Chapter 22: Chivalry

"Will this work?"

Li Ruoshui wondered.

"Trust me, you can." Zhang Shan smiled.

Li Ruoshui had some doubts, although he vaguely remembered that he had a nightmare, in case he had some more private dreams this time, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

She secretly glanced at Zhang Shan.

You can casually enter other people's dreams, such a person is terrible.

However, for the sake of your own life, sometimes you can still compromise.

After figuring it out, Li Ruoshui no longer hesitated, nodded and said, "Then try it." ”

Zhang Shan said: "Give me your hand." ”

Li Ruoshui said: "What are you doing?" ”

"I have to hold your hand, and with the bond, I can fall asleep." Zhang Shan Road.

Hiss......

How can a woman's hand be held casually by a man!

Li Ruoshui is a very particular person, and she hesitated again.

"Don't be embarrassed, come on." Zhang Shan didn't give her a chance to think about it, and directly held her hand.

Li Ruo subconsciously trembled, this was the first time she was so close to a man, and she was a little nervous, but when she saw Zhang Shan's sincere and serious look, she felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Probably because she didn't feel like those who had bad intentions against her, she finally compromised.

Li Ruoshui lay down slowly, at first the quilt only covered his body, but when he closed his eyes, he always saw this guy staring at him, and he simply covered his head together.

Half an hour passed.

Li Ruoshui lifted the quilt suddenly, dripping with sweat, "No, no, you look at me like this, I can't sleep." ”

Zhang Shan said helplessly: "Then I'll go out and wait for you, don't lock the door, wait for you to fall asleep, I'll come in again?" ”

Li Ruoshui nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhang Shan took a stool and sat down at the door.

Li Ruoshui closed the door and lay down again, but probably because he thought that there was someone who would enter his room after he fell asleep, and he would hold his hand and have the same dream.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The sun is already shining.

After another hour or so, Zhang Shan was wandering at the door to see if she was asleep.

Crunch......

The door opened.

Li Ruoshui said with an anxious face: "It's still not good, as long as I think of you at the door, I can't sleep." ”

Zhang Shan quipped, "Am I the devil?" You're so scared. ”

She whispered, "Yes." ”

didn't let Zhang Shan hear clearly, she said again: "Why don't I take two sleeping pills and try it?" ”

Zhang Shan shook his head, "No." ”

"But I really can't sleep." Li Ruoshui said.

"You try again? You didn't sleep well last night, it's easy to fall asleep. Zhang Shan said.

"Alas......" Li Ruoshui sighed, "Okay then." ”

She closed the door again.

After more than an hour, she still couldn't sleep, and when she came out to discuss with Zhang Shan, she opened the door, but Zhang Shan was not there this time.

It's gone!

Except for my brother, the man really didn't have a good thing, and he didn't have any patience at all.

She pursed her lips and went back to the house sulking for no apparent reason.

Probably because I didn't sleep well, I fell asleep on the table after a while.

"There was a slight snoring!" Zhang Shan, who was hiding on the roof basking in the sun, smiled faintly, the sun in summer and autumn was still a little poisonous, even if he reached the realm of calm and natural coolness, it was still not too cool.

Li Ruoshui had just fallen asleep, Zhang Shan was not in a hurry, he flew down, went to the kitchen freezer and turned over a bottle of iced Coke, and then returned to Li Ruoshui's house downstairs leisurely.

Zhang Shan thought about it, if he entered through the door, he might wake up Li Ruoshui, so he observed it and found that the window was open, so he jumped and quietly jumped into Li Ruoshui's room.

She crawled on the table, probably having nightmares, sweating profusely and losing her makeup, looking very pale, and her legs and feet were not restless, and she kicked twice from time to time, as if she was being chased by something.

It's almost time.

Zhang Shan drank the last sip of Coke, put the bottle away, and then carried a bench next to him, then sat cross-legged, gently took her hand, and whispered an obscure incantation in his mouth.

Meanwhile.

In a dream.

In the depths of a big mountain, Li Ruoshui was running forward frantically, and there was a white mist behind her, like a phantom sweeping through the jungle treetops and chasing after her, but she didn't catch up, just teased her like a cat catching a mouse.

"Don't run, you can't run away."

The sound coming from the white mist was eerie.

Li Ruoshui was like a frightened child, covering his ears and running forward.

Sometimes she falls, and when she falls, she gets up again and continues to run......

And there seems to be no end to this road, and there is no one who can make her cry for help.

She ran endlessly.

I don't know how long she has been running, but her clothes have been torn by the branches, and a trace of blood has penetrated her clothes.

His hair was messy, and his face was covered with dirt, like a beggar in distress.

Eventually, she couldn't run.

The white mist that was chasing after her slowly enveloped her, and there was no more scenery around her, only a vague foggy face.

The sound of banter echoed in his ears one after another.

"Run, why don't you keep running?"

She covered her ears so hard that she didn't listen to the cold voice, but she suddenly felt a reverse force coming from her arm, like a person pulling her arm.

She tried her best, but in the end she couldn't cover her ears.

All that was left of her world was a white mist and a deep, terrifying sound.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

Her last struggle was to try to dispel the blurry foggy face, hoping to see a glimmer of light behind it.

She scratched, but she was even more desperate.

Because what she saw was not the light, but the scratched misty face gradually condensed.

Out of the mist came a man who looked like the white impermanence of a ghost novel, his face was slender, his eyes were so dim that he couldn't see the eyeballs, he was holding a lantern dyed with green fire in his hand, he was obviously on his feet, and his figure was wandering when he walked.

He floated slowly towards her.

"Don't come here! Stay back! ”

Li Ruoshui covered his eyes, and his voice was a little anxious and crying.

"Okay, you just have to answer me a question, and I won't come." The white shadow carrying the lantern said.

I replied. I replied. Li Ruoshui's voice trembled.

Li Ruoshui's inner defense line has obviously been broken by nightmares again and again, and Bai Ying did not beat around the bush, and said directly: "Tell me, where is the secret technique of the Zhang family?" ”

"The secret technique of the Zhang family?" Hearing these words, Li Ruoshui sobered up for a moment.

"Yes, the Zhang family's secret arts." The white shadow raised his hand sharply and made a very intimidating gesture.

Li Ruoshui was stunned again, and shook his head vigorously, "I don't know the secret technique of the Zhang family." ”

"You still want to lie to me. If you don't tell me where the Zhang family's secret technique is today, I will take you to the eighteenth layer of hell, where countless ghosts haunt you, you must be looking forward to it. ”

"Let's go, come with me!"

The voice of the white shadow became more and more hollow, but also distant, as if it really came from hell.

"I don't know the secret art of the Zhang family."

"I really don't know."

Li Ruoshui was already hoarse.

"It's okay, you're welcome to the eighteenth layer of hell."

White Shadow was not in a hurry at all, stretched out his hand, and then floated towards her little by little, little by little.

She just curled up in place, trembling......

"I really don't know the secret art of the Zhang family."

She whispered over and over again, probably expecting the white shadow to believe what she was saying.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The white shadow is getting closer and closer, no matter how strong she is in reality, but after all, she is a woman, she is desperate, she simply buried her head, waiting to enter the eighteen layers of hell he said.

Right now.

A snow-white sword qi slashed down out of thin air, forcibly cutting the pervasive white mist in half.

Zhang Shan fell from the sky and landed beside Li Ruoshui, she was already frightened at this time, and she didn't know what was going on around her.

He crouched down beside her and gently patted her on the shoulder.

She scared a spirit.

I thought that when I arrived at the eighteenth floor of hell, there were ghosts talking to me.

But when she opened her eyes in despair, it was a smiling face.

It's like a spring breeze blowing into her winter valley.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhang Shan gently touched her head.

At this moment, he is a chivalrous man with integrity in her heart.

She cried even harder, and she didn't know where she got the strength, and finally like a coquettish woman, she punched him in the chest and vented her complaints.

"Who are you? How did you get in here? The white shadow furrowed her slender face.

Zhang Shan turned his head to look at the white shadow, and said sharply: "Your Heavenly Master Grandpa is here, and the little ghost is not quickly retreating." ”