In the afternoon, it rained in Ping'anji, not much, but it continued to rain until the second half of the night. In the backyard of Gui's tavern, a dark figure flowed out from the shadow of the wall and fell to the ground, becoming a human form.
The last place that person appeared before, this is here, and there will be no mistake, but for some reason, he suddenly disappeared. ”
Jingle bell—" A bell rang, especially harsh in the quiet rainy night. The shadow paused suddenly, and turned in the direction from which the bell came, fully guarded. In the sound of the night rain, a bright red shadow suddenly appeared, and it could be judged from the figure of the person who came that it was a young woman, dressed in red, holding a dark yellow oil-paper umbrella, walking forward in the rain. Could it be a traveler who has come to stay overnight? But at this time, what woman would come here to stay here at night alone? The woman was barefoot, stepping on the soft soil, and a string of silver bells on her ankles made a sound with the rise and fall of **.
Hehe," the shadow could only glimpse the woman's half-described face from the lower edge of the paper umbrella, a pair of rouge-coated lips, delicate and delicate. "Good Langjun, this is the middle of the night, why don't you go to sleep well, hide here and sneak around? ”
If it is not heavy or light, it comes out of those lips, and it has a little more unclear meaning, as if it is somewhere in people's hearts, and gently scratches it, bringing a burst of inexplicable itching. However, the shadow did not dare to be careless at all, and before the woman approached, her body suddenly retreated, and raised her hand, bringing out a cold glow in her arms, which was inconspicuous at first glance, almost as trivial as this drizzle, but it was highly poisonous.
Scold. The woman chuckled, put the paper umbrella in her hand in the hand, and the thin needle touched the seemingly vulnerable paper umbrella, and there was a sound of gold and stone resonating.
The shadow has been working hard in this moment, and his body has already retreated back more than three feet, but I am afraid that this woman who suddenly appears is not easy to deal with. However, he was fast, and someone was faster than her.
Lang Jun, I've been with the slave family for so long, isn't it a little rude to say that I'm going to leave now? A delicate whisper came from the shadow's ear. A white arm poked out of the red sleeve and wrapped around the shadow's neck.
Let the slaves wait for you to rest. ”
The next moment, the sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh sounded in the rainy night, dull and solemn. The paper umbrella in the woman's hand had already been folded, and the sharp umbrella pierced through the shadow and came out of her chest. The shadow was choked by the throat, and he couldn't even let out the last cry of pain, only watching the half-dusky paper umbrella on his chest gradually bloom with blood, and the lines on the umbrella surface were like stretched blood, gradually turning bright and dripping.
The slave family is here, I wish Langjun a good night's sleep. When the woman withdrew the paper umbrella in her hand, the dim surface of the umbrella had turned completely bright red, and no blood dripped from the tip of the umbrella with her bare hands. Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, it turned out to be gray and sunken cheeks, and the blood in the body had already been sucked into the woman's umbrella.
Oh yes? The woman suddenly looked back, her slender Danfeng eyes raised, and she looked somewhere in the backyard.
And one more. ”
In the shadows in the backyard, Sister-in-law Gui covered her mouth tightly, and she didn't dare to take a breath, trembling. She just found that Kong'er didn't return in the middle of the night, and came out to investigate, but she didn't expect to see such a scene. What kind of spirit has this escaped and demanded people's lives?