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Chapter 16 Reward Luoyang Shovel

Liu Ruyan stood up, patted the snow foam, picked up the dagger that had fallen nearby, and came to Shen Yanchu again.

She leaned down, looked at the man in the snow, and said contemptuously: "You also have today."

She raised the knife and cut off the pendant on his waist, and a piece of black jade fell into her hand.

She shook the jade pendant and put it back in her arms, turning her eyes to look for the silver ring on his little finger.

She tried hard to pull out the silver ring, but the ring seemed to be growing in her flesh and could not be removed at all: "Otherwise, let's chop it off."

Ye Xun gasped: "Host, you are inhumane!"

Liu Ruyan touched her chin, saying that this dynasty strictly prohibits humiliating corpses, and cares about life and death, let alone using a knife on the dead body.

She took back the dagger and sighed to herself: "Hey, this devil is really getting an advantage."

Even though I said this, I still felt very regretful in my heart.

She rubbed her arm, and after she relaxed, her whole body felt like needle pricks. She took out the gold wound medicine and fine cloth from the system space, and simply treated the wound.

Ye Xun squatted beside Shen Yanchu: "How should I dispose of this body?"

Liu Ruyan frowned: "Exposing corpses in the wilderness?"

"Shouldn't he be sent to the government?" Ye Xun asked rhetorically.

Liu Ruyan opened her eyelids and looked up at the sky with a melancholy expression: "After tonight, I will become enemies with the Cang Ming Sect, and it will be too late to escape."

Ye Xun also looked up at the sky, feeling that his future was worrying.

"Ding——" The long-lost system template issued a prompt tone.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the golden cicada's escape from the shell. I will reward Luoyang with a shovel. Please keep up your efforts and complete the new plot."

Liu Ruyan looked at the shovel in her hand.

So, what the hell is the new plot about, digging holes and burying corpses?

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Liu Ruyan sighed and dug a hole quite resignedly.

When the sky turned white, she finally dug a pit half a person deep.

Liu Ruyan lowered her lower body and dragged the body into the pit. She then worked hard to arrange his limbs and his head, as if he was buried in peace with a peaceful expression.

Winter is rising, and the sun is shining brightly.

Warm golden light spreads to the top of this mountain from a distance, and the white snow is covered with a layer of gauze, which also softens the man's cold face.

Liu Ruyan lowered her eyes and glanced at Shen Yanchu's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

This face is crisscrossed with scars, like ugly reptiles.

It reminded her of a piece of dough she had made three years ago. Although it was different in subtle ways, upon closer inspection, it looked more and more familiar.

At that time, she had quite high attainments in the art of disguise. She could use sheepskin as an embryo, implant hair, and combine it with secret methods to tan a face that looked real. Due to her exquisite craftsmanship, she became a rare thing.

Before making the face, she needs a clay body, which is the facial features of the person being transformed.

She remembered that she once received a piece of clay with a human face. Even though it was just a piece of clay, it was still easy to see how detailed the face was. What amazed her even more was that the buyer spent a lot of money to buy a face with a ferocious look, which was simply unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Liu Ruyan suddenly had a guess.

In order to verify this guess, she put her fingertips against his chin, rubbed it back and forth, and finally felt a difference.

She gently opened the face along the gap and couldn't help but be stunned.

In his sight, Shen Yanchu's eyes were slightly closed, and his features were clear and handsome.

This appearance is reminiscent of a wonderful pen painted with color, falling on the paper, and swaying out a lonely shadow in the vast snowy field.

Leng Ao emerges from the dust, snow and frost.

Even if she thought that beauty was nothing but empty skin, she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded by this scene.

Liu Ruyan outlined his eyebrows and sighed softly: "With jade as bones and snow as skin, anyone who sees it can't help but click their tongues."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Ye Xun also looked at it strangely, and took a last hit, "Host, your appearance has been challenged, no, it should be a critical hit."

Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes at him and hit the mark: "It doesn't matter how good-looking he is, he's still not a dead person."

Ye Xun was beaten until he was speechless.

By the way, this male protagonist has deep yet delicate eyebrows, and his face is not as rough as ordinary men, but rather as delicate as jade porcelain. In addition, his lips are moist and graceful. No matter how you look at it, he is the standard look of a romance male protagonist. .

And the culprit is filling the soil to bury the corpse!!!

Liu Ruyan was working hard and was bound to retreat before the enemy found out. But at this moment, there was a strange movement in the pit.

She turned around to look and saw that it was a dead body.

Ye Xun was also shocked, Damn, what a ghost!

Shen Yanchu's fingers, which had been stretched out for a long time, were seen moving, and his chest also rose and fell.

She simply didn't hesitate, jumped directly into the pit, raised her dagger, and locked eyes with the opponent.

As the edge of the knife fell, Liu Ruyan held her breath and concentrated, secretly using her inner strength to clinker, and felt a dull pain in her chest.

She couldn't help the pain, she lowered her head and choked out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned as white as paper.

Ye Xun also discovered an abnormality and immediately scanned her body: "During data extraction, the host's Yin veins were damaged and all internal energy was lost."

Liu Ruyan was shocked, how could this happen? She had obviously never been seriously injured before.

She covered her heart, feeling mixed emotions for a moment...

That's all, let's kill this devil first, then go back and find a doctor.

She calmed down and stabbed with the knife again.

The moment the blade hit her chest, Shen Yanchu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her intently.

Those eyes were as deep as the sea, and seemed to be filled with stars all over the sky.

Liu Ruyan secretly thought that something was wrong. Now that she was no longer the opponent of the devil, it seemed that she should not stay here for a long time.

She immediately jumped out of the pit, but Shen Yanchu's voice came faintly from behind.

"Where is this?"

Liu Ruyan picked up the Luoyang shovel without stopping, without looking back: "Wulu Mountain."

"What is Wulu Mountain?"

Liu Ruyan turned around, and in the pit, he was looking at her calmly.

"The stronghold of the Cangming Sect."

"What is the Cangming Sect?"

Liu Ruyan frowned, always feeling that the devil was a little weird.

Shen Yanchu spoke again: "What is the Cangming Sect?"

"Cang Ming Sect is your home base."

Shen Yanchu was silent for a moment.

"Then...who am I?"

Liu Ruyan stumbled and almost fell back into the pit.

She turned her face with disdain: "What's the matter, pretending to be apathetic? I've seen this trick too many times, so I can't come up with anything new."

"Lost soul?"

Liu Ruyan held her forehead: "Yexun, scan his data."

Ye Xun got the order and used the system to scan.

"During data extraction, Shen Yanchu's Yang pulse was damaged and his memory was lost."

"???"

Ye Xun saw that she was puzzled, so he kindly translated it into written language: "He is possessed by evil spirits, his Yang veins are all damaged, and he is so erratic that he feels like he has lost his soul."

Commonly known as amnesia.

"How could this happen?" She frowned, "Since you have forgotten the past, wouldn't you be an idiot?"

"No, no, even though he can't remember who he is, his cognition is still there, his character has not changed, and his skills are still there."

In other words: host, you'd better take it easy.

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