After wearing a book, the paranoid male protagonist always wants to have sex with me

Chapter 22 Qiongsang’s Disaster (1)

Fengshan, Luoyun Village.

They arrived here two days ago and stayed temporarily in Luoyun Town, not far from the village, five miles away.

The weather is fine today, summer is coming to an end, it is early autumn, and the breeze is warm and gentle.

She was sitting at the carved wooden table in the backyard of the inn, with several plates of exquisite snacks placed on the table.

The cook in the back room saw that a stunningly beautiful woman had moved into the inn, and business had improved a lot recently, so she brought her these snacks for her to taste.

The people here are simple and honest, and everyone is very enthusiastic when they meet this immortal-like figure.

Lin Ze went out early in the past two days and came back late. When she was bored, she chatted a lot with the cook.

Originally, they came here to eliminate ghosts and practice cultivation, but this place didn't look any different.

The cook told her that Luoyun Town is relatively stable and peaceful now, but Luoyun Village, not far from here, is not peaceful.

I heard that there were murder cases one after another. Some people said that monsters were responsible. The government in the town sent many people to investigate, but no information was found.

"In the past few days, many immortal masters have come here. After receiving the papers from the government, they all rushed to Luoyun Village." The cook said with joy on her face, "With these immortal masters, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them. To the demon?"

Yuan Churong blinked his watery eyes, picked up a lotus pastry, took a bite, held it between his lips, and then said, "Has Aunt Zhao seen them? Do you know who they are?"

"Some are powerful male immortal masters, and there are more than a dozen women, all wearing purple fairy skirts. They all look like immortals. The leader is wearing a veil, and the people next to her call her..." The cook looked like she was thinking and suddenly said, "Call her Yinyin."

Sister Yinyin is here too?

After biting off the lotus cake in her hand, she stood up and said, "Aunt Zhao, can you tell me what happened in Luoyun Village?"

"I heard that a month ago, the village started to suffer from human deaths. The men in the farmers' families always died inexplicably at night. However, their wives had nothing to do all night. When they woke up in the morning, they found that the people around them were dead. They were all frightened to death. Reporting to the police is useless, and there are no clues at all.”

The cook looked nervous and frightened, "The immortal masters who came here in the past few days said that there was a leak of ghost energy in Fengshan Mountain, and many ghost cultivators appeared. They all went to deal with the ghost cultivators."

Is that right?

Yuan Churong stroked his chin, trying to recall the plot in the book.

Luoyun Village can be regarded as a small copy in the book. It has been infested by ghosts and demons. The male protagonist came here to find clues to the ghost world.

It's just that the original book only describes how he cleverly caught the culprit and made a splash by slapping those who looked down on him in front of many monks. It did not describe the cause of the Luoyun Village incident in detail.

So much so that when she got here, she had no clue at all.

It was almost evening, and Lin Ze hadn't come back yet, so she went outside the inn to wait for him.

She stood at the door, looking out into the cool evening breeze.

Today she wore a peach-pink long skirt with water sleeves and a placket, and wore her hair in a hanging bun. Her long hair was black and shiny, and she stood at the door with a pair of clear and moist black eyes, which was very eye-catching.

There are still vendors on the streets of the small town, and people passing by on the street are all looking at her in amazement, reluctant to leave.

After a while, thinking that the time was almost up, Lin Ze separated from the crowd and walked towards her.

"Lin Ze." She called him softly with sparkling eyes.

"The wind will get cold at night, why are you standing outside?" He took her hand, using his spiritual power to warm her slightly cold fingertips, and walked inside.

"Waiting for you to come back." The girl smiled and tilted her head to look at him, "Did you go to Luoyun Village? Did you find anything?"

When Aunt Zhao, the cook, saw them entering the inn, her brows were filled with joy, "Hey, Miss Rong, is your husband back?"

When they stayed at this inn two days ago, Aunt Zhao thought they were a couple. She explained and corrected them, but she still couldn't change it.

She waited helplessly to reiterate, but the person beside her said calmly, "I'm a little hungry, please help us prepare dinner."

Aunt Zhao responded happily, and winked at her before leaving, as if to say, "I won't disturb the world of the two of you."

"..."

She opened her mouth and couldn't explain, and was pulled into the room by him depressedly.

When they checked in, all the rooms in the inn here were occupied due to the recent visits by many people from the Immortal Sect. There was only one last room left, so they had to make do with it.

Especially bloody.

Seeing the girl lowering her head, her mood seemed a little low, he curled his lips calmly and said, "People from Ziwei Palace and Wuyan Sect have already arrived here first, and they are already investigating. I will go there today. , met Qu Yinyin, but she hasn’t found any clues yet.”

It seems that it is indeed serious. Qu Yinyin has not been able to find any clues in the past few days.

"Then, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Lin Ze looked at her, frowned slightly and said, "Are you really going?"

She nodded, "It is a good thing to investigate the case and it is beneficial to the people. We cannot let those people die in vain. I also want to help."

Seeing that she was really serious, after thinking for a long time, he agreed, and immediately said, "You must not leave my side when you enter the village. You take this sound-transmitting jade, and there is a linking technique I made on it. If you activate this jade, I will will know your position."

She took it with a smile and nodded vigorously.

After a while, Aunt Zhao brought the food and opened a small jar of wine for them with a smile. She wanted to try it, but she remembered that there were important things tomorrow, so she held back her appetite.

After eating, he got up and went to the soft couch in the cubicle, which was just outside her bed. They had been like this for the past few nights, and she slept soundly when he was there.

Unknowingly, it was really unpredictable that he could give her such a sense of security.

On the second day, a few cock crows resounded throughout the morning, so I hurriedly got up and cleaned up a bit, and rushed to Luoyun Village after breakfast.

When passing by a wooden house at the entrance of the village, I happened to see the owner of the house sitting on a wooden chair and reading a book.

He is a relatively young man with handsome appearance and fair to pale complexion.

The bookishness about him was incompatible with this country folk, which caught her attention.

"He is a scholar who lives at the entrance of this village. His name is Fu Sang. He broke his leg a few years ago and never leaves the house. His wife has been taking care of him." Lin Ze whispered.

During the few days he came here, he checked every household in the village, so naturally he would not miss this one.

"Is his leg broken?" The young man on the chair was sitting upright, with a blue-white gown hanging from his knees to his ankles. In addition, he was reading calmly and calmly, so it was hard to tell that he was a disabled person.

Realizing that someone was looking at him, the man raised his head slightly, looked over with a pair of dull eyes, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, it's you."

Lin Ze nodded at him, and Fu Sang reached out and pressed somewhere on the armrest of the wooden chair. A gear rotated under the wooden chair, pushing him forward.

Yuan Churong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young master, it's not convenient for you to move, please just sit down."

Fu Sang looked at her, the expression on his face didn't change much, but he asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Mr. Lin, who is this girl?"

"Who are you?" A voice suddenly sounded. A woman wearing coarse linen clothes stood under the eaves of a wooden house, holding a vegetable basket in her hand.

The woman's hair is wrapped with a cloth, and there is a small butterfly wooden hairpin in the hair, with the temples exposed at the end, making the woman appear gentle and tender.

But the look she was looking at Yuan Churong at the moment was full of hostility.

　The dungeon is opened, and the relationship begins to heat up. Please throw in your recommendation votes. Thank you for reading.

　　


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