"The little girl is so beautiful!"
He lifted Lu Sheng's chin with his hand, and rubbed her face lightly with his thumb. There was a frivolous smile on that handsome face.
She frowned slightly, slapped his hand away with a palm, and said expressionlessly: "Shameless."
An adult would not use such a frivolous tone to tease her. This person is shameless, and I don't know who he is.
"Yan Han, if you dare to touch my apprentice again, be careful with your hands."
Chu Yun couldn't hear their words, but saw their mouths opening and closing, and Lu Sheng looked very angry.
He supported Chu Sihan and sat aside, scratching his head, full of doubts.
"oh?"
The man in red who was called Yan Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhou, then at Lu Sheng, and chuckled softly: "It turns out that he is Master Lu's apprentice, isn't that my fiancée?"
As he spoke, he reached out to brush Lu Sheng's hair, but Lu Sheng hurriedly stepped back, frowned slightly, and stared at him defensively.
"interesting!"
He laughed again, then stood up, stepping on Manzhu Shahua and walking towards Lu Zhou step by step.
"Yan... Yan Han? Son of King Yan!"
When the big man saw Yan Han, his body trembled suddenly, and he stepped back unconsciously.
"I don't know, Master Lu summoned his nephew, what's the matter?"
Yan Han didn't even look at the big man, but folded his arms around his chest and looked at Lu Zhou with a lazy voice.
"It's not a big deal."
Lu Zhou pointed at the big man and said, "Master's spiritual power has been blocked recently, so I want you to come over and help send this old woman to the underworld."
"Just here?" Yan Han frowned.
Lu Zhou nodded, "That's it."
Yan Han glanced at him and waved his hand.
Two tall figures, one black and one white, appeared behind him in an instant.
"My lord, please tell me!"
The two stepped forward, first saluted Lu Zhou, and then bowed to Yan Han respectfully.
"Take this old woman attached to someone else's body back to the underworld. If she dares to escape, she will be thrown directly into the Wangchuan River."
The Wangchuan River is the blood river of the underworld. There are copper snakes, iron dogs, poisonous insects and beasts in it. If the evil spirits are thrown into it, they will definitely not end well.
Therefore, when the big man heard it, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of fear.
Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the big man, trying to escape from here.
The big man fell heavily into the snow with a "touch".
Yan Han's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the void with his hand, only to hear a shrill and strange cry.
As soon as he let go of his hand, a figure fell from midair, turning into a disheveled woman.
"take away."
"yes!"
As Yan Han's voice fell, the black and white Wuchang hurriedly picked up the woman, and then disappeared.
"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a corpse."
Lu Zhou lit a talisman, covered his nose and squatted next to the big man to examine it before speaking.
The corpse should have been dead for a while, but fortunately, it has snowed heavily recently, it's cold, and it's nourished by ghost aura, so it doesn't have any peculiar smell.
Yan Han didn't even look at the corpse, he turned his head, tilted his head slightly to look at Lu Sheng, and then his eyes fell on her wrist.
"Oh? It's my mother's jade bracelet."
Lu Sheng held the jade bracelet and looked at him suspiciously.
Lu Zhou got up, looked at him and said, "After the matter is done, go back to your body quickly."
Yan Han ignored him, but strode up to Lu Sheng, looked down at her and asked with a smile, "Your name is Lu Sheng?"
(end of this chapter)