Chapter 8: Sheng Tian

Ye Fusheng grabbed Xie Li, who fell, and reached for a knock on his forehead. "Little Bunny, he's used to finding death!"
Chu Xiwei's eyes closed, but keenly aware that there was one more person, his head turned sideways: "The two are ..."
The woman's feet moved, and took light effort to fall beside them, reaching for Xie Li and not speaking. Ye Fusheng turned around, although the light here was dim, but after all there was a light source. He squinted for a while before recognizing that this man was the old "Black Mountain Demon".
At this time, the woman's left hand, which lacked a little finger, was caressing Xie Li's face, from the hair to the chin, and even the dust on the earlobe was wiped off. Rarely clear, the bloodshot eyes were filled with mist, full of desire, and finally dropped back without a drop.
She opened her mouth with a hoarse voice: "Is this ... Ali?"
Ye Fusheng nodded, she hugged Xie Li tightly for a while, and after a while said: "Too thin, holding the bone."
With such a tone ... Chu Xi's thoughts turned slightly, his face didn't change, but suddenly he felt a itch on his face, and he almost had to raise his palm to pat, which suppressed his instinct.
Ye Fusheng flipped his eyelids carelessly and shook his hands again: "It's fine, go back and apply the medicine, and it will be fine in seven or eight days."
For so long ... Chu Xi frowned slightly and spoke very politely: "Your Excellency in Pharmacology?"
Ye Fusheng shook his head: "It's just a long illness to be a doctor ... um?"
Chu Xiwei suddenly raised his hand, accurately grasped Ye Fusheng's wrist, groped all the way up, and felt the cocoon of the tiger's mouth and palm.
He held this hand, but praised: "Good knife."
Ye Fusheng's goose bumps were touched by him, and Chu Xiwei was about to continue touching, but he was left behind.
Ye Fusheng withdrew his hand and smiled: "I am Ye Fusheng, the nursing home of the Broken Water Villa."
The right hand retracted into his sleeve unnaturally, just to cover a long-lasting tooth mark on his index finger, and he was relieved, relieved, as if hiding a counterscale that no one could stain.
Ye Fusheng? Chu Xiwei twitched a corner of his lips, when Duanshui Villa had such a person, unknown, but very capable.
How many thoughts he turned in his heart, his face did not show any expression: "Chu Xiwei, thank you for your help."
Ye Fusheng looked at the broken pieces of the puppet that rolled to his feet, but he didn't laugh.
The origin of the surname Chu is unknown, and it is even more ruthless, not a decent person, nor a good person who does what is right.
Why is he involved in danger? Why save Xie Li?
Thinking of this, he moved his hands behind his back, as if stretching his fingers inadvertently.
The woman crouching behind him shivered.
"... I will take you out." The woman stood up expressionlessly, still holding Xie Li's hand, turned and walked towards the secret door where she and Ye Fusheng were born.
Ye Fusheng walked two steps, remembering that a temporarily blind "Black Mountain Demon" was left behind, so he kindly turned back and asked, "Do you want to help?"
Chu Xiwei dropped her hands and smiled warmly and politely: "Thank you."
With this smile, Junmei's eyebrows softened to a terrifying moment, his long eyebrows slightly raised, and his scarlet lips bent, as if Li Gui suddenly had vitality, and he had more beautiful flowers.
Qingbenjia, but ... for men.
Ye Fusheng shook his head, grabbed Chu Xiwei's sleeve, and followed him.
There are many connections here, and there are hidden doors between the stone chambers, but there is no danger of organs other than the one just now. Seeing this, Ye Fusheng couldn't help but itchy his hands-the rabbit seemed to not only beat the five elements but also lacked luck.
However, except for the machine room, the rest of the stone rooms have mezzanines. This underwater realm seems to be split into two parts. If you are not proficient in the underpass, I am afraid that you can only pass through half of them, and the remaining half are hidden behind the secret door.
The exposed ones only contained some simple items and a row of empty weapon racks. I think they were used by the past owners during the retreat; the space in the mezzanine is different. Although the sparrows are all small, they are only the same as the last one, but only Meng Chen was already ruined. I thought someone had lived here, but now I don't know where to go.
Ye Fusheng kept these in his heart while walking. "Black Mountain Demon" was as quiet as a puppet pulled by him. He turned back and looked at him with a pair of bleak eyes.
Even though he knew that this person could not see things at this time, Ye Fusheng still felt uncomfortable, as if feeling his eyes stay, Chu Xiwei asked: "What do I do?"
It's just a matter of reason.
Ye Fusheng blinked, shameless: "You're pretty, you want to sleep with you."
Chu Xiwei: "..."
The woman who walked in the front kicked Xie Li almost to the ground.
Ye Fusheng tugged at his sleeve, pretending to be pretentious: "I am a broken sleeve. You still sent the sleeve to me. This is not a hint. What do I think? After waiting out, we two ...
Chu Xiwei pulled the sleeves back and interrupted his words: "Thank you for your love, I don't mean that in the next time."
Ye Fusheng continued to say the last half of his sentence: "Why don't we wait until we go out?
Chu Xiwei: "..."
There are such brazen people in the world, but unfortunately he is unlucky, and he can't see Ye Fusheng's cheeky face at this moment, otherwise there will be enough reasons to shoot him full of flowers.
Chu Xiwei's hand in the sleeve slowly clenched into a fist, but he smiled on his face. He was born beautiful and uncast. With only one eyebrow peak picked up and the corners of the lips lightly hooked, there was a deceptive color.
Ye Fusheng thought of the beautiful monsters in the story of Liao Zhai for no reason. No matter male or female, most of them are not good.
He felt that he had retrieved this life, and he could not be humbled again before he had fulfilled the promises of the year, so he meditated a few words "color is empty". You don't have to hold him, you can move forward without hindrance.
The chains remaining on the woman clattered with the action, and she held a sleeping Xie Li in her arms, turning all the way around, making her dizzy. After passing through the last stone chamber and entering a long and narrow corridor, Chu Xiwei felt a breeze slowly, even if he could not see.
Presumably the end of the road is the exit. At this thought, instead of slacking off, he was more vigilant. In this world, there is no shortage of fools who can overturn a gutter.
He couldn't see, and naturally he didn't know Ye Fusheng's rare surprise.
This Yongdao was actually built through a block of boulders, with wind at the end but no door.
There is a broken dragon stone weighing more than a thousand pounds at the end of the Yongdao, and there are artificially cast slabs on both sides of the rock walls. Not to mention humans, I am afraid that even a fly cannot fly out.
This should have been a dead end.
But on the broken dragon stone, I don't know who was digging a crack with a weapon. Adults need to bow their necks to barely pass through. The stone surface still has dense traces of mottled, like a cobweb covered for years.
There were several broken heavy swords scattered on the ground. Ye Fusheng finally knew why there was no iron in the weapons room he had passed by before. They were all folded here.
He squatted down, picked up a broken iron sword and touched it carefully, and there was no other damage except the broken one. It can be seen that the martial arts of the hands-on man is extremely high.
Blood remains on the hilt, because many years have passed, the color has been dim, and it can still be seen as a handprint.
Dripping through stones is not a one-day job.
Ye Fusheng took a deep breath and only listened to the woman's faint whisper: "This is a dead end."
Ye Fusheng put down the broken sword, rubbing the crack in the broken dragon stone: "But someone went out alive."
"If someone leaves alive, someone must die."
"If he doesn't leave, can he do both?"
The woman froze for a moment and smiled: "Sometimes, it's life, it's inevitable."
The conversation between the two of them, which had no end in their heads, condensed the cloud of doubt in Chu Xiwei's heart into rain and raised it into fog.
The woman touched Xie Li's face reluctantly, and handed him over to Ye Fusheng, dumbly said: "I can only send it to this step, you go, don't come again."
Chu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and only listened to Ye Fusheng said: "Don't you want to see your old lady again after years?"
"I'm used to being a dead man who never sees the sun." Her fingers carefully touched Xie Li's eyes, and her fingertips were inadvertently elongated. She seemed to be remembering someone by fantasizing about how he grew up.
For a long time, the woman opened her messy long hair in front of her, smiled, and she could easily see the former Ronghua.
"I'm afraid of seeing people thinking about things, even more so."
Seeing things and thinking of things, things are right and wrong ... Either way, it shows that this woman is the old man of the Broken Water Villa.
Chu Xiwei thought about it, Ye Fusheng was silent for a moment, and said: "So, what else does the lady have to ask? But with trust, don't dare to say anything."
"I'm a dead person, do you still use you to burn incense?" The woman smiled and suddenly stopped again. She glanced into Ye Fusheng's arms and changed her mouth. "Or, you let Ali ... more Eat some meat. "
Ye Fusheng stunned and laughed: "Okay!"
When he said this, Chu Xiwei heard a rustling drag of chains. Soon, there was only the breath of the three of them in this space.
Ye Fusheng pointed a finger at Xie Li's chest. The boy suddenly choked with a big breath, almost coughing up the lung tube, and a small face turned red.
Before he questioned and accused him, Ye Fusheng then complained: "Young Master, younger and less daring, even a little battle can scare you away?"
Xie Li: "Cough ... I saw a female ..."
Ye Fusheng continued shouting: "What's a woman? A woman? A little boy with no hair on his head started thinking about a woman, so talented!"
Xie Li: "No, I ..."
Ye Fusheng: "Now we have to go out of this ghost place, come and see this slit? Is it so narrow, you can become an embroidery needle so that I can carry you with you, so hesitate, go by yourself, understand? ? "
Xie Li: "... understand."
Such a bullying and shameless act of robbing the whites made Chu Xi slightly sighed and felt that he had gained insight.
At present, three people accounted for the majority of the old, weak and sick. Ye Fusheng looked at the little cubs less than four feet in height, and then looked at the temporarily blinded "Black Mountain Demon". In desperation, he had to order the two to wait here, and he went in to explore the way.
Passing through the long cracks in the Xu Xu, Ye Fusheng saw a winding stone step, because there was no one passing for too long and the dust accumulated. He fumbled carefully for a while, and didn't touch any mechanism, thinking it was safe.
The forbidden land under the tide of the sea is the place where the owners of the Deshui Mountain Villa have closed their doors to practice martial arts. Thinking of this, Ye Fusheng remembered the huge stone behind him and the stone chamber that was split into two parts, the arc of his mouth became larger and larger.
Just thinking, footsteps came from far above the stairs, as if someone was walking slowly down.
Ye Fusheng's gaze narrowed, and his right hand habitually leaned towards his waist, but he touched an empty space. He was startled, and the three-pointed helplessness on his face turned into a seven-pointed wry smile.
The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, accompanied by a lonely candlelight, some people carried white paper lanterns down the ranks, blue robes and blue shirts, pale faces showing the iron blue, like a ghost.
Ye Fusheng clenched his fists: "Xie Zhuangzhu."