deadly mantra

Chapter 105: Hard to Hold

Shui Qingchen saw her awkward expression and smiled and stretched out his hand to her:
"Just think of it as accompanying me, go in and take a look, and come here."

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips and looked up at him.

Under the dazzling sunshine, he was wearing plain clothes and wide sleeves, looking stunningly elegant. His handsome face was exceptionally soft because of the smile in his eyes.

No one can resist the fatal attraction before their eyes.

Under his gaze, Ji Fanyin walked over and used a lot of concentration not to hold his hand.

Shui Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, held the hand hanging in the air, and naturally carried it behind his back.

Bao Simu took three steps and two steps, walked towards the two of them, and shouted energetically:
"Take me one, I want to see it too."

She strode towards Shui Qingchen and looked into the house.

A gust of wind blew, and Bao Simu's gauze skirt was flying, and the long and elegant skirt brushed against Shui Qingchen's gown.

Shui Qingchen calmly stepped back and stayed behind Ji Fanyin.

In the deserted yard, Feng Xiaoyao cautiously asked Concubine Luo:
"Miss Luo, do you want to go in?"

Concubine Luo Zi glanced at the door of the attic and nodded curiously:
"Ah."

Feng Xiaoyao warned carefully:

"I don't know what it will be like inside. You walk behind me and I will protect you."

Concubine Luo Zi's autumn eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her head shyly:

"Well...thank you."

Feng Xiaoyao was happy and shook her head quickly:
"No thank you, no thank you. My mother said that being needed is also a kind of happiness. If you are willing to let me protect you, I am already very happy. This happiness is given to me by you, so you don't need to say thank you. On the contrary Yes, I also want to thank you."

Concubine Luo blushed, lowered her head, subconsciously raised her hand, touched the veil on her face, and said softly:
"Anyway, thank you."

She bowed, glanced at Shui Qingchen and others, and urged:
"They are going in, let's go too."

"Okay, be careful and follow me carefully." He reminded worriedly.

"Ok, I know."

Feng Xiaoyao took a step forward, turned back, and glanced behind her with the corner of her eye. Seeing that Luo Zifei was following her, she continued forward.

Concubine Luo Zi noticed his actions, her eyes were filled with gratitude, and her red lips were slightly opened.

She wanted to tell him that she was not weak and could protect herself.

After a second thought, I was afraid of hurting his feelings, so I stopped talking.

As soon as they entered the house, several people felt a spooky cold wind blowing, which made their hair stand on end and made their hearts tremble.

Inside, except for thick dust and spider webs, there was no furnishings and it was very empty.

When Bao Simu spoke, he could hear his own clear echo:

"It's strange. When I came here last time, I cleaned it a little, but there were so many spider webs."

Feng Xiaoyao rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, squinted at Bao Simu, and asked in surprise:

"Baozi, what's wrong with you to come to such a ghost place?"

Bao Simu explained with a smile:

"This is the quietest place. Few people come here on weekdays. No, almost no one comes to this place. So, sometimes, if I am unhappy and don't want to be disturbed, I will hide here. But..."

She looked around and felt uncomfortable:
"It's so scary here. I usually only dare to come here at noon."

Ji Fanyin has been silent since she came in.

With clear and bright eyes, steady and steady, her gaze swept over the peeling walls and crawled through the spider windows inch by inch. She seemed to see through the desolation and desolation everywhere, and saw the peaceful and beautiful appearance of this place.

In memory, according to my mother’s description.At this moment, the place under her feet should be covered with a hand-woven wool carpet, soft and thick.

Rows of bookshelves filled the empty space, and the books placed on them were divided into categories and neatly organized.

Amidst the overflowing fragrance of books, there is a beautiful figure standing in front of the bookshelf, quiet and indifferent, guarding her years in peace and quiet.

Ji Fanyin stared at the window coffin, slightly panicked. The gray spider webs there were fluttering in the wind.

But she seemed to see a sea of ​​pearl plum flowers through the window.

"Wow! Snake!" Bao Simu's exclamation came from the spiral staircase leading upstairs.

Ji Fanyin turned around and looked over.

A thick, jet-black snake spit out snake bites, its head straight up, and coiled on the railing warily.

"I'll do it." Feng Xiaoyao held the hilt of the sword and strode forward.

"Don't!" Luo Zifei stopped him: "This place has been uninhabited all year round, so they chose to settle here. Today, we have rashly intruded into their territory and disturbed their tranquility. How can we continue to do so?" Hurt them.”

"They?"

Feng Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, then looked up and saw four or five big snakes hanging on the beams, staring at them sinisterly, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Let me give it a try." As she said that, Concubine Luo took out a sachet from her sleeve, opened it, and a faint medicinal fragrance floated out.

The black snake, which originally had a fierce look on its face, slowly swam away.

A bright blue snake hanging on the beam softened and fell from it as it swam away.

"Feng..." The reminder came to an abrupt end.Bao Simu watched helplessly as the snake fell into Feng Xiaoyao's neck from a height.

In an instant, Feng Xiaoyao's cheeks suddenly turned red from holding back, and she didn't dare to move.

"Help...help..." A trembling voice came from his throat.

After a while, a large amount of hot sweat flowed down his livid cheeks.

The heavy feeling in Ji Fanyin's heart was instantly swept away, and he let out a squeak and gloated at his misfortune.

She smiled and the others laughed too.

Feng Xiaoyao's whole body stiffened, her chest rose and fell, she gasped loudly, and shouted anxiously:

"A bunch of heartless friends! What a joke! Take it away from me quickly, take it away!!"

The green snake seemed to sense his nervousness and became vigilant again. The snake's head slowly straightened up, and its eerie green pupils came close to Feng Xiaoyao's face.

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes widened in panic, and she felt the coldness sliding on her neck, and then, a little wetness spread on her cheeks.

The snake is... licking him! ? !
His livid face instantly turned ashen. He bit his gums tightly and looked at Ji Fanyin with fear in his eyes.

Ji Fanyin laughed so much that she walked towards Feng Xiaoyao, and the little hand she extended was colder than the body temperature of a snake.

Pinch the snake's seven inches.

Throw it toward the window behind you.

Ji Fanyin's eyelashes didn't even blink. She was calm and calm. There was even a smile in her eyes that didn't fade away. She glanced at Feng Xiaoyao teasingly and asked:
"The feeling of being kissed by a snake, is it exciting?"

Feng Xiaoyao's legs were trembling, she pulled the muscles on her cheeks, and gave a stiff smile:

"Stimulate……"

Ji Fanyin raised his head and glanced:
"Ah, there's another one, it's about to fall."

Feng Xiaoyao was so frightened that she trembled all over, took a few steps back, hid behind Concubine Luo Zi, and glared fiercely at Ji Fanyin:
"You are so cruel! After all, I am yours too."

Ji Fanyin glanced at him coolly:
"That's why I saved your life."

(End of this chapter)