A crescent moon, hanging in the sky, sprinkled with cold light, rare stars, only after two o''clock in the morning, will appear in the gray sky, but it is more dark night.
It''s the rockery or the dry well. The slender black shadow has been waiting here for a long time. I haven''t seen the head coming out of the wellhead. I''m more or less impatient. My left five fingers hidden in the sleeve of my robe keep counting the hours and waiting for 300 breaths to leave.
In the countdown, the black head, slowly rising from the wellhead.
"How did you come?"
I said, "I''ve been waiting for you for a long time. If you don''t want to let me go back, I''m not going to let you go. This year, it''s the number of times you''ve called me to come. I don''t like it. "
"Do you care about your son Fusu?"
The head grinned strangely and asked in a sarcastic tone.
The shadow did not deny: "yes, so what? The king had promised me that he could - "
the head interrupted the black shadow''s words:" the moon god is dead. "
The shadow was stunned and asked, "how can I not know?"
The head said faintly: "you are now all your mind on your Fusu childe. How can you have the leisure to care about other things?"
The shadow did not speak, it had nothing to say.
The moon night stars are the four goddesses. More than ten years ago, the moon god married a deputy department level cadre of a county in Northeast China. With the strong support of all the staff, the deputy department level cadre has finally become a member of the party. He can give the moon god strong support to explore the authenticity of a legend.
The night God settled in Beijing and set up a seven star club, which trained a large number of people to observe their words and deeds. Among the dignitaries who came to the club to spend money, they searched for all useful information.
The night God has no right to know where the star God and Chen God are now and what kind of identity they are entering the world. She can know the moon god because they met once in the Seven Star Club many years ago.
She was a woman of considerable beauty and ability, and her achievements were much better than that of the night God. It is said that the king specially appreciated her and would give her more important responsibilities after two years of hard work.
But she died.
The night God issued the voice of swallowing saliva, moistened his throat and asked softly, "who killed her?"
"The Black Ghost."
"The black ghost?"
"The moon god was stabbed in his left eye. Although the body was then burned by fire, the fatal wound on the corpse can still be seen. What''s more, on the cover of the Volkswagen she drove, there was a single door mark of the Black Ghost, the skull, painted in blood. "
"Black ghost again!"
The night God bit his lower lip and whispered, "I don''t believe that the moon god will be assassinated by a little trickster. There should be other mysteries. "
"Are you doubting those people, Longteng?"
"The black thorn is their only weapon."
"On the night of the crime, they all got together in Hong Kong. The news is reliable."
"Where are their apprentices?"
"It''s all there."
"Black Ghost, is it the descendant of those people from Longteng?"
"It can''t be said. After all, the army spike is not a very rare weapon."
"It''s rare to have enough stabs to kill the moon god."
"So, you should be careful, don''t spend all your energy on your Fu Su childe. You don''t know when the danger is near."
The voice of the head was much colder: "you''d better hope that the person who assassinated the moon god would not allow her to explore the legend, rather than having already discovered your identity and assassinate one by one."
The night God did not follow the words of the head, walked back and forth in the shadow for a few steps and said: "although the moon god was stabbed, it also proved that the legend has a certain authenticity. In this way, we will be able to use the effective force - "
" do you think that since the Black Ghost dares to assassinate the moon god, we can not expect us to do so? "
The head gave a noncommittal smile: "maybe, this is a trap of others, where we ambush heavy troops to attract all our living forces, and then we can catch all of them. No matter how strong the power is, don''t expect to break hands with a country. He who is not convinced will die. "
"What does the king mean?"
"Stay still."
"That may be what the Black Ghost wants."
The night God thought about it and said in a low voice, "he killed the moon god because of something that he didn''t know. If it''s really like what you said, it''s a trap. There''s no reason for the people of Longteng to gather in Hong Kong at this time. "
The head sneered: "hum, how do you know that those people who gather in Hong Kong are all real people?"
The night God didn''t want to argue with the head any more. He said faintly, "I will find out who is the Black Ghost. A few days ago, he injured my staff for the sake of a girl. Whether he is the murderer of the moon god or not, I will not let him go. ""Well, you''d better be careful. The stars on the moon night are cultivated by the king for many years, and they have to bear the heavy burden. If you fold in for the sake of a black ghost, the gain is not worth the loss."
The head said, and gradually disappeared under the wellhead. When the last four words came, it was already under three meters.
"Who are you, black ghost?"
Flower night God thought of this problem, raised his hand to cover his mouth, yawn out of the bedroom, it was already daybreak.
Wearing a white robe and black silk stockings, Helan Xiaoxin, who has not yet gone to sleep, curls up in the sofa with her fingers dancing on the screen of her mobile phone. The ashtray on the desk in front of her eyes is full of cigarette butts, and the bottle of red wine is also empty. On the table, a few drops of wine that are even more red than blood drip onto it.
"Awake?"
He Lan small new head also does not lift ask: "today, you wake up earlier than every day. In the middle of the night, it seems that I still had a spring dream, which made me feel uncomfortable. There is no prop to quench thirst. You always use your hands. Can you do it? "
"When will you be able to talk like a big lady? I doubt it."
Hua yeshen came to her and sat down with his left hand holding his cheek and looking at her.
"It''s normal for a rich lady to need a man. Cluck, sister God, I don''t want to say it. I''m afraid you''re creaking me. Every time I want to die, it''s even worse. "
He Lan Xiaoxin giggled and opened Hua yeshen''s hand, then put it down and looked back at the window: "the sun is so high in the trough? No, I can''t. I have to get some rest. Lack of sleep will make my skin loose, old and ugly
Hua yeshen frowned and looked at his mobile phone: "are you trying to harm Yue Zitong again?"
"I don''t have the courage now. Fusu warned me. You don''t know."
Helan Xiaoxin, who just got up, sat down again and said with a wry smile, "that girl hates me too. This time I went to Mexico City, I asked for her to go with her, and she didn''t kill me. Fortunately, the sisterhood is still there, and I have been attacking her for a whole night. Finally, I promise to be vice president for her when she comes back
"Oh, sister God, do you think I''m mean?"
With a sigh, He Lan Xiaoxin said, "it''s obvious that people have said that it''s impossible to work with Fusu, and they have refused my help, but I still want to go crying. Can I say that I was a laughing man in my last life, not cheap and uncomfortable
"You just want to find out through her who is the Black Ghost."
When Hua Ye Shen said this, he moved in his heart and said, "Xiao Xin, I advise you not to play with fire, so as not to annoy that person and hurt yourself. Last night, I got internal information that a northeast boss was killed by the Black Ghost. In the local area, it caused a great shock - you don''t know about it? "
"Of course I know."
Helan Xiaoxin disdained to curl his lips and said, "but my father said that the man did have the way to die. I asked him why, and he didn''t say. It can be proved that the black ghost should be an official fierce man, similar to the Ming Dynasty''s Dongchang Fanzi, specially used to clean up the market scum. I''m Helan Xiaoxin. I''m a concubine. He''s not going to poison me. "
"What you said is too simple."
Flower night God bowed his head, slightly turned his eyes, and asked casually, "did the little secretary around Yue Zitong go to Mexico City with her?"
"No, the little girl''s mother is not in good health and cannot be separated."
He Lan small new eyebrow tip suddenly a pick, asked: "God elder sister, you are in doubt, the black ghost appears in the green hill, not for min Rou, but for catalpa boy?"
"I checked the information of the little secretary and found that three generations are innocent. Up to now, she herself has not contacted other men except the released person who has been released from prison. She can''t be related to the Black Ghost."
Hua Ye Shen said thoughtfully, "on the contrary, Yue Zitong should have the ability to attract him. But it''s strange that there is no one around her who is very impressive
Helan Xiao Xin is very clear that the night God sent people secretly investigating min Rou to help her, so it is not surprising that the eyebrow slightly wrinkled and slowly said, "then, shall I try again?"
Without waiting for Hua Ye Shen to say anything, Helan Xiaoxin jumped out of the sofa and walked quickly to her bedroom: "I know exactly who Yue Zitong is taking with him when he goes to Mexico City this time. If she had an accident and the Black Ghost reappeared, it would have been eliminated. Yes, that''s it. Catalpa girl, don''t blame me for adding some fun to your trip to Mexico City. This is the last time, I promise. "
"Don''t let Fusu know."
"Don''t worry, I''m not that stupid."
He Lan Xiaoxin turns back to smile, suddenly reaches out to lift the Nightgown, and makes several indecent actions to the flower night God.
Flower night God a Leng, quickly bowed his head, angry strange way: "dead girl, don''t want to face, even my idea dare to fight!"
He Lan Xiaoxin''s appearance made Hua yeshen unable to calm down. He stood up with a red face and walked quickly into the bedroom. He came to the dressing table, picked up the eyebrow pen and rubbed down a line of words on a toilet raft.Looking back, I didn''t hear anything. I put my hand under the dresser and pressed it gently.
The big mirror inlaid in the wall suddenly drops slowly, just showing a gap, Hua yeshen throws the raft in.
A hand, like a chicken''s paw, flashed in the eyes of the God of flowers and nights, and copied the paper.
The mirror rises and everything is calm.
Hua Ye Shen picked up the eyebrow pencil and carefully trimmed her eyebrows in the mirror. Looking at the woman inside, she said in a low voice, "Yue Zi Tong, don''t blame me."
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