The Yin Guest

Chapter 97

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Repeatedly, "I, I won't die if I don't rot into bones. If I don't want to die, I won't die. Don't cry."

Xie Bai held back for a long time, and said sullenly: "Isn't it rotten to the bone, isn't it dead?"

Yin Wushu laughed, straightened his robe and got off the bed, picked up Xie Bai with one hand and went downstairs and said, "Come on, I'll take you to wash your face, it's like this, you can call that tiger-spotted tiger at the door of Luozhusheng a brother and brother" gone."

Chapter 45

One second Xie Bai was lying on Yin Wushu's shoulder and rubbing his eyes, the next second he found himself growing taller like a willow tree, and he was leaning against the door looking at the stars in front of the railing facing the river behind the house. It seemed to be August of a year, the heat of the day had almost dissipated at night, and there was a faint hint of the coolness of the coming autumn.

At night, there are few lights, and the broken stars in the sky are very clear, vast and numerous, condensed into a long river.

Xie Bai has a quiet personality, and he won't feel bored watching it all night, but someone wants to tease him.

"Young people, especially young people of your age, most of them are full of life and running around, and cats hate dogs. Why don't you even bother to turn over the roof when you come here?" Yin Wushu sat on the eaves above his head, bending his legs. Legs, the other leg just happened to hang down along the slanted eaves, dangling leisurely, but this person's legs are very long, with a strong sense of presence, which is very obtrusive.

Xie Bai squinted at that leg from the corner of his eyes, shaking his hands inexplicably, always trying to grab the ankles and grab the loitering people in the house and throw them into the river to wash their brains, but unfortunately... they couldn't.

At this time, his Yin corpse energy was still refining, Yin Wushu wanted him to practice his skills in advance, so he fished out a thin sword from somewhere to play with him, Xie Bai liked this sword, in fact, everything Yin Wushu gave him They are all very precious, but they seldom show it on the surface, because Yin Wushu is very idle and a little owed, and he likes to magnify his little emotions infinitely, and he is so embarrassing.

Every time Xie Bai saw him like that, he wanted to stab him twice with his sword.

"Come up?" Yin Wushu shook his legs, patted the tiles on the house, and gave him two "tsk tut" like a puppy.

Xie Bai: "..." This person is much older than the stack of 8,000 young people, and he still hates cats and dogs.

With a flick of his thumb, the sword he held in his arms came out of its sheath, and he lightly poked Yin Wushu's foot with the tip of the sword, saying: "It's blocking me."

Yin Wushu let out a "hey" and angrily said goodbye with his foot, picked up his sword, leaned forward and pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers, and lifted it in front of him.

Xie Bai held the hilt of the sword helplessly and was led to his feet by him.

As soon as the sword was retracted into its sheath, Yin Wushu retracted his feet, took two light steps on the roof tiles, barely squatted down on the edge of the eaves, and stretched out a finger to Xie Bai who was under the eaves: "Go, look below. What's the point."

Xie Bai looked up at him expressionlessly, then looked at the finger, and muttered, "I'm fifteen, not five." Then he grasped the finger reluctantly.

Yin Wushu single-pointed it, Xie Bai used his strength to turn over lightly, his white clothes fluttered like a kite, took two steps in a row, saw the opportunity and let go, went to a higher roof, looked down at Yin Wushu, and bent over Eyes, with a faint expression but with a smile of a young man's triumphant mind.

"Yo, you can turn it quite well. Those who don't know think you can go to the sky." Yin Wushu joked casually, turned up around the eaves, and landed lightly on the ridge of the roof.

At that time, Xie Bai didn't know how to open the Yin Yin Gate, and he was still far away from what he said was a thousand miles a day and no trace of stepping on the snow. On the contrary, Yin Wushu was transformed by Yang Qi, which came from the heaven and the earth, and came and went freely as if it was a cloud between the heaven and the earth.

As soon as he pulled Xie Bai, he led him into the night like a mist.

Xie Bai only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he was sure, he found that he had reached a height of hundreds of feet, with criss-crossed streets and alleys under his feet, thousands of lights, and a vast galaxy above his head. He was pulled by Yin Wushu, and Yin Wushu had no Floating helplessly in the air.

Xie Bai: "..." It's really heavenly.

It was the first time for him to look at the sky above his head and the land under his feet from this perspective, and it was also the first time he looked at Yin Wushu in this way.

For a moment, Xie Bai felt that the person who had lived with him for ten years was not the same as usual, just like the Milky Way above his head, it seemed that he could get it at his fingertips, but in fact, even if he was tens of thousands of feet, he would still be the same. Can't touch.

"Why were you injured two days ago?" Xie Bai was in the best place, but instead of looking at the stars, he asked suddenly.

Yin Wushu was taken aback, as if he couldn't remember when he was hurt, and said: "When did it happen, why don't I know? Are you blind?"

Xie Bai: