The two walked back to the inn, Hu Lu also bought two steamed buns on the way and nibbled on them, although many things are not clear, but Luo Qiyu's sentence I will never put you in danger, Hu Lu has already completely believed him, why should he know everything so clearly?

Stepping into the door of the inn, there were a few guests sitting inside, with tiredness on their faces.

"Boss, may I ask why there are so few people on the street today?" Hu Lu walked into the shopkeeper and asked suspiciously.

"Eh~ You don't know yet, last night, this famous bully, died on the street last night, I heard that someone screwed off his head, the death was terrifying, everyone thinks it was a monster who did it, our small city has spread all over the city, and I don't dare to come out, eh... How can I keep this inn open, by the way," the shopkeeper looked at Luo Qiyu who was standing behind, "There have been a lot of strange things recently, this son should take good care of your wife." ”

Hu Lu looked at the shopkeeper in astonishment, and hurriedly shook his head, "No, we don't have that kind of relationship." Hu Lu hurriedly looked back at Luo Qiyu, and a trace of waves passed over his face as light as a breeze.

"Shopkeeper, our room will be renewed for another day. With that, he took out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it on the counter, and walked away.

The shopkeeper ate a turtle, shook his hand and whispered in Hu Lu's ear, "It's okay if the two of you quarrel, just be coquettish." ”

"No, he's... It's my master. Hu Lu hurriedly explained.

The shopkeeper still had a smile on his face, "I know, I know," the shopkeeper picked Luo Qiyu who was going upstairs with his eyes, "He looks very handsome, you have to watch it." ”

At this moment, Hu Lu's face was already red with shame, and he had no intention of saying more to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper had decided that they were husband and wife, and it was useless to say more, Hu Lu lowered his head and kept up with Luo Qiyu's footsteps, and a cloud appeared from above his neck, although he didn't like the shopkeeper's nonsense, but the corners of Hu Lu's mouth rose slightly at a subtle angle, and she had to admit that her heartbeat betrayed her.

A crooked aisle two people seem to have walked for a long time, walking Hu Lu is a little slightly dazzled, the breeze blows the corners of the clothes, flying like yarn, the ink hair is like a waterfall splashing, the roots are scattered, a wisp of fragrance is blown in the air, the faint overflows the whole deep and secluded walk, push open a carved window, some yellowish fallen leaves in front of the window are slowly falling in circles, the footsteps of the two are staggered with each other, playing soft music, the person in front of him, like an endless snow-capped mountain, lonely in the world, unreachable.

Gently sweeping away the layers of floating yarn, the time is very long, but it is still inadvertently passing by, like a wisp of brown rope, you clench and want to leave a little trace, but in the end it is just a hand full of scars.

"Lu'er~" Luo Qiyu saw Hu Lu standing in a daze, his long eyebrows frowning slightly.

The more depressed an emotion is, the hotter it becomes, especially when a person thinks that he has already seen through the red dust and thinks that everything is in his heart, it is like a slowly growing tumor in the heart, seeping into your blood and bones, and when you find out, the price is your life.

"Huh?" Hu Lu came back to his senses, and everything dissipated, "Master, what's wrong?"

Luo Qiyu thought for a moment, after all, she didn't ask any questions, and walked straight into the room, and the confused Hu Lu followed Luo Qiyu and walked in, she suddenly realized how she could have such a strange idea about his master, that was her most beloved master.

"Do you like Luo Qiyu? If you like him, don't be his apprentice. Chongyu's voice instantly appeared in Hu Lu's mind, replaying it over and over again, amplifying it over and over again, like a magic spell, stinging Hu Lu's mind.

"Ahh Hu Lu gritted her teeth and said, her whole body seemed to be pierced by thousands of thin needles, and the pressure on her chest almost made her breathless, and Chongyu's voice still echoed.

"No, it's not like that..." Hu Lu covered her ears tightly, eager to isolate the voice, she didn't know that the voice appeared in her head at that time.

She was more afraid of the voice in her ears than of physical pain, afraid of stripping her ugly mind of her body, and a clear tear crossed it, which was the first time she cried in memory.

Luo Qiyu, who heard the sound, hurriedly helped Hu Lu to the corner next to her and let her lean against the wall, it seemed that it was still the sequelae left when she withdrew from the demon spirit, although Luo Qiyu was careful again and again when she withdrew from the demon spirit, and even did not hesitate to lose her strength, and went to the back to smooth the true qi in her body, so that the loss of internal force was too great to resist Baili Ji, but now it seems that it is much more serious than imagined.

The pain that spread all over his body began to make Hu Lu's meaning slowly confused, and in a trance, Hu Lu felt that he was supported by a white dress in front of him, Hu Lu pushed him away violently, and his whole body collapsed to the ground weakly, "No, it's not like this... I didn't. Hu Lu's whispered and stubborn retort could only deceive himself.

Luo Qiyu, who was pushed away, was stunned in place, looking at Hu Lu who was curled up in pain on the ground, his face was as white as paper, Luo Qiyu leaned over and gently brushed away the broken hair that fell on Hu Lu's face, wisps of green smoke overflowed from his fingertips, seeping into the mark between Hu Lu's eyebrows, and the cinnabar-like color looked even more bright red.

The true qi like a clear spring slowly spread throughout his body, Hu Lu's breathing calmed down a little, and his consciousness slowly disappeared, as if he had fallen into the clouds.

It was that familiar embrace again, faintly warm, she wanted to sleep like this all the time, her eyes covered with a layer of fog opened slightly, and a sharp thin and clear face loomed hazy, as if she was about to disappear, Hu Lu raised her hand to grab Zhang's face, the hands that had just been raised were suddenly as heavy as iron, and she couldn't lift half a point no matter how hard she tried.

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Luo Qiyu gently put Hu Lu on the bed, went down and asked for a bath bucket, Xiao Er poured cold water into it bucket by bucket, while looking at the two people in the room with strange eyes, but Luo Qiyu's legs trembled with a look, and he hurriedly retreated.

Hu Lu sat straight in the middle of the bathtub, but the cold water temperature did not make Hu Lu feel a trace of coolness, but the rapidly rising body temperature burned Hu Lu's face red.

Luo Qiyu was continuously transporting true qi beside him, and Luo Qiyu, who had not yet fully recovered, used his true qi again at this moment, and his breath was slightly disordered, but what made Luo Qiyu even more worried was that the sky was gradually over, and the demonic qi on his face slowly diffused throughout the city, he didn't know the details of the other party at all, but Hu Lu's injury was urgent, without the cold ice bed, once Hu Lu lost Luo Qiyu's true qi, the consequences would be unimaginable.