After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

Chapter 37 Bead Curtain

The red clothes were put on Shen Shu's body, Shen Shu clutched his chest, and the bloody smell was surging in his mouth.

At this time, the patriarch of the fox clan had already transformed into a human form, and embraced Shen Shu's body.

Shen Shu was trembling with anger, but the head of the Fox Clan hugged Shen Shu tightly, and when he reached the third floor door, he called out, "Qing Yan, I am going to have an affair with Shen Shu tonight. Let's spread it out."

Qingyan's voice came from outside the pavilion, "Yes, take orders."

Shen Shu put away the long sword, trembling in his heart.

If he really wanted to do something like that tonight, it would be better to let him die.

I fell into this place, but there was no one around me.

After all, people can only uphold the idea of ​​the strong self-improvement, and go further and further on this road, so that they can keep moving forward on the rough road without being trapped by anyone.

However, he is now in such a state of desperation...

The sound of playing music outside the pavilion has already sounded, and the festive bright red color has spread up in an instant, and Shen Shu is hugged by the head of the fox clan on the bed in the inner room.

The sky was low, and there was joy all around.

The dim sun came in through the window, Shen Shu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath secretly for a long time, the vitality in the inner palace was too late to recover, because the fever still hadn't gone down due to the fight with Duan Lige in the cold pool yesterday. Retreat, in fact, has reached a weak point.

This sense of powerlessness made Shen Shu feel very panic and lost.

But when it was dark that day, Shen Shu looked at the swaying bead curtain, and memories flooded in like a tide—the tears that flowed slowly from the corners of his eyes were frozen in yesterday's cold pool time, warm and lively. A cold feeling swept over again, and in Shen Shu's gaze, Duan Lige appeared.

He stood outside the bead curtain, his eyes were on him.

Shen Shu pursed his lips, and the irrepressible memory rushed over.

What I want to forget the most is the memory in the cold pool.

Yet that never seemed to go away.

What can he do?

Do you want to kill Duan Lige?

It's a pity that no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be Duan Lige's fault.

The scars covered a kind of panic, and Shen Shu desperately wanted to wipe away a certain judgment that really came to his mind at a certain moment and occupied all his thoughts.

And at this moment, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Shen Shu froze for a moment, then blinked subconsciously.

It looks like... I have burned out a hallucination.

Shen Shu shook his head, thinking how could he have come to such an absurd situation?

The hope for Duan Lige was connected into a thread, and then suddenly broke after realizing that he was falling into hallucinations. Shen Shu's hand on the side of the bed slowly clenched into a fist, and sighed softly.

At such a moment, Shen Shu truly felt the despondency of his heart rising from surprise and then slowly disintegrating into ashes on the ground, and then he took his eyes back from the bead curtain.

Shen Shu raised his hand and drew a sword talisman on his chest, then closed his eyes to let the true energy flow between the inner palaces.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Shen Shu frowned slightly, but did not open his eyes.

It was the patriarch of the fox clan and Qingyan who came. Qingyan walked in front with two bowls of wedding wine, and her eyes fell on Shen Shu who was sitting on the bed.

Shen Shu was wearing bright red clothes, which made him even more handsome at this moment. Qing Yan frowned imperceptibly, and walked to the red wooden table behind the bead curtain.

"Shen Shu, come and drink this wine."

Shen Shu opened his eyes, and his eyes first fell on the head of the fox clan in red, and then on Qingyan in colorful clothes.

He frowned slightly, then stood up and walked closer to the wooden table.

The patriarch of the fox clan showed a wanton smile, and then approached the other side of the wooden table, looking at Shen Shu's appearance, he smiled lightly.

"I should have listened to the words early in the morning, so how could I have suffered such a serious injury?"

The head of the Fox Clan smiled.

Shen Shu didn't speak, just watched Qingyan approach between him and the head of the fox tribe, and handed over the two bowls of wedding wine respectively.

"Come."

Qingyan said softly.

The head of the fox clan took the wedding wine.

Shen Shu's face was as calm as water, watching the wedding wine that Qingyan handed over.

The patriarch of the Fox Clan looked at Shen Shu's face and his lack of movement, "Shen Shu, what are you thinking?"

Qingyan looked at Shen Shu, and realized something from his expression, she couldn't help pushing the bowl towards Shen Shu.

Because she could see that under such circumstances, it was time for the head of the fox clan to go crazy.

"I don't drink."

Shen Shu gave his answer in a deep voice.

Qing Yan was stunned.

"Cultivator Shen...you..." Qing Yan called out in a low voice.

The face of the head of the fox clan turned cold in an instant.

Shen Shu raised his eyes and met the cold eyes of the head of the Fox Clan, "I won't drink."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Feng rushed out from Shen Shu's chest.

"court death!"

The patriarch of the fox clan slapped angrily.