"What are you talking nonsense!"

Lin Suisui raised his hand to drive away the parrot on Song Ci's shoulder.

Ever since I made my heart clear with him, blushing has become commonplace.

"Years old. ”

Song Ci's smile was obvious, and he held her tightly and said as he walked: "I think this little thing should be Gu Zhen." ”

After his reminder, Lin Suisui only felt that the soles of his feet were burning to the top of his head.

It must have been entangled with Galoette in the underground river for too long before, and his mind was confused.

She comforted herself so in her heart.

But when it comes to the follow-up plot, it is obviously different.

There is indeed a cave room in the book.

But the protagonist is not Gu Zhen.

She glanced at Song Ci, who still had a smile on her face, and didn't dare to intervene rashly like before.

Lin Suisui's heart can't afford to indirectly harm Song Ci again.

She honestly followed Song Ci and took steps forward.

There are so many thoughts in my head.

I don't know how wide this butterfly effect is, if every backlash is so serious, there must be a way to deal with it.

Her physique absorbs the demon pill extremely well, and compared to penance, this method is indeed convenient.

Or......

"Bah!!"

Lin Suisui shook his head, trying to throw this increasingly huge greed away.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ci turned his face, his eyes were full of worry, "Demon Pill?"

He was worried that Lin Suisui would not be able to stand the demon pill, and his body would be in trouble.

But now Lin Suisui has a weak heart, and when he heard Song Ci mention the word demon pill, he thought that his unsightly greed just now was discovered by him.

A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his body, "I will cultivate immortals well!"

She hurriedly promised, but Song Ci became suspicious.

"Sui, do you have any thoughts?"

Meng Qing in the night tour car is a lesson from the past.

Song Ci suppressed his uneasiness, and smiled with her as if he was relaxed: "Now things are still like this, it's useless to think about it." ”

"As for cultivating immortals, you have me, you don't have to force yourself. ”

Lin Suisui nodded.

But now that the plot has changed, will he be implicated again?

In the original text, he entered the mountain for three years before entering the fourth floor of the Immortal Pavilion.

Will there be a change now?

Lin Suisui was a little conflicted.

As Song Ci said, it is useless to think about these things, and there are too many variables.

But she really couldn't control herself.

I had to talk to Song Ci while walking and chatting with Song Ci on the left and right to dispel the endless anxiety and panic in my heart.

After walking along the underground river for a while, the road ahead was full of water flowing through the depth of the calf.

I don't know how deep this water is, Lin Suisui was just about to control the water but was blocked by Song Ci.

"You're too physically exerted, so I'll come. ”

The light of his fingertips flickered, and a small boat appeared out of thin air.

Lin Suisui commanded the water man to carry Qi He and Lin Yueyue onto the boat, and after a few turns of thought, the water man and the parrot both jumped into the turbulent underground river, and the water splash was shallow, and instantly merged into one.

"Take a break. ”

Song Ci sat straight beside her, putting most of his body on her back, rubbing her still trembling arms with his hands.

A little distressed, "Why are you still shaking?"

"It's nothing, it's just too hard. ”

Lin Suisui yawned, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and at the end, there was a faint light.

"Sleep, I'll call you when it's time. ”

His voice was like a beautiful music, Lin Suisui nodded, and fell asleep.

The boat travels fast.

Lin Suisui felt that he had only slept for a short time, and light began to shine on his eyelids.

"Awake?"

Song Ci covered her eyes for her.

Looking at the place outside that was as bright as day, he sighed, "Sui, this is not Ma Chenghua's mansion." ”

According to the tossing and turning of several of them, the sky will not be as dazzling as noon.

And the courtyard built by the water nearby is not at all the place I have been to before.

His heart sank, and he looked at the door wearing red and hanging colors, which really looked like a wedding.

It's just that who is marrying and who is marrying is a little uncertain.

Lin Suisui rubbed his eyes and quietly leaned on Song Ci's shoulder.

My mind went blank.

I just slept a little, and I don't know if it was because I didn't wake up. She couldn't think of anything.

She stared at each other, wishing to see through the fence and the walls what was really going on in the smoke-filled room.

Now the boat is being sent to the end by the splash.

It seems that it will not work without getting off the ship.

The bamboo door is plastered with the word "Xi", and the outside of the courtyard is full of traces of the bombing.

I think I just saluted.

Lin Suisui took Qi He and Lin Yueyue out of the boat.

Several people stood at the closed courtyard gate.

It's like you're confronting what's inside.

After a while, Song Ci's fingers made a gesture to push the door, and the wind immediately rose behind him, directly blowing the courtyard door wide.

In the silent and unmanned courtyard, the suona is higher than the other.

The tone is bleak, and it is better to say that it is a marriage than a send-off.

The whole courtyard began to fill with a vague aroma.

Peony.

It's a flower demon!

But what is going to be done behind the flower demon, Lin Suisui can't think of a headache.

She grabbed Song Ci and wanted to give advice, but she couldn't say anything.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. ”

He took Lin Suisui by the hand and stepped into the courtyard.

This courtyard is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it should be an excellent scenery when you see it.

But the mountain behind the courtyard has no grass.

Bare, more like a giant tomb.

A column of black-clothed men and horses floated out of the top of the mountain silently.

Black clothes and white boots are like a lonely soul wandering in the world.

They swirled around the top of the hill, moving in unison.

Something seems to be being called.

After a while, there was a sound of flapping wings overhead, and Lin Suisui looked up, only to see a huge white crow flying low, glancing at it, and instantly the hair stood up.

Huge living creatures, although they are rare in the world.

But the land of cultivating immortals is accustomed to it.

But what Lin Suisui is really afraid of is not the size of the white crow.

It's the weirdness of it.

It is covered with white hair, just like a white chicken with hair, but it also wears a white peony on its head.

His eyes were cloudy, and his body smelled of rotten flesh mixed with flowers.

It smells strong and unpleasant.

"How did it fly?"

"Where did it come from?"

Lin Suisui's mind was full of questions.

If it hadn't been deliberately flapping its wings just now, none of them would have noticed that this behemoth.

No, there's something wrong.

Lin Suisui carefully looked at the furnishings in the courtyard, his eyes swept behind him and Song Ci, and uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

"It has no shadow!"

"We don't have a shadow either. ”

This is really not Majiazhuang.

"White crows walk in the water, peonies are thick. Figures are buildings, and tombs are treasures. ”

Song Ci slowly spit out these sixteen words, and took Lin Suisui to his side, "It seems that our shadows have gone there." ”

The place where he pointed was the place where the men in black and white trousers gathered.

"Sui, have you heard of the filmmaker?"