The sky was getting dark, and the evening sunlight spread through the rhombus window and climbed up to Afu's knee. Afu heard the faint voices of people outside, the aunts and aunts greeted loudly, the children were crying, the figures of the maids and maids flashed, and the footsteps were kicking and kicking. She wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't move, and she couldn't even bend her fingers slightly. Her shadow was reflected in the bronze mirror, and her face was blurred, like a female ghost.
There was no one else in the room but her, and Hua Ying swayed on the table. There was silence around, and suddenly a small ball of bamboo strips rolled to her feet.
Where did the ball come from? There was doubt in Afu's heart, and she turned her eyes to look around. The room was empty, and there was no one else except her.
But the building ball is at her feet, and it can't always appear out of thin air. She couldn't turn her head, her field of vision was limited, and she could only see the dressing table in front of her and the incense table in front of her. She suddenly had an idea and looked into the bronze mirror. Seeing this, her heart froze, and half a blurred face poked out from the silk gauze beside the bed, looking straight at her in the mirror.
The facial features on that half of the face were blurred, the eyebrows were hazy, and there was only a vague outline. Afu thought it was a bit weird, and after looking at it for a long time, she realized that it was because the face was very short and was very close to the ground, as if someone was lying in the silk veil, revealing his face and peeking at her.
No matter how strong Rao's heart was, he couldn't hold it anymore, Afu's back was hairy, and his heart was beating wildly. The face remained motionless, and Afu decided not to look at it. The more she looked at it, the more frightened it became. Close your eyes and try to catch your breath. She only hoped that Fu Lan would soon find out that something was wrong, and she was worried that the demon knew what plan he wanted to lure the dog into the mansion. He must have wanted to separate the dog and Fu Lan and take the opportunity to eat the dog, so he would be like this Be thoughtful.
Just as she was thinking wildly, a shadow suddenly shrouded her head, and her eyes darkened, as if someone was standing in front of her, and Afu felt cold all over. Slowly opening her eyes little by little, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look directly, she lowered her eyelids and looked down, and sure enough she saw a pair of feet standing in front of them. The feet were small, like a child's. Afu was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her eyes, standing in front of her eyes was a child with a pale face, about seven or eight years old, staring at her with dark eyes.
It turned out to be because he was too short, and only showed a face behind the silk veil. She thought it was someone lying on the back. The blurred face was because the bronze mirror had not been sharpened for a long time, and she was so frightened that she noticed that her own face was also blurred.
The child's face was very bad, expressionless, looking terrifying.
Could this... be a dead child? Afu was terrified.
The child looked at her for a long time, then suddenly lifted Afu's arm, rolled up her sleeves, and opened her mouth to bite it. He bit so hard that blood was seen from his teeth, and Afu was in unbearable pain, but his body was frozen, and he couldn't break free and couldn't shout, so he could only endure it. She thought that this was the end, the fleeting years were unfavorable, she met the bald demon, and then met the man-eating ghost doll.
Footsteps sounded at the door, the child was shocked, picked up the ball and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Afu's hand fell back to her knee, and the wound on her arm was burning hot. Zhang Luohuai opened the bead curtain and came in. His face had returned to its original state, but he didn't speak when he came in. He sniffed around, then smiled and said, "Is he here to see you?"
Afu had a cold face and ignored him.
Zhang Luohuai lifted Afu's sleeves and saw a row of teeth marks on her fair arm. He smiled and said: "This child is naughty and always runs around. His flesh and blood are extremely pure, just like your child, don't be afraid, but take a bite, it's not poisonous." He put down Afu's sleeve and rubbed Afu On the top of his head, he said, "Good madam, accept your fate, this old man is now wearing the skin of a mortal, and his demonic aura is fully restrained, and Fulan's child is just a stinky hairy child, and he cannot sense the demonic aura of the old man."
Afu glared at him angrily.
Zhang Luohuai didn't see it, and smiled to himself, "Okay, okay, the auspicious time is here, we should get married. At that time, you will be the concubine of the old man, and the puppy is the son of the old man. Our family, okay. benefit."
Fu Lan led the dog and stood under the stone lion at the gate of Zhang Mansion. The black cat was lying on the Xumi seat. People came and went on the steps. Fu Lan pulled the puppy, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and tied his arms with loops, like a timid country boy.
The dog sucked his fingers and looked up at Fu Lan: "Brother, where did our mother go?"
The black cat stretched lazily and said, "Damn, let's go. Afu is a good place to marry. She and the dog have a new home, so we should go."
Fu Lan lowered her eyelashes to look at the puppy, the little child snuggled beside him, her clear black eyes shone with water. He bent over to pick up the pup and stepped over the threshold. There are more than ten seats at the bottom of the patio, and people are already seated. When the villagers saw them, they covered their mouths and laughed, murmuring with their heads together.
A woman came over with a fan and pulled Fu Lan to the banquet, "Fool, why did you bring your brother here? Forget it, come here, take care of your brother, don't cause trouble for your godmother. ."
The aunt next door smiled and said, "Dog, your mother doesn't want you anymore. Can you go home with the aunt?"
The dog turned his head and leaned on Fu Lan, "Brother, mother doesn't want me anymore?"
Fu Lan covered his ears and said softly, "Dog, don't listen, don't watch."
"Will brother go? Will Master Cat go?" The little child asked, clutching Fu Lan's shirt tightly.
The black cat licked his face pitifully, and said in a low voice, "Okay, okay, Master Cat won't leave."
The suona sounded, the patio seemed to be boiling, and everyone was laughing and making trouble. The groom led the bride out of the corner door, and the maids and maids followed behind. The bride wears a golden face, her eyebrows are lowered under the beaded flowers, and her cheeks are white with powder. At first glance, she looks like a goddess enshrined in the temple.
The dog's eyes lit up and shouted, "Mother!"
A Fu was startled and looked up, the dog jumped off Fu Lan's arms and stumbled towards her. She wants to shout, don't come, go back, go back to Fu Lan! However, there was a copper bell gently shaking in the boiling voice, and what she blurted out was: "Dog, come, this is your new daddy, it's called daddy."
The dog was stunned for a moment, and stood there blankly looking at the groom, "Daddy? Didn't Daddy become an immortal?"
"Son," Zhang Luohuai opened his arms to him, "Daddy is here, come here, Daddy hugs."
"Daddy is down!" The dog burst into a big smile, took a step, suddenly stagnant, and turned around to pull Fulan, "Brother, let's find Daddy together."
"Wait," Zhang Luohuai stopped him, "Son, he's not your brother, he's a bastard of unknown origin, and Zhang's residence does not welcome such people. Come and go with your parents. As for this bastard, Where did it come from and where did it go."
The puppy was stunned.
Zhang Luohuai said, "Let go of him and come here by yourself."
The villagers in the back stepped forward and pulled Fu Lan back, and whispered: "Fool, you go home first, don't make trouble here. Your godmother finally found a marriage, don't make trouble for others."
Fu Lan stood still, only stroking the puppy's head with his eyes down. The little child stood on the ground, staring blankly at the mother and new father in the crowd. His mother's voice came from afar, urging him to hurry over, and all the villagers were urging him to let go of Fu Lan's clothes.
"Come on, puppy."
"Come on, your parents are waiting for you."
The dog hesitated and asked, "Can dad and brother only choose one?"
"That's right," Zhang Luohuai smiled, "you can only choose one."
The dog clenched his fists and moved suddenly, but instead of running towards Afu and Zhang Luohuai, he threw himself into Fu Lan's arms. He hugged Fu Lan's neck tightly, and his long and curled eyelashes fluttered, and every time he blinked, a teardrop the size of a bean sprang out.
"I don't want my father, I want my brother!" The dog cries and said, "My mother is bad, I want my father not my brother, and I don't want my mother!"
Fu Lan hugged him quietly, the temperature from her small body was like a warm charcoal fire. This child was born with a daring love of laughter, and even if he was caught by the demons, he dared to knock people's skulls out. He seldom saw him cry, and thought he was poised and fearless.
It turned out that he would be afraid, afraid of losing Fu Lan.
The black cat squatted on Fu Lan's shoulder and wiped away the dog's tears.
"Don't cry," Fu Lan tore a piece of cloth from his chest, tied it around the dog's eyes, and pressed the dog's face into his arms, "Close your eyes, don't look, don't listen."
The puppy obediently buried itself in Fu Lan's chest.
The quiet teenager stroked the top of the dog's head and said softly, "Brother will take you and your mother... go home!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black figure disappeared instantly, a pale hand stretched out from Zhang Luohuai's back, and black blood splashed like a spring. Fu Lan appeared behind Zhang Luohuai, pulled out his hand, swiped his fingers, and Zhang Luohuai's body was torn apart.
The black cat jumped on top of Afu's head, and out of nowhere found a talisman and slapped it on her forehead. Afu was shocked and finally able to move.
Afu moved her hands and feet in relief, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. The patio fell silent for some time, and it seemed that she could hear a drop of a needle. All the villagers stared at them without blinking, not because they were stunned by the Fu Lan hole piercing Zhang Luohuai's body, but because... they had been controlled by the Soul Soul Bell.
Zhang Luohuai's broken limbs wriggled and floated into the air to be reassembled. His broken face grinned and looked at Fu Lan, "Fu Lan child, how do you know the identity of the old man?"
The black cat said contemptuously, "It's dead bald, and even if it's smeared with grease, it can't hide the corpse odor of human skin. When you call the dog cub and daddy, the old man will know who you are!"
Fu Lan handed the puppy to Afu, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Luohuai again, tearing apart his limbs that were about to be joined together.
"The old man said, you can't kill the old man." Zhang Luohuai's broken right palm turned into a bronze-green bell, and when it was shaken gently, the villagers below were shocked, twisting their hands and feet like crazy and rushing towards Fu Lan.
The villagers shouted at Fulan with their teeth and claws, and some climbed up the tree to climb Fulan's toes. Seeing that he could not climb up, the villagers piled up adult ladders and dragged Fu Lan down. In the blink of an eye, Fu Lan was engulfed by the crowd. The black people looked like wriggling cockroaches. The villagers went one after the other, and in less than a cup of tea, they piled up into a mountain of people.
At the same time, Zhang Luohuai's limbs gathered like a tide, revealing a grinning silhouette.
Afu hid under the corridor, anxious, "Why can't this old ghost die!?"