The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 191 Encountered Cold Lotus Pond
"What, what?" Xiaobi didn't hear clearly for a moment.

"Cold Lotus Pond." Jian Baisan was no longer afraid, and simply stretched out his hand to remove the white cloth on his face.

Xiaobi hugged her hand: "Jian Baisan! Are you awake?...Ah!"

Seeing Leng Lianchi's face, Xiaobi was startled and anxious, but she couldn't help staring blankly for a moment.

Jian Baisan turned to look at her and said, "I know him."

"What?!" Xiaobi looked at Leng Lianchi, then at Jian Baisan, dumbfounded.

"Don't be confused! See clearly, he is not someone you know, he is a murderous corpse! A murderer..."

"Ah, yes," Jian Baisan said helplessly, "I'm sober, he is the one I know... Many people thought he was dead."

Jian Baisan thought of Caiyin, Li Laimiao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and Zhong Qingzong, who was in a precarious state, and couldn't help but heaved a long sigh with mixed feelings.

"It's great that he's still alive."

Xiaobi: "...No, huh?"

Isn't this dead?

Besides, if this person is still alive, what a disaster it will be... If he dies, he can kill almost a village.

Too good to be alive?Where is it?

Jian Baisan was different.

She was originally full of vigilance and vigilance, but when she saw this face, she somehow felt like an old acquaintance in another land.

She remembered that time when she woke up after killing Yan Longtian, Song Qing told her that it was Leng Lianchi who blocked Du Chunsen, the head of the Bailu faction who wanted to make a move.

At first, Jian Baisan thought that Leng Lianchi really wanted to kill her—or rather, Jian Baisan thought it was so many times.

The result is not.

All of this was done by Leng Lianchi, so it can be explained very well.

Jian Baisan said, "We'll be fine, let's go."

Xiaobi choked completely.

"what?"

Jian Baisan said: "Leng Lianchi, only kill the damned."

They blocked the sun, and the little girl in the coffin felt cold and opened her eyes.

Seeing the two tall figures from behind, she let out a high-pitched cry almost instantly.

The two turned their heads.

The little girl tried to get out in a panic, but slipped on the layers of glutinous rice and fell out of the coffin. Jian Baisan quickly caught her, but because of her weakness, she was brought down to the ground together.

This slip revealed Leng Lianchi's body below.

Under the loose robe, there were blood red things on his pale skin exposed.

They are peach wood nails cut into needles one by one, part of which is exposed, and more than [-] nails are nailed into the whole body according to the main openings to prevent the corpse from being lifted.

If Jian Baisan had some knowledge of simple formations, she would have discovered that this simple folk ghost-suppressing spell is also a very basic and basic formation, and it has not even been fully completed.

With it, the soul cannot return to the body, and can only become a lonely ghost.

Jian Baisan hugged the little girl with all her strength, waiting for her to calm down.

Driven by fear, the little girl screamed deafeningly, and for some reason, she also had some strength.

Xiaobi squatted down, signaled Jian Baisan to let go, and took out a greased paper bag from her bosom, which contained half an oily roast duck and two sesame cakes soaked in meat oil. The wife thought it was greasy, so she gave them a few This servant eats.

She handed it to her, and the child didn't care about being afraid, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiao Bi was not in a hurry, and patted her on the back lovingly.

It was dark outside at some point.

Xiaobi raised her head again, she couldn't help but panicked, pulled Jian Baisan, and asked, "It's getting dark..."

After eating, the little girl rushed to the coffin and stared at Jian Baisan.

Jian Baisan knelt down, looked at her at the same level, first pointed at Xiaobi, then at her, then at himself, making a "together" gesture.

Pointing to the distance, pointing to the mouth, indicating that there is still a lot to eat.

Xiaobi tugged at her clothes desperately, and pointed her finger to the farthest place, which meant that they were not from the village and they were safe.

Neither Xiaobi nor Jian Baisan moved, waiting for the little girl's response.

The little girl stood for a long time, thought for a while, and nodded.

But she didn't go straight away.

She walked to the side of the coffin, struggled to pull Leng Lianchi's arm out of the coffin, and looked at Jian Baisan and the two of them.

Jian Baisan nodded, made a gesture of moving things, and pointed to the sky outside.

I can't move now.

The little girl thought for a long time, but she still slowly rubbed her feet and came out from behind the coffin, kicking the soul nails on the ground loudly.

His eyes were still wary.

Xiaobi held out her hand.

The little girl looked at her hand, not understanding what it meant, and stopped.

Jian Baisan put his hand up to hold it, and then let go.

Xiaobi continued to stretch out her hand.

She pursed her lips, stood in front of Xiaobi, looked at her white and soft hands, and then at her own hands, she immediately put her back behind her, thinking she wiped her clothes quietly.

When I stretched it out again, my hands were even dirtier.

When she wanted to shrink back again, Xiaobi bent down slightly, and held the child's rough and dirty hand in her palm.

The little girl trembled in disbelief.

Jian Baisan took the other hand of the little girl.

At the gate of Yizhuang, where the smell was overwhelming, the little girl suddenly broke free from their hands and ran to the endless weeds. After groping for a long time, when she ran to them again, she took two small purple wild flowers in her hand. flower.

……

When they brought the child back to the small courtyard where they were temporarily staying, almost instantly, everyone gathered around.

Seeing the two men, the little girl screamed reflexively, kicking her legs, and was about to run outside.

Zhongqi and Gao Manzheng were so frightened that they turned around and ran out first, hiding outside the door.

Xiaobi quickly gestured to her, "together", "together".

The little girl stood where she was, stiff all over.

Jian Baisan looked around, just in time to see a thick branch on the ground.

She picked it up and motioned for the little girl to look over. With the knife flying, she carved a wooden flower, which was exactly the same as the wild flower, and handed it to her.

The little girl's attention was immediately attracted.

Xiaobi was dumbfounded.

Jian Baisan's hands didn't stop, and after Xiaohua finished carving, she carved another puppy, which was so lifelike, it seemed to be the one she held in her arms yesterday.

The little girl exclaimed excitedly, "Ahhh", obviously recognizing it.

Jian Baisan carved another rhubarb and pointed to himself.

The little girl looked around, trying to find the puppy - of course she couldn't find it, all of Jian Baisan's spirit beasts were in the sachet at the moment and couldn't be released, but she saw Liu Jingyun coming out with food .

After she finished her food, what awaited her was a comfortable hot bath, a new set of obviously large clothes and a soft bed.

It would be nice if it wasn't a dream.

The little girl was lying on the bed, and the uncovered, fragrant quilt was tucked up to her chin by the pregnant woman.

The woman patted her chest lightly, just like a woman in the village coaxing her child to sleep, and she was indeed sleepy.

However, she dared not close her eyes.

But the eyelids seem to weigh a thousand catties.

The candlelight flickered and went out suddenly. In the dark Anxin, she still couldn't hold on, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

Therefore, she did not see the terrified eyes of the woman facing the suddenly extinguished candle in the dark, and it was even more impossible to hear the "click" of the courtyard door being pulled open, and the harsh "squeak" of the door being pushed open. ah--"

Who is here?
nobody.

There is no one at the door, only a door that is being pulled open more and more. There is no moonlight tonight, only death-like darkness and silence pouring in from outside the door.

Liu Jingyun didn't dare to make a sound, and sat on the wooden bench beside the bed, only feeling the night wind blowing, and the back of her neck was bitingly cold.

However, the doors and windows of the house are closed, where does the wind come from?
Inch by inch, she turned her head stiffly.

A long-haired figure in white stood behind her.

The figure is not tall, with a very slender figure. Behind her long hair reaching the floor, only half of her face is exposed. Her lips are as red as blood, and she smiles at her.

"what--"

(End of this chapter)