Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Chu Hanjin turned his head slightly, and first saw a line of gray eyeballs.

A handsome face, but the complexion is dead gray, with blood streaks, and the joints of the skin are uneven, like a corpse that was patched up with needles and thread when encoffining.

The corpse rested heavily on his shoulders, and said, "Ling'er."

The voice was hoarse, but it was Yue Lin's voice, which completely substituted the feelings of another person: "I said that I will come back to marry you after this battle, are you still waiting for me? But why on this wedding night in the bridal chamber, only Are you crying alone?"

"Don't cry, it's not that I won't come back, I'm just going to sleep... When the spring of next year begins, I will accompany you to the field to release paper kites, fly, fly high... I haven't grown old with you yet... I said , whenever you need, I will play with you to make you happy..."

The voice was full of pain.

But it was indeed Yue Lin's voice.

Chu Hanjin pondered for a moment, and suddenly became enlightened.

The stitched corpse in front of me is actually an illusion, and I am Yue Lin.It's just that Yue Lin's mind is haunted by the illusion, which belongs to another form of "ghost upper body", which is substituted for another person's feelings.

That's why he said these words.

The palms of Yue Lin holding him trembled, blood and tears rolled down, and it was obvious that he was deeply involved in the play: "Ling'er, the 18 years I've known you, it's my ancestral grave that smoked, thank you for always caring about me and taking care of me. I This life is worthless, I have been fighting with him, going through life and death, but you have never disliked me... Treat me very well. I have no fate, I am not worthy... I am not worthy to live with you forever."

Chu Hanjin thought: Maybe this...is the groom's last words before he died?

Yue Lin's voice hurt to the marrow, and his whole body trembled.

His throat quivered, and he let out a soft sob.

Hearing the voice, Chu Han was startled.

He didn't expect that Yue Lin's empathy would be so deep.

The groom who was standing at the door just now disappeared at some point, and turned into a graceful girl in a red wedding dress. She held a handkerchief and cried, "I don't believe it! I don't believe that Brother Yun is dead, I don't believe it! You lied to me, he He’s not dead, he’s not married to me yet. Before he left, I made him braised pork, and he only ate half a bowl. He said, when he comes back, he wants me to make him a bowl...I don’t believe it..."

The bride was distraught, hugging Chu Hanjin's Yue Lin to empathize with the groom, breathing low and heavily.

Is it crying?Chu Hanjin looked at him.

In his eyes, Yue Lin has always been unserious, but he is actually very smart and rational, and he never expected to show his true feelings like this.

"Ah!!!" The bride cried heart-piercingly, tearing at her wedding dress, desperately calling "Brother Yun".She didn't know when there was an extra piece of white silk in her hand, and it was hanging on the roof in an instant——

Chu Hanjin knew that this was an illusion, and convinced himself to accept the next scene.

The bride kicked over the stool and hung herself from the roof beams, her dragon and phoenix shoes kicked off, and her neck fell crookedly.

But Yue Lin behind him, a painful choke slipped out of his throat, he strode up to the hanged bride, trying to untie her.But an illusion is an illusion, and the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.He was at a loss, his hair was disheveled, and he desperately made clucking noises. He watched the bride die completely, showing the pain that he tried his best but could only be defeated.

This is still the groom's pain, but it is revealed by Yue Lin's eyebrows.

But Yue Lin was in so much pain that Chu Hanjin's heart was stabbed lightly.

It was so sad that he couldn't tell whether it was the pain of the ghost bridegroom or the pain of Yue Lin.

Chu Hanjin sighed and had to remind: "This is just an illusion, no matter how hard you try, it will be futile. Don't fall into demons."

Yue Lin's fingers were tense, as hard as a stone, and his eyes were bloodshot and looked straight at him.

For some reason, Chu Hanjin's heart softened for a moment, and he took his hand: "Enough."

When the slightly cool fingers touched each other, there was a pang of itching when they approached, and the body temperature was also transmitted.

Yue Lin's brows and eyes gradually stretched, he raised his face and looked at Chu Hanjin repeatedly, his eyes seemed to confirm.

His eyes returned to dark gold, and after the phantom of Nightmare Soul dissipated, the phantom of the corpse also disappeared, but his complexion did not change for the better.Still pale, exhausted, as if exhausted, looking at the female corpse falling straight from the roof beam.

Chu Hanjin inexplicably felt that his reaction was strange.

Phantom Nightmare's mental damage is so high?Seems to have lost his soul.

But Yue Lin stood up with his sword, but didn't give himself time to catch his breath. The first sentence was, "Hurry up, get out of here."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the mansion with the red lanterns hanging high behind him immediately disappeared into nothingness and turned into ruins and scorched earth.When people go to the deserted house, the crimson red on the door plaque fades to a residual red, and the cool wind blows the meaning of bleakness.

Yue Lin withdrew his gaze, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and said, "Go back to the city, and I'll talk to you later."

Go back the way you came.

The town is prosperous and occupies a large area. Chu Hanjin chased too far just now, and couldn't tell the direction for a while, so he had to look at the place with lights and hurry.

But after walking for a while, I found that the place where the lights were lit was not a town, but a village.

An old man wearing a turban was sitting by the well, shaking his fan, holding his grandson who was a few years old in his arms, coaxing: "Don't cry, don't cry, your mother's scallion pancakes will be ready soon, feed them to your mouth, and they will be delicious. "

The child was crying, but because there was no candy, he nodded when he heard this sentence: "Huh."

Yue Lin stepped forward and asked, "Old man, may I ask which direction is the city heading?"

The old man waved his hand: "Entering the city? Ah, the city is far away. It takes several hours to walk. Now the gate is closed under the city tower, so you can't get in! What city are you entering now?"

Chu Hanjin looked sideways: "How long will it take?"

The old man said firmly: "At least three hours!"

impossible.

Chu Han can't remember the direction clearly, but he has also measured his footsteps. It is absolutely impossible to walk for three hours, at most half an hour.

Facing Shang Yuelin's gaze, he said in a dark voice, "It's an illusion again."

The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding fields. From just now to now, the two of them have not gone out at all.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "It's late at night, otherwise don't hurry. Are you outsiders? Find a random family in our village to spend the night. Don't go forward. There is a cannibal forest in front of you. At night, there will be people who can eat people." Ghosts and monsters are causing trouble, so don't go there late at night!"

The child also said: "Don't go, don't go."

It seems that the master of the illusion wants to keep them here.

Chu Hanjin: "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Yue Lin pondered for a moment, then said: "Then stay one night and meet him."

The two of them entered the yard, and the old man said diligently: "There is only one guest room. My son came back from hunting in winter, so I vacated such a room. The farmhouse is shabby, and it's hard work for the two elders to make do with one night. explain."

Chu Han stepped on the dry thatch, and got a little closer to his side.

He said, "Be careful."

While speaking, he held Chu Hanjin's wrist.

"..."

pass.

Chu Hanjin clasped his wrist and tried to push it away, but just as he touched his fingertips, the familiar touch flashed before his eyes the pained expression on Yue Lin's face when he saw the bride's death.

Although the sadness is also due to the groom's phantom nightmare holding his mind, it also somehow makes people... feel a little soft-hearted.

Chu Han flicked his tail finger, let him lead them, and walked into the main room of the courtyard side by side.

There are four or five thatched huts, with wing rooms on the left and right, and kitchens and livestock pens behind them.The smell of fried scallion pancakes was faintly wafting from the kitchen. A young woman was busy, and the child who had just run to the kitchen and hugged the woman's waist: "Mom!"

"Ayu, good girl, mother is making green onion pancakes for you. Don't come here, carefully splash the hot oil on your face, it hurts my little Ayu's cheek." The woman said softly, "Be good, little Ayu, go sit in the main room, let the green onion The cake is ready to bake in no time."

The old man also greeted: "The two immortals sit down, and I will make a pot of tea."

Busy and busy, like the quiet and leisurely leisure time of ordinary farmers.

It's different from the wedding venue that was full of murderous threats just now.

To create these illusions without hurting others, what exactly does the other party want to do?

Chu Hanjin asked: "Is the man in Tsing Yi the manipulator of the illusion?"

That is, the one where Shiqiao and Yuelin met and fought.

Yue Lin: "It's him."

Chu Hanjin mused and did not speak.

The old man took a pot of hot tea and poured each a cup: "Drink it, Immortal Elder. The farmers are all coarse tea, so don't get used to it. After a while, Ayuniang baked green onion pancakes, and Immortal Elder will also try it. She is good at cooking, and the child Raised to be fat and white."

Chu Han drank the tea now, and there was nothing else except swearing.

I also tried the scallion pancakes, and they tasted okay, but the salt was a little heavy.

Everything is normal.

But when she was going to live in the wing, Ayunniang suddenly called out, "Immortal Elder?" She waved to Chu Hanjin.

Chu Hanjin walked with her to the courtyard where Yue Lin and the old man were away, she lowered her voice and said, "You go to the shanty on the left at night, and you don't go to the right, the place where men relieve their drowning, dirty! Smelly! The one on the left is clean, we women use it."

Chu Hanjin: "..."

In the eyes of this phantom, his identity has become a woman again, right?

Chu Han was expressionless, lowered his eyelashes and said nothing, Ayuniang secretly looked at Yue Lin's figure: "Your husband looks really good!"

"..."

If Yue Lin hadn't been caught by the phantom ghost just now, Chu Hanjin would even suspect that this outrageous fantasy script was Yue Lin.

Chu Hanjin reluctantly thanked him and returned to the wing.Yue Lin took off his saber, lowered his head to adjust the heavy brown armor on his cuffs, and the light of the oil lamp fell on his brows and eyes.

Ayuniang came in with a basin of hot water: "Immortal, after walking for a day, soak your feet in hot water to relieve fatigue."

She looked at Yuelin reproachfully with the attitude of a big sister: "Your wife has been walking for a day. She is weak, so she doesn't run around all day like you men, and she doesn't know how tired she is. My damn husband is a year old!" Go out hunting for ten months, and come back to look after the children during the Chinese New Year, hum, heartless thing."

"..."

daughter in law?

woman?

Yue Lin showed a look similar to Chu Hanjin's.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he replied after a while: "I was wrong."

"..."

Chu Hanjin bit his lower lip impatiently.

All this kind of cheap? ?

As expected of him.

Ayunniang reminded her in every possible way, "Your wife's feet seem to be swollen. He is beautiful and delicate. I'm afraid he walked too much today. Remember to rub his feet, otherwise he won't be able to get off the ground tomorrow, and he won't be able to continue his journey." .”

A moment of surprise appeared in Yue Lin's eyes.He nodded.

After Ayuniang left the room, Yue Lin pinched the latch on the back of the door to fasten it, walked up to Chu Hanjin, and asked, "Are your feet swollen?"

I didn't feel any pain, but my feet felt slightly tingling and swollen after hearing what they said.

Yue Lin's figure squatted down, poked his slender fingers towards his calf, and signaled: "Let me take a look at the shoes."

"..."

Chu Hanjin is not used to being in close contact with people, so he refused: "No need."

Yue Lin looked at him with deep golden eyes, patiently: "Take it off."

He lightly pinched Chu Hanjin's calf and increased his strength through the snow-white clothes, but he didn't force it, and looked at him respectfully: "I'll just check if it's swollen, I heard that pregnant people tend to swell. "

Mention these two shameful words again.

Chu Hanjin's complexion was calm, even indifferent, but behind his ears was a very bright pink.

Yue Lin raised his head slightly, his palms had already slid down to his ankles, he rubbed repeatedly along the socks, and said in a low voice, "Just take it off for me to see, okay?"