The blood around Han Zhe's body instantly turned cold, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute, his eyes stared at the demon lotus, seeing that the sharp fangs were close at hand, the tip of his red tongue kept touching the tip of his nose, and the bright red saliva exuded a strong fishy smell like blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pushing away the person in his arms in horror, Han Zhe's entire face was torn off by the flower hook, and he screamed loudly in pain.

Feeling someone tapping him on the shoulder, he instinctively dodged, turned around and looked back, just in time to see that familiar and beautiful face, and instantly felt a strong despair.

"This is a dream, this is a dream" The blood on his face flowed into the corners of his lips and stained the tip of his tongue, and the salty taste clearly reminded him that what he was experiencing at this moment was not a dream.

"It's okay, it's me" Zhu Yifei smiled maliciously at that miserable face, and said softly.

"You...... Monster" Han Zhe said while enduring the pain as he stretched out his hand to point at her and wrapped his voice in his voice.

Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are right, my body is indeed a monster, na, but it is not a flower demon" After speaking, the half-dead lotus flower in his hand was still on the ground, the emerald stem instantly turned black, and most of the tender stamen petals withered.

Han Zhe wanted to cry without tears, covering his face with both hands, moaning or moaning.

"Forget it, it's okay, a little calamity, don't be afraid" Zhu Yifei gently broke his hands away, and with the other hand, he held the face and pressed it hard against the man who had not yet recovered his senses.

Han Zhe only felt a cold blow on his face, and then the hot and burning pain disappeared suddenly, and he hurriedly touched his cheek, which was the same as before.

"What's going on?" Han Zhe stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and asked.

"It's not a big deal, let's go" As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yifei pressed his palm on Han Zhe's shoulder and pressed it down, Han Zhe felt a pain in his arm, and instantly sobered up.

It was still the dark inn, but at this time, he was kneeling at the head of the bed, and the woman in white was sitting at the table, squinting slightly and looking at him with a smile.

"That, fairy, I'm ....." Han Zhe wanted to explain something, but suddenly couldn't help but blush.

"It's just a nightmare, you can sleep in bed" Zhu Yifei got up and closed the window that had been open for a long time, turned back to the chair and sat cross-legged and breathed.

As soon as the second day was bright, Han Zhe sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed to put on his shoes, but Zhu Yifei suddenly whispered: "Don't move, lie back"

The man on the bed was stunned in disheveled clothes, when he saw a human-shaped piece of paper suddenly float in outside the door, and after landing on the ground, he turned into a tall man, carrying a two-handed knife, and without saying a word, he slashed towards the bed.

Han Zhe rolled on the bed, dodged the slash that slashed at the past, and then raised his foot and kicked on the belly of the strong man, but found that as if stepping into cotton, the force gathered on his foot became useless in an instant.

"A little puppet technique dares to make a mistake in front of me" Zhu Yifei sat with his eyes closed, not moving, as soon as he said this, the big man with the knife suddenly burst into flames around him, and he was burned to ashes in a moment.

Han Zhe panted loudly, if he was also a martial artist since he was a child, he was as bold as an ox, and he was not afraid of assassination normally, but since he died once, the things he encountered were so strange and strange, as if some unknown devil was controlling all his fate behind his back.

"Fairy, what is this" Han Zhe crawled to Zhu Yifei's side, looked at the door that was still creaking, and asked calmly.

"It seems that your evil bones are really difficult" Zhu Yifei did not answer, but pushed him away, glanced at the door and shouted: "If you don't leave, you can blame me for being welcome"

The creaking suddenly stopped, and the silence in the room was a little terrible, and after a long time, I heard the sound of rats eating rice, and gradually walked away towards the door.

"Okay, I haven't slept well this night, it seems that tomorrow, I have to find a time to help you foil your bones" She raised her eyes and looked at Han Zhe, whose face was pale and bloodless, and smiled evilly, her innocent appearance made people can't help but want to beat it.

Han Zhe returned to the bed, tiredly holding the quilt, no longer sleepy, his eyes widened, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of dependence when he looked at the woman in white blankly.

When the sky was bright and Han Zhe was washing, Zhu Yifei brought breakfast from outside, and after setting them one by one, he said to the man who was tying the belt indiscriminately: "Come and eat"

Han Zhe was worried about the clothes that couldn't be worn well, and he didn't raise his head, but just snorted angrily, "Don't eat, don't eat, don't bother."

"Yo he, you kid has a temper" She didn't get angry, but thought it was funny, a big man didn't even know how to wear clothes, he slept with his clothes together a few nights, only after bathing last night, he only wore deep clothes, and now he has to put on a gown and a wide-sleeved robe, which is indeed a little difficult for a prince who is clothed in brocade and food.

Han Zhe glanced up at her, pouting a little dejectedly, and his cheeks couldn't help but be a little red.

"You've really lost a lot of weight, come and I'll help you" Zhu Yifei looked at his emaciated and weak appearance, and also felt a little pity, so he stepped forward, tied his clothes in three or two clicks, smiled and continued: "Then, let's eat, I specially prepared it"

Han Zhe was a little embarrassed, walked to the table and sat down, seeing that the delicacies on the table were really much better than usual, he asked with some surprise: "You have been out for so long, just to get me something to eat?" ”

"Ah, I'm afraid you won't survive Fengcheng, this body is too weak, so stormy, don't fall into trouble again" Zhu Yifei took a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to him, and kept holding the dishes, and said casually.

Han Zhe was a little moved, although he had not been in contact with this woman for a long time, he also had some understanding of her indifferent temper, he didn't expect to be so gentle and considerate.

"Eat quickly, you're done eating, you're in a hurry, you have to settle down before it gets dark."

Hearing these words, the emotion that Han Zhe had just built up instantly collapsed, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "It turns out that you gave me such a good food, because you wanted to travel overnight."

Zhu Yifei heard that his tone was wrong, looked up at him, and showed an extremely shameless smile.

After breakfast, and prepared some dry food and water, the two continued to the west, this time, it was not a horse made of leaves, but a real group of luxurious carriages, and a change of clean and gorgeous clothes, Han Zhe sat on a chaise longue made of blankets, and said with some dissatisfaction: "How to dress like a master"

Zhu Yifei, who was wearing a double snail bun and a maid's suit, was lying on a thick blanket, picking grapes and eating while laughing: "The best clothes and materials have been given to you, I didn't say anything, if it weren't for your delicate and frailty, this fairy would still be reluctant to spend this silver."

Han Zhe looked at the little feet that were on his lap and kept shaking, and then at the little face that was half-squinting and enjoying the deliciousness, and he couldn't smile bitterly, this was probably the most stylish maid he had ever seen.

"The fairy is a cultivator, and he still cares about those money?"

"You don't understand, now when I am doing all the things I am building, I have to bring some mundane things, in other words, this bag of gold and silver leaves has followed me for seven or eight thousand years, or was it brought out by the sheep when I escaped from the palace."

"The fairy has been to the palace?" Han Zhe has been immune to her for seven or eight thousand years at every turn, but this is the first time he has heard of her life experience.

"Of course, wasn't it the Three Kingdoms in the early years, there was a Yanwu Kingdom, where the immortal was, and he was the imperial concubine for a short time, and the Yanhan of the year was also a little fresh meat like you, and now, I don't know if it has been returned to the Nine Heavens Astrological Signs, the emperor's divine throne."

"Isn't it possible for fairies to do divination? If you want to find someone, it shouldn't be that difficult," Han Zhe asked after thinking for a moment.

"How can this Emperor star be so easy to calculate, it is a matter of good luck in the world, besides, the cycle of life and death has long been turned into dust, why should I go to find trouble?"

"Isn't there a man the fairy likes in his heart?" Han Zhe saw her indifferent look, and remembered that Yan Han had named her the imperial concubine, and he must have loved her very much, but this woman was so ruthless and unrighteous, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

"Those who cultivate immortals must not be emotional, otherwise they will suffer a catastrophe" Zhu Yifei suddenly grimaced and said coldly.

"Then why is there still a Penglai immortal couple, a nine-fold heavenly marriage? Fairies, don't we mortals know? Han Zhe also asked coldly.

"Where did you hear that" Zhu Yifei was a little surprised, why did this kid know a lot.

"In the book" Han Zhe tilted his head and blinked, looking a little naughty.

"Uh........" a sentence almost choked her eight-thousand-year-old Dao Xing back, "You're right, I heard my master say, except for a few special ones, after cultivating to become an immortal, after reaching a bottleneck, when you can't break through, you need to form an immortal couple and practice together, probably like this, specifically, I have to wait until I ascend, I don't know"

"I see, that fairy, what is special?" Han Zhe asked.

"Extreme Yin, Extreme Yang"

After speaking, Han Zhe was a little tired, thinking that there might be some moths at night, so he let go of the restraints and fell asleep.

The carriage was unmanned, but very steady, and the two horses galloped like the wind under their feet, from morning to sunset, and then to the end of the morning, before they stopped in a deserted field.

Han Zhe was woken up, rubbed his eyes, and saw that there was no one in the car in the Quartet, so he panicked, lifted the curtain, and saw Zhu Yifei sitting on the wheel looking at something, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's not right," the woman with the double snail bun muttered as she shook her head and muttered as she drew something with her hands, looking extremely funny.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhe stretched his neck, crossed her shoulder, stepped forward, and saw that she was holding a bowl of water in her hand, and her slender jade fingers were pointed in it, constantly stirring, seemingly irregular.

"Could it be that I miscalculated? There should be a temple here," Zhu Yifei looked at the bowl of water that seemed to be frozen, and said with a frown.

"What kind of temple is it" Han Zhe looked around, except for the woods and weeds, there was not half a house, not even a piece of rubble.

"This little animal is really naughty" Zhu Yifei suddenly laughed, so frightened that Han Zhe almost fell out of the car.

"Fairy, what are you doing here, is there something coming again?" He couldn't help but hold Zhu Yifei's shoulder, cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, and the cool night breeze blew, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Ah, it's okay, look at that" Zhu Yifei smiled at him, pointing to the right, Han Zhe turned his head and saw a dilapidated temple.

Han Zhe was even more frightened, just now he was still seeing nothing, and a moment of kung fu appeared, if it was said that he had seen a ghost, he would not hesitate to believe it.

"Tonight, we will live in this nunnery" Zhu Yifei jumped out of the car, took Han Zhe down with his hand, dragged him, and walked to the door of the nunnery, without knocking, just smiled: "Passing by, come and borrow a night"

As soon as the words fell, the dilapidated door of the nunnery, which had several holes, slowly opened from the inside out, and an old woman whispered, "Please come in"

Han Zhe clearly didn't see anyone, but when he heard such a strange voice, the hairs around his body stood upright.

"It's really disturbing the old man, the slave and maid thank you on behalf of my master" Zhu Yifei laughed coquettishly, and dragged Han Zhe, who was already stiff, into the house.

Before entering, Han Zhe looked up at the three ancient characters "Baitou Nunnery" clearly carved on the forehead plaque wrapped in withered flowers and vines above, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.