Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Chapter 13

Lu Manman pursed her lips and thought for a while, then asked, "Would you believe me if I said no?"

Chu Jingchuan looked at her expressionlessly.

Lu Manman said discouragedly: "Okay, I folded it. Didn't I not find my brother, so I folded an origami crane to follow you."

Is this the point?

Chu Jingchuan stretched out his finger and pointed at the paper crane, his eyes were deep: "You can't even draw symbols well, but you can use symbols to transform objects?"

Lu Manman moved his fingers, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile: "Do you have a specialty in surgery?"

It's still the same sentence.

The attitude is quite perfunctory.

Chu Jingchuan looked at her silently for a while, turned around and left without further questioning.

After walking a few steps, he paused, turned around, saw that Lu Manman was still in place, and frowned, "Follow me."

Lu Manman's eyes flashed: "Here we come."

……

Chu Jingchuan pushed aside the dead branches in front, and that ghost knife was now in use.

It can't show the way, so it's okay to open a way.

"Senior brother," Lu Manman walked behind with peace of mind.He looked at the figure in front of him. The person in front of him was tall and straight. When he bent over, he could see the outline of his shoulder blades. He was obviously young, but he kept a straight face every day.

His eyes continued to look down, and his waist was tied with a white wide belt, making him look thin.

Everyone said that Yun Chensheng was beautiful, but he felt that his senior brother was no different.

When Chu Jingchuan turned his head, he happened to see Lu Manman looking away from him, and he said softly, "I don't know."

After saying this, he took another look at Lu Manman and said, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Manman: "??? Huh?"

Chu Jingchuan took a step back, as if he was looking around to see if there was anything to eat.

"I see your gaze—like a hungry wolf," Chu Jingchuan thought she was embarrassed to say it, paused, and continued, "I thought you were hungry."

Lu Manman: "..."

What kind of fart is it, how is it possible.

"No," he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and without thinking about it, he refused, "I just have a bad throat."

Hearing this, Chu Jingchuan looked around her face and remembered what Old Chen said.

Really weak and sickly.

Chu Jingchuan gave him a sympathetic look, Lu Manman was puzzled by his gaze, and, for some reason, this senior brother had fallen ill again, so he took two steps to look back at her.

This state lasted until noon.

The dense branches of Daze Mountain block most of the sunlight, but a small part of the light leaks down through the gaps.

Lu Manman put one hand on his eyebrows, and quickly slapped the fan a few times with the other, complaining, "What the hell is this weather?"

"Brother," she said with a slumped face, "shall we just walk aimlessly all over the mountain like this?"

Chu Jingchuan said: "No need, just wait until it gets dark."

Lu Manman looked at him in confusion.

"The evil spirit on this knife," Chu Jingchuan said, holding the ghost knife in front of him, "only in the dark can we guide us to find Wutousha."

During the day or when it is about to dawn, the evil spirit of this knife will weaken.

Lu Manman bowed his head, and sure enough, the blade now only had thin evil spirit, no different from ordinary swords.

With a long sigh, he found a wooden pier and sat down, "I'm not leaving." After speaking, he turned to Chu Jingchuan halfway, and clapped his hands: "Brother, take a break."

Chu Jingchuan didn't move, looking at him speechlessly, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But Lu Manman waved his hand and said, "Understood, I want to say coquettish again."

"No," Chu Jingchuan said slowly, "You can rest for a while." After speaking, he glanced lightly, "Wait for me for a while, don't move around."

Lu Manman: "Huh?"

After a while, the familiar white clothes appeared in sight again.The sun was slanting towards the west at this moment, intertwined with light and dark, and outlined a golden border for him lightly. His sword and knife were all behind his back, and he was carrying a handful of things in his hands.

Lu Manman squinted his eyes irritably, suddenly felt that the sunlight was so dazzling.

From such a distance, he couldn't see Jing Chuan's face clearly.

He didn't wake up until Chu Jingchuan came to his side. He smiled and picked a blue fruit: "Brother, is this for me?"

Chu Jingchuan saw him take a bite mercilessly: "..."

Eat everything.

Still need to ask?

"I used to eat this kind of fruit when I was young." Lu Manman took another bite, happily eating it, and talked a lot. "At that time, I had nothing to eat, and I relied on the wild fruit on this tree to survive."

"Nothing to eat?" Chu Jingchuan looked at Lu Manman's eyes that seemed to dim, and he frowned, "Your parents..."

He wanted to ask, where are your parents, but he was afraid that Lu Manman, like him, was an orphan.

"Father and mother," Lu Manman seemed to be taken aback at the mention of this address, "They are too busy to care about me, and I don't see them a few times a year."

Chu Jingchuan was silent, and finally knew the reason for Lu Manman's poor health.

He walked over, stopped with his hand on Lu Manman's back, and finally patted Lu Manman's shoulder twice.

Lu Manman: "..."

After such a delay, the sun has sunk to the west.

"Brother," Lu Manman said, "Ghost Sword..."

Chu Jingchuan turned his head and took the knife off his back. The evil spirit began to gather again, and it became darker and darker.

Lu Manman looked at the direction where the evil spirit gathered, and said, "It's the southwest."

……

Originally, they needed to search for a while, but Lu Manman accidentally sprained his foot. In order to catch him, Chu Jingchuan rolled into a cave together.

The inside of the cave was pitch black, and Chu Jingchuan squeezed a fire knife. Although it was a little blurry, he could roughly see the scene inside the cave.

Perhaps, this is not a stone cave.

Or a room would be more appropriate.

A bed, a table, a candlestick and a scroll on the table.

Lu Manman snorted, and said in surprise, "Is there still someone living here? Could it be Mr. Helian you mentioned last time?"

"Probably not." Chu Jingchuan walked over and wiped the table. "There is no dust on the table. It is obvious that the owner has either left for a while or is still living."

This is a bit scary.

Chu Jingchuan squeezed a torch and lit the candle on the table.

The moment the lights came on, the scene in front of them was revealed exactly in front of them.

Especially the headless man lying on the bed is particularly obvious.

His figure was stretched very long, and he was motionless at the moment.Although there is evil spirit around his body, he looks very honest.

This cave is headless?

The two looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at Wu Head Sha.It's just that the moment his eyes met him, a sudden gust of wind raged, the flames on the table swayed a few times, and then went out suddenly, and the ghost knife on his back rioted in vain.

The knife shook his body crazily, as if whining, which was extraordinarily heroic.

The two frowned tightly, their ears hurt from the shock of the knife, and their eyes became blurred.

When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, the cave slowly faded and disappeared, and the trees rose from the ground.

The roar and the sound of horseshoes filled one's ears.

All around, soldiers in battle uniforms appeared one after another, and blood flowed like rivers during the fight.

Lu Manman asked with a dull face, "Brother, what's going on."

Chu Jingchuan's face was also paralyzed: "Jingxin, this is a virtual scene formed by the evil spirit, and it is all fake."

When the evil spirit is at its strongest, people around may be eroded by the evil spirit and pulled into the subconscious of the person affected by the evil spirit.

Of course, this is also the best time to relieve evil spirits.

He had just finished speaking, as if to reflect something, a heart-piercing voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

In the midst of all the fighting, this cry was especially piercing.

If it's not Mu Yunjin, who else is it?

That little fool Mu Yunjin stepped on a dead branch not far away, hugging the big tree desperately, crying heartbreakingly.He looked at this side with tears running down his cheeks, "Brother, help me."

Lu Manman said, "This is also fake."

Chu Jingchuan's face became even more paralyzed: "..."

This seems to be true.

That little fool Mu Yunjin really appeared here.

The author has something to say: trust me, the little fool is fine.

And, I promise, this volume will fall off after the end! ! !