She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Chapter 255: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 31

The birds in the mountains flew away, stirring up the dew on the leaves. Lan Yao thought about the distance on the map. They should be almost halfway up the mountain.

After applying the herbs given by the little brother, Xie Miao walked quickly. He was about to continue moving forward when the little brother shouted, "Miss, the road over there does not lead to the top of the mountain."

She vaguely remembered that Xie Miao asked him to lead the way because she wanted to see the sunrise at the top of the mountain. Most of the climbers who came here had this hobby. During the week when my brother was working, two or three of them went up the mountain.

"A guest disappeared two days ago, and his luggage is still in the hotel." The young man said worriedly, "Miss, please trust me and come here."

For 10 yuan, he worked very seriously.

The head position recorded in the data was halfway up the mountain. Xie Miao didn't expect to reach the top of the mountain. He had to push away his brother and said: "I'm tired and want to take a rest. I heard that the mountain spring water here is very delicious. Please help me get some." Well, thank you."

The younger brother smiled innocently and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I forgot that you are a girl, miss. Okay, I'll go right away. You guys wait here."

As soon as the person left, the delicate expression on Xie Miao's face turned into anxiety, "Looking at his behavior in the past two hours, he shouldn't be with the hotel owner. If I want to go to his village to sit for a while, what do you think? Will he agree? Lan Yao, Lan..."

He turned his eyes and saw that there was no sign of Lan Yao in the empty night. He was the only one left here. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but there was not even a signal value on it.

There was a gust of cold wind, and he squeezed his arms, only to feel a chill. In the true sense, he was alone. He took two deep breaths, his eyes widened, and he shined the flashlight around.

'Bobo...'

There was a sound in his left ear, and he quickly swung the flashlight in that direction. A gray-white shadow rushed towards him. In an instant, Xie Miao stiffened and the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The little brother ran over panting and helped him pick up the flashlight. Xie Miao took it stiffly with a kind smile on his face, "Thank you, I just met a villager. He He said he wanted to invite me to your village to sit there."

"Ah?" The little brother looked confused until he saw Xie Miao pointing in the direction of their village and calling out his nickname, Ashun.

The young man looked excited, "I haven't been back for a week. Miss, are you really invited? Where is the young man with pigtails?"

Xie Miao's expression remained unchanged, maintaining that loving expression, "He went over first and asked me to wait for you here."

"Okay, I'll take you there." The little brother was overjoyed. He put the water bottle in Xie Miao's hand, turned around and started to lead the way. Unexpectedly, the man behind him quickly threw the water bottle aside and wiped himself clean.

Watching 'Xie Miao' and his little brother Ashun leave, Lan Yao knocked on the ghost wall in front of him. No one could hear his voice, and no one could see him.

He exhausted his energy and said around him: "It seems that Ashun doesn't know your identities."

Around him, there were more than a dozen gray-white shadows standing. Some of them had ferocious faces with their mouths wide open, and some of them just stared quietly. Some were high, some were low, some were old, some were young, all looking at each other. Lan Yao, who was facing the middle, seemed to be afraid of something, but simply trapped him here without making a move against him.

The thick fog slowly moved towards Lan Yao, depriving the surrounding air. The talismans he used were ineffective against these things. The feeling of suffocation was approaching. His handsome face slowly turned red. It was useless even if he bit the tip of his tongue and drew blood. This was Encountered a hard time.

'Celestial Master, damn Heavenly Master, all must die, die! '

'We want that woman to marry Ah Shun, become pregnant with Ah Shun's child, and stay here forever! '

In a blur of consciousness, Lan Yao only heard these words. He fell to the ground, breathless, and his ruddy complexion had turned purple. Despite this, he did not ask Lin Shuang for help. He was not strong enough, so it was natural for him to die here. After his death, Lin Shuang will be free for a short period of time, return to Murong's family, and find a new master.

Thinking of this, he clutched the dirt on the ground. No, he didn't want to give up Lin Shuang. He was chosen by her personally. He couldn't let her go so easily!

The scene in front of him slowly turned dark. The water bottle one meter away was pushed in front of him, and his fingers suddenly grabbed it. He remembered Xie Miao's resistance just now, and immediately opened the bottle cap and scattered it around.

The sound of breaking glass was heard, and the white mist dissipated instantly as if encountering a savage beast. The air returned, and Lan Yao gasped for air.

"Ha... aha..."

He stood up, and the girl in red came face to face with him and held his face, "Slow down and take small bites, your lungs can't bear it."

It was Lin Shuang's cold voice. Although Lan Yao couldn't see clearly with half-closed eyes, he relaxed a little bit as Lin Shuang said. The pain in his internal organs was indeed relieved. His body was weak. He lay softly in Lin Shuang's arms and gasped, " Are you not angry with me anymore?"

"Why are I angry with you? It's your right to marry whomever you want." Lin Shuang said calmly.

These words sounded strange to Lan Yao's ears. He wanted to laugh but turned into a dry cough, "This dress suits you very well."

Compared with Jiao's girlish figure when she was a child, she is now slim and graceful, with flowing sleeves and a beautiful and cold face with white hair that looks like a ghost. Although she is a head shorter than him, her aura is still there, and Lan Yao actually has it. Some dare not look directly at her.

"Why haven't you changed back to your previous appearance?" he asked doubtfully.

Lin Shuangke pinched his handsome face and said, "Thanks to your twelve wives, they suffered partial backlash, which directly increased my Yin Qi."

"Why, like Xie Miao, you prefer lolita?"

Lan Yao smiled and shook his head lightly, leaning in her arms and smelling the cold fragrance of peace of mind, "That's not the case."

Thinking about it this way, Xie Miao probably won't like her anymore, and it just so happens that he won't cling to her anymore.

He glanced at it and actually had the intention to joke, "Let's go find Xie Miao quickly. By the time it's too late, he's already pregnant with his child."

After tidying up for a while, Lan Yao went to collect the spring water. This thing seemed to be very effective in driving them away.

Lin Shuang sat on the edge of the stone and swung her bare feet. The spring water splashed on her body, glowing brightly under the moonlight. The tips of her hair were fluttering in the wind, making her outline look vague and beautiful. Lan Yao was stunned on the spot for a moment. You don’t even know it is full.

He took a breath, put the things away, and reached out to her.

The girl's hands were colder than the spring water, which instantly washed his soul, as if she was not the infamous ghost king, but a fairy who strayed into the forest.

Lin Shuang pointed in a direction, "Over there."

Lan Yao moved forward, but found that she didn't move, "What's wrong?"

The girl's slightly cold face turned slightly and said: "Carry me."

"Okay." Lan Yao squatted down without saying anything. He thought she was as weightless as before, but she almost pushed him to the ground.

Lan Yao:......

The little girl is not serious at all. It is his problem and his weakness.