Shen Rugu arrived, and saw that Nan Zhao had been wrapped by the female ghost and sank to the bottom of the river, he dived extremely fast, and when his hand grabbed the female ghost's hair, the female ghost let out a miserable cry under the water, and then turned into a puddle of black water and dispersed!

Nan Zhao was dragged ashore by him, and he was already out of breath.

Shen Rugu didn't give up, he skillfully squeezed her chest, when the water choked in his throat flowed out, Nan Zhao took a big breath, regained consciousness, and then looked at Shen Rugu who was covered in water next to her, she couldn't control it when she came back from the ghost gate, her eyes were red, and sad tears fell.

When she was sold to those people by the senior brother at that time, she never cried, why did she look like a child in front of Shen Rugu now?

"You're here to save ...... Save me......" she whined, sobbing silently.

Shen Ru was used to being cold and arrogant, and when she saw her crying like this, she didn't say sarcastic words for the first time, but just watched silently.

Nan Zhao was not upset by her silence, as if he was used to his indifferent appearance.

So if he didn't speak, she could vent her grievances to the fullest, so she cried even more sadly.

Shen Rugu's eyes that had condensed into frost finally loosened a little because of this, he sat on the ground, slowly stretched out his hand, held her cheeks, and looked at her seriously.

"Nanzhao!" He called her name and said, "I am not a living man, you should be afraid of me, but I have never harmed you!" ”

"The Seal of My Palm......"

"That seal can't seal your hands and souls for a long time!"

Hearing this, Nan Zhao knew that Shen Rugu knew all about the doubts in her heart.

Nan Zhao said angrily: "Linghua...... Why, I was born with this spirit flower? ”

She was infamous because of this spiritual flower, abandoned by her relatives, and haunted by ghosts.

Sometimes, she would rather be a cripple with arms and legs as soon as she was born, rather than have such a strange mark.

Shen Rugu told her: "People in the world can choose how to live, but they can't choose how to live!" ”

After saying that, he spied into the night and told Nan Zhao with a vigilant look that they were not safe at the moment.

"Let's go!" He pulled her up from the ground.

In the past, being held by his cold hand, Nan Zhao was afraid of every moment, but now he has adapted to this temperature.

But she clearly felt that Shen Rugu was different from yesterday, he was just as calm even when he was in the midst of a group of ghosts, and tonight, his pace was so rapid that he seemed to be running for his life.

The two walked briskly for a while, Shen Rugu was obviously a little weak, he picked up a burning wooden stick in his hand to guide the way, and now handed it to Nan Zhao.

"Shen Rugu, what's wrong with you?" Nan Zhao took it, and a bad premonition floated in his heart.

Shen Ru replied weakly: "I'm going to die, Nan Zhao!" Do your best to keep me home...... The carriage is ahead! ”

What the? He's dead?

Before she could react, his whole body fell down, and Nan Zhao tried her best to hold on, but fortunately, she saw that the Shen family's carriage was in front of her, so she shouted loudly: "Mafu, come and help me!" ”

The groom hadn't said a word the night before, and no matter how she shouted tonight, the groom wouldn't want her, so Nan Zhao had no choice but to throw away the torch, pick up Shen Rugu and move towards the carriage.

When she reached the carriage, she found the groom sitting motionless, and when she was puzzled, the groom suddenly burst into flames, and in an instant, turned to soot.

Nan Zhao thought that his eyes were wrong, a big living person, even if it burned up so quickly, this groom was clearly a paper man!

How does a paper man drive a carriage?

Nan Zhao didn't have time to pay attention to this groom's problem, she felt that countless ghosts would jump out of the darkness to catch her at any time, and now that Shen Rugu was 'dead', she wanted to take him to escape!

Therefore, it took her a lot of effort to move Shen Rugu's body to the carriage, and when the groom was gone, she drove the carriage by herself.

"Luckily, you're not made of paper!" Nan Zhao picked up the reins and said to the dark horse in front of him.

She had never driven a carriage before, and now she could only shout as others did: "Go! Drive! Horses! ”

The black horse said that he also had spirituality, and before she could shout a few times, he ran away.

Due to her limited vision, Nan Zhao could only walk by intuition, in fact, she didn't know if this road was the way back to Qingzhou City.

After walking for an hour, Nan Zhao found that the road was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and he knew that he had taken the wrong way, and planned to turn back to find the way, but vaguely saw a few 'people' following behind the carriage.

Person!!!

On this big night, who will chase after the carriage?

It must be the lonely ghost in the countryside who is chasing her, and it is absolutely impossible to turn back, so she can only keep rushing forward.

Maybe it's the endless road, and in front of the mountain in front of it, there is a temple.

Temple, that is a place for the gods, the most pure, these lonely souls and wild ghosts will never dare to enter.

Nan Zhao hurriedly drove the carriage to the temple and knocked on the temple door vigorously.

Soon a little monk came to open the door, and she finally opened to a living person, and she almost cried with joy.

"Little Master, my husband and I are on a night trip, can you let me go into the temple to borrow a rest!"

The little monk nodded and made her debut.

She helped Shen Rugu to go in, and the moment she heard the temple door close, her heart sank.

The little monk took her directly to the borrowed room in the temple, and asked her with concern: "Is this donor sick?" I'll call my master to come and have a look! ”

Nan Zhao hurriedly shook his head, "No need, my husband and he can rest for the night, there is this little master!" ”

The little monk didn't ask any more, brought them clean plain clothes from the temple to change, and closed the door when they went out.

Both of them soaked in the river water, and Nan Zhao changed into dry clothes a few times, and when it was not so cold, he also took off his clothes for Shen Ru.

Knowing that Shen Ru was unconscious, she heard the sound of her heart beating faster.

"Master said, don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things-" She consciously turned her face to the side to tie Shen Rugu's wide clothes, and when she reached the most critical part, she turned her head slightly, quietly opened one eye and peeked, and her heart was in an uproar: It turns out that the man's place looks like that......

Finally helped him change his clothes, Nan Zhao's whole face turned red with shame, and it took a while to calm down.

The rooms of the temple are simple and clean, and the smell of incense ash in the air is very familiar, Nan Zhao looked at Shen Rugu who was not breathing on the bed, and she let out a long breath, "What the hell are you...... What is it? Why, do you have a strange skill, but you can't help yourself? ”

"Look at it this way, you, like me, are monsters who are feared by the world!"

All night, Nan Zhao didn't dare to really sleep, she had been guarding Shen Rugu's body, and she was no longer afraid of him because he was a corpse!

She was waiting, waiting for the dawn, because, she knew that when the dawn came, Shen Rugu would come back to life!

However, after the rooster crowed, the sky gradually brightened, and Shen Rugu was still a corpse, and she was faintly afraid in her heart, afraid that he would never survive again!