[Redemption + Shura Field + Beloved by All + Fragmented + Puppy-like + Yandere + Buddhist Monk]
Gu Nan transmigrated into a cannon fodder passerby in a terrible novel.
To survive, she h...
Chapter 302 Don’t You Feel Pain?
Gu Nan was using his strength to regulate his breathing. The Ghost King Pill had been away from his body for so long, it needed some time to adapt before it could reunite with his soul and body.
Chunyi protected her Ghost King Pill very well, and the adaptation process went smoothly.
She opened her eyes and was faced with a chest radiating warmth.
Gu Nan leaned back subconsciously.
Junyi noticed her movements and opened his eyes from his meditation. He saw her dodging, her body stiff and motionless.
"Why are you sitting here?" Gu Nan was a little annoyed. Not only did he sit quietly in front of her, but he also sat on the high ground, which was much taller than her.
Of course, Junyi deliberately chose the seat in front of her, but he was shy and just changed the subject stiffly: "Rest for a day, and then set off south to Changyou tomorrow."
Gu Nan sat far away from him, carrying his bag.
Her deliberately distant attitude made Junyi feel a little embarrassed. He lowered his eyes and secretly said that she was bewitched.
He walked in the snow with his eyes blindfolded for ten days. At first, he could hear the whistling sound of the wind and snow, but later the snow stopped and the only sounds were the squeaking of the snow under his feet and the rustling sound of the snow collapsing.
The world was vast, cold and lonely, and he couldn't help but think of Gu Nan.
Imagine her following behind me, stepping in my footsteps. As long as I look back, I can see the top of her black hair.
When she stopped, she would raise her head, revealing a pair of clear eyes, and ask with a smile: Why don’t you leave?
So he turned around and continued walking until he found Fei Yi and successfully eliminated the disaster.
After twelve days apart, Gu Nan's childish behavior made him think that the coldness before their separation had passed, and he sat down in front of her in a daze.
He made the meditation seal with his hands, his mind in a mess.
Gu Nan raised his eyelids and took a quick look, and saw Junyi sitting there in a daze, looking very shocked. He couldn't help but wonder if he had done something wrong.
But she hasn't really put in any effort yet. There's no quarreling or scolding, and it's just a cold war at most.
If you can't even stand the cold war, isn't it a bit difficult to become a Buddha?
Gu Nan took another glance and saw that Chunyi had shaved his beard and hair. Perhaps because he moved too hastily or the weather was too cold, an inch-long bloody scratch was left on his forehead.
He didn't notice that the half-solidified blood drop had slowly slid to the end of his eyebrow, like a touch of extremely bright cinnabar abruptly dotted among his thick sword-like eyebrows.
Gu Nan turned his eyes away and didn't intend to remind him.
After being reminded, he knew that she was peeking at him, and his previous cold expression was in vain.
The sun was setting in the west, and golden sunlight fell on Chunyi from the cave entrance.
He sat in meditation, his whole body enveloped in a halo, like a golden Buddha statue.
The blood beads dried up completely and solidified between her eyebrows, making her look even more beautiful and enchanting.
Gu Nan took a look, then stood up and left the cave to get some fresh air.
Be bold and speak up, no southerner can resist the heavy snow all over the mountains!
Gu Nan ate and rolled snowballs, making one snowman after another. It was a pity that he didn't have suitable clothes, otherwise he could dress up as a snowman family.
The sun had completely set, and Gu Nan returned to the cave reluctantly. Chunyi was eating in the dark beside the box.
Dry bread, hard pickles, and when thirsty, just go outside and grab some snow. It was just a makeshift meal.
Gu Nan's thoughts wandered again and he recalled the question he asked Dezhao last spring: Is eating like this really good for gastrointestinal function?
Ah, but it’s none of her business. She’s a ghost now and doesn’t need to eat.
Perhaps because she had been staring for too long, Junyi thought she was greedy, so he stopped and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
"No, you eat." Gu Nan sat back down and hesitated before saying, "Your forehead is bleeding."
"Where?" He raised his hand and touched it, but couldn't find it.
"A little lower."
"here?"
"No, it's too far, to the left. Doesn't it hurt?"
Junyi put down his hand, looked at her, and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt, just point it out to me."