The Yin Guest

Chapter 53

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Wushu glanced at it, and said coolly: "In a few days, when you close your seven orifices and adjust your breath, I will put that whole tree of red plums on your head, Mr. Dai Hua?"

Yin Wushu didn't know if he imagined the scene for a while, or he was shocked by the title "Master Dai Hua", he hissed like a toothache, changed the subject and said, "Okay, it's good to return to the soul , do you want to buy you a lantern?"

Xie Bai: "..."

He thought that Yin Wushu was making fun of him again, after all, he was twenty-three instead of three.

Who would have thought that the man would pull him solemnly to the booth where various lanterns were hung, pointing to one of the gauze lanterns, and said, "I like cats, it would be nice to have a gauze lantern with cats on it."

Xie Bai looked at him expressionlessly: "...Am I stupid?"

Yin Wushu said: "Stupid."

Xie Bai glanced at the lamp seller, pulled Yin Wushu away, and said as he walked, "I don't like cats."

Yin Wushu said "Oh?", and let him drag him, without saying much.

I just don’t know if God likes to make fun of Xie Bai. After they walked and chatted, they spent nearly an hour strolling the entire Lantern Street. Gululu rolled out of a dog hole in the corner.

fuck off...

The cat was very small, with a round head and round brain, and fleshy, and it seemed to be moving unsteadily. It wobbled three times, stumbled and stared at Yin Wushu's feet.

Because of Xie Bai's special physique, most animals are a little scared when they see him, but this kitten may be too small to feel anything, or it may feel it but its legs and feet are disobedient. With his feet up and his tail circling half a circle, he raised his head and let out a titter.

In fact, what Yin Wushu said is correct. Compared with other living things, Xie Bai really likes cats, but few cats are willing to approach him, and he can't touch them without covering them, so he never treats them as cats. He likes to show it, and occasionally encounters cats jumping out of the streets and alleys, and often bypasses them from a long distance.

He couldn't figure out how Yin Wushu could see his thoughts.

Yin Wushu squatted down and stretched out two fingers to scratch the kitten's chin, then shook Xie Bai's hand, and said, "Afraid of making it bruised? Touch it with my hand, and it's okay to be addicted to it." good."

Said that he really opened his palm and put it on the kitten's head, with a calm expression of "with me in between, just touch it casually".

Xie Bai: "..."

Sure enough, after living for a long time, my brain is somewhat sick. Xie Bai's face was paralyzed, and he really wanted to lift his head to have a look.

Yin Wushu had had enough fun, and finally retracted his fingers and pointed to Xie Bai, "Didn't you practice all afternoon today? Try the effect?"

After Xie Bai was reminded like this, he realized that the black mist formed by refining the yin corpse qi could already be transformed into a solid body. When it was attached to the skin, it was almost as if it was not wrapped, and it did not affect the touch at all.

But he hasn't practiced stability yet, and he's not sure whether the black mist can really block the damage.

He stared at the under-year-old kitten for a while, shook his head, and was about to say "next time", when he heard a voice from the booth next to him, calling out respectfully, "Master?"

Both Xie Bai and Yin Wushu looked over in response, and saw a small merchant dressed like ordinary people saluting Yin Wushu.

"I didn't expect my lord to be so interested..." The peddler saluted, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, then saw no one around, and whispered to Yin Wushu, "I'm the stork demon from that old ancient book store in Beihai Demon City."

When he said this, Xie Bai also had some impressions, after all, Yin Wushu would always go to that old shop when he went to Yaoshi.

Yin Wushu let out an "oh" and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"The Human Lantern Festival is also a piece of cake." The stork demon rubbed his hands and explained, "Help the shopkeeper set up a stall. If you like something, sir, take it directly."

Yin Wushu waved his hand, indicating that there is no need for it: "How can it be done for nothing."

Of course, Xie Bai didn't intend to take anything from this stall, he just glanced at it casually like visiting other stalls.

The Stork Demon's booth was quite mixed, with a few exquisite glazed lanterns hanging outside, and all kinds of odds and ends hanging inside, which were exquisite and beautiful, most of which were attractive to girls. There are a few books in the corner closest to Xie Bai.

Xie Bai was about to see what kind of books they were, when he felt a gust of night wind blowing, and happened to blow a few pages of the top book.

Back then, Xie Bai glanced at the exposed page of the book, but didn't pay attention. Now in the dream, I don't know if it's the onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder in his bones or what.