Chapter 2 White Clothes

Gu Yanfei's throat was sweet, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. Her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, dripping down her temples.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her cuff, and muttered to herself, "There's no aura...it's really tied up."

Every world has its own laws. It would be easy for her to save a mortal in the Yaoling world, but the spiritual energy of this world is too weak. She is bound by the laws of heaven, and many methods cannot be used. .

In this world, the living dead are the law against the sky, and she must pay a certain price for it.

Juanbi slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were in a trance without focus, until the moment she met Gu Yanfei, her eyes suddenly widened, and she weakly called: "Girl...

Juanbi tried to raise his right hand, but was grabbed by Gu Yanfei.

"I'm here." Gu Yanfei tapped Juan Bi's pulse again without a trace, and said with relief, "You'll be fine."

Gu Yanfei smiled, her blood-stained lips were as red as peony flowers.

From Juan Bi's current angle, Gu Yanfei's left forehead, which was red, swollen and bleeding, could not be seen, but only the intact right half of her face.

The hair is like ink, the lips are like red paint, and the skin is brighter than snow.

The young girl in her youth is like a fluttering wave, she is gorgeous and splendid, and she is so beautiful that people can't wait to put the most gorgeous words in the world on her.

This smile can be said to be an allure of the country.

Juan Bi was stunned, and laughed sillyly, feeling vaguely that this second girl, who was quiet and introverted, seemed to be a little different.

A cool breeze blew suddenly, blowing the shattered curtains and blowing away the ashes that were originally stuck on the curly sideburns. .

The tip of Juan Bi's nose moved slightly, and he was about to say something when Gu Yanfei said again, "Cuan Bi, we have to get out of here quickly."

Gu Yanfei firmly held Juan Bi's cold hand, his eyes firm as a rock.

In her last life, everyone else died. She was lucky to survive, but she also passed out because of the violent impact. The last memory of this carriage is blood and corpses.

She had a high fever and was in a daze. When she woke up, she was already in Danyang City.

What happened on this day became a lingering nightmare in her life.

Fortunately—

She is no longer the one she was in her previous life.

"The girl is right, it's too dangerous here, we have to leave quickly!" Juan Bi nodded again and again without saying a word.

She packed a bag as fast as she could, and felt somewhat uneasy: Today, she and her girl went to Daxing Temple in the western suburbs for incense, but unexpectedly encountered a landslide on the way back. This area is too remote, no one is seen for miles around...

"Squeak..."

Gu Yanfei pushed open the crumbling door on the carriage and stepped out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the dust was flying, forming a thick gray fog, large and small rocks can be seen everywhere, and some scattered gravels from the high cliffs rolled down from time to time, and the whole area was devastated.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air, lingering and making people nauseous.

The horse pulling the carriage died, as did the coachman and the granny, and their bodies lay beside the carriage. The ground was stained red with puddles of blood, and there was almost no place to rest.

Seeing this tragic scene, Gu Yanfei's eyes darkened, like a bottomless pond, he leaned down, closed his eyes for the driver and the old woman who were dying, and silently recited the rebirth mantra.

Several lives were lost because of Fang Mingfeng's selfishness!

And this is just the beginning…

Some memories that had become vague after two lifetimes gradually came to mind, Gu Yanfei's eyes became colder, and the corners of her eyes were reddish in the setting sun, as if stained with blood.

The elegant and beautiful girl is in stark contrast to the tragic surrounding.

Gu Yanfei had just finished reciting the rebirth mantra, and Juan Bi, who had packed up his bags, also got off the carriage.

Looking at the tragic death of the driver and wife, Juan Bi couldn't help gasping for air, feeling the fragility of human life for the first time.

"Girl..." Juan Bi leaned towards Gu Yanfei with some unease, her face turned pale.

Gu Yanfei quietly calculated a hexagram with his fingers in his sleeve, then raised his finger and pointed in the direction where the sun was setting: "Let's go over there."

According to the hexagram, the chance is in the west.

Juanbi quickly put a cloak on Gu Yanfei and walked west with her. Because the ground was full of gravel and the road was rough, the master and servant walked very slowly.

The mountain wind was blowing, and the oncoming cool wind blew Gu Yanfei's cloak, making a hunting sound.

The sun slanted westward, and the golden-red sunlight poured into the mountains.

After walking for a cup of tea, they finally got out of the valley where there were falling rocks, and when Juan Bi turned back, they could no longer see the carriage behind them.

Gu Yanfei stopped, and calmly touched his lower abdomen, feeling a dull pain in his abdomen, and an indescribable discomfort, thought to himself: Could it be that he suffered some internal injury?

Does she want to find some herbs nearby...

As soon as he thought about it, he heard the high-pitched voice of a young male duck not far ahead:

"I really read that right, something fell off the mountain, it should be a carriage."

"Xiao Shi, maybe the rock fell." Then, another calm male voice said, "If the carriage fell from such a high place, I'm afraid it would be bad luck."

The sound of horses' hoofs approached with the voice of the two of them, mixed with the sound of the wheel of a car and the bell of the horse.

Soon, a simple carriage with a green hood came into view of Gu Yanfei and Juan Bi, and slowly drove towards this side, the bells on the horse's neck jingled.

The driver was a plain-looking gray-clothed youth in his early twenties, and beside him was a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy with dark skin.

The two of them also saw Gu Yanfei's master and servant, and the carriage was parked two feet away.

"Why are you two girls here?" The boy called Xiao Shi had a rough voice and looked at Gu Yanfei curiously.

"My carriage accidentally hit a rocky landslide and fell off the cliff over there. My maid and I were lucky enough to save two lives. Everyone else..." After speaking, Gu Yanfei pointed in the direction she came from, and sighed faintly. breathed.

"The girl is really blessed." Xiao Shi said with emotion, and gave the young man around him a smug look, as if to say, he said that a carriage fell from the mountain.

"Grumble..."

A strange sound suddenly sounded, which was especially loud at the bottom of this quiet cliff.

The eyes of the other three all turned towards Gu Yanfei.

Gu Yanfei: "…"

This voice? Could it be... Her expression was stunned, with a strange novelty.

The next moment, a strange male voice came from the blue-covered carriage, cool and sweet:

"I have some food here. If the girl doesn't mind, eat some pads."

The young male voice is slow and slow, like the strings of a guqin being plucked by the piano master, and like a mountain stream and a clear spring flowing.

While he was talking, Xiao Shi opened the door of the carriage, and a leaf just happened to be blown into the carriage by the mountain wind, spinning slowly, and landed on a short boot with silver moiré embroidered on it.

In the carriage, sat a young boy who was not as strong as the weak crown.

His eyes are like stars, his nose is like hanging gallbladder, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his hair is like ink.

The delicate facial features and angular lines form a beautiful face, beautiful, elegant, and extravagant, which is fascinating.

He was covered with a frosted white cloak inlaid with white fox fur.

(end of this chapter)