Chapter 92: See the Old Man

In other words, ordinary people must be suspicious, let alone drink this bowl of broth that is suspected of human flesh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Xianyuan was not afraid, but nodded and thanked him. Reaching out and about to take it, an arm suddenly reached out from the oblique ground, grabbed the broth and drank it up, not waiting for others to react.

It's the boy who sheltered from the rain. It's just that I saw that he wasn't in the attic just now, and I don't know where he was hiding. At this time, it suddenly appeared, and a pole was inserted.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" the boy burped as he handed the broth back.

The family of three completely ignored the young man, and the three pairs of eyes stared directly at Li Xianyuan. The old man's eyes were straight, and his skin and flesh did not move: "I'll go make a bowl for the little boy again." โ€

With that, the three of them stiffened and turned around and walked downstairs together.

The light source faded away, and the room was dark again.

Li Xianyuan took out the fire fold and lit the candlelight, and the attic was a little brighter.

"You idiot, dare to drink something of unknown origin?" the boy snorted.

"Who are you?" Li Xianyuan asked rhetorically. The man's tone was familiar to him.

"Who else could it be!" The young man laughed angrily, touched his cheek, lifted a human skin mask, revealed a delicate fox face, and his voice became crisp: "Isn't it Wen Ruyu who was abandoned by you and left in the Qinglou!"

See old people in a foreign land.

Li Xianyuan was stunned, his eyes staring at Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu was originally angry, thinking that you would leave me and run away, but now you are not ashamed to see it. Who knew that Li Xianyuan was like seeing it for the first time, and his eyes were staring at it tightly without blinking.

Fortunately at first, as time passed, Li Xianyuan still couldn't take his eyes off it. Wen Ruyu felt her cheeks dry for some reason. Then I thought about it, you gave up first and became a negative person, why should I hold back. He straightened his chest again and stared down at Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan spoke: "You have been following me?"

Wen Ruyu secretly breathed a long sigh of relief and hummed: "Don't think about it too much, just be idle and have nothing to do, and see what attracts you so much." โ€

Li Xianyuan naturally didn't believe his words. It's not by chance, but Wen Ruyu has been following behind.

Li Xianyuan knew that Wen Ruyu was resentful. He guessed that Wen Ruyu's actions in Wuhou County deliberately provoked herself, and even if she didn't go, she wouldn't really give up her life. That's why I left straight away. But Wen Ruyu didn't know what he was thinking, and thought that Li Xianyuan didn't like him to leave. The anger in my heart followed all the way.

Li Xianyuan changed the topic and said, "You didn't let me drink it, how do you know the origin of this broth?"

"You still know it's a ghost, and you dare to drink it?"

"Why not?" asked Li Xianyuan rhetorically. "Could it be that the soup is human flesh?"

"Where did the human flesh come from in these barren mountains and mountains? You count, but it's not good to stand in front of me. "Wen Ruyu didn't have a good airway.

"A group of demons, out of nowhere, have made human skins and used this place as a lair. You have spiritual roots, but you don't have cultivation. In the eyes of these monsters, it's a great supplement. Outside, they might also consider taking into account the monks everywhere and be more restrained. But you sheep into the tiger's mouth into their nest, don't bother you to find anyone. That broth comes from your horse downstairs. There was a curse in the soup. After drinking a stick of incense, your whole body is completely flesh and bones, but the skin is intact, like a water bladder. When I eat you, I poke it from the top of my head, sucking up the pus, and in the end I am left with only a pair of skin sacs. โ€

Li Xianyuan thought thoughtfully: "In this way, these three demons are either spider spirits or mosquito spirits?"

"......" Wen Ruyu was speechless, consciously unable to keep up with Li Xianyuan's thinking.

Just as he was thinking about this, Li Xianyuan was suddenly struck by lightning: "You drank that soup, wouldn't it be ......?"

Wen Ruyu was stunned at first, then counted her eyes and rolled her eyes, and she groaned softly in the arms of the **** Xianyuan, covered her forehead with her slender hand, and pretended to cry out in pain: "What is the way to do this, who makes the slave family like you." Pity you for abandoning ......"

As soon as she was halfway through speaking, Li Xianyuan helped her to the bed, her face was as cold as ice, and her body was brewing a heroic aura, and she walked quickly to the stairs.

A gust of fragrant wind remnants, Wen Ruyu Qianying blocked in front of him.

"Where are you going?"

"Ask for an antidote. โ€

Wen Ruyu felt a little funny: "You idiot, why did you lose your mind at this time." If I had been in the way, I would have had a good conversation with you. That soup is only effective for people, I am not human, so it is naturally fine. โ€

She didn't know Li Xianyuan's fundamental strength, and thought that Li Xianyuan was going forward like a fate.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Seriously. After a few sighs, Li Xianyuan asked.

"My own life, what do I do to you? โ€

Li Xianyuan gave up at this time, feeling a little relieved.

Li Xianyuan's attitude made Wen Ruyu puzzled. If Li Xianyuan cares about himself, he will not be left in the Qinglou and ignored. But if you don't care, you won't even care about your life and run hard.

Recalling Li Xianyuan's previous performance, Wen Ruyu snickered in her heart. It's a bit of a temperament, not like a sour scholar.

The candlelight flickered, and a little cold wind poured in from the staircase. Li Xianyuan was weak, and couldn't help but shudder, and Wen Ruyu went down the stairs with puzzled eyes.

It was pitch black downstairs, the door was wide open, and the candlestick was blown out early. Li Xianyuan walked to the door and closed the two doors before turning back upstairs.

His every move is calm, more like living in a lively inn. The friend who came to visit did not close the door after leaving, and he went to close the door again.

Wen Ruyu also understood Li Xianyuan's indifferent nature, ignored it and said: "Let's leave quickly, don't alarm ......"

Before the words fell, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

A sharp voice of compassion sounded: "Little boy, the soup is here." โ€

"Are you still afraid of them?" Li Xianyuan looked at Wen Ruyu in confusion, without a little flustery.

"How not afraid. Wen Ruyu made a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "The three monsters are all in the early stage of foundation building, and they are the same as my cultivation, how to fight." โ€

"Why don't you open the door?" his voice rose a little.

Li Xianyuan asked, "Are they afraid of the aura of Haoran?"

"Anyone who has been stained with karma and has committed a killing precept is afraid...... You don't want to fight hard, do you?"

Li Xianyuan nodded, but before he could speak, the knock on the door came again.

Knock Knock Knock -

The knock on the door became urgent.

"Why didn't the little boy open the door!" the broken gong shouted loudly, which made people upset.

Wen Ruyu's expression changed, and she couldn't help but pull up Li Xianyuan, raise her foot and kick open the window, and the cold wind and rain poured in, causing Li Xianyuan to suffocate.

Poofโ€•โ€•

The flames on the table were extinguished without warning.

"Hold me tight. Wen Ruyu drank lightly, and jumped out of the window sill with her feet.

The heavy rain was like a pour, which made Li Xianyuan almost breathless, and he had to hug Wen Ruyuliu's waist tightly at the moment.

In his opinion, this downpour was far more threatening than the three monsters in the ruined temple.

Wen Ruyu thought that Li Xianyuan intended to take advantage. His heart was angry, and he was reluctant to leave him. Biting his thin lips, he carried Li Xianyuan straight over the courtyard wall, floated up at the tip of the tree, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, the big raindrops of beans covered the unwilling roar like a bell.