Chapter 1097 1097: Second Liang Lao, you wait for me

It's like a bite of fish stuck in the throat.

The wife's face was speechless.

Liang Er, you wait for me, when we turn back, we will close the door and see how I settle accounts with you! If I don't squeeze you dry, I won't be surnamed Dong!!

The wife glared at Shuyu angrily, but then, she couldn't help but be a little worried.

This morning, Zhichen suddenly became like that, and he still hasn't improved.

In fact, she already had a more reliable guess in her heart, but it was just ...... It was a completely unfamiliar territory that she had yet to touch.

The art of witchcraft is actually a collective term for witchcraft and Gu magic. Once, Dong Huiying taught herself the art of poison Gu in order to understand the God Devouring Gu in her body, but this witchcraft had never been learned.

So far, she has only met one wizard, and this is Liu Yi who she has seen in the desert outside the Saiwai. It's just that Liu Yi is a strange person, she is not only a wizard, but also a Gu master, who is proficient in both witchcraft and Gu magic.

Shuyu took the wife who was disguised as a man to a long street. The street is a little more lonely than the rest of the city, and even the buildings on both sides of the street are very quaint, and at first glance it looks like it has not been repaired for a long time after decades of wind and rain.

When she came to this long street, Dong Huiying felt that there was a desolate atmosphere, which seemed to be rushing to her face.

And, although the streets are long, there are very few people alive.

Few people seem to live here?

There were a few shops on the streets, but as far as the eye could see, they were either selling dead clothes, coffins, and candles.

Even though the sky is blue, the sun is big, and the sun is good, it's quiet and lonely, and there is a slightly eerie atmosphere.

Shuyu couldn't help but slow down, and he glanced back at his wife. "Are you afraid?"

Dong Huiying is a little hairy. It's okay that he didn't ask, but when he asked, she was really a little nervous. "Don't be afraid!" If you lose and don't lose, how can you show your cowardice at this time?

Shuyu laughed, "Here you go." He held out a hand.

She blinked, then quietly grabbed his hand and swallowed slowly.

The corners of Shuyu's lips are slightly hooked. This man's dead duck's hard-beaked appearance is actually quite funny.

In this way, she was led forward by Shuyu, but the longer she walked, the more she could find the strangeness of this place.

For example, the people who live here, although they are dressed decently, their eyes are gloomy and indifferent. Even, like an old man sitting under a tree playing chess, playing against himself, and when Dong Huiying and the others passed by him, he raised his head with a wooden face, and looked at the two of them as if they were looking at a dead person.

Dong Huiying frowned slightly, she never knew that there was such a place in Nancheng before.

Shuyu took her hand and used some strength, as if she wanted to use this strength to soothe her uneasy heart. "Don't be afraid, the people here are friendly."

Friendly?

Second master, aren't you kidding me? How do you know that the people here are friendly?

For example, the old man just now, his eyes looked like he was going to eat people, and he was obviously very xenophobic, repulsing the two of us! The old man still has a knife in his hand, and the knife is stained with blood!!

The heart was messy, but on the bright side, the wife snorted, "There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm bold." ”

The corners of Shuyu's mouth twitched.

Are you bold? If you're really daring, don't drag me?

Chapter 8 of the Explosive Draft.

(End of chapter)