After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 5 You are crazy to marry her

After tidying up their necessary belongings, Liu Jiang Fusheng consciously carried his burden and stood by the door, while Gu Junshi took out a copper lock, dropped the door bolt and locked it.

This dilapidated single-room thatched hut with earthen walls seems to be a bit more expensive because of the golden and newly rolled copper locks.

Liu Jiang Fusheng entered Gu's family by herself, and always thought that their husband and wife were equally poor, and even if they didn't work on the land for a day, they would face the desolate situation of starving to death one day.

But looking at it now, Mr. Gu took out an expensive Pisces lock casually, and he suddenly felt that he had paid the wrong price for all the hard work and sweat that he had faced with the loess and his back to the sky every day.

"Yi."

"Ok?"

"As soon as we leave, the copper lock is probably the most valuable in this room."

Master Gu stared at the lock and pondered for a while: "...Chuhao villagers are simple and honest, no one will steal the lock."

Liu Jiang Fusheng rolled his eyes, and said again: "Then if Gu Er comes back, he probably won't be able to enter the door."

Gu Er, Yuanben's younger brother, according to the people in the village, he has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. Looking at the lazy sister who is five years older than him.

About a few months ago, he was taken away from the mortal world by people from the cultivation sect because of his talent. Everyone said that Gu Er was tired of taking care of Lazy Sister all the time, so he abandoned Gu Yi and left alone. The memory of "Gu Yi" does not know the details.

It's just that she has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, but she has never heard of a person named "Gu Er". He has either been lingering in the low-level ranks and is unknown, or he died too early to become a genius.

For this "brother", Gu Junshi was not at ease, even if he knew that he was in the realm of cultivation, he did not specifically inquire about it.

"He's not coming back," she said.

Seeing that her attitude towards Gu Er, her own brother, was very indifferent, Liu Jiang Fusheng knew that this person probably wouldn't occupy much place in her heart. He was a little disappointed that Gu Er was not her weakness, but he couldn't restrain the feeling in his heart that he was loved by him. Secretly repressed joy.

"Yi."

"what happened?"

The two left "Chuhao Village" together. The field was misty and rainy. After the wheat was harvested, the bean seedlings in the field were about a foot high. Many farming villagers in the green field were busy, and further ahead was a wild lotus pond, with heavy rain for days Let the water rise high, the lotus leaves and green rainstorms wash one after another, and the emerald greens germinate, layer upon layer.

Once he left the cramped room and came to the vast, high, rainy, dewy and windy world, he had the feeling that this was living in the real world.

Liu Jiang was in a trance.

Could everything he had experienced before be just a nightmare?
Could her ruthless eyes and merciless heartlessness be a dream?
He was carrying the burden, and she was holding him. At first, he would tremble with horror because of her approaching, even now he was trying to restrain the instinctive stiffness of his body.

"Ah Yi, if one day you suddenly wanted to kill me, what would it be for?"

Gu Junshi's expression froze suddenly, he turned his head slowly, and stared at him thoughtfully: "Why...do you think I'm going to kill you?"

Could it be that he has the memory of being killed before?
This should be impossible, because his reaction was wrong. If he knew that she had killed him so many times, there would only be two reactions. One was to kill her for revenge, and the other was to run away in fear, but he did neither. .

But that's not sure...

Her tone was obviously still gentle and sweet, but Liu Jiang Fusheng felt a strong sense of danger, he realized that he had let his mind down for a moment, and asked such a stupid question.

"No, I, I just babbled nonsense because I had a dream... a very terrifying dream..." He bit his lower lip with light brown pupils, blood dripped out and turned red lip.

At this moment, a hand raised his jaw, forcefully parting his ravaged, red and swollen lips.

She thought for a while and replied to him: "If one day I kill you, it must be because I love you."

Before that, she won't touch him again.

bang——

He felt his brain explode suddenly, hot blood rushing into his heart, he suddenly raised his face and looked at her stupidly.

"You, what did you say?"

Gu Junshi looked at him seriously, his dark eyes seemed to be able to accommodate only him: "If I kill you one day, it must be because I fell in love with you."

So... the previous shes all killed him because they fell in love with him? !
What kind of shit is this? !

So, this time he was reborn, she didn't kill him not because of luck or another intention, but because she hasn't fallen in love with him yet?
"But... why?" His eyes were red, and he looked at her with eyes that were about to cry.

Why all this, why must he die if she falls in love with him?

Liu Jiang Fusheng didn't understand, he just thought this reason was absurd and ridiculous.

But this time Gu Junshi did not answer, she watched him quietly for a long time, and continued to hold him: "Let's go."

And along the way, the two of them seemed to be in a cold war, and they stopped talking with each other because of the estrangement, but the pair of hands that held each other seemed to have forgotten, and they never separated.

They walked to the blue stone bridge in the lotus pond, the soft misty rain was blown by the wind like weaving mist, in the pond, the willow shadows swayed and danced in the wind, there was indeed a person waiting there, but the way this person waited was a little different .

He is short and thin, wearing an oversized blue-dyed white-breasted Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the narrow railing of the Qingshi Bridge, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and biting a piece of dry grass with his chin propped up. His eyes rested, the wind and the wind were turbulent, but it blew all over him and stopped, and then evaporated like a light mist.

Just by this hand, it can be seen that he is an outsider.

"It's him?" Gu Jun asked.

Liu Jiang Fusheng: "It's him."

She nodded, and wanted to go forward, but suddenly she thought about it, and let the little girl go first: "Go and ask him."

"what?"

"Ask him who he is, and what he knows about you."

"Then won't you come with me?" He looked at her with black and white eyes.

Gu Junshi shook his head: "He's waiting for you, you two have a private conversation first, and then I'll go over there."

So Liu Jiang Fusheng obediently went to meet people alone.

But before he got on the bridge, the old man's voice came from under the bamboo hat.

"Boy, have you thought about it?"

At this time, Liujiang Fusheng's beautiful face was expressionless, and he asked directly, "Who are you?"

Taoist Zhiyang rolled in the air and landed in front of him, propping up the pressed bamboo hat with one finger, revealing an old face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks due to the protruding cheekbones, he winked at him, and smiled wretchedly: "Is the old Taoist?" No.13 Master Wumei Mountain of Chongtian Dayan Sect, if you are willing to follow the old way, you will be the seventh disciple of the old way."

Liu Jiang Fusheng glanced at his bald browbones, thinking that this name is worthy of its name.

"Master Wumei, why do you want me to be your apprentice?"

"I said..." He squinted his eyes, and his tone was mysterious and low: "The old Taoist can tell from your face that you are destined to have extraordinary fortunes in this life. In the future..."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the woman who was following behind him, that mysterious and unfathomable master showed his skills in an instant, and his narrow eyes were wide open.

Good... What a captivating attitude that is rampant in the world.

"who is she?"

Taoist Zhiyang changed the subject and asked in a tight voice.

Liu Jiang Fusheng frowned, blocked his sight with one step, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "My wife."

Taoist Zhiyang asked in surprise, "What, you're married?!" Then, he came to his senses and slapped his thigh anxiously: "You're crazy, how dare you marry her?!"

(End of this chapter)