Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 95 Nightmare
The memory suddenly came back, she remembered that it was given by Lin Yuan when she comforted her after being scolded by her mother.

What else was he talking about?

It seems to say... This is a red rope to ward off evil spirits, and it will protect her in times of crisis.

In times of crisis? !

Shen Huanyan was instantly blessed and bit the tip of her tongue hard.

As the smell of rust spread in his mouth, it was as if a black curtain had been lifted before his eyes.

Then she saw a face she would never forget.

That face is close at hand, it resembles Shen Zhirou, and it is covered with red hair, and the pupils are vertical pupils of the same color as the hair!
"Ah!" Before the brain had time to react, the scream rushed out of the throat.

She kept screaming, struggling with her limbs, and her soft brocade was randomly kicked to the end of the bed.

The servant girl ran in when she heard the sound, and comforted Shen Huanyan in her arms with ease: "Miss is not afraid, it's just a dream, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid."

Shen Huanyan slowly calmed down in the maid's arms, and after a while, she asked the maid stupidly: "Did I have a nightmare again?"

"Yes." The servant girl gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and coaxed: "Miss is in a bad mood recently, it will be fine if you have a new marriage after a while."

Is that right?

Shen Huanyan raised her wrist, the red rope in her dream had disappeared, her wrist was as white as cream, without any trace of strangulation.

She suddenly panicked: "Where are Lin Yuan and Ye Qingshuang? Where do they live? Have they ever been to Shen's residence? They..."

Is it real?Or is it just a dream of hers?

Shen Huanyan tightly held the maid's hand, fearing that she would get a negative answer.

What would she do if even they were a dream?
Fortunately, the servant girl said: "The two guests have already stayed in Xiyuan, it's getting late, miss will go look for them tomorrow."

Shen Huanyan was relieved now.

Fortunately, fortunately, it is true.

So the question is, where did her dream start?When did she return to the room?How did you come back?

After that, no matter how hard Shen Huanyan tried to recall, her mind was blank, as if an invisible hand was erasing her memory.

But within half a cup of tea, she couldn't even remember the content of the nightmare, she only vaguely remembered it was a nightmare about monsters.

The night was still long, the maid poured a cup of herbal tea for Shen Huanyan to drink, and turned her back to make the bed again.She didn't feel sleepy anyway.

In the dark night, the drizzle was silent and continuous. Such a rainy night was actually very good for sleeping, but Shen Huanyan was restless for no reason.

She pressed her heart, and her heart was beating continuously, and it was getting faster and faster. An inexplicable fear seeped out of her bones.

I looked around the room restlessly, but saw the candlelight trembling slightly, and the shadow of a fox was reflected on the wall beside the bed!

The servant girl was still unaware, and the shadow silently followed the servant girl's movements, moving and moving on the wall.

Shen Huanyan opened her eyes wide and held her breath. The weird fear was magnified to the extreme at this moment. In the next moment, she opened the door desperately and ran towards Xiyuan.

Intuition told her that only by finding Linyuan can she survive.

Shen Huanyan stepped on the puddle with bare feet while holding the hem of her skirt, the water splashed everywhere, and the small stones in the water pierced her delicate soles.

She didn't care about anything, she only had one thought in her mind: find Lin Yuan, find Lin Yuan, find Lin Yuan!
The corridor was dimly lit and empty, she staggered and ran through most of the mansion, but she didn't even see a servant on duty at night.

There were vague sounds of rain and wind in my ears, mixed together, very much like Shen Zhirou's smile, following like a shadow, near and far away.

Shen Huanyan covered her ears and shouted deceivingly: "Can't you hear me, can't you hear me, I can't hear anything! Get out!"

The laughter became even more wild, lingering in her ears, burrowing into the crevices of her ears, as if she wanted her to hear it.

As she listened, Shen Huanyan was dazzled, seeing the same road everywhere, unable to tell the direction, and finally fell into the rain, in a panic.

"Ah! What on earth do you want?"

Shen Zhirou's voice seemed to be everywhere: "Good sister, my sister wants you... the luck on your body hahahaha... the luck of the empress of Nan Zhou, you can spoil my sister hahahaha..."

Shen Huanyan's eyes flashed fiercely, panting heavily: "You are dreaming, I will not take advantage of you even if I die."

"Well, it's up to you—" Shen Zhirou's voice suddenly became sharp, followed by a loud noise.

Not knowing which direction it came from, Shen Huanyan didn't know where to hide even if she wanted to hide, so she decided to bite her tongue and kill herself.

However, at that moment, the world was suddenly dead silent, and all sounds stopped abruptly!

Shen Huanyan raised her head and saw Lin Yuan holding a yellow talisman standing at an arm's length away, with him as the center of the circle, the golden light covered a bowl shape.

At this moment, Shen Huanyan seemed to see a god: "Daoist Linyuan..."

Lin Yuan was no longer as casual as usual, with a solemn expression and a calm tone, he said: "Get up."

Shen Huanyan endured the pain and hurriedly got up.

Lin Yuan handed over a stack of talisman papers: "I'll hold her back, run as soon as you find a chance, go to a Taoist temple or a temple, don't come out by yourself until I don't pick you up."

"Lin Yuan—" Shen Huanyan wanted to say something but was blocked by Lin Yuan's cold eyes: "Shut up and run."

As the words fell, the bowl-shaped golden light shattered loudly, and the magic sounds from all directions filled his ears again, and Lin Yuan rushed into the depths of the shadows alone.

Shen Huanyan hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and stumbled away.

"Do you think you can protect the person I want?" The seductive voice was full of disdain.

Lin Yuan's eyes were heavy, and his sword-browed and star-eyed eyes in the dark scene were like unearthly workmanship. He stretched out his hand and summoned a wooden sword to stand between his eyebrows: "The weather is turbulent, and my day is prosperous."

"Hehe, little Taoist priest, he looks a bit pretty, but he's too stupid. You need to know that mantis arms block a car, and his body is smashed to pieces."

Shen Zhirou's tone of voice was enchanting, but in the second half of the sentence, it became sharp in vain.

Lin Yuan was not afraid, and urged the magic circle talisman that he had set up earlier to fight with him.

It's just that this monster is really powerful, after a few moves, he was defeated, and after ten moves, his whole body was already injured.

He didn't evade a move, but he slapped his heart impartially again, and the pain instantly swept through his heart.

Lin Yuan spit blood on the ground, and the suppressing circle was torn apart by Shen Zhirou two or three times.

He originally thought that there was still time to make preparations, but he didn't expect her to have an attack so quickly, and now she couldn't spare her hand to ask for help from the heavens.

Shen Zhirou broke through the broken magic circle, pinched Lin Yuan's neck and lifted him up: "Using such trivial skills to deal with me, is it to look down on me with 3000 years of cultivation?"

"You don't have a thousand years... but... you took the pill..." Lin Yuan sneered with difficulty.

"Of course I have! If it wasn't for that old thing—" She tightened her grip angrily.

"Lin Yuan!"

Ye Qingshuang's voice came suddenly, Lin Yuan followed the voice and looked over, she held the demon bottle in her hand and cast a spell to shake Shen Zhirou away.

(End of this chapter)