Chapter 8-5

Qin Fang woke up early in the morning and saw Si Teng lighting incense.

Just like the morning not long ago, three incense heads were waving smoke, worshiping east, west, south, north and west, Qin Fang stood by without disturbing her, until she inserted her vetiver into the cracks in the railing, and then stepped forward to talk to her.

"I thought you were not afraid of anything, do you still need to ask for it?"

Si Teng blew the smoke casually: "Whether you ask for, no matter whether you are a human or a demon, no one can beat the sky, and I never fight with the sky."

As a devil, Qin Fang suddenly said, "What if God wants you to die?"

Don’t the old saying goes a lot, “God will mess with people” and “God will destroy me”. You never fight with God. What if God wants you to die?

Qin Fang felt that this was an insolvent paradox, and it depends on how Si Teng answered.

But she answered very easily.

"Then this is not my god."

It turns out that your god must follow your wishes.

The Canghong Temple Master and his group arrived as promised. After dealing with these many days, everyone seemed to know that today would be a conclusion, and they were a little cautious in their words and actions. Si Teng was the most generous one.

"I heard from Qin Fang that Heibei Mountain is quite far away. You go to the foot of the mountain to wait for me first. After I pack up here, Qin Fang will drive me over."

Qin Fang was wondering what she had to clean up until she spread out a table of eyeshadow eyebrows and blush brushes.

I really don’t understand. She is a monster. She does not have the so-called "normal people" that stay up late, dark circles, swollen eyes, dull skin, etc., etc., which require makeup to cover up. The advertising slogan is that the white inside is red and red at any time and anywhere is different - if you put on makeup, what are you trying to put on?

Si Teng's brush head was lightly dipped in gold powder, and extremely fine powder shreds flashed and fell into the air.

"In the past, I like to go to the theater to watch operas, and I like to go to the backstage. I like to see those corners with their faces, and they have a momentum when they are singing and chanting, and they are slapped and appear with their heads and faces."

Qin Fang nodded, and waited for her to continue talking, but she suddenly became conscious. She brushed her head and touched her eyelashes, but her thoughts floated into the slutty theater.

At that time, Shao Yan took her to the theater and the news that Huamei Textile Factory was about to go bankrupt had not yet been heard. He was also respectful to him as a young owner inside and outside, and was also very polite to Si Teng. Originally, women should not have entered the backstage, but not only could she enter, she would also have a special master to guide her to tell her about her pure behavior and ugly behavior, and to be handsome and plain.

The master had been a scholar before and spoke in a very literary way.

"Miss Si Teng, you see that these corners are all made up, and there is no difference between those who apply makeup to the wives and ladies. This is not what our industry says. The heroic corners are painted as a lifelong scenery. The corners who are unlucky to eat are painted with black clouds. As for those who play supporting roles, they are called the same side as thousands of people, in short, they are inconspicuous."

"We have a saying that we don't have to come to the stage. If you dress up too much, your fake face will become a sperm and follow you day and night.

Or everyone loves to play heroic roles, and the scenery on the stage is brought to the audience, and the end is full of success.

Even the clowns can’t dress up for a long time, and they change like a lantern, and they are afraid that they will bring the aura on the stage, so they will not be able to live this life.”

It's strange that from then on, she became more concerned about makeup. Although she didn't change frequently, she must have enough clothes. Occasionally, she was interested. She sat down straight at the front of the makeup mirror, and was so serious that she was very careful about painting. She had to pay attention to the fine writing of a great painter.

Looking at Qin Fangmei's expression, it clearly stated that she was impatient, as if she was talking about her: What's so good about it?

Of course he didn't understand, she was the scenery of her pride.

The Heibei Mountain is in its original undeveloped state, and it has been raining for several days, making the mountain road extremely difficult to walk. Fortunately, Chen Yindeng hired two local Miao people to pave the boards along the way. After walking through it, he removed the boards to the front road and paved them again. Although this method is clumsy, climbing the mountain is already laborious, and it is better to take a break and stop like this.

The Canghong Guanzhu and others led the way in front. Si Teng and Qin Fang set aside and followed behind. Every time Qin Fang heard her high heels step on the pavement, he felt trembling and said to her: "What can you do if you change to flat shoes?"

"Not match."

What are women thinking in their minds?

Qin Fang consciously puts on clothes and shoes just for convenience and comfort, and only when he reaches women, he will exaggerate his sword and shadow: What is it to wear?

Can it be eaten as a meal?

After looking at her coldly for a while, he had to come up to help her and asked her again: "Are you tired?"

“Not tired.”

Qin Fangxin said: Let’s cheat.

Looking at the distance of the Canghong Scenekeeper and the others, he asked her in a low voice: "Are you sure today?"

"have."

"How many?"

"Ninety percent..."

She was actually 90% sure. As expected, things were one-sided with her, and there was no suspense. Qin Fang was about to sigh a few times, but she continued to say: "...Nine."

So together, ninety percent?

"What about 0.10% left?"

Si Teng said: "Anything is ok, then 0.10% is for God. This is just like your talent judges. I will definitely win if I give this or not."

This answer seems to be expected. Has she lost all the way?

Just like when he saw that she was covered in blood and had no news for two consecutive days, Qin Fang still didn't think something would happen to her in her heart.

He couldn't help but say, "You are amazing and you are really lucky. If you are the protagonist of the novel, you are all very fond of the author and have made a cheat sheet."

Si Teng couldn't understand what the plug-in meant. I thought that she had intensive "TV teaching" that time ago, and no channel mentioned this word. Qin Fang wanted to say it was a golden finger, but then he thought it was also an online term. She should not understand it as a finger that turned stones into gold. She explained that it was not very real. God deliberately gave her a convenient way.

Si Teng understood and his face also darkened: "Which God has opened a convenient door for me? When I use my life to try the mechanism of sinking the silver lamp, isn't it bleeding?"

Just a joke, she was really angry, so Qin Fang had to stop talking. Along the way, thinking about what she said, he suddenly felt that Si Teng was smart, but she was not the kind of talented person - unlike other Sherlock Holmes or Conan, she really had the talent to learn from one example and predict what she did not know.

Si Teng has always been prepared in advance, just like this time when she faced Shen Yin Ding, she smiled and went to the meeting with a smile. Every move of the other party must be under her control before she can truly feel at ease.

From this point of view, Si Teng is really a... particularly insecure monster.

Finally, I reached the top of the mountain, and it was almost noon. The sunken silver lamp must have been collected the day before. The entrance of the cave was covered with weeds and vines, and it seemed that no one had ever come to clean it. Si Teng stopped in front of the cave and looked at the canyon on the hilltops and nodded seriously: "No, the terrain is dangerous, and there are few people to trace, so it is convenient to hide. There is no Jiazi in the real mountain without knowing the year.

Hei Umbrella is very good at choosing places."

He looked at the words in the words of the Canghong Guanzhu: "It's not easy to find this place. The old Guanzhu has taken a lot of effort, right?"

I have spent no effort, and Isn’t it that the silver lamp guides the way and creates a false full image? The owner of Canghong Temple had a heartbeat: “That’s, that’s it.”

After saying that, he pointed to the inside: "We have been here several times, but we haven't figured out the situation inside yet. It's hard to say whether the red umbrella is inside.

So we thought that we should wait until Miss Si Teng comes and go to visit each other. If we encounter it, Miss Si Teng is a demon. It is always easy to talk to among the same kind, so we will not have a big fight when we meet. It will be bad if there is an accident."

Si Teng smiled and said, "Of course. When Chi Umbrella sees you coming to the door, wouldn't it be a fight? I'll have to come forward."

The owner of Canghong Temple breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she did not doubt and was willing to cooperate, everything would be easy.

Liu Jinding and Pan Qiyuan entered the cave first, both of which were torches and flashlights in the other hand. Qin Fang followed behind and went in first and reached out to help Si Teng down. The cave was much darker than before, with a more scent and a stronger sense of gloom. Everyone was resting at the entrance and was about to walk inside, but Si Teng suddenly exclaimed.

This "Huh" almost made the heart of the Canghong Guanzhu's audience cry, and asked her: "Miss Si Teng, are there any problems?"

Si Teng asked knowingly: "Every Taoist priests don't bring magic weapons. This is too sirable. What if the red umbrella is hard to talk to, what should I do if I fight?"

Yan Furui mentioned before that if the magic weapon does not enter the hole, they are hidden in the selected direction outside the cave. After Si Teng enters the hole, they will be opened at the same time. Now she suddenly asked, the owner of Canghong Temple was hesitant and didn't know how to answer. Zhang Shaohua coughed twice to help him cover up: "We thought that Miss Si Teng was looking for a red umbrella, maybe she was looking for an old friend, and came with magic weapon, as if she was calling the door... It was not very good."

Si Teng looked suddenly: "It's still thoughtful that the Taoists are."

She no longer had any problems. The cave was empty and the footsteps of everyone echoed again and again, which showed the terrible silence. The Master Canghong Guanzhong calmed down and asked her: "Does Miss Si Teng know about the red umbrella?"

Si Teng smiled: "I heard that the giant demon in Qiandong is over a thousand years old, so I have heard of it. When Kang Ganshi came out to cause trouble, he was seriously injured by the Taoist sect at that time. Some legends were dead, and some were hidden."

These are all well-known in classics and are not very news, but since it was what she said, everyone agreed, and only Chen Yindeng said coldly: "Miss Si Teng was invincible back then. If the Chi Umbrella was not injured, I don't know who would be stronger."

Si Teng's eyes seemed to accidentally pass over Shen Yinlan's face: "The jade comes out of the stone, and it is naturally divided into superior and inferior. When the monsters change, it is divided into high and low. It is like a person who is born with beauty and ugly, and it is not something that can be decided by himself.

Speaking of which, among us monsters, there is a benchmark that comes from nowhere, that is, the more we become a human, the higher our talent will be.

Perhaps in this world, people are the masters of all things, and all monsters are proud of being similar to people."

Ma Qiuyang heard it blankly: "Then what does this have to do with who is stronger?

Could it be that this red umbrella is not born like a human?”

A secret smile slowly ejaculated on the corner of Si Teng's mouth.

"You Taoist sect naturally don't know about this kind of secret matter in the demon world.

There are rumors that when the red umbrella essence changes, some people say that it is neither a man nor a woman.

But it has been so many years, and it may be possible that it has become a normal person... Of course, if you don’t say low in front of a slut, you cannot take such words in front of it..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. No one except Si Teng noticed that Chen Yindeng had already fallen to the end of the team quietly, and then suddenly disappeared behind the corner.
Chapter completed!