Chapter 6:

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Waiting for the rest of the day, Yanhui is bored every day.
As for why it is boring during the day ...
Because every night Yanhui will have a very strange nightmare, she can see the huge moon and the snow in the mountains, and the formation of the world is tightly linked. There is also a figure that is vague but familiar to her.
Every night is this dream. Sometimes when she feels that she sees the face of the person in the dream, when she wakes up, the things in the dream are like the wind blowing, and the whistling disappears. Only some vague outlines are left, making people confused.
Is there really something unclean in this village, come to her again and give her a dream?
But if so, why would the person killed in the dream lying on the ground be herself ...
Do not understand.
Since hitting this mountain village, Yanhui found that he really had too many things he could not understand.
Now every day she is trying very hard to investigate the lame man, but every time she wants to leave Afu, she will always be stopped by him.
After Yanhui knew that this man was not a snake demon and had another identity, he was inevitably a little bit more afraid of him and dared not to reveal what he had discovered. She also calculated the plan to see what the man wanted her to do.
"gone."
After looking at Afu who was standing outside the yard with a on his back, Yan yawned back and took the buns and water to him.
However, after these few days, Afu really went to work in the field every day like a farm man who married his wife. The only difference was that he would take her.
"Grandma, I'm gone." Afu turned back to greet the old lady Xiao sitting in the courtyard, and the old lady nodded weakly.
Yanhui also turned to look at Mrs. Xiao. In Yanhui's eyes, she saw the breath exhaled from the old lady's mouth slowly appear gray. Yanhui is so familiar with this color. Every time something unclean floats, Yanhui will see this color around them.
Mrs. Xiao's breath is still very light, but the color of her body will gradually become darker in a short time, and will eventually become black like shadows like those of A Piao. By that time, her life will be exhausted.
Goose turned her head and stared at Afu ’s back. Through these days, she knew that Afu really cares about Mrs. Xiao, and Yan could not guess what his temper was tempered by, and became so silent. , But I want to know that it is not a happy thing anyway, and now, after experiencing the unfortunate Afu, his life will face the pain of loss again ...
Although he is a mysterious guy, he may have plans for her, but his life is not easy. Yan Hui thought while walking, thinking and thinking, and sighed.
Afu turned to look at her. Yan Yan raised his head to meet his gaze, and then said seriously: "Today's five buns, you eat three, and I eat two."
Afu: "..."
He avoided looking at Yanhui and seemed a bit disgusted. "You eat as much as you like."
Yan Hui opened her mouth and was about to tell Afu how heavy the decision was to make a bun for her, but it happened that Yan Xiao turned his eyes and inadvertently glanced at a woman standing beside Tanabe in the distance.
She froze for a moment, and her uncontrollable "ah" sounded.
Afu's eyes narrowed and he quickly followed Yan Hui's eyes.
I saw that there was a woman wearing silk clothes that didn't match the atmosphere of the country. She was standing in the middle of the road, and the villagers who drove cattle to pass the road, she didn't let it, she was stunned The pestle was in the middle of the road, his eyes staring into the distance.
"How did she ..."
When Yanhui stared at her, she was going to go there. Afu reached out and stopped, but she didn't stop.
Afu frowned and stepped up.
Yanhui trot all the way to the woman, stared at her, and looked at her for a while: "Qiyun real person?"
The woman didn't answer, and the old man next to him yelled: "Oh, what a real person is not a real person, let her give up quickly, let my old cow pass by."
Yan went back to his mind and took the woman two steps. After the old man drove the cow away, Yan Hui looked at her carefully again.
But seeing her as an immortal white man who was supposed to be immaculately stained with dust, it inevitably became dusty in this village, and gave her a bit of a dejected breath. , Only staring at Baiyun far away, I don't know what I'm looking at.
Yan Hui frowned.
This Qiyun real person is not an ordinary cultivator. She is a real person who teaches Qiyun Guan of Yuntai Mountain. In the eyes of cultivators, she is the Mahayana saint who is the same as her former master Ling Xiao.
Since March, Qi Yunzhen has disappeared since Chen Xingshan participated in the Xianmen Conference. The entire Qiyun Temple and Chen Xingshan ’s people are full of people looking for people, but they have always been missing. Yun Zhenren may be harmed by monsters.
The entire monastic community has been nervous about this until now. Who could have imagined that Qiyun real people would appear in this small mountain village ...
"Real person?" Yan called her back, but she didn't call her eyes away for a moment. "Real people can still remember me. I am Chen Xingshan Yanhui ..."
"Fool."
Yan Hui froze: "Hey ..."
Qiyun real person's black pupil moved, and his eyes fell on Yanhui. Yanhui coughed twice: "That ... real person, I am a disciple Yanhui under Chen Ling Mountain's Lingxiao gate. Although it is not now, but I ... "
"Shameless."
Yanhui twitched his mouth: "So, I am not Chen Xingshan now ..."
"Not foolish."
When Yan Fu jumped on the forehead, Afu saw him, and stepped in front of her to stop her. Yan Hui grabbed Afu's body: "Don't stop me! I want her to know what it means to be polite! "
The voice did not fall, the road suddenly wore a man's call: "Ayun!"
Yan looked up and looked back. On the other side of the road, a man came limping limpingly.
Yan raised his eyebrows back, very good, actually the lame she met on the mountain that day.
The call of the lame finally made Qiyun move. She turned her head and faced the running man. The man glanced at Afu's face, and then joined Yanhui's eyes. After staying for a while without talking, he helped Qiyun live: "Ayun, why are you here?"
"You took the towel off." The real voice of Qiyun didn't fluctuate, making people feel a bit dull. "I want to get it to you, but I got lost and the towel fell off." She lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
The man seemed to be slightly moved. He smiled in the corner of his lips and comforted softly: "It doesn't matter, I will take you home."
He didn't look at Yan again, he led Qiyun real person and walked to the other side of the road.
Goose didn't stop her when she fell back, she just held her hand, her left finger tapped gently on her right arm, her eyes contemplative.
Unconsciously describe the silly Qiyun real person and ... the snake demon ...
If their relationship was as she saw on the surface, then Yan Yan suddenly understood why the snake demon wanted to steal the treasure from others, and why didn't you hand over the treasure when she split the tail in half.
This is all because of love.
But the question is, how did Qiyun live like this? Although I have n’t seen Qiyun real people very often, Yan Hui knew that it was a noble-tempered person.
Furthermore, what makes Qiyun real man so silly, is it the hundred-year-old snake demon who can't even beat her?
She couldn't believe it.
Yan Hui felt that what happened in this small village became more and more confused.
But now Yanhui has another more important question to ask Afu: "Why did you stop me packing just now?"
Afu glanced back at Yan: "I think she was right."
"..."
Although this kid was usually quiet, he didn't fall off at all when it was time to poison his tongue. Yan squinted back at Afu for a while, then his eyes narrowed slightly, carefully staring at his eyes: "Goblin, do you know who he was just now?"
"Qiyun Guanqiyun is a real person."
"Oh, you know it."
"People who are immortalized by Xiuxian have their own ears." Afu said, carrying the and walking into the ground.
"Oh." Yan Hui walked with him beside him, and then twisted his head to look at him. "Then do you know how she lived in Qiyun, how did she get to your village?
Afu stepped in. Yan Hui stopped after him. The two face to face and meet each other.
Afu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you suspect me?"
Yan Hui bowed his eyebrows with a threatening smile. If the monster in Afu's body had no mana, it was not caused by her spirit fire, then there must be other reasons for his mana to disappear.
"I didn't say anything."
"It's not me." Afu's tough words dropped, and he didn't explain anything else, turned around and left.
Yan rolled his mouth back, touched the buns from the bag, and started eating: "Just ask, it's really mad."
After dinner, Yan went back to the house and went to the roof to watch the stars. However, today's full moon, the moon is too bright and the stars are dim. She looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly remembered the strange moon in her dream. For a time, like an illusion, Yan Hui only felt that his heart was suppressed by something.
She sat up, rubbed her chest, and was about to go back to bed, but she saw Afu walked out in the room below.
Yes, he fell to it, just like the evil ...
What's wrong with this goblin ...
Yan returned to stare at him, but he saw Afu staggering into the chalet, carrying a bundle of firewood, and then staggering out of the courtyard. Although the whole process looked difficult, he did it very quietly, like The light car is familiar.
An inquisitive Yan returned to the roof and followed Afu.
The moonlight shook brightly, following Afu's lonely figure and walking towards the lake. Until he reached a slightly empty place where there was no vegetation, Afu put down the firewood, shaking his hand to get out the fire break, and striving to make a fire.
The moment the fire light turned on, Yan Hui saw Afu's sweating head and his extremely pale face.
What is he doing ... how is it the same as doing evil
religious rituals ...
Yan Hui was curious. Afu over there did not know whether it was palpitations or not. Suddenly his body leaned forward, and the freshly lit firewood poked on the ground and extinguished the fire.
He seemed to have no more strength to crawl up, curled up on the ground, his teeth clenched, as if he had endured huge inhuman pain.
What kind of pain actually makes a person who doesn't respond to the pain feel so uncomfortable ...
Yanhui couldn't stand it anymore.
She stepped forward: "Hey." She squatted down, looked at Afu's face, and then took the fire zipper in his hand. She wanted to help him with firewood, but never thought she just touched the back of his hand. Afu suddenly grabbed his hand.
"Wh ..."
Then Yanhui only felt a pain in her back, but she was thrown to the ground, and then her lips were hot. This monster, dressed in a beautiful young boy's skin, bit her mouth ...