The siren, who had thought clearly, was still moving in the direction of the abyss with the groom's clothes. The water around her became more and more turbulent, and the sleeves and hem of the red wedding dress were also rolled up by the water, constantly beating in front of her.
She took a deep breath, and just when she was about to lose weight and be swept away, she suddenly turned around.
A dozen meters behind her, Yu Xing and Luo Yan were still struggling with scattered water ghosts.
Even though they were very careful, from the time they entered the water until now, there were countless water ghosts along the way, and the two people were still inevitably injured.
A faint mist of blood mixed around them, making the sea monster worry.
If they are drawn into the abyss, there is a high chance that they will disperse, making it even more difficult to reunite.
Not to mention, how long can these two people hold their breath, will they die in the whirlpool, lose consciousness briefly, and get completely lost underneath.
At this time, she is the only one who can act as a tie between the three of them, and it’s time for her to... play a role!
Knowing his own importance, the Siren suddenly smiled.
She has never smiled like this since she became a sedan girl, because sedan girls don't know how to smile.
The sedan girl is always panicking, fearful, sad and melancholy, trying to resist fate, but never makes any resistance.
She is a sad woman, more self-pitying, but unable to escape her fate.
However, "she" is different.
After all, she is not a sedan girl, but a siren!
[Warning: You have violated the character setting and the relationship: "The sedan girl is filled with fear and cannot smile"]
Just a warning.
Excitement flashed in Siren's eyes, she exhaled, put away her smile, and raised her hand.
A strand of water ghost's hair was floating in front of her, and she grabbed it. The hair was very soft and tough in the water, and felt like seaweed.
Due to age reasons, most of the water ghosts in Yejiang, regardless of gender, have long hair. After turning into ghosts, they even mutate into super-long ghost hair that is specially used to haunt people.
This thing was difficult to break and scattered everywhere. I didn't know which one this strand belonged to. The siren wrapped it around his waist several times and passed a large piece of it back.
The current curls the hair back.
The siren simply turned back and personally sent the ghost into Yu Xing's hands. Taking advantage of his visibility, he accurately grabbed Yu Xing's hand and led it to touch his waist.
She tried to open her mouth, but the river water immediately poured in, blocking her desire to speak.
"..." It seems that being able to breathe does not mean being able to speak.
But what she wanted to express was already received by Yu Xing when he touched the hair on her waist.
He quickly wrapped his hair around his waist several times and signaled Luo Yan in the same way.
Their speed was fast enough, but Luo Yan was still noticed by the groom's suit just as he touched the ghost hair.
"Wow!"
The sleeves of the groom's suit pinched the siren's neck with an icy coldness, as if he was dissatisfied with the "bride's" retreat.
There was faint laughter and anger in the silence, and a huge force almost broke the siren's neck. She let go in a hurry, and gained a new understanding of Ye Jiang's temper.
It's too brutal.
The bride was only delayed for a while, but was treated so roughly - of course, "Jiang Chong" has no human emotions in the first place, and even if it gives birth to a human form, it is still a collection of negative emotions.
The Siren just didn't expect that it would be merciless to the bride, who still had a "ritual" to perform, and even its surging possessiveness made it even more dangerous.
She was almost thrown into the tornado, but the stranglehold on her neck relaxed a little. Thinking that "Jiang Chong" was not ready to strangle her, the disobedient sacrifice, to death, the siren took the time to take a breath.
, and then fell into a spin.
At the critical moment, Luo Yan could only wrap the ghost hair around the palm of his hand a few times, and then together with Yu Xing, through the connection of the ghost hair, chased the sea monster into chaos.
call……
In the dizzy state that shook the world, he clutched the ghost's hair tightly, his arms were pulled and his whole body was pulled, and then he was pulled by the water flow.
With an imperceptible click, his arm was dislocated.
Luo Yan was furious.
His chest had been aching from holding back for a long time, and it was just relying on his willpower to support him. This time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and coughed out a bunch of bubbles. The smelly river water poured into his lungs, and his life force instantly poured out.
Suffered.
His vision turned black and his head bulged.
He can die once, but not now, if he can't catch Guifa and is thrown out...
In anxiety, he choked on another mouthful of water.
The rotten smell, the gloomy breath, and the tiny, unknown particles in the water all entered the body.
Even Luo Yan couldn't help but feel sick.
In comparison, the pain of dislocation seems insignificant.
Fortunately, at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side.
Yu Xing grabbed his collar in the chaotic current, and then hugged him tightly, using his body as a "ghost hair" to tie him down.
Luo Yan's consciousness was blurred by drowning, but he knew who saved him.
The moment he was fixed in the opponent's arms, an unparalleled sense of stability surged out, and the strange person he met when he was young suddenly flashed across his distracted consciousness.
…
"Normally no one comes in my room. If you really don't want to see anyone, just stay here and no one will disturb you."
The young man Luo Yan held a bowl of Chinese medicine and helplessly persuaded the man who was lying on the bed and had just bandaged his wound.
This is his room in a Taoist temple somewhere in the Luo family. It is relatively simple, but the new disciples in the Taoist temple are indeed very disciplined and far less active than the group of weirdos in the Luo family headquarters. It is very suitable for recuperation.
That man was wearing the largest Taoist uniform that Luo Yan had dug out from the closet. It was still too tight, so he might as well have worn it open like this, which looked nondescript.
He lowered his head, his whole body indifferent, silently looking at his arms wrapped into rice dumplings, with an attitude of rejecting good intentions.
It was the first time for young Luo Yan to meet such a person. He couldn't say anything, so he sighed and put down the medicine bowl to avoid being regarded as a noisy and annoying guy.
The moment he stepped out of the door, he seemed to hear the man sneer and whisper to himself: "If it weren't for such a well-intentioned little brat like you, I wouldn't have hurt myself several times."
The young man Luo Yan thought he had heard wrongly and stopped for a moment. When he turned around to look, he saw that the man was lying on the bed without saying a word.
That day he received a message from his master and helped solve a small supernatural incident.
When I returned to the Taoist temple, the people in the room were gone.
The gauze was all removed, but there was no trace of blood on it.
There was a letter left on his desk. The handwriting on the letter was beautiful and sharp, and it said——
"You're not a good scholar, you little Taoist priest, can't you see that I'm not a human being?"
The young man Luo Yan stared blankly at these words, and after a while he ran to the master's room where he was doing meditation in the Taoist temple, and told the master everything.
——Including the fact that he met an injured person on the mountain behind the Taoist temple and had to bring him back for treatment; including the fact that the person was finally tortured by him and agreed to show him the wound, but the wound seemed to be as fresh as a few seconds ago; including the letter
message on.
In addition, in just one afternoon, he could not remember the specific appearance of the other party. He only remembered the shock left in his heart when he saw it for the first time.
The master was silent after hearing this. He only said that he might have saved a good-hearted ghost or spirit. Everything was due to fate and cause and effect, and he might be able to repay him in the future.
…
This was the first time Luo Yan met Yu Xing during the deduction, and he had only heard about it before.
The moment before this life disappeared, he could clearly feel the familiar aura of Yu Xing's body like never before.
