Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 147
Of course, it is also possible that he was hungry, went out to find something to eat, and was eaten by others.

Zhou Yu was even more puzzled: "What exactly is this monk you picked up to do? Could it be that he is useful for our investigation?"

Qiu Yebai shook his head, glanced at the silver-haired monk's sleeve, and said quietly: "It's hard to say, but even if he has no direct relationship with the case we are investigating, maybe he will be of great use in the future."

This was quite an accident. She saw the wooden sign he took out. The totem on the wooden sign might not be known to ordinary people, but she did.

Zhou Yu knew that Qiu Yebai was the kind of person who didn't get up early, but at this moment, she didn't have the heart to elaborate, so she nodded: "What exactly is your lord going to do in a while, my subordinates are worried that this person will ruin us. things."

Standing by the river, Qiu Yebai looked at the black boat floating by, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is no need to worry about this for now, it's time for us to get on the boat."

In the dark night, Zhou Yu watched as Qiu Yebai lit a paper lantern that came from nowhere. The hand was dangling, as if it would be broken by the wind at any moment.

But Qiu Yebai stood quietly holding the lamp unconsciously, and the dim yellow light shone on her face, showing a kind of eerieness.

Zhou Yu found that the place where he was standing was not a place where people usually boarded the boat. There were no lights nearby. At this moment, there was only a little fishing fire floating in the distance. The dark river surface seemed to be wider and wider, as if it was connected to the distant and dark sky. Together, the cold and damp wind blew by, making people almost have an inexplicable illusion that they were standing by the bank of the gloomy Nether River, and those fishing fires were just ghost fires that could not find a home on the surface of the Styx.

He watched such a flat boat drifting down. It was clear that the thin hull was like a fallen leaf, but it came through the misty mist very steadily, and he felt that the boat was like a ferry boat for guiding spirits.

Especially after the boat finally came to a slow stop not far from the bank of the big river, he could clearly see that the rower on the boat was wearing a deep bamboo hat, and he could only see the lower half of his skinny face, like The skeleton was covered with a layer of skin, which looked inexplicably permeable, and couldn't help shivering.

But Qiu Yebai didn't seem to feel the eerieness of this person and the boat at all, holding the lantern and shaking it, the people on the boat didn't move, just stood there quietly.

But Qiu Yebai then went straight to the tiptoe, holding the lantern in one hand and the monk in the other - the monk who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed flew onto the boat.

Zhou Yu looked at the big sack of meat on his back, hesitated for a moment, then sighed, pointing his toes, and flew onto the boat.

When he fell, he was very careful, only worried that he would accidentally step on the paper boat and fall into the water, but he didn't expect that after he fell, he realized that the boat was so stable, there was nothing wrong with it. The ship should be swaying, and the big ship of the director of rituals can still feel the swaying of the waves, but on this paper boat, he feels as if he is walking on flat ground!

Zhou Yu was stunned, and looked at Qiu Yebai and the boatman in surprise, only to see that Qiu Yebai was hanging the paper lantern on a wooden stake on the boat, and then looked at the boat with a smile. The skeleton-like man on the ferry: "Mr. Yinchuan, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your skill in controlling the boat is still as good as ever."

Lord Yinchuan didn't speak, just nodded his head, and let out a sharp laugh. The movement of nodding was so stiff and weird that Zhou Yu almost thought that Yinchuan Guild would accidentally drop his head with a thud in the next moment. ground.

Seeing that Qiu Yebai knew that strange person, he didn't feel relieved.

The more Zhou Yu looked at Mr. Yinchuan, he felt horrified, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like those ghosts with skeletons and ghosts in human skin in those ghost novels, but the surroundings were pitch black, the water was murmuring, and the plank of the boat was so thin that he felt very uncomfortable. Feeling safe, I always feel as if some unknown water ghost will emerge from the side of the boat and drag people into the water, so I simply focus on Qiu Yebai.

Qiu Yebai continued to look ahead of the dark water surface as if he didn't notice.

The faint yellow light couldn't even illuminate one meter of the water surface. It was weaker than fireflies, but at this moment, the faint light enveloped her face, making her complexion look like a warm jade color. The beautiful face seemed to have a strange tranquility and mysterious beauty, but it made his restless and restless mood slowly calm down.

His gaze was fixed on Qiu Yebai's face, but he couldn't move it away gradually, and his eyes gradually became a little dazed.

My lord, you are really... pretty.

In the thick darkness, the man stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, like a mysterious and quiet full moon exuding soft luster in the darkness.

Even among the young men who hang out with him in the past, even if there are some beautiful and beautiful, but the elegance of the adults, no, even if the adults stand so quietly, those vulgar fans can't compare with the adults.

Qiu Yebai focused on the situation of the waterway in front of her. If she remembers correctly, there will be an undercurrent ahead. Although Mr. Yinchuan's boat steering skills are good, he is very weird. She has not forgotten Mr. Yinchuan's 'Little fetish'.

She was in deep thought, so naturally she didn't notice Zhou Yu's gaze on her face.

A fish suddenly jumped out of the water, and the splashing water just hit Zhou Yu's face. He was suddenly splashed with cold water all over his face in a daze, and suddenly regained consciousness. He wiped his face in embarrassment. It turned out that he was not the only one on the boat who was dazed by Qiu Yebai's complexion, and there was another person who was looking at the figure of Xiuxian standing with his hands behind his back with his silver eyes indifferently and quietly.

It was the stupid monk with a long face sitting beside the boat. He sat quietly on the side of the boat, with his hands spread apart, and his fingertips were covered with orchid prints on his knees. His posture was leisurely, and his silver hair seemed to be There was also a soft light shining in the darkness, or he was emitting that strange quiet silver light all over his body, which was a pure breath that did not belong to the world.

only--

A pair of tricks are so bright, it's uncomfortable to look at!

What are you looking at, monk of wine and meat!
My family is also something you can covet casually!
Zhou Yu secretly kicked the monk unceremoniously, and stared at him coldly.

The silver-haired monk turned his head and glanced at him shallowly. Zhou Yu felt an inexplicable hair on his back in an instant, as if he saw something extremely dangerous just now...

But the next moment, the monk shook his head inexplicably, then closed his eyes and began to chant sutras.

(End of this chapter)