Liu Yingzhong's face turned pale and weak.
I vomited again until my stomach was completely empty, leaving only yellow water, and then I made a weak sound.
"Thank you, thank you girl for saving my life."
Qing Hui looked away with disgust and pinched Lian Xueyin's waist, "Why don't you keep your husband alive? These people are obviously trying to kill him, in broad daylight, there is no way to do it!"<
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"What the lady said is absolutely true."
Lian Xueyin replied, then lowered his eyes to look at her,
"Madam, do you know where this is?"
Qing Hua: "..."
All the words in my mouth were stuck in my throat.
This is the brothel's painting boat.
It seemed a little inappropriate for her to sneak out like this, not say hello to him, and go to a brothel.
And with him here, it would be hard for Qing Hui to inquire about anything with Liu Yingzhong.
She waved her hand at Liu Yingzhong, "Mr. Liu, take care, let's talk some other time!"
Then he took off Lian Xueyin's hand, easily jumped onto the small boat that Lian Xueyin came from, and got in.
Lian Xueyin glanced at Liu Yingzhong, turned around and followed him.
Liu Yingzhong weakly ordered to the crowd of people vomiting at the door of the boat, "Let the boatman dock, go, report to the official."
He doesn't know martial arts. If the group of people just came for him, they must have followed him all the way.
I deliberately found a slightly secluded place to do it.
He usually drank on the boat, often until late at night and didn't know where anyone was. It was easy for him to be alone. Those people were probably looking for him to be alone, so when they saw him chatting with others on the deck, other people followed his orders to stay away.
Come out and disturb.
If it weren't for that girl just now, he would probably have died violently.
Even if you die directly in the water, no one will know.
Such a vicious method.
He doesn't have any enemies. Now that he has no way to pass the imperial examination, he can only stay in his hometown and become a prodigal son. Who else wants to harm him?
And who was that girl just now?
She asked him for a lot of information, and he said a few words, but he didn't even know her last name.
Her surname is Chen, and most likely she just said it casually, or she borrowed brother Chen's surname.
Liu Yingzhong was a little annoyed. Seeing that no one dared to come to help him, he could only close his eyes and feel heartbroken. He jumped toward the door of the boat with trembling legs and trembling legs.
On the other side, Lian Xueyin followed Qing Hu into the cabin of the small boat. Seeing Qing Hu already leaning at the small table and pouring wine for himself, he walked over and sat down next to her, "I'll pick two people for you to bring with you next time."
Go with others."
He didn't even ask her why she came to the brothel.
Qing Hui turned away with a guilty conscience and whispered, "If I weren't afraid of exposing my secret, those people wouldn't be able to beat me."
Her spell is now also a three-legged cat.
But the three-legged cat's spells are enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters.
She's not really good.
On the contrary, Lian Xue Yin finally gave her some understanding of a tyrant.
Look at the violent way he takes action.
She suspected that Liu Yingzhong would not be able to eat for three days.
And she didn't even see how he did it.
Could it be that this eternal tyrant, who is said to be capable of defeating thousands of armies by one person... is also a practitioner?
Unless one reaches the so-called master level in terms of internal strength and mental skills, which is comparable to the strength of cultivating immortals and building foundations, otherwise they will never reach the level where one person can defeat ten thousand armies.
However, there are very few martial arts masters in the entire Four Spirit Continent Grandmaster Realm. Anyone with connections and spiritual roots would have already gone looking for immortality.
No matter whether you are crossing the Wuwu Sea or crossing Mount Sumeru, you will have a narrow escape.
"Your Majesty..." Qing Hui was used to calling His Majesty, so he opened his mouth and quickly changed his words, "Husband, are you very good at martial arts? Or do you actually have spiritual roots and are self-taught? Can I... take your pulse?"p>
Lian Xueyin didn't answer her question, but just handed her his hand.
Qing Hu holds that extremely beautiful hand with clear joints and slender fingers, feeling like a perfect work of art created by God.
She squeezed his finger and slowly felt his pulse.
What surprised her was that his pulse was very normal and strong, and there was no abnormality in his internal organs. A healthy person looked like an upright young man in his prime.
So what disease does he have?
She thinks that even if her medical skills are not as good as those of Taoist Yuan He, she is still a master.
His pulse doesn't look like he's been poisoned.
Isn’t this not a disease at all?
Qing Hui felt his pulse carefully again suspiciously, and even used her spiritual power to test him without giving up to see if there was any hidden disease in him. The result was that everything was normal.
She raised her head and looked at Lian Xueyin in confusion: "Husband, your body..."
"Huh?"
Lian Xueyin looked into her eyes and seemed to be asking her what was wrong.
Qing Hu wanted to say, I don’t think you are sick.
You are in great shape.
But how could a person with absolutely no health problems die after a year?
Is it really destiny?
Is destiny unbreakable?
Just like Qi Wan, the master said that the hexagram is a dead end.
No solution.
So it was clear that the person she could call for help was close at hand, but she still missed it.
Is this the so-called destiny?
Qing Hua's mood is a little complicated.
He let go of Lian Xueyin's hand, poured himself a glass of wine in a covert manner, and said, "It's okay."
At this time, the boatman who was punting the boat shouted to the cabin: "Two guests, we can't go any further. Do you want to dock or go back the same way?"
Qing Hui got up from the desk and said to Lian Xueyin, "I'll go out and take a look. My husband will wait for me for a while."
She walked out of the cabin and looked along the river. She saw a faint bridge in front of her. The river was still very long, so she asked curiously,
"Why can't we leave? Is there any problem behind the bridge?"
"Your guest is from out of town, right?" The boatman was a little older and said with a smile to her: "You don't know, the bridge in front was originally called the Qixi Bridge, and the magpie bridge meets each other every year. I don't know how much love there is during the Qixi Festival.
People come to this bridge for dates, but since last year’s Chinese Valentine’s Day, the young lady from Liu’s family who went to the nunnery to clean up her body covered in blood and threw herself into the river on this bridge. At night, all the boats and people passing by this bridge...
They all get lost, ranging from drowning and shock to serious drowning, without exception. There are rumors that Miss Liu became a water ghost after jumping into the river. Because she was unwilling to do so, she went around grabbing people to support her!"
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"The Liu family asked people to perform rituals here for seventy-seven forty-nine days, but they were unable to open this road. As time went by, no one dared to pass through here at night. It was okay during the day, but there were some people
I was scared and walked around here. The business around here used to be very good, but now only the coffin shop is still open."
"So please forgive me, sir, this old man's ship can last till this point."
"Then please go to the shore first," Qing Hui said.
"Okay!" The boatman shouted and rowed the boat towards the shore.
Qing Hui took the opportunity to ask him: "Which family does the Mr. Liu you are talking about belong to? Did something happen to their young lady? Why did she throw herself into the river?"
"Master Liu is Master Liu, the magistrate of our Chongyang City. Their young lady was raised by a wealthy family and was engaged to be married in the past. As for what happened, no one knows. They only know that on the day she threw herself into the river,
Her whole body was covered in blood and she looked extremely horrifying. It was unknown what kind of tragedy she had gone through. It was said that on the night she threw herself into the river, the nunnery where she was renovating caught fire, and the whole place was completely burned with a fire.
None left."
The river is not very wide, and it quickly reached the bank.
The boatman shook his head and sighed: "What a tragedy!"
Qing Hui also felt that Miss Liu must have experienced an extremely tragic thing, otherwise she would not have thrown herself into the river.
Master Liu, Miss Liu, Liu Yingzhong.
Qing Huan asked hurriedly: "Boat Master, do you know Mr. Liu? Is he the famous one in Tiancai Tower?"
"Of course I know. Who in this Chongyang city doesn't know Mr. Liu? He is Miss Liu's biological brother and the young master of the prefect Liu's family." The boatman replied.
Qing Hui was shocked.
So on her first day in Chongzhou, she had a fight with the Liu family?
This made her even more curious.
I can't help but be a little curious about this so-called "water ghost".
She took out a handful of gold leaves and handed it to the boatman: "Shipman, today I will mortgage this boat. If you come here tomorrow and look for it, if you can't find it, all the gold leaves will be yours."
The boatman tremblingly took the gold leaf and gratefully thanked Qingshan.
Then he asked worriedly: "Sir, do you want to explore this bridge?"
Qing Hui waved her hands hurriedly, "How can I? My husband and I came here to play. I think the Qixi Bridge has a good meaning and want to stay and enjoy the moon."
When the boatman saw that although she was wearing men's clothes, her voice was female and she looked delicate and beautiful, he understood that it was a young couple here on a date.
Then he smiled and warned: "Then you should be more careful at night. I will leave first."
After the boatman got off the boat and left, Qing Hui remembered that he hadn't even said a word to Lian Xueyin.
She was ready to turn around and go back to the cabin to discuss with Lian Xueyin, when she saw an old willow tree on the shore, fluttering in the night wind, which made Qing Hui smell a trace of the same... evil spirit.
And the... Yin Qi that almost overwhelms the demonic Qi,
If plants and trees want to cultivate into demons, they not only have to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, but also need a long time to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate.
Demons are also spirits.
But Yin Qi is ghost Qi.
Could it be a dying willow tree demon?
Qing Hui immediately forgot about Lian Xueyin.
Jumping off the boat and going ashore, she walked toward the old willow tree. The closer she got, the heavier the strong Yin Qi that was almost solidified. Qing Hui could even feel that she seemed to have stepped into another tree.
In space.
The thing causing trouble near the bridge may not be the water ghost transformed by Miss Liu, but the dying willow tree demon.
Sure enough, Qing Hui felt his eyes flicker, and the originally gloomy and dark river bank suddenly changed into dim lights.
There were bustling crowds all around, the shore was brightly lit, and beautiful lanterns were floating in the river. She saw pairs of boys and girls holding lanterns walking past her with smiles. Some people even
Wearing various masks.
The river bank is filled with various small stalls, including those selling sachets and jade pendants, lantern masks, and various snacks.
She seemed to have entered a lively and noisy lantern festival.
She was carried by the crowd to the bridge.
She raised her head and looked towards the bridge.
Chapter completed!