I must be sleeping the wrong way

The two got tired of it for a while, and Yin Chi had a deeper understanding of the matter of "from now on, the king will not go to court early", but just scratched the surface, and the malice hidden under these words was also exposed.

The ancients said that a confidante is a disaster, even if a confidante is charming, but where is the king?

It would be ridiculous if all the mistakes were made by Hongyan herself.

Yin Chi felt that if he could really "not go to court early" from now on, then nine percent of the fault was his own, and it was his lack of firmness of mind.

Practice is still shallow.

Bai Luo looked at Yin Ce with a smile in his eyes, seemed to have thought of something, and murmured in Yin Ce's ear: "I'll go to the bookstore first, the wedding gift I planned to give to A Yi last time is still there. But You can’t go, it’s very conspicuous every time I take you out, so you have to hide it well, so as not to be spotted by others.”

Looking at Yin Chi's obviously worried eyes, Bai Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning brows, and said, "You have cast so many messy spells on me, you are afraid that someone will hurt me, and there are many people around our house. You really think I didn't notice that group of ghost messengers."

"I'm just scared." Yin Chi sighed.

"I know, I know." Bai Luo said with a smile.

It’s just that I don’t know why, but I always feel that there is a voice leading him this way, and there is no malice.This feeling is very strange, but it inevitably carries a kind of calming power.

Yin Chu looked at the person in his arms, and involuntarily brushed the soft hair behind his ears with his hands, which caused Bai Luo to smile and shrink back into his arms, but the tighter it was.

He doesn't like that he always puts him first, doesn't like that he is overly worried about him, and understands that he has his own ideas in doing things, but in the end he has a sense of proportion, so he slowly said: "Come back early."

Bai Luo looked at Yin Chi who was obviously reluctant but acted like he had no choice, a rare childish look, so he said a little funnyly: "Don't worry, it's just a few steps away, cook dinner at home and wait for me."

Before Bai Luo reached the bookstore, he saw a man with gray hair and even messy squatting at the door from a distance, looking very bohemian.Bai Luo took a few more steps forward, and finally started to run. When he got close, he patted his shoulder, knelt down and said, "Old man, are you lost?"

The man raised his head in response, and Bai Luo saw it clearly.

The old man in front of him, although he had a bright head and thick brows, was full of energy and didn't look old at all.She even had a ruddy complexion, as if she was well taken care of by someone, and her kind eyebrows and kind eyes made it easy to get close to her.Bai Luo stretched out his hand and slowly helped him up. After all, he is getting older and it will be difficult for him to squat.

When he stood up, Bai Luo's elbow was bumped by something, making a "dong" sound. Bai Luo looked around and found that it was a gourd-shaped object that was scratched and scratched. .

Bai Luo looked full of doubts. I don't know if this old man is too fastidious or not fastidious, and still hangs a gourd on his waist?

This thing should be a gourd, right?

"Old man, are you and your family lost? Are you still looking for someone? Have you eaten yet? Do you want to come in first? This is my bookstore." Bai Luo asked several questions in one breath, thinking whether to call the police, because this It really doesn't look like a wandering lonely old man.

The man just looked at Bai Luo quietly, with unknown emotions in his slightly yellow eyes, it didn't look like gratitude, but like... nostalgia and relief.

"You, you will always look like this. But it's good, and it's good." The man finally opened his mouth, with a smile that made it impossible for anyone to feel guarded.

Bai Luo was startled when he heard the words, the meaning of the old man's words and the familiar tone, it seemed that the two had known each other a long time ago.The old man lowered his hand and placed it on Bai Luo's hand, which was very strong and warm.

"You, know me?" Bai Luo tilted his head, thought for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

The old man didn't speak, but just raised his hand and rubbed Bai Luo's head. It was a kind of comfort and joy from the elders to the younger generation, and it was pure without any utilitarianism.It's as if even if Bai Luo didn't look like this today, negative and lacklustre, he would still rub his head with a smile and say, that's good.

"Come in and sit down. Have you eaten yet?" The joy in the old man's eyes was so obvious that Bai Luo also felt at ease and spoke slowly.

Bai Luo turned around and opened the door of the bookstore, perhaps because he hadn't come back for some time, the air was a little cloudy.The sunlight shone through the window on the left, and one could clearly see the fine dust fluttering and fleeing in all directions. It seemed that Bai Luo's arrival had disturbed them.

"Don't be offended, I haven't been here for a while, so I'm a little bored. I'll open the window to let the air out, and tidy up as you please." Bai Luo said a little embarrassedly.

The old man smiled and waved his hands, casually put his hands behind his back, and walked unsteadily towards the bookshelf, humming some tune, walking briskly and shaking the gourd on his body. Rhythm.

This person is a bit like those hidden masters in those TV dramas, Bai Luo thought to himself.

In today's novels and TV dramas, real high-level people often look like this. It seems that if you wear clean clothes and walk properly, you will not be able to reflect the demeanor of a high-level person.

Bai Luo wiped the table by himself with a rag, not noticing that the old man picked up an essay on ghosts and ghosts, and said while reading: "Fart, Jin Chanzi can't say a word for a long time? Jin Chanzi's words are simply If there are too many, I want to cast a curse on him. Tsk tsk tsk, the heavens are strictly controlled, how can I, a celestial person, not know? What kind of things are these paintings, how can they be so ugly, I am really depressed after seeing them. "

While Bai Luo was still cleaning the table, he felt that the sunlight in front of him was blocked, and when he looked up, he saw the old man staring at him with his chin poised, like an old child.

Seeing his serious eyes, Bai Luo wanted to laugh a little, so he put the rag on his hand aside, got up and wanted to wash his hands.The old man followed him like a little tail, giving him the illusion that Xiaobai had just followed him.

"How is Xiaoqi recently?" The old man behind him said casually.

Bai Luo didn't even believe what he heard, and suddenly turned around to look at the old man. Although he didn't feel that he had any malice towards him, he still unconsciously raised his guard and took a step back.

"You, what are you talking about?" Bai Luo squeezed the hands on both sides tightly together.

What does this person mean?

"Why did you become so timid? It's not like you." The old man walked around Bai Luo, and then lay carelessly on the sofa, as if he couldn't feel Bai Luo's nervousness.

"I left Xiao Qi and they came to you first, and Xiao Qi knew that I probably didn't have any good fruit to eat." The man tore off the gourd from his waist, shook it wildly in his hand, Just took off the lid and drank.

Bai Luo's doubts deepened. Logically speaking, if the aura of this person was wrong, there would be so many ghosts outside that he would not let him bring him in.Then there are only three possibilities, one is that they can't figure out this person, then Yin Ji has arrived long ago after such a long time.The second is that they all know the background of this person, so they must not be malicious to themselves.

Or maybe, this is really an expert.

It's the one who "led himself" here, master.

After contemplating for a long time, Bai Luo suddenly thought of a person, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like him, so he tentatively asked, "You are, Xiao Qi's master?" , without those sinister looks.

Yin Chi always said that his intuition was always accurate, so Bai Luo chose to believe it again.

"Do you think I look like me? I heard that Xiaoqi's master is very powerful. All sentient beings admire his prestige, even if he sneezes, he can frighten all directions. I have this kind of look?" The old man laughed and shook his beard, very Interested.

After hearing this, Bai Luo felt that he had guessed right, this looks very much like the master Xuan Qi said.

So the whole person softened, walked over slowly and slumped on the sofa like the old man spreading pancakes, loosened his fingers, and said with a long sigh: "Like, your □□ other people can't learn it."

"When did you learn to say these jokes?" Tianzun glanced at Bai Luo, feeling a little funny.

"This is called knowing the current affairs." Bai Luo lay with his eyes closed, extremely relaxed.

"Did Xiaoqi mention me?"

"I have to say something from time to time, Tianzun, I think you still need to show your face in front of him, he really misses you. You didn't go to see him, come to me first, I'm afraid it's not right. "

Thinking about Xiao Qi's temper, Bai Luo felt a little headache.

Tianzun heard the words, and the hand holding the gourd trembled unconsciously. Although he still smiled heartlessly, it was a little weak, and even his hands trembled slightly.I was a little hasty and careless this time, and it was really difficult for Xiao Qi to explain it to her, maybe she would shout to expel herself from the teacher again.

"Xiao Luo, can you see if Xiao Qi wants to help with a few words?"

"There's nothing I can do to help you. Look at Xiao Qi's temper. Does it seem like I can persuade you?" Bai Luo tapped the sofa with his fingers rhythmically. It's really hard to deflate this kind of god who is at the top of the food chain. It's an interesting thing.

Tianzun raised his hand and scratched his already messy hair, making him even more unrestrained.

Then he took a small step forward to get closer to Bai Luo, his eyes moved around, put a hand on his mouth, and said to Bai Luo like a secret contact posture: "You know, Yin Chi Do you have any old headaches?"

Hearing this, Bai Luo frowned and straightened his body, headache?old disease?When Yin Chi got sick, he never heard him mention it to him.

"Headache? When did it happen?" Bai Luo blurted out.

"Since he can remember." Tianzun stroked his beard, looking like a fairy.

"It has been delayed for so long? Will Yin Chi still hide his illness and avoid medical treatment?" Although Yin Chi may not take this problem to heart, he will be tortured for a while if he delays for a while, and it is not a solution in the long run.

Besides, in the body of an immortal, these problems should not have been added, maybe it is a deterrent from the way of heaven, so it is even more impossible to let it go.

"Others, it can't be cured." Tianzun dragged these words for a long time, as if turning them around in his mouth several times before saying them.

Then he looked at Bai Luo without blinking, as if he had hidden a thousand words.

"What does it mean that others can't cure it?" Bai Luo was a little nervous. At first he thought it was just a headache, but now it sounds more like a punishment.

Aren't they the most particular about karma and retribution? That must not be an irrelevant problem.Thinking of that person's torture for such a long time, his heart felt as if something was clenched tightly, and even breathing felt tired.

Bai Luo looked at Tianzun's meaningful eyes, and thought about the "others" he said, only then did he realize the meaning of these words.

"Others can't cure it, but I can?" Bai Luo pointed at himself, speaking without confidence.Because I have never learned the skills of seeing and treating diseases, it is always a joke. God knows how panicked I am now.

"When did you become so unconfident? Yin Chi's problem is not a problem, nor is it a disaster, but only you can cure it in this world."

Tianzun seemed very bored, shaking the gourd in his hand.

"Tianzun, can you tell me the whole story. If you want to tell me, it's unethical to say half of it, and if you don't want to tell me, it's too hasty to start again." Bai Luo narrowed his eyes Eyes, so these ancestors who have lived for so many years must not be offended, especially this kind of ancestors who are still stubborn.

"Because, the time has not come." Tianzun seemingly unintentionally stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.

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