【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

After roughly sorting out the situation, Shen Qingqiu ordered, "Everyone go back to rest. Leave a few people to guard here in turn, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

After the crowd dispersed, Luo Binghe was still standing where he was, his face was pale, his expression was slightly dazed, and wet drops of water from his hair slid down his cheeks drop by drop.

Shen Qingqiu patted him on the shoulder, used his spiritual power to quickly pass through his body, stopped his hands and asked, "But you were hurt by that monster?"

After being entangled in the water for so long just now, it would be choking to be caught and sucked by that hundred-year-old sprite.

Luo Binghe shook his head, "It's okay. Master, don't worry."

Shen Qingqiu was laughed angrily at him, he couldn't even stand still, still trying to be brave?

Shen Qingqiu turned around, "Come and sleep with me tonight."

Luo Binghe shuddered, and suddenly became sober, and stammered, "Master, what did Master say?"

Shen Qingqiu explained, "Come and sleep with me, and I will adjust your breathing for you as a teacher."

Luo Binghe let out an "oh", a trace of blood welled up on his face, and hurriedly followed.

After entering the room, Shen Qingqiu asked him to change out of his soaked clothes, and he himself changed into his middle clothes again, and supported Luo Binghe to lie down on the couch.

Luo Binghe blushed to the point of bleeding, but he still obediently lay beside Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu repeated his old trick, told him to turn around, put his chin on the top of Luo Binghe's head, comforted him with his hands on his back, adjusted his spiritual pulse to the gentlest, and washed Luo Binghe's spiritual pulse.

It's ashamed to say that in the previous life, the little white flower Luo Binghe's breath adjustment and healing, which caused the majestic hero to dive into the cold water pool and refused to come out to embarrass himself, seems to be still in front of him.

Shen Qingqiu comforted Luo Binghe's back with his hands, and couldn't help but recall all the way, deeply moved——

Bringing a baby is not easy, bringing a baby is not easy!

Shen Qingqiu was immersed in the memories, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle, but unexpectedly, the person lying beside him became abnormal.

Shen Qingqiu: "Why are you crying?"

Luo Binghe curled up fiercely, buried his face deeply, and refused to look at Shen Qingqiu, his whole spine was trembling, "Master...Master! Don't look at me!"

"..." Shen Qingqiu: "What's wrong with you?"

Luo girl was already crying and shaking her head vigorously.

Looking at him, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

Why can't I understand the male lead's brain circuit even though I have opened my eyes for two lifetimes...

Forget it...don't ask...just like this...

Shen Qingqiu patiently waited for him to calm down, then put his hands on his back again, "Calm down, concentrate."

Luo Binghe's body slowly relaxed, and he quietly leaned against Shen Qingqiu.Shen Qingqiu simply hugged him with one arm, and the two of them stuck together.

It was a quiet night, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Shen Qingqiu was a bit tired after tossing around day and night, and in a daze, he vaguely heard Luo Binghe ask softly, "...Master, what you said today, the sly eyes, is really so good ?"

Shen Qingqiu's upper and lower eyelids were battling, and he let out a "hmm", and didn't want to say more, but still transmitted spiritual power in his hands.

Luo Binghe didn't speak anymore, and stared blankly at Shen Qingqiu's closed eyes for a long time.Seeing that Shen Qingqiu had fallen asleep, he hesitated for a long time, then raised his courage, stretched out his hand and carefully tucked a strand of dark hair hanging by Shen Qingqiu's face, and brushed it back behind his ear.

Shen Qingqiu got up early in the morning and rubbed his temples fiercely.

What a pain in the brain!

For a whole night, the spiritual consciousness in his mind seemed to be dragged back and forth by something, the feeling of being on the verge of a dream, wanting to dream without a dream, made Shen Qingqiu very unhappy.

If it wasn't for the timing being wrong, he almost thought it was the troublesome uncle Dream Demon who came to plan to poach the wall.

It seems that Luo Binghe's physique is really inborn, next time, don't adjust Luo Binghe's breath while sleeping, this old man really can't afford it!

The door opened with a "squeak", and Luo Binghe came in lightly carrying his breakfast.

Seeing Shen Qingqiu sitting up, Luo Binghe hastily put breakfast on the table and came to dress Shen Qingqiu, "Master woke up so early? Did the disciples disturb Master?"

Shen Qingqiu shook his head weakly.Looking at his face, Luo Binghe said worriedly, "Master's complexion is so bad. This disciple is going to put breakfast on the stove right now, and Master will sleep for a while."

"I'm fine as a teacher. How do you feel now?" Shen Qingqiu reached out his hand to explore Luo Binghe's spiritual veins, and then looked at the steaming breakfast on the table, "Woke up early in the morning? It's hard for you."

Luo Binghe said shyly, "I'm afraid that what they do is not to the master's liking. The disciple is already fine."

Shen Qingqiu nodded, got up to get dressed, accidentally glanced at the breakfast on the table, and suddenly felt hungry.

——It's still the same recipe, and it still tastes familiar.

By the way, who exactly did Luo Binghe learn his cooking skills from!

Proper little master of China!

After eating, Shen Qingqiu stepped out of the house and looked in the direction of Xiaohe.The disciples had already cleaned up, and many people surrounded the river beach, pointing at the river.

Shang Qinghua was also standing on the side, seeing Luo Binghe coming out of a room following Shen Qingqiu, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then showed a meaningful smile to Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu stared back fiercely.Shang Qinghua mouthed "I understand".

You know what a fart!

Luo Binghe happened to catch a glimpse, and said from the side, "I always feel that the relationship between master and uncle is unusual."

The male lead really has sharp eyes.How can the love and hatred between the resentful black fans and the unscrupulous chicory be described in one word!

Shen Qingqiu coughed in embarrassment, and said perfunctorily, "Your Uncle Shang and I... are from the same village."

Before Luo Binghe could answer, Shen Qingqiu stepped towards the middle of the disciples on the other side of the river, clapped one with each hand, "What happened?"

"Uncle Shen, we are looking at where the water comes from."

"You said that the ghost is haunted. The disciples think that it may have come all the way downstream from the water source. It would be great if we could find the water source."

"Yeah yeah!"

Shen Qingqiu felt very reasonable.The river in front of the door was fast-moving, so it was not easy to breed evil spirits. On the contrary, it was more likely to breed evil spirits in quiet water sources.

When he was at the well yesterday, he also considered this issue.Rather than waiting for those things to reappear, it is better to strike first, which saves time and effort, and takes the initiative.

Shen Qingqiu said, "Being able to analyze problems is a very good way of thinking."

One of them said, "These are all thought of by Junior Brother Luo."

Luo Binghe?

Shen Qingqiu looked back, and Luo Binghe was standing a few steps away from him, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Shen Qingqiu reserved a few words of praise, thinking that as expected of the hero, he will always be the one with the highest IQ among the group of people.

Thinking this way, he was actually a little proud, and the eyes that looked at Luo Binghe became more and more gentle.

Liu Qingge had been wiping his sword by the side just now, and now he came forward and made a final decision, "We will set off this morning. Follow the river and go upstream to find out."

It is said to be a river, but it is actually similar to an ordinary stream.The source is not too far away, and Yu Jian can reach it soon.

A group of people searched upstream, all the way into the mountains.I saw lush vines, ancient trees covering the sky, the sound of waterfalls resounding, and the wind sent dense moisture.

The scenery in the mountains is naturally infinitely good. It would be even better if there were no crowds of people in red and green beating gongs and drums in front of them to spoil the atmosphere.

The group of people in front of them who didn't dare to show their air were stopped by Shen Qingqiu and the others on the mountain road.Originally, it was as lively as seeing off relatives, but when they saw Shen Qingqiu and his party in the school uniforms of the Cang Qiong Mountain school from afar, they immediately froze in place, as quiet as chickens.

Shen Qingqiu asked, "What are you doing?"

The leader was pushed out, bowed and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. It's an old custom in the village, everyone is here to sacrifice."

Shen Qingqiu was puzzled.If there are no temples or tombs deep in the mountains, who should we worship?

Immediately, someone asked his question, and the leader showed embarrassment, "Master Immortal, just leave it alone."

Shang Qinghua whispered to Shen Qingqiu, "Forget it, it's not easy for us to ask about other people's affairs."

Shen Qingqiu nodded, and was about to turn sideways to pass, when suddenly heart-piercing cries erupted from the group of people, and then stopped abruptly, as if someone had ruthlessly covered his mouth.

Shen Qingqiu waved his folding fan and said calmly, "Tell me, what are you guys doing?"

There was a commotion among the crowd, and a red-clothed girl struggled desperately out of it, staggered over, hugged Shen Qingqiu's leg and knelt down, screaming, "... Immortal Master! Immortal Master, help!"

The girl was frightened, and she was so strong that she staggered Shen Qingqiu.

Liu Qingge watched coldly with his sword in his arms, and now he said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as an ordinary sacrifice."

He raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "Living people are sacrifices."

Liu Juju! Don't think things are so dark and feudal, okay?

The leader knelt down with a "plop". "Let the fairy master let us go! There is no other way!"

Fuck that's true!

Shen Qingqiu was speechless, and the disciples around him also looked at each other in blank dismay.

The leader cried, "The well demon has harmed countless people. There is no living person to feed it, so it came down the mountain to harm people. The few outsiders who were killed two days ago were quite rich, so they forced us to give an explanation. We just, At once……"

"Just take the initiative to deliver it to your door?"

And it sounds like this isn't the first time either.

Shen Qingqiu sighed, "Didn't we come here? Why do we need to feed the living people?"

The girl in red was only fourteen or fifteen years old, hugging Shen Qingqiu's leg, weeping hoarsely.

Shen Qingqiu looked pitifully, said a few words of comfort, and covered her behind him.

To be continued

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A little bit from the author:

The plot of Teacher Shen’s breathing adjustment for Bingmei mentioned in this chapter caused Bingmei’s physiological reaction (hehe). Maybe some friends have not read it.