The villain's deadly support

After leaving Zhaixing Ridge, the first thing Shen Qingxian did was to take back her body. She put the Wudinggu sword and the blood-stained Taoist robe into the Baina ring, without saying a word, He left the cave alone.

Now this place is no longer suitable for ordinary people to live in, just like the dilemma Chu Chu and the demon girl faced after they returned to the inn. Can people survive this epidemic?

After Shen Qingxian took water from the well farthest from Jiexing Ridge in the east of the town to wash, the sky was getting hazy, the sun was just rising, and the sky was glowing with a cyan gleam, heralding the beginning of a new day.

"Girl, if you don't fetch water, can you let me go?" At this time, behind Shen Qingxian stood a peddler who was doing business in the morning, and he took down the big buckets in the cart one by one, and then threw the buckets into the well. , scooped up the cool well water and poured it into his own barrel.

"Hey, you." Shen Qingxian turned his gaze away from the silence.

She looked at the little brother who stopped what he was doing, and said in a cold tone, "Leave this town immediately if you want to survive."

Unexpectedly, the peddler looked at her with an unbelievable expression, he didn't intend to run for his life at all, but felt that Shen Qingxian was like a strange person.

By the way, she actually forgot that she was a villain...

Shen Qingxian sneered at herself twice, she shook her head and sat down to rest under a crooked-neck tree beside the well.

The peddler poured water by himself, and there were six large barrels half a person tall in a bullock cart. As the sky gradually brightened, more people in the town came to fetch water.

At this moment, an old woodcutter with bad eyesight sat down beside Shen Qinglian.

The woodcutter put his bucket on the ground, and then sharpened an old axe from the scattered water stains on the ground.

But when the ax was all polished, the peddler at the front was still pouring water from the well tirelessly. The old woodcutter took a look and saw that there were still a few big buckets in the air, so he went under the crooked neck tree without any haste. Sit and rest.

"I'm talking about cake sellers. Your store is on the west side. If you don't go to your side to fetch water, what's the matter with running to our small wild well to grab water?" The people behind were already waiting impatiently. The sallow old woman yelled endlessly with her mouth curled up.

"Tsk, the well you dug in your house? Why don't you allow me to fetch water?" The peddler still went his own way, "Besides, something happened to the well in the east, so I ran to the west for everyone's safety. What!"

"Don't make any noise, come one by one, it's not that you can't eat water, so take it easy!" The old woodcutter seemed to be a calm person, and he slapped his straw hat on his head leisurely, not forgetting to persuade everyone.

Shen Qingxian sat quietly without saying a word, she didn't leave because her robe was still wet, and when she returned to the inn, Chu Chu would be worried again when she saw her, and she simply had nothing to do, it was the first time she was integrated into this market, On the contrary, under the influence of Wen Chuchu and Ran Ji, she gradually adapted to this noisy lifestyle.

She was listening to the chatter of the people in the town, when suddenly a hand with bulging muscles and wrinkled skin stretched out in front of her.

Shen Qing looked at it intently, and saw that the old man sitting at the side had broken the pancake in his hand into two, and handed half of it to her.

"My mother-in-law made it, try it?" The old man raised the pancake in his hand again with a smile.

By accident, Shen Qingxian didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the half piece of dry leather cake and said politely: "Thank you."

The old man nodded cheerfully, and took a bite out of half a pancake, "Girl, I don't think you're from this town, are you?"

Shen Qing took a bite of the dry biscuit and nodded slowly.

"But what's the problem?"

Shen Qingxian was slightly surprised in his heart, this old man probably regarded her as a homeless person here?

"My mother-in-law isn't too tall. If you don't rush away, how about going to dry the clothes and make plans?" The old man smiled and gnawed on the dry biscuits. He also focused his attention on the wet woman.

At this time, the old woman with a sallow complexion at the back of the line also frowned and swept Shen Qinglian, "Then baby? I have a handkerchief, do you need it?"

Shen Qing waved his hands, and was about to get up and leave, when the peddler who was not very polite before said, "What's wrong? The man kicked him out?"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Qingxian was speechless, but then the simple peddler followed up: "Is there anywhere to go?"

"Want to know where I come from?" Shen Qinglian stopped and glanced at the crowd, her gaze was still calm and firm, as if it hadn't changed for so many years, but this was the first time in a long time that she met a stranger People gossip like that.

"There is a disease spreading from mountains to rivers in the western land, and I caused the smell of corpses all over my body. I walked down from Zhaixingling Corpse Mountain." There was a hint of sarcasm on Shen Qingxian's lips, and she could see the anger in everyone's eyes. Goodwill disappeared, turned to confusion, and gradually turned to defensiveness.

"The stench of corpses has spread from the mountain. It started two months ago. There were monks fighting in the mountain, and they set up heavy barriers to prevent ordinary people from stepping in. There are more than five or six hundred corpses in this mountain. The stench, the corpse fluid flowed, the disease soaked into the ground, and then spread to the town along the water, if you persevere, you will find your own death here."

"Hey! You can't talk nonsense, it's empty words, why should we trust you?" The peddler had his own problems, borrowed money from his relatives and neighbors, and managed to scrape together the money to open a shop in the town. His business had just started to pick up. After half a year, how dare he abandon his family and business with just a few words?

"Empty words without evidence?" Shen Qinglian didn't even have the desire to prove himself.

She raised half of the dry biscuit in her hand, and walked away from the crowd, "By noon, the stench of Zhaixingling corpses will sweep across this town like never before. You are just dying, and I have no intention of pestering you." , just thinking about the love of this half dry biscuit, just a reminder, as for life and death, your fate is up to you, why ask me?"

Shen Qing jumped up in despair, with her current skills, one step in the air, two steps in Qiongbi, if she wanted to stay away from this place, naturally no one could stop her.

After returning to the inn, instead of calming down, Shen Qingxian's mood became even worse. She remembered that when she left, Ran Ji and Chu Chu had already arranged for Ran Ji and Chu Chu to go back to the cave to rest, but at this time, Ran Ji was in the inn with the simple and honest The two brothers quarreled.

"Two stupid things! Auntie advised you not to listen, guarding a dead house, and acting as Bao's care, and the fuck will die in the end, do you want this dilapidated house to be carried to the underworld to make a living?" Ran Ji cursed and harassed, It seems to be a posture of how vicious and scolding.

"You! What a good girl, how can you speak so viciously?" The shopkeeper knew that Ran Ji was not a good person, so he blew his beard and stared at him angrily, but because of Ran Ji's fierce martial arts skills, he just dared not speak out. .

However, Shen Qingxian already knew the result without asking too much, and the people in the town refused to move, and Ran Ji would certainly not be able to persuade the two brothers.

"Demon girl." Shen Qing didn't want to watch Ran Ji quarrel, she shook her head to stop Ran Ji from arguing with the shopkeeper, "Where's Chu Chu?"

"Hey, you're finally back." Ran Ji was about to approach Shen Qinglian, she froze for a moment, then stopped cautiously, and said to Shen Qinglian from a distance: "I don't care what your family says." I don’t quite understand, anyway, she seems to say that she will close the door for a while, for fear of infecting us with the disease.”

After Ran Ji finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, "Oh, yes, she also asked you to keep a distance from me."

"Okay, I got it." Shen Qing nodded, but didn't take Ran Ji's words seriously. She didn't need to live forever, and whether she contracted the disease or not, the final outcome was nothing more than death, so she pointed at Ran Ji. Approached, but also dragged her sleeves to go upstairs.

"Hey, let me tell you! Keep you away from me, don't you understand? If I really infect you later, your little fox won't cry blind?" Ran Ji waved her hand in disgust, "Far away Stay away, fool around!"

Shen Qingxian shook his head helplessly, "You won't be infected, I believe you."

"It's not a matter of belief or not! Then if you believe me, it will work, I will live forever! Go, go, stand away"

The two pushed the door open and entered the house noisily, Shen Qingxian had already stopped in his tracks, "By the way, witch, we have unlocked the seal where the corpse is hidden, now that the corpse's aura is leaking, one more day is more danger, We have to make early preparations and leave this place as soon as possible."

After the two returned to the cave, there was an inexplicable smell of burning, Shen Qing frowned and searched, and saw a pottery pot thrown in the yard, something was burnt in the pot, and was about to go over to check.

"Let me go." Ran Ji stopped Shen Qingxian, and walked forward alone, "It should be Chu Chu who burned our clothes, and now you are the safest, you must never touch them."

Shen Qing nodded and let Ran Ji take care of it.

To be honest, the smell in the cave may not be much better than the smell in the small town at this time. She clearly knew that Chuchu and Ranji must have chosen to take a bath at the first time, but when she was close to Ranji, she could still be in her room. He smelled of dead bodies.

Shen Qinglian walked towards the depths of the courtyard, and passed the peach blossom tree planted in the courtyard, and saw Wen Chuchu hugging a quilt and didn't know where he was going.

Chu Chu didn't see her, she pushed open the door of the dormitory with her back, and left with the quilt on her back, took two steps with difficulty, but walked towards a utility room.

Wen Chuchu hugged her hard, her vision was obstructed, she couldn't see anything, she could only move cautiously, but bumped into something softly for no reason, hindering her steps.

"Where do you want to hug?" Shen Qinglian stood quietly, seeing that Wen Chuchu's figure had indeed shrunk a circle, she stepped forward to take over the quilt, but Wen Chuchu bounced away from him.

"You're back?"

"En." Shen Qinglian shook the quilt in his arms again, and turned his head to look at the utility room helplessly, "You want me to sleep in the utility room?"

"No! I'm going to sleep, I've packed everything up."

"Are you sleeping?" Shen Qing frowned.

She tucked the quilt under her armpit, and went forward to hold Wen Chuchu's hand, but the girl dodged wittyly, but Shen Qinglian's face was gloomy and gloomy. She took a few steps closer, tightly clutching Wen Chuchu's wrist, without saying a word He dragged Wen Chuchu and threw the quilt onto the bed in the sleeping hall.

"I'm not very safe yet, you should wait for me for seven or eight days, and I'll go back to the house when I'm safe." Wen Chuchu twitched her wrist, which was held by Shen Qingxian, to resist.

"Seven or eight days?" Shen Qing gritted his teeth, and her complexion became even worse.

"This is for your own good!" Wen Chuchu was about to back away, her waist was bound tightly by a force, and Shen Qinglian was involuntarily trapped tightly in her arms.

"For my own good, you shouldn't leave me even for a day." Shen Qinglian's words seemed to be a warning, her sharp eyes fell on Wen Chuchu's eyes, and in the next second she pressed her palms behind her back, and the domineering kiss could not help but say that it was over. She sealed her warm lips.

After the lips clashed several times, it was an unprecedented irritability and oppression. When her wish was fulfilled, her face was flushed and she was panting again and again. The gloomy Shen Qinglian finally calmed down. She stared at the red-eared girl in her arms. , the unruliness in his eyes seemed to be mocking, "Doctor Wen, in your opinion, can Shen be saved now?"

Wen Chuchu was so angry that she bit her lips, covered her sleeves and rubbed against her red and swollen lips viciously, glared at Shen Qinglian angrily, and then yelled: "You, you are hopeless!!!"