Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 855 Temporary intention
the other side.

In the country witch's mansion.

"Why is that?"

Yun Ai looked at her hands and muttered to herself in astonishment.

Xiahou Lingche, who was standing aside, didn't respond to him, but silently took out the golden sore medicine from his sleeve, and rubbed it on the wound on his neck indiscriminately.

Yun Ai's expression became very strange, and he said solemnly: "Did you tell Nan Surou about this?"

"No, I don't have that free time and time, and I don't have a chance." Xiahou Lingche said flatly, "This is just a temporary idea on my part, and it's also thanks to the book you gave me."

As he said that, Xiahou Lingche put away the golden sore medicine, raised his eyes and said, "What? Didn't you give me that book because you wanted me to help you with this matter?"

"Leaving aside that matter." Yun Ai's complexion sank, and he continued to ask: "I haven't found any inner strength in this body, can I ask why?" When he came to this body, it was equivalent to A disabled person can't even use lightness kung fu, but the old ghost used to be a master of masters, Yun Ai couldn't believe that this body was so useless.

"Why do you think it is?"

Xiahou Lingche's voice was very soft.

Yun Ai looked at him suspiciously. He was very, very confused. Could it be that the reason why Nan Surou ran away just now was because he knew Xiahou Lingche's plan?

No, even Xiahou Lingche himself said that it was a temporary idea.

Therefore, it is impossible for Nan Surou to know.

Then, the reason why Nan Surou ran away was simply her own natural idea.

Sure enough, that woman really hates him, she hates him as a different kind!
Thinking of this, Yun Ai only felt cold all over, and anger also rose in his heart.

"It's inappropriate for you to do this, Nan Surou was with me just now!" Yun Ai stated in a neutral manner.

"But you stood there looking at yourself for a long time, and now you think of this matter, don't you think this reaction is very slow?" Xiahou Lingche looked at Yun Ai expressionlessly.

Such a sentence makes Yun Ai almost suffocate, if he is really breathing now.

Immediately, Xiahou Lingche stretched out a pale hand, put it tremblingly on Yun Ai's shoulder, matched with the strange tone, like a ghost that suddenly appeared, and said faintly: "Isn't it because you know She's not by your side, so even if the old ghost is replaced, don't you need to be nervous?"

Yun Ai's eyes suddenly magnified several times, almost staring out, "You..."

"You are a copy of the old ghost, you are the same person as him, and I... am his son, and of course I am also an existence like your son." Xiahou Lingche put Yun Ai's shoulders, with a beautiful and coquettish pale face With his face close to Yun Ai's ear, he whispered softly: "I know the situation in your mind and what you are pretending to be, so do you think that I will not be on guard against you who treat you as sympathetic enemies? "

"What... have you done to this body?" Yun Ai almost gritted his teeth.

No wonder, no wonder Xiahou Lingche dared to stand there recklessly without any precautions, it was really suspicious.

It turned out that Xiahou Lingche had already done something wrong.

"Not only this one, but also your original one. The old ghost must be in pain right now?" Xiahou Lingche smiled with an inexplicable meaning.

Yun Ai recalled what he had done just before the soul swap, and his mind froze. Could it be that Xiahou Lingche even deduced that impromptu thing, not only inferring his heart and behavior, but even knowing that Nan Su How will Rouhui respond?

terrible……

Yunai only felt a chill down her spine.

All his life, he has been guessing people's hearts and causing fear in people's hearts, but this is the first time, the first time Yun Ai has been frightened by the same trick as himself.

"Eric, I gave you a living body. Although it looks like a corpse, all its functions are the same as those of a normal person. Just treat it as a borrowed corpse. It's better than the real corpse." Xiahou Lingche had a faint smile on his face, put his hands behind his back, and said gracefully: "Come on, my brother, let's go find them together."

Yun Ai gritted his teeth, now he has no choice at all, but Xiahou Lingche is right, although this body is the same as returning the soul from a corpse, it is still much stronger than the original real corpse.

"Will the old ghost switch with me again?" Yun Ai worried, "After all, that book belongs to him, and those spells belong to him."

"Then this is your own business. I can't be in charge of you forever. After all, you are only my brother, not my woman." Xiahou Lingche shrugged.

Yun Ai glanced at him angrily, and said, "Got it."

"You know where she is, right? Let's go." Xiahou Lingche moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.

Yun Ai flicked his sleeves away angrily, Xiahou Lingche followed behind, showing a strange smile behind Yun Ai.

the other side.

Nan Surou confronts Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's voice was very soft, but Nan Surou could hear it clearly, she was very puzzled, this person in front of her...she hurriedly dragged her tired body, and sat up slowly.

However, at that moment, Nan Surou felt a breath that made her hairs stand on end, and when she raised her eyes, Shi Yue pressed her whole body up and pushed her to the ground.

"You can't die yet..." he murmured.

"Hiss—" With a sound, Shiyue reached out and tore off a large piece of fabric from her body, revealing the black apron lined like butterfly wings.

"Let go of me—" Nan Surou screamed, stretching out her hand to push him, this kind of posture, October is going to do that kind of thing.

But Shi Yue didn't care, and tore off a piece of fabric on her leg again, revealing her fair and slender thigh.

In desperation, Nan Surou no longer pushed him, but reached out to touch a stone from the side, and threw it hard at Shi Yue's head.

Shi Yue obviously didn't expect that Nan Surou could still resist in this situation, but she was actually knocked aside by the stone.

Not caring about other things, Nan Surou scrambled and fled.

The mountain roads in early spring are slippery, sticky, and rugged. They are not considered roads at all, but just places where one can step on. The dead branches and rotten leaves mixed with the mud as the ice and snow melted, and it was muddy when walking.

Nan Surou reluctantly held on to the thorns and tree trunks next to her, tried her best to walk where there was grass, or floated from one tree to the next to keep herself from falling.

Shi Yue chased after him, he didn't seem to be used to this body, his movements were stiff and mechanical, he called out loudly: "Don't run, stop quickly—"

Although his tone was not malicious, Nan Surou was unwilling to believe him.

Seeing the light approaching in front of her eyes, Nan Surou ran all the way, but her eyes suddenly opened up.

A certain scene flashed in my mind, Nan Surou was startled, no, it's a cliff——

(End of this chapter)