deadly mantra

Chapter 18 Just smile at me
Shui Qingchen slowly lowered his cheeks and focused his attention on the people around him.

"Ah, by the way, Chenchen's eyes were blinded by poison. It doesn't matter, I'll tell you." Ji Fanyin said excitedly.

Say?
How to say?
Shui Qingchen blinked her eyelashes, her curiosity aroused.

Ji Fanyin touched his chin, looked left and right, and his eyes lit up.

have~
She coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and said cheerfully:

"Chenchen, please listen carefully. Ahem.

Clouds in the water, passing in the sky, reflecting the green mountains in the west~
You can see the waterfall in the south and the rainbow lying on both sides.

When it comes to the truly stunning beauty in the world, the water-washed reflection, Chenchen is the most outstanding~"

After reciting, Ji Fanyin tilted his head with a smile.

Waiting to see him show a nice smile.

Wait and wait.

But then the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

Ji Fanyin blinked in confusion and slowly stood up straight:
"What's wrong? Did I say something bad?"

Shui Qingchen looked slightly cold and shook his head:

"No, you said it very nicely."

"Then why don't you laugh?" Ji Fanyin muttered regretfully and confusedly.

Shui Qingchen pursed her thin lips tightly, feeling her burning gaze on his face. He turned to face the waterfall, avoiding her sight.

The sparkling water shadow reflected his unnatural expression.

Ji Fanyin chased him and looked up at him, not letting him hide:

"Chenchen? Are you unhappy?"

Shui Qingchen frowned more and more, and the words he wanted to ask rolled to the tip of his tongue. At the last moment, he changed them to something else:

"If there's nothing to be happy about, of course you can't laugh."

After saying that, Shui Qingchen quickly turned away his face in annoyance.

That's not what he wanted to say.

Ji Fanyin chased after him and moved in front of him. She tilted her head and stared at him for a moment. She seemed to understand something and laughed:
"Ah, I understand, Chenchen, you are sad that you can't see, right?"

Shui Qingchen pursed his lips, and after a while, he gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Seeing this, Ji Fanyin happily grabbed Shui Qingchen's wrist:
"Dust!"

"Huh?" Shui Qingchen was startled by her sudden loud voice.

Ji Fanyin pursed her red lips and stared at Shui Qingchen without blinking, saying nothing.

Shui Qingchen was not used to her sudden silence. He frowned and listened, then asked:
"Why didn't you speak?"

Ji Fanyin smiled foolishly, her bright eyes full of expectation:

"Chenchen, just smile at me."

Shui Qingchen raised his eyebrows for no apparent reason, then shook his head and said:

"No."

Ji Fanyin's eyes dimmed with disappointment. After a while, she seemed to have made a decision and said again:

"Chenchen, actually I have a secret that I haven't told you."

"What secret?" Shui Qingchen listened carefully with side eyes.

Ji Fanyin slowly stood up on tiptoes, carefully held Shui Qingchen's face, and whispered softly:

"Actually, I'm a liar."

Shui Qingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ji Fanyin added:
"Jiang Yuan sent me to supervise you."

Shui Qingchen's frown calmly relaxed.

He knows.

Ji Fanyin blinked in confusion and repeated:
"Chenchen, I am the liar sent by Jiang Yuan to supervise you. You must be surprised, otherwise, I feel very unfulfilled."

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingchen let out a helpless sigh, and opened the corners of his lips slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Fanyin immediately covered his mouth with a guilty conscience and said quickly:
"Forget it, forget it! Let me say it."

Shui Qingchen pursed her thin lips and blinked her eyelashes.Ji Fanyin took a deep breath and said loudly and bravely:

"It's been me who has been deceiving you, your people, your heart, your feelings. I'm not a good woman, Chenchen, it's Qing'er who's sorry for you——"

Rumbling--

The majestic sound of the waterfall could not suppress someone's last scream.

sluggish.

Shui Qingchen looked dull.

What deceives the heart and feelings?

What does it mean if she is not a good woman?
Shui Qingchen wasn't just pretending this time.

He was really confused by her yelling.

Before he could recover, a gust of wind hit the back of his head. He was dazed and had no time to prepare.

At the last second before passing out, he finally heard her subject clearly - Qing'er.

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes trembled and he wanted to speak, but it was too late.

After Ji Fanyin stunned Shui Qingchen with a palm, he quickly hugged his limp body and placed him on the reef.

She took out the black panther, which was as sharp as clay, and knelt down next to him. After wiping the blood on her clothes, she lightly scratched her left index finger, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

She quickly brought the blood to Shui Qingchen's lips, and used her fingers to pry open his mouth arrogantly.

Suddenly, there was a bloody entrance.

Estimating that the amount of blood fed was enough to cure his poison, Ji Fanyin quickly put her fingers into her mouth and took a sip, while licking away the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of her hand.

After a while, Ji Fanyin looked at the unconscious Shui Qingchen and sighed sadly:
"Alas, alas, alas. No wonder my father always said that the love of beauty is a disease that needs to be cured. The one I love most is a disease that is difficult to cure. Alas."

Luo Sheng Gu feeds on hundreds of poisonous insects and dominates the poisonous Gu category, fearlessly.

Only three people in this world know that its only nemesis is her blood.

As for herself, the most precious thing is herself.

There was once a man who was willing to spend a lot of money in exchange for a drop of her blood.

She refused.

Later I heard that the man killed his sweetheart with his own hands.

Just because he couldn't bear it, couldn't bear her being tortured anymore.

Blinking her eyelashes, Ji Fanyin swept away the coldness in her eyes and smiled with satisfaction:

"If you drink my blood, you will be mine. When I finish my important work, I will come back to the Emperor of Hell and ask him for you."

Ji Fanyin stood up, jumped, landed from the reef to the shore, and strode away without looking back.

the same moment.

Halfway up the mountain.

The waterfall surges.

Behind the old trees.

Green silk swaying, a man in snow-green robes, holding a plain folding fan, with an exquisite lotus-shaped moonstone hanging from the end of the fan handle.

The mysterious man has a cold and arrogant expression, and his eyes are like those carved by ice, reflecting Ji Fanyin's pretty figure gradually walking away.

When he turned around and left, a ray of light swayed from his fan pendant, and a faint blue halo emerged, refracting into the deep pool.

The ghost slave hiding in the dark narrowed his eyes as he was stung by this bright light. He looked keenly towards the jungle opposite, but he only saw a fluttering hem of plain clothes.

The ghost slave got up and wanted to chase him. After thinking about it, he flew halfway up the mountain to the reef, where he sat cross-legged next to Shui Qingchen and concentrated on regulating his breath.

In a blink of an eye.

sunset.

The sunset hangs over the waterfall.

Shui Qingchen's fine eyelashes trembled slightly, her limbs regained consciousness, and she slowly raised her slender fingers to block the dazzling sunlight, and said in a deep voice:

"Ghost slave, how are things going?"

(End of this chapter)