Chapter 108 Shura Field
Chapter 108 Shura Field
"I wish you and Zhongli Yu a long and happy marriage, and may you be sworn enemies until death!"
"I hope you won't regret saying this now!"
Gongshu Liang stared at her with cold eyes, but she did not react at all.
Zhongli Yueluo's three husbands all looked at Gongshu Liang.
That sharp gaze seemed to want to tear him to pieces.
His eye twitched, and he waved to the shadows, indicating that everything would proceed as planned.
Zhongli Yueluo curled her lips into a cold smile and walked forward.
Immediately, they transformed into colorful lights and leaped around the town.
They soon arrived at the boat that Yan Ruoyu had prepared.
As expected of the young lord of the Zheng clan, that ship is so big it can hold at least a hundred people.
Zhongli Yueluo and He Yuhuan boarded the boat first.
Yan Ruoyu smiled slightly at the two Su brothers, but Su Fengling still looked at him with displeasure.
He said to Su Fengjun, "Young Master Feng, I'll help you, and you help me."
Su Fengjun simply nodded slightly to him with a cold expression and boarded the ship.
He Yuhuan happily spun around on the deck, then tapped the wooden planks with his golden mace, which produced a hollow echo.
Zhongli Yueluo, wearing a red fur-trimmed cloak, stood at the bow of the ship.
She frowned, sensing that this trip would not be smooth sailing.
By this time, all of them had boarded the ship, and Zhongli Yuelu noticed that there seemed to be a white horse running in the distance.
The horse ran and then disappeared into the Heartless River, which was very strange.
He Yuhuan stood close to her and asked, "Master, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, Yuhuan. Aren't you going back to check on things?" she asked, looking down at her.
He Yuhuan shook her head; she didn't want to go back yet unless she went back with her.
But at that moment, the boat weighed anchor, and He Yuhuan swayed twice before falling into the Wuxin River.
As soon as she entered the water, she disappeared completely. A moment later, a bird's head popped up from a distance, tumbling in the water.
After arranging the matters, Yan Ruoyu slowly walked to Zhongli Yueluo's side.
They were a step apart. Zhongli Yueluo looked up into his eyes and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Ruoyu."
"It's not hard work, but the princess still has to give me some compensation." He smiled slightly, holding the Xuan Gu Fan in his hand.
"Okay, as compensation, I'll take care of you on your most vulnerable day of the month and I'll never let anyone know about your weakness."
“Of course, if I were here,” she added.
Zhongli Yueluo was trying to tell him that she had his weakness completely under her control.
Yan Ruoyu was also taken aback; how could she know the secret of the Zheng clan?
"Don't be surprised, I know many things about you."
"So, now we're really on a pirate ship." She gave a faint smile.
Yan Ruoyu smiled, cupped her hands in a gesture of respect while holding the Xuan Gu Fan, and said, "Then I entrust Ruoyu to the princess."
The Su brothers came out of the room and stood at the other end of the deck, glancing at the two of them every now and then.
But they were speaking so softly that they couldn't be heard at all.
Su Fengling didn't want to be so despicable as to use the mind-altering technique to question Zhongli Yueluo, and besides, knowing too much would only make him more upset.
Su Fengjun simply looked at his hands and clenched them, seemingly lost in thought.
The boat moved slowly forward, the cold wind blowing on their faces. Although it was already late at night, they were wide awake.
Zhongli Yueluo shook the hairs off her body: "Everyone should get some rest tonight."
"We'll be sailing into the river tomorrow, and we don't know what will happen."
But when she turned around, there were four people standing there. Yin Yi inexplicably moved two steps toward the mast and hid behind it.
Su Fengjun deliberately avoided Zhongli Yueluo's gaze, but his lowered eyes were full of anticipation.
Su Fengling stared straight at her, practically writing "Spend the night with me" on his forehead.
Yan Ruoyu pursed her lips, and he didn't dare to speak, but just looked at her with tender eyes.
With all three of them standing in front of him, it was a difficult choice.
She was about to speak when the three of them held their breath. She raised her hand, and they held their breath.
Suddenly, He Yuhuan splashed a large amount of water out of the river and rushed out.
It jumped onto the deck, shook its feathers a few times, and then transformed from bird form back into human form.
She rubbed her nose, sneezed twice, and still held tightly to Zhongli Yueluo's sleeve.
He grinned, his green eyes staring at the crowd.
Zhongli Yueluo smiled and pulled He Yuhuan along, saying, "Yuhuan, it's time to sleep."
He Yuhuan nodded, then pouted, looking somewhat indignant.
"I just saw something in the river, I don't know what it was, but its speed was almost the same as mine."
"I chased after them for ages, and all I managed to grab onto were these few rotten blades of grass!"
Zhongli Yueluo only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. She just wanted to get away from this chaotic scene as soon as possible.
However, all three men noticed that there seemed to be a special scent emanating from the water plants.
After Zhongli Yueluo and He Yuhuan went into the room to rest, the three of them began to examine the pile of rotten grass.
Su Fengjun stirred the grass, and noticed the aura of their Wind Spirit Ghost Clan on it.
But I've never heard of a ghost that can come and go freely in the Heartless River.
Su Fengling stroked his chin: "Could it be Zisang?"
Yan Ruoyu pondered for a moment and lowered her voice: "Let's sleep tonight. Tomorrow we'll check the situation in the river. We all need to be careful."
Su Fengling snorted coldly: "Do you need to tell me!" Su Fengjun glared at him fiercely before he obediently shut up.
Everyone returned to their rooms, but Su Fengling couldn't sleep.
The others couldn't sleep either. With tigers and wolves lurking in front and pursuers intercepting them from behind, who could sleep?
Only He Yuhuan seemed to have no problem sleeping in a particular bed; she could sleep soundly anywhere, even under the open sky.
Zhongli Yueluo slept fully clothed, while Yan Ruoyu studied the map and the distribution of power by lamplight.
Su Fengling couldn't sleep, so he went to Su Fengjun and said, "Brother, could they be the Twelve Ghosts who practice evil magic?"
“I was just thinking about it too. Among those twelve ghosts, there are indeed some that can move freely in the water, called the Water Flood Ghosts.”
"But no one has ever seen his true face, nor do they know what his abilities are; all they know is that he can live in water."
"It looks like those two brothers really went all out to deal with us."
Su Fengling frowned, after all, the enemy was in the dark, while they were in the light.
"Let's rest and talk about it tomorrow."
Su Fengling went back to rest, while the water monster they were talking about was currently clinging to the bottom of their boat.
Moreover, he had exceptionally keen hearing; he could hear almost everything they said through the hull of the ship.
His long hair swayed in the water, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
He grinned, revealing a set of not-too-sharp teeth, and his dark blue eyes flickered.
As the boat moved forward, its lights gradually went out.
Only one guiding lamp remained hanging at the bow of the boat; they were all fast asleep.
The next day, it was still raining, not heavily, and fog rolled in over the river, but He Yuhuan could see through the fog while standing on the plank.
He gazed at the river, then his eyes widened, and he turned to wave repeatedly at Yin Yi.
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