Black Lotus Tactics Manual

The phantom demon died, and the demon scattered, and fled around.

Jingyangpo, where the yin and yang cracks are removed, seems to have washed out the demon filter. The green of the mountains, the green of the trees, and the azure blue of the sky are all faded in a few shades, and the world is ordinary.

Birds tweeted a series of chirps in the mountains, and the magpie seemed to stop on the mullion.

The light and thin tent is raised, and the scent of the soap scent is fragrant.

When he woke up, the tent corner swept gently across his face.

It was Li Fu, the room where he had previously lived. The clothes were changed, and the wound was bandaged. The body was properly covered with a thin quilt.

There was a rustling voice.

He turned his head around the sound source, and the wet square on his forehead slipped down and fell to the pillow.

The girl stood by the window and leaned her head out, leaving only a water-blue back. There is a peacock-blue jacket outside the skirt with a plush collar. It may be hot in the house, deliberately half-wearing, slipped on the arms, revealing the thin and transparent silk upper inside, and the white and attractive concave lines on the back looming.

She sagged her jacket and stretched her sleeves to play a few times outside the window, as if annoyed with someone outside.

Mu Sheng looked at her back without blinking, listening with her ears upright, only hearing the girl ’s clear voice: "Three times a day to feed you the millet, it is still noisy. Where is nesting bad, and it is on the wall of others Not afraid of turning over. "

The magpie squatted on the mullion and tilted her head to look at her, seemingly incomprehensible, and tweeted even harder.

"Hush, settle down--" She threw a handful of millet from the windowsill angrily and threw it, "Eat more, talk less, and yell badly."

The bird fluttered its wings and hunted for food.

Then she closed the window with a sigh and turned back.

Mu Sheng immediately closed his eyes.

"Huh?" She walked to the pillow and picked up the kerchief, which she didn't rush to cover, but stretched out her hand and wiped it on his forehead a few times.

For a while, it seemed that the temperature was not accurate enough, holding his face and leaning down.

The moment her warm and soft lips touched his forehead, the teenager suddenly froze, and blood all over his head.

"No burning." She let out a sigh of relief, got up quickly and walked out the door, returned with a pot of water, and rested on the table.

Inadvertently lowering his eyes, a pair of moist black eyes stared at her face without blinking, startling her.

"... Wake up?"

The teenager sat up, his hair slicked down on his cheek, and after a while he answered: "Uh."

Miao Miao froze for a long time, her white fingers curled, and nodded her head, with a serious tone: "You need to pay attention to it next time. If you have a fever, your brain will burn out."

"..." Mu Sheng looked at her, her long eyelashes trembling.

"Do you understand how to pay attention?" The girl's eyes were shiny and her cheeks were as fresh as frost hung with frost. Seeing him without a word, she vigorously flicked the basin and said: "Take water, Physical cooling. "

He glanced at him again, hating iron for not making steel: "Don't count as rain."

"..." Mu Sheng lowered her eyes. The last scene in her impression was that she leaned back in her arms ...

He immediately raised his eyes: "Your injury ..."

Ling Miaomiao looked impatient: "I'm fine, it's all skin trauma. It's you—"

She was too lazy to talk again. The man endured the new wounds and the old wounds, and suffered from both serious and minor illnesses, and his energy and physical strength reached the extreme, so he would only faint for three days.

His living method is challenging the limits of mankind, and he has to change it from scratch.

"You said earlier that the demon's attack will not leave a trace on you ..." Miao Miao squinted at his shoulder. "I'm afraid this time is an exception. Your injury here is too serious, and it will be scarred in the future."

He listened quietly, his face plain, and he didn't see anything to care about.

"But don't be too sad." She comforted him seriously, "Have you ever heard a sentence, scars are men's medals."

"..."

"You should have more medals." She smiled for herself.

He smiled like a cat, raised his front paw proudly, his hair flashed in the sun, his pupils were translucent, and the room was full of brilliance.

Mu Sheng turned his head and said jerkily, "Why don't you go to your brother Liu?"

Ling Miao Miao was stunned for a moment before he realized the awkward title and smiled: "Brother Liu and Sister Mu are in the front hall."

Sunlight spilled through the window and spilled into the room. The red plums in the bottle were replaced with white chrysanthemums, which were almost purely fragile. The white silk flowers on the forehead tremble slightly in the wind.

Several people sat in silence, and the room was so quiet that the bird chirping outside the window could be heard.

Liu Fuyi recovered from his serious injury and his face was pale: "Brother Li, mourn."

Li Zhun's two groups of Wuqing were sitting on the circle chair haggardly, staring at the ground, his throat rolled, and there was no sound.

Miss Li Fu was newly mourned. The coffin had not yet reached the knee of an adult. The servant boy and child cried for three days in mourning, and now it is a bit numb.

"The flowers bloom and fall sometimes, and no one can." Mu Yao's voice rang in a clear voice, almost like a sigh, looking back to the side.

The bright, flag-like skirts on the ground were spread out, the woman's water snake's waist was slender, her chest was plump and fair, and her low-opened flap was pinned with a white flower.

Ten Maid sat on the ground, with a pointed jaw and ruddy beauty lips above her slender neck, and then up, a tall nose, exquisite nose, two charming eyes with thick eyelashes, and waves flowing.

This face would have dumped all beings.

"Miss Girl, I didn't lie to you." Her faint sweet voice sounded, "My family lives in Lingqiu, ranked tenth, and the family name is Fei Shi Niang. Fei's fox family, not happy to be born, children and grandchildren, seclusion in the mountains, demon Qi is the weakest among the fox race. "

Her slender fingers slowly touched her ruddy cheeks: "Did you not think that there would be a fox demon, to live like me?"

Li Zhun looked at her gorgeous face with a complex expression.

"I was looking forward to the outside world since I was a kid, and I went out privately, leaving the world behind."

The little fox was tossing and stumbling all the way, and finally stayed in the picturesque south of Yanjiang.

"Jiangnan Li Mansion is the most luxurious. There are ninety-nine kinds of fragrant flowers in the courtyard, and a little boy like a porcelain doll ... I was reluctant to leave, so I quietly punched a fox hole in the yard and stayed."

Mu Yao said: "What you said to me, you saw it with your own eyes."

Ten ladies nodded with sorrow. The young businessman was an arrogant man since his childhood, with a wealth of wealth, a romantic affair, and somehow he was grinning at seeing anyone. When I was young, I loved to climb up and down to pick flowers, and frowned with the little girls in the neighbor's house. When I grew up, I was most dedicated and cared for my wife, Fang.

That's vivid-that's people.

"I ... fell in love with him very early. But I know that shemales have a long way to go and watch him grow up, get married, have children, couples are in harmony, and the children and grandchildren should be the best ending."

But the sky is unpredictable. It seemed that she didn't want Li Jun to be too successful in her life. God had taken away Fang's life. The little girl she left behind was also a sick seedling who was half dead.

Li Zhun was ten years old almost overnight.

"I watched Azhun with only one person left ... sitting in the courtyard at night, holding Chu Chu, and refused to let go all day and night, for fear that she would die in her baby's clothes and spend all her wealth to seek medical treatment and burn incense. But I know that Chu Chu lived It won't be long. "

On that dark night, everything was silent. The breast-mother only took a nap. The one-year-old child suddenly became ill, and she looked blue and purple in less than a quarter of an hour and lost her breath.

Seeing it in her eyes, she was so anxious that she borrowed the power from San Geng Ye Yue to forcibly transform her people, so she had no time to pick up the cold child and seek medical treatment.

"I walked through the medical hall on the street. They all told me that they were not saved. The child was dead. Later, the body should be hard ..."

The ten maidens had long, thick eyelashes drooping, and the beauty opened her lips lightly, "I know that Chu Chu is dead, and Azhun will surely have a broken heart. How can I let him feel sad-I think of it, there are secret techniques in the Fiji clan, which can cure bones Dead man, but I am still young and have insufficient power to use it. "

"So ... you went to the phantom monster?"

"The demon sisters have pointed to me, saying that the Jingyangpo fantasy demon is a kind of heaven and earth entrusted to the world, and it has great power. It can lend a lot of demon power, but it has to pay some price."

She smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "I rushed to Jingyangpo all night and asked to see the demon. Somehow, she was very unhappy when she saw me once."

Illusionary monsters are naturally unhappy.

She is born naturally, almost doing whatever she wants, but heaven and earth also limit her power-she has no form, can't transform people, even a little fox demon with insufficient cultivation can transform into a beautiful human form, making her jealous. extremely.

"She promised to borrow my demon power, but made two conditions. First, let me go to the old site of Xingshan Temple on the outskirts of Chang'an, consolidate the dead bones, and send them to Jingyangpo for her to eat." She tilted her head, seeming somewhat puzzled, " I once asked her, she said, this is the reward that the previous person who borrowed her should give her. "

Mu Yao nodded. At that time, Tao Ying begged nowhere and turned to the evil way of the crooked door. At the expense of herself and the congregation, she begged the magic demon to give Tao Yu's two teeth magical power, turning the false relics into a source of evil.

Because the illusion demon cannot transform and cannot escape from Jingyangpo, the corpses of those who taught are transferred by the ten ladies.

"Second condition ..." She paused and laughed ironically, "The illusionary fancy my face."

Li Jun sobbed: "You ..."

"Actually, it looks nothing to me." Ten Niangzi looked up at Liang. "If you can get a good life, just give it."

"The face was given to Illusionary Demon. I had to find it elsewhere. I walked a long way on the mountain and found a carp sperm just after death. I borrowed its shell and became what you saw."

She then smiled and said, "I pretended to be a medical girl, and actually did the soul-taking forbidden technique, and rescued Chu Chu. However, this forbidden technique is extremely costly to save people, and it needs a drop of blood from the caster every day. I had to live as a medical girl temporarily in Li Mansion and give Chu Chu medicine every day. "

Li Zhun squeezed his lips tightly, and his eyes were languorously confused, as if immersed in memories-she had a scar on her chest, he once asked, she only vaguely said that she accidentally hurt her as a child ...

Ten Niangzi looked at her slender ten fingers.

The word fate, who made it clear. When she was beautiful and flowery, Li Junhuan might not be pleased, but she put on a funny face of carp sperm, and during the days when she was directed and mocked by others, and took care of the little girl in an undressed manner, Li Jun was rather careful Kindness impressed.

With his love alone, there will be more white eyes, but the eyes will be overwhelmed.

"When I knew that I could always be with Azhun and be his wife, I vowed to love him with my life today. His home is my home, and his daughter is my flesh. Mistress, I have prepared my home in an orderly manner. As long as I am in one day, I will save my life for a whole day. "

"But my demon power can't sustain the spirit-collecting technique for so long, so I have to lie to Azhun ... the family moved to Jingyangpo."

"But you don't know, the illusionary monster can't put your face on, it's desperately angry, seeing the soulless half-little girl, she traversed her bad thoughts."

The little girl she rescued with a forbidden surgery, slowly, was no longer chubby.

In the dove's nest of magpie, everything was turned upside down in silence, but the young couple of newly-married Yan'er didn't notice it, and thought the flower moon was perfect and a good day was still ahead.

Li Jun stood up and walked step by step in front of Shi Niangzi, squatting down, her jewel-like flashing black eyes, staring at her face with pain: "What you are destined to lose, you ca n’t keep it ... you are so hard ... "

Ten Niangzi smiled lightly, and the grief spreading in her eyes: "If you want to keep it, I will keep it for you."

"Ridiculous." Li Zhun sneered, got up suddenly, and turned around.

"Azhun." Shi Niangzi stopped him, her fingers stroking the white flowers on her lips, her eyes were hollow, "I'm sorry."

"You are not sorry for me." His expression was also hollow.

The man in front of him had already known him twenty years ago.

He has spent most of his life tossing and dying, creating a fantasy for him.

And he is always in the game, knowing nothing. Five years in bed with the same bed, without knowing the true face of the other party.

"A quasi ..." Ten lady screamed again, her eyelashes drooping, she pondered for a long time, it seemed that everything was lingering, and they all turned into a sour sigh, "I can be your lady in these five years, every day is my happiest. Day. "

Li Zhun was silent and clenched his fists.

"I'm sorry, I deceived you." She sighed a long time, staring blankly into the distance, seeming to be relieved. "A big dream, there will be a time when I finally wake up. Shemales have a different way, now you and my husband, one Don't be two wide ... "

"Who wants to be wide with you?"

Li Jun turned sharply and interrupted her words, her eyes turned red. "You said when you were married. Will you stay with me for a lifetime? Do you have to swear?"

Ten lady's flowers faded, and two crystal drops fell sharply. The wet dress was wet.

He reached out and squeezed her jaw, staring down at her with complex eyes, his complexion complex, and his lips trembling insignificantly.

He was sobbing.

There seemed to be a thousand words, but in the end there was only one sentence left: "Since I didn't know it before, then I'll get to know it again from today."

"Okay ... Lady Fiji."

The author has something to say: the branches of the big tree intertwined were pulled down, and the red fruits hanging on the branches shook and shook. The small hand reached out and reached the cluster of red fruits with difficulty.

The branches were too tough. He bent them all, and he still couldn't break them. There was a thick sweat on his back, and he leaned forward again.

"Ah--" Under my feet, I suddenly lost my center of gravity, and then turned around.

He slapped and fell to the ground, his palms and knees were sorely hurt, and the dew on the soft grass blade rubbed his face.

He turned over, the bun was sullen, and he was lying on his back looking up at the sky. The red fruit was hanging on the branches, as if he was laughing at him.

"Yeah, little master--" The nanny ran over, yelling and touching his arms and legs, and asked with a crying cry, "Look, nanny, have you broken it?"

He blinked his head and shook his head.

The trouser legs rolled up, the knees were broken, the bright red wound was shocking, and the nanny sucked in a cold air: "Young Master--"

"Hush." ​​He pushed her muscular arm and seriously consulted, "Don't tell my dad."

The breast girl wiped her tears and choked with tears, "Okay, what tree to climb, so dangerous ..."

He smiled and pointed at the tree: "Sister Fang wants that red fruit."

The sister was so weak that she could only look at it in the window. He picked a string and put it in the bottle, so that she could see clearly.

"She just meant to play, you really ..." The boy's black eyes in front of him looked like glittering gems, innocent and pure. She was no longer willing to blame, "Nu Niang takes medicine to apply to you? "

"Ok."

When the nun just left, his calf was arched by something. He bowed his head, and there was a brown fluffy thing beside his leg. He was holding his leg above his head.

He let his legs and lean over to watch with interest.

The little thing raised his face, and a pair of bright eyes were embedded in the fluffy face, and the end of the eyes was upturned, and there was a bunch of red and colorful fruits in the pointed mouth.

He tentatively reached for the stick.

"... You brought me fruit?"

It seemed to be able to discern people's words. With a loose mouth, he pulled it out smoothly, and licked his sharp teeth when he opened his mouth.

With fruit in his hand, he couldn't put it down: "Thank you."

The fluffy thing looked gratifying. He reached out and tried to touch it. It took a step back to avoid it. The big fluffy tail swept a few times and brought up the dead leaves in the grass. He, bright eyes, seemed to want to say something.

"Ah ... Then I won't touch it." He pulled his hand away in disappointment, thought for a moment, and leaned over to look at its face seriously, "Will you wait for me?"

His eyes brightened, his soft eartips moved, and he lay down peacefully, staring at him intently.

He ran around in the grass and ran for more than ten minutes before coming back breathlessly, with a handful of colorful wildflowers in his hands, sitting cross-legged next to the hairballs, bowing his head carefully and clumsily, holding the flowers together The flowers were snarled, and the tip of the nose was covered with sweat.

Okay— "He put the colorful garland lightly on its head and immediately stretched out his hand, lifting out the soft ears that had been crushed.

Its body shook violently and looked up at him.

"It's beautiful." The little boy lay on the grass and looked at it with his cheeks, his eyes soft and innocent.