Du Yanshu waited for the revival of his meridians by quietly concentrating his spiritual breath. The pale snow light reflected on his porcelain white face, his eyelashes cast deep and shallow shadows, his clothes were half open, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his body exuded a sweet and faint fragrance. smell.

Bai Xu stared at this forbearing face from top to bottom. The night was hazy, giving people a fragile and pitiful illusion.

"Third Master, I won't let you hurt." Bai Xu leaned over, his hoarse voice lingering in Du Yanshu's ear.

Du Yanshu's body trembled slightly, not because he reacted to being teased by the other party——

"Bo Xu, get off me."

"Now that things have happened, does the third master think it's still possible?"

Du Yanshu raised his eyes: "In that case, I can only do it myself—!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a palm wind slashed towards him with spiritual power. He suddenly dodged backwards, narrowly avoiding it, and he had already fallen to the ground.

When he looked up again, Du Yanshu had already sat up straight, and the clothes he had taken off were neatly draped over his body.

How is it possible, there is no reason to untie the sealed spiritual veins——

unless……

"I didn't expect Song Li to give Lian Suxiang to you, the third master..." Although I felt unbelievable, the fact was in front of my eyes. Except for Liansuxiang from the ghost clan, there was no elixir spell that could undo the spirit seal.

"Lian Suxiang?" Du Yanshu had only heard the name of this kind of spiritual incense. It is rumored that it is a sacred object in the ghost domain. Therefore, Liansu incense is very precious and rare, and the people of the ghost tribe once fought for this incense, so that blood flowed into rivers.

In other words, there was indeed a sachet in the package that Song Li had ordered for him. Just now when Du Yanshu was bored while waiting for Bai Xu, he rummaged through the items in the package and found that none of them were valuable, so he would accept them as well. It doesn't matter.In addition to some soft pastries he made by himself, there was that small sachet. Du Yanshu thought the taste was pleasing, so he still wore it on his body.

"So how does the third master plan to deal with me?" Bai Xu had already stood up, his eyes were facing each other, and his sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Du Yanshu frowned and remained silent. Just now he found out that his ghost breath and spiritual veins are entangled and fused together, and they can no longer be separated. If he wants to abolish his ghost cultivation, he must pull out his spiritual veins. To put it bluntly, it is Completely ruined him...

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Bai Xu raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Third Master wants to remove my cultivation of the Ghost Dao, but there is another way——"

Du Yanshu narrowed his eyes slightly, the slender pupils were full of cold brilliance.

"Shuangxiu under the same subordinate."

"..." Du Yanshu raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart, it turned out that ordinary people would become obsessed with ghosts and sorcery...

"Use the aura of the third master to extradite the ghost energy in my subordinates. Of course, I know that the third master will not be willing."

"...Yes." Du Yanshu replied honestly.

Bai Xu sneered: "If the other party is Du Yinzhi, the third master will definitely agree without hesitation?"

A wave flashed across his slender eyes, Du Yanshu kept his mouth shut, not even daring to think about it.

"The third master doesn't want to double cultivate with me, he doesn't want to abandon my spiritual veins, and he is worried that I will cause harm to the world. Could it be that he wants to put me under house arrest for a lifetime?" While speaking, the sword was out of its sheath, and Du Yanshu didn't dare to slack off at all. Gui moved with him, the sound of weapons clashing.

The sword intentions of each other clashed, a stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the stern sword energy swayed with dazzling white light, illuminating the room. Du Yan's sparse clothes moved without wind, and the porcelain, calligraphy and paintings in the room had already been shattered to the ground.

Because each other is familiar with each other's kung fu methods, they exchanged hundreds of moves in a short time, and it will be impossible to tell the winner in a short while. Xing flashed out of the room: "Third Master, think that I have been loyal to you all these years, let me go today, wait for me to deal with the matter quickly, and I will come back to find you in a few days."

Du Yanshu chased him to the courtyard, hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped chasing him. He couldn't make up his mind what to do with Bai Xu, and with the first opening of the spirit pulse, his chest was stuffy, and he had already reached his limit.

He still believed that Bai Xu would come back.

It really doesn't work, it's really time to destroy him...

Du Yanshu put away the enchantment and went back to the house, and closed the door tightly. As far as he could see, there were broken tiles and papers, and the room was in a mess.

One or two, the people around him gradually left him and betrayed him, Du Yanshu really felt a little tired.

"Yizhi, it would be great if you were still here—" Du Yanshu whispered to himself, whenever he was so tired that he was at a loss, he would unconsciously think of Du Yinzhi, almost instinctively...

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and when you close your eyes, you can hear the sound of snow falling outside the window, and the wind leaks into the room through the torn window paper. It's cold, and Du Yanshu doesn't want to move, just leaning against the door like this, feeling like a dream Dream, the body is frozen to the point of being numb and unconscious.

There was a sound of footsteps from far to near, the sound of stepping on the snow, and the sound of knocking on the door.

"Third brother, just now the master heard some movement from your side, let me take a look." It was Pei Yun's voice.

Previously, Pei Yun was never allowed to step into Guiwen Garden, but after returning from Miyan Island, Du Yanshu didn't care about this rule anymore.

"I'm fine, you go back." Du Yanshu leaned against the door and wrote lightly.

There was a moment of silence outside the door, Pei Yun changed his usual playful smile, and said cautiously: "Third brother, let me go in and take a look, the master said that you must see that you are fine before—"

"Come in." Before he finished speaking, Du Yanshu opened the door.

Pei Yun was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party's cold face and grinned: "Third Brother's complexion is not very good."

As he spoke, he walked into the room, blinked his eyes, and was completely stunned. The room was full of broken porcelain pieces, and there was almost no place to stay. The chairs and beds were all collapsed, and there was no place to sit...

"Third brother, this is..." Pei Yun was dumbfounded.

Du Yanshu glanced at him lightly, and said lightly, "Sleepwalking."

"...I'll let the spirit slave come and fix it..."

"I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"...Why don't you let Ling Slave clean up a guest room, so that third brother can stay overnight?" Pei Yun asked tentatively.

Du Yanshu shook his head lightly: "Don't bother."

Pei Yun hesitated and said, "Then third brother, you..."

Du Yan cut him off: "It's okay, you go back and tell brother that there is nothing wrong with me."

Pei Yun's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, and finally nodded: "Okay, what's the third brother...call me anytime." He really didn't regard himself as an outsider.

"I see."

Hearing Du Yanshu's words, Pei Yun was finally willing to turn around and leave the garden. As soon as he stepped out of the garden, Du Yanshu's voice sounded behind him: "Pei Yun, thank you."

Hearing this, Pei Yun suddenly turned around, with an undisguised astonishment on his face, he nodded his head in a daze after a while, and said with a stiff smile: "Third brother, why are you being polite to me?"

Walking all the way back, Pei Yun still couldn't get back to his senses, what's wrong with the third brother... It's weird.

Seeing that Pei Yun was gone, Du Yanshu finally returned to his house, not his house, but the suite that had been kept as it was and kept out of touch for two years.

The room was covered with a thin layer of dust, but Du Yanshu didn't care about it, and his cleanliness problem was cured in an instant.He curled up on the bed where no one had slept for a long time, pulled the quilt to cover his body, unable to recover for a long time.

In this night's dream, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "Uncle, let me warm your bed, okay?"

"... I can barely allow you to rub it for a while..."

Anyway, it's a dream, so what's the matter?

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of Shangyuan Festival, the snow was clear and the moon was clear.

The Shangyuan banquet still consisted of [-] or [-] dishes. After the meal, the servants brought osmanthus red bean yuanxiao as usual, but this year it was cooked just right, slightly sweet but not greasy. It was rare for Du Yanshu to finish a bowl of yuanxiao.

"Third brother looks better today than the previous few days." Pei Yun said with a smile, while quietly moving Du Yanming's unfinished Lantern Festival to his face.

Du Yanming looked at his little movements, hesitated to speak, and finally gave up with a sigh, letting him mess around.

Du Yanshu was noncommittal, put down the bowls and chopsticks in an upright manner, raised his eyes and said indifferently: "Brother, I'm done eating, let's go ahead, you take it easy."

Du Yanming could see that he had something on his mind in the past few days, and Bai Xu didn't show up again for some reason. He only mentioned it a little bit, but Du Yanshu just mentioned it briefly, obviously he didn't want to say more, and he couldn't ask further.

He knew that his younger brother had his own decisions in his heart, and it would be inappropriate to ask too many questions.

"Yan Shu, if you want to go to the Lantern Festival, let Pei Yun go with you." Don't worry, don't worry, look at my brother's sullen face, as the elder brother, I still hope that he can be happy, and although Pei Yun is noisy, he can A good hand to be amazed.

Du Yanshu was stunned, and then reluctantly curled the corners of his lips: "I appreciate brother's kindness, but... I'm a little tired." He couldn't bear Pei Yun's noise, so he decided to leave him...to his brother... ... just for fun...

Du Yanming understood, and said with a gentle smile, "Okay, then go back and rest first."

Pei Yun picked up Du Yanming's leftover Lantern Festival and ate happily, wiped the sesame seeds from his mouth and said with a smile: "Third Brother, you really don't want me to accompany you?"

The corner of Du Yanshu's mouth twitched: "I'll take my leave first."

Back in Guiwenyuan, Du Yanshu changed into thicker clothes, and was about to go out for an appointment. After hesitating for a moment, he went back and took the Liansu sachet, tied it on his body, and set up a barrier in the yard.

Just as he flicked out the candle, he paused and said softly: "Since Mr. Song is here, please come in."

With his cultivation as a ghost clan sage, wouldn't it be as easy to go in and out of Du's Village as taking a walk after dinner.

The door opened without a sound, and the man was standing outside the door, covered with moonlight, with a warm smile on his face.

Du Yanshu remained calm: "Didn't we make an appointment to meet at Guanyuejin?"

Song Li smiled: "I said I would come to pick up senior."

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The author has something to say: Quote: Uncle, you actually eat fish too~ Uncle: ...do not eat fish

Quote: Liar, I have seen your food

Uncle: ... Misunderstanding

Quote: Last night, someone secretly licked the mouth of a fish...

Uncle: The wind is too strong and I can't hear you clearly

……

Uncle Liao Kuangmo is online again~

Uncle: Every time I have to be teased by this salted fish, I feel tired

Uncle: A lot of angels praised me for being cute, but they didn’t praise me. I’m tired. Author: You raised the fish. If he’s cute, it means you’re even cuter~ Uncle (beautiful): That’s the reason

The author, who is warmed by you every day, stretched his waist~

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