The suffocated Bai Lingmiao felt herself floating up and onto the beam of the ancestral hall. When she looked down, she saw herself rolling her eyes and the red hijab of the great god.

"Is this what it feels like to die?" Bai Lingmiao lowered her head to look at her body, but there was nothing there.

Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Lingmiao was overjoyed, "My parents are definitely not far away, I can still catch up with them!"

However, just as she looked up and was about to look for her family, she found a mass of indescribable things that sealed the entire starry sky.

Looking at the things that are constantly changing, Bai Lingmiao can be sure that they are immortals, and they are all sad, because the emotions they have just got on their bodies have not yet retreated.

"I'm already dead, what do you want from me?"

Bai Lingmiao said that he was about to pass through them, but was bounced off instantly, and hung upside down and came face to face with himself on the sling.

She saw that she had completely changed at the moment, her eyes that should have been pink were completely replaced by a pair of slender, red, hideous beast eyes.

What's more special is that there are also several slits on his face, and there are also beast eyes staring at him.

Suddenly Bai Lingmiao saw himself in front of him holding up his nail-covered hands and grabbing his head, opening his mouth to swallow himself whole.

The flipped snake scales pierced Bai Lingmiao's skin and easily cut the tight rope.

Bai Lingmiao fell heavily to the ground, and before she could regain her senses, a severe pain sounded from the depths of her mind, making her hug her head and scream.

It was so painful, she had never felt so much pain before.

Immediately afterwards, a word without any temperature appeared in Bai Lingmiao's mind.

This is her task for this month. If she can't complete it, she can figure out the fate by herself.

And it is foreseeable that this number will gradually increase.

Bai Lingmiao with a dark blue neck raised her head in despair and faced the dark beam.

Since the moment she became a dancer, her life has long been out of her own, not even death.

The previous experience made her feel a little overjoyed, and she was able to help Senior Brother Li, but this time the Xianjia finally began to show their minions.

Bai Lingmiao remembered what Li Zhi said before his death, "I will never dance again in my next life. It's so aggrieved..."

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of this senior's words. As a dancer, she is the slave of those fairy families, and she has no freedom at all.

"Woooooo..." Bai Lingmiao covered her face with her hands, squatted in the dark ancestral hall and burst into tears, and the cries kept echoing in the ancestral hall.

The **** who admired the moon seemed to remember something when he heard the cry, and sighed with emotion with the three mouths under the red hijab, took out a jade pendant from his arms and looked at it again and again.

"father?"

"It's not father, it's master."

"father?"

Li Huowang has been corrected to the point of losing his temper, and now he is extremely regretful, why did he go to that noodle stall to eat noodles before, and eating noodles can cause trouble.

"Quack quack~!" Li Huowang was upset by the noise of the ducks in the duck cage. I don't know what happened today. Why are there so many people going to Yinling City to sell goods, blocking the spacious road.

".......father?"

"Okay, shut up." Li Huowang took out two cotton wool and stuffed it into his ears more tightly.

After waiting in line for a long time in the carriage, Li Huowang finally arrived. After showing his badge, he was released immediately.

Returning to the prosperous Yinling City, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the carriage to the inn. After so long, he finally arrived.

Li Huowang was a little confused when he saw the earth kiln temporarily erected at the intersection, "What is this?"

"Taoist, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, don't you know that you are going to build an earthen kiln during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" The monk helped Li Huowang to solve his confusion.

Li Huowang shook the reins and shook his head, "We don't have this custom there."

"Then what are your customs?"

"We don't have any customs, we just eat moon cakes."

After Li Huowang settled down in the inn, it gradually became dark outside, and Yinling City, which was supposed to have a curfew, was rarely lifted.

In the brightly lit Fang City, children with grapefruit lanterns turned the entire Yinling City into a city that never sleeps.

Li Huowang was waiting at the inn, waiting for Tuoba Danqing to come to the door, but when he was waiting, he only waited for the carrier pigeon to deliver the letter.

"Today, on the eve of the moon, for my brother's return home to reunite with his wife and children, we will discuss things in detail tomorrow night."

Seeing this note made Li Huowang feel discouraged. Is this Superintendent of Heaven actually going to celebrate the festival?

For this huge organization, Li Huowang has a new understanding.

He sat in the room for a while, his eyes were a little confused, what should he do next?

"What else can I do? It's also a festival. Besides the New Year, I like the Mid-Autumn Festival the most." The monk ran to the side and reminded him.

"Have the Mid-Autumn Festival? With whom?"

"Follow us." Hongzhong jumped out at this time.

Li Huowang glanced at the four hallucinations in front of him, walked out the window and whistled at Mantou who was guarding the carriage in the stable.

The steamed bun suddenly let out a sound, and rushed up excitedly with his tongue twitched.

Called Xiao Er and asked him to reserve a table for the back kitchen and bring it to the house.

The money was given, chicken, duck, fish, and meat were all available. Looking at the steamed buns under the table, Li Huowang picked up a piece of three-yellow chicken with chopsticks and chewed it in his mouth.

The chicken tasted good, but Li Huowang always felt that it was tasteless. He picked up the ceramic jug and took a sip to his mouth. He was instantly drunk.

Li Huowang, who was drunk, raised his wine glass and toasted the full moon in the sky staggeringly. "I was still in the wilderness with them back then, fishing for the fragrant gnocchi in the iron pot."

"father?"

"Hey! Son!" Li Huowang raised his foot and kicked the steamed bun. "The three of us celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Li Huowang didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, he saw Mantou was crawling on his body, grinning at the black tentacles that emerged from his body~www.wuxiamtl.com~ kept roaring. threaten.

Li Huowang bent his fingers and flicked the tentacle, which instantly retracted to his navel. "Will Hei Tai Sui come out on his own now?"

This may be bad news, but Li Huowang really doesn't care much about it now.

"Go down and stare at the carriage." As Li Huowang pointed at the door with his hand, Mantou walked away with his tail tucked away.

Li Huowang sat up, picked up his chopsticks again, and ate the cold banquet on the table again.

After eating and drinking, Li Huowang sat by the window and took out a book. This time, it was no longer the Three Character Classic, but changed to a higher-level Thousand Character Classic.

"...The sword is called Juque, the pearl is called Yeguang, the fruit is Li Ye, the vegetable is heavy with mustard ginger, the sea is salty and the river is light, the scales are hidden and the feathers are flying..."

As he read, Li Huowang felt a vague accent in his ears. It was messy at first, but gradually it became clearer.

? "...yong music is of great honor, low rites are not honorable, high and low are harmonious, husbands and wives sing along..."

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