Qiu Bodeng himself didn't care, but Shi Wuluo couldn't see any bruises on his body.

...to be honest, it's not as good as green.

Qiu thin lamp thought.

The cold plum ointment is applied to the skin, and when it is applied, it is slightly cold. Shi Wuluo knows that he is ticklish, and the strength is just right, neither too light nor too heavy, but the problem is... the waist fossa is the most sensitive place for Qiu Bodeng. When the strength is heavy, it is fine. A little unbearable.

Just thinking about how to avoid this stubble, the wind lanterns under the eaves of the tower floated out.

clumps.

Like a glowing dandelion, blown by the wind, swaying upwards.

"The lanterns seem to be a little short," Qiu Bodeng poked Shi Wuluo with his elbow, "All three of the candle bugs are crowded together."

The ghostly lamp actually has no grease condensed wax in it. Instead, it is a kind of candle bug called 'burning'.

The "burning" is not big, but a small group. At the peak of the day, he goes out to the gate of tomorrow with the east wind, and feeds on the fresh air of the grass and trees in the mountains and fields of the world. After one day, when he was full, he was bulging and heaving, and he couldn't get up, so he sank back into the underworld with the wind, and shrunk on any wooden frame to digest food.

In the past, the Netherworld was not divided, the Heavenly Gate was not opened, and some Ranhui would fall directly into the wilderness to rest. When people saw it, they called it "wild fire", thinking it was an ominous omen, and it was going to be a big fire this is indeed a bit of an exaggeration. Such a small thing as "burning" is not even a "weird", and it can't even burn cotton yarn.

Asking them to set fire to the house is purely a nuisance.

At first, Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo didn't want to use them as wicks either.

Just one day, Qiu Bo Deng wanted to build a grape trellis in the Nether City. After the framework was built, there were a few bamboos left, so he made a few lanterns. Just after the white cotton gauze was pasted, Qiu Bodeng remembered that the lotus pond in the west of the city had been quiet for several days, and he didn't know if it had been cleared. The two put the light frame on the shelf, and let the wind blow dry the paste of the cotton yarn first.

When the two returned from the west of the city, the entire grape trellis was soaked in light.

I saw a group of large and small, bright and round uninvited guests crouching in the few bamboo strip light frames they had just made.

There were more than a dozen or 20 fire balls on the ground next to them, jumping and jumping, enough, enough, I wanted to stuff myself into the light frame. It's like a group of chubby little birds that don't know how to make a nest. They bump into a nest that suits their hearts - you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and almost fight.

As soon as they approached, a bunch of fire dumplings were overly frightened, and with a "hula", they flew up in large pieces. The only one left reacted slowly—it was also possible that he was too swayed to eat, swayed on the edge of the bamboo strips, squeaked, fell into the bottom, and fell into a daze.

Shi Wuluo lifted the lantern.

Probably because his breath was cold, he really didn't look like a good person, and the fireball was so frightened that it shivered at the bottom of the light frame.

Even the light shrank into a ball.

Qiu Bodeng couldn't laugh beside him, his eyes were full of teasing, so Shi Wuluo shoved the lantern into his hand. Qiu Bodeng probed his hand and dialed it. Seeing that it was being rolled around honestly, it was a little pitiful and a little cute, so he didn't take it out. Directly connect the cage with fire and hang it under the eaves.

It got out of hand after that.

Those few bamboo lantern frames became the sought-after fragrant buns. Before it was dark in the world, the fireballs huddled around and rolled around in the gun positions.

When Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo made lanterns later, they made up the position of the candlestick base and then covered it with a layer of white cotton wool. Don't put candles, just hang it directly on the eaves lamp rack. When the sun sank into the Great Wilderness, a group of fire groups of their own ran inside and settled down. As time goes by, these fireballs will lift up the bamboo strips and send them to them when they are cutting bamboos and weaving cages.

...Let's not talk about how much efficiency has been improved, at least it looks quite decompressing.

"I'll hang up the street lamps in a while," Shi Wuluo also glanced out the window, as if remembering something, put the medicine cup aside, and turned a bronze revolving horse seat at the head of the bed.

Qiu Bodeng turned his head.

Before asking what was wrong, Shi Wuluo covered his eyes. The eyes fell into darkness, only Shi Wuluo's sleeves, with a faint fragrance of cold plums, the sound of gears moving stones from the top of his head, and even the bed vibrated slightly. Qiu Bodeng blinked blankly.

"All right."

Shi Wu Luo removed his hand.

Qiu Bodeng slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a magnificent and dreamy sea of ​​light.

The walls of the upper half of the tower pavilion were opened.

Sunlight and moonlight pour in from the east and west at the same time. One after another, the pale golden sunlight and the pale silver moonlight intersected in the air, misty and indescribably magnificent. It is like a river of silver rippling, a river of gilded gold, traversing the sky from the distant horizon and pouring out here.

Shi Wuluo led Qiu Bodeng's hand and directed Qiu Bodeng to stretch into the air.

A ray of light that blended the sun and the moon fell into Qiu Bodeng's hand and turned into a sun and moon spirit that was like a stone but not a stone.

"Today's autumn equinox."

Shi Wu Luo said.

On the vernal and autumnal equinoxes, the day and night in the world are of equal length, and when it falls into the underworld, it is a peculiar sight of the east, the west and the west moon twice a year. The orange sun and silver moon shine on the Nether City from the east and west at the same time, and the two highest beams of light will meet in a line above the center of the city. Master Wu Luo built this tower where the sun and the moon meet the light.

It's just that during the spring and autumn equinoxes in the past, Qiu Bo's lamp was not in a good state.

I didn't have time to let him take a look.

The spectacle of the sun and the moon combined light only for a short moment, and the silver light and the golden light flowed in different directions.

Qiu Bodeng held the magnificent sun and moon essence, turned his head, and saw that the sun was passing through the gate of heaven, leaving an orange-red semicircle in the west of the Nether City, illuminating the dark fields into the dark green. In contrast, there is a half-round white moon in the eastern Netherfield, with silver brilliance like flowing water, shimmering blue.

"It's so beautiful." Qiu Bodeng said.