The big brother only wears makeup to the mirror

Chapter 114 Extra Story: Ghost Playing People Part [-]

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, writing thousands and thousands of words, writing about spring, summer, autumn and winter, whispering, writing about the changes of time, writing about throbbing, writing about sadness, writing about longing, and writing about calling out souls.

Why not write the story of me and that past person.

A beautiful hand puts down the brush, and the person in the painting is not yet formed, but the author's love can already be seen from it.

Dongfang Suguang leaned against the window, the bell outside shook and made a loud noise.

The sound woke him up, he suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at a dagger beside the pen and inkstone.

Footsteps not far away approached here.

Dongfang Suguang pondered for a moment, then pushed away the brush, picked up the dagger prepared for him, and cut at his neck.

No blood, no pain, and no aftermath.

He was long dead, and now he was nothing more than a ghost.

Dongfang Suguang sighed, and then threw the dagger away with a bored expression.

If you want to hurt your current self, you probably need a monk who can save the dead.

Dongfang Suguang thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to think about, so he continued to pick up the brush.

"Master, I'm here to pour you tea." A little girl in a red skirt walked in.

"Thank you, Xiaohong." Dongfang Suguang said casually, and then continued to draw.

"Are you drawing this person again?" Xiaohong saw Dongfang Suguang's unfinished painting, but she also knew the appearance of the person he was going to draw.

Dongfang Suguang smiled and asked her: "Do you want to hear a story?"

"Okay, I liked listening to stories the most when I was alive." She grinned ghostly.

Dongfang Suguang wrote a pen to describe the appearance of the person in his heart, and at the same time told a scary story in a casual tone: "Once upon a time, there was a scarred bird with a free sky. A poisonous snake was injured and fell weakly. In the mud. Just when it was about to sink completely into the mud, the free bird flew over. The poisonous snake told it, come here, little bird, if you come and give me a hand, I can be rescued .”

Xiaohong feels that Dongfang Suguang's storytelling level has always been quite stable.

"The little bird is a kind-hearted little bird. The scars on its body are caused by helping other small animals. The painful little bird has long decided in its heart that it will not be deceived by vicious animals again. But the poisonous snake because of I am about to die, and shamelessly win the sympathy of the little bird."

"And then?" Xiaohong asked.

"Then." Dongfang Suguang smiled, "The kind bird still flew over, trying to save the poisonous snake. But the reason why a poisonous snake is a poisonous snake is because its intention to harm people is immortal. The little bird passed by and approached The moment the poisonous snake opened its mouth, it bit the bird. The bird was bitten by the snake, stopped the vibration of its wings, and fell into the quagmire. The snake wrapped the bird and fell into the darkness together. "

Xiaohong said, "Why are the stories you tell so dark?"

Dongfang Suguang smiled and pointed to his feet, "It is difficult for people without freedom to face the light."

Sitting here leisurely is just an illusion, his feet are bound by huge and heavy iron chains, and he cannot leave here.

He is still not free in his life.

This ghost, Xiaohong, was sent to serve him and monitor him.

Her existence is like a deterrent to him from the ghost town, you can never escape your mission.

"The city lord will let you go until the day you and Miss get married." Xiaohong said.

Dongfang Suguang didn't react when he heard the words, but just continued to draw the people on the scroll.

The bell wobbled.

The ox, with tinkling bells hung about its neck, strolled out through the gate in the city wall.

This is a small town on the edge.

As the wind howled, a man stood on the tower, looking at the empty air in front of him.

He only needs to take one step forward to jump off the city tower and end his young life.

If you talk about why he has come to this point, everything has to do with the people behind him.

"Silly boy, what are you doing? Come down quickly!" His grandma stood anxiously in the aisle and walked towards him.

"Don't come over!" The man stretched out his hand to stop her, "If you come over again, I'll jump from here!"

His attitude was extremely firm, and the family members who came with him did not dare to move, for fear of irritating him.

"calm down."

"What's the matter, let's talk about it, don't jump down."

"Qiu'er, don't die, woo woo woo."

The father took out a handkerchief to block the turbulent tears. He couldn't bear the suicide of his only son, so he lay weakly in his wife's arms and cried loudly.

"You guys forced me!" Song Yuqiu broke down and shouted, "I will never marry that woman!"

"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker." Song's mother stood up and reprimanded Song Yuqiu for his willfulness.

"I jumped!" Song Yuqiu shouted.

"Don't jump!" Father Song was the first to stop him, and then discussed with his wife, "Don't be so forceful, first say something nice and coax him down."

Song Yuqiu yelled loudly: "I can hear you."

He was arguing with his family, and then, suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

This gust of wind was unusual and spooky. Those who were blown by this gust of wind felt trembling in the hot summer, got goosebumps on their hands, and even trembled.

It was also because of the gust of wind that Song Yuqiu was taken aback.When he came back to his senses, his body lost his balance and fell to the outside of the city wall.

This city wall is 45 feet high, and if you fall down, you will die.

"Qiu'er!!!" The Song family made an earth-shattering voice.

Just as Song Yuqiu fell and his body was suspended in the air, someone who happened to be walking below looked up.This person was dressed in an ordinary cyan blue dress, with a white sword on his back, elegant and leisurely.Seeing someone jumping over the city wall, Tang Zhi used magic to fly up. He picked up Song Yuqiu with one arm around his waist, and then used the floating spell to bring him up immediately.

After he went up, he stood on the high city wall, looking down at the Song family.

The Song family experienced that the only son in the family wanted to jump off the city wall in a short period of time, until he actually jumped, and now a person who can fly picked up Song Yuqiu.They were all frightened and stupid, and their legs limply supported the wall behind them.

Tang Zhi grabbed Song Yuqiu and put him on the floor.

"You..." Song Yuqiu was still in shock, his pupils vibrated, and he looked at Tang Zhi.

In fact, what he wanted to say was, thank you for saving me.

Tang Zhi had no expression on his face. After putting Song Yuqiu down, he immediately squatted down, leaned in front of Song Yuqiu, and then slapped him hard.

"Snapped!"

Song Yuqiu was dumbfounded, and the Song family was also dumbfounded.

"You don't want to marry another woman, don't you fucking have a mouth? Is there anything you can't discuss directly with your family members, committing suicide, is it interesting?" Tang Zhi said while slapping him, "How can you be a human being?" Giving up your life so easily, you just don't want to marry someone, you have a kind of suicide, don't you know how to run? Didn't you have your leg broken, commit suicide, commit suicide, don't you want to die! "

Tang Zhi was furious, and accidentally put a certain emotion on this young man who committed suicide.Coupled with the hot weather recently, he has been walking in the sun for a month, and he was so angry that he had to find someone who didn't like it and murder him.

"That." Grandma Song told Tang Zhi weakly from the side, "Since he committed suicide, it means he wants to die."

"Really?" Tang Zhi narrowed her eyes, feeling even more upset.

"No, no, I'm not!" Song Yuqiu stretched out his hand to prevent Tang Zhi from slapping himself again, he felt his face was going to swell, "I just found a way to talk to my family, there is no real I really want to jump off!"

"Really?" Tang Zhi examined him.

Song Yuqiu nodded repeatedly, and said, "Really, I swear, I will definitely start today, cherish life, I will not commit suicide if anyone commits suicide, stay away from dangerous places, and cherish life!"

He felt that the person in front of him was too aggressive, and if he didn't stop him, he would really be beaten to death by him.

"I should have said it earlier." Tang Zhi let out a breath, managed to calm down, then stood up straight, straightened her clothes, and looked at the sky in front of her.

You have to give him some time to talk!

Song Yuqiu covered her swollen face.

The sky was dark and windy.

"It's coming." Tang Zhi whispered.

"Storm?" Song Yuqiu also saw dark clouds, as if a sudden rain was about to fall.

Tang Zhi suddenly stretched his hand behind his back, and with the other hand, he pulled the rope that tied the sword.

The bright moonlight fell on his hand immediately.

Tang Zhi drew out his long sword.

The Song family gasped in fright.

"Hero, no need, I've already admitted my mistake!" Song Yuqiu covered his swollen face, wanting to cry without tears.

"The ghost town is approaching." Tang Zhi said calmly, "If I don't set up an enchantment here, this place will be swept away by the ghost town. Wherever the ghost town goes, a few people will definitely be taken away."

As soon as his words came out, Song Yuqiu realized that he was not a hero, but a cultivator.

Tang Zhi finished speaking, and suddenly, the whole city was surrounded by the sound of bells.

Ghost town is coming.

Tang Zhi calmly laid out a formation under his feet.

"You don't have to worry." Tang Zhi said, "I've prepared a formation to protect you. As long as you stay away from me and don't set foot in this circle, you can avoid the engulfing of the ghost city."

That's the way it should be.

But the wind was too strong.

That gust of wind seemed to blow away the entire city.

The Song family quickly supported the person beside them, or the wall.However, Song Yuqiu was sitting on the floor with nothing to hold on to, and when the strong wind came, he was blown forward and turned somersaults.

With this roll, he rolled into Tang Zhi's formation.

Tang Zhi noticed that someone had come in, and turned her head in surprise.

At this moment, the ghost city crushed past.

Feeling dizzy for a while, both Tang Zhi and Song Yuqiu felt the floor under their feet being pulled away.Tang Zhi stuck his sword into the floor to maintain his figure, while Song Yuqiu rolled around on the floor.

The sound of the bell rang non-stop, like fireworks exploding in one's ears.

The world is changing.

"Ding Ling."

A bell swayed, the surrounding lanterns were lit, and the red building stood up.The tower where Tang Zhi was originally standing turned into a flat floor, and there were laughter and laughter on the street, beautiful women walked by in groups, their laughter was like silver bells.

When Tang Zhi and Song Yuqiu appeared, the laughter stopped in an instant, and all the people on the road shut their mouths in unison, turned their heads, and stared at the two of them.

Song Yuqiu was stared at by dozens of pairs of emotionless eyes, and her body trembled.

But they only watched for a second, and soon, they continued to smile and passed in front of them.

"Where is this place?" Song Yuqiu was dumbfounded.

Tang Zhi frowned and looked at Song Yuqiu.

It was his negligence that brought ordinary people in.

Song Yuqiu got up and stood beside Tang Zhi.

It should be a hot summer at this time, but he suddenly felt very cold.And this kind of cold is still the kind of cold that penetrates your flesh and penetrates into your bones.

Tang Zhi put the bright moonlight into the scabbard, then shook his hand, the bright moonlight disappeared and put it away.

After finishing this matter, he turned his head and looked at Song Yuqiu helplessly.Although he is in a bad mood now, he still has to take care of this mortal.

The two walked the streets of the ghost town.

Tang Zhiruo walked ahead without incident, while Song Yuqiu tremblingly tugged at his sleeves and followed behind, not daring to leave him an inch.

Tang Zhi thought to herself: Damn, my role has been taken away by someone.

Shaking like him, he should tremble and follow behind the leader.

With this Song Yuqiu by his side, he couldn't get sick anymore, shaking so much that he disgusted him.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhi became angry, and he stretched out his hand to take away Song Yuqiu's hand.

Song Yuqiu is now a bird of fright, and when Tang Zhi touches him, he screams in fright.

His cry made everyone around him look over.

Tang Zhi pretended not to know him.

"Don't leave me behind!" Song Yuqiu scrambled and ran over, grabbing Tang Zhi's sleeve.

Tang Zhi wanted to kill someone.

He finally knew what He Changsheng was thinking every time he hugged He Changsheng's thigh.

"Are you outsiders?" A clear female voice sounded.

Tang Zhi looked up.

In front of them stood a beautiful young woman.

Tang Zhi smiled slightly.

When he is not ill, his appearance is quite deceptive.

The woman took them to a luxurious building with a red exterior and lanterns.

As they sat down, a beautiful woman in rich attire and a pipe in her hand came slowly down the stairs.

Tang Zhi remembered the information collected by those little monsters. This person was the ghost master of the ghost town, and he was a vicious ghost.

"I heard that you are mortals who accidentally broke in?" The ghost master said slowly, then took a puff of cigarettes, and looked at the two people in front of him without sadness or joy, "It's strange, if it was before, it would have been possible Yuan, but since the change of management here, a lot of barriers have been set up, logically speaking, no ordinary people should be sucked in."

Tang Zhi was taken aback, and he asked, "Aren't you the boss here?"

He originally wanted to ask, aren't you the ghost master?

But asking this way, it seems that I know too much, and I am not ordinary at all.

The evil ghost took a puff of cigarette, glanced at Tang Zhi lightly, and asked, "Why do you think I'm the manager here?"

"Because you look..." Tang Zhi looked her up and down, and deliberately said in a surprised tone, "You look so rich and imposing."

"Haha." The evil ghost smiled, and then tapped on the cigarette rod, "I am indeed the last owner of this city. We will change the manager at a certain time, so the owner is no longer me. "

"When will you change?" Song Yuqiu interrupted.

The evil ghost smiled and said, "When the next ghost master is about to get married."

She looks very happy.

Tang Zhi felt like being struck by lightning.

"Oh!" Song Yuqiu jumped up, because Tang Zhi suddenly squeezed his arm vigorously.

"Don't worry, we already have a new city owner, and we don't need to leave outsiders to run this ghost city anymore. We will let you out when we find the right time." The evil ghost said, "But since you Since they are all here, why not just attend the wedding banquet together, the time is just a few days later."

Tang Zhi was expressionless.

Song Yuqiu jumped up again.

Why pinch him again!

"We will definitely participate." Tang Zhi put on the commercial smile he used in his previous life at work.

The goblin smiled.

She asked people to arrange a room for the two distinguished guests to rest, and also sent them delicious food.

"I think that although they are all ghosts, they all look pretty good." Song Yuqiu closed the door, "But I think people still can't just be careless, so we still have to be careful until we leave here. Yes Alright, don't eat food indiscriminately, I'm afraid there will be problems..."

The conversation ended here, because when Song Yuqiu turned around, she saw Tang Zhi grabbing the cake on the table with one hand, and a pot of tea with the other, eating a mouthful of cake and tea.

However, his expression didn't look like he was tasting food, but more like venting his anger with food.

"You..." Song Yuqiu said the truth, "It's so delicious."

Hearing what he said, Tang Zhi put down the pastries and tea, propped her face, and chewed and chewed, trying to swallow what she just stuffed into her mouth before talking.

"Hello." Song Yuqiu discussed with him, "Since they are no longer harmful, let's not disturb, just stay quietly, attend the wedding banquet, and then leave."

"Wedding banquet!" Tang Zhi's tone of voice increased, sounding a little yin and yang.

Song Yuqiu was frightened.

"Forget it, I have nothing to say to people like you. I'll go out and see the situation." Tang Zhi said, taking out a few yellow talismans from his sleeve and putting them in Song Yuqiu's hand, "here are a few talismans, just in case If you are in danger, just tear it off."

Song Yuqiu wanted to keep him, but Tang Zhi opened the window, and before he could speak, she went out of the window.

Of course Tang Zhi wouldn't stay in that room obediently, he came to this place after all the hardships, not just to be obedient.

Through the window of this room, he flew directly to the top of this building.

The sky here is gloomy, and there is no distinction between day and night. Red lanterns are lit on the side of the road, which is eerie.

He took out a few pieces of paper from his arms, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into several butterflies.He let go of his hand, and butterflies flew around, looking for news for him.Before waiting for the news of Butterfly to come back, Tang Zhi lost her breath, jumped down, chose a floor, and got in.

"If there is still a chance to time travel, I can become a special soldier next time." Tang Zhi rambled.

Okay, special soldier Tang Zhi went to the place where other ghosts lived, and then quickly ran silently in the corridor.

He originally wanted to inspect the environment, and if something happened, he would at least have a little understanding of the place so as not to be at a loss.Unexpectedly, he had just walked for a while, and there was a laugh coming out of the door in front of him.

"Really?" came the girl's voice.

"Really, the city lord finally took shape during this time, so I went to find Dongfang Suguang."

"Hehehe, that man should finally admit it."

"Listen to me, shush shush." ​​The woman's voice was lowered.

Tang Zhi was in a hurry, pressing her ears against the door desperately.

"He saw the ghost master and said that the ghost master's appearance was no different from before."

"Hahaha, blind man."

Everyone laughed.

"If I were the city lord, I would definitely slap him."

"There's no need for the city lord to slap him, he's been committing suicide all day long."

"A ghost cannot commit suicide."

"It's fine to use a strong one next time, anyway, he can't resist."

Tang Zhi's murderous intentions had already begun.

He felt that he was now the brave and fearless prince, who wanted to defeat the witch and save the princess.

Even if the princess and witch look more like the same kind.

Just when Tang Zhi was thinking this way, a butterfly flew towards him not far away.

Tang Zhi stretched out his hand with a cold face, and the butterfly stopped in his hand.

On the trees outside the corridor, the flowers that had fully bloomed rotted into an ugly appearance.

The birds flying by outside the window seemed to remind Tang Zhi.

It's still too late to escape now.

It's a pity that Tang Zhi now has one thing that he must do to see Dongfang Suguang.

Ignore the signs, let go of your vigilance, and fly to someone's side with the fluttering butterflies.

The sky was overcast and the wind was cool.

Dongfang Suguang sat on a chair by the window, sipping good tea.

His appearance is the same as that of ordinary people, but if someone who knows some tricks can take a look, he will know that he is no longer a human, but a ghost.

Because of his special physique, the moment he died, his soul was summoned by the ghost town and came here.

A normal person can be reincarnated after death, but he can only be a ghost here.

Although his life as a ghost is very nourishing, and he is provided with good food and drink, except that he cannot leave this place.

Dongfang Suguang sighed faintly, then drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, put the teapot and teacup away, and continued to pick up the brush.

He is drawing.

It is a portrait.

The brush was stained with ink, and Dongfang Suuguang concentrated on drawing every stroke.The person in the portrait, under his pen, even the eyebrows are exquisite.

He painted Tang Zhi, and the picture showed him walking out of a door.

Brilliant.

"Um……"

Dongfang Suguang felt that such a painting was too boring.

Then he wrote and added a pig nose to Tang Zhi's face.

Just cute.

Dongfang Suguang picked up the brush in satisfaction, with a slight smile in his eyes, admiring his masterpiece.

A gust of wind blows.

A man in a blue robe stood faintly behind Dongfang Suguang, looking at his back with resentful eyes.

"You are here." Dongfang Suguang's tone sounded in a good mood, "Come and see my new painting, does it look good?"

Those who came were silent.

"I think it's beautiful." Dongfang Suguang didn't need other people's approval, and smiled at the painting by himself.

A hand stretched out and grabbed the back of Dongfang Suguang's head.

Dongfang Suguang was stunned for a moment, before he could react, the person who came came forcefully knocked his head on the table.

"Boom." With a sound, Dongfang Suguang's head hit the table.

"Xiaohong!" Dongfang Suguang turned his head with a sullen expression on his face.

The ink on his drawing is still wet!

The people who came squatted down and looked at him with their faces propped up.

The moment Dongfang Abyss raised his head, he missed his face.Then, he slowly lowered his head.

The two pairs of eyes meet.

Tang Zhi asked him: "Who is Xiaohong?"

"Tang Zhi?" Dongfang Suguang's voice was as soft as smoke that would dissipate at any time.

Tang Zhi didn't answer him, but just smiled slightly.

It all feels like a horrible lie.

Dongfang Suguang turned his head coldly as if waking up from a dream.

Tang Zhi: "?"

"Boring." Dongfang Suguang said indifferently.

Tang Zhi stood up, clasped his head, and pressed against the table again.

But this time I didn't use so much effort.

"Young master, who are you calling boring?" Tang Zhi wanted to hit him a long time ago.But it was either controlled by him before, or this bastard was about to die, so he didn't give him a chance.

Dongfang Suguang's head was pressed on the table, and then he remained motionless.

If Tang Zhi hadn't clearly known that he didn't use much strength at all, he would have thought that Dongfang Suguang had just been knocked to death by himself on the table.

Tang Zhi grabbed his hair with his hands coldly and pulled him up.

Ah, he finally understood why some m's turned into s's. Seeing someone like Dongfang Suguang, it was hard for him not to want to beat him up.

Tang Zhi pulled Dongfang Suguang up, making him look up.

Dongfang Suguang's expression... How should I put it, it's very dreamy?

He opened his eyes blankly, and looked at Tang Zhi foolishly.

Tang Zhi's slightly rough hand immediately released its strength, supported the back of his head, then bent down, and kissed his lips tenderly.

After the kiss was over, Dongfang Suguang looked at Tang Zhi who was close at hand, and asked him softly, as if he was afraid of bursting the fragile bubble dream in front of him, "Can evil spirits also have sweet dreams?"

"How do I know? I haven't died before." Tang Zhi held his face in both hands and looked into his eyes.

Dongfang Suguang blinked.

Tang Zhi thought to himself: The poisonous snake has some skills. Although I know that this bastard is worth a thousand cuts, if I have no scruples, then of course I want to have some stories with him.