As time passed, the moon hung on the treetops, and the mother-in-law who was in charge of the vigil slept very sweetly. Today's trip was to climb the mountain and settle down, but she was tired.

A dagger poked through the crack in the door and picked at the latch.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, silently. Two black figures appeared in Chu Yueli's house in the moonlight. Both of them were dressed in black shorts, and their faces were covered with black cloths, for fear of being recognized.

The two first blew some white powder at the vigil mother-in-law to make her sleep more soundly, and then stepped over the mother-in-law, touched the side of the bed, and also blew some white powder on Chu Yueli's snort, and then shook out the sack and put it in.

It's just that neither of them noticed it, and when they started to pretend to be Chu Yueli, Chu Yueli's hand swept across one of them's chest and took out a waist card.

One of them put the sack on his shoulder, and the other tried to pack Chu Yueli's personal belongings in the house, creating the illusion that she ran away by herself, but Chu Yueli didn't even bring a change of clothes skirt when she went out, so she had to give up.

After the two left, they avoided the monk on duty at night and ran all the way out of the backyard to the back of the ridge. There, there is a lake, which is the best place for sunken corpses.

Just in case, the two also found a stone and tied it to the mouth of the sack to prevent Chu Yueli from waking up and breaking free after entering the water.

With a pop, Chu Yueli was forced to sink into the lake.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the two turned around and went back to their lives.

A pair of scissors pushes out the sack and with a click, it cuts the hemp rope that binds the stone.

The sack floated up and drifted above the water.

Chu Yueli is like a newborn baby, curled up in a sack, looking up at the starry sky, extremely comfortable. She wanted to swim back to shore by herself, but the sack seemed to be coated with a layer of grease that could be easily waterproofed, and it was very interesting to be able to float like a small boat.

It was rare to enjoy such a quiet night alone, she didn't want to get up, and even felt like a lotus seed, where it sank, it would slowly sprout and grow until a pale blue flower bloomed.

It's an amazing feeling.

Occasionally, fish swim over and peck at the sack, which is very leisurely.

The sack floated all the way, carrying a playful woman and drifting with the flow.

On the other side of the lake, there is a waterfall. The rocks around the waterfall are rocky and slippery, and no one usually visits there. What's more, it is a place of ascetic cultivation in Jingruo Temple, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it.

Waterfalls cascade down from the mountain, some hitting the stones and splashing in all directions; Some fall directly into the lake, mixing with it and merging into one.

Among the strange stones, there is a relatively flat boulder, like a big bed of a ghostly eagle, quietly standing under the flying water.

At this moment, on the stone bed, there is a person lying on his side!

The man put on his white robe and wore it meticulously. The water droplets that flew down fell on his body, splashing silver splashes, like a lotus blooming in front of the Buddha's seat.

The long hair was naturally draped, splashed with water droplets at the ends, slightly curled, and hung down at the side.

The white robe had been beaten by the flying stream, and it had become translucent, and it was attached to the body, revealing unspeakable secrets under the bright moonlight. Another white robe rested on a strange rock above his head.

The man's long legs were straight and slender, not as thick and powerful as a man, but with a bit of a woman's slenderness and softness.

His bare feet are like the best warm jade, just like his hands, every rise and fall is a stroke of genius, not to increase, not to subtract, just there, it is already a peerless color that cannot be desecrated.

Most of the flying streams were concentrated on his legs, flapping incessantly, like a dragon swinging its tail. It's really like a dragon.

This person is the white clouds.

He propped his head on one hand, his eyes were half-squinted, his gaze fell on the secluded lake, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face, which was as exquisite as a painting. However, this picture scroll of his is painted with the red crane top that seals the throat with blood, and others can't afford to enjoy it.

The light in his calm and waveless eyes rippled slightly with the sack that drifted in, which was not very obvious.

The sack was like a naughty fish, drifting around the rocks until it hit a rock, and then it stopped.

Suddenly, a chuckle came out of the sack, three points pleasant, seven points funny.

Immediately afterwards, the sack sank downward, and a woman suddenly stepped out of the sack, stepped on the strange stone and turned slightly, the skirt fluttered, like a fairy under the moon, she sat on the strange stone cleanly, twisted her long hair that was already wet, trembled her shoulders, opened her mouth, and laughed silently: "Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Bai Yunjian lay on his side not far behind her, slightly two stories higher. His eyes fell quietly on her, like a cage of light smoke, which was invisible.

Chu Yueli laughed enough, shook her head, took off her shoes directly, poured out the water in the shoes, and then supported her legs, stepped on a small foot on the strange rock, shook her hand, stretched open the purse around her waist, took out a small thumb-thick oiled paper bag from it, and carefully checked it, and saw that there was no water, so she was relieved.

Suddenly, she noticed a hint of an unusual atmosphere, and immediately became alert, her eyes staring around, her body lowered, and she stepped back. She sensed that someone was coming.

Her movements are very gentle, even if she steps barefoot on the slippery rocks, she has never slipped, which shows that her body is very flexible and her overall coordination is also good.

Chu Yueli retreated all the way until ...... Touched a foot.

For a moment, Chu Yueli felt that she had a delusion. Who else could there be but her on such a night? So, she subconsciously pinched that foot.

The owner of the foot didn't react, but Chu Yueli was shocked! Because...... This foot is really a human foot! Cold, soft, slender, delicate, the soles of the feet are not even a little calloused!

If the owner of this foot wants to kill her, she ...... If she is unguarded and faced with an enemy in her back, she will surely die.

Thinking about it like this, Chu Yueli couldn't calm down.

In order not to make the other party nervous and strike first, Chu Yueli turned her head seemingly casually and looked at the owner of the foot. At the same time, his left hand had already pulled the scissors from his waist and held them in the palm of his hand.

In the splash of water, Chu Yueli and Bai Yun looked at each other, and they were expressionless to each other, as if the person who looked at them was just a stone.

In fact, Chu Yueli was still slightly stunned in her heart.

Who would have thought that there was such a man hidden under the flying stream.

In her last life, she was used to seeing big stars, and she felt that no matter how beautiful a man was, she couldn't turn flowers left and right. Now, this ...... It's really hard for words, and she doesn't know how to describe it.

All in all, the eyebrows and eyes are not necessarily so beautiful, and the nose and lips are not very exquisite, but between the undulating lines, there is a nobility and mystery that cannot be described by pen and ink, just like ...... Vampire Majesty. Well, the archaic version of His Vampire Majesty.