Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations Chapter 7: Trial
When I was surprised, Poxumi's voice came from outside the door, and I quickly put the paper back in its place.
"Xiao Yin, why are you here?" Po Xumi was a little surprised to see me still in her room so late.
"Master Moro came just now, so..." I was afraid she would misunderstand, so I hurriedly said, "He came to look for you, but I just didn't want to offend him. You stand up for a while, who knows that he will leave soon."
Poxumi smiled slightly and said, "Actually, you should get to know him better." Before I could figure out what she meant, she continued, "Your trial will be arranged in seven days. Afterwards, the object of your trial will be Namoro-sama."
"What!" I widened my eyes and cried out, "So fast!"
"Don't worry, that's how I came here, and Master Namoro is also a gentle guest."
"But," I paused, and said, "Aren't you sad?"
"Sad?" She gave me a puzzled look.
"Could it be, don't you have any feelings for Master Namoro?" I raised my voice a bit.
"Be tempted?" She was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, "How is it possible? Yes, he is a good man. Over the years, he has been very kind to me and took good care of me, but I have never forgotten him. Just one of my guests."
I was confused and took two steps forward, "What if he is willing to take you away?"
Posumi trembled slightly, stared at me closely, and then laughed again, "Yin, you forgot again, I am just a Ganika, any man would be willing to take me away. And... ..." Her smile gradually disappeared, and she whispered, "I will only go with him... But, it's impossible..." I understand that he is not Namoro in her mouth, so, that he—— Could it be that person who looks like Ji Mulian? Including that poem, is it also for that person?
Now I seem to be a bit confused, the development of the matter is not what I want at all, who is Po Xumi's destiny? Is it Namora, or the man in the painting? Even if it was Namo Luo, it seemed that Posumi would not go with him, so what should I do?
The next day I wanted to go to Mu Lian to ask him about the diamond mark, but Ulworthy stopped me, and she insisted that I learn all the rest of the dance steps. After being tortured until almost dusk, Woolworthy signaled that I could leave. I immediately changed my clothes and went straight to the Ganges.
The setting sun is still lingering, and the chanting man under the weeping dark Luo tree seems to be dyed a light golden color by the afterglow of the setting sun. Lightly fluttering with the breeze, looking from a distance through the flying leaves, he is like a flower on the other side, hazy.
"Since you're here, why don't you come out." He stopped stroking the rosary.
The blind man's hearing is really sharp. I smiled and was about to walk towards him when I heard a sound behind the tree beside him. A figure I was familiar with came out from behind the tree. At a glance, I had already seen her appearance clearly, and I quickly hid behind the tree in surprise. It was Po Xumi, it turned out to be Po Xumi!
"I know it's you." Mu Lian said in a low voice.
Po Xumi stood in front of him, looking at him with a complicated expression, "Why, your eyes became like this? Why, you just disappeared for ten years..."
"The past is over." Mu Lian said lightly.
"What happened?" She took two steps forward.
Mu Lian smiled slightly and did not speak again.
"Ah..." Po Xumi suddenly let out a low cry as if she had discovered something, bent down, stared at Mu Lian's face, and said in a trembling voice, "You, why is your birthmark gone?"
Birthmark? When I heard this sentence, I suddenly thought of that painting, and felt a rush of blood rushing straight to my head. Could it be that the birthmark she was talking about... Thinking of this, I couldn't help it anymore, and rushed to Poxu In front of Mi, ignoring her surprised look, he grabbed her clothes and asked, "Is the birthmark you mentioned, a diamond-shaped mark?"
She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses and nodded.
"Yin, I thought you would never come out." A smile curled up on Mu Lian's lips. I looked back at him, it turned out that he already knew I was here.
"Really? You really had a diamond-shaped birthmark? Why is it gone now? What's going on?" My series of questions made Mulian's face a little puzzled.
"Yin, what's wrong with you?" Po Xumi was also very confused by my actions.
"Mulian, answer quickly!" I raised the volume.
A trace of surprise flashed across Mu Lian's face, and she also suppressed her smile. She continued to rub the sandalwood rosary in her hand, and said slowly: "I don't know. After meeting Master ten years ago, this birthmark disappeared. Already."
"That's it? Mamma Mia!" I sighed, it's over, I may have made a serious, serious mistake! I may have mistaken Posumi's fateful person... The one that comes out of the head can't compare to the one that was born.
If Mulian is Posumi's destiny, then what about Moluo? Oops, I'm still trying my best to match them up, what if he comes to ask for someone?
When I returned to the brothel, Po Xumi was abnormally silent, but I was the first to bring up the painting. "So you've already seen it." She glanced at me lightly and sighed, "The person in the painting is Lord Nemo."
"But..." I just opened my mouth, but was interrupted by her words again.
"That's Master Nemo from ten years ago."
Ten years ago, it turned out to be the case. This kind of words can be explained. Ten years ago, Mu Lian was not blind, but why did Po Xumi keep hiding this painting? Could it be that she... Si Yin said The person who fulfilled this fate was one of Poxumi's guests, but Mu Lian seemed to be her master's guest before, right?
"Rest early, it will be the day of the trial soon." Her next words were like a blow to the head, and I was stunned immediately.
Why did I forget that there is still such a thing waiting for me...
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the day of the trial was getting closer and closer.
Although I seem to have messed up my mission, but I have suffered so much here, if I just go back like this, I am really not reconciled. It's just that it seems like an impossible task for Mulian to take Poxumi away.
The Lord Namo Luo also seems to be missing. I haven't seen him since that day, and I'm relieved. If he adds to the complicated situation now, it will be a big problem. I'm really going to have a big head.
"Master Namoluo, I don't know what happened? He won't even forget about the trial." There was no news about Namoluo, and Posumi also seemed extremely anxious.
It’s better if he forgets, I thought to myself.
"If this is the case, will the trial day be postponed..." I was interrupted by a man's voice just after I finished speaking.
"Of course not." The veil was lifted, and the owner of the brothel walked in from the door.
"But Master Namoro..." Poxumi seemed a little embarrassed.
The boss looked me up and down, and said: "Recently, I heard from a businessman in Mahazhina that the first night of Janika over there is for the highest price. Since it is from Mahazhina Girl, this time we will follow the tradition there."
What, what... my forehead began to flow cold sweat, the highest price wins? What is this.
"However," Po Xumi hesitated, and said, "According to the tradition here, Yin's trial object should be my most honored guest."
"But now there is no whereabouts of Master Namoro, so let's make this decision." After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Do you have to do this?" I said helplessly.
Po Xumi patted me on the shoulder reassuringly, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you choose carefully."
"So, your previous trial..." I hesitated to ask this sentence.
Po Xumi's expression froze, but her eyes quickly glanced under the pillow.
The moment her eyes flashed, it seemed to contain all kinds of emotions. I suddenly remembered what she said just now, "According to the tradition here, Yin's trial object should be my most honored guest." Surprised, before she became Janica, it should be when Mulian was still hanging around in the flowers. So, could it be that her trial object is—Mulian?
"Is it... Mulian?" I hesitated for a long time before opening my mouth.
She shook slightly, and after a while, she nodded.
I can't speak anymore, it seems that Posumi's destiny is him.
Before I thought of a way to get Mu Lian to take Poxumi away, the day of the trial had arrived before I knew it.
Early in the morning, my misery began. Firstly, Poshmi made me rub my whole body with turmeric, which can soften the skin, and then let me take a bath with the water soaked in jasmine and rose. I don't think about anything, let them toss me like a wooden man, some help me put on a sari that shines like silver thread, some dab the balm on my hairline, and comb my long hair Braids, wearing intricately patterned ivory headdresses and thin gold bracelets for me, some painted red dye isolated from plants on my hands and feet, and some were using KOHL, a kind of The black powder extracted from charcoal ash paints my eyebrows...
My mind was in a trance. Once upon a time, a long time ago, there seemed to be such a scene, but at that time, it was that sunny man who was waiting for me.
I don't know how much time passed, but my mind was suddenly awakened by Poxumi's voice.
"Look, Xiaoyin, you are so beautiful." She smiled and passed a mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and what was reflected in the bronze mirror was already a woman full of Indian style.
I moved my body that was about to become stiff, and shook my numb hands. It took them almost seven or eight hours just to paint on my hands. In front of my eyes, I saw a dense pattern, and when I looked carefully, my eyeballs almost fell off, and my hands were full of **** pictures in the book "Kama"!
"Hey, what's going on?" I twitched and stretched out my hand to Poxumi.
She was amused by my expression, and said softly: "It may be helpful when I try it."
Couldn't it be that my hand is a sex-education textbook? my God!
When the night falls, my least favorite moment still arrives. Even though I was covered with a veil, I could still clearly feel the undisguised, probing gazes of the men under the stage. Those naked eyes with excitement seemed to have penetrated the thin veil, unscrupulously looking at me Looking up and down...
"Five hundred pannas!" I looked up, and a fat and dark man called the price first, and I gave him a hard look.
"A thousand panna!"
"Two thousand panna!"
"Five Thousand Panas!"
The sound of asking prices one after another reminded me of the slave market in Cuba Ghat. The world is unpredictable, I never thought I would have such a day, I glanced coldly at the men who were bidding, no matter how much you offer, if you want to take advantage of me, there is no door, no matter who bids the price later The highest, as soon as I entered the room, I solved it with a spell. Thinking of this, my mood gradually relaxed, and I looked back at Poxumi, who was carefully sizing up those men.
"One hundred thousand panas!" A low voice came from behind the crowd, the voice was like transparent ice cubes colliding with each other, with a cold and thorough voice. Everyone was stunned by his asking price, even the boss and Po Xumi widened their eyes, looking at the man who came out from behind the crowd in surprise.
He was wearing a navy blue ancient Indian costume, and the part below the eyes was almost completely hidden in the gray turban, obviously not wanting to be seen his true face. But the pale to transparent complexion, the few strands of very light and very light golden long hair leaking from under the gray turban, and the slender light purple eyes all showed his distinctive blood and race. I raised my head in astonishment, just in time to meet his calm purple eyes, that kind of purple is different from Si Yin's, as transparent as crystal.
I have never seen this person before, but for some reason, I feel a cold and familiar aura from him.
"If no one offers a higher price, then Miss Yin will belong to this lord tonight." The boss said with a smile on his face, and Po Xumi nodded slightly towards me.
"Then my lord," the boss hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Excuse me..."
The man glanced coldly, and the boss's smile immediately froze on his face, and his body trembled slightly for no reason.
"In this case, Xiaoyin, hurry up and take this adult to your room." Poxumi gave me a look.
I glanced at the man and said angrily: "Follow me!"
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strange and strong fragrance, which is different from the usual Jialuo. I seem to have smelled this fragrance when Posumi was receiving guests. If I guessed correctly , which is an aphrodisiac Indian incense.
He also followed in, closed the door smoothly, turned around, and looked at me coldly.
His purple eyes clearly showed no emotion, but I felt an inexplicable hostility, and I involuntarily took a step back.
"Who are you?" I asked him in the calmest tone possible.
He didn't answer my question, but just said something inexplicable: "So it's you."
"Who the **** are you?" My intuition tells me that he doesn't seem to be human.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you no longer belong to yourself tonight." He paused and said, "But I'm not the one who bought you."
"It's not you, who is it?" I was startled.
He turned his body slightly, spread his hands flat, and a blue halo emerged from his palm. The halo became bigger and brighter until it transformed into a human shape.
"It's me." A familiar voice came, and my body shook slightly. After I saw the person in front of me clearly, my mind went blank.
Silver dazzling long hair, blue eyes that are as transparent as thin ice, and a faint, slightly evil smile on his lips... He unexpectedly——has chased here.
I moved my lips, but no words came out.
"Sanates, I leave this place to you."
"Thank you, Leicht."
Lechter? I suddenly remembered this name. In medieval Hungary, Sanats once mentioned this name, the elder Lecht of the blood clan.
No wonder I feel chills all over, it turns out that he is also a vampire, and he is also a veteran. Lecht nodded, and without looking at me again, it disappeared into the room like a wisp of smoke.
In the room, only Sanatesi and I were left.
"Lechter, why did he..." I asked hesitantly.
"He just wants to see what kind of woman it is," he paused, lowering his voice, "that can make me sink like this."
"You, why did you come here?" Hearing what he said, my heart trembled inexplicably.
"My bride," he laughed, "you must have learned a lot in this—— brothel." His smile seemed to freeze the winter's ice, and it was so cold that it made one's heart jump.
Sanates, he seems to be angry...
"I, I just want to complete the task..." I don't know why I tried to explain something.
"Mission?" He took a few steps closer to me, with a hint of displeasure on his face, "If I arrive late, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not stupid, no one can take advantage of me." I glared at him.
His face softened slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Yes, no one can take advantage of you—except me." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly reached out and grabbed my shoulder, ruthlessly He kissed my lips fiercely, I didn't react at all, and my breath was taken away almost immediately. He sucked and bit my lips in his mouth, his tongue forcefully pushed away my teeth that were still trying to resist, cruising between the lips and teeth, instinctively asking for it, firmly grasping my evasive tongue, and pulling it away Kidnap into your own mouth and taste it to your heart's content...
After he reluctantly ended this entanglement, I quickly patted my chest and let out a sigh of relief, and it took a long time to recover.
"Sanates, don't go too far! I won't be polite to you again." I glared at him.
"You're welcome?" The corner of his mouth raised, "Don't forget, you are no match for me."
He lowered his head, glanced at my hand, a strange expression appeared on his face, and grabbed my hand suddenly, "Damn it, what did you learn?"
I glanced at my hand, and immediately yelled inwardly that it's not good, the paintings on my hand are all restricted-level **** pictures, and now being discovered by him at this time is simply fueling the fire. God bless, don't provoke him...
"I said it just to complete the task, and it's none of your business if I learn this." I said while struggling with my hand.
"It's none of my business?" He raised his eyebrows, and an evil smile welled up from his eyes, "Since you have learned so many ways to please men, let me have a good time tonight." Let's get to know each other."