The fruit of killing life

Chapter 19 My Family Is Not Human

Even through a layer of tulle hijab, the bright and lovely smile of the girl in the mirror seemed to brighten up the gloomy room.

The pretty girl was about 15 years old when she was Jiji, with a phoenix nobile sticking out her wings and about to fly between her hair that was as bright as ebony.

Between the forehead, which was as white as jade, a pair of fiery red phoenix wings stretched out, outlining the outlines of gold silk full of nobility.

It seems to be a kind of mysterious rune, and it also looks like the popular forehead decoration flowers.

Meidai Chunshan, Qiushui cut pupils, icy muscles and jade bones, white wrists condensed with frost.

The figure is like a white jade puppet carved out of peerless beautiful jade, without any flaws, it is so perfect that it hardly looks like a living person.

Paired with a crimson luan suit wedding dress, those maids in green clothes who were handsome just now, compared with her, are no different from the sparrows fluttering their feathers in front of the phoenix.

Seeing the person coming, Wang Yuan directly ignored her peerless appearance, quickly covered her vitals with the clothes in his hands, and cursed secretly:
"Huang Xiaowu, how dare you peek at a man taking a bath?"

Unexpectedly, she was beaten up by the girl in the mirror first, and saw her curl her moist and delicate red mouth, and said disdainfully:
"Block what?

Wang Xiaoyuan, take a good look at yourself in the mirror. Apart from being handsome, where else is there any advantage?
Besides your cousin and me, who else cares about you?
Besides, when you were a child wearing crotch pants, what haven’t I seen? "

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't tell whether this guy was praising him or humiliating him.

But Wang Yuan, who is well aware of the girl's nature, understands that he must not show timidity in front of her, otherwise she will only push herself further.

So, he raised his eyebrows:

"You're drooling."

"what?"

The girl in the wedding dress in the mirror subconsciously wiped the corners of her lips, and found a trace of crystals, and immediately wiped it off in a hurry.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yuan quickly put on clothes on himself.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Even though Wang Yuan's foundation is very good, this moon white jacket and blue gown still add to him a three-pointed scholarly look.

Even if the members of the Wang clan in Daling Village saw it, it might be difficult to connect this handsome young man with that idiot in the village.

Huang Wu, who hastily tidied herself up, saw Wang Yuan's current appearance, her cheeks blushed slightly, and she immediately shouted fiercely:
"Am I the kind of superficial person who pays attention to hue? I only look at your Yang Qi, yes, it is Yang Qi.

Hurry up, obediently hand over your yang energy to sister! "

Those relatives who were far away from Daling Village came to the girl in the mirror in the "Land of the Dead".

Wang Yuancai finally seemed to have taken off the heavy shackles, released his nature, and looked a bit like a young man should be.

Even travelers are the same, a brand new body and life will naturally bring about different changes in mood.

Of course, this may also be a compensatory response after a long-term loss of security.

He flicked up the hem of his clothes, and the [flesh and flesh] Dacheng's Qi and blood in his body surged violently, and a heat wave rose in the room.

He smiled and said without showing weakness:
"Today is different."

The so-called "follow the precepts and not be harmed" is of no use to this guy at all.

If it weren't for the imminent danger of her life, her cousin Huang Wu would be the first big devil Wang Yuan wanted to defeat.

call--!
A gust of chilly wind suddenly blew up in the room, mixed with the refreshing fragrance of Aoxue Hanmei.

"It's against you, it's really against you!"

The anxious girl in the wedding gown had already screamed and disappeared from the glazed mirror.

but.

The petite fiery red figure did not appear in the room, but disappeared in the reflection of the water surface of the bathtub, and directly fell into Wang Yuan's pupils through the reflection.

The surging hot wind dissipated immediately, and his body froze, and he was successfully charged by the female ghost.

"Uh"

Wang Yuan sadly found that even if he had reached the limit of a normal person, he still had no power to fight back in front of Huang Wu, and the road to resistance was a long way to go.

Without saying a word, the little female ghost opened her small mouth and took a sharp breath, and then took another breath.

Then it was unexpectedly discovered that this kid would die after taking two puffs in the past, but this time he still looked like a normal person after sucking.

The girl's watery and beautiful eyes suddenly lit up:
"Wang Xiaoyuan, it's not bad.

My sister is very satisfied with you. "

"Reserved, can you be more reserved? Does this sound like something a girl should say?"

As the only stranger who can enter and leave the "Land of the Dead" freely, every time Wang Yuan comes over, he will bring some books such as scripts and novels from outside to relieve Huang Wu's boredom.

Or go through the guts and tell her all kinds of stories and fairy tales I have read in my previous life.

Before she was alive, the girl was just a little girl with a simple mind. Under his subtle influence for many years, she was naturally a little dark.

But it didn't prevent Wang Yuan from criticizing her.

Hearing this, Huang Wu who appeared in his pupils was like a pure girl ignorant of worldly affairs, blinking her big watery eyes, her face full of innocence:

"Hey, isn't that actually a good thing?

Isn't it all you taught me?She is just a 15-year-old girl who doesn't understand anything. "

Wang Yuan immediately nodded vigorously in agreement:
"Yeah, yeah, you're only 15 years old.

If I didn't know that you were 15 years old when you just became a ghost, I might have believed your nonsense. "

Huang Wu seemed to be stabbed by Ni Lin with a knife, and took a big breath of Yang Qi.

"Your grandma's, die!"

"Your grandma, get off, get out of my body quickly."

"My grandma is still your grandma!"

rustle rustle
At this moment, the sound of branches and leaves trembling suddenly came from Wang Yuan and Huang Wu's ears, and their bodies froze at the same time.

He hurriedly turned around and folded his palms together, and respectfully bowed three times to the giant dragon claw locust tree in the center of the "Village of the Dead", and told the other party a trick:
"Don't blame grandma, don't blame grandma, if you want to blame, blame Huang Xiaowu (Wang Xiaoyuan)!"

Then they stared at each other, snorted softly, and never dared to scold each other's grandma again.

Well, obviously, their grandma was a dryad.

At the same time, she is also the god of the society on Beiman Mountain who is in charge of managing the "Land of the Dead", and is honored as Grandma Longhuai by the ghosts living in the "Town of the Dead".

The essence of "Land of the Dead" is the domain of grandma, the god of society.

Grandma has two daughters, Huang Wu's mother is the eldest daughter, she married away from the mountains many years ago.

Wang Yuan's mother was an orphan adopted by the mother-in-law Long Huai since she was a child. When she grew up, she became the priest of the ancient Huai Temple in Beiman Mountain, and later married Wang Yuan's father.

In short, for Wang Yuan, the maternity line, except for the deceased mother, can only be described as "my parents are not human".

Unfortunately, the matrilineal line is not much luckier than the patrilineal line.

Before Wang Yuan came here for the first time, the grandma, the god of society, who managed the "Land of the Dead" had already fallen into silence.

Only the half-withered and half-prosperous body of the dragon locust tree was left behind, which could react instinctively.

Other than that, there is only my cousin Huang Wu, who is locked in the mirror for some reason and cannot go out, this relative.

And the only thing that makes Wang Yuan feel that his family is not so unlucky is that his grandma is just his own grandma, not the common "grandmother" of those mountain spirits and wild ghosts.

After Wang Yuan got the "Little Book of Life and Death", he often thought if his natural luck could be higher.

There is no need for the "purple qi coming from the east" like King Yili, but the second-level "blue clouds straight up", or even the second-level "red light cover life".

Maybe you will be able to mention the dream start of Wang's eldest son and three generations of gods and gods in Beimanshan, right?

However, thinking of his grandma at this time, another flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Wang Yuan's mind.

Before the frightening night when he encountered the "corpse sacrifice", he never thought that behind the death of his parents at the beginning, there was actually a huge secret hidden.

But after successively experiencing "corpse sacrifices", interrogating the tomb guards, and escaping from the [Tomb of the God of Xiaos], now he can't help thinking more about any abnormalities.

Therefore, when he returned to the "Land of the Dead", he immediately realized a problem that he had neglected.

Whether it's grandma or cousin, it was already like this when I saw it for the first time, but "it should be like this" doesn't seem to be equated with "it should be like this".

In the past, we didn't get to the bottom of it, but now the situation is quite different.

So after playing around for a while, and slightly releasing the pressure of surviving, Wang Yuan's expression turned serious again, and he asked Huang Wu:
"Cousin, I have a very important question for you.

Do you know when and why grandma suddenly fell into silence?Has our family ever provoked any powerful enemies? "

(End of this chapter)