Chapter 7 Lovers Are Not Old
Late at night, many highlights suddenly appeared in front of the window. The light was getting closer and closer, and some of them just slammed on the window paper, making a small sound.
Yuan Shou, who was meditating, frowned and whispered: "Pretending to be a god and get out."
The window of the hotel is still an old-fashioned wooden lattice. Suddenly someone opened it. A beautiful face popped in and said coquettishly: "I have such a good figure, why don't I get out."
When Yuan Shou heard this sound, his eyebrows moved, and he closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.
Ye Xian was like a beautiful snake. I don’t know how she did it. She twisted and walked in along such a small window. She walked to Yuan Shou, spread her hands and said, “Look, fireflies, how fun.”
Yuan Shou closed his eyes and ignored her. Ye Xian was not afraid of it. She pinched the firefly and said, "Hey, you can't see it if you close your eyes. Oh, what should I do if the firefly enters my mouth?"
As he said that, he actually held the fireflies and sent them to Yuanshou's mouth.
Yuan Shou couldn't bear it anymore and held her hand down: "What are you doing?"
"It's so boring. People have caught a lot of fireflies for you to show them. If you don't appreciate it, you'll be cruel to me." Ye Xian said with grievance, but his lips were full of smiles. "If you don't open your eyes, you'll feed you one. In March of Ji Xia, rotten grass will turn into fireflies. The ancients thought that fireflies were transformed from rotten plants. You said, if it was a rotten Taoist priest's body, what strange things would it turn into?"
Yuan Shou suddenly opened his eyes: "What did you say? Do you know Qingxuan's situation?" "I don't know, but you blew up the door of the Dragon House and asked them to hand over the news about the Taoist priests in Wudang. Now everyone in the town knows that Wudang is so powerful. If you blow up other people's doors, they don't dare to put a single fart."
Yuan Shou sighed: "You... are still so vulgar."
"I'm just a vulgar person." Ye Xian walked to the window, threw the fireflies out, and then closed the window.
Yuan Shou asked: "What should I do if I close the window?"
"Oh, we are the only ones in this room. I'm worried about it. What are you afraid of, you big man?"
"You're still afraid?" Yuan Shou sneered.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid you won't be in love with me, I'm so scared. Why are the overlords trying to get into trouble? Oh, I'm really scared."
Ye Xian said as he walked to him and blew at him.
Yuan Shou stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he wanted to drive away the air polluted by Ye Sheng.
Ye Xian smiled and said, "Oh, we are old friends, why are you still so stingy?"
"If you have something to say, how could you come here when you are not cold? For the Long family?" Yuan Shou stood up, got up from the bed, and sat upright on the chair.
Ye Xian no longer had any trouble with him, and walked straight to another chair and crossed his legs.
She was wearing a silk cheongsam, her white and tender legs were exposed from the slits and overlapped each other. Yuan Shou sighed again, turning her eyes to the oil lamp on the table, looking very focused.
"Our goals are the same, they are all Dragon House. I suspect that the Long, who uses evil magic to do bad things."
"Evil art? What kind of evil art?"
"I haven't found any evidence for this, because I haven't entered the backyard of Long's house. But I heard that you have searched the Long's house clearly today, so I can only come to ask you for advice on what the backyard of Long's house is, and what strange things are there?"
"Nothing special except..."
Yuan Shou stopped and looked at Ye Xian.
"Why, I'm so stingy, I'm still angry with me, and I'm just stuck at the critical moment without going up or down?"
Ye Xian's eyes were fluttering and he looked a little angry. Yuan Shou said: "It's too much to destroy someone's door. I can't tell the secrets of other people's business anymore."
Alas, you are just a big fool! Now you know God and Earth know you and I know you, and you are afraid of being so hot!
Ye Xian cursed in his heart, but he still praised him with a kind look on the surface: "He is such a gentleman, he is indeed from a well-known family."
"Why do you sound so uncomfortable, like sarcastic?"
"No, everything I say is sincere. That's what I think. You have a noble and noble character, so when you see this evil path, you will be angry and wish you could die and live."
"Why are you doing..."
Yuan Shou sighed again, "Why do you have to underestimate yourself?"
Ye Qi said, "Bah, I'm saying so miserable is not to make you happy. Big fool, please tell me the point."
"Then I guess, the trade secret of Dragon Record is that the mat was soaked in blood, right?"
When Ye Xian saw that he said the word blood, Yuan Shou's pupils suddenly magnified, and he knew that he had guessed correctly. He smiled and tilted his head to look at Yuan Shou.
Yuan Shou couldn't tell what it felt like.
This woman made him love and hate him, and even deliberately forced himself to hate her in order to stay away from her. She was like opium, like a beautiful and charming poppy flower that could kill human life. Even though she knew it was poison or destruction, she still wanted to learn from moths to throw herself into flames. He was hit by a poison called Ye Xian. Does it take him to detoxify for his whole life? She was charming and charming, and suddenly tilted her head and made her innocent expression of her little daughter. It was not disagreement at all, making people feel pity. If you didn’t know that she was actually a vicious beautiful snake... Stop it, you can’t have any pity for this woman. You should hate her, hate her, and use the power of your life to forget her!
"Look, I guessed it myself. It's not that you said it, why bother to dodge? Could it be that I was deliberately trying to sway me and wanted me to stay here for a while, and I would know that you must be lonely and cold."
Ye Xian said as he reached out to point his forehead, Yuan Shou hid back and said seriously: "Yes, those mats are soaked in blood, but I have already investigated it, and no one is bleeding."
"It's weird to nourish the mat with blood. No wonder the mats of Dragon Records are all cold. But..."
Ye Xian smiled, his eyes shining, as if filled with stars.
"You are so stupid. If there is still a blood pool, this blood pool may be nourished by human blood."
"Why are you so sure?"
Yuan Shou's back suddenly straightened. He thought, if there was really someone in the Long family's blood pool, then Qingxuan's disappearance would be a lot of trouble.
"By my Ye Qian's ability, I bought a mat in Singapore. It was as bright as blood and cold as the bone. It was so good to use it in summer, but I couldn't lay that mat because..."
Ye Xian stopped, smiled at Yuan Shou, and suddenly reached out to make a ghost claw and grabbed it: "The mat contains a woman's soul. It's still an old woman, a very old soul. The clothes look like it was probably from the early Qing Dynasty. This shows that the Long family has been using this kind of evil magic for hundreds of years... to harm people."
"What kind of evil trick?"
"I'm just going to investigate. Your little disciple suddenly disappeared. Maybe he inherited the bad habit of pretending to behave..."
Yuan Shou coughed dryly, and Ye Xian hurriedly said, "Oh, sorry, I've lost my words."
Although she was a silence, it was her proud look.
Ye Xian continued, "Maybe he saw something, and because he was a disciple of Wudang, he got involved, but was...cracked by the Long family." She reached out and gestured viciously at her neck, with a strange smile.
Yuan Shou had to admit that this woman was greedy for money and lustful, but she was really capable. She said that when she saw the soul trapped people in the mat, it must be true.
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Chapter completed!