The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 886
Ling Yugeng: “…Mother?”
”I have never seen my mother.” Chu Shun said, “But I think if there was one, it would smell like this.”
Ling Yugeng: “…”
Chu Shun seemed to He came back to his senses and said, “Disciple, I’m offended.”
”It’s okay.”
Ling Yugeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn’t finish his breath. His heart was full of mixed feelings, and his face was unrevealing. The wind blew across his dull face, and the corners of his lips were tightened.
Chapter 225 After
two days of sleepless journey, they arrived near the address mentioned in Bian Miao’s letter. In the deep mountains and old forests, the night shrouded the shadows of the trees, and a fire was lit under the trees. Ling Yugeng sat cross-legged by the tree. .
My feet made a rustling sound on the dry branches and leaves.
”There is another piece of cake here.” Chu Shun took out a piece of cake from the bag and handed it to Ling Yugeng.
Ling Yugeng: “I’m not hungry, you can eat.”
Chu Shun sat down next to him, “It’s a pity that I don’t have time to hunt in the mountains, otherwise I wouldn’t have left Master with nothing to eat.”
Ling Yugeng turned his head and glanced at him, Chu Shun lowered his head, his eyebrows drooped meekly, and his profile was handsome, which already gave a glimpse of his handsome appearance in the future. He was holding a wooden stick in one hand to fiddle with the fire, and in the other hand he was holding dry food cakes. He lowered his head and took a small sip. gnawing.
The filial piety is really touching.
”I’ve been fed up and I’m not hungry. You can eat more.”
Chu Shun didn’t close his eyes for the past two days and his eyes were red. Ling Yugeng asked him to take a nap later, and Chu Shun agreed.
Ling Yugeng took out another storage bag, looked down at it for a while, and handed it to Chu Shun, “I don’t know what will happen in the future, but these are life-saving things. Take them with you.”
Chu Shun was stunned. , “This is what the elder gave to the master…”
”I don’t need these.” He put the things in Chu Shun’s hands.
Chu Shun’s eyes stayed on the storage bag for a moment.
He really has a righteous demeanor of sacrificing himself for others. I wonder what his face would look like if he knew his demon bloodline.
Ling Yugeng leaned against the tree, and Chu Shun beside him was holding dry food in his hand. His chewing movements slowed down, and he was drowsy. His head dropped a little bit, and finally he couldn’t help but fell down. He held it up with one hand. his face.
Feeling the soft and delicate touch in the palm of his hand, Ling Yugeng rubbed it twice with his fingertips. He was really tired these past two days and seemed to have lost weight. Chu Shun was still a little afraid of heights. In order not to delay the time, he did not say anything along the way. What, it’s like I’m used to being patient and enduring.
He let the boy lean on his shoulder so that he could have a good sleep.
A gust of wind blew by, and there was a rustling sound in the bushes. He glanced over there out of the corner of his eye, looked back, closed his eyes and leaned against the tree.
The two of them sat in this position for two consecutive hours. The moonlight gradually faded and the sky turned gray. Chu Shun’s head, which was leaning on Ling Yugeng’s shoulder, slipped down and he woke up.
Ling Yugeng beside him also opened his eyes.
Chu Shun stood up, “How many disciples have offended you…”
”Chu Shun.”
”Yes.”
”Did I treat you badly?” Ling Yugeng asked.
Chu Shun was stunned.
”There is no need to apologize for such a thing.”
Chu Shun: “…Disciple understands.”
After a night’s rest, it’s time to continue walking.
Ling Yugeng stood up, turned around, and walked to the side. There was a movement in the bushes, and a small black figure jumped out. With quick eyes and quick hands, Ling Yugeng grabbed the person directly.
Chu Shun: “Master, be careful!”
This guy has been eyeing them since they entered this mountain forest last night. He didn’t realize his malicious intent. Ling Yugeng didn’t care about it, but if he wanted to follow him in the next place, it would be very difficult. It’s dangerous.
After catching the person, Ling Yugeng discovered that the person was smaller than he thought. A small ball, only as high as his calf. His face was dirty and indistinguishable. He was dark and had a similar appearance. He looked like charcoal fresh from the stove, his hair was shaggy and messy, and he was dressed in coarse linen clothes.
This little rabbit-like guy was grabbed by the back collar by Ling Yugeng. He struggled for a while, but found that he couldn’t move away, so he stopped struggling and his limbs drooped as if he were pretending to be dead.
Ling Yugeng saw a few wisps of black evil lingering on his body: “Why are you following us?”
The child glanced at Ling Yugeng secretly. His eyes were dark and bright, and they were the most eye-catching part of his body. “Don’t go to Sugar Village. ”
Hearing him mention Sugar Village, Ling Yugeng looked at him carefully and asked, “Why?”
”People will die.” The child said, “Everyone will die.”
After hearing this, Chu Shun glanced at the man’s profile and tensed. He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
I don’t like to hear others say that he will die.
Ling Yugeng suddenly saw a pendant hanging around the child’s neck.
It’s borderline.
He picked up the pendant, and the child covered it again.
”Who gave it to you?” Ling Yugeng asked.
-The
lifeless village, the sky seemed to be shrouded by a dark cloud, the wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, there was no one on the road, and two people walked in from the entrance of the village.
Chu Shun: “How much do you believe Master’s words?”
Ling Yugeng: “Do you think he is lying?”
”Make a wish, and one person in the village will die within seven days.” Chu Shun said, “If there is such a thing, God, can he really be called a god?”
He paid attention to the man’s expression from the corner of his eye, but saw that he didn’t have much reaction to the word “god”, or in other words, if he had a reaction, he couldn’t tell. His face was still light.
”It’s just evil spirits causing trouble.”
Ling Yugeng finished his words.
At the corner of the street, four people were carrying the coffin. The two in front were wearing hemp and mourning, and scattered yellow paper money in their hands. No one played music, and no one cried in mourning. There was silence.