Chapter 84 84. Conflicting people
  He Chongtian turned half of his body and looked back silently: "Why?"

Mr. Peng's voice was dry and cold: "That's our... toilet."

Chen Xiangyin replied: "It doesn't matter, we will be here for convenience in the future." After saying that, he took He Chongtian's wrist and walked towards the corridor.

Mr. Peng still wanted to stop it, but couldn't find an excuse, so he had to give up.

He pulled He Chongtian all the way into the corridor. As soon as he entered, he threw away his hand.

The injury on Agarwood's arm was very painful. He raised it and looked at it. There were many bacteria on the bear's teeth and it might be infected.

As she got closer, He Chongcai saw the injury on her arm through the faint red light from the corridor wall.

Chen Xiangyin realized his gaze, immediately put her hands behind her back, and said to him expressionlessly: "Back, yes, oh, it hurts." Her tone was ups and downs.

He Chongtian also stood still: "Don't move, let me take a look."

After saying that, he bent down to Shen Xiangyin's ear and whispered: "There is something fishy about this place."

Chen Xiangyin also noticed it and whispered back: "I think so too, there is water flowing in this corridor."

She pointed to the river in the middle of the corridor. It was flowing slowly, and the running water was half as high as a calf.

Chen Xiangyin continued: "This place is not dirty. Even if there is anything there, it has been washed away by the water. Why doesn't Mr. Peng want us to come here?"

The two of them looked into the corridor together. On the left was a very high platform that was not connected to the top. In the middle was a winding river corridor that could not be seen to the end. On the right there was a small cave about half a person's height. I didn't know what was inside. What.

He Chongtian: "Mr. Peng was the first person to accidentally fall in forty years ago. What did he eat before the villagers in Huangshui Village started throwing food in here? Even if he had extraordinary abilities, under such conditions, Anyone who gets sick will die, which means that not long after he fell, Huangshui Village started sending people down."

Chen Xiangyin: "Do you also think that the reason for this death sacrifice kiln is strange?"

He nodded to the sky: "I used to be so poor that I didn't have this bad habit. Forty years ago, it was when everyone started to get rich."

Chen Xiangyin: "And how can you not have enough to eat in such a big mountain? Another point, I found that the feng shui of Huangshui Village is very good, surrounded by giant dragons, but the spiritual energy on the entire shady side is exhausted, as if it disappeared out of thin air."

He Chongtian thought thoughtfully: "Liu Ze has some kind of cooperative relationship with the village chief of Huangshui Village. What will Liu Ze do for? What will the village chief do for? What purpose can be achieved by sending these old people in? The depletion of spiritual energy on the mountain side and their Does it matter what you’re doing?”

Chen Xiangyin: "Have you been to the village chief's house? I think he is thin and weak, and he is not well-dressed. It doesn't look like he is here for money."

He Chongtian: "I've been there, and I'm broke. But I can't confirm if it's for money, but one thing is certain: Mr. Peng knows something."

Chen Xiangyin: "Then do you think that he hid it because he didn't trust us, or... he was also an accomplice?"

He Chongtian lowered his eyebrows: "What is it about being accomplices that makes a person willing to sacrifice the rest of his life and live in this ghost place where he never sees the light of day?"

Chen Xiangyin shook his head: "If we stay here, maybe we will know."

He nodded to the sky. He might have been bent over for too long, so he straightened up.

Chen Xiangyin was afraid that his voice would be heard too loudly, so he stepped back and stepped in next to him, "Take a chance and tell Gu Yunshi, don't let him leak it. Several old people seem to respect Mr. Peng."

"Yeah." He Chongtian touched his pocket and found that the cigarette he brought was soaked.

"What are you looking for?" Chen Xiang asked him.

"The smoke is wet."

Chen Xiangyin took out a delicate iron box from inside her shawl. There were matches inside. She twisted out a cigarette and handed it to He Chongtian: "I may be hungry in these two days."

"There isn't a bear outside. It's so big that it can last for a year." He Tingtian said, tilting his head and lighting the match with the agarwood.

His relaxed breathing went up and down, the flame of the cigarette butt illuminated the profile of his face, and the agarwood attracted him to look at him, and he couldn't help but burst out with words in his heart, such as the drunken jade and decaying mountains, the beautiful branches of jade trees, the pure and beautiful bones...

Chen Xiang came back to his senses and diverted his attention: "That bear is very strange. It kills its own kind. It's not normal."

He Chongtian asked: "Could it also be Liu Ze's poison?"

Chen Xiangyin: "I don't know. Anyway, I don't want to eat the evil food."

He Chongtian: "They are all the same when cooked." Chen Xiangyin: "You are really not picky about food."

When she said this, she herself was stunned. An hour or two ago, He Chongtian scolded her for being nervous while chatting and laughing with Ah Jin. He also thought that she was not picky about food in some aspects.

Sure enough, He Chongtian was very vindictive: "You don't pick much."

"I choose." Chen Xiangyin immediately retorted. She had an uncontrollable wish in her heart and didn't want He Chongtian to misunderstand her.

He Chongtian chuckled and responded: I don’t believe it.

Chen Xiangyin's tone became serious and cold, and she said, "Really."

The last time He Chongtian heard this tone was in the abandoned steam train. She solemnly confirmed to him whether he wanted to continue listening to her.

I kind of believe it.

There was silence for a few seconds, and some emotion surged in the darkness alone.

He Changtian changed the topic and said: "Don't worry about the injury on your arm. I will contact the doctor after I get out. There will be no scars."

Chen Xiangyin lowered his head, passed the cigarette hand over his head, and brushed the long hair that covered his eyes: "No need, my healing ability is stronger than ordinary people."

He Tongtian bent his neck to look at her: "Where's your back? Are you really hurt?"

Chen Xiangyin nodded: "It was taken from the water surface when I fell into the water. It's okay. Didn't I practice Qigong... My healing ability..."

Before she finished speaking, the crane in her ears came closer and said, "Let me take a look."

The tone of this sentence was not quite right, it seemed like an ambiguous test, or a friendly gesture from a partner, she wasn't sure.

Chen Xiangyin didn't want to do Tai Chi, so he asked him bluntly: "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put a big hand on his shoulder and gently turned her back.

She could feel that He Chongtian was very close to him, and she said in a calm tone: "Actually, it's nothing..."

Pressing his fingertips gently on it, Agarwood shivered in pain, "It hurts..."

The crane behind him said in a bad tone: "It's swollen."

Chen Xiang hummed and turned around to straighten her body. Her concave waistline covered He Chongtian's big hands, and she felt hot even through her clothes.

My scalp was numb for a moment, and now I was sure that He Chongtian was just an ambiguous test.

Chen Xiang laughed.

He Chongtian put his other hand on the back of her neck and pulled her towards him: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Chen Xiangyin did not resist, and pressed her face against He Chongtian's chest. She liked this body so hot that it was as hot as fire.

"Say it, why are you laughing?"

Chen Xiangyin laughed again and said in a very soft voice: "Laughing at you, laughing at you will make your hair explode again next time, so let me stay away from you."

He Chongtian didn't reply to her immediately. Chen Xiangyin was not short, she always looked plump and graceful, and she stood tall among others, but in his arms, she was very small, not only small, but also very cold, like a whole ice cube.

He doesn't feel cold, but feels at ease in a kind of calmness anyway.

So he spoke slowly: "Maybe." Feeling that Chen Xiangyin was about to pull away from his body, he used some force to hold it on.

Chen Xiangyin smiled again, restrained yet impulsive, distant yet eager, liking but not wanting.

Contradictory people are sometimes the most charming, at least she thinks so.

(End of this chapter)

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