After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 132|Big Brother
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Qiao Wan's heart suddenly twitched, and she almost knocked her head on the coffin board.
The paper figure was pasted flatly on the coffin lid, quietly watching her every move.
Don’t make the paper man angry. Don’t make the paper man angry.
Reciting the coffin shop owner's instructions several times in her mind, Qiao Wan quickly pushed open the coffin lid and stood up.
The paper man gently fell from the coffin lid and stood up following her movements. Although the cut-out body was stiff, his movements were smooth, and his movements perfectly copied Qiao Wan's every move just now. He put one hand on the edge of the coffin and started to climb out.
As soon as he climbed out of the coffin, a fire suddenly burst out from nowhere. The flames burned along the lower body of the paper man. The whole paper man began to shake and tremble, curling little by little in the flames.
Hula——
Burned to the ground.
Qiao Wan was stunned on the spot.
"The ghost market is lively. They like to look like living people and go out to play."
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan withdrew her gaze and glanced forward.
Is this a ghost market?
It doesn’t look much different from an ordinary lantern festival.
The lanterns are like star cloth. From a distance, they are strung with beads and jade, shining with golden light.
Not far away, there are three pretty girls with high combed hair and charming dimples, holding hands and walking together.
Qiao Wan swallowed, took a step forward with her sword in hand, and happened to pass by the three people in front of her. A faint scent of fragrance came from the tip of her nose.
The woman's body was cold and stiff, with a smooth and cold feeling like porcelain.
Qiao Wan suddenly remembered that when she entered the room before, she seemed to have seen three porcelain women on the counter, with high buns, smiling and standing side by side to attract customers.
In an instant, Qiao Wan became confused again.
What the **** is this place?
Adhering to the belief of not looking around or talking nonsense, although her heartbeat has already reached a high speed of 200 yards, Qiao Wan kept her face paralyzed and pressed the sword steadily forward.
Ghosts, there must be nightlife, there is nothing to be afraid of.
The top priority now is to find out where Watanabe is.
Along the way, the dead and the living passed by each other, walking side by side. There were pale-faced disciples of the Skeleton Temple who were holding a skull in their hands and wearing a cloak. They were dressed very punkishly. There were also disciples who were carrying a corpse. , a zombie cult with a sinister smile, and a bunch of things like the three porcelain women before, who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts.
As soon as he walked forward, Qiao Wan paused and noticed something was wrong.
Someone is watching me.
Looking forward, in the dim light, there are several little girls with fair skin, holding lanterns in their hands, jumping up and down.
The woman who looked up at the lamp seemed to have noticed Qiao Wan's gaze. She turned her head, revealing a fair and beautiful face with plump skin and slender eyebrows, as if they were drawn out stroke by stroke. The whole face seemed to be plastered A statue of Guanyin on the face.
The woman looked at Qiao Wan and smiled politely, with a gentle smile on her lips.
In the blink of an eye, the person is gone.
At the same time, my right wrist seemed to be tightly clasped by something!
The lamp flickered.
Qiao Wan quickly turned around. The moment she drew her sword, her mind changed to a hand, and she slashed with her right hand instantly: "Who?!"
A piece of white clothes flashed before my eyes. The person who came here firmly held Qiao Wan's right hand and raised his eyes: "Friend Lu Dao, long time no see."
There is a golden word "kind" embroidered on the corner of the clothes.
This is Yu Xingzhi from Shandao Academy.
The young man smiled a little weirdly: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lu to find the ghost market so quickly."
"What?" Yu Xingzhi said and glanced behind Qiao Wan, "Those friends are not accompanying fellow Taoist friends?"
Qiao Wan said expressionlessly: "Let go."
Yu Xingzhi turned a deaf ear and said, "My Taoist friends don't know something. This ghost market is not controlled by the secular rules of the world of cultivation."
In other words, if you kill Lu Cixian here, no one will know and no one will care!
As he spoke, Yu Xingzhi’s eyes suddenly turned cold.
Before coming, Elder Lu had given special instructions. If you encounter Lu Cixian, remember to find an opportunity to kill him and never show mercy. Elder Lu has always been considerate of his disciples. There is no one in the entire Shandao Academy who does not listen to the elder's words, even Yu Xingzhi is no exception.
Unfortunately, he and Ye Xiyuan entered the school in the same year, but Lu Dechang's favorite disciple was Ye Xiyuan, the bastard. This time, he was also led by Ye Xiyuan to **** the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha back to the academy.
Yu Xingzhi closed his eyes. Although he was unwilling to do so, since this was Lu Dechang's order, he would definitely obey it. Not only would he do it, but he would also do it ten times or a hundred times better than Ye Xiyuan. Why can Ye Xiyuan be the eldest brother of the academy, but he has to be second in rank?
Therefore, Lu Cixian in front of him is particularly important. Whether he can be solved cleanly is the most important issue Yu Xingzhi is currently considering.
The ghost market has its own rules. When she first arrived, Qiao Wan thought about it for a while and felt that she still couldn't cause trouble here.
While Yu Xingzhi clasped her arm, many disciples from Shandao Academy had already gathered around her in tacit understanding.
How to get rid of the siege of Shandao Academy in a low-key manner without attracting attention.
Qiao Wan's expression did not change, and her brain was running wildly.
At this critical moment, a familiar white figure seemed to flash across the distance.
Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and then started beating crazily again.
The white figure, with misty hair on her temples, is covered with a fairy-like silk, carrying a slender long sword behind her, and her face is cold.
If she read it correctly, this is Baishan Lake!
Qiao Wan moved on her toes and slowly approached Baishan Lake.
"Want to run away?" Yu Xingzhi immediately noticed something was wrong, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "We are unfamiliar with the place in the ghost market, and fellow Taoists don't want to talk to us more? Multiple people, multiple companions, It’s always better to be in this **** place, don’t you think?”
Her impression of Baishan Lake basically came from the summit of Lisheng Peak.
Qiao Wan was not entirely sure whether Bai Shanhu was willing to help her. However, it was no problem if he was not willing. She would only use her identity for this second.
"It's not that I don't want to chat more with fellow Taoist." Qiao Wan replied politely: "It's just that I just saw an acquaintance and wanted to go over and say hello first."
Yu Xing was stunned.
Acquaintance?
Looking in Qiao Wan's direction.
Isn’t this Baishan Lake in Chongde Ancient Garden? !
My heart was shocked and my hands relaxed unconsciously.
Seizing the opportunity, Qiao Wan instantly used the Wuxiang Jue! He broke free from Yu Xingzhi's restraints, turned around and ran away!
Yu Xingzhi's expression changed suddenly, and he saw the young man rushing all the way to the woman: "Fellow Daoist Bai."
The woman raised her eyes when she heard the words, her eyebrows were beautiful, and even though they were illuminated by the light, there was a coldness to them.
Looking at the young man standing at the end of the lamp, Bai Shanhu said in a cold voice: "Is it you, Lu Cixian?"
Bai Shanhu still remembers her? Qiao Wan was surprised and felt a little flattered silently.
Not far away, the boy was already talking to a woman.
The hand that Yu Xingzhi stretched out stayed stiffly in mid-air.
Behind him, a Shandao disciple stepped forward with a hesitant look on his face: "Senior Brother Yu, what should we do next?"
Yu Xingzhi gritted his teeth silently.
How does he know what to do next? ! Who knew when Lu Cixian met so many people? ! He was able to make friends with Bai Shanhu, who had always been unkind, noble and cold.
"Forget it." Yu Xingzhi said coldly: "Pay attention first, and then look for opportunities to make a move."
Qiao Wan: "Fellow Daoist Bai, are you visiting the lantern market here?"
Although it couldn't be seen on her face, to be honest, Qiao Wan was a little nervous inside.
Thousands of things can be worn, but flattery cannot be worn.
The woman passed on a light blue dress today, with wide sleeves and graceful legs. She looked like clear waves when she walked, and her black hair was dotted with a few white pearls, which was elegant and moving.
Qiao Wan's mouth went dry for a while, and she said dryly: "Fellow Taoist... dressed very nicely today."
As soon as he said this, Qiao Wan was stunned when he saw Baishan Lake.
If these words were said by Qi Feidao and his like, it would inevitably sound a bit glib. But when Lu Cixian said these words, the feeling was completely different. The young man had stern eyebrows and an upright expression. He stood under the light, and the light softened his eyebrows, vaguely revealing a hint of nervousness.
Used to hearing a lot of flattery, Bai Shanhu looked away uncomfortably for the first time.
The main reason is that the boy's eyes are too sincere and clean.
The woman raised her eyelashes, pursed her lips, and suddenly felt a little hesitant.
Lu Cixian, he... is this?
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Kunshan Yuqing Palace.
It was peaceful and quiet in the side hall.
"The red fire golden fetus was sent up the mountain a few days ago." His hand gently fell on the top of the girl's black hair. Zhou Yan sighed softly and looked at his favorite little apprentice on his lap. Shen He said: "Xiaoxiao, what kind of sword do you want? Tell me and I will make a sword for you myself."
Although he frequently dreamed of Qiao Wan during this period, Qiao Wan was dead and there was no resurrection. Fortunately, he was still smiling.
Xiaoxiao is his most valued disciple. He was indeed the one who made Xiaoxiao suffer in the first place. Without thinking much, he handed the Qiushui Light Sword to Qiao Wanyong. Now, it is time to build one for Xiaoxiao. A new sword.
The girl raised her head when she heard this, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head, her dark eyes showing a bit of worry.
"Master, please don't worry about the natal spiritual sword."
"This red fire gold fetus is precious after all." The girl showed a cute smile: "Why don't you ask the senior brother first."
Master doesn’t know that junior sister Wan’er is not dead.
Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy, her smile was a little stiff, and there was a little bit of undetectable anxiety on her face.
When she and Little Phoenix came back from Cen's house, Zhou Yan was still in retreat. She never dared to tell Zhou Yan that Qiao Wan was not dead because she was afraid that the master would disappoint him.
The entire Kunshan Mountains also tacitly concealed this matter.
But I can hide it for a while, but I can't hide it forever.
Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelashes, and couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the arrogant and indifferent expression of the Cen man, and the undisguised force and domineering pressure.
Who would have thought that Qiao Wan was not dead? Not only did he not die, he also got together with the Demon King Jia Ying.
If Master knew that Junior Sister Wan'er was alive, he would definitely go down the mountain to find her. Inexplicably, she didn't want Master to go find Junior Sister.
That's fine. Since Qiao Wan doesn't want to come back, it's fine to maintain the status quo.
The girl's dark and slender eyelashes trembled, and she thought carefully that maintaining this status quo would be good for her junior sister, her master, and both of them.
Thinking about it, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look up at Zhou Yan.
The man's jawline is very beautiful, and his facial features are handsome yet strong, like a sword in a sheath, with a chilly air.
This is her master.
Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, grasped Zhou Yan's sleeves tightly, and breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, Qiao Wan's words rang in her ears again, and the girl's tone was very calm.
"When you are truly yourself, some people will hate you and some will like you, but at least this love and hate are real."
Before that, it was Zhou Yan who personally sent Qiao Wan to the dungeon of the Discipline Hall.
Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then slowly put her head back on the man's lap.
Ever since the master held her hand and led her to get started, she knew that the master liked her like this. She would be whatever the master liked. As long as she maintained the status quo and did not interfere or make the master angry, If she is disappointed, Master will always protect her.
As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao left, Lu Bihan followed him up to Kunshan.
The man seemed to be a little thinner. He was skinny and tightly wrapped in a thick cloak. His face was filled with a dead air, but his eyes were bright and deep, like a flame under the ice, across the ice. , you can also feel the hot temperature inside.
"I want to find Demon Emperor Jia Ying."
As soon as he entered Yuqing Palace, the man got straight to the point.
After Mu Xiaoxiao left, Zhou Yanzheng sat down by the window to play chess alone.
When he heard this, Zhou Yan was stunned and slowly raised his eyebrows: "Demon King? What are you looking for him for? Or is there something strange happening in the Demon Clan during this time?"
Lu Bihan said solemnly: "There are some personal grudges."
When the man spoke, the look in his eyes did not waver. He spoke every word with force, as if he was stating an ordinary trivial matter, rather than going to find the co-owner of all demons in the current demon world. .
Lu Bihan looked a little cold.
During this period, he has been waiting for news from Qiao Wan.
No.
For such a long time, there was no news from Qiao Wan.
If the news brought back by Xiaoxiao is correct and Qiao Wan really got together with the Demon Emperor, it would undoubtedly be the most direct, convenient and trouble-free way to directly ask Gaying where Qiao Wan is. Method.
Although he has never been in contact with the Demon Emperor Jia Ying, he has heard that this co-owner of all demons is not only a little fond of fighting, but he is also a good monarch who can restrain his people.
Among his three disciples, Zhou Yan has never interfered much in the affairs of his eldest disciple. Sometimes, Lu Bihan, the disciple, is more straightforward and resolute than him.
"Have you thought about it?" Zhou Yan frowned: "Demon King Jia Ying is a demon after all, are you really going to find him?"
"Master, you are afraid." Lu Bihan coughed twice and said lightly against his whitened lower lip, "What are you afraid of?"
Zhou Yan stiffened and his eyes fell on Lu Bihan.
This is the knot between him and Lu Bihan.
Although the outside world has said that he, a Jade Pure Man, has a noble demeanor, is free from the world, and is not stained by dust, only he, or his great disciple, knows best in his heart.
The high-ranking swordsman in Kunshan, Zhou Yan, the Yuqing master, is actually a hypocrite who values other people's eyes and good face the most.
This was one of the most important reasons why he personally sent Qiao Wan to the dungeon.
Just like this time Lu Bihan went to find Demon King Jia Ying.
There are differences between good and evil, and humans and monsters have different paths. The disciple of Master Yuqing in Kunshan personally went to find Demon Emperor Jia Ying. If word spread, it would easily go wrong and it would not be nice to hear.
Lu Bihan's eyes were heavy and he looked at Zhou Yan without hesitation, and he lightly broke through the window paper.
"Master, you are afraid of other people's gossip."