Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 150 Don't suffer.

"Snow?" Tu Shanye grew up in a Taoist temple, and Xiaoyao Mountain has abundant and heavy snow almost every year, so he hardly expects too much from snow.

But Yu Hua's words surprised him.

It was dusk, the moon was bright, and there were two people sitting on the roof of Huamei Qionglou.One red and one white, the facial features of the white robe were deep and three-dimensional, and the sense of indifference and dustiness on his body seemed to be blown out by tonight's wind.

And the slightly thinner beauty in red beside him took a sip of wine casually, her platinum-like skin seemed to be covered with a layer of light under the moonlight.

The man in white robe refused the drink, and said instead: "If you have a chance, you can go with me to see the snow on Xiaoyao Mountain and the wind on the top of the mountain. The Taoist temple has bells every day, every three bells, There is a scene of a hundred birds coming to their nests.”

And the face of the beauty beside him showed a little displeasure, and thick ink-like black protruded from his pupils, and his exquisite and impeccable facial features would not be damaged by displeasure.

Although there are flowers and plants in the painting, he knows in his heart that they are all fake.

Everything in this painting is drawn by himself, and it is an illusion after all.

The man in the white robe showed a slight smile, and said with anticipation: "You wait until I go back and ask the master, there must be a way to bring you out of the painting. When that happens, I will definitely accompany you to travel around the world and see the world Great rivers and mountains."

After hearing Tu Shanye's promise, Yu Huafang's cold face softened a little, and the cold-faced beauty only needs to be a little softer, and she will have the color of flowers blooming and melting snow.

No matter how happy he was, he just nodded his chin lightly: "Then it's settled."

Yu Hua held a wine glass in her hand, which was actually not high-grade spirits, but the Taoist priest in white still refused it.

He can't drink and relapse.

Yu Hua didn't force him to drink, and the two of them didn't talk much.

They watched the moonlight all night.

On the second day, Tu Shanye proposed to leave the painting environment to find a way to get Yu Hua out of the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave.

Yu Hua didn't say goodbye to him, nor saw him for the last time.

Tu Shanye knew that when he talked to the paper figurine, he would also bring his own words to Yu Hua in an instant, so he bid farewell to the paper figurine: "I never break my promise, and I will be back soon."

Of course the paper man can't speak.

But the man who silently stared at Tu Shanyi's back on the high platform licked his lips quickly.

Not long after, the white clothes disappeared from the painting.

Tu Shanye broke his promise.

He did not return within ten days.

On the 11th, Yu Hua looked as usual and spent the whole day with the paper figurines as usual.

On the 17th, Yu Hua was slightly displeased, dismissed the paper figurine, and sat alone on the Golden Tower of Qionglou, watching the moonlight and drinking a sip of wine.

No.20 day, he got angry.

Unexpectedly, the stinky Taoist priest was also a liar, and he broke his promise.

Yu Hua didn't understand why the other party wanted to deceive him. He could detect the unfathomable strength of the other party. If he wanted to face head-to-head, Tu Shanye would not necessarily lose to Yu Hua.

On the last day, he stood on the Qiong Tower to watch the moon for the last time.

Yu Hua told herself that this was the last day.

Tomorrow he will never come here to wait again.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and fell into the painting.The white clothes were stained mottled with blood, and the saber tightly held in his right hand was broken into three pieces, losing its former glory.

Yu Hua immediately recognized whose sword it was.

But when he came to that person, he almost didn't dare to recognize him.

How could Tu Shanye be hurt like this?

Yu Hua's heart tightened, and she immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist. After the spiritual power circulated on the opponent for a few weeks, Yu Hua was even more surprised.

Contrary to Tu Shanye's horrific scars, the spiritual power in his body is so majestic that ordinary people don't have it.

In fact, Tu Shanye didn't faint. He held his last breath, and the wind from the south said softly, "I...I'm back."

Yu Hua likes to wear red clothes recently, he lowered his head to look at the blood color on his body, the endless blood on Tu Shanyi's body mixed with his red clothes, he couldn't tell whether it was blood color or crimson red.

The paper figurines appeared quickly, and although the dozen or so paper figurines were not tall, they managed to drag Tu Shan into the house and put the latter on the bed.

Yu Hua didn't know much about medicine, so he sent paper figurines to catch some monsters to save people, and then probed again for the wounds in Tu Shanye's body.

To Yu Hua's surprise, the wounds on Tu Shanyi's body were repairing themselves at a frightening speed.

The few monsters captured by the paper figurine stood in the hall in fear, but they couldn't help but glance at Yu Hua secretly.

It was the first time for them to see this beauty who moved the world.

But the beauty looked really cold and inviolable, exuding a strong chill all over her body.

The pair of deep black pupils glanced at them coldly, and said impatiently: "What are you still doing in a daze? Take care of his injuries."

The charm in the hearts of the little demons dissipated because of the beauty's cold eyes, and they hurried forward to check the body of the blood-clothed mortal on the couch.

They circulated their spiritual power several times before they said in a daze: "My lord, this, this... this mortal's spiritual pressure is too heavy, we can't save it."

How can someone with this kind of spiritual power be a mortal.

Yu Hua was not worried that they were lying, she lifted the clothes on Tu Shanye's body and saw that his wounds were no longer bleeding.

Such a terrible ability to repair.

Even if Yu Hua didn't save him, Tu Shanye wouldn't necessarily die.

A few little demons were taken down by the paper figurines, Yu Hua stayed up all night and stayed by Tu Shanye's side to watch him.

Sure enough, nothing unexpected happened, and Tu Shanye didn't have a fever.

Tu Shanye opened his eyes only after Yu Hua couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the couch.

When Yu Hua woke up again, it was Tu Shanye's smiling eyes.

This look is too gentle.

The beauty in red stared at her, and asked coldly, "You're finally awake."

His tone was really not good, but Tu Shanye was not angry, and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Yu Hua frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

When Tu Shanye came back this time, he not only brought back the method of taking Yuhua out of Wanyao Cave, but also brought back a piece of good news.

Tu Shanye didn't talk about the main process, but said lightly that after some twists and turns, he had already ascended.

The news came too suddenly.

How could he become a god so quickly in just one month?

Yu Hua still wanted to ask something, but Tu Shanye continued, "Another piece of good news is that I found a way to take you out."

"Give you half of your godhead, and I will be able to take you out."

Yu Hua frowned, "Half Godhead?"

"Yeah." Tu Shanye said lightly, "This method is the easiest, and you don't have to suffer."

Yu Hua stopped talking.

He stared at Tu Shanye, who had changed into a white robe after changing out of his bloody clothes, for a while, but didn't ask.

I don't have to suffer, what about you?

The author has something to say:

I have experienced a lot this month, and the change in relationship is a bit abrupt, but there is actually something hidden.

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