After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Listening to the man calling out his name, Lin Mao felt more and more awkward—maybe it was because of the man's voice, or because the way he pronounced his words was slightly weird. When it comes out, it seems that it has already circled in the chest a few times, revealing an indescribably charming meaning.Chang Xiaoqing's wrists trembled again, Lin Mao's palms felt a little numb due to the uncontrollable vigor.

Lin Mao felt a little nervous, and quickly squeezed Chang Xiaoqing's palm to reassure him.

"Master Jia Ruo, my... junior brother... just happened to be trapped among the snakes with these important criminals that the Chizheng government wanted to pursue. Forgive me."

Lin Mao was stunned by Jia Ruo's weird, focused gaze, and he didn't know what this weird monk was going to do, so he could only force himself to confess his sins dryly.When he said these words, his posture was extremely low, but Jia Ruo was still the same as before, his eyes of different colors were fixed on the small piece of Lin Mao's skin exposed outside the scarf.

"you……"

His lips moved slightly, and he was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly heard a sound of "Ding--", the thick chains wrapped around his wrists and ankles suddenly trembled in unison, and then slowly lifted and tightened It was as if someone was pulling the chain vigorously at the other end of the chain—not only that, but when the unknown person pulled the chain, his strength was surprisingly great.Lin Mao saw that Jia Ruo's wrists and feet were motionless, but his body moved a few inches flat on the ground under the pull of the chain.

Lin Mao was startled, but Nagaruo didn't know what tricks he used, and his body suddenly sank out of thin air, as if an invisible giant hand suddenly pressed him down and pressed him to the ground. With a "poof", he sank deeply into the soil.The chain on his ankle suddenly tightened, and it was pulled into a straight line at a place low from the ground, but it didn't pull Jia Ruo half a point.

"You're fine."

Nagaruo raised his head and watched Lin Mao gently finish what he hadn't finished before.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mao felt a soft spring breeze gently brushing against his ears, and then, the face scarf that Chang Xiaoqing had just tied fell off his face in response.Now, his face was directly displayed in front of Jia Ruo——

It was still such a heart-wrenching beauty, with fair jade-like skin, rose-colored lips, and water-like eyes that opened slightly because of surprise...

Lin Mao only felt that in Nagaruo's pupils, there seemed to be two clusters of dim lights that suddenly lit up.However, before he could fully understand it, Chang Xiaoqing, who was beside him, broke free from his palm, and with a straight body, raised his palm to pat Jia Ruo.

"Xiaoqing—"

Lin Mao only had time to let out a low cry, and saw Nagaruo slowly raised his hand, and slapped Chang Xiaoqing in mid-air.

Chang Xiaoqing's figure froze, and he made a second palm in an instant like lightning, Jia Ruo raised his other hand, and then faced Xiaoqing's palm again.

The two palms clashed silently, but the moment the palms met, a gust of wind suddenly rose from the sides of the two, whistling and scattered in all directions, the snowflakes were chaotic, and the blades of the wind were like knives.Lin Mao narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

Jia Ruo's feet were sunken in the frozen mud before, even if the chain was pulled aside, he didn't move a little bit, but under Chang Xiaoqing's two palms, the monk's figure turned out to be different. Moved back half a step.

"Well……"

After two palms, Chang Xiaoqing landed on the ground, her body was like a green pine on the edge of a cliff, she posed in a posture, her palm was still raised, and her palm was aimed at Jia Ruo.

But Jia Ruo let out a low muffled snort, and a moment later, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from between his thin lips—but no matter whether he was high-five with Chang Xiaoqing before or now, he always maintained the same level as before. Looking up at Lin Mao, his eyes were extremely focused.

"Xiaoqing... are you okay?!"

Lin Mao's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't care about anything else. He jumped off the dirt wall and ran to Chang Xiaoqing's side in a embarrassed posture.

"I am fine."

Chang Xiaoqing coughed in a low voice, hid Lin Mao behind her without making a trace, and then looked at Jia Ruo warily.

Jia Ruo tilted his head, his eyes followed Lin Mao's figure.

"crunch...crunch..."

At the same time, the iron chain holding Jia Ruo was pulled extremely tight again, probably because of the heavy load, the chain was so tight that it could not even shake, and there were several screams in succession.

"This master, I—"

Lin Mao's mood at this moment can be described as frightened.

Chizheng Mansion treats those ordinary people who have no martial arts at all, it is a just and strict Lord Qingtian, who can protect them to obtain a stable livelihood and name under the slashing and killing of Jianghu people.

But for people in the martial arts, I am afraid that even the Palace of Bliss or the Demon Sect is far less cold-blooded, harsh and ruthless than Chizhengfu.

As long as they get into trouble with the Chizheng government, people in the Jianghu usually can't afford to walk around, and they will end up in any way.

But without waiting for Lin Mao to mediate, Nagaruo spoke to Lin Mao again:

"Tonight... the night is beautiful."

He said.

After saying such inexplicable words, Jia Ruo nodded slightly, put the burlap bag with three corpses on his back, turned and left.

As he moved, the iron chains on his body loosened a little, but it was strange to say that every time he took a step forward, the chains tightened a step, and as the strange monk's back gradually disappeared into the night In the middle, the crisp sound from the chains gradually faded away.

"call……"

It wasn't until there was silence in his ears, and Jia Ruo's figure was no longer in sight, that Lin Mao let out a breath slowly.

There was a dull pain in his chest... This was because when Jia Ruo was here before, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Lin Mao let go of Chang Xiaoqing's hand, patted his chest and said happily.

"That monk's behavior is really weird, and his martial arts are also unfathomable. Fortunately, he is a member of Chizheng's family, otherwise—"

Halfway through the speech, he already sensed something was wrong, and turned around to glance around.

Seeing this, he was shocked.

It turned out that Chang Xiaoqing's ears, nostrils, and mouth were slowly bleeding black and red blood lines, and his face, which was obviously normal before, had now turned into a deadly lead ash.

"Master?"

Chang Xiaoqing turned her head to see Lin Mao's face full of panic, as if she hadn't noticed her current situation at all, she frowned, and was about to ask what happened, when she felt dizzy for a while.

Before a question could be fully uttered, the field of vision suddenly went dark.

"Xiaoqing!"

Lin Mao hugged and fell forward, Chang Xiaoqing, whose body was cold, finally exclaimed.

******

Two flowers, one on each side

Under the pull of the chain, Jia Ruo walked slowly for about two or three miles, step by step.

Then I saw a barren land where not a single blade of grass grew.

There were dozens of people standing on the wasteland like zombies, each of them was dressed in black, with a silver tiger head card hanging on their chest, proving their identity as Chizhengfu.Their faces were also covered by black veils, only revealing a pair of dark eyes.

But among these dozens of people, there was a huge winch as long as two people, and the stakes of the winch were deeply nailed into the mud.

In the middle of the winch stands a palm-length cast iron arhat. The arhat steps on the evil spirit, spreads out his hands, and burns three scarlet incense sticks on each of his hands and on top of his head—only the one in the palm of the arhat. The two sticks of incense have been burned out, leaving only one red stick burning on the top of the head, and even this stick is almost burning to the bottom.

Three beam horses known for their stamina and foot strength were harnessed to the winch and kept running in circles.Every time they run around, the chain on the winch is tightened, and the other end of the chain is Jia Ruo.

Seeing Jia Ruo walking towards him step by step, although the men in black stood silently as before, their eyes became vigilant and defensive at the same time.

As Jia Ruo got closer, the man in black became more defensive.

A man in black stepped out of the crowd and faced Jia Ruo.

At first glance, this person's black robe is no different from other people's, but if you look carefully, you can see some faint patterns in the black robe on his body. It is obvious that this person is the leader of this group of people.

Jia Ruo looked at him calmly.

"..."

Faintly, in this grassless wasteland, there was an extremely subtle rustling sound from nowhere.It was as if some extremely ferocious beast was lurking in the night, watching the group of people in the wild.

At this moment, there was only a crisp sound from the winch, and the three horses knelt forward in unison, and fell to the ground, already dead from exhaustion.And the chain was also received at the end with this crisp sound, and I don't know what mechanism is on the winch. As soon as the winch is closed, the statue of Arhat in the middle also changes immediately, and only a few subtle clicks and clicks are heard. Arhat gradually clasped his hands together in front of his chest, the red incense above his head suddenly went out, and the evil ghost under his feet was stepped down bit by bit.It's just that the evil ghost is carved really delicately. Although a small grimace is just a dead thing, it sinks to the base under the mechanism like this, but the hideous and terrifying expression on the face is lifelike, as if it will break free from the Arhat in the next second The oppression crawled back into the world.

Fortunately, the actions of this statue are controlled by the mechanism. No matter how terrifying the devil is, he will be trampled to death in the end.

The leader of the man in black looked at the statue of Arhat. Seeing that Arhat had changed back to his folded hands, he was slightly relieved.He turned his head, stared at Jia Ruo's face with cold eyes and said, "Sinful Sang Jia Ruo, why didn't you return?!"

Jia Ruo raised his eyes and looked at the man quietly.

With just such a glance, I heard the people in black behind the man draw their swords out of their sheaths and aimed at Jia Ruo.

Jia Ruo still looked at these people steadfastly, but didn't make a sound.

But as time passed, a drop of cold sweat gradually dripped from the leader's forehead, and one hand involuntarily pressed on his waist.

And it was at this time that Jia Ruo suddenly spoke.

"I can see the bright moon today, and I am very happy in my heart."

His hoarse voice hadn't finished yet, and the people who held the government were all startled and looked at him in extreme horror.

"you you--"

The leader who was able to maintain his superficial calm before was the closest to Jia Ruo, and he was also the one who reacted most violently at this time.

He pulled out the long sword from his waist and protected it in front of his body, tremblingly said: "You... you broke... closed phrase?!"

Jia Ruo dropped the sack on his back to the ground, ignoring the horrific corpse rolling to the ground like this, but looked up at the sky that was already glowing with twilight.

Even though he was still expressionless, it seemed that there was a faint smile on his face.

... When you see the bright moon, everything is lovely.

Where is the closed phrase needed?

The author has something to say: Jia Ruo: Do ​​you know what love at first sight is...

Lin Mao: Huh?