"Who are you?" A cold woman's voice came from behind and stunned my brother. Why is she still a girl? Is it a temporary intention to rob?
"I'm a man... Ouch..."
The girl seemed to think that her brother was playing a poor mouth, pulled up and down her arm, and almost didn't faint me.
"Why are you dressed so strangely that the objects on your head can shine?" The girl then asked coldly.
I reluctantly replied, "I... I'm a performer. I'm wearing a new costume. This is the newly invented electric lamp on the head. It doesn't use lamp oil and is particularly bright. "
Before the man's voice fell, the headlights were pulled away. The girl asked, "what's the matter with you, a performer, sneaking here in the middle of the night?"
What am I doing here? It's none of your business? Besides, aren't you sneaky, too? But my friend dared to think so in his heart and dare not say so in his mouth. Only he answered obediently: "I got lost. I was drenched in the rain all night. When I came here and saw a shed, I came in."
"Your eyes are cunning and evasive. You must be lying!" The girl said, throwing up a rope and tying me up.
Why is Ya always caught by women and tied like a zongzi? What kind of sin did I make in my life? Er, I've created it in my life. I'm cheating and don't do my job. I'm here to pay off my debts for my former friends.
"I didn't lie... Ouch..."
The girl threw me to the ground. There was a small stone under her ass. she almost didn't kill me. I rolled my eyes in pain and suddenly saw a beautiful and vulgar face in front of me. I immediately forgot the pain and was stunned.
It's so beautiful. It's suffocating!
The girl was dressed in black, which highlighted her graceful figure, and her face was crystal clear, impeccable, incomparable and charming. I can break my wrist with demon, Weifan and Ning Bingbing.
I can't imagine meeting such a natural beauty in ancient times. It's just as cold as frost. It's an iceberg nvxia, which makes people dare not approach.
"You said you didn't lie!"
The beauty was carrying a peach wood sword and a stone cone, which was obviously pulled out of my bag. These two things, as long as they are experts, can be recognized as items used by Taoists in ancient and modern times. It seems that the beauty is well-informed, and she can see that it is a magic weapon to expel ghosts and evil spirits.
I turned my eyes and said, "yes, I did lie. I'm not a performer. I'm a Taoist disciple. I met a fierce ghost tonight and chased him in the middle of the night. "
"You lie again. Are you chasing ghosts or killing people?" The iceberg beauty picked up another frozen broken hand in her left hand.
I'll go. Why did you take out everything for me?
The man blinked and said, "don't you see, is this palm newly cut off?"
The corner of the beauty's mouth was hooked and showed a contemptuous smile: "it's not new, but the evil spirit on her palm is strong. Did you dig the grave and cut it off from the dead body?"
OK, this girl can see the evil spirit on her palm. She's not an ordinary girl. I'm sure she can't learn magic.
I smiled and said, "you guessed right. This hand really comes from the dead body in the grave, but I didn't cut it. It's from the ghost I chased tonight."
"Where's the ghost?"
"I scattered my soul!"
"You lie again!" The beauty snorted, "on the peach wood sword and masonry cone, there is only corpse gas, not ghost gas. It's not so easy to cheat me!"
I stared. She could detect the breath on the two things and distinguish the corpse Qi from the ghost Qi so clearly. She was not only a magician, but also an expert!
"Well, I won't hide it from you..."
So my friend told me everything about what happened tonight.
After hearing this, the beauty nodded: "this time it sounds like the truth. The man who controls the broken hand is a psychic master. You can defeat him. That's the master among the masters."
"Don't dare!" Man smiled and modest.
"What did you do? How can I listen? It's not a Taoist orthodox spell? "
Wipe, this girl is really insightful and has figured out all the techniques so finely.
"Not everyone can understand some Taoist secrets." Now I think this girl is more and more terrible. How dare she say ice age magic again? What if she knows that the ice Valley is the devil's world and stabs me, a disciple of the devil's world, with a masonry cone?
A cold woman like her, I think I can do everything, and then destroy the corpse. I'm not from this era, and no one will look for me when I die.
The beauty stared into my eyes and asked, "what Taoist secret arts are as strange as witchcraft?"
I said contemptuously, "you should make it clear that Tao originates from witchcraft. Some Taoist mysteries retain the treacherous techniques of witchcraft. This is a spell that can't be spread out. I'm sorry to tell you the details. "
When the beauty heard this, her suspicions decreased slightly. Obviously, she understood that I was not talking nonsense. But he said coldly, "you are too cunning. I can't trust you too much." Then she threw me out of the shed. She lay on the hay and slept.
His uncle's shed is a little small, but it's not a problem to accommodate two people. Why did Mao throw me out? On a rainy night, the wind is very cold. My brother's clothes haven't dried yet. When the wind blows, it's fun.
I earned a few hard. The rope was so strong that it couldn't break at all. The heart said what the girl did. She is proficient in magic and has high martial arts. If she is a Taoist disciple, she doesn't look like it. She always feels a little weird. Asked me in the middle of the night and didn't introduce myself.
"Hey, girl, can we discuss and untie my rope and go as far as I can..."
"Shut up!"
"It's cold outside. Why don't you cover me with some hay..."
"Again, I cut your tongue!"
I immediately shivered. The girl probably did what she said. She'd better make a fortune in a muffled voice. Now curl up and run with air. After a small week, I feel a little warm.
However, the warmth just condensed was immediately dispersed by the small cold wind. It's really hateful.
Somehow, I thought of a poem by Tang Bohu, in which there was a sentence "why do people hate the five watch wind". It's five o'clock. How can this five o'clock wind not be hated.
Thinking so, he muttered the first four sentences of the poem.
Peach blossoms are clean and apricot flowers are empty. They bloom and fall about the same every year.
Since the festival is approaching the evening of March, why should anyone hate the five watch wind.
My friend's voice didn't dare to be loud. But the girl heard it. She sat up from the hay with a crash. I'm not going to cut my tongue, am I?
"Did you make this poem?" The girl's words were calm and didn't mean to blame at all.
I was stunned. Tang Bohu was born in the Ming Dynasty and one of the four talents in Jiangnan. His poems are widely sung among the people. Haven't you heard of them? Suddenly, my friend burst into laughter. Tang Bohu was born during the reign of Chenghua and has not been born yet. It would be strange if she had heard this poem.
"Yes, I did it." The man said brazenly. It's no good not to say so. It can't be said that the person who made this poem hasn't been born yet, can it? The girl was so angry that she dared to cut my tongue.
"This poem is well done. Come in."