Shen Yi raised his head and said angrily: "Like guarding against thieves, okay, just guard against you and wait."
"I didn't guard against you..."
"I~ didn't~ guard against you~" Shen Yi said this in a sullen voice, and then his tone returned to normal, and then said: "You know it in your heart whether I guard against you or not."
He Jian Chuyun didn't reply, and was silent as if she was asleep. However, she was 100% not asleep, because Shen Yi could hear her breathing, which seemed to be a little rapid, and she should have some emotions, but she didn't dare to vent them.
Later, when He saw Chu Yun, he ignored him again, and Shen Yi remained silent. He closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
I think when I open my eyes tomorrow, it will be another beautiful morning, and the brilliant morning glow is still waiting for me.
The surroundings fell into silence, except that the old witch on the bed was having trouble sleeping, turning over from time to time, causing the bed frame to creak.
In the middle of the night, Shen Yi felt a little thirsty. When he opened his eyes, he wanted to go outside to drink some water. But as soon as he got up, his tail hit the cabinet next to him and made some rubbing sounds.
He never paid attention to it, but what he didn't expect was that the bed board suddenly made a sound, and the old witch suddenly turned around and asked herself in a calm voice: "What are you doing?"
"Are you crazy? I can't get up and drink some water."
"Then just drink."
Shen Yi looked at her and took a few steps forward. He was a little confused. Although it was dark all around, his eyes were not completely black in the dark. He still had night vision, so he could see Tsurumi Chuyun. Frowning, she sat on the bed with her back against the wall, still holding the sword in both hands.
"What's going on with you? Just sleep. Who are you going to kill with your sword? Me?"
"No." She shook her head, then lowered her head.
"You didn't sleep?"
"No, I fell asleep."
"Then what are you doing sitting there? Why don't you feel sleepy at all?"
"No, go drink water quickly, I'm going to sleep."
"OK……"
Shaking his head, Shen Yi didn't think too much, opened the door and went out, climbed onto the water tank in the yard, stuck his head in and drank a few sips of water.
When he returned to the house, he saw that the old witch seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed and her breathing slow. However, her sleeping posture was obviously not what a normal person should have. She was not lying down, but sitting with her back against the wall. Well, she was holding a long sword in her arms. She was obviously sleeping with her head facing her before she fell asleep.
"Old witch." Shen Yi shouted, and the other person quickly opened her eyes. At the same time, her hand touched the hilt of the sword, and she was about to pull it out, but when she came back to her senses, she looked at the other person with doubts.
"Well, what did you ask me to do?"
"No, what on earth are you going to do?"
"I sleep."
"You sleep like this?"
"Um."
"Forget it, I don't care how you sleep, but what do you mean when you sleep with your sword in your arms?"
"It's not interesting. Only in this way can I fall asleep..."
"..." Shen Yi looked at her suspiciously, then seemed to realize something and stopped talking. He closed the door and lay down on the blanket.
Tsurushi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chuyun, tightened the sword in his arms, and closed his eyes again.
She was indeed asleep, but during the two months of coma, she had the same dream over and over again, closing her eyes and opening them again and again.
She always dreamed that she was asleep and had many strange dreams, but outside the dream, she touched many things and heard many voices. Every time she woke up, she would see a knife coming towards her. .
Before falling asleep in her dream, she would subconsciously grab her long sword and wait until she opened her eyes to swing the sword out.
But no matter how hard she tried, the sword she swung could not stop the knife falling towards her.
Every time the knife fell, it would bring breath-taking pain.
In the dream, she slept lying down, standing, sitting, and sleeping in various positions, all in order to draw her sword faster to fight the enemy. Although the result was the same every time, she kept trying her best. Want to change the outcome.
Although she has woken up from the dream now, everything in the dream has affected her in reality. This is why she tossed and turned before falling asleep. Only by holding the sword in her hand and feeling the coldness of the sword itself can she feel a sense of warmth. With some snacks, I could barely fall asleep.
…
On Shen Yi's side, he hadn't closed his eyes since he lay down on the blanket, he had been waiting for something.
Not long after, he heard Tsurumi Chuyun's breathing calming down, and he knew she had fallen asleep again, so he made some movements.
Before that, he stood up slowly, raised his head high, stared at Tsurumi Hatsuun who was sleeping with his sword in his arms, and then tapped his paw on the floor, making a "tap-tap" sound.
The sound was not loud, and normally it would not surprise even Xiaoqiang, but as Shen Yi expected, after this sound, Tsurumi Chuyun's breathing stopped obviously, and then Shen Yi clearly saw that her hand was upward As soon as she touched the hilt of the sword, she clenched it tightly. The next second, she opened her eyes and looked at herself for the first time.
"What are you doing again?"
"Haha..." Shen Yi laughed twice: "Nothing, nothing, just sleep."
He saw that Chu Yun was confused and couldn't figure out what Shen Yi was going to do. He could only sigh in his heart, let go of the hilt of the sword, and fell asleep holding the sword again.
Shen Yi lay back on the blanket, shook his head and closed his eyes to sleep.
It seemed that the midnight attack by Wanli Ying and his men had brought a great psychological shadow to the old witch.
Her heart was pierced by a flying knife. This was definitely the closest she came to death. If she had been a little later, the old witch would have died!
After such an experience, unless you are a very nervous person, you will not be able to relax at all.
If a person has been living in an extremely dangerous environment, his nerves will remain tense, and over time he will become very wary of everything around him.
The old witch is like this now. She stepped halfway into the gate of hell and was pulled back in time by herself. She may be afraid that this will happen again in the future.
In order to avoid it, she can only stay vigilant at all times, and the most vulnerable time for a person is when she is asleep. The old witch now sleeps with "one eye open" and sleeps very lightly. As long as there is the slightest disturbance, will wake up immediately.
But this is good, because the old witch will be able to find out immediately when she goes to sleep that she is the one who is tired, and he can sleep peacefully.
In the morning, morning mist shrouded the mountains.
After waking up, Tsurushi saw Chuyun sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while. Finally, he put away the sword in his hand and glanced at Shen Yi who was sleeping soundly. She shook her head, got off the bed, and folded the quilt quietly. , and then walked towards the door.
But just as he opened the door, Shen Yi's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Old witch, don't leave yet."
"What?"
"Write something for me."
Shen Yi woke up at some point and immediately took out a piece of paper from the storage space. One side was blank, but the other side had a few crooked words written on it.
She looked at it for a while before she understood what was written on it.
"You're looking for me in your house? What are you doing?"
"What's wrong with masturbating? This word is called farewell!"
"This...is so ugly."
"Your handwriting looks good, right? Come on, stop the ink stains and write a few words for me." Shen Yi put the paper on the bed and handed the brush to her.
"What are you writing about?" Tsurumi Chuyun took the pen and moved a bench to sit in front of the bed, tilting his head and asking him.
"Let me think about it." Shen Yi thought.
In the past two months, Shen Yi had no red energy to digest, so he would naturally sleep more, so he successfully shared Chen Xingyun's perspective five times. Judging from the information he fed back to him, Chen Xingyun seemed to have become She was particularly anxious, and every line of her words revealed an eagerness to see herself.
One of the times Shen saw him kill two of his men with his own hands, and then unfolded the book, what was written on it was that he had noticed something, he was the first, and he was the next.
In short, his purpose was very simple, just to get away, but Shen Yi was unwilling to say where he was, so he made various excuses, saying that he was in danger or something, for fear of involving him, and said that although the two of us I have never met you, but as soon as I see you, I feel very cordial, like a family member...
Anyway, Shen Yi was afraid of being killed offline by Chen Xingyun, all kinds of nonsense.
There were almost no people in the village who could read. The only respected man, Mr. Qin, was still semi-literate, and Shen Yi had never thought of looking for him.
Then it became awkward. Tsurumi Chuyun had been in a coma. During these hours, Shen Yi could only reply to Chen Xingyun's messages by handwriting, but he didn't fully understand the words in this other world. He wrote and wrote. He would unconsciously use simplified Chinese, so Chen Xingyun did not recognize any of the words he wrote during the two shared perspectives.
Having said that, although there were some setbacks in the process, Shen Yi now at least knows that the reason why Chen Xingyun and himself share perspectives is not because of Chen Xingyun, but for another reason. The other party may know the specific reason, but He just didn't want to tell himself.
In any case, after confirming that both sides of the shared perspective are passively accepted, Shen Yi does not need to worry that Chen Xingyun is playing with him. Shen Yi only dares to say whether the other party has any ill intentions towards him. affim.
Of course, he couldn't have a direct showdown with Chen Xingyun, so Shen Yi thought for a while and then said to Tsurumi Chuyun: "Just write four words."
"Those four words?"
"The time has not come yet."
He Jian Chuyun nodded, held the pen and swished it twice to leave four big characters on the paper, and then threw the paper to Shen Yi.
"alright."
"Yeah." Shen Yi looked at it and threw the paper into the storage space.
"You didn't tell that man where you were, did you?"
"I'm not stupid."
"oh……"
He Jian Chuyun shook his head, covered his chest and walked out of the door, walking towards the outside of the yard. Shen Yi didn't care about her, and was tinkering with the magical weapon on the side.
But not long after, Shen Yi saw the old witch coming back.
What's worth mentioning is that when she went out, she was empty-handed, but when she came back, she was holding a sieve of white-faced steamed buns. She entered the main room and put the steaming steamed buns on the table, and then sat on the bench, feeling a little depressed.
"What's going on?" Shen Yi was a little confused, but she shook her head: "Nothing?"
"Why are you not happy at all when you bring back so many things?"
Hejian Chuyun glanced at him but did not answer.
She just wanted to go out for a walk, which would help her recovery, but she didn't expect that the villagers in Daoguo Township were so enthusiastic. As soon as they saw her, they kept inviting her into the house. She didn't want to, so the villagers They kept taking out things from home to give to her, and many people invited her to have breakfast.
But forget it, it was mainly some young men in the village who were so courteous that she was tired of dealing with them. Those women were also talking about how good their sons were, and they were like old men who wanted to kill them directly. Red rope was tied around her body.
Anyway, there were too many people around, and she didn't even have a chance to interrupt. She was completely forced to accept so many things.
So after walking for a long time, she no longer felt that way.
Shen Yi probably guessed something and asked with certainty: "It's not from the boys in the village, is it?"
"..."
"Don't speak? If you don't speak, then my guess is correct. Tsk, tsk, tsk, even the vixen will envy you."
"you……"
He Jian Chuyun angrily gouged out Shen Yi's eyes, entered the house glumly, and locked himself in.
Shen Yi shook his head and looked left and right with the magical weapon.
He wasn't surprised at all.
Daoguo Village is located in a remote location. There are only about ten households in the whole village, and its productivity is limited. Except in winter, most of the time, the villagers face the loess and back to the sky. Even the women are forced to work in the fields by their parents. Live, so the skin is yellowish or even dark.
The old witch came from a big family and was raised to be fair-skinned and beautiful. If she were placed in this village, she would be like a white crane appearing among a group of chickens. It would be so conspicuous that it would be difficult not to attract attention.
Scientific research shows that, under the influence of genes, men will give priority to women with fair skin, and the old witch belongs to this category of women.
Well... as a fairy, since there is a chance of marrying her, you have to fight for it.
…
In the blink of an eye, several days passed, and Tsurumi Chuyun didn't go anywhere. Because she couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the villagers, her range of activities was limited to the yard of Aunt Liu's house. Occasionally, a group of children would come to play with her. It was her only form of entertainment.
In addition to these, from time to time, other villagers would bring their own sons or the sons of relatives to come to talk to matchmakers. The first time someone came, Tsurumi Chuyun refused directly, but not long after, someone came to talk to matchmakers, and so on several times. , she couldn't stand it anymore, and begged Shen Yi to let him grow bigger and block the door. Whenever someone came to talk to matchmakers, she would just yell twice to scare them away.
This went on for two days, and then no one came.
And Tsurumi Chuyun's life is also simple, either refining elixirs or meditating to recover from injuries. However, although Aunt Liu and Uncle Xiong treat her like their own daughter, they can stay in other people's homes without doing anything to help them. Doing it is not an option.
She has always wanted to do something to help Aunt Liu and her family, but she didn’t know what to do. How should I put it? She usually slept until she woke up at six or seven in the morning, while Aunt Liu, Uncle Xiong and his wife only had four nights before dawn. He went to work in the fields at five o'clock and wouldn't call her at all.
If it didn't work, He Jian Chuyun could only ask Shen Yi to go into the mountains to catch some prey and give it to Aunt Liu's family. Shen Yi thought about it. After all, he had to be kind, so he did it.
However, after dragging two deer over in the first two days, Shen Yi felt that something was wrong the more he thought about it, so on the morning of the fifth day, he blocked the door and shouted dissatisfied at Tsurumi Chuyun.
"Old witch, your sister, why do you want me to return the favor you inherited?" (End of Chapter)
