(10) Leaving the soul

When he arrived at the main hall, Han Shanjun opened the cave mechanism, and Yang Shuixin followed in.

The cave was very spacious, a large hall, and there were countless small holes around the hall, and a torch burned at the entrance of each small hole.

The sound of water at the end of the hall seemed to be a bottomless pit.

In the middle of the hall sat a masked old man, petite, but it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

I only heard her old voice say, "Jun'er, did Yang Shuixin bring it?" ”

"Yes, Master."

She slowly walked up to Yang Shuixin, a pair of sharp eyes staring at her.

Yang Shuixin's face was expressionless, as if he was living in another world.

"Very well, she is now in a lost soul, and I am sure that her aunt will come to her rescue soon!" Hanshani said with satisfaction.

At this time, various noisy noises came from the cave. After a while, the four guards took a small cup in their hands and presented it to Hanshanni: "Master, please drink!" ”

"Haha, Jun'er, the blood of the four dead girls you trained is good, my skills will definitely increase again!" Hanshanni's voice was as terrifying as a ghost in the cave.

"Yes, however, Yang Shuixin is a woman that children like, and I hope that Master will reward me." Hanshan Jun pleaded.

"Okay, I hope you can master her soul, make good use of her, and find Hanshan Sadness as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Han Shanjun was overjoyed, Yang Shuixin was still expressionless, looking at the two of them blankly, even the noisy sound coming from the cave, she turned a deaf ear.

"Continue to look for orphan girls everywhere, hurry up and dispense medicine for me!" Hanshanni commanded.

"Yes!" Han Shanjun bowed his head and replied, and then left with Yang Shuixin.

Yang Shuixin was taken to the sleeping palace of Hanshan Jun. His palace was decorated in a splendid manner, no different from the bedchambers of contemporary emperors.

In the center of the palace is a particularly large bed, on which are carved with all kinds of beautiful snakes entwining each man.

The bed tent was a pink tulle, and when the wind blew, the long hair of the beautiful woman beside the bed also fluttered with the wind.

Two handsome girls beside the bed, dressed in dresses as thin as cicada yarn, said in a loud voice: "Castle master, come quickly! ”

Han Shanjun followed Yang Shuixin behind him, and as soon as he arrived at the bed, two beauties pounced on him, wrapping their hands around his neck.

"All down, I don't need you to accompany me tonight!"

The two of them looked behind them, instantly understood, and said in unison, "Yes!" The slave and maid are gone! ”

Han Shanjun sat on the edge of the bed, Yang Shuixin still stared at him blankly, and the whole person seemed to be still in a dream.

Han Shan Jun pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead, eyebrows, nose hard, and finally kissed her little mouth, sucking hard.

Yang Shuixin's face seemed to appear in front of her eyes, a hint of blush appeared on her face, she responded to Han Shanjun's kiss warmly, and murmured in her mouth: "Murong Yun, Murong Yun!" ”

Han Shanjun was stunned, he stopped, Yang Shuixin closed his eyes tightly, hooked his neck, and continued to kiss him. Han Shanjun was hot all over his body and hugged Yang Shuixin's soft body......

Early in the morning, a ray of golden light entered the palace, Yang Shuixin woke up, she saw a man lying next to the pillow, and that familiar face was now very unfamiliar.

Who is he? How to be by your own side?

Who am I? How to lie next to him?

Where the hell is she?

The more Yang Shuixin thought about it, the more her head hurt, and she couldn't help screaming.

Han Shanjun woke up, he hugged her, "Don't shout, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Who am I? Who are you? How did I end up here? She cried out hysterically, her beautiful face now looking a little hideous.

The two maids ran in, Han Shanjun left her, put on his own robes, and said to the maids: "Dress her, take care of her, don't let her run around." ”

"Yes, Castle Master!"

Han Shanjun walked quickly back to the cave, and Han Shanni was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Han Shanjun hurriedly shouted: "Master! ”

"You can't control yourself for that Yang Shuixin!" Hanshani said coldly.

"Yes, it's reckless, but why has Yang Shuixin become depressed now? She doesn't even recognize herself, Master! ”

"That's because I got out of my soul in the chicken soup." Hanshani continued, "She has been by Hanshanbei's side for so long, there must be an antidote to the seven wisps of flowers, I don't believe she will be willing to go crazy." She'll definitely find a way to save herself! ”

"But she doesn't recognize the child anymore." Han Shanjun was a little depressed.

"Jun'er, she doesn't belong to you. Her heart was on Murong Yun. So you can't control her soul, and if you leave her soul, you can't catch it, and it flies away. ”

"No, I'm going to catch it!" Han Shanjun gritted his teeth.

Every day, the souls of a large number of killers are staged in the cave, they are the same walking dead, they have words in their mouths, they are fast, and their moves are all fatal tricks.

At night, there was a sound in the cavern, which was the room between the guards and each of the female killers. The blood of the female killer is combined with the blood of the man to make medicine, Han Shanni drinks a bowl every night, and with each bowl she drinks, her skill increases by one layer, and the wrinkles on her face are reduced, and the gray hair on her head is one less and one more black hair.

The Seven Souls Forgetfulness Powder she is now preparing can be blended into love medicine, and once men and women eat it, their souls will be used by Hanshanni immediately after the combination.

Yang Shuixin hides Murong Yun deep in her heart, and her soul will not be sucked away by Han Shanjun, but where does her soul go?

Han Shanjun sometimes stared at that sleeping face, wishing that she would sleep like this forever, so that she would not lose her soul, be quietly by his side, and always be a sleeping beauty.

Every time he tried to awaken her memories, she always smiled in front of him with an incredibly sweet smile, the kind that fell into deep memories.

In the dead of night, she lay quietly beside him, the sound of her even breathing sometimes making him almost mad with jealousy.

There were a few times when Han Shanjun wanted to possess her in her sleep, and even wanted to give him a place in her sleep. But when I saw her pure smiling face, it was so charming in my dreams. His fanatical brain cooled down instantly.

Once, Yang Shuixin actually cried loudly in his sleep, and he hugged her in a panic. She cried so much that her eyes were tightly closed. Only then did Han Shanjun know that she was having a nightmare.

But when she woke up and found herself in Han Shanjun's arms, she began to be expressionless again.

Han Shanjun pushed her away fiercely, but she was still expressionless.

He was going crazy to be tortured by her.

This woman! Cold-blooded woman! A woman who lives in her own world! No, a woman who lives in a cold world without me!

Han Shan Jun thought hatefully.