Vol 7 Chapter 7: Try
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Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations
- ViviBear
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- 2021-03-02 07:36:38
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Just when I was surprised, the voice of Po Xumi came from outside the door, and I quickly put the paper back in place.
"Xiaoyin, why are you here?" Po Xumi was a little surprised to see me in her room so late.
"Sir Namo came just now, so..." I was afraid that she would misunderstand and hurriedly said, "He is here to look for you, but I'm just afraid to annoy him, let Damma go to you, and take the lead for you. For a while, who knew he would leave soon."
Pooh Mi smiled slightly and said, "Actually, you should be more familiar with him." Before I could understand the meaning of her words, she continued, "Your trial will be arranged after seven days, you The target of the trial is Lord Namoro."
"What!" I screamed, my eyes widened, "So fast!"
"Don't worry, this is how I came, and Lord Moro is also a gentle guest."
"But," I paused, and said, "Aren't you sad?"
"Sad?" She gave me a puzzled look.
"Don't you, don't you have any enthusiasm for Lord Moro?" My volume increased a little.
"Inviting?" She was stunned and smiled again. "How is it possible? Yes, he is a good person. Over the years, he has been kind to me and takes care of me, but I have never forgotten that he is just mine A guest."
I was confused and stepped forward two steps, "What if he wants to take you away?"
Poor honey shook slightly, staring at me tightly, and then laughed again, "Hidden, you forgot again, I'm just a Garnica, what kind of man would be willing to take me away. And..." she The smile gradually disappeared and whispered, "I will only follow him... but it is no longer possible..." I understand that he is not the Moro in her mouth, then, that he-is it that People like Jimulian? Is that poem also for that person?
Now I seem to be a little confused. The development of things is not at all what I want. Who is the destiny of the mother-in-law? Is that Moro, or the person in the painting? Even if it was Na Molu, Po Su Mi would not seem to follow him, so what should I do?
The next day I wanted to go to see Mianlian and ask him about this diamond mark, but it was stopped by Ulworthy, and she wanted me to learn all the remaining dance steps. Until it was tortured until near dusk, Ulworthi signaled that I could leave. I immediately changed my clothes and went straight to the Ganges.
The setting sun still lingered. The man chanting under the weeping dark tree seemed to be dyed by the afterglow of the setting sun to light gold, long linen hair, and the fragrance of lotus flower, followed gently The breeze fluttered, and looked far away after the falling leaves, he was like a flower on the other side, hazy.
"Since it's coming, why don't you come out." He stopped by rubbing his hands with rosary beads.
The blind man's hearing was really keen. I smiled and was about to walk towards him, but I heard a sound behind the tree beside him. A figure I knew came out from behind the tree. Although it was a quick glance, I She had already seen her clearly. After being surprised, she quickly hid behind the tree. It was Pooh's Honey, and turned out to be Pooh's Honey!
"I know it's you." Mulian said lowly.
Pooh Mi stood in front of him, looking at him with a complex expression, "Why, your eyes will become like this? Why, you just disappeared for ten years..."
"Everything in the past has passed." Mulian said lightly.
"What the happened?" She stepped forward two steps.
Mulian smiled slightly and didn't speak again.
"Ah..." Su Xumi suddenly whispered like she found something, bent down, staring at Mianlian's face, and trembling, "You, why are your birthmarks missing?"
birthmark? When I heard this sentence, I suddenly thought of the painting, and I just felt a burst of blood rushing to the top of my head. The birthmark she said wouldn't be... Thinking of this, I couldn't help it anymore. In front of Honey, she couldn't care about her astonishment. She grabbed her clothes and asked, "Is the birthmark you said, is it a diamond mark?"
She froze for a moment before she recovered and nodded.
"Hidden, I thought you would never come out." Mu Lian's lips raised a smile. I glanced back at him. It turned out that he knew I was here.
"Really? You really have a diamond-shaped birthmark? Why is it gone now? What is going on?" My series of questions puzzled Mulian's face.
"Hidden, what's wrong with you?" Po Xumi was also very confused about my behavior.
"Melian, you answer quickly!" I increased the volume.
A trace of surprise flew across Mu Lian's face, and he smiled away. He continued to rub the sandal red rosary in his hand and slowly said: "I don't know. After meeting Master 10 years ago, this birthmark disappeared."
"That's it? Mommy!" I lamented. When it's over, I might have made a very serious mistake! I may have misunderstood the fatalistic person of the mother-in-law...what could be smashed from my head than it was born.
If Mu Lian is the fatal person of the wife, what about the Moro? Oops, I'm still trying to match them, what if he wants someone?
When I returned to the brothel, the wife had to say nothing abnormally, but I first took the initiative to mention the painting. "So you already saw it." She glanced at me lightly and sighed. "The man in the painting is Lord Nemo."
"But..." I just started and was interrupted by her words again.
"That was Lord Nemo ten years ago."
Ten years ago, it turned out to be the case. This kind of thing could be explained. Ten years ago, Mulian wasn’t blind, but why did Poosumi keep hiding this picture, did she...Si Yin said this fate The person is one of the guests of the mother-in-law, but it seems that Mulian was a guest of her master before?
"Take a break early, and it will soon be the day of trial." Her next words seemed to be a hit, and immediately knocked me off.
Why have you forgotten such a thing waiting for me...
In a blink of an eye, two days passed, and the day of trial was getting closer.
Although I seem to have messed up my task, I have suffered so much here. If I go back like this, I am really unwilling. However, it seems that it is an impossible task to let Mianlian take his wife and honey away.
The old Moro also seemed to be missing. I haven’t seen him since that day, and I was relieved. Now this complicated situation, if he comes again to chaos, then I’m real It's going to be a big head.
"Master Namoro didn't know what happened? He wouldn't even forget about the trial." There has been no news of Namoro, and Posumi also seemed very anxious.
He just forgot, I secretly said.
"If this is the case, will the days of the trial be postponed..." As I said a few words, I was interrupted by the voice of a man.
"Of course not." Seeing the mantle lifted, he walked into the brothel's boss from the door.
"But Lord Moro he..." Pooh Mi seemed a little embarrassed.
The boss looked at me up and down and said, "I have heard from the merchants of Maha that recently that the first night of their Garnika is the one with the highest price. Since it is a woman from Maha to that country, this Let's follow the tradition there."
What...what cold sweat began to shed on my forehead, the one with the highest price? What is this and what.
"But," Po Xumi hesitated and said, "According to the tradition here, the hidden test object should be my most distinguished guest."
"But now there is no whereabouts of Lord Moro, so decide." The boss finished and turned away.
"Do you have to do this?" I said helplessly.
Possibly patted me on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will help you choose."
"So, your previous trial..." I hesitated to ask this sentence.
Pooh Mi's face narrowed, but his eyes flew quickly under the pillow.
The moment of her eye movement seemed to contain all kinds of emotions. I suddenly remembered what she said just now, "According to the tradition here, the hidden test object should be my most distinguished guest." I could not help but secretly startled. Before she became Ganika, it should be when Mulian was still lingering in the flowers, so to speak, could it be her trial object-Mulian?
"Is...Melian?" I hesitated for a long time, but still spoke.
Her body shook slightly, and for a while, nodded.
I can't say anything anymore. It seems that it is him who is the fatalist of the mother-in-law.
When I hadn't thought of a way to let Mianlian take away his wife's honey, the day of trial had arrived unconsciously.
Early in the morning, my misery began. Pooh honey first used to make my skin soft and soft with curcuminaceae to rub my whole body, and then let me bathe with water soaked in jasmine and roses. I don’t want anything, just let them toss like a wooden man, some help me wear a shiny saree like silver silk, some lightly apply the balm on my hairline, and comb my long hair into Braid, I wear a complicated pattern of ivory headdress and thin gold bracelets, some of the red dye that will be separated from the plant is depicted on my hands and feet, some are using KOHL, a kind of The black powder extracted from charcoal paints my eyebrows...
My mind was a little trance, and there used to be such a scene a long time ago, but it was the sunny man who was waiting for me at that time.
I don't know how many times, my mind was suddenly recalled by the voice of Pooh Honey.
"Look, Xiaoyin, you are so beautiful." She smiled and passed a mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and the copper mirror reflected an Indian woman.
I moved my body, which was about to stiffen, and shook my numb hands. They spent almost seven or eight hours painting on my hands. I didn’t know what to draw. I stretched my hands to my eyes. I saw a dense pattern, and when I looked closely, my eyes were about to fall down, and my hands were actually-all the pictures in the book "Kama"!
"Hey, what's going on?" I twitched my hand and extended it to Pooh Honey.
She was amused by my expression and said softly: "When I try out, maybe it will be helpful."
No, would I take my hand as a sex-education textbook? my God!
When night fell, my least favorite moment came. Although I was covered with a veil, I could clearly feel the uncovered eyes of the men under the stage. The red-naked eyes with excitement seemed to have penetrated the thin veil and were unscrupulous in me. Looking up and down the whole body...
"Five hundred Pana!" When I looked up, a fat and dark man shouted the price first, and I gave him a fierce glance.
"One thousand Pana!"
"Two thousand Pana!"
"Five thousand Pana!"
The sound of one after another made me suddenly think of the slave market in Cuba. Things are unpredictable, I didn't expect that I would have such a day, I glanced coldly at the men who are asking for the price Highest, as soon as I entered the room, I solved it with a spell. Thinking of this, my mood gradually relaxed, and I looked back at the Poo honey, she was carefully looking at the men.
"Hundreds of thousands of Pana!" A low voice came from behind everyone. The voice collided with each other like a transparent ice, with a cold and thorough. Everyone was stopped by his bid, and even the boss and his wife Xumi had their eyes widened and looked at the man who came out from behind the crowd in surprise.
He was wearing a navy blue ancient Indian costume, and almost everything under his eyes was hidden in a grey headscarf. He obviously didn't want to be seen his true face. But the pale to transparent skin color, a few extremely light and long golden hair leaking from under the grey headscarf, and slender light purple eyes all showed his distinctive blood and race. I raised my head in amazement, just to meet his pair of waves of purple eyes, the kind of purple and Si Yin, as if crystal-like transparent purple.
I have never seen this person before, but for some reason, I felt a cold, familiar breath from him.
"If no one pays a higher price, then Miss Yin will belong to the adult tonight." The boss said with a smile, and Po Xumi nodded slightly to me.
"Then this lord," the boss hesitated and smiled, "I ask you..."
The man gave a cold glance, the boss's smile immediately solidified on his face, and his body shivered slightly for no reason.
"In this case, Xiaoyin, don't take this adult to your room yet." Po Xumi made a look at me.
I glanced at the man and said angrily: "Come with me!"
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strange and strong scent, which is different from the usual Jaro. This scent, I seem to have smelled it when I received the guests from Po Xi Mi, if I guessed right, this is An aphrodisiac Indian fragrance.
He also followed, closed the door, turned around, and looked at me coldly.
His purple eyes clearly showed no emotion, but made me feel an inexplicable hostility. I took a step back involuntarily.
"Who are you?" I tried to ask him in the calmest tone possible.
He didn't answer my question, he just said something inexplicable: "It turns out to be you."
"Who the are you?" My gut tells me that he doesn't seem to be human.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you no longer belong to yourself tonight." He paused and said, "But the person who bought you is not me."
"Not who you are?" I was shocked.
He tilted his head slightly, spreading his hands flat, and a blue halo emerged from his palm. The halo grew larger and brighter, until it turned into a human figure.
"It's me." A familiar voice came, and my body shook slightly. After seeing the person in front of me, I just felt that my head was blank.
Dazzling long silver hair, thin blue eyes like transparent blue eyes, a touch of seemingly absent on the lips, a slightly evil smile...he even chased here.
I moved my lips, but I couldn't speak.
"Sarnath, here you are."
"Thank you, Lecht."
Lecht? I suddenly remembered the name. In medieval Hungary, Sanatus mentioned the name, the blood elder Lecht.
No wonder I felt cold all over. It turned out that he was also a vampire and was still a veteran. Leahy nodded characteristically, and did not look at me again, as if a ray of smoke disappeared into the room.
In the room, only me and—Sarnath.
"Lecht, why..." I asked hesitantly.
"He just wanted to see what kind of woman it was," he paused, lowering his voice. "It can make me sink like this."
"You, why are you here?" After hearing his words, my heart shuddered inexplicably.
"My bride," he laughed. "You must have learned a lot in this-brothel-house." His smile seemed to condense the winter ice, and it was shockingly cold.
Sanatus, he seemed angry...
"Me, I just want to complete the task..." I don't know why I tried to explain anything.
"Mission?" He approached me a few steps with a hint of displeasure on his face. "If I arrive later, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not a fool, no one can take advantage of me." I glared at him.
His face softened slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, "Yes, no one can take advantage of you-except me." As soon as the words fell, he quickly reached out and buckled my shoulder and kissed fiercely. With my lips closed, I didn't react at all, and was almost immediately deprived of my breath. He held my lips and sucked and bited. The tongue pushed the teeth I still wanted to resist, wandering between the lips and teeth, instinctively grabbing, firmly grasping my tongue that was still dodge and put it Kidnapped to your mouth and tasted...
After he relentlessly ended the tangle, I quickly patted my chest and let it go for a long time.
"Sarnath, don't go too far! I won't be so kind to you anymore." I glared at him.
"You're welcome?" He raised a corner of his mouth. "Don't forget, you can't beat me."
He lowered his head and glanced at my hand, a strange look appeared on his face, and grabbed my hand suddenly, "Damn, what the did you learn."
I glanced at my hand, and suddenly shouted badly. All the pictures on the hand were all limited-grade pictures. Now at this time, he found it, it was just adding fuel to the fire. God bless, don't stimulate him...
"I said it was just to complete the task, and then I learned these and it's all about you." I said while earning my hands.
"It's none of my business?" He raised an eyebrow, and an evil smile lightly flowed out of his eyes. "Since you have learned so much to please men, let me see you tonight." ."