Chapter 79: Whoever plucked my flowers, he was my man

Just after that pause, Yun Mi got goosebumps.

It's not a good habit to talk and pant for breath.

Yun Mi looked puzzled and asked, "I don't even know who she is, how can I guess." ”

"I'm not feeling well."

Yan Wugui grabbed Yun Mi and said, "Let's go back." ”

Yun Mi listened to Yan Wugui's soft voice, and when he turned his head, he saw that Yan Wugui's face was pale, and the blood on his lips had faded clean. Yun Mi's heart twitched, and he hurriedly grabbed Yan Wugui's hand and asked, "This place is depressing, it's not interesting, let's go." ”

Yan Wugui nodded, and glanced at Chu Buxiu before leaving.

Chu Buxiu hugged his arms, his eyes were bottomless, and he smiled back.

Yan Wugui staggered, Yun Mi found him water to drink as soon as he got into the carriage, and Yan Wugui held his hand: "I'll just rest and rest." ”

"I think this place is evil, although I don't believe in any gods and ghosts." Yun Mi complained dissatisfiedly.

Yan Wugui shook his head, his fists clenched tightly.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Yan Wugui still shook his head.

He lifted the curtain and glanced at the temple again, the things that were surging in his heart finally couldn't hold back, blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, his ears seemed to be deaf, obviously looking at Yun Mi calling himself, but he couldn't hear anything. He tugged at the corner of Yun Mi's clothes, wanting to get closer to listen to her and tell her that it was okay, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out from his mouth, and his eyes went straight to the ground.

The moment Yan Wugui stepped into that temple, he felt that the gods in the high hall were somewhat familiar.

He just glanced at it and couldn't take his eyes off it, until the moment Yun Mi pressed his head down, a rapid voice came from his ears, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to come from the idol above his head. She screamed one after another, as if she had been greatly wronged, her voice was hoarse, full of despair: Lu Nanxun, Lu Nanxun.

Somehow, Yan Wugui's heart was like a knife, pumping and pumping, and his breathing was not smooth.

Yun Mi was clearly by his side, and he always felt as if he was getting farther and farther away from her. Especially at the moment when Chu Buxiu was saying that Yunjiang Blood Pool, he couldn't help but want to take Yun Mi away anymore.

Yan Wugui, who had fainted, vaguely felt that he was on a small boat, and the boat swayed with the sound of water in his ears.

Yan Wugui suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of scarlet.

This is a world of red except for the boat under his seat, and the water is full of leafless red lotus flowers, the petals pure and crystalline.

He intuitively felt that this was a dream, struggling to wake up, just heard the call of Yunmi outside, saw a dazzling light, and when the dream was about to break through, a hand grabbed him.

Yan Wugui was stunned, and the original crack quickly closed.

On his boat sat a young girl with two small balls tied with red rope on her head, a string of red bells hanging around her neck, and a red gold talisman on her white back as jade.

The girl stretched out her hand to pull the lotus flower in the pool, but the hand couldn't touch the petals anyway, and her face puffed out with anger.

When she turned her head, Yan Wugui was stunned again.

The girl's eyes are so beautiful.

At a glance, you can see the bottom, and it looks like a white lotus blooming on a pure snow-capped mountain.

"Help me pick it."

The girl tugged at Yan Wuguo's robe again, and her toes were high. She leaned up on her slender neck, her cheeks stained with powder.

"What are you doing?"

When the girl saw that he did not move, she kicked him with her foot.

"Why should I help you?"

"If you don't pick it for me, I'll throw you down here."

As she spoke, the girl was about to scare Yan Wuguo, and she threw the oars from the boat into the water. I saw that from those gorgeous lotus flowers, countless hands suddenly stretched out, scrambling to drag the oar into the water.

The girl lowered her voice and said, "See." If I throw you in, the demons will tear you apart. ”

"If I pick it up, wouldn't it be the same result if I fell into it?"

Yan Wugui asked.

The girl was stunned, she patted the boat, and shouted into the water, "Give me back my oars!" ”

One hand held the oar out of the pool, and the girl reached over to take it, hooked her fingers at the dry hand that was sending the oar, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Look. They listen to me, and as long as you pick them for me, they won't hurt you. ”

The girl leaned over and rubbed Yan Wugui's leg with her face: "Please." ”

Yan Wugui's Adam's apple rolled, and the blood in his whole body began to flow backwards. He pushed the girl's face to the side, reached out and plucked one out of the pool, and threw it into her arms.

The girl's eyes were full of shock, and she covered her mouth and couldn't speak.

"Don't you want to?"

"You ......"

The girl's eyes moved up, staring at Yan Wugui, and touched the lotus flower in her arms in disbelief.

"Don't bother me." Yan Wugui rubbed his eyebrows, staring at the zenith in the dream and wanted to try to escape from here again, just about to work hard, the little girl directly hugged his leg and said, "Pull out my flowers, you are my person." You can't be accountable to me. ”

"Get out."

Yan Wugui tried hard to push the girl aside, and said solemnly: "I am a person who has a daughter-in-law. ”

"Daughter-in-law? What is a daughter-in-law. ”

Yan Wugui pursed his lips: "Sweetheart." ”

"What's your sweetheart's name?" The girl frowned bitterly.

Yan Wugui was a little proud when he read this name, and said, "Yunmi." Her name is Yun Mi. ”

"Your sweetheart's name is Yunmi? But I'm Yunmi. ”

Yan Wugui woke up completely, and looked at the dark purple bed tent above his head for a long time.

"Shut up!"

Yun Mi's voice was like a thunderclap on the ground, and Yan Wugui turned his head to see Yun Mi confronting Chu Bu endlessly like a little beast with fried hair.

"Don't you understand?"

Chu Buxiu stretched out his hand and said, "Come with me." As long as you follow me and see, it will all be over. ”

"Ami ......"

Yun Mi sneered, turned around and grabbed the sword on the table, pointed it at Chu Buxiu's throat, and said, "If you want to see the king of Hades, wouldn't it be better for me to give you a cut?" ”

Chu Buxiu really stepped on the thunder point, and this sword cut through a layer of skin between Chu Buxiu's throat without hesitation, not deep, but enough blood to flow down the Adam's apple.

Yun Mi saw that the blood came back to his senses, and now he was really afraid that he was dead now, so he just put away the sword and moved it back, and Chu Buxiu leaned on the tip of the sword: "Come on." Kill me. ”

"What to do. Anyway, it's not me, it's not you, it's going to be doomed. ”

"Yunmi."

Yan Wugui screamed and got up. Chu Buxiu looked back and looked at Yan Wugui's eyes, full of mockery and sarcasm.

Yan Wugui paced over and held Yun Mi's trembling hand.

"He's murdered you."

Yan Wugui asked.

Originally, no one asked, Yun Mi could be ruthless, but Yan Wugui took such a word, and her eyes turned red.

Yan Wugui didn't ask the reason at all, grabbed Chu Buxiu with one hand, and smashed it down with one fist.