Chapter 45: Mountain river cone

Shen Wei almost regretted it and immediately regretted it. He didn't know what it meant to say to Zhao Yunlan, and he didn't know what he was expecting, but for a moment, he felt really contemptible and ridiculous.
Shen Wei is accustomed to implicitly, that sentence has almost begun to split his chest and hang his heart in front of the other side, but he does not want to know Zhao Yunlan's reply, but just feels that he keeps on decisive, and originally did not match him Say that.
He has made a decisive decision in his life. He has never been so soft and wanted to come ... probably because he hasn't met the one who really held him a chord.
I was silent for a while, Shen Wei lowered her head and pushed the door. "Thank you, then I went up."
Zhao Yunlan always felt that he was about to split. He chased Shen Wei for half a year and used everything to hold people in his hands. He described the specific process, which is "no skin and no face, but the stars do n’t pick the moon." , Consciously even a straight man can make him bend-but he would never dare to treat the soul killer with this attitude.
He and Beast Soul have known each other for many years. It is not a deep friendship, but at least they are good, but they cannot get close. Whenever a person has at least the knowledge and self-knowledge, he will always respect enough of such a strong one to kill the soul.
His strength is not in strength—the power of Beheading is born by nature, and there is nothing to say about it—but in this person.
The extremely obscure places only have demons, not immortals. This makes sense. It is easy to fall when you have nothing, not to mention that most of these gloomy things are born with sharp blades.
Since ancient times, the soul-slayer has been the only one who has been sacred with defilement. It is impossible without a heart as strong as stone. Zhao Yunlan has no doubt that the soul-slayer makes ... Shen Wei, even One day, the broken bones and fallen into the mud are bound to be extremely noble and dare not profane.
When Shen Wei lowered his head and drove the door, he could only say that the good-looking side face could not tell the gloom. Zhao Yunlan himself didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He suddenly reached out and held the door. Site, do n’t you ask me to sit up?

Xu Shenwei's eyes seemed to light up instantly, but he finally nodded politely to Zhao Yunlan: "Please."
云 Zhao Yunlan locked the car and followed Shen Wei upstairs in a subtle mood. Shen Wei ’s home is very clean, especially compared to Zhao Yunlan ’s terrible kennel-the phone and TV are covered with dust covers, the trash can is clean, the dozens of documents on the table are neatly arranged, and the bedroom door Locked, no clue inside.
I just lost some popularity for no apparent reason.
Shen Wei: "Sit."
Looking at the sofa without a trace of folds, Zhao Yunlan was so embarrassed to sit on her buttocks, so the action seemed extremely civilized.
Shen Wei turned on the water dispenser with a hot water bottle and picked up a pot of cold water. Instead of heating it, he took the water bottle out directly. Holding the water bottle with both hands for a short while, the water inside was boiling. He silently took out the tea cup and tea pot, poured tea and pushed it to Zhao Yunlan: "I usually just settle here, I don't live often, and I don't have any new tea, so I will just take it."
Zhao Yunlan didn't have to do it-he couldn't even drink the difference between new tea and Chen tea. He held up the tea cup, felt the hot temperature with his fingers, and suddenly asked: "Why do adults keep hiding from me? "
Shen Wei paused: "It's embarrassing to say it."
Zhao Yunlan almost made him feel happy: "Yeah, you've saved yourself awkwardly, and it's embarrassing for me to look around, isn't it? Look at the that I do? It's really fun. I have nothing to say, I admit it But, my lord, you can't do this kind of thing fairly. "
Shen Wei didn't refute, smiled with a temper, and then shifted the topic: "The ghost face you met that day, if you see him next time, be careful of him."
Zhao Yunlan bowed his head and blew the tea leaves floating on the surface: "He came for the Four Saints?"
Shen Wei: "Well."
"What about the Four Saints together?" Zhao Yunlan asked.
Shen Wei: "The Four Saints were born at the foot of Pangu and before the Great Order of Heaven and Earth. At the beginning of the flood, there was no soul, no soul, and no life or death. People are gods, and gods are like ants. Being used together by a caring person will probably turn everything upside down. My responsibility is not to let them fall into that person's hand. "
When Zhao Yunlan heard this, he was silent, but this made Shen Wei a little uneasy-he was not afraid of Zhao Yunlan asking, he was afraid that Zhao Yunlan would not ask, this person has a sense of dedication, and should never say anything that should not be said, Never ask anything that shouldn't be asked, but there is his own speculation in his heart. What Shen Wei is most afraid of is that he can't figure out how much he guessed.
After a while, Zhao Yunlan slowly asked: "The ghost-faced man has a mask on his face. The other day I saw that you always had scruples about his face, did I know him because of his face?"
He noticed at the time, and it turned out that the whip rolling towards the ghost mask was also intentional!
Shen Wei's face was white. It doesn't matter what the ghost-faced person looks like. They are both people who travel between the yin and yang circles. The skin is just the skin. No one knows it, but the various involvements in it are him. I don't want to let Zhao Yunlan know, but the gentleman Shen Wei is used to asking him to lie to him, can't make up words, and can't say it, so he froze for a while and didn't know how to answer.
Who knows that Zhao Yunlan immediately stopped his voice: "Okay, you don't need to say, I know who it is, and I won't ask again, you ... don't frown."
The tone of his last few words was unconsciously lightened, as if it was the man's usual and inconspicuous thoughtfulness. Shen Wei felt like he was scratched gently in his heart, his throat was dry, and he could not say a word.
Zhao Yunlan drank the whole cup of tea with a sip of cow and felt that he had tried the world. He felt quite unhappy, so he stood up and said, "I have run a long time outside and there are still a lot of things. You can rest early, I do n’t Noisy you. "
After speaking, he went out, and when he had already walked outside the door, Shen Wei suddenly called him: "I was in a state of intoxication the other day, apart from being detached from the soul, was there anything else that was degrading to Sven? thing?"
Zhao Yunlan stepped in a footstep.
Shen Wei looks a little nervous.
Zhao Yunlan turned back and smiled at him. His smile was either cold or bad. He rarely did so. He pointed at himself with a soothing gentleness, and said in a semi-joking tone, "Yes, my lord, It's been a long time since then, and I have been flattered by the thought so far. "
Shen Wei couldn't tell for a moment whether he was true or false, but he heard his unscrupulous joke, and had to look at him with a helpless look: "Everyone else is too afraid of me, you are so big courage."
云 Zhao Yunlan has a hippie smile and a heavy heart.
He said goodbye to Shen Wei and walked downstairs. Before getting on the car, he couldn't help but look up. The light in Shen Wei's house was still on. The floor he lived in was not high. Zhao Yunlan had good eyesight and could see a person. Ying was standing at the window, watching her leave quietly.
He seemed to be watching his back silently.
Legend has it that he was born of thousands of desolate spirits, a man with no soul, from the end of Huang Quan, the blade is like snow ... However, Zhao Yunlan always remembered that he always came from the darkness and walked out of the darkness, alone. Walking along the icy Huangquan Road with countless ghosts, he never looked like a shadow, but could not help pity him.
He didn't know what conflicts he had with this soul-slayer in the past and present life. The other party made it clear that he didn't want him to know.
Zhao Yunlan didn't investigate thoroughly in front of Shen Wei's face. On that day, the depressive feeling in the eyes of the man in the hotel made him feel sincere and scared, almost afraid to touch it, and on the other hand ... he was also unwilling to expose the scars and hurt the dignity for no reason.
Even though he has coaxed Shen Wei all the time, he is a little bit sincere, a little bit hypocritical, a little bit affective, and a bit unwilling to say, but when he turns his face to say such ruthless words, Zhao Yunlan can't do it.
靠 He leaned on his car, finished smoking a whole cigarette, and then put it into the trash can, got into the car, and slowly drove out of this residential area.
When Zhao Yunlan arrived home, the black cat Daqing had been squatting in front of the refrigerator for a long time. The first sentence he spoke was aggressively asking: "What about my cat food? But I have n’t been lucky for a while, so you even took the cat The food is thrown, and the treason is bad, the treason is bad! "
If Zhao Yunlan didn't pick it up, he changed his shoes silently, poured a small saucer of milk, cut a few pieces of sausage, and sent them to the microwave oven for Daqing to transfer—his refrigerator was still full.
Daqing 诧 was very different. He turned around his trousers and sniffed carefully: "What's wrong with you? Why did you die after taking a rat?"
Zhao Yunlan stretched his legs, leaned down on the sofa, put the black cat up on his lap, stared at its eyes and asked, "When I was ten years old, you found me and brought me the soul-cuckling order. "
The black cat nodded inexplicably, wondering how he started to nostalgic.
"At the time, as a child with a lot of joy, I thought I was a male Sailor Moon," Zhao Yunlan smiled bitterly, and gently touched the head of the fat cat. "Daqing, tell me the truth now Who am I? "
Daqing for a while.
"You said that you are the Lingu cat demon of the town soul order. Every generation of the master is found by you. I always feel that the town soul order is like an ancient sword with a sword soul. As long as it meets its conditions, anyone can It's the Lord, but ... In fact, the soul repression has only one person since ancient times, isn't it? "
Tong Daqing's round eyes glared at him, sometimes it was not well camouflaged, and his eyes did not look like a cat.
"Where did the real fire on my left shoulder go? Why was it offended?"
This question asked Daqing's hair all up: "How do you know?"
"I guess, lied to you, stupid cat, how can he be as fooled as he is ..." Zhao Yunlan drew a cigarette from his pocket and leaned on the sofa with some tiredness. "But the paper never covered the fire. "What happened will always be known. What kind of hair did you fry?"
Daqing gave a "meow" carefully, and hesitated to get over it, like a real fur cat, and gently rubbed his belly with the top of his head.
死 This dead fat man is so rare, Zhao Yunlan picked it up and gently ran along its back.
"I don't know," Daqing said softly. "I still practiced the undeveloped kitten at that time. I only know how to play stupidly every day. You ... you have the same temperament as you are now, you have a bad bastard, and you have no luck It ’s terrible, but one day, you suddenly walked away for a long time, there were ... for decades, no one knew where you were, and when you came back, the real fire on your left shoulder was gone. You held me in your arms, Rarely patiently grilled a fish for me to eat, then took out your whip, turned it into three notes, and gave it to me. "
Daqingwo closed her green eyes in the warm arms of the man.
"What did I say?" Zhao Yunlan asked gently.
"You said that you have done a terrible calamity, and later ... I'm afraid I won't come back. I have been practicing with a soul-hunting order and have been looking for you for 500 years."
Daqing's tone almost made Zhao Yunlan think that the black cat who was heartless and heartless was about to cry. He couldn't help sighing, and just when he wanted to say something, he saw that Daqing broke free from his hands, and his body was black and shiny. Mao Mao, standing on his thigh, said with impunity: "So you have to be nice to me! The microwave oven has been prompted five or six times. Go and get me milk and small sausages!"
Zhao Yunlan: "..."
Then he raised his hand and toppled the dead fat man off his leg.