The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

Upstairs, the desire to rest at dusk, the jade ladder crosses the moon like a hook.

The green bell rings, and the hour passes.

Yuemingchi Pavilion, cuckoo cries at night.In the dense forest separated by the heavy wall, the singing, bells and drums have not stopped, and there is a posture of joy all night long.

An hour ago, Lord Yanshan ordered a fire to be lit in the forest, and specially invited many children from aristocratic families to go there. Since then, Liancheng has been unable to sleep again.

In the ear, the sound of singing and the sound of chime bells.

After lying on his back with his arms pillowed on his back for a while, the sound of a bell hitting louder than one sounded overwhelming, overwhelming.

Unbearable, Liancheng got up, walked back and forth in the room several times before leaving the door.

Don't sleep at night, don't mention it, and use wood to ring the clock, pay attention to it.

What's wrong with it.

The air in the mountains is damp and cold, and at night, there is a hazy layer of mist and water smoke, the moon is cast lightly, and the empty mountains are chaotic. If you don’t listen to the messy things outside a few walls, it is also a good place where you can spend the time before the moon. .

Walking through the waterside corridor and the Yanliu Bridge, there is a peony garden below, and the roots of the ears are instantly clean.

The peony garden is newly built, and the peonies are in full bloom, flourishing and domineering.

The most fragrant in the world, the red clothes are light and deep.

Speaking of this area, originally, roses were planted, but now that the roses are gone, the rich fragrance is still there, and the lingering fragrance is still there.

In the peony garden, there is a swing stand in front of it, and Liancheng is going to spend the night there.When Fang walked in, he stepped on something, and the touch was very different from the cobblestones on the ground, which was extremely soft and smooth.

Looking down, it is a piece of blue silk gauze, protruding from the flowers.

Liancheng moved away, leaned over and pulled gently, but didn't pull, then squatted down and pushed aside the peony flowers.

The full sky is full of moonlight and green, and the light and shadow are whirling and blurred.

Under the blue light of the cold moon, in a hollow rattan chair among the flowers, there is a beautiful woman in green clothes.

Her ebony-like long hair was untied, and a few strands were not wrapped in the darkness under the wicker chair, wrapped around her slender body, looking light and fluttering.

He was hugging his knees with his hands, even in a dream, his back was straight, his head was slightly tilted, his long black eyelashes were overturned, he looked infinitely cute and pitiful.

Pile of peonies, sleep peacefully, just like a green demon outlined by the moonlight.

He is tall, man, tsk~

Liancheng couldn't figure it out, he didn't write that this kid has this habit of sleeping under peony flowers, he is more particular than Lord Yanshan.

He still pretended not to see it, and was about to let go when he suddenly heard footsteps and the voices of a man and a woman approaching.

"At this time, Empress Daxi should be accompanying the king, and should not be looking for me."

"What does it matter, anyway, you are also a eunuch."

The woman's voice is as charming as a river of spring water, with a smile, whispering softly, as if whispering softly in her ear, full of friendship.

Daxi, Chongyao, the enchanting concubine and eunuch, the two major disasters in the southern kingdom.I bumped into each other in the middle of the night, and I couldn't explain why.

Without thinking too much, Liancheng quietly sneaked into the rattan chair under the flowers. Seeing that Yingsu woke up, without saying a word, he covered his mouth with one hand and helped the trembling flower branch with the other, and posted a note for himself and Yingsu. The invisibility talisman, this movement is smooth and smooth, done in one go.

It's his hand, it hurts too much.

The four eyes met, and the child's eyes were so cold that they were about to drop ice shards.

No one has to be like this, to be covered by a man in the middle of the night, and in the depths of such a flower field where accidental mistakes are prone to occur and countless idiots resent each other.

"Let go." Liancheng said silently, crying from the pain.

A wolf, definitely a wolf, bites as soon as it catches the meat, his ill-fated hands.

The two of them were very close, their breathing blended together, almost rubbing each other's ears.

The scent of lotus in his nostrils had already overwhelmed the peony, and Ying Su bit even harder, with no intention of letting go.

Chongyao and Daxi got closer and closer, Liancheng didn't dare to make a big move, turned his head, and bit his own arm.

He just watched the moon and took a walk, how could he be so unlucky.

It's not better to let your hands be cheap, to flirt with peony flowers if you don't have anything to do, it's better to just leave.Really want to cry without tears.

In just a short while, Chongyao and Daxi had already walked in, only a peony bush was separated from them.

I couldn't see the figure clearly, only heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"You've been getting colder with me lately."

She stood on tiptoe, her hands were interlaced to block the man's neck, her lips and teeth were pressed against the man's jaw, and when she spoke, the tip of her tongue swept across it ambiguously.

Chong Yao was indifferent, his dark eyes were bottomless, "It's because you put too much thought on me."

Different from the sharp voice of ordinary eunuchs, Chong Yao spoke each word slowly, but it was clear, only a bit harmless hoarseness.

Daxi said: "Beautiful women can control Lord Yanshan, not only me. Men's bad nature, dissatisfaction with the present, no matter how beautiful flowers are, there will be a day of boredom, if they are close to each other, they will always remain mysterious and magnificent to last longer."

Chongyao didn't stop her, Daxi's lips gradually moved upwards, and were slightly attached to her lips. Just as she was about to take a step closer, a cold hand pinched her jaw and pulled her away forcefully.

Daxi laughed back, "Do you feel distressed?"

She looked at him with innocent and ignorant eyes, "But, didn't you put my face on for me? I like it very much when I use it. By the way, do you remember Daxi's eyes? I dreamed about it last night. She's gone, she said, she misses you very much."

Facing the moon in the sky, the peonies on the sideburns make the beautiful face unspeakable.

And what flashed by was another flawless smile.

Chong Yao was indifferent, and there was no change from the beginning to the end, "Since you know how this face came about, don't try to play tricks. If I can peel it off once, I can peel it off a second time."

Breaking away from Chongyao's grasp, Daxi laughed, "I thought you would treat me a little more kindly because of this face."

Stretching out her hand to help Peony on the sideburns, Daxi changed the subject and said, "I just want to ask what kind of person that is, so that Rao Qing will never forget it."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after Daxi said this, Liancheng felt that the child had bitten harder, and the pain made his heart tremble, so he couldn't help shaking his hands. Sure enough, the wolf cub bitten harder.

Chong Yao said: "You seem to be paying too much attention to his affairs." Glancing at Daxi, he walked around her.

Daxi turned around and followed, "As long as it is good for me, I care about men and women."

Chong Yao said: "If I were you, it's better to ignore that person. You really think it's easy to provoke the person in Guixuelou."

Daxi didn't take it seriously, "Rao Qing is, but you are not. You look easy to provoke? Chongyao, do you think it is an odd number or an even number, go to guess the even number, the king guessed the odd number, I am not here now, If he counts and kills one, I will lose, what should I do?"

The voices of the two gradually became distant, Liancheng still didn't dare to speak loudly, and tried to persuade each other, "Let go."

The child seemed to be sure that he would not dare to make any big moves, and remained motionless.Even so, his face is still expressionless, his eyes are cold and clear, cold and indifferent, and he can't tell what he is doing just by looking at the first half of his face.

"Loosen, mouth." Hammered on his thigh, Liancheng gritted his teeth in hatred, this wolf cub was able to bite firmly.

Liancheng wondered whether he should slap him down and finish him off.

Not to mention, when he first came here, that bastard Liancheng really had the idea that he would be able to sit back and relax after killing the protagonist first.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Lian Cheng endured to the extreme, Chong Yao and Da Xi also disappeared, and directly dragged Ying Su out.

As soon as he came out, Ying Su let go.

Liancheng gasped from the pain, and shook his hands wildly. Ying Su looked at him, turned around and left without saying a word, and Liancheng was baffled.

No, it's not you who was bitten.

Even the young master was busy 'pacifying' his bloody hand, so he didn't have time to think about it or pay attention to it.

Tonight, he can be regarded as the bad luck of eight lifetimes.

The sky is dry and things are dry, and everything is inappropriate, the eighth-generation blood mold brothers scolded wolf cubs one by one, the voice is not too loud, just enough for the biter in front to hear.

Liancheng cursed all the way back, Yingsu walked in front, with a cold face, frosty and gloomy.

At this time, the singing and dancing did not stop, but the bell stopped ringing.

While walking by the bridge, he happened to meet a person returning from the dense forest. He held the wolf cub by the collar and dragged him to the back of the rockery, enduring the danger of being bitten again.

Liancheng swore that if he dared to bite again, he would definitely chop him alive with one palm.

Hey, unexpectedly, the child grabbed his sleeve and looked across the Yanliu Bridge.

Didn't bite him this time?Surprises are surprises, it is best not to bite.

Liancheng snorted, let go of Yingsu, blew his hand, and prepared to wait for those people to leave before going out.

Although the invisibility talisman is good, considering what Chong Yao and Daxi said, it is better to be careful.

It's strange to say that these children of the aristocratic family were very happy when they went, and they were lucky to show off, but when they came back, they were all pale and ashen, and they walked like wandering ghosts.Many of them went straight into the water. If the accompanying servants hadn't caught them in time, they would really have to go in.

What's the situation?

Soon, Liancheng had the answer.

"Can't, can't, can't be known by the family."

In the crowd, someone roared, pushed away the servants around him, and was about to jump into the water.

The waiter's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he caught the man back.The others tacitly moved away, leaving an open space.

The servant in charge of taking care of him lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, with a humble attitude, "What are you doing, even if you feel guilty in your heart, don't make it difficult for us, we have all been ordered to send everyone back intact."

The implication is that after sending them back, they will not be in the way of their affairs.

This young man of the aristocratic family is like a nightmare, his eyes are dull and lifeless, he only knows what to say, "It's not me, it's none of my business, you asked me to knock, I didn't know that elder sister was inside, I didn't know... I didn't kill her."

The servant said: "Of course it wasn't you. It was the trembling of the bell that killed the lady of the mansion. What has it to do with you? You just rang the bell and played a piece of music for your lord. Just imagine, you Composing music, what is the crime?"

"It's not me, it's not me," his chest was heaving, his eyes were struggling, and his veins were bulging, "No, it was me, it was me who rang the bell, your majesty asked me to ring... it was your majesty who killed me..."

The words came to an abrupt end, and the servant who was holding him knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

The head servant narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "Please don't slander Your Majesty."

……

When he heard 'that bell, vibrato', Liancheng went to the dense forest, but he couldn't ignore the child, so he didn't say much, Liancheng picked him up and left.

I don't know what this kid is doing in Guixuelou, he can't fly two or three times in three years, even his own father can't help worrying, has this dog brother Shi Potian fallen?How about opening it?

Carrying it halfway, the child on the shoulder let out a sudden cough.

Lian Cheng thought that it was indeed uncomfortable to carry, so he simply carried the person on his back.

In the dense forest, Mr. Yanshan had just left, and the bonfire was still burning. Clusters of flames jumped on the clock face, rising and falling, bright and dark, the wind blowing, fireworks fluttering, and demons dancing wildly.

The big bells were raised one after another, and the servants in black clothes and red hats in the palace had long been commonplace and did not respond at all.

The firelight reflected their fat pink and white cheeks with light gray, like a soulless, incomparably dull string puppet.

In the center of the big clock stands a log, which is buried deep in the ground. On it are all young women tied up. These women's limbs are bound, and their ten fingers are tightly grasping the soil in the ground. Their nails are broken and dripping on the ground. The blood in the mud had already congealed.

Such pain, but because of the thing stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't make a cry.

Their expressions were maintained at the last moment of fear and pain, their faces were pale, their eyes were wide open, and their seven orifices were bleeding.

For some reason, Liancheng thought of what the old man said, "The Hairpin Banquet... Daxi... invited many girls from Jincheng, and less than half of them came out."

And, the boy by the lake was at a loss, "I can't let my family know."

Liancheng took a deep breath, imperceptibly.

For the first time in his life, he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to think about it... At the most beautiful age, he died in the darkest place, at the hands of his blood relatives who knew nothing.

The servant put the dead girl on the cart and dragged her to an abandoned yard.

There are broken walls and ruins, and roses are blooming in the luxuriant grass. When the door is opened, a few crows scream and fly away, extremely shrill.

Going in along the rose bushes, passing through a pushed courtyard wall, soon there is a cliff.

The servants went to the edge of the cliff, pushed the people and the wooden cart down together, and walked back silently, with blank expressions.

After the servant left, Liancheng looked at the cliff and asked Ying Su on his back, "I want to go down, do you stay here or..."

"Go down."

The two words of cold, clear and eloquent, are strangely pleasant to hear.

Liancheng was in no mood to talk and laugh this time, and jumped down with Ying Su on his back.

The mountains rise and fall, just like the full moon in the sky, and the stars in the sky are scattered in the rushing water.

The wind whistled in the ears, and the man's hair brushed by, with the fragrance of lotus flowers. From Ying Su's angle, only his delicate and white chin could be seen.

Liancheng fell on a pine branch.

This pine tree grows obliquely from the stone wall. One branch is divided into two branches, one facing forward and one side forward, just enough to block people's waist for stability.

Under the moonlit night, pine needles are like splashed ink, and dots are like paint.

The water slapped against the stone walls on both sides of the bank, and under the cover of darkness, a large group of red-eyed vultures shuttled across the bank, walking with their heads raised.

Some of the corpses that fell from above sank into the bottom of the water and went away with the current, some were accidentally blocked by stones in the water and stayed where they were, and those corpses that accidentally fell to the shore became food for vultures, dripping with blood.

Over the years, under the cliff, there are piles of bones, and the stench is unbearable.

Xu Shi smelled a fresh smell of blood, not only the vultures, but also the ghouls who live in the bottom of the water.

These baby-shaped ghouls, like Shura Yaksha, have half a head and half body, with extremely sharp teeth that can easily bite through copper iron chains, ugly faces, only one eye, and wrinkled bodies, like half-rotten corpses , extremely terrifying.

Liancheng put Yingsu down and took a step forward.

The night wind flipped his robe, and it flew up. He raised his head to look at the sky, and then he fell heavily on the ground. With his palms outstretched, a stringed piano sword appeared like a shooting star.

Pressing the string with his fingertips, there was a long silence, and Fang Xin plucked it.There was a clang, and the ancient temple transmitted the sound.

"Sanskrit of the Divine Comedy, send it to death."

"The soul is in the soul, and it returns to the long breath."

The vulture ghoul at the bottom of the cliff vanished in smoke, leaving nothing.

The whole black river seemed to be flooded by the light of the sky.The dead soul was soothed at this moment, and countless white light spots flew out from the body and the bottom of the water. In an instant, the bottom of the cliff was as bright as day.

Liancheng couldn't help thinking: While I was giving each indispensable person a distinct personality word by word, I also forgot that those sharp contrasts were actually based on an invisible sea of ​​blood and killing, and They are all innocent.but it is……

... If you don't say it, you won't.