Lin Chu was lying in the coffin, her heart beating like crazy, she needed to gasp, but she didn't dare, so she could only hold back, breathe slowly through her nose, her mouth and chest were full of rust. The smell of blood.
It took exactly forty-nine days to travel through the book "Swordsman".
At this moment, she was carrying a big secret that was earth-shattering and escaping from Wan Jian to return to the sect, behind her, two Jin Dan Qi Jian Xiu chased her all the way, from the fairyland to the mortal world.
She was struggling to survive. The mountains were drilled, the mud was rolling, her body was wounded, some fell, some scratched, and the bottom of her feet was cut by something, and the ground was aching.
She no longer remembered that she hadn't eaten or drink for a few days, and there was a slight smell of muddy water in her mouth. The last time she drank water was probably a day or two ago.
Today, she has come to an end. She was so tired that she saw a coffin, unconsciously lifted the lid of the coffin and got in, huddling with a corpse. In a hurry, only vaguely saw that the owner of the coffin was a man.
The movement from outside made Lin Chuo's heart sink again.
Across the thin coffin board, she heard the sound of the wooden door being pushed open heavily, followed by the sound of footsteps—the two pursuers broke into the small yard without scruple.
Catching turtles in the urn.
The heartbeat beating on the coffin board, as if being amplified infinitely.
Lin Zhuo suspects that these two people were attracted by the sound of her heartbeat, but she has nothing to do with her unwilling heart. The less you let it jump, the more fierce it jumps.
She could clearly feel a string in her head, and at this moment, it was about to break.
She felt that she would soon become a cold corpse just like the owner of the coffin.
The two killers acted swiftly, and they searched the entire courtyard separately, and then met in front of the coffin.
"No," one of them said.
Another human said: "Neither."
"Go," the two said in unison.
They even ignored this bright coffin!
Lin Chiu raised both hands and covered his mouth heavily for fear of crying with joy.
She raised her ears and caught the footsteps of the two chasers, listening to them step by step out of the mourning hall and into the courtyard.
In a while, they will step out of this small courtyard, and maybe they will kindly help the owner close the courtyard door.
It's her who came from desperation!
At this moment, a very soft voice suddenly came out from the coffin-"Tuk".
The sound is not loud, but very clear.
Like the knuckles beating on the coffin board.
Lin Chuo curled her fingers subconsciously, and then she found that both her hands were covering her mouth properly, and it was impossible to touch the coffin board no matter how she touched it.
Where's the sound? !
Before a horrible idea had time to form, I heard two "swishes", two killers | hands swept back and landed on the edge of the coffin.
"It turned out to be hiding in a coffin." The voice was with a cold smile.
Immediately afterwards, Zhengming with the long sword unsheathed.
The string in Lin Chuo's head broke.
Just hearing the "hum" sound, my mind went blank.
She had foreseen the scene in the next few seconds-they raised the sword in their hands, as if performing a magic trick, and cut her with the coffin into two or three pieces.
"Don't," another voice came. "This dead man is a teacher, and it's not easy. I am a person who respects the teacher and respects the truth most in my life."
"Then open the coffin."
The two hunters clapped.
Lin Chiu himself didn't expect that the desire to survive is bursting, and it really has no taboos.
Seeing that the lid of the coffin was about to be lifted, she decisively felt the black, stretched out her hand to hold the corpse next to her tightly, turned half of her body, and hugged him to herself.
When people are driven to a dead end, they will always subconsciously grasp the straw that cannot save lives.
The head of the corpse hung slowly, the forehead touched her forehead, the tip of the nose was against the tip of her nose, and the lips almost touched her.
Lin Chu felt that he was going crazy.
The body was very icy, exuding a very light cold fragrance, Lin Chu just smelled it, and now he was touching his face, the smell was even more obvious.
"Zheng——"
"Bah—"
The tip of a sword pierced the gap in the coffin lid and cut across it.
Lin Chu held her breath, her whole body tense tightly, her brain running stiffly-if they found her lying under the corpse, she would throw it at them, and then tried her best to escape.
Maybe, this corpse can buy her a short time.
"Huh?" The man who was cutting the lid of the coffin moved for a while and said strangely, "It's freezing."
Immediately, Lin Jiao heard the sound of crushed ice falling down the outer edge of the coffin.
The other person pressed the lid of the coffin and pushed it hard.
Did not push.
After scratching his nails in the coffin, he said, "It has been frozen for more than a day."
"It's impossible to hide inside. You and I chased her all the way."
"Yeah. That's a mess. Go!"
This time, the two killers did not look back.
Lin Chuo listened blankly to their departure. These two decent chasers also thoughtfully closed the courtyard door for the owner of the small courtyard.
She held her breath nervously, opened her eyes, and waited for a long time in the dark, finally confirming that the two people would not come back again.
She softened and opened her mouth recklessly, desperately breathing the rest of her life. At this moment, ecstatic, she even forgot that there was still a cold and heavy corpse on her body.
Maybe it's because the chest rises and falls too much, the body shook, two cold lips pressed tightly.
Lin Chuo was kissed right away.
She was struck by lightning and her claws were numb.
Is this, kissed by a dead person?
She stiffly reached out to push him. Unexpectedly, the body that was able to hug her just a moment ago was unexpectedly sinking. Pushed twice, but failed to push.
Although she can only be regarded as a rookie in the cultivation world, she is also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.
Why can't even a corpse be pushed?
Immediately, she found that a big cold hand had been placed on the back of her neck for some time.
Lin Zhuo almost passed away.
She didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of making too much movement to bring the two chasers back.
The faint cold fragrance of the other party kept invading her fragile nerves, and the extreme tension made Lin Chuo's head more and more confused.
With a demon, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit the opponent's lip.
A low muffled grunt sounded in the coffin.
The sound is pretty good.
The big hand behind her neck was pulled back suddenly, and she felt that the other hand was supporting the bottom of the coffin, and the other hand was raised to push the lid of the coffin.
"Wow."
The coffin lid was easily pushed open.
Only a quiet white candle was lit in the mourning hall, but Lin Chu had been in the dark for too long, and the candlelight had pierced her to squint her eyes.
In a blur, she saw the "people" squeezed in the coffin with herself.
He had sat up, with dark eyes down, staring at her, his eyes gloomy.
There was a small hole in his lower lip, blood bleeds out, and his face became more eccentric.
The candlelight illuminates his silhouette, it is obvious that he is a big living person.
Lin Chuo stared at him blankly, the scenes of those terrifying zombie films in his mind bursting into sparkling fireworks.
After a while, she squeezed out an awkward smile: "Your hobby is quite special."
Some people like to sleep in coffins!
The opponent raised his eyebrows, and his voice was low: "Each each other."
The sound is great.
I don't know why, Lin Chuo has a strange feeling-he seems to be a small worm falling in a spider web, and this mortal man is like a huge spider who is clearly hungry but is not in a hurry to enjoy a delicious meal.
The strange brain tonic made her shiver in Lingling.
The man's eyebrows drooped, and a smile floated on his lips. He simply got up neatly, straddled his long legs, and left the coffin.
Lin Zhuo sat up with the coffin board and looked around.
Previously, he was only concerned about fleeing for his life, and did not carefully look at the surrounding environment. At the moment, he looked intently and saw that this was indeed a mourning hall, and the man who crawled out of the coffin was also looking around casually, his eyes seemed a little nostalgic.
Lin Chiu was about to speak when he suddenly saw his expression stunned. He turned over and jumped up on the edge of the coffin with one hand, pushing her to the bottom of the coffin.
One big hand covered her mouth, the other hand grabbed the coffin lid backhand and closed it silently.
"Shhh."
In the darkness, Lin Chu couldn't look at it. She didn't notice that the corners of the man's lips curled slightly, and a dark glow in his eyes flickered, full of pleasure.
Just like a snake, eyeing the most delicious prey.
Lin Chu heard the courtyard door being pushed open again.
"It doesn't count if someone is chased, you can lose your famous brand, you really have it!" A mocking voice floated in from outside the courtyard.
It was the killer who just chased her|hands!
"Let’s stop talking coldly. If you have this skill, it's better to help me find it."
"What else are you looking for? The task has not been completed. Turning back, Senior Sister Xiong will give you and me some more eye drops in front of the master. You and I will wait to be expelled to do handyman!"
Hearing the killer's dialogue, Lin Chuo smiled coldly in his heart.
It was exactly as she guessed.
As expected, it was Xiong Yulian, the pawn.
This matter is a long story. In the book, Lin Chuo's body is a vicious female partner. He begged to marry the male protagonist by tricks. After entering the door, he repeatedly made mistakes because of jealousy of the female protagonist, and finally ended up in death.
Lin Chiu came across, showing no interest in the male lead, and just wanted to escape from the male lead and save his life. But the strange thing is that this male protagonist seems to be very nasty, Lin Chuo doesn't have a good face to him, instead, he is like a heater, leaning toward her.
In this way, the plot becomes a mess of big wool. Lin Chiu didn't want to harm the hostess. The dog-legged Xiong Yulian next to the hostess could only make frequent shots, fishing |fish|sticking|methods again and again, trying to lead Lin Chuo to make mistakes, but it was a pity that Lin Chuo didn't take any action.
The more Lin Chuo stays still, the more the male protagonist is interested in her. The female protagonist group is in chaos, and the more flaws are exposed. Finally, one day, the female protagonist can no longer maintain the pure white lotus character. The Lord broke into trouble.
The two had a quarrel, and they had to bring Lin Chuo, the hapless passerby, to be the audience. As a result, the quarrel revealed a great secret about the male lead.
Then, Lin Chuo was gently put under house arrest by the male lead.
It was the hostess who helped her escape.
Lin Chiu thinks that Liu Qingyin can become the heroine of a book, somehow it has to be a bottom line.
Unexpectedly, many of the heroines in the ancient fantasy novels have no bottom line.
No, just as Lin Chu fled down the mountain with his front foot, he was chased and killed on the back foot.
The two hunters, like evil wolves, drove the little sheep of Lin Chuo from the immortal realm to the mortal realm. Their task is to make her disappear silently, so that the hero will never find her.
Thinking of the dusty escape journey these days, the anger in Lin Chuo's heart that had been extinguished by the sense of crisis for a long time began to burn again.
What the hell!
What trash little white text! What kind of dog stuff are these men and women!
Lin Chuo cursed in his heart and couldn't help but opened his mouth slightly.
She didn't know that someone was staring at her petal-like lips in the darkness, already tolerating the brink of explosion.
At this moment, her lips opened, and under the two rows of white teeth, a little lilac could be vaguely seen.
She panted lightly, not realizing what kind of beasts her scent of flowers and fruits would attract.
It's not just the two outsiders who want to devour her alive.
While she was listening attentively to the movement outside, she suddenly felt a big hand clasping the back of her head, and two thin, cold lips pressed down hard, leaving no room.
Lin Chuo's brain suddenly went blank.
lecher!
Take advantage of the danger!
She subconsciously stretched out her hands to push, and in the darkness, both hands were grasped extremely accurately by the other party, her fingers clasped and pressed against her shoulders.
She was caught off guard just now, and he had already explored her lips and teeth like a cloud of wind. When she recovered and bit down, he had already cunningly fled back to the enemy camp.
At this moment, the dim cold fragrance still remained on the tip of her tongue, and her head buzzed.
The two chasers are still looking for their name tags in the yard. If she violently slaughtered the apprentice, then the two killers outside would unceremoniously slaughter her self-inferred little sheep.
Lin Chiu's chest was puffed up and down, but he could only suppress his anger.
The guy who was pressing on her was obviously too proud, his chest trembled and he almost laughed.
He tilted his head and gagged her mouth more tightly.
I don't know how long it took, the two chasers finally left this small courtyard and went elsewhere to find famous brands.
Deng disciple pushed open the lid of the coffin, got up and climbed out of the coffin, and then stretched out a hand to Lin Chu.
There was a sudden light in front of him, and Lin Chu didn't react for a while.
When her gaze focused on his big hand, he had put on a sincere and harmless expression, and said to her solemnly: "These people are chasing the girl? The situation is urgent, and to stop the girl from making a sound. Don't blame it for how offensive it is."
Lin Chu followed his hand and looked into his face.
His eyes were dark, his expression was cold, and he didn't look like a disciple.
She simply doubted whether the act of wanton exploration just now was her own illusion.
The corner of his lips twitched and said, "Are you frightened?"
As he said, he put an arm behind her, helped her up, and held her in front of him.
It was probably because he had acted more intimately with him before, and Lin Zhuo didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him holding her like this.
She had been running away for many days, struggling for so long on the edge of life and death, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person was in a trance.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at him.
It seemed that he wanted to confirm one last time whether he was a bad person.
The other party curled his lips and smiled, very gentle.
"The two people who have lost their name badges will definitely stay here. For safety, stay with me first." He naturally embraced her leg with the other arm, and hugged her sideways. Go to the inner room.
Lin Chiu was put on the bamboo couch, staring at him.
She is very hungry and thirsty. But after running around for days, sleep is the worst thing.
As soon as her head fell on the bamboo pillow, she fell asleep.
She was really too tired, and for a few days after being hunted down, she never slept once. Although she felt that this person was very wrong at this moment, her current state was really bad. If she went out and met those two pursuers, she would definitely die.
It's better to go to bed as a respect if you stretch your head and shrink your head with a knife.
In the dream, she drank a lot of cool, sweet liquids, quenched her thirst, and relieved her hunger, just like Qiongyeyuye.
The only thing that made her a little uneasy was that she always felt a pair of malicious eyes staring at her, and from time to time she could still hear the sound of teeth grinding.
Every time I wanted to open my eyes, I found that my eyelids were so cold and heavy that I couldn't open them at all.
When she finally woke up in a daze, she found a strange **** smell in her mouth. She was top-heavy, and she felt dizzy when she moved casually.
Her ears kept "whooping" and she felt the scorching heat in her breath.
It turned out to have a fever.
One hand steadily helped her up.
She tilted her head laboriously and saw a pair of concerned eyes: "Come, take the medicine."
A suspicious bowl of black soup was passed to her mouth.
Lin Chiu pressed her lips tightly.
Intuition tells her that this person is not right, very wrong.
He didn't feel annoyed at all, only smiled gently again, put down the suspicious bowl, touched her forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "Is it burnt?"
Lin Jue pressed her lips tighter. This is her last stubbornness.
He didn't force her to lie down gently, and took out a whitish ice cloth towel from the basin next to it and put it on her forehead.
"Who are you?" Lin Chiu found that his throat was burning dry and dumb.
The man paused slightly, his smile on his face was mysterious: "My name is Zhuo Jin, have you forgotten it? Lin Chuo."
Lin Chi's heart shuddered: "How do you know my name!"
Zhuo Jin smiled like a spring breeze: "You told me yourself, don't you remember?"
"Ah..." Lin Chuo tilted his head without any impression.
Approximately, he can only tell him, after all, no one in this world knows his real name is Lin Jiao.
In the following days, Zhuo Jin was gentle and respectful, and he was really a modest gentleman.
The doubts in Lin Chuo's heart became lighter and weaker, and she even began to wonder if she had been sick long ago, but her heartstrings were too tight when she was hunted down and she didn't notice it.
In fact, those frivolous and rude in the coffin are just illusions caused by fever.
Zhuo Jin is definitely not a disciple, otherwise she would be so ill these few days, he should have eaten her | dry | wipe | clean.
Zhuo Jin is going to teach in the elementary school in the daytime. He comes back at noon every day and brings her a bowl of millet porridge. Then he will return in the evening, help her get up, cook a few refreshing dishes, and send them to the room with her. Have a simple meal.
After the meal, he took away the tableware with a wooden tray, and then stayed in the wing next to the main house.
There is no more moment.
Lin Chuo's condition gradually improved, and she was able to walk a few steps down on her own. That is, her feet always seemed to be stepping on clouds. The good ground always had the effect of her walking deep and shallow.
She had no choice but to continue living in Zhuo Jin's home with a cheeky.
Zhuo Jin didn't talk much, he would only talk to her a few words at random every day. Occasionally, parents of students come to the door to give some rice noodles and say some words of gratitude.
She quickly grasped the basic information-Zhuo Jin, a teacher in Jingjing, has a good reputation and integrity. There are no relatives at home, only one cousin, who occasionally walks around.
A few days ago, Zhuo Jin had a sudden illness, and his cousin Xu Ping'er thought he was dead, so she asked neighbors to help him with the funeral. The coffin was going to be buried for three days, but he didn't expect to come back alive the next night, when he happened to meet Lin Chiu who was evading chase.
There seems to be nothing wrong at all.
He never asked what happened to Lin Chuo. Facing such a beautiful and beautiful woman, he didn't seem to have any curiosity. He took care of her like a sick little animal every day.
Sure enough, he is a gentleman. Lin Zhuo became more determined.
She couldn't help but secretly look at him during dinner.
This man looks ordinary, with delicate brows and eyes, non-aggressive face and lips, and has a faint appearance, but it is probably because of his pure temperament. He looks extremely pleasing to the eye, and he does not lose to the so-called male protagonist who claims to be peerless.
Thinking of that greasy man, Lin Chu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
If the male lead and female lead quarrel, let's quarrel, and they want to drag her innocent passerby, causing her to accidentally hear such a shocking top secret.
She knew such a deadly secret, the male protagonist would definitely not give up. Unless she is dead, he will find her sooner or later and imprison her |
At that time, will it hurt the gentle teacher in front of him?
At this moment, the teacher is eating slowly. Lin Chuo noticed that his hands were very beautiful, and the way he was eating was very beautiful.
Such a person really shouldn't be caught in the storm behind her.
Lin Qiu pursed her lips and said, "These days, thank you for your care."
Zhuo Jin stopped the chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at her.
Her gaze was deeper than she had imagined, and under the calm gloom, it seemed as though the storm was hidden.
"Are you leaving?" he asked lightly.
Lin Chuo's heart was strangely touched. In the past few days, living in this shabby courtyard, eating coarse tea and light rice every day, my heart is strangely peaceful.
If there weren't for those things, she would really like to live a peaceful life like this forever-if he was willing to take her in forever.
Unfortunately there is no if.
Lin Chuo lowered his eyes and nodded gently: "If I have a chance in the future, I will repay it."
An inexplicable smile floated on the corner of Zhuo Jin's lips.
When Lin Chuo raised his head to look at him, his smile faded, and his expression was sincere: "Are you worried about your tongue? Actually, you don't need to care about that."
Lin Zhuo shook his head, as if he had a lot to say in his heart, but when he reached his lips, he found that there was nothing he could say.
"No, I just have some important things to do as soon as possible."
If he was afraid of influencing him, it would be like blasphemy of his gentleman's heart.
"Will you leave tomorrow?" Zhuo Jin said, "I will prepare some dry food for you."
Without waiting for her to refuse, he stood up on the desk, turned and walked out slowly.
Lin Chuo hung his head, only to feel that the rice grains in his mouth became sour and hot. After taking a few mouthfuls, he couldn't swallow anymore.
She is most afraid of others being kind to her.
At night, I can't sleep.
Every time she turned over to face the wall, she always had the illusion that someone was staring at her through the wooden window.
Turning his head, he found that the outside of the window lattice was very clean, only the big locust tree night shadow swaggered.
She couldn't help laughing at herself, and sighed, "How could he peep at me."
I don't know how long it has been overturning, and seeing the light of the sky, she feels frost falling, and the chill swept away her consciousness, and she finally fell asleep.
Someone suppressed her.
The clothes were stripped layer by layer.
She struggled subconsciously, but her wrist was restrained and pressed against the top of her head.
Her fingers touched the edge of the bamboo couch, feeling very real, not like a dream.
She opened her eyes vigorously.
Faced with a pair of black and clear eyes.
Zhuo Jin's lips curled up with a smirk, and his voice was low and warm: "Want to run? What do you plan to pay back what you owe me?"
Lin Chiu blinked.
In a trance, he saw a golden vertical pupil stand in his eyes, his appearance was much more beautiful than usual, and he did not look like a real person.
"Dreaming," she murmured, "I had such a shameful dream, how should I face him tomorrow?"
Zhuo Jin was startled, then laughed low.
"So, this dream, are you satisfied?"
The dim cold fragrance that belongs to him alone hits, Lin Chuo's head is heated, and he comes up with—
"It depends on how you perform?"
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