That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

At the bend of the river, between the rocky beach and the mountain wall, a corpse was hung by protruding stones, and the clothes could barely be identified as red, which looked like a female corpse.

The upper body of the corpse was on the rocky beach, but the lower body was soaked in the water. The river rushed to the rocky beach and retreated, tangling the messy hair.

Wu Nian held up a simple twisted torch in one hand, supported Si Huai in the other hand, and walked towards that side step by step. Ten steps away, he smelled a smell of rotting corpses, so strong that it made people feel sick. I couldn't help retching.

A rotting corpse is prone to corpse poison. Wu Nian put Si Huai where he was, then went back and tore a piece of wet cloth from his clothes to cover his mouth and nose, and then slowly walked over enduring the rotten smell.

"Amitabha." He whispered a few scriptures, bowed to the corpse as if to apologize, and then grabbed the arm of the corpse with his hand wrapped in a wet cloth and turned her over.

The light of the torch was not bright enough, Si Huai supported his body balance on one leg, while keeping a close eye on Wu Nian's movement to guard against any accidents, unknowingly, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the clasped hands.

Wu Nian didn't know what I saw, her face was slumped tightly, and she dragged the corpse up from the water, brushed away the messy hair on her face, stared at it for a long time, then turned and walked towards Si Huai Come.

"What's wrong?" Si Huai sensed that something was wrong, and limped towards him regardless of the injury on his foot.

The pebble beach was uneven, I saw him walking so fast that he almost fell to the ground, so I quickly stepped forward to catch him, and helped him walk towards the corpse.

Wu Nian: "It's not a ghost, it's an ordinary person, maybe it fell from a cave and floated here along the dark river."

"Ordinary people?" Si Huai repeated his three words in a raised voice, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "This piece belongs to the Ming family, so how can there be anything in Lianyun's mansion?" Ordinary people, no matter how bad they are, are still maids without cultivation.”

"Why did people from the Ming family step on the trap and fall?" Wu Nian pointed to the female corpse's feet with his eyes, and then said, "You fell into the dark river because you stepped on the animal trap and triggered the mechanism. There are no scars on the feet."

I don't know how long the corpse had been soaked in the water. The red skirt was soaked in the river water and was more torn than a mopping cloth. The two exposed legs had already begun to rot and smell, but there were indeed no signs of injury.

The combined force of the trap the Ming family placed was too strong, and it would sink into the bone when stepped on. Even if the rope was broken and the stone sank to the bottom after soaking in the river for a long time, the trap was unlikely to fall by itself, let alone her. There were no such scars on the feet at all.

Si Huai shook his head lightly, it was hard to determine the cause and identity of a corpse that had been soaked in water for an unknown amount of time, so he could only say: "The Ming family may not be full of traps, they may have fallen from other places , Maybe it’s just a mistake, and it’s not necessarily true.”

"It's not easy to guess these things out of thin air..." Wu Nian paused, helped him stand firm, turned slightly to let him see the corpse on the ground, and continued: "I asked you to come here because of this People look familiar."

"Familiar?" Si Huai gave him a surprised look.

I think that since I let him see it, it means that he must also know this person.

But it can be calculated that he and Wu Nian have only known each other for a few months, and they both know not many people, but this corpse seems to have been here for a long time.

Fortunately, the upper body of the corpse was not submerged in water, and the tangled hair could still be seen clearly.

However, a large area of ​​this face was scalded, except that it was soaked in water and had worms, and the original face could not be seen at all.

burnt face...

red clothes...

The chilly stench of corpses...

Tangled, dripping hair...

Si Huai suddenly remembered the female ghost in red hanging upside down by the bed when she woke up from the nightmare!

"The female ghost who wanted to grab the painting in the plum garden." Si Huai said the answer in Wu Nian's heart, and asked again in disbelief, "You mean this is the corpse of that female ghost?"

Wu Nian: "Since you also recognized it, it means that I did not admit my mistake. We have all fought against that female ghost, and the characteristics of this corpse match her very well."

Si Huai: "In this way, it is very likely that the Ming suzerain put the female ghost in the plum garden, and it is very likely that he was the one who asked Lin Ying to paint dreams for Miss Mei and the scholar. According to what Lin Ying said, he It was aimed at the scholar's picture scroll, and that picture scroll turned into a piece of broken jade in the end, and the Ming Sect Master asked that female ghost to snatch the broken jade in your hand."

Wu Nian bowed his head in silence for a while, nodded in agreement, and said: "If this is the case, he must know what these two pieces of broken jade are and what their uses are. He invited me to Lianyun Mansion, maybe it was for me things on your body."

"I think he wants to kill people to get something. The ghost of this corpse has been wiped out in the plum garden, and now another one comes out to lure you back to the mountain. Everyone who cultivates immortality and asks has delved into the way of ghosts. It was really lively."

Si Huai sneered, looked up at the mountain wall that could not be seen to the top, supported Wu Nian's arm and turned in a direction to go back.

The rushing water of the dark river suddenly hit the river bank, Si Huai stepped on the slippery stones with his bare feet, his body suddenly tilted unsteadily, I was anxious to help him with both hands, and the small torch in his hand fell to the ground. Rolled twice on the ground and fell into the river.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and Si Huai's shoulders pressed against the smooth chest of the man, and suddenly became stiff.

"Forgive me." Wu Nian almost said these two words in his ear, then wrapped his arms around his back and bent his knees with the other, and hugged him horizontally.

I don’t know where I dug some dead grass and vines and threw them into the fire. The blue flame ignited the grass and vines, and gradually turned into the color of ordinary fireworks, making a few burning sounds from time to time. "Crackling" sound.

Si Huai sat stiffly on the stone to warm himself up by the fire, feeling a little uncomfortable, from time to time he took a sneak peek at Wu Nian who was drying his clothes with his arms propped up like a clothes pole, and moved away in a hurry.

His dragon life was long, and it was the first time he was hugged horizontally like this.

Hmm... for the first time after coming back to life.

"What's wrong?" Wu Nian turned his head and looked at him strangely, and said with a smile, "Why is your face a little red? Could it be because I hugged you? I'm a monk, and I'm the same man as you, so don't feel Excuse me."

I don't know if it was because of the fire, but Si Huai felt that Wu Nian's face was much rosier than before.

He looked away in embarrassment, and silently accepted his words in his heart: If you knew that I liked a man, you probably wouldn't say that.

However, Wu Nian didn't know what he was thinking, so he threw the clothes that had been hanging out for a long time on him, sat up and said, "If you feel embarrassed, just put on your clothes, it happens that this cave is also shady. "

"En." Si Huai responded, put his clothes on the outside, quickly changed the topic, and asked, "You searched around here, did you see a way out?"

"No." Wu Nian replied: "This is the cave in Dashan Mountain. The top is sealed, and the only way to get out is along this river. I don't know how long this river is. If no one comes to rescue us , I can only gather up enough energy to swim out by myself, I’m afraid it’s not easy.”

"You and I are both injured. It's really not an easy task."

"We still have to take her with us." Wu Nian glanced back and said firmly.

"Her?" Si Huai knew why he took the female corpse out, but if no one came to rescue him, it was unknown whether the two of them could get out alive.

Speaking of the female corpse lying there, the image of being hugged horizontally just now appeared in Si Huai's mind again, and he felt his ears getting hot, so he simply shut up and stopped talking to him about the female corpse, and he didn't mention how to get out of it. Get out of this cave.

After fastening the belt of his coat, he suddenly remembered something, reached out and took off the bone whistle hanging from his wrist, put it in his mouth and blew it twice, seeing that there were no flying birds and bats hanging on the ceiling of the cave, he just Reassuringly turned into a piccolo and brought it to his lips.

He played Buddhist music in front of Wu Nian several times, but this time he changed into a relaxed and cheerful tone, bright and distant, like a gurgling stream in the mountains, with three or two flowers falling from the branches in spring, slowly Flowing down the mountain.

The sound of the flute was originally melodious, but as it circled and echoed in the cave, it added an ethereal flavor.

If the scene in front of me could be better suited to the situation, it would be great if it was changed to a suburban forest with fireworks in March, where the spring breeze is warm and the sun is warm, and my sweetheart is by my side.

Thinking of this, the music flowing through his fingertips stopped abruptly, and he suddenly laughed softly.

"Do you know? My old friend has always laughed at my child's heart. It doesn't take long to learn things, but I didn't expect that I can really play a flute well, and I can use the music to drive away demons and ghosts."

"I used to travel around with him, just like you and Chen Yi. We often sleep in the wilderness, sometimes blowing the mountain wind, looking at the stars, and playing a song when we feel like it. I was inspired by another He is a great master who plays mostly Buddhist melodies, and occasionally plays random tunes by himself, every time he just laughs and doesn't say whether it sounds good or not."

"I composed this piece in Huaiyin, but I only played it once. Master, do you think it sounds good?" He smiled shyly, and quickly hid that smile again.

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Si Huai turned his head to look at Wu Nian, only to find that he fell asleep lying on his stomach at some point, and he didn't even put on his clothes properly.

Having said so much, forget it if you don’t hear it.Chief Si Huai let out a long sigh, and leaned over to help him put his clothes on, when his hands inadvertently touched his skin, and it was scorching hot.

"I read? I read..." Si Huai moved in front of him, and reached out to pat his face lightly.

Just now when I saw his blushing, I thought it was because of the fire, but now I touched his face and realized that it was because of his fever.

After he was hugged by Wu Nian, he just sat there and watched him dry his clothes. I don't know how long this monk has been burning silently.

"I read... I read..." Si Huai called several times in a row but couldn't get any response, so he couldn't help becoming more anxious.

Right now there is no way to go out, and there is no herbal medicine here, so he can't let him burn like this.

Si Huai's hand rested on his somewhat pale face, suddenly he had an idea in his heart, he raised his right hand lightly, and a light blue aura slowly condensed.

Give him some cultivation, and he will surely be able to survive.

His fingertips slowly landed on Wu Nian's forehead, Si Huai paused, then retracted his hand, slowly bent down, pressed against his whitish lips, and passed his cultivation through his mouth.

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