Chapter 2-5

Yan Furui dared not say that he had obtained the full trust of Chen Yindeng and the others, but at least, he would not always be rigidly excluded from the secret as before.

The reason is that he stubbornly blamed Si Teng for the death of Wafang, and repeated it every day, either gritting his teeth or whimpering:

——"Siteng, that monster, killed our tiled house."

——"The tiled house is so small, it's so miserable to die."

——"Dear Taoist priests, aren't you the ones who subdued demons? You think of a way to kill her."

——"Even if I want to lose my life..."

Everyone would advise him that even Chen Yindeng was falsely telling him that you were thinking too much. Maybe it wasn't a monster, but just a trafficker. Even if it was a monster, it might not be Si Teng.

At this time, Yan Furui usually blushed and glared with his eyes wide open, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Are you all blind? It's her!"

I don’t know if it was a psychological reason or really seen it. Every time I said this, he felt that a difficult-to-know color would pass through Chen Yindeng’s face.

After repeating this a few times, one day, Chen Yindeng said to him: "Master Yan and we go to Heibei Mountain. Time is too tight and we need manpower."

Now, is it considered to be doing things for Si Teng, so is it obeying her?

No, no, Yan Furui doesn't think so. Both of them are monsters, and there is no question of whether to stand on either side. He just made the best choice for himself and for the tiled house.

Just as Si Teng said to him that day: "In this world, I am the only one in this world, and I can deal with the Shenyin lamp, so don't think you are helping me. You are just using my power to avenge the tiled house. And I also want to use you to make things smoother, everyone can get what they need and not owe each other."

When Yan Furui received a call from Qin Fang, he didn't delay for a moment. He went out in the dark with a raincoat and kicked out of the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He did not dare to turn on the flashlight until the gate of the village was far away.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the flashlight shook to the headlights that were not turned on at the front of the car. I realized that the car was parked here. The water on the ground filled his ankles. He waded over the water and did not get on the car when he got closer. He grabbed the car window and raindrops hit the brim of the bright black poncho hat, crackling.

——"At that time, Chen Yindeng and the others will tell Miss Si Teng that they might have discovered the nest of the Red Umbrella."

——"That hole is on Blackback Mountain, the road is difficult to walk, and no one will go there at all.

The hole is big, like a house that has been entered several times, winding around, with many animal corpses inside, and a large hole inside, with many stalagmites and stalactites, and a small pool of fermented and stinky water."

——"Doctors' magic weapons do not enter the hole. They have chosen the orientation and arranged in all directions of the outer hole. I heard Taoist Canghong mention it once, saying that the time must be set. At noon, Miss Si Teng enters the hole and starts the magic weapons with the help of the most powerful yang energy at noon. However, the power of this series lasts for up to three quarters of hours, so the Silver Lights must be done within three quarters of hours to deal with you."

——"The Shenyin lamp was built in the innermost cave, but I can't see what the mechanism is. When I entered the cave, I had already completed a large part of it. The craftsmen in the village made fragmentary parts. No one knows what it was to be assembled in the end.

The Taoist people also asked, Chen Yindeng only said that they were handed down from their Magu Cave and would definitely be able to deal with Miss Si Teng."

After saying that, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Si Teng: "I probably marked the location of the hole and the main direction. If necessary, Miss Si Teng can go and take a look.

I won't go together, I'll rush back before anyone notices it, so as not to get suspicious."

Si Teng asked: "Will you not go to Heibei Mountain to the evening?"

Yan Furui hesitated for a moment: "It should...not."

Daomen and his party lived in the hotel next to Shen Yindeng's house. Chen Yindeng and Yangbo's bedroom windows faced Yan Furui's room. He had observed for two consecutive nights that the couple had a regular schedule. They turned off the lights at around 10 o'clock in the evening until dawn.

Qin Fang walked around the car to the other side of Heibei Mountain. The mountain was steeper here. The black rocky outline was flat on the ground. Qin Fang looked at Si Teng's high heels with headache: "How can you climb like this? You don't have to drag it and support me to get up."

Si Teng glanced at him and slowly kicked off his shoes: "Do you want to compare?"

Qin Fang suddenly felt alert: "No comparison!"

It turns out that it is not a wise choice. Si Teng's good climbing is not even because of her demonic power. It is entirely due to the nature of a vine. She can grasp the branches that cannot be touched by the length of an ordinary person's arm to help climb. She even took advantage of the slightest force to get into several positions. Qin Fang rushed forward quickly, but was still much behind. Si Teng stopped several times to wait for him. When he stopped for the last time, he asked: "Do you want me to drag you or help you?"

It's really...

Qin Fang raised his strength and raised his head and replied fiercely: "No, I can do it..."

Before he finished speaking, the mud under his feet stopped and he fell down. The mud rolled down for a long time. After finally getting up, Si Teng was still on the high ground and said, "Since that's the case, I won't pull you."

Qin Fang watched her move forward, and then looked at her mud and watery appearance, and her intestines were regretful. He thought: What if she just let her pull herself? Of course, men are not good for showing weakness to women, but she is a monster. Even if he practices martial arts in the winter, he will still have a move in front of her, so why bother to save face?

He spent all his efforts and climbed up, trying to save face and suffer. The seniors really didn't lie to him at all.

I finally climbed to the top but was stunned.

At first, after studying the pictures drawn by Wanyan Furui, they were smart enough to go up the mountain from the other side, hoping not to leave visible traces on Shen Yindeng and the others' usual walking paths. Unexpectedly, they made a big mistake.

Although this road also leads to the top of the mountain, it does not lead to that cave. There is a cliff that is about ten meters wide and deep...the bottomless cliff.

Qin Fang sat down on the rock in a deflated manner: "I can't jump over."

Si Teng raised his fingers to his lips, shushed softly, then walked to a tree, wrapped his hands around the tree body, pressed his forehead against the trunk, and his lips moved, muttering something.

Qin Fang looked at it and suddenly got goosebumps.

Not only the tree, but also the vines around it were bent in one direction at a speed visible to the naked eye, whipping long and extending. In a few minutes, a small bridge less than half a meter wide and woven from vines and branches was built on the ten-meter cliff. The rain was a little heavier, and the bridge swayed around.

Si Teng turned around and waved to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang was stunned and stammered: "That... Si Teng, this is not easy to joke about..."

During this time, Yangbo was making a silver plate of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, the size of a plaque, and each character was three-dimensional openwork. In a few months, there will be a Miaoyin Crafts Competition in the autonomous prefecture. I heard that the works of the top three will be sent to Beijing for display. He really wanted to think of some good works with great care. Before going to bed, he was still asking Chen Yindeng: "Would it be better if He Xiangu's streamer behaves with exaggerated slenderness, it would look thinner and more beautiful in image."

After waiting for a long time, Chen Yindeng answered. He turned over and held up his arms to look at Chen Yindeng: "Did you fall asleep as soon as the lights were turned off?"

Chen Yindeng didn't sleep, and his eyes were lit like lacquer in the dark. Yangbo looked at her for a while and asked her: "Why did you lie to those Taoist priests and say you are pregnant?"

Chen Yindeng was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the craftsman who should be helping in Heibei Mountain told Yangbo: "Do you know?"

He asked again: "Did you say anything?"

Yangbo shook his head: "I told him that there must be a reason for A Yin to say this. Just treat it as if he doesn't know it, don't tell it to the outside world."

Chen Yindeng felt warm in her heart. She owed her body, wrapped her arms around Yangbo's neck, and kissed him on his lips.

Yangbo was moved for a moment and his body became hot: "A Yin, we should have a child, and I don't know why, it's not there for so long.

My mother said that there is a witch doctor in Jinani Village that is very effective, we can…”

Before he could finish his words, he had already noticed that Chen Yindeng's emotions had become cold in an instant, and his body was hard as if it was wood. She said, "I'm so tired, let's take a rest."

Yangbo still wanted to persevere, and Chen Yindeng looked at his eyes firmly, and his voice suddenly became soft and soft: "I'm so tired, let's take a rest."

A strong sleepiness gradually came, and his eyelids were as if they could not be lifted. Yangbo's head tilted and he fell on Shen Yindeng's body. A strange red light burst out in Chen Yindeng's eyes. Then, he pushed Yangbo's body away with disgust and turned over and sat up.

If it weren't for being too seriously injured by the head of Magu Cave a hundred years ago and had not been completely cured yet, who would have hid in the Taoist sect in a timid way to hide the same strange man in order to conceal his love for me?

The male in humans has too many desires driven by impulses. The intimate joy has made her extremely disgusted. What kind of child should she have to give birth to: demons cannot have children with humans, unless they sacrifice their love and abandon their power to turn into a fetus. - Who would do such a stupid thing?

Bai Suzhen?

It’s not that I still have a chance to make a comeback after giving birth to my son.

No, she felt a sudden slap in her heart when she remembered something.

According to the Canghong Guanzhu, Si Teng had given birth to a child. Not only that, she was also killed.

How did she become a demon after she turned into a flesh fetus and resurrected from the dead?

Does she have any unknown secret technique?

No, the mechanism setting needs to be changed. You can't kill her as soon as you come up. You have to ask about this method from her mouth.

Chen Yindeng turned over and got out of bed.

Yan Furui had just walked into the village gate and looked up accidentally. He felt something swaying from the high place. He was very alert and quickly lay under the stone slab at the base of the wall and covered his black poncho. At first glance, it looked like an irregular stone.

The rain had no intention of getting smaller, so he held his breath and gently lifted the hood.

It was Shen Yin Lantern, it was Shen Yin Lantern. She walked so fast, like a phantom stunt in the movie. She was obviously on a high place one second before, and her eyes were blurred, and the next second had arrived in front of her. She shook her mind again, leaving only the back at the village gate.

Although I had been mentally prepared for a long time, I still stuck my chest in one breath for a long time without going up or down: Shen Yinlan is really a monster, really a red umbrella!

And this monster seems to be as omnipotent as arranged in human stories or legends. She still has to walk wherever she wants to go, but the speed is much faster.

It was midnight and it was raining heavily. Where was she going?

Yan Furui suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he quickly took out his cell phone to dial Qin Fang.

It was connected, but no one answered. Yan Furui was also anxious. He pressed it again and again and dialed it again, silently saying in his heart: You answer the phone...

Qin Fang laughed even worse than crying, and said, "Siteng, don't joke."

It's really an international joke. Is this a bridge? There is not even the left and right guardrails. It's like walking a tightrope in the wind and rain. And if the woven wire is fitted, it's fine. When you look closer, you will see that the hole between the branches is as big as a bowl mouth. If the direction of his foot is tilted and one leg leaks directly?

Si Teng urged him: "Go."

Qin Fang stuttered: "I...I really can't do it, I'm afraid of heights..."

Si Teng looked at him for a while, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "This is not possible, that is not possible. I really don't know what use you can come in."

After saying that, she walked onto the suspension bridge by herself. She was really like walking on the flat ground, without spreading her arms to maintain balance, and passed steadily as if she was walking on the platform. Qin Fang made her face excited and walked to the bridge head hard. After taking a deep breath, she was so scared that she was about to take the first step when suddenly a sensation of rain poured her head over and the vines that had previously built the bridge had already bounced back and returned to their original state.

Si Teng didn't even look at him, and went into the hole with a short body.

In an instant, the whole heart was as cool as if it was poured by rain. Qin Fang stood there for a while, without looking for a place to shelter from the wind and rain. He retreated to the rocks and sat down on the wall, thinking to himself: You are a monster, so capable, of course ordinary people can't do the same as you. I am afraid of heights because I am born with heights, just like some people are afraid of water, there is nothing to be inferior to yourself.

Although I comforted myself so much, I still felt unspeakable when I thought of her looking at him like a waste: Although I have never been looked down upon by her for a long time, I still hope to help her in the best of my ability after spending time together. It was just a small matter. She just said, "I really don't know what use you can bring." It's really heartbreaking...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I realized that my phone was vibrating.

It seems that the caller ID is Yan Furui. I don’t know if it is because the signal is not good during the thunderstorm. After it is turned on, it has always been a sizzling interference sound. Sometimes the signal grid suddenly disappeared. Qin Fang was anxious and walked down to test the direction for a while, trying in vain to find a better place: "Hey...hey...hey...hey..."

He suddenly stopped talking and quickly retreated behind the tree, staring at the opposite mountainside, and a creepy feeling spread throughout his body in an instant.

The white figure moving up quickly is... Shenyin lamp?

!

After a moment of silence, Chen Yindun had already arrived at the cave in front of the cliff. The floating figure suddenly stopped like a ghost. It stopped in front of the cave, and suddenly shook all over the body, and threw the water all over the body like a cat and dog, and was about to enter the cave.

"Miss Chen!"

Chen Yindeng's body stiffened and he paused, like a slow motion in a movie and TV series, slowly turning back.

The rain seemed to suddenly get heavy, hitting the rocky treetops and the top of the head, causing extremely unreal tight echoes at the eardrums.

Qin Fang gritted his teeth and welcomed the gaze of the sunken silver lamp.

Did you shout that just now?

It seemed that the thoughts had not passed through the brain, and the blood rushed to the top and shouted out loudly.

Chen Yindeng looked at him for a long time and finally spoke.
Chapter completed!