Chapter 247: Past Life
Liu Ruyan stood aside and thought secretly: "Encircle and suppress bandits? Oh, what a thief shouting to catch a thief. β
She squinted at Shen Yanchu: "It's best to let this demon go and never return!" β
"Seven Evilsβ"
The Adversary suddenly called names.
Liu Ruyan's neck shrunk and she stood motionless in the crowd.
Ling Yun kindly pushed her, and did not forget to remind: "The Lord called you." β
When the rest of the people saw this, they scattered and dressed up as quails, so that she was even more abrupt.
Shen Yanchu leaned at her and ordered: "Qisha, you follow me, and the rest of the people follow Ling Yun, and they are divided into two roads, north and south. β
Lingyun crossed hands to lead the order.
The Yongding River stretches for thousands of miles.
When Shen Yan first sailed to the mouth of the gorge, the river was foggy.
The boatman wrapped his coat tightly and returned to the cabin: "The fog barrier here is too thick, I'm afraid I can't walk the boat, so the guests might as well eat some side dishes and rest for a while before leaving." β
It didn't take long for a guy to bring dinner.
Shen Yanchu sat on the ground and said to Liu Ruyan: "You haven't eaten for a day, you might as well come over and eat something." β
Liu Ruyan stared at him, not believing that this demon would have such good intentions.
"Even if you are a puppet, you can't bear the hunger, if you delay the business because of this, the deity will never spare you."
At this point, she naturally did not be polite to him.
Familiar with it, Shen Yanchu brushed her hand away and brought two plates of clear soup and vegetarian dishes to her: "Nine dragons play pearls, white phoenix crosses the river, you eat this." β
Liu Ruyan's hand on the chopsticks paused, and she almost shouted:
"Nine green vegetables and garlic, nine dragons playing with pearls?"
"White radish boiled clear soup, white phoenix across the river?"
"Food is not expensive, why, you still don't like it?" He glanced at him.
Liu Ruyan said secretly: "Good food, no expensive or cheap!" Why don't you eat! β
Shen Yanchu looked at her, through a layer of black gauze hat, and said lightly: "Qisha, you have always liked vegetarian food, could it be that your taste has changed." β
Liu Ruyan picked up the bowl, and strange thoughts came to her mind.
Could it be that this demon can see through her mind?
Shen Yanchu supported her with her hand, and when she saw that she was willing to move her chopsticks, her tone eased a little: "Since you are the retinue of the deity, you should obey your orders." β
Liu Ruyan hung her head and never said a word.
The two sat in the boat until the moon rose and the fog cleared, and there was no movement outside the boat.
Liu Ruyan stepped out of the cabin and looked around, but saw that there was a dead silence around, how could there be any trace of the boatman!
There was a circle of water stains on the soles of her feet, she took a step back, and said secretly: This ship seems to be sinking.
"The ship is sinking." Shen Yanchu's voice came from behind, and his tone sounded quite cold.
Liu Ruyan looked ahead, the fog barrier was as thick as a wall, and she couldn't see the surface of the water.
The sound of the wind was mixed with the sound of water, and if you listened closely, it looked like someone was diving underwater, fleeing to the east.
"It's the water thieves." Shen Yanchu's eyes were quenched.
Liu Ruyan turned her head and looked at him.
Secret Dao: With the nature of this demon, he will definitely jump into the water and slaughter these beasts with his own hands.
The hull of the ship was bumpy, and the water was so strong that it was no longer up to the ankles.
Liu Ruyan stared at him closely, thinking: Why doesn't this demon chase him?
Until a big wave hit, the hull of the boat was bumped again, and it was almost about to sink into the water, Shen Yanchu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her arm!
Liu Ruyan froze completely, and almost blurted out scolding.
She rolled in her throat and swallowed the movement in her throat and eyes back into her stomach.
When I looked at the demon again, I saw that he was looking straight at the river.
She secretly took another step back, trying to avoid his touch, but the demon grabbed her with one hand, and the force was so great that she gasped.
The water had reached her knees, and Shen Yanchu was always at a stalemate with her, she wrung her eyebrows, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
Could it be that this demon is afraid of water?
As soon as his thoughts came up, a shout came from afar.
It's Ling Yun and his party.
Shen Yanchu let go of his hand, released a ringing arrow, and said lightly: "Go and meet Ling Yun first, and then take action." β
A few days later, everyone returned to the Innocent Villa, and Liu Ruyan kept an eye on it.
Shen Yanchu dug a spring in the attic, the water was only five feet deep, and she spied many times, this guy is really afraid of water!
In the middle of the month, the Adversary is locked in the building and does not go out, and Ling Yun or Ling Feng guards the door.
At first, she was just suspicious, and she couldn't get closer.
Until the end of the year, the snow covered the mountain, Ling Feng was feeling cold, but in the blink of an eye, he bumped into a group of subordinates carrying copper tripods and walking outside.
"Where are you going?" Ling Feng asked, sticking out his neck.
The subordinates first looked around, then lowered their voices and smiled sheepishly: "This winter, make some antique soup to satisfy your hunger." β
Thinking of the steaming delicacy, Ling Feng licked his tongue: "These stinky boys, leave some for you." β
The subordinates looked into the attic, and their voices were a little lower: "Antique soup is eaten while it is hot, how can you keep it." Feng Ye wants to eat, let's come back another day. β
Ling Feng's heart ached.
He glanced at the closed door behind him, and then saw that his subordinates were gone, he struggled in his heart, and finally, he ran away: "I said you guys wait for the master!" β
There was no one around.
Liu Ruyan bypassed the pillars and stood in front of the attic.
The latch fell on the inside of the door, and she pulled out her dagger and inserted it into the gap.
The moment the latch hit the ground, she pushed the door in, caught the latch that fell in mid-air with one hand, turned around, and covered the door.
In the middle of winter, it was dark early, and the house had not yet been lit, and the bright moon shone into the window lattice, and the water vapor was thick, as if a veil had been covered.
She walked towards the pool, but there was no trace of Shen Yanchu.
Liu Ruyan followed the corridor and came to the second floor.
The window was half open, the moonlight reflected the snow, and Shen Yanchu sat in the faint light, with his back to her, as holy as a god.
Seeing this, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but spit secretly.
Lord!
But scolding and scolding, how could he not have the slightest reaction after being in the house for so long?
She approached with small steps, a knife in her hand.
The moment the knife edge was raised, Shen Yanchu's eyelashes trembled, and his lips moved: "Ling Fengβ"
Liu Ruyan stared at his back, held her breath, and didn't dare to move for a moment, for fear that he would suddenly turn around and kill her.
"Ling Feng, but you?" He asked, closing his eyes.
Liu Ruyan touched her face, she didn't wear a black gauze hat, and she didn't change her appearance, and she didn't look like Ling Feng at all.
"Lordβ" She lowered her face and pinched her throat in reply.
"During the retreat of the deity, no one is allowed to trespass, go out!" He coldly ordered.
"Ling Feng will leave." She answered as she stepped back.
Suddenly, she raised her hand and threw it into the air, sending thin powder flying all over the sky.
When Shen Yanchu realized that something was wrong, he felt that the spiritual platform was empty, and he fell down in front of the couch.
"I can actually succeed like this, it seems that the devil's skills are really not as good as before." She withdrew her hand, wiped it on the corner of her clothes, and went straight to the couch, leaning over to look.
Shen Yanchu had already fallen face down on the couch, his face covered by his long hair.
She pressed her fingertips against the back of his neck and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"It's not like you're pretending to be asleep." Liu Ruyan touched the knife in her arms, and when she was about to take it out, there was a movement downstairs.