Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

The next day, in front of Jinshan Temple, many people gathered around.

Xia Yan also stood in it.

In front of the temple, an incense burner is about two people high, and in front of the incense burner is a huge crab chained by chains, this crab has a thick shell like iron armor, shimmering in the sunlight with a chill, and there are some swords and spears inserted in the cracks of the shell and next to the eyes.

These swords and spears were inserted into it like this, and no one took them back, which shows that this crab is still dangerous at this time.

Bang!

Kakaka!

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the crab suddenly became angry and began to struggle frantically, as if it wanted to break the chain.

This made the people watching from the periphery retreat in horror.

“This crab demon is so big! It’s almost the same as people…”

“It’s scary that I was so badly injured and still alive…”

“Have you heard? This crab demon will be more powerful in the water, and it is already much weaker on the shore. ”

“It’s terrible… Where did Yue Jiajun encounter this crab demon? ”

“Qiantang, I have a cousin in the county over there, saying that monsters are often haunted in the surrounding waters, and many people passing by have been dragged into the water.”

The onlookers in Lin’an City were talking about it.

Xia Yan looked at these normal people, and then looked at the crab demon with extremely vigorous vitality, and his expression narrowed slightly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been seven years since he came to the realm of death.

He also changed from a young man to a young man with a calm face.

He even established a certain relationship with his neighbors and passed the exam for a showmanship.

In the eyes of those neighbors, he is a reader, and the family’s financial source is his beautiful and virtuous wife, the little lady of the “Biyue Tea House”.

Relying on these relationships, Xia Yan had inquired in many ways, wanting to explore through the characters of “Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Fahai, Xu Xian”, so as to break the game, but the result… But nothing was found.

It seems that there is no Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Fahai or any Xu Xian in this world, Jinshan Temple has never been flooded, and there has never been a monk named Fahai in the temple.

Over the years, he also tried to practice martial arts.

But after practicing and practicing, I found that it was useless!

In this dying realm, his strength will automatically disappear on the second day after the first day of training, and it will not be able to remain at all.

Perhaps this is what Xiao Li Xuezheng said: “There is no power at all in the realm of death.”

Without strength, many of his plans could only be stillborn and could not be implemented, but… There’s no way around it.

Before he died, he was mentally prepared.

Many thoughts flashed, and the temple door of Jinshan Temple suddenly opened.

An old monk dressed in a colorful cassock and holding a purple gold bowl walked out of it and came to the crab demon.

Somehow, the crab demon became more and more angry, and the strength of the struggle became more and more intense.

Snap…

Suddenly, an iron cable inside broke.

The people retreated in horror.

But the old monk was not moved, but closed his eyes and began to chant, and between the words, the crab demon seemed to have a premonition of something.

Kakaka!

Kaka!

The crab demon struggled like a storm again, and at the same time, he actually spit out human words in his mouth, and made a strange and resentful voice: “Law!

Kind!

My end is your future! ”

“Bold demon, death to the end, dare to talk nonsense!”

The old monk’s eyes opened reluctantly, and the purple gold bowl flew out of the palm, and when he saw the wind, it soon became very large, and then the struggling crab demon was included in the purple gold bowl.

There was a scream in the bowl, but it quickly became a lake…

When the onlookers saw that the old monk had received the demon, they breathed a sigh of relief and applauded on the side.

Xia Yan only felt that something was abnormal, did the crab demon know the old monk? And he said, “My end is your future.”

What does that mean?

……

Night…

The couple ate, bathed, and lay on the bed.

Bai Suli closed her eyes and leaned peacefully in Xia Yan’s arms.

These seven years have also transformed her from a young girl into a dignified and decent beauty.

If the previous girl’s appearance was still a little encompassing, now she is already in full bloom, colorful and colorful, fat and fat, thin and thin, wrapped in a skirt walking on the street, can attract men’s eyes.

And in the Biyue Tea House, there were many literati who heard about the style of the landlord’s little lady, and specially went to order a pot of tea, both to admire the flowers and to see the beauty.

At this point… Bai Suli held her cheek with one hand, and the whole child gently snuggled into her husband’s arms, so that her body could also stick to her husband from the side.

In the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, every silent night, Xianggong is the only source of her sense of security.

She even suddenly had a strange thought… Perhaps, the world in the dead is the real world.

She is a refugee from the north, a Lin’an person who has stayed in Lin’an for seven years, the owner of the Biyue Tea House, for Xianggong, who is studying, to go to the Qiuyun scientific examination, and it will be great when Xianggong High School is over.

Her father-in-law is Xia Yan, and what kind of prince named Sima Bai is just a big dream for her.

Bai Suli stretched out her hand to gently rub it in the futon, and suddenly came to Xia Yan’s ear, and sighed gently, so that the man’s sideburns raised slightly, stroking the skin on the side, thus giving birth to itching.

“What’s wrong?”

Xia Yan is also used to the current Bai Suli.

The cold appearance at first sight may still exist in front of outsiders, but it has more of a kind of intellectual dignification.

However, whether it was high and cold, or dignified, there was nothing in front of him…

Bai Suli put her arm around him and suddenly said softly: “Lang Jun, I want a child.” ”

Xia Yan:???

Bai Suli rolled her delicate body and said, “Lang Jun, give me a child tonight, okay?” Concubine… The concubine wants to give you a doll. ”

Xia Yan was stunned and reminded: “Suli, this is the realm of death. ”

Bai Suli smiled and said, “What kind of death, does this matter?” For me, life now is real life…”

Xia Yan said, “All the people here have passed away…”

Bai Suli said, “Then why can’t it be the Great Yan Dynasty that passed away?” ”

Xia Yan suddenly realized that Bai Suli’s loss of control was intensifying, and she came to this world to seek a solution, but… She is blending into the world.

What would happen if she was really fully integrated?

“Suli, listen to me, we will find a way and leave the dead realm.

We spent a long time here, but it was just a moment outside…”

“Nope… There is no Great Yan Dynasty at all, it is just a dream for us. ”

Bai Suli was confused, and suddenly she shrunk into the futon.

In the gauze tent, a surge like the lapping of the sea tide gradually subsided for a long time…

Morning…

Bai Suli was already asleep.

Xia Yan opened his eyes, looking at the deep darkness outside the door, and the silent silence, perhaps only this was reminding him that “everything is in the realm of death”.

In this world, there is no white lady, no Fahai, no Xiaoqing, everything he knows seems to have lost its effect, and even he has no strength.

“Qiantang…”

He suddenly remembered the crab demon he had seen during the day.

“Xianggong, go to sleep, you still have to study tomorrow morning…”

The whispers of the dream came from the side.

Xia Yan glanced at Bai Suli, he could be sure… If there is no accident, Xiaobai is afraid that he will completely integrate into this death situation.

As for what will happen after that, he does not know.

“Going to Qiantang tomorrow morning, this is the only clue I have.”

He felt a strong urgent.

…

…

The next day, early.

Bai Suli hired a carriage and drove Xia Yan to Qiantang County.

Halfway down, she turned to the Biyue Tea House and spoke to the sisters in the building.

Those sisters looked at Xia Yan from afar, hiding their lips and smiling, and a faint voice came with the wind.

“White lady, your father-in-law is really handsome~”

“Hee hee, no wonder you’re willing to run a teahouse here for him to study… Huh, if my family has half of your family’s father-in-law, then I will be content. ”

“Don’t worry, we will look after the teahouse.”

In the car…

Xia Yan, who was waiting for Bai Suli, suddenly frowned.

“White lady?”

This title made him feel creepy, there was a kind of “people looking for him in a thousand degrees, looking back… The target is around” thriller.

However, it is normal for the building to call their own lady a little lady, and it is normal to add a surname.

If you think about it, there is nothing wrong with the name of the white lady.

“Xianggong, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”

The curtain was lifted, revealing the delicate face of his wife in the sunlight.

Bai Suli got into the car, sat down on Xia Yan’s side, and gently called: “Xiaoqing, go to Qiantang County.” ”

Xia Yan:…

“Suli, what did you call a coachman?”

Madame said, “Little Qin? What’s wrong, Xianggong? ”

Xia Yan shook his head and said, “It’s nothing…”

Maybe he was too sensitive, but this Miju was a man, how could it be Xiaoqing.

Maybe… During this time, he was too sensitive to the two titles of “Xiaoqing and White Lady”.

But maybe not sensitive?

You know, “thinking that you are just sensitive and not investigating, which has led to serious consequences” has always been the favorite means of third-rate screenwriters to advance the plot.

Xia Yan watched a lot of dramas when he was in Blue Star, and he has always hated this kind of thing.

So, he can’t make mistakes.

Closing his eyes slightly, he suddenly thought.

The sound of the hub rotated leisurely, and the time inside was slowly passing, while the outside was only passing for a moment, which gave Xia Yan a rather magical feeling.

Compared with the realism now, the refining heart in the Qilin Pavilion before was like a child’s farce.

At the end, the two arrived in Qiantang County.

Find an inn, check into a room, and then walk around the streets.

It was winter, and it was very early at night, so Xia Yan took his wife into the room early, and then lit candles…

As night falls, all the scenery and sounds outside the window disappear like a fade, as if turning into a pure black nothingness.

This nothingness is like a frozen black sea, and the candle in the room is like a little spark on a lonely boat, shining the only light in this world.

“Xianggong, the concubine serves you to sleep…”

Bai Suli saw that her husband was still in front of the window, so she came over and immediately took his hand and went to the bed.

A peaceful night, husband and wife sleep together, nothing happens.

The next day, Xia Yan got up at dawn and came to the streets of Qiantang County to wander around, while silently observing.

Sure enough, there are monsters and this kind of thing will always be discussed by many people…

“Have you heard, yesterday another person’s head fell there on the gorge beach, it must have been eaten by a water demon, but it was really miserable…”

“This is not tragic enough, last summer, the disappearance of the Zhang family, I have news here, saying that a big demon wrapped in human skin quietly mixed into the Zhang family, and then took advantage of the night to eat the Zhang family…”

“In the autumn of the year before last, the Dragon King Ye was in a big water, do you know what’s going on? It’s also a combination of monsters inside and outside, and it’s a problem…”

Xia Yan listened.

At the end of the day, he also learned a lot more about this passing situation.

It didn’t look like the blue star he knew, but like a blue star where myths came true.

But then again, he was just an ordinary person on Blue Star before, and he was sure… Does he really know what Bluestar’s past is like?

Xia Yan shook his head and threw many distracted thoughts out of his mind.

That night, when he and his wife were happy, he explored a little more, and after not finding the “human skin opening”, he talked about some things that happened in the Great Yan Dynasty, and his lady answered like a stream, so he was a little relieved and ruled out a possibility.

However, in a few days, the male yellow wine that should be bought will still have to be bought.

The worst possibility in his heart was that Bai Suli had replaced Bai Suli in his previous life, at least the proportion of souls had already accounted for a large proportion.

The two stayed in Qiantang for five days.

In the past five days, Xia Yan has traveled all over the place, and has also heard a lot of news, but it is useless, all of them are some information that “knows very powerful, but cannot be verified, let alone tempted”.

He finally understood why he wanted runic students in the realm of death…

In the realm of death, nine times out of ten, the talisman still works, but the warrior is not a fart here.

“After this matter, I still have to practice my words.”

Xia Yan secretly sighed in his heart, now this situation is too passive, he is an ordinary person probing abnormal things, it is simply death.

It’s really not okay, do you want to give up Xiaobai?

Xia Yan’s heart suddenly came up with the idea of leaving the realm.

However, it was hard to find a henchman who could help him establish a foothold in the palace, and he was also a person who could really intersect with him, how could he give up easily?

What to do?

“Xianggong, Qiantang has been staying for so long, we should go back…”

Bai Suli lay next to Xia Yan’s ear, gently blowing the pillow wind, “The business of the concubine tea house still has to be done.” The concubine heard that this promotion still needs to be done…”

“Nonsense! The gentleman is frank, I should rely on my own skills to go to high school, why should I do something?! ”

Xia Yan suddenly scolded angrily as if he had a neuropathy.

However, Bai Suli was not angry, but apologized again and again, and said softly: “I know that Xianggong is noble and has the heart of a reader, but this is not right for a concubine… But if a concubine goes to earn more silver, Xianggong can always be useful. This tea, rice, oil and salt, and friendship with people, but they all need silver. ”

“Readers, naturally do not have yellow and white things in their hearts, and they will rest more in the future.”

Xia Yan continued to get nervous inexplicably.

Bai Suli, on the other hand, said softly, “Hmm… It is the concubine’s fault, and the concubine will not mention these things in the future. ”

Saying that, she hugged Xia Yan again and closed her eyes.

In the dark, Xia Yantongkong shrank slightly, his body seemed to be pricked by needles, there was a sharp sense of horror, he suddenly felt that maybe… Huanghuang wine can be saved.

Because his reading is fake, just one thing he does to fit into this world.

Bai Suli was completely clear about this.

And now, he pretended to be angry, but Xiaobai responded to him seriously and apologized.

In the end, Xiao Bai is about to be completely lost…

Or could another, more terrifying one happen?

“Xianggong, why is your heart beating so fast tonight?”

Bai Suli suddenly spoke, her palm passed through her clothes, lightly pressed it on her father’s skin, and then said, “It’s so fast.” ”

Xia Yan said, “It’s not all to blame on you… I’m just a reader… Where can it stand up to such a toss. ”

“Then next time, the concubine is light…”

Bai Suli laughed happily, then meekly snuggled up to him and closed her eyes.

Xia Yan suddenly said, “Stay in Qiantang for a few more days, and we’ll go back to Lin’an.” ”

“Well, it’s all dependent…”

Bai Suli said softly.