[Ghost White] Love Notes in Taoyuan Township

The Eight Cold Hells is a special existence under the jurisdiction of King Yan Mo, and at the same time subtly dissociates between his hands.This place is covered with snow and ice all year round, and the sky is frozen and the ground is closed. Not to mention King Yan Mo himself, even the ghost lamp rarely visits and patrols, and it seems to be a bit of a carefree atmosphere.

Although the temperatures in the extremely cold and extremely hot hells are as high as heaven, the entrances of the two are actually very close, and it is very convenient to enter and exit. Gradually, it has become the best place for ghost girls to practice body shaping by alternating cold and hot.

Girls are always passionate about keeping their bodies in shape. Even girls who look slim to men would wish to be thinner in order to keep up with the trend.It just so happens that there are several snow girls among the jailers of the Eight Cold Hell, all of whom are beautiful and slender, plus they are skilled in maintenance. Every time they appear, they will become the objects of other ghost girls competing for advice.

Once girls discuss the topic of beauty, they can chat for hours at a time.After several incidents of freezing during lectures, Ghost Lantern asked the jailers of the Eight Cold Hells to help define a safe area, and approved the beauty parlor to regularly invite Xuenv to give lectures on body sculpting, in order to protect the batch of eight cold hells who are desperate to lose weight. girls.

"Since then, Master Guideng has received love letters every day as high as a mountain of needles. He is indeed the number one ideal boyfriend in hell." Tang Gua huddled in a large handmade padded jacket, and ended the paragraph with a vibrato Official anecdote.

Bai Ze beside him was already shivering from the cold, and his voice trembled more violently than him: "No wonder those girls ignored me after listening to the beauty class...Using power for personal gain, using low means, I give you two words—" —”

He turned his head in the strong wind with difficulty: "Shameless!"

Behind him, Ghost Lantern was drinking hot brown sugar cocoa leisurely, with a calm expression and brisk walking, and he had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

"Mr. Tang Gua please retell the story perfectly to explain that the range of activities in the Eight Cold Hells is limited, and the requirements for physical fitness are also very high. If you go out of the safe area without authorization and encounter avalanches or traps, please be responsible yourself."

"Wow, it's scary!" Tang Gua dragged out two lines of snot, "No wonder Eggplant gave me the opportunity to take a rest..."

"As long as you stay in the safe zone, you will generally not be in danger. Scary snow ghosts and snow boys are rare. If you really encounter it, just push this beast to block the gun." Ghost Lantern handed him a Can of hot coffee, "Then please feel free to create art here, and call me if you need anything."

"Wait," Bai Ze took out his mobile phone from his heavy clothes pocket, "Is there a communication signal in this ghost place?"

He tried to dial a series of numbers, but before he finished pressing the call button, a thick layer of hoarfrost had formed on the screen.

"The bastard can't get out at all!"

Ghost Lantern had already walked a long way back, and Ting Yan waved at them. The warm orange scarf was like a cluster of dancing flames in the heavy snow.

"So I'm just talking."

Before Bai Ze saw the Eight Cold Hell, he naively thought that it was a clear world with fluttering snow and crystal clear frost.

He comes from the country of poetry, and he is used to seeing literati chanting poems on wind and flowers, expressing emotions with snow and moon, so he will inevitably be affected.It's a pity that the Eight Great Hells are full of raging fires, and there are no good views. He can only think of touching Mimi when he is facing the yard of ghost lamps, and he can't calm down to draw.The special training that the evil spirit arranged for him was very strict, he would be beaten if he did not draw seriously, he would be beaten if he did not draw enough, and he would be beaten even if he did not draw well.The most hateful thing is that whether it looks good or not is judged by the ghost lamp, so at the end of the day, he will be beaten or beaten.

When the bag on his head was about to break through the sky, Bai Ze suddenly remembered that there was a place called Bahan Hell opposite the door.Legend has it that the weather here is extremely cold, with continuous wind and snow all day long, and there are often beauties in thin clothes appearing in the snow, all of them are glamorous and glamorous.

Although it was a bit colder, but with the snowy scenery to see, the beautiful girls to chase after, and most importantly, the ability to avoid ghost lights, Bai Ze instantly had an infinite yearning for this place.

"Sit and watch the green bamboos turn into qiongzhi when the flying flowers come out of the house. The eight cold hells are really made of snow and ice, and they are clear and clean. The travel brochures are not deceiving."

He was wearing a frosty-white Chinese-style robe that reached his ankles, and he seemed to have disappeared from the background of ice and snow from a distance.

"But why doesn't the manual say that it's only minus forty degrees here!"

"Master Bai Ze, this is already considered high temperature in the Eight Cold Hells." Tang Gua was wearing a coir raincoat and was sitting on a snowy slope cos fishing for an old man. "It was even colder than this when we came last time."

The child was very envious of the eggplant's rest a few days ago. During breakfast, he heard that Bai Ze was going to the Eight Cold Hells to paint river and snow fishing pictures. He immediately expressed his willingness to do hard work. In addition to serving tea, carrying bags and mixing paints, he is also a ghost model Down.

At this moment, he was wearing a full set of bamboo hat and coir raincoat, sitting cross-legged, with a green bamboo fishing rod in front of him, which really seemed like fishing in the snow.

Bai Ze took out his paintbrush, and after making some decent gestures, he felt that the old man looked good and his posture was in place, but there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience on his body.

He observed carefully for half a minute, and finally found that the problem was in Tang Gua's hands.

He held the can of coffee that Ghost Lantern gave just now in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, with a satisfied expression as if he was filming a SUNTORY winter hot drink commercial.

"Isn't it weird that coffee appears in Chinese paintings..." Bai Ze muttered, and with a big stroke of his pen, he painted a lump of black on the old man's hand, drawing a half-curved line, which could be regarded as a fishing rod and a float.

His perfunctory attitude is not so much drawing as a waste of paper and ink. Tang Gua, who doesn't know the truth, is sitting on the snowy slope and shouting: "Please draw me more handsome!"

"Understood!" Bai Ze raised his hand and gestured the letter V to him.

In fact, compared to pencil sketches, his brush calligraphy is still eye-catching. After all, he is an ancient beast who has seen the authentic works of Wang Youjun and Yan Lugong, so he can learn a little bit of fur.It's a pity that writing and painting are always two different things. Even after watching Wu Sheng's painting of hell in disguise, Bai Ze's own painting skills are still terrible.

Fortunately, Tang Gua knew very little about Chinese art, and didn't know what the so-called "figure painting with a part-time job" was like, but he was quite satisfied with the finished product.

"Although I don't quite understand it, I always feel that it looks amazing." He praised, "It's just that the brush strokes are a bit rough."

"It's too cold and the ink is frozen." Bai Ze cheered, "Then the mission is complete, let's go find Xue Nu!"

He wrapped his scarf and rushed into the heavy snow, running around like a child who hadn't seen snow in 800 years, and headed straight for the deep mountains.

Tang Gua could only shout after him, his voice completely lost in the roar of the storm.The two ran one after the other, and ran out of the safe area after a while.

"Snow Girl~~Snow Girl~~" Bai Ze ran in slow motion on the vast land, "Where is Snow Girl~~"

"Lord Bai Ze, we are going to run out of the execution ground any further!" Tang Gua chased after him with a snot on his face, "It will be terrible if we are in danger!"

"It's all right, I'm not afraid of the cold, and I can transform into a real body and fly back when I'm in danger!" The mythical beast, dedicated to pursuing the snow girl, continued to run towards the deep mountains, the emerald green scarf around its neck fluttering wildly with the wind, and its shape was very cheerful.

Tang Gua Fu forehead: It's so cold that my teeth are fighting, okay?

"Speaking of which, why does Lord Bai Ze want to see the Snow Maiden so much? Obviously the girls from Hell are also very beautiful."

"Huh? Japanese folklore doesn't say that Snow Maiden will attract single men to the deep mountains to kiss him." Bai Ze pointed to himself, "Single, men, like kissing, I have all three, there is no reason not to try. "

"But the soul will be sucked away after kissing." Tang Gua stood shivering in the wind, "If she likes you, she will freeze you whole and take you home."

"I see..." Bai Ze pondered seriously for a while, "It would be a little troublesome if I could only face one girl all day."

Seeing that the persuasion was effective, Tang Gua quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Also, if you persuade her to let you go back, she will put a piece of ice in your eyes, so that after you go back, you will never recognize the person you really like again."

He told all the legends about Xuenv in one breath, adding oil and vinegar to the key points, no matter how scary it was, and finally concluded: "So let's go back early. And Master Ghost Lantern said before departure, if Master Bai Ze borrowed the painting In the name of seducing beautiful women, you will definitely be punished."

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you say it, Bai Ze immediately enters a state of rage: "Nonsense! What can I do to hook up with beautiful women!?"

He rolled up his sleeves viciously, and shouted loudly to the front snow mountain: "I! Yes! Yes! Borrow! Draw! Draw! Name! Righteousness! Come! Hook! Take! Beauty! Girl! You! Can! How! What! Like!"

The surrounding snow field was empty, and his shout was particularly clear. It floated in the air for a long time and lingered, echoing layer after layer.

Bai Ze laughed at Tang Gua in his echo: "Look, it's not like nothing happened."

After the words were finished, the snow mountain ahead made a muffled sound in coordination with it, and a large group of snow lumps rolled down from the top of the mountain, colliding with each other, and instantly aroused white waves.

White Pond:"……"

Tang Gua: "..."

After a while, Tang Gua asked, "Is this an avalanche?"

Bai Ze was dripping with cold sweat: "It seems to be."

Tang Gua glanced at the sluggish beast, then at the snow waves rolling closer and closer, and finally realized: "Then why don't you run!"

When the word "run" came out, Bai Ze suddenly turned into his real body, bit the scarf and threw him on his back, turned around and flew into the air.