After all, there are a bunch of people with good intentions outside who are watching covetously, and they will not give Han Ruoshui time to heal his heartache.
Encouraged by Chen Xi, Han Ruoshui slowly raised her head and stared at Chen Xi with her lonely eyes. She felt a little relieved when she saw that she didn't mean to dislike her.
Pursing her lips, she thought for a while: "No, not everyone knows this technique! I have never seen it before. Oh no, I seem to have read this technique in a book a long time ago."
"Which book did you read this in? Do you know who can use this technique?"
"this……"
Han Ruoshui frowned in embarrassment with her two slender eyebrows.
A good-looking face appears to have more depth due to its thoughtful expression.
She is like the great beauty in ancient portraits who can conquer a city with one smile and a country with two smiles. She is so beautiful that it is unreal.
Even a beautiful woman like Chen Xi couldn't bear her tears.
Like a good sister who cares about her sister, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of Han Ruoshui's eyes.
Han Ruoshui's emotions calmed down a lot under her comfort, and then he remembered: "That technique seems to be recorded in an ancient book. It is said that if you learn this technique, you can exchange with the demon spirits in the dark night."
"exchange?"
"Yes, use this spell to absorb the essence of the demon spirit. As a reward, the demon spirit can fulfill the caster's wishes."
When Han Ruoshui said this, the sadness deep in his eyes deepened: "Back then, when I couldn't bear the discrimination of others, I thought of learning this technique so that the demon spirits could satisfy my desire to be treated fairly.
Later, my father found out what I was thinking and scolded me angrily, and the book recording ancient witchcraft was also taken away by him!"
Oh? "Can I still find that book now?"
Chen Xi's eyes lit up, thinking that the ancient book might contain records about the ancient witch clan and Blackwater Bay!
Han Ruoshui didn't know Chen Xi's inner thoughts and thought she was just trying to understand the technique.
She shook her head indifferently: "I don't know where dad hid that book!"
"oh!"
Chen Xi tapped his chin, wondering if the book might be hidden in the room where Han Ruoshui's father slept?
"Witch, come out!"
The shouting at the gate became louder and louder, and suddenly a bang and the sound of footsteps were heard.
"Sister, they've got news, what should we do?"
"The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth. Let's go, we will go!"
Chen Xi pulled Han Ruoshui up and gave her an encouraging smile.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the room, they happened to see Feng Qingyang and Xiao Qiansi walking out of the opposite room.
Xiao Qiansi rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked Chen Xi doubtfully: "Mother, why are you so noisy?"
"I don't know! There must be some uninvited guests!"
She curled her lips and smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
When he turned to look outside the door, he happened to see a large group of people rushing in.
Everyone was startled when they saw Feng Qingyang, Han Ruoshui and others standing in the hall with no intention of running away.
The old woman on the side came to her senses, pointed at Han Ruoshui angrily and accused: "Patriarch, it was this little witch who broke into my house last night, and she even sucked away my son's energy. Wuwuwu.
…My poor son! I don’t even know whether he is dead or alive now!”
The old man who was revered as the patriarch wore a strange costume that symbolized the authority of Wulu Town, and his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk.