The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 185
Half a month later
Southwest Jincheng
Western Shu has natural dangers, which can isolate swords and soldiers. It is a place for health preservation. Since ancient times, the clouds of war have been far away from this place, so the atmosphere of comfort here is better than other areas in Beili.

When bored, people in Jincheng like playing Pai Gow, teasing the bird, and even cockfighting.

Walking on the road, you can see all kinds of relaxed atmosphere along the way.

The people here are either looking for excitement, or on the way to it.

A woman in white clothes wearing a black iron mask is walking on the road at the moment, feeling the humanistic atmosphere of Jincheng.

A big-eared rabbit the size of a palm is sitting on the shoulder.

The big ears of the rabbit are rare in the world, making Jincheng people who have always liked to hunt for novelties look sideways.

Of course, many people observed the woman secretly, guessing that the goddess under her mask descended to earth, or that an evil spirit descended into the world. After seeing the woman's exquisite saber, they withdrew their feet one after another, not daring to cross it.

now.

"Brother Dog, come back quickly, don't run around!"

A luxurious and bloated woman is walking on the avenue with a cute white puppy.

The road is very narrow and people come and go, but everyone avoids the woman when they see it.

There is no other reason, the woman is the wife of the prefect of Jincheng.

Walking the dog to pass the time is also one of the habits of Jincheng people.

Dogs are sometimes closer than sons.

Woman and woman pass each other.

Only then did the woman realize that the puppy was wearing a dress made of blue glazed cloth sold in Jincheng Shujin Shanzhuang.

You know, the glazed cloth of Shujin Mountain Villa only produces dozens of pieces a year, and one foot is one piece of gold!
And the clothes even sewed a pocket.

When the woman was tired, she even took out a small bronze mirror from the dog's pocket and straightened her clothes on the spot. This scene made the woman fall into deep thought.

The eyes glanced vaguely at the snow sound beast on the shoulder.

After a moment of silence, the woman grasped Xueyin on her shoulder and whispered softly.

"Xueyin, let me buy you a dress too!"

Mo Qianshang froze for a moment, glanced at the much-loved dog, and shook his head desperately.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The ears fluttered quickly, shaking his head, extremely cute.

He doesn't want to be like that silly dog ​​with a pocket around his chest.

But seeing the sly look in the eyes exposed under the woman's mask,

"If you hum, it means you agree, if you don't agree, then say no!"

Mo Qianshang: "..."

'Little cutie, you've learned badly!They tricked me! '

Xueyin seized the opportunity to seize control of her body at this moment, let out a cheerful "嘿" and showed a delighted smile.

The woman happily picked it up and walked into Changlingbuzhuang, after a while.

A rabbit in orange clothes with a big pocket embroidered on his chest appeared on Li Hanyi's shoulder.

The rabbit's face is ashen, and there is nothing to love in life.

The woman smiled happily, and took the opportunity to go to the grocery store to buy a pen, a bronze mirror, some paper, and daily necessities such as charcoal and wood to make a fire, and even a small bottle of chopped chili, a specialty of Jincheng.

These things seem to be a lot, but they don't take up much space, so the pockets on the rabbit's chest are not particularly bulging, but they are pulled straight and look even more cute.

Petting Xueyin's head, the woman left the grocery store, walked around Jincheng again, and finally came to one of the famous inns in Jincheng, Longmen Inn.

The situation in the world is from my generation, there is a universe in the Dragon Gate, and it is the Dragon Gate Inn.

This is the favorite place for many Jincheng people to come to. Even some moneyless people like to squat in the corner and listen to the stories inside.

It's not that the shopkeeper or the buddy is some kind of expert, but because there are dragons here every day.

The so-called Longmenzhen, in the north it is called chattering, in the south it is called chatting, and the unique term of Jincheng is Longmenzhen.

It means that a bunch of people are chatting and bragging here.

The original short stories are passed on from word to mouth among them, and processed with vivid colors, they will become earth-shattering fantasy stories.

And many people love this, the truth is no longer important, they like to hear this kind of processed story.

Walking into the inn, there are ten round tables in the hall, which are already full of people at the moment, and someone at each table will stand up and tell a story about the rivers and lakes vividly.

What is being told at the moment is the death story of the second old master of the Tang family.

"In other words, a ray of purple light came to the west that day, but it was a member of the Demon Cult who was jealous of Tang Erye's supernatural power, and wanted to destroy him at the moment of his supernatural power. At this critical moment, Tang Erye actually used Tang sect's Tens of thousands of trees and flowers, the rain of flowers covered the whole city, waved the unique poisonous snow and fell a plum... But Tang Erye died of exhaustion in the end, what a pity!"

When the woman heard the news, she didn't take it seriously, and walked to the second floor, where a white-haired man wearing a red ghost mask was standing at the window at the moment, looking at the scenery outside the window. There was a huge Jincheng monster in that direction- Tangmen in the middle of Shu.

"I didn't expect the hall master of Baixiao Hall, the majestic White Tiger Envoy of the Four Guardians of Apocalypse, to like this kind of inn with a dragon gate array. I don't know if the world will be shocked when they find out!"

Facing the woman's teasing, the man did not turn his head, but sighed softly.

"You just know they're talking nonsense, but how do you know what they're saying is wrong? Remove the exaggeration, maybe the truth is in there!"

The woman walked to his side and also looked in that direction.

"Tang Sect? Are they right?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong. What matters is the consequences of this incident! The balance of a sect is broken, which means that this sect will have major events, and in this case, it is often a sign of troubled times."

"You mean, Tang Sect?"

"Who knows? No one knows what will happen until we meet at Tuqiongdao. By the way, niece Hanyi, you asked me to come here to chat with me, right?"

The man turned his head, sat on the chair, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Li Hanyi also sat across from him and said seriously.

"Uncle Ruofeng, I want to know the truth."

Mo Qianshang immediately raised his spirits, and looked at Ji Ruofeng seriously, wanting to see what he knew.

The man's hand holding the teacup paused for a moment, then gently put it down again.

"The truth? What truth?"

"Uncle Ruofeng, you know what I'm asking! I need to know the whole process!"

"Don't you know what happened before Wuyang Pass? As for what happened later, I told Baili Dongjun!"

The woman was silent for a moment.

"Uncle Ruofeng, you are the head of Baixiaotang, you really don't know about such a big thing?"

The man shook his head, picked up the teacup again, and shook it.

"The rivers and lakes are so big, Bai Xiaotang can know many secrets, but more secrets are emerging all the time, what we can know is limited after all. And the people present at that time were all top figures in the world, the five chief supervisors in the palace, the dark river , and him. Every force here can shake the world three times, and we can't detect it. If you really want to know the secret, I think you can ask that person."

"You mean, Su Changhe, Undertaker of the Underworld?"

(End of this chapter)