The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

Chu Shiluo didn't withdraw his hand this time, and let him hold it, saying: "No matter what you see, you can't affect the original direction of the matter."

"En." Cheng Mochi responded.

He looked around, and found that the two of them had returned to Luohe Village, and they were stepping on someone's roof.

But in Luohe Village right now, the houses look like houses, and the smoke is curling up.A group of teenagers laughed and ran towards the village, and the men unloaded wooden barrels full of delicious live fish from the fishing boat.

Everyone bid farewell loudly, and each went home peacefully.

"Let's just stand like this?" Cheng Mochi looked sideways at Chu Shiluo.

"They can't see." After answering, Chu Shiluo said again, "Did you hear what they said?"

"Yeah." Cheng Mochi looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, "They said it's going to rain."

As soon as the words fell, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder bursts, and the damp rain was filled with the smell of soil, and the air became a little sticky.

Chu Shiluo glanced at Cheng Mochi, and said, "Which god or Buddha did you open your mouth to?"

Cheng Mochi laughed: "Didn't you ask me first?"

When he smiles, his thin lips are raised slightly, his deep eyes are curved a little, and when he looks at people, his eyes are always focused, like a passionate son.

But if you look closely, you will find that his smile never reaches the bottom of his eyes, and deep in his passion is fickle, as if everything in this world is not enough to make him stop.

Chu Shiluo looked at him, momentarily absent-minded.

Cheng Mochi asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Chu Shiluo turned his head and looked forward.

At the same time, it rained suddenly from the sky, pouring down, and there was no time for people to react.

Cheng Mochi stretched out his palm in amazement, watching the raindrops pass through his palm and land on the roof, making a muffled sound.

"In Amu's illusion, we are almost like ghosts. People in the illusion cannot see or touch us." Chu Shiluo explained.

Cheng Mochi nodded. He had seen some monsters that could create illusions before, but they all used some deceiving tricks in a certain scene, like Amu, who directly sent people's spirits into the past space. , it was the first time he saw.

Suddenly, a small boat came staggeringly from the Luo River, and there was only one young man paddling with his back to them.

The young man has a thin back, and the coarse linen clothes on his body have been stuck to his body by the rain. His whole body is tense, and he is paddling with great effort.

Cheng Mochi was so blessed that he thought that this should be the young man enshrined in the temple, but seeing it with his own eyes, he found that the child seemed younger, only about twelve or thirteen years old.

When the boat finally landed, the boy jumped off and tied the boat to a wooden post on the shore with a hemp rope.

He moved a large wooden barrel from the boat, which was full of delicious live fish.

The young man finally turned around, and the moment he saw his face clearly, both Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo were startled.

The two of them are well-informed, but it's really rare for mortals to be so good-looking.

"It's really pretty." Chu Shiluo murmured.

Cheng Mochi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Really? I still think Master is the prettiest."

Chu Shiluo glanced at him and said nothing.

This is Cheng Mochi's heartfelt words. In his two lifetimes, nearly a thousand years, he has never seen such a good-looking person as the current Chu Shiluo.

The two didn't say much on the subject.The boy on the other side was walking on the muddy ground with wooden barrels in both hands, every step was very difficult.

I don't know which one the boy's home is. Anyway, it's quite a distance from the river back to the village.

At this moment, the door of the room under the feet of Cheng Mochi and the others opened.A pair of elderly people held umbrellas and walked out supporting each other.

They hunched over and walked slowly in the small alley, not knowing where they were going.

Cheng Mochi and the others stood tall and looked around the entire village. The ones who are still outside the house are the young man and the two old men.

No, more than that.There are four or five young people who are staggering out of an alley. They are still hooking their shoulders and laughing at each other in such a heavy rain. They are obviously drunk.

"Is that, He Sheng?" Cheng Mochi noticed that one of them was very similar to the one who burned the boy to death in the illusion yesterday.

Chu Shiluo nodded: "It's those people who stopped you yesterday."

Those people came out of the alley, and when they passed the sacrificial altar, they happened to meet a young man who took two steps and took a rest.

"Eh?" He Sheng paused, then walked softly towards the young man, and said with a smile, "Isn't this our little Haichuan, why don't you go home after such a heavy rain."

Cheng Mochi frowned, the young man was indeed Hai Chuan.

Hai Chuan panicked and took a step back subconsciously.

Those young people laughed loudly, and someone said: "Holding such a heavy thing, does the little beauty's hands hurt? Would you like to carry it for you?"

Hai Chuan kept shaking his head, holding the handle of the bucket tightly with both hands, his face pale.

"Come on, brother help you get it." He Sheng reached for the bucket in his hand.

Hai Chuan immediately took a few steps back, shaking his head, and kept bowing to them, panicked and at a loss.

Cheng Mochi remembered what her mother-in-law said, "The child can't talk, he can't call for help".

"Xiao Chuan." Suddenly, an old but powerful male voice sounded, and everyone was diverted by this voice.

I saw the old couple just now standing at the entrance of an alley holding an umbrella, looking at the direction where Hai Chuan and the others were.

Hai Chuan's eyes lit up, and immediately, carrying the heavy bucket, he walked quickly towards the two old men, who also staggered towards him.

The barrel in his hand was still heavy, but this time, without resting once, he walked up to them with trembling arms.

The old man put the umbrella on his head, and the old woman immediately took out a blanket to wrap him up.The two old people kept the child in the middle, and asked him incessantly whether he was cold or not, and that he must drink some ginger soup; they said that grandma had already prepared a hot meal, and he could eat it when he got home.

The parents are short, and the two elderly people are protecting the child on the left and on the right. The child has a pure and cheerful smile on his face, lively and smart, and it is so beautiful that it makes people tremble.

As everyone knows, this scene inadvertently and severely stimulated the people above the alcohol...

The grandfather and grandson walked slowly, but finally returned home safely.

The rain outside was still falling, and there was no intention of stopping at all. The family in the room enjoyed themselves and had dinner together.

Chu Shiluo stretched out a finger, volleyed towards the roof under his feet, and a water-blue bead fell down and hit the roof. The next moment, a transparent hole about the size of the mouth of a well appeared at the place where the bead fell. mist.

From here, you can see the situation inside the house clearly.

This is not a high-level technique. Many monks in the qi training period can do this, and it can be used to see objects. However, it is easy to be discovered by other monks, and it is a somewhat useless technique.

There are also a lot of dishonest flower pickers who peep into the lives of ordinary people, which is shameless.

Because of the endless occurrence of such things, the status of this technique of seeing things through objects in the world of cultivating immortals has become a bit embarrassing. It seems that whoever learns this has a dirty mind. On the surface, it became a small taboo.

Cheng Mochi is a gentleman of righteousness and evil, and has never learned this kind of technique.

But Chu Shiluo didn't have any taboos, he learned everything, and he was quite proficient in using it, so he didn't know what he used it for.

Cheng Mochi looked at Chu Shiluo, who looked like a human being, and glanced at his mouth, thinking that this person is just pretending to be taken away, but in fact his nature has not changed?

"Have you seen enough?" Chu Shiluo looked sideways at him, then slowly pulled his hand out of Cheng Mochi's palm.

Cheng Mochi felt uncomfortable when his hand was empty.All the doubts he had just now were forgotten by him, and he went to grab Chu Shiluo's hand again.

The original intention was to play around, but at this moment, Cheng Mochi instinctively sensed the danger, so he wrapped his arms around Chu Shiluo's waist, and led him up to another roof in a blink of an eye.

And just now, a heavy stone fell from where they were standing.