I will Bury the Gods Chapter 180: : good offices

The Mantra Stone is as smooth as a pebble, hard and cold, like an indifferent judge, deciding the truth of the words without any emotion.

Xiaohe waited for his answer with a charming smile, Lin Shouxi's heartstrings were as tense as a thread, time seemed to slow down with his breathing, Chu Yingchan at the side was also as nervous as Lin Shouxi, She no longer had the calmness of watching fire from the other side, she was flustered, and she didn't know how to explain to Xiaohe when she was exposed later.

"I don't like Zitaren."

To deceive the Mantra Stone is to deceive himself first, Lin Shouxi quickly gave himself a psychological hint, like a dusty mirror to temporarily wipe away the dust and make it clear. He imagines 'others' as a concrete person.

The Stone of Mantra is silent, but as a lively girl, how can Xiaohe not notice the strangeness?

Holding Lin Shouxi's shoulders, she pressed him against the railing, leaned closer, and said in confusion, "You seem a little nervous...Answer again, straightening your tongue."

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Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan let go of their hearts and quickly hung back. They didn't expect Xiaohe to be so alert and vigilant. Chu Yingchan didn't have the courage to confront Xiaohe face to face. She already wanted to find an excuse to leave this place. Lin Shouxi alone mediates with Sister Xiaohe.

Lin Shouxi felt ashamed, he really wanted to confess to Xiaohe and tell her the whole story, but he felt that now was not the best time. When Chu Yingchan was at war between heaven and man, Lin Shouxi rallied and spoke again:

"I don't like..."

Click.

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted their communication. It was Chu Miao in a green dress. She came to find her daughter. Asked the way, and came straight here.

Although she has lived for more than three hundred years, she has long been familiar with the intimacy of such young people, but it was a bit embarrassing to meet them unexpectedly, not to mention her daughter was still at the side.

"Mother, why are you here?" Chu Yingchan suppressed the surprise in her heart.

"I... Didn't I come at the right time?" Chu Miao was also a little worried.

"Why, it happens that my daughter also has a lot to say to you."

Chu Yingchan is very well-behaved, she hurried to Chu Miao's side, took her mother's hand affectionately, and asked her to take her away from this dangerous place of right and wrong. Fasten the latch to prevent Xiaohe from chasing him out with a sword.

"When did the relationship between their wives become so good?" In Xiaohe's impression, Chu Yingchan and Chu Miao were not at ease.

"After all, they are relatives whose blood is thicker than water. How can there be any unresolvable grudges?" Lin Shouxi had a smile on his face, but he knew in his heart that this master resolutely left his apprentice at a critical moment and fled alone .

"That's right."

Xiaohe nodded, sincerely happy for them to resolve the conflict. When she was young, she often asked her aunt where her mother had gone. At that time, her aunt lied to her, saying that her mother was waiting for her to grow up. Now that she has grown up, her aunt also left her and lived forever. In the memory, many nights in the dead of night, there will always be the sound of rain from the Wu's family.

In the lively scene just now, there were only two people left. Lin Shouxi wanted to hide the mantra stone without leaving a trace, but he didn't expect that although the small episode interrupted their conversation, Xiaohe still didn't forget it. This crop.

Xiao He retracted her gaze, turned around, folded her arms around her chest, "Continue to answer the question just now."

The fiancée has an inherent fierce pressure on him. Lin Shouxi is in a desperate situation, but he is inspired. He holds the stone tightly and smiles, "Of course I like other people."

The Mantra Stone has no sound.

"You... what did you say?"

Xiaohe was stunned, she was just testing him, but she didn't expect...

"Who is it? Is it...Mu Shijing?" Xiaohe asked tentatively, her emotions were churning in her chest, ready to turn into real emotions at any time.

"Of course it's still Xiaohe."

Lin Shouxi looked into her eyes, smiled and said: "I like Xiaohe who is so cute now, and I also like Xiaohe who is arrogant, fierce Xiaohe, cold Xiaohe, gentle Xiaohe, delicate Xiaohe He, I like my Xiaohe."

"You..."

Xiaohe was speechless, the questioning words dissolved in her heart and turned into dense clouds, "You...why are you like this..."

She reprimanded in a panic, but Lin Shouxi grabbed her shoulders with her backhand. In a turn, the two exchanged positions. Xiaohe faced him and was pressed against the wooden railing. Xiaohe leaned back, The long pure white hair hangs down from the railing, and the waist against the railing bends into a flexible and beautiful arc.

Not giving her a chance to speak, Lin Shouxi supported her back, and kissed her tenderly and forcefully. The girl's pink lips were caught, but she just hummed twice, she stopped struggling, Let the boy ask for kisses.

Lin Shouxi can feel the change of the body in her embrace from tightness to softness. Shuisi, after Lin Shouxi said 'I'll take you back to the house', Xiaohe was picked up by his knees.

He walked along the steep high cliff, the forest leaves rustled under his feet, and the girl in his arms was as light as nothing.

Walking to the porch in front of the house, Lin Shouxi turned her head with a tacit understanding, and said softly, "Xiaohe, look."

"Huh?"

Xiaohe opened her eyes obediently, endless light fell down and landed on her pink and jade-carved face, the light reflected between her curled eyelashes and feathers, shining brightly, her narrowed eyes slowly Opening it slowly, I saw a rainbow hanging in the clear sky after the rain.

It is a pity that they discovered it too late, the rainbow has faded, and will soon disappear into the light.

So they stood on the porch like this, watching quietly until it slowly dissipated into the air.

"It's so beautiful." Xiaohe said.

Lin Shouxi nodded and said, "It's just a little short."

"Isn't it beautiful because it is short, just like fireworks." Xiao He said.

"Beauty is beauty, and it will not change because it is short or long. We have to live and practice until we kill the enemy, until... immortality, then, we will appreciate the eternal beauty together. "Lin Shouxi had a long speech.

The winter wind blows into the eaves and becomes gentle. The boy's words are like a breeze, wrinkling her heart. She tilts her head, closes her eyes, leans against his strong chest, and gently hums He let out a sound, as if making an agreement with his fingers.

The door opened, and Lin Shouxi carried her into the house. The hut is simple, not spacious, and there is no gold cage embroidered couch, only a wooden bed with square lines, which was cut by Xiaohe himself Yes, compared to a chair with a sprained leg, this is her masterpiece.

Lin Shouxi put Xiaohe on the couch, and lowered the bamboo curtain at the side. Strips of distinct light and shadow fell on Xiaohe's pure white cheeks and skirt. And the wet red lips moved slightly, and asked: "You...what are you going to do?"

"What does Xiaohe think?"

Lin Shouxi hooked her delicate and delicate Qiong nose, teasing her with a smile.

"No...it can't be done, don't forget the prophecy." Xiaohe's heart was beating violently, and in her instinctive shyness, she subconsciously chose to avoid it.

It was only then that Lin Shouxi remembered the prophecy. He valued this prophecy very much, but there were still nearly two years before the prophecy pointed out. This...he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a logical endless loop: He didn't know the prophecy, the prophecy would never come true, but the prophecy was made before he knew it, this...

"Could something go wrong with the spiritual root?" How could Lin Shouxi give up.

"I...I'm not sure either."

Xiao He felt guilty, and she began to regret that prophecy, both physically and mentally hot. She wanted to confess her deception and let the storm come, but she was hesitating, and Lin Shouxi's question came first:

"Xiao He is lying, right?"

"Of course Xiaohe didn't!"

A long time ago, she also said that she would never lie to him, and if he found out, she would let him deal with it. Xiaohe always remembered this, so her first reaction was to deny it. , looked at Lin Shouxi pitifully, hoping he would ask another question.

Lin Shouxi read her eyes wrongly, thinking that she was wronged because she was not trusted, so she didn't dare to ask again, and coaxed: "I will always trust Xiaohe."

Xiao He didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so she nodded weakly.

Lin Shouxi leaned down and hugged her gently. Xiaohe smelled the familiar and moving 'smell' of him, and felt infinitely at ease. Lin Shouxi subconsciously wrapped her arms around her waist and poked her waist On the other side, the girl didn't respond, which surprised Lin Shouxi. Then, he suddenly remembered that everyone's "gift" is different. Although it was a subconscious reaction, it made Lin Shouxi feel deeply ashamed. He crowded After touching Xiaohe's soft body, he secretly vowed to protect her with his life.

"Hey, stop hugging, if this continues, Xiaohe will eat you up." Xiaohe said softly.

Lin Shouxi also had a feeling that the embankment was on the verge of breaking. He was also afraid that he could not bear it any longer, breaking the beautiful prophecy, and reluctantly let go. He still propped his hands on the couch, looking down at her .

"Eat it? Is Xiaohe so fierce?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course, sister Mu was almost eaten by Xiaohe." Xiaohe grinned.

"Xiaohe likes to eat so much, why not call him Xiaohe, just call him Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi wrote this word on her palm.

I don't know what Xiaohe thought of, her pretty face turned even redder, "I don't want it."

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she quickly changed the subject, "By the way, how did you and Sister Mu meet?"

"We... We were born in the same city. When we were born, the evil **** descended on our city. Everyone died. Only we survived. We were picked up by different sects and raised. grow up." Lin Shouxi said.

"No wonder... Sister Mu's blood tastes quite similar to yours. Could it be that you are..." Although Xiaohe hesitated to speak, the implication was that they might be related by blood.

"Probably not. Although we were discovered in the same city, I am in the west of the city, and she is in the east of the city. They are completely different."

Lin Shouxi originally thought about whether the two had the same origin, but later he discovered that they still have many differences. For example, Mu Shijing has a natural coercion against dragons, but he does not.

"Is that so... I thought you separated because of blood." Xiaohe thought deeply, she felt that Mu Shijing must have made up a part of it, but their love still happened in general.

Lin Shouxi was very helpless when he heard the words, and denied it categorically: "We have never been together before!"

Xiaohe didn't bother to explore the truth anymore, she pinched his face and said, "Okay, I believe in you, I believe in you."

The wind blew the bamboo curtain, and the clear light and shadow moved on Xiaohe's dress. The two looked at each other for a while. Do something embarrassing, get a haircut, and say, "I'll take a shower first, and play with you later."

Lin Shouxi made things difficult for her for a while before letting her stay on the bed.

The girl went to the wooden cabinet to choose clothes, and Lin Shouxi followed her.

Although the sun is sunny, the sky is cold. Under Lin Shouxi's worry, Xiaohe was forced to give up the flimsy little skirt, and turned to look at those furry animal skin clothes.

In the early days, Xiaohe had shown off to him, saying that he had a rather beautiful and warm fox fur jacket. Today Lin Shouxi finally saw it, and he recognized it because of the back of the clothes. Decorated with a fluffy tail.

Lin Shouxi couldn't help thinking of the Sanhuamao. After that day, the Sanhuamao never came back, and there was no news of it, and he didn't know what happened. However, Lin Shouxi was not too worried about its safety, after all, it got the body of the King of Cangbi , although it is far from a complete form, but in terms of combat power, apart from an existence like Master, there should be no creatures that can threaten it.

"Xiaohe should wear this." Lin Shouxi took the fox fur and compared it to her.

"Why are you wearing this?" Xiao He asked.

"Don't Xiaohe like it?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I like it, but..." Xiaohe always feels that he has ulterior motives.

"That's it!" Lin Shouxi said firmly.

"Okay." Xiaohe satisfied him.

Xiaohe picked out her clothes and was about to go to the hot spring to wash her body. When she was about to go out, Xiaohe suddenly looked back, her innocent face showing a hint of charm: "Do you want to come together?"

Lin Shouxi sneered in his heart, thinking that you had already tested me once in the Wu family, why, you still can't let go of your heart and want to test me again?

"No, I'll just wait for Xiaohe here." Lin Shouxi sat upright, like a moral model.

Xiao He snorted softly, turned and left.

Lin Shouxi sat for a while, and suddenly realized that he had missed something. When he rushed out the door, Xiaohe had already left.

The boy returned to the courtyard, wandering around boredly, the wooden house could not last long, and one day, this hut that survived the catastrophe of the evil dragon's revival would be corroded and destroyed by time. Lin Shouxi looked at the flowers and plants placed here, and imagined how Xiaohe lived here in the past. He tried his best to remember every detail and engrave it in his memory.

After wandering around, he had nothing to do, and was about to water some of the flowers of Xiaohe, but the voice behind him stopped him:

"Don't water it, Miss Mu and I have watered them. Although the rain and dew are good, it's too much."

Lin Shouxi trembled, of course he could hear that it was Chu Yingchan's voice. Looking at him blissfully, the sun shines on her snow-white skirt, which is bright and dazzling, and the fairy's dignified, self-sustaining, slender and alluring body is caged inside.

"Master, master." Lin Shouxi said in surprise.

"Huh? Why is my good student guarding the empty boudoir alone, where is little sister Xiaohe?" Chu Yingchan looked into the room.

"Xiaohe went to take a bath, I'll wait for her here." Lin Shouxi explained.

"Looks like you escaped another disaster."

Chu Yingchan showed a look of surprise, and said with emotion: "This can be dangerous, it seems that your lip service is indeed very good."

"Master's praise." Lin Shouxi replied cautiously.

"Why are you so nervous? What, you hate Master now that you have Xiaohe, and you want me to leave early so as not to disturb you?" Chu Yingchan asked with a smile, her red lips curled up.

"How...how could it be." Lin Shouxi shook his head quickly and said, "Sit in Master's room, and I'll make you some tea."

"No need, just talk to me with my teacher." Chu Yingchan leaned down, looked at the petals carefully, and exhaled like blue, blowing away the dewdrops on the drawing board.

Lin Shouxi nodded and stood aside, looking at Chu Yingchan's beautiful side cheeks, his heart was beating wildly.

Chu Yingchan asked him to talk with her, but she didn't say a word, she just admired the flowers by herself, or teased the tip of the grass with her fingers, and let Lin Shouxi stick aside like a log, just letting him dry like this.

"Master..."

Finally, Lin Shouxi spoke softly, breaking the calm first.

"Huh?"

Chu Yingchan looked at him.

"Master, otherwise, we'll just wait here for Xiaohe to come back. After she comes back, let's confess to her."

Lin Shouxi took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said, "All of this is my fault. If I continue to hide it, I will not only be sorry for Xiaohe, but also for you."

He has made up his mind that when he confesses, he will block all the faults on himself, and say that Chu Yingchan is trapped by a curse, he cannot help himself, and he will never let the sisters have a rift. As for the debt he owed them, he could only repay it with all his heart in the long future.

"Okay, we'll wait for her here."

Chu Yingchan didn't hesitate, and responded leisurely. She stood up and stood beside Lin Shouxi with her hands behind her back. Seeing the struggling expression, she couldn't help laughing.

"Your disciple is so cute." Chu Yingchan's tone sounded like a big sister.

Lin Shouxi didn't know why the master was so relaxed, but seeing her agree, he also felt relieved.

The two waited for Xiaohe for a while, before Xiaohe returned, Chu Yingchan said again: "Hold me."

"What?" Lin Shouxi was surprised.

"Hug me." Chu Yingchan repeated.

They used to be close, but this is Xiaohe's home, and Xiaohe may come back at any time, before the matter is revealed, Lin Shouxi might not dare to do such a thing even if he has ten courages.

"Don't you dare? Master's cowardly apprentice." Chu Yingchan asked with a smile.

Looking at the smile on her lips and her slender waist, Lin Shouxi was in a state of confusion. He slowly raised his hand, before he stretched it out, as if advancing and retreating.

Chu Yingchan looked at him quietly, waiting for his next move.

Lin Shouxi's actions had not yet continued, but Xiaohe came back first.

"Why is Sister Chuchu here?"

After taking a bath, she opened the door and came back, just happened to see this scene, and asked curiously: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Shouxi quickly retracted his hands to his waist, facing Xiaohe's question, he took a deep breath and said:

"Xiaohe, I have something to tell you."

"Wh...what's the matter?" Seeing his solemn expression, Xiaohe panicked.

"It's like this. My mother cooked a few dishes by herself, and asked me to invite Miss Xiaohe to eat together. When I learned that Xiaohe went to take a bath, I waited here for a while."

Chu Yingchan spoke first~IndoMTL.com~ her voice was smooth and peaceful, as if she had already prepared a draft, "Come on, Xiaohe, don't be shy, just treat it as a family feast."

Speaking, Chu Yingchan glanced at Lin Shouxi intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Shouxi understood her gaze, and could only nod in agreement when he was puzzled, "Mmm... that's right."

Xiaohe didn't expect such a thing, she nodded and agreed: "Well, I'll comb my hair and come to you later."

"Xiao He also has a husband, how can she comb her hair by herself?"

Seeing Xiaohe walking into the room alone with her wet hair curled up, Chu Yingchan spoke again and smiled sweetly.

"Well, let me comb Xiaohe's hair." Lin Shouxi said.

"Okay, okay..." Xiaohe lowered her head and responded softly.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe walked into the house together.

Before entering the door, Lin Shouxi turned around and looked, only to see Chu Yingchan standing there with her hands behind her back, smiling and watching. The gentle fairy in a white dress smiled brightly and slyly.