After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Chapter 43: Haunted Clam Banshee

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You Wuming looked calm, closed his eyes slightly, and took Sang far into his arms, protecting his chest.

The black wings of light also closed towards her, his jaw pressed against the top of her hair, in a thorough, sheltering posture.

With this violent wood spirit shaking, Sang Yuan's cultivation base was rushed to two consecutive levels, reaching the fourth heaven of the Spiritual Realm, which is really called the ascension of one person to the heavens.

The bi-color spiritual string in my mind split into four, and my heart moved, I only felt that there were big faces around me about to move.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Very good!

Both Sang Bujin and Yun Xuzhou belonged to fire. Under the force of this terrifying impact, both of them could not suppress the spiritual accumulation in their bodies. The two of them had mixed joys and sorrows, their eyes looking at You Wuming were extremely complicated.

"Above the Ling Yao realm... what is it?"

Everyone is asking questions at a loss.

I don't know how long it took before the Lingyun storm finally subsided.

The black wings of light slowly disappeared, You Wuming lowered his face, his lips were like dragonflies, and he touched Peng Sang Yuan's forehead.

He looked at the stunned Sang Bujin and Yun Xuzhou, tilted his head, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Have you never seen anyone make affection?"

Sang Bujin frowned, "The movement is too loud, I'm afraid it will disturb Huangfujun's people."

You Wuming let go of Sang Yuan, went to the window and took a look at the driving curtain, and saw that the frantic spirit had actually stirred up the wind and clouds in the wilderness. The clouds in the sky were torn into strips of vortex, because a large amount of wood was missing. Spirit, causing the five elements to be unstable, mirroring on the clouds, scattering bright and colorful light and shadow bands like aurora.

This wasteland with weeds has become a legendary polar scene.

The shock in Sang Yuan's eyes gradually subsided.

The ground weeds danced with the breeze, and she listened for a moment, and said: "There are people coming from the west. The beast rides, about 2,000 people. It is three hundred miles away from us. Ten miles to the east, Tiandu and his party also rushed towards this place."

Previously in Yunzhou, where the sky was freezing and the grass did not grow, although she continued to advance to the ranks, her ability to use plants to listen to distant movements could not be displayed. Today, the time and place are favorable, and she has just been promoted. She has been able to accurately grasp the subtle movements three to four hundred miles away.

"Go!" Sang Bujin turned back and jumped onto the shaft of the car, preparing to drive away.

You Wuming looked calm, grabbed the wooden box in one hand, and led Sang Yuan in the other to get out of the car.

"You go to the East China Sea." He wrapped the wooden box in a piece of silk cloth and put it on his back.

With such a large volume of movement, vehicles appearing nearby will definitely be closely investigated. You Wuming was very self-aware. He was so temperamental that he would definitely have to draw a sword and kill someone when he was interrogated in two or two sentences.

Once the trouble broke out, no matter what happened to the blood clam in Donghai Lake, or the matter of giving gifts to Huangfujun, it would all be cold.

The best choice at this moment is to divide the soldiers into two groups. Sang Bujin and Yun Xuzhou drove to attract the attention of the Dongzhou Army, helping You Wuming and Sang Yuan to sneak away-although You Wuming one It would be better for people to leave, but everyone knew that this guy could not leave Sang far away.

Sang Bujin gave You Wuming a fixed look, and solemnly said, "Take care of my little girl."

"Take care!" Yun Xuzhou nodded slowly.

The situation is urgent, and there is no time to say goodbye.

Sang Bujin closed his eyes and drove south.

On the wasteland, only You Wuming and Sang Yuan were left.

He held her hand and looked around.

"In a quarter of an hour, the enemy will arrive." Sang Yuan asked, "Aren't we leaving? Can you kill them all?"

You Wuming squinted at her unceremoniously: "Little Sangguo, in your eyes, do I really have everything?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, and nodded at him seriously.

You Wuming almost lifted his wings out.

Rolling his black eyes, his gaze settled on a small depression with lush vegetation.

He backhanded the knife, and straightforwardly lifted up a piece of grassy land, digging out a coffin-like pit, with a flash of spiritual aura in his hand, compacting the soil on the wall and bottom of the pit into a half-wood and half-earth material.

He embraced her, jumped into the pit and lay flat, raised his hand to grab the turf lid that had just been opened, and closed it.

Sang was lying in the'coffin' far away, feeling a bit hard to say a word.

"Are you sure this won't be discovered?"

"If they find it, even if they are unlucky." You Wuming embraced her sideways, with a smirk on her face, pinched a fluffy straw in her hand and swept around her face.

There was spirit flashing on the wall of the pit, and a faint cyan glimmer shone dimly on You Wuming's face. At this moment, he was miraculously unlike the Raksha in hell.

Just like a jade man.

She buried her face in his arms.

He threw away the straw and rubbed the back of her head heavily.

"That day, when I caught the Snow Rabbit and waited for you to return, I had already taken down the capital of Jizhou. The leader was my stand-in. Now the news is still blocked." His voice was calm, "By then, Jidu will already be over. The news that You Wuming had taken it out was Jiang Yanji's motivation one."

Sang was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him in astonishment: "So, when you found out that the man in the sedan chair was Huangfudu instead of Huangfujun, you had already begun to plan the next thing?"

You Wuming smiled triumphantly.

He continued: "Jiang Yanji's injury is the second motivation."

The puppet was hurt.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed: "If you go south from Jidu, it can indeed pose a great threat to Tiandu. Jiang Yanji is wounded, internally and externally troubled. At this time, if it is..."

You Wuming smiled softly: "If Huangfudu happens to reveal the meaning of replacing it."

Sang Yuan said, "So when Jiang Yanji is frightened, it is inevitable that he will have one stone and three birds, killing Huangfudu and blaming you, and attracting Huangfujun to fight with your snipe. So what we have to do now is, one It is to give gifts in the most suitable way, and the other is to create a little ambition for Huangfudu."

"Little Sangguo," You Wuming said, "If you are my enemy, you will be number one on my list of kills."

She raised her face and smiled at him.

You Wuming felt dizzy again. He felt that the air might not be enough, so he condensed the spiritual accumulation at his fingertips and cut a few more thin vents.

Two thousand beasts arrived.

Under the grass roots, the movements above can be heard more clearly.

Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, threw out a big face flower, weaved a grass-like spiritual cloud thread, and prodded it out along the vent.

I saw Huangfujun’s Dongzhou Army was really extraordinary, with dignified iron armor and uniform movements. Even the Yunjian Beast was wearing an exquisite armor made of black iron. It was really rich in resources and rich in wealth.

Looking at their weapons, there is no need to accumulate energy, there is a corresponding spiritual aura light faintly gleaming, each of them is a superior weapon of the gods.

Confronting such an army, even the most elite Youzhou army will definitely suffer a big loss.

Lost in equipment!

The eastern border is rich in resources, and the Huangfu clan covers the sky. The surrounding states have long been reduced to the logistic base of this giant beast. The accumulation of years and the rich heritage and wealth are naturally unmatched by the western countries.

Just when Sang Yuanyuan was thinking to himself, Jiang Jinzhen and his party from the east also came close.

The general of the Huangfu Army, Yu Beast, stepped forward, respectfully saluted the envoy, and then looked around with the three envoys.

"There is no trace of fighting." A thin middle-aged envoy brushed his beard.

The general of the Huangfu Army nodded silently: "After all, you have to confirm it before you can rest assured."

Sang Yuan controlled the Lingyun filament and slowly climbed towards the luxurious cart with gold and jade.

"Is there any other jade beads?" She covered You Wuming's ears and asked in a breath.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and a smirk appeared on the corners of his lips.

Seeing his eyes, she knew what he was thinking about—when the two kissed for the first time, he took out a handful of jade beads and held them in her palms, clasping her fingers, while grinding the beads. , While kissing her stupidly, even detesting her lack of skills.

He took out the jade bead, placed it in her palm, brought his thin lips close, and smelled her breath.

Low voice: "How much do you want?"

It was clearly a very normal sentence, and he was said to be so non-decent and non-decent.

"A pair." Sang Yuanyuan was serious.

You Wuming looked disappointed, twisted out two jade beads and held them in her palm.

Sang Yuanyuan rolled one of them into the Lingyun filaments, sent it out along the vent, and slowly wandered among the grass, moving towards Jiang Jinzhen's cart.

Jiang Jinzhen has no interest in Lingyun's outbreak. He embraces the two glamorous women with disheveled clothes. On the left is a lipstick of the fruit from the woman in red gauze, and on the right is a sip of the wine offered by the woman in purple gauze. no.

Yuzhu climbed up the exquisite and gorgeous frame, and quickly climbed into the carriage.

Among the shark gauze ribbons flying around, the shimmering slender spirit is inconspicuous, and a jade bead is even more unusual.

Yuzhu climbed to the roof of the car.

Ling Yun flashed, and dropped the jade pearl, letting it fall freely downwards.

When passing by Jiang Jinzhen's forehead, Sang Yuanyuan crushed another corresponding jade bead and put it to his lips, exhaling, whispering like a lover.

"Xihe Moonlight, the clam fairy specializes in eating men, do you dare to come?"

Yuzhu glided over Jiang Jinzhen's auricle and shattered into crumbs.

Jiang Jinzhen shuddered suddenly, raised his hand to caress his earlobe, only feeling empty.

The deadly female voice has penetrated the bottom of his heart, making him numb from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, only to feel his soul flying out of his body, as if he had been hit by a sorcerer.

After five chills in a row, Jiang Jinzhen's eyes brightened. He suddenly grabbed the purple yarn woman on the right by the front of the woman and asked, "Xihe, where is it!"

The purple yarn woman was so frightened by him, she was about to answer, when she suddenly saw the red yarn woman on the left winking at her frequently, and shook her head desperately in a small amplitude.

The Zisha woman's eyes rolled and she understood.

Going more than a hundred miles to the east, Xifu is the romantic capital of gold sales.

The entire territory of Dongzhou is extremely tightly controlled, and this Xifu is the only place of enjoyment and gentleness. Just half a year ago, a good girl was added to the most famous Xihe Lantern Boat in the Xifu. She was called the Clam Fairy. Her graceful body, strong appearance, and fascinating skills were truly unique in heaven and on earth.

I don't know how many romantic children have spent their wealth, just to keep them warm overnight.

Men love her and call her a fairy, and women hate her and call her a demon.

The purple yarn woman was shocked in her heart, and she was shocked in a cold sweat. If the special envoy saw the clam fairy this day, how could the two of their sisters matter

"Where does the slave house serve badly? Why do adults ask about such dirty places?" The purple gauze woman affixed her boneless body to Jiang Jinzhen, and her delicate hand slowly moved towards the hidden place.

However, at this moment, Jiang Jinzhen was taken away by the fascinating female voice, and she couldn't take any interest in her at all.

He casually pushed Zi Sha Nu aside and shouted at the outside of the car: "Jiang Thirteen!"

A guard bowed into the carriage.

"Tell me to find out if Xihe has any clam fairies that eat men!"

As soon as these words came out, the two women looked at each other, a hatred appeared in their eyes, thinking about it, but I don't know where Jiang Jin really heard the news.

The red yarn woman reacted extremely quickly, and quickly hooked Jiang Jinzhen's arm, and said softly: "My lord, is it all right to ask the slave family? The slave family knows!"

He told the story about the clam fairy again.

Jiang Jinzhen was almost dizzy with excitement, and immediately gave orders to let the team speed up and head to Xihe.

The three envoys outside were checking the rut of Sang Buxun with the generals of the Huangfu Army. Hearing that Jiang Jinzhen was yelling about going to Xihe, the generals frowned, rather unhappy.

The middle-aged envoy sighed in his heart and explained to Jiang Jinzhen: "The envoy should have a top-secret mission, not lustful."

General Huangfu's army smiled politely, said goodbye, and led his people to chase Sang Bujin's trail.

After all, you have to check it before you can rest assured.

Sang listened from a distance underground, couldn't help but tremble in his chest, and smiled tremblingly in You Wuming's arms.

"The special envoy has a top-secret mission..." she said with an aura, "God really helps you and me."

He looked up, but saw You Wuming's lips stretched, a pair of dark eyes staring at her unblinkingly, and there was a dark tide rolling in his eyes.

He stretched out two fingers and pinched her chin.

Sang Yuanyuan was shocked now, and Wuming's breath seemed to have been cold for a while.

What is he angry with

"They're all gone." She pushed him gently, "We can get out..."

His mouth was blocked by him.

He hadn't kissed her like this for a long time, and his teeth broke her lip. He pressed her against her wound fiercely and pressed her against the wall of the pit to bully her.

There is no way to make her hurt deliberately.

After a long while, he panted heavily, moved a little two inches away from her, and grinned and said, "It's not bad here, no one will bother you."

Sang was far surprised: "We have to rush to Xihe as soon as possible to prepare to deal with Jiang Jinzhen."

You Wuming laughed coldly: "Do you still need to fight against a Jiang Jinzhen? Why, first use that voice to lure him, and then, what else do you want to do?"

His chest heaves violently, looking very angry.

Sang looked at him blankly for a while, "Are you jealous again?"

She understood that just now when she seduced Jiang Jinzhen, she used 100% acting skills, and turned a short sentence into Ying Yanyan, and knocked over the lifeless vinegar jar.

You Wuming's eyes flashed: "No. I am asking you."

"I didn't want to do anything." Sang rubbed his forehead against his chin and said, "Xihe really has a clam banshee who is fascinating. When a man sees her, he can't walk. He can't wait. Die for her. You Wuming, the one to worry about is me, and I am afraid you will be hooked by her!"

You Wuming smiled'sneer', expressing disdain.

Immediately, his black eyes rolled slowly: "Is there really such a person? Didn't you pretend to be?"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled'pushy': "What are you thinking about, betraying my hue for your big plan? You promised me or not!"

You Wuming was stunned for a while, not knowing whether he was happy or unhappy.

He kind of forgot why he was upset just now. With her, he was always biased by her unknowingly, forgetting his original intention.

Sang grabbed his clothes far away, pursed his red lips, and asked him reluctantly: "When you see the clam fairy, will you be stunned?"

You Wuming had forgotten everything about her anger right now.

He raised his brows and said with a smirk: "That's not necessarily the case."

The two laughed again.

After a long while, You Wuming asked: "Little Sangguo, why do you know so clearly about the prostitutes in Dongzhou?"

Sang Yuanyuan told the truth: "I saw it in the book."

It's just that the'book' she said was not the same book as the'book' You Wuming understood.

This clam fairy was the woman of the witch clan who was received by Han Shaoling in the original work, so Sang Yuanyuan knew such a thing.

"Little Sangguo," You Wuming said, "What kind of messy books do you read."

"Learn something messy..." She leaned to his ear, whispering, "I will make you fascinated in the future."

You Wuming took a breath and turned away calmly.

He happily pushed aside the ground above, and grabbed her out of the'coffin'.

"Don't look at that fairy clam too much!" Sang Yuanyuan took advantage of the victory to consolidate the results, "close your ears, and don't listen to her!"

You Wuming laughed and swayed, holding her shoulders, spreading her light wings behind her shoulders, and swiping about ten feet with a light swipe, and hurried towards the Xifu, the speed is not at all slower than the carriage. .

Sang Yuan experienced the feeling of flying.

Jumping up three stories high, it is really more mysterious.

"I want to see it, I want to listen." Wuming's laughter drifted far away with the wind, very proud, "Little Sangguo, it's too late to please me now!"

At night, You Wuming and Sang rushed to the Xifu.

This city, when you look at it from a distance, you know it's extraordinary.

The cities of Dongzhou were all built with black iron, and Xifu was no exception.

In order to make this Jinjin Grotto not look so cold, lanterns are hung densely above the city wall. From a distance, the city wall seems to be inlaid with a golden edge, and the city gate is a golden and splendid opening. , Let people mistakenly think whether they have already gone through the sea of bitterness and arrived at the other side of bliss.

This is very different from everywhere else.

All you want to enter the city is gold.

You Wuming took Sang Yuan's hand and came to the gate of the city with the crowds from all directions.

Five-colored lanterns hung in the doorway. The wick is made with a spirit vine with golden pearls. The light is not the same as ordinary lanterns. When you look at it, it is colorful everywhere, and its mediocre appearance is reflected by the spirit of the lantern. In the photo, a heavy makeup was added immediately, and it was raised several grades on the ground.

So the people who enter the city, handsome men and pretty women, are all like gods.

It's even more amazing when you enter the city.

Both houses and trees on both sides of the road are wrapped in long strips of yarn and satin. They are illuminated by the colorful lanterns. There is a fairyland everywhere, and you can take pictures everywhere.

The wealthy literati guest ordered Xiao Si to pull the long transparent shark gauze, light the golden ink, and swipe the brush to make a gorgeous article.

In the golden and jade-like pavilions, there are clear songs and dances everywhere, the air is fragrant, and when you raise your hand, it seems to be able to hold the jewels that are full of prosperity.

This night scene of Xifu, no matter what era it is put in, it will be a great battle.

Sang was amazed all the way.

He tilted his head and saw You Wuming also looked very carefully, frowned slightly, his eyes slowly wandering on the carved beams and paintings, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

When she listened attentively, she heard him say—

"If you take this apart, it will be worth the price of three first-class Yunjian beasts. This tree is rich in grease, and if you light it with kerosene, it should burn for half an hour."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

The two followed the most lively place, and soon they saw the legendary Xihe.

This is a river with golden water.

The lights on the riverside are too brilliant, reflected in the river, dripping with broken waves of gold chips. Among the golden lights, there are countless painted boats, which seem to be carved out of jade. The water is clear, and the part of the hull that is not underwater appears occasionally, with jade floating in the gold, and gold inlaid in the jade.

The people in the painting boat seem to be descending from the heavens, and the shark gauze is flying, and you can vaguely see the beautiful woman hugging the pipa or sitting on the ground playing the piano.

When I get to such a place, I always feel a little erratic in my steps.

A crazy young man from a rich family grabbed a handful of gold leaves and threw them into the Naxi River.

"Tsk." You Wuming looked at the river, thoughtfully.

"Come here, here come!" The crowd suddenly became excited, "The clam fairy is here!"

Several wealthy people threw gold chips into the river even more frantically.

A big painting boat descended down the river and soon arrived in front of it.

I saw a giant clam standing upright on the bow of the painted boat.

The golden river water and the dazzling color on the banks are not as dazzling as it is. The light that wanders between the virtual and the reality flows slowly on the clam shell. The shell has not been opened yet, and the delicious clam meat inside has attracted people's imagination.

"Here, here comes." Sang far away to cover Wuming's eyes.

He grabbed her hands, stretched the corners of his lips, suppressed a smile, and endured very hard.

Jiang Jinzhen's cart had already stopped at a high place.

He was the one who sprinkled gold pieces into the river craziest.

Fairy Clam's painting boat stopped at the place closest to him, and the clam shell moved slightly, and the people on the river bank could not help holding their breath, and there was silence.

After waiting for a long time, the clam shell finally opened slowly amidst the pulsing sound of the piano.

I saw a ball of white runny.

The colored lights on the shore could not dye her.

The soft body moved lightly, and suddenly a gasp sounded from the shore.

Finally, the lump of white things stretched out and sat up.

Just looking at that posture is enough to make a man sleepless.

The person closest to Huafang was already crazy, and only heard a "puff", golden water splashed everywhere, and many young boys fell in the river like dumplings.

Next to the giant clam, she slowly walked out a Caiyi Niang. She put her hands on her lips, and the melodious voice filled the whole West River.

"Release—Finch—La—"

The crowd suddenly boiled.

This clam fairy is really sought-after. If she only fights with her financial resources, she will only become the possession of a few giants in the end. If a trick reaches such a field, then her attractiveness and The value will fall drastically.

As a result, the old bustard made various tricks, changing the way to pick the benefactor, in order to attract more popularity. This is one of the ways to choose customers.

Release a little siskin that is extremely human. If the siskin stops on the shoulders of a romantic, then he can give a pot of gold and get a chance to spend the night with the clam fairy.

The little siskin was quickly thrown out.

Countless eyes focused on it. The smart romantic sprinkled his shoulders with fragrant dessert crumbs, presumably he had bought the news early.

I saw that little siskin circled around the painting boat a few times, and then actually went over the crowd and flew straight to You Wuming. It landed on his shoulders, dropping its small beak and combing its golden feathers.

You Wuming: "???"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."