Chapter 94

This is a spiritual hall!

The dim candlelight sets off the sadness of the white couplet.

Liu Rushi, now, is lying in a coffin made of red lacquer wood.

Before she was gorgeous, now she has become a cold body.

Her face was wrinkled, her skin was dull, and she had two sick black circles around her eyes. She seemed to be twenty or thirty years old. Especially those eyes, as if they were filled with blood, stared at me, which made my heart hair.

Although my fear has reached a climax, I managed to hold back the fear and warned myself to calm down, or I might have to explain it here.

"You Are you afraid? " Liu Rushi finally spoke.

Her lips did not move, her eyes did not blink, her hoarse voice came out from the deep throat, which made me feel a lot of creepy.

"Not afraid." I took a deep breath and said, "grow old together, isn't that the promise I gave you back then? I've done it now. It's very reassuring. Why don't you take me with you! There's someone on huangquan road to take care of you. "

Her body quivered and her eyes filled with tears: "you Are you really not leaving me? "

"No." I wiped tears for her with a smile: "next life, I will be with you."

She sighed and cried even more.

And her appearance, also gradually changed back to normal, is still so beautiful, fascinating, the surrounding environment also changed from the spirit hall to the brothel again.

"You go." She said, "I don't deserve your nostalgia. If you have this heart, it's enough. "

Liu Rushi then sat up from the bed and looked out of the window, his eyes full of light sadness.

"In fact, you are very good." I said, "come with me! Leave this impersonal place and go where you really belong. "

"I Is that ok? " "Where?" she said

"Give me your hand." I smiled and said, "follow me. I'll take you down the road."

She looked at me excitedly, and finally nodded in my expectant eyes.

I grabbed her hand and walked east as the T-shirt man told me.

And she followed me closely, holding my hand to death, not daring to leave me for a moment, for fear that I would disappear from her in the blink of an eye.

I don't know how long I've been walking like this, but I suddenly hear the voice of a T-shirt man.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was still lying in the cold quilt, my whole body was chilly, and my legs were a little numb with cold.

"Yes." T-shirt man stood by and said.

Hearing the T-shirt man's words, the old man immediately pulled out a white porcelain bottle from the golden quilt, dipped some water in it with willow branches, and sprinkled it on my legs, which made me feel my legs recovered.

After that, the old man sprinkled some on the quilt, and began to fold the golden flowers carefully.

I hurriedly asked T-shirt man, is the resentment of the golden quilt subsided?

T-shirt man nodded: "yes, but you need to find the next owner for it quickly. You'd better go to Qinhuai River and sell it to a woman with destiny, so that it's safe..."

I nodded, crouched, and held the golden flower in my arms. Gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind as like as two peas, I wonder if

is not my fault. There is a stinking cotton quilt before. At the moment, I have a fresh and fragrant woman's fragrance.

Did Liu Ru really come? Maybe this problem is only clear in her own mind.

T-shirt man said he had something important to deal with and left.

Before leaving, he told the old man to take good care of us.

The old man readily agreed.

After the T-shirt man left, I asked the old man how to get to Qinhuai River? Nanjing's high-speed, I dare not go up, in case the people of Longquan Mountain Villa found it miserable.

The old man threw the small porcelain bottle to me and scolded: "a group of timid guys, why do t-shirt men make friends with you? Remember, before going on the highway, open the bottle and everyone will have a drink. Then every 12 hours, take another sip. "

"What is it?" Pockmarked Li curiously took the small porcelain bottle and shook it gently.

"Dragon urine." The old man said, "drink or not? If I don't drink it back, I won't give it back. "

"What is the dragon?" Asked Pockmarked Li gloomily.

"The guy in your hand." The old man didn't get angry.

Pockmarked Li slipped the mouse up, and suddenly he was dumbfounded: "are you talking about this big mouse? Let's drink rat urine. It's up to you. "

Seeing that the old man wanted to take back the small porcelain bottle, I asked Pockmarked Li to stop talking about it. It must be worth a lot of money.

Otherwise, the savings can buy ten old people from the county, and they will not be so distressed.After we said goodbye to the old man, we immediately left with the golden flowers.

I don't know if it's the effect of Dilong pee. Anyway, I was full of energy all the way. I didn't feel sleepy even after driving for several hours. I didn't get stared at by sneaky people.

Because of the strict control of the scenic spot, we can only take the bus to Qinhuai River when we get to Nanjing.

The story of the Golden Flower quilt has been spread in the circle.

Every day, there is an endless stream of people who come to see the Golden Flower quilt, most of them are antique merchants, but they just want to be fresh, and they have no desire to buy, because they are men, and the Golden Flower quilt is harmful to them without any benefit.

In the end, Jinhua was sold to a young young model at a high price of 2 million yuan.

The young model is graceful, wearing exposed clothes and driving a Mercedes Benz. Needless to say, it must be in the care of the rich

Because the Golden Flower quilt can make the woman full of attraction, it is the sharp weapon of the small three turn positive.

But after the deal, I was not happy. I didn't know if I had helped her by selling the golden flower to this young model? Or did you hurt her?

Woman ah woman, sometimes very complex, sometimes very simple.

They do not give up their opportunities, but only for a man who never leaves.

But the world's most fickle men, these spoony children, to the end, only to make a bet on youth in vain.

I can't help but think of a song.

How many people have loved your face when you were young, but who is willing to bear the merciless changes of the years?

How many people have come and returned in your life, but this life has you, I am with you.

Compared with this tender model, Liu Rushi, who was sent away by me, is happy.