Chapter 41: Freemasonry

At this point, she felt that she could not be so indulgent, so she lowered her head coldly and spun around, and the smooth and hateful peanuts became more vigorous. Chu Shishu thought that no matter how bold and reckless Wuchen was, it should be convergent and convergent. Without his own help, Wuchen is just an ordinary man who has no power to restrain chickens. made it clear that the matter of sending him to death should not be done.

Who knew that Wuchen was not in a hurry or annoyed, Shi Shiran stood up and made a big salute and walked out resolutely.

Stubborn donkey!

Chu Shishu also vaguely had a competitive mind in her heart, Wuchen was getting farther and farther away from her, she wanted to sit on the bench to let Wuchen turn back and beg her! With such an angular temperament, the troubled world will definitely break the head and bleed. He has lived in vain for hundreds of years, and it is time to teach him some principles of life.

Ten steps, twenty steps, until the figure gradually melted into the sunlight, Chu Shishu suddenly changed his face and stood up, gritted his teeth and sat down again, but he couldn't sit comfortably, like sitting on pins and needles, and he was uncomfortable.

Holding the peanuts viciously with chopsticks, but the harder you work, the more the peanuts slip away in the cracks, the more you resist, and the more Chu Shishu is more serious.

"Even you are against me!" Chu Shishu stared at the unmoving peanuts and scolded.

Wuchen followed the route all the way, and when he arrived on the deserted side road, the gradually gloomy weather and the loneliness of no one around showed that this place was definitely not ordinary!

Wuchen believes in Buddhism all day long, and cares about scholars. Connived at being frightened by this strange silent scene, and continued to hurry.

After walking for a while, it was completely dark. Wuchen thought that it was not safe to travel at night, so he simply rested against the tree for one night and continued his journey tomorrow morning. The fatigue of the day's work made him tired, and he soon fell asleep. In his sleep, there seemed to be a graceful woman sighing and saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to ask.

In a daze, a crow flew up to the tree and made a terrible cry. Wuchen suddenly woke up from his sleep. I'm really just dreaming. For some reason, I was a little disappointed. No, no, no, I am a disciple of Buddhism, how can I worry about a woman, I shouldn't, I really shouldn't.

Wuchen bowed his head and repentantly recited: Amitabha.

Opening those beautiful eyes, the emotions in the eyes were more fierce than the waves, trying his best to suppress the abnormal movement in his heart, Wuchen picked up the branches on the side of the road and continued to hurry. The twilight weather makes people feel greasy, and they feel sticky all over their bodies, like paddling in a swamp.

The crow's blood-red eyes stared at Wuchen for a moment, as if showing interest in food. Then, a wail hovered over Dustless's head, as if waiting for something.

"Where did you get such a good-looking little monk?" In this ghost place where there is no village and no shop, a girl with a good posture suddenly appeared and twisted her waist, her bright red lips were like thorny roses, seductive and hurtful.

"Donor." Wuchen stood respectfully at it.

"Little Monk~" The girl came to Wuchen's side sideways, and coquettishly put her head on Wuchen's shoulder, as if she was coquettish and seducing. "What are you doing here?"

"Donor, please respect yourself." retreated without a trace, and opened the due distance from the woman.

"I don't understand the amorous feelings. There's no one here, so why pretend to be serious? The woman smirked.

Wuchen smiled lightly, and that smile was like tolerance. "If the donor has something to say, you might as well say it directly, I know that the donor is not a mortal, and he should have something to find the little monk."

The beautiful woman tore off her harmless appearance at once, her face was fierce, and her tone was fierce. "Yes, I am indeed not human, I am here for only one purpose, which is to kill you and take your heart!"

With that, the woman's eyes flashed, and her fingers stabbed towards Wuchen. The speed was too fast, Wuchen didn't even have the consciousness to dodge, and between the lightning and flint, the finger sword quickly retracted, as if it had suffered some blow and withdrew his hand back to his chest.

"Who's here?" The woman shouted.

"I'm not young, but my tone is big." Chu Shishu sat leisurely on the tree and said softly.

"You're hurting me? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to put me together! ”

Chu Shishu squinted at the woman and laughed. "Then what kind of grudge do you have with this little monk, you have to attack him." After saying that, he turned his eyes away again and stopped looking at him.

The woman was speechless, but she didn't want to stop, but put on a fighting posture, looking at the determination on her face, it seemed that she wanted to break the net.

Chu Shishu evoked a smile. "Do you want to fight me? My friend is here, I don't want to kill him, lest he be frightened, and if you know each other, you'd better go now, or elseβ€”I can't guarantee what happens! ”

The woman heard Chu Shishu's naked threat, but she didn't want to run for her life. This is intriguing, it stands to reason that his reputation is already known to the notorious shemales, isn't his white hair enough to be a sign of sparkling? Or is this woman already cultivating stupidly, even if she knows a dead end, she wants to fight with herself?

Chu Shishu was helpless, jumped down from the tree all of a sudden, raised his sword and shook it, trying to drink the woman back. It's not that she can't beat it, it's not that she has good intentions, it's really because this woman has a flesh and blood body, and when she kills it, the flesh and blood fly everywhere and you can't see where she goes, so that Wuchen will be shocked when she sees it. In the past, I could have allowed Wuchen to stay away, but now, I don't want to say anything to Wuchen at all.

For her, it is more comfortable to let this woman go than to say half a word to Wuchen.

"I, I have to take his heart today, please..."The woman closed her eyes, a hint of pain appeared.

"If you are so afraid, why do you still hurt people, why do you stand here against me. You know that I can't let you hurt this monk, why do you come to beg me instead of giving up? Chu Shishu couldn't understand it.

"In that case, we have nothing to say!" The woman's tone changed abruptly, she jumped up in one step, and the palm wind lifted a heavy leaf in front of Chu Shishu, and the other hand wanted to attack Chu Shishu's waist. Who knew that Chu Shishu was not fooled, he raised his sword to block his waist, and his other hand slammed into the woman's shoulder blade.

Seeing that the situation was dangerous, the woman's nails suddenly lengthened and pushed herself out of Chu Shishu's palm. Retreated to the ground and slid a few meters before he could stabilize his figure, his brown pupils contracted suddenly, and his limbs fell to the ground like a beast running around Chu Shishu, running and conjuring up several identical themselves, and at the same moment, they all pounced, and the sharp nails were drawn from top to bottom, and some attacked from behind.

Chu Shishu picked up his sword, like a dragon swimming in the sea, the weapons were connected, and the figures were entangled together like ghosts and inseparable, all of a sudden to the left, and in the blink of an eye, they were entangled on the right, Wuchen was just the naked eye, and he only felt like a light flowing quickly in front of him, and no matter how deep it was, it was invisible.

In the end, when the dust settled, the woman stood opposite Chu Shishu, the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, her eyes were unwilling, the nails on her hands were knocked off, and her middle finger was even shaved off a little flesh, and blood was gurgling down.

Chu Shishu was not injured, and looked at the woman calmly. With a finger of the sword, he took a few more steps, as if he wanted to cut off the woman's life.

"Chu Shishu, wait, don't kill her!" Wuchen walked quickly in front of the woman, who was already crumbling and couldn't support it, but she was still standing with a breath.

"Why? Give me a reason. Chu Shishu frowned dissatisfiedly at Wuchen's behavior.

"She... She is working so hard, it must be for the sake of important people. I thought maybe we could help her so she wouldn't hurt people anymore! ”

"Wuchen, you're too naΓ―ve." Chu Shishu responded in a deep voice, taking another step closer. "Get out of the way!"

Wuchen stared straight into Chu Shishu's eyes and shook his head.

"I, I am a white fox, because I was separated from my mother when I was young, and I was chased and injured by hunters, and when my life was hanging by a thread, a scholar saved me, and I took his life just to save my life-saving benefactor." The woman said angrily.

Chu Shishu slandered in his heart, this is good, with a legitimate reason, the little monk must protect her. After a stalemate for a while, his arm was a little sore, so he snorted coldly and took the sword back.

"There are always thousands of reasons to harm people."

The woman had no strength to argue, and continued weakly. "I am grateful for the kindness of the scholar to me, and after I cultivated myself, I always wanted to repay him. So I deliberately fainted in front of the scholar's door, and sure enough, he rescued me. It was only natural that I stayed by the scholar's side, took care of him, served him, and loved him. I think as long as I take care of him until the end of my life, I will repay the favor. Cough. ”

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood. Wuchen wiped the blood off her with his sleeve, and Chu Shishu stood in front of him, only feeling that he was very ...... An eyesore.

"But after I stayed with him for only five years, he was bedridden and couldn't stand up. I was so anxious, he was only in his early thirties, and he should have a lot of lifespan, I really don't believe why such a good person only has such a small lifespan. So I looked around for a famous doctor, a witch doctor. Later, I was told that as long as I exchanged my heart for heart, my benefactor could come back to life. ”

Chu Shishu snorted coldly, but his face turned pale little by little.

"I know that the little monk is very important to you, but I really can't see my benefactor die in front of me little by little, so I will do whatever it takes, even if it is to hit a stone with an egg."

"Since you are looking for a man's heart, why do you focus on the little monk alone. Even if I asked you to leave, you wouldn't leave? As the saying goes, if you stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, you can pour it and hit the wall. You said it wasn't intentionally targeted, would I believe you? ”

The woman chuckled. "Because, the heart also has time. The scholar is poor, and he is located in a remote uninhabited place to suffer alone, I just want to find the heart of a man, but no one wants to come here on a long way. If I go far away and take the heart, it will be useless to send it back. I was anxious day after day, only hoping that one day, God would have mercy, and a man would come in to save his benefactor, until today, he walked in, and I stayed up for two months to look forward to such a young man, and if I stopped this time, I don't know when the next time it will be. I can wait, but the benefactor can't. ”