Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 133 An orchid, a past in the world of mortals

The night view of the bar is so eerie that it makes one's eyes blurred. Although the lights are dazzling, it is not as noisy as expected.

Taking the strawberry juice from Liu Xuan, Zhou He looked at the dignified and cold Feng Lingche opposite, his eyes widened in surprise, "Is this why you agreed to come to the bar?"

"What else?" Wen Yang asked the waiter to put the guqin on the table, "Tonight is the full moon night, and it is also the time when the soul of the guqin is at its peak. Let her have revenge and complain, otherwise the guqin will be played at home every day. , I can’t even seal it.”

She chose the bar because the yang energy here was strong and Qinhun was full of resentment. If she was not careful, she would be in trouble if she killed Lu Zhen.

Zhou He fell silent after hearing this.

But she came to see the handsome little brother! !
Before releasing the piano soul, Wen Yang still lacked two things. She turned to look at Feng Lingche, "I need a drop of blood from your middle finger and Lu Zhen's hair."

Feng Lingche agreed without thinking. He took the dagger from his subordinate and was about to cut his finger when Wen Yang quickly held him down and said, "Idiot, the wound is too big."

His dark eyes fell on her, "How do you want to get it?" He didn't know what Wen Yang wanted for his blood, but he would give her whatever she wanted.

"Use this," Wen Yang took out the silver needle prepared in advance from his bag, his beautiful eyes curved into half-moons, and he smiled, "Don't worry, it's been sterilized."

Feng Lingche was stunned by Wen Yang's smile. Under the dim light, her delicate white face seemed to be stained with rouge, and her breath was like orchid, faintly spitting on the back of his hand, making people inexplicably drunk.

Feng Lingche's eyes deepened, and ripples arose in his heart. He held her hand in his hand and pricked the cold fingertips lightly. Blood beads slowly dripped down the fingertips, leaving a crimson color.

"Enough is enough."

With a swipe of his finger, Wen Yang smeared the blood on the guqin and helped Feng Lingche stop the bleeding.

Zhou He stood bored and noticed Liu Xuan who was a little lonely beside him, so he nudged him with his shoulder, "Hey, when did you return to the Imperial Capital?"

She had wanted to ask when she found out at the mall gate that Liu Xuan had come to pick them up. She had been very lonely during this period, and she really missed the days of playing with a group of kiddies in Blue Water Town.

The playful facial features were stiff and strange under the paper clothes. The cold air belonging to the dead passed through the fabric of the clothes, and Liu Xuan shivered violently.

"..."

Sure enough, it is still difficult to adapt.

He calmed down and said, "I came back not long after you left. Master Wen said that as long as I keep this bar steady, I will have a chance to make money."

He never believed in any occult magic, but since he met Wen Yang, the things happening around him have become more and more bizarre. For this bar, the business has really slowly improved since he came back. , it’s hard not to believe it!

Zhou He said, "Then who gave the delivery task to Jianghai City?"

"Yu Hang, it's enough for him to watch over you."

In fact, what he didn't want to admit was that Yu Hang and Sister Chen Yan were in pairs every day recently, and Liu Xuan followed them around like a mobile lighthouse, not to mention how redundant it was.

Wen Yang glanced at Liu Xuan, but did not reveal his little intentions. He looked around the bar and said, "Okay, stop talking. Why hasn't Lu Zhen come yet?"

It was too late, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of opening the door.

I saw a gray-haired woman walking in, supporting an extremely weak man.Seeing Wen Yang, the woman's cloudy and desperate eyes slowly overflowed with tears. She silently wiped them away with the corner of her clothes, supported her son and walked forward, "Miss Wen, long time no see."

Wen Yang glanced at Lu's mother, who had aged several dozen years, and then at the tortured Lu Zhen, who was not human, and sneered, "The karma of your past life and the retribution of the next life can make you reincarnate as an adult. Smoked."

Lu Zhen, who had sunken eyes, stiffened, pursed his dry lips, and said with a wry smile, "Ms. Wen, to be honest, I'm also very curious about what the hell I did in my previous life to make you dislike me like this. "

Wen Yang laughed, "Want to know?"

Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment, intuiting that there was something strange behind this smile, but now his feet were on the boat, and he had no room for regret, "I think."

"Okay," Wen Yang stood up. Instead of being gentle to Feng Lingche, she took a strand of hair from Lu Zhen's head very roughly and placed it on the guqin.

"Zheng——" the piano sounded, and the rich reverberation poured out with soaring resentment!

As the tinkling sound of the piano sounded, the guqin started playing on its own without anyone around!
The weeping sound of the piano was like snow water penetrating into the heart, and the tone was so tragic that the heartstrings of everyone present tightened and their throats became choked, making it difficult to speak.

A picture seemed to appear before my eyes——

A young girl wearing a pink skirt met an elegant and handsome young man under the moonlight.

The red and dazzling lanterns are hung all over the banks of the river embankment. The lively cries, the innocent laughter of children, and the young man's caring voice of "Girl, be careful" are all real.

The girl who almost fell into the water was so frightened that she forgot that the boy's hand was still on her waist. She just stared at the boy with her watery eyes wide open.

Just as everyone was immersed in the romantic and warm atmosphere and walking forward unconsciously, a warm and cold voice broke the illusion and reached their ears, "Don't be carried away."

Zhou He, Liu Xuan and others trembled, and their consciousness slowly came to their senses. Only then did they realize that they were only one step away from Guqin.

Liu Xuan shook his stunned head. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, his face suddenly turned pale, "She...when did she show up?!"

I saw a woman sitting next to the guqin with her back to them. Her long dark hair flowed to the ground, one of which was wrapped around Lu Zhen's neck. The skirt she was wearing was exactly the same as the girl in the fantasy!
"This...what's the matter?"

Even though Zhou He was a ghost, he was also startled by the woman in front of her. She subconsciously wanted to go around to the front of the woman to take a look, but was held down by Wen Yang, "Don't look, she also has hair on the front."

Feng Lingche sat opposite the woman and glanced at her lightly.

Sure enough, the woman in front of her looked like Sadako, her entire face was obscured by her long black hair, and her face could not be seen clearly.

At this time, Mother Lu also recovered. Seeing that her son was being strangled so hard that his face turned purple and he could hardly breathe, she knelt down in front of the woman and said, "Please let Xiao Zhen go. If anything happens, just come to me." I am willing to give one life for one life..."

"If you see an official, you will never forget him. If you don't see him for a day, you will miss him like crazy..."

The melodious opera singing suddenly sounded, interrupting Mother Lu's plea.

The woman gently twisted the orchid finger, and her voice revealed a sad and desolate smile, "An orchid, a piece of the past in the world. Everyone, can you listen to me tell a story?"

(End of this chapter)