Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

It was already dark at five or six o'clock.

The small lamp was turned on in the living room. Yan Lanyu sat on the sofa, staring at the carton in front of her, and there was only one feeling in her heart.

——The one who should come will always come.

From the beginning, he did not believe that he could successfully leave the Tantra.

What is the Tantric Gate? The darkest world in the Yin-Yang Road in Japan has the most concentrated palace of power. For hundreds of years, only a very small number of people could escape there, but those who left alive could not escape in the end and soon set foot on Huang Quan's fate.

Fortunately, no matter what is coming, it won't involve others.

Yan Lanyu took a deep breath and cut the transparent tape with a knife to open the carton. The orange light reflected a slap-shaped round box in the carton. The lid was engraved with turquoise patina, intricate and fuzzy patterns.

Yan Lanyu picked up the round box and moved slightly.

——That turned out to be a bronze mirror.

·

In a noodle restaurant downstairs in the community, the north wind blew up in the dilapidated shop hall, the hot pot in the kitchen was lifted, and the white mist was mixed with the smell of green onions.

"Your beef noodle--"

The boy in black took the bowl, turned back to his seat, broke the wooden chopsticks and ate.

"Hiss...hiss..."

The teenager's cuffs moved slightly, and a thumb-like, snake-like, horned head came out, leaning over to the noodle bowl and drinking.

The teenager didn't mind, but the snake-like creature took a few sips, the whole body slipped out of the cuff and began to crawl along the teenager's arm over his shoulder. Its black scales shimmered with a slight luster, and was not conspicuous on the teenager's black clothes. He quickly climbed to his shoulders and entrenched himself, looking around to watch the reborn female school bully.

The teenager murmured lowly.

Xiao Long buried his head, then plunged into his neckline, and disappeared after sliding.

The noodle shop owner who happened to pass by the bowl didn't notice this scene, but he heard the juvenile scolding, and it was not in Chinese accent at all.

I saw that the teenager was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He wore only a black t-shirt, black jacket and fingerless leather gloves in the cold winter, and the edges had been worn obviously. He has a dark complexion, but his facial features are very bright and handsome, especially the brow bone and cheekbones are very three-dimensional and deep; at first glance, it does not look like the Han people, but it feels like a minority in the southwest.

There were only a few guests in the shop. The boss listlessly wiped the stove with a rag while looking at the little black man in boredom.

Outsider? North drift?

I don’t go home during the New Year, I don’t know what kind of work I’m doing in Beijing.

At this moment, the teenager seemed to perceive his gaze falling on him, and looked up at the boss. Suddenly, the wind swept across the neck, and the boss suddenly shivered.

——Ok... so bright eyes!

It's like the Falcon's flashing gaze at the moment when it locks its prey, letting people glance at it, an unspeakable timidity rises from the heart.

"Curiosity kills the cat..." The teenager murmured in Miao language, finished the last bite of noodle soup, and put down the bowl.

At this time, his eyes crossed the store door, and suddenly saw a person coming at the door of the community across the road. In the winter, he wore a shirt, which appeared extremely thin in the wind. He walked across the intersection to a private car on the roadside. The probe said something to the driver in the car.

The teenager's eyes narrowed slightly.

——The man is Yan Lanyu.

The teenager lost Zhang Fifty on the greasy desktop and suddenly got up and strode out of the shop door and walked straight across the road.

At this time, the front turned abruptly, but Yan Lanyu suddenly grabbed the driver's neckline and started punching him with a punch!

The driver screamed suddenly.

There was no one on the street during the winter night. When the driver called, the sound came from far away. Even the guards at the entrance of the community and a few guests in the noodle shop probed out. In the eyes of everyone, I saw that Yan Lanyu lifted the driver out of the car cleanly, fell on the road, and then bent down to get on the car.

"Grab a car! Grab a car!" The driver seemed to see a ghost and shouted while climbing backwards: "Help! Grab the car!"

Someone in the distance started to run to this side, but their movements were not as fast as the boy in black-I saw him quickly rushing across the intersection, an arrow rushed forward, directly grabbed Yan Lanyu's arm, and backed him to the car Drag down.

Yan Lanyu raised her head: "Who are you?"

The voice was so hoarse and unpleasant. The boy in black slightly stunned, and immediately saw Yan Lanyu's eyes are double pupils!

——Only those who are upset by demon ghosts will show double pupils!

"Who are you again?" said the young man coldly, and cut his backhand to Yan Lanyu's neck!

Yan Lanyu's movements were very fast. The whole person got out of the car as if "slipping" out of the juvenile's arms and backhanded. When it was said that sooner or later, the young man's neckline suddenly rushed out of a snake-like creature, and gave a stern and silent roar to Yan Lanyu's mouth, and the sound wave stunned the air in the air, and overturned Yan Lanyu directly on the ground!

The young man slammed suddenly, and a few passersby who wanted to find out not far away hesitated.

"My car..." The driver struggled to get up, but then the teenager bent down and pressed his thin and powerful fingers to a position behind his ear. [Online game] God bought out the plan.

It was so simple, the driver suddenly fell down without even a sound.

"It turns out to be you." Yan Lanyu climbed up and down, staring at the creature entrenched on the shoulder of the teenager, and the pupils of her eyes reflected a strange light: "The legendary old dragon didn't expect to hit here... Are you the "scavenger" Dragon Nine in the legendary special place?"

The boy in black didn't answer, and while staring closely at Yan Lanyu, he dragged the driver to the side of the road.

Yan Lanyu laughed contemptuously: "I heard that the scavenger only came out when something serious happened, why did you appear here?"

Long Jiu finally said, "...I was sent to protect this person who was leaning over you." It was obvious that he didn't speak Chinese very well, and the pronunciation was a little tough and difficult: "You are a ghost made by people, yours Who is the owner?"

"Oh, this can't tell you." "Yan Lanyu" grotesquely smiled, and then pulled two short daggers from both sides of his thigh with his backhand!

——Long Jiu's eyes narrowed in an instant, and saw that the blade was thin like a cicada wing, and the blade flashed a poisoned blue light.

"My task is just to take him away, but I haven't said that Yan Lanyu must be complete. If necessary, you can lack arms and legs."

Make a ghost gesture and stroke the blade on Yan Lanyu's wrist. In the sight of Long Jiu's instant sinking, he was full of malicious words: "So you will fight later, you should be careful, otherwise this little beauty will die under your hands and say Not sure..."

·

At the same time, Jiangxi.

Yu Jingzhong had just finished the meeting and went down the hotel steps while chatting with people, when the phone suddenly rang.

The two people around him laughed back with a smile, Yu Jingzhong made an apologetic gesture and looked at the caller ID of the mobile phone again, and Mei Feng suddenly wrinkled.

"Hello, Dragon Nine?"

"Yan Lanyu has an accident."

Yu Jingzhong's face suddenly changed: "What's the matter, where are you?"

"...Yan Lanyu's family."

In the dim living room, the boy in black gasped slightly, sitting on the floor covered in blood, with a cardboard box on his hand that hadn't even torn off the delivery note, and a bronze mirror on the coffee table that was torn apart.

"The Tantric Gate in Japan sent Yan Lanyu an ancient bronze mirror with a very powerful demon sealed inside. As long as Yan Lanyu opens the mirror, the demon will come out to his body."

Long Jiu swallowed the **** saliva and said, "I saw Yan Lanyu grabbing the car just downstairs just now, trying to stop but couldn't stop it. Now the demon should be taking his body to find a way to Japan."

Too complicated words cannot be expressed in Chinese in Long Jiu, but can only be spoken in old Miao language. Fortunately, Yu Jingzhong can understand: "Why can't you stop?!"

"Because the demon is the top immortal child in Japan's Yin Yang Road, it is extremely difficult to deal with. Besides, it hurts both of me by hurting Yan Lanyu. If it angers it, Yan Lanyu can't save his life." Long Jiu simplified what happened just downstairs just now. Repeated again, and said: "It can only take Yan Lanyu out of the country by means of human transportation. It should be to the airport now."

On the steps of the hotel, the wind blew past, and Yu Fu's face was extremely ugly.

"I know," he said quietly for a while, "go deal with it now."

Yu Jingzhong hung up the phone, then turned to the address book and brought up Zhou Hui.

·

Ten minutes ago, the road to rebirth writing at Beijing Airport was uneven.

The waiting hall was as bright as day, and Chuhe wore sunglasses and turned his magazine on his seat with his legs crossed.

Zhou Hui walked through the rows of seats with his coffee, bowed his head and kissed on Chuhe's cheeks, completely ignoring the strange eyes of everyone around him, and asked, "When will you read this fashion magazine?"

Chu He looked calm, turned the cover of the magazine, and saw a yellowed "Holding a Corpse" wrapped in it.

"..." Zhou Hui asked incredulously: "Why do you read your diary all day, and haven't been tired of reading it for thousands of years?!"

Chu He took a sip of coffee in Zhou Hui’s hand and said seriously: “Everyone has their own hobbies and persistence, just like I don’t know why you never buy two cups of coffee, but you must share with me Saliva..."

"Don't be like this, dear, and even shared it. What's the saliva? What time is it?"

"Take another 20 minutes to start boarding." Chu He euphemistically said: "Actually, I feel that I just returned from hell. It is not good to go directly to travel without going back to the unit to report..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, what can happen in these few days, besides there are Galuro and the little beauty." Zhou Hui carelessly sat next to him, and said: "How beautiful the little beauty is. Making a wish on my birthday and thinking about us, why is such a sensible child not my girlfriend? You said that if I had pumped him out of a shoe gang now, reincarnation could be reborn as our third daughter..."

Chu He was almost helpless. "Wake up, will Yu Jingzhong take a shoe slap to kill you first?"

Zhou Hui shook his head with regret, grabbed the bag and started to take the boarding pass, turning over all the messy things that Phoenix never brought from Zhoushan.

Various messy things including but not limited to-graffiti when Maha was a child, teeth replaced by Gauluo, Zhou Hui specially bought playing cards for the thousands from the world to avoid dishwashing, and the little Phoenix just broke When the shells are tweeted, the hairs falling down...

Zhou Hui finally found the boarding pass, flipped out a soft bag, opened it and saw a few blue eggs inside: "What is this?"

"Galuro's favorite **** snake egg can be taken to the human world to be raised artificially, so that he can have infinite snakes for his children and grandchildren."

"..." Zhou Hui said sourly: "Oh, you are such a good mother."

Chu He turned the corpse over a page and said softly, "My dear, we will never reach a consensus on the issue of education... Having said that, in fact, I have never been able to understand why you can't get along well with Galuro. To be honest, sometimes I feel that you are deliberately embarrassing him, and I feel that there is no need for certain things at all..."

Zhou Hui immediately retorted: "I don't have it!"

"Yes." Chu He said, "Last night you sent me an email to Caruluo and asked him to go for cosmetic surgery so that you don't look like'handsome, handsome and suave', otherwise you will Charge him royalties. I have all seen them."

Zhou Hui: "..."

Zhou Hui hummed a song, turned on the phone and started to play candy smashing, pretending to hear nothing.

Chu He did not take advantage of the chase, and continued to sit on the side to read his "Holding the Corpse" that he would never see, and no one but himself knew what it was like.

The face of a 14- to 15-year-old boy has beauty beyond gender, and he wears sunglasses, and the small half of his face is almost indistinguishable between men and women. The light in the waiting room was bright, and his complexion was clear and translucent, and his lips showed a very pale pink color, which looked like a girl star dressed in a disguise.

He was next to Zhou Hui on one side of his shoulder, and his intimacy was not concealed. Just like a pair of lovers of relatively different ages, almost every passerby would look at them with curiosity and surprise.

This scene is logically very intimate, harmonious and beautiful. However, Zhou Zhou, who has been unable to stay idle, has only been quiet for less than five minutes, and he has started talking again:

"After all, what did you write in your diary?"

"It's nothing. Rebirth the top queen."

"Nothing. How do you see it for so long, do you miss old lovers in it?"

"No."

"I haven't seen it for so long, really?"

"Have you not seen it all?"

Zhou Hui put down his mobile phone and was dissatisfied: "It's useless! The uncle said that the corpse is in a different form in everyone's eyes. In my eyes, it's a dozen pages! Okay, and only a few outdated heavens are written on it. Gossip and recipes copied from the human world, people who don’t know read it and thought you were a virtue and good virtue!”

"There is indeed a recipe." Chu He said calmly, "When we first came to the world of hermits, one day you wanted to eat a Buddha and jumped the wall. We also went to the imperial dining room of the palace to copy the secret recipe and came back. Have you forgotten it?"

He said that he turned the corpse forward and turned to a page to show Zhou Hui. I saw a whole page of recipes on the yellow and crisp paper pages, with small scripts, what a few chicken, two ham, several bamboo shoots, a few shark's fin...

"..." Zhou Hui stretched his neck: "What else? What did I write before, show me!"

Chu He turned a page forward: "In a certain year, month, and day, Maha Wetting Bed secretly washed the bed sheets in the middle of the night to be ashamed, and was discovered by Zhou Hui, ruthlessly mocking..."

"Go forward, go forward!"

"A year and a month and a certain day, Jialou Luo lost two teeth and secretly hid under the pillow. Zhou Hui was found and touched. Jialou Luo continued to cry for three days..."

"Why are I bullying the kids? You must have remembered it wrong!" Zhou Hui grabbed the corpse and found his Montblanc pen from his pocket: "Well, I'll change it for you, these are untrue. Must be crossed out, and let’s see if there is any content that defames my noble virtues..."

Chuhe had almost three hundred black lines, got up to grab a diary, and was evaded by Zhou Hui when he jumped up. Turning over his diary while hiding him, he kept reading the words: "what mopping the ground with the tail of Maha, using the feathers of Galurus as a shuttlecock, lazy not cooking, just feeding the two children with boiled eggs...not at all All of these things must be crossed out..."

"Zhou Hui!"

"Ah, there really are old lovers!" Zhou Hui seemed to discover the New World: "A certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, Zhou Hui really compared with Sakyamuni--"

"Give me back!" Chu He rushed up and grabbed it, and was run away like Zhou Huifeng.

Zhou Lao Da ran like a wild horse off the anus, walked through the waiting hall in a few seconds, and slipped into the bathroom. The body of Chuhe has not yet opened, and it is impossible to keep up with the wild pace of the tornado.

He was very sure that he didn’t write "How is it with Shakya and Zhou Hui" in his diary? That sentence has ten words * Zhou Hui played out on the spot-but he made this kind of words to grab a diary, he also It's really a fight...

Chu He turned a little depressed, just about to return to his seat, and suddenly Yu Guang glanced at a familiar figure not far away.

"Ok?"

Chu He narrowed his eyes and saw that the man was wearing a shirt. Even in winter, he did not feel cold. He was looking up at the boarding gate signs.

"... Yan Lanyu?"

Why did Brother Yan appear well here, and he was alone and didn't even wear a coat?

Chu He was a little puzzled. He subconsciously glanced at the toilet where Zhou Hui ran in, and quickly walked to Yan Lanyu.