0163 Chapter Bone Strange Lady, Bright Red Paper Money Rain
The wind blew over, sweeping away large pieces of colorful light. The wandering souls on both sides rushed like crucian carp across the river, instantly gathering towards the endless red rain that came from afar.
Mie Canglan and the others stood in the middle of this tide, their clothes and long hair were blown by the wind. They looked at each other and started to chase after them. They looked graceful in the middle of the large-scale wandering souls, one bright and one dark
The light and shadow of the Tao are getting closer and closer to the red rain.
"Qingyang!" Mie Canglan suddenly stopped and pulled Lie Qingyang back, who had not stopped. He did not leave any room for speed or strength, and almost turned Lie Qingyang around and threw it on the ground.
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"What's wrong?" Lie Qingyang stopped for a few steps before stopping, pressed Mie Canglan's hand with his backhand and looked around.
Suddenly, a smell of indistinguishable fragrance or rottenness swept over. The wind blew towards him, and a red rain of anger almost rolled the two of them into red. They immediately raised their hands to block the pieces and kept their sight.
Just a sound of wind breaking, a huge shadow swept across. Mie Canglan and his men narrowed their eyes and looked up, and saw a huge blood-red sedan flying in the air, swaying gently like a boat on the water, just like a
The drunken girl showed a strange delicate look like a girl. The soft curtains on both sides floated, and the tassels were connected like continuous blood beads, making a faint sound like wind chimes.
As the big sedan in the air got closer, the large red rain swept across the world, making the colorful light into a chaotic light and shadow, floating like a sudden broken water surface. The noisy music suddenly became ethereal, like a sad story,
It seems to be a tender heart, floating around.
"This..." Lie Qingyang opened his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, and he felt the tiny red rain flying straight into his mouth. He quickly lowered his head and spat. Mie Canglan reached out and pulled him aside, retreating into the crowded coldness of the wandering souls.
In the body.
"Uh..." Those wandering souls seemed ethereal, but this place was their underworld, so they had a real shape. Lie Qingyang was squeezed heavily by a fat group wandering soul and rubbed it.
The sore cheeks said, "Who is this..."
"Didn't you listen to them shouting "Bone Lady"?" Mie Canglan stretched out a finger. At this time, countless wandering souls on both sides shouted like tides, all shouting "Bone Lady"
Four characters, the scene is like the people worshiping the emperor.
"Well..." Lie Qingyang's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he stretched out his hand and was about to speak, but the big wandering soul suddenly became popular and chased the big red sedan that had already floated over. Lie Qingyang was sandwiched in the middle.
Unpredictable, I didn't expect that the seemingly misty body of this wandering soul had such a great force, and was pulled away by her. She still shouted in her mouth, "Will this bone lady be..."
"I think it's the lord of this Wan Ghost City!" Mie Canglan was also trapped inside and flew to run, sneered and continued loudly, reaching out and grabbing Lie Qingyang's hand. Lie Qingyang's body turned sideways and couldn't turn back
He twisted his waist and pulled Mie Canglan's hand and was pinched all the way.
Next to them was the huge red sedan chair, the red curtain floated high, and a beautiful figure appeared inside. At this time, the sky was full of red rains falling on the hair of the two boys, and a bloody glow suddenly appeared.
A few pieces rushed directly into Mie Canglan's mouth.
"Bah..." Mie Canglan spat out, looked up at the falling red red, and suddenly looked cold and said, "This is... paper money!"
"Ah?" Lie Qingyang frowned because of the pain in his waist. When he raised his head, he was thrown into his eyes by a red rain. He shook his head and shook it away, "This... is really paper money!"
In this blood-red paper money rain, a vague song flew up, rolling the desolate fine paper money to show its strange beauty like colorful fallen heroes. Mie Canglan and the other one felt numb and itchy in their ears, as if there was something
Rourou's simple hands kept scratching his heart, teasing them to indulge in the song.
"I think of the young man's face, a saying of parting with the Yellow Spring Pass, and I will not cross the other side of the Forgetful River, so I see; I think of my white bones, and I will go away from the setting sun, so I will not pick up the mangrove Shahua, so I will pity..."
"Um..." Lie Qingyang was already shaking his mind and grabbed Mie Canglan's finger tightly and lost his spirit. "This song... makes people feel very uncomfortable..."
"Qingyang!" Mie Canglan was still in his heart. He quickly bit his lower lip and inhaled a trace of blood. He forced himself to wake up and caught up with the surging wandering souls, "Wake up, don't be confused by the singing.
Now!"
"Hmm?" Lie Qingyang's eyes were blurred, and the sad paper money kept passing through the two of them, as blurred as if a layer of blood-colored coffin was covered.
Suddenly, Lie Qingyang opened his eyes, and hissed and jumped his feet repeatedly. Without jumping two steps, he was already trapped by the wandering soul tide. He couldn't stop and followed the red sedan chair and roared with his eyes.
, "Mi Canglan, it turns out that it's not your leg? You pinch it so hard!"
"I'm awake." Mie Canglan nodded indifferently, and pulled Lie Qingyang to look at the sedan chair and said, "Follow it and see where the sedan chair is."
Lie Qingyang quickly shook his head and came back to his senses, patted his forehead and whispered, "But even if we can see this bone lady, what should we do to know the way to the sword-making platform?"
"Let's talk about it then!" Mie Canglan shouted urgently, and saw that the swaying sedan suddenly became several times faster. A gust of wind rushed forward, and the red paper money flying in the air rolled even more like a lang, whistling.
On the faces of the two.
"Puff!" Lie Qingyang opened his mouth and spit out a large piece of fine paper money, wiped his mouth and frowned, "I almost swallowed it..."
I saw that the wandering souls on both sides had gathered together and formed a large lang to chase after him. Mie Canglan and the others were squeezed and staggered, and they had already rushed to the deepest part of the city, a huge floating on the water
The water pavilion emits a shiny ghost light, floating up and down as if it is silent at any time.
The cold water wind blew into his mouth and nose, and even Mie Canglan couldn't help but tremble. The resentful and cold water vapor stretched out into the air and grabbed his body, scratching up and down.
Suddenly, two rows of wandering souls in court uniforms floated out, surrounding the big red sedan chair and making a trembling and cold voice, "Welcome to the White Bone Lady..."
Lie Qingyang let out a low "silence", and Mie Canglan obviously felt his whole body thrust. At this time, the rushing speed of the wandering soul tide slowed down, and thousands of ghosts looked at the floating on the black water surface with a gaze.
sedan chair.
"Well..." I heard a voice of an empty woman like an anemic woman, but her sharp voice was hoarse as if she had just cried. It sounded like the song just now, and it was as intoxicating as I was, "Tonight it's me.
Are the blood-eating periods... ready?"
"It's all right..." Two rows of wandering souls jumped like zombies and made way for the road. Paper money rushed around the sedan chair and rushed into the pavilion. Long red curtains on all sides floated up and swallowed the one in an instant.
The traces of the sedan chair. I saw countless paper money falling over the water like falling red, rippling like blood.
The wandering soul tide flew away, and it was like a tide retreating from the shore. Mie Canglan and his two men quickly stabilized their bodies and let the cold water breeze blow their clothes high, revealing the boy's strong and soft skin.
The two rows of magistrate traveling souls who had not yet retreated suddenly turned their heads together, and dozens of huge blue eyes as big as copper bells looked towards the two boys, without any eyelids, just like two round stones pressed directly on
On the face.
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