She touched the two small red spots on her neck that were bitten, and a trace of residual red appeared between her fingertips.
Looking at the lingering red, Fang Geyu said leisurely: "The injury is not on me yet, so of course I don't know how painful it will be. Neither you nor I are saints, we just need to understand one truth."
Bailian raised the corners of his lips and said: "This world does not need Yougui Lang to fight for it."
"Not bad." Fang Geyu smiled happily and wanted to raise his hand to touch his head.
But as soon as he touched those clear water eyes in the darkness, his fingers stiffened slightly and he turned in one direction to poke at the snow on the ground.
She asked: "Then what method do you want to use to rescue Yugui Lang?"
Bailian said: "The end justifies the means."
"ah?"
Looking at Fang Geyu's dumbfounded expression, he smiled and said: "The man from Zhongyou seems to be prepared, but Yougui Lang is not a vulgar ghost. Besides, he wants to conquer Yougui Lang, so naturally he can't We will use all our strength to destroy him, and even if he holds a sharp blade, Yougui Lang will never be able to capture him. In this case, we might as well take advantage of the situation."
Fang Geyu thought for a moment and asked, "How do you want to take advantage of this situation?"
Bailian's ears twitched and he suddenly smiled: "Isn't this already here?"
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded, and outside the barrier, a cautious figure kept approaching, shouting in a low voice: "Benefactor... Benefactor, are you here?"
There was a trace of doubt in Fang Geyu's eyes, and he was about to get up: "Ji Ting?"
But Balian suddenly held her shoulders and stopped her from getting up: "Disperse the barrier?"
Fang Geyu shrank back and glanced at the two people lying on their sides looking at each other strangely.
Now, coupled with the fact that Bai Lian raised his hand to press one of her shoulders, in the eyes of others, she looked more like a loving couple clinging to each other in the snow.
"You want me to dispel the barrier like this?"
Balian nodded and said, "I can make arrangements freely."
The expression on Fang Geyu's face changed for a while, and he glanced at him, but in the end he said nothing. The raised fingertips ignited the radiance of the runes of relief.
Just when the barrier was about to dissipate, his voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Fang Geyu."
She paused with her fingers for a moment and hummed.
"sorry."
The talisman fire danced at her fingertips, reflecting her snow-colored skin and dark eyes. She looked at him and pursed her lips, her expression seemed a little complicated.
After the barrier dissipated, Ji Ting bent over and looked around. When he saw the figure under the trees in the forest, his face couldn't help but be happy. He hurriedly greeted him: "My benefactor, is it you...?"
The darkness of the night was pushed aside by the array of light, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer. When he saw clearly the postures of the two people in front of him, his face turned red, and he couldn't help showing a particularly surprised expression.
The whole person is like a duck that has been hit by an arrow, frozen there, neither advancing nor retreating.
"It's me." Bailian responded calmly, not getting up in a hurry despite the interruption from others.
Instead, he picked up a dead leaf stained with frost and snow in Fang Geyu's hair, and slowly smoothed her hair. Then he sat up and looked at Ji Ting and just nodded slightly: "Is something wrong?"
Ji Ting was choked by his unhurried attitude and his face turned red. Could it be that what he saw just now was a misunderstanding?
He couldn't help but sneak a glance at the girl behind him out of curiosity.
After just one glance, his head exploded with smoke.
The red mark on the neck can be identified by looking at it with one's toes.
He coughed and reminded him tactfully: "My benefactor, this is an abandoned house, the territory of Yougui Lang."
But in a haunted house full of evil spirits, no matter how impatient you are, you won't do anything in such a disgraceful place...
Balian sat on the ground, his face not showing any signs of panic or embarrassment about having his good thing ruined, and he smiled peacefully: "Yes, I know."
Ji Ting smiled dryly, scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said, "This is not a good place..."
Bai Lian patted the snow foam on Fang Geyu's clothes again, and said casually: "I also know that this is not a good place, but the strange thing is that even though I know that this place is not good, I can only let my temper go. Don’t worry, after all, this is Yougui Lang’s territory, and there is no excitement like here, right?”
Ji Ting's face froze, he smiled twice and stopped talking.
As soon as Balian said these words, there was a pinching pain in his waist.
Well, Fang Geyu pinched him in anger.
When I turned around to see her, her expression was as usual, as if you were right.
Sure enough, Fang Geyu was much smarter than ordinary women.
Or maybe she understands his thoughts better than others.
Thinking of this, Bailian felt something strange in his head, but he couldn't find where the strange feeling came from.
Could it be that the evil thing hidden in my heart is coming out to cause trouble again?
"Ahem!" Ji Ting couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw the two of them looking at each other as if no one else was watching.
I'm afraid that what if this irresponsible young man gets interested again and wants to drive him away and continue to achieve good things.
Although looking at his sick and pale appearance, he thought it would be over soon, but now he was so anxious that he couldn't wait for a moment.
Ji Ting plopped down and knelt on the ground: "Young Master Rende, please save my second sister, right?"
"Your second sister?" Bailian pretended to think, as if he had thought for a long time before coming to his senses, and suddenly said: "You mean Miss Ji Ying?"
Ji Ting nodded repeatedly, crying in a sad and helpless voice: "It is my sister Ying'er. She has a miserable life. She was also taken by the ghost man and was kidnapped into this deserted house. The young master is a fairy with great supernatural powers. , if you can be grateful for your help, I will tie a grass ring in the future to repay your great kindness."
Balian sighed softly and said gently: "So, you appeared in this deserted house to save your sister?"
Ji Ting raised his head, his face stained with snow and tears: "Yes, Ying'er is my relative. She was kidnapped by a vicious ghost. How can I, the elder brother, just sit idly by and ignore her."
Balian sighed with emotion: "How can you, a mortal, fight against the forces of ghosts and gods?"
Ji Ting wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said: "I originally thought that even if I overestimate my capabilities and cannot save my sister, I would die with her, so that she would not be helpless and bullied on the road to hell. Sure enough, As soon as I entered the deserted house, the ghost man came to kill me."
He looked sad, and his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness about the future.
He opened his collar and saw a blood hole as thick as two fingers suddenly opened in his heart. The blood hole dried up and the wound turned black. It was faintly visible that the heart that was penetrated inside was beating weakly.
I really don’t know if he is still considered a living person like this.
Balian showed compassion and sympathy: "Poor."
