Chapter 162: The pesky man is here again
"Rest assured, I will find the key to the tomb for you. β
"Thank you, hall master!"
Ziruo looked at Liang Meng's eyes with excitement, and knelt down on one knee in front of Liang Meng again.
After sending Ziruo away, Liang Meng's chaotic and irritable mood had calmed down a lot.
Turning around, he told the legend to put away the blood from Ziruo's fingertips, and then raised his feet and walked towards the back door.
"When does the hall master plan to go to that purple dream?"
Liang Meng stood and turned to look at the legend, put his hands behind his back, made a thoughtful expression on his face, and replied after a moment.
"Wait a minute. β
After saying that, he didn't give the legend a chance to continue asking, turned around and walked away neatly.
And the legend standing alone in the antechamber is also full of heart. The fingertips of the white porcelain bottle were slightly whitened because of the hard grip on it.
Just now I went to Yun Nian to get a white porcelain bottle and medicinal juice. He told Yun Xuchen about the visit of the city lord of the tomb city.
Things have completely exceeded their expectations, and the legend is very worried about whether it will be or not.
After all, they now have no way back.
Compared with the legend's restlessness, Yun Xuchen was much calmer.
In front of the portrait, the posture of standing with his hands in his hands is calm and calm. It didn't hurt to spit out a sentence for a long time! She always had to know all this little by little.
This confident but unwavering answer did not dispel Legend's concerns, but Yun Xuchen stopped him from continuing to ask.
The white porcelain bottle that had been given to him to put the liquid was sent away.
The water lady doesn't know how many days she has been lying on the bed.
Since that day Yun Xuchen left here, she has been lying down, and she just wants to lie down. I don't want to get out of bed, and I don't want to go out. She hates day and night.
Because whether it is the colorful daylight of the day or the terrifying silence of the night, it will remind her of her own embarrassment.
Yun Xuchen's indifferent refusal, his humble pray, scene after scene continued to play out in front of him.
It wasn't until tears blurred her vision that she could get a moment of relief. But the tears made that heart hurt badly.
She's dying. She felt like she was really dying. She just wants to fall asleep, and when she does, she doesn't know anything.
She really wanted to fall asleep and never wake up again. Then there is no pain at all. But she was awake the most.
The water lady was still wearing the dirty dress that was stained by the dust that day, and her hands were still honestly clasped on her abdomen. It's just that the abdomen has collapsed a lot more than the previous days.
The fair-skinned and charming face was still dusty, and the clearly visible tear stains still had a few traces that had not dried, which made people wonder how many times she had secretly cried again.
The cheeks were sunken severely, the cheekbones were horribly high, and the eyes that had always been shining stared at the roof without blinking, as gray as a candle that was blown by the wind and was about to be extinguished at any moment.
Such a water lady has an aversion to life all over her body.
She doesn't want to live anymore!
Outside the window, a crow bird flew out of the window and landed on a tree not far from the paper window, and the unpleasant and piercing sound of waw has been screaming for a long time.
In the cry of the crow, the water lady gently closed her red and swollen eyelids again, and despair and fatigue were overwhelming.
She thought she wouldn't wake up again this time.
At the moment when he was about to fall into the boundless black abyss, a loud sound pulled the water lady back.
The loud sound made the house seem to tremble, and the water lady lying on the bed felt that her body was faintly numb.
Opening her eyes, Shui Niang turned her head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound.
It was the ghostly Left Protector who visited in the middle of the nightβthe tall and thin ugly man who was as tall as a bamboo pole.
At this moment, the man's thin and ugly face had a sarcastic smile on it, and his bulging eyes looked at the water lady fixedly, as disgusted as if he were looking at a corpse that emitted a foul smell.
The vitality of the water lady that was about to be dissipated was gathered again by anger.
The gray eyes were suddenly invaded by ferocity, the jaw drooped slightly, but the eyes were rolled up and stared at the boss viciously at the uninvited person.
The body was too weak, and she was a little anxious to get up again, and the water lady sat on the edge of the bed with her back slumped, and her chest rose and fell violently.
"Get out!"
The water and rice did not enter for a few days, and as soon as I took a breath, my throat seemed to be exposed to the sun, and it was hoarse.
Although his expression was fierce, the words he spit out were deterrent because he lost his strength.
In the ears, it is not like a reprimand, but like a brutal reprimand.
Sure enough, the man laughed a few times in a rough voice. The laughter made Shui Niang frown vigorously, compared to it, she felt that the cry of the crow bird just now was like a heavenly sound.
"Is this a death seeking? Should I come later, so that I can collect your body directly. β
After saying that, he raised his head and rattled again.
A layer of blood rushed out of the eyes of the water lady's hatred. She wanted to immediately step forward and tear apart the disgusting and disgusting person in front of her.
But helplessly, now I am myself, let alone fighting, even if I raise my hand, it is difficult.
How could that man not see the weakness of the water lady. I didn't pay attention to the vicious eyes that stared at me harmlessly.
Wu Zi walked to the round table that was still lying on the ground, and bent down to help him up, his shoulder blades almost piercing his clothes.
Then he picked up an undamaged stool from the ground, wiped it with his wide sleeved robe, and sat down.
"Don't look at me so viciously. I'm here to help you. β
The man's tone was kind, like a healer's comfort to his patient. Shui Niang snorted coldly when she heard it.
Staring at the man's calm appearance of patting the hem of his robe for a while and sorting out the folds of his robe for a while, Shui Niang said disdainfully.
"What's the matter? You should know the person who was buried alive by Yun Xuchen a few days ago, right?"
The man's body stiffened, and the withered branches and fingers of the robe were a little sluggish.
He lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and when he raised it again, there was no trace of annoyance on his dark face.
"You can be gullible for that kind of small role with courage and strategy. In vain you are conceited and clever. β
Shui Niang rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly without speaking, turning her head to stop looking at him.
"This is Yun Xuchen's place, no matter how far you run, even if you hide in the cave, even if you seal the spiritual power of that hall master. β
"As long as it is in this Zhou Yuan, it will definitely be found by Yun Xuchen. β
Shui Niang's posture did not move, and the man looked at Shui Niang's unrelaxed expression, and his voice was a little proud and ruthless, and said.
"In the next few days, the hall master of the Cloud Dream Hall will fall asleep again. You don't have to ask how I found out. β
This time, she needs to solve the problem of the cemetery being buried in the ground by yellow sand a hundred years ago. You know. β
The man stood up as he spoke, and the robe was so wide that it seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. Slowly pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. From time to time, I have to look up at the look of the water lady.
Unexpectedly, Shui Niang's expression showed a little loose crack.
"The Tomb City, the Cliff City, their relationship with the delusional city. That hall master went this time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to solve. β
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