The words were too close, and the voice was too low.
When he smelled it, he turned his head slightly, and a pale blood color floated up from the white neck, spreading down from the base of the ear. It's just that the candlelight in the house is not bright, which dilutes this change.
It can only be seen from a distance.
"Are you pretending to be asleep?" Wen Shi straightened up.
He is also tall, and his expression is always cold. When he looks down at people, there is always a "not very happy" meaning, which often makes people feel a little difficult to get close to.
Xia Qiao was looking at him like this, I'm afraid he turned his head and ran away. But this never worked before Xie Wen. What's more, Xie Wen's gaze stayed for two seconds on the reddened area of his neck.
…
So the blood color didn't fade away.
When I smell it for the first time, I feel that my skin is white and troublesome.
Fortunately, Xie Wen has withdrawn his eyes, and when he speaks, there is a smile in his tiredness: "Why do you still bite back."
Wen Shi: "Bu Ning said you haven't woken up yet."
"He came here just now?" Xie asked, "Then he probably just opened the door to take a look, but didn't come to do anything."
When he smelled it, his lips moved, and he might want to refute but couldn't find a suitable reason.
Xie Wen lowered his eyes and looked at his hand seriously, and suddenly said solemnly, "Does it hurt?"
"What does it hurt?" Wen Shi asked.
Xie Wen's hand withered traces have not completely dissipated, it is abnormally long and dry, and it feels a little bit cold to the touch. He wiped the knuckles of his fingers with his thumb and asked, "Does it hurt when these hands are hooked on the puppet thread and pierced into my body?"
Wen Shi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanting to draw his hand, but Xie Wen clenched it tightly.
He said, "I teach you puppet art, not for you to use it against yourself."
When he smelled it, his lips pursed into a line, because he had just woken up from a drowsiness and looked pale.
He didn't shy away, looked down at Xie Wen, like the thinnest and sharpest blade being gently pinched between his fingers, quiet and always sharp.
He said: "I have learned that it is mine, and I can use it for whoever I want."
Xie Wen raised his eyes: "Who did you learn so crazy from?"
When smelling: "You."
Xie Wen's eyes moved.
Obviously he was sitting, and he was standing when he smelled it. Obviously he raised his head slightly, but his eyebrows were lowered when he heard it. This extremely easily suppressed attitude did not put him at a disadvantage, and he still showed a gentle and connivance.
They are like the most commonly used white cotton puppet threads when smelling, they are very tight, and there is a tiny distance between the threads.
Intertwined and entangled.
When Wen Shi looked at him, he couldn't help but say, "Why am I so crazy, you already know. What about you?"
Xie asked in a low voice: "What am I?"
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
"You said the Spirit Washing Array..." Xie Wen paused for a while, "Or Duling?"
When the word "Du Ling" fell in Wen Shi's ears, he blinked very lightly.
"The Spirit Washing Formation is because I know that you are stubborn and like to find a way to do everything by yourself. You are obviously not good at deceiving people, but you always try to deceive people. If you can't deceive people, you will be sullen." Xie Wen's voice was very low, when he said sulking There was a faint smile, but it disappeared quickly.
"As for Duling..." Xie Wen was quiet for a moment, "That's because your spiritual fragments came to me with those mortals."
Wen Shi looked down at him: "You can use your fingers."
Just like when Shen Qiao gave Xia Qiao the spirit, he squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips.
Xie Wen said: "The fingers were so badly withered at that time that they could no longer squeeze out the blood."
After explaining this sentence, he did not speak when he heard it.
He looked at Xie Wen for a long time, then turned his eyes away.
Just when he thought that the topic was once again sloppy, and there would be nothing more. He heard Xie Wen's low and deep voice rang again: "Actually, if you really want to bleed, there is still another way."
His heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he turned to look at him again.
He was silent for a long time and said, "I didn't intend to think about it."
I don't know which window crevice passed through a ray of night wind, the bean fire on the table trembled, and the candlelight was reflected on the lamp oil, which was warm and yellow.
A bird was startled by something, and fluttered its wings and flew away from the tree outside the house.
The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous, and when I smelled it, I realized how close the distance between them had become, so close that their breaths were intertwined.
He turned his face away slightly at the moment he was about to touch it, and muttered something in a hoarse voice.
Because it was too low and too vague, Xie Wen couldn't hear it clearly. He raised his hand to touch Wen Shi's side face and asked, "What?"
Wen Shi squinted his eyes and turned back and said, "I said... he is still in Bu Ning's formation. He is the formation leader and knows everything."
After speaking, he straightened up, but his expression was a little unhappy.
Xie Wen was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes to look at his face, and suddenly turned his head and laughed in a deep voice.
It was at this time that Zhang Lan and Zhang Yalin returned to the top of the mountain.
They looked around down the mountain and came back with some information. Ancestor Bu Ning showed them a clear way politely and politely - saying that the caller was next door.
So Zhang Yalin took his six puppets and knocked on the door next door.
As a result, when the door was opened, the idol's debt collection face was greeted.
The six puppets collectively took a big step back.
I fuck-
Zhang Yalin almost blurted out a foul language. Fortunately, his restraint pinched his mouth. So he stood silently at the door, not knowing what he had done wrong.
He is polite. After realizing that the atmosphere was not right, he subconsciously asked, "Am I... disturbing something?"
It's okay if you don't ask, but when you hear it, your face becomes even more debt-collecting.
This time is different then. If this happened in the past, Zhang Yalin would leave a sentence "then I'll talk about it when I'm free", and then turn around and walk away.
But since he found out who Wen Shi and Xie Wen were, his legs and feet became very unfavorable - he couldn't move forward if he didn't agree, neither would he leave, nor would he stay.
Fortunately, Bu Ning and the others soon followed.
"Master is awake?" The formation master bowed respectfully and asked.
After asking, he hurriedly retreated to the corner, looking like "I'm blind and deaf, I don't know anything, don't call me anyone".
Wen Shi originally planned to stay by the couch, but when he saw Bu Ning, he turned his toes subconsciously, so he had to lean on the wooden cabinet.
"Bu Ning said you went down the mountain?" He asked for something.
"Yes." Zhang Yalin nodded, "This cage has not been untied for a long time. Ancestor Bu Ning said that there may be omissions. My sister and I went down the mountain to check."
As the next patriarch of the Zhang family and the second-ranked person on the famous tree map, Zhang Yalin can be regarded as the most favored person in the sky. He should be used to being noticed wherever he goes.
No matter how many people are staring at him, he can be at ease, do whatever he likes, and say whatever he wants...
It was only today that he found out that this kind of freedom requires a premise—
The premise is that the people staring at him are not the ancestors of the formation, the spell, and the puppet.
It can't be the patriarch who is the most source of the famous genealogy map.
It would be deadly for anyone to come here, but he saw three of them at once.
Among the three, the only one who can be regarded as gentle and kind is Bu Ning, but this old ancestor avoided it all by himself, watching his nose and mouth, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Zhang Yalin and Zhang Lan looked at each other, thinking whether they would just kneel and say no.
In view of the fact that the puppet headed by Xiao Hei is still present, and they bear the name of Zhang family, they hold on for the time being.
Zhang Yalin opened his mouth with deliberation: "Ancestor Bu Ning gave us a convenience just now, so we went around and out - even the village where Shanxia and Lu Wenjuan lived..."
In Songyun Mountain, Zhong Si and Zhuang Ye's formation was under pressure. Because of the role of washing spirits, Xie Wen took over and cleaned it up.
His body was prepared a long time ago, and it was made completely according to the body, and the spirit and spirit came from himself. It's like he came to the world and walked again. Half is connected to the present world, and half is connected to a thousand years ago.
So the black fog accumulated in the mountains, through his body, all spread to the great seal formation where the body is located.
He should have vanished with the Great Sealing Array, but when Wen Shisheng stripped off his Spiritual Phase, the cage formed by the Spiritual Phase wrapped him and the Great Sealing Array and forced him to stay.
Therefore, Xie Wen's withering has been repeated repeatedly, and it will never reach the end.
Because someone was protecting him from the other end.
Of course, the details of each are unknown to the Zhang siblings. All they knew was that the formation stacked in the mountain was cleared up by Xie Wen, so they jumped out of Songyun Mountain to see it, there was less interference information, and what they saw was much clearer.
"Xiaohei understands, cough—" Zhang Yalin stuck for a moment, then changed his mouth: "I learned a little bit of the formation, so I found some traces."
"What traces?" Wen Shi asked.
"Just us—" Zhang Yalin got stuck after saying this pronoun, after all, he couldn't get up with these ancestors. He cleared his throat hard, gave his sister a look, and signaled that Zhang Lan was going crazy for talking like this, so say it to someone else.
As a result, his sister replied with her lips: Don't look at me, when I am dead.
Grass.
Zhang Yalin could only continue with a paralyzed face: "Just... I came here from Lu Wenjuan's village before, didn't I pass through a door of the formation cloth? Now that door is affected by the vibration of the formation, revealing something."
Xiao Hei stepped forward, took things out of his pockets, and put them on the table.
There are commonly used array stones, but this array stone has three thatch knots, and there is a broken cloth strip with words written on it.
It has been buried in the soil for a long time, and most of the handwriting can not be read clearly.
"Xiao Hei said that this kind of stone formation with thatch knots is unusual." When Zhang Yalin said this, Bu Ning, who had been avoiding the corner, had already walked over, and Wen Shi also came to the table.
Bu Ning fiddled with the formation stone and glanced at it, then pulled up the piece of cloth.
When he smelled it, he saw that the first word on the top of the cloth should be "Cheng". His understanding of the game came from Chen Dao and Bu Ning, and it was not deep.
But this kind of formation also needs to write another cloth strip, and it starts with the word "cheng". He happened to know one thing - most of the places that represent falling stones originally had a similar formation, and later people occupied and Changes, and I am afraid that the new formation will be counterproductive due to the influence of the previous traces, so I have to write a note to express my apology symbolically.
Bu Ning confirmed Wen Shi's conjecture: "The location of the gate originally had an array, and it should have been around for a long time. Maybe the old array was not exhausted and had some influence on the cage, so it was delayed. "
After all, Zhang Lan is a talkative person. At this time, he finally couldn't hold back and came to life again: "Two superimposed arrays? Do they work the same way?"
"That's not it." Bu Ning turned over the formation stone, swept his fingers over the indistinct cloth strip, and said, "The purpose of the formation was clearer, perhaps to make the people at the foot of the mountain move more comfortably. place, or maybe…”
He hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to give people outside the mountain a way to discover this place."
"What do you mean..." Zhang Yalin said, "The place where the mountain is hidden is too deep for ordinary people to find, so open a passage to a place where it is easier to get in?"
Bu Ning nodded, and handed Xie Wen the cobblestone and cloth in his hand. Just like when I was young, I habitually asked Master to confirm it again.
"This person sounds kind-hearted, but there are some contradictions." Zhang Lan muttered, "Why should people find this place? Is there any reason? And where did the person who set up the formation go and did they get out smoothly? "
Wen Shi didn't interrupt much, but he remembered what Bu Ning said before, saying that he had seen the scene of the afterlife, and he would wait here for an old reunion.
If the mountain is hidden too deep, and after thousands of years, it is a problem whether the old people can find it.
So... Could it be someone with a connection
An unfamiliar name flashed across his mind for no reason, so he subconsciously looked at Xie Wen.
Xie Wen's withering has not fully recovered, and the movements of his fingers are still a little stiff, showing that he is seriously ill. His thin fingers were slightly curved, and he gently stroked the cloth, like a ghost coming out of an ancient tomb.
It's just that when the gods and ghosts lower their eyes slightly, they will show some gentle compassion.
The handwriting was a little clearer where he had stroked his fingers, like sweeping away the dust on it.
When he heard it, he asked him, "Who?"
Xie asked, "Zhang Wan."
The Zhang siblings were all startled.
"Zhang Wan???" Zhang Lan said subconsciously, "Isn't that the mother of a sick seedling?"
It was only when she was finished that she realized that the sick seedlings were the true ancestors.
So she silently looked at Xie Wen and stopped Zhang Yalin.
She forcibly held her steady, but she tried so hard that she knocked her brother down to his knees.
Zhang Yalin: Grass.