Yin Buqi looks quite good in clothes.
He casually picked up a white undershirt and put it on, covering his open chest.
He casually pulled down his shirt front and collar, and when he tied his belt, the knuckles of his fingers looked particularly beautiful.
His long hair was covered by his clothes, and he raised his hand to pull his hair out from the collar.
With every move she made, her sleeves fluttered gently, her long hair was smooth, and she wore a red robe that she had made herself, which added a bit of decadence and glamour, making Jiang Niannian a little fascinated.
She pinched the golden belt he was about to tie, but her eyes did not move away from him.
Isn't it said that foxes are spirits? She felt that her fox must be able to charm people.
Yin Buqi took the belt from her hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her over. He lowered his head and kissed her lips: "I like the clothes made by Nian Nian."
When Jiang Niannian came back to her senses, Yin Buqi had already fastened his belt. He lowered his eyes to look at her, and slowly licked the silver hair at the corner of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, with a smile in his eyes: "Niannian is so sweet, I really want to kiss her all over her body now..."
"You... You are not allowed to drive in broad daylight!" Jiang Niannian tried her best to act like Liu Xiahui, who remained calm even when a woman sat on his lap, and said uprightly.
Yin Buqi showed a slight puzzlement on his face. Driving? Driving a carriage? He didn't drive a carriage? Although he didn't understand the meaning of this word, he somehow felt what Jiang Niannian wanted to express.
He said, "It is a luxury to be able to enjoy Nian Nian during the day."
Jiang Niannian's mind suddenly popped up her classic expression in modern times, as well as that enchanting line - you are so sexy.
She now has some doubts that the clothes her fox is wearing are not made by her, but by Lin Pingru!
Yin Buqi stopped teasing her, walked over to straighten her clothes, and did her makeup, then said, "Come on, Nian Nian, I'll take you somewhere."
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"Take a look, take a look, these are top-quality hawthorns, sour and sweet!"
The hawker's casual shouts flowed in the sunshine, he shook the flower drum in his hand and walked through the streets with a bamboo shoulder pole.
The hawker's shadow was dragged long as he walked on the bluestone road with worn straw sandals. Children ran by with laughter on both sides, holding candied haws or kites in their hands.
Jiang Niannian looked at the scene in front of him in shock: "This... is Niancheng?"
"Yes, but not completely." Yin Buqi said: "The current Nian City is a space outside the Three Realms, between the underworld and the mortal world, and there is no substantial difference between it and the other three realms. The souls of mortals after death are the lowest level of spirits, and their appearance is no different from that of a corpse, but spirits with certain magical powers will live here forever in the form of ordinary people. It can be said that this is the world of the dead."
"The world of the dead..." Jiang Niannian murmured.
After ordinary people go to hell and reincarnate, the soul of memory and emotion among the three souls and seven spirits will dissipate between heaven and earth, and the other two souls and six spirits will also be cleansed in reincarnation until they are broken, and then merged with other souls to become a new complete soul and reincarnate again. Therefore, most people cannot find a complete previous life after reincarnation.
But here, the dead do not have to go to hell to be reincarnated, but can live here with their memories preserved.