husband from hell

Chapter 314

But their luck was much better than mine. Cheng Ke held the calamus with one hand, and climbed onto a vine with the other. down.

"Cheng Ke!"
"It's okay." Cheng Ke looked at the hole and said, "I can go out."
Yes, Cheng Ke can do anything.

Even Calamus, who has capital and pride, thinks so.

She can also find a way to get out by herself, but she can't say why, she just wants to rely on Cheng Ke.

This feeling is indescribable happiness.

Calamus lowered his head and saw the huge cocoon.

But a hundred years ago, although the cocoon was huge, it was much smaller than what you see today.

"A golden hawkmoth?"
"Yeah." Cheng Ke responded, seeing the dotted spider silk beside him: "It's very dark."
"Yeah." Calamus frowned, "It seems pretty good."
"You want?" Cheng Ke lowered his head: "What are you doing?"
"That person didn't die, but absorbed my master's soul." Calamus's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his heart ached sharply: "I must make him pay the price."
Cheng Ke lowered his head, looked at the huge golden hawk moth, and said, "It's still too early to break the cocoon."
"Break the cocoon?" Calamus said, "You can remind me."
Cheng Ke didn't answer, but raised his head and saw the man leaving.

Calamus let go of Cheng Ke's hand, and continued to slide down, all the way to the bottom.

Cheng Ke will also follow.

The huge cocoon was trembling slightly as it stretched and contracted, as if it was breathing.

Calamus stretched out his hand, and a paper figurine floated out of Calamus's hand, landed on the dense silk thread, and immediately seemed to be a worm caught by spider silk, unable to struggle.

No wonder, Cheng Ke knew that the thread was glued to the bottom.

Calamus stretched his hand across his bosom, and took out something.

The light of that thing flashed in his hand for a moment, and it was immediately buried in that cocoon.

She seems to have planted something: "There will always be a harvest."
"Go up first." Cheng Ke raised his hand, pulled the calamus on his back, and said, "What do you want to do, we will talk about it when the time comes."
Cheng Ke's back is not broad, but it is still very reliable.

Calamus felt very at ease.

As safe as I am.

When we got to the entrance of the cave, the man had disappeared without a trace.

"Who do you think that person is?" Calamus looked at the entrance of the cave densely covered with vines, and said, "It's your fellow countryman."
"I have a lot of fellow countrymen." Cheng Ke stepped forward: "I will help you find out."
Calamus took Cheng Ke's hand, and Cheng Ke let go of her hand.

"How about it?"
Calamus's graceful voice sounded: "See?"
"Who is that person, have you found out?" I looked at Changpu: "Your master."
"After disappearing from this cave, I have never seen him again." Calamus said calmly, "I died soon, so I didn't find out the matter clearly. After thousands of years, I met him again." ."
"What about now?" I asked, "Is he the one attached to Grandpa?"
"I hope so." Calamus' beautiful eyes twinkled, "That would be my long-cherished wish fulfilled."
"Since your master is dead, why do you still have such a deep obsession with longevity?" I asked the question in my heart: "No one is forcing you, so you still insist on longevity?"
"This matter is none of your business." Calamus brought up the life and death of He Chengke, the longevity fish himself, and his beautiful eyes froze: "I don't need to tell you."
It seems that there is something unspeakable?If it were me, I would never think of any reason to continue to live forever.

Maybe I'm worthless, I really have nothing else I want besides Cheng Ke.

"Then," I continued to ask, "what did you put in that big cocoon?"
"You'll know in a while." Calamus's lips curled up into a beautiful smile: "I'll let that soul that occupied my master and your grandfather be too late to regret."
No wonder she "sacrificed her life for righteousness" before and wanted to deal with the golden hawk moth herself. It turned out that she had already laid the groundwork for that golden hawk moth a hundred years ago.

I haven't come up with anything yet, I just heard the noisy voice behind me ringing again, I only heard the sound of "chi", the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the rotten branches fell to the ground. Come over: "Go."
Mr. Deng and Mrs. Liu also came over. Although they both looked a little embarrassed, they were safe and sound.

"But," I saw the second grandpa's decrepit expression: "what about the tree spirit?"
The tree spirit's whole body began to wither away.

"Golden hawk moth, let me come up with a solution." Calamus raised her beautiful face, "Perhaps, there must be an end to the matter of a hundred years."
As he said that, he went against the direction Cheng Ke came from, and passed in the direction Cheng Ke came from.

"Calamus" Cheng Ke turned his head.

"Remember, this favor is a new one you owe." Calamus turned around with a wonderful smile.

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, but just stopped me: "Let's go."
"Cheng Ke." I squeezed Cheng Ke's hand: "Do you know that person?"
Cheng Ke was slightly taken aback, and said, "I seem to know him, but I can't figure out what's going on, because that piece of memory seems to be particularly profoundly lost."
That memory should be especially important.

"Crack!" Calamus should have handed over the golden hawk moth, when there was a loud noise from behind.

My heart raised: "Cheng Ke, will Acorus know?"
"I don't know." Cheng Ke changed the posture of the second grandfather on his back, and said, "But she never does things that she is not sure about."
"Yes," Grandpa's voice suddenly sounded: "It's really tricky!"
He came chasing after him again, like a haunted ghost.

Cheng Ke looked at his grandfather with a very sharp expression. He put the second grandfather down, walked towards him, and reached out his hand an inch above the grandfather's heart without saying a word.

Grandpa seemed taken aback, and quickly pushed back: "You remember?"
"No." Cheng Ke's face was as calm as water: "But I just know."
There was a sinister smile on the corner of Grandpa's mouth: "Oh, this is quite fun. You were like this before, and you are still like this now."
Let's just say, it's an old acquaintance!
Cheng Ke didn't say anything, but continued to walk towards his grandfather, with a sharp sneer in his hands: "Those memories, please help me remember them!"
(End of this chapter)