deadly mantra

Chapter 7 Damn greed for beauty!
Ji Fanyin curled her lips, opened her mouth and said:

"Don't rush me. Your wife and I have too many words of wisdom. Please let me think carefully about which one I should say first."

Shui Qingchen couldn't help laughing:
"Okay~ I won't rush you, I won't rush you. Think carefully."

"That's right, if you ask for advice humbly, you must have an attitude of asking for advice humbly." Ji Fanyin muttered and looked to the west.

The sunset, as warm as a flame, fell on the top of the mountain.

Young grass and green trees are blowing in the wind.

A snow-white petal passed across her field of vision and fell on Shui Qingchen's shoulder.

Ji Fanyin raised his hand and brushed it away.

Her movements caused Shui Qingchen to subconsciously lower his eyes. His charming double eyelids closed slightly. Then, he opened them with confusion and stared at her intently, as if he wanted to penetrate the darkness and try hard to see her clearly. .

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but giggled:

"Hey! Chenchen, do you know? When I was ten years old, I realized a truth."

Shui Qingchen listened intently:

"Ok?"

Ji Fanyin slowly moved her eyes away from his face, looked at the sunset, and said expectantly:
"Once people have something they want to do, and the person they want to get, they have to bite the bullet and face the pain, but they have to rush forward with all their strength. Even if their heads are broken and bleeding, even if their bodies are shattered, they can never be like Like a wise man, he seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and endures his longings."

Shui Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Laughing at her childishness.

But, smiling, the smile condensed on his lips.

Shui Qingchen fell silent.

After a while, he asked seriously:
"Is there someone you must get?"

"Yes~"

Ji Fanyin smiled like a cunning fox, his whole body became lively, he raised his head and asked:
"Hehe, how much does Chenchen want to know that person's name?"

Shui Qingchen didn't expect her to ask back, so he answered after a second's delay:
"I don't particularly want to know."

"Ha, when Chenchen really wants to know, remember to ask me. I will definitely tell the truth to Chenchen."

Shui Qingchen smiled:
"Does your wife often not tell the truth?"

Ji Fanyin answered truthfully:
"No. But what I told Chenchen must be the truth."

"really?"

Ji Fanyin nodded sincerely:

"It's more real than Chenchen's beauty in the golden age."

"..."

Shui Qingchen was deeply impressed by someone's "sincerity" and was speechless.

At this time, Ji Fanyin pointed to the fork in the road ahead and asked:

"Chenchen, there are two roads ahead. Where should we go? Left or right?"

Shui Qingchen hesitated for a moment, Ji Fanyin just thought he was thinking and waited quietly.

After a while, she asked:

"If you can't see with your eyes, can't you tell the direction?"

Ji Fanyin looked around, thinking about what to remind him.

At this time, Shui Qingchen's lips were slightly opened, and his lowered eyelids blocked the flash of smile in his eyes:
"right."

A quarter of an hour later.

The pale sunset stretched the silhouettes of the two people and reflected them on the ground.

There seemed to be a loud thunder above the head, making Ji Fanyin dizzy and deeply frightened!

In front of me, there is a huge palace, with dragon energy clinging to it.

At the main entrance, there is a huge Buddha statue, which is two feet high.

The Buddha's eyes are kind and half-squinted, as if he is smiling or angry.

The aura of the Buddha is a more direct aura that does not require the use of words to intimidate.

Next to him was Ji Fanyin, whose chest felt tight due to the overwhelming righteousness.

She was as stiff as a wax figure, looking down mechanically.

Then, at the foot of the Buddha's bones, there were four deep and sharp characters "Oracle Wudu", which seemed to be mocking her ignorance.

A thought entered Ji Fanyin's head:
"You, you, me...we live here?"

Oops.She was misled by beauty again!I forgot to ask him if he was from the Emperor of Hell!

Shui Qingchen listened carefully.

Unfortunately, hearing and vision limited him.

He could not appreciate the wonderful expressions of the people in front of him more intuitively.How shocked she was could only be judged by her disordered breathing and suddenly rising tremors.

Hiding the regret in his heart, Shui Qingchen sighed:

"My lady is really forgetful. She has only been out for a while and she doesn't recognize her home?"

Ji Fanyin took a long breath of cold air and couldn't hold back a word for a while.

She swallowed, turned back reluctantly, and glanced at the door bolt again.

There is a bright official seal on it.

With a hint of vigilance in her eyes, Ji Fanyin let go of his hand:

"Aren't you the one who lives in the Oracle Temple, the Emperor of Hell - Yan Xiu?"

Shui Qingchen blinked his eyelashes lightly and "looked" at Ji Fanyin.

It seemed like he was more shocked than she was.

"Oracle...Temple? Hiss, ah, was it just now? Well, it really should be the left path?"

Confused, shocked, angry, annoyed, speechless, and a little bit tempted to beat him to death.

In that moment, Ji Fanyin's expression was too rich to be described in words.

"Let's go! Wrong!?!" Ji Fanyin growled word by word through gritted teeth.

Ji Fanyin clenched and unclenched her fists, unclenched and clenched them again, desperately resisting the urge to hit someone.

Shui Qingchen blinked in confusion:

"Is there a bamboo forest here?"

"No! Yes!" He was shaking with anger.

"Really? Are you looking for it more carefully?"

Ji Fanyin raised his fist and waved it towards Shui Qingchen's face:
"I really want to beat you to death."

Shui Qingchen suppressed a smile and pretended not to hear her murmur.

"see it?"

"I'm looking for it! Stop urging me!"

Shui Qingchen tried his best to tighten the corners of his lips, hiding a deep smile.

He seemed to have discovered something remarkable.

Someone seemed to like his face unexpectedly.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard her frustrated and angry voice reaching his ears again.

"Damned for lust!"

"Puchi..."

Ji Fanyin frowned, looked back, and asked angrily:

"why are you laughing!"

The curvature of Shui Qingchen's thin lips was like a crescent moon, and she slowly raised it perfectly, revealing a doting smile, and said to herself:

"It's all my fault that my husband failed to adapt to the current life as soon as possible, which is why my wife took the wrong path."

Ji Fanyin choked in her chest and stomped her feet until she was vomiting. But facing such a face, how could she have the nerve to continue scolding him?

Thinking that she was unlucky, she held her forehead and sighed. Ji Fanyin walked over, took Shui Qingchen's hand, and said with a curled lips:
"Well, forget it. It doesn't matter if you went the wrong way, just go back to where you were."

"Then... us?" Shui Qingchen lowered his head innocently and "looked" at her.

Ji Fanyin was addicted to beauty and grinned:

"Go back to the fork in the road and start again~"

Shui Qingchen couldn't see that in order to match his pace, Ji Fanyin's steps were more than half shorter than his usual stride.

The two returned to the fork in the road and walked towards the path on the left.

After walking for a while, a green bamboo forest came into view.

Ji Fanyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was not happy yet. After walking into the bamboo house, his brows knitted together again.

(End of this chapter)