Chapter Twenty-Nine: Meeting in a Dream

There was a man standing under the tree, his hands on his chest, leaning lazily against the trunk of the tree, his all-white clothes lined with him as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world, his hair was tied in a bun at the front, and his back was scattered.

The facial features are handsome, feminine and resolute, the eyebrows are thick and colorful, the eyes like water, the high nose bridge, and the angular lips, and the black hair is slightly raised in the breeze, and the whole is like a slim beauty coming out of the painting.

The man was looking at Prunella, and Prunella's heart couldn't help but bubble pink:

"His eyes are so gentle, he is looking at me with affection, oh my God, I have to admit that his good skin is even more handsome than me, ah, I can't do it!"

The most terrible thing is that the heart moves at will, Xia Kucao thought of this shameful hara water flowing from the corner of her mouth, this is something that Xia Kucao has never thought about when she lives so big, she has never seen such a handsome man.

It's just that the man's eyes instantly became sharp, and the tenderness that was like water just now has turned into a dark blue storm in the sea, and there is ice and snow condensing in the eyes of the storm, and even his body is no longer lazy, he stands up straight and looks at the summer grass, obviously, he doesn't like the way this woman looks at him.

Seeing that his face changed, Xia Kucao trembled and thought to himself: "It's over, is it my too obvious nymphomaniac symptoms that angered him and was disgusted by him?"

Just said a "I", and was about to open his mouth to explain, but he silently turned his back and left only his back to Xia Kucao, he couldn't see his expression, he could only hear what he said, his voice was melodious and pleasant, and he recovered a trace of indifference, he asked Xia Kucao: "Can you see me?"

Xia Kucao thought he was angry, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to her again, the apprehension just now had already been put aside, she happily ran over and stood in front of Shi Hanshui, innocently blinked her big eyes, nodded sharply and said with certainty:

"You are a human being and not a god, how can I not see you, I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, and I acted a little two, please forgive me, I didn't mean anything else. ”

Shi Hanshui's eyes instantly bloomed with blue light, the blue light was fleeting, and the fast summer withered grass didn't notice it, Shi Hanshui shook his head, and his heart was shocked, this woman is indeed human.

Then why can't the rat spirit see him, but this woman can see him? He used the blinding method, except for the immortals with profound mana and cultivation higher than him, they can see through his blinding method.

"Can you really see me? And you can hear what I'm saying?"

Shi Hanshui asked again uncertainly.

"I can hear it, I can hear it, the voice is so good, whatever else you want to ask, just ask, I can answer it. ”

The summer worm nymphomaniac couldn't hear his voice-over at all, but if he asked a few more times, there might be something unspeakable.

Facing this woman who was smiling and staring at the stars, Shi Hanshui had no choice but to nod, it shouldn't be possible to ask anything, but why did this woman suddenly become so demented?

Shi Hanshui, who didn't understand, didn't want to understand, he was simple and rude, with a wave of his hand, the woman in front of him closed her eyes, fell to the ground softly, and lay among the dead leaves.

Shi Hanshui looked at the people on the ground, sighed and said to himself: "Although I don't know where you came from, it's better that you don't remember this paragraph, I shouldn't have appeared in your dream without permission, so it's better to let this get back on track." ”

Saying that, Shi Hanshui's index finger pointed at the forehead of the prunella grass, and the things that had just happened were flashed in front of him one by one, and this memory was quickly deleted.

Shi Hanshui stood up and looked around, no one, still no one, he took out the tripod on his body, the tripod did not move at all, and there was no breath of the third world's Chuanqiong.

Shi Hanshui frowned, and suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance wafting from the river, Shi Hanshui walked two steps towards the source of the fragrance, and saw the prunella grass that was back on track sitting by the boiler and fanning the wind vigorously.

I had forgotten that period just now, she lived a small life like before, Shi Hanshui couldn't help but wonder, what was her usual life like?

Stopping and exploring, Shi Hanshui sat on the fork of an ancient tree, looking at the woman condescendingly.

The breeze was gusting, the corners of her skirt were slightly raised, and the aroma was wafting with the wind in all directions, even if she covered the gap with something, it still couldn't stop the spread of deliciousness.

The moment the lid was lifted, Shi Hanshui's throat naturally swallowed, this was a conditioned reflex, but for him, he only needed the essence of the sun and the moon, and he didn't need the supply of this big fish and meat.

Big fish and big meat will also affect his normal cultivation, and it will be difficult to discharge his own turbidity, and the turbidity will not come out, and the essence will not enter.

The woman on the ground can't take care of a lot, like a hungry wolf, holding the bones and gnawing very carefully, and a little bit of meat in the bones can be sucked out, this eating appearance can't help but make people appetite.

Shi Hanshui closed his eyes and meditated and practiced with the sound of the woman's sucking and chewing.

It wasn't until the stormy inhalation was silent and the forest became quiet that Shi Hanshui opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a person lying on the big rock.

But at this moment, Shi Hanshui felt the air flow around him surge, and quickly gathered in a certain place, and when he reacted, the air flow had already rushed straight to the summer dry grass.

Shi Hanshui wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, this was her dream, and there would be no real embarrassment, so she didn't have to make a move, and she couldn't disrupt her dream.

Shi Hanshui gently sat back in place, only to see the air flow circling twice above the prunella grass and plunging into her body.

Shi Hanshui frowned, this is the magic mirror?

After a while, a puff of smoke came out of the body of the prunella grass, and a small figure formed by the condensation of water droplets began its performance.

Xia Kucao also sat up slowly, watching cross-legged, Shi Hanshui looked at her as if she was confused, and this move was an ever-changing skill.

This water drop villain has a variety of moves, which is a godsend for people who love martial arts, but Xia Kucao is indifferent, and he doesn't even bother to stretch his arms and legs.

Shi Hanshui looked at this water drop villain intently, but he was amazed in his heart, this thing is neither a human nor a demon, and there are no seven souls and six spirits in the body, but it has a strong cohesion.

Who is this? The identity of this woman is simply mysterious, she first saw him hidden by blindfolding, and then there is a mysterious power to teach martial arts.

Could it be that this witch saintess is not random, but has a certain mystery?

Shi Hanshui was thinking about it, the water drop villain had turned into smoke and disappeared, and the summer grass seemed to be accustomed to it, she yawned and patted her mouth, stretched out her arms and stretched out her waist and lay down to fall asleep.

Shi Hanshui sat on the tree all night, watching the prunella grass sleep on the stone slab for a day, her dream has not been broken, she has been sleeping, except for the water drop villain, there is nothing abnormal else.

When the sky was bright, Shi Hanshui had to get out of the dream of Prunella grass, which woke up under the pat of Bi Chen.