Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 38 This is my man’s crystal flower
"Asshole, do you still recognize me as a teacher?"

Lin Fenghe opened her eyes from her sleep and vaguely heard someone whispering beside her.

"Do you still recognize me as your master?"

Some familiar little old men appeared in sight.

However, the night was dark and the place seemed to be a dilapidated woodshed. It was not possible to clearly see the heavy worry on the face of the little old man.

Lin Fenghe's confused mind gradually became clear.

She remembered that she had been punched not long ago. She vomited blood and fell to the ground unable to move.

Now it seems that she died again.

His fourth uncle and grandfather, who dared to be so bold as to break into the Thunder Palace at night to kill her.

Lin Fenghe cursed in his heart, and Xiao Lin Qinghe's voice rang in his ears.

"Master, where are we?"

Gradually adapting to having to experience the memory of the original owner after each death, Lin Fenghe lay quietly in Lin Qinghe's little body, waiting for the settlement animation before resurrection to end automatically.

After listening to Lin Qinghe's words, the little old man breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

"In the old thatched house on Huangyang Mountain."

The little old man spoke truthfully.

"Did I do something bad again?" Lin Qinghe asked hurriedly after looking around and confirming that it was the old thatched house in Huangyang Mountain.

The little old man did not respond to her directly, but looked out through the gap in the moldy wooden door.

Seeing that no one was chasing him outside the door, the little old man responded to Lin Qinghe.

"This time only two pigs and three sheep died. The little bastard who was my teacher has improved a lot compared to last time."

The little old man's tone was relaxed, but his brows and eyes in the darkness were full of fatigue and vicissitudes of life.

As if Lin Qinghe felt something, she grabbed the little old man's hand and asked again: "Master, where are the villagers?"

After these words fell, for a moment the only sounds in the world were the chirping of cicadas and the faint barking of dogs at the foot of the mountain, as well as some undetectable cries.

"Ugh."

The little old man sighed helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed Lin Qinghe's head again.

"Asshole, just stay as stupid as ever."

The little old man's words avoided Lin Qinghe's questions, but they were still answering her.

Lin Qinghe lowered his head when he heard this, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his head in them, and pondered for a long time.

After a moment, she looked up at the little old man and handed over her two hands.

"Master, you have destroyed my muscles and cultivation."

"Or use some kind of forgetting spell on me, so that I can forget everything I learned before."

As he spoke, Lin Qinghe lowered his eyes and stared at the scar on his wrist that had healed for half a year but had not yet been eliminated, and murmured.

"This way, even if I go crazy, I won't hurt so many people."

Lin Fenghe, who had been quietly waiting for the end of the settlement animation, became excited and pricked up his ears when he heard what Xiao Lin Qinghe said.

crazy!
Could it be that the original owner had an experience of going crazy a long time ago?
Lin Fenghe was eager to determine whether the mental illness mentioned by the original owner was a terminal illness later.

But she heard the little old man say this.

"You bastard, why do you always think so much?"

"This madness was caused by the teacher. Although it was unexpected, it was beyond the control of the teacher."

"Don't worry, you little bastard. If you have a good teacher here, I will definitely be able to cure you, and you won't be able to hurt others."

After saying that, the little old man pressed down Lin Qinghe's raised hands and placed them neatly beside Lin Qinghe.

"In the future, don't talk to me about ruining your cultivation. There is no such thing as forgetting or discarding what I teach you."

"It is like this when my teacher is here, and it will be like this when my teacher is away from now on."

Hearing this, Lin Fenghe frowned slightly.

Thinking about it, this madness is probably what the original owner later called a terminal illness.Listen to what this little old man said, is this disease caused by him?

What could cause a living person to go crazy?

Lin Fenghe was thinking about what she wanted to hear more, but saw the scene in front of her disappearing little by little.

The settlement animation ended, and she slowly opened her eyes facing the strong sunlight.

"Are you awake?"

Before Lin Fenghe could adapt to the dazzling sunshine in the sky, a strong man with unshaven beard and unwashed face suddenly appeared in his sight.

Lin Fenghe moved her hands to block the sun, but found that her arms were unbearably sore and her bones all over her body ached terribly.

"Why don't you talk?"

Nantour raised his big hand and shook it in front of Lin Fenghe's face.

Lin Fenghe endured his nagging and reluctantly pushed herself up from the ground to sit up.

After sitting up, she realized that she was lying in a dead end, with some sour and moldy hay under her body.

He lowered his head and continued to look, only to find a black and red patch on his clothes.

Noticing Lin Fenghe's gaze, Nantour scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Sister, I didn't notice that the invisible demon suddenly came out of your body last night, so I beat you."

Nantour explained the punch last night.

"But don't worry, sister, Chijia's Amma has appeared, and she has blessed you with a safe resurrection."

It made perfect sense to come out of Nantour's mouth.

But to Lin Fenghe's ears, that was not the case.

What kind of housekeeper?
Who bless her resurrection?

That's her God-given benefit as a time traveler!

Lin Fenghe thought so and blurted out: "Why is the housekeeper bless me?"

Nantur clasped his hands devoutly and bowed to Chiga Amma in his heart.

"She is the Mother of Heaven in our clan. She will bless every kind-hearted person in the world."

Nantur said, lowering his head slightly and closing his eyes to recite a sentence in the Chiga language.

Lin Fenghe looked at the strong man in front of him who was as big as a three-door refrigerator with an expression like "Are you okay?"

But since he believed that it was the gods of his clan who blessed her and brought her back to life, Lin Fenghe didn't bother to talk about how he could bring her back to life.

Skipping this topic, Lin Fenghe asked.

"Why am I here? What kind of monster did you just say? What do you mean?"

After Nantour bowed to Amma, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Fenghe.

He told Lin Fenghe the whole story about how he discovered the invisible demon, how he chased the invisible demon, and how he had a fight with Lin Fenghe when he was still possessed by the invisible demon.

Lin Fenghe just nodded when he heard this.

"Don't worry, sister, I've checked it and the invisible demon has escaped from your body."

With that said, Nantour took out a small rough flower carved from purple crystal from his arms and handed it to Lin Fenghe.

"This is the amethyst used by men in the clan to ward off evil spirits. Sister, if you wear it, the invisible demon will definitely not come to you again."

Lin Fenghe accepted the crystal, which could barely be seen to be a five-petaled flower, with hesitation.

The crystal flower was only as big as the nail of your little finger, shining in the sun and looking ordinary.

"Then where will the invisible demon go now? How are you going to catch it?" Lin Fenghe couldn't just put the pendant away in front of the gift giver, so he had to wear it around his neck.

Nantour looked at her movements and nodded with satisfaction.

"Look for places where people have just died. The invisible demon has no body and loves to possess the dead."

(End of this chapter)