Chapter Twelve The Story of Three Hundred Years Ago
Long Yaozu was stunned. He knew that the two people lived in the same hotel, which was impossible. The only hotel in the town looked pretty good. But it was obviously a person who was irrelevant, so how could it appear at the same time? It was obvious that they colluded and came prepared.
Miss Huang smiled. She took out an exquisite dagger from the pocket inside the vest, pulled it out, and slapped it on Long Yaozu's face. Yuan Shou frowned slightly: "It's very dangerous to put the dagger like this."
Long Yaozu's pupils suddenly magnified.
Is this concern? These two people... are very familiar?"
"The surname is Long, it seems that you like bloodletting very much. Then I will use this dagger to scratch your body nine hundred and ninety-nine..." Ye Xian said as the dagger in his hand slid down.
Long Yaozu moved his throat and closed his mouth and refused to speak.
"Then what, should I cut off all the things I shouldn't want?" The dagger had already reached his lower body, and Ye Xian deliberately pressed it down. Yuan Shou felt embarrassed to cough dryly, reminding her not to go too far.
Ye Xian is a person who likes too much. The dagger continued to pick up again and cut off the scoop on Long Yaozu's gown. Long Yaozu looked at his forties and had been wearing a traditional Chinese long gown. The scoop on the long gown was cut off, revealing the shirt inside. Ye Xian's dagger drew circles on his chest and asked with a smile: "You said, what would it feel like to go from you to the hot spring blood pool and feed you to you?"
What a vicious thought!
Long Yaozu's face was as usual, but his drooping eyes and enlarged pupils exposed his inner weakness.
Ye Xian sneered: "If you live long enough, you will be afraid of death? I think you have already understood life and death after so many years."
Long Yaozu was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Yuan Shou also looked at Ye Xian, his eyes full of doubts.
"But it is true. If you understand life and death so easily, you will not want to go into a wrong way to take others' lives and continue your life and blessings. I heard that your Long family once paid a tribute to the palace, which was extremely exquisite. Some people say that the tribute time of the mat was wrong. It was originally to celebrate the birthday of the old empress dowager, but I didn't expect that the old empress dowager would be gone short soon after it was sent in."
Hearing Ye Xian talked about this, Long Yaozu sneered: "The ladies of the Southeast Asian Sugar Wang family are all fake. I don't believe that the ladies of the Huang family will understand these."
"Have you heard of it in the cold time?" The dagger had reached Long Yaozu's neck, and he didn't dare to move. Even though he was so scheming and as stable as Mount Tai, he was still as if he was in front of the threat of death.
Long Yaozu's face was trembling: "You are from the cold, why? Why did we not violate the rivers of the wells, why did you chase me?"
He was sealed by Yuanshou and could not move all over. He could only stare at Ye Xian with a condemnational gaze.
The latter smiled: "Because I can't stand it."
"Where is Qingxuan?"
Yuan Shou couldn't help asking.
"Don't talk about Qingxuan, Mr. Long, I want to have a good talk with you. In this way, you can listen to me and tell a story first."
"About three hundred years ago, it was the time when this land was filled with smoke. The peasant uprising army in the late Ming Dynasty, with powerful landlords and foreign regimes constantly quarrels, and the people lived in dire straits. In such a time of indifference, few people noticed that there were still some practitioners wandering around the world, as well as... the legendary rare treasures and animals that cherished animals, which really appeared. That year, there was a severe drought in Guanzhong, and people in Shaanxi and Gansu sold their children and changed their children to eat each other, which also led to the uprising of Li Zicheng and others."
Yuan Shou suddenly began to talk about what happened more than three hundred years ago in a leisurely tone. His expression was a little moved, and his eyes looked at Ye Xian were full of compassion.
"The uprising, from northern Shaanxi, swept half of China. Finally, Emperor Chongzhen was hanging in Coal Mountain when the uprising army was at the city. The entire Central Plains was in chaos. At this moment, a beast appeared quietly and was suddenly killed and the meat was eaten. One of them, perhaps on the verge of death, accidentally ate the meat of the beast, and he survived for a long time."
Ye Xian said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a slight sarcastic feeling.
Long Yaozu's eyes were covered in dust, without a trace of anger: "How could you know this? Even if you were the master of Weihanshi... you wouldn't know all this so clearly. The entire Central Plains of that era were in a mess, and no one knew what the erbeast was. Even the notes of literati could not find the records of the erbeast appearing in that year. How could you know so clearly?"
The Ei Beast is one of the divine beasts in ancient Chinese mythology. It has a delicate face and a rabbit body. It has a graceful demeanor. Its spiritual energy scatters in every move and can speak human language. This kind of monster with kindness has delicious meat, but it cannot tell the truth after eating it.
"Shenyi Jing": "The evil beasts appear in the southwest desert. Their appearance is like a slut, and the human face can speak, and they often deceive people, saying east and west, saying evil and good. The meat is beautiful, and eating it will make the words not true."
Yuan Shou has naturally seen these records, but he doesn't understand why Ye Xian knows this so well. Listening to her story, it's like he has witnessed it with his own eyes.
Ye Xian saw the question in Yuan Shou's eyes and smiled. Yuan Shou hurriedly lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath, allowing his surging heart to feel a little peace. This woman is the most beautiful and seductive flower in the world. She is about to be ruined once and must not continue to fall with her.
"Everyone thinks that the function of the Ei Beast is just like this and it is delicious. In fact, ancient myths deliberately blur an important point, that is, the flesh of Ei Beast can make people live forever."
Yuan Shou couldn't help but exclaim, and Long Yaozu smiled sarcastically, very disdainful.
"You are just an ordinary person. When you are about to starve to death, you met a beast that was cut off most of the meat and shared with people. Maybe the beast was corrupt at that time. You ate a few pieces of meat to survive. However, those meats can ensure that you will not grow old for a long time, but they cannot guarantee that you will not die. At this moment, your body has changed. After knowing some secret methods, you will start practicing some secret methods. First, use animal blood, and then use human blood. In troubled times, life is like grass shepherds. You can find many innocent people and dry their blood. You soak bamboo slices to make a mat. Those mats concentrate the great resentment after death, and some trap some souls, which are cold to the bone, and at the same time can transfer the user's life span and blessings to you. The old lady didn't expect how she would be lingering in sick bed before she died. She didn't know that the mat presented was actually her death talisman."
After listening to Ye Xian’s words, Long Yaozu exclaimed: “What a good story, this lady, you are really good at fantasy.”
Ye Xian shook his head and said something to his ear. Long Yaozu suddenly looked like a dirt-like face: "What...you too..."
He didn't finish the following words, because Ye Xian had already strangled his throat and lit them a few times. His vocal cords were broken and he could not make any sound.
Yuan Shou changed color suddenly: "What are you doing? We are in a cooperative relationship, you can't do it unilaterally."
"I can, I have to do this because..."
Ye Xian suddenly approached Yuan Shou and gently licked his earlobe: "Do you know why I did this? Haven't you been investigating me?"
Yuan Shou shook all over: "You... a sin..."
"The evil is your feelings, not me. Well, how many people's souls are there in the blood pool of the Long family, and the souls of the livestock are left to you bulls to distinguish. Let's find the body of your stupid disciple, so you might as well dig the Dragon House three feet into the ground."
After saying that, Ye Xian seemed to fade away slowly, slowly fading in front of his eyes and disappearing.
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. The night comes in midnight and the sky goes. How long does it take to come like a spring dream? It goes like the place where you can't find it in the morning clouds.
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Chapter completed!