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Chapter 9 Chapter Nine Fantasy Tour Ziling Cave (4)

"Is it your turn to speak here?" Sima Yun's white clothes were like a pale light and shadow in the path under the firelight, erratic like a ghost, and he smiled excitedly: "You stupid man who is not even a man. thing." A silver light flashed across Lan Sheng's face, and there was a deep bloodstain on Lan Sheng's face, even the flesh was turned out, and Sima Yun stepped on him again. I was really anxious this time. I stood in front of Lan Sheng and pushed him away hard. Fortunately, he didn't fight back and said loudly, "What are you doing? I promise you, will he survive if you keep beating him?"

"Very good," Sima Jun put away his joking voice, and said seriously: "The contract has been completed, and we will be life and death companions in the future, don't forget what you said today!" I was sneering to myself: "Who will live and die with you freak." At this moment, a gentle female voice came: "Ah Yun, what are you doing?" We all looked back in surprise. A woman in red with a white mask was leading a child in a white mask, followed by two gray-haired warriors in white masks. I recognized that child. The woman's mask was engraved with the maple leaf and plum blossom mark on her forehead, her black hair was combed in a high bun, she wore pearl shoes, she was wearing a fiery red Sichuan brocade skirt with wide sleeves, and a silver bone plate was tied around her high waist. The belt outlines the graceful figure of the devil, and the exquisite Su embroidery stitches are covered with large passionflowers, entwined with golden threads, magnificent and bright purple, and it actually shines a ghostly magnificence under the dim firelight , even with a mask on, it is impossible to ignore her nobility.

The child saw me yelling anxiously, shook off the woman's hand, rushed towards me, pushed Sima Yun away, threw himself into my arms, and blocked me all at once, Lan Sheng and Sima Yun In the middle of Lian, it was Xiao Yu, the son of the strange dark god, who saved us. Sima Yun said bitterly in a low voice: "Little Nie Zhan, you are so young that you are so perverted." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over to the red-robed woman and gave a slight salute, changed his usual arrogant tone, and said softly: "My lord, you are not in good health, why did you come out today?"

I quickly helped Lan Sheng up, took out some medicines from my pocket, and wanted to put some medicine on his face, but I didn't want the corner of Lan Sheng's mouth to bleed, so he gave me a cold and arrogant look, and pushed me away at once. I wanted to stand up by myself, but my body swayed twice, and I fell down heavily again. I was so angry at the moment, but seeing how seriously injured he was, I had to endure it, and stood beside him again, regardless of his objection, and gave him a mouthful. A Ganoderma lucidum pill was stuffed in it. "Huh?! Why did an outsider break in here?"

"Go back to my lord, this is Zhuangzi's third master's bride, and the other is her servant. They were lured by Xuanyuan's letter mouse to the palace. Just now, my son was about to send them both to bliss." I supported Lan Sheng and glared at Sima Yun, so you were going to kill us just now? "Third Master? The former Third Master's bride?" The woman asked suspiciously, "Could it be the famous Mrs. Huaxi?" "Exactly!" Sima Yun turned to us, and said calmly, "This is Ben Gong's mother, please hurry up and kneel down, Madam, to pay her respects."

No one could see how the woman was moving, she had come to me from far away in an instant, and a strong scent of passionflower came towards me, I was startled, my legs went limp and my eyes froze. I was about to fall to the ground, but I didn't think that the woman had already lightly moved her lotus steps, came to us, gently stretched out a slender jade hand to support me: "Madam, don't be too polite." On her jade fingers were six extremely long gold nail sets inlaid with pearls and gemstones, exuding a gorgeous and lazy atmosphere. She silently circled around me, and then returned to me, as if crooked. The head is looking at me carefully.

"What a beautiful pair of purple pupils, just like the Princess Pingning in that painting," the woman murmured. "How old is this year?" "What books have you read?" She then asked me a bunch of questions, I answered slowly, surprised in my heart, I have heard that people in the dark palace hate people in the Yuan family, but this woman is so polite to me, even a bit like looking for a daughter-in-law . "Well, it's more of a knowledge of books and etiquette than Concubine Jin's viciousness." She nodded to me, and gently lifted my hand: "It's a pity, a good face has been ruined." , but your makeup is very elegant."

Sima Yun said coldly: "Mother, what are you talking to her about. Please go back first, and wait for the son and minister to end up with the two of you." "Nonsense," the woman in red reprimanded in a low voice, "how can you be so rude to a lady." "Madam, don't be offended. My son is weak, and Madam was frightened." She politely gave way to Xiangdong and said: "I heard that the Xuanyuan family has undergone drastic changes, so let me send you out quickly." Originally, Lan Sheng was kneeling by my side, lowering his head and eyebrows. When he heard that she asked Sima Yun to send us out, he was obviously relieved, so he raised his head slightly, and the woman in red saw her handsome face. with.

I was about to thank you when a red shadow flew by my ears like the wind. Before I could recover, the woman in red had already appeared in front of Lan Sheng. No matter how good Lan Sheng's kung fu was, she sealed his acupoint instantly. Grab your neck and hold your head up. "It's you, it's you, you're finally back." The body of the woman in red trembled like a leaf falling in the wind, her honest voice was filled with surprise and deep sorrow, but her hands were merciless, Lan Sheng's face It hurts to suffocate. From the eye sockets of the cold mask on her face, strings of red teardrops suddenly slid down, dripping down her white cheeks as red as fresh blood.

"Sima Lian!" Finally, she uttered the name sharply: "Traitor, you are finally back." The two gray-haired warriors standing behind her also followed her, flew towards Lan Sheng, grabbed Lan Sheng's arm, and exclaimed: "It really is the former palace master Sima Lian!" Lan Sheng was seriously injured, but when he was caught by these two martial arts masters, he even vomited blood. "Madam, please let go. Sima Lian has already died in the Meiying Villa in the middle of Sichuan." I shouted loudly, "This is my friend. He has been ordained and became a monk. His Dharma name is Wuyan Master. Madam, please don't mistake him."

"Madam, please think about it. If Sima Lian is still alive, he must be in his sixties," I hurriedly said, "But he is only in his early twenties. There are similar people everywhere in the world. Madam, don't misidentify them and kill them recklessly." Nice guy." The woman in red stood there stunned, and one of the warriors said: "Madam Huaxi's words are reasonable, Ma'am, please see, this monk does have ring scars on his head, the former palace master's heart is definitely not going to be a monk." Lan Sheng's face turned even paler, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly realized, and then there was endless ridicule and hatred, and he said coldly: "I am a hard-working person in Xiguan. Take Wuyan, you must know that the female benefactor is too persistent, and she is prone to delusions." Not wanting to say this, the woman in red took three steps back and said in panic: "Your real name is Lan Sheng? Lan Sheng? A Lian, you can read the complete spectrum of wind acupuncture points handed down by my Sima family at the age of seven, and play the facial features at the age of ten. Shou, open the rhythm lock, you can get through all the organs of the dark palace at the age of twelve, and even want to take me into the Ziling Palace to see Princess Pingning, but you told me that you hate this underground palace, you hate passionflower, You hate your name, your favorite flower is actually an orchid, when you gave the gift of the crown, you secretly told me that you gave yourself the small character Lansheng." "Because orchids are the flowers of gentlemen, they are respected dignifiedly in the sunny world above, but our Sima clan can only be slaves and servants under this underground palace for generations, so you broke our vows, and the mausoleum guards at that time It was my father, you killed him secretly, entered Ziling Palace, and stole the secret treasure, you have such a vicious heart." The woman in red yelled loudly, and kicked Lan Sheng onto the rock wall. Lan Sheng was bleeding profusely, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with ashes. "Who are you, tell me quickly!" The woman in red yelled sharply, "How dare you pretend to be A-Lian and even take his name." If it is really a piece of waste wood, with the vicious style of the Nether Sect, they will not let him live so easily. Maybe they deliberately let me see them turn against Lan Sheng, bully and abandon Lan Sheng, so I can rest assured to let Lan Sheng Sheng sent me back, and then with Lan Sheng's similar appearance to Sima Lian, he could stir up the hatred between the An Gong and the Yuan clan. If this was the case, wouldn't I have been deceived by Lan Sheng until now? "The Nether Sect, you have such a vicious heart," Si Kuai said coldly, "I wondered why you looked so familiar. It turned out to be similar to the small portrait of the former palace lord. The former palace lord will always be my pain in the dark palace. I worked so hard to accompany her back to the original family, just to get into the underground palace, so as to make troubles with similar weight, Mrs. Huaxi, it seems that you were designed by the Nether Sect, and only by returning to the original family can this traitor Re-enter Ziling Palace." I stared blankly at Lan Sheng, not wanting Lan Sheng to also look at me intently, and said sadly: "Do you think so in your heart?" I tried my best to stabilize my mind, trying to figure out the ins and outs of the incident, when that Xiao Yu yelled loudly. There was the sound of rushing water in our ears, and at the end of the darkness in the distance, a rushing purple water rushed in. Almost at the same time, Lan Sheng, who seemed to be dying, suddenly shot a string of silver at the woman in red. Needle, the woman in red was very skilled in martial arts, she pulled out the silver bone whip around her waist, and blocked the silver needle. At the same time, she took Xiao Yu back to the other side, and the two silver-haired warriors also rushed towards her. The mist in Zichuan cut off the sight of both sides. Lan Sheng rushed towards me, grabbed my waist and ran forward. Sima Yunxiang pretended to catch us, but when he passed me, he gave away the reward. Feeling stuffed into my arms, I said in a dark voice: "Don't forget the contract!" Lan Sheng pulled me forward for an unknown period of time, blood flowed all over the ground, and came to an open place, cross-legged to heal the injury. I said when he was recuperating quietly, I walked up to him softly, looked at his handsome face carefully, and tried my best to search for the appearance of Sima Lian in my vague memory, but the Sima Lian I saw at that time had already been disfigured. I feel that there are a few similarities. Is he really another hidden chess piece of the Nether Sect that wants to destroy the Yuan clan? Is this young man's protection and support for me all the way just a play? When I was lost in thought, Lan Sheng suddenly opened a pair of blood-red eyes to me, and looked at me coldly, as if trying to pierce into my heart, I was so frightened that I fell down in front of him. "Do you also think so in your heart?" Lan Sheng grabbed my sleeve in time, supported me, and said to me indifferently: "I designed it for you, so that I can return to the Yuan family for revenge?" I thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Do you want to listen to the truth?" Lan Sheng nodded slightly to me with a fixed face. "The evidence shows that you helped me back to the Yuan family with ulterior motives," I looked into his eyes quietly and said honestly, "But for some reason, my heart tells me that you are not a bad person, you did not lie to me or hurt me." meaning." Lan Sheng stared at me for a while, the hostility in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the bloody eyes returned to their original state. "You are still you, you haven't changed at all," he smiled lightly at me, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up on my shoulder, and walked forward without looking back: "It will always be a mystery that you survived in this evil original home, in this upside-down chaotic world." At that time, I followed behind him and thought, you, Lan Sheng, are also a fan, a fan I don't understand. And this wandering in front, pressed a stone lotus flower covered by moss on the rock wall, and a secret door opened. He made a gesture to me in front of me, and slowly stepped in after him. After walking for a while, the sound of wooden objects hitting each other came unhurriedly.There was a burst of light in front of our eyes, Lan Sheng slowly raised a soft curtain, and we actually walked out from behind the eight-step bed, I recognized this palace, it was the Qiwu Hall where Concubine Li lived. We hide behind the screen, but three steps away, a woman is calmly sitting in front of the Buddhist altar, chanting scriptures and praying. It is the imperial concubine Li Huang. As usual, Concubine Li wore only an elegant high bun, and wore a pressed sterling silver phoenix hairpin. A huge fresh peony was inserted obliquely on her temples, called Yeguang. She knelt quietly in front of the Guanyin statue. Some melons, fruits and flowers were placed in front of the shrine, and a low-hanging leather lantern gave off a dim and sad light. Under this light, she held the prayer beads in her left hand and Slowly tap the nanmu fish, every time you tap, the leather lamp will vibrate slightly, and even the candle inside will also dance lightly, a round of light and shadow will slowly flow across her face, covering her fine details. On the contrary, there was a touch of gentleness and beauty, but she didn't seem to notice it, and just continued to tap it one after another. The author has something to say: Let everyone wait for a long time, this hot steamed stuffed bun is out again, cut it!The next unit, Ghost Night Allure, is about to present a gorgeous film!Watch how the descendants of the Xuanyuan family and the Yuan family quietly compete for the world in the palace change. Thanks to the friends who pointed out the typos and dramatic unreasonableness for me. After reading this chapter, you may feel dizzy. For example, the title, Phantom Tour Ziling Cave, here can be regarded as a strange dream of Hua Mujin, but this strange dream is true. To be honest, in the full text, we only lifted a corner of the curtain to show the audience a little bit of the strange and profound suffering of the Sima family. keep it secret.
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