Chapter 66： dead end

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When she got up to freshen up in the morning, Yan Dan found that the pot of bluegrass that had been fed the decoction several times had withered, and the green and lovely grass leaves were yellowing and hanging dying. Yan Dan couldn't help chuckles, really.

It was probably because she hadn't drank that kind of decoction much these few times, and her body recovered very quickly. She was able to stand up and walk around for a while without using external force.

After washing her face, Yan Dan asked calmly, "Is he in the house?"

This was the first time she had asked Zhao Huanqin on her own initiative. Although Manggui was strange, she answered honestly: "Mr. went out early in the morning."

Yan Dan put down the wiping mask, and said softly: "He is very busy and runs out all day long. I just want to see but can't see anyone."

Mang Gui was surprised, and said: "Madam, don't think about it, Mr. Zhao is very good, so he won't—" Yan Dan doesn't think about it. When he was at the end of the world, he also read a lot of mortal drama books. There are many men who are fortunate enough to face Qin Muchu: "I'm just talking casually, what are you doing so nervously?" She raised her hand and pressed the edge of the bed, looking like she wanted to stand up but couldn't help her: "I want to go to the patio Walk around."

Zhao Huanqin is absent, and her body is almost recovered. When will she wait if she doesn't leave at this time?

Manggui waved his hands again and again: "But, my husband told me not to take my wife out..."

Yan Dan frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I'm getting bored in my room, can't I even move around in my yard?"

Manggui tremblingly supported her, and pursed his lips: "I...then I will help my wife to walk outside, but the wife can't talk to her husband, otherwise I will be scolded..."

Yan Dan knew that she was timid, and his appearance must have scared her, but otherwise, there is no other way.

The light on her face made her slightly uncomfortable. Fortunately, the sun here was not too fierce and she didn't feel uncomfortable. Yan Dan walked slowly in the yard. The yard was actually very small. Even if he walked slowly, he could finish it quickly. Yan Dan weighed it again and again, feeling confident that he could leave this ghost place, so he pretended not to point to a side door diagonally across from the study: "Why is a side door opened here?"

I want to come to Mrs. Zhao to be in poor health and have been unable to walk around, presumably not familiar with all the layout of the home. She pointed to those things and asked what it was and what was going on. It was not abrupt.

Manggui replied casually: "This side door was just opened a year ago."

Yan Dan's heart moved, the side door, in other words, can you leave this small house directly from here?

She pretended to be fragile these days and was tired of it. She immediately threw away Manggui's hand and walked quickly to the side door. Mang Gui didn't expect her to walk around on her own, and walked very steadily, so he rushed over to hold her: "Madam, you can't..."

Yan Dan was cruel, Yu Qi fended her off, turned her head and said, "Isn't it enough for you to hide from me for so many days? I originally thought that I should be content with you in these many days of acting with you. Now." She subconsciously used the magic technique, only to realize that even if her immortal power disappeared, it was not incapable of preventing Qi.

She is better than ordinary mortals after all.

Manggui stared at her blankly, but his eyes slowly turned red.

Yan Dan opened the door, and was taken aback by the sight outside. This is not mortal. Although she has never seen what mortal looks like, she is sure that it is definitely not mortal. A beggar was lying lazily on the corner of the street, boringly taking off one of his heads and spinning around. Outside the shop diagonally across, there are many stumps with broken arms floating up and down happily.

Here is the Netherworld.

She has never crossed the Naihe Bridge at all, nor reincarnation. But how did she get here from Yewangchuan?

Yan Dan stepped out of the threshold. There was a new world outside, but where should she go? She now has no immortal home, neither immortal nor devil, she is outside the six realms, and she will never have a companion with her in this world.

If there is a way to leave the Netherworld...

When I turned to the corner, I heard a slightly familiar voice behind me: "Isn't this Mrs. Zhao? Why did you come out, Mrs. Zhao?" Yan Dan turned his head and saw that she was standing behind her. When she woke up, the sister-in-law who had met in Zhao's house that day nodded slightly.

The other party stepped forward, took her hand affectionately, and smiled all over his face: "We are all vulgar people, we didn't even recognize words. Mr. Zhao has been teaching for a long time but can only write a few simple words. Mr. Zhao is a good man, madam, you are really blessed..."

Yan Dan smiled reluctantly, "Is it, but where is this place?"

My sister-in-law was taken aback, and wondered: "This is a ghost town, you don't even know? Those of us in the ghost town can't cross the Naihe Bridge and reborn, so we have to stay here."

Yan Dan suddenly felt something was wrong. She is not the same as a mortal, and a mortal cannot go to Naihe Bridge to reincarnate because one of the seven souls and six souls has been damaged. Although her real body was damaged, the soul was intact. She raised her head unconsciously, and saw a man with a plain long gown and cold eyebrows walking hurriedly. When she got closer, she frowned slightly, and the corner of her eyes was a little angry: "You are not yet It’s great to go so far. How can you survive if something happens?"

Yan Dan squeezed his fist and said coldly: "I'm afraid I will continue to raise it. I don't even have the strength to serve tea and rice."

Zhao Huanqin was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You don't know what is in the soup you brought over the next day?" Yan Dan knows that now she has to repeatedly explain that she is not Mrs. Zhao, I'm afraid no one will believe it, so it's better to just tell the truth. Say it out, "I haven't drunk the soup for a few days, and now I finally have the strength to walk. I poured all the soup in the bluegrass before, but the bluegrass withered, what else can you say?"

The sister-in-law was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Huanqin cautiously: "Mr. Zhao, you..."

"Sister-in-law Wang, when I came out, Brother Wang was looking for you." Zhao Huanqin turned his head slightly and turned aside.

Yan Danxin said that the other party was speechless, so he could only look at him from the left, and wanted to find something to distract others, and immediately pursued the victory: "Everyone knows each other, why don't you spread out to understand? Or you , There is nothing to say at all?"

Zhao Huanqin raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I used to..." He paused, and said calmly, "There is indeed something else in the soup."

Yan Dan was stunned. She originally thought how Zhao Huanqin would deny it, so she refuted it. Now he recognizes it so simply and magnanimously. Instead, the words she thought were completely wasted.

"I've always wanted to stop you from going out, Madam, I'm afraid...you can't stand it. This is the Netherworld, a ghost town. We have reached the end of our lives, so we are really not human. I didn't dare to tell you. I had to prescribe medicine, it's mine."

Yan Dan opened his mouth, and gulped down what he wanted to refute. She had just asked Wang Sao about where this place was, and Zhao Huanqin's trick actually taught her how to deal with it.

"Because of the fact that you have been sick all the time, Madam, one of the seven souls and six souls is missing, and there is no way to live again. I was worried in my heart, so I stayed with Madam in Ghost Town, but I didn't want to teach Madam you to misunderstand me..." Zhao Huanqin He sighed and said languidly, "You didn't know that we were in the underworld before, so I wanted to hide it, but just now I heard you ask Wife Wang. Although I concealed it, I didn't mean to hurt you, Madam."

These words were so heartfelt, Wang's wife Yuanyuan's face was full of sympathy, and her eyes looked at Yan Dan with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Yan Dan almost couldn't get out of it in one sigh of relief. He was so angry that he was speechless and unable to argue: "You, you, you... well, you are cruel!"

Sister Wang looked at Yan Dan and couldn't help asking: "Are you trying to say that you are not Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao is not your husband?"

Yan Dan nodded with a grimace, feeling a little better in her heart, but how did she know that she was thinking this way?

Wang's sister-in-law was full of sympathy: "Mrs. Zhao, you used to say that when you fell ill. This, this is really embarrassing to Mr. Zhao."

Yan Dan squeezed his fists, only to feel that there was a bruise on his forehead that was twitching badly. She closed her eyes hard, took two deep breaths, and turned to Zhao Huanqin firmly, "Listen well now. Even if we had a relationship between husband and wife, it will be as of today. I don’t need to trouble you to write the book. We will part ways. ."

She didn't know if Zhao Huanqin was mad, she only knew that if she stayed with him for a few more days, she must have gone mad first.

"Wait. Even if you don't want to see me now, where can you stay here? What's more, once you enter the ghost town, you can't leave until the day when the soul is replenished, and you have to wait for the soul to recover at least. It will be another five hundred years. Or, do you want to argue with the ghosts outside?" Zhao Huanqin stretched his arms in front of her to block, quietly showing a somewhat hideous smile.

——However, it turns out that the smirk on Zhao Huanqin's face was completely contrived by Yan Dan. Because, Wang Sao murmured behind her: "Mr. Zhao is really a good person, so affectionate... alas!"

Yan Dan sullen his face, almost squeezing a word from his teeth: "Okay, I'll go back with you..."

Went around outside, but returned to the original place. Yan Dan was frustrated and stepped on the threshold severely: "Zhao Huanqin, if people don't talk secretly, we still make it clear. In fact, you simply know that I am not your wife."

Zhao Huanqin paused, and there was a slight smile from the corner of the raised eyes: "Madam, why do you always frustrate me?" His appearance is actually quite cool, but he has a deep and affectionate look, it seems There is really such a feeling: "Since you don't want to drink that kind of decoction, you will not drink it from the next day, but don't make yourself temperamental. The kid Manggui was really scared by you today."

Yan Dan Qiqiao produces smoke.

Zhao Huanqin paused, and then said: "You used to love these things, but they became the laughing stock of neighbors in the neighborhood. Why bother?

Yan Dan finally couldn't stand it, and suddenly turned around and slammed a fist on him. She was so angry that she was full of anger. If the soul of an ordinary mortal was unable to bear this.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Huanqin didn't even blink her eyes, and lightly grasped her wrist in her hand: "It hurts the spleen and the liver with anger. Madam, your body is only getting better soon. Don't get angry again."

Yan Dan withdrew his hand, covered his head and walked back to the room he had lived in before, closing the door with a loud sound.

If she doesn't vent, she will really be driven crazy.

The bronze mirror placed in front of the dressing table reflected her appearance, and this completely unfamiliar face was even more annoying. Yan Dan grabbed the mirror and threw it on the ground, still stomping on both feet. She turned around and ruined everything she could throw away, before she sat down on the ground with exhaustion.

After a while, I only heard Manggui say anxiously outside the door: "Does it really matter if Madam is so angry?"

Zhao Huanqin's voice was cold and indifferent: "When she gets tired of throwing it away, she will naturally be fine."

Yan Dan hugged her head and thought hard. Since she is still in the Netherworld now, it is impossible to resurrect her soul. Why will her appearance change? Why did she become the so-called Mrs. Zhao?

There must be something she didn't expect in this.