The Yin Guest

Chapter 7

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The rainy days of this season are very cloudy and humid, yet another gust of evil wind blows out from nowhere, making Xie Bai cough again uncontrollably.

"My lord—" Lidong couldn't help calling out worriedly.

Xie Bai didn't intend to listen to him at all, his face was still indifferent, but his steps were a little anxious, before he could get into the dark place, he raised his hand and threw a piece of black mist out, covering his scarf to suppress his cough, while Lift your feet and step into the black mist.

As a result, the floating black mist was suddenly dispersed, dissolving into the air like real smoke.

A tall figure took its place, and stood in the place where the black mist was floating. Without showing his face, he said "tsk" in a disgusted tone: "The muddy water on this foot is—"

Xie Bai stopped abruptly, and subconsciously took a step back, even if he was a second late, he would have bumped into the arms of the visitor.

"... Xiaobai?" As soon as the black mist cleared, the person in front of him cut off the conversation, and called out in surprise and hesitation.

Xie Bai raised his head subconsciously, almost responding. However, the "hmm" rolled twice at the bottom of his throat, and he swallowed it back.

Yin has no books...

The name that can be said by opening the mouth normally, but can't be called out at this time. After all, a hundred years ago, Xie Bai had never called this person so closely, and after a hundred years, he hadn't seen this person for too long...

With a cold face, Xie Bai suppressed his cough into his chest, and simply ignored this long-lost address, and remained silent without speaking.

Looking at Yin Wushu's expression, he obviously didn't expect Xie Bai who had "gone" to be here. Before he even had time to put down his left hand, he was loosely holding a piece of dove gray cloth between his slender fingers.

Xie Bai is very familiar with this appearance. With Yin Wushu's extremely picky personality, even if he closes his sense of smell when he comes to a place where the smell of demon corpses has not dissipated, he will still cover his mouth and nose symbolically, as if he was in a bad smell. Xie Bai was silent as if his tongue would rot if he just opened his mouth. He didn't speak in a hurry, but stared at Xie Bai for a long time, and then moved slightly, tilting his head He glanced at the two figures huddled beside the flower bed.

Lidong said awkwardly: "Boss, you came so fast."

Fengli yelped, then squatted back and guarded the dug hole, pretending that he didn't exist.

Yin Wushu let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity, which was regarded as an agreement, and then cast his eyes on Xie Bai again.

This man is very tall, and anyone who looks at him will lower his head halfway.

His attire is no different from that of ordinary people on the street. The iron-gray half-collared overcoat makes him tall and steady. He has very good eyebrows and eyes, and his dark eyes are dark and deep under the warm yellow street lamps, and seem to contain a layer of watery light. When you look at them with such slightly frowned eyebrows, you can see the love even if you are ruthless .

His gaze fell directly on Xie Bai's face, as if he wanted to see Xie Bai's eyes through the three layers of black bandages.

It's a pity that Xie Bai didn't intend to put away that layer of cover at all.

"You..." Yin Wushu started, but for a long time he didn't know what to say next, he paused for a long time before laughing at himself, and said: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I can't make up my mind."

There was a smile on the corner of Xie Bai's mouth, full of sarcasm: "The person whom I have avoided for a hundred years suddenly appeared in front of me, and I would be at a loss for words, because I have no intention of speaking at all."

Yin Wushu frowned slightly, his expression was weird for a moment, as if he half understood. He paused, and then said, "I wouldn't be here if I didn't plan to talk."

Xie Bai pulled the scarf again with his right hand, covering most of his mouth and nose, then sneered, and replied unceremoniously: "Cheat a ghost?"

Yin Wushu: "Huh?"

Xie Bai raised his chin in the direction of Lidong, and said calmly: "When I came back, I just heard the news from you."

Yin Wushu: "..."

He looked at Lidong expressionlessly, who immediately raised his hand and swore to the sky: "Next time, you must remember to wear earphones."

Yin Wushu looked away, recalled the conversation he had with Lidong just now, waved his hand and said: "It's just a misunderstanding, I really planned to..."

He was explaining, but found that Xie Bai had turned his head directly to the flower bed, raised his finger to the pothole guarded by Fengli and said: "Instead of doing it here, why don't you hurry up and take a look at the things inside, after all, it's so half-exposed. It's not a good thing, isn't that why you came here?"

Yin Wushu: "There is indeed a reason, but—"

"I'm also very busy, so I don't have time to spend here." Xie Bai interrupted him, covered his scarf, and stepped forward.