The Yin Guest

Chapter 35

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My mind is done, I have no shortage of signs, come on, shrink your feet, and wrap it up for you. "

Yin Wushu's arms are as warm as his palms, the kind of warmth that can penetrate the skin and bones, and seep into the body little by little.

Xie Bai was wrapped so that only his head and two hands were exposed, most of his strength was locked up, and because human nature always tends to be warm and chilly, he gradually became honest. He froze for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Yin Wushu, seeing that he was not angry, he put down the hand holding Yin Wushu without saying a word, and let go of his teeth.

"That's right." Yin Wushu seemed to think that his appearance was quite interesting, he laughed, and then wrapped his hands in the fox fur.

As early as when he was carried back, Yin Wushu had scrubbed his body, and added a dust-removing spell every day, so there was not a single speck of stain on his body. His hair is as black as charcoal, and it is obediently attached to the temples. The face was thinner than the tip of the chin, and when it was resting on the back of Yin Wushu's hand, it was still a little tight. His dark eyes looked extra large due to his thinness, but they were always covered with a layer of water mist, and there was not much lifeliness to be seen.

Seeing that he was wrapped up into a ball of small cicada chrysalis from the neck down, and he was reluctantly but obediently sitting still, Yin Wushu was amused.

He swept his long sleeves, and there was a stove on the ground. The fire in the stove was bright, and something was filled in it, making a slight crackling sound and a faint fragrance of flowers and trees. Yin Wushu propped a wooden frame over the fire, on which a jug of wine was warmed.

He maintained his usual exquisiteness, drank warm wine with the fragrance of flowers and trees and the rain and snow outside the window, and even tried to trick Xie Bai, who had just turned five years old, into taking a sip.

Xie Baiwo sat in Yin Wushu's arms, the chill embedded in the bones was dissipated one by one, gradually replaced by the warmth of Yin Wushu's arms. He pursed his lips, silently let go of Yin Wushu's wine glass, stared at the fire light curiously and vigilantly for a long while, making sure that the fire would never reach him, and then carefully relaxed a little bit.

A child's love and dislike is actually very simple, he gets close to whoever treats him well, and hates whoever makes him uncomfortable. No matter how special Xie Bai's background was at that time, he was still a child after all. It was the first time since he could remember that he was freed from the pain of his body and didn't have to endure suffering. He is still full of hostility and resistance to this strange world, but since that night, the only exception is Yin Wushu...

Lou Xianyue sighed: "I suddenly understand why you didn't care about anyone except Yin Wushu when you were a child. This matter will be left on me. Don't talk about people after I open my eyes. I probably want to kill everyone I see."

Yin Wushu: "..."

Xie Bai: "..."

"So you think that the problems you have now are likely to be related to the person who set up the corpse formation for you?" Lou Xianyue asked.

"It's not possible." Xie Bai said.

It's affirmation. After all, there is only one person in this world who knows Xie Bai's origin and can make use of it.

Lou Xianyue was right after thinking about it, so she stretched out her hands and moved the six copper coins in front of her: "Okay, you definitely hate that crazy pervert, right? Aunt Lou will help you find him!"

Xie Bai stared at the copper coin under her hand and was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't hate him."

Lou Xianyue shook her hands, and almost blurted out "Are you a pervert too?!"

Even Yin Wushu looked at him with a surprised and weird face, as if he felt that something was wrong with his mind.

"I hated it when I was young, but I changed my mind when I was older, because I found that I was afraid of death." Xie Baileng explained indifferently, and then skillfully took the copper coin from Lou Xianyue's hand, and put it in his empty palm. Walk around in the southeast, northwest, and then scattered the copper coins on the table.

When you start to be afraid of death, it means you want to live. If it weren't for the evil formation back then, he wouldn't even have a chance to live.

"But that doesn't stop me from looking for him." Xie Bai stared at the copper coins that rolled quietly and fell on the table after rolling a few times, and said coolly: "He is secretly trying to keep me from working, so I have to get him first." die."

Lou Xianyue: "..."

There are many demon spirits in this world, and their temperaments and abilities are also very different. Some can call the wind and rain, some like to run amok, and some are no different from human beings except that they live longer. As a monster that is at least twice the size of Xie Bai, Lou Xianyue belongs to the last category. She can't fight, and she can't kill. She only has two skill points besides longevity. He reads all the books, and likes to memorize them after reading them, so that he is proficient in all kinds of formation spells. Of course... only literal proficiency.

She has lived in Guyang Street for hundreds of years with peace of mind, and she also relied on Luo