HBWnovel Chapter 23
Chapter 23
The season when the grass grows and the warblers fly quickly came and went. Liu, who was waiting in the backyard of the Su residence, did not encounter anything too extreme except for occasionally dismissing a few out-of-class or fearful little ghosts who bumped into the barrier. serious situation.There were even very few little ghosts who came to inquire about it—Liu thought that it might be due to her aura.
Of course, Su Miao avoided the ghost removal process when she could.After all, she really didn't have the heart to care about what those evil spirits who wanted to harm her were like. Thinking about it, even Liu's process of harvesting ghosts should be very terrifying, even though it looked very simple.
The gray-clothed old Taoist priest, or the man hidden in the mysterious white mist that night, never appeared again.
Inexplicably, Liu felt that that man was the one she needed to pay attention to the most, and the one she should take as her opponent the most.
However, it would be best if that man never appeared.
Of course, it's only if.In reality, Liu still didn't dare to take it lightly and kept on guard.
If one day the man came to make a surprise attack, but she was unprepared, the consequences would be unbearable to her.
Therefore, Liu has not been idle, asking Su Miao for information about the white mist and the man in the mist.
After listening to Su Miao's narration of the dream that made her shudder, Liu pondered for a while, and then began to guess uncertainly, "The man in the white mist presumably is the host of the blood jade - lurking in the blood jade to absorb your body. The yin energy is used to nourish one's own soul."
Su Miao was surprised, but still felt a little uneasy, "But why do I always feel that he is not hostile to me?"
Liu glanced at Su Miao, who was worried, but felt a little displeased when he heard it, so he felt a bit stiff in his words, "It's probably because the yin energy he absorbed came from your physique, and it's from the same origin, so it's similar. The cloud of white mist should also be formed by the Yin Qi controlled by him, you will naturally feel familiar, and you will not feel any hostility."
Su Miao looked at Liu with a serious expression in surprise, bit her lip, and said nothing.
Liu subconsciously wanted to say something to relieve the suddenly tense atmosphere between the two, "You saw the sleeping man before, it should be that the soul has not awakened—probably due to some reason, such as being injured, Or being suppressed by anything, it's all possible. The situation set up by that weird Taoist priest may be to use the yin and aura in your body to revive this soul."
Su Miao listened carefully, as if she had put aside the slight confusion before.
Liu then began to analyze seriously, "You said that you saw me stabbing furiously with a sword in your dream. It must be that this soul was naturally aware of the imminent danger and gave an early warning. From this point of view, at least that The soul was quite powerful during his lifetime, and he may have practiced certain spells, or people who are very sensitive to murderous intentions, such as people from the martial arts, or——have been killed for a long time."
After reaching such a conclusion, Liu's face was a little bit bad. These conclusions are not good news, "If it is a layman who practices magic, it depends on whether the person is righteous or evil; if he is righteous, he should not harm innocent people. , if it is an evil path—it is not the same as this black art. Even if it is not mutual generation and restraint, I am also conceited that I have practiced a lot. If it is a martial arts person, because of the superb internal force of martial arts, I have a strong intuition for danger, which is not too bad—— —Anyway, she also has demon powers to assist her, which is not comparable to those martial arts people who walk in the rivers and lakes. As for the people who have been killed for a long time—"
Liu Weiwei pondered for a while, and frowned slightly, "Although theoretically he is not proficient in Taoism, he is also somewhat different from martial arts people - because he is very sensitive to murderous intent because he faces killing directly, so it may be a long time in the battlefield. However, because of the heavy killing, if the hostility in the soul cannot be resolved in time after death, reincarnation, maybe it will become a vicious and violent ghost, harming the world. Don't say it is a demon, even if it is a Taoist monk. To resolve the hostile and obsessed Li Gui, the result is extremely unpredictable."
Su Miao recalled it, and Fang Xiao whispered, "Looking at the appearance of the man in the white mist that time, he doesn't seem to be a general or something! He looks like an uninhibited young man traveling around. "
Liu's face darkened faintly, and he said in a muffled voice, "This conclusion is not easy to come to, and we need to wait and see. But if it is really a fierce ghost that has killed too much, I am not sure about it, because of the aura of the grass and trees. You are born weak and weak, compared to the strong killing spirit, after all, you are not as strong. It was probably the ghost that lured you in unconsciously before you woke up when you fell into a dream."
Su Miao thought about the situation at that time, and nodded in conviction.
Liu went through the previous information in his head again, checking for omissions and filling in the gaps, "I'm afraid that the ghost escaped in the end, and it was also related to his warning."
However, the analysis has been analyzed, and the guesses have been guessed. How to guard against it is still not very clear.
No matter how we guard against it, if the main character doesn't come, the play won't be able to appear in the end.
Although under the pressure of the unexpected danger coming at the time and place, the relationship between Su Miao and Liu gradually warmed up as the weather gradually warmed up, as if invisible.
It's July fire season again.
There was a thunderstorm just now, and the scorching weather finally cooled down.The sky was clear and blue, as if it had been washed clean by the sudden and sudden rain, not even a trace of messy clouds were seen.The bright sun, which was overwhelmed by the dark clouds before the rain, has also withdrawn from the usual scorching sun at this time, just like a domineering noble lady who can't help but feel excited when she first hears that she has been promised a beloved man. There was a touch of shyness of a child, but after all, she couldn't conceal the arrogance and willfulness in her bones, as if the next moment was that girl with hairpin and tassel in bright clothes and angry horse with flying silver whips.
In the courtyard, there are colorful fallen flowers that are fragrant and meandering all over the place, but they are scattered into mud and crushed into fragrant dust, just like the gentle sigh of an enchanting woman falling into the dusty place.
Through the carved window, Su Miao looked at the leisurely and independent clusters of green leaves of the acacia tree outside the courtyard. Among the lush branches and leaves, occasionally there were a few stubborn wet pink fans, covering her face softly, crying like complaining, and It seems to be caressing the pipa and singing lightly.The verdant daylilies under the tree support golden bell-like petals, accompanied by a small pink fan in the mud on the branch, dancing like the bell of a clear spring.
Suddenly, I remembered that night with a bright moon and a clear breeze. The fluffy pink dress and the golden daylilies both looked shy and shy.
At that time, the small name has already entered my heart and integrated into my life, right?
Su Miao smiled faintly, and looked away from the window.
Liu, however, sat casually on the wet branch of the Albizia juncea tree, a little dark green tulle-like skirt was leisurely exposed in the shadow of the lush tree, her left knee was bent wantonly, like a lazily lying on her back in the sun, squinting slightly. The black panther with glazed eyes hides its unassuming nature in its restrained expression; only the sword on its waist seems to be idle and inadvertently flashing a cold and sharp light, like a low but cold whisper .Her fingertips tapped the long sword leisurely, soundlessly, but extremely coquettishly.
She looked down through layers of rain-soaked feather leaves. The rain that occasionally dripped or condensed on the tip of the leaves refracted the bright sunshine, and the golden fragrance in an instant seemed to condense the most beautiful and most vivid in the world. The brilliance is dazzling.
Liu's black eyes also reflected a bit of broken gold, but they were still full of concentration.
She looked at the small and clean jaw that was slightly exposed in the carved window lattice. It was as smooth as jade, like a white and flawless jade disc. A jade-like neck, faintly visible in the distant hazy feather leaves, inevitably became clearer in her sight.
If you want to ignore it, you can't ignore it.
She suddenly thought of that bright and clean night, when Su Miao, who was clearly still a child, gently held the corner of her clothes with her tender lotus-like arms, and comforted her with her soft and waxy voice, "I will accompany you little girl." , I won’t be so lonely when I’m young.”
Unknowingly, so many years have passed.The little girl who used to be like a dough ball has grown into a slim girl with a slender figure, and her round and pleasing face has become thin and soft, her eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as a perfect stunner in the world, and her charm is condensed bit by bit. , Gradually emerge like spring buds after rain.
It seems that in these years, the gentle smiling face in my mind has gradually blurred, but this bright and bright smiling face has become clearer and more clearly rooted in my heart.
Perhaps the encounter with Miao'er at the beginning was not accidental, nor pure.
But now it has changed.
When she fell into this relationship.
Liu silently thought, Miao'er is different and unique.
Even if there were other people who could see her, they might not be afraid of her, and might even be friends with her.
Miao'er is still Miao'er.No one can replace it.
Anyone else will not be Miaoer.
"My name is Su Miao, so shall I call you Xiaoxiao?" Said the childish but crisp water chestnut-like voice.
Liu couldn't help but smiled slightly, thinking of the legend about the Onmyoji in Fusang Kingdom that he had read before.
The name of the legendary monster cannot be easily known by others, otherwise, if the name is called, it will be controlled or enslaved by the caller involuntarily.It seems to be a powerful force that cannot be resisted.
And the human being who gives the name to the monster will become the master of the monster given the name, tame and serve the monster, and form a deep bond with the monster.
Liu couldn't help laughing.
If so, then Su Miao can be regarded as her master.
fetters...
It seems like a good word.
Fuso...
Some vague picture flashed through my mind quickly, but it was unclear, just like an illusion.
Willow is lying on a sloping tree trunk, and the wet and rain-soaked branches have never left traces on her body, but the indifferent sunlight pours through the thin and dense gaps, pouring down the sleeves of bright light like running water. , and gradually coated her slightly closed eyes, and the thick black curly eyelashes that are about to fly like a butterfly, peaceful and peaceful.
The author has something to say: *************************************
I don't know if everyone can guess who is the smiling woman in Liu's mind...
So it's not accidental that Liu pays attention to Su Miao~
☆, Su Tan