He walked back to the table with a blank face, and looked at each other with the others.
After a while, Yin Wushu came out of the room, holding a palm-sized shallow bone china plate with his slender fingers, and poured a plate of water.
Luo Zhusheng twitched the corner of his mouth and pointed at the dish, "Isn't this the dish where people usually put dipping sauce? How can anyone drink water with this?"
Several other people also looked at Yin Wushu with complex expressions, thinking that no one would come back to life and their brains haven't caught up yet, right? But I can only think about it in a dull way, and no one dares to say it directly.
"Are you really awake? Don't it be the aftereffect of changing candles when I came back last time? It stands to reason that it has been less than a month, so it can't be like this..." Luo Zhusheng looked at him worriedly, and said: "Since Now that the dust has settled and everything that needs to be resolved has been resolved, you should hurry to my place to redeem everything, and let me burn my hands here."
Yin Wushu did not turn back, and replied while going upstairs: "Okay, I will go to your place to redeem it tomorrow."
Everyone looked at each other, got up at the same time, and followed upstairs with concern.
Yin Wushu caught a glimpse of their movements and didn't stop them, so he just let them follow outside the bedroom door.
The door of the bedroom is open, it doesn't mean to see no evil, just look at it casually. It's just that even if Yin Wushu didn't open his mouth to make a statement, everyone present habitually stopped outside the door and didn't step in.
The layout of the room was as simple and clear as ever, and it was so clean that there was almost no dust. On the floor, the line that Lou Xianyue gave Yin Wu calligraphy and painting is still there, the gold thread flows, circles a small ground, and a piece of talisman paper is taken in each direction, and a piece of golden red string is pressed on each paper, There is a copper coin on the rope, which Lou Xianyue just added today, to help Yin Wushu recover.
And on the big bed next to the front, Xie Bai lay there flat with his eyes closed, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, he didn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't even see the ups and downs of his heart.
"This..." Lou Xianyue at the door quickly exchanged glances with Luo Zhusheng, and said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that Xiaobai is still awake? Don't be crazy and sleepwalking and talking nonsense?"
Luo Zhusheng didn't speak, but judging by his expression, his thinking was not much different from Lou Xianyue's.
A few people at the door were staring at Xie Baichu, who was lifeless on the bed, and saw Yin Wushu casually put a small bone china dish filled with water on the glass table, then went around to the inside of the bed, opened the curtains, Bending down to grab something from the corner of the wall and holding it in his arms, he walked to the side table calmly, sat on the single sofa, and put the small black ball in his hand on the side table.
The lump pretended to be dead silently for a while, and finally raised its head as if giving up, hooked it up and drank the water from the saucer.
Lou Xianyue turned her head expressionlessly and poked Luo Zhusheng: "I think my eyes may be sick, can you help me take a look?"
Luo Zhusheng replied in a warm voice: "I can't see, I think my eyes are also sick."
Lidong was behind the two of them, blinked fiercely several times, patted Fengli and said: "Hey Fengzi—help me see what the boss is touching in his hand? No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like it In human form?"
Feng Limu put on a face, and said calmly: "Well, there is no one, it's a cat..."
He paused, probably felt that the description was not complete enough, so he added two more words: "... bastard."
Luo Zhusheng and Lidong were silent for a few seconds at the same time, muttering: "So I'm not blind."
Lou Xianyue finally couldn't help taking a "hissy" breath: "Isn't this the little black cat that Xiaobai often holds in his arms? Just now Yin Wushu said that Xiaobai woke up and wanted to pour water for him to moisten his throat Right? How come it turns into feeding cats..."
The few people looked at each other again, with a very complicated expression on their faces. They flirted with each other, and greeted Yin Wushu who was in the room haha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha an extremely perfunctory expression. at the table.
Lou Xianyue shook her head with a "tsk tsk", raised her finger and pointed to the upstairs with a worried expression on her face: "It can't be that Xiaobai hasn't woken up yet, he's worried too much... that's it?"
"Which one?" Fengli hadn't reacted yet.
Lou Xianyue: "Stupid."
Fengli: "..."
"Don't believe it, I've seen a lot of old monsters. There really are such ones. It's pitiful to be stupid, and it's easy to roll your eyes, shake your hands, and drool." Lou Xianyue said nonsense with his eyes open.
Luo Zhusheng glanced at her speechlessly, and said, "It is estimated that Xiaobai's soul was captured by that cat."
Downstairs there was a lot of discussion, and in the upstairs room, Yin Wushu watched the little black cat sip the water from the plate, got up and closed the door firmly, then sat back and leaned against the cat. in the sofa,