Chapter 5
The room is a few feet around. On the ground, there are strange runes painted with cinnabar. There are articles like Rune paper, peach sword, Daochi, spirit card and so on. In the center of the diagonal line is a wooden coffin. Han Ruizhi’s broken body is lying in the cold coffin, covered with a white cloth.
Han Li stood in front of his son’s coffin with a lantern in his hand and red eyes. He didn’t know how long he had been here, but he didn’t seem to do anything. He just cried for the faint outline of the human body under the white cloth.
Zhou ziruo saw Han Li’s painful side face from the crack of the window, and he felt more and more strange. Since Han Ruizhi’s death made Han Li so sad, why did Han Li show sympathy for him when he was in the hall this morning?
Unless Han Li knows that Han Ruizhi’s death has nothing to do with him.
In the dead of night, insects can be heard.
A deep sigh fell in the room and disappeared in the cold air. Han Li twisted his sleeve to wipe away the tears from his eyes, turned to open the door and left.
When Han Li left the backyard, Lu LiXiao came out slowly from the trees beside the hut.
There was no lamp in the room. Lu LiXiao opened the window and began to check the so-called drive resentment array in the room by moonlight. Zhou ziruo jumps onto the wooden coffin, stands on the edge of the coffin, looks down at the person lying inside, and the huge white cloth covers the body with no skin left under the head. He can’t see Han Ruizhi’s face.
Up to now, Zhou ziruo still feels that it’s like a dream. The young man who was as bright and warm as the warm sun yesterday has now turned into a terrible corpse.
I don’t know when Lu LiXiao has finished checking the array and comes to the coffin. Zhou ziruo looks up at him.
Lu LiXiao raised his chin to Han Rui, “do you know him?”
Zhou ziruo is not easy to answer this question. Although Han Ruizhi saved him, they don’t know each other. What’s more, he is a fox now. Let alone he can’t explain his friendship with Han Ruizhi. Even if he can, isn’t it strange that he can understand people’s words as a fox? Lu LiXiao knew that he was not a fox, but a real animal.
Then Zhou ziruo thought that he was cute and flattering in front of Lu LiXiao. He didn’t look like an ordinary fox. It was strange. Anyway, Lu LiXiao couldn’t find out his soul, so Zhou ziruo nodded.
Lu LiXiao was quite surprised. He just asked casually and didn’t expect the fox to understand or respond.
Lu LiXiao thought of meeting Zhou ziruo yesterday and asked, “did he save you yesterday?”
Zhou ziruo nodded again and silently admired Lu LiXiao’s reasoning ability.
Lu LiXiao doesn’t speak any more. He reaches out and uncovers the white cloth on Han Ruizhi’s body. Zhou ziruo knows that he wants to check the body. Unexpectedly, he sees the skinned body again. His mind is dizzy and almost falls from the edge of the coffin. Of course, he inevitably sees Han Ruizhi’s not strange face again.
Han Ruizhi’s eyes are closed and calm as if he were asleep. Although he is not handsome, his eyes are as gentle as breeze and drizzle. He can almost see that he is as warm as jade when he is alive. People can’t believe that he was killed by that cruel method!
Zhou ziruo’s nose is sour, or it’s too cold. He sneezes. Turning around, he sees Lu LiXiao staring at Han Ruizhi’s chest. He couldn’t help but look at it. On the bloody chest, there was a hole in the position of the heart, which he didn’t notice at that glance in the morning – Han Ruizhi’s heart was taken out!
“Eaten.” Lu LiXiao’s words fall from his head.
Zhou ziruo’s scalp feels numb. He always thinks that Han Ruizhi was killed, but he split his limbs, peeled his skin and gouged out his heart This reminds him of the painted skin in the strange tales of Liaozhai.
Zhou ziruo’s thoughts were like a runaway wild horse.
At this time, Lu LiXiao’s eyes turned pale and pulled up the white cloth to cover Han Ruizhi’s body again. With one hand, he fished Zhou ziruo into his arms and jumped out of the window. The next moment, the door of the small room was pushed open. Mrs. Han and Taoist Mu came in carefully one after another. Taoist Mu said, “why, how did the window open?”
Lu LiXiao pasted it on the wall outside the window. He heard Taoist Mu saying to himself, “the wind has blown open.” he came and closed the window.
Not long after Halliday just left, Mrs. Han came again. Even if the two husband and wife did not come with their son, they were all furtive.
It’s quiet at night. I can barely hear the voice in the room through the window. Han Fu humanity: “Taoist priest, is this really OK?”
“Don’t worry, madam. Just do what I said. Here’s the Scripture. It’s hard for my wife to read it all night. ”
Mrs. Han’s voice choked a little: “I wish my son all the best…” Then there was a low chanting voice.
After listening for a while, Zhou ziruo’s eyelids began to fight. This scripture really had a hypnotic effect. He peered through Lu LiXiao’s shoulder and looked into the room through the window. He vaguely saw that Mrs. Han had a yellow sheepskin roll in her hand and was devoutly reading it. Before he could see anything, he only felt that the hand holding his body was tight. Lu LiXiao didn’t seem to know anything He jumped to the wall and left the backyard.The way back is not as smooth as when I came here. I almost ran into Wu Zhuangyuan twice. In order to avoid the patrolman Lu LiXiao, Zhou ziruo, who was sleepy, suddenly broke away from Lu LiXiao when he passed by. He bit his trouser legs and pulled him in one direction.
Lu LiXiao did not move, only said: “where to go?”
Zhou ziruo couldn’t drag Lu LiXiao, but fortunately Lu LiXiao understood what he meant, so he ran forward, took two steps, and then turned back to indicate to Lu LiXiao.
Lu LiXiao looked at him for half a moment without expression, and finally walked up.
Following his memory, Zhou ziruo found a very remote gate outside the arch of the full moon. When he woke up in the afternoon, he forgot the dream. He just passed by the dream and suddenly remembered the way to this place.
as like as two peas in a dream, it is only one day, one night, and the arch is deeply visible. It has been winding around for a long distance. Then it sees a big pool. The clear water is reflected in the bright moonlight, and the silver light is like practice.
No one should have been here for a long time. The weeds grew high. Lu LiXiao turned around and looked at Zhou ziruo: “is this what you want me to see?”
Zhou ziruo pretends not to understand, and he doesn’t understand what sister Zhenzi wants to do when she brings him here. However, although Lu LiXiao said so, he didn’t turn around and walk. Instead, he walked slowly among the weeds that were almost leg high, checking carelessly.
Zhou ziruo hurried to follow him, but the weeds were too high for him, which affected his sight. As soon as he rushed, he rolled to the low-lying mud pit. Lu LiXiao catches him in time, but Zhou ziruo splashes him with mud. Zhou ziruo is just glad that he didn’t roll into the mud pit. When he looks up and sees Lu LiXiao’s more silent handsome face outlined by mud seal and light and shadow, he immediately feels that he might as well roll in.
Lu LiXiao takes a look at Zhou ziruo, lets him go to the pool and unties his belt. Zhou ziruo looked at his back and suddenly responded that he didn’t want to take a bath here, did he?
Lu LiXiao’s coat fell to the ground, revealing his broad shoulders and narrow waist, then his strong hips and slender legs.
It’s not that he hasn’t taken a bath in the public bathhouse before, but the guests in the public bathhouse are either big men or little luotou with dysplasia. Zhou ziruo has never met his peers with such a good figure as Lu LiXiao, and he is embarrassed and jealous at the same time.
If Zhou ziruo opens his eyes, what’s great about a good figure? The most important thing for a man is not his figure. Who knows if his figure is so competitive? The ancients are not particular about it. They take off their clothes at any river. Are they not afraid of being peeped by perverts? Of course, Lu LiXiao doesn’t have to mind being peeped away.
The sound of water came from his ears. Zhou ziruo saw that Lu LiXiao’s back was in the water below his waist. He had no chance to evaluate his capital in that aspect.
Lu LiXiao bathes in the water, while Zhou ziruo, a fox, wanders along the bank bored and drags the weeds. He accidentally sees something in the grass in front of him.
Just as Zhou ziruo was about to go forward and see clearly, he heard a burst of sword sound in the silent air! A man with black clothes and black cloth on his face didn’t know where he came from. He stepped on the water and pointed his sword at Lu LiXiao.
It turns out that the lightness skills in martial arts movies are real. Some people can float on the water!
Lu LiXiao plunges into the water in no hurry, and suddenly loses his sight. The man in black is obviously stunned, but he sees that Lu LiXiao appears near the water bank, and his upper body has come out of the water. The man in black stabbed his vest with the tip of his foot on the surface of the water. Lu LiXiao’s long arm stretched out and grasped the sword on the bank. Instead of flying out of the pool to fight with the man in black, he picked up Zhou ziruo, who was excited not far away, and threw him on the man in black!
Zhou ziruo only felt the whirl of heaven and earth. In a twinkling of an eye, he put his limbs on the flat chest of the man in black, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat: Lu LiXiao, your uncle!
Taking advantage of the moment when the man in black is distracted, Lu LiXiao has gone ashore and simply put on his middle clothes. As soon as the man in black takes Zhou ziruo off, he looks up and sees Lu LiXiao’s sword face to face. He immediately throws Zhou ziruo away and holds his sword to resist.
If Zhou ziruo fell into the water, the sound of sword strike gradually went away. He pushed his limbs in a panic, but he couldn’t stop his body from sinking in the water.
Water filled his ears, and his breathing became more and more difficult. At this time, a stream of heat rose from his belly, just like a turbulent flame in his body. His body was pulled, torn and stretched by something. In the increasingly blurred vision, he vaguely saw that his forelimb had become a slender arm!
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