Drunken Crane Immortal

Since then, Hua Zhaoshui didn't say a word to him all the way to the Sun's residence, and was sullen all the way.

Mr. Sun, who just had a face-to-face meeting last night, came out with a pale face, and his eyes turned around a few times in a panic. He saw that one of these two people seemed to be in a good mood, and the other was holding his face. Whether this elusive wizard will care about this matter with him made him even more trembling.

Sheng Jianwei didn't seem to remember seeing him last night, so he just said, "Where is the haunted place, take me to see it."

Sun Gongzi was in a panic, and he didn't dare to talk too much, so he hurriedly asked someone to lead the way.Hua Zhaoshui originally thought that there would be such messy things behind a remote firewood house or a rockery, but they ended up in a beautiful and delicate embroidery building.

Hua Zhaoshui couldn't help but stop and look at it for a while, thinking, it must be very expensive.

Seeing that Weiben had already walked over, seeing that he had not followed, he looked back at him and said, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Hua Zhaoshui came back to her senses, but still didn't want to talk to him, and followed him without saying a word, with a cold expression on her face.

Mr. Sun didn't dare to talk too much, the little maid who led the way was very articulate, and came over to talk to him, saying: "Are you tired? Although you are talking about evil here, it is usually fine during the day, go in and sit for a while."

Before Hua Zhaoshui had time to speak, Sheng Jianwei answered the words lightly: "The child loses his temper, don't worry about him."

Hua Zhaoshui is now angry when he hears his words, and immediately retorted: "I'm just tired, I'm still sleepy."

Sheng Jianwei ignored him, turned to Mr. Sun, and asked, "This embroidered building should not be the residence of Mr. Sun, right?"

Sun Gongzi didn't dare to speak too much, and only after listening to his question, he answered: "It's not true. In the past... used to raise some singers here, and often hold some banquets, mostly at night."

The servant girl answered and said: "This is the place where our young master entertains guests. It's usually very lively, but there have been some strange things recently, so we don't invite people here."

Only then did Sheng Jianwei take a closer look at the maid, and said with a smile: "What's the strange thing, tell me."

The servant girl withdrew her smile slightly, and said: "At first, it was because a dry corpse appeared in the embroidery building. The government came to investigate for a few days, and after the autopsy, they felt weird. Then there were several such cases. , but have no idea, so everyone said it doesn't look like a mortal."

Mr. Sun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Okay, go and pour tea for you two, let's sit down and chat."

After the maid walked away, Mr. Sun led them into the main hall, with Hua Zhaoshui hanging behind him, he suddenly reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, as if he had something to say.

Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly, then turned his head and said to Mr. Sun, "Sir, sit down for a while, let's go around by ourselves, we don't need to accompany you."

Sun Gongzi didn't know what he was going to do, but he had something to ask for, so he didn't ask any more.

They entered the back garden, and in front of them was a cobblestone path that meandered deep into the flowers.Hua Zhaoshui looked around cautiously, motioned for him to come over, and whispered, "This Mr. Sun is so strange."

"Why is it strange?"

Hua Zhaoshui said: "I saw him yesterday. Although he looks like him, he doesn't feel like a person at all... I don't know what to say, it's really weird anyway."

Sheng Jian thought for a while, looked at him, and asked, "Tell me, what was he like yesterday?"

"It's very fierce, and even pinched my face, as if he didn't allow others to interrupt when he said something, but he didn't say much just now, it's... very different from him yesterday."

Sheng Jian slightly raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "How did you pinch it?"

As soon as Hua Zhaoshui heard that he was talking about something, he immediately slapped his hands away and said seriously: "I'm serious, and when I was tied up for those two days, that person told me , this grandson is so masculine, he recruited people but tortured them to death, I wondered if he did too many evil things, but when I saw him today, I always felt that he was different from yesterday."

Sheng Jianwei nodded, reached out and stroked his hair, as if rewarding him, said: "Not bad, it doesn't look very stupid."

Hua Zhaoshui was too lazy to argue with him, so she yawned, pushed him away, and said, "It's not my business anyway, I'm going to find a place to sleep, call me when you're done."

"Looking for a place to sleep?" Sheng Jianwei put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Aren't you afraid? This place is haunted by monsters and ghosts."

Hua Zhaoshui pursed her lips and looked up at him: "Then can you write me a talisman? Paste it on for me, and I'll go to sleep again."

Sheng Jian laughed slightly and said, "I thought you weren't afraid."

Seeing his unhappy face, Sheng Jianwei stopped teasing him, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said, "Isn't the red silk thread still there? Don't worry, it's still useful."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at his wrist dubiously, then looked at him again, and said, "You really want me to go to sleep?"

"What do you mean?"

"You never let me leave you half a step before, why are you so relieved of me all of a sudden?"

Sheng Jianwei touched his face and said with a smile: "Do you remember what I told you before? If you dare to run, I will bleed all your blood."

Hua Zhaoshui hid back for a while, even more unhappy, and said bitterly: "I said I didn't want to run away, why do you keep threatening me, of course I know I can't run away, you don't have to keep reminding me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Sheng Jianwei grabbed his shoulders, and when he turned his head, he was startled by his eyes, and hesitated a little, before saying, "What... what's wrong?"

Sheng Jianwei pulled him over, put his palm on the right side of his face, rubbed it slowly, and said, "I see that you are not only not afraid of me, but also want to discipline me, you are very courageous."

Hua Zhaoshui was slightly shaken by his touch, and said: "No...it's because you always doubt me, but I really don't think so...can I even be angry?"

Sheng Jianwei asked him to raise his face, looked at it for a while, and then said, "Accordingly, it shouldn't be possible—do you know what it would be like to be a real sacrifice?"

"What... what?"

"Have you ever seen a puppet doll? You should become like that. I said you can sit down, but you can't stand up. Take your three souls and seven souls away little by little, and keep them in my jar. Slowly , will be refined into my things, as for you, you will no longer exist."

Hua Zhaoshui was covered in cold sweat by his words, couldn't help swallowing, and asked uncertainly, "Will I become like that sooner or later?"

Seeing his stunned look, Sheng Jianwei smiled and said, "Then I want to see if you have any other value."

"Other values? Then you didn't turn me into that now, is it because I have value?"

"No." Sheng Jianwei hugged him and walked back, saying, "I've lived alone for many years, and I need something to relieve my boredom for a while."

After returning to the main hall, Hua Zhaoshui was sent to sleep by him, but he couldn't fall asleep now, and finally realized that this wizard is still a monster even if he pretends to be a mortal, and he will pose a threat to himself monster.

Hua Zhaoshui felt that he had to continue to try the methods that could destroy his cultivation that he had seen in ancient books before. Ming Dou would definitely not be able to defeat him, but he couldn't sit still.

He began to figure out in his mind what he had done that didn't work, and what he could try again, and fell asleep thinking about it.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he always felt in a daze that someone was pulling his hair and searching for something on his body, but he struggled a few times, but couldn't wake up no matter what, and couldn't make a sound.

He heard a hoarse voice saying, "Is there any treasure hidden on this child? What are you doing, smelling it?"

Another voice that sounded more like a child replied: "Strange, don't you think he has a kind of immortality in him? Could it be that he has a magic pill hidden in his body?"

"Elixir? Then you have to look for it!"

At this time, Hua Zhaoshui seemed to smell a strong fragrance of flowers, which caused his somewhat sober mind to become chaotic again. He was a little late and thought, I will not be so lucky to meet someone who sucks people's energy. the monster.

Those two people searched for a long time without any results. The person with the child's voice was a little impatient and said: "I can't smell it wrong! Or he has eaten the elixir! Why don't we cut him open and eat his heart? It can also absorb some spiritual energy from the fairy medicine."

The hoarse voice hesitated for a moment, and said: "You have never heard of it, but you can't find it after searching all over the place. Anyway, we ate quite a few, so it doesn't matter if you have one more—but it's troublesome to take away a living person, so why don't you just take it away?" Take his heart out here, and we'll save trouble."

The other person had no objection, and heard the child's voice say with a sharp wind, "Let me dig out his heart."

As soon as the sharp knife-like claw touched Hua Zhaoshui's chest, the man let out a shrill scream, and took a few steps back holding his claw.

This startled his companion too, hurriedly went to check on him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

One part of the man's sharp claw was burnt by the sudden golden light, and it was scorched black. He gasped and said, "No, let's go quickly. He has a restriction imposed by a superior person. I broke the restriction just now, and he will be killed immediately." It will be discovered, the future is long, and the ban can only be imposed next time, we still have opportunities!"

On the other side, Sheng Jianwei was listening to Sun Gongzi's bitterness and hatred, but suddenly felt that the red thread on Huazhao's sailor was broken, and rushed over without even saying hello.

When he entered the room, he saw the wide-open windows. Looking sideways, Hua Zhaoshui, who was lying on the couch, had just woken up. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, streaming down his cheeks. He was sweating profusely, and he looked very pitiful.

Sheng Jianwei went over to sit beside him, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and after seeing that there was nothing serious, he asked, "What happened just now? The red thread is broken."

Hua Zhaoshui seemed to have just recovered, she grabbed his hand suddenly, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.