Shi Xuan paused and continued: "I wonder if Miss Yan'er would like to enjoy the moon with Shi?"
Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled seductively: "What you want is exactly what Yan'er thinks. It's just that it's a bit cold in the night, so Yan'er also asks you to take pity on Yan'er's thin clothes." After saying that, she stood up.
, walking towards Shixuan step by step, the white gauze swaying slightly with the steps, and the beauty inside is looming.
Shi Xuan saw this woman walking towards him, and put his hand in his sleeve to clasp a Qi-drawing thunder talisman. Although Yan'er was walking very attractively, if there was anything strange about this woman, he would give her a slap.
Cruel.
Shi Xuan opened his eyes before opening the door, but in Shi Xuan's eyes, this woman, Yan'er, was still a pitiable beauty. She did not manifest into a ghost, a mountain spirit, or a monster, but there was one thing that made Shi Xuan
You have to be careful, Yan'er's body has a strong sense of death.
Along the way, all kinds of things he saw made Shi Xuan feel that this was a somewhat strange place. With his martial arts alone, Shi Xuan was really uneasy, so he held on to the talisman so vigilantly.
The fragrant wind blew against her face, like orchids and musk deer. Yan'er had already walked in front of Shi Xuan, gently raised her bare hands to brush her forehead, and looked at Shi Xuan tenderly: "I wonder if you can lend me your arms to warm Yan'er, sir?"
Without waiting for Shi Xuan's answer, just like the wind blowing willows, her slender waist swayed, and she sat down in Shi Xuan's arms. However, the warm embrace that Yan'er expected did not appear, only a relatively warm stool.
, and because there was no support, he almost fell to the ground.
Shi Xuan jumped back the moment Yan'er fell in love. Although beauty is good, life is more important. We can only pretend to be innocent, quickly walked back to the bed and took out another Taoist robe.
Yan'er stabilized her body and turned her head sideways. She was about to scold the rude scholar, but the breeze blew and a Taoist robe was draped on her body. A gentle voice came to her ears: "How can Shi Mou see this?"
Miss Yan'er is catching a cold."
While Yan'er was slightly stunned, Shi Xuan pulled out another stool and sat opposite Yan'er, pointing to the window as if he was intoxicated: "Miss Yan'er, look, how beautiful the moonlight is, there is a poem below."
"
A surprised expression flashed across her face, as if she didn't expect that Shi Xuan really wanted to admire the moon and recite poems, instead of getting close to the beauty. Yan'er smiled lightly and moved towards Shi Xuan: "That Yan
You should listen carefully to the master's masterpiece."
"Ahem, there is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it looks like frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown." Shi Xuan could only make random remarks.
"Young Master's poem has a poignant and beautiful artistic conception. It is similar to a poem by Li Jushi from the previous dynasty. He is really a great talent. Yan'er offered tea instead of wine and offered a toast to Young Master." Yan'er turned over the tea cup and when it was full
, holding the cup, he leaned to Shi Xuan's side, with delicate hands and green tea, he raised it to Shi Xuan's mouth, and the soft and hard jade bowl on his chest gently rubbed Shi Xuan's arm.
Although Shi Xuan enjoyed this feeling, he was not in the mood to enjoy it. He took the cup solemnly with a serious look on his face: "This poem is not written by Shi. It is the wonderful pen of the senior layman Qinglian. This cup of tea should be dedicated to him."
Yes." He poured the tea in front of him. Who knew if this woman was causing trouble in the tea.
Yan'er's mouth opened slightly, looking in disbelief.
Shi Xuanjian opened the topic and was about to ask Yan'er what to say when he saw Yan'er frowning slightly, pressing her chest with both hands, and whining softly, which was exactly what Xizi was saying.
"Miss Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Shi Xuan had no choice but to ask.
"Young master, slave, slave, this is an old problem. My heart hurts. Just rub it and it will be fine." As he spoke, he pulled away the white gauze on his chest and showed it to Shi Xuan. Shi Xuan saw only two trembling balls of mutton-fat white jade.
It's heartwarming, and the two dots of red are so alluring that Shi Xuan was almost stunned.
Yan'er saw Shi Xuan's eyes looking straight at her breasts, his face showing joy, and he was about to speak. She saw Shi Xuan pull the white gauze that had been pulled away and cover it again. She looked up in surprise and saw a look on Shi Xuan's face.
Zhengqi: "Miss Yan'er, the sage said, don't look at anything inappropriate. How could you expose such a private place to Shi?"
"Cough cough, cough cough." Yan'er seemed to be choked by something and kept coughing. After a while, she stopped, and then looked at Shi Xuan with tearful eyes: "Sir, Yan'er's chest hurts. Why don't you rub it for me?"
Rub it." As he said this, he pulled Shi Xuan's hand up to his chest.
Shi Xuan broke free from Yan'er's little hand and walked towards the door: "Miss Yan'er, your chest pain is so severe, you should find a doctor, and then go back to your room and have a good rest. I will find someone to help you back and ask a doctor for you.
Bar."
"Hey, Miss Yan'er, have you stood up?" When he arrived at the door, Shi Xuan turned around.
"Suddenly, my chest no longer hurts. Thank you for your concern, sir." Yan'er smiled like a flower and seemed to be gritting her teeth.
"Haha, as long as it doesn't hurt, please sit down, Miss Yan'er. I wonder how long you have been staying at the Wang family?"
"Yan'er was sold here a few years ago. Oops, sir, my foot seems to have been sprained just now." Yan'er replied casually, and at the same time put a snow-white and small foot into Shi Xuan's arms, "Look.
, everyone here is swollen."
Yan'er's little feet were only big enough to be held in one hand. The insteps were fleshy and the toes were small and slender, making them extremely cute. Shi Xuan grabbed Yan'er's beautiful feet, the skin was smooth, and he carefully kneaded the area that didn't seem to be swollen.
When lifting her legs, the white gauze on Yan'er's legs spread out to both sides smoothly. With Yan'er's indulgence, intentionally or unintentionally, Shi Xuan seemed to be able to see the vague mystery underneath.
Yan'er continued to raise her legs, and the white gauze slid down even more. She looked at Shi Xuan with soft eyes that seemed to be dripping with water. Shi Xuan said seriously: "Miss Yan'er, the swelling should have subsided and the pain is gone."
?" At the same time, he put down Yan'er's little feet.
Yan'er's expression was very cute, and then she saw Shi Xuan's eyes full of concern, she lowered her head and said shyly: "Yan'er is not in pain anymore, thank you sir."
Shi Xuan let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really angry just now. He wanted to ask questions several times but was interrupted. Seeing that Yan'er did not continue to seduce, he quickly took advantage of the opportunity and asked: "How does your master treat you?"
"It's okay." Yan'er's expression froze slightly, but soon returned to normal.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. It's a pity that I don't have time to visit Shuanghu Village. How about Miss Yan'er tell me about Shuanghu Village." Shi Xuan followed the instructions.
Yan'er's lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything. After pondering for a moment, she said: "Shuanghu Village is a small village to begin with, and there is really nothing worthy of your knowledge."
Shi Xuan was about to continue questioning when he suddenly found two more people knocking on Yan Jujian and Ding Mingde's door respectively. Judging from his own senses, they were both similar to Yan'er and had a strong sense of death.
Sighing, Shi Xuan originally planned to talk slowly, but now he can't be so leisurely. Shi Xuan, Yan Jujian, is not worried and nothing will go wrong, but a weak scholar like Ding Mingde is in danger.
Even if he is supplemented, his physique can withstand it several times.
When Yan'er heard someone knocking on the door of the other two people outside, her face turned pale. Then she gritted her teeth, walked up to Shi Xuan and smiled at Shi Xuan: "Young Master..." Before she finished speaking, she saw
A burst of pink smoke erupted from Cherry's small mouth, full of the taste of lust.
Shi Xuan made up his mind to restrain Yan'er, and then quickly pressed for information. When he saw Yan'er approaching, he immediately made a decision in his heart. It was at this time that he took action. His palm moved slightly, trying to grab Yan'er's wrist.
Pink smoke spurted out, and he quickly closed his breath and turned back.
Leaving the smoke, Shi Xuan dodged several times, silently reciting a spell in his mind, and activated the talisman. A blue-white lightning came out of the air, splitting the smoke and hitting Yan'er.
Yan'er screamed, and her body immediately fell to the ground, but a relatively clear soul body emerged from the Tianling Cap, which was exactly what Yan'er looked like. Unfortunately, before it was completely separated from the body, it was caught up by the thunder and lightning wrapped around the body.
In the crackling sound, Yan'er turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away before she even had time to make the final sound.
Shi Xuan was also shocked by this effect. The talisman he originally used was drawn by himself. It was slightly less powerful than the one left by Taoist Xu. He could just stun or paralyze Yan'er and then torture her.
But who knew that Yan'er was actually a ghost. She just used some unknown method to occupy a body to avoid Shi Xuan's eyes. She didn't expect that Shi Xuan knew magic, so she stood there stupidly and was directly hit.
He happened to be struck by thunder and lightning, and naturally his soul was shattered.
Shi Xuan stepped forward to check Yan'er's body to see if he could find any clues. As soon as he walked to the body, he saw that the skin of Yan'er's body slowly turned blue, and then began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.
, in the end it was like a corpse that had been dead for two or three years.
Looking at the rotting corpse in front of him, and thinking about the previous beauty's condition, Shi Xuan couldn't help but be afraid. If he had not been strong-willed and could not stand the temptation before, even if he was not killed, he would be disgusted to death after knowing the truth.
Enduring the discomfort, Shi Xuan paid attention to Ding Mingde's room and inspected it carefully. Unfortunately, the two Taoist scriptures he owned did not provide any introduction to the corpse path. There was really no clue. He could only confirm that the corpse was indeed
It has been dead for two or three years. I think it was preserved using secret methods before coming here.
This village looks very dangerous.
Standing up, Shi Xuan just wanted to cast a spell to burn the corpse, but then he thought that there might be other dangers tonight, and he couldn't waste his energy here.
Shi Xuan shook his head, turned around and opened the door. He walked to the door of Ding Mingde's room. He didn't knock on the door. He just pushed it open and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a beautiful girl pushing Ding Mingde to the ground and holding him up.
Just as Baisha was about to sit on Ding Mingde, Ding Mingde shouted: "Girl, I can't do it, I can't do it."
When the two of them heard the sound of the door opening, they stopped in unison, then turned to look over. When they saw Shi Xuan walking in with a calm demeanor, neither of them knew what to do next, and they were dumbfounded.