Chapter Seventy-One: Non-Shadow
Gu Shuling saw that Jing Mei was so frightened that she lost her soul, so she hurriedly put one hand under Jing Mei's armpit and pinched it violently. Jing Mei, who was in pain, took a breath of cold air, so she didn't faint, she was already a timid person who was afraid of things and even more afraid of death, and at this time, Gu Shuling was trembling unexpectedly.
Gu Shuling sneered, and said in her heart: "I know that this Jingmei is a person who didn't pay attention." Pretending to be nervous, very casual, and very anxious, he said, "Jingmei, you hurry, go to Hanyu's house to hide first! ”
Jing Mei saw the blood in this room, no matter whose blood it was, it was not a good sign in short. She couldn't wait to leave here quickly, just as Gu Shuling let go, she nodded hurriedly as if she had received a holy decree, "Is there some evil ghost and goblin, or a walking corpse, why did it just appear in my house?!"
Gu Shuling squinted at Jing Mei and left, raised the hand that had just supported Jing Mei's armpit and arm, and gently rubbed her slender and cold thumb and index finger, leaning under the tip of her nose and sniffing.
Yes, this is the taste, it is the "spring peach drunk" that she refined out of curiosity. Gu Shuling loves alchemy, alchemy is a great pleasure for her in Yuanqingguan, so whenever she can consult the ancient books, the records about the refining method of the strange pill, she will itch her hands to go to the Dan furnace to refine it in person, this "spring peach drunk" is also the formula and refining method she inadvertently obtained, so the medicine is really not on the table, she is purely a personal curiosity psychology, so only one furnace is out, and it is not in the shape of a pill, like lead powder used to puff the face, fortunately she recently brought a small piece in her purse.
Before Gu Shuling raised her hand to support Jing Mei, she had already rubbed the powder of Chun Tao drunk with her fingers and rubbed it on Jing Mei's sleeve.
Gu Shuling squinted and smiled at Jing Mei knocking on Han Yu's door in the distance, and said in her heart: "With Chun Tao drunk, I'm afraid Han Yu's secret can't be kept, but poor Jing Mei bumped into it, and it should be like this." ”
Gu Shuling turned her face, looked at the blood stains in Jingmei's house that had almost dried up to brown with disgust, took a wooden bucket and filled the well in Jingmei's yard with water and turned into the house, she had to be quick and clean Jingmei's house as soon as possible before there was any movement on Jingmei's side. It should be clean without leaving a trace of blood.
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Of course, he didn't dare to return to Ting Ruo and Xingmo's house, he only went back to his own hut in the Cuiting Villa, closed the door and plugged in the door bolt, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it dry in two sips.
Luo Shen wondered, what a coincidence, storytelling is not so coincidental, left and right, still didn't succeed! I thought it would be the twilight rain that came to break through the bamboo forest, but I never thought that Gu Shuling, who killed a thousand knives, would run out in a good manner.
This night is a busy night, Jing Mei is afraid that she has long known that someone is pretending to be Gu Shuling to trick her, this is really a scare for the snake, stealing chickens and eating rice, it will not be so easy to start from Jing Mei in the future...... But fortunately, this Jingmei basically recognized that she had asked Aunt Duofu where Xi Xingmo's dishes and chopsticks were. You don't have to think about it to know that the person who drugged her was that she didn't run away.
Luo Shen changed his coat and didn't dare to fetch water to wash anymore, this movement was extremely harsh in the Yuan Qingguan in the dead of night, which would inevitably disturb other people's dreams, and at the same time arouse the suspicion of others.
Still wearing a white underwear, he grabbed a pillow and half leaned on the bed, and took out his small bronze mirror from the green shirt he took off.
Luo Shen opened his mouth, and wanted to recite the mantra "Obviously love Xiao Mo'er", but suddenly felt like a fish in his throat...... He never imagined that this sentence, which once made him insensitive, disgusting to the extreme, would become a necessity in his daily life. Luo Shen didn't want to miss it, but it seemed to be a demon, and it would be uncomfortable if he didn't read it, especially in the one-man show that had lasted for 5,000 years, and suddenly one day the mirror actually came to life, and he would react because of the mantra he recited, and he couldn't let it go.
And if it is in the throat, it is because Luo Shen remembered the origin of this bronze mirror, and there is such a disgusting spell for him, it is obvious that this spell was not invented by Luo Shen, so this bronze mirror is not forged by Luo Shen, this bronze mirror is from the hands of others, to put it bluntly, it can be regarded as Luo Shen picked up. And he knows very well who the owner of this bronze mirror is, he doesn't like the owner of this bronze mirror at all, and can even be said to hate it, thinking of his face, that body, and that indescribable frivolous appearance, he wants to smash this bronze mirror with his hand. Unless...... If it weren't for the fact that this bronze mirror could find Mo'er, it would just be a waste, and who else would be rare with such a broken mirror?!
Because this is specially customized for Mo'er, just for Moying. Luo Shen took it with him and didn't leave it for a moment.
Obviously, Luo Shen succeeded, and in the five thousand years after the fall of Tai Chi Guan, he thought more than once that if the bronze mirror received the mantra he recited and gave him a reaction, it would mean that Mo Ying had appeared.
What is he going to do? In the face of Mo Ying, who is living in the world again, is he going to sneak up behind his back and take his life? Or is he like a gentleman, waiting to meet the other party with his sword? Is that going to be inseparable from Mo Ying? After these 5,000 years, will her cultivation rise or fall, and will she have any chance of winning?
But he never thought that at this time, Mo Ying was already unrecognizable, looking stupid, where was there still a little bit of Mo Ying's charm back then? Not to mention cultivation, even the most basic cloud technique was not even touched. He recited the mantra that had disgusted him for more than 5,000 years in front of the bronze mirror day after day, and only then did he find the location of Mo Ying, who knew that Mo Ying would appear in front of him so unbearably......
How is it good to call him?
No matter how Luo Shen thought about it, he didn't expect that he didn't immediately ask for Mo Ying's life, and what was even more ridiculous was ...... He even stayed in this Yuan Qingguan, and he would willingly fight for Mo Ying, and he also transformed into a woman's body, ashamed and ashamed! What's even more incredible is that he has become a disciple of Yuan Qingguan, if his master is still alive, he will definitely be angry beard flying, I have never heard of a Taijiguan disciple disdainful of throwing himself into the vulgar place of Yuan Qingguan.
Thinking of this, Luo Shen pursed his lips, sighed deeply, and gently rubbed his somewhat tired eyebrows, "Master...... Tai Chi ...... Tell me, what am I going to do? How to do ......."
The next day's light broke through the morning fog and revealed a not-so-bright glow in the darkness.
Luo Shen had no sleep all night, expecting that the bell of Lao Junfeng was about to ring at this hour, and he had not washed up last night, so he got up early and prepared to fetch water......
was wearing a coat, but faintly heard a terrible scream piercing the dawn of Yuanqingguan at the beginning of the dawn...... The startled Luo Shen's hand shook, the belt in his hand slipped off, and he couldn't care about it, so he immediately pushed the door out.