Resurrection of Shinto

　　 The night is like a shuttle!

　　 The moonlight is hazy, like rain, falling on the ground.

　　 The painting boat is brightly lit, oil lamps and torches have been changed batch after batch, the fiery red light is always bright, dispelling the blurred night of the square, and shining the painting boat like day.

　　 The fiery red light shines, and the red jade dress is more vivid and vivid, just like a fiery red flower.

　　 stretched out a slender jade hand that was as white as jade, and put the plump and elastic grapes with a clear orange color, slowly and carefully, to Dou Changsheng’s mouth.

　　 Dou Changsheng was enjoying the service of Hongyu, watching the dwindling figure.

　　Tonight, things are not right.

　　 Many people have successfully left the painting boat and left Daze Lake safely.

The night when 　　 and Dou Changsheng died, there was a strong contrast, which made Dou Changsheng extremely puzzled.

　　 With the help of eating grapes, he lowered his head and glanced slightly. Under the fiery red light, the deck of the painting boat was clearly visible, and the slender shadows were constantly moving.

　　 No matter how you look at it, this ruby ​​is a living person.

　　 The same is true of other beautiful girls, but Dou Changsheng can be sure that the last time he came here must be this boat.

　　 Mortals can still make mistakes. As a deity, there is no judgment at this point. How can you be a deity? It is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes.

　　 It seems that there is no clue from the deck. Dou Changsheng hugged Hongyu, feeling the body temperature of Hongyu's body, Dou Changsheng looked at the cabin in the distance.

　　 Huafang has two floors above and below, and each floor has four wing rooms.

　　 The last time Dou Changsheng had observed it clearly, he held Ruby in his arms and got up and walked into the cabin.

　　 The beautiful red jade, like a frail and boneless beauty snake, twists in Dou Changsheng's arms, slightly sideways, his charming face turns slightly, intentionally turning his back to Dou Changsheng.

　　 There was a hint of coolness in the stunningly beautiful eyes, and there was faint horror.

　　 All of this disappeared in a flash. If it were an ordinary mortal, it would be impossible to perceive it at all, but Dou Changsheng, who is holding Hongyu, is precisely not a mortal.

　　 Dou Changsheng stared everything in his eyes. Sure enough, this cabin was tricky.

　　 There was a creak, and the cabin door was pushed open.

　　 As the wooden door opened, a fresh breeze blew towards the face, making people feel subconsciously cold, Hong Yu's body shook obviously, and Dou Changsheng couldn't help but stop.

　　 In front of him is a deliberately partitioned corridor, with red lanterns hanging on one side of the corridor.

　　 The continuous glow of red lanterns dispelled the darkness of the corridor, and the corridor was also bright in the night.

　　 But for some reason, Dou Changsheng, who stepped into the corridor, felt that the light was not so sufficient, as if there was something that was constantly swallowing the light emitted by the red lanterns.

　　 The scenery in the corridor is depressing.

　　 Hongyu has pushed open the door of the nearest wing, none of the wing doors are locked, and the wooden door opens with ease.

　　 Picking up the red lantern on the wall of the corridor, Hongyu moved Lianbu and walked into the wing room. With the help of the red lantern, he illuminated the dark wing room and slowly hung the red lantern.

　　 Ruddy lips kissed Dou Changsheng's face and said in a coquettish tone: "The son first enters this room and rests, and the slave's house will be back soon."

　　 "Go!" Dou Changsheng waved his hand indifferently. After watching Hongyu leave, he stared at the layout of the wing room.

　　The layout of the wing room is very simple. There is a wooden bed paved with planks, a layer of bedding is spread on it, and a mat on top of the bedding. There is a small square table in front of the bed and a wooden bench in front of the square table.

　　 This place is definitely not on the painting boat. Dou Changsheng carried his hands on his back, and a sneer appeared on his face.

　　 It is not easy to judge the difference between this place and Huafang if it is other people, even extraordinary people, but as a deity, Dou Changsheng is the most sensitive to the area of ​​authority held by the deity.

　　 To use an idiot, it’s not good to be insensitive.

　　 I have the ability to cut ten people, where I can use it, how can I not have a point in my heart.

　　 A kind of diaphragm spreads all over the place and is isolating himself from Daze Lake, but this diaphragm does not completely cut off the connection between Dou Changsheng and Daze Lake.

　　 To describe it specifically, it's like he is still in Daze Lake, but his body is wrapped in a layer of plastic.

　　 Dou Changsheng saw this, he couldn't help but moved slightly, his index finger stretched out gently, and a little red light flashed.

　　 "Girl Green Jade!"

　　 I heard a shout in my ears.

　　 The voice is extremely low, it is already so low that ordinary people can't hear it.

　　 When the red light in the index finger disappeared, the sound disappeared immediately.

　　 "Master!" The graceful figure of Hongyu walked Lian step by step, her rosy lips wriggling, and she gently called to preach.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 "Girl Hongyu can hear the shouting?" Dou Changsheng turned around, looked at Hongyu and preached with a smile.

"My son, what are you talking about? The slave house is here. UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn't hear it, but I just heard other sisters say that the other masters have already fallen asleep, so you are still alive. The tiger is fierce." The red jade hand covered the corner of his mouth, and Nuo Nuo spoke.

　　 "No, my son heard it exactly."

　　 "The son cares about his voice, we might as well!" Hong Yu stepped forward, and Yu arm stretched out to embrace Dou Changsheng's arm.

　　 Dou Changsheng's body is slightly on the side, and he has strode out of the wing and into the corridor.

　　 The corridor was quiet. The red lanterns that were originally hung, but did not know when they had disappeared, replaced by white candles.

　　 Staring at the white candle, Dou Changsheng's eyes narrowed.

　　 Dou Changsheng hadn't insight into this kind of change. You should know that the door of the wing hadn't closed at all, and logically, there was movement in the corridor. Dou Changsheng could not have been unaware.

　　This place is changing, absolutely contrary to common sense, only by this can I hide it from myself.

　　 Dou Changsheng couldn't help but come up with two words, ghosts!

　　Ghosts, this is comparable to God's Domain, the master of ghosts here is a fierce ghost comparable to the Ninth-Rank Gods.

　　 A staggered figure is running not far away.

　　 When Dou Changsheng turned around and looked at the wing room, the wing room was empty. The ruby ​​that should have been in the wing room no longer knows when it will disappear.

　　 A voice of surprise rang in Dou Changsheng's ears.

　　 "Brother Changsheng!"

　　 "See you tonight. Didn't you say that it was too late to return home last night. Uncle Dou had already imposed a ban on going out. Why did you show up here?"

　　 Feng Tianyu saw the person coming, and his handsome face appeared with joy, and he said in a quick tone: "But this is not the time to talk, Brother Changsheng runs away, this place is haunted!"

　　 Two Dou Changsheng!