Chapter 1231 The beautiful shadow under the moon frame
The maid Hongshan stood behind Bailian, combing and cleaning his long hair.
The wet long hair was spread behind her back and stuck to her skin. It was vaguely visible that there were two bloody holes behind her shoulder blades, connected to two silver lock hooks.
Hong Fan frowned at the sight.
But after all, this is the holy handiwork of Immortal Zhu Zhan Shi. As a mortal maid, she is not qualified to say anything about it.
But in the hearts of these maids, they all know that the person who saves the world and resolves the danger of the evil god is not the Immortal Lord Zhuzaan who is worshiped and respected by all living beings.
It was the young master that their ladies asked them to serve.
Just three days later, this young master will be exiled to Kunlun Jingxu, and he will never be with them again in this life.
Even Fang Geyu, who has some connection with Kunlun Jingxu, would find it extremely difficult to see him again.
When I thought about the hostile attitude of the immortal husband of the Kunlun God Lord towards Bailian, I guessed that the young master of the third lady’s family went to the Kunlun Jingxu, and he was afraid that he would compete with him everywhere.
Balian's body was soaked in the hot water spiritual liquid medicinal bath, and he never said any ambiguous flirting words with the maids. He just closed his eyes and fully experienced the warm and comfortable feeling of the spiritual liquid washing and moistening his meridians.
He said nothing, and in the quiet atmosphere, the maids thought about the miserable days after Balian went up the mountain, and they inevitably sighed and felt very melancholy.
Even Hongshan, infected by Dongyun and the others' gloomy mood, gradually began to feel sad and sighed twice.
Bailian: "..."
So are you here to serve people, or are you here to hurt Chun Beiqiu and bring others down and down?
Just as Balian was thinking about whether he should say something to change the depressed mood of these girls.
But then I thought about it, he was the one who was exiled to Kunlun Jingxu, why did he want to comfort others in turn?
What is the truth?
While I was complaining in my heart, the wind outside the window suddenly started to sound. The trail of light smoke rising from the two golden beasts on the table suddenly changed. It swayed and trembled, and began to twist and fade. .
Suddenly, wisps of extremely light fragrance floated in the air. The six maids who were waiting around and sighing suddenly stopped moving, and they all fell limp as if their bones had been ripped out. Go down.
Balian suddenly felt something. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw strands of light that were invisible to the naked eye swimming in the air filled with a faint fragrance.
This is the talisman.
Bailian reacted very quickly, turned around and hugged Hong Fan, who had lost consciousness and almost fell into the water.
He supported her body and placed her firmly next to the tub.
The eyes gradually became cold and alert.
Someone actually dared to use talismans in the young city lord's Tiange City to break into the mansion.
Bailian's first thought at this moment was that there were still remnants in Shifang City who had colluded with the evil cultivator.
Is this person’s purpose of sneaking into the mansion because of him?
Or is the target originally Fang Geyu?
No matter what the purpose, this ability to sneak into such a place without anyone noticing really frightened Balian.
You must know that there is a high-level protective formation in this mansion.
But this visitor was able to sneak into this room quietly without disturbing Aweng and his mother.
Is there a ghost inside Shifang City?
At this moment, Baili'an Zunxian's bones are locked, and his spiritual power is sealed. If he really comes here, he will be evil.
Besides him tonight, I am afraid six lives will be wasted.
"Don't be so nervous, I won't hurt them."
The frosty voice seemed to come through the moonlight. Listening to it at night, this sound was indescribably low and beautiful, distant and lonely.
The moment he heard the voice of the uninvited guest, Balian's secretly tense body instantly relaxed.
He looked for the sound and looked over. Because the dormitory where Balian lived was a high-rise attic, the round window hinges were built particularly wide.
In the cool night moonlight blended with the warm luminous pearls in the room, a slender and graceful female figure leaned sideways and fell into the window frame.
The woman's body was covered in the desolate moonlight, and the light from the runes dispersed into light spots on the surface of her eyes, giving her an indescribable ascetic coldness when she looked up.
Mottled light, shadow and wind came in from the half-opened window, blowing the woman's soft and long dark hair.
She was sitting half sideways in the window frame, her movements were clearly lazy, but her green clothes were still cool in the moonlight wind, and they were like a solitary bamboo growing slowly like a bamboo.
The tips of the ten elegant and snow-white fingers are each connected to a translucent silk thread. The long silk thread spreads to the ground, and the ends are connected to two wooden puppets, one on each side of the left and right hands. One, with her eyes wandering, her fingers moving randomly.
The two puppets then danced gracefully, with flexible and interesting movements. At first glance, they looked like two miniature people endowed with souls.
"Fu Huo?" Seeing the demeanor and appearance of the visitor, Baili'an was stunned on the spot, his thoughts stagnant.
Didn’t this guy take Xun Zhou to travel around the world to see the majestic mountains and rivers that their master promised but never fulfilled, the four seasons of the world?
Emotions develop during the day, but are brought back to their original shape at night.
Is this the legend that I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with a sword, but then I was too lazy to do it?
No wonder Aweng and his mother were not alarmed. She held the divine weapon Minkun and could break through the formation space with a single stroke.
When the name was read again, Ninety-nine's face was still calm and indifferent, but deep in his eyes, there was a subtle little emotion of joy.
She snorted lightly and said: "I went to the Kingdom of Shu with Liu Shi. The journey was indeed far and the climate was a little unaccustomed to me.
However, I saw something along the way. Two little gadgets, this is it..."
With a flick of his fair and slender fingers, the two little figures on the ground jumped up and danced to Balian's bathtub. among.
Like two little people walking on water, they are clearly in the water, but under the control of Jiujiu, their bodies are not sinking at all, as if they are treading on flat ground, surrounded by hundreds of miles in the water Ann's body turned this way and that.
Balian picked up one of the small dolls from the water. The doll had flowing hair, an oval face, and big eyes. There were also two round lumps of blush on the face, and the eyes were like dots of paint.
At first glance, it looks like a smaller and naive version of Trumpet Ninety-Nine.
It’s just that compared to the large 99 with a cold temperament, the small doll has a bit more cuteness and naivety.
Bailian couldn't help teasing him. He hooked one of the villain's little arms with his fingers and couldn't help laughing:
"How come Yinghuo, who is unique in the world, is also Will it be acclimatized? ”
This excuse is terrible.
Fortunately, during the day, she and Fang Geyu had to say goodbye in a heavy mood like "it's better to forget each other in the world".
Good guy, even half a day has passed before he sneaked into Fang Geyu's house and mauled her personal maid.
Looking at it, Fang Geyu didn’t seem to know that Jiujiu had sneaked back. There were two small dolls in the water, one male and one female. Under the control of Jiujiu's fingers, the two small dolls jumped onto Balian's shoulders and stopped motionless.
The puppet threads on the tips of the ninety-nine fingers broke, and the remaining silk threads quickly dispersed into the bodies of the two small puppets.
The moment the silk thread disappeared, the two puppets seemed to have been given souls, and their dark pupils suddenly became bright.
Bailian also noticed the extraordinaryness of these two little dolls and said in surprise: "This is it?"
Ninety-nine eyebrows raised slightly and said: "In I saw some gadgets in a market in a city in Shu Kingdom. I saw that they looked particularly pleasing, so I bought this pair of gadgets. I bought it, modified it a little bit, and made it into a talisman
The moment I put the spiritual thread into their bodies, the first thing they took was your breath, which means that they will only know it in the future. Treating you alone as your master, you can command them as you wish.”
It took a while for Balian to react, and he laughed and said: "So...this is the gift you brought from Shu to me?"
Ninety-nine tilted his head slightly, with a very iconic black face. The warm light from the night lamp was reflected in her pupils, which softened her naturally cold eyes.
“Well, in that filthy Tiansheng Sword Mountain, I have received a lot of favors from you. If I guessed correctly about the Crimson Cherry Flame Tree, it was an opportunity given to you by Mohe Shuci. I have become one with you
The spiritual source of the Crimson Sakura Flame Tree is merging in and out of your body, and it is not easy to force separation. , then you paid a corresponding price for this, and became such a little fox for Shu Ci..."
At this point, Jiujiu paused and raised his eyes to look at Bailian : "Now that you and I are no longer hostile, the karmic favor owed to us naturally needs to be reciprocated.
Although these two dolls are small in size, when combined, they have a cultivation level comparable to the Thousand Tribulation Realm. They are enough to protect themselves in the Kunlun Pure Ruins. "
Bailian was stunned, letting the two little dolls that climbed up to his earlobes bite his earlobes affectionately.
So, she came so far away When I rushed back, I heard that his cultivation level was blocked and he was about to be escorted to Kunming. News of Lun's suppression
A doll comparable to the Thousand Tribulation Realm...
Not to mention that there is no one in the world, even though she is a unique doll, Yinghuo, with Jingtianweidi's Puppet Mecha Technique
But in just half a day, a doll with such powerful cultivation was created.
Bailian is not stupid, I believe this is no simple matter.
Ninety-nine opened her eyelids, and she could see what Bailian wanted to write at this moment. She said lightly:
"With my own strength, in such a short period of time, , naturally it is impossible to easily possess a doll with such a level of cultivation.
But you have forgotten that I have not been alone all along.”
Judging from the meaning of these words, there is actually help from the six senses.
Bailian asked curiously: "Where is Xun Zhou?"
Ninety-nine jumped down from the window sill and said: "I left her in Shu. Before giving gifts, It's enough for one person, why two people?"
Miss Doll raised her eyelids lightly and said calmly: "Do you miss her?"
This is really a question. Very strange.
Bailian shook his head and said with a smile: "Xun Zhou and I have only been apart for half a day, why do we miss each other?"
It's not bad to watch Ninety-Nine from a distance, she is so unobtrusive He jumped down from the window sill breathlessly, and the distance was instantly shortened.
The inherent pressure on her suddenly came over her.
A tepid smile appeared on Ninety-nine’s face: “That’s right, now that you are warm and fragrant, there are still six of them in my arms, how can you still be distracted and worry about looking for it? "Zi Lai."
Look at this momentum... Is she here to stand up for Xun Zhou?
But Miss Doll doesn't look like she has the temperament of being full.
As Jiujiu approached step by step, Balian's body gradually became cold, and then he realized that the spiritual fluid in the bathtub had already lost its temperature.
But he was still naked and didn't have time to put on any clothes.
Bailian reacted and hurriedly raised his arms to grab the clothes hanging on the screen.
Unexpectedly, a snow-white jade hand with long and beautiful bones took the clothes on the screen one step ahead of him.
Ninety-nine let Balian freeze his arms in the bathtub, and walked over without any emotion on his face. At the same time, he also placed the pair of green satin and black-soled dragons neatly placed on the sandalwood pedal. The boots were kicked aside.
The action was very subtle, and Balian didn't notice it.
“I didn’t want people to know that I was back in Shifang City, so I had no choice but to let the six of them fall asleep.”
Ninety-nine said that he had no choice but to face it. But unapologetic.
After saying this, Miss Doll raised her head and glanced at Bailian, who had no reaction, and frowned slightly.
Then he waited a moment longer.
The unabashed gaze actually made Baili Ansheng feel shy and uncomfortable.
Seeing Balian squatting down little by little, he seemed to be preparing to soak in the medicinal bath again, using the floating elixir to cover his body.
The shallow vertical mark between the ninety-nine eyebrows slowly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.
She said calmly: "So how long are you going to stay in there, don't you have to wear clothes?"
The night is bright and the sky is long, the beauty has a cold face, her eyes are like dark jade sinking in water, and her voice seems to be cold enough to penetrate into people's bones.
"Come here, I will help you get dressed."
The words he said were completely inconsistent with the cold voice.
Bailian was shocked on the spot. For a moment, he thought that Jiujiu was possessed by evil spirits.
This is completely unlike what she could say.
What's more, Jiujiu's thoughts are by no means as normal as those of ordinary people.
After the death of the Snow City Lord, Jiujiu was like a broken paper kite. He acted according to his own preferences and wishes, but was not bound by worldly human intelligence, favors, etiquette and laws.
Bailian believed that the relationship with Jiujiu had eased and gotten closer that day in the deep lake of Holy Sword Mountain.
But there is absolutely no way that she can do this kind of thing as a maid with low eyebrows.
How dare Bailian ask her to serve him, not to mention that for some reason at this moment, Jiujiu, who said he was here to repay a favor and give a gift, seemed to be feeling inexplicably unhappy.
The temperature emanating from the inside is so cold that no one dares to approach it easily.
Is this kind of atmosphere where ice and dirt are blowing out really trying to dress people?
(End of this chapter)