Chapter 1542: Netherworld, Other Shore Flower 17
Look, clearly it’s the same shell.
Yet with different souls inside, they receive such different treatment.
If Jun Yu were to say the same words with this shell.
Host probably wouldn’t mind exchanging the hairpin for the Plum Blossom Hairpin.
Until they were almost at the graveyard, Su Yan fell behind Sang Ming.
She noticed the hairpin was flashing and took it out.
Then heard Xiao Hua say
"Host, do you feel like you’re being treated differently?"
Su Yan replied seriously
"No."
Xiao Hua felt deep pain, thinking the Host was heavily influenced by Lord Jun Yu.
"Host, where do you feel that your treatment of Lord Jun Yu and others is the same?"
Su Yan thought for a moment
"Just following the heart."
At this, Xiao Hua fell silent.
Finally could only say one thing
"As long as you’re happy, Host."
With that, Su Yan stored it away again, and it went silent.
Thus, she felt at ease walking with Sang Ming towards the graveyard.
By the time they reached the graveyard, the sun had set, and it was already dark.
This pitch-black sky, walking among heaps of graves.
Just thinking about it is creepy.
But look at Su Yan.
Calm and unruffled.
Not at all like walking among a heap of graves.
Until, Sang Ming’s voice sounded
"This is probably Hu Rou’s grave."
Saying this, Su Yan then saw the grave pile with a wooden stake.
Suddenly, a cool breeze rushed by.
Vaguely, laughter came from the distant darkness
"You two came here, this young woman didn’t come out to greet you from afar, please forgive me."
Saying this, a woman walked out from the darkness.
Dressed in white, with a beautiful face, she slowly approached holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The woman held a white handkerchief to her lips, laughing kindly and beautifully.
If not encountered in such an environment, it might be better.
Only when the woman’s gaze glanced at Su Yan, the smile on her face froze for a moment.
Clearly, they knew each other.
Su Yan spoke
"You are Hu Rou."
Very quickly, the woman’s expression returned, casually tossing the handkerchief in her hand.
Her fingers gently caressed the face.
This face was completely different from the last time Su Yan saw.
The last time she saw was a rather flamboyant face.
Though also dressed in white, the previous white clothes were revealing, with an alluring flavor.
But this time, it appeared more pure and kind.
Hu Rou closed her eyes, seeming very pleased.
Then spoke
"Today, I don’t want to fight with you.
I like this body very much and don’t want to change it for someone else’s."
After speaking, Hu Rou opened her eyes and looked at Su Yan
"I know I can’t beat you, but you can’t kill me.
If a real fight happens, you would be the one to die."
After speaking, Hu Rou laughed.
She seemed very happy.
As the voice fell, Sang Ming suddenly attacked.
Towards Hu Rou, launching the attack.
Su Yan stood there, not moving.
This Sang Ming truly was helping her.
From the first encounter.
He seemed to have ulterior motives.
Very generously letting her stay in his home.
Then suddenly cooperating with Su Yan to capture Hu Rou.
He said he wanted to avenge the villagers.
Su Yan didn’t believe.
In this Sang Ming’s eyes, there was not a hint of kind intent.
He can’t do something like vanquishing demons for justice.
He had ulterior motives.
And what he wanted was probably something from her.
Otherwise, Sang Ming wouldn’t have invited her to stay in the house.
