Chapter 142: A Tragic Death!

"Deep conversation?"

In order to enter the spirit realm as soon as possible, Lu Yuan was brewing sleepiness at this time.

But as soon as he heard Zhuang Ya's charming voice, the whole person suddenly became energetic.

But he still didn't move, a little distressed by that bit of energy.

After a while, Zhuang Ya's voice came again.

"Xiaojing, you open the door, it's really cold outside...."

I have to say that Lu Yuan is a "good person".

At least that's what he thinks.

Otherwise, he would not have saved Li Bai's life, saved the life of the innkeeper's daughter, and helped Zhuang Ya cure his evil disease.

"Good people have to do it to the end."

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan got out of bed, and with a slight pull, the door bolt opened.

The cold wind poured in, the altitude of the snow ginseng town is very high, and the mountains are covered with snow all year round, and it is indeed very cold at night.

To Lu Yuan's surprise, Zhuang Ya was only wearing a thin nightdress, which looked like a satin fabric that was shining in the moonlight.

Dressed like this in the middle of the night, who is cold if you are not cold?

Lu Yuan took his coat and put it on Zhuang Ya.

"Sister-in-law, come into the house, don't suffer the cold."

"Xiaojing, you really feel sorry for people..."

Lu Yuan was so considerate and self-controlled, so that Zhuang Ya's heart completely fell, and he fell directly into Lu Yuan's arms.

Two delicate and beautiful little hands were tightly wrapped around Lu Yuan's sturdy waist.....

Lu Yuan's qi and blood are surging, and he doesn't care that the spiritual realm has been opened at this moment, just waiting for him to enter the dreamland, as for the energy points or something, he will earn it again if he is gone!

The clouds in the sky are rolling and the moon is bright and gentle.

The night breeze blew on the windows, making a soft sound.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

......

Next.

The sky was so blue that it was transparent and translucent, and the clouds floated lazily in the sky, motionless, as if it had been tired from running all night.

"Dead... My son is dead! You died a miserable death! ”

Suddenly, there was a terrible cry.

Lu Yuan was busy all night, and was just about to fall asleep in a daze, when he was woken up by this sound.

He opened his eyes and looked at the lovely person sleeping soundly in his arms, and there was a panic that he had stolen someone else's things.

But soon, he calmed down again, sighed and said: "Alas, Brother Li, it's me who is sorry for you, but I can't blame my brother for not being human, it's really my sister-in-law..."

Lu Yuan got up from the bed and stretched.

Beneath the perfectly proportioned, cheetah-like streamlined muscles, there seems to be infinite power.

I haven't slept all night, but there is no trace of sleepiness on my face.

The martial artist is already strong and invincible, and Lu Yuan's mental strength is strong, even if he doesn't sleep for a week, there will be no big problem.

And last night, Lu Yuan urged the Blood Sea Demon Sutra to "heal" Zhuang Ya.

This can be regarded as an alternative practice....

Lu Yuan looked back at Zhuang Ya, whose eyelashes moved slightly, knowing that the other party was pretending to be asleep, and he didn't break it.

"Son! Oh my son!! ”

At this moment, the mournful shout sounded again.

Zhuang Ya couldn't pretend anymore, rubbed her eyes and sat up, Chunguang leaked.

Lu Yuan turned around and put on his clothes silently, when he suddenly felt something soft on his back.

"Xiaojing.... You don't have to have any psychological burden, we are willing to do it, and we haven't done anything hurtful. ”

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Ya comforted Lu Yuan in turn.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "That's a good relationship, I'll come to visit my sister-in-law more when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

He gently broke Zhuang Ya's hand and walked out of the door, "I'll go out and have a look, I don't know what I'm arguing about outside in the morning...."

......

Outside the gates.

Lu Yuan walked along the place where the cry was heard.

The door of the neighbor's house, which was five or six steps away from Li Bai's house, was open, and there was a lot of yellow paper money scattered at the door.

"My son, you died so miserably!"

"Pity my white-haired person for sending black-haired people, God let me die!"

It was from this family that the crying came.

Lu Yuan simply walked in, and there was a wooden board in the courtyard facing the door, and a man who looked to be in his thirties was lying on the board.

The man's mouth was stained with blood, and his death was very miserable, and his bare skin was like that of a crow, covered with dense pus, which made people's scalp tingle.

An old man knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Sir, is your son infected with the plague?"

Lu Yuan frowned and asked.

"Who are you?"

The old man raised his red eyes and looked at Lu Yuan, "It's not from our town, don't you drink the well water of Snow Ginseng Town, be careful of contracting this strange disease!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yuan's heart moved slightly, it seemed that Li Bai had asked the mayor of the town to inform the people in the town, so that the plague could be controlled.

If the symptoms are mild, as long as you do not continue to drink the contaminated water, you can slowly recover after a long time.

"He's my husband's friend Lu Jing, and he stayed at my house last night."

Zhuang Ya came from the door and stood beside Lu Yuan.

She changed into a goose-yellow dress, and the mature charm on her body became more and more intense.

Zhuang Ya clasped her hands around her chest, looking at the old man's eyes with some displeasure, "Uncle, you cried too loudly in the morning, and it disturbed others to rest." ”

"What, I made a noise with you?"

Unexpectedly, the old man stood up suddenly, blew his beard and glared, "Your family screamed all night last night, and the sound of the bed board hitting the wall...

My children were about to leave at that time, and they were going to be tortured by you, and I didn't say anything, but you still had the face to question me! ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Ya's face instantly turned red to the base of her neck, and her fierce anger rose and fell.

"You... Hum! ”

She felt that her whole body was burning, and she was angry in her heart, but she was at a loss, so she could only snort coldly and turn her head away.

Leaving Lu Yuan scratching his head in embarrassment.

The old man stepped on the ground, "Cut, this little couple doesn't know what medicine they took, they have never done this before, I think it was intentional!" ”

......

Lu Yuan returned to Li Bai's courtyard and saw Zhuang Ya making breakfast, as if nothing had happened just now.

There was footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Brother Lu, ma'am, I'm back!"

Li Bai strode in, patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder, and then hugged Zhuang Ya again.

Lu Yuan sniffed the residual aroma of last night on his body, and couldn't help coughing dryly twice.

"Brother Lu, how is it, I rested well last night."

"Yes, the room is very comfortable."

Lu Yuan nodded.

"What? How can you let the road brothers sleep in the guest room? ”

Li Bai looked at Zhuang Ya with a displeased face, "Didn't I tell you, give the main room to Brother Lu to sleep in, you sleep in the guest room, Brother Lu is our life-saving benefactor, you actually neglect him so much!" ”

"Oh, Brother Li, people really didn't slack off Xiaojing," Zhuang Ya looked aggrieved and shook Li Bai's arm, "I don't believe you asked him." ”