Ruan Ruan, who turned the street, walked to the main street that led directly to the city gate. She looked at the big moon with her fingernails blocked by thick clouds, and the night was dark. Along the way, she closed the door from house to house, and even the oil lamp had never been lit. The whole long street was terriblely quiet.

Ruan Ruan, who had tightened the package, took a deep breath, opened the mustard bag he carried with him, threw the package of clothes in, and a long sword shining with a cold light lit up.

Holding the sword in his right hand horizontally, Ruan Ruan silently recited the mantra to try to leave with the sword, but after reciting the mantra several times, he did not respond.

Although her cultivation level has only reached the Qi training stage, it is still fine to control a sword. I don’t know why today, but I failed after trying several times. The city gate is closed and she can still fly up to the city tower. But if she cannot control the sword, even if she leaves the city, there will be no people.

Ruan Ruan didn't feel that she had the courage to sleep alone in the wilderness. Just as she was undecided and hesitating whether to return to the inn with shame, a series of rustling footsteps came from the quiet night. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and as if they were already close to their ears.

It seemed like a thousand pounds under his feet. Ruan Ruan turned his head slowly, and more than a dozen people with strange behavior approached her side by side. The people's faces were gray-black, their lips were white, and their walking movements were as slow as if they were hiding. Seeing Ruan Ruan's figure, their steps gradually accelerated and they almost started running.

Ruan Ruan, who was trembling with fear, held the sword in his hand tightly and subconsciously waved it out. As the sword energy pointed, three or two people fell down accordingly. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, more people rushed out of the streets, and their white eyes stared at Ruan Ruan.

Seeing a group of dark things that looked like humans and ghosts approaching her, trying to surround her. Ruan Ruan could no longer hold it back, suppressing the broken screams in her throat, and ran back. The wind blew in her ears, and the footsteps behind her continued to follow.

After passing through the long street and turning over another intersection, his heart, which was beating wildly, settled down instantly when he saw the corner of his clothes hidden in the dark. He accelerated his pace and ran towards the place where the young man stood, shouting heartbrokenly: "Help, senior brother!"

He grabbed the man's wide sleeves, Ruan Ruan hid behind quickly, and pointed at the front with a trembling voice: "Senior Brother, there is a monster chasing me."

"Didn't you say you want to leave? Why did you look back?" Shen Yin, who looked calm, held the girl tightly and held her tightly.

He spread his fingers one by one and joked: "Do you regret it?"

Ruan Ruan almost cried with her fingers open, her feet sat on the ground with a weak body. She stretched out her hands and hugged the man's thighs without hesitation, saying nothing, and she cried: "I was wrong, senior brother."

"Just forgive me, okay?" After sniffing, the girl looked up at the person with grievance, looking well-behaved and pitiful.

His figure was filled with red nose and a pair of rippling almond eyes. His beautiful red lips were pursed tightly, and his body was trembling slightly. He was really scared.

"Tsk." This delicate appearance of pear blossoms with rain was really irresistible. Shen Yin lowered his eyelashes to cover the scarlet redness in his eyes, suppressing the urge to reach out and stroke the white porcelain face, and sighed softly: "So timid."

A trace of eyes was finally distributed to the group of people who surrounded them. A sword light flashed with a destructive force. Ruan Ruan had not seen clearly how Shen Yin took action. The black piece turned into ashes in a blink of an eye and disappeared quietly into the dark night.

Ruan Ruan was stunned to see the scene for a long time and was stunned while holding Chen Yin's thighs.

"Can't you get up?" The man's voice was steady, and his cold eyes stared at her.

"I," Ruan Ruan let go of his hand holding his thighs, and did not dare to look straight into Chen Yin's eyes, and his voice was like a mosquito, "The legs were weak."

He stared at the girl who almost buried her head in her chest with a smile. Chen Yin's lips bent into a beautiful curve, and he bent his knees and squatted in front of her. His voice was as soft as a spring breeze: "Do you need me to help you?"

"That's so sorry." Ruan Ruan was flattered, her face flushed, and her tone was filled with a stigma that was not easy to detect.

He hugs him, no one sees him at night anyway. Besides, although Chen Yin is cold and still sucks from time to time, he can't resist his skin. Thinking of this, she still takes advantage.

Ruan Ruan Shang was immersed in his thoughts, and as soon as the man said, "Why are you polite among senior brothers and sisters?", his body lightened and his feet immediately left the ground.

The corners of his eyes were twitching, and his hanging legs were also kicking hard in the air. Ruan Ruan spoke expressionlessly: "Senior Brother, my legs suddenly stopped being soft, you should let me down."

Is she not ashamed of her face as she holds the collar behind her clothes and lifts her up like she is pinching the back of the cat's neck? It's okay if she loses her face, but her neck is still tight.

"What's the hurry? It'll be here soon." Chen Yin slowly stepped into the inn and was calmer again.

I went upstairs leisurely. When I got to the room, I closed the door before I let go of the collar in my hand.

He saw the free girl hurriedly staying away, wishing he could get farther away from him. He hurriedly tidied up his clothes in the corner, muttering: "Fortunately, the skirt produced by Jixiang Pavilion is of good quality, otherwise it would crack."

Chen Yin, who muttered this sentence to his ears, smiled lightly. He thought that the girl must have scolded him the first sentence, but he didn't expect that he still had the heart to care about the quality of his clothes.

Of course, it was a swearing, but I only dared to curse secretly in my heart. I didn’t know what I encountered on the street, and Ruan Ruan was still scared now.

After sorting out her clothes, she touched her neck strangled, and found that it didn't hurt at all. Restraining her curiosity, she stepped in front of Chen Yin, and her voice was small: "What are those things? They are scary."

"Puppet man." Chen Yin said it directly without grasping it. Seeing Ruan Ruan's confused expression, he silently said, "It's the person who has been ingested his soul."

"This is an evil technique that is prohibited by major sects. It relies on absorbing human souls to help practice. Those who lose their souls will become walking corpses. The difference between them and dead is that they still breathe a sigh of relief. They like to eat blood and human flesh, which is no different from monsters. This kind of living dead is most easily controlled by/manipulated, so they are also called puppets."

"Senior Brother, how do you know so much?" Ruan Ruan looked at Chen Yin in surprise, blinking his eyes.

The man sitting by the bed glanced at her, put his fair and slender hands on his belt, gently pulled it away, and took the time to reply: "Read more books."

"What are you doing?" Ruan Ruan looked at Chen Yin slowly untied his belt, and his clean outer robe was taken off and put on the screen on the side, with only a thin layer of inner robe.

"Sleep." She seemed to think she was asking this question strangely, and she tilted her head to look at her.

Although it is right to need to sleep at night, isn’t such a terrible thing happening? Shouldn’t Ning Jiao and Meng Ji first tell the situation, and then let’s go and investigate it together?

Ruan Ruan looked at Chen Yin taking off her shoes without anyone else, laying up straight on the bed, folding her hands on her chest, and even closing her eyes peacefully. As if she could hear her heart, her lips opened and she spit out two words: "No hurry."

Not long after the speech ended, a steady breathing sound had already been heard on the bed, and it was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Just sleep like this? Ruan

Soft stood in the middle of the room and was at a loss.

It seemed inappropriate for her to stay away even after everyone else was asleep, but when she thought of those puppets who were eating human flesh, she was afraid to go back to her room and stay alone. After thinking about it, she still didn't dare to step out of the room door. She found a chair herself, and lay bored on the table, but she couldn't think of it and fell asleep after a while.

Nearly half of the candlelight swayed, and a sleek shadow appeared on the wall. Chen Yin, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes at this moment, waved his big hand, and the faint candlelight went out, and the room was instantly covered by darkness.

Accliding to seeing things in the darkness, Chen Yin sat up from the bed. When he walked to the table, his steps paused slightly, picked up the girl who was sleeping soundly on the table and placed it on the bed, and even gave him a sleeping trick. Then he opened the door and walked out, and his figure was soon overwhelmed by the night.

The next day, the sun rose, and the sunlight leaked a few rays from the clouds. The dead city gradually became active as the vendors set up stalls early. The noise reached the closed room through the window. Ruan Ruan stretched, slowly opened her eyes, and then met a pair of dark eyes.

She glanced up blankly, and the light-colored tent snatched her eyes. She tried to close her eyes and open it again, but the overly delicate face was still in front of her, so close that she could clearly feel the other person's breathing.

He stretched out his fingers and plucked the long curly eyelashes of the man who was lying on the bed. The beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly with her movements, gently brushing on her fingertips, like a small fan. The warm fingertips streaked across the high bridge of the nose and fell on the light pink lips.

He carefully traced the man's lips along the curve of the lip, pressed his thumb on the lower lip and used a little force, forcing the man who let her move to open his lips slightly, and the pink tongue tip appeared in his mouth. His other hand was not idle either, and he leaned in from the loose collar and touched the man's strong chest twice.

Then he quickly withdrew his hand, covered his face and rolled himself into a ball, making a crisp laugh: "Although Chen Yin is a stingy and vengeful person, dull and boring, he can forgive anything he does for this beautiful face. He must have never thought of what I did to him in his dream. If he knew, he would definitely be angry to death."

When Ruan Ruan felt relieved when she was so arrogant and shy that she could not help but laugh. Her shrinking shoulders were also shrunk, and her white face turned red due to excitement.

"Is this kind of courage again?" Chen Yin held a strange smile, and there was no sign of anything in his dark eyes.

Emotion. With the girl's astonished expression, she returned the wrong thing she had just done. Her slender fingers pressed against the girl's beautiful jade neck and fell straight onto her simple clothes, and she wanted to look in.

"Wait!" Ruan Rumeng woke up in a panic, brushed away the restless hand, flipped the edge of the bed, and rolled onto the ground unexpectedly. She rubbed her head, which was hit by the floor, and was stunned for a while before slowly sitting up from the ground.

The elegant young man casually closed his clothes with his collar that was pulled wide open, stood up lazily, took off the outer robe hanging on the screen, and dressed neatly in front of Ruan Ruan without any hesitation. Seeing the girl sitting on the ground looking at him in confusion, Shen Yin hooked his fingers and said unavoidably, "Come here."

At first, Ruan Ruan didn't move. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment. After her pupils suddenly shrank. She got up from the ground with a white face and tremblingly walked to Chen Yin, and unexpectedly squatted down and hugged his thighs. She forced out the crying. Those who heard it were crying and saw it were sad: "I was wrong, senior brother."

Chen Yin pulled his legs away in disgust, stroked the wrinkles made from the hem of his robe, pulled a stool to sit down, supported his elbows on the table and supported his chin. Then he asked leisurely: "Where was the mistake?"

The guilty Ruan Ruan moved over and twitched: "You shouldn't covet your beauty and perfect flesh."

"...Ha, I really dare to talk." Chen Yin pulled open the corner of his mouth, smiling and not smiling, with a bit creepy expression.

"I lay down well on the table, and somehow I got to the bed. I thought I was dreaming." I glanced at the man sitting upright and confirmed that he was not angry. Ruan Ruan felt relieved. Wipe the tears that did not exist and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, you have touched them back, and you won't suffer any loss."

Chen Yin paused, glanced at the little girl's chest and said meaningfully: "If I want to say this, I will lose a lot."

"..." Ruan Ruan's face turned red and she didn't dare to speak anymore.
Chapter completed!