I snorted "shamelessly."
Yu Ying raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to squeeze my waist. The itch instantly spread all over my body, my brows furrowed.
He smiled and said: "What's the matter, I'll tell you, I'll take you to drink and have a two-day soup. The taste, let alone how delicious it is, by the way, I haven't had time to ask your name. It."
I don’t want to pay any attention to him at all, so I bowed my head and said nothing. Yu Ying raised my eyebrows and looked at me. He stopped and said coldly: “If I ask you, you’d better answer. I cherish you and don’t mean you. You can disobey me!"
I smiled contemptuously: "Heh, Yu Hui doesn't disobey you anymore. Don't talk nonsense about this word. Why can she do it, but I can't?"
I said this deliberately with some jealousy.
What matters at this moment is to allow him to protect me temporarily, how long it can be delayed, and sure enough, smiles slowly flowed into Yu Ying's eyes. "Are you jealous? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, so beautiful. People, how can I be willing?"
I breathed a sigh of relief, and a damp feeling gradually came from under my feet. I lowered my eyes and sighed. It was all blood, and there were even some broken meat scum in some places.
I've become accustomed to this journey, but at this moment, I can't help but feel angry.
But holding back and did not speak any accusations, he suddenly stopped, and I looked at him puzzled.
I saw Yu Ying bending down. He was holding the oil paper umbrella, and he opened it. I asked indifferently, "Why?"
As soon as he finished his words, he saw a smile at the corner of his mouth. Instantly, the roof was pouring down like a heavy rain, full of bright red blood, falling one after another along the edge of the umbrella.
I frowned and looked back at him, but Yu Ying looked indifferent.
I lowered my head and said nothing, and closed my eyes slightly. What he heard only came to my ears, "What the hell is this girl, Yu Hui."
The female ghost beside her followed. I heard her sigh lowly: "Girl, you don't have to be uncomfortable. Every time a beautiful girl comes, that Yu Hui will always go crazy. The way to vent is to squeeze the body into blood with a special instrument, usually Yu Ying I don’t care about the woman I brought back, but you are different, girl, your reaction surprised me."
I smiled lightly, but it was full of helplessness, I glanced at her with my eyes, but was speechless.
In fact, what I want to say is that I am not afraid. It's just getting used to it.
After a while, the blood will not continue to flow.
Yu Ying closed the umbrella and put it away. He looked down at me slightly, and there was a bottomless void in his eyes, and I didn't say a word. He said lightly: "Don't be afraid, Yu Hui's little huā moves, just get used to it."
I had to snorted coldly in my heart, and he took my waist and continued walking forward, the female ghost said: "Girl, you have to be careful, I can't go ahead. I can't get too far away from my body, please You cherish yourself."
I nodded very slowly, in order to prevent Yu Ying from seeing my abnormality, she patted my hand and stopped.
There was an old mahogany door in front of me, and I could vaguely smell the smell of decay. Yu Ying stepped forward to open a gap, hiding a gap, but there was nothing else in it.
Different from the previous bloody and brutality, it is replaced by fresh huā all over the ground, and there are also some graphite sculptures on both sides of the road. They all look like children, lifelike.
I was stunned by the strong contrast. Yu Ying sighed and said, "You have seen all of them when you come along this way. Actually, I don’t like killing people or whatever. It’s just that if my life is to last forever, It must be at the cost of the lives of others."
I really didn't want to listen to his fallacy, so I frowned and turned my head away.
"Brother! I have put the girl that day in the pot, don't gossip with her there!"
I turned my head and turned out to be Yu Hui.
I don't know when she changed her clothes so fast. At this time, she changed from the previous bright and charming, and replaced it with a kind of charm. She wore a tube top water red gauze.
On the semi-bodily snow-white breast is a fascinating peony tattoo.
I squinted slightly to see, this huā looked like a tattoo, but it was not like it. The peony huā soul that Mu Chen told me before appeared in my mind, but it was very different from Yu Hui.
I had to shook my head faintly, I really couldn't guess where these two came from.
She has jade feet*, her slender waist is twisting, and her hair is a bun with a hairpin made of sapphire.
There was a blush between the eyebrows, and she was so charming, completely different from the former Yu Hui.
I smiled mockingly from the bottom of my heart, this is the true face, so Yu Ying's true face must not be simple.
Yu Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at her, I turned my eyes slightly, I could see * in his eyes.
Yu Hui smiled softly, she stepped forward, hooked an arm that was about to Ying firmly, and the whole body was immediately attached.
I took a step to the side in disgust, a look of triumph flashed in her eyes, and my eyes were full of provocation.
Yu Ying's palm finally moved away from my waist, and turned to cover her back waist. With a light pinch, Yu Hui immediately laughed.
His lips slowly approached Hui's ear and whispered: "Junior sister, you should have worn this way. I like this look very much."
She sneered and laughed, "You hate it. I ignored me before. I'm so sad to die."
That Yu Ying had already put two lips on her earlobes, biting gently, and I stood on one side in embarrassment.
Yu Hui reached behind him with a hand, clinging to it, and said, "Don't worry, let's get the business done first. I have already prepared a candle in the middle of the lake. Brother, you will love it."
When the two of them hugged each other, they moved forward. My heart was almost jumping to my throat, and I was about to escape. I saw Yu Ying Leng Leng looking back at me and said, "Don’t use your brains, you are in this place. If you can't get out, come in with me, I don't want to do it."
I just thought it was funny. A man like this, who was still cursing Yu Hui a moment ago, turned a blind eye to me at this moment.
I knew I couldn't run, but I didn't want to be too close to them, so I followed them far behind.
In the front is a brand new wooden door with a lifelike bird and phoenix carved on it. The craftsmanship is exquisite, and a touch of sorrow suddenly surges in my heart. The slash on the back is also hand-carved by Fuyin.
It's a pity that I can only wait for the perfect moment.
Yu Ying opened the door. Accompanied by Yu Hui's pretty laughter, my heart was cold, not for anything else, but because what was presented to me at this time was a big clay pot.
I was as tall as I was, and there was some firewood piled under the jar, and it hadn't been lighted yet.
A little girl was staring at me with horror and tears.
The look in her eyes is something I will not forget in the next few years or even hundreds of years.
It was not only a horrified look, but more, I saw stubbornness.
The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and her whole face was black, as if she had been smoked out by that kind of charcoal fire.
The jar was so big that she only showed one head, which reminded me of a kind of torture, Ren Hu.
The only difference is that her eyes and ears are intact, but she doesn't know if the body in the earthen jar is still healthy.
I asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Yu Hui stepped forward and gently lifted the hair on the girl's forehead. If I read it correctly, there was a faint dark blue in those eyes.
I seem to have seen this kind of eye look somewhere before, but now I can't remember it.
Yu Hui raised her hand to pat her face, the girl frowned deeply, she opened her mouth and spit on Hui's face.
"Bitch, bastard! You are not humans, all demons!" She yelled out hysterically.
I saw Yu Hui's back trembling, and I must be anxious. Yu Ying hurried forward and wiped away the dirt on her face with her sleeves.
Immediately, Yu Hui waved his hand and gave the girl a slap.
This time, she exerted a lot of strength, and her cheek immediately swelled up.
"You Nizi! I will say something cruel when my death is approaching. I can't deal with you well if I don't take care of you!" Yu Hui was about to slap her again.
The girl raised her face, her eyes full of hatred and intense anger.
"You moved me, you will regret it! Definitely!" Her voice was extremely cold.
Yu Hui was obviously stunned, somewhat lacking in confidence: "Haha, ridiculous, what status are you? Why would I regret it?"
The girl's complexion became colder and colder, "I am Qingyao's sister...'
Now I finally let go of the doubts in my heart, and I didn't even think of her eyes, they were the same eyes as Qing Yao.
Qing Yao, isn't it the daughter of the Snow God? The cold and cold woman I have seen before is now about to become the wife of the emperor's mirage.
Yu Hui smiled awkwardly, and said: "Heh, do you mean it? I don't believe it, but I don't believe it!"
Yu Ying stepped forward, patted Yu Hui's shoulder, and whispered closer, "Don't you say that you are a little demon with some cultivation skills?"
Yu Hui looked embarrassed, she took two steps back, I smiled lightly, she immediately glared at me with her head sideways, and I ignored her.
Qing Yao, what a nice name, and the dying person in front of me turned out to be her sister. I was very conflicted.
I looked at her lightly and drove slowly. , But it was an extremely indifferent voice, "Haha, Qingyao's sister, what is your name?"
She looked at me with some profound meaning, "Qing Ram."
I nodded, but Yu Hui was a little angry on one side, seemingly refusing to listen. She put her hands on the side of the jar and was very close to Qingzhu. She dodged back unnaturally, and a painful look flashed in her eyes.
Yu Hui smiled lightly, and stared at her deep eyes slightly: "No, it's not what you said, if you are really a person in the fairy world, how can you fall into my trap?"
After that, he laughed out loud. Yu Ying seemed to have some fear in his eyes. I couldn't help but sneer. Anyone can offend, but if she is Qingzhu, the other daughter of Xue Shen, then once the immortal world knows, these two people The end of the game will definitely not be good.