The second god looked down at the golden ring on his ankle, his voice trembling. "Senior Brother Li..."
The tears soaked through the red hijab, leaving five tear stains of different sizes on the red cloth, which seemed to be both exciting and sad.
Li Huowang couldn't see through her. Er Shen's body seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of fog, making it impossible for him to use his ability of sitting and forgetting to see clearly her various emotions and sufferings.
Li Huowang looked at her with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and grabbed a corner of the red hijab and lifted it.
He has seen the appearance of the two gods many times, so naturally he will not be scared, but the current appearance is a little different from the past.
On most of the beast's face, there are relatively few traces of other beasts, and the silver-white hair of the fox obviously takes up a large part of the head.
The short thorns between the white hairs are as snug as possible, as if they want to make themselves look better.
Li Huowang was fascinated by the small half of her face that belonged to a mortal, and the resentful eyes on it. This look was so similar to the Bai Lingmiao of the past. He seemed to feel that the Bai Lingmiao who had been accompanying him from Qingfeng Temple appeared again.
In front of myself.
When Li Huowang couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, the scales under the hair made his fingers feel a little tingling, which also made him wake up.
No, the second god is not her. The Miaomiao of the past will never forgive herself.
The gloomy-looking Li Huowang's hand was about to slowly fall down, but was held firmly by Er Shen's hand with sharp nails, fingers interlocked.
But when the two gods opened their big mouths full of fangs, revealing the forked tongues inside, she gave up first, covered her face with a red hijab, and left with choked sobs.
Li Huowang did not chase, but silently watched the two gods gradually disappear into the darkness, and sighed softly.
Although he knew that the two gods were also part of Bai Lingmiao, but the distribution of emotions and sufferings was different, except that he also gave her an anklet, he really didn't know what attitude to use to face her.
Treating her as Bai Lingmiao? Two Bai Lingmiao? Li Huowang always felt particularly awkward in his heart.
When the somewhat depressed Li Huowang returned to the lively banquet, his mind was still thinking about the tears in the corners of the two gods' huge beast eyes.
When he came to his senses, he saw that the bowl in front of him was piled high with various pieces of chicken legs.
Bai Lingmiao on the side picked up a pair of chopsticks and placed the leek on top of his bowl, "Have you finished chatting? Eat quickly, this banquet is just for you to catch the wind."
Li Huowang stretched his right hand towards the table, but did not take the chopsticks, but towards the wine bottle next to him.
Li Huowang reached out and poured himself a cup, and Li Huowang drank it directly.
The recovered feeling of drowsiness and drunkenness once again enveloped his mind, and this feeling of numb scalp made him feel better at the moment.
To be honest, he has no experience in dealing with this. In the past, he was just a high school student.
"Why are there not enough troubles like this? Can't we just calm down a little bit?" Li Huowang muttered to himself while holding the wine glass. He poured himself another glass.
Before he drank himself down, Li Huowang figured out this problem. In fact, these emotional troubles existed in the past, but in the past, he had always been in the major issues between life and death, reality and illusion, and had no time to think about these trivial matters.<
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The banquet was over, and Li Huowang, who was half asleep and half awake, smelled of alcohol, felt that he was light and airy, as if he was lying on the clouds.
After a while, the silky satin sheet underneath him and the familiar fragrance made Li Huowang realize that he was back in Bai Lingmiao's boudoir.
Subconsciously reaching out, Li Huowang hugged a soft body and stroked the hairpins in the hair. He lowered his head and kissed her.
Bai Lingmiao walked along the winding dirt road in Niuxin Village, with candlelight shining on the surrounding windows. Every family member was happily discussing how to divide the meat and vegetables they brought back into several days to eat.
"Miaomiao, everyone's life is much better now than before. After finishing the meal, there is still some leftover." Chun Xiaoman on the side said with a smile to Bai Lingmiao.
"If you want the horse to run, you have to let it eat grass." Bai Lingmiao looked unconcerned and walked towards the Bai family ancestral hall in the distance.
"Besides, it doesn't cost much money. The money earned by the Lu family class is enough for them. Speaking of which, I didn't expect the Lu family class at first, but I didn't expect that the more money he sang in Daliang, the more money he earned.
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"Yes, last time, an old man held a funeral. I heard that before his death, the old man appointed Master Lu and the others to perform a pink opera in front of the mourning hall for three days. I don't know what he thought.
of."
While they were talking, Bai Lingmiao and the two had already walked into the Bai family ancestral hall, skillfully turned the three monkeys with their hands, and walked in along the secret door.
The oil lamp in the underground hall was lit, and the sound of rapid chanting came up along the empty stairs.
"The sky is round and the earth is square, please ask the gods to come down to the altar to support the child. The sky is urging the earth to urge. The ancestor is flying on the clouds to return. The ancestor is flying on the horse. He comes to the altar to help the child..."
When they entered the main hall, they saw that Lu Xiucai was wearing a paper bellyband full of scriptures, holding a triangular white lotus flag in one hand, and a dagger with spikes on both ends in the other, and he was beating the sword with the spikes on both sides.
My own head.
"...The left eye turned into the sun, and the right eye turned into the moon. The sun and moon turned into bright lights. I sincerely come to worship you..."
The spikes on the dagger had broken his scalp, and scarlet blood slowly fell from his forehead, covering his face, and he looked particularly frightening due to his excitement at the moment.
"This Altar Lord descended quickly, transformed into a god, transformed into a god, transformed into a mountain and river to open a path of light, came to guide him step by step, helped the boy every step of the way, helped the child to shine, and opened the golden mouth to report the clarity!!"
As he shouted his last words, he suddenly raised his right foot and stamped it hard on the ground three times, and everything returned to calm.
Looking at Lu Xiucai, who was staring angrily like a statue standing there, Bai Lingmiao frowned slightly and thought for a moment. With a "clang" sound, he pulled out the long sword from Chun Xiaoman's waist with one hand and pointed it directly at Lu Xiucai's waist.
Cut it off.
But when the sword blade collided with Lu Xiucai's body, it unexpectedly made a crisp sound of metal and stone.
Bai Lingmiao was worried and tried a few more times, but could only leave a shallow scratch on Lu Xiucai's body.
You must know that Chun Xiaoman's sword was given to her by Li Huowang. Although it cannot kill evil spirits and eliminate demons, it can still cut iron like clay.
But this time the sharp sword can only have such an effect on Lu Xiucai. It must be said that Lu Xiucai is already invulnerable at this moment.
Lu Xiucai, who was extremely excited, lowered his head and observed his body, feeling so excited that he couldn't control himself.
In order to practice this magical skill, he suffered a lot and suffered many beatings! But when this moment came, he suddenly felt that everything was worth it.
Suddenly his expression turned to gritted teeth, and the dagger and triangular white lotus flag in his hands could not stop shaking with his hands.
"Damn! Damn old bones! How dare you hang me up and beat me! Don't stop me! I must take revenge today! I will tear that old bone alive!"
"What are you-" Chun Xiaoman was about to step forward, but Bai Lingmiao reached out and stopped him directly. "We won't stop you, just go ahead. Your father drank a lot tonight, so he should be very asleep."<
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Lu Xiucai roared low, raised the dagger in his hand and kept swinging it, then rushed towards the secret door happily.
But when he was about to walk out the door, his pace became slower and slower, and the yelling in his mouth suddenly increased. "Don't stop me!! I killed his old bastard today!!" p>