Chapter 832: Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa
He was dull all day long, and he was drowsy. Especially when it is close to night, it is even more cloudy and windy, and the chill is everywhere.
Xu Yi smelled the charming fragrance in the air and couldn't help but look away.
The streets of the ghost town, which is already pitch black, have fallen with colorful peach blossoms, which is beautiful.
The peach blossoms are gone, but out of a slender figure with a veil in the painting.
This must be a beauty! Smelling the fragrance of temptation from the woman's body.
I know that it is a rare beauty in the world, with a fluttering fairy spirit and a peerless fragrance.
If you look closer, it really is. A purple tulle dress fluttered down.
The beautiful black hair is soft and shiny, and the skin is better than snow and shiny.
The figure is graceful and charming, proud of the undulating curves, concave and convex, with a different exotic style.
Yu is transcendent but not lacking in charm, and is a charming and peerless beauty.
"Nuwa's descendants?"
She is the only one who can have this dress and this temperament. Xu Yi sighed secretly, and couldn't help but think of a short poem said by a certain master:
"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and empty hatred, and this hatred is endless! Sad, pathetic, pitiful! ”
Although Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, seems to be walking very slowly, she is coming.
But after all, he is also a cultivator, and between the lotus steps, he secretly blends with the rhyme, like a phantom, just a moment away.
Zixuan came to the door of an inn, she was born dignified and holy, as if she was unattainable.
It's just that all this is just a reverie, Zixuan has already noticed Xu Yi's gaze.
After all, it is rare to see a living person in a ghost town at night.
Zixuan nodded politely at Xu Yi, even through the purple veil, she could get a glimpse of her stunning face.
This can be regarded as saying hello to a stranger, Xu Yi smiled slightly, and then smiled.
Zixuan was a little surprised, but she didn't think about anything else, and walked directly towards the inn.
"Shop, stay in the store!"
Xu Yi followed, but saw Zixuan talking to a pockmarked old woman.
When Ma Po saw Zixuan, she was immediately shocked and respectful.
After talking for a while, Zixuan went directly to the attic. Mapo's smile gradually disappeared with Zixuan's figure, and then looked at Xu Yi with a cold face: "Staying in the hotel?"
The tone is a puzzled tone, anyway, it's not enthusiastic, it's stiff and weird, maybe it's not an ordinary human who can live in a ghost town.
"Isn't it like?" Xu Yi asked rhetorically.
"It's like a look, but what are you doing here as a big living person?" Mapo asked, with a strange look in her eyes.
"Of course it's tourism, isn't it known as Elysium?"
Xu Yi pretended not to know anything, and was a little flustered.
"Oh, Elysium! This is the Elysium of lonely souls and wild ghosts, where a hundred ghosts travel at night, and the living are not to be approached. Mapo sneered.
"Isn't that woman also human? If she can come, can't I? ”
Xu Yi pretended to be very similar, his aura was no different from that of ordinary people, very ordinary.
"Where did they come from!" Mapo's withered hand pointed to the top of her head, her face in awe.
There are gods in the head! Especially Mapo, a human who lives in a ghost town where yin and yang meet, deal with ghosts, and believe in this?
"Young man, look at you pleasing to the eye. A word of advice for you. When the time comes, no matter what movement you hear from the outside world, don't come out of the quilt with your head, otherwise the gods won't be able to save you. Mapo persuaded.
"Oh, I'm hungry. Granny, let's serve the food first. ”
Xu Yi responded, but he didn't care, but he also thanked Ma Po for his kindness from the bottom of his heart.
Ma Po glared at Xu Yi, is this young man really stupid or fake, and now he still has the heart to eat!
But in the end, he went to the kitchen to cook for Xu Yi, so that Xu Yi, who was dead, could be a full ghost.
At this time, it was getting late, the yin air between heaven and earth was gradually deepening, and the empty and unmanned streets were gracefully bleak with cold wind.
Xu Yi sat downstairs, looking comfortable and leisurely.
There was a sound of opening the door from the attic, but it was Zixuan who came out, she held her hands, her temperament was dusty, and then she walked directly to Xu Yi.
"Little brother, the night is not very peaceful, remember not to come out if you hear any sound at night."
Zixuan's words are very good, soft and soft, and have a touching magic.
As a descendant of Nuwa, he is kind-hearted. Even if Xu Yi was such a passerby, she couldn't bear to watch him be killed.
"Isn't the girl also alone? Aren't you afraid? Xu Yi couldn't help asking.
Zixuan was silent, took a deep look at Xu Yi, and left. At this time, Mapo walked out with a meal.
"Eat." Mapo put the dishes on the table, and then went back to the front desk to settle the accounts.
Xu Yi glanced at the dishes, which were all home-cooked dishes that he often saw.
Although Mapo doesn't look good, this dish is made with a smooth color, five flavors, and delicious food.
……
It was late at night, and Xu Yi returned to the room. Originally, I was going to break into the ghost town directly, talk to the Fire Ghost King about my life ideals, and then accept the Fire Spirit Bead.
But now that he met Nuwa's descendants, Xu Yi felt that he could delay it for half a day, so he obediently stayed in the room and waited for the follow-up.
The time has come, and the heaven and earth are completely wrapped in the qi of the yin, and there is no trace of temperature.
The ghost door of the capital was opened, and infinite evil ghosts appeared on the ghost city avenue.
Hundreds of ghosts travel at night, and the Yin soldiers borrow the way. This moment will be a night without rules, and the patient, hungry ghosts will completely release the desire to sink into hell.
Every room on the street of the ghost town was opened by ghosts, trying to search for the living people left here and feast on them.
There are also some Yin soldier public officials who lead some resentful ghosts forward to perform official duties.
There is an inn in front of the door.
"Search!"
A Yin soldier general took a look at it, and then ordered the Yin soldiers behind him to go and search.
Ma Po looked at the Yin soldiers who broke in arrogantly, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets one by one, and there was chaos. It wasn't until I entered the young man's room that I couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, if you don't listen to her old woman, I'm afraid you will be robbed under these Yin soldiers.
"Boom!"
"Ahhh~"
There was a terrible howl, and the young man's room burst out with dazzling golden light.
The group of Yin soldiers and ghosts who had entered earlier were all knocked out of the air, tumbling and falling downstairs, turning into ashes and disappearing.
"Huh? Lost sight? Ma Po was shocked, and guessed that it was the one who made the shot.
The black-faced Yin soldier general's expression changed drastically, and then he broke in with many of his subordinates.
When I came to the door, I saw a young man with an ordinary appearance sitting inside, sitting cross-legged.
The general of the Yin Soldier took out a painting, carefully compared it, and put it away. His face was jealous, as if he was unwilling, and said coldly:
"Let's go!"
With this movement just now, it must be some evil ghost with no eyesight who has offended the human in front of him.
The generals of the Yin Soldiers are public officials of the underworld, so they naturally will not be like little ghosts, and they will be indiscriminately attacked by the enemy.
Soon, all the ghosts in an inn disappeared, and a storm disappeared.
Zixuan, a descendant of Nuwa next door, was originally ready to make a move. But now, I am also deep thinking.
I didn't expect her to look away, it turned out that she was also a fellow believer and a master.
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