Seeing that the two people were talking in a low voice, Mrs. Yan's eyes flashed. She originally thought that her son's opponent was Xuanyuan Li, but now she saw that there were two more opponents eyeing her.
Zhang Jingyu is fair and handsome, Mo Yuan is charming and charming, but her son is useless and has a dead face. This is really worrying.
Her son has two advantages, one is that he is rich, and the other is that he is of high moral character, but these two things cannot be shown to his face!
"Shan... Miss Chu, was poisoned by the element-devouring poison, and will turn into an iceman every full moon night.
The Heavenly Fire Grass in Liehuo Cliff can suppress the toxicity, but there are fire beasts guarding it."
Mo Yuan looked at the Yan family's mother and son carefully, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Yan, I have arranged for someone to get the Heavenly Fire Grass, and I will definitely share some with the Yan family master when the time comes." After Mo Yuan finished speaking,
He waved his hand and asked people to bring in ten boxes of jewelry, "This is the thank you gift that Palace Master Chu asked me to bring here...!"
Before Mo Yuan could finish speaking, Mrs. Yan's eyes stood up, "My son saved Chu Ge and his mother because he was destined to them. Even if he wants to repay the kindness of saving his life, Chu Ge should repay...!"
"Auntie!" Yan Yan interrupted me, "Miss Chu is still sick. Let's go out and let her have a good rest." After Yan Yan said this, he cupped his hands towards Mo Yuan and Zhang Jingyu, "The visitor is a guest. Let's go to the front hall.
I've prepared some wine, please!"
Seeing a few people walking out of the guest room, Mrs. Yan smiled and thought that her son finally stopped being stupid.
After everyone left, Shancha fell asleep in a daze. She felt very tired from her sleep. It always felt like she was asleep in the bed while Hun'er was running outside.
Shancha had a strange dream. In the dream, she turned into a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who was trapped in a cave for unknown reasons.
At the end of the cave, there was a woman with disheveled hair burning something in a brazier. The whole cave was filled with a smoky smell of burning.
The woman's eyes and nostrils were bleeding, and she looked extremely scary.
The woman suddenly picked up the brazier like crazy and poured some camellia over it.
Only then did Shancha see clearly that there was corpse oil in the basin, and hurriedly ducked aside.
Shancha has never been a man who can make people come up to her. When she sees a woman coming up to her, she starts to attack her and kicks her away.
The two men struggled together like madmen, kicking out the fire on the ground, and the cave instantly fell into darkness.
The woman found an opportunity to escape, and Shancha chased her for who knows how long until she arrived at a cemetery in a barren mountain.
A dark wind blew by, and dark clouds rolled in, covering the hairy moon in the sky.
The grass on the grave was swirling and dancing, as if it was not the wind that was blowing them, but the cold air of the dead inside the grave.
Shancha bravely walked into the cemetery and wanted to take the woman out and beat her up.
"Save us!"
Hearing the cry for help, Shancha followed the sound and saw two little boys in Chinese clothes being nailed to an ancient tree with peach wood nails.
An oil lamp was placed next to their chins, and two copper basins were placed on the ground.
"Fuck, this is using living people to refine corpse oil!" Shancha cursed, kicked the oil lamp over with his foot, and pulled out the peach wood nails on the two people.
"Hiss!"
Hearing the sound of breathing from behind, Shancha turned around quickly and saw the dead woman appearing silently behind several people.
Only then did Shancha see the woman's appearance clearly. She was a mother-in-law corpse demon. Her belly was slowly arching and there were several black lines wrapped around it.
The belly is getting bigger and bigger, the black line is getting thicker and thicker, and after a while, the belly will burst.
A little corpse demon with sharp teeth and a gray face jumped out of the woman's belly.
Shancha pushed the two little boys further away, drew out the dagger and rushed towards the mother-child corpse demon.
One person and two corpses fought for half an hour before Shancha killed the two evil spirits and fell into a deep pit.
When she crawled out, she saw a little girl wiping the faces of two little boys, and a fair-looking middle-aged man giving them medicine.
Shan Cha thought that this was someone's relative who had come to find him, so he turned around and walked outside the cemetery.
"Linglong, go and call someone over and carry them back."
Hearing the word "Linglong", Shancha quickly turned around to look, but suddenly woke up.
Shancha sat on the bed stupidly, why did she dream of Linglong?
"What's going on here?"
Zhang Jingyu was worried about Shan Cha, so he drank a few glasses of wine and found an excuse to go back to the guest room. He was shocked when he saw Shan Cha's head covered in cold sweat.
"Brother Jingyu, I have a nightmare."
"How old you are, you can still sweat in cold sweats when you have nightmares." Zhang Jingyu brought a basin of warm water over and wiped the camellia on his neck and face, "Get some more sleep, brother Jingyu will be watching over you."
"Um!"
Shancha rested her head on Zhang Jingyu's lap and closed her eyes, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to cry.
"Ah Cha, why are you still crying?"
"I'm not crying, it's just that my eyes feel uncomfortable."
Zhang Jingyu didn't speak anymore, put on a thick coat for Shan Cha, and walked slowly in the yard with her on his back, "Ah Cha, nothing in this world is perfect. You have two children. You should think more about them when something happens.
Don't act recklessly in the future. With your current strength, you have no chance of winning against the Yang family.
Yang Mingshu is not the most terrifying one. The Yang family has three elders, all of whom have practiced Taoism for 20,000 years. If the Yang family had not lost their virtue, they would have produced several immortals."
"Um!"
Shancha responded listlessly, "Brother Jingyu, I won't provoke the Yang family anymore. Now I just want to find out the culprit who hurt Shen'er, and then go find the divine gentian to save Shen'er."
"You don't need to worry about these things. Brother Jingyu will help you find the gentian. You can take good care of your health.
After finishing these things, Brother Jingyu will take you mother and son to live in the county town.
The education in the county is better, and the two children should read more books."
"Okay!" Shancha didn't want to stay in the snow mountain, so he nodded, "Brother Jingyu, didn't Dad say he would find a way to transfer you to the province? When will you leave?"
"Three years later." Zhang Jingyu ruffled Shancha's hair, "When brother Jingyu goes to the provincial capital, how about taking your mother and son with him?"
Ever since his son was injured, Shancha didn't want to take his two children out on adventures anymore. He could only wait until the two children grew up to take revenge.
So he nodded happily, "Brother Jingyu, has Dad called recently...!"
The Yan family's mother and son stood in front of the window with confused expressions on their faces, looking at the two people in the yard.
Old Mrs. Yan turned to look at Xuanyuan Hen, "Mr. Xuanyuan Hen, I asked the guards to check Chu Ge and found out that she is Shancha. Isn't she your daughter-in-law? What's going on?"
"well!"
Xuanyuan Hen sighed and told Shancha's story from childhood to adulthood, "If Li Zhaodi hadn't disliked the poor and loved the rich, the two of them would have been husband and wife."