deadly mantra

Chapter 19 Rivers and lakes, fishing for small bully fish

The ghost slave was dressed in black and squatted beside Shui Qingchen's legs, staring at the ghost mask reflected in the sparkling water. When he heard the question, he narrowed his eyes and turned back with a smile:

"Everything is as expected by the Emperor of Hell. It is estimated that at this moment, the scholar should be in the imperial study room, correcting the memorial given by the Emperor of Hell. Sheng Wenlin should also wake up in the heavenly prison, and find that he has become deaf in both ears, and has a mouth that cannot speak. He couldn't move his legs. Jiang Da's loyal ministers, who suffered from him every day, 'hush' him and ask him for help, and torture him to extract a confession."

The rays of sunlight fell on the slightly raised corners of the lips, and Shui Qingchen's warm voice revealed a different kind of majesty:

"Don't be presumptuous. After all, he is a descendant of the Holy Family."

The ghost slave immediately looked terrified:

"The Emperor of Hell taught you a lesson. Oh, by the way, there is something that the Emperor of Hell may need to know about."

"What's the matter?"

asked casually.

Shui Qingchen was still thinking about someone's last words.The more I think about it, the more intriguing it becomes.

The ghost slave said vigilantly:
"There is a peerless master with a sharp and cold air all over his body. He followed the little bully and left Luti Mountain. It has been about five hours."

Shui Qingchen moved his fingertips slightly and sat up slowly and elegantly.His dark eyes were as deep as a pool of water, reflecting the ghost slave's fierce mask:
"You deliberately delayed five hours until I woke up, not just to tell the emperor the news, right?"

The ghost slave was stunned and said in an excited voice:
"The King of Hell?! Can you see!?"

The smile on Shui Qingchen's lips suddenly condensed, and her eyelashes flickered.

The next moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling clouds, waterfalls, green mountains, and...

The familiar laughter could not help but echo in my ears.

"Clouds in the water, passing in the sky, reflecting the green mountains in the west..."

Shui Qingchen hummed along unconsciously:

"Nanjian Waterfall, a rainbow lying on both sides, to talk about the true beauty of the world, water-washed reflection, water-washed reflection..."

He murmured twice, but the next five words stopped in his mouth, making it difficult to say them.

The ghost slave looked up at the top of his head and said in confusion:

"Rainbow? When my subordinates rushed from the temple, they also saw a rainbow in a trance. But now, it is gone."

After the sound fell, the ghost slave turned around and saw his master suddenly showing a bright smile. He was stunned for a moment, and he also laughed without knowing why.

At this time, Shui Qingchen flew up from the reef, landed on the shore, and walked briskly down the mountain along the deep pool.

The ghost slave caught up and asked from behind:

"Human Emperor, where are we going?"

In the breeze, Shui Qingchen's clothes were flying with dust, revealing an indescribable excitement. The smile in his eyes was even more unstoppable. He laughed loudly without looking back:
"Jianghu, fishing for small bull fish~~"

Two days later.

Qiu Shuicheng.

There were several loud explosions and fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

The annual Lotus Festival feast is filled with people.

In the streets and alleys, music and music are boiling, and the fragrance of lotus is everywhere.

In the wishing river, hundreds of thousands of lotus lanterns sway with the ripples, twinkling and twinkling like stars.

Ji Fanyin was dressed in Tsing Yi and squatting on the embankment of the river.

She was not in a hurry to let go of the wishing lotus lantern in her hand, and her smart eyes were fixed on the river.

In the shadow of the swaying bridge, several young men stared at her hands eagerly.

Whispers drifted into her ears on the wind.

"Wait a minute, whoever grabs the lotus lantern first, she will be hers."

"But...what if her sweetheart's name is already written on her lotus lantern?"

"This……"

"What the hell, grab it first and then talk!"

A flash of understanding flashed across Ji Fanyin's eyes, without any timidity, she boldly raised her head and looked back.Her big talking eyes are clear and bright.

After only looking at each other for a moment, the young men on the bridge turned away with guilty conscience.

There was only one pair of eyes, full of interest, staring straight at her.

He was a gentle, handsome, sunny and handsome young man.

He was standing on the other side of the river, carrying a blue sword bag on his back. He looked like a noble prince, holding a folding fan in his hand. He leaned leisurely against the end of the bridge. Seeing Ji Fanyin looking over, he laughed loudly:
"Feng Xiaoyao, may I ask what your girl's name is?"

Ji Fanyin smiled and said nothing.

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and muttered regretfully:
"It's a pity."

Ji Fanyin pretended not to hear anything and lowered her head to put on the light.

Feng Xiaoyao looked left and right, wanting to cross the river and chat with her up close, but for some reason, she could only stand where she was.

Just as he was hesitating, fireworks suddenly went off in the streets in the distance.

The lively applause and shouts attracted Feng and Ji to look over at the same time.

Several men rushed to the bridge and shouted ecstatically——

"I'm going crazy! Last year, it took Mr. Lin a whole night to break through the lantern array, but this young man who was like an immortal guessed it all in only half a stick of incense!"

"Come and watch! An unprecedented overtime game!"

"This year's Tianlian Lantern may be invited out soon!"

a time.

There was an explosion by the river.

Those who put down the lanterns put down their river lanterns, those who were wandering around pulled up their clothes, and the stall owners dropped their stalls. They all ran like crazy towards the street without caring, for fear that they would be too late and miss a glimpse of the wonderful scene.

Even Ji Fanyin was stunned to see this spectacular scene.

Feng Xiaoyao screamed "Ah" and was knocked down by the swarming crowd. Before he could stand up, someone stepped on his palm severely.

"Ah ah... it hurts, it hurts, there is someone, there is someone under my feet! Help, ah, my butt, ah! My feet, ah, ah..."

Hearing the cry, Ji Fanyin turned around suspiciously and saw a piece of blue clothes floating in the crowd.

Feng Xiaoyao was crushed by the crowd.

She said "Huh?", stood up from the embankment, and saw Feng Xiaoyao's panic eyes clearly:

"Is this person...an idiot?"

Why not hide?
Feng Xiaoyao also saw Ji Fanyin.

He clenched his mouth and groaned in pain, but did not cry out again.

Fortunately, the crowd passed quickly, and after a while, they were the only two people left by the bridge.

Feng Xiaoyao's luxurious blue robe was covered with footprints, and her whole body was throbbing with pain.

He gritted his teeth and endured it in front of the beauty!
However, there is an urgent problem now.

Since yesterday, he has been inexplicably losing control of his legs. It seems that he was manipulated by a puppeteer using strings, and he ran all the way from Huangshan Temple to here.

Involuntarily.

In the evening, he rushed into Qiushuicheng. When he rushed down the arch bridge, thanks to his quick eyesight and hands, he hugged the end of the bridge and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on his legs, and then he stopped his momentum.

This stop lasts for two or three hours.

During this period, several young girls who were in love secretly watched him for a long time.

Feng Xiaoyao pretended to glance at Ji Fanyin inadvertently from the corner of her eye. She was stunned for a moment and showed a handsome and unparalleled smile. Her heart surged again:
"Huh? Don't you want to join in the fun, girl?"

After the sound fell, Feng Xiaoyao remembered that she couldn't speak, and was about to speak again when she suddenly heard crisp laughter coming from the other side of the river.

"You are much more interesting than the Lantern Array. Besides."

Ji Fanyin paused for a moment and smiled faintly:
"Are you a prince who is like an immortal? Apart from that man, the rest are just fakes and not worth looking at."

(End of this chapter)