After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

Does this red ghost have face blindness?

Su Wan's heart was full of galloping horses. After seeing the painting placed on the sour branch wood boxer table, he went to the table and picked up the painting for a closer look. The face he drew was clearly Lu Yao. Why did he end up sitting there? Is the person here Xu Qingyi?

No, with Xu Qingyi's cultivation base, could the red ghost be caught if he wanted to?Besides...

He met the bound Xu Qingyi's eyes, the man lowered his eyelashes, turned his face away and said coldly: "Untie it."

Su Wan's eyes fell on the white silk belt that tied his wrist tightly, thinking in his heart what kind of magical weapon it was, which would make it difficult for Xu Qingyi to break free.

He walked forward full of interest, leaned over to look at the silk ribbon carefully, it seemed to be no different from ordinary silk cloth, when he touched it with his hands, it was the delicate texture of fine silk and satin, there was nothing strange about it.

Then he turned his head to look at Xu Qingyi, and smiled in his ear: "Brother, how can this mere two feet of silk and satin trap you?"

Xu Qingyi raised his eyelids slightly when he heard this, and cold waves surged in his eyes: "Haven't you noticed something is wrong?"

The moment his eyes collided, his heart sank suddenly, and he immediately circulated his true energy, but he didn't know that his body was empty, as silent as the dead sea, and he couldn't feel any surge of energy.

He hurried back to the door and pushed it hard, but the door didn't move at all, as if it was welded dead.

Did this dog lure them in to be slaughtered as pigs?

Su Wan's face was covered with a layer of terrifying gloom, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment: since when did his whole body cultivation base be suppressed?Into the valley?cross the river?Into the grotto?He didn't notice half of it.

He opened his eyes, and glanced at Xu Qingyi from the corner of his eye: "When did it bring you here?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that the painting he drew was probably tampered with by Xu Qingyi, otherwise, how could this person be here? His purpose is similar to his, and they are all to pursue Mo Qiuzhe's remnant soul.

"Two days ago."

The man lowered his eyes again, and silently gathered his hands tied behind his back.

Two days ago...wasn't it the day when he "led the snake out of the hole" by pretending to be married?So Xu Qingyi came with him on both feet?

He returned to the carved huanghuali bed, and untied the white ribbons that bound his hands for the person beside the bed.

Xu Qingyi quickly withdrew his hand and bent his body slightly, not quite the usual person with a straight back.

Su Wan noticed this, but didn't have the heart to tease him. Now that it's all over, the two of them have become ordinary people without real energy, and they don't know how the red ghost tricked them here, so what is they going to do with them?

After thousands of calculations, he was actually tricked by a ghost.Not to mention that Mo Qiuzhe's remnant soul was not found in the end, and the two of them became remnant souls first.

"You've been here these two days? Did you find anything?"

Xu Qingyi has been here longer than him, and with his mind, he should be able to detect some unusual things, so Su Wan wanted to get some useful news from him.

The man still kept his back bent, and a few strands of sideburns covered his face with his drooping movements, making his emotions unclear, "It's nothing."

Xu Qingyi's lukewarm attitude made him feel displeased: it's a matter of life and death, and this guy is still harboring grudges about past grievances, he really can't figure it out.

He grabbed his shoulder and just touched him, this guy suddenly knocked off his hand viciously, his eyes were cold and stern, like an angry lion: "Don't touch me!"

Su Wan's pupils were dark, and sternness emerged, and he bowed and elbowed half of his body against the bed frame forcefully: "Xu Qingyi, I don't care about the past grievances between you and me, since you borrowed the painting to come here, you should I understand that you and I are now both prosperous and all lost!"

The man was slammed into him and coughed in pain. At the same time, there was a sound of pushing the door outside the bead curtain.

Su Wan's eyes remained ruthless, and he squinted towards the door. Through the gap in the bead curtain, he saw a man in an autumn-colored golden brocade embroidered dress walking in with a case tray, and said, "Both of you Son, it's time to eat."

meal?

Just as he was wondering, there was another burst of laughter from outside the door. Looking into the distance, there were two men clinging to each other among the rocks in the landscape, talking and laughing very intimately. If he remembered correctly, the taller man , seems to be Mr. Shao who was captured by the red ghost at the Zhu Ming Lantern Festival.

Is the person captured by it really here?

Su Wan stared at the two people, let go of Xu Qingyi who was coughing constantly, suppressed the fire pressure, and concealed the gloom on his face, lifted the bead curtain and walked out.

The person who came in was putting all kinds of dishes on the sour branch wooden flat-corner table. Hearing the noise, he turned around and looked to the right. The beauty on the bed has not thought of tea or food for the past two days."

Su Wan smiled but didn't smile, and looked at the dishes on the table with empty eyes, Xuexia soup, crispy lettuce, golden jade bamboo shoots, candied green plums, etc., and a pot of wine was served along the way, all of them looked normal food.

"Who are you?"

He seemed to inadvertently asked, the soft light in his eyes danced elsewhere for a while, and naturally fell on his face.

"The slave is sent by the ghost fairy to serve the two young masters. The young master can just call the slave to smoke. Although this place is not comparable to the world, it can make lovers stay together for a long time without suffering from lovesickness and worldly prejudice. The young master can come here , I was instructed by the ghosts and immortals of marriage, so I can live here with peace of mind." The man bent down and explained.

A ghost is a ghost, a fairy is a fairy, what kind of bullshit ghosts are ghosts, neither fish nor fowl.

Dark clouds surged in Su Wan's heart, but his expression remained unchanged: he thought it was the red ghost who had seen through their identities and led them here on purpose, but looking at it this way, it seemed to be going through a process.

"Thanks to the help of Master Guixian," he smiled lazily, pointing to the two people among the rocks, "Could it be that they were also instructed by Master Guixian?"

"Of course." Shen Yan put away the case, nodded, and glanced at him, "But you just came here, so you can't easily step out of this door."

"Why?"

"Mystery cannot be said. When the time comes, the young master will understand."

"Thank you very much then."

"The young master has killed the slaves. Please treat the two young masters to dinner, and the slaves will leave first."

Knowing that he had said everything he needed to say, if he asked again, he might be suspicious, so Su Wan simply didn't ask the bottom line.

When the man stepped back, he couldn't help but look at him again, and then closed the door lightly.

Does this play have to continue?

Su Wan got a headache whenever he thought of Xu Qingyi, and felt that it would be more convenient than breaking the jar, this guy is not a flexible person.

There was another coughing sound from the bead curtain, and he ground his teeth immediately: This sick young man really tormented him to death!

Sick child?

This thought suddenly cleared his mind, by the way, the cold poison on Xu Qingyi's body!

Su Wan hurriedly stood up from the table and went into the inner room covered by the bead curtain.

The man was still sitting on the edge of the bed, with the fingers of his right hand tightly wrapped around the bed frame, and his left hand clutching the skirt of his chest. When he coughed, his whole body kept trembling, like a candle in the wind that was about to go out.

Without the suppression of true qi, wouldn't his cold poison kill him?

Su Wan took his hand and felt his pulse at the cleft of both hands. The pulse was beating extremely slowly, fluffy and soft, showing signs of weakness and coldness.

Furthermore, the man named Shen Yan said that he hadn't had a drop of water or touched a grain of rice for two days, his body had no energy to support him, and he was no different from that surnamed Gu.

He poured a glass of water for him, and casually passed it in front of him, and the water in the glass spilled a few drops with the movement, all staining his clothes.

Xu Qingyi didn't take it, and held onto the huanghuali wood with Qingbai knuckles, his voice was harsh: "Leave me alone."

"what ever."

Su Wan impatiently withdrew the hand that was giving the cup, drank the water in the cup by himself, then sat back at the table, picked up the chopsticks and went to eat his meal.

One is likely to be poisoned to death, and the other is bound to starve to death.

He naturally chooses the one with the best chance of survival.

Thinking that their cultivation base is gone, they are already in the pocket of the red ghost, so it can kill them directly, why bother to go to such lengths to lock them up here and use the method of poisoning in the food?

Su Wan picked up a piece of golden jade bamboo shoot and chewed it carefully in his mouth. The bamboo shoot was crisp and refreshing, and the fragrance of the bamboo shoot spread between his lips and teeth, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Another spoonful of Xuexia soup, the hibiscus flower is still stained with the strong fragrance that belongs to Fuyuejian, slightly bitter in the mouth, and then neutralized by the sweetness.

In the end, I didn't forget to pour a glass of wine from the white jade pot. The wine was mellow enough, but unfortunately it was not as warm as the Sui Han Tang in the Drunken Spring Building, and it was too refreshing to drink.

He has not forgotten the "mysterious" and "opportunity" that Shen Yan said, what kind of "mysterious" and "opportunity" is it that allows him to go out of this door and go outside?

Does it mean that as long as he leaves this door, the true energy in his body will not be suppressed?

Su Wan habitually rubbed the flagon with his fingers, thinking to himself, frowning.

Little did he know that the scene in this room had already been seen by everyone.

A person surrounded by black smoke stood in front of the furnace burning with dark green flames, and the scene in the room just happened to be shown in the flames.

The red ghost bowed his head and said: "Pavilion master, I have attracted the two of them according to your instructions. Look, next..."

"Did you put the things I asked you to put?"

"The pavilion master told me, how dare the young one be negligent, as early as the day before, the young one forced Zhenjun Hexuan to swallow it, and as for Lord Zhexuan... When the young one ordered Shen Yan to deliver the meal, he asked him to take it. It's in the wine."

Hearing what it said, the people in the black smoke laughed out loud, indeed they were very happy: "Well done! I want to see, they have been cultivating Taoism for a hundred years, and they are full of love, benevolence, righteousness and morality, so whether they can do it themselves Heartless and desireless!"

"Pavilion master, that is, Zhenjun Hexuan is very stubborn, he has not eaten or drunk for two days, he looks not very good, maybe he is going to die?"

"Death? It's not so easy for him to ask for death! The enmity between me and him cannot be wiped away after he dies! Isn't he very noble? Then I will let him fall into the quagmire, forever and forever! "

"The master is right!"

The red ghost quickly responded.

"Why don't you guess, who will Emotional Gu attack first?"

The black shadow stared at the two people in the flames, and smiled sinisterly.

"From a small point of view, Daoist Zhexuan has a free and easy temperament, and is more humane in the world, while Zhenjun Hexuan is unreasonable, indifferent and arrogant. Emotional thinking Gu should be easily triggered on Daoist Zhexuan."

Based on his impression of the two of them, the red ghost made a reasonable analysis.

Hei Ying locked his eyes on the young man in vermilion brocade clothes, and then used his thoughts to extinguish the green flames jumping in the cauldron, "That Zhexuan Daoist is interesting, he is not very similar to the one I knew before. "

He paused, as if recalling the past, and said slowly:

"He was also inhuman before."

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-2900:12:36-2022-05-2923:05:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Shadow Moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!