I will Bury the Gods Chapter 40: : Whispering in the boudoir bed
Rain lines hung on the roof with green and black round eaves, intermittently, the dead **** seemed to be in a bad mood, and the sky was always gloomy, as if heavy rain would fall again at any time.
When Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, he was sleeping on a soft bed. The soft cotton quilt covered his body, and the faint fragrance rubbed the tip of his nose, making him feel itchy slightly.
Open your eyes, there is a beautifully carved wooden window above your right hand, dark colored curtains on your left, the bed is not luxurious but neat, and there are two lamps with detailed paintings of ancient immortals on the left and right, shining a bright yellow light Halo, there is a piano on the table, flowers in a long-necked hollow bile vase, and a few rolled-up books beside it.
There was no one else in the room, Lin Shouxi listened attentively and noticed a faint sound of water.
In the side room, there was fog coming from the crack of the door.
Lin Shouxi couldn't help being startled when he saw the fog, and always felt that an iron arrow would fly out of there.
After a while, he realized that someone should be taking a bath.
Lin Shouxi wanted to get up, but he was too tired, so he could only lie down quietly.
He rested for a while, and began to review what happened earlier.
Someone is going to kill himself.
Who is that person?
Was it someone sent by Master Yun? No... If you want to do something, Master Yun can do it yourself as early as when you went to the night pavilion, there is no need to play tricks.
After these days of observation, Lin Shouxi has already understood that there is always only one big plan of Yun Zhenren - the inheritance of the gods, for which he can tolerate many things.
Vice President Sun belongs to Master Yun, so he probably wouldn't make any claims.
So... is Xiaohe's enemy?
Judging from the words of Master Yun, the God's Chosen One should be something like a reservoir, which is to ensure that the three young masters and young ladies can get the inheritance without fail... The inheritance of the gods is very dangerous, and they may encounter life crisis at any time .
They want to kill me and put Xiao He in danger in a disguised form?
Or is it that he has made enemies in the past... Could it be Wang Erguan or Ji Luoyang?
No, the man who shot the crossbow was strong, stronger than them. If it wasn't for the opponent's sniping position being too far away, the arrow would have been greatly reduced when it reached the alley, otherwise he would either abandon those youths from the Demon Killing Academy, or die or become disabled.
But Lin Shouxi heard their strange conversation when they were in Niechi, and knew that there must be a secret between the two of them.
It's just that he's not too interested in the secret.
The appearance of Ah Shi's body cracked under the iron arrow appeared in his mind.
Lin Shouxi had a cold face, but he was never a cold person.
When they met Niechi, he led them to fight back and forth among the group of monsters. Although it was dangerous, Ah Shi never gave up and fled. They broke through the dangerous Niechi, and miraculously opened the stone gate. Survived the chaos of a rainstorm night, but died in an ordinary alley.
Their friendship is not very deep, but Lin Shouxi inevitably feels heartache.
"I will definitely avenge you."
Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and made an oath softly.
……
Lin Shouxi felt tired, so he took another nap for a while, and when he woke up again, the white mist rising from the gap gradually faded.
There is a sound of the door opening.
Lin Shouxi's gaze fell over.
Xuenen's slender white feet stick out, the toes are still stepping on a faint mist, the soft soles of the feet step on the ground, silently, the calf is slightly exposed from the white bathrobe, a drop of water that has not been drained The pearl rolls down the thigh from the robe, it comes from the concealed darkness, and slightly pauses at the ankle, like a hanging pearl foot ornament.
The girl turned her feet slightly, and her body also passed the door, falling into the field of vision lightly.
She is tied around the waist, and her slender and vigorous body is wrapped in a snow-white and soft bathrobe. The seams are obviously tight, but it still gives people a slight sense of charm. Her hair was like falling light, and her exquisite cheeks were hidden in it, as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
The fourteen-year-old little fairy is already so beautiful, it is hard to imagine what she will be like in a few years.
She silently walked across Xiuguang's introverted floor, turned around lightly, and looked at the person lying on the floor.
The two stared at each other for a while.
Lin Shouxi was shocked by Xiaohe's beauty, but also thought of another thing - what does Xiaohe look like today? Did she show her true face? How should I face it?
"Today's Xiaohe...is so beautiful." Lin Shouxi admired ambiguously, and said, "Or, should I call you...Miss Wu Family?"
The corners of Xiaohe's glazed red lips were slightly raised, and she smiled slightly:
"You don't seem...to be surprised?"
It seems that she is no longer covering up, showing her true face... Lin Shouxi reacted very quickly, and immediately understood her implication,
Lin Shouxi looked at her face. She wore very light makeup, but her eyebrows were so beautiful that when the makeup faded in the mist, she still gave off a gorgeous feeling.
He came back to his senses, smiled at the girl's slightly puzzled look, and quickly made amends:
"Surprised... I'm already crazy, so naturally I'm not surprised."
"Brother is good at talking."
Xiaohe was slightly stunned, bent her eyes and asked with a smile, "Has this mouth ever deceived a girl before?"
"Can talk?" Lin Shouxi shook his head, complaining: "I have been stupid since I was a child, and I often make my brothers and sisters unhappy, and I can only speak at the age of three, which is much more late than ordinary children."
"Learning to speak at the age of three? How do you remember such a thing?" Xiaohe asked curiously.
"Well... because at that time, I heard a senior brother chanting, saying that the junior brother is three years old and still can't speak, so I'm afraid he is not a fool. That's why I knew it was time to speak, so I spoke." Lin Shouxi smiled and recalled the past.
Listening, Xiaohe giggled, and the flowers trembled from the laughter, "I think you are really a fool."
Lin Shouxi laughed along with him.
Xiaohe realized something, the smile on her brows quickly faded away, she stared at him seriously, and asked, "Are you trying to change the subject on purpose?"
"Huh? What topic?" Lin Shouxi was confused.
Xiaohe stretched out her slender hand, patted his head, and said, "Let me ask you, have you ever lied to a girl?"
"Of course not." Lin Shouxi said frankly, "I rarely lie, and Junior Sister Xiaohe knows it."
"Really?"
Xiaohe was skeptical, she walked up to him with slightly staggered steps, and bent down, "But you called someone's name in your dream."
"Shouting someone's name?"
Lin Shouxi was taken aback, wondering if he had dreamed about the rainy night of the decisive battle with Mu Shijing again? No way... If so, how should I explain it?
Mu Shijing? The market... The Book of Songs... Shi Jin is a famous hero in our past?
"Whose name did I call?" Lin Shouxi pretended to be in a daze and asked.
"Aren't you clear in your heart?" Xiaohe said coldly.
"I..." Lin Shouxi felt guilty, "Maybe I had another nightmare."
Xiaohe didn't continue to press the question, and asked with concern: "Did you dream about the ghost pressing the bed again?"
Ghost pressing the bed... Lin Shouxi looked at the stunning girl who was sitting beside her bed leaning over her, and didn't know whether to answer yes or no.
"Also... not necessarily a ghost."
Lin Shouxi hesitated and said, feeling that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, so he said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Xiaohe, for saving your life."
"There is nothing to be thankful for. At that time, the killer's arrows were shot empty. Even if I hadn't come, they would have rescued you." Xiaohe said, "In the evil pond, without you, I would have died long ago Already."
Xiaohe's eyes moved slightly, then she stared at Lin Shouxi, and said again: "Oh, I see, brother is reminding me of your kindness in saving my life, right?"
"...Junior Sister really thinks too much." Lin Shouxi was quite helpless.
Xiaohe smiled and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to remind me, Xiaohe will remember it for the rest of my life."
The girl's undried snowy hair fell down, like wet snow falling on his cheeks and neck, itching slightly.
Lin Shouxi looked at the face so close at hand, and said, "I didn't expect my younger sister to be so beautiful."
"There are so many things you didn't expect." Xiao He snorted softly.
"If I had known how good-looking my junior sister was, I would have treated you better." Lin Shouxi said.
"No, wouldn't it be more precious to be close to me when you don't know my true face?" Xiaohe said softly, but her eyes fell on the flower on the case, as if she just said something casually. Say, don't care.
Lin Shouxi felt guilty, he felt that he had to remove the Unintentional Curse in her body as soon as possible, lest Dong Chuang's incident would be beaten to death by Xiaohe.
"By the way, why did Junior Sister get close to me?"
Lin Shouxi also asked out the confusion he had been having all along.
Xiaohe thought for a while, and said: "I said it a long time ago, you have a special smell, it's not so much a smell, it's more a feeling, maybe... it's related to the blood."
She paused, and continued: "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have poked my head out by accident and found you."
"Is this the only reason?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"Otherwise?" Xiaohe asked back.
Lin Shouxi smiled and did not speak. Now that the two of them have trusted each other, he will not expose the many temptations in the past... Well, or wait until there is a quarrel someday before settling the old score.
"When you become the Chosen One, you want to enter the witch's house, kill a young master or young lady, and replace him?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"No." Xiaohe said seriously, "I just want to kill the eldest son."
She said: "Everyone says that the eldest son is a banished immortal, the reincarnation of a true immortal, so I wanted to see how strong he is."
"The result?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"A little disappointed." Xiaohe said.
"That's a pity." Lin Shouxi said.
"It's not a pity." Xiaohe said with a smile, "Because I saw other surprises."
"What surprise?" Lin Shouxi asked knowingly.
"Guess what." Xiaohe smiled unabated.
"I can't guess."
Lin Shouxi didn't dare to make wild guesses, for fear that he would be too sentimental.
"Idiot." Xiaohe patted his head.
Lin Shouxi felt a little embarrassed being stared at by her. He turned his eyes sideways and said, "After all, he is the reincarnation of a real immortal, and there must be cause and effect involved in the future. Xiao He better be careful."
"Yeah."
The girl nodded casually, she sat on the side of the bed, gently shaking her crystal little feet, and among her snow-white hair, those sculpted ears were also crystal clear.
Lin Shouxi was staring at her ear, Xiaohe turned his head again and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Lin Shouxi looked away and said, "What's the matter with the red string?"
"This..."
Xiaohe stretched out her white wrist and said, "I have the power of marrow and blood in my body, and I can't fully control this power myself, so Aunt Yiyu wove this red rope for me to seal the power in my body. Hmm... If you had dared not listen to me and untie the red string mischievously, then I might have turned into a monster and devoured you."
Lin Shouxi pretended to show a terrified expression, but he knew in his heart how important the seal was. She gave this to herself, and it was more of trust than temptation.
"So what kind of monster did Junior Sister Xiaohe become?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"Guess what?" Xiaohe blinked.
"Aren't you the daughter of the Wu family? Logically speaking, you should be a talented person." Lin Shouxi asked curiously.
"I am indeed a talent." Xiaohe said proudly.
Language has indeed lost its role in communication... Lin Shouxi thought to himself.
Xiaohe smiled, stretched out a finger, and poked Lin Shouxi's face, "I think brother is very clever sometimes, why does he become stupid when it comes to things related to this world?" ?”
"I may have broken my brain." Lin Shouxi said seriously.
"Really?" Xiaohe pinched his face and said, "If senior brother didn't look like a human being, I would have suspected that you were an extraterrestrial demon."
"External demons?" Lin Shouxi asked, "Does such a thing really exist?"
"I don't know." Xiaohe said, "But according to legend, the ancient gods control the gates of the worlds. There may be more than one world, and they are connected in some weird way."
"Then for people in other worlds, aren't we the extraterrestrial demons?" Lin Shouxi thought differently.
"You are an extraterrestrial demon." Xiao He pointed at him and said.
"What about you?"
"Flying fairy outside the sky." Xiaohe said without doubt.
Lin Shouxi nodded, smiled dotingly, and agreed.
Xiaohe restrained her smile, and she began to explain her blood, "Don't you know that people can cultivate demons?"
"Human cultivator?" Lin Shouxi was puzzled.
Xiaohe seemed to be used to his ignorance, and sighed, "I'll take you to Wu's house later... well, see hell."
"Hell?"
"Well, let me show you what the Wu family's birds are used for." Xiaohe's words seemed to be a faint sigh.
The wind blew open the window, and the colorful feather sparrow just flew past the window, and the ghost vulture on the eaves looked at the cloudy clouds and rain, and screamed hoarsely.
The two were silent for a while.
Xiaohe gathered up her clothes, and when she really revealed her true face, the innocence and beauty in her immature eyebrows faded a lot, replaced by a coldness and a slight charm.
"Has the murderer been found?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"No."
Xiaohe shook his head, "It was dark and foggy, and there were many tall buildings. Last night was too chaotic, and there was no way to find out."
"Can I use the mantra stone to ask one by one?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"Yes." Xiao He said, "But the Mantra Stone is in the hands of Master Yun, it depends on whether he is willing to help us."
“…”
Lin Shouxi's heart sank, and he immediately made a judgment: "Master Yun will not help us."
"Why?" Xiaohe asked.
Lin Shouxi stared at Xiaohe, and said slowly: "If the person who wants to kill me is also the chosen one?"
Xiaohe understood.
If the killer is also the chosen one... No, as long as the killer is likely to be the chosen one, Master Yun will not do anything!
He has endured too much for the succession of the guardian god, and absolutely does not allow more accidents and conflicts to happen.
Even if it's just a possibility.
"You doubt Wang Erguan and Ji Luoyang?" Xiao He asked.
"What do you think of them?" Lin Shouxi asked back.
"Well... It's hard to say. In terms of realm, I think Ji Luoyang is more likely to do it, but..."
Xiaohe paused, "Wang Erguan looks like an ordinary fat man from a rich family, but until the truth comes out, you will never know who is hiding what."
"Yeah." Lin Shouxi closed his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ and took a deep breath, "Maybe there is still a blind spot in thinking... We didn't think of anyone else."
Xiaohe also thought for a while, she felt tired, she sat on the side of the bed, shaking her head lightly.
"Where are the other disciples? How are they?" Lin Shouxi asked again.
"They were more or less injured, but their lives were not in danger." Xiaohe said.
"That's good." Lin Shouxi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where's your aunt?"
"My aunt is gone." Xiaohe said.
"Condolences."
"The grudge has been avenged, the wish has been fulfilled, why should there be any sorrow." Xiaohe smiled lightly instead.
It's a pity that she couldn't see her aunt's gentle smile before she died. In her memory, her image of her aunt was always fixed as that of the sly duck.
In the past fourteen years, most of the time she lived like a year, but after it really passed, she felt that everything was just a blink of an eye. The suffering has been experienced for a while, and she has no scales and feathers to commemorate, and she has to face the future filled with white mist.
"These days are the happiest I've been in fourteen years." Xiaohe said with a smile, "I'm very happy to meet my brother."
"I am also very happy to meet you." Lin Shouxi said sincerely.
"But from today on, don't call me junior sister."
"Hmm... Don't we want four years later, junior sister's progress... Is it faster?" Lin Shouxi still doesn't know about the spiritual root of sound.
Xiaohe pursed her lips, her cold face showed the expression of a little girl again, she raised her hand, bent into a chestnut, and knocked on Lin Shouxi's head.
"You misunderstood this time." Xiaohe took out a wooden sign and showed it in front of Lin Shouxi, "You are my servant now, you will call me..."
The girl pursed her red lips, and said with a serious look: "Master."