Like Ding Ruoyu, they all guessed that it was the second case.

In a training ground like theirs, how easy is it to hide their strength for a long time? It is true that you can disguise yourself when you meet someone worse than yourself, but it is difficult to meet a strong opponent.

It may be hidden for a while, but it will eventually be exposed in continuous practice.

Ding Ruoyu has always been in the limelight as little as possible, and with the special guidance of the masters during this time, his skills suddenly rushed to the front of everyone.

After the training, the sedan chair that picked her up outside the iron gate came. It had been several days since she returned to the camp for the dead, and she finally waited for this small sedan chair.

The Chiyun Hall was still empty, and Ding Ruoyu walked on the steps, always thinking that after leaving Hong's position, he had driven away a large number of witch disciples, making this originally solemn and heavily guarded hall look deserted.

In the inner sanctum, Li Hong crouched beside the bookcase and looked through the list recorded in the Wicca dossier. Ding Ruoyu walked up to him lightly and saw the names of Lao Lu and Duan Hongzhu written at the end of the roster.

"The three of them have completed the initiation ceremony, and they will also be members of the witch cult in the future." Li Hong turned his face to her and said.

Ding Ruoyu squeezed to sit down beside him, seeing that everyone on the roster had a record of about 200 words, she flipped forward, and there were only a few pages written, this list turned out to be only a new entry this year.

"Is I on the roster?" She couldn't help but ask.

Lihong leaned over and took out a booklet from the ground and gave it to her.

"Obsidian Hall Dead Soldier List ......" Ding Ruoyu read a column of words on the cover, opened the cover, and there were people in the same batch as him, and the time marked was also this year.

She turned to her page, looked at the fake identity written down in the roster, and muttered, "It's exactly the same as what Yu Guo found over there." ”

"Naturally, it's all the information I provide." Li Hong glanced at her.

"I still want to see you." Ding Ruoyu had to inch in.

"It's a coincidence, I didn't bring it, you have to go to the academy and turn it through yourself." Lihong put her book back on the ground.

Ding Ruoyu shook his hand and said, "I want to know your background." ”

The cold hand was withdrawn from her palm, he looked at Lao Lu's list again, and said lightly: "Liuyan's mother and I were the saints before the witch cult, and they hanged themselves after giving birth to me. Liuyan's father was a member of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and he died of illness at a young age, and as for my father, perhaps only my mother knew who it was. I heard that I was conceived after being drugged. ”

With such a sad life experience, he was able to say it so calmly, Ding Ruoyu suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"What's this, you don't know ...... in my previous life" Lihong suddenly stopped, looked at her, and sighed.

Hearing him say this, Ding Ruoyu also put away his sympathy, thinking that he had seen it in the books written by the floating boat and Yangkong, and that people who have cultivated to a certain level can be able to understand the world and know the past and present lives.

She thought about it and said slowly, "I have also dreamed in my dreams that something similar to what happened in my previous life. ”

Li Hong stretched out his hand and pressed her eyebrows to tell her not to move, then closed her eyes, and the scene of the woman in white being rescued on the hillside and in the small wooden house flashed in front of her eyes.

This seemed to consume a lot of his mana, and after he removed his hand, his face turned slightly pale, and some of his blood faded.

"Don't you continue to learn the formation tonight?" Ding Ruoyu asked.

Li Hong shook his head and said, "I took you over, I just wanted to see you." ”

It was obviously such a meaningful word, but it came out of his mouth but it was plain and tasteless, and there was not a trace of charm to be found.

When it was time to rest, Ding Ruoyu occupied his bed, and when he saw that he was still outside, he asked, "Don't plan to sleep again?" ”

Li Hong walked over and said through a layer of curtains: "You have a good rest." ”

Ding Ruoyu lay down as he said, and there was silence in the dormitory, the lights were dim, and he gradually fell into a dream.

She opened her eyes in her dream, with beams of wood above her head, and struggled to sit up, the scene around her that she couldn't figure out for a moment where she had seen it.

But soon, she had an answer.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked in at the door, walked with a stinky face with a decoction, put the bowl on the small wooden table where she was sitting, and said coldly: "Drink it yourself when you wake up." ”

Ding Ruoyu found that he reached out uncontrollably and picked up the medicine bowl, the mental power in his palm became cold, and he lowered the hot medicinal juice in the bowl to a suitable temperature before drinking it in one go.

The boy took the empty bowl and walked out, not returning for a long time.

After a few more rests, the potion worked, and she was finally able to walk around under the table.

Although Ding Ruoyu is in a dream at the moment, he is awake. She knew that she had become the woman in white she had dreamed of earlier, and all this should be the follow-up to being rescued by Yang Kong, but she couldn't control her words and deeds.

At this time, she was staggering out of the leaky broken door, and when she heard a noise behind the house, she moved it gently.

The boy who gave her medicine was crouching on the ground, carving several stones into various strange shapes.

"What are you doing?" She heard her own voice colder than the other, with a questioning tone.

If the boy had not heard of it, he would put together a few stones after polishing and move other materials.

Ding Ruoyu limped forward and blocked his way.

"This eldest sister, you don't trust us so much, you dare to drink medicine." The boy was holding a few scrap rails.

"What's your name?" Ding Ruoyu saw that he was about to go around to the side, and also took a step in that direction.

"You don't care what my name is." The boy pulled her away with a free hand, unaware of the terrifying aura that suddenly erupted from her.

The woman in white showed a hint of interest in him.

After an hour or two, there was an extra row of children's toys on the ground, and the boy put them all into one basket, and then carried the basket back to the wooden house, and placed it next to the other baskets of medicinal herbs.

After turning around and not seeing the sky, Ding Ruoyu asked, "Where is your father?" ”

"Go down the mountain to exorcise ghosts." The boy poured some rice into the pot in a bamboo tube, and skillfully washed rice and cooked porridge by the stove.

Then, more than a dozen steamed buns were brought out from another steaming cauldron.

Ding Ruoyu glanced at the sky outside the house, the light was getting darker, and it turned out to be evening.

The young man took a steamed bun and brought the rest to the table, and when the porridge was ready, only the last two of the dozen steamed buns remained.

He pushed the huge plate in front of Ding Ruoyu, served her another bowl of porridge, and then went to the door with the hot pot.

The steamed bun that Ding Ruoyu had just picked up fell back into the plate.

Is this terrible amount of food gluttonous?

Ding Ruoyu was also a little reluctant to live in vain, but the incident happened suddenly, and there was no money on him, so he couldn't buy something for this strange father and son who lived in the mortal world.

She offered to help wash the dishes and sweep the floor, and the young man looked at her lukewarmly, and without saying a word, everything went with her.

At dawn the next day, the young man picked two baskets and prepared to go down the mountain to sell medicinal herbs and toys in exchange for some silver money to buy rice grain.

Ding Ruoyu felt that he was completely able to walk after taking the medicine in the morning, although the mana on his body was still very weak, but it was enough to deal with ordinary mortals, so he followed him down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the market town, the boy changed his stinky temper when he was alone with her, and greeted everyone with a smile. Maybe it's because of his appearance, his things always sell well, obviously he made a bunch of little iron swords and stone horses that boys love to play, but a large number of little girls surrounded him, all pestering him to ask questions.

Ding Ruoyu leaned against the wall behind him with his arms crossed and let out a long breath.

"This sister looks at her eyes, I don't know whose daughter-in-law it is?" The mother of the child who passed by saw her standing aside, and also stepped forward and asked with a curious and slightly mocking smile.

Ding Ruoyu suddenly had the idea of teasing the other party, and nodded the young man with his chin and said, "His family." ”

"Yikes!" The exaggerated and unbelieving exclamations of the young women came one after another, and they also surrounded her and said, "Brother Ah Li is really blessed to be able to marry a gentle and handsome beauty like my sister!" ”

The boy who set up the stall grinned at the children, and suddenly found the right moment to glare at her fiercely.

The woman in white smiled with cunning and pride.

After buying the children's gadgets, they went to the pharmacy where they bought medicinal herbs. This family takes goods regularly, and also takes care of Yangkong father and son, and gives him a lot of money.

Turning the corner of the street, passing by the grain and oil store, the young man bought rice and flour from ordinary people for more than a month, and the remaining copper plates went to the ready-to-wear store and bought a second-hand dress for Ding Ruoyu.

Carrying the dress with several patches, Ding Ruoyu was a little flattered.

"Go back and change, and it won't be so embarrassing when you talk about it about me next time." The boy walked to the front with the basket.

Ding Ruoyu found out that the white clothes on his body were already in tatters, and they were stained with patches of blood, no wonder those women looked at him with ridicule in their eyes.

"I said you kid, don't you look at me unpleasantly?" She quickened her pace and came to the other's side.

The boy glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and without saying a word, his mouth couldn't help but bend.

The sun was shining overhead, and Ding Ruoyu realized that he couldn't see anything on his face, but his ears were red.

"I'm talking about you......" Her old cold tone slowed down inexplicably.

The boy walked with his head down, as if he had suddenly become dumb, and never said a word to her again along the way.