Song Ci is a little embarrassed.
The first reaction was to think that these two people would never do good things out.
Rong Bai had what he had to do, and Wen Changchu had his own purpose. Neither of them planned to bring Song Ci, so they walked silently.
Song Cixin said that you don't want to take me, I don't want to go yet!
So he was greatly covered, and continued to lie down and sleep, intending to sleep until dawn.
But the more I wanted to sleep, the more I couldn't sleep. Song Ci tossed around, and finally he lifted the quilt and quietly left the room.
The moonlight outside was just right, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves was just in my ears.
Song Ci looked up at the moon, thought about the way he was walking in Moyao Gate today, and finally walked out of the yard and looked for a general direction.
The terrain of Moyao School is complicated, and Song Ci is not very familiar. In such a circumstance, the direction is completely lost, and it rotates between various wall trees.
Song Ci was decadent leaning against the wall and shed tears: what a broken place, the house is the same.
At the end, he didn't know where he was going. He just felt that the surrounding walls were taller and thicker than before. When Song Ci was standing at the fork in the road, worrying about which way to go, Suddenly attracted by a groan.
He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a huge building not far away, with the lights faintly on.
Hesitating for a moment, he walked over there, but as soon as he approached, he saw two people crooked at the door, both of them sitting and lying with their eyes closed.
The door of the building opened slightly, and a faint light came out from it, with occasional slight noise.
At first glance, it was a scene of evil. Song Ci stood at the door and wanted to stick to the ground. He couldn't walk in or turn around. He kept thinking whether to go or go in.
As he struggled from side to side, the tiny gap between the doors was suddenly opened, and Song Ci stepped back subconsciously, but saw an acquaintance inside the door.
"Why are you here?" Wen Changchu looked at him in wonder.
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you run here for?"
"This is what I asked you, and you are still here." Wen Changchu carried a thin book in his arms into his arms and scanned Song Ci up and down, guessing, "You won't come too ..."
"What?" Song said confused.
"It's less loaded, you came for that thing too." Wen Changchu walked to him with a smile and embraced his neck as soon as he raised his hand, and patted his chest with the other hand, "I already took it Now that we have your hand, let's go first and don't let others find out. "
Song Ci didn't even know what Wen Changchu was talking about, but he left the building that looked very stylish with him, and walked on the dark road.
"Where is that?" Song Ci couldn't help asking when they saw that they had gone quite far.
"That is the largest library in the Moyao school, and all the books are in it." Wen Changchu said, pouting and shaking his head, "You don't know how many books there are, and you have a headache."
"Do you still like to read at night?" Song Ci was surprised, but did not see that Wen Changchu had a student spirit.
If he is so easy to learn, then Song Ci believes that he and Wen Changchu will have a lot of common topics, because reading makes people happy.
"Pick a lamp and read a fart, I was looking for something, otherwise I wouldn't go to that kind of place, just look at me and get dizzy." Wen Changchu didn't understand this joy at all, and cursed, "I don't know The kind of stuff written on paper, I did n’t suffer a lot because of this stuff, and now when I see it, I want to eat it in my stomach and make it a bunch ...
Song Ci couldn't listen anymore, and he interrupted incredibly, "Do you still eat books? Are you a savage?"
"No." Wen Changchu shook his head and replied, "I'm a monster."
Song Ci: "..." could not be refuted.
"The monster also reads and reads, otherwise you are in the crowd and others will see that you are a monster."
"Then you saw me for the first time and found me a monster?" Wen Changchu asked.
Song Ci recalled his gray wolf hair and nodded, "It's quite obvious, I believe people who are not blind can see it." Novel novel novel www.xiaoshuowa.com
Wen Changchu felt that he could not talk about him, so he stopped arguing, and waved his hand and said, "Anyway, I don't like to read that stuff."
Song Ci regrets: "It looks like you can't appreciate that joy."
"Less nonsense, I'll take you back first." Wen Changchu said.
"You're done?" Song Ci asked.
He felt the book in his arms and nodded.
"What about Uncle Rong? Have you ever seen him?" Song Ci asked again.
"I don't know. He was gone when I got up. God didn't even know it. He had to leave and still let us hear the movement?" Wen Changchu said.
After speaking, he seemed to remember something again, lowering his voice, "Where are you playing this master? I think he may be a big start."
"I feel the same way." Song Ci nodded. "He snatched my stuff, and I can only follow him."
"what?"
"Things that can keep me alive," he said, "but I haven't come down for two times, so I can only follow him."
"So you were forced to say that?" Wen Changchu said, "I will steal the things for you the other day, and you will be free after you take them."
"No." Song Ci shook his head immediately, facing Wen Changchu's doubtful gaze, "I now find that Uncle Rong is much better than that, and I am quite safe by his side."
"You can't stay with him often. He is always a human, and you may not even be a demon."
"What's the meaning of this?" Song couldn't understand.
Wen Changchu had a rare serious look, "You should know Tu Shan's?"
Without waiting for Song Ci to answer, he continued, "The Tushan tribe was born to be the God of the Nine Heavens, and the divine realm is the first of the six realms. It is conceivable how honorable Tushan is."
"At that time, a person in Tushan rebelled against the Protoss, leaving a drop of blood on his way. This drop of blood stayed inside Tushan until he was stolen more than ten years ago and his whereabouts are unknown. At that time, the Tushan people were in the Six Realms. A large-scale search started, but everything was vast, and eventually it was not found. "
"I suspect that you ate that blood now."
"Don't doubt, it was eaten by me." Song Ci calmly said, "The moment it entered my stomach, it began to change my body and make me look like this."
Wen Changchu froze for a moment and sighed, "You are really picking up a big deal. How many fairy monsters in the Six Realms have gone to great lengths to find this drop of blood and can't think of it in your mouth."
"This big cheap didn't make me suffer a lot." Song Cixin said that it was my own life that I could live to now.
"After you have melted that drop of blood, and then stepped through the gate of the world, you can be promoted to God, and your Master Rong is always a human being, no matter how bad it is." Wen Changchu looked at him and said "You are not a merciless person, don't hurt yourself."
"Relax." Song Ci patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "You are really persuading me like this, and almost made me forget that you had killed me before."
Wen Changchu also smiled very cheekily, "It wasn't before, I'm still looking forward to your blood healing me."
"You don't have to think about it," Song Ci said. "You talk less nonsense, we are still friends on the surface."
"Fine."
The two people with smirk on their faces were enough to talk, planning to go back to bed, wearing false friendship.
But just a few steps away, Song Ci suddenly heard the abnormal noise, turned his head and looked at Wen Changchu, and saw that he seemed to hear it. "
Song Ci is a bit resistant.
Because he felt that the voice just sounded like ... a woman's panting?
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