In the black light, there is a golden hairpin.
It was carried by a strong wind, and when it was about to stab Xia Zhichan, it was restrained by an invisible force.
The golden hairpin was bent little by little in front of Xia Zhichan. The originally slender hairpin became almost folded in half, and then twisted and rubbed like a twist.
Finally it turned into a round golden ball.
It fell to the ground with a clatter, hitting the blue bricks of the floor directly and sinking deeply into it.
The person who issued the gold hairpin was the fox-tailed woman who was bullied by Xia Zhichan before. She pouted her mouth angrily, and her tails behind her were swaying up and down.
"Boy named Xia, I'm waiting for you to come..."
After saying that, a ball of black energy rose up from the tearful woman's body, and then swirled into the ground.
The tearful woman let out a long breath, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead with the corner of her sleeve, and then rolled her eyes at her sister:
"Little sister, if you dare to act nonsense next time, the master will not let you off lightly..."
"oh."
Although the fox-tailed woman was still a little unconvinced, she did not dare to disobey her sister and master, so she could only stare at Xia Zhichan fiercely.
"Lord Lingguan, please follow me to the backyard to meet the master."
The woman with the tear mark showed no disrespect to her manners. She gestured with her bare hand to Xia Zhichan to follow her.
Xia Zhichan nodded slightly and followed.
The fox-tailed woman swung her tail behind her, but did not follow. She squatted on the ground and carved the shape of a little person on the hard bluestone with her green jade fingers.
It seems that the villain should be painted after Xia Zhichan, and his clothes are very similar.
She looked at the little man and laughed twice, then raised her fingers and inserted them hard into his eyes, then into his heart, then into his belly, and then into his legs...
"Kick you to death! I told you to bully me! Cross you to death!"
…
"Lord Lingguan, my little sister is naughty, please don't be like her..."
The tearful woman walked out of the room, and when she held up her right hand, an oil-paper umbrella appeared. Although the umbrella was not big, it could just cover the wind and rain above the two of them.
"Don't worry, Xia is not a petty person."
Xia Zhichan looked at the pouring rain, listened to the popping sound of the rain hitting the oil-paper umbrella, and then watched the rain dripping from the corners of the umbrella, almost forming a line.
"How is that friend of mine..."
Only then did he think of Nan Er who had been replaced at some point, but judging from the other party's attitude towards him, it shouldn't be difficult for Nan Er.
"Please rest assured, sir, I will certainly not embarrass your friend."
The woman said with a smile.
…
The rain was pouring and the cold wind was howling.
Nan Er clutched the counter-grain knife in his hand. He leaned against the black door, shivering all over due to the cold wind, and his nose was about to run down.
"Oh, why do you have to stay out in the cold? Come inside..."
The paper man in the room didn't dare to go out. He didn't know he was tired. He kept shouting in the room and said all kinds of nonsense.
But Nan Er was unmoved. He held the knife and said nothing.
Now I can't get out of the door, and there is a chattering paper man causing trouble in the house. If I don't want to stay here and be exposed to the wind and rain, then I can only...
He looked at the moon gates on the left and right.
A rusty copper lock hangs on both moon doors.
Why don't you try to open the copper lock and go to the yard behind the Moon Gate to take a look?
Waiting means death, but if you give it a try, you might be able to survive.
Nan Er gritted his teeth. He randomly chose a moon door and rushed over. He cut off the copper lock with his knife, then pushed open the wooden door and ducked in.
"Come back, come back and play with me! Don't leave! Don't leave!"
The paper man in the room was beating on the window, and he kept shouting. His voice became more and more urgent, and in the end he was a little scared.
Nan Er ducked in and closed the moon door smoothly, shutting out the paper man's shouts.
He looked around.
It is similar to the previous courtyard, except that there are two symmetrical houses on the left and right, and an identical moon door opposite.
There is a dead tree in the middle of the yard. I can’t tell what kind it is.
Nan Er braved the heavy rain and ran under the eaves of the house on the left in three steps and two steps at a time. He first carefully listened to the sounds inside the house, and after making sure there was no movement inside, he opened the door and walked in.
It was pitch dark inside the room and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Nan Er took out a fire stick from his arms. After pulling out the plug, he blew on it several times, and a ball of flame burst into flames.
A weak flame illuminated the house.
"Finally I can take a breath..."
Nan Er searched the house and found no oil lamps or candlesticks, but there were several pieces of decayed furniture in the house.
He simply chopped up the furniture, pulled some dry grass from the corner, used it as tinder, and soon lit a fire in the house.
"well……"
Nan Er took off his soaked clothes and looked at the several scratches with blood stains on them, and could only sigh helplessly.
I found a few wooden strips to build a simple frame, then put all the clothes on it and placed them next to the fire to bake.
Nan Er was shirtless and wearing only a pair of obscene trousers. He sat next to the fire and kept pulling at the burning wood in the fire. Sparks would fly out from time to time.
"Alas, ever since I met Xia Zhichan, there has been no end to all these monsters and monsters..."
Just as he was talking, he heard a grunt.
It was none other than Nan Er's stomach growling. He was on the road during the day, fought with a paper man at night, and was soaked in the rain for a long time. Now he was very hungry.
"Tsk, there is still dry food in the luggage..."
It's a pity that the luggage was left in the paper man's room, and there was no way he would foolishly run back just for a bite to eat.
At this moment, a squeaking sound was suddenly heard.
The door of the house was pushed open.
"who!"
Nan Er shouted loudly and stood up with the knife in hand.
By the light of the fire, he saw that the person who pushed open the door was a delicate woman in a pink skirt. The latter looked at him with wide almond-shaped eyes and a face of shock.
Before Nan Er could get closer, he heard the woman let out a sweet cry:
"You bastard! Come here, someone is playing hooligan!"
"Uh..." Nan Er didn't know what to do for a while.
"Don't come over here, I'm telling you, I'm not a human being!"
The woman covered her face with one hand, and waved the other hand randomly in front of her body, with her fingers bent like claws, while she kept saying:
"I am a monster! A very powerful monster. If you dare to get close to me, I will eat you! I will eat you, I will really eat you!"
Nan Er has seen a lot of monsters, some are extremely scary, some are grotesque, and some are pretending to be gods.
But this is the first time I have seen such a cute monster.
"Why are you eating me? Start from the head or the feet..."
Nan Er made a sword with his sword. The bright light of the sword made the woman take several steps back involuntarily. There was a cry in her voice when she spoke:
"Oh~ don't bully me, I, I, I..."
The woman didn't even close the door and disappeared directly into the thunder and lightning and the pouring rain outside.
Nan Er closed the door funny, walked back to the fire and sat down.
"Why do I feel more like a monster?"
As the firelight flickered, Nan Er smiled and touched his nose.
…
Xia Zhichan followed the woman with tears for an unknown amount of time. The two of them held an umbrella together until they reached a large courtyard at the back.
Generally speaking, the yard at the back should be the back garden of a wealthy family, with exotic flowers and plants, rockery verandahs, etc., but there was nothing in the large yard in front of Xia Zhichan.
If there is anything, it is that there is a small pool of water in the middle of the uneven ground, and in the middle of the pool is an ancient well made of blue bricks.
"well?"
Xia Zhichan's heart skipped a beat. Among all the hiding places for monsters and monsters, wells can be said to be one of the best places.
Just because the bottom of the well can avoid the three lights of the sun and the moon, and is connected to the underground river, the yin energy does not dissipate all year round.
The female ghost in the Dong family's old shop was able to remain haunted because she happened to fall into the well.
"The master is waiting for you below."
The tearful woman stopped, turned her head and said to Xia Zhichan.
"really……"
Xia Zhichan nodded. He had roughly guessed it when he saw the strange well, so he was not surprised at all when the woman with the mole of tears said it.
"please."
Xia Zhichan nodded, he quickly passed through the rain curtain, jumped up, and fell into the well like a flying arrow falling into the center of a target.
Just in case, he took out the cinnabar yellow talisman and held it in his right hand.
After falling into the well, the moss-covered stone brick walls appeared in front of his eyes, and then as his body fell rapidly, the light in his sight disappeared little by little.
Gradually, he was enveloped in darkness.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Xia Zhichan secretly counted the time and calculated it based on the time of falling. She was afraid that she had fallen hundreds of feet deep.
No well is that deep?
Plop, he finally fell into the water. The water was colder than the heavy snow in mid-winter. If Xia Zhichan hadn't pinched the Shuishui Jue, she would have been frozen into a popsicle.
The water-avoiding technique squeezed out all the air around Xia Zhichan, forming a huge bubble surrounding him, floating under the deep, cold water.
Xia Zhichan took out the wine gourd and took a sip. The surroundings were the same pitch-black color. Even if he looked up, he couldn't see the well where he fell.
"I've seen this wine gourd before. It was something he carried with him..."
That old voice appeared again.
But this time it wasn't through other people's mouths, nor was it spread along the water, but it appeared directly in Xia Zhichan's mind.
The opponent's level is so much higher than mine that he can use his soul to communicate with his soul, but he can't resist.
"I dare to ask, senior, why did you come to me?"
Xia Zhichan asked straightforwardly.
"Hahahahahaha, don't worry little guy, I haven't chatted with anyone for a long time, why don't you just talk to me for a few more words?"
The old voice laughed:
"You, a spiritual officer who has never even entered the academy, dare to speak like this in front of me. You are truly worthy of being his descendant. Your temper is so similar to his..."
Xia Zhichan curled his lips, held the Water Avoidance Technique with his left hand, and began to use the Earth Escape Technique with his right hand. As long as he is underground now, he can use the Earth Escape Technique to leave here. He just drank a sip of the fairy brew, and the energy in his body is enough to support him to leave.
"If you don't tell me, then I'll leave."
"Uh, are you really a brat? You don't even want to listen to a few words from an old man?"
The old voice continued:
"Besides...can you leave now?"
Xia Zhichan suddenly felt that the water around her had changed, as if a pair of invisible hands had wrapped herself up, and she could not escape no matter how hard she struggled.
"Then I'll follow you..."
As he spoke, silver lightning flashed under his right sleeve.
"Well, your temper is exactly like his."
The old voice sighed, and suddenly made an invisible chirping sound, which reached Xia Zhichan's ears.
It was like someone hit him on the head with a hammer.
"ah!"
"Xia Zhichan..."
The old voice spoke word by word, and each word was like an iron nail smashing into Xia Zhichan's soul, causing him to feel tearing pain:
"are you……"
Xia Zhichan was so painful that he fainted, but the invisible force continued to stimulate his soul, so that blood dropped from his seven orifices.
"...The reincarnation of Yan Chixia."
