Chapter 203: Why Should I Pay Back Your Promise?

Shen Yi raised his head and said a little angrily: "It's like a thief, okay, you can guard against you, wait." ”

"I didn't guard against your ......"

"I~didn't~prevent~you~" Shen Yi said in a weird voice, and then his tone returned to normal, and then said: "You know it in your own heart." ”

Seeing that Chuyun didn't reply, Tsuru was silent as if she was asleep, but she didn't fall asleep 100%, because Shen Yi could hear her breathing, it seemed to be a little short, she should have a little emotion, and she didn't dare to vent it.

Later, when the crane saw Chuyun, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and Shen Yi didn't say anything, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

I want to open my eyes tomorrow, and it will be a beautiful morning, and the brilliant morning glow is still waiting for me.

The surroundings fell into silence, but the old witch on the bed was a little sleepless, turning over from time to time, causing the bed frame to creak.

In the middle of the night, Shen Yi felt a little thirsty, and when he opened his eyes, he wanted to go outside to drink some water, but when he got up, the tail behind him touched the cabinet next to him and made some friction sounds.

He didn't care, but what he didn't expect was that the bed board suddenly rang, and he saw the old witch turn around suddenly, and asked herself in a calm voice, "What are you doing?" ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? I can't get up and drink saliva. ”

"Then you can just drink it."

Shen Yi looked at her and took a few steps forward, he had some doubts in his heart, although it was dark all around, he was not black in the dark, he still had night vision, so he could see Tsurumi Hatsuun frowning, and she was sitting in the bed with her back against the wall, and her two hands were still holding the sword.

"What's your situation? Sleep and sleep, who are you going to cut with a sword? Cut me? ”

"It's not." She shook her head, then lowered her head.

"You didn't sleep?"

"No, I'm asleep."

"And what are you sitting there for? How do you feel like you're not sleepy at all? ”

"No, drink water, I'm going to sleep."

"Row ......"

Shaking his head, Shen Yi didn't think about it so much, he directly pushed open the door and went out, climbed onto the water tank in the yard, and put his head in and drank a few sips of water.

When he returned to the house, he saw that the old witch seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed, and her breathing was very gentle, but her sleeping position was obviously not what a normal person should have, she did not lie down, but sat there with her back against the wall, holding a long sword in her arms, obviously she was lying on her head before she fell asleep.

"Old witch." Shen Yi shouted, and the other party quickly opened his eyes, and at the same time, his hand touched the hilt of the sword, and he was about to pull it out, but when she came back to her senses, she looked at the other party and was puzzled.

"Well, what do you tell me to do?"

"No, what the hell are you going to do?"

"I sleep."

"You sleep like this?"

"Hmm."

"Forget it, I don't care how you sleep, but what do you mean when you sleep with a sword?"

"It's not interesting, only then can I fall asleep......"

"......" Shen Yihu looked at her suspiciously, and then seemed to realize something, so he didn't speak, closed the door, and honestly lay on the blanket.

Tsurumi Hatsuun breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the sword in his arms, and closed his eyes again.

She did fall asleep, but during the two months she was in a coma, she had the same dream over and over again, closing her eyes and opening them again.

She always dreamed that she was asleep and had a lot of strange dreams, but outside the dream, she touched a lot of things, heard a lot of sounds, and every time she woke up, she would see a knife slashing at her.

Before falling asleep in her dreams, she would subconsciously grab her long sword, only to swing it out when she opened her eyes.

But no matter how hard she tried, the sword she swung couldn't stop the knife that fell towards her.

Every time the knife falls, it carries with it a suffocating pain.

In her dreams, she slept lying down, standing, sitting, and sleeping in a variety of positions, all in order to draw her sword more quickly to meet the enemy, and although the result was the same every time, she kept desperately trying to change the outcome.

Although she is awake from the dream now, everything in the dream has affected her in reality, which is why she couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning before, only holding the sword in her hand and feeling the coldness of the sword itself can make her feel a little at ease, and she can barely fall asleep.

……

Shen Yi's side, after lying on the blanket, he never closed his eyes, and he was waiting for something.

It didn't take long for him to hear Tsurumi Hatsuun's breathing become calmer, and he knew that she was asleep again, so he made a little movement.

Before, he slowly stood up, raised his head high, stared at Tsurumi Hatsukumo who was sleeping with a sword, and then pointed his paw against the floor, making a "click" sound.

The sound is not loud, but even Xiaoqiang can't be shocked in normal times, but as Shen Yi expected, after this sound, Tsuru saw Chuyun's breathing sound obviously, and then Shen Yi clearly saw that her hand went up, and the moment she touched the hilt of the sword, she clenched it directly, and the next second, her eyes opened, and she looked at herself for the first time.

"What are you doing?"

"Haha......" Shen Yigan laughed twice: "It's nothing, nothing, sleep, sleep." ”

Seeing that Chuyun was puzzled, he couldn't figure out what Shen Yi was going to do, so he could only sigh in his heart, let go of the hilt of the sword, and fell asleep holding the sword again.

Shen Yi lay back on the blanket, shook his head and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It seems that the midnight attack of Wanli Eagle has brought a big shadow to the old witch's heart.

Her heart was pierced by a flying knife, this was definitely the closest she was to death, if she had been a little late, the old witch would have died!

After such a thing, unless you are the kind of person with very big nerves, you can't slow down at all.

If you live in an extremely dangerous environment all the time, your nerves will always be tense, and over time you will be very wary of everything around you.

The old witch is like this now, half a foot into the ghost gate was dragged back by herself in time, and she may be afraid that such a situation will happen again in the future.

In order to avoid it, she can only be vigilant at all times, and the most vulnerable time for people is when they are asleep, and the old witch now sleeps with "one eye open", sleeping very shallowly, as long as there is a little wind and grass, she will wake up immediately.

But it's okay like this, the old witch can find out for the first time when she sleeps in the future, she is tired, and she can sleep in peace.

In the morning, morning mist shrouds the mountains.

Tsurumi Hatsukumo, who woke up, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and finally put away the sword in her hand, glanced at Shen Yi, who was asleep, she shook her head, got off the bed, folded the bedding very quietly, and then walked towards the door.

But just as the door was opened, Shen Yidi's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Old witch, don't go yet."

"What for?"

"Write something for me."

Shen Yi didn't know when he woke up, and took out a piece of paper from the storage space as soon as possible, one side of which was blank, but the other side had a few crooked words written on it.

She looked at it for a while before she could understand what was written on it.

"Are you looking for me? What is this one hello? ”

"What is not masturbation, this word is called don't!"

"This ...... It's ugly. ”

"Your handwriting looks good, right? Hurry up, don't ink, help me write a few words. Shen Yi put the paper on the bed and handed her the brush.

"Write what?" After Tsurumi Hatsukumo took the pen, he brought a bench and sat in front of the bed, tilting his head and asking him.

"I want to think about it." Shen Yi asked.

In the past two months, Shen Yi has no red qi to digest, so he will naturally sleep more, so he has successfully shared Chen Xingyun's perspective five times, judging from the information he fed back to himself, Chen Xingyun seems to have become very anxious, and there is a eagerness to see himself between the lines.

On one occasion, Shen had seen him kill two of his men with his own hands, and then spread out the scroll, and what was written on it was nothing more than that he had already sensed it, he was the first, and he was the next.

In short, his purpose is very simple, that is, he wants to show up, but Shen Yi is unwilling to say where he is, so he makes all kinds of excuses, saying that he is in danger or something, for fear of involving him, and said that although the two of us have never met, I feel very cordial when I see you, like a relative......

Anyway, Shen Yi was afraid of being killed by Chen Xingyun's online order, all kinds of nonsense.

There are almost no literate people in the village, and the only respected Qin Ye is still semi-literate, and Shen Yi never thought of looking for him.

Then it was embarrassing, Tsurumi Chuyun has been in a coma, and if he wants to reply to Chen Xingyun's message these times, Shen Yi can only rely on his own handwriting, but he has not yet recognized all the words in this different world, and he will unconsciously use simplified Chinese when he writes, so there are two times when he shares the perspective Chen Xingyun didn't recognize what he wrote at all.

Having said that, although there were some setbacks in the process, now Shen Yi at least knew that the reason why Chen Xingyun and himself shared perspectives was not because of Chen Xingyun, but for another reason, what the specific reason was that the other party might know something, but he didn't want to tell himself.

In any case, after determining the fact that both sides of the shared perspective are passively accepted, Shen Yi does not need to worry that Chen Xingyun is playing with himself, but whether the other party has any ill will towards him or not, Shen Yi is not sure.

Of course, he couldn't have a direct showdown with Chen Xingyun, so Shen Yi thought for a while, and then said to Tsurumi Chuyun: "Just write four words." ”

"Those four words?"

"The time has not yet come."

Tsuru saw Chuyun nodded, held the pen and left four big characters on the paper with two clicks, and then threw the paper to Shen Yi.

"Alright."

"Hmm." Shen Yi looked at it and threw the paper into the storage space again.

"You didn't tell that person where you were, did you?"

"I'm not stupid."

"Oh......"

Seeing Chu Yun shaking his head, he went out with his chest covered, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, Shen Yi didn't care about her, and was tinkering with the spirit magic weapon on the side.

But it didn't take long for Shen Yi to see the old witch walking back.

It is worth saying that when she went out, she was empty-handed, but when she came back, she took a sieve of white-flour steamed buns, entered the hall and put these steaming steamed buns on the table, and then sat on the bench and seemed to be a little bored.

"What's going on?" Shen Yi was a little puzzled, and she shook her head: "It's nothing?" ”

"Why aren't you happy to bring back so many things?"

Tsuru saw Hatsukumo glance at him, but did not answer.

Just now she just wanted to go out and take a walk, which would help her recover from her injuries, but she didn't expect the villagers in this Daoguo Township to be too enthusiastic, and as soon as they saw her, they invited her to the house, but she didn't want to, so the villagers kept taking out the things at home to give her, and inviting her to breakfast abounded.

But even if it is so, it is mainly some young men in the village, who are tired of dealing with all kinds of courtesies, and those women are also there to say where their sons are good and what is great, and they are like old moons, and they can't wait to tie the red rope directly to her.

Anyway, she was surrounded by too many people, she didn't even have a chance to interject, and she was completely forced to accept so many things.

So after walking for a short time, she didn't have that mood.

Shen Yi probably guessed something, and asked with certainty: "It can't be sent by those guys in the village, right?" ”

“……”

"Don't speak? If you don't speak, then I guessed right, tsk, the vixen has to envy you when they come. ”

"You ......"

Tsurumi Hatsuun angrily gouged out his eyes and Shen Yi, entered the house sullenly, and locked himself inside.

Shen Yi shook his head and looked left and right with the spirit artifact.

He wasn't surprised.

Daoguo Village is located in a remote area, the whole village has only about a dozen households, and the productivity is limited, except for winter, most of the time the villagers are facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and even the women are reluctant to be forced to work in the fields by their parents, so their skin is yellow or even dark.

And the old witch was born in a big family, and she was raised with white skin and beautiful appearance, and in this village, it is tantamount to a white crane appearing in a flock of chickens, which is too conspicuous and difficult not to attract attention.

Scientific studies have shown that men, under the influence of genes, will give preference to fair-skinned women, and the old witch belongs to this category of women.

Well...... Fairies, since there is a chance to marry, you naturally have to fight for it.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days passed, and Tsurumi Chuyun didn't go anywhere, because she couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the villagers, and her range of activities was limited to the courtyard of Aunt Liu's house, and occasionally a group of children would come to play with her, which was her only way of entertainment.

And in addition to these, from time to time there will be other villagers with their own sons or relatives to the matchmaker, the first time someone came to the crane saw Chuyun directly refused, but it didn't take long for someone to come to the door to say matchmaking, just like this several times in a row, she couldn't stand it, begged Shen Yi to let him make his body bigger, a big lump blocked at the door, as long as someone came to the door to say matchmaking, then directly yelled twice to scare people away.

This went on for two days, and then no one came.

And Tsurumi Chuyun's life is also simple, either refining an alchemy, or meditating to recover from her injuries, but although Aunt Liu and Uncle Xiong treat her like a daughter, it is not a way to stay in someone's house like this and not do anything for others.

She has always wanted to help Aunt Liu's family do something, but she doesn't know what to do, how to say, she usually sleeps until six or seven o'clock in the morning and wakes up, and Aunt Liu, Uncle Xiong and his wife, before dawn, will go to work in the field at four or five o'clock, and will not call her at all.

It's really not good, Tsuru saw that Chuyun could only let Shen Yi go into the mountains to hunt some prey and give it to Aunt Liu's family, Shen Yi thought about it, after all, you have to be kind, so I did it.

However, after dragging two deer over in the first two days, Shen Yi felt that something was wrong the more he thought about it, so on the morning of the fifth day, he blocked the door and roared dissatisfied.

"Old witch, your sister, why do you want me to repay the love of others?" (End of chapter)