Chapter 28 Pretending to be blind Yin Zhiyi: You don’t even want to act anymore?
Yin Zhiyi obviously also heard the noise coming from the yard. Under the cover of night, a group of burly villagers quietly entered the yard with sticks in their hands.
The black shadows connected together, and it seemed that there were quite a few people coming.
It seems that he is coming for her body.
This was obviously not the time to confront them head-on. She lowered her voice and said, "Go."
As the strong smell of decay approached, Yan Shiman's brows furrowed, and he felt a little more restless, a rejection that came from deep within his heart.
The churning in his stomach kept reminding him what these smells were.
It's the smell of rotting flesh.
A strong stench of corpse.
nausea.
Yin Zhiyi didn't pull the person who was standing, thinking that he didn't hear it, so he moved closer.
Only then did he realize that Yan Shiman's lips were frighteningly white, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
[Wasn’t you fine just now?] 】
A faint fragrance spread at the tip of his nose, competing with the smell, and Yan Shiman's mind suddenly became a little clearer.
The moment he lowered his head, his chin rested on the girl's neck, and he took a deep breath.
Yin Zhiyi's body stiffened and he subconsciously pushed the person away.
But it didn't push --
[When did the second male lead become so perverted? 】
Before she could say anything, her wrist tightened and her feet were suddenly suspended in the air.
[Fuck!] 】
Almost subconsciously, she wanted to shake off the hand that was clamped on her wrist.
Then the shadows of the trees passed before her eyes, and the eaves and courtyard walls merged into a wavy line, and then moved like a flexible snake.
The speed is fast and the movements are light.
The feeling of weightlessness made Yin Zhiyi's heartbeat slow down, and his hands and feet turned cold instantly.
Feeling the strong hands around her waist, she gritted her teeth and buried her head in the arms of the person in front of her.
The violent beating of her heart even made her forget to think.
Even though she seems to be not afraid of ghosts, she is really afraid of heights!
The master had wanted to teach her Qinggong in the past, but she fainted every time before she even started, so he gave up.
Yan Shiman felt the warmth on his chest, and his toes that were touching the ground paused.
Yin Zhiyi has now completely forgotten what happened before.
Don't say that Yan Shi is full of perversion. Now even if he is the villain who peeled her skin in the book, she dares to bury her chest!
Fortunately, it is dark now and I can’t see under my feet.
Otherwise she would probably faint.
After climbing over a courtyard wall, the two men landed steadily on the grass.
Yin Zhiyi suddenly lost his strength, his steps became unsteady, and he almost fell to his knees.
Fortunately, Yan Shiman supported her in time.
Previously, Yan Shiman's identity as an evil cultivator was not exposed because he was still a little clumsy. But now that everyone in front of him knows it, there is no need for him to pretend anymore.
Moreover, Yan Shiman had a smile on his face, he also wanted to know, how else did this man plan to pretend to be blind?
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear Yin Zhiyi's voice.
Yin Zhiyi's face turned pale at this moment, and he felt like retching, with physiological tears rolling down his cheeks.
Seeing Yin Zhiyi retching while holding onto a tree trunk.
"Miss?"
Yan Shiman said with a hint of smile in her tone, imitating her previous thoughts: "Wasn't it fine just now?"
He didn't think Yin Zhiyi was scared. On the contrary, he felt that this person was a rare person who could still be so at ease in front of him after he showed his murderous intentions.
It wasn't that Yin Zhiyi didn't want to talk, it was that she couldn't speak.
My hands and feet felt weak, and my throat felt like it was clogged with cotton.
Her voice was a little hoarse: "Help me..."
Yan Shi had a gentle smile on his face. He walked forward, and after seeing the traces of tears on the girl's face, the curve of his mouth slowly stretched into a straight line.
"You're crying?"
Yin Zhiyi was stunned by the question. She reached out and touched her face, only to find that it was covered in tears.
Yin Zhiyi: [? ? ? Am I crying? 】
She used to faint every time she tried to go up to the sky, and she didn’t know that there would be a day when she would burst into tears due to her fear of heights.
I couldn't help but say stubbornly: "You are dazzled, I am not crying, it's just the moon reflecting light."
But Yan Shiman was obviously not so easy to fool, and his fingertips fell on the corner of Yin Zhiyi's eyes.
Those beautiful upturned fox eyes suddenly turned slightly red.
Yan Shiman was slightly stunned.
This wasn't the first time he'd seen her cry.
But unlike the last time when she was acting pretentiously, this time she was made to cry by him.
When his fingertips touched the softness, an indescribable feeling of novelty suddenly surged in his heart.
If he could control the puppet's emotions, it would indeed be much more fun than a dead object that would only obey his orders.
Feeling suddenly cold, Yin Zhiyi slapped his hand away.
I cursed in my heart: [Really? He doesn’t even want to act! 】
But she also had no intention of exposing the second male lead. There was a delicate balance between the two of them.
Although I know that this person is a black sesame filling.
But at least it still looks pure white now.
In that case, both of them might as well pretend.
Thinking about it, she pushed his hand away without saying a word and strode towards the workshop in front.
Yan Shiman's dark eyes suddenly darkened and the corners of his lips twitched.
His eyes fell directly on the side of her face, and crystal tears flowed along her fair and slender neck, leaving a long water stain, and finally sank into her lapel.
So, she is afraid.
It turns out she is afraid of heights.
He gave a meaningful smile.
Not far away was the paper-making factory workshop. It was pitch black inside and it was obvious that the villagers had already gone home from work.
In the darkness, when vision is blocked, other senses become extremely sharp.
Tick-tick-tick-
It was the sound of water drops hitting the stone slabs.
Yin Zhiyi took out the night-shining pearl from his sleeve, and the pitch-black darkness was immediately dispelled.
The workshop was obviously converted from a huge house. The huge place was divided into rooms of different sizes with wooden walls, and the narrow corridors were winding.
In the center were several large vats filled with liquid.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled a pungent odor.
The row of large vats on the left are filled with colorful dyes, which are obviously used to dye paper; the row of large vats on the right are full of wood pulp.
She checked it out but found nothing unusual, so she carefully walked around the vat and went inside.
Yan Shiman followed behind her, not far away, but his feet were just where the night pearl could not reach.
Yin Zhiyi took out another night pearl from his sleeve and threw it to the person behind him.
She lowered her voice and said, "There is water on the ground, be careful."
The place illuminated by the night pearl was wet. If you looked down, you could see patches of moss. If you stepped on it without paying attention, it would be easy to fall on your butt.
Yan Shiman's eyes were fixed. Perhaps because of what happened before, he paid extra attention to Yin Zhiyi's eyes.
He saw the night pearl reflected in the pair of clear glass eyes.
Exceptionally bright.
It was even bigger than the one in his hand. His heart skipped a beat and he looked away.
He thought that the night pearl in Yin Zhiyi's hand seemed brighter than the one in his.
Seeing Yin Zhiyi getting farther and farther away from him, he quickly followed.
He hasn't forgotten the purpose of his coming out.
The things in this villa are more disgusting than he thought.
I'm afraid that raising evil spirits did not happen after He Xi came, but even longer ago.
Although he didn't know whether Bai Zhixing and Ji Ci could handle it this time, these two people could not die before he found the thing.
He never likes uncertainties that are beyond his control, so it is best to come out and keep an eye on things.
I just don't know what she is planning?
Yin Zhiyi, who didn't know that he had been labeled with the four big words "having ill intentions", discovered something unusual at this time.
She reached out and knocked on the floor under the wooden table, and sure enough, there was a thudding sound.
Yin Zhiyi's eyes lit up. The hollow space was a dark room.
Bai Zhixing had said before that the altar was hidden under a secret passage, but the secret passage was more complicated than the one above, and was full of traps and hidden weapons, making it extremely dangerous.
Originally, she used these words to scare Yin Zhiyi and make her behave herself.
I didn't expect that they have all become prompts now.
She fumbled for a long time and found an uneven spot under the vase ornament on the table. After moving the ornament away, a groove suddenly appeared.
[Is this for placing a token of trust?] 】
Yin Zhiyi suddenly realized that the token that dropped from Fu Xiaoqi before was probably used here.
However, she should try this mechanism.
"Yan Shi Man Sword..."
As soon as she spoke, she saw the young man consciously raised the sword, inserted it into the groove, and violently broke the switch on it. This was actually a mechanical switch, and the token was like a key, and now Yan Shiman was in control. After two loud bangs, the stone slabs on the ground suddenly sank, revealing a deep passage.
Yin Zhiyi: [? ? ? 】
She wanted to ask: [No? I just want to borrow your sword. 】There is no need to be so conscious as to dismantle the mechanism.
She couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Yan Shiman said innocently: "Unlock it."
Then he added: "Didn't the young lady say that? 'Yan Shi Man Jian'."
Yin Zhiyi: “…”
Yan Shiman said: "Miss, don't worry, this mechanism does not have a chain reaction."
Yin Zhiyi felt relieved, as she was afraid of alerting the enemy. But the next second she felt strange: [How did he know? 】
A hint of coldness flashed across Yan Shiman's eyes, which disappeared in an instant, and then he said, "Miss, let's go down quickly, otherwise, someone will come."
Yin Zhiyi remained noncommittal and stopped dwelling on this issue. After all, he was the second male lead, so it was understandable that the author made a clever setting.
However, as soon as my feet stepped on the stone slabs at the bottom of the cave, a cold wind accompanied by a foul stench hit me.
This time, not only Yan Shiman smelled it, but Yin Zhiyi also smelled it.
Even if she had seen many ghost corpses, she could not get used to the smell.
It's the smell of a corpse.
She frowned and took two tentative steps forward.
Gulu—a black thing rolled to her feet.
It’s actually a round head!
It can be seen that the owner of this head was still young and had suffered inhumane treatment before his death. His face was hideous and terrified, his hair was tied into knots, and blood clots had dried at the ends of his hair, which looked extremely horrifying!
When I looked up, I found that half of a child's body was hanging on the pillar above.
The rotten flesh on the neck was uneven, as if it had been cut off by a blunt knife. It was obvious that the person who did it was very cruel.
Yan Shiman was not surprised. Since corpses were used to raise ghosts, the more resentment the corpse had, the better. The more cruel the death, the stronger the ghost would be.
The same is true for raising puppets.
But there are few normal things raised in this way.
Even the owners of these ghosts can easily be attacked back.
His eyes fell on the rotten pieces of meat and his expression changed slightly.
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