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Chapter 322 Yulin Temple

Jiang Nanshu didn't expect that the encounter would be so unexpected, but he just let him see her committing the murder.

She is not a good person, but Zhou Yanxu has taught her to be kind and progressive since she was a child, because he likes her.

So she can become anyone for him.

If he were still there...

He would definitely not want to see human life on her hands.

Jiang Nanshu subconsciously withdrew his hand behind his back. The light in his left hand was dim and not enough to see his expression clearly.

Jiang Nanshu opened his eyes: "I don't know him."

After a long while, a gentle and elegant smile spread across Zhou Yanxu's lips: "You lied."

It was a night of lightning and thunder, but his smile seemed to be shining with light, which couldn't help but attract Jiang Nanshu's attention.

She felt a little sour and a little aggrieved.

what is this……

Eight years.

She had almost forgotten about him, and he appeared again.

"Do you want to kill someone?" He walked closer slowly.

The voice was gentle, getting closer and closer: "This is not good. Killing someone has to pay for it with life."

"Don't lecture me!" Jiang Nanshu raised his eyes and looked at him fiercely.

Zhou Yanxu was stunned for a moment.

Only then did Jiang Nanshu realize that the reason she was so proud of fell apart the moment she saw Zhou Yanxu.

He raised the umbrella in his hand above her head and said firmly: "I will take care of this matter when I encounter it. I can't see others going astray."

"The bad guys will get the punishment they deserve. They will get retribution without you taking action. Let them go. Don't let yourself regret it. Think about your family and friends. They will definitely not want to see this scene. There are still people you want to save. If this girl knew that you killed someone because of her, would you want her to live in regret for the rest of her life? "

Jiang Nanshu listened to his long speech admonishing her.

Then she discovered that this was really not the Zhou Yanxu she knew. Apart from the same appearance and gentle temperament, the two people were completely different in other aspects.

For example, Zhou Yanxu in the original world always spoke and acted slowly and unhurriedly.

But now he was talking long and earnestly to persuade her, for fear that she would commit murder and break the law.

He didn't even think about it, he had already failed what she wanted to do, how could she continue? Even if you want to kill someone, you have to deal with him as a witness first, right?
But he is Zhou Yansu.

Jiang Nanshu couldn't do this.

Jiang Nanshu was silent.

I knew she must have listened.

Zhou Yanxu's voice slowed down: "The temple above is where I am staying. If the girl in the suitcase is not treated in time, she may not survive tomorrow. If you can trust me, come with me."

a long time.

Jiang Nanshu responded lightly: "Okay."

She turned around, half-carried Jiang Leyi out of the suitcase, and carried her on her back: "Lead the way."

"This umbrella..."

"I don't want it. You have a heart disease. Don't catch a cold."

She finished speaking coldly, passed Zhou Yanxu and walked up.

Zhou Yanxu looked at her stubborn back, bent down to pick up the big wrench she left behind, and chased after her: "Donor, wait for me."

Dashachun, who witnessed the whole process: [...]

It originally wanted to see how Jiang Nanshu solved this matter.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with her wanting to kill someone to eliminate future trouble.

After all, these three are not good people and deserve to die.

Moreover, Jiang Nanshu is determined to return to the original world. As long as these things are not exposed before going back, she will not have to commit suicide.

It's just... why did their main god exploded!
He also stopped Jiang Nanshu from committing a crime in such a timely manner.

Dashachun felt that his CPU was almost burning out.

Zhou Yanxu's face was exactly the same as that of their main god.

In the past, it only learned from the information that Zhou Yanxu was a relatively important person in its host's life.

Even though she was sarcastic and sarcastic, she still couldn't change how important Zhou Yanxu was to her. This was the first time she saw Zhou Yanxu!

It chose between saying hello and pretending to be dead.

Just think of it as an illusion...

……

There really is a temple on the mountain.

It's a small temple.

After we came up, the rain became lighter.

Jiang Nanshu was soaked even though he was wearing a raincoat. He raised his head and looked at the two lanterns hanging under the eaves outside the door, illuminating the words on the plaque - Yulin Temple.

Zhou Yanxu stepped forward and knocked lightly on the wooden door.

After a while, a young monk came to open the door and said in an excited tone: "Uncle Guiyuan, you are finally back. The abbot is very worried about you... Hey, who are these two people behind you?"

"I met passers-by. Some of them were injured. Has the ambulance I called arrived?"

The little monk was wondering.

It turned out that he was the one who called the ambulance, so he nodded quickly: "It just arrived."

Jiang Nanshu immediately put Jiang Leyi into the ambulance.

The road they took up was a mountain road that was only suitable for people to walk on, and cars couldn't get in.

This is the back entrance of Yulin Temple, and there is a clean road at the front entrance.

Jiang Nanshu was not accompanied because Jiang Leyi's life was not in danger. The knife wound on her wrist was not too deep. She just fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Jiang Nanshu called Zhou Zhenghui and told him the whole story and that Jiang Leyi was about to die. The address of the hospital you want to go to.

She didn't care about what happened next.

She looked at the little monk: "Do you have a place to rest here? I'm so tired."

Little monk: "Huh? Donor, we don't have any extra here..."

"Yes, you can sleep in my room." Zhou Yanxu answered calmly.

"Eh? How is this possible? Uncle Guiyuan, where will you sleep? There is no free room in the temple." The young monk suddenly became anxious.

Zhou Yanxu said with a smile on his handsome face: "It's okay, it's so late, so it doesn't matter if we just leave her to rest for one night. The benefactor will go down the mountain on her own tomorrow."

The young monk was about to speak but stopped.

Obviously this girl could just follow the ambulance and leave their small temple, but I don't know why she has to stay!

Their temple is all for men, so how presumptuous is it for her to stay the night?
He muttered: "Thankfully we are monks and don't have any evil thoughts towards you, otherwise it would be very dangerous for a girl like you to spend the night outside."

Jiang Nanshu took off her raincoat, but it was soaked inside, which made her feel bored.

Hearing the young monk's muttering, Jiang Nanshu turned to look at Zhou Yanxu's slightly damp black hair, and couldn't help but sneer: "This is also the first time I've seen a monk with long hair, but your temple's rules are more unique? "

Seeing Jiang Nanshu walking away, the young monk reacted.

"Hey! How can you talk..."

"Jingyou, it's okay." Zhou Yanxu stopped him from stepping forward to argue.

The young monk Jingyou was extremely angry: "Uncle Guiyuan, you are so sweet-tempered that you let this person be so presumptuous and sarcastic to you. If I had driven her away long ago!"

"You are a guest, so you can't be rude."

Jingyou: "..."

Under the guidance of the temple master, Jiang Nanshu came to Zhou Yanxu's room.

It was so clean that there was only a bookshelf for scriptures, a set of wooden tables and chairs, a wooden bed, and a statue of Buddha. Below it was a small coffee table, a futon, and a wooden fish that had been beaten brightly.

(End of this chapter)