underworld

At night, a deserted crescent moon lonesomely adorns the night sky, and the permeating wind whistling.

Under the moonlight, beside the Yuhu River and on the Qingshi Road, two rows of black shadows were looming, flickering and floating.Upon closer inspection, gray and pale faces appeared, with different expressions: ferocious, numb, depressed, angry, terrified...

At the head was a solitary lamp, with bean-sized sparks that swayed slightly in the dark wind but never extinguished. The black shadows followed the solitary lamp of bean light silently, with erratic figures and no trace of popularity.

"Quack, quack, quack—" the black-feathered and red-eyed night crow yelled twice restlessly, plucked the feathers on its body with its beak, and flew away.

The river wind blows like a tearing, like a huge net covering the face. In the row of black shadows, the thin, sick, and short people almost all sway, and the phantoms float.

"Ah Autumn!"

A sneeze broke the deathly silence.The ragged old man shivered, he habitually raised his wide sleeves, and wiped the snot from his beard.

"Ah, dead old ghost, you are all dead, and you are still so afraid of the cold!" The man said, oh no, the ghost raised his leg and kicked the old man's ass hard, and the old ghost shook again.

"Haha," the long face smiled wantonly.He was wrapped in a heavy fur coat and a golden yellow gown inside, and he was waving a folding fan in his hand pretending to be elegant.Long face, triangular eyes, high cheekbones, pale complexion with cyan, tearing mouth.

Hearing such an arrogant voice, the ghosts beside him frowned, and some even moved their figures to move away from the ghost.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at this scene coldly, and the red lips curled up, revealing a mocking smile.

"Shut up." The ghost guard next to him swung his arms round, flicked his whip, screamed with a long face, lowered his head with gritted teeth, and his eyes were full of anger.None of this escaped the pair of blood-red eyes. It stretched out its long pale pink tongue and licked the bright red rouge on its lips.

"Brother Ji, I'm afraid... woo woo..." The child's voice was choked with sobs, his little face was fleshy and white, and there was a look of fear in his round eyes, and tears fell down.

Ji Bai was wearing a moon-white gown, with a tall and thin figure.Hearing the sound, he let out a faint sigh, and stretched out his hands to hold the child in front of his chest. The person in his arms was shaking like chaff, and his pale, chubby hands tightly hugged his neck.

Ji Bai sighed again, with trembling lips, he could only comfort him over and over again: Don't...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm...

In fact, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his heart was extremely manic: Nima, as a new five-good otaku in the 21st century, when he woke up, he passed into an unknown dynasty—the Great Xia Dynasty. The white man is reborn.I originally wanted to be the protagonist, but under the blessing of the great god of time travel, I will definitely be able to set the world with literary power and gallop the world with martial arts, earn money from girls, and reach the pinnacle of life.As a result... I turned out to be a sick child, and I couldn't practice martial arts when I was young; so, as a rich businessman, the cheap father hired a husband to teach literature, and the modern man who resisted from the bottom of his heart and a scumbag looked at those headaches. Ancient prose, the dream of a generation of great writers will soon be shattered.It's not easy to live to the age of 15 with a body dragging the medicine pot. The cheap father spent a few taels of silver to marry his son a wife, but an even more tragic thing happened.At first, I thought, maybe it's because my body is small and I don't have the normal reaction that these men should have; or my body has been spoiled by drugs for a long time.

What happened next shocked Ji Bai directly.

One day, a visitor came to Ji Bai's house.

The visitor was tall and tall, with a handsome face. He was his cousin, Shangli. His cousin was humorous, gentle and polite, and he was the example that his parents taught him all the time.Ji Bai felt that he should hate this kind of other people's children, but after contacting him again and again, he actually liked him very much, and it was not the kind of liking between relatives.Even woke up one night and had such a shameful dream.

Whether this body has broken sleeves, or he had broken sleeves before, no matter which conclusion it is, it makes people unhappy.I thought about living like an ostrich.

As a result, the ostrich-like ancients did not do it for a long time, and their bodies failed.

Hey, these 16 years have been really aggrieved! ! !Ji Bai thought depressedly.

Ji Bai looked at the child in his arms, it was a servant's child, he was only 6 years old, and he had many illnesses since he was a child.In view of the sick body, I inadvertently added a lot of sympathy for him.On weekdays, when Ji Bai was in good health, he would take him out to play, and often gave delicious food to the children.And now, when he died, the child died on the same day. It was a pity, but from another perspective, the two were really destined to each other.After thinking about it, there was another wry smile.

After watching the child tremble in his arms for a while, Ji Bai actually took out a round, red-skinned egg.As if thinking of something again, the smiling little face suddenly became tangled, and then the child shook the swaying hair on his head: "Brother Ji, here, egg." The child lowered his voice and fell to the ear of the man in white shirt, offering treasure .Isn't it just Xianbao, the child thought to himself.

Oh, I was wondering whether to eat it myself or give it to me, hehe, you have a conscience, you brother Ji, I usually do not love you for nothing, "Xiaobao, I don't like food, you eat it yourself."

The child was amused by the sentence that he didn't like food, he pursed his lips, and kissed Ji Bai's pale but handsome face.

At this moment, accidentally, the egg rolled to the ground...

Looking at the egg that fell to his feet with a long face, he just happened to be whipped and hadn't vented yet, so he stomped on the egg fiercely, and crushed it desperately...

"Ah, eggs, wow!" Xiaobao cried out all of a sudden.

The ghost messenger next to him was expressionless, without saying a word, he raised his whip and threw it at the crying child——

"Crack" the whip landed on Ji Bai's back, his gown was split, and his body was in burning pain. He hissed in pain, then frowned, sighing that there is not much difference between being a ghost and being a human being. He still knows pain and hunger. , that is, the body becomes lighter, and it can fly into the air without controlling the point.On the one hand, he was angrily, this ghost servant is too cruel, the whip really hurts, if Xiaobao suffers, will it be okay?

In an instant, the leading ox head turned around, its green eyes stared at him, the ox's face blushed, its nose was smoking with anger, and it floated to Ji Bai's side in a blink of an eye, the strange and strange ox eyes fixedly stared at Ji Bai .Ji Bai looked at the old man in front of him, the shock was too great, the poor guy rolled his eyelids and completely fainted.Little Treasure, who was lying on his neck, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and screamed, "Brother Ji, Brother Ji..."

Niu Tou kicked Guichai B who was next to Ji Bai, retracted his stomach, and gulped it down. Before Guichai could react, he suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and was sucked into the cow's belly and eaten.

Niutou looked at Ji Bai who was fainted on the ground, turned around twice in agitation, and scratched the cow's ears on his head.Extremely depressed, when did this ancestor become so timid?Is this really the person who casually popped up to tear off the head, break the belly, and mix the tripe?The bull head trembled and shook the bull's head, and quickly helped Ji Bai up...

"Ah—" There was a shrill scream, and the accident happened suddenly.

I saw the last ghost, who had been wearing a white cloak and kept silent all the time, galloped two or three steps towards the long face. He grabbed the collar of the cloak and crossed his hands. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a bone skeleton. He lifted off the pure white cloak, revealing a bright red body. wedding dress.

She threw it forward nimbly, and the cloak instantly transformed into several pieces of spliced ​​human skin. The goal was clear, and it firmly covered the lengthy face. The scream made ghosts shudder. The ghost no longer struggled, and a wisp of blue-black smoke floated out.

In an instant, it fell into the mouth of the female ghost in wedding dress. She licked her red lips seductively, her blood-red eyes were slender, and that extremely delicate and beautiful face made all the ghosts feel a chill in their hearts.

Those blood-red eyes turned around and silently stared at Ji Bai, then turned around and disappeared...

As for spirit monsters, ordinary ghost pawns don't have the ability to catch them, and the only capable bull among them is sticking to his post and guarding Ji Bai, for fear that he will be hurt a little more.When he pulled out the magic weapon, it was a step too late, and all the ghosts just watched the refined painted skin ghost disappear.

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