Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 92 The fog (3)
Ye Qingwan's scalp tingled when he heard it.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and after a while, it turned into low laughter. The child gritted his teeth and said, "Don't, don't let me find you."

"Otherwise, I must... kill. you. kill you!!!"

Ye Qingwan watched numbly.

She felt that the child was very much like a person.

Like the almost crazy Shen Heng in the dream.

Ye Qingwan closed her eyes in disbelief.

Shouldn't. Shouldn't be.

Why can everyone think of Shen Heng when they see it now.

If this continues, she will be the one who is about to go crazy.

"Wake up."

Suddenly, another cold voice sounded in his ear.

Ye Qingwan opened her eyes, this time she saw that dead white face and empty eyes, and knew that she was completely awake.

Ye Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her sore brows, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

The young man stiffly helped her up, and pointed to a distance not far away. Ye Qingwan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the surrounding fog had dissipated a lot, and he could even see clearly the opposite side of them. It was still a long corridor, and there were several people wandering back and forth in the corridor like walking dead.

After she saw those people clearly, the young man explained: "The fog is a formation set up by the master. If there is no one to guide the way, they will get lost here like those who broke in."

Ye Qingwan stopped talking, in order to prevent her from being tricked again, the boy gave her a black scarf to cover her eyes, and let him lead her away. Ye Qingwan didn't want to see those horrifying scenes again, so she followed him said.

In this way, being dragged by the boy for a long time, he finally arrived at the final destination.

The young man let go of her hand, and said to someone unknown: "I'm here now, I'm leaving first."

Ye Qingwan took off the black scarf, and when she raised her eyes, she saw two men walking towards them. The two men were handsome, and their clothes were very similar to those of the tea delivery girls in the Seven Star Pavilion. Don't open your eyes, you can't wait to put on the black scarf again.

Then a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance came forward again. The man smiled gently when he saw her, and introduced himself: "I am Huo Zhong, this is the housekeeper here. The person you want to meet is talking inside right now. wait a moment."

With that said, Huo Zhong took Ye Qingwan to sit aside, and ordered the servant to make a pot of good tea for him.

Looking at the scantily clad male servant who was pouring tea for her, Ye Qingwan's mouth twitched, and she thought to herself, why is there such a hot eye here? Could it be that Jiang Shuo is a man with a broken sleeve, so this is the way to go?

Huo Zhong saw through Ye Qingwan's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "He just doesn't like women, but he always needs someone to serve him, so he picked some men who are pleasing to the eye."

Ye Qingwan took a sip of tea, not really wanting to talk about it, so she changed the subject: "Is he busy?"

"Yes." Huo Zhong raised his eyebrows lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "He is always very busy, even when he sees you, he finds time out of his busy schedule."

"But having said that, I haven't seen any woman who dares to come to him in person, girl, you are the first one."

Ye Qingwan: "."

I'm afraid it's because they dare not, because they are all trapped in the fog outside.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingwan asked again: "Then what is the fog on the corridor outside?"

Huo Zhong pondered for a while, but he didn't hide anything from Ye Qingwan, and explained in more detail: "The mist is emitted by a kind of exotic flower he planted, in order to prevent unruly people from breaking into here. And fell into the mist Those who suffer will fall into beautiful illusions one after another, and unless their will is firm enough, they will live forever in illusions."

"Beautiful?" Ye Qingwan repeated what she thought was the most important point.

"Yes, beautiful." Huo Zhong smiled slightly: "Only beautiful things can keep people, isn't it?"

Ye Qingwan: "."

She wondered if the people here had misunderstood the word "beautiful".

Suddenly a male servant came over and bowed to the two of them, respectfully said: "Girl, the master said you can go in."

Ye Qingwan nodded and got up, followed the servant to a door, before she could go in, Ye Qingwan smelled a strange fragrance, and couldn't help but frowned, wasn't this strange fragrance exactly the one she had smelled outside the stone chamber? Could it be that the person who talked to Jiang Shuo just now was in the stone room that day?
While pondering, the person in the room interrupted her thoughts: "What are you doing there, come in quickly."

Ye Qingwan stood in front of the door in silence for a moment, and then pushed open the half-hidden door. What greeted her eyes was not the smiling face she imagined, but layers of bead curtains and a room. Charming red.

Opening the bead curtain, the strange fragrance became even more intense, rushing straight to her face, Ye Qingwan frowned slightly in discomfort, looking for Jiang Shuo's figure in the room.

After wandering around, Ye Qingwan fixed her eyes behind the long couch covered by layers of curtains.

The veil is made of red veil, and when you get closer, you can see a person lying half leaning and half lying behind the veil. When Ye Qingwan was hesitating whether to go forward, the person behind the veil chuckled and spoke.

"Come here, Ye Yin."

Unlike usual, today Jiang Shuo's voice is no longer as clear and bright as before, but has become deep and mellow, seeming to captivate the mind, and the words he said are irresistible, Ye Qingwan walked forward involuntarily.

Ye Qingwan walked to the veil and stopped, as if she had sensed it, a slender hand lifted the veil, palm up and stopped in front of Ye Qingwan, as if inviting her in.

Ye Qingwan came back to her senses, pulled back the red veil angrily, wanted to see what Jiang Shuo was up to, but was startled by the person behind the veil, her eyes widened.

Behind the sunset-like red veil, Jiang Shuo half leaned on the long couch. He took off all his usual red light clothes and changed into a fiery red gauze. The red gauze at the skirt was not tightened, revealing a large smooth and firm chest. , two slender legs were also exposed, and a string of golden bells was worn on the ankles, and the dark curly hair that was always tied high was also scattered on the shoulders at this moment, making the skin whiter.

Ye Qingwan wanted to look away, but her eyes were so disobedient that she couldn't move her eyes away, and even the base of her ears unconsciously turned crimson.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ye Qingwan always feels that Jiang Shuo is very different today.Let's talk about that face first, except that it looks a bit more mature because of the loose hair, it is still as handsome as before, and there is not much change, and the second is the pair of eyes that are always bright and clear, but at this moment they have changed. It was extremely deep, and there was a faint madness dancing in the depths of the eyes, like a dangerous flame, which would turn into a raging fire at any time and burn her clean.

Jiang Shuo supported Ye Qingwan with one hand, his playful eyes wandered over Ye Qingwan's body, and finally stopped on the eyes where she was looking at him.

The two just stared at each other speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)