long night walk

Chapter 246

He looked back at the young man who walked out of the dark shadow of the alley, and said with a complicated face: "Brother Sichen must have heard of the existence of the Zhongyou Dynasty."

Bailian's eyes moved slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded.

Mencius put the whisk between his arms in a different direction, and Bailian noticed that his wrist was shaking slightly.

Mencius said: "That old crow is the product of the Zhongyou Dynasty, the dark crow."

"Dark Crow?"

"Well." Mencius said with a heavy expression: "In the Zhongyou Dynasty, there are countless dark crows, and it is a kind of shadow pet that ghost Xiu loves to keep in captivity. It is very common, but the dark crow we met today is a little different. "

"What's the difference?" Barian asked.

For some reason, his mood was a little unsettled.

Mencius took a deep look at him and said, "The common crow has a dark body and dark blue eyes, but this crow has blood red eyes and a flaming feather on its tail. The blood-fed crow is..."

He paused for a moment, and lowered his eyes slowly. The bright and upright face was also stained with a bit of dark color: "It is the son of Zhongyou Yingji, the heart-protecting crow of Ghost Sword Master Yingxiu."

Bailian looked at him and said, "Brother Meng seems to be very afraid of this Ghost Sword Master?"

Mencius shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's not that I'm afraid, but that I feel ashamed. Back then, when I was the son of the human world in Guangmeng City, I had a first encounter with the son of Guijian, who went down the mountain for the first time as a boy to help the road. Fate of each other.

Because of my temporary selfishness, I did something wrong, which caused this Ghost Sword Master to be suspected and abandoned by his biological father.

For hundreds of years, the relationship between him and his father, the sword master Yu, has become more and more fractured, and Meng Xun has a guilt that must not be lost. "

His words were light, but full of intense pain and remorse, and his palm stroked the dust.

He shook his head and said, "I have practiced for more than [-] years and refused to join the immortal forces of all parties. I said that it was for the sake of being chic and not bound by fame and fortune. In fact, I was a timid person who wanted to escape from my old friends. That's it."

Baili'an narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't it even more ridiculous to escape when you do something wrong? Although Young Master Meng's apology, he doesn't have to accept it, but if you don't apologize, you will only keep making mistakes. It just so happens that this person is also in Xianling City, if there is a chance, why not invite him to have a drink in person."

The twilight snow is bright, and the old crow flutters across this snowy night, hovering in the deep night, and the desolation is visible.

Mencius watched the old crow disappear into the twilight with ambiguous eyes.

He shook his head, with a sad expression on his face: "In those days, I only needed a word of defense to return his innocence, but I chose to remain silent because of my own selfishness, and let him eat through the scorching heat and suffer miserably...Brother Si Chen, If it were you, would you be invited here?"

In the end, Mencius looked at him with a cautious, humble and hopeful look.

Bailian's eyes were fixed, looking at the sea of ​​bright lights suspended above Huacheng, he smiled casually: "If I am the son of Ghost Sword and can't let go of the past, I will definitely use my identity as the son of the Empress Zhongyou. , to oppress you well, to drive evil spirits to haunt your mind and body, how can you still tolerate Brother Meng, your sword and whisk are so dashing to this day."

The waning moon is not yet over, the bright lights illuminate the shadow, and the outlines of Bailian's facial features are faintly shaded under the shadow of the lamp, and his face becomes deeper and softer.

A momentary daze flashed across Mencius Fei's face.

After his eyes flickered for a moment, all the hidden emotions were hidden in his eyes, and he could no longer see any clues.

Mencius Fei smiled and said, "Brother Sichen is right, but someone Meng feels that Young Master Ghost Sword has not come to trouble me all these years, I am afraid it is for another reason."

Bailian asked, "What's the reason?"

Mencius raised the corners of his brows and the corners of his lips curved, where did he still see the half-depressed state he had just now.

"Young Master Guijian is the crown prince of Zhongyou Imperial City, and he manages all the time. How can he remember a little guy like me?"

Bailian nodded suddenly: "So, Brother Meng is disturbing himself."

That look almost didn't say, 'People don't take it seriously at all, you are hurting spring and autumn, and you feel sorry for yourself to be a melancholy young man, is it interesting?Don't get sick, okay? '

The unrestrained smile on Mr. Meng's face instantly froze.

Chen Xiaolan hid behind the two and snickered.

He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was disgusting.

Does comforting people have to find the most direct way to hurt people?

Back in the inn, for the time being, he parted ways with Mencius Fei's master and apprentice.

Bailian discovered that Ji San'er was not alone in fear of Mencius.

There were people coming and going on the streets, and the inn was prosperous. She seemed to be extremely afraid of those strangers.

His body trembled as if his bones were about to fall apart.

This kind of fear of strangers even surpasses Afu Rabbit.

The rabbit that was sleeping peacefully in Baili'an's arms was squeezed out, and could only lie on Baili'an's head aggrievedly, his limbs drooping softly, his two big ears were weak and drooping. The unlovable appearance of the deputy.

Fang Geyu was eating a bowl of hot Lantern Festival in the guest room, and Lin Guiyuan could not be seen in the corner. He thought that he was brought to the Wandao Xianmeng by Li Beifeng and has not yet returned.

For some reason, Lin Yuan changed into a plain dress tonight, and took off the gorgeous colorful gauze.

Under the slender waist of Yingying's grasp, is a dazzling and beautiful fish tail. It is immersed in the bathtub at will, reflecting a ray of sky light outside the window, and the luster of the fish scales is even more moving and bright.

The colorful gauze clothes she wears on weekdays are scattered all over the place, and the beautiful mermaid woman is sitting sideways in the water. Countless crystal water droplets seem to be rich in some kind of spiritual life, floating from her body, and the fish tails spread out on the water. Like yarn.

She squinted her eyes lazily and comfortably against the thousands of water droplets, letting those cold water droplets soak into her wet ink hair.

Bailian walked into the inn as usual.

It seems that she has long been accustomed to the way of cleaning and bathing with Sister Lin Yuan, so it is not surprising.

But the little girl in his arms stared blankly.

She had never seen such a beautiful creature, it was so beautiful that she was shocked, and even made her forget her fear for a while.

Bailian squatted down and picked up the gauze that was scattered on the ground. The hand was very wet, and it was still dripping when he lifted it up.

He wringed out with one hand and was about to hang it up when he heard Lin Yuan say, "Don't bother, the clothes are dirty and need to be washed."

"Dirty?" Bailian was puzzled, and suddenly frowned, he brought the gauze in his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, but he caught the smell of corpse gas and blood.

The corpse demon is difficult to recognize the tastes of the human world, but it is especially sensitive to the blood of the corpse.

(End of this chapter)