Gu Chuyue's medicine strength hadn't passed yet, so she nodded in a daze, and with maids on both sides, she went up the long steps, and she didn't even open her eyes in the middle.

The long steps into the clouds, Gu Chuyue was tired and sleepy, and later forgot how he got there.

Pearl was afraid that something would happen to the young lady who was unwell at the beginning of her serious illness, so she went to find the little novice here, and together with her identity, the little novice took them to a dormitory.

After all, the monthly incense money of the bachelor's house has not been broken, and there is no reduction or reduction when there are only many festivals.

Gu Chuyue slept after taking medicine on weekdays, and she didn't expect that this medicine would be so strong, this was the first time she had taken medicine and went out.

It wasn't until the night that I woke up in a drowsy state.

After dinner, I slept a lot during the day, and now I am full of energy and I don't feel sleepy at all.

The rain outside also stopped, although it was still cloudy, and there was no moonlight, but the air was extremely fresh, and the night breeze blew along with the window, how could Gu Chuyue stay and rest in this dreary room?

"Pearl, in this temple, there is a little master who keeps vigil and patrols, right?"

Pearl said: "Putuo Temple is heavily guarded, no worse than the Bachelor's Mansion. ”

When she heard this, she was even more anxious to go out for a night trip.

Pearl wanted to follow, but was rejected by Gu Chuyue.

Since coming to the Bachelor's Mansion, she has been living under the noses of others every day, and she prefers to go out for a walk by herself without restraint than someone who follows and serves all the time.

Pearl was helpless, but thinking that this was in Putuo Temple, she agreed.

Gu Chuyue wore a long robe and walked along the path, and occasionally she could see one or two little novices who greeted her with their hands folded.

She smiled back and looked for a nearby Buddhist hall, thinking that she would return her wish as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

She knelt on the futon, folded her hands, and meditated in her heart.

The Buddha hall was quiet, and suddenly a muffled snort came from nowhere-

"Hmm!"

Where does the sound come from!

Gu Chuyue, who was sincerely closing her eyes and making a wish, suddenly opened her eyes, looked back, and found that there was no one behind her, and there was no sound coming from her, she tilted her head, could it be that she heard it wrong?

It's weird.

She got up and put on her incense, then bowed again, and then straightened up.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a short scream pierced the silent air.

The voice was full of fear but very short, apparently gagged in time.

Gu Chuyue was startled, and hurriedly pulled out a silver hairpin from her head and held it in her hand, holding the plain robe on her body, her apricot eyes were full of vigilance, ready to fight back at any time.

She turned her back to the Buddha statue, and gusts of wind blew away, blowing away the dark clouds that covered the crescent moon.

I saw a corner of the black shadow moving, not like the novice who patrols the night, when he is not clear about the enemy's strength, he can't be hard, otherwise he will only be injured, she is white, turned sideways slightly, and hid behind the Buddha statue.

Gu Chuyue covered her mouth and nose, quickly adjusted her breathing, adjusted the possibility of being discovered to the minimum, and probed slightly, only revealing a pair of eyes.

The candlelight in the side hall is dazzling as if it were daytime, and the carved beam high door is facing the bright moon hanging in the air.

I saw a man tied up with five flowers, hunched over, bent on his knees, stuffed with cloth dumplings in his mouth, his hair that was originally tied up was scattered and hung on his face, the jade crown hung obliquely on his head, and a brocade robe was tattered and stained with sticky blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred everywhere in the bare places, and the bones were visible.

The guard, named Jin Ge, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him like a disobedient dog, and with each step the man staggered to the ground.

A thick smell of blood mixed with the rancid smell blew into the side hall with the night breeze, and the smell was disgusting.

Gu Chuyue Rao covered her lips with her hands and couldn't help shaking the tip of her nose, her breathing was a little short.

Jin Ge's martial arts are strong, and he immediately noticed the breath of a stranger, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the young man from the depths of the courtyard sweeping his eyes coldly.

Jin Ge immediately lowered his head and withdrew the internal force in his palm.

The young man was dressed in a purple embroidered brocade robe, but he was wearing a dark cloak with dark patterns embroidered on the edge of the black fox skin.

The black hair is hollowed out with a turquoise silver crown, and a pair of narrow eyes are like eagle eyes, gloomy and cold and arrogant.

The thin half-red lips were tightly pursed into a line, and the deep and hard face was full of coldness.

He stood on the top of the steps, turned around slowly, and looked condescendingly at the man who was half-kneeling on the ground, as if he was covered in a silver cold glow, which made him more and more arrogant, like an emperor who came in the night.

Gu Chuyue, who was hiding behind the Buddha statue, did not indulge in the appearance of this young man, but firmly covered her lips in shock.

With a wave of the young man's sleeves, the candle lights in the hall were immediately extinguished, and the side hall that was originally as bright as day became pitch black, and only by borrowing that half of the moonlight could there be a trace of light.

The sudden darkness made Gu Chuyue's heart tighten, and then she jumped up like a drum.

The moonlight shines on the Buddha statue in the center of the side hall, and the Buddha statue is still shining.

The young man didn't say a word, but just as he stood up on the steps, the person who was grabbed by Jin Ge's neck was already weak in his legs, and his knees were already hanging on the ground.

Jin Ge pulled out the cloth stuffed in the man's mouth with his hand, and as soon as his hand was released, the man lay on the ground with a crooked body, and said tremblingly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, if so...... Burst! ”

The man began to convulse halfway through his words, spitting blood from his mouth.

Jin Ge kicked the man in disgust, he really didn't weigh how many catties and taels he had, this kind of weak chicken actually dared to offend the master.

The man struggled to stand up with his hands, and the blood stained half of his face, because he had just fallen hard, and his face was pierced with a lot of fine stones, some of which had broken through the skin and sunk into the flesh, becoming a small puddle of blood, and thin droplets of blood flowed down the lines of his face to his chin, dripping on the ground.

"Who are you...... Do you know who I am...... Dare to ...... "The man is angry and very weak, but he does not forget to let go of the opportunity to threaten."

The young man standing on the steps smiled in a low voice, his thin lips slightly hooked as if he was not smiling, and with those cold eyes, it instantly made people feel the wind gusting.

"A powerless concubine, a waste of premature aging, huh?"

He paused one sentence at a time, and the last syllable came out, and the man lying on the ground instantly widened his eyes, and shouted in disbelief with his bloody mouth open: "Are you...... Yes! ”

Words and Stories!

But that name, the man didn't have a chance to say in the end.

Yan Wen's figure suddenly came to him in a flash, and the dark boots embroidered with silver thread goose patterns suddenly stepped on the man's hand, and the sharp pain in the heart replaced the name that was about to be exported.

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

"Ahh

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the man gasped in pain in a low voice, but he no longer had the slightest strength to resist, and he couldn't even make a sound.

As soon as Yan Wen moved his foot, under his feet was a hand whose flesh and blood had completely lost its shape, and even revealed a red and white finger bone with tendons and blood, stained with fine stones.

It's just that Yan Wenyi didn't mean to stop, he hooked his thin lips viciously, raised his foot and stepped on the man's chest, pressed it straight, and slowly crushed it.

"Ah......h