Ling Luo was a little nervous, staring at him with burning eyes, not wanting to miss any of his emotions, and asked: "Aren't you angry?"
"Angry." Xuanyuan Yu raised the corners of his lips in an extremely dazzling arc, "I was under the stands and heard that brat shouting your name. At that moment, I was so angry!"
Ling Luo's heart trembled slightly.
Wait a minute, that’s not right!
If he was really angry, why was he still smiling? And she could see the smile clearly, it clearly spread to his eyes.
After realizing this, Ling Luo's emotions finally calmed down. She was no longer nervous or panicked, but looked at him leisurely and asked, "What next?"
"Then I thought, the person named Luo has been pestering my Luo'er for more than a day or two. He just called her by name, so it's not a big deal."
Ling Luo tightened her arms, held him tightly, held her head high, and said with a dangerous light in her beautiful eyes, "Oh? Why didn't I remember that you were so generous?"
Yes, he was not that generous to begin with. The worst he could do was find Luo Ge to settle the accounts in the future, cut him into pieces and execute him Lingchi.
Xuanyuan Yu was thinking this in his mind, but what he said was something else: "Other men miss Luo'er because my wife is so outstanding. It's not my wife's fault, it's other men's.
wrong."
These words completely revealed the nature of his wife-slave, who was devoted to his Luo'er.
Ling Luo nodded, with a satisfied look on his face, expressing that he found it very useful.
Ji Liuli was so angry that her nose was crooked when she saw this scene of love between a man and a concubine. Her plan to sow discord and beat the couple was inexplicably aborted.
Ling Luo gave Ji Liuli a provocative look and raised the corner of her lips with a hint of ridicule.
Ji Liuli snorted coldly and kicked a bush beside her hard.
There was a "plop la la" sound.
In the quiet and eerie mountain forest, this sudden sound seemed to make people's hair stand on end.
Ling Luo couldn't help but tremble, and then noticed that the four of them had reached the foot of Zhushen Mountain.
There was no wind, no chirping of birds, beasts and insects, just deathly silence.
Zhushen Mountain is a mountain of death.
Ji Liuli was startled by the strange atmosphere and couldn't help but take two steps back, her face full of horror.
Ling Luo took Xuanyuan Yu's arm, followed closely behind Shi Yi, and walked up the mountain.
"Shi...Teacher Shi, why does this God-killing Mountain feel so scary?" Ji Liuli's voice was trembling, and she leaned closely behind Shi Yi, never leaving even half a step away.
Shi Yi's face also became serious and he said: "This Zhushen Mountain is called Ghost Mountain. It has been here since before the establishment of Jiulan Academy."
Ji Liuli cautiously poked her head out and asked, "It has such a long history?"
"Well, yes." Shi Yi replied, "Before setting off, I had collected some information about this God-killing Mountain from the library tower and found that this mountain was already a ghost mountain when the school was built hundreds of years ago.
Already."
"Dean Han said that this mountain contains endless evil spirits, so except for some stubborn plants, most living creatures will not live on this mountain."
Ling Luo frowned slightly, never expecting that a thousand years ago, he was sacrificed by fire at Zhushen Mountain, and there were such anecdotes.