Chapter 7 Lu Yao, aren’t we relatives?

It was still raining outside, and Lu Yao stood at the door and handed his folding umbrella to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi looked at the umbrella, "It's okay, I'll just borrow one."

Lu Yao directly pushed the umbrella into Xu Yi's hand. She was not so sacrificial for herself and others. She gave the umbrella to Xu Yi because she wanted to test whether the oil-paper umbrella here was really weird.

A minute later, Lu Yao came back carrying an oil-paper umbrella.

I borrowed the umbrella from the front desk of the inn, who was very forthcoming and even allowed Lu Yao to choose it by himself.

Lu Yao casually took a handful and weighed it gently in his hand.

It is heavier than ordinary oil-paper umbrellas.

"So you wanted to use an oil-paper umbrella, but it's raining heavily outside. Can this umbrella hold up?" Xu Yi looked at Lu Yao and felt that the surface of such an umbrella might break after a few showers.

"It won't break." Lu Yao narrowed his eyes and walked to the door to open the oil-paper umbrella.

The moment the oil-paper umbrella opened, a smell of blood spread out.

Lu Yao narrowed his eyes. There was indeed something wrong with these oil-paper umbrellas!
"Lu Yao, what should I do with this skirt?" In the yard, Xu Yi took out the skirt packed in a bag.

She obviously buried her skirt in the soil yesterday, but it still came back to her body in the middle of the night.

Lu Yao stretched out his hand to take the skirt from Xu Yi and took out a piece of yellow form paper from his pocket.

Xu Yi's voice trembled, "Lu Yao, what are you doing?"

Lu Yao didn't respond. He wrapped the yellow form paper around his skirt and took out the box of matches he brought out of the room.

The match ignited the yellow paper, and a blue fire ignited, but within a moment, the skirt wrapped under the yellow paper was burned to ashes.

After making sure that the skirt was burned to ashes, Lu Yao patted the dust that accidentally got on his hands.

What could be safer than burning it?

Xu Yi stood aside and watched dumbfounded. On such a rainy day, it was difficult to light a fire, let alone burn a dress. But she had just seen Lu Yao burn a dress to ashes in the rain!
"Lu Yao, you are so awesome!" Xu Yi blinked, his tone full of excitement.

Lu Yao is so powerful, as long as he follows her, he will definitely be able to leave alive!

Lu Yao didn't seem to hear Xu Yi's compliment and turned his gaze to the oil-paper umbrella above.

At that moment, she seemed to feel the oil-paper umbrella above her head shaking uncontrollably, as if she was suppressing anger.

Dissatisfied with her for destroying the 'red item'?
Lu Yao stretched out his hand and touched the umbrella surface, and there was a sticky feeling on his fingertips.

She looked down and saw that her fingertips were clean and not stained with anything.

The air was filled with sticky moisture, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Even though I have long been accustomed to such an environment, I still feel uncomfortable.

I just feel unhappy. The situation that I finally managed to get rid of appears again. It is simply more disgusting than swallowing a fly!

……

Lu Yao didn't see what was wrong with the oil-paper umbrella. When he went to return the umbrella, he met the female shopkeeper.

"What do customers think of this umbrella?" The female shopkeeper suddenly approached Lu Yao and asked, pointing to the umbrella Lu Yao had just returned.

She smiled weirdly, and her tone was obviously normal, but it made people subconsciously feel a bit sinister.

Lu Yao put down the umbrella and lightly tapped the umbrella with his fingertips, "The material is good."

The female shopkeeper narrowed her eyes and smiled again, "As long as the customers are satisfied."

After saying that, the female shopkeeper left alone.

Lu Yao looked in the direction where the female shop owner left, then turned to look at the oil-paper umbrellas hanging upside down. There was obviously no wind in the room, but the moment Lu Yao looked over, the oil-paper umbrellas hanging upside down suddenly started to sway.

The familiar smell of blood came again.

Lu Yao took two steps back, and the oil-paper umbrellas that were originally shaking also became quiet.

Are these umbrellas afraid of themselves?
Lu Yao thought, approaching again.

This time, the umbrellas swayed again.

After going back and forth several times, Lu Yao clearly felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a few degrees.

She looked away and turned back to the room.

During dinner time, Lu Yao noticed that Liu Cheng and others became particularly quiet. It seemed that there would be little gain today.

As for Lu Yao, except for Lu Yao himself, the other people obviously have little appetite.

During this period, Lu Yao clearly felt that someone was staring at her, but every time she raised her head, the line of sight disappeared again.

Lu Yao circled around and finally laid his eyes on Ji Ran.

After entering the dungeon, Ji Ran seemed to become extremely quiet, and did not even look for opportunities to make things difficult for him.

Of course, Lu Yao would not think that Ji Ran's conscience found out that he had reformed.

In her opinion, Ji Ran was probably secretly planning something. After all, in the dungeon world, it was obviously a great opportunity to get rid of the original owner.

As long as the original owner dies, Ji Ran can continue to be her eldest daughter of the Ji family without any worries, and no one will remember who the real daughter of the Ji family is.

Liu Cheng stood up, looked at everyone in the restaurant, and said in a deep voice: "Don't leave the room tonight even if you hear any noise. You must know what the situation is now, and don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have some skills. "

As he spoke, his eyes swept in the direction of Lu Yao, obviously meaning something.

"What does that person mean? Jealous of our Lu Yao's ability?" Xu Yi curled his lips and couldn't help but complain.

"They should be kindly reminding you, Lu Yao, don't think too much." Ji Ran responded and moved closer to Lu Yao.

Sensing Ji Ran's approach, Lu Yao subconsciously distanced herself from her.

She couldn't bear Xiao Baihua's sudden show of kindness.

What's more, Lu Yao didn't intend to care about this. Liu Cheng probably never discovered it, or they had discovered something but had no way to solve the problem, so they wanted to warn them not to act rashly.

After a while, Lu Yao got up and went back to the room. Unexpectedly, there were two tails following behind him.

Xu Yi pulled Ji Ran and followed Lu Yao, "Ji Ran and I are a little scared. Can I live with you tonight?"

Lu Yao paused as he opened the door, "One room can't accommodate three people."

If it was just Xu Yi, Ji Ran would be there too, no matter how he thought about it, there would be something wrong.

Lu Yao's defense against Ji Ran was almost subconscious.

After all, in the memories she received, almost most of the bad memories came from her 'sister'.

"It doesn't matter. The two of us can lay on the floor. I promise we won't disturb you. Lu Yao, please, I'm really scared." Xu Yi took out a hand and pulled Lu Yao's sleeve.

"Lu Yao, are you still blaming us for what we said in the car before? If so, I can apologize again." Ji Ran stuck his head out from behind Xu Yi, his tone was a little aggrieved.

"What are you talking about? Lu Yao is not such a narrow-minded person." Xu Yi turned to Lu Yao and said, "Lu Yao, you think so."

"Lu Yao, aren't we relatives? Aren't you willing to help me even though you are so busy?" Ji Ran stepped forward and was about to hold Lu Yao's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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