Master is too cold

When Wei Wuji came to Wei Beiluo's room to find someone, Wei Beiluo was sitting alone at the table in a daze, holding a large chopstick of chili pepper to his mouth in a daze.

"Luo Luo!" Wei Wuji stepped forward and pressed his right hand holding the chopsticks, "If you can't eat enough, don't force yourself to eat."

Wei Beiluo slowly focused, and saw the person in front of him clearly, "Father, you can eat, as the third uncle said, you can't waste three meals, you must eat." After speaking, he put the rice into his mouth again .

"It's dad's fault." Wei Wuji reached out and hugged Wei Beiluo with great strength.

Wei Beiluo didn't speak any more, but slowly put down his chopsticks and put his arms around his father.

When the sky was slightly white, Wei Wuji had already set off towards Shiliu Village with his people.

"Wuji! I hope you will be fine." Lu Dou sighed as he looked at the gradually whitening sky.Qingxuan standing beside him was silent.

Wei Wuji and his disciples stood not far from Shiliu Village, motioning for everyone to stop.

"There is movement!" Wei Wuji frowned and said.

Everyone waited silently for a while, and suddenly a disciple exclaimed, "Sect Master, look there!"

Following the direction the disciple pointed, everyone looked intently, "There is a person over there!"

Yes, it was a person, stumbling towards them.

This man was ragged and covered with blood, and he could barely see that he was once in white clothes. His hair was in a disheveled bun, and his drooping head made it hard to see who it was.

"Stop!" A disciple shouted suddenly as he looked at the people who were getting closer.

"..." The man paused, then slowly raised his drooping head, revealing his face.

And Wei Wuji couldn't help being startled: Mo Chen!

Ganshan Temple

Ganshan Temple is still full of incense and people come and go as usual.

But in Shuyuanzhai on the inner side, there was only silence.

Standing behind He Doudou, Yu Cheng held the borrowed small wooden comb and combed his hair.

He Doudou's soaring bun is gone. Without his grandmother to tie his hair every morning, the bun will not stay in place for a few days.

There were pastries on the table, which were sweeter than usual, but He Doudou just sat in front of the table blankly, his eyes staring straight.

Yu Cheng reluctantly tied the hair in his hand on the back of his head, and simply tied it with a hair tie.Sighing silently, Yu Cheng put down the comb, walked around in front of He Doudou, looked down at the stunned man, "Doudou, tie it up."

He Doudou reached out to touch the top of his head, looked up at Yu Cheng and said, "It's not like this, it's tied on the top of the head, it's not like this, it's not..." As he spoke, he pulled his hair, wanting to put The hair tie was pulled away, but a lot of hair fell off, and Yu Cheng panicked when he saw it.

"Okay, okay, I'll tie it again, don't pull it, I'll tie it again..." Yu Cheng pressed He Doudou's hand, untied the hair tie, combed it twice, and the comb was all torn Seeing the hair falling out, Yu Cheng felt distressed.

In fact, Yu Cheng doesn't know how to tie his hair at all, and he has no hair, so he doesn't need a comb at all, but since He Doudou woke up, he has been in a daze, as if he has lost his soul, but he still remembers being with her. Cheng, talk to him a few words.

And his closest grandma is no longer here, master Zhiyuan and that big brother are not here, it means that people he is familiar with are not by his side at this moment, Yu Cheng understands this fear.

The abbot also visited several times and said that He Doudou was frightened and wanted to lock himself up, that is, self-enclosed, weary of the world and escaped.

But if you don't stop it, you will be reduced to an empty shell, easily taken over by evil spirits.

The abbot said that He Doudou had a predestined relationship with Xianmen, so he asked Cheng Haosheng to take care of him.

Yu Cheng looked at the hair in his hands that couldn't stand up, and was suddenly annoyed: Why did you say you want to tie his hair?

"Xiao Chengcheng, I want to eat candy." He Doudou stared blankly at the table and said.

"The pastry that the abbot took has a lot of sugar in it..." Yu Cheng didn't understand that He Doudou liked sweet food so much, so he gave it, but he said no, it was not sweet, it was very bitter!

"No, that's bitter, I want sweet ones, the ones that are full of red... full of red, full of... grandma... wow... I I want grandma..." As he spoke, He Doudou's eyes could no longer hold the tears that had been held back for a long time, and they flowed all over his face.

"I don't want you to tie your hair, I want grandma, grandma doesn't want me anymore, she lied to me, she lied to me..." He Doudou turned around and pulled the hand on top of her head, looking up and crying sadly.

Yes, grandma didn't want him anymore, and lied to him that she would buy him three sticks full of red lips when he came back from completing his mission, but she lied to him.

Yu Cheng hugged He Doudou's head on his stomach, reached out and patted his vest slowly to help him breathe.

He Doudou was crying so hard that he could barely get out of his breath, and even shouted in a hoarse voice that his grandma had lied to him.

Yu Cheng didn't know what he should say, after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

It is still morning, the air is good, the birds are singing, and the people of Ganshan Temple are still rushing to the market and greeting each other.

"Master, someone from Yulin Peak is here!"

"Let's go, go pick him up." Lu Dou walked forward with a calm face, but he couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

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