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The oncoming demonic aura was overwhelming. I really wanted to light the spiritual torch. I looked at it carefully, but as I said that there were some ghosts around me. If I saw the spiritual torch, I would probably be attracted. www.126shu.com
I gritted my teeth and immediately held it back, but Mingyue seemed like a fool. She insisted on poking her head out to watch it. I forced her to press it down, otherwise she would be troublesome if she poked out of the grass and was seen by them.
I just came out when those wandering ghosts walked away.
I looked around, but saw a temple entrance not far away. Some ancient temples had such temple entrance huts, which contained some debris, and I saw that the hut in the distance was still on.
There is also a lake at the door of the house, there is a small pier in the lake, and a pavilion above it.
There was a scattered scattering on the pavilion, and there seemed to be a lovely person playing the piano inside, but to be honest, the piano was not very loud, and I was not sleepy at this time. I said, “Bright moon, go and play the lamp with me. Let me go and see who is playing the piano in the middle of the night.”
“Yes, young master.” She said.
When I came to the pier, I found that the sweet man was sitting with his back to me, his fingers were slender, and he was light on the jade zither, like a fairy walking, with a wonderful posture.
When I lifted the translucent silk curtain, I suddenly realized that the lovely person here had disappeared!
This surprised me, thinking that this woman is also a ghost?
But when I looked at the wall, I saw that there was a painting on one wall. This was a picture of a beautiful woman, a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath. Her slim figure and bloody picture were simply a beautiful picture.
And the strokes in the picture are very particular, which reminds me of the picture of a beautiful woman I met at Ning Caichen’s home. Could there be a ghost here?
However, there was no such coincidence in the world. I didn’t hesitate. I picked up some firewood and raised a fire. The air around Lanruo Temple was still very cold. With the bonfire, I also warmed up.
“Young Master, look!” Mingyue exclaimed.
“So?” I looked over, but found that the bonfire had inexplicably turned green and became even colder.
I narrowed my eyes and thought that there must be a monster that caused the trouble. I immediately pulled out the talisman and wrote a picture of the Tianshi Master’s Talisman with three flavors of true fire and threw it into the flame. The flame returned to normal.
The continuous temperature warmed my almost rigid hands and feet a little.
All kinds of past lives, sorrows of this life, and all kinds of messy thoughts spread in my heart, making me inspired to impress Yaoqin immediately, closed my eyes, and began to play the songson.
While playing, I remembered Leslie Cheung’s song and couldn’t help but sang it.
“The road of life is as long as the road, the wind and frost are dry on the road, and there are many directions for the beautiful dreams in the world. Find the dream center of the dream and love the road follows the vastness of people. Life is a dream and aspiration, and there are still tears in the dream…”
When I bounced deep into the depths, I sighed softly, thinking in my heart infinitely, thinking endlessly, and being heartbroken…
“Young Master, this song is really nice…” A gentle voice called me back, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the moon had fallen to the ground. I don’t know if it was fainting or falling asleep.
When I looked up, I found a woman with a bun in her hair was in the pavilion, looking at me.
I wore a light purple pleated skirt with a few light golden butterflies pierced on the hem of the skirt. My hair was upright and a purple tassel was inserted diagonally. My big watery eyes seemed to be able to write everything. My lips were red without a touch, and my long hair was fluttering in the wind. I saw the fairy in Guanghan Palace descending to the earth from a distance. She had loose sleeves, a pink jade belt, and a slender waist, which was charming.
Especially the two curved eyebrows, the pair of eyes that seem to be frowning but not frowning, the face is filled with sorrow, the demon attacks the disease, the tears are dotted, and the heart is touching.
I am really a beauty in a month, but she is a little more sick and her face is a little pale.