Tang Zhi fell ill. The whole body exudes an irresistible murderous aura, his eyes are blackened, and his expression is frighteningly cold, without the slightest human emotion.
Only Qinglie's voice said without ups and downs: "Get out of Bo Ye's body and return him to me."
"Candi." Seeing that Tang Zhi was about to reach out to Bo Ye, Gu Meng grabbed him in time, and stopped her in a low voice, "No matter what you do to her, Bo Ye will still be hurt."
On the other side, Bo Ye's left hand was still firmly sewn onto the landscape embroidery. He unhurriedly wiped the accumulated blood with his right hand, rubbed it provocatively on his fingertips, then raised his eyes to look at Tang Zhi, and said calmly and calmly: "It's useless, it's his turn. But before tomorrow morning, he still has some time to live."
Gu Meng was locking Tang Zhi from behind, with displeasure on her face, she quickly asked the other side: "Who the hell are you?"
Bo Ye smiled and remained silent.
"What's your relationship with Ding Xiang?" Gu Meng continued to ask without giving up.
Bo Ye ignored him, but lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes. Apparently, the thing was ready to leave.
I always feel that if I don't fight for something, it will be over for Bo Ye tomorrow morning. Gu Meng's back is sweating with anxiety, and her voice is dry: "Wait a minute..."
He felt that Tang Zhi who was holding him in front of him was so tense that he shuddered.
At this moment, Enjin stretched her long legs and rushed forward. Gu Meng and Tang Zhi were attracted by this movement, and saw En Jin grabbing Bo Ye's jaw, then raised his other hand, and slapped it directly.
There was a loud "pop" in the room.
"..."
Not only Bo Ye, but the other two were also stunned by this slap.
The corner of Enjin's lips raised a sneer, her voice was low and soft, it sounded very gentle, but what she said was not the case: "Sleep your mother criticizes, why don't you get high?"
Bo Ye: "..."
Gu Meng noticed that Bo Ye's eyes had changed, gradually changing from shock to full of hostility and sorrow. He felt that this kind of temperament seemed familiar, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he blurted out without thinking: "Red wedding dress!"
Bo Ye instantly cast a sad look on Gu Meng. There was an obvious red mark on the pale face that had lost its color, which showed that Enjin's slap did not retain any force.
Seeing Bo Ye's reaction, Gu Meng immediately understood that the one in front of her was the female ghost she saw in the fog that day. With his confidence in mind, he let go of Tang Zhi, stepped forward and said, "Don't you want a red wedding dress? Let Bo Ye go, and we will find it for you as soon as possible."
Bo Ye tilted his head slightly, looking at the hanging beam above, as if he was thinking.
The only oil lamp was lit next to the embroidery, and the flame on the wick was faltering, scattering the figures in the room. After waiting for a long time, Bo Ye said quietly, "What if I say no?"
Just as Gu Meng was about to talk about the terms, Tang Zhi spoke in an unusually calm voice: "I will burn the wedding dress. If you dare to touch Bo Ye, not only the wedding dress, but I guarantee that everything in this town will be annihilated in the fire middle."
Under Tang Zhi's calm appearance was a kind of ruthlessness, as if he wanted to destroy the world and drag everyone to be buried with him. But as long as you look at him, no one will doubt the authenticity of his words.
Hearing this, Bo Ye lightly raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly. In the next second, he fell limply like a machine that had been powered off.
Almost at the same time, Tang Zhi stepped forward to catch Bo Ye.
A woman's silver-bell-like laughter resounded above the beams, echoing in the dead and haunted house, ethereal and textureless, making people's backs tremble.
"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined like this."
"It's a beautiful day, but no matter what day, it's a pleasure to enjoy..."
The woman sang the song with a shrill voice, the tune was long and long, and as the sound of the song faded away, the lingering sound came intermittently: "At twelve o'clock at night...the wedding dress is placed in the room..."
At this time, a small brocade bag fell from the dark place on the top. Enjin reached out and grabbed it with precision. He opened the brocade bag and dumped the contents on the table.
"What is it?" Gu Meng stepped forward to check it together.
A thin cardboard man poured out of the brocade bag, besides that, there was a short hair.
Presumably it belonged to Bo Ye.
Seeing this, Gu Meng breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "It's safe for now."
In front of the landscape embroidery stretched on the shelf, Tang Zhi supported Bo Ye and slowly squatted down. Bo Ye was on his shoulder, and because he was completely unconscious, his whole body weight was leaning on him.
After Bo Ye was out of control, Tang Zhi seemed to be unable to receive any information from the outside world, and he only had his lover in his eyes. He gently stroked Bo Ye's hair, turned his face and kissed the man's ear, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, Bo Ye, don't be afraid."
After a night of trouble, the sky brightened.
While Bo Ye was still in a coma, Gu Meng removed all the threads on his left hand. When the stitches were removed, Gu Meng frowned the whole time. There was a sense of blockage when the thin threads were pulled out from the flesh, and all of them were stained black and red by the blood, and some of the thin threads were still stuck with tiny blood clots, which made the scalp numb.
After Bo Ye woke up, he was sweating profusely, cursing his mother in pain.
"Fuck! What's wrong with sewing, but sewing hands." Because of the pain that pierced into the muscles and bones, the whole person became irritable.
Tang Zhi looked calm on the surface, but his heart ached one after another. He held Bo Ye's left hand and inspected it carefully, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around."
Eunjin sits on another bed and eats melon seeds. A small pear wood table was placed in the middle of the bed, and he leaned on it, giving people a pleasing feeling even if he was sitting or not.
Enjin spat out two melon seed shells into the tea saucer, and said coolly, "According to your opinion, just sew chicken|chicken will be fine?"
“……………”
The other three looked at him.
Gu Meng grabbed the sunflower seeds for Enjin and put them on the table, and said, "Eat your sunflower seeds, you talk so much."
Enjin took advantage of the situation to hold Gu Meng's hand, and with a smile on her eyes, she said softly, "Mr. Lao Gu is here."
Gu Meng pursed her lips, and couldn't hold back, instead, she gently squeezed his hand. Enjin smiled so hard that her eyes rolled up.
Not noticing the flirting between the lovers, Bo Ye leaned on the bedpost, rubbed between his brows, and sighed, "What the hell kind of physique I have..."
"Brother! Brother! Brother!"
The four of them were still in the room, and there was a loud shout from outside. After a while, the flimsy door was knocked open, and Peter Pan staggered and rolled in. He looked around the room in a panic, and when he saw Bo Ye who was directly opposite, he immediately rushed forward and shouted in a thin voice: "Brother Ye! I heard that something happened to you, what should we do if you leave!"
The young boy could be regarded as genuinely emotional, and he could see that he was really in a hurry, seeing him holding Bo Ye tightly, tears welled up in his eyes.
Bo Ye's temples were throbbing, he closed his eyes patiently, and said with a bit of gritted teeth, "Peter, are you sure you're not here for the funeral?"
The child occasionally slaps.
Tang Zhi frowned lightly, pulled Pan Peter away, and said, "Don't touch Bao Ye's hand."
Immediately, Pan Peter said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you start to cry again, and said angrily, "Who the hell did it!"
Enjin ate melon seeds and said leisurely, "Female ghost."
"... Oh." Pan Peter's aura immediately withered a bit, knowing that his arms could not twist his thighs, he calmed down a lot, and asked, "How did Brother Ye become like this?"
Enjin said: "Bewitched, sew yourself."
"This...is this stitch a hand?" Pan Peter wanted to touch Bo Ye's hand but didn't dare to, sighed with regret, "The seam is clearly fifty million..."
Peter Pan also knew what Bo Ye was doing in the past, and his boss had insured his hand for fifty million.
other people:"… … "
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the idiot child was feeling sorry for Bo Ye's hand, or the fifty million.
Soon after Pan Peter heard the news, other players came to the room one after another. Among them, Xiaojiabiyu delivered breakfast on a tray, showing tenderness and consideration.
Gu Meng thanked, took the tray and sent Tang Zhi a bowl of porridge first. Then he took the plate and put it on the small table on the bed.
Xiaojia Biyu glanced at Bo Ye's hand and looked thoughtful, then said worriedly: "Bo Ye escaped a catastrophe last night...is it safe now?"
Gu Meng looked at Tang Zhi apprehensively, afraid that he would think too much, so she chose her words carefully and replied, "This is the case at present, at least you don't have to worry about it now."
Wen Lei pulled out a round stool from under the table and sat down, then poured tea for himself unceremoniously, and said to Bo Ye, "Brother, do you remember the details? I escaped and passed on my experience."
Bo Ye took a sip of the porridge fed by Tang Zhi, didn't care about the rudeness in Wen Lei's words, licked his lower lip, recalled it, and said, "Last night, I fell asleep halfway, and I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom..."
"Don't you know it's dangerous to go out at night?" Just as Bo Ye finished talking, Enjin interrupted, cracking a hard-boiled egg on the edge of the pear flower wood table, and said calmly, "Bo Shen, have you lost your brain or lost your IQ? Can't bear the urgency?"
Bo Ye looked at him, and smiled lightly: "A man's kidneys are better, and he can't bear the urgency. Oh, right, you don't want to be a man anyway, and you don't understand these things."
Yun Danfeng finished his counterattack, not looking at Enjin's suddenly turning cold expression, Bo Ye continued: "When I came back, I passed by Miss Ding's wing in the backyard, and a light suddenly lit up behind the window paper, and there was a voice inside. I go in..."
"Then you were really called in?" Gu Meng swallowed a piece of rice cake, unbelievable.
"Of course I refused in my heart, but when I came to my senses, I was already sitting in the room." Bo Ye paused, looked at the two sitting on the other bed, and said, "Can you guys have some quality? Don't interrupt when someone finishes talking."
Gu Meng made a sealing gesture.
"After becoming conscious, I saw a pair of unfinished embroidery in front of me, and the voice said that I can leave after the embroidery is finished, but the stitching cannot be wrong." Bo Ye shook his head at the porridge Tang Zhi sent, and then said slowly, " I saw a woman in the bronze mirror, sitting half sideways, wearing a crescent-white cheongsam, with a chin protruding from the edge of the mirror, and a mole at the corner of her mouth, but I couldn’t see anything else. But when I looked out of the mirror When I was in the corresponding position, there was nothing there, so I knew I had hit a ghost."
Pan Peter squatted beside the bed, resting his hands on his cheeks, as if listening to a story, he said nervously, "And then? Brother Ye."
"Then... of course it was a gag to delay time." Bo Ye sighed, and said, "But the female ghost was unmoved, she didn't answer any questions, she just reminded me that the sky is getting brighter. Embroidery? I can embroider wool, first When the needle went down, something went wrong, and then I lost consciousness.”
The people could not help falling into silence after hearing this. Gu Meng slowly chewed the rice cake in his mouth, the morning light filtered through the pane, casting a shadow on his clear and distinct face like an ink painting. He thought about it and said: "No one here knows needlework. If you encounter this kind of situation, you will definitely die. There is no need to set up the task of completing embroidery. I just wonder why it is Bo Ye? First Boss Wang, then Xiaoqiu, now It's Bo Ye again... is there a rule to follow?"
Wen Lei's eyes lit up, and he said, "A man, a woman, and a man. Do female ghosts arrest people according to their gender?"
Everyone was silent for a while, Peter Pan laughed awkwardly, and said tactfully, "It shouldn't be that simple, right?"
The mind is as simple as a young boy, even he wants to say that such a rule is too mentally retarded.
In any case, all doubts have to be put aside now, the most urgent thing is to find the red wedding dress that the female ghost wants, and it must be found and brought back before twelve o'clock tonight, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that Bo Ye will live to see the sun tomorrow.
In the past two days, everyone went to the east of the city to search several times, but found nothing. Mai Mai first took Pan Peter and Wen Lei out to look for other cloth shops in the town, and wanted to see if there were any red wedding dresses in other shops. The rest of the people stayed in the house for the time being to search for clues, and re-plan by the way.
In the middle of the morning, everyone else was busy in the house, but Bo Ye was resting in his room. After he took a short nap, he recovered, but the pain in his hands became unbearable. He changed his clothes slowly by himself, walked out of the room, and prepared to go to the kitchen on the other side of the house to find some hot water to compress his wrists.
It's sunny today, and it's rare to give people a feeling of high autumn air. The wind is a bit cool, blowing a dozen long pieces of cloth hanging in the air in the yard, fluttering and hunting.
Bo Ye walked southward along the long and narrow corridor on the east side, and occasionally glanced at the large dye vats placed under the railing, and found that the dyes inside were all brightly colored. Looking at it at a glance, red, ai green, navy blue, bright yellow... There is even bright orange in the back row. The colors are very simple and rough, just like the most basic color blocks in a computer. Although Ding's house opened a dyeing workshop, and no one took care of the fabrics and dye vats in the yard, the scene in the yard seemed to be no different from the first day when we came here.
In the kitchen, Bo Ye picked up a copper basin on the stove with one hand, and carried it to the steaming kettle.
"Bo Ye..."
"Kangdang—"
Bo Ye was startled by the sudden voice behind him, and the copper basin in his hand fell to the ground. He turned around, and Tang Zhi appeared behind him at some point, holding a ball of clothes in his hands, standing in the kitchen with his head tilted, looking at him expressionlessly.
Bo Ye felt slightly relieved, pretended to be innocent and smiled lightly, and said, "Do you not make any noise when you walk?"
Tang Zhi glanced at the basin on the ground, then looked at Bo Ye, as if he didn't hear what the other party said. He stared straight at Bo Ye, and walked forward, the clothes in his hands fell all the way. Without emotion, he said, "Why are you running around? I didn't even see you when I went back to my room."
Bo Ye took a step back subconsciously, feeling that Tang Zhi's tone and expression at this moment were a little creepy. Under the stare of his lover, he felt that he seemed to have made some serious mistake, so he explained: "Sorry, I want to come over and pour some hot water for my hands."
Tang Zhi glanced at him, didn't say anything, picked up the copper basin on the ground and poured hot water, then randomly tore strips of cloth from a ball of clothes and soaked them in the water. Bo Ye looked carefully at the ball of clothes, found the delicate embroidery on it, and guessed that it should be the clothes in Lilac's closet. Tang Zhi was searching for clues in Ding Xiang's room just now.
Tang Zhi folded the wrung cloth strips a few times, put them on Bo Ye's wrist, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Bo Ye wanted to deny it, but after hesitating for a moment, he nodded.
"It's all my fault." Tang Zhi lowered his head, his voice sounded annoyed, and said, "If I could have woken up earlier last night, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
"Candi, this has nothing to do with you..."
Just as Bo Ye was about to say something to comfort him, Tang Zhi suddenly raised his head, his clear eyes were full of confusion, and said, "How can Bo Ye's matter have nothing to do with me?"
"All of Bo Ye's is mine, so how can it have nothing to do with my hand?"
"It's all because I didn't protect you well, it must be like this, if I pay attention to you all the time, this kind of thing won't happen, it must be like this..."
As he spoke, Tang Zhi's eyes turned red, he bit his lower lip, and his whole body showed obvious anxiety, as if he didn't know how to mend the mistakes he made, and he didn't know what to do with his lover .
"Why do you keep running away by yourself? Why are you so disobedient? I'm so angry..." Tang Zhi muttered to himself irritably, the hand holding Bao Ye's wrist was unconsciously clenched, spots of fresh blood seeped out of the gauze, But he saw that only one person said to himself, "I have to find a way, so I can't do this again..."
Incoherent. Something is about to explode.
Suddenly, a soft and silky square scarf was placed on Tang Zhi's wrist. Calm lake blue. Suffering from the cold.
Tang Zhi was stunned for a moment, the buzzing noises surrounding his body that made his mind crack had disappeared, and the world suddenly became very quiet.
"That way..." He heard a low male voice above his head chuckle, and at the same time, the slender and beautiful hand dexterously tied a knot on his left wrist with a square scarf.
Bo Ye put the other end of the scarf on his right wrist, handed it forward, and said, "If you tie it up, you won't run around."
Tang Zhi still lowered his head, the angle was problematic, and the short, juvenile hair covered the emotions in his eyes. After a while, he let go of Bo Ye's left hand, took the other end of the scarf, and tied it with some difficulty. In this way, a lake-blue square scarf firmly tied the two of them together.
Tang Zhi wiped his wet eyes, raised his head, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Bo Ye."
"It's really ugly." Bo Ye raised his right hand, brushed Tang Zhi's reddened nose with his fingers affectionately, and even touched Tang Zhi's left hand, and said, "If you hurt me again, it won't be justified. .”
Tang Zhi nodded vigorously, "はい!"
(clear!)
There were three women leaning against the wall outside the kitchen, and they seemed to just pass by here. Because they saw people inside and waited outside.
Among them, the girl named Xiaochen withdrew her head from the door frame, pointed to her temple, and whispered to the other two in surprise: "That Candi, is... a little sick?"
Mo Chunying thought for a while, and said, "The key is that Bo Ye is still sick with him, so what's wrong with this couple..."
Xiaojia Biyu leaned against the wall with her hands behind her back, stared at her toes for a while, and said softly, "Maybe this is what love looks like."
Hearing this, the other two girls looked at her.
Xiaojia Biyu lowered her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Give your hands free, and be willing to be bound, how many people can do it?"
Mo Chunying said: "Anyway, I don't want to."
Xiaojia Biyu smiled, stood upright, and said, "Let's go."
Before leaving, she took one last look at the lake-blue scarf. A serene and timeless color.
After deliberation, Gu Meng and the others still chose to believe the words of the bean curd stall owner, and planned to search for the disappearing cloth shop one last time.
Before going out, Xiaojia Biyu clutched her chest, saying that she was flustered and short of breath, worried that she would not be able to walk too far.
Enjin patted the crumbs of the melon seeds on her hands, and laughed coldly: "She is really a sick beauty, and she is pitiful."
Gu Meng twisted Enjin's arm, and her eyes signaled him not to make trouble.
After going out, Gu Meng said: "What do you dislike about other little girls?"
Enjin said indifferently: "I think she is a bitch."
Gu Meng said: "... Is it a woman's intuition or a woman's sense of competition at work?"
Enjin nodded and said, "It's all there."
Gu Meng: "..."
You are honest.
Around noon, a group of people arrived at the place where the copy was first born. An empty, uninhabited street, with shops on one side and a dark and deep alley extending on the other side.
Entering the nearby shops, they couldn't find anyone to ask questions, and they could only gather at the entrance of the alley.
The two girls, Xiaochen and Mo Chunying, couldn't stand the eerie and empty atmosphere here, and urged: "Go back, it's scary, maybe you're really not here."
Gu Meng pondered and said: "But yesterday the proprietress very firmly pointed out that this is the location, and said to look for it carefully..."
Mo Chunying looked at the sky, obviously a little nervous: "It's going to be foggy."
Everyone had no choice but to prepare to go home first, and at the same time pray that Mai Mai and Peter Pan could find some clues about the red wedding dress.
Tang Zhi was full of worries. Twelve hours to midnight.
When he turned around to prepare, his left wrist, which was tied with a square scarf, was pulled. Looking back, he found that Bo Ye was still standing in front of the alley, sizing up the deep entrance without moving.
"Bo Ye?" He reminded, thinking he was in a trance.
Gu Meng also noticed the movement, and looked into the alley. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. He looked at Bo Ye again, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Bo Ye didn't respond at first, but after a while, everyone heard him say calmly: "Wait for the fog to come."