Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 152 Joking about the Fox Ghost Passionate Species

The waning moon was already in the middle of the sky, but the moonlight was dim and blurred. Matching the dark sky, it looked blue and gloomy. Looking from a distance, it didn't look like a jade plate, but more like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp.

"Boom—"

A dull bell rang, echoing in the dark night.

The sound of the bell is very strange, it seems to be the muffled cough of an old man who is critically ill, with a strong sense of death, and it seems to be an ancient clock with rust and cracks, without its original thick and loud sound, it looks hoarse.

It stands to reason that such a sound cannot travel very far.

But after the bell rang, under the dark night, the entire forest was rustling, and then pairs of faint green eyes lit up, and illusory figures walked out of the forest.

At the same time, broken lanterns floated out from nowhere one after another, hanging on the treetops, reflecting the surrounding area in a dim yellow.

"Hee hee hee……"

"Someone is here again..."

"Hahaha……"

"I don't know who came here this time, the old guy last time was not tasty at all..."

"You girl, do you still want to eat something delicious? It's good to eat something..."

With the sounds of ghosts and ghosts, the woods under the lantern began to change. The thick trees turned into walls and pillars, the huge treetops turned into roofs, and some small branches or vines turned into various colors. Yarn, hanging down.

In the blink of an eye, the dark woods became a mansion.

The house was brightly lit, and under the cover of many gauzes, beautiful women came out one by one. Most of them were covered with gauze scarves to cover their faces, but their clothes were half-covered. They came in and out of the house, playing with each other. With all kinds of food.

The caravan who came on their way could not help but widen their eyes when they saw such a scene, and the corners of their mouths couldn't stop drooling.

But the leader of the caravan leader still had some insight. He glanced at the monster catcher who was accompanying him, and saw that he took out a gossip mirror and took a picture of the mansion. He didn't find any problems, so he led everyone forward.

However, at this time, the sequence of the caravan is also very particular.

Walking in the front was an old blind man with a bell. Every time he took a step, the bell on his body would make a little sound.

Behind him are two guards of middle-aged men, and a young scholar who is a little confused and carrying a bamboo book.

When the scholar approached, the many women couldn't help but take a second look.

The caravan leader who followed behind did not enter, but asked: "There are pavilions in the wilderness, I don't know whether to go east or north?"

This can be regarded as one of the lingo of the merchants. It is to ask the shopkeepers whose origins are not clear, whether they are in the clean flesh and blood accommodation business, or in the deadly flesh and blood business.

As soon as this remark was made, an elderly woman dressed as a noble lady walked out on the second floor. She reached out her hand and nodded her lips, pretending to be coquettish and said: "If I am facing east, this is the place, do you have the guts to come in? But we are also Knowing the rules, I want to do some long-term business, so I also accept some jobs going east, but I don’t know, master, can you hold on.”

Hearing this, the caravan leader breathed a sigh of relief. After secretly instructing the people in the team, he led everyone into it.

The scholar who went in first was pushed back by the crowd. His eyes gradually cleared up, and his pupils were reflected in the moonlight, reflecting that everyone in front of him was staring at a pile of dead branches and leaves, devouring mud and insects.

This young man is naturally Mi Luo, he sensed the surrounding environment and his own magic power, and couldn't help feeling the specialness of this illusory realm.

It was able to blind his consciousness for a short time, allowing him to take over the identity of the scholar and integrate into the caravan.

However, the identity arranged for Mi Luo by this illusory realm did not fully play its role. At least the memory of this scholar was absorbed by the treasure mirror and recorded on the treasure scroll.

Speaking of which, the fragments of the entrance to this illusory realm have been in the hands of Mi Luo for many years, and he often uses a precious mirror to reflect and observe its essence.

As the interface between the Illusory Realm and the land of Hanxia, ​​this remnant scroll can be preserved for such a long time, and its stability is naturally much higher than the two Illusory Realms he experienced before.

In addition, the energy level of the illusory realm connected by the fragments is not low, and it instinctively blocks outside prying eyes.

In order not to stimulate the too illusory realm, Mi Luo, who was unable to investigate deeply, even though he had carried out hundreds of mappings in ten years, he did not get much information.

Apart from some scattered and unsystematic legal principles, the biggest gain is a short poem.

Laughing and talking about the affectionate species of fox ghosts, joking about the emptiness of Confucianism, immortals and Buddhism.I don't know the true and false intentions of people's hearts, but Guan Cheng dyes ink and never writes.

The last Guancheng in the poem refers to the brush.

Looking at the whole poem, the superficial meaning is, talking and laughing, talking about fox girls and ghost girls obsessed with love, and jokingly saying that Confucianism, immortality, and Buddhism are all illusory things.But I have never understood the thoughts in people's minds, even if the brush has been filled with ink, and I have not recorded the writing.

When Mi Luo first saw this poem, his first reaction was to think of a book he read in the past, "Liao Zhai".

And the scene in front of him can be regarded as matching his original guess from the side.

"Young master, why don't you go up and have something to eat together?"

A woman with clothes casually draped over her body walked to Mi Luo's side. As she walked, the clothes on her body slipped down a little from time to time, and after a while, only underwear was left, which was equivalent to nothing in this era.

She lowered her head and approached Mi Luo lightly, but when she was about to touch it, she missed it.

Mi Luo avoided his body, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "I just went with the caravan, no... I don't have money, so I won't go with them."

Saying that, Mi Luo avoided the woman's intimacy again, and walked towards the door.

On the contrary, a red-faced guard stepped forward, trying to hold Mi Luo, holding a beautiful woman in his arms, mocking Mi Luo loudly for being a silver-headed wax gun, so he could only see his face.

Mi Luo didn't want to have contact with the other party at all. In his eyes, what was in the guard's arms was not a human being, it was clearly a broken skeleton.And it's not a human skeleton. It looks like the skeleton and the remaining fur should be the skeleton left by a certain fox, with some human bones added.

And that beautiful face, Na Miluo's eyes are also a fox's head full of rot and maggots.

Therefore, one can imagine the state of the guard holding it.

He pretended to be frightened, fell down, fell to the ground, avoided the guard's hand, hid in the corner outside the door, took out some dry food from the bookshelf behind him, and ate carefully.

And the moment Mi Luo walked out of the gate of the mansion, all the women couldn't help looking at him, and after seeing him hiding by the door to eat, they laughed with the men around them again.

On the contrary, the old woman stared at Mi Luo for a long time, went downstairs, said a few words to the caravan captain, greeted a woman with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "The visitor is a guest, how can you let a guest stay outside. Xiaoqing, hurry up and welcome that young master in, and prepare a bowl of water for him by the way. Looking at his dry food, I would choke for him."

As soon as the words fell, a young girl with a slightly green face walked out from behind, and the eyes of many guards holding the woman in their arms lit up, causing the woman around her to be annoyed.

And the young girl walked up to Mi Luo with a bowl of clear water carefully, and tremblingly wanted to pass the water to Mi Luo, but seemed to be a bit hesitant.

ps: The jargon used by the caravan captain and the "lady boss" in the article is compiled by Yiqi and has no source.

(End of this chapter)