Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 66: Dead end

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When I got up in the morning to freshen up, Yan Dan found that the bluegrass that had been fed the decoction several times had withered, and the green and lovely grass leaves were yellowing and hanging dying. Yan Dan couldn't help chuckles, really.

It's probably because I haven't drunk that kind of decoction much these few times, and the body has recovered very quickly. She has been able to stand up and walk around for a while without using external force.

After washing her face, Yan Dan asked calmly, "Is he in the house?"

This is the first time she took the initiative to ask Zhao Huanqin. Although Manggui was strange, she answered honestly: "Mr. went out early in the morning."

Yan Dan put down the wiping mask, and said softly: "He is very busy and runs out all day long. I just want to see but can't see anyone."

Mang Gui was surprised, and said: "Madam, don't think about it, Mr. Zhao is very good, so he won't—" Yan Dan doesn't think about it. When he was at the end of the world, he also read a lot about the mortal world. In the playbook, there are many men who are fortunate enough to face Qin Muchu: "I just said casually, what are you doing so nervously?" She raised her hand and pressed the edge of the bed, making it seem like she wanted to stand up but couldn't do it: "I think Go for a walk in the patio."

Zhao Huanqin is absent, and her body is almost recovered. When will you wait if you don't leave at this time?

Manggui waved his hands again and again: "But, my husband told me not to take my wife out..."

Yan Dan frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I'm getting bored in my room, can't I even move around in my yard?"

Manggui tremblingly supported her, and whimpered his lips: "I...then I will help my wife to walk outside, but the wife can't talk to her husband, otherwise I will be scolded..."

Yan Dan knew that she was timid, and she must have frightened her like this, but otherwise, there is no other way.

The light on her face made her feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, the sun here is not too strong and she doesn't feel uncomfortable. Yan Dan walked slowly in the yard. The yard was actually very small. Even if he walked slowly, he could finish it quickly. Yan Dan weighed it again and again, feeling confident that he could leave this ghost place, so he pretended not to care and pointed to a side door diagonally across from the study: "Why is a side door opened here?"

I want to come to Mrs. Zhao in poor health and can't walk around, presumably she is not very familiar with all the layout of the home. She pointed to those things and asked what it was and what was going on. It was not abrupt.

Manggui answered casually: "This side door was just opened a year ago."

Yan Dan's heart moved, the side door, in other words, can you leave this small house directly from here?

She pretended to be fragile these days and was so tired that she immediately threw away Manggui's hand and walked quickly to the side door. Mang Gui didn't expect her to walk around on her own, and walked very steadily, so she rushed over to hold her: "Madam, you can't..."

Yan Dan was cruel, Yu Qi fended her off, turned her head and said, "Isn’t it enough for you to hide from me for so many days? I originally thought that I was with you in these many days of play. It's time to be content." She subconsciously used the magic technique, only to realize that even though her immortal power disappeared, it was not incapable of preventing Qi.

She is now better than ordinary mortals after all.

Manggui stared at her blankly, but his eyes slowly turned red.

Yan Dan opened the door and was startled by the sight outside. This is not mortal. Although she has never seen what mortal looks like, she is sure that it is definitely not mortal. A beggar lay lazily on the corner of the street, boringly taking off one of his heads and spinning around to play. Outside the shop diagonally across, there are many stumps with broken arms floating up and down happily.

This is still the Netherworld.

She has never crossed the Naihe Bridge at all, nor reincarnation. But how did she get here from Yewangchuan?

Yan Dan stepped out of the threshold, this is a new world outside, but where should she go? She now has no immortal home, neither immortal nor demon, and she is outside the six realms, and she will never have a companion with her in this world.

If there is a way to leave the Netherworld...

When I turned to the street corner, I heard a slightly familiar voice behind me: "Isn't this Mrs. Zhao? Why did you come out and walk, Mrs. Zhao?" Yan Dan turned his head and saw the person standing behind him. It was the sister-in-law she had met in Zhao's house that day when she woke up, and nodded slightly.

The other party stepped forward, took her hand affectionately, and smiled all over his face: "We are all vulgar people, we didn't even recognize the words. Mr. Zhao has been teaching for a long time but can only write a few simple words. Mr. Zhao, he is a good man, madam, you are really blessed..."

Yan Dan smiled reluctantly: "Is it, but where is this place?"

My sister-in-law was taken aback and said: "This is a ghost town, you don't even know? Those of us in the ghost town can't cross the Naihe Bridge and reborn, so we have to stay here."

Yan Dan suddenly felt something was wrong. She is not the same as a mortal, and a mortal cannot go to Naihe Bridge to reincarnate because one of the seven souls has been damaged. Although her real body was damaged, the soul was intact. She raised her head unconsciously, and saw a man wearing a plain long gown with cold eyebrows walking hurriedly. When she came closer, she frowned slightly, and the corner of her eyes was a little angry: "You are not yet It’s good to go so far, how can you survive if something happens?"

Yan Dan squeezed his fist and said coldly: "I'm afraid I will continue to raise it. I don't even have the strength to serve tea and rice."

Zhao Huanqin was startled: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You don't know what is in the soup you brought over the next day?" Yan Dan knows that now she has to repeatedly explain that she is not Mrs. Zhao. I am afraid that no one will believe it. Really tell the truth, "I haven't drunk the soup for a few days, and now I finally have the strength to move. I poured all the soup in the bluegrass, but the bluegrass withered, what else can you say? "

The sister-in-law was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Huanqin cautiously: "Mr. Zhao, you..."

"Sister Wang, when I came out, Brother Wang was looking for you." Zhao Huanqin turned his head slightly and turned aside.

Yan Danxin said that the other party was speechless, so he could only look at him from the left, and wanted to find something to distract others, and then chase after the victory: "Everyone knows each other, why don’t you spread out to understand ? Or you, have nothing to say at all?"

Zhao Huanqin raised his hand and rubbed his temples, with a wry smile: "Actually, I used to..." He paused, and said calmly: "There is indeed something else in the soup."

Yan Dan was stunned. She had originally thought how Zhao Huanqin would deny, how she would refute it, and now he recognizes it so simply and bluntly, instead, the words she thought were completely wasted.

"I've always wanted to stop Madam from going out, I'm afraid...you can't bear it. This is the Netherworld, a ghost town. We have reached the end of our lives, so I really can’t be considered human. I have never dared to tell you Said, I had to prescribe medicine, this is mine."

Yan Dan opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to refute. She had just asked Wang Sao about where this place was, and Zhao Huanqin's trick actually taught her how to deal with it.

"Because of the fact that you have been sick all the time, Madam, one soul is missing from the seven souls and six souls, and there is no way to live again. I was worried in my heart, so I stayed in the ghost town with Madam, but didn’t want to teach Madam you to misunderstand me... …" Zhao Huanqin sighed and said languidly, "You never knew that we were in the underworld before, so I wanted to hide it, but just now I heard you ask Wife Wang. Although I concealed it, I didn’t mean to hurt you, Madam. ."

These words are very sincere, and Wang Sao Yuanyuan's face is full of sympathy, and her eyes towards Yan Dan are still a bit dissatisfied.

Yan Dan almost couldn't come out in a breath, she was so angry that she was speechless and unable to argue: "You, you, you... well, you are ruthless!"

Wang's wife looked at Yan Dan and couldn't help asking: "Are you trying to say that you are not Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao is not your husband?"

Yan Dan nodded with a cold face, feeling a little better in her heart, but how did she know that she was thinking this way?

Wang's wife was full of sympathy: "Mrs. Zhao, you used to say this when you fell ill. This, this is really embarrassing for Mr. Zhao."

Yan Dan squeezed his fist, only to feel a bruise on his forehead that was twitching badly. She closed her eyes hard, took two deep breaths, and turned to Zhao Huanqin firmly, "Listen well now. Even if we had a relationship between husband and wife, it will end today. I don’t need to trouble you to write the book. We will part ways. ."

She didn't know if Zhao Huanqin was mad, she only knew that if she stayed with him for a few more days, she must have gone mad first.

"Wait. Even if you don't want to see me now, where can you stay here? What's more, once you enter the ghost town, you can't leave until the day when the soul is replenished. You have to wait for the soul It will take at least five hundred years to recover. Or, do you want to argue with the ghosts outside?" Zhao Huanqin stretched his arms in front of her, showing a somewhat hideous smile.

——However, it turns out that the grinning smile on Zhao Huanqin's face was completely contrived by Yan Dan. Because Wang Sao murmured behind her: "Mr. Zhao is really a good person, so affectionate...Ah!"

Yan Dan sullen his face, almost squeezing a sentence from between his teeth: "Okay, I'll go back with you..."

Walking around outside, but back to the original place. Yan Dan was frustrated and stepped on the threshold fiercely: "Zhao Huanqin, if people don't talk secretly, we still make it clear. In fact, you know that I am not your wife."

Zhao Huanqin paused, and a smile appeared from the corner of the raised eye: "Madam, why are you always stunned with me?" His appearance is actually quite cold, but he has a deep and affectionate look. , It seems to be so affectionate: "Since you don't want to drink that kind of soup, then you will not drink it from the next day, but don't be tempered anymore. The kid Manggui is really scared by you today."

Yan Dan Qiqiao produces smoke.

Zhao Huanqin paused, and then said: "You used to love these things, but they became the laughing stock of the neighbors in vain, why bother?"

Yan Dan finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly turned around and slammed a fist on him. She was so angry that she was full of anger. If the soul of an ordinary mortal was unable to bear this.

Who knows that Zhao Huanqin didn't even blink her eyes, and lightly grabbed her wrist in her hand: "It hurts the spleen and the liver with anger. Madam, your body is only getting better soon. Don't get angry again." /

Yan Dan withdrew his hand, covered his head and walked back to the room he was staying in before, closing the door to the sky.

If she doesn't vent, she will really be driven crazy.

The bronze mirror placed in front of the dressing table reflected her appearance, and this completely unfamiliar face was even more annoying. Yan Dan grabbed the mirror and threw it on the ground, still stomping on both feet. She turned around and ruined everything she could throw away before she sat down on the ground with exhaustion.

After a while, I only heard Manggui say anxiously outside the door: "Does it really matter if Madam is so angry?"

Zhao Huanqin's voice is cold and indifferent: "When she gets tired of throwing it away, she will naturally be fine."

Yan Dan hugged her head and thought hard. Since she is still in the Nether Netherworld, it is impossible to bring her back to life. Why will her appearance change? Why did she become the so-called Mrs. Zhao?

There must be something she didn't expect in this.