deadly mantra

Chapter 10 The Shura Field of the Three
With the right direction, Ji Fanyin quickly found the familiar bamboo forest.

She was about to rush back happily when suddenly, a bright light shakily appeared on the path diagonally opposite.

Ji Fanyin stopped warily.

Shui Qingchen is blind and cannot light a lamp.

Besides him, who else would appear in the bamboo forest?

A name, ready to come out.

Ji Fanyin remained silent and waited for the man to approach.

The visitor was wearing a red cloak and holding a festive red lantern in his hand. As his jade hand lifted the cloak hat, a gorgeous face with melon seeds was revealed.

Ji Fanyin looked around and shouted in a tentative tone:
"Qinger?"

Yu Qing'er raised the lantern to illuminate the front, and asked in a cold and alert voice:

"I am Qing'er, who are you? Why do you appear in the forbidden area at this time?"

Ji Fanyin felt that carrying pheasants and hares in her hands was too affecting her momentum, so she bent down and put the things down:

“Ever heard of Death Valley?”

The hostility in Yu Qing'er's eyes added a hint of cautious awe:

"Are you a distinguished guest from Death Valley invited by the Prime Minister? What are you doing here?"

"How do you, a low-level person like you, have the right to know about such an important matter?" He said with a crisp smile and a harsh arrogance.

Liu Ye's brows, which Yu Qing'er carefully painted, frowned. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she did not dare to say anything. She saluted respectfully and said softly:

"If you have no other instructions, sir, Qing'er has other important matters to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."

important?

Thinking of Shui Qingchen and taking another look at the bamboo forest, Ji Fanyin took a big step forward, raised the torch, and stopped the person.

"Sir, what do you mean by this?" Yu Qing'er asked with her slender eyebrows twisted.

Ji Fanyin smiled brightly, her smart eyes full of mischief, and asked:
"How much affection do you have for him, how much sincerity do you have?"

"What?" Yu Qing'er was stunned.

Ji Fanyin thought for a while and changed the question:

"Do you think Shui Qingchen is good-looking?"

Yu Qing'er was even more confused:

"What do you mean... sir?"

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips toward the bamboo forest in front:
"It's the handsome young man who lives there, the handsome husband you just married last night. Is he good-looking?"

Yu Qing'er glanced at the bamboo forest in confusion, then looked back at Ji Fanyin:

"My lord, I was confused. Qing'er has never been married to anyone."

Ji Fanyin stared at Yu Qing'er's face for a long time and felt that what she said was right.

A fraudulent marriage based on the balance of interests does not seem to be a real marriage.

In this case, Ji Fanyin became even more unscrupulous and spoke frankly:

"Okay. I'm interested in the person who lives there. I want to borrow your name and identity for one night. Come back at dawn tomorrow."

Yu Qing'er explained softly without knowing why:
"Sir, have you misunderstood something? There is only a pond of white lotus in the bamboo forest, and no one lives in it."

Ji Fanyin took a small step back, stared at Yu Qing'er with disdain, and shook her head:

"In the past, in order to drink an extra bowl of pigeon soup, I also lied to the young master that I didn't eat just now. I know that Shui Qingchen is beautiful, and anyone will like it. However, you made up such a lie to deceive me, It’s boring.”

"How dare Qing'er deceive the Prime Minister's distinguished guests. Luti Mountain is a forbidden area where the Emperor of Hell lives, and now it has been sealed off by the Prime Minister. How can there be people waiting to live in this bamboo forest?"

Yu Qing'er's attitude was too firm, and it didn't look like she was lying.

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment and looked blankly at the bamboo forest in front of him.

Could it be...that she made a mistake?
This is not where Shui Qingchen lives. Is there another bamboo forest?
Just when Ji Fanyin was confused, a call came from the bamboo forest.

"Qing'er? Qing'er, where are you? Qing'er -"

"I am here!"

Ji Fanyin's eyes lit up with excitement, she jumped up for joy, and rushed towards the bamboo forest regardless of the situation.

After running four or five steps, I suddenly remembered that the real Qing'er was here.

As soon as these two people meet, won't her lies be exposed instantly? !
Ji Fanyin hesitated for a moment, and the sound of stumbling footsteps came from the bamboo forest.

Yu Qing'er and Ji Fanyin were on guard at the same time, but the objects of their nervousness were completely different.

The next moment, a figure walked out of the bamboo forest.

The moonlight is like flowing water, spreading under Shui Qingchen's feet.

Dressed in plain clothes and with black hair, he has an elegant demeanor and a gentle smile.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but stare at it, her eyes and heart filled with joy.

Sure enough, just looking at him made her feel very happy.

Shui Qingchen heard the familiar giggle and stopped:

"Qing'er? Is that you?"

Ji Fanyin was afraid that Yu Qing'er would speak first, so she hurriedly shouted:

"Yes, yes! It's me, it's me!"

aside.

Yu Qing'er's pupils trembled violently, and her heart beat uneasily.

The young man in plain clothes in front of her was clearly smiling, but a great fear, like the dark night, was pressing heavily on her shoulders.

Under the moonlight, this handsome face looked like a nightmare, making Yu Qing'er tremble in panic.

She resisted the strong dizziness, trembled her red lips, and spoke with difficulty:
"Sir, he, he is..."

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his gentle voice was just enough to suppress Yu Qing'er's words:
"Qinger?"

Hearing the sound, Yu Qing'er's face suddenly turned livid and she backed away in fright.

Ji Fanyin narrowed her eyes slightly, mistakenly thinking that Shui Qingchen heard Yu Qing'er's voice.

She clenched her fists and her eyes carefully wandered over Yu Qing'er and Shui Qingchen.The brain works quickly.

She had to find a way to solve the predicament at hand.

Opposite him, Shui Qingchen smiled softly and slowly and gracefully put his right hand behind his back. Between his two fingers, at some point, there was a thin green leaf.

Although thin, it is enough to cut a person's throat.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and it was like a tacit understanding, but no one spoke again.

Silent.

A dull and dangerous atmosphere circulated nervously between the three of them, and even the air became thinner and thinner.

A heavy cold sweat dripped down drop by drop along Yu Qing'er's pale cheeks.

This is a battle of endurance.

When the atmosphere became extremely depressing, Yu Qing'er was trembling all over, almost unable to stand firm.

The other two people, one with an elegant smile and the other with a hidden cunning, were not affected at all.

However, only Ji Fanyin knew that she was extremely nervous!
I was so nervous that my blood was like a tiger coming out of the gate, ready to go!

Shui Qingchen, no matter what happened tonight, she was determined to do it!
Time passed slowly in the torture of depression.

(End of this chapter)