Wednesday, August 10, 12:35am.
After the shadow walk was over, poor Comrade Jiang almost didn't panic.
Afterwards, he said that his fragile little mind was stimulated and needed to be relieved.
So Jiang Nan'an didn't go back to his residence, which was only about ten minutes away from the "Santu River", but slept directly in the attic where Wei Fuyuan lived before.
As for Wei Fuyuan, since he expressed his intentions to Beiquan and Beiquan accepted him, this classmate who is very good at climbing the pole entered the room with dignity and went straight into Beiquan's master bedroom.
After nightfall, the area is eerily quiet.
Beiquan opened the window, and there was only the rustling of the night wind blowing the curtains.
Wei Fuyuan took a brief shower, and when he came back, Beiquan was already lying in the bed.
Although the two exchanged their minds, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were just a simple quilt-covering and chatting relationship.
In fact, Wei Fuyuan has already made up his mind about 180 times of not so harmonious scenes of eating and wiping away his Beiquan.
It's just that Master Wei, who has never been in love before, is essentially a pure-hearted boy.
On "something", he's just a giant in thought and a jerk in action.
When Wei Fuyuan really wanted to do something, in addition to being nervous and excited, he was more at a loss as to what to do.
- Gee!
Wei Fuyuan wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel, and peeked at Beiquan on the bed from the corner of his eye.
In fact, in Fengxing City in August, the weather is already very hot. If it is elsewhere and there is no air conditioner, you will feel like you are woken up by the heat at night.
But in the "Three Ways" is an exception.
Wei Fuyuan didn't know what Beiquan was doing, but after the beginning of summer, the house has always maintained a cool temperature of about 24 degrees in the morning and evening, which is more reliable than the constant temperature central air conditioner, and also No dryness and noise from air conditioning.
In such a comfortable temperature, Beiquan usually only wears a black or white light shirt and a pair of slim trousers in the house.
Wei Fuyuan thinks that Beiquan looks good in this way, so good that he will look at it every day and every time, and he will still be moved every time.
Now Beiquan was lying on the side of the bed. From the angle of entering the door, Wei Fuyuan could only see the bulge of the quilt on the bed and the fluffy chestnut hair behind Beiquan's head.
"Gudong."
Wei Fuyuan swallowed hard.
He had already figured out the beautiful body of someone wearing only a thin coat under the quilt.
- Damn it!
Wei Fuyuan choked in his heart.
—It’s obviously a great opportunity, how come the lubricant I bought hasn’t arrived yet!
Wei Fuyuan dropped the half-dry towel and walked to the bedside pretending to be calm.
"Cough, it's getting late."
He tried to keep his expression straight.
"We're going to the secret realm of Zhuling tomorrow, right?"
Wei Fuyuan glanced at Beiquan, and quietly clenched one hand into a fist, "I mean, go home with you..."
"Well, indeed."
Beiquan didn't turn around and was still lying with his back to him, as if he was busy sending messages with his Nokia tablet, but listening to the tone of his words, Wei Fuyuan felt that Beiquan should be laughing:
"Come up and sleep."
Hearing this, Wei Fuyuan reached out and lifted the quilt, ready to go to bed.
But the next second, he froze in place.
There was only one lamp in the room, and the light was a little dim.
But even so, Wei Fuyuan could see clearly.
He was sure it wasn't his hallucination.
Under the quilt, is a beautiful body that glows white.
This is the sweetest and most alluring scene Wei Fuyuan has imagined countless times in his mind.
It's a pity that when the dream came true, the shock was too strong, but instead he had an unreal feeling like falling into an illusion.
"Come."
A snow-white arm stretched out and gently rested on Wei Fuyuan's fisted hand.
"I wanted to wait for you to take the initiative."
Beiquan smiled slightly, and then said something that greatly frustrated Xiaowei's self-esteem:
"But you're too cowardly."
Wei Fuyuan: "!!"
He opened his mouth to retort.
Beiquan spoke first and continued.
"We will go back to the secret realm of Zhuling tomorrow. I don't know what the master will think of you, nor what he will say to me."
Beiquan deftly pried open Wei Fuyuan's fisted hand, and then embedded his slender five fingers into his lover's fingers.
"So, just tonight..."
Beiquan tightened his fingers, interlaced his fingers with Wei Fuyuan, smiled and blinked:
"… what do you think?"
Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"
Beiquan has said this for the sake of it, so what else can he do? !
Wei Fuyuan only felt the blood flow uncontrollably to his brain, his heart beat faster, and the sound of arterial pulsation was like thunder, vibrating the eardrum.
In the next second, Wei Fuyuan followed his instinct and didn't think about anything, he just threw the quilt away roughly, turned over and jumped onto the bed...
…
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August 10, 9:45 in the morning.
Today, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan are going to the secret realm of Zhuling.
As the artifact spirit of Zhuling's secret realm and the watcher of Beiquan's activities in the world, Zhuling will naturally go back together.
Jiang Nan'an and Hetian's salary increase were arranged to stay at the "Santuchuan" to prevent any unexpected incidents when they left.
"It's already Tuesday."
Before "going out", Jiang Nan'an brushed the calendar on his mobile phone and asked:
"Can you guys be back before 0:00 on Thursday? Or is this week's "Thriller Night Talk" on hold?"
"It doesn't matter, it's time."
Beiquan smiled and waved his hand, "The time flow of the secret realm of Zhuling is slower than that of the mortal world, you won't wait too long..."
Jiang Nan'an nodded:
"Well, I see."
"Oh, right."
Beiquan took out a yellow talisman folded into a triangular bag from his jacket and handed it to Jiang Nan'an.
"If someone from 'Special Seven' comes to contact you these days, hand this over to them."
Jiang Nan'an carefully put away the talisman.
Although he is half a Buddhist, he can recognize the thing in his hand.
It is a kind of spell commonly used by Taoists. It can store a message in it, and you can hear it when you open the amulet package.
Afterwards, Beiquan opened his black suitcase again and took out two from a large stack of spells.
"You can use them to contact me if there is anything urgent."
Beiquan also handed the talisman paper to Jiang Nan'an:
"They can pass through the formation and enchantment of Zhuling Secret Realm."
He paused and asked:
"Can you use it?"
Jiang Nan'an nodded and said that he should know how to use it.
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After making all preparations, Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Zhu Ling set off.
The two made a fool of themselves last night, but after all, they failed to make the last step due to lack of preparation.
However, after manually operating each other, Wei Fuyuan still felt the satisfaction he had never felt before, as if he had drank a whole bottle of honey in his heart, and since he woke up in the morning, no matter what he was doing, there was a sweet smile on his face. giggle.
And Beiquan also seemed to enjoy Wei Fuyuan's kisses and comforts.
When looking at his little boyfriend, Beiquan's smile will be more than three points of obvious tenderness. Wei Fuyuan's cheeks are hot and his heart is tingling. He just wished he could knock him down right now. Three hundred rounds of battle.
"We set the entrance to the secret realm of Zhuling in a safe and hidden place."
Beiquan explained to Wei Fuyuan that he could understand the secret realm of Zhuling as a fragmented space with a similar nature to "Xuanmen Village".
It is independent from the mundane world, and has innumerable connections with the human world.
"A long time ago, someone accidentally entered the secret realm of Zhuling."
Beiquan smiled and said:
"But now the secret realm of Zhuling has been handed over to the master and his old man. The seal of the formation has been perfected, and outsiders cannot easily enter and exit..."
When Beiquan said this, Zhu Ling next to him suddenly sneered.
Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan turned to look at her together.
The girl with a long ponytail said indifferently as she walked:
"It's a pity that no amount of formations and seals can stop someone from stealing the fascination flag."
Wei Fuyuan knew about the loss of the Mi Shen Fan.
But at that time he had only become Beiquan's assistant, and Beiquan had not fully regarded him as his "person", so naturally he would not explain the situation to him very clearly.
This time Zhu Ling took the initiative to mention it, Wei Fuyuan was surprised, but also aroused curiosity.
He was a little entangled in "should I ask?"
And Beiquan has naturally followed Zhu Ling's words and continued to speak.
"Yes, someone stole the fascination flag."
Beiquan said:
"The thief broke through the barrier and seal placed by the master from the inside, and disappeared without a trace with the fascinated flag..."
Wei Fuyuan: "Ah, this..."
"You guessed right."
Beiquan turned to look at Wei Fuyuan, and admitted generously:
"It was indeed an insider's work."
Wei Fuyuan swallowed and asked cautiously:
"Then... you should have found the person who stole the fascination?"
"Well, we do know who did it."
Beiquan smiled:
"There are not many 'people' in the secret realm of Zhuling, and only one person disappeared with the fascinated gods."
Wei Fuyuan asked again, "Have you caught him yet?"
"No, that person is very good at hiding himself."
Beiquan shook his head and smiled regretfully:
"He was like a drop of water that fell into a lake and disappeared without a trace."
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
He knew very well how powerful Beiquan was.
In addition, Beiquan also knew the "special seven" group of special industry civil servants who seemed to be very powerful just by hearing their names.
And since he can be Beiquan's teacher, the "master" he is about to meet must be a world-renowned master with even more cultivation.
If these people can't find the whereabouts of the thief, how clever the other party's methods are!
"don’t worry."
Beiquan knew Wei Fuyuan so well that he could easily read his expression, "Recently... we have caught his tail."
"Huh? Recently?"
Wei Fuyuan blinked, then suddenly realized:
"You mean, Zhu Hongcai?!"
"You guessed it right."
Beiquan smiled and nodded:
"To be more precise, it's the one who took away Zhu Hongcai."