Looking at the sword in the cold light

The carriage became more and more remote, and the houses gradually became scarce. The carriage went downhill, and no one sat next to the two vigorous horses and used whips to drive them to run as if they knew the way.The ancient mausoleum in the carriage was still asleep. Mita opened the curtain and looked outside. The road here is a bit potholed. There are tall grass and tall trees on both sides, and there are dark ghosts hidden in the grass. There are always ghosts when you go to a secluded place, but compared to the outside, there are very few. The sky is gray and bright like before sunrise, but there is no warmth or sunrise, and there are bursts of bugs in the jungle. rustling sound.Zhu Baoxiang poked his head out and looked out, with an expectant look on his face. Mida didn't feel any novelty about this at all, so he lowered the curtain and looked at the sleeping Guling Shiyan.

The carriage stopped in front of a small courtyard. This chic small courtyard looks far smaller than their house, and the decoration is simple but elegant. The main house has two floors and the inside does not feel very big. The windows are all It is tightly closed, and there are one-story low buildings on the left and right sides, surrounding the courtyard in the middle, and the dark red gate has many small cracks.

After stopping the carriage, Mi Da didn't wake up Guling Shiyan, picked him up and bent out of the carriage, Zhu Baoxiang also followed, the carriage told him that it was still a bit high, and followed Mi Da after falling down and eating shit.The dark red door is open, and you can see the scene in the small courtyard at a glance. The inside is simple and elegant, but there are two fierce statues at the door, with red lacquered skin, eyes bigger than copper bells, and unkempt hair Covering her face, Ziyan's tongue hangs down to her abdomen, and her sharp claws are holding a half-broken corpse. The one on the opposite side is the same, but this bloody corpse looks like the same person.The plaque hanging on the door reads in red: Huangqie Antu.

It's a weird and disturbing name, but it's not surprising here. Mida came here again, and he forgot the name of the yard. Seeing the plaque still feels too far away. There is no one in the yard, but faintly Chuo Chuo could hear the sound.Zhu Baoxiang didn't like the two big ghosts at the door very much, so he ran to the yard first, the threshold was a bit high and climbed a few times and finally turned over. Mi Daheng walked in with the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum. The flowers in the courtyard are very bright, the lamps on the side of the road emit a warm orange light, a row of thin asparagus bamboos beside the door of the main house is covered with green and slender bamboo leaves, and the ground made of white stone slabs is often cleaned , without a fallen leaf and a little soil.

The sound came from the main house, it was Jie Jie Jie's strange ghost scream, sharp and hateful, accompanied by screams, the main house was not closed, it seemed that something broke in.Mida went in and saw two evil ghosts beating up a stupid male ghost in the side hall. The two evil ghosts looked similar to the ones they had seen before.The male ghost was wearing plain servant clothes with many patches on it, holding a broom and standing stupidly at a loss, the two evil ghosts jumped up and rushed over to beat him, biting their sharp teeth .The male ghost is also similar to the mentally handicapped ghost on the side of the road. He beats and scolds him freely, but he doesn't rush over much. Head curled up and howling.

"Wow, woof, woof." Zhu Baoxiang barked at the two evil spirits when he came in. The two evil spirits were not afraid of the dog at all, but they did not rush towards them. The ghost let go of the mentally handicapped ghost and backed away continuously, and ran out through the round door in the side hall.

Mida felt that the two evil spirits came here often, but they didn't dare to eat the mentally retarded ghost, only dared to bully him, the servant was still mentally retarded as before.

The mentally handicapped ghost lay on the ground and stared blankly at Mida. His face was bruised and purple, and he had to sit up after a lot of effort. He opened his lifeless and dull eyes, which were full of disbelief. He lay on the ground and bowed his head. Staring at the hardwood floor, he said in a trembling voice, "The demon... has seen the Demon Buddha."

"Get up." Mida said a little coldly, he didn't like the retarded ghost's salute, as if he frightened him like a scary ghost, and seemed to want to roll around on the ground a few times, but this wasn't his servant It's not easy to show any face, he walked upstairs after he finished speaking.

The upper floor was a little smaller than the lower one. Guling Shiyan still didn't wake up, and slept peacefully on Mita's chest. There was no one in this small courtyard except for one servant, and the master hadn't come back for a long time.Mimi arrived at the master bedroom, which was relatively large, with a dressing table and a bed that was more than enough for two people to sleep. The white curtains were hung by the window and in front of the bed, and the bedding was neatly folded on the bed.

When Guling Shiyan woke up, he found that in a strange room, Zhu Baoxiang was lying on the bed waiting for him to wake up, and there was a strange servant standing beside the bed, wringing two rough hands with extremely thick joints, staring at him intently, He was almost taken aback, and the movement of lifting the quilt stopped instantly.Guling Shiyan thinks this servant is terrible, he looks very stupid, his facial features are even stupider than Du Wuyu, both his facial features and his chin are very broad, and he has a clumsy body and limbs, like a hippopotamus, he said dumbly Standing beside the bed like a pillar.

"..." Although Gu Ling Shiyan had slept, his whole body was still sore, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what position he leaned on the bed. He pushed back the hair that fell to his cheeks, and tugged at Zhu Baoxiang's shirt. The ugly and ill-fitting clothes, Zhu Baoxiang hummed dissatisfied and stepped back, being grabbed by him and rubbing his head non-stop. "It's ugly."

"Oh—" Zhu Baoxiang squinted his eyes and could only let the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke rub back and forth.

The mentally retarded ghost has no expression or movement. Guling Shiyan glanced at him. He didn't like this kind of stupid and stupid servant very much. He ignored the mentally retarded ghost and lifted Zhu Baoxiang to the quilt on his abdomen. The crooked dog clothes were untied: "Zhu Baoxiang."

"Zhu Baoxiang." The little milk dog Zhu Baoxiang licked Guling Shiyan's hand, imitated Guling Shiyan's words in a childish voice, tilted his head to look at him, although the words were slurred, he could still understand when he listened carefully .

"I raised a 'peacock' before, but he died not long after." Gu Ling Shiyan said it easily, without even sighing or regretting. He then moved to the heavenly prison in the Desire Realm, fought a battle in the sky prison, and Mr. Benxi died tragically in the sky prison.

After Zhu Baoxiang got rid of the clothes, he dodged Guling Shiyan, grinned, jumped out of bed happily and ran out wagging his tail.

Gu Ling Shiyan threw the dog clothes on the ground, the mentally handicapped ghost still looked at him without moving, Gu Ling Shiyan sat on the edge of the bed and put on his clogs, rubbed his sore waist, got up to look for clothes, he As soon as he stood up, the mentally handicapped ghost moved two steps towards him and said, "... Great Master."

The sudden enlargement of the rough face and the opening and closing of the thick lips almost made Gu Ling Shiyan stunned. He didn't even intend to ask this kind of servant to serve him, and he looked clumsy too. He glanced at the retarded man and walked around Walking towards the closet, the mentally handicapped ghost stood in front of the closet, bowed his body, and seemed to obey orders: "Do you have any orders from the Great Master?"

Guling Shiyan was a little angry, but the mentally handicapped ghost was still very sincere. He wanted to drive the mentally handicapped ghost out of the room, but he was not very good at shouting and shouting at the unknown servants, so he waved his hand and said: " Get out of the way, I want to take it myself, by the way, where is the Demon Buddha."

The mentally handicapped ghost responded and took a few steps to the side, leaving the closet out, still apologizing, he hesitated for a moment when he asked about Mofo, Guling Shiyan took out a set that fit well Clothes urged him to ask again, and said vaguely: "Mofo asked me to come up after asking the kitchen."

Hearing the passing smoke from the ancient mausoleum in the kitchen, he remembered that he was a little hungry, but he was very puzzled about what Mida was going to do in the kitchen. Mida had never even seen the door of the kitchen and asked a servant.

Guling Shiyan sent the mentally handicapped ghost to get a basin of water to wash his face. He put on his clothes and stood in front of the mirror for a closer look. Although the clothes were not cheap commoner clothes, they didn't suit him well. The color was too dark and the pattern was too big, like splash I have a lot of ink on my body, but I still have to buy some clothes.The mentally handicapped ghost fetched a basin of water, and Gu Ling passed away and checked the drawers of the dresser after washing. The inside was empty, only a box of eyebrow powder, a small brush, and a few small dishes were placed on the table. The box of powder hadn't been opened yet, Guling Shiyan opened it and saw that the inside was dark yellow to reddish brown, presumably Mida bought it on the road, afraid that he wouldn't be able to go out, so he bought something blindly.

Guling Shiyan dipped some powder with a small brush, and told the mentally retarded ghost to get some water into the small dish. When the mentally retarded ghost brought it back, the small dish was almost full of water. Guling Shiyan felt that he was clumsy, so he poured some water into it In another disc, the mentally handicapped man just said he was sorry and he didn't know what he did wrong.That retarded ghost was always staring at him. From the moment he woke up and opened his eyes, he swiped the dish with a brush dipped in powder, and said in a cold tone: "Why do you always look at me, you Aren't you worried that you will be in trouble?"

"I'm sorry... I haven't been here for a long time, so I... I haven't seen you." The mentally handicapped ghost slightly bowed and said sorry, his movements were sincere but stiff, and he hadn't served anyone for a long time as a servant.

"Really." Guling Shiyan replied lightly, the place is gloomy, and the servants are weird. It is really a haunted house. He looks at himself in the mirror, and the momentum is still there. When he draws his eyebrows, he will be in front of people. Great master, after mixing the powder evenly, the water is also reddish brown. He has not tried this color before, so he uses a thin pen tip to lightly trace on the eyebrow arch. "Then who have you seen before, has the Demon Buddha been here?"

The mentally handicapped ghost was at a loss, but felt that Guling Shiyan was very novel, and it was a bit embarrassing to keep staring at Guling Shiyan. Guling Shiyan was very indifferent to him, but it was nothing else. He faltered and tried to recall: "Ah, I have been here... It seems that I have only seen... two, one is my master, and the other is the Demon Buddha, and the Demon Buddha has changed a lot."

A fool also has the advantages of being a fool, he can say whatever he asks, Gu Ling Shiyan still concentrated on drawing his eyebrows, his hands are very steady, and he can draw them in place with one stroke of skill, the two reddish-brown eyebrows can make do with it, Guling Shiyan looked at it carefully and thought it was okay to put down his pen.

Mi Da entered the novel place of the kitchen with a blank mind, not knowing what he was going to do, he always felt that he should stay away from the kitchen and all kinds of trivial matters, but he could make an exception for the sake of the ancient mausoleum.

But Mida thought for a while in the kitchen and still didn't know what he was going to do. There was no shortage of firewood in the spacious kitchen, and there were quite a lot of ingredients in the cupboard. There was a big vat next to it filled with half a vat of rice. He stood in front of the rice vat blankly. He couldn't figure out how to cook the rice, and it felt very troublesome, so he decided to find out if it was cooked. He opened the cupboard, and there was really a small plate of cooked rice inside. He put the plate of rice on the stove, and the stove The pots and shovels on the top are washed clean.Mida wanted to light the fire first, so he stuffed some firewood into the pit under the stove. The flint and the fire pocket were turned on and off, but it still didn't light up after several times. In this kind of shit, a dark flame appeared on the fingertips, and the flame flew in, and the firewood inside suddenly burned violently, and the tongue of fire protruded a lot out of the pit.

"What are you doing?" Guling Shiyan saw Mida fiddle with something on the stove as soon as he arrived, and the mentally handicapped ghost followed behind him. He held on to the door frame, feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to lie on the bed, so he insisted on coming down to look for Mida.

"I don't know, let's light a fire first." Mi Da didn't feel embarrassed, he lit the fire, the pot was heating up violently, but the inside was still empty, he walked towards Guling Shiyan, and hugged Guling Shiyan. "You go up first, I'll take it up for you to eat after I'm done."

Guling Shiyan finally knew that Mida had misunderstood him. He didn't let Mida do the cooking himself, and he never let Mida do these trivial things. I still feel quite warm about cooking for him, but I just feel that this meal may be dangerous, so he leaned on the other person and said, "I want to sit by the side and watch you cook." Come on, we have to add cushions.