Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Another charming fragment.

But the difference is that this time there was no dream, and it directly appeared in my mind.

And it didn't disperse immediately, Chu Hanjin traced the context to trace more memories.

...what is it?

There was a flashback in his mind, and then he saw himself standing in the heavy rain, with black hair close to his ears and temples almost soaked, his eyelashes were foggy due to the cold, and his lips were pale, as if he had been drenched in the rain for a long time up.

At this time, a man holding an umbrella came slowly, dressed in black, his brows and eyes were obscured by shadows, but he could be recognized as Yue Lin.

He held the handle of the umbrella with slender and sharp finger bones, and walked in front of him, his lips parted slightly, as if he was saying something.

Chu Hanjin didn't hear a single word clearly.

However, Yue Lin stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and the feeling of wiping away the rain was clear.

He poured the umbrella onto Chu Hanjin's head, untied the blood-stained saber, and held his slender fingers.He leaned against Chu Hanjin's ear and spoke with a smile and a gentle breath.

But Chu Hanjin still didn't hear a single word clearly.

In the next scene, we came to a thatched shed, the grass cover sheltered the rain in the jungle, and the firewood built by a few logs was burning, and there was a faint fire in the dark surroundings.

He saw Yue Lin's eyebrows approaching.He had never looked at him so carefully before, his eyebrows were like a knife, the corners of his eyes were extremely narrow and long, and his deep golden eyes were full of affection.

He kissed his own lips, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the soft lips slowly, and then opened his teeth to touch the tip of his tongue.

The atmosphere is harmonious and charming. Surrounded by the fire, I am also very quiet. When I am with him, I seem to be relaxed and comfortable.

In the next scene, after the lights of the buildings, they unbuttoned their skirts and hugged each other.

No matter from any point of view, I was not half reluctant at the time.

Chu Hanjin could even feel Yue Lin's kiss on his body, hot and gentle, although it was impatient, it was not in a hurry.

……

It seems that they are a couple who love each other very much, and they are not just imagining themselves, because every scene is so clear and real.

Chu Han came back to his senses now.The finger bones of him holding on to the coffin turned pale, and he turned his head to look at Yue Lin who was a step or two away. He was looking down at the movement near the stone bridge, with a sharp profile.

Chu Hanjin's feeling towards him was both strange and familiar.

Chu Hanjin asked: "Where you met me was a jungle?"

Yue Lin looked at him with surprise, "No. But there are nearby."

He thought for a while, and understood what Chu Hanjin meant: "What do you remember?"

Chu Hanjin: "There are only vague memory fragments."

Except for himself, no one knows that he always has spring dreams.

Chu Hanjin didn't intend to say it out, and put on a little whitewash: "Occasionally, I dream about things from the past."

Yue Lin asked casually, "What did you dream about?"

"..."

Chu Han has a stern face, and his expression, in Yue Lin's eyes, is a little bit angry: "The things in the past are the things in the past."

Yue Lin: "..."

At this moment, a blue-colored figure stepped onto the pouring stone bridge, wandering back and forth.

Chu Hanjin glanced at Yuelin.

Yue Lin nodded.

People are coming!

Yue Lin took out a disguised talisman and said, "I'll go down, you wait here for me."

Chu Hanjin: "I'm with you."

"..."

Take a look at him.

Chu Han now understood again.

He gritted his teeth, feeling so uneasy after being pregnant for the first time, his expression was ugly as hell.

Yue Lin said: "Be good, be obedient."

Chu Han frowned, not knowing who allowed him to talk to him like this.

After dressing up, Yue Lin took off a bunch of woven red ropes from his wrist. It was obviously a handmade product. The stitches were twisted crookedly, but luckily it barely took shape. There was a silver bell hanging in the middle, and he said, "Stretch your hand."

Chu Han didn't know why, Yue Lin held his wrist, he loosened the loose buckle on the red rope, put it on him lightly and then tightened it, "Okay."

"What is this?" Chu Hanjin asked.

"Transion Bell, you wear this bracelet, no matter how far I go, you can hear me."

"..."

There is also this spiritual weapon.

"At that time, I was afraid that you would get lost, so I searched many places to find the spirit stone and made this thing." He said, "Hold it carefully, and don't lose it."

After speaking, Yue Lin changed into Wu Lan's appearance and walked out the door.

Chu Hanjin lowered his eyelashes, staring at the dark red rough braided bracelet on his white wrist, startled for a moment.Although the shape is not good-looking, Yuelin obviously polished the rough surface of the rope on purpose, so the rope does not rub the skin.

In a daze, Chu Hanjin almost saw a delicate self, insisting on Yuelin making a bracelet for himself, but after wearing it for a while, he looked for him while holding his wrist, and said softly: "It's red, it hurts."

"..."

Thinking of this scene, Chu Hanjin frowned slightly.

He put away his thoughts and looked out of the window.

A clear voice came from the silver bell: "Can you hear me?"

Chu Hanjin: "Huh? What's the matter?"

He thought something would happen sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, Yue Lin said: "It's nothing, I'll just talk to you."

"..."

Chu Hanjin: "It's better not to deliberately expose it."

Yue Lin's voice was very low: "Understood. I'll get close to him in a while and see if I can catch him."

Yuelin walked to the head of the stone bridge.

The misty rain was hazy, and the man in Tsing Yi by the bridge was holding an oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella had several holes, and the water flowed down the umbrella ribs without anyone noticing it.

Chu Hanjin saw Yue Lin walking up and patted him on the shoulder.

Yue Lin pretended to be Wu Lan's voice: "The matter is settled, where is the money?"

The other party turned his face.

Yue Lin put a hand on his shoulder, and according to the predetermined plan, he would use force to subdue the opponent in a simple and rude way.

But when his hand touched it, Chu Hanjin heard a strange scream.

"Buzzing buzzing—" It was similar to the Jianming this morning.

Yue Lin abruptly withdrew his hand.

The pouring rain blurred the two figures.

Chu Han listened attentively, and suddenly felt that the aura of the bell was cut off, the sound of the rain outside the window became violent, and the sound of Yue Lin was cut off to nothing——

……what happened?

Two people stood facing each other outside the window.

Appears to be talking.

The conversation lasted for a long time, so long that Chu Hanjin became suspicious and planned to go down to meet Yuelin.At this moment, Yue Lin stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's wrist, and tore it down heavily, with such force that the opponent's arm was torn bloody, and at the same time, he took out the sword in an "uproar" from his back hand.

As soon as he took the sword, the other party took a few steps back, pointed his toes, and rushed towards the pavilion.

The other party fled, and Yue Lin chased him.

The two figures ran extremely fast, stomping on the tiles, and disappeared on the roof of the misty and rainy building after a few vertical leaps.

Chu Hanjin's eyes changed slightly, he jumped out of the window and chased in the direction Yue Lin left.But the speed of the two of them was too fast. When Chu Hanjin crossed the roof, he couldn't see anyone, only the mountains and forests in the rainstorm.

Chu Hanjin landed on his toes, stepping on the dirty mud with his snow-white shoes.

He walked forward, but not far.

A mansion appeared in front of him.

It was obviously a rich family, the house was magnificently decorated, red lanterns were hung on the lintel, and there were firecrackers that had just exploded on the ground, and red paper was scattered all over the ground.

Someone get married?

Today is not a good weather, avoid marriage, it is very fierce.

After walking a few steps forward, Chu Hanjin understood.

This is an illusion created by others.

Seeing that the scale of the illusion is not small, it indicates that this person's cultivation is unfathomable.

The door opened, and a paper figurine with reddish cheeks walked out, looking at him with stiff paper eyes, "Who are you looking for?"

Generally speaking, if an ordinary monk encounters a fight with a god on the road, in order to avoid being harmed and innocent, it is the right way to hide as far away as possible.The master obviously sensed Chu Hanjin, and specially summoned him to inquire, and asked him to leave as soon as possible if he was sensible.

Chu Hanjin: "I'm looking for someone."

The paper figurine nodded strangely, and said, "Come in and have a feast, the wedding banquet is about to begin."

Did not tell him to leave.

Instead, he called Chu Hanjin in.

Chu Hanjin thought for a second, and stepped into the illusion, the paper figurine just now turned into a living maid, and looked at him with a smile: "Please, you are too late, Master Zhang and Master Feng have arrived early, have been waiting Tea is waiting for you!"

What is this identity?

Chu Hanjin thought to himself, when he approached the porch, the servant girl turned around again: "Ah, young master, why are you still standing here, hurry up and greet the guests!"

He became the young master again.

The servant girl was full of joy, she didn't realize that she was speaking inconsequentially, she seemed to be a low-level phantom.

When he walked into the inner hall, a woman wearing gold and silver wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and was crying again: "When will the war outside stop? This son-in-law has not been received yet, and the edict of conscription has arrived first. My daughter is suffering! It's all to blame for that shameless lord, who caused all these disasters, I only have such a daughter, I want to find a son-in-law to spend a few days of leisure, and I have to fight and fight! Can't I be safe and secure!"

Chu Hanjin didn't understand this scene. Generally, there is a grievance and a debt, and the illusion is related to his own experience.

Whose experience is this?

Suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder.

Turning around, it was the servant girl from just now, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him with a smile: "Miss, I have paid my respects, and I should go to the inner room to wait for my uncle to come back."

"..."

Chu Hanjin was no longer surprised by the fallacies in her words.

He stood still, but this time the maid did not leave, but looked at him persistently: "Miss, if you don't go back, Madam will be angry when she sees it. My uncle is accompanying guests in the front hall, drunk, and will come over to meet you in a while." Bridal chamber."

Her eyeballs rolled wildly, from the pupils to the whites of the eyes, and she smiled softly: "Miss, if you don't listen to your wife, you have to listen to your uncle, don't you fight every day to have a wedding night with your uncle?"

Chu Han still didn't move.

The servant girl's mouth began to grow fangs, the soil under her feet became soft, shaking like water waves, and the beams of the house turned into smelly bones.

The servant girl said gloomyly: "Miss—"

Chu Hanjin understood that if he didn't follow the maid, the illusion would become aggressive.

Chu Han paused, nodded, and followed behind her.

The servant girl's face returned to normal in an instant, and the ground became hard again, "Our young lady is the most beautiful, number one in the world, although my uncle is handsome, but there is a mole on his forehead, how can we not compare to our young lady's appearance. "

Chu Han stepped into the inner room while listening to her.

The servant girl took a piece of red hijab: "Miss, sit on the bed first, you can't take off the hijab, you have to wait for my uncle to pick it out in person."

Chu Hanjin stopped suddenly when he saw the bed.

Lying on the bed was a chopped up corpse, also wearing a red wedding dress, but the state of death was extremely miserable.The blood soaked the clothes, soaking the cloth into a sticky dark black, emitting a foul smell.Several talisman papers were pasted on the body in different directions. They were drawn in different ways, so they should come from different people. There was not a single inch of intact skin on the body, and all of them were picked up by the sword.

There was a high probability that this person was besieged and beaten by monks, and his body was slaughtered after his death.

The servant girl touched the blood on her hands when she was making the bed, but she didn't seem to see anything, and put jujubes, peanuts, longan, and melon seeds under the stump with a smile: "Miss, this is called Zaoshengguizi."

The broken corpses on the bed, contrasted with the considerate and gentle voice of this maid, made people shudder.

The servant girl wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the blood from the dead body dripped down her chin. She said: "Miss, I'm going out to entertain guests first, so please sit obediently and wait for my uncle to come over, and don't run around!"

A school of girlish innocence.

This married lady is probably the same innocent girl.

Chu Hanjin's eyes fell on the corpse on the bed again.

Wearing a wedding dress, there is a red mole in the center of his pale head.

This should be the uncle who is about to have a bridal chamber with the young lady, but unfortunately he is already dead, and his death is very bleak.

Then look at the festive decorations around.

This is really a sad illusion, Chu Hanjin thought to himself.

Just as she was thinking about it, a servant girl's voice came from outside the door: "Young master is back!"

Chu Han shuddered slightly.

Isn't it dead?

"Uncle, Miss is waiting for you inside, Uncle is too drunk! Uncle——"

The servant girl's words stopped abruptly.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

Chu Hanjin only saw a flying head, splashed with blood, it was the head of that maid, with a strange smile on her face.

Chu Hanjin pressed the hilt of his sword tightly, and a face that was exactly the same as the corpse in the room appeared at the door.Wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a long knife pinned in his hand, the mole on his forehead was as red as blood, and his eyes looked around coldly.

He saw Chu Hanjin standing beside the bed, his eyes froze.

What do you mean?

Will you attack yourself?

While thinking, there was movement behind Chu Hanjin.

The broken body made a sound, "clacking", and seemed to be getting up again.

Chu Han's back felt cold from now on, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard a deep voice: "Beloved wife."

"..."

His waist was gently supported by a pair of hands, and he was hugged in his hot arms, clinging to his back.Chu Hanjin lowered his head and saw a pair of red shoes next to the white shoes, clinging to him, a blood-red footprint on the ground, bleeding and spreading continuously.

"My beloved wife..." The voice was very low.

The cold air is blown by the ear.

Chu Hanjin's wrists were tightly held by a pair of hands, he turned his head, his neck was wet for a while, and he was lightly licked by the tip of his tongue.

Not sure if it was the uncle's body.

——but the voice is Yue Lin's voice.