Chapter 139 Chan Chan's Dedication and Embarrassment(1/2)
Chapter 139 Chanchan’s dedication and embarrassment
Late at night, Chengguofu.
Silence.
Two lanterns were hung at the entrances of each courtyard and at each intersection, emitting a dim light in the dark night.
At this time, there were still servants walking in the house carrying lanterns.
Luo Qingzhou drifted in through the back door with ease.
He first came to the courtyard where he and Xiaodie once lived to take a look.
The yard was overgrown with weeds and desolate.
No one has lived in it for a long time, and no one has come to clean it.
The steps are covered with moss.
The windows and the room were covered with dust.
Luo Qingzhou stayed in the courtyard for a while, and the scene of a master and a servant living in this small courtyard could not help but appear in his eyes.
In the further memory, there is still the figure of that thin and pitiful woman.
Now that I think about those days, I can't bear to look back.
Fortunately, he and Xiaodie have left.
It was a blessing in disguise that I had the life I have now.
In this comparison, Qin Mansion seems like their real home, and they feel more grateful and kind to Qin Mansion.
After a while.
He left with a complicated mood and drifted towards the small courtyard where the second wife Yang Ping'er and Xiaolou lived.
There was no one along the way.
Only the dim light swayed at the round door of the corridor.
As soon as Luo Qingzhou approached the small courtyard in his memory, he suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching. His whole body tensed up suddenly, and he subconsciously unleashed all his strength and speed, leaping into the sky with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
A bang!
A shadow of a fist suddenly appeared where he had just been floating, and then the shadow of the fist exploded and turned into a terrifying force of air, scattering in all directions!
At the same time, a middle-aged man with a blood-red light all over his body, burning like a flame, suddenly strode out of the corner, looked around with a sneer on his face and said: "Where did this ghost kid come from, dare to wander around our Chengguo Mansion?"
That figure was familiar to Luo Qingzhou.
That voice was more familiar to Luo Qingzhou.
It turned out to be his father, Luo Yannian!
A terrifying warrior aura rushed towards his face, burning his whole soul and trembling slightly.
Luo Qingzhou was frightened and did not dare to stay any longer, so he immediately left from high altitude.
After flying away from Chengguo Mansion, he immediately descended slowly from the sky and flew in mid-air at a height similar to the height of the roof.
No matter it is a wandering soul or a divine soul, it cannot fly too high.
As for flying into the sky, that's even more impossible.
As long as the soul does not survive the thunder tribulation and become a Yang God, it will still be a Yin soul.
How can a ghost be higher than the sky?
If you are not careful, you may be punished by the wrath of heaven and be beaten to ashes in an instant.
Heaven has its rules, and the earth has its laws.
The ghost wants to go to heaven, how easy is it?
For example, if a mortal cultivates immortality and wants to live forever, it is more difficult than ascending to heaven.
Luo Qingzhou was thinking about what just happened while flying towards Yuanyang Tower.
He had long known in his heart that Luo Yannian might be a warrior, but he didn't know the other person's specific strength.
Judging from the situation just now, the opponent's strength is at least that of a martial artist.
Even higher.
Fortunately, his soul was powerful and his reaction was extremely fast. Otherwise, if he was hit by that punch from the air, even if he was not shattered on the spot, he would still be severely injured. Whether he could go back safely was still a question.
He was careless today.
I thought that after cultivating the realm of day travel, I would not be afraid of ordinary warriors, but I didn't expect that the other party's sensitive senses would suddenly appear and attack suddenly.
In his current divine state, apart from being able to peek and eavesdrop, he cannot cause any harm to any warrior.
Even if you deal with ordinary people, you can only blow evil winds and scare them.
It’s better to practice quickly and advance to the realm of animal control.
When the time comes for the divine soul to control objects and have physical weapons, they will naturally be able to attack people unprepared and kill people invisible!
Not long after.
He came to Yuanyang Tower.
On the eaves of the roof, the moon-white figure was already standing there.
When he appeared, the moon-white figure turned his head and glanced, seeming a little surprised.
Luo Qingzhou flew nearby and landed on the roof. He lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Senior, this junior came here at the third watch. Seeing that senior was not there, he walked around and didn't keep senior waiting for a long time, right?"
The moon-white figure looked at him quietly for a while, then Fang said, "Do you... have time to come out tonight?"
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled and said: "Isn't this junior already out? Senior means..."
The Yuebai figure was silent for a while and said: "It's okay, I won't tell stories tonight. You can go back early."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said: "I have nothing to do at home, so I can go back at dawn. I want to spend more time with my senior here."
Can't go back now.
If the soul returns to the body, the body cannot bear it, and a big mistake is made, it will be too late to regret it.
What's more, Miss Qin Er's fragile body cannot withstand too much stimulation and torture now.
Even if he had to use this senior's life-saving method, he had to do it step by step and slowly, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
At least Miss Qin Er needs to take care of herself for a while first.
Luo Qingzhou was thinking like this. When he saw the senior soul looking at him without saying anything, he raised his hands and said, "Senior, will this junior still use this place tomorrow night?"
The moon-white figure was silent for a moment and said: "It depends on your time."
Luo Qingzhou was about to say, "Juniors have plenty of time," when he suddenly thought that things had been going on in the past two days. Not to mention that there was no time during the day, the time at night was also squeezed.
Maybe something else will happen tomorrow night.
So, he didn't speak anymore and just nodded.
The two fell into silence.
Luo Qingzhou originally wanted to talk about cultivation, but seeing that this senior seemed to be very preoccupied tonight, he did not dare to say more.
Fourth watch.
The moon-white figure suddenly said: "Go back."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, he cupped his hands and said, "Then please leave."
Just as he was about to leave, the Yuebai figure seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly asked: "How is the person you asked me about last night... how is it?"
Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "I vomited blood and passed out last night, but my condition looks pretty good today. I even had dinner tonight."
"How did you sleep tonight?"
The moon-white figure turned to look at him.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Very good."
Unexpectedly, the Yuebai figure stared at him and said: "She is your sister-in-law, how do you know she slept well?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said: "Have you used the method I told you last night?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said: "Not yet."
That probably doesn't count.
The moon-white figure retracted its gaze, looked into the distance, and stopped talking.
Luo Qingzhou waited for a while longer before saying goodbye and leaving.
When his figure disappeared into the dark night in the distance, the moon-white figure flashed and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou drifted back to the Qin Mansion, and couldn't help but take a look at the flower garden behind the mother-in-law's residence.
That thin figure was still alone, planting flowers there silently. The hair on the temples was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. Her face was flushed and the clothes on her body were covered with mud.
To be continued...