He frowned and gritted his teeth, "Swish!" He lifted the hem of his clothes and pulled it to his waist. Enduring the stench, he grabbed the feet of Liu Qiang's body and dragged it to the edge of the mud pit, then kicked the body off.
Then, he went to his head, which was the most troublesome part of his head. There was a blood stain on the ground, and there were suspicious and disgusting milky white objects scattered around. How could he pick them up? Suddenly, the milky white object grew black tentacles all over its body, propping up its soft, tofu-like body and trying to run!
Lin Tingjun's hair stood on end. He instinctively drew his sword and poked the crawling white object. "Puff!" It turned into a string. Lin Tingjun didn't look at it any more. He quickly picked up the scattered pieces on the ground and threw them into the coffin. He felt disgusted and his hair stood on end. He held back the feeling of retching and asked Lian Youyou impatiently, "How do you burn it?"
Lian Youyou took out a handful of petals from her sleeve and smiled, "Just burn them like this." As she spoke, she sprinkled the petals into the coffin, which stunned Lin Tingjun. Using flowers to burn a corpse? This was the first time he had seen it.
He Shiqi also hurried over and looked at it curiously.
The petals slowly floated into Liu Qiang's coffin in the moonlight, and Lin Tingjun frowned and looked in. The white petals fell on Liu Qiang's body, and the body actually bounced up, startling Lin Tingjun so much that he almost drew his sword again.
"Hiss--" A hissing sound came from the coffin. Of course, it was not a corpse, but a thick black tentacle twisting out of Liu Qiang's body. All the tiny tentacles in Liu Qiang's head crawled towards the thick object that looked like a huge black earthworm. Seeing this, Lin Tingjun's whole body became furious again. This was the first time he had seen such a disgusting and terrifying monster since he started to kill evil spirits!
The thing looked solid, but it was also like a black gas that gradually dissolved in the petals. The white petals eroded its body, leaving it riddled with holes.
At the same time, Liu Qiang's body began to rot rapidly and turned into corpse water, and his clothes shrank. Suddenly, a small object jumped out of his clothes.
Lin Tingjun resisted the nausea and used his sword to pry open his clothes, only to see a completely black heart! The blood vessels turned into limbs, still lingering and throbbing among the white petals. Finally, with a "pop", it exploded and turned into a pool of drinking water. With a "hiss", it turned into a puff of green smoke among the white flowers and disappeared into the moonlit night.
"Liu Qiang has an evil heart, so he brought the demon poison back to life. This is Liu Qiang's heart, his heart..." Lian Youyou shook her head, "Evil people can still do evil after their death, it's really, ugh..." She was talking seriously when she ran to the side and started to dry heave, "I hate things that look like insects the most. They make me sick to death, ugh!"
Lin Tingjun looked at her blankly. She felt sick. Did she ever think about how he felt? He was the only one in the front, killing evil spirits and splitting their heads, while she and he were hiding behind a tree and cheering for him? What kind of friendly forces were these? !
Lin Tingjun shook his head angrily, raised his foot, hooked one side of the coffin board, kicked it, and the coffin board flew up, and then fell down again to seal Liu Qiang in the coffin and bury him!
The moonlight was peaceful, and three figures were visible on the mountain road. They were as peaceful as the night.
Lian Youyou, He Shiqi, and Lin Tingjun were all speechless. Lin Tingjun was disgusted by what had just happened. He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't get rid of it.
"Hum~~~~Hum~~~~" Suddenly, a soft chanting came from in front of him. It was Lian Youyou.
She put her hands behind her back, gently swaying the bouquet in her hands, singing softly in the moonlight, with a leisurely pace, exuding a carefree and comfortable feeling. Although it was just a melody, the melodious and beautiful voice with a hint of hoarseness was like a stream of clear water, flowing into Lin Tingjun's heart, cleansing the stain and lingering fear left in his heart by the terrible black energy.
Lin Tingjun's heart calmed down, the afterimages in his mind finally dissipated, and his steps became relaxed as he followed Lian Youyou's figure.
The night wind blew through the woods, bringing with it a rustling sound, and such harmony also carried the lotus's leisurely humming into the depths of the forest.
He Shiqi skipped and jumped beside Lian Youyou, smiling at the faint but beautiful smile on Lian Youyou's face.
When the three of them went down the mountain, they found that Lin Tingjun's horse was still there. Yuchi Feng left a horse for him.
Lin Tingjun stepped forward and patted the horse's back, trying to get on, but was stopped by Lian Youyou: "Where are you going?"
Lin Tingjun looked at her calmly: "Return to Beijing."
"Together." Lian Youyou raised her face and winked at him, "You took my money."
Lin Tingjun did not deny it. He jumped on his horse and held out his hand to Lian Youyou: "Let's go."
He Shiqi clenched his hands beside him, looked nervously at Lian Youyou, then at Lin Tingjun.
Suddenly, Lian Youyou reached out and grabbed Lin Tingjun's hand. Lin Tingjun's heartbeat suddenly stopped. He hurriedly pulled Lian Youyou onto the horse, then quickly withdrew his hand and tightly grasped the reins in front of him. However, the faint lotus fragrance coming from behind him made him uneasy for a moment.
"Master! Where are you going?" He Shiqi was anxious, like a child who was afraid of his mother leaving. His expression was like a panicked deer, and his big eyes were trembling with tears in the moonlight.
Lian Youyou smiled at him and said, "Go to your house, pack your luggage and come to Beijing with me."
Lin Tingjun was stunned and turned back: "Do you want to take him with you?!"
But He Shiqi smiled: "Got it! I'll go back right away!" Then, He Shiqi started running, shouting as he ran: "Oh - Master, take me to Jingluo~~~~ Master, take me to Jingluo~~~~"
Lin Tingjun still turned his head to look at Lian Youyou, with a questioning look on his face: Do you really want to take this idiot with you
"Let's go. What? Are you planning to spend the night here?" Lian Youyou winked at Lin Tingjun.
Lin Tingjun rolled his eyes speechlessly and turned back: "Hold tight."
Lian Youyou immediately curled her lips and smiled evilly: "Oh~ You said you didn't like monsters, but you asked me to hold you tight~~"
Lin Tingjun frowned, his face sank, and he rode away without waiting for Lian Youyou to hold him. Lian Youyou immediately hugged his waist. His arrogance of not caring about Lian Youyou's stability disappeared at this moment because of Lian Youyou's hands around his waist. His thin red lips showed a faint smile in the moonlight.
The evil king is arrogant, but he loses his mind for the deep valley lotus...
The evil king is arrogant and willing to bend down for the sake of smelling the fragrance...
The moon is hazy and the night is blurred.
The surface of Tianliu River is sparkling, and a row of boatmen are humming water tunes as they go upstream just to see the beautiful women of the river and mountains.
He Shiqi's legs were so fast that he actually followed Lin Tingjun's horse all the way home.
"Wait for us." Lian Youyou patted Lin Tingjun's shoulder, jumped off the horse, and entered the house with He Shiqi.
Lin Tingjun lay there again, on the horse, but his eyes followed Lian as she entered the courtyard.
"Dad! Mom—" He Shiqi ran past the dazed Mr. He and Lin Yu Niang and rushed straight to his room.
He Laoxiucai and Lin Yuniang suddenly came back to their senses. When they came back to their senses, they also saw Lian Youyou wandering in. They immediately knelt down and bowed in fear: "Please forgive my sins, Immortal—"
Lian Youyou raised her eyebrows and raised her mouth. This is, really scary. (To be continued)