Chapter 2

The wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the snowflakes that were still in the air before falling also disappeared out of thin air.

The sky is bright, the sun hangs brightly in the middle of the sky, and there is a sweet fragrance of peach blossoms in the breeze blowing against our faces.If it weren't for the remaining snow on the ground, it would almost make people suspect that the blizzard just now in the middle of winter was just a dream.

Jiang Huajiao turned off the lantern and walked out of the mountain depression.

The snow came in a weird way, but it was definitely not a dream or an illusion.What surprised her even more was that there was not even remnant snow outside the col, obviously it hadn't snowed here just now.If it is said that it is the cold spring, I have never heard that the cold spring is only a stick of incense, and it is only in the mountain depression.

Although he was a little puzzled, there was a monster to be punished right now, so he didn't have time to explore it yet.

She stroked her borrowed face and raised her eyebrows uncomfortably.

Borrowing face is a forbidden technique, which consumes a lot of mana, and if the person borrowed is unwilling, she cannot perform this technique.Fortunately, the woman was able to carry it clearly, knowing that she had been entangled by the monster, she willingly lent it to her.

The face-borrowing technique can only last for half an hour, after which the face will return on its own, and she must capture the monster before that.She lowered her head to look at the red line on her middle finger, and just now, she crossed the red line on the woman's finger to her own hand as she excused herself.

Jianghuajiao goes down the winding mountain road, and the mountain flowers are flourishing beside the road, and the scenery is gorgeous.

At the turn of the peak, there is a large peach forest.The rouge-colored flowers piled together on the branches, stretching into a sea in front of your eyes, with no end in sight for a while.

It's no wonder that Princess Jing'an wants to hold a peach blossom banquet at Jiumian Mountain. It's already April, and the peach blossoms in Lan'an City have already failed. Spring comes late in the mountains, and only here the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Huajiao walks through the forest, and the layered clothes dragged across the fallen flowers on the ground, making clusters of small noises.There was no wind in the forest, and it was terribly quiet, like a pool of stagnant water that would set off huge waves at any time.

There came a murmur that seemed to be absent: "Deep in the peach blossoms, the spring breeze swayed, blowing off the white clothes."

What ghost poem?
Huajiao's fingers tightened suddenly, and the red line shimmered faintly.

Yuyuan, the monster holding the red thread, is here!

She didn't see any trace of the demon, because Yu Yuan is a monster who is good at invisibility, and the only way to kill him is to lure him to show up.

She walked forward calmly, and in the deep forest where there were many flowers, she saw a young man sitting under the peach blossoms.He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a pure white robe with wide sleeves, without any embroidery on it, standing in a peach forest full of blooming flowers, his whole person was as plain as a light smoke.He seemed to be unwell, with his head drooping slightly and his body curled up. As he raised his hand to caress his chest, his wide sleeves drooped like clouds, exposing his slender hands, and a red line shimmered on his middle finger.

"Are you unwell?" Hua Jiao asked.

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes and glanced at her.

A pair of extremely beautiful eyes seemed to be glistening with tears probably due to enduring the pain.

He has a beautiful appearance, just a slight glance, the peach blossoms all over the mountain are pale.

She really did not expect to see such a handsome and pure person in Jiumian Mountain.She couldn't help but marvel, although Yu Yuan was not good at poetry, but he had absolutely no eyes for men.

"I'm fine." He leaned over and coughed lightly, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his lips.A few strands of black hair were stained with sweat on his forehead, half covering his eyebrows and eyes.He frowned, his clear eyes fixed on her spontaneously.

The originally harsh sunlight, reflected on him through the blooming peach blossoms, became hazy and charming, which made him feel a thrilling sense of brokenness even more.

I feel pity!
Xizi holding his heart is nothing more than that.

"I don't think you're well. If you can trust me, my lord, I might be able to relieve your pain." Hua Jiao didn't know the technique of Qihuang, but the method of relieving pain is still a little bit easier.

He whispered: "No, it's useless..."

Before the words fell, he was taken aback.Huajiao had already placed his hand on his chest, and ice-blue magic power gushed out from his palm.After a while, he still frowned deeply, showing that it didn't work.

Hua Jiao let go of his hand and smiled awkwardly: "Your illness is indeed weird. I don't think you are like a person in the mountains, why are you here alone? I don't know where your home is, why don't I take you back."

Such an exquisite person, at first glance, looks like a noble son of a family, not a man from the mountains.

Hua Jiao said, helping him up.Just now he was curled up on the ground, but after standing up straight now, Hua Jiao found that he was quite tall, straight and straight.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "I'm temporarily living in the other garden in the mountains, and the guards will arrive later."

Huajiao said "Oh" and was about to speak.

In the forest, there is an air current that seems to be absent, causing the fragrance of flowers to float.

It's Yuyuan!
Hua Jiao's heart shuddered. When she saw this man, she even forgot that she was here to catch demons.

I don't know if it's the beauty that seduces people, or is it because of Yu Yuan's red thread?Either way, this is a big taboo for a demon subduing master.

Yuyuan is a monster that feeds on lust.This demon is dedicated to matchmaking and building bridges for people, but the thread he pulls is not the red thread of Yuelao, but the red thread of sexual intercourse between men and women.Usually, Yu Yuan would look for suitable men and women and tie red strings on their middle fingers.Once the men and women who are matched meet each other, they will be attracted unconsciously, and then a dewy relationship will occur.

Yu Yuan then hid in the dark, absorbing the lust of the two to increase her demon power until the two died.The most cruel thing is that after the two of them die, they will be stigmatized as obscene and evil, which will affect the clansmen.

The boy in white and the woman in Chinese clothes who fell into the valley were Yu Yuan's prey this time.Fortunately, Huajiao took the place of the beautifully dressed woman, saving her from such a cruel death.

Huajiao collected his mind and noticed that the surrounding air flow had slowed down again.

It seems that Yu Yuan is very vigilant, and if he doesn't do anything, he might not be easily hooked.

Huajiao's hand was originally on the boy's arm, but now he moved to his chest and pushed hard.He was forced to back up until his back was against the trunk of the peach blossom tree, causing the peach tree to sway, and the petals fell like rain, covering both of them.

He stared at her in shock.

A piece of peach blossom just fell on his forehead, a piece of soft crimson.

Huajiao stretched out his hand to pick up the petals, imitating the appearance of a prostitute in an excerpt, licked the petals, raised his long eyelashes slightly, and looked at him with the gentleness of a beautiful flower shining in water, and asked in a soft tone: "My lord, am I pretty?"

This situation was obviously unexpected for him, he was probably frightened, and he just stared at her blankly, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which seemed unbelievable.

However, after these words were asked, the air in the forest flowed slowly, as if an invisible wind was swirling around the two of them, stirring up the fallen flowers on the ground.

Really useful.

Huajiao waited quietly, but the falling flowers that were flying around suddenly froze.

Did Yu Yuan notice something?
Hua Jiao hesitated, if he let Yu Yuan escape this time, he didn't know how many people would be harmed.But if he wanted to capture him, he and the person in front of him had to take another step.

Forget it, after all, I saved his life today.If it wasn't for her, he and the beautifully dressed woman would have been humiliated to death by Yu Yuan.

Hua Jiao didn't want to give up all his previous efforts, so he slowly moved forward, stretched out his hand to caress his face, gently brushed the corners of his eyes and brows, and finally moved to his collar, pulled it hard, and the collar parted, revealing a delicate collarbone.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at her with ice and snow, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

He stretched out his hand to push the drawing corner away, but the drawing corner couldn't allow him to make a move, so he stretched out his hand to grab his hands and imprisoned him behind his back.

The airflow in the forest suddenly went mad, falling flowers and flying, getting closer and closer to the two of them.

Hua Jiao suddenly stood on tiptoe, raised her head and kissed him.

(End of this chapter)

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