To this day, if he still doesn’t know, he is really stupid!
Lin Chu sighed again: "The situation forced me to worry you for a long time. I'm really sorry."
That day in Dahuang Mountain, Xiao Yinchou was so powerful that he brought a large group of zombies to tear her convoy into pieces. If she didn't use some tricks, how could he willingly let everyone go?
Therefore, it was all false to say that he was poisoned and that only she had the antidote!
Xiao Yinchou chased Lin Chu all the way and missed the time to take the antidote. If he couldn't see that he had been fooled, he would just die of stupidity!
"Since you already know, why do you still come to Xichu?" Lin Chu was a little confused.
Xiao Yinqiu rolled his eyes, and a stiff and awkward smile suddenly appeared on his cheek, as if he was a little nervous: "I will let go of the past, and living in the present is the most important thing."
Lin Chu half-squinted his eyes, so...?
"I want to send Mr. Chen back to the city, and I need your help." Xiao Yinchou said solemnly and sincerely, without any emotion at all. Lin Chu looked at it for a long time, and the man's expression did not seem to be fake, but he was really...
…Let go of everything in the past?
"Why me?" she said.
"The art of exorcising corpses is mysterious and should not be known to others." Xiao Yinqiu's eyes burned brightly: "I only believe in you!"
Lin Chu was shocked in her heart. She plotted against Xiao Yin so badly that she even caused him to cut off his arm. Can he trust herself?
She looked at Xiao Yinchou, and her eyes became profound. In her previous life, she heard that there was such a kind of person. The more miserably he was abused, the happier he became.
I didn’t expect you to be such a Xiao Yinqiu!
Xiao Yinqiu was always taciturn, so after he finished speaking, he neither spoke nor looked at her. He slowly lowered his body and glanced at Chen Jiaoxi, and when he searched with his fingers, he didn't know what was put in his mouth, and then quickly moved towards the barracks.
Went.
When he heard the sound of footsteps, Xiao Yinchou changed into a wide robe and came out. He put a small package on his arm and handed another linen robe to Lin Chu.
"You probably don't want people to see your true face, so put it on." After he stopped speaking, the man raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows with cinnabar. The cinnabar was as red as fire, making the man's skin even more white and oozing, looking at the night.
He looked as ferocious as a ghost.
The art of exorcising corpses has been passed down as a witchcraft by the world, and corpse exorcists of all ages would not let their true appearance fall into the eyes of others, lest they be disallowed by the world.
Lin Chu stretched out his hand to take the Taoist robe from his hand and put it on, spreading his hair to cover half of his face: "Okay."
Xiao Yinqiu glanced at her, and saw that the young man's hair was jet black, shiny and falling down like a waterfall.
Nowadays, the night breeze is blowing, and the man's black hair is flying. In addition, the Taoist robe is long and wide, and the hem completely drags the floor. His feet cannot be seen when he walks. Looking up with a cold eye, he looks a bit ghostly.
Xiao Yinqiu lowered his head in satisfaction: "You are very talented, let's go."
After saying that, the man took out two bamboo poles and passed them under Chen Jiaoxi's armpits. He held one end of the bamboo poles and motioned to Lin Chu to lift the other end. Lin Chu pursed his lips and cooperated, followed his words, and used Chen Jiaoxi's body to lift them.
The bamboo pole was picked up.
Xiao Yinqiu put the bamboo pole on his shoulders. The Taoist robe was wide and covered his shoulders with the bamboo pole. Lin Chu followed suit. Chen Jiaoxi's body was frozen and unable to move. He was carried by the two people with the bamboo pole, but he was able to
Stand straight.
"Gone."
Xiao Yinqiu rang the soul-catching bell in his hand, and the ringing sound was occasionally mixed with the muffled sound of a soul-catching gong.
"Yin people rush on, while Yang people retreat!"
Xiao Yinqiu's voice was cold, stern and gloomy. It sounded like it was coming from the belly. It sounded dull and depressing. The man walked slowly among the soul-stirring bells.