MTL - The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money-Chapter 79

Lan Sirou felt like she had slept for a long time.

I also had a long, long dream.

She couldn't even tell whether she was alive or had already died that day.

That day, she took advantage of the night to lure the monster up the mountain, and tried her best to severely wound it, causing it to lose almost 70% of her cultivation.

She, even just a little bit.

Want to live.

Don't and don't want to die here, her smoke is still waiting for her, I have to go back to reunite with her.

But...the truth is cruel.

He squatted down with a grin and slashed her body with sharp knives.

Here a few times, and then go there, swiping little by little, little by little deepening.

There was a lot of blood flowing down the wound, with a fiery temperature and a pungent smell, gradually leaving her body and seeping into the placket and the ground.

That feeling may be Lan Sirou's nightmare in her whole life.

It was very hot, scorching hot, so hot that she panicked, and her mind was full of pain and fear.

The soul seems to be taking time out a little bit, everything starts to become uncontrollable, the vision blurs, and all the senses almost fail.

There is a voice in my heart that has been screaming, interrogating her again and again, why are you not strong enough, why can't you protect what you want to protect.

It's so painful, like it's about to be torn apart...

At this point, Lan Sirou fell asleep.

Lan Sirou can't remember exactly what happened after that. It was like a dream, messy and chaotic, with no sense of reality.

But fortunately, Jiang Zhinan was present in these dreams.

She could vaguely see Jiang Zhinan turning around to kiss her, the faint smile on her face when she handed the wild fruit to her, and she could hear her softly asking Own-

Think about it, who am I?

Lan Sirou sat up straight, widened her eyes and covered her chest, panting again and again.

The sun is very warm all over the body, and the sound of people and the crisp birdsong can be heard from time to time outside the window. It is a leisurely morning.

No blood, no monsters, and no unavoidable pain wrapped around her body.

"Yanyan?" Lan Sirou didn't know what the current situation was, but she still looked for Jiang Zhinan for the first time, "Where are you Yanyan?"

No one should talk to her, Jiang Zhinan didn't know where she went, the room was empty, only she was there.

Lan Sirou stood up holding the railing beside the bed. She wanted to explore the room to understand the situation, but suddenly she saw her figure reflected in the mirror.

Slim, looking pale and sickly.

And... his hair turned completely white, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead also became the mark of the demons.

"I became a devil?" Lan Sirou murmured softly, she couldn't believe her spiritual power, and she found that the essence of human beings in her body had all disappeared, and only Under the blood of the demon race.

And then suddenly found something in his body, that thing was emitting a faint blue light, and the energy was quite amazing.

Looks like... a spirit bead?

There is a general guess in her mind, but Lan Sirou didn't think about it, and continued to be busy looking for her lover.

This place is probably an inn, Lan Sirou stands at the door, closes her eyes and listens, she can clearly hear the conversation from the first floor, and even the hawking on the street , Your words and my words are very noisy.

There are many voices that she has never heard before, all of them are passersby who meet by chance.

But there were a few voices that sounded very familiar, Lan Sirou calmed down to block out those irrelevant noises, and concentrated on listening to the conversation of these people, and suddenly realized that they were from the Qingguang faction Disciple, what she said was what happened after she took Jiang Zhinan to escape.

If you want to **** the head, you must find Lingzhu and take her back.

Some people even suddenly suggested to come to the second floor to check.

It's too much.

Lan Sirou raised the corners of her mouth slightly when she heard the words, and a strange brilliance flashed in her dark pupils.

She leaned against the door gently, waiting for their visit.

It's her smoke!

Lan Sirou was slightly stunned, and then she heard the disciples turn back, one after another with their swords, they left and chased after them, clamoring to kill Qin Yan.

Kill?

Who dares? !

…

Although Jiang Zhinan is not familiar with the terrain of this area, but fortunately, he also paid attention to it subconsciously when he went out to buy, and now he has a general direction to escape.

Now that Sirou has become like that, she can't live without people. If she is captured by them, how can she be left here alone.

You have to run away, run faster and faster, and find every opportunity to get rid of them!

Jiang Zhinan thought like this, turned a corner behind a dilapidated earth house, ran up the mountain road, and rushed into the woods without looking back.

"Hurry up!" The group of people continued to follow behind, yelling and swearing all kinds of slander.

But Jiang Zhinan still turned a deaf ear, continued to concentrate on escaping, and finally stopped in front of a river with no end in sight.

Eh!"

Before the words were finished, Jiang Zhinan jumped in desperately.

"Mad dog, this is a mad dog!" Several young female disciples in the same group couldn't help but start yelling, "She's dying! I don't want to jump!"

"What are you hesitating for!" The man in the lead clenched his fists, his eyes were blood red, and his voice was full of obsession, and he shouted, "Chase!"

"What are you chasing?" Someone next to me asked.

"What are you talking about chasing!" The man was about to die of anger, so he turned around quickly and wanted to shout, "Of course it's chasing Qin..."

The word "smoke" was not spit out after all, and was swallowed again.

"Huh?" The man standing next to him laughed, his figure gradually approached, his long white hair fluttered in the wind, very beautiful and strange, "Tell me. "

Being so stared at by her, no matter how much I have in my heart, I can't say it.

The man breathed tightly, and a few drops of cold sweat dripped down his temples. Those rhetoric about holding Lan Sirou back in the past have all turned into smoke now, at this moment Only two words echoed in his mind.

Complete.

I don't know what this person has gone through, they can clearly feel that Lan Sirou's cultivation has climbed a lot, and the aura on her body is very strong, and the pressure is almost breathless Get angry.

You have to run away or die here...

Thinking like this, the man took a few steps back, then turned around and fled in the direction of the back and forth without turning his head. superior.

But before he could run a few steps forward, he suddenly heard a few loud noises behind him.

"Lan..." The man froze in place.

"I won't kill them." Lan Sirou raised the corner of her mouth slightly, with a happy and playful expression, "After all, they are all from the same family, how can they be cruel and ruthless regardless of their former friendship."

Someone said, Lan Sirou will be back in two days."

"You come back, what are you doing back here!" The man frowned and stammered.

"Take the leader." She said, with a calm tone in her voice, "I accidentally heard you say that you have to meet certain conditions to become the leader, or you must seize the I, or I found the Lingzhu, now that I am here and the Lingzhu is there, there is no reason to argue."

"Oh yes, if you want to fight for strength, you can ask them to send someone to compare with me according to the rules of the sect." Speaking of which, Lan Sirou paused, and after a while The smile on his lips suddenly deepened a little bit, "If you want to play with yin, you can, I will definitely accompany you."

"But then the whole Qingguang faction may be washed away. After all, I'm not like my father. If it's really necessary, these innocuous things can be discarded."

…

This river is really wide and wide, so wide that it almost makes people collapse.

Jiang Zhinan counted one, two, three to himself in his heart as he tried to move forward. The whole figure was like a wet chicken in soup.

Fortunately, the group of people chasing after her seemed to be gone.

I'm still pretty good.

Jiang Zhinan thought to himself, and finally grabbed a huge rock and wanted to use it as a support to climb to the shore.

But maybe it was bad luck, the rock was just empty, the bottom was not completely rooted in the soil, Jiang Zhinan just put his hand on it and it drifted away directly along the river .

"Ah..." Jiang Zhinan was very distressed, and suddenly felt a little wronged, and his eyes turned red.

But there is no time for her to be sad. In order to survive, she has to continue to find other things to rely on.

Just as she was thinking about it, a hand suddenly stretched out from the shore.

"The little girl is so pitiful." Then a voice sounded, soft and gentle, "Can I help you?"

"Excellent." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his hand.

He also raised his head subconsciously, and then... he saw a familiar face.

"Sirou!" Jiang Zhinan exclaimed.

"Hey!" Lan Sirou smiled, and responded with joy, and suddenly lifted her out of the water and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Zhinan was startled, and looked back quickly, his arms were waving in a panic, as if he wanted to use this to cover Lan Sirou's face, "behind him Someone is after me, and their target is you!"

"Before they catch up, hurry up and hide!"

The appearance of being in a hurry is simply cute to the extreme.

Lan Sirou took a deep breath when she saw this, and immediately couldn't hold back the kiss.

Jiang Zhinan was stunned by her kiss, and after a while, she reached out and pushed her away, panting and a little aggrieved, and said to her: "When is this, you still kiss me, it's like Just like a child..."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden pause for a few seconds.

"Huh?" Lan Sirou tilted her head to look at her, waiting for her next sentence.

"Are you okay, Sirou!" Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhinan's eyes lit up with brilliance, it was very beautiful, and it was thousands of points better than all the scenery in the world, "You Recovered? Can you understand me? Can you completely remember who I am?!"

"Yeah." Lan Sirou nodded and said, then she leaned down and placed her forehead on Jiang Zhinan's forehead, and looked at her very closely.

The voice was also very light and soft, with a hint of tenderness in it: "I'm back."

"Me too, I finally remembered my cigarettes."

…

On the way, Lan Sirou heard Jiang Zhinan talk about a lot of things she didn't know.

It turned out that she was already dead at that time, and it was her smoke and smoke that made her come back to life.

After that, she has been taking care of her crazy, and has done a lot of things.

"I wanted to go out and buy you clothes and toys..." Jiang Zhinan was still chanting what happened before in her arms, her voice soft and waxy, "But later, because of being chased by those people , you can only throw it all away.”

Such a tone made it difficult to associate her with the desperate Qin Yan just now.

Lan Sirou heard the words and sighed lightly, then lowered her head and kissed Jiang Zhinan's cheek a few times, and spoke to her softly: "Where did you leave it?"

"It's left at the door of the inn." Jiang Zhinan said, raising his head slightly and looking forward, "I don't know if it's still there now."

At this time, they had returned to the door of the inn, Jiang Zhinan looked around, and sure enough, there was no package there.

"It's gone." She said, a little disappointed, "Maybe someone picked it up."

"Not necessarily." Lan Sirou raised her lips and smiled when she heard the words. She stepped into the inn with Jiang Zhinan in her arms, and came to stand in front of the boss with Jiang Zhinan in her arms.

At this moment, the boss is thinking about the calculation with a gloomy face. He wants to calculate how much he has lost, and his brows are quite tight.

When he saw Lan Sirou who appeared at the door, the sad cloud on his face disappeared, replaced by a full of panic.

The monster, the monster is back!

He came back with a girl, was he caught and eaten or something!

"I, I..." The boss said, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he said, his body was almost shaken into a sieve, "You, you..."

"I'll ask." Seeing his appearance, Lan Sirou thought it was quite funny, so she took a few steps forward and deliberately frightened him, "Have you seen a few packages at the door? ?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, got under the counter almost as if he was running away, pulled out a few packages and handed them to her tremblingly, "You, look See this?"

"Yanyan, do you see?" Lan Sirou lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms, all smiles in her eyes.

"That's it." Jiang Zhinan nodded, reached out and hit her, "Don't scare people."

"Okay!" Lan Sirou responded, never looking at the boss again, took the packages and took Jiang Zhinan upstairs.

Seeing her leaving, the boss hurriedly sat back again, cold sweat dripping all over his body, and his mouth was full of wailing.

"Whoops, whoops..."

…

The boss is very efficient, and the door to their room has been repaired by now.

Lan Sirou walked in and put Jiang Zhinan on the bed carefully, then went to get the towel and clothes, carefully wiped it for her, and then replaced it for her by herself The old one.

Lan Sirou was stunned when she saw this, and a bunch of messy pictures suddenly whizzed through her mind.

"Smoke!" After realizing this, she sat up straight, her eyes lit up, "We were yesterday!"

"Shh!" Jiang Zhinan quickly reached out to cover her lips, and her cheeks and ears turned red.

"Hmm..." Lan Sirou was gagged by her, so she couldn't say what she wanted to say, but it still didn't prevent her from humming excitedly, "The misty golden fields are picked in order!"

Jiang Zhinan listened to her, and after a while, she understood, and realized what she said: let's do it again today.

Think beautifully!

"No." Jiang Zhinan shook his head and refused, no matter what she said, "You tossed all night yesterday, and I'm still not feeling well."

"Hmm..." Lan Sirou continued to hum when she heard the words, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Zhinan didn't want to continue this topic with her, so he hurriedly pulled the clothes in her hand and changed them quickly, then pointed to the packages on the bed: "Let's come Let's look at the new clothes, okay?"

What she said was very decisive, and then regardless of whether Lan Sirou agreed or not, she quickly opened those packages.

In an instant, all kinds of beautiful clothes appeared in front of Lan Sirou with her movements.

Long and short, lapel collar, hairless, white black and gray.

There are many, many, and each one is beautiful, and they are all carefully selected and bought.

Lan Sirou paused when she saw this, as if something was quietly melting in her heart.

"The weather is getting colder and colder now." Jiang Zhinan explained to her, "Ke Sirou is still wearing very thin clothes, it will definitely be cold, so I bought a few for you. Come back thick."

"If it rains, wear this, if it snows, wear this..."

One by one, help her to put it on little by little.

Lan Sirou unconsciously reddened the corners of her eyes when she listened to this, and tears rolled in her eyes, as if they would fall out at any time.

"Yanyan..." She didn't want to make herself look too hypocritical, so she quickly poked Jiang Zhinan's arm and spoke to her softly, trying to divert her attention. "What's in the smallest cloth bag?"

"This." Jiang Zhinan responded, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, "I bought a toy for you, after all, I don't know when Sirou will recover, so I prepared these little toys. Things to keep you from being alone."

"It seems that you can't use it now," she said, "but I can show you."

Jiang Zhinan said this, and then took the package to Lan Sirou and slowly opened it.

There was a small cloth ball that rolled out and almost fell out of control and fell onto the bed.

Lan Sirou hurriedly reached out to catch it when she saw it, tears streaming down her movements accidentally.

But at this moment, she didn't feel embarrassed to endure it or reach out to wipe it, because she knew that she would definitely cry in a while.

I will cry when I see those tiger hats, rabbit pillows, or rattles and gourds...