My hexagram is perfect

Scared of ghosts?

Lu Yao looked at Xuan Ge suspiciously, unable to believe it at all, but Xuan Ge looked back very calmly, without any falsehood, which made him feel that this...is not impossible?

——It’s just that the scene of hitting ten without panting is not compatible with the scene where you cry when you see a ghost.Thinking of this scene, Lu Yao pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

The two stared at each other for almost ten seconds, then turned their eyes away and rubbed their sore eyes. Lu Yao wanted to move his stiff waist a little, but when he moved, he gasped in pain and held back his hands. I couldn't help covering my lower back again.

He gritted his teeth and wondered, what on earth did he do last night? This kind of pain was like wrestling with a gorilla for ten rounds!

Xuan Ge looked at his movement, and looked away quickly, remembering the "bang" when Lu Yao hit the foot of the bed during the two of them beating each other last night - obviously, the sequelae were very serious.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ge got up and rubbed Lu Yao's hair, "Go wash up, I'll make breakfast."

As soon as he heard the word "breakfast", Lu Yao's salivary glands secreted quickly, and he turned all his attention to the next breakfast. He nodded quickly, turned around and walked to the bathroom, responding very actively to the chef's call.

Holding the doorknob, Lu Yao wanted to say thank you to the other party, but when he turned around, he happened to see Xuan Ge walking towards the kitchen with his back turned to him.

What about the wound?

The five fingers holding the doorknob tightened subconsciously, and Lu Yao's eyes fell on Xuan Ge's back, full of doubts.He remembered very clearly that last night, the wound on Xuan Ge's back was still very hideous, the bandage was soaked in blood, and now there were only a few hard scabs left.

Quietly turning around, Lu Yao opened the door of the bathroom, comforting himself silently in his heart, after all, he is also a fortune-teller boy chosen by the heavens, so it cannot be uncommon or strange, after all, in the eyes of many people, he is walking in a fantasy style, okay?

——But I really care!

Forcibly holding back his curiosity, Lu Yao quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, deliberately not looking in the mirror.When he wiped the water off his face with a towel, he met his eyes in the mirror.

wrong.

Taking away the towel and getting closer, Lu Yao carefully observed his left eye, his expression gradually became tense.He stretched out his hand and gently touched the "black mole", the dead air on it that had not completely dissipated instantly chilled his fingertips.

Staring blankly at himself in the mirror, Lu Yao pursed his lips—something must have happened last night.He subconsciously looked out the door, and there was already the sound of cooking from the kitchen, mixed with the clinking of bowls and chopsticks, with a hint of smoky warmth.

At this moment, Lu Yao was a little dazed, he did the elimination method, if Xuan Ge saw his crimson left eye last night, he would definitely not keep him until now, and his attitude couldn't be so natural.

So is it possible that he just passed by quietly last night without revealing his secret?

But he knew it was impossible.

He was supposed to die when he was born, but the Lu family used forbidden techniques to forcibly concentrate all the dead energy in his left eye and seal it directly, so that he survived.But the sealing technique is not as strong as imagined, it will loosen from time to time, causing dead air to overflow.

In the past, when the natal hexagram plate was still there, the fierce aura carried by the Lihuo Floating Ming Disk itself was enough to directly suppress the dead energy when it dissipated, and help him block the encroachment.So when he was holding the hexagram plate, he almost forgot that he still had this problem.

But in the past two years, although he has paid attention to it, there are still frequent problems with the sealing technique.

What troubled Lu Yao the most was that he couldn't remember what he had done during the period of his death.

The original good mood was like a bubble, which was punctured in an instant.Lu Yao stood in the narrow bathroom, suddenly he didn't have the courage to open the door and go out.

If, if Xuan Ge really saw his blood-red eyes last night, would he also think that he was a monster in his heart?The previous reason of being calm, even fear of ghosts, was just a cover-up?

Maybe I have to leave again.

Lu Yao subconsciously squeezed the towel in his hand tightly until his knuckles turned white.

"Lu Yao?" There was a knock on the door, and a tall figure fell on the frosted glass of the door, followed by Xuan Ge's voice, "Are you uncomfortable? Come out for dinner."

"I—" the voice paused, Lu Yao bit his lip subconsciously, and finally replied, "I'll come out right away."

When he opened the door and went out, Xuan Ge was still wearing the low-waisted camouflage trousers on the lower body, the belt was tied very casually and loosely.A pure black vest was put on it, showing the muscle lines without any cover.He smoked a thin menthol cigarette between his lips, and was sweeping the bottom of the bed with a mop in his hand.

Seeing Lu Yao coming out, Xuan Ge extinguished the cigarette, raised his head and asked him, "Uncomfortable?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Lu Yao's lips—the skin should have been bitten and a little blood spilled out , very eye-catching.

Subconsciously denied, "No," Lu Yao felt a little strange seeing him squatting on the ground, "What are you doing?"

"I haven't swept these remote corners for a long time. There is a lot of dust under the bed. When people lean there, the dust can cover their faces."

Hearing what he said, Lu Yao's eyes became even more strange, and he obviously couldn't understand why he had to lean his face under the bed when he had nothing to do.

Xuan Ge didn't explain much, he cleaned it up in a few strokes, put the mop, and washed his hands—after all, he wasn't sure when the kitten would run away again in the future, and it didn't feel good to eat a mouthful of ashes during a fight. It will destroy the enthusiasm for fighting.

"Let's eat, there's still some vegetables in the soup pot." After serving all the food on the table, Xuan Ge said hello.Lu Yao turned his gaze to the dining table and found two plates of assorted fried rice on it, one of which had a fried egg on top of the rice.

Xuan Ge pushed the edge of the plate, "For your sake, eat the fried eggs and grow taller."

Sitting down on the chair, Lu Yao scooped a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly, but soon fell down again.Poking the egg yolk with a spoon slightly, he looked at Xuan Ge, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Holding the handle of the spoon in his hand, Xuan Ge replied, "I can't grow any taller anymore, and I'm wasting the world's food reserves by eating it."

When Lu Yao heard this, he was silent for a few seconds, obviously dissatisfied, "I'm not yet 20 years old, I will definitely grow to 20 meters before the age of 1.8!" After speaking, he ate a big spoonful of rice.

Xuan Ge laughed when he heard his tone, "How tall are you now?"

"1.7 meters nine." Lu Yao's tone was unlovable.One centimeter is actually not too obvious, but he just wanted to round it up, but after almost two years of making it up, the whole number has not been rounded up.

"Okay, next time I will fry two more eggs for you to contribute to your 1.8-meter career."

Lu Yao didn't answer, and the atmosphere gradually became silent.

After a while, Lu Yao heard Xuan Ge speak.

"Have you seen it all?"

It was a nonsensical sentence, but Lu Yao understood it, he swallowed the fried rice in his mouth, "Yes, I saw it." He then added hesitantly, "It's all good, only some tough things are left. scab."

"My wound healed quickly, and now there is no scar on my thigh."

Lu Yao lowered his eyelids, ate the soft-boiled egg cherishingly, and restrained himself from asking more questions.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Xuan Ge looked at Lu Yao's hair twirling, "You don't seem surprised." Lu Yao raised his eyes and subconsciously bit his lower lip again.

Leaning over, Xuan Ge gently pinched the opponent's slender chin with his fingers, "Don't bite, I'm bleeding from biting my lips."

Maybe the other party got too close, Lu Yao opened his eyes slightly, but subconsciously loosened his teeth as Xuan Ge said.

Xuan Ge kept his posture, carefully wiped the blood with his thumb, and praised in a low voice, "You are good."

Feeling a little hot in the ears, Lu Yao staggered his eyes and answered the previous question, "I'm super surprised."

"I didn't see it." Sitting back to his seat, seeing Lu Yao looking at him with clear eyes, Xuan Ge smiled, "Okay, you are super surprised, it's because my eyes are not good."

After breakfast, Xuan Ge went out to Jin Shi, and left a spare key for Lu Yao before leaving.

When the people left, the house was completely quiet.Lu Yao sat cross-legged on the floor, with the strangely shaped knife in front of him.He recalled it for a while, and simply took an ink pen to write and draw on the paper, and drew several pages before finalizing the plan.

He reached out and dragged his backpack from the side, opened it and there was a mess of everything inside.Lu Yao took out nine white stones from the small pocket on the side, and drew a few strokes with lines of different colors on each of them.

Lu Yao moved his lips up and down, chanting something quickly, and at the same time arranged the nine stones according to a certain pattern, surrounding the knife in the middle.

Comparing with the sketches he drew, he made sure that there was no discrepancy between the positions, so Lu Yao proceeded to the next step.He cut his fingertips and stained each white stone with a drop of his own blood. Then he sat cross-legged, calmed down,

"The mysterious void in the cave, the radiant Taiyuan,... the majestic gods from all directions, spread to the nine heavens, the evil and filth dissipated, and the Dao Qi lasted forever..."

The airflow in the room slowly changed, and every time Lu Yao uttered a word, he could clearly see that the lines on the knife surface became lighter.A few minutes later, when Lu Yao's voice stopped, the engraved pattern had completely disappeared.

And the clumps of blood and black energy escaping from it were quickly absorbed by the white stones.After that, a few red and black cracks were added to the surface of the stone.

Lu Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead and put the stone back into his bag.Sitting on the floor for a while, he picked up the previous ink pen again, and wrote carefully on the white paper,

"Thank you for your care, I'm leaving."

The tip of the pen hung on the paper and moved several times, but no other words were written.Lu Yao looked at the handwriting on the paper, a little dazed, after a while, he seemed to give up, changed a line, and wrote his name stroke by stroke, Lu Yao.

After taking out the three coins and pressing them on the paper, Lu Yao went to the sofa to pack his things.After folding his clothes, he stood up and took a few steps over, picked up the coin again and held it in his palm.

As well as the cardboard with Jin Shi's address written on it and Xuan Ge's name signed, Lu Yao struggled for a while, then put it back into the bag, and found a reason for himself - it was originally written for me.

After tidying up the things, Lu Yao went to fetch some water diligently, carefully watered the mint growing on the small balcony, wiped the floor with a towel, cleaned the kitchen, and even the pot lid was washed shiny.

After the bathroom was cleaned, Lu Yao carried his backpack and stepped out the door.

night.

Xuan Ge packed the soup with three fresh meat slices in a lunch box, filled a box full of mixed fruit rice, and finally packed it in a bag.As the store was closing, a regular customer passed by and greeted him, "The boss closed the store early today." Maybe he saw the lunch box at the door of the store, and the other party smiled, "Aren't you afraid of getting fat with so many late-night snacks? "

Xuan Ge hooked the key on his little finger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't disappear, he was very patient, "It's not supper, we have a cat at home," he paused, and his smile deepened, "Squeamish, it's not easy to keep, He also loves to scratch people."

"Bring it home for the cat?" The other party didn't doubt it, but was deeply moved, "That's right, cats are squeamish, and so is my little ancestor, who is very picky eater! I don't like to eat anything, I'm so worried..."

Xuan Ge just laughed, thinking in his heart, it doesn't matter how delicate he is.

At the door of the house, Xuan Ge took the key and opened the door, but the lights inside were not turned on.

Putting his hand on the switch habitually, he was about to press it, but paused, silent for a few seconds, Xuan Ge tentatively said, "Lu Yao?"

As expected, no one responded.

Xuan Ge stood at the door, with the warm yellow corridor lights behind him, and the silent darkness in front of him. He stood like this for almost a minute, and finally he pressed the switch.

Sure enough, the room that greeted him was still empty and deserted.

Putting the still hot food on the table, I saw the piece of paper left by Lu Yao.

His eyes stuck on it for a while, Xuan Ge's tight lips slowly twitched into a smile, and he sighed, his voice was barely audible, "You really run fast, so I don't want you to trust me."