long night walk

Chapter 24
She took the sapphire flagon at her waist, turned her head to look at Bai Lian who was standing alone, and said, "Come and have a drink with me."

Bai Lian shook his head and said, "I can't drink."

Not a bad drinker.

It's that corpse demons can't drink.

Yin Baishuang let out a groan, his eyes fell on the little deer lying on his feet eating fruit, and he said: "Then let it drink with me."

The corners of Bailian's mouth twitched, and he covered the deer with his body, lest she suddenly pour wine into the deer when she became domineering.

He smiled helplessly: "Can't the girl drink alone? Look at your jade pot, it looks very expensive, and the wine in it must be extremely extraordinary. It's too wasteful for a deer to drink it."

Yin Baishuang said: "This pot is quite expensive, but the wine is very cheap. It is not a waste if you drink it or drink it. As for you asking if I can drink it alone... I have been drinking wine alone for hundreds of years. Today, I just want to find someone to drink with me."

The girl was holding the rice bowl and biting the chopsticks, her eyeballs almost fell into the bowl.

My dear, this beautiful sister has lived for hundreds of years!
Bai Lian looked at her calm eyes, his heart softened as if he was looking at her birthday, and then said softly, "Okay, I'll drink with you."

Just as she walked over and was about to sit down, she suddenly got up: "Another place for a drink?"

Bai Lian looked down at the girl who was putting wild vegetables in his father's bowl, and hummed without asking where to drink.

The two walked side by side, but walked towards the back of the hut in a tacit understanding.

Orion, who was eating vegetables with his head down, suddenly buried his head very low, and the dark shadow blurred his complexion so that he couldn't see clearly.

There is a clear well behind the hut, and a bright moon is clearly reflected in the clear well.

Under the faint moon, two figures, one black and one red, sat side by side by the well.

Bringing the jade pot to her lips, she took a sip of the wine in the pot, looked up at the moon, and suddenly sang softly:
"The branch of the orchid, the boy Peixi."

"Although I admire you, I don't know."

"Rongxi Suixi, Hanging with palpitations."

"The leaf of the orchid, the boy Peiwei."

"Even if you wear the armor, you can not have my armor."

"Rongxi Suixi, Hanging with palpitations."

Her voice has a natural clear and ethereal feeling, it is clearly a happy love song for children, but under her slightly trembling voice, it is very sad.

Baili listened quietly, and took the jade pot from her hand. She didn't apply rouge, so there was no ambiguous red color on the mouth of the pot.

But between a man and a woman, drinking a pot together is a very ambiguous act.

But neither of the two noticed that the jade pot in Bailian's hand was swinging lightly, and the dregs that settled at the bottom of the pot slowly floated up like sand.

The aroma of the wine floated into Bailian's nose, and the wine in the glass soon became cloudy. As she said, this wine was not a rare wine.

It is hard to imagine that such a clean and ethereal figure as her would drink such bad wine.

It is also served with such a rare and unmatched jade pot.

I really don't know what to say about her.

The cold stale wine fell into his throat, and Bai Lian found that he had a strong taste for blood, and he couldn't taste anything else.

Simply drink it as water.

The jade pot is not big, and the two of you come and go, and drink up the dirty wine in the pot.

She suddenly untied the black jade pendant around her waist, leaned on the side of the well with one slender arm to support her body obliquely, and held the jade pendant lightly in front of her eyes with one hand.

The cold full moon reflected a round of white halo light through the black jade.

As the rays of light spread, the mythical beast Suzaku carved by some unknown method in the jade seemed to come alive, and the flames flowed and jumped slowly like blood.

"Does it look good?" she asked softly.

"Well, it looks good." Baili quietly looked at her profile and replied.

At a time like this, she naturally didn't ask such gentle words as whether I look good or Yu looks good.

Her gaze fell somewhere, and she suddenly said, "It stinks."

Bai Lian nodded and said, "It stinks."

Although as a corpse demon, he doesn't have the normal sense of smell like a human, but he is extremely sensitive to the smell of corpse blood and carrion.

He took out the Qiushui sword from the Qiankun bag, looked at her and said, "I'm going to dig, do you want to go further?"

She shook her head and said, "You dig yours, I'm used to the smell of even worse corpses."

Bai Lian nodded, walked forward for a certain distance, and then dug towards the soft and obviously dug soil.

The Qiushui sword was very sharp, and within a short time, a large pit with a diameter of two meters was dug out.

The black-yellow land gradually became moist, and the wetness did not come from the moisture in the land, but from the viscous blood.

Keep digging.

The clod of soil below has turned a deep red color.

Bai Lian put down a little bit of strength in his hands, and gently pushed away the dirt with the tip of his sword, his eyes under the hood suddenly sank.

Yin Baishuang didn't even look into the pit, shaking the empty flagon in his hand with only a little sediment left.

She said heartlessly, "That little girl is really pitiful."

In the pit were two corpses with only half of their bodies left. One of them was pale, his eyes were wide open as if he was dying, and his hand was still stretched out with a ghost claw. It was emaciated.

And this person is none other than the owner of this thatched cottage, the hunter who covets the property of the dead.

Another body was still half buried in the unexcavated soil nearby.

But now the strong bloody smell in the air is far more than what two corpses can cause.

Bai Lian couldn't imagine how many corpses were buried under the foot where he was standing.

Through the clothes on the half of the corpse, one could vaguely see that they belonged to a certain sect of immortality.

And when he took off his clothes, he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

The whole body is shriveled like bark, and the skin is deeply concave, clinging to the skull, and even the approximate shape of the skull can be seen.

The abdomen was dug open, and the internal organs were clean as if they had been eaten by something.

Baili looked at the sound quietly, looked away calmly, walked to the clear well and fetched a bucket of clean water to wash away the dirt and blood on the Qiushui sword.

Perhaps it was because my heart would no longer beat, and the blood in my body lost its temperature.

When Bai Lian saw the death and the corpse, his heart was very calm, even flat.

Yin Baishuang glanced at the sword in his hand, and recognized it: "How did Miss Li's sword in Lihezong come into your hands? Could it be that you are hungry and ate her too?"

Bai Lian was startled, and then a faint blush appeared on her pale cheeks, but fortunately she was not seen by her hood.

To eat is to eat, but in another way.

(End of this chapter)