Chapter 131: Two-color color open dyeing workshop 2

The wind master once told him that this person should be a jade. Because of the number of priests who have been desecrated in these years, there are only a few in number. So, thank you: "What do you call?"
The ghost said: "Don't dare, no name is a small pawn."
Entering the abandoned dyehouse, thank you for your gratitude. I saw all kinds of clothes hanging on wooden frames: wedding dresses, official gowns, daughter yarns, robes, children's clothes... and very simple and rude blood-stained linen, as if I was afraid that others would not feel this The clothes are weird. Layers are stacked, sullen and sinister, and the evil spirits are heavy, as if one of the dead people stood there. Even if it is not Jin Yixian, it is certainly not a good thing.
The long fabrics are hung on wooden shelves, some are pale, some are dirty, and they have been left unattended for a long time. Right one is on the edge of the black lacquered dyeing tank, and burying his head to study the liquid with different colors and odors. Xie Pity always worried that he would use his fingers to squat and then squat, and drag him down. Seeing the courtyard, a group of demons and ghosts were chained up by an iron chain, holding their heads and saying, "Is this...?"
The ghost said: "There are people who sell jewels in the ghost market recently, and the monsters and ghosts who use jinyi in all places. They are all here."
There are actually ninety-eight, and they should all be caught within a short period of time. The ghost face again said: "If there is a new change, it will soon be the Prince Edward."
Hearing this, Xie pity couldn't help but say: "No need. Please tell three... Flower City Lord, really don't have to be so troublesome. I can do it myself." The result is the same, just a little time and effort. . But he is the official of the heavenly court. Even if there are not many people offering it, it is just doing the job.
The ghost said: "The city owner naturally understands that His Highness can be done easily. But for this reason, I hope that you don't have to spend your energy on such a small thing that anyone can do. His time and energy should be used to do more. Important matter."
"..."
For a moment, thank you for saying: "Excuse me, your city owner is now...?"
Lang Firefly seemed to carelessly wandering around with respect, and the ghost said: "The city owner is very busy now."
Thanks for your help: "Oh. That's good. I hope that everything goes well over him and everything goes well."
In this group of demons and monsters, I asked one by one, all of them were wholesaled with the masked mysterious person, not like lying, but in a place like a ghost city, there are hundreds of mysterious people wearing masks in one day. ?
I couldn’t ask why, the ghost-faced man took the rope and took the devil’s ghost away. However, the ninety-eight ghost costumes have remained. Xie pity only felt that I had never seen so many clothes in the past when I was collecting old clothes. I turned over and turned over one piece. I suspect that no one is a real thing. Right to the truth: "Qiying, look again." Let's go."
Quan Yizhen scratched his fluffy curls and shook his head. "Too much."
Too many ghost clothes. The evil spirits of each piece of clothing interact with each other, causing people to lose their judgment.
It's like a person with a sensitive taste. Although it can distinguish between pear-flavored and apple-flavored sugar fillings, if you mix the stuffing of ninety-eight different fruits and let him taste it, it will lose the taste. Xie Li is thinking about other ways. When I look back, I see that I have taken a piece of clothes and ready to go to the body. Xie Pity quickly stopped him and hung the clothes back to the road: "stop and stop. Qi Ying, let us first say Ok: First, don't mess around. Second, don't wear clothes. These are very dangerous behaviors."
Quan Yizhen pointed behind him and said, "What about him?"
Xie Pity suddenly smelled a slight burnt smell, and then looked back in the direction he pointed, only to see Lang Ying did not know from which corner to find a match ignited, is holding it, calmly and skillfully burn a ghost The hem of the clothes.
Thank you: "...and... don't play with fire?"
The ghost costume seems to be hurt by Lang Bing, the clothes are swaying up, madly twisted, and do not evade. Unlike a piece of clothing, it looks like a muddy live fish. This picture looks a bit cruel. However, although the burnt smell is emitted, the fabric is not burned. It seems that the ghosts of these ghost clothes are abundant enough to protect them from the fire.
Listening to the pity, let him not play with fire, Lang Firefly lost the match, and one foot stepped on the ground, another look is very embarrassing. Thanks to the pity, I used to say, "How are you today..."
Having said that, his face suddenly solidified.
Because he saw it, not far from him, a long white cloth hung on the high wooden frame, and was slightly moved by the night wind. On the fabric, a black figure is reflected and is moving slowly. And this figure has no head.
Thanks to the rush of Lang Ying to the back, the shot is a sword, said: "Be careful!"
This sword smashed the fabric and the figure into two pieces. However, the cloth landed, and the back was empty, and the figure of the headless man disappeared. Xie pity has not had time to look forward to seeing it, there is a slight chill in the back, violently turning back, and the pupils suddenly close. I saw a woman with a gorgeous dress, I don’t know when I stood behind him silently.
Do not! Not a woman, just a dress!
Only then was he cut into two pieces, and it was also a piece of clothing, which fell on the floor and was covered by cloth. In all directions, the shadows of a crowd of people swayed toward the three people. It turned out that, unconsciously, the ninety-eight ghost costumes hanging in the courtyard, the corridor, and the dyeing house were all freed from the shelf!
Thanks for your pity: "How come all the way suddenly?"
A low voice came from the side, saying: "The ghost is moving."
Thanks for looking back, Lang Sui is talking. Although he did not show any uneasiness, but the blue veins on the back of the pale hand have already started slightly, obviously also being affected.
Another million ghosts! The closer the date of the Bake Mountain is, the more deafening it is to the ghosts. Thanks to the first time, "What happened to Saburo?"
However, the situation did not give him more time to think, the thoughts turned sharply, more than 20 pieces of ghost clothes have been posted. Right one really does not think about it, and punches it out. If this punch is hit on the wall or on the ground, it must be the ground shaking, the earth and stone cracking, but it can be a few pounds, but it is hit on a few clothes. Imagine that even children play know "stones, scissors, cloth" and cloth hammers. The light, soft fabric is just a knuckle! He is heavy in the boxing style, and the cloth is so softly wrapped around you, unscathed, and can only be thankful for the sword. However, the ghosts of the ghost clothes are extremely light, and they can pull out four or five feet when they are swept. And because they have almost no weight, there is almost no sound. To capture their movements and watch out for their sneak attacks, it is more difficult than guarding people. It is.
On weekdays, people pick clothes. At this time, they are clothes picking up, and 98 ghost costumes can't wait to find someone who fits their body and fits their eyes. In people, women are the most loved to pick clothes; inside the ghost clothes, women's clothes are the most loved. Dozens of women's dresses with different colors and styles are madly sticking to the pity, and the swords are forced to go. The battle is more intense than a group of women who see the beautiful clothes that fit together. For a time, thank you for being surrounded by flowers. , pulled by a circle of women in the middle of the pull. Quan Yizhen pulled a few pieces of children's clothes that were clinging to his head and threw them aside. He wondered: "Why do these women like you so much?"
Thanks for the pity: "Maybe because I am more friendly?"
However, there is no ghost costume to entangle Lang Ying, perhaps because he is a ghost body, knowing that he can not benefit from him, he is not close. Thanks to a sword, a few women's skirts were smashed, and the ghost clothes that were cut off were divided into two parts, and they were able to move freely, and the dodge was faster and more erratic. Thanks to the eyes, a few ghost costumes groped in the window and said: "Close the door, pull the array! Don't let them go out!"
They can still cope with the two gods, but in case these ghost clothes slip out to find someone else, they are in trouble. However, it was still late. The courtyard of the dyeing house is open-air, and there is already a robes fluttering a few large sleeves, vacating, flying like a huge bat to the night sky. Thanks for the pain, said: "Qiying! The dyed square is handed over to you!" After that, the bottom of the foot, flying out of the wall, grabbed the hem of the ghost robe.
With the weight of the individual, the robes slammed their sleeves and couldn’t fly, and they fell to the ground and were thanked for their clothes. However, it was very stunned. "嗤拉" rips off one of his own clothes, and the strong man breaks his wrist and sneaks out from the hands of Xie. It happened that a passer-by had finished drinking a small wine and went home to see a headless geek fluttering and screaming: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, no head! No head!"
Xie pity quickly rushed to grab the dress and showed it to the man. He said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Look! There is no head, no one."
When the man saw it, the collar was empty, nothing! This is really more horrible than the headless ghost, and immediately turned his eyes and fainted. Xie pity quickly caught him and gently put it on the ground, said: "Sorry! I will deal with it immediately, and deal with it immediately."
After this chaos, it was easy to thank the ghost clothes that flew out of the dyeing house and grab it back. After a round of rounds, it was confirmed that there was no less, and this was relieved.
This is the end of the matter, thank you: "I have to use the most simple and rude method of Qi Ying, let's try it one by one."
He is willing to wear it himself, but at the moment, the other two partners are more difficult to say. I am afraid that if he happens to be worn by him in the future, he will not be able to cope with it, or decide to be controlled by him and stare at the other two. .
So, Lang Ying and Quan Yizhen both took off their coats and tried them one by one. Every time they wear one, Xie Pity issued a simple instruction like "jumping two times" or "turning a circle" to see if they would Follow.
However, after all eighteen trials have been tried, the two have worn forty or fifty of them, and there is nothing wrong with them. It seems that none of these ghost costumes is a brocade. White is busy in the middle of the night.
Lang Ying and Quan Yi were dressed in single clothes and kneeling on the ground. Xie Pity sat in the messy clothes, holding the forehead: "Selling fakes, it is really unacceptable..."
For a while, he went to find the spirit, the psychic said: "Lingwen, I have collected some ghost costumes here, although there is probably no authenticity of Jin Yixian, but they are quite evil, some tricky, you can Send someone to take it away?"
Lingwen said: "Okay, I will arrange it immediately. How many pieces have you received?"
Thanks to the pity: "98."
"..." Lingwen said, "His Royal Highness is really capable, and I received more than I reported to you."
Xie pity and cough, said: "It is not me..."
The voice did not fall, but also a sense of familiar coldness of the back, thank you for a slight glimpse, looked up.
I saw the front, the fluttering white cloth, reflecting a black human figure.
This time, neither is headless nor erratic. Standing behind the long strip of cloth, it is indeed a person. It can be seen that it is a tall youth, and even the scattered hair is clearly visible on the edge of the figure. 2k novel reading network