Rebirth: Abducting a Fairy Man as a Wife

The thin shopkeeper yawned and cleared the table, ready to close the door and go to sleep.

As soon as he put his hand on the door bolt, the door was suddenly overturned by a strong force. The shopkeeper sat down on the ground, and there was a dark figure who couldn't see clearly standing at the door.

"Where are the two people who lived here last night?"

The shopkeeper's legs were so frightened that he couldn't even get up, "Then, those two people left at dawn, left..."

"Where did you go?"

"I, no, I don't know, the hero spares my life, the hero spares...uh..."

This precarious little inn has finally come to an end.

An old shopkeeper, a cook, his wife, and a small waiter all had their hearts gouged out, and the corpses were left in the inn for several days before they were discovered.

Two young men in bamboo hats led their horses to the river, and shouted to the boatman by the river: "Old man, can you go?"

"I won't leave, I won't leave. It's raining and flooding. We'll leave tomorrow. You two young masters, please go back." The boatman's high-pitched voice came from the riverside.

Gu Lingzhi still supported Fu Yunze and walked slowly to the riverside. Fu Yunze's Gu poison was onset, and he caught a cold a few days ago. When he coughed, his shoulders shook violently, as if he had been swept by the cold wind. A fallen leaf is fluttering on the open ground.

"Hey, I told you not to leave. Why are you two coming here? Is this going to swim across?" The boatman's voice was loud and strong, and he saw the two young men coming over and thought they were determined to cross the river.

"Old man, excuse me, my brother is caught in the wind and cold and can't go on the road, and there is no place to stay nearby. Dare I ask if I can stay overnight. We can pay for the two people's accommodation, and send the two horses on the shore. Here you are..."

The old boatman waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, you don't need money, come over, two gentlemen, as long as you don't think my boat is crude."

Gu Lingzhi thanked him, and quickly and carefully helped Fu Yunze onto the boat.

Although the boat looks small, there is nothing lacking in it. Beds, tables, chairs, pots and pans are all available. It can be seen that this old boatman lives alone on this boat all year round.

The old boatman was busy boiling water, pouring flour into the pot, and at the same time chatted with the two people who were sitting on the boat stiffly: "Where are you two going, you are in such a hurry."

"Go south."

"Where is the south side?"

"Southern Border."

"Oh, that's quite far, what are you going to do in southern Xinjiang?"

"There is a nine-princess in southern Xinjiang. I heard that she looks like a fairy, and she is even more beautiful than Shi Kouer, the number one beauty in Dazhao back then. My brother was lucky enough to meet him once. Since then, I have been so in love that I have to go to ask for a marriage. I want to follow along to see what kind of woman she is..."

Fu Yunze glanced at the bullshit beside him who was full of nonsense, and was about to refute a few words, but was blocked by coughing, Gu Lingzhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat the sickly tuberculosis.

"Hey, it's rare, there are still juniors who know Shi Kouer now," the old boatman narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while. Yes, later, oh, what a pity..."

The old boatman filled two bowls of noodles with a fresh fish soup flavor cooked in the pot and handed them to Gu Lingzhi and the others, then turned around and filled a bowl for himself, and sat down opposite them.

"Speaking of which, this young master is somewhat similar to that Shi Kouer," the old boatman looked at Gu Lingzhi. Although his gaze was on Gu Lingzhi, it seemed that he was looking at someone.

"Has the old man seen the number one beauty?" Gu Lingzhi scratched his face and asked inarticulately.

"When I was young, this old man was once furious for beauties, but it's a pity that he was kicked off before he could gain a firm foothold on the stage of the martial arts competition..."

Of course, if you can stand firm, can I still have me?

Gu Lingzhi finished the last mouthful of rice, wiped his mouth, thanked him, took Fu Yunze's bowl away, took off his outer robe, covered Fu Yunze, and leaned on him to prepare asleep.

The old boatman had only eaten half of a bowl of noodles, and he hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time. He didn't know what to think of, and sighed.

It was still dark on the second day, and it was in the darkest darkness before dawn. The ship shook violently, and the three people woke up at the same time.

A man in a black robe stood at the bow of the boat.

After the three came out, they stood apart. When one of Gu Ling saw the man in black, he raised his sword and stabbed at him.

But the man in black deftly dodged, not intending to tangle with him, but stretched his hawk-like hands towards Fu Yunze and the boatman.

What he planned was that since the ghost master wouldn't let the person who used the common people's swordsmanship be hurt, he would first get rid of the two burdens next to him, and then bring him back.

As soon as Gu Ling made a move, he felt that this black-robed man was not the same as last time. Although the attire was the same, this one was obviously much stronger.

The black-robed man's attack focused on Fu Yunze, and he didn't pay attention to the old boatman who was rowing, and planned to solve it by the way.

Who knew that the old boatman stepped back first, and then raised his foot abruptly. The seemingly flat kick was overwhelming, and the angle was tricky.

"North Foot Lou Qi?" Fu Yunze couldn't help but speak.

Back then, the northern foot of the southern fist and the northern foot actually ran to such a remote wilderness for a ferry?

The black-robed man covered his shoulder that had been hit hard and began to get serious. He took out a red charm from his chest, bit his finger and drew something on it. After drawing, the spell burned by itself.

The sparks after the burning spell in the darkness did not go out, but scattered, and fell to a certain place on the ground in the distance and did not move.

After a while, there were bumps of different sizes on the ground, as if something was breaking through the ground.

Three people surrounded this weird black-robed man, who suddenly waved his sleeves at Gu Lingzhi. Gu Lingzhi thought it was another hidden weapon of a Gu insect, so he picked it up with his sword.

As a result, not only did the sword not play a defensive role, but it pierced something, and dust fell on Gu Lingzhi's body.

Gu Lingzhi quickly held his breath, and only took a breath after the dust fell. Who knew that this breath almost choked him to death, and a stench of rotting corpses came from his body.

"What tricks are you playing?" Gu Lingzhi blushed holding back the stench, and almost vomited out without turning around.

At this time, things finally crawled out of the raised earth bags one by one in the distance, and large and small black shadows moved rapidly towards this side.

After slowly approaching, I realized that among the black shadows were dense white bones, half-decomposed corpses, and newly buried fresh corpses with intact clothes.

These corpses jumped onto the boat one after another, passed Gu Lingzhi to greet Fu Yunze and the boatman.

"Yeah? You didn't hit me, am I too stinky?" Gu Lingzhi stood alone on the spot with an innocent face.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here to help!" Fu Yunze was besieged by a group of corpses with hoarse voices. At this time, Fu Yunze only had seven levels of cultivation left, and he couldn't handle it.

After Gu Lingzhi helped Fu Yunze retreat a few corpses back and forth, he withdrew from the battle circle, "You hold on first, I'll deal with that leader."

Seeing the two stumbling blocks being held back, the man in black looked at Gu Lingzhi with a smug smile on his lips.