After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Chu Yan's heavy gaze seemed to be sharp, looking at Fu Shiyu's gradually graying face. Even at this time, those moist and clear pupils were still calm and composed, and there was no flicker of timidity.

In his previous life, in order to save Fu Shiyu, he was poisoned by the extremely poisonous Sanshi powder. He finally recovered from his serious illness. In order to boost morale, he held a banquet in the tent at night. A little heavy, just about to go back to the camp to rest, when he suddenly saw that the lamp was still burning in Fu Shiyu's tent, he thought about it, opened the curtain and stepped in.

At that time, Fu Shiyu was lying on the bed with flushed face and half-undressed clothes, with a topless soldier covering his neck, his eyes were full of obsession and intoxication.

Hearing his footsteps, the soldier suddenly woke up, rolled down from the couch, and knelt down on the ground in fear.

The next day, the general found out that the soldier had secretly put pickling medicine in Fu Shiyu's wine, which is why the two lost their composure.

But Chu Yan knew the truth was not the case.

Fu Shiyu was sane from the beginning to the end of that night, and there were two wine Gus on the table, one cup was full of chants.

Seeing the soldier on the ground crying for the general to spare, Fu Shiyu sat up in disheveled clothes, his brows clearly showed traces of emotion, but his pair of black pupils could not see the bottom, without any embarrassment or shame of being smashed.

Chu Yan was shattered by his indifferent expression, and immediately pulled out the sword in his hand and swung it towards Fu Shiyu's neck.

That person's gaze was exactly the same as now, except that Fu Shiyu's eyes in his previous life were more filled with despair than heartbreak, even seeing the sharp sword edge that was close at hand, he was still indifferent, and even had a kind of hysteria that wanted to end everything.

Later, although Chu Yan had a grudge against this scene, he was still willing to believe that Fu Shiyu was not a dissolute person by nature. Perhaps he had misunderstood something, until later he ran into him and the prince on the couch.

It was only then that Chu Yan realized that this person was born with low bones, a prodigal who was only fit for men to play with.

The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death poured into every corner of his body accompanied by tremors. Fu Shiyu's eyes were deep, and he realized that this person really wanted to kill him.

The hand that strangled his neck was loosened, and Fu Shiyu, who suddenly took a breath of fresh air, began to cough violently. His chest felt like it was being burned by a raging fire, and the burning pain was unbearable. Thinking of the strange totem in that place, he reached into the front of his shirt and touched it. The night wind that blew past was bitingly cold, and the body was now as stiff as ice, only the body temperature here was scorchingly hot.

"..." Chu Yan saw that he made such a shameless move in front of the public, and frowned in disgust for a moment, touching the loosened skirt, a slender and thin collarbone slipped out, and his expression was even more gloomy , turn your eyes away if you are bored.

Fu Shiyu stretched out his hand after feeling the heartbeat in his chest calmed down. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chu Yan's ugly face opposite him.

His black onyx-like eyeballs rolled slyly twice, and deliberately said: "Didn't the prince want to hire me to help warm your bed?"

"..."

"Could it be..." Fu Shiyu's tone was drawn out, "—this wilderness is not to your liking?"

"Shameless!" Chu Yan's expression suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help shouting in a cold voice.

The smile on Fu Shiyu's face was even bigger, he touched his throat, and said teasingly: "I saw that the prince is upright and awe-inspiring, but I didn't expect you to like to play some SM."

Although he didn't understand, Chu Yan knew it was not a good word, so he gave him a cold look.

Fu Shiyu didn't make any further progress after showing off for a while, and slowly got up from the ground, with a leisurely posture that could not be seen that he had just walked through the gate of hell.

"Regardless of whether the son is good or not, I will regard you as agreeing."

Chu Yan frowned, and just about to speak, Fu Shiyu leisurely raised a light-white index finger on his lips, with sharp color contrast, and the shocking eyes were slightly heated.

"Is your son aware of the strangeness of this place?" Fu Shiyu looked at the dozen or so earthen houses lined up not far away, and the moonlight cast jagged shadows from the roof tiles.

When it comes to business, Chu Yan temporarily put down the anger in his heart, and looked around seriously.

After a long time, he twitched his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Nobody?"

"En." Fu Shiyu nodded, rubbed his chin and pondered: "It is recorded in the book that General Yan Chu's expedition to the south, he won many battles along the way, the only one he lost was the Battle of Weishui, and at the same time, no one cared about it at the same time. The Five Sacred Sacred Kingdoms are recorded in the Historical Records."

"Back then, the mighty army arrived outside the city of the Five Sacred Mountains. The Five Sacred Mountains was remote and sparsely populated. Its military strength was only 5 people. How could it defeat Yan Chumo's million-strong army?"

"General Yan Chu thought the same way back then, so he divided most of his soldiers to attack the surrounding powerful countries, leaving only 20 troops. The battle that he thought he would win was delayed in the end. Not to mention, there are faint defeats signs."

"General Yan Chu was suspicious. When he came back, he found that the Wuyue Kingdom was surrounded by mountains. They took advantage of their geographical advantages to spread their forces on the mountains on both sides of the Wuyue Kingdom, and concentrated their defenses, which made the menacing and confident Chu army feel ashamed. .”

"General Yan Chu felt that this small country was interesting at the time. Not only did he not send troops to attack, but he also went to the emperor's palace of Wuyue Kingdom to discuss peace."

"What do you want to say?" Chu Yan said coldly.

Fu Shiyu raised his chin, motioned him to look at the village in front of him, and smiled slowly: "Don't you think the arrangement of these earthen houses is weird?"

"..." Chu Yan was stunned, and then stepped on the small mound.

The simple houses built with blue tiles and loess are not as orderly as other villages. On the contrary, they are irregular and scattered. If you look closely, you will find that the arrangement actually has its own rules, but laymen cannot see the tricks inside.

Chu Yan, who had been in the barracks all year round in his previous life, saw something strange at a glance, and said indifferently, "Xiangxi."

Fu Shiyu smiled without saying a word, and said quietly: "If I remember correctly, this should be an endgame in the elephant play."

"..."

Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak, Fu Shiyu's eyes were deep, and he continued: "And I guess it's the remnants of the simulated battle of Fushui."

"Take defense as offense, and the two pawns contain it."

He fixed his eyes on the earthen house directly in front of the two houses, and said in a deep voice, "I want to guard General Yan Chu."

"Why are you sure Yan Chu will be buried here?"

"Guess."

Fu Shiyu jumped down from the mound, and said casually: "There are so many records about General Yan Chu in the history books, but there are very few mentions about his wife, only a few words, and the names are all replaced by witches who bring disaster to the country and the people."

"But Mianmian can say her surname in one mouthful, and her words are respectful, which shows that his parents often mention that their ancestors must have a deep bond with General Yan Chu and this Mrs. Xi. For General Yan Chu, in this vast land , he and his wife can only live in this pure land."

"But the point is that people in the world pay attention to returning to their roots. This is the former residence of General Yan Chu. It's strange that he doesn't come here."

Chu Yan also felt that it was unnecessary for him to ask, so he didn't say any more, and walked forward with him with a sullen face.

Standing in front of this earthen house, the two of them didn't see anything strange from the appearance.

Fu Shiyu wanted to push open the wooden door and walk in, but Chu Yan grabbed his arm, threw the man behind him rudely, and then stepped into the dark hall first.

"..." Fu Shiyu curled his lips behind him, took out the fire and blew it away, a faint light rose from the room, and he looked around.

There are two back rooms in the living room, and a square table is placed in the middle. Although the furnishings are simple, there are a lot of things that should be there. There is a desk made of rosewood in the corner, and a simple and worn-out dressing table in the corner. , the bronze mirror was covered with dust.

Chu Yan saw a carved elm box on the table, and just about to walk over, Fu Shiyu reminded lightly, "There is a mechanism."

"..." Chu Yan sneered disdainfully, walked over and opened it, and two arrows mixed with a wisp of strangely colored purple smoke shot at him head-on. He held his breath and closed his eyes, turned sideways and easily avoided it.

Chu Yan turned his head to look intently, and found that there were some messy farm tools inside. He felt disappointed immediately, and frowned, "How do you know that the statue of Guanyin is here?"

"Because it's not a statue of Avalokitesvara." Fu Shiyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's just an ordinary portrait of a woman."

"The woman in the painting is not Shuiyue Guanyin, but Madam Xi."

Chu Yan hummed, and combined with the reaction of the Gangyuan Saber Saint at that time, this explanation also made sense.

He turned around and entered the inner room, while Fu Shiyu continued to look at the hall outside, as if thinking of something, he looked thoughtfully at the bright moonlight shining on the ground outside.

After a long time, Fu Shiyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help murmuring.

"The ancients were really wise."

He blew out the fire cover, looked at the high open window on the earthen wall, and felt a little troubled. The original owner's bones were small, and his height could only be considered a standard height in modern times. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't reach it. He looked around, and finally found A rectangular wooden stool.

It was placed under the open window, and it was still out of reach by stepping on it. Fu Shiyu sighed, and could only stand on tiptoe against the wall, finally touched the upper window and door, and was about to pull it open.

As a result, his strength was too great, he lost his balance on his feet, and fell on his back. Glancing at the hard stone slab on the ground, his heart gradually sank, and he was anxiously preparing for his bones to shatter.

The expected severe pain didn't come, and he fell into a thick and firm embrace. He turned his head slightly, just in time to meet those dark and deserted eyes. Rin Rin's killing intent is also considered a strange thing.

Fu Shiyu shrank out of his embrace with self-knowledge, pointed to the open window above, "I found it."

"What do you mean?" Chu Yan frowned.

Fu Shiyu stood aside, letting the moonlight shine in through the open window, and then moved to wipe the dirty bronze mirror with a handkerchief. At first glance, there was nothing strange. Uneven.

——Sure enough, this mirror is weird.

Chu Yan quietly watched his movements. The arc reflected by the moonlight passed through the hall and fixed on the wooden door in the inner room. Fu Shiyu walked over and stretched out his hand to push it open. Sure enough, he also found a dressing table inside.

Deeper silence, the rustling of insects.

Fu Shiyu squatted down to check the stone slab where the moonlight was anchored, looked around the room carefully, and finally returned his eyes to the dressing table.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Yan saw a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"It's a bit strange." Fu Shiyu pondered, "There is no sign of this stone slab being moved."

Chu Yan frowned, "You mean you were tricked?"

"Not really." Fu Shiyu smiled with his lips drawn together, "It's interesting that soldiers never tire of cheating."

"If you ask me, General Yan Chu is not as recorded in wild history, relying on the ghost cavalry army to be invincible."

Chu Yan was startled, and said meaningfully: "Do you believe that there are ghost cavalry in this world?"

"Of course." Fu Shiyu's eyes were unpredictable and intriguing: "The world is so big, there are no wonders."

——Even a modern person like myself has come to this ghost place, so why not believe it.

He walked to the dressing table, glanced at Chu Yan behind him, smiled sinisterly, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, move away."

Chu Yan snorted coldly. Although his expression looked reluctant, he still kicked the dressing table hard with a dark face. Sure enough, he saw a secret door hidden inside.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it away, and the stone stairs inside stretched down, which should be a passage leading to the ground.

Fu Shiyu poked his head out from behind, peeked inside, clicked his tongue twice, and sighed: "It's really hidden."

The two of them blew on the torch again, and walked down the stone steps slowly. It was not as deep as imagined, and they could walk to the end after turning a corner.

After walking the stone steps, there is another tunnel in front of which you can't reach your fingers and can't see the end.

After walking forward for almost a cup of tea, the front was still smeared, Fu Shiyu's footsteps stopped, and he said deeply: "My lord, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

"Do not believe."

"Then are you afraid?"

"If you don't believe me, why are you afraid to say it?"

"That's good." Fu Shiyu handed the fire folder in his hand to Chu Yan, and then quickly turned around and hid behind him.

"..."

Chu Yan frowned irritably. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Shiyu suddenly approached his ear, and the cool air from his breath slipped into his clothes along the dark wind.

After a long time, he spoke lazily.

"... Then you look up."

Suspicious in his heart, Chu Yan held up the torch and looked up.

- Whoo!A grimace.

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