Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

Then Lin Chujiu pulled out the hairpin and stabbed it hard at his neck, causing his long hair to fall down his shoulders.

If a hairpin is inserted into the neck, death is inevitable.

The man's eyes flashed slightly, and a huge force grabbed his wrist, holding his waist with one hand and flipping him down.

The hairpin was thrown off and fell to the ground, hitting the door with a loud noise.

The two people's positions were reversed, and Lin Chujiu's hands were placed above his head and pinned down.

"Shaoxia Lin"

His Adam's apple moved slightly and he called softly.

Their long dark hair was spread all over the edge of the bed, and their hair was so intertwined that it was hard to tell whose hair it was.

Because of the impact just now, the hairpin on the person's body was knocked a little crooked, and the phoenix eyes that used to pretend to be calm also caused some waves, but they were quite springy.

"Are you awake?"

His pale pink thin lips opened and closed to say something, and his warm breath was blowing on his face, which was a bit itchy.

The desire to kill subsides.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Lin Chujiu's pupils gradually focused and she woke up.

"Woke up"

"You just wanted to kill me," Wen Liuyu explained in a calm tone.

Based on the situation just now, he was lucky that Lin Chujiu had been in a coma for a day and a night and had not yet fully recovered his internal strength.

According to Lin Chujiu's usual strength, he should be reporting to the Palace of Hell at this moment.

"...Sorry, I thought I was still in that illusion, so I took action."

Lin Chujiu's face was stained with guilt, and his figure was reflected in her eyes.

The crashing sound just now made Ye Yunsheng put his ear against the door to listen for the sound.

"Tang Ziyao, I seem to hear voices." Then his eyes lit up, "Is the master awake?"

"Yeah, I heard his voice."

Tang Ziyao's sullen face finally relaxed a lot, and with joy in his voice, he knocked on the door.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Liuyu didn't rush to open the door.

Fantasy?

The fantasy in Lin Chujiu's mouth aroused Wen Liuyu's interest.

Wen Liuyu let go of her hand, looked away, and gently brushed away the hair sticking to the side of Lin Chujiu's face.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"one day one Night"

Lin Chujiu turned his head and looked at the door.

"Brother Tang and the others are outside?"

"Well, you've been bewitched, and you won't be able to get out of the dreamland even if it's half an hour later. I happen to have read an ancient book that can break into the dreamland. They have no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living doctor. Let me try."

After a brief explanation, Wen Liuyu paused and suddenly leaned close to Lin Chujiu's ear.

"What did Young Master Lin see in the illusion?"

Everyone in the world has greed, what kind of greed does a person like Lin Chujiu have?

It really piqued his interest.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he twisted a strand of hair around his fingertips. He didn't know whose hair it belonged to.

"You get up first, and I'll sit up and talk to you."

After talking for a while, Wen Liuyu kept pressing on his waist and abdomen, making him a little breathless.

Wen Liuyu responded in a low voice, loosened the hair tangled at her fingertips, stood up from the bed unhurriedly, straightened her hairpin, and straightened her slightly messy robe.

The gravity on his body disappeared, and Lin Chujiu sat up.

The knock on the door rang again, this time particularly urgent, accompanied by Ye Yunsheng's shout.

"Mr. Wen, please open the door first and let Brother Tang and others come in. I will explain the situation as soon as possible."

Wen Liuyu raised his eyebrows casually and slowly opened the door bolt.

"Woooooo! Master, you finally woke up!"

Ye Yunsheng rushed in and hugged Lin Chujiu's waist, whimpering and crying.

What a crybaby.

The next second, Tang Ziyao strode over, holding up his collar and dragging the person away, "Don't wipe your snot on Chujiu's clothes."

Although he was talking to Ye Yunsheng, his eyes were fixed on Lin Chujiu without blinking.

Although he didn't show much emotion on his face, his slightly trembling hands still betrayed his mood at the moment.

He had thousands of words to say to Lin Chujiu, but when the words reached his lips, they finally turned into one sentence.

"Chujiu, you... you'll be fine when you wake up, you'll be fine when you wake up"

Ye Yunsheng cried out and had snot bubbles in his nose. He wiped the pearls on his forehead and tilted his head to one side, unable to look away.

"Woo, master, if you don't wake up, I'm going to go to the underworld and continue to be your master and apprentice."

"What are you talking about that is depressing?" Lin Chujiu breathed out, "Aren't I still alive and well?"

Wen Liuyu didn't know when he sat at the table, holding a tea cup in his hand, his eyes moving between the few people with interest.

The way Tang Ziyao looked at Lin Chujiu was not innocent.

"Guys, the poison has not been released yet. The person who caused the poison may control the poison at any time and make Shaoxia Lin unconscious again. The situation next time will be much more dangerous."

Wen Liuyu's words poured cold water on several people.

It was raining continuously, and Lin Chujiu was unconscious. There had been four waves of assassinations in one day and one night, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"Is there any other way to transfer the poison to others?" Tang Ziyao asked.

He couldn't watch Chujiu comatose again for a day and a night.

Lin Chujiu interrupted him, "Brother Tang, there's no need for this, he probably won't set up illusions for me anymore."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Wen Liuyu was very interested.

"I killed him in the illusion"

Wen Liuyu paused while playing with his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Chujiu recalled the scene in the dream and briefly summarized it, "In the dream, he gave me supreme power, piles of wives and concubines, and countless gold and silver jewelry. I killed him, and then Get out"

In other words, the supreme power he talks about is to be the emperor.

But of course Lin Chujiu had to express his words in another way.

"The supreme power"

Onew's voice was drawn out, and there seemed to be other meanings in his tone.

Tang Ziyao glanced at the white jade ring on his thumb as if by accident.

There was a vague guess in my mind.

Mountains and rivers stretch, and rivers flow.

The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, gradually darkening.

Just as the rain and fog stopped, it was a bit boring to stay in the house, so Lin Chujiu walked out to the deck to get some fresh air.

A figure was already standing there.

Hearing the footsteps, the figure turned around.

It's Liu Wenjun.

Seeing Lin Chujiu approaching, he took a step to the side.

Lin Chujiu noticed that there were still water drops in his hair, and his eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he had been watching for a long time.

"Wenjun, why don't you go in?"

"I'm on night watch"

"After passing the gorge in front, we sailed into the south of the Yangtze River."

Jiang Feng Lingling.

Several dark shadows passed through the forest at the mouth of the gorge.

Several bamboo rafts approached quietly from the distant mountains.

The wind made his eyes hurt. When Liu Wenjun blinked, the people around him suddenly pulled him away.

"Leave no one alive"

"kill!"

Following the voice of the man in black, long flaming arrows were shot out one after another.

Several people inside the house also rushed out with swords in hand.

Lin Chujiu jumped to the top of the boat and kicked the man in black into the water.

Another man in black attacked. Lin Chujiu dodged the attack by turning sideways. He defeated the man several times and snatched the bow.

Because of the rain, the ship's deck was wet, so the rocket couldn't ignite for a while.

Lin Chujiu pulled out the arrow stuck on the ship's board, drew the bow, and fired both arrows in a volley, piercing the air and piercing the forehead of the man in black.

The sound of falling water sounded one after another.