Chapter 87 87 Pave the way for her
It was dusk when we left the inn.

The number of goblins in the demon city began to increase, and the most central demon city was overcrowded. It was similar to the things sold in the human world.There is also a black market in the demon city, which is the purpose of many goblins coming here. They sell all kinds of strange things, and there are even black-hearted goblins who lock up their own kind there to trade.

Come out for a while.

The beads on Qiao Niannian and Fu Qing's body lit up again.

Fu Qing said: "Or let's take a look separately, this place is too big, and I don't know which direction she is in."

"Okay, we will meet at the inn later."

"it is good."

The two walked in opposite directions.

Holding the ball in her hand, she shuttled through the densely populated demon city alone.

It was getting dark.

200 years have changed a lot. At that time, there were not as many goblins in the city, not as harmonious as now, there were not so many houses, there were not so many sellers, and there were not so many lanterns hanging. Many places were covered with black paint. Paint one piece.

Many animals are born with a pair of night vision eyes, and can see clearly even in the dark, so they don't pay attention to these things at that time.Suffering from those goblins who cannot be seen in the night.

I remember that when she first came here, she fell on the ground because of the darkness of the demon palace. After that, every time she went out at night, she had to hold a lantern, otherwise she would fall countless times.

Now the city is full of lights, every corner in the demon city is illuminated, there is no dark place on the street, and the red lanterns are quite festive.

Qiao Niannian walked under the lanterns. The lanterns in the demon city were different from those outside.The wick here looks like a firefly, and there are about a dozen small bugs flying slowly in the lantern.

She looked at the wind chimes hanging under each lantern, and it was strange that the patterns engraved on them were different, but they were more like some kind of charm.

She raised her hand to touch the weird wind chime, there was nothing weird about it except the pattern.

A gust of wind gently blew by, shaking the tassels on her head, and gently blowing the hair on her chest, Qiao Niannian withdrew her hand.

The melodious wind chimes rang crisply in the city, and the wick inside the red lantern no longer slacked, and ran around where she stopped her hand.

She heard the goblin on one side say, "Look, how restless the wick inside is. It has never happened before."

"What's going on here?"

The breeze passed, and the leaves on the water surface quieted down.

Only the wind chimes hanging under the red lanterns did not stop ringing. The wind chimes in the city sounded like crazy, as if they had sensed something.

Qiao Niannian quietly watched the change in front of her, what's wrong?
Many goblins in Wunian City and ghosts who came out to visit relatives stopped to watch this scene.

Even the crying child stopped crying now, the goblin who was still pinching her husband's ear also let go, and the goblin who was about to buy things in a hurry to go home no longer panicked.

The street that was bustling just now suddenly became quiet.

It was a long time before they started talking.

A female fairy said: "What happened here? Why is the wind chime making a sound without wind, and the wick inside the lantern seems to want to get out of the lantern."

A knowledgeable goblin went under the lantern and said, "This is called a guiding bell and a street lamp. With the bell as a guide, I hope the old man can hear the sound of the wind chime to judge the way home. With the lamp as a supplement, I hope the old man can see the way home clearly. Take the talisman as sincerity, and pray for the early return of the old man."

"Old man, who is the old man, the old man of the Demon Emperor?"

"Wow, the wick inside the lantern is about to come out."

The wick inside the lantern broke through the lantern and rushed out. Every little insect glowed and flew slowly to the sky, forming a galaxy all over the sky, illuminating every place they passed, which was very beautiful and dreamy.

The wind chime also lost its original sound and turned into a dumbbell, unable to make any sound anymore. At that moment, the surface of the wind chime lost its luster.

"Bang~" sounded.

Qiao Niannian was taken aback by standing there.

It's not just her, the goblins on the street have frightened expressions on their faces.

It was a wind chime that exploded and turned into red rose petals one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" continued, and the wind chimes in the city were blown into rose petals.

Another gust of soft wind blew, and the entire Wunian City was filled with rose petals, and a rain of red rose petals began to fall.

The petals fell to the ground to form a thick layer, and every roof was also covered with red petals, turning the entire Wunian City into a sea of ​​red flowers.

The petals in the sky were still falling, Qiao Niannian looked at these petals, stretched out her hand, and the petals were floating in her hands. This is the prayer festival coming soon, is it a prepared performance?

She suddenly remembered that she said in the cherry blossom forest that year that the petals like rain are very beautiful, and now she can see it in the demon city.

The goblin was shocked and said happily: "I Niancheng, I have never been so romantic, and I don't know whose blessing it is."

I don't know who yelled: "Look, the wicks of the red lanterns are flying out, supplemented by lights, they are illuminating the way to the demon palace."

"What a beautiful road, who is this road paved for?"

"It's so spectacular, it's definitely not for ordinary people, you should be able to see it later, are you going to walk in from outside the door?"

Isn't this a performance prepared for the Prayer Festival?
She turned around and looked at the sky, the wick of the whole city floated over from a distance, and the place without the wick in Wu Nian City fell into darkness. A road is very bright, the only light in Wunian City.

Qiao Niannian's eyes flickered slightly, and she raised her hand to touch the wick, and a few wicks landed in her palm, and she spun them around a few times.

The other wicks sensed something and wanted to fly to her, but Qiao Niannian frowned, and quickly threw the wicks out, leaving the crowd of lively monsters.

All the monsters in Wu Nian City walked towards Dengxin Road, wanting to see what they found.

Only she was alone, walking in the opposite direction, one after another red petals from the sky were falling on her body, which was as red as the red flowers embroidered on her body, the road alone seemed so lonely.

Qiao Niannian wet her eyes in the darkness, she seemed to understand something.

This beautiful rain of petals was probably prepared by someone long ago. As long as Lu Yin clearly found her shadow, the rain of petals would start.

Somewhat ironic.

Qiao Niannian didn't think it was played by someone specially for her, but it was the one who sent her to die.

If some people didn't come at that time, she felt that it was justifiable. Some people were not romantic brains in the book. No matter what happened at that time, she would put the overall situation first.

But that sentence got her hands dirty and gave her a severe knife in the heart. Even the blood worms drilled her heart full of holes, she didn't feel it at that time.

(End of this chapter)

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