The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

"Judge's pen? The thing born from Yinsi Wangchuan is the most evil and scarier than possessing a demon. Hahaha, what are you talking about? You still have fantasies about that kind of thing?" With a black face and a crooked mouth giggling strangely, "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, I want to listen too."

Hua Jue was so frightened that he nearly fell off the bench, but it was Xuanlong who held him back, calmly and solemnly, pointed his finger in the air, and said in a low voice: "Get lost." In an instant, the black shadow screamed and vanished into thin air. up.

Also at this moment, the entire second-floor commotion stopped suddenly, and everyone's movements stagnated in unison.Hua Jue found that although these people were continuing with what they had done before, the sound of playing the words was interrupted after a long sentence, and the hands of the person who was beating the time below were closing their hands together. The silence at this moment was like a long painting of the market being torn from it. After a "stab" sound, there was no sound.Hundreds of people pretending to be inadvertently looked at them from behind, passing them around the table obliquely.

This kind of atmosphere made Hua Jue feel like a thorn in his back, which was really weird.

Xuan Long still held his hand, keeping calm, and even poured him a cup of tea.Wumei patted the table twice, raised his hoarse voice as if after a hangover, and said: "What are you looking at, let's continue, His Highness the Third Dragon God of Kyushu mocked Feng Yu to come here, don't let the defeated lord come here!" Interesting! What should I do!"

With Wumei's sound, the surrounding area returned to normal.The silence that was like the moment when a poisonous snake bent its back and spit out a letter just now disappeared, and no one paid any attention to their table.Hua Jue was still in shock, and reached out to get the cup of tea poured by Xuanlong, but was stopped by his dragon.

Xuanlong whispered: "Don't drink it, it contains ghost medicine. The wine in the ghost world can increase their mana, but there will be endless troubles. You will feel uncomfortable if you drink it."

Hua Jue withdrew her hand, obediently stayed by his side and did not move.

Xuan Long asked again: "Shall we go home?"

Hua Jue asked Wumei with her eyes, Wumei said: "My business is done, let's go. Thank you for coming to me."

Hua Jue followed Xuanlong to his feet.The moment they went downstairs, the atmosphere on the field became weird again. After the figures of several people disappeared, everyone gathered together to discuss: "That's right, it's indeed a mockery from the God Realm. Why did he come here?"

Some ghost speculated: "Is it going to clean us up? If that's the case, the only way to fight is with him. Hundred ghosts against the third son of the Dragon God, although the chance of winning is only [-]%, but we have to try. To be honest, I was scared to death just now!" It’s good. Good!” It seems to be a ghost who believes in Buddhism.

Someone else sneered: "Are all of you blind? The Third Highness is now in the body of a demon, and the God Realm can't control him, but the white bird beside them. Has anyone seen it clearly? It is the ancient white phoenix, which can summon Thousand monsters! You said there is a [-]% chance of winning, but I don’t think there is even half of it.”

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts were startled, and they couldn't help recalling that little snow-white fat bird that resembled a parrot...it seemed to be indeed a phoenix?

For a while, everyone was in danger, and the two sides were at war.After the ghosts deliberated, they failed to reach a definite result, and some people wondered: "That black-robed boy looks like a human Taoist who sneaked in, but the other one has the aura of the Third Highness, when will Mr. Got a spouse?"

"What do you care about these things? In short, Master Xiaofeng won't be interested in you. What should you do, let's make a false alarm."

Everyone stroked their chests and returned to their seats.

Hua Jue and his party didn't know that they had caused such a commotion, and when they went down to the second floor, no one could recognize their identities, so they felt at ease.

Hua Jue took Xuanlong's hand and fled out, and suddenly found that there was some commotion on the first floor, which was calm when she first came up, but her focus was on the crowd by the window.There were cheers and discussions one after another, with each wave getting higher and higher, and the crowd surrounded a person layer by layer like a group of koi carp scrambling for food in a pond.

There was too much yin over there, Hua Jue couldn't help being attracted to it, and looked over there.The crowd is crowded, and there is only a faint person drinking. This scene is similar to a group of old men in a brothel who persuade the beauties to drink, and they want to get them drunk. It is also good to see a picture of the beauties drunk. It can't help but look a bit wretched, but the person surrounded in the middle looks pitiful, like a little white rabbit trapped by wolves.

Xuanlong saw that he seemed to want to see him, but was blocked by the crowd, so he leaned over and carried him on his back, and told Hua Jue, "Catch me."

Hua Jue grabbed Xuanlong's neck, kissed him on the cheek, and then looked in the middle.When he saw it, he realized that he was wrong - the person in the middle was not a pure, kind and deceitful little white rabbit at all, but a charming fox from Tushan.The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, with red at the end of the eyes. They don't look at the other person, but these gentle and affectionate eyes are enough to capture a group of people.

It was the charm that Hua Jue met on the stairs before, Yao Feimeng.

He remembered what Xuanlong told him, and didn't look into his eyes much.The person by the window leaned against the table, holding a silver cup in his hand, and when he raised his head, he revealed a beautiful and fragile jaw line and neck, which made people unable to look away for a long time.Every time he took a sip of wine, he seemed to be more beautiful, and he couldn't tell what changed, until when the shouts in the crowd were higher than the roof, Hua Jue saw a smile on the lips of the man, Suddenly thought that he saw a full-grown white fox showing its fangs, and then blinked at himself, hiding the fangs and sharp teeth.

He knew what was different: after every glass of wine, the man added a sharp and sinister aura, like a slowly sharpened cold and poisonous blade.

It's so beautiful, but it's scary.

Little Phoenix squatted on top of Hua Jue's head, flapping his wings twice: "He drank ghost medicine, and after drinking so much, his mana increased a lot, but it's a pity that it will be wiped out in just one month."

Hua Jue asked: "One month? Why is this happening?"

"Hua Jue, have you ever seen a mortal smoking opium? Jiangling is a small place, so you may not have seen it. But as long as you walk ten miles outside Shanhaiguan, you will see An Xie who is setting up a tent to go to the imperial city to make money. You know, they use opium to refresh and relax, and eventually become addicted. They are radiant in the short term, but they will be as thin as bones when they die. Not only do they smoke it themselves, but they also sell it to us, but the imperial city prohibits commerce, and many people don’t Just know."

Wumei interjected: "I've heard of it."

Little Phoenix said: "Ghost medicine is similar to this kind of thing."

After a while, the little fat bird said: "Of course, magic is similar to this kind of thing."

Hua Jue stretched out her hand to touch it: "Then you are not allowed to be enchanted, you are too, and so is Xiaofeng. Return to your place as soon as possible, okay?"

Little Phoenix chirped, expressing his agreement.Xuan Long smiled, knowing that he had seen enough excitement, he put him down and hugged him in his arms: "With you here, I am not afraid of becoming a demon."

Hua Jue said: "If your eyes turn red again, I will lock you in a flour bag and never allow you to come out."

Xuanlong said warmly: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to hook Hua Jue.Hua Jue hooked Xuanlong's little finger with her little finger, touched her thumbs together, then let go of her half-clenched fists, and clasped them tightly.

Several people left the door like this, but Hua Jue couldn't hold back and looked back to the window again.

He could no longer see the shadow of the Mei, he only knew that the wine was still being drunk, and there was a faint fragrance of green plums under the whole teahouse.

"His name is Yao Feimeng. He has a first name and a surname, and he has a good omen. Was he a human being before?" Hua Jue raised his face and asked Xuanlong.

Xuanlong didn't speak, but Wumei replied, "Yes."

There is a legend in the world that there is a dream about Huangliang. When this story became popular, many newborn children were named "Feimeng", which happened decades ago.Hua Jue thought that the person was still alive not long ago, and she didn't know what to say, so she sighed softly.

Xuanlong continued to hold his hand and walked forward.It's just that Hua Jue felt colder and colder as he walked. At first, he thought something was wrong with his body, but he saw that little Phoenix also jumped off his head and got into his neck.

"It's so cold, Hua Jue." The little fat bird chirped.

Wumei also shrank.

This is the end of April, and it is approaching the beginning of May. Even though it has been raining continuously for the past few days, the weather is absolutely beyond the word "cold".Hua Jue tucked the little phoenix into her neckline, and leaned against Xuanlong, suddenly felt something cold fall down from her face, and then turned into wet water marks.

He was surprised: "It's snowing."

Xuan Long followed him to look up, frowning faintly.In the middle of the night, they had already walked out of the scope of the ghost market. Wumei lit a torch and threw it up. A half round of a slightly dim red moon lit up in the dark night sky, reflecting the snow seeds falling around.Soon, the torch fell to the ground, and the few of them didn't need anything to light up—the cold wind hit, and the tiny snow seeds turned into clear snowflakes that could be discerned by the naked eye, and soon covered the ground with a thin layer. Thin snow marks.

"Flying snow in May..." Wumei raised his face, letting the cold snowflakes brush against his mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes, and the hot air he exhaled floated up and scattered into a cloud of white mist. "Something big is about to happen."