Relying on the coffin, the two people were covered in beautiful red. Wen Fengjin put one arm around the sleeping person, and the fingers of the other hand pinched an ordinary white business card.
There was no name or phone number on the white business card, just a line of address.
On the back of the business card, two small silver characters were stamped: 'Exorcism'
The white piece of paper was slowly played with the cool white slender fingers, flipping up and down like a white butterfly, and finally gently stopped between the fingers.
The long and narrow eyes were deep and dark, with unknown things surging in them. When he fell on the person leaning on his shoulders, the turbulent rolling in those eyes stopped.
Wang Xiaobaa was tossed so hard, he fell into the quilt and fell asleep, his face was still red, and there were two or three black hairs on his fair cheeks and chin. Because of the movement of his nesting, there was a small dimple on the collarbone. , the quilt had slipped off his shoulders.
Wen Feng touched his shoulder, it was very cold, as if forgetting that the other party didn't need it anymore, he pulled up the quilt and covered it.
Then go and kiss his forehead.
The feather lines that appeared on Wang Xiaobaa's body, as well as the effect of the feather lines, had already been guessed by Wen Fengji.
His sacrificial training is the most perfect, and he will not let Wang Xiaobaa have any defects and flaws.
In the same way, Wen Feng Jin is not as calm and indifferent as he seems.
Brother is his.
Every inch is.
Even if the thing parasitized in his senior brother's body is a pattern, in Wen Fengjin's eyes, it is a sign and a provocation! With other people's symbols, he stained his carefully cherished body and soul.
It was as if he had left a foul-smelling fingerprint on the most perfect work of the master painter in his life. He couldn't bear it!
The beautiful feathers are bright and gorgeous, and they smell the wind, but they are disgusting and want to vomit.
Wang Xiaoba was still sleeping soundly, and the palm of Wen Feng pressed on his left shoulder, his expression changed from gentle to cold and gradually twisted and crazy.
After taking off the gentle face, the soul inside stared at the piece of flesh paranoid, wishing to tear it off!
The black pupils that occupy most of the eye sockets are filled with scarlet.
"I shouldn't have let him die so easily."
Wen Fengjin put his face on top of Wang Xiaobaa's head and rubbed it...
"I was wrong... Do you blame me, brother, for not protecting you."
Wen Feng closed his eyes halfway as he talked to himself. He didn't look in any direction, the cold air was pressing away. At this time, Wang Xiaobaa in his arms instinctively felt danger and panic, and moved with a humming.
"Little Wenzi..."
"It's so cold..."
He murmured a few vague dreams, but it seemed to shatter some fantasy, paranoia and madness disappeared...
When Wang Xiaoba opened her eyes hazy, she saw Wen Fengjin in the dim space and still smiled at him gently.
"Have you had a nightmare?"
"Seems to be… "
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Um, ha~~~"
Wang Xiaobaa yawned, and then arched back into Wen Fengjin's arms.
Skin-to-skin, warm body temperature is full of security.
Wang Xiaoba closed his eyes again vaguely.
Wen Feng looked down to see his peaceful sleeping smile gradually faded away. The person whose expression was blocked by the darkness was silent for a while, adjusting his posture and closing his eyes.
The white business card was placed beside the pillow.
…
The next day, Wen Fengjin took out the business card.
"We're going to this place."
"What is this?" Wang Xiaoba took the business card and flipped it curiously. "Business card? But why is there no name and phone number? And it's quite familiar."
Bai Yu also stretched out his head to look at it together and said, "Isn't this the business card left by that man last time?"
"Which one?"
"The one in the jacket holding Sailor Moon!"
"… "
Wang Xiaobaa looked at Wen Fengjin speechlessly: "What are we going to do with him?" That eldest brother is so strange, isn't it!
"He has a way to remove the feather lines on your body." Wen Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaobaa, and Wang Xiaobaa's eyes widened, "Really?"
Isn't that feather pattern a side effect of the elixir
Wen Feng did not answer, Wang Xiaoba was silent for a while holding the business card, and patted Bai Yu on the shoulder.
"Da Bai, we are going out, are you going?"
"Go." Bai Yu said, "I'll change my clothes immediately."
"it is good."
Wang Xiaobaa returned the business card to Wen Feng, and Bai Yu went back to their respective rooms to change their clothes. The three of them called a car from the villa area.
However, the address was near a row of old small commercial streets. The driver told them that there were all kinds of stalls inside, and there were so many pedestrians that cars could not drive in.
So they could only get out of the car and ask the owners of several small shops all the way, and followed the direction pointed out by the owner and slowly looked for them.
By the time they arrived at the address written on the business card, it was already three hours later.
Most of the wholesale shops in the rows have prominent signs like red and blue. Only one store does not have any signboards and only hangs a small black flag on the door.
And although the door is a sliding glass door, it is covered with a thick black film, similar to the one on the car glass.
From the outside, you can't tell what's inside.
People coming and going are noisy and crowded, and they are all shops that drive to wholesale groceries. This small shop with no one stops is as conspicuous as the smell in the crowd.
The passersby looked at the three of them secretly, and most of their eyes were reserved for Wen Fengjin and Wang Xiaobaa.
"Is it here?" Wang Xiaobaa was a little unsure.
Bai Yu scratched his head, "The style of the business card without a name is very similar to a small shop without a brand, but I'm not sure, maybe they are ordinary grocery sellers?"
The two of them discussed whether to call the door and ask, but when Wang Xiaoba raised his head, Wen Fengjing had already opened the door and walked in.
Wang Xiaoba hurriedly grabbed Bai Yu and followed him.
When all three entered, the small black flag at the door fluttered gently, revealing a thin handwriting...
After passing the door, I found that behind the door was the living room that occupied the entire space of the house. There was only an old wooden counter, a few sofas, and a small coffee table.
Wang Xiaobaa saw from the coffee table the kind of tea tray that his grandmother would use at that time, a red pattern on a white background with the Chinese character "Da Xi" printed on it!
Jacket, braids, Sailor Moon, plus this retro ornament...
Wang Xiaobaa felt that her aesthetic was deeply shocked.
He looked back at Bai Yu and found that Bai Yu's expression was the same.
The door was covered with black film and no light could get in, so a chandelier was hung on the ceiling.
The warm yellow light adds a filter of time to the whole old and retro living room, making people feel that walking through that door is like passing through a century.
There were many small photo frames hanging around the living room, and Wen Fengjin, who came in first, stood in front of the wall opposite the door.
Wen Feng looked at the photo frame on the wall expressionlessly, and frowned suspiciously when Wang Xiaoba walked quickly to his side.
"Why are you so weird today, what are you looking at?"
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Wen Fengjing's perspective. When he saw the person in the picture frame on the wall, Wang Xiaoba's eyes gradually widened.
"What's the matter with the two of you? Why are you both frozen?" Bai Yu smiled and patted Wang Xiaobaa's shoulder, looking at the photo they were staring at, "Isn't it just a photo? What's wrong?"
"… "
"... Zhenbei, Yan Chun?!" Wang Xiaoba said in disbelief.
And the photo on the wall is a group photo of the man they saw that day, Zhenbei and Yan Chun!
That man actually knew Yan Chun and Zhenbei!
"Several guests seem to like my photos very much." A smiling male voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Xiaoba almost frowned, and Bai Yu was also taken aback.
Wen Feng walked a few steps with no expression on his face to block Wang Xiaobaa behind him, and his long and narrow eyes stared at the man who appeared beside the counter.
"you do this delibrately."
"What are you talking about? I don't quite understand."
The man tilted his head, a braid of black and white braids neatly woven behind his head, and the light blue jacket made him blend in with the retro environment around him.
Like the eldest young master of a scholarly family in the 1960s and 1970s, or a gentle teacher.
Wen Feng squinted his eyes, and a burst of power exploded overwhelmingly!
Bai Yu, who was beside him, felt as if he had been hit with a sap and had a concussion. His chest hurt, his head was still dizzy, and he wanted to vomit with his mouth open.
Wang Xiaoba hurriedly pulled Bai Yu beside him, and it was much better to hide behind Wen Fengjin.
Even Bai Yu, who was a little closer, felt uncomfortable like this, not to mention the man facing Wen Fengjin across from him. He smiled and took a few steps back, his slender eyes staring at Wen Fengjin.
"Why are the guests so angry? You and the person behind you are not human, but not stiff. It is impossible for the two of you to run a small business like a small shop. If you are dissatisfied, just bring it up."
"Pretend to be confused?" Wen Fengjin's eyes were cold and he sneered, "If you know Yan Chun, you will naturally know who Yuwen is. Now that Yuwen is on my brother's body, don't you know what happened to Yan Chun?"
Is the feather pattern Yan Chun? !
Wang Xiaoba clenched her palms behind Wen Fengjin, and before the shock was over, the man opposite spoke up...
"Ah, so you were angry because of my previous guests." The smiling man in the jacket put his hands together, put his hands into his sleeves, and looked at the photo on the wall, "I don't know those two very well, it's just a business deal. That's it."
"I will take pictures with the clients I trade with and hang them on the wall. All the pictures on the wall are of clients who have traded with me."
"I'm also familiar with the feather pattern. It was indeed the stuff of my last guest, and his name was indeed Yan Chun... But that was a long, long time ago."
"So you don't need to. After all, I'm afraid no one knows about Yuwen."
After the man finished speaking, his hands tucked into his sleeves made a slight offering, smiling very sincerely.
Wen Feng smiled but didn't say anything, but the powerful pressure from the elixir was also removed.
Wang Xiaobaa secretly looked over from behind Wen Fengjin, and was a little surprised to see that the man was so calm in the face of Wen Fengjin's pressure, but when he took a closer look, he understood the sweat on the man's temples. .
This person is not able to resist the inexplicable power of Wen Fengjin, but is resisting hard.
Wang Xiaoba was somewhat admired.
The man also saw Wang Xiaoba, who was secretly emerging, and the smile on his face deepened.
"However..." He said, "The feather pattern is a gadget that you keep in your heart. It has many functions. If you leave the host, you will die. Very few can be successfully removed, let alone transplanted to others. Now it can be so complete. It appeared on the person on your back..."
"So I can guess Yan Chun's fate."
The man seemed to be asking about the wind, but he was actually looking at Wang Xiaoba.
He stretched his voice, his slender eyes bent.
"Yan Chun, did you eat it?"
"Dear ~ guest."
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