Accompanying the Phoenix

Shen Li looked for a breath all the way to the entrance of a small courtyard, I do not know how to enter the door, the courtyard door suddenly screamed, pushed open, Shen Li busy to hide behind the door, hidden in the dark.

A man dressed in a night-time uniform and walked out the door with a lantern. He was the middle-aged man who was found during the day: "It’s time for me to be on duty. I will go first. You look at your younger brother, in the middle of the night. Don't let her go out and find something half a fairy."

The woman inside said, "You are careful."

The man should, turned and walked away, the courtyard door closed again, and Shenli was anxious to know how to get in. The door was opened again, and the woman inside chased it with a cloak: "Da Lang, your cloak, night cold, Don't catch cold."

There was a glaze, the courtyard door was open, and the two were separated. The figure was straight and she went straight into the courtyard. She saw the woman’s house at a glance, because the lamp was still lit, she was sitting in the window. Before the sewing, the silhouette cast on the paper window, the lonely loneliness.

Her door was not closed, and Shen Li quietly sneaked into the door. At first glance, she suddenly understood why she felt an inexplicable breath in this woman today.

Behind the woman, a young man dressed in a ruined light armor is looking at the clothes that she is sewing in her hands. His expression is soft and his eyes are soft. It looks like he looks at the things he cherishes most in the world, but he has no feet. .

The yin yang in the day can't see his body, and it will show up at night.

Did it become a spiritual body...

The glare could not help but sigh.

The woman can no longer find her husband, and she does not have to find her husband, because the man has never left her.

Shen Li didn't want her to sigh so that the light armor man turned his head slyly. A pair of black scorpions saw a sudden burst of redness in the glass. He had a mouth, a yin overflowing from his mouth, not giving When the glass was half-reacted, the face rushed toward her.

The two wings of the glass flustered and fluttered two times: "Stop! Wait..." Two chickens have not yet been exported, and the spirit has passed through her body, and the full yin brings her a slap. It took several laps to stop until it hit a clay pot on a corner.

"Stop! Stop... cough..." Shen Li is busy with his neck.

The ghost did not listen to her, only staring at the glass, ready to attack her again.

Shen Guang busy said: "I am here to help you!" The man heard the words, a slight glimpse, his face eased slightly.

Shen Li gasped for two breaths, was about to talk, the other house's hostess was alarmed by the previous voice, the door opened, the woman could not see the ghost, only strangely stared at the glass: "Where is the hairless Chicken?" said that she would come to this side, but she had not taken two steps yet. A stone slammed on her head. The woman turned white and fainted to the ground.

Behind her, it was a cloud of dust. He threw the stone in his hand, and the language was half-hearted: "Cucking, you are running around."

Shen Liu looked at him: "How come you?"

"Climbing the wall." He calmly finished, and stepped forward to copy the glass into his arms. "There is a curfew at night, don't you know? Go back."

"Wait!" Shen Li took the chicken wings and took the face of the cloud. The feathers that had just grown a little bit were so painful. "You didn't see it! There is still something left to be done here!"

The cloud keeps her wings: "What?"

The glazed sculpt: "So big ghosts, can you not see you?"

The cloud brows slightly sighed: "I only pass the heavens, not the monks, I can't see the ghosts."

This point is still not thought of, the cloud is too mysterious, let her mistakenly think that he will look like anything.

She pondered for a while and explained to Xingyun: "During the day, when the woman found it, I felt that there was a strange smell in her body. It was just that the yang was too strong in the daytime. I didn't see it. I came here tonight. After seeing him, he was discovered. After Mozawa’s battle in the battlefield, he was too deep in obstinacy. He couldn’t get a reincarnation. Finally, the soul returned to her hometown and floated to her side, and then she kept her until now.

The glazed turned his head and looked at him. The man lowered his eyebrows and nodded lightly.

"You know she has been waiting for you, looking for you?" Shen Li turned to ask him, the man's face was bitter, looking at the silhouette of the woman on the paper window, gently nodded, and said, "You want She knows where you are?"

He looked at the glass with surprise and looked like he was asking her. "Can you?"

The glass nodded: "Go the cloud, go to the paraphrase."

The cloud sighed: "It’s really stupid." He said, "Do you want me to dance with a ghost? Language description, who would believe?"

He put the glaze on the ground, and then fiddled with a few stones, which seemed to be arranged in an orderly manner according to what method. "Since it has been inserted, it will do the best. Just after the event, you don't regret."

After the silence of the glass, after the cloud was set up, he used the finger as a pen, and he did not know what to write in the middle, and retired: "Call the ghost to the word to float."

The man, according to his words, stopped at the top of the word. It seemed to have a ray of light infused into the words. The stones in the yard were sequentially illuminated, and the last rays were concentrated on the man's body. His body resembled For example, it was more solid and clear. He said with a smile: "Giggle, knock on the door and tell her that her husband is back."

There was nothing to ask about the glaze, and eagerly ran over and slammed the wooden door. After a while, the wooden door opened, and the woman frowned. "It’s a bit noisy tonight, I haven’t done a good job for Saburo’s clothes... When the voice was heard, the woman’s muddy eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the courtyard.

She took a step by faith: "Sanlang..."

The man was also a little helpless. He didn't dare to move his footsteps. He only fixed his eyes on the woman. Even his hands didn't know how to put it. He suddenly clenched and suddenly extended.

He opened his mouth and did not make a sound, but the woman understood what he was talking about. He was calling her "woman." This has been the name that has not appeared in her ear for fifteen years.

Her murky eyes were wet for a moment: "You are coming back...you are coming back." She was so happy that her voice was shaking, and her wrinkled face showed a child-like smile. She hurried forward. When I stepped into the battle, I was stopped when I wanted to touch a man.

She shook her hand and touched her hair and face: "You look at me, I am not prepared at all. You see that I haven't even prepared for you. I think you have been back for so many years..." her voice was uncontrollably choked. Get up, "Where have you been, for so many years? You know how long I have been waiting for you... You know that others are crazy, even I think I am crazy... I am fast, I can’t wait any longer. I can't ask you about life and death, you can't find your trace, you can't find clothes to sew, no one can write a good letter! You are hiding there!"

She couldn't stop tears falling, and the light in the line seemed to flow back in them, smoothing her wrinkles and vicissitudes, turning her into a woman who was just the same, and his clothes were as old as the old ones. It seems to be the last night to send her husband, they are young, there is no such thing as life and death.

The man’s face was sad, and he couldn’t help but raise his hand to touch her face. On the side of the line of clouds silently bite the fingertips, two drops of blood on the stone of the array, the light in the array is even worse, so that the man really met the woman, it should be a ghost hand! Feeling the true touch, the man suddenly forced his arms and clasped her.

The glazed look of the glass is like a cloud: "This time..." This is a connection between life and death, retrograde, and its power.

The cloud only faintly said: "This line will not last long. So, if you have something, you can finish it with them quickly."

The glass is a glimpse of the words, this person, actually saw what she wants to do...

Today, she vaguely guessed that the woman was possessed by the ghost. She thought it was the little devil who was hooked by her obsession. She did not expect it to be the husband she was looking for, but the ghosts and the other way, they have been together for a long time, it will inevitably be The woman has an influence and she is married to Yang.

Therefore, she wanted to let this ghost leave the woman, but now...

Seeing that the glass has not been moved for a long time, Xingyun only said: "Why don't give them their own decisions."

After a glimpse of the glass, Xingyun continued. "He is an ordinary person, not yin and yang, and he does not know how much influence the yin will have on people. Since he has done this, it is better to tell them everything. Let them decide where to go."

Shen Li opened his mouth and still didn't say anything, because she wanted to let them stay for a while, even if only for a while.

The cloud sighed and sighed and said: "People and ghosts are different. Xiongtai knows that you have been with him for more than a dozen years and have exhausted her life."

Both of them heard a word, and the man turned to look at the clouds in a strange way. The woman had a tight hand and muttered, "I have been with me for ten years? You have been with me for ten years? You..." She looks like this when she sees the man's clothes, and he doesn't have the slightest change of appearance. She looks a little embarrassed. "Is that the case... It turns out that..."

"Strongly staying in the world is not only harming her, but also giving me nowhere to rest." The sound of the cloud is dull. "Nature, it is to stay, all in Xiongtai."

The man turned his head and looked at the woman. The light in the moment was dark, the figure of the man was empty, and the appearance of the woman was restored. It was just that everyone just had a dream.

The woman couldn't find the man's figure and looked a little confused, and she didn't know that her husband's hand was always touching her cheek... life and death could not be crossed.

In the end, the man still nodded and he was willing to go.

This result should be good, but the heart of the glass can't be light.

Xingyun asked Shenli Road: "I will ferry the soul array, but there is no mana, can not cross the soul, you can lead the soul?"

"Well, yes." After the battlefield kills and calms down, it is often her, helping the souls of her own men to forget the Sichuan, and the soul-sinking glass is familiar. "It doesn't have to be set." She is light and light, only this Spells, no matter what the circumstances, she will not fail. Because she used this method to extradite the souls of thousands of brothers, no matter how many injuries, only this technique can not fail.

"The cloud, the coat is off."

A cloud of clouds, according to the words off Tsing Yi, glazed into the clothes. After a while, there was a golden light shining through the green clothes, and the glare of the light rose, and the people around me had already moved forward.

She was barefooted, Tsing Yi was too lenient for her, but she was not dragged on her, but her back was straight and she stepped forward with a hero who was better than the man.

"I am forgotten by my name." The word 铿锵, she waved her hand, in the man's eyebrows, the hands were printed, the light rose and softened, the man's figure slowly turned into a little bit of light, like summer The night of the fireflies, lingering around the hustle and bustle of the woman, gradually flew deep into the night sky.

"Ah...ah..." The woman trembled and reached out to take him, but what could still be caught.

Their dust margins are long overdue.

The night resumed silence again, only the old woman looked at the night sky and made an unclear whimper.

"Mrs." Shen Li gently held the woman's dry hand. "He is leaving to make you better. You can feel this kind of mind?"

"I feel it..." After a while, the woman was hoarse. "Why can't I feel it, I heard it... He is walking around the country. He wants me to be safe." Her wet tears fell. The glass was full of hands, and the frosty silence gave her back to the room.

The woman seemed to be tired and she fell asleep after a while.

Shen Li kept her for a while before she walked out of the room. When she stepped out of the door, she felt dizzy. She didn’t recover much of her mana. It was almost exhausted, and her footsteps were unstable and she was about to fall. Inter-bank cloud gently lifted her on the side, and Shen Li had not had time to thank him. She felt that the heart was tightening, the world became bigger, she turned into the original body, and Shen Li was still in the air, and she listened to the cloud and smiled. Pick her up.

"So, are you satisfied?"

Shen Li knew that he was asking the woman and her husband, and she said in an instant: "The result, as early as fifteen years ago, buried a seed that would not be satisfactory." Once the person is gone, no matter What results will not be a good result.

Xingyun smiled: "Hey? It seems that you are deeply touched by this kind of thing."

"But I have been on the battlefield and watched so many souls who died in battle." Shenli said that the front is slightly heavy. "I don't know if it is right or wrong to persuade her today. I don't know whether it is good or bad today, but I think If I have a loved one in the future, if I am killed in battle, the most hopeful thing in my heart is to let them forget me soon. Because it has become illusory before, only later can be called life."

After a trip to the cloud, he smiled and said: "Stupid chicken, only now, can be called life."

The glazed head smashed in his arms and found a comfortable place to put it, saying: "You are right."

"Let's go back."

The cloud pushed the door open and walked home with the glass. The two people who had been tormented were not found. There was a man in a cloak behind the courtyard door. When they saw that they were far away, he shook his legs into the house and knocked him on the cloud. The lady in the courtyard lifted up and said, "It’s really a god, a lady! It’s really a god!"