Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Chu Jingchuan frowned, "Have you seen it?"

Lu Xiuyuan was still staring at the white-robed man, feeling a little off.

"Mr. Helian," Chu Jingchuan pursed his lips. When he looked over from the side, he could see the tight cheek line. After a long while, he mocked, "Did you see it in your dream?"

Lord Helian has been dead for tens of millions of years, what nonsense is he talking about?

Lu Xiuyuan stepped forward, and he put a smile on his face, with a rare seriousness: "Is he Helian Jun?"

He took a few more steps forward, wanting to get closer, so that he could see clearly.He Lianjun was lying on the couch, and the little boy next to him was talking about something.

Two people get along very harmoniously.

He unknowingly stood beside the couch, his pupils were dark and filled with unpredictable emotions.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand? It seemed that he wanted to lightly touch the face of the man on the couch.

Chu Jingchuan felt a little glaring looking at the scene.

The fingers of his hand holding the sword were clenched tightly, and the knuckles were slightly white due to the strength, but he himself didn't notice it.

However, the moment Lu Xiuyuan's hand touched He Lianjun, the entire snow mountain shook violently.

The bodies of the man and the boy on the couch gradually became transparent, and finally turned into phantoms.

Just listen to "click", the illusion is like a bronze mirror, and it shatters in response.

Lu Xiuyuan's hand was still hanging in the air, and he made a gesture of wanting to touch it. His lowered eyes were blank, and he looked a little sad.

Just listen to him whispering: "Why... Broken?"

Chu Jingchuan said with a cold face, "Let's go, Illusion is about to sleep."

Without waiting for anyone, he turned and left without looking back.

It took Lu Xiuyuan a long time to catch up, he had a smile on his face, his expression returned to before, only occasionally when his eyes glanced over, people could see his loss again.

"Brother," he looked at the snow in front of him, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and then returned to normal, "wait for me."

Chu Jingchuan walked faster and faster, without any intention of waiting for him.

The surroundings turned into a long road at the entrance of the alley again, Lu Xiuyuan held his shoulders and forced him to stop.

Chu Jingchuan raised his eyes to look at him, and found that this person was so much taller than himself, so he was even more upset.

He sneered and said, "Why are you following me?"

"Senior brother," Lu Xiuyuan looked down at him, and he drew his tone, "You look like this, it's easy for me to misunderstand."

"Misunderstand what?" Chu Jingchuan looked at him coldly.

Lu Xiuyuan smiled and said, "I misunderstood that you are...jealous."

Chu Jingchuan looked at him coldly with the look of what nonsense are you talking about.

Lu Xiuyuan felt that he couldn't tease him any more, if he kept teasing, he couldn't coax him back.

His expression became more serious, and he changed the subject and asked, "Senior Brother, are we out of an illusion?"

Chu Jingchuan didn't want to talk to him at first, but he turned and left, but his shoulder was wrapped by that hand? Arm, he couldn't move at all.

He lowered his eyelids, and could only say: "No, it's still in the illusion."

Lu Xiuyuan bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: "How do you know, brother?"

"There are people on both sides of this alley," Chu Jingchuan glanced at the two sides, "Didn't you notice that their doors are all upside down? And... the door frame is so clean that even a door frame is so clean. God’s couplets are not even posted, it’s definitely not the present world.”

Lu Xiuyuan's mind was all on Chu Jingchuan, why did he pay attention? He paid so much attention, and now he looked sideways, and it was indeed the case.

"Brother is amazing." He praised without hesitation.

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Jingchuan's eyes twitched, he raised his head and moved the man's arm away, "Don't talk to me like that with this face."

Lu Xiuyuan looked at his reddened ears, and twitched his mouth, "Why? Didn't senior brother praise me just now for my good looks?"

Chu Jingchuan: "...shut up."

Lu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and closed his mouth.

The two turned around again, until they finally reached the end of the alley.

There is a separate small yard.

A few bamboos grew under the wall, flowers and plants were planted around, and a big white cat was lying in the grass.

If it wasn't for the evil spirit standing under the window in the yard, Chu Jingchuan would have definitely thought it was an ordinary small farmyard.

The two of them walked over slowly, originally thinking that it would be like the snow mountain before, neither Helian nor Xiaotong could see them.

As a result, as soon as the two of them entered the yard, the evil spirit suddenly raised its head.

This evil spirit was different from the previous group. He looked delicate, and he was not missing arms or legs, only a fatal wound in the neck where the bones were visible.

However, it was such a gentle soldier who suddenly changed his appearance the moment he saw the two of them stepping into the yard.

Black baleful aura emanated from his mouth and eyes, and his face suddenly became ferocious, and he rushed towards the two of them.

Chu Jingchuan subconsciously stood in front of Lu Xiuyuan. The moment he drew his sword, he realized that the person behind him was not a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken.

He froze when he heard a chuckle behind him.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Jingchuan asked him with a straight face, tilting his head slightly.

"It's nothing," Lu Xiuyuan said, "I think senior..." He seemed to be thinking of an adjective, paused and continued, "It's very cute."

Lovely your mother.

Chu Jingchuan resisted the urge to speak out, feeling that since Lu Xiuyuan went up the mountain, his temper has become much more irritable.

He looked away and didn't care about him anymore.

That one? The evil spirit moved quickly, and rushed over in the blink of an eye. Chu Jingchuan frowned.

After all, ordinary spells are ineffective against evil spirits in the illusion, and he can feel that this evil spirit is much more difficult to deal with than the group he encountered before.

The hand of the evil spirit? Like the claw of a withered eagle? It struck the two of them. Lu Xiuyuan seemed to be looking at him, standing motionless in the distance.

Chu Jingchuan frowned, stretched out his hand to pull the person away, and the evil spirit's claws slashed dangerously across Lu Xiuyuan's cheek, leaving a thin bloodstain.

Lu Xiuyuan twirled his face with his fingers, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Looking at his movements, Chu Jingchuan sneered and mocked: "After seeing Mr. He Lian, I can't lose my soul, and I won't even hide."

Hearing the words, Lu Xiuyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Jingchuan, as if he had discovered something strange.

He admired Chu Jingchuan's expression for a while, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something? What, that one? The evil spirit roared again, and rushed towards the two of them again.

Chu Jingchuan's eyes flickered, and suddenly, a clear female voice came from the room.

I just heard her say in a hoarse voice: "Bie Lang, stop it."

The evil spirit's movements froze, and he turned around with a stiff neck.

Then, the door curtain was half opened by a slender and pale hand. Chu Jingchuan looked sideways and saw a girl in an apricot-colored gown coming out of it.

"Bie Lang," the girl held a silk handkerchief in her hand, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, "Don't scare the guests."

She was not surprised to see outsiders, as if she had expected it, but also seemed to be ordinary.

I saw a slight nod towards Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan.He said softly, "You two, come into the room."

Chu Jingchuan and Lu Xiuyuan exchanged glances, followed the girl into the room.

The interior of the room is very simple, the two sat down in front of the wooden table, watching the evil spirit return to a gentle look, like a child who has done something wrong, standing at the door with his head bowed.

The girl seemed to be in poor health and was very weak. She coughed a few more times and said to the evil spirit, "Bie Lang, come in too."

The evil spirit didn't move, and stood obediently at the door.

"You two laughed."

Chu Jingchuan was not interested in inquiring about other people's private affairs, so he shook his head and opened the door? Jianshan said, "You are Miss Li, right?"

Li Jingshu was not surprised that the two knew her name. She walked by the table and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Tea is brewed with bamboo leaves. Chu Jingchuan watched the green bamboo leaves unfold in the water, and for a moment didn't know how to speak.

He had lived on Qingfeng Mountain since he was a child, and the only girl he had come into contact with was Lu Manman, but she was a counterfeit.

Sitting down, Li Jingshu seemed to see that Chu Jingchuan was not good at talking. She sat opposite and said empathetically, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Lu Xiuyuan picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, looked at the evil spirit at the door and said, "This..."

Li Jingshu also turned her head to look at the door? There was a smile in her black eyes, and the original sick face was diluted by this smile a lot: "This is my fiance, Fu Qing."

"Miss Li," Chu Jingchuan frowned, "These..." He didn't know how to describe it. It seemed a little impolite to call someone an evil spirit in front of his fiancée.He made a vague sentence, and changed his rhetoric: "How did they become like this."

Yin and Yang are neutralized in the world. Because of too much resentment or too much obsession, it is normal for one or two evil spirits to appear.

It's just that there are very few situations where such a large number of people appear at one time.

The room was silent, and Li Jingshu's smile dimmed for a moment. She poured herself a cup of tea, and the steam in the tea rose, reflecting her eyes.

After a long while, she finally said: "None of them are evil people, they... just can't leave here."

Lu Xiuyuan said: "Who are they? Who are they?"

"They..." Their hands trembled a little, "They used to be fighters who defended their homeland."

Chu Jingchuan understood. After all, those people were wearing battle uniforms. "They all died on the battlefield?"

However, if he died on the battlefield, there would never be such a big resentment.

"Oh," Li Jingshu sneered and coughed again, "Yes, they died on the battlefield." She held the teacup tightly in her hand, "But they didn't die on the enemy's battlefield, they died on their own." On the land he guarded, he died in front of his relatives, at the hands of the monarch he was loyal to... "

Hatred was hidden in her eyes, and her teeth were clenched together. She said: "They crawled out of the death pit, but? I didn't expect the monarch to besiege and kill. Eight thousand soldiers died without a whole body, and not a single one was left."

Chu Jingchuan frowned, and suddenly something became clear in his mind, "Their general is..."

Li Jingshu looked at Fu Qing, and said word by word: "Shen Yibai, General Shen."

Chu Jingchuan's face sank, his eyes darkened.

General Shen willingly executed him because of his relatives and his subordinates.

Now, that person in the high position? He could be so vicious, and killed eight thousand soldiers without a single turn.

Lu Xiuyuan also stopped smiling, his eyes were sharp, and his expression became gloomy.

Li Jingshu sensed the emotions of the two, "Do you know General Shen?"

"General Shen's life and death are unknown, and he has been missing for a long time," she said with a flash of hope, "Do you know where he is?"

"Bie Lang...has too much obsession," she murmured, "If I can see General Shen again, I might be able to leave with peace of mind."

General Shen was tortured at the beginning, only the people in the palace knew about it.

The dog emperor blocked the news from the people and the soldiers.

"He is now..." Chu Jingchuan looked at Li Jingshu's expression and pursed his lips.

"We are here for General Shen," Lu Xiuyuan continued, "You sewed up those soldiers?"

Li Jingshu nodded, "You said you came here for General Shen, what do you mean? General Shen..."

Lu Xiuyuan nodded.

Li Jingshu understood, and she smiled suddenly, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

She should have known earlier, how could the emperor let General Shen go, she was too serious.

After she laughed a few times, she began to cough violently. Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, which was bright red and dazzling.

Chu Jingchuan: "Miss Li?"

"Take me there." Li Jingshu said.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at her body, which seemed to be about to collapse, "Your body? Can it still hold up?"

She waved her hand? "I'm fine."

Ordinary morticians have no taboos, but Li Jingshu is different? What she consumes is her own strength.

She wanted those soldiers to leave with peace of mind, so she sewed up their severed limbs bit by bit, together with their severed souls.

However, she consumed too much energy for those soldiers, and now she is at the end of her strength.

Suddenly, Chu Jingchuan couldn't bear it. Is it worth it for her to do this for others?

Her body is already in this state, and after seeing General Shen, she may lose her life.

He stood up, "You..."

"Let's go," Li Jingshu looked at Fu Qing, "Anyway? I also... don't want to live anymore."

When Chu Jingchuan heard this, all the words stuck in his throat, making him uncomfortable.

She turned her head to look at Fu Qing, and said softly, "Let's go see General Shen together."

The moment he went out, Lu Xiuyuan regained his appearance in women's clothing. Li Jingshu glanced at him, but didn't ask anything.

Shen Yibai's veiled cap has been taken off.

The moment his true face was revealed, the noisy evil spirits suddenly disappeared.

Fu Qing, who had been in a daze all this time, came to Shen Yibai, opened his mouth suddenly, and murmured indistinctly: "General..."

The evil spirits wailed in unison, and the wailing seemed to shatter the illusion.

Chu Jingchuan didn't say anything this time.

Same as Lu Xiuyuan? He stood together and watched quietly.

Mu Yunjin was crying, crying together with those evil spirits, yelling "I'm sorry, if I had known in advance, I would never have played tricks on you."

He Weihang clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white, he looked at Shen Yibai sadly, and he saw a tear of blood dripping from the corner of Shen Yibai's eyes.

That tear was like a needle, piercing He Weihang's heart.

The moment Li Jingshu took the needle, Shen Yibai, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, opened them.

He looked at He Weihang for a moment, then turned his head to look at the evil spirit who was crying and howling.

He recognized that the group of disgraced, disfigured evil spirits were soldiers who fought bravely with him.

Brothers who were born and died together.

Fu Qing's eyes gradually became clear. He glanced at Li Jingshu, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes.

The corners of Li Jingshu's mouth were pale, but she smiled at him: "Go."

Fu Qing frowned, he turned his head slowly, and suddenly knelt on the ground facing Shen Yibai: "General."

Shen Yibai looked at Fu Qing, then at the soldiers at the side, but couldn't say a word.

With tears in Fu Qing's eyes, he said: "The soldiers are safe, and the front is plastered. The people are safe, and the ditch is filled."

The evil spirit that was still howling like ghosts and wolves suddenly disappeared.

After a while, they shouted in unison, just like they did when they were at the border, "When will you invite me to join the sharp brigade and cross Qingheluo with one whip?"

The momentum is shocking, and the voice is the same as before.

Shen Yibai glanced over the faces of the group of soldiers one by one, he was very familiar with every face here, after a while, he choked up in his throat, and said slowly: "But? Come back, continue the tour of Hanyang, ride...the yellow crane. "[1]

As soon as the voice fell, the evil spirit on the soldiers became thinner, and after a while, it dissipated.

The scars on their bodies healed, and their bodies began to become nothingness.

As the mist rose, they smiled and waved to Shen Yibai.

Seeing you for the last time, we are leaving too.

Fu Qing also stood up, and he bowed to Shen Yibai again, "General, in the next life, I will still be your deputy general."

"Brothers have been waiting here for the general's triumphant return! Seeing you now, we...should go too."

Goodbye.

Thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road, cloud and moon. [2]

Just? May the monarch be enlightened and prosperous in the next life.

Bie Qing kowtowed her head deeply.

Then, he stood up, looked at Li Jingshu's pale face, and slowly hugged her without saying a word.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead reverently.

Then, like those soldiers, his body gradually became nothingness, and finally disappeared.

Chu Jingchuan watched all this silently, his eyes that should have been cold and cold, but now they were covered with other things, turning into deep water in his eyes.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at him sideways, and after a long while, stretched out his hand to cover Chu Jingchuan's eyes, with a soothing voice.

"If you can't read it, don't read it." He said.

He knew that this person was the softest.

Chu Jingchuan looked at the slender and beautiful hand in front of him, didn't move, but asked: "Is this the way of the world...?"

If so, what is the purpose of their practice?

To see these? Life and death?

"No." Lu Xiuyuan felt Chu Jingchuan's eyelashes flicker in his hand and heart, scratching his heart a little itchy, "there is nothing wrong with the world, it's the people's hearts that are wrong."

As soon as the voice fell, the illusion was broken.

Everyone was still standing on the street of Wangchuan, the wind was blowing the leaves, and a bright moon was slowly rising.

Li Jingshu took away Fu Qing's bones, and Shen Yibai said goodbye to the group.

Chu Jingchuan asked where they were going.

"Anywhere is fine," Shen Yibai looked at He Weihang and said, "At the last time, I asked my colleague Weihang to look around." He apologized in his eyes, "It was agreed before, but I? On the battlefield, I don’t want to break my promise now.”

He Weihang looked at him worriedly: "Your body..."

"It's okay." Shen Yibai frowned, then turned his head to look at Chu Jingchuan and said, "Thank Master Yunxian for me, and..." He paused, as if feeling that the words of gratitude were too pale, but there was nothing else. Words can describe it, and finally said: "Thank you."

Together with He Weihang, he bent down and saluted Chu Jingchuan and his party.

Chu Jingchuan also returned the gift.

The two turned and left, and their figures quickly disappeared into the moonlight.

After returning to Qingfeng Mountain, it was several months after hearing the news of the two of them.

Chu Jingchuan was sitting on the small stone table under the tree, playing chess with Yun Chensheng. Yun Chensheng's voice was very low, and said casually: "He Weihang has an accident."

Chu Jingchuan's hand holding the chess froze, raised his head and said, "What's going on?"

"The spiritual power I lost to General Shen can only support him for three months," Yun Chensheng pressed a black chess piece on the chessboard, "After He Weihang buried General Shen, he took the Head knife, sneaked into the palace alone."

Chu Jingchuan repeated his words: "Sneak into the palace?"

He wanted to avenge Shen Yibai and those eight thousand soldiers?

With the power of one person, it is undoubtedly a mayfly shaking the tree, and it must be a death wish.

"The emperor was injured," Yun Chensheng said, "He Weihang resisted arrest, shooting random arrows..." When he said this, his cold eyes flickered for a moment, as if he couldn't bear it, "He died through his heart."

He Weihang never regretted making this decision. He lay on the ground with his chest full of arrows, looking at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes gradually became dizzy.

He said, "I'm sorry, Yibai, I broke my promise."

He promised Shen Yibai to live a good life, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

He coughed blood from his mouth, his vision became more and more blurred, and he murmured: "Yibai, don't be angry with me, I just... cough cough cough... came to you."

Chu Jingchuan lowered his eyes, put Bai Zi in the center, and asked, "Master, what are we cultivating...for?"

Immortals should not intervene in mortal affairs, they can only watch all living beings roll in the mud, but they cannot help them.

They dispel the evil spirits of these poor people and prevent them from doing evil in the world, but they can't do anything about the source of the evil.

Yun Chensheng looked up at him.

In a moment, he transformed the chessboard, and everything grew on the chessboard, and then the four seasons alternated, the cold came and the summer went.

He swept the chessboard with his long sleeves, "What did you see?"

Chu Jingchuan looked at the chessboard, "?? Earth—everything."

"Chuan'er," Yun Chen waved his hand, and the chessboard returned to its original appearance, he said, "Everything in the world is just a drop in the ocean, and we are just mayflies. However, everything can change in time." ? The torrent of time lasts for a long time, why?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his long sleeves, and another small tree bud sprouted. The small tree bud grew up quickly and became a big ginseng tree, but after a while, the big ginseng tree began to wither and rot, eventually fell.

"Look," Yun Chensheng said, "everything is like this big tree, everything has laws, and nothing can be stopped by you and me."

"This is the way we must keep."

Chu Jingchuan looked at the fallen tree motionless, and felt that there was something in his mind? It was rotten, and the stench was stinky.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Chen shook his head.

At this moment, Lu Xiuyuan walked in.

He glanced at Chu Jingchuan, then turned to look at Yun Chensheng and said, "Master, brother, what are you talking about?"

Yun Chensheng seemed to be tired, stood up, he said: "Let your senior brother tell you, I am tired as a teacher."

After speaking, he hugged the stringless instrument by his side, turned and went back to the room.

Lu Xiuyuan sat down on the other side of the stone table, seeing Chu Jingchuan's drooping eyelashes covering his eyes, he called out, "Brother?"

Chu Jingchuan pursed his lips tightly. After a while, he said without raising his eyes, "He Weihang...is dead."

On the chessboard, the phantom left by Yun Chensheng is still there. After hearing this, Lu Xiuyuan can guess a little bit with the phantom.

After a while, he moved his fingers, and the dead wood on the chessboard suddenly changed.

A green seedling emerged from the dead tree.

Greener and faster growing than the previous ones.

Chu Jingchuan's gloomy eyes suddenly came alive, mixed with a little surprise.

"The falling of a tree," said Lu Xiuyuan, "is for a better rebirth."

Chu Jingchuan looked up at him: "The better rebirth is not the original one, because I don't remember anything."

"As long as you're still alive," Lu Xiuyuan looked at the color and said, "I'll always remember it."

Chu Jingchuan's small hands and fingers slightly curled up.

He looked at Lu Xiuyuan. When this man was not smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, with a sense of aggression.

He stared at himself deeply and seriously.

Under his heavy gaze, Chu Jingchuan felt that something was different.

Mu Yunjin felt that she was a bit strange recently, whenever she saw senior brothers and sisters walking together, the corners of her mouth would involuntarily show a smile.

He watched his brother and sister walking towards each other through the bamboo forest path. He looked around, and finally rushed to the back of the big blue stone.

After hiding his body, he peeked out with half of his head exposed.

Something!

They definitely have something to do.

Just as he was watching with enthusiasm, suddenly a pistol appeared on his shoulder, and that pistol patted him quickly.

"Scared me to death," Mu Yunjin glanced back, patted her chest and said, "Peining...brother, do you know? Don't you know? People are scary, scaring to death?"

Of course Pei Ning didn't know, he wouldn't be so tightly wrapped in Qingfeng Mountain, wearing a white disciple robe, and said dryly: "What are you doing?"

Mu Yunjin continued to lie on the bluestone, and made a silencing motion with her fingers, "Do you feel that there is something wrong with my junior sister and brother?"

"No." Pei Ning glanced at the red and white figures in the distance.

In fact, he didn't finish his sentence.

He wanted to say: Brother and sister, he didn't notice something was wrong, he just felt something was wrong with Mu Yunjin.

Like a stalker.

Mu Yunjin didn't pay attention to Pei Ning's strange gaze, he chattered endlessly: "Although senior brother still has a cold face, I just think he's very happy standing there." The voice is aggravated: "No, it's very happy! Very!"

Pei Ning followed his gaze and saw that their dear senior brother still had an ice sculpture-like face, and he didn't look happy at all.

"Also," Mu Yunjin's explanation still didn't stop, just listen to him: "Look at the expression of the little junior sister again, she is full of smiles. Is this normal? Obviously not normal, although the little junior sister She often laughs at us too, but when have you ever seen her smile so...so..." He scratched his hair, couldn't think of an adjective for a while, just saw him slap his forehead, and continued: " A look of spring."

Pei Ning: "..."

He walked over and patted Mu Yunjin on the head, and said with a cold face, "Let's go, let's learn how to draw symbols."

What's going on in this little fool's mind?

When Mu Yunjin heard this, her face instantly became paralyzed, "I can't do it without learning."

Pei Ning: "No."

With such a stern face, Mu Yunjin really felt a little scared.

Pei Ning has been doing something wrong lately. He used to be able to stay in the Shangxuan Pavilion all the time, but now he is being held to draw talismans.

It seems that there is a serious illness.

Mu Yunjin was taken away by Pei Ning.

The bamboo forest path became quiet again, and Lu Xiuyuan said, "Just now, little fool...what is Brother Pastor doing there?"

The two of them had already found out about Mu Yunjin's existence, but they just didn't want to talk to him.

Chu Jingchuan shook his head and said, "With Pei Ning here, don't worry."

That? Eyes see worried about him?

Lu Xiuyuan slandered, and seemed to think of something for a while, and said, "Do you still remember the Helian Lord you saw in the snow mountain illusion?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Jingchuan's mouth flattened, "Why? So obsessed with it, where did you really lose your soul?"

"Of course not," Lu Xiuyuan smiled. After a while, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, "I kept staring at him because...he looks like a person."

It's not the long hair, but the temperament and the feeling it brings to people, they are all very familiar.

Chu Jingchuan: "Like who?"

Lu Xiuyuan's dark eyes turned to him, staring at him for a long time, as if looking at him, and then he suddenly said: "You."

Chu Jingchuan was stunned.

What about ghost stories?

His eyes circled around Lu Xiuyuan's face, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, and touched his forehead: "Have a fever?"

What nonsense.

Lu Xiuyuan was dumbfounded by his actions, and he took off the hand on his forehead.

"I'm serious."

"I'm sure," Chu Jingchuan said, "there are no twin brothers."

Lu Xiuyuan grabbed Chu Jingchuan's hand, but didn't let go, his black eyes flickered, and he asked, "Did you tell Yun...Master about this?"

Chu Jingchuan? He grabbed hold of it, but didn't struggle.

It's strange that during the period after he came back, he kept silent about what he saw in the illusion of the snow mountain.

He didn't answer, but asked instead: "Did you tell Master?"

Lu Xiuyuan smiled, under the reflection of the red clothes, it was extraordinarily bright.

Just listen to him say: "Same as you."

Chu Jingchuan was shaken by his smile, and the appearance of Lu Xiuyuan when he resumed his men's clothes suddenly appeared in his mind.

If that face is smiling like this, what would it look like?

Thinking like this, Chu Jingchuan suddenly felt his face heat up, and a tinge of red covered his earlobes.

Lu Xiuyuan approached him suddenly, breathing on the side of his neck, only to hear him whisper: "Brother, are you shy?"

Chu Jingchuan tilted his head unnaturally, but his hand was left to Lu Xiuyuan's grasp without struggling.

Lu Xiuyuan returned to the room, feeling good.

1966, who had been silent for a few minutes, suddenly made a sound, only to hear him say: "You are not right!"

The voice was loud, as if accusing.

Lu Xiuyuan unbuttoned his red coat, revealing his snow-white inner garment, without raising his eyelids, he said, "Why did I mess with you again, miss."

1966 said: "Are you interested in that cannon...Chu Jingchuan?"

Lu Xiuyuan's hand to undress? After a pause, he lowered his head and didn't speak.

1966 said: "Why don't you speak?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiuyuan asked.

1966 said: "You know? You know what I mean by asking."

"Oh, if you think about it that way, I'm actually interested in you too."

1966 didn't know whether he was angry or hated, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, he suddenly said: "The main system already knows that at this time, in order to prevent you from being forcibly sent back because of mission failure, coercive measures must be taken."

"Oh, what compulsory measures?" Lu Xiuyuan asked with great interest.

1966 said in a stern voice: "The main system will issue tasks to you regularly, and you must complete them."

Lu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were a little dangerous: "What will happen if you don't finish it?"

He hated the feeling of being held back.

1966 said: "It will be sent back to the original world, and the tasks in this world will be taken over by another host."

He persuasively said: "Think about what will happen to Chu Jingchuan as a cannon fodder after you leave."

Lu Xiuyuan pursed his lips, his eyes were particularly dark.

"Don't stare at me," 1966 said, "This is a task assigned by the main system, and there is nothing I can do about it."

After a while, Lu Xiuyuan said, "Tell me, what is the mission?"

Hearing this, 1966 breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the host would simply quit.

He read quickly: "Host of world number 17845, your first task is to peek at the villain master—that is, the subject of the task taking a bath.

"The task has been issued, please complete it as soon as possible, come on."

The last sentence smacks of gloating.

are you crazy.

Lu Xiuyuan: "..."

Mmp, what the hell kind of mission is this!

The author has something to say: These small bosses support the genuine version!

besides!The Shura field is coming!

Brother Lu is going to kneel on the washboard!Hahahahahaha gloating face.

[1][2] Yue Fei "Man Jianghong"