls and bending down to whisper.
Even the deepest eighteen levels of hell were in turmoil.
Bang!
The wooden sign with the word "Underworld" written on it hung down and hit Bai Wuchang who was writing the book of death.
"What's going on!" He bit his long tongue anxiously.
The man standing next to him pushed up his glasses expressionlessly: "It seems that someone woke up early."
"Hiss! Who?" Bai Wuchang said in pain.
The man slowly closed the account book in his hand: "I don't know either."
"I don't know? Then why are you pretending to be mysterious?" Bai Wuchang rushed forward and strangled the man's neck fiercely: "You pay for my tongue, pay for my tongue!!"
The man was shaken from side to side by him, and the thing he just remembered was gone in the blink of an eye!
…………
"Hit the uncle, attack the uncle!"
On the other side, Qu Luo was anxiously looking for the missing old man.
Those evil spirits only changed after calling people to stop!
Before taking the Yin-Yang Road, the woman clearly told Uncle Xi not to give up.
But now, where has Uncle Xi gone?
"Uncle Xi!" Qu Luo called again. He didn't know what happened to the woman. His only idea was to find Uncle Xi quickly and call Xi Xi's name again, hoping it would have an effect: "Xi Xi
…”
"It's so noisy." These two words suddenly appeared behind me.
Qu Luo definitely wanted to look back. When he looked at it, his mouth froze: "Your Highness?"
"Yeah." Beiming Liancheng's voice was cold and he responded lightly.
Qu Luo's eyes lit up: "It would be nice if you were here. That junior sister of yours is now..." At this point, he suddenly paused. Who else was lying on the grass not far away if it wasn't Nangong Baiye?
With the nourishment of Yang Qi, Nangong Baiye moved his fingers, opened his eyes slightly, and only hesitated for a moment before pulling Qu Luo over: "Where is Uncle Xi?"
"I've been looking for it." Qu Luo frowned: "But there doesn't seem to be any movement."
Nangong Baiye sat up from the ground and pressed her aching temples. She had stayed on the road of Yin and Yang for too long, and her breathing was full of Yin energy.
How did she get out?
Could it be that the contract played a role?
What about the little devil?
Where have you gone?
Nangong Baiye shook her head. Now is not the time to think about this. She must find Uncle Xi quickly!
"You two came together?" A voice as clear as ice interrupted her thoughts.
Nangong Baiye turned around and saw Beiming Liancheng who was smiling but not smiling. She opened her mouth and was about to speak.
Qu Luo smiled evilly and stopped her shoulder: "Yes, we two came together to catch ghosts and solve crimes, right?"
Nangong Baiye frowned.
Qu Luo whispered: "As long as you don't say anything about the purpose of my coming here, I will be at your disposal from now on!"
"Sure." Nangong Baiye made a deal gesture.
Beiming Liancheng looked at this scene from a distance, his body stiffened for a moment, his eyes suddenly sank, and there was an obvious hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes...
"Master Qu." Mr. Xi, who had just disappeared, came out of the darkness with his back arched: "Were you calling me just now?"
Qu Luo stood up immediately: "Uncle Xi, I've been calling you for a long time. Where have you been? Why did your voice suddenly stop?"
"Oh, someone from the government just came and said that Xi'er left some relics behind and asked me to get them." Uncle Xi's eyes dimmed as he said, "I'm afraid if I don't go, they will throw away Xi'er's relics."
Relic?
Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed. Since Xi Xi's death, everything has been with her. How could someone from the Yamen have any relics?
And those boys and girls appeared too coincidental!
What a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, one link within the other, it is absolutely watertight...
Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes slightly: "Where is the person who sent the message from the Yamen?"
"He went back." After Uncle Xi finished speaking, he coughed heavily: "He actually gave everything to the old man."
Nangong Baiye took it and looked back and forth, his eyes darkening: "You said, someone from the Yamen gave this to you?"
"Yeah." Uncle Xi nodded.
Nangong Baiye's pupils tightened and he chuckled: "Then I understand. This time, I really want to thank you, Uncle Xi."
Uncle Xi quickly waved his hand, with tears in his eyes: "I am thanking you all, no one has thought of helping Xi'er, no one..."
"Then you, old man, take a rest early. I will tell you when there is news." Nangong Baiye put the things away: "I took these relics as evidence..."
Uncle Xi hummed and walked the three of them out of the village.
There is a black horse tied under a tree at the entrance of the village.
No matter how strong the black horse is, it can't carry three people.
Beiming Liancheng looked at Qu Luo, his eyes unwavering at all.
Even so, that look was enough to make Qu Luo's scalp tingle.
Nangong Baiye was also looking at him.
Qu Luo weighed it back and forth, decided to abandon the beauty and support his life, and volunteered: "The moonlight is nice tonight, I want to take a walk, please."
Nangong Baiye thought to himself: You worthless person! I have no grudge against you, right? Why did you leave me alone to my senior brother who seemed to be in a bad mood!!!
"I also think the moonlight tonight is pretty good, I..." I just said the words.
The man's ice-like eyes shot towards him like knives.
"I'd better ride the horse with my senior brother and enjoy the picturesque moonlight!" Nangong Baiye changed his words abruptly, almost biting his own tongue.
Qu Luo secretly gave her a thumbs up: Is this okay? You are so good at breaking up women!
Nangong Baiye glared at him: You weren’t the one who caused it!
It's just that...the two of them didn't realize at all that the back and forth eye contact had completely the wrong meaning in the eyes of His Highness...
A note to readers:
More than six thousand words, three updates, the next chapter seems to be better...