Chapter 67： Flutter moth flower (1/2)
Sang was a little nervous.
It's been a long time since she last saw a farewell in Kyoto.
Its appearance is still full of evil spirits.
It's probably because of the preparation to kill. At this moment, it is covered with green and black mist-it is wood, but its wood spirit is significantly different from ordinary people. The wood spirit of ordinary people is full of vitality, showing a transparent blue-green, and its spirit is black in the green, like wood that has died for a long time.
Eerie and weird. Wandering between Yin and Yang.
The puppet uncovered the tiles and got into the house. After a while, a small hand came out and closed the tiles with the backhand.
Sang looked around from far and far, and found no lifeless figure-when this man was deliberately stalking, like a ghost shadow, she could not find his trace with her small strength now.
Perhaps he had escaped to the house to take a puppet.
Sang thought for a moment, and threw a big face into the gap between the side wall of the main house and the courtyard wall.
Ling Yun Xiteng climbed along the wall to the roof, climbing the edge of the tile, and quietly sneaked into the house.
Behind the door stands a well-behaved landscape blocking the screen. A translucent screen loomingly reflects a tall figure, which stands at the entrance of the main house.
Sang looked around in a circle, seeing through the water of the spirit, and did not see the trace of even or faint life.
In front of the bed, there is another slightly smaller lady screen, covering most of the bed behind.
Sang far manipulated the Lingyun vine to fall from the roof, hooked the corner of the screen, and pointed out the tip.
Looking at him, Sang was not surprised, and sighed that this surname is really not a thing!
On the bed, another woman with a disheveled hair was lying. At the moment, she was pouting her red mouth and playing with her nails very unpleasantly.
Just listening to the door squeaking together, the footsteps of the man sounded in the room.
Lu Lecheng, who was deceived and deceived, was back.
He bypassed the screen, and threw the white robe on his body to the ground, strode to the bedside, and flung himself together, and took the woman on the couch in his arms, and cried cautiously.
”Why is she so annoying!” The woman pushed him away disgruntledly, ”Come the day before yesterday, come yesterday, and come today! Didn't you promise that Min Banxiang would never haunt you again! She came again, you beat her not It's over!”
”Who makes your man charismatic?” Lu Lecheng caught her, pressed her wrist, and said meaningfully, ”Rou Niang, don't you worry about it at all? Is she so unsympathetic? Hmm? If I beat her and scold her, would you still look like a man? If I were that kind of person, wouldn’t you love me anymore?”
”Cut,” the woman's eyes pan Qiubo said, ”Where is the woman like Min Banxiang comparable to me? Lu Lang, you dumped her and chose me, that's your vision!”
Lu Lecheng smirked: ”Yes, my Rou Niang is the best in the world! Rou Niang, in case Min Banxiang can't think of it, what a stupid thing she really did. If her family finds me in trouble, you can do it for you. Good Langjun, I testify—it is her own wishful thinking that has nothing to do with me.”
The woman said: ”Hum, not overstretched, she doesn't want to think about it, is it a man like Lulang that she deserves! Li Haai wants to eat swan meat and deserves to die!”
Lu Lecheng laughed: ”Yes, it deserves to die!”
After all, act mercilessly.
On the roof of the house, an expressionless face slowly came out.
Sang was far away, looking upwards.
I saw a pale white face protruding from the dark room beam, eerie, and the string of amber rosaries hanging on the neck lightly tapped on the wooden beam.
”Tuk, Tuk.”
On the bed, the man was struggling to move, the woman squinted her misty eyes, her blank eyes gradually followed the sound to the roof beam...
Even retracted behind the wooden beam.
After a while, a small hand reached out and yanked a small piece of clothing corner down from the edge of the wooden beam.
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...” How did this action look a bit cute?
The cheating men and women didn't even know that they had been chased by Yan Luo, and the two yelled and rolled into a pile on the bedding.
Sang manipulated the Lingyun vine from afar, and climbed up the beam along the wooden post-her mind could only be concentrated on the tip of the vine.
At the junction of the column and the beam, the snakelike fine vine tail quietly climbed up the beam and slammed upward! Coincidentally, the puppet happened to be hand and foot and climbed over with it. One by one and one vine suddenly looked at each other!
Both were so shocked!
Ling Yunteng suddenly shrank backwards and circled twice. Even with his mouth wide open, his body leaned back, and his **** eyes stared into a bronze bell.
At this moment, he was kneeling on the beam with his knees, and his two small hands were also holding the beam. In this posture, it was like a short life.
The two ‘people’ stared at their small eyes, screaming silently.
Not far away, a very soft chuckle came suddenly.
Fuji and I slowly turned their heads together.
I saw a black man resembling a bat, crouching on another beam.
You Wuming seems to be a non-smile, squinting at this vine.
Suddenly, for a while, the black silk with his head looking soft and smooth was erected in the back of his head. It used his hands and feet, and he stepped backwards, and ‘tucked’ ran away.
The movement was extremely fast, and the little hands and feet waved desperately, like an escaped spider.
There was a sneer on the corner of Youyouming's lips, followed by a shadow like death, chasing the couple, and swept past the beam. In the blink of an eye, a large and a small figure had passed in front of the door. The landscape screen only left the shadow of chasing and escaping on the translucent screen.
Sang stretched the vines far away, and found that his speed could not keep up with the two of them, so he simply removed the flowers and vines and looked out from among the treetops.
I saw You Wuming stepping out of the main house, easily catching up with Ou, he sneered, and took a clean posture, and held Ou in his hand.
He straightened his body lazily, carrying a small wooden leg of the puppet with one hand, and letting it struggle like a fish in his hands.
The corners of his mouth grin down, his small fangs come out, and his dark eyes are fierce and sad, waving his arms, and his body is dark and hazy.
You Wuming's lips sneered, her hands raised, she lifted the puppet's arm, and flicked it around.
The puppet with his arm broken is like a rattle, and his two arms hit the front chest and back with ‘dongdong’, which looks very pitiful.
Sang slid down the tree trunk, fell into the courtyard, and walked quickly to the lifeless side.
”Don't bully it...”
Before the words fell, I saw that the madly struggling puppet had a small waist, and ‘Aooo’ took her hand.
Heartache.
Both of them froze for a while.
Sang looked down from afar, and saw the puppet's fierce light in his two black eyes, which looked pitiful, wronged, and angry.
He bite it again, but his strength reduced a lot.
Sang immediately flattened his mouth, bulged his cheeks, and his eyes turned red quickly.
More aggrieved, pitiful and angry than it! A hundred times!
You Wuming and Ou were startled.
It let go of her mouth, sticking out her small tongue made of wood, and licked her wound. When she looked up and saw that she was still wronged, she found out the little wood and licked it again.
The dark eyes are unreasonable.
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”
You Wuming slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the tooth marks on Sang's far back of his hand, and his expression suddenly turned into a shadow. His phalanx rang and his fist was raised.
”Don't, don't hurt it!” She held his hand, ”You have taken off his arm, and of course it will be angry.”
Upon hearing this, the puppet suddenly turned into a completely crying face.
She took it over and placed it on the ground.
The puppet knew that it was impossible for him to escape from Youmei's hands, so he spread out his two small legs obediently and sat down honestly.
Sang carefully turned away the robe like a cassock on his body, and saw that he had broken his arm, leaving only a blue-black tendon connecting the body and the broken arm.
She picked up the little arm and took it back to the wound.
As soon as my hand was loose, my arm fell again.
The doll's mouth was flattened into a curved line, and the corners of his eyes were hanging down, and he didn't look at the lifeless.
”What should I do?” She raised her head and asked You Youming.
Youmei chuckled, ”It deserves it.”
Sang heard something coming from the house.
I thought that the couple who were cheating heard the voice in the yard and were preparing to look out in their clothes.
”Go first?” she asked.
Youwu waved her hand slowly, pacing towards the main house slowly.
The puppet glanced secretly at his back.
Sang Yuan felt that this was a good opportunity for childcare, and he grimaced and said to the puppet seriously: ”The people of Youzhou are all his people, and if you want to kill, you can only kill him. You found If you have a bad guy, you should tell him to handle it-here he is the boss! Remember?
The puppet looked up at her face blankly and looked at her for a moment, then nodded her head honestly.
She once again raised the doll's small wooden arm and put it back in place.
The arm fell again.
The puppet lowered his big eyes and looked at the broken arm, which looked more wronged and wronged.
Sang looked at the little crying bag far away, only to feel a strange distress in his heart, as if there was something about to move.
After thinking for a moment, she gathered all her spirits, fixedly staring at the interface of the broken arm, and said: ”Butterfly!”
The strange impulse in my heart seemed to find the outlet of catharsis.
I saw a purple butterfly-shaped flower suddenly appear on the doll's small shoulder, one side of the wing buckled its arm, and the other side of the wing buckled its shoulder.
The wings of the **** combined, and the doll's arm was nailed back to his body.
Sang's eyes brightened from afar.
For a moment, she continued to recruit the next butterfly flower.
Soon, a small circle of purple butterfly took the doll's left arm back and closed it tightly.
The doll moved his arm in surprise, looking at the beautiful butterfly flowers, his dark eyes gradually shining with joy.
”There is still one side.”
She had just lifted the right arm of the puppet, and suddenly heard a ”squeak” door sound, Lu Lecheng's low magnetic male voice sounded-
”Who are you! Courage into private houses!”
Sang looked away with Ou Yuan.
I saw You Wuming had come under the eaves and stood face to face with Lu Lecheng.