Chapter 7: Confrontation and the Bench

What kind of eyes are they, which cannot be told in words, and no number of words in the world can be described by less than three-tenths. Clear, as if all the best things are immersed in it, making people unconsciously look at it a few more times, making people want to get closer.

The woman in the coffin, with those big eyes, her eyes were extremely clear, without the slightest trace of dust and the torture of the world, there was a kind of agility, which caused ripples in it, and the rippling water reverberate. Touching, compelling, and eye-catching.

At this moment, Yun Ting has this feeling, he can feel that his eyes, his thoughts, and his body are all attracted by the woman's eyes, but he can only feel it, but he can't control it, he can only let his body get out of control and do almost instinctive actions.

Yun Ting approached, his face approaching the jade coffin, and the scent and warm breath spread on the tip of his nose, which seemed to be brought by the woman in the coffin. It smelled very good, gently tugging at his heartstrings, and then inhaling deeply, the whole person was in a trance in an instant.

"Where is this? Also, who am I? The woman's good-looking eyebrows were wrinkled, and her eyes were confused and longing. She looked at Yun Ting, almost longing, and wanted Yun Ting to answer her questions.

"I..." Yun Ting opened his mouth, and he couldn't speak, this simple act took all his mind and all his strength to complete.

Because at this moment, Yun Ting's body has disobeyed the orders of the brain, and only stands quietly, unable to move a single bit. Even when he speaks, it is difficult for him to control the opening and closing of his mouth, let alone a complete sentence. Such an action, which usually comes casually and requires almost no effort, is simply difficult now.

"Let me out." The woman's crisp voice like a warbler's cry sounded in her ears. At this moment, Yun Ting's body seemed to have received an order, threw away the Qingyu Sword in his hand, stepped forward, stood in front of the jade coffin, and pushed away the jade lid on the coffin with both hands!

After the coffin was opened, the woman inside stood up, she and Yun Ting's height was not much different, plus the height of the coffin, she looked down at Yun Ting, and stared at Yun Ting quietly in the coffin for a while. When she stood up, the whole person was not much different from the water hibiscus in the clear water, which was amazing, completely different from what she saw through the jade coffin, and the whole person had a little more fresh breath. After a few moments, as if she had seen enough, she came out of the coffin, her face overflowing with smiles, and with curiosity about everything, she touched this, touched that, and even looked at the dead tree next to her.

Like a baby who has just learned to walk, with a curiosity that borders on everything unfamiliar, this woman is in such a state now.

Yun Ting didn't know how to describe this woman, he was still full of confusion, obviously he was still a corpse just now, but in the blink of an eye, he came back to life and became a real and fresh person? Could this be the ancient novel from the Common Era that Yun Ting once read, and the dumpling in the ghost blowing stool? !

"Why don't you speak?" The woman approached Yun Ting, her face leaned over, stared at Yun Ting very carefully, and exhaled a little orchid incense from her mouth, which made Yun Ting intoxicated in just one moment.

"It stinks." The woman smelled the smell emanating from Yun Ting's body and frowned. It was emitted from the wound burned by the corpse fluid, and some places were already rotten, and the rotten flesh and the same foul-smelling corpse fluid, how could it not stink?

The woman stretched out her jade-like hand, her onion-like mutton fat fingers, and dots of green light kept jumping in it, this was not death, but the breath of life.

With a light touch on Yun Ting's forehead, those green lights poured into Yun Ting's body through the woman's fingers.

"The player deactivates the charm and recovers from the injury."

The scar on Yun Ting's face, the dead flesh kept moving, fell off the edge, and the pink new flesh grew out, filling the blank part of the wound. The body is the same, the small wounds that have been burned open, the corpse fluid inside is repelled from the wound by the green light, and new flesh grows again.

Yun Ting's injuries have recovered in this short period of time, and he is in the same state as when he just walked into the mass grave, the difference is that his thoughts are different. I didn't care about it, but now I feel powerless.

Yun Ting regained control of his body, and Jǐng stared at the woman who had been resurrected from the female corpse, and took a few steps back, Yun Ting picked up the Qingyu Sword and held it in his hand, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time.

"Are you afraid of me?" The woman took a few steps closer, her bright eyes blinking, and she asked in a pitiful tone with bewilderment.

Almost instantly, Yun Ting's thoughts of pity for Xiang Xiang and Jade immediately rose, and after thinking about it carefully, Yun Ting still inserted the Qingyu Sword back into the scabbard behind his back. It's not that Yun Ting was bewitched by beauty, nor was he bewitched again, it's just that this woman, from the beginning, was not malicious. Moreover, Yun Ting didn't feel that he had anything to use, and he was worthy of such kindness from this woman, because the other party, with just one finger, could kill him.

It is possible to die horizontally, and it is possible to die vertically, Yun Ting prefers to choose a more comfortable way to die, even if this woman is acting, then Yun Ting will accompany her to act!

"You really don't know who you are?" Yun Ting stood, deliberately not looking at the woman, because he was afraid that his state of mind would be ruined by that face again.

"Who am I? Who am I? The more the woman thought about it, the more excited she became, and her tone became a little faster. Suddenly, a murderous aura burst out, oppressing Yun Ting, who looked at the woman in astonishment.

Although Yun Ting's appearance has not changed when he sees the former, his temperament has completely changed, just now it was a kind of breath that does not eat fireworks in the world, but now it is a murderous aura, a naked murderous aura.

"Bugs, I hate bugs the most!" The woman's words were still delicate, but in Yun Ting's ears, she shuddered. Clearly feeling a tremor on the ground, the clouds only saw a circle of light, emanating from the woman's body and spreading to the edge of the mass grave, before disappearing.

A gust of wind caressed it, bringing more coldness, almost soaking into the bone marrow. In the eyes of the clouds, those kneeling corpses, skeletons, were blown by this gust of wind, and turned into tiny dust, carried away by the wind, and drifted into the distance.

There is nothing left in the dense sea of corpses, and there is no longer the original shocking feeling, and there is not even one in number. All the corpses that could move had turned into a storm of dust, covering the sky and flying into the distance, and for a while, the entire mass grave was quiet, becoming barren and bare, without even a trace of corpse gas, not a single corpse shadow.

There was only one cloud left, and the unknown terrifying woman, and the skeleton that could no longer die and be resurrected into dust.

The murderous aura on the woman's body faded, and the pressure on Yun Ting's whole body suddenly lost, but at this time, his expression was like seeing a ghost, he almost couldn't believe it, and was even shocked by the woman's hand.

"Hello..."Yun Ting's waist bent down slightly, and stretched out a trembling hand. His heart trembled too, because he didn't know if this hand would be broken for the woman immediately, and even his feet were shaking rhythmically. This is not what Yun Ting wants to do, but his body reacts automatically, this time it is not charming, it is shocked.

The so-called self-suicidal way can only be done by a person like Yun Ting who does not know whether to live or die.

"Yes, hello." The woman smiled sweetly, and her light and tranquil temperament returned to her body, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream, a fantasy of the clouds.

The woman stretched out her jade arm, palmed it in the palm of Yun Ting's palm, and shook it gently. Soft as boneless, this is the feeling of Yunting, the skin rubbed slightly, and the goosebumps all over his body rose, and even the woman's hand left, and the incomparably soft feeling was still rippling in the palm, swaying and shaking into his heart.

"You're the first person I've ever met." Lightly opening her teeth, the woman showed a bright smile, stood in place and turned around, the moon-white dress rotated, pieces like flowers, bringing up a burst of fragrant wind.

"Really? There are still a lot of people out there, a lot of things, do you want to go out and check it out? Yun Ting said.

Now he really feels that something must be wrong with this woman, everything behaves like a child, likes and dislikes are all hung on his face, without a little scheming. What's more, she has lost even her memories, and only some extremely simple common sense remains, which remain in her body.

If it weren't for this, Yun Ting wouldn't be so bold, standing here and Shi Shiran speaking.

"Outside, what's up there?" With clear and clean eyes, the woman asked curiously.

"A lot, like this one." Yun Ting took out a skewer of grilled fish, this is the Yunmeng grilled fish left last time, put it in the package, it can be kept for so long, but it is not delicious, it does not have the color and fragrance when it was just baked.

"What is this?" The woman took the skewer of grilled fish and muttered to herself in confusion. Cautiously approaching the grilled fish, the woman's small nose sniffed lightly, and then the red lips gently bit a small piece of fish meat.

"Phew, what is this, so unpalatable." The woman spit out a small piece of fish that she had just eaten, and threw the skewers on the ground.

"How so?" Yun Ting's face was incredible, although the taste of the group of people in the Oneiroi Machine was not very good, and his craftsmanship did not reach the level of the God of Food, but it would not come to such a point. The food made was thrown away as junk food, especially a beautiful woman, even though Yun Ting was very confident in his craft, he inevitably had a sense of frustration at this time.

Shrugged his shoulders, Yun Ting turned around, ready to leave, with this woman here, it is impossible to succeed in the mission, and he can only go back, see where there are beauties to sell, buy a few to give to the lewd Hui, as compensation.

"Hey, you can't go." The woman stood in front of Yun Ting and stopped with a voice.

"Good. I'm not leaving, here it is! Yun Ting was angry, neither to go, nor to die, he really couldn't guess what this woman thought. Maybe it's because this woman is not human just now? So Yun Ting can't understand his behavior, let alone guess her thoughts?

Yun Ting took out a small bench from the package, and sat on it with a straight ass, staring at the woman with wide eyes.

As if feeling that the small bench was not comfortable enough, Yun Ting took out a large table again, took out all kinds of fruit snacks, reached out and picked them up and ate them. Probably the Three Kingdoms treat the boss like this, Yun Ting knows that he is the only one, obviously this BOSS is a little strange, if it is replaced by Bai Qi or Yingzheng or the like, he is already dead and can't die anymore.

Unable to think of any answers, let alone leave, Yun Ting could only exchange all his strength for appetite.