After coming out of that mountain, Lu Man knew that Chen Ziyu originally wanted to take her there for energy condensing. This process is very important not to be disturbed, so he chose a tomb to retreat.
And what she thought was that Chen Ziyu's tomb was directly rejected by him.
In Chen Ziyu's words, "How could this monarch's tomb be so shabby."
What I didn't expect was that Mo Xiaosheng was interrupted by Mo Xiaosheng who ran out halfway, and Chen Ziyu could only find another place to retreat for her.
Finally, I picked and picked a small remote temple. The temple was so broken that it could not be covered by the rain. The tiles above were sparsely scattered. The surrounding doors and windows were covered with spider webs. When I stepped into the temple, I only felt that the soil was soft and soft, as if I had entered a swamp.
"Can we change the place?" Lu Man hurriedly retracted his feet and looked at Chen Ziyu who was following him with a begging expression.
"Yes." Chen Tzuyu agreed happily.
Lu Man was happy when he heard it, and he packed up his things and was ready to go back.
At this moment, I heard the second half of Chen Tzuyu's sentence: "If you want to die on the battlefield."
Hearing this, she couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and put down her luggage in a calm manner.
According to Chen Tzuyu’s plan, they have to stay here for at least a week. Fortunately, Chen Tzuyu understands the most superficial way of obscuring the eye. With a wave of his hands, a purple energy flies out of his hands, flying around the ruined temple, before his eyes. The ruined temple became a moderately sized courtyard with a small pond in the middle of the courtyard, which was filled with lotus flowers.
Lu Man clapped his hands with satisfaction and went in with his luggage.
After Chen Tzuyu followed her butt and watched her pack her luggage, she slowly said, "My Lord forgot to tell you. There is a village not far from this ruined temple."
"So what?" Lu Man answered casually. She remembered passing by the village faintly just now on the way here.
Chen Ziyu fell on a chair in the middle of the courtyard. There was a table made of safflower wood in front of him. It seemed that the craftsmanship and materials were very particular. I don’t know when there was twice as much freshly made Yuqian Longjing on the table. , Still braving.
He took one of them, took a sip, and continued: "That village is called Baicao Village. Ten years ago, there was a plague and hundreds of people in the village died overnight."
Lu Man's hand paused. If she remembered correctly, she clearly saw two village women holding two dustpans in their hands when passing by, standing at the entrance of the village talking and laughing, and beckoned to her. greet.
"So..." she felt a cold on her heels, and a trace of fear came from her, "I saw it before..."
"It's all ghosts." Chen Ziyu took her words and passed another cup of tea into her hand.
"Then let's change the place!" Where Lu Man wanted to drink tea, she put down the tea and said eagerly.
Chen Tzuyu didn't speak, just raised her eyes and glanced at her, and then continued to drink tea casually.
His look, like a warning, instantly made Lu Man understand a truth, Chen Ziyu is a ghost, there are many unavoidable dangers around him, and she wants to be with him for a long time, and she can’t just rely on him to protect her. , She must grow up as soon as possible.
"Then when do we do it?" Lu Man bit his lip and made up his mind.
Chen Tzuyu raised his head again and swallowed the sip of tea in his mouth, "It's not us, it's you."
"you alone."