Morbid pet

Xie Zhao held Changle's hand tightly, trying to tell her quietly not to be fooled, but also wanted to let her have fun, anyway, just listen to the matter of praying to God and Buddha.

"Go."

"I'm right next to you."

Chang Le squatted beside the sorceress, and then put her hands together and muttered something silently. She opened her eyes, and her eyes were shining.

"I've made up my mind, let's smoke!"

The sorceress is wearing a cloak, hood and red gauze covering her face, so her real age cannot be seen clearly, but her hands look like an old man, she is holding a black card and muttering: "￥%...&@!#￥%% ..." She spread her hand, and a neat stack of cards was displayed in front of her.

Chang Le randomly drew three cards and opened them.

The cards were full of tricks she couldn't understand. There was a half-length black clown, an eighteen-step ladder or something, and a pair of scissors.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that no matter what question Chang Le asks, the answer is unlucky.

Xie Zhao looked at this card, his heart choked, and he also squatted down and frowned and asked, "Are there any problems with your cards?"

The sorceress seemed to be very afraid of Xie Zhao, so she handed all the cards to him as soon as she spread her hands. Xie Zhao turned over one by one, and he couldn't understand them, but except for the few cards drawn by Changle, the rest of the cards could be seen. It doesn't look so evil, or it's actually okay just by looking at it.

Or maybe they were thinking too much.

The sorceress asked Xie Zhao tentatively: "Can you return it to me?"

Xie Zhao threw all the cards to her, and then warned the witch with his eyes, don't talk nonsense.

The sorceress lowered her eyes slightly understandingly, then looked at Changle and said, "Girl, what is your question, I can help you answer it."

Chang Le glanced at Xie Zhao with his head tilted, his face was slightly flushed, and he couldn't see it clearly under the candlelight in the dark night.

"I'm asking about my love."

The sorceress frowned slightly and glanced at Xie Zhao. He had already stood up at this time. He was already tall, and he lowered his eyes and frowned to warn the sorceress.

Chang Le asked: "Say it quickly."

The witch closed her eyes and raised the three cards above her head. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes.

"Girl, your love will get better and better if your love is stable, and the real man is by your side." She didn't want to say more, and she didn't dare to say the rest. What she said, in turn, was the meaning of Changle's real lottery. .

However, the sorceress was right in saying a word.

Changle's true destiny is by his side.

Xie Zhao took out a bag of silver from his bosom and threw it to the sorceress, and said lightly, "Your reward." He stretched out his hand to hold Chang Le and was about to walk into the temple fair. The Dongchang fans in the dark were all watching the sorceress' every move As soon as she moved, she would be caught in a trap.

Suddenly, a group of assassins in disguise poured in here. It wasn't that their clothes were revealing, but the murderous aura in their eyes fell on the eyes of experienced people, and these people seemed to have a halo of evil spirit.

Changle didn't know about it, she was still immersed in the atmosphere of the temple fair.

At that time, Dongchang had already had a round of secret competition with the assassin.

The sorceress was about to close the stall and go back, but was blocked by a cold hand, and the voice was cold with a hint of a sly smile: "Don't go, Hongluo, it's not fun to go away, my palace master tonight I will definitely protect your safety, don't worry."

The sorceress raised her head in a daze, but only saw the back of Gongsun Yumo with disheveled hair.

"Chu Chu! Chu Chu!"

Gongsun Yu smiled and ran behind Chang Le, then forced a space between Xie Zhao and Chang Le, and stood up.

Xie Zhaoyin's hands under the big sleeves of the toga had already pinched blue veins, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gongsun Yu, why do you want to get involved in everything?!"

Gongsun Yu didn't even want to give Xie Zhao a look, so he just said calmly: "Is Lingluo Street opened by your family? If you can come, why can't I?"

A secretive smile appeared on Xie Zhao's face, "You shouldn't be here."

Gongsun Yu was noncommittal, turned his head and took Changle's arm, pointed to the surrounding temple fairs and said, "Chuchu, let's go in and pay homage to the patriarch? I heard that today's wish is very effective."

Chang Le shook his head and said: "Forget it, Patriarch, it is Patriarch who counts me as the one who committed the crime of Sirius, and is destined to be the lone star of Heavenly Fiend."

"Bye again, will the patriarch be gentler to me? I'd rather go out and count the cards, and people will choose what I like."

Xie Zhao's eyelids twitched.

Gongsun Yu's skin is thicker than the city wall, he smiled and said: "That's right, it's bad luck in the temple fair, shall we go for a walk outside?"

Chang Le nodded: "Let's go."

Xie Zhao walked to Changle's left side and kept silent all the way. Changle couldn't help but kicked his leg and asked, "Xie Zhao, what are you thinking?"

Xie Zhao smiled slightly: "I was thinking how long it would take to kill Gongsun Yu and throw his body into the wilderness."

Changle: "Don't be like this, he is my friend. If you dare to touch him, I will never forgive you for the rest of your life."

Gongsun Yu didn't hear the low-pitched conversation between the two, so he pointed to the lantern by the river and said, "Let's go, Chuchu, I'll take you to set off the lantern."

"What kind of lantern do you like? Do you want rabbits?" Gongsun Yu was more troublesome than Changle in picking and choosing in the lantern shop.

Chang Le picked up a lotus lantern casually, then threw it up and down and said, "I'll just let this one go, if there's too much, it's just for nothing." The [-] bright lamps were put on, abruptly turning the night into day, and half of the sky was burning red.

Thinking of that day, Chang Le couldn't help but have slight red marks on the base of his ears.

"Let's go, Xie Zhao, you choose one too, we'll go over and put it on."

Xie Zhao took a lotus lantern that was exactly the same as Changle's, and then looked contemptuously at Gongsun Yu who was holding a pink rabbit in his hand.

Gongsun Yu was a little angry: "What are you looking at! The rabbit lamp is Chuchu's favorite."

Changle: "Please add 'before', that is what I liked before. Now that I have grown up, I prefer this kind of mature and stable lotus lamp."

It's too late to change now.

Gongsun Yu stood awkwardly by the river, like a little girl, holding the rabbit lamp in his hand like a burning burden, he took out a fire pocket from his arms, lit the lamp, and threw it into the river.

Xie Zhao patiently lit Changle's lamp, watched her put it into Hanoi smoothly, and then went to light his own.

Xie Zhao suddenly asked, "Do you want this river to be covered with lanterns?"

Chang Le actually thought about it in his heart, but he thought it was too high-profile, so let it go, and said casually: "I don't want the river lantern, I want flowers to bloom all over the city."

Xie Zhao muttered: "The city is full of flowers."

He raised his chin and said, "Okay."

"It's on fire!"

"The temple fair is in trouble, run quickly—"

There were screams, trampling sounds, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another.

The three stood by the river, only to see a man covered in fire plop into the water, and he was still shouting for help: "Help, help."

Chang Le frowned: "What's going on?"