Your Majesty said that mountain patrolling is a beautiful job

Fourteenth Yin of the first month of Dingyou Year

I seem to have a dream.

This dream is too long and too bitter.

Can't wake up, can't die.

——Mountain patrol log

"Where are you taking me?"

Xun San followed behind, with some stumbling steps.

This person who obviously has the appearance of a scholar but claims to be Chang Wu has led him away for two days and two nights.

Passing through villages and towns, he never stopped once, as if he was tireless, walking aimlessly and purposefully toward the destination.

The burns all over Xun San's body made him dizzy, but for some reason, his eyes went dark for several times, but the next second, he was extremely sober again, as if something in the dark was forcing him to hold on.

His legs were as limp as if they had been cramped, and finally Xun San couldn't help but grab the corner of the person in front of him.

Seeing him turning his head expressionlessly, he felt sour in his heart, and softly called out, "Yanhuai..."

He never called the scholar "Yanhuai", probably because he felt too close and timid.

Such a loud cry, all he got in return was a cold glance from this stranger who obviously had a scholar's face but was called Changwu.

"My name is Chang Wu, please don't call me wrong again." Xun San trembled at the sudden aura, and Chang Wu said with satisfaction, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, where are we going?" Xun San lowered his head, revealing a snow-white neck. It was still the first lunar month, and Xun San's clothes were completely destroyed in the enchantment. The clothes Chang Wu found for him were unknown. Where did I steal it from? It is very thin and the color is light and bright.

Rao is that Xun San's prototype is a hare with mixed hair, and it is freezing cold in this harsh winter, but Chang Wu is not afraid of the cold, and the winter clothes that the scholar wore that day have not been changed until today.

Xun San was envious and entangled at the same time, he really wanted to remind Chang Wu that it was time to change his clothes.

It's not that he didn't ask what was going on, but Chang Wu only told him, "This body is very suitable."

Then he emphasized with some joking malice: "If he didn't ask me to save you, I wouldn't be able to control this body so soon, at least it will take him a hundred years."

Xun San's face turned pale. If he hadn't broken into the enchantment by himself, all these troubles would not have happened for nothing.

The holes in his body were slowly healing, but the itch of growing new flesh mixed with the festering pain reminded him how bad the consequences of his impulsive actions were all the time.

"In Dahua, there is no more scholar for you." Chang Wu was satisfied to see the mixed-haired rabbit shaking sadly, as if it couldn't stand up, and held on again, with a pair of rabbit eyes. Filled with pain and confusion.

Chang Wu was happy in his heart, hurting this rabbit seemed to make him happy like hurting Zhu Shen who was staying in the rabbit's spirit.

It's not that he didn't ask where Zhu Jiuyin was. Xun San still didn't know that the bond between him and Zhu Jiuyin Xigu had been broken. He only felt that after waking up, the world turned upside down. It was obviously still such a tree, such a tree. Grass, but he felt so strange, as if he had woken up from a sleep tens of thousands of years ago, or even earlier, the confusion made the back of his head hurt.

Chang Wu said that without that thing, Zhu Jiuyin would no longer be Zhu Jiuyin, and it might not necessarily be eaten by other monsters now, after all, the skin and flesh are still from Zhu Jiuyin, which is very nourishing.

Xun San trembled when he heard it, but he looked at Chang Wu with a trace of suspicion.

Chang Wu didn't care whether he believed it or not, he just walked forward on his own.

Now Xun San asked him where they were going.

Chang Wu was at a loss in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "I'm not going to find the person you want, just follow along!"

Xun San's rabbit eyes widened, "Looking for a scholar? Isn't it still there?!"

Chang Wu didn't answer.

Xun San lowered his eyes, then raised his head again, "Are you looking for Zhu Jiuyin?"

Chang Wu stared coldly. Of course, he didn't say this to Xun San. From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about Xun San, a wild rabbit spirit on the surface, but Zhu Shen, who would have convulsions in his body from time to time.

Strange to say, they had joined forces to defeat him at the beginning, but they still didn't feel the joy of the winner. Instead, their fear of him went deep into the bone marrow, and there was a shadow.

Chang Wu turned his head and walked away. This kind of fear probably did not originate from Zhu Shen, but from the blood gurgling out when that person fell into his arms, reflecting the sudden gray eyes.

After walking for a while, Chang Wu found that there was no sound of stumbling footsteps behind him. Looking back, Xun San looked strange, took a step, and froze on the spot.

Chang Wu walked over, Xun San's eyes were painful, as if he finally noticed it, he asked, "Is there, is there another person in my body?"

Long Wu was silent.

Xun San's posture was not to move forward, but to retreat. He didn't want to follow Chang Wu aimlessly, but wanted to run backward by himself, but when he took a step back, he stayed where he was.

Xun San clearly felt that his body was not controlled by him alone.

"You, you were like this back then, in the scholar's body?"

When Xun San no longer had the thought of running away, his body returned to normal. Reminiscing what Chang Wu said before, Xun San's face was as white as paper for a while, "Then, then you, he treated me..."

Could it be fake?

He couldn't ask, but his heart was already turning a thousand times.

"It's really a rabbit-like personality, suspicious and sensitive," Chang Wu said with a smile, "Wouldn't he be very sad if you think about his feelings for you like this?"

"Even if the person is gone, the sadness will not be diminished even if you think about it." Chang Wu spoke sharply, and Xun San's face was red with two words.

"I, I just..."

Just too concerned about gain and loss.

Liutu Pavilion is like a dream.

But now, the dream has not yet woken up, and the people have dispersed, how can this mountain wild rabbit believe it?

"I, I don't want to follow you," said Xun Sanzhi, "I'm going to find Zhu Jiuyin."

Zhu Jiuyin is a powerful ancient god, and there is always a way.

Chang Wu smiled coldly, grabbed Xun San's neck, "If you can get away, just go."

Xun San touched the ground on his toes, panicked, and turned into a prototype again. He jumped only a few times before being pinched by Chang Wu's ears.

"You'd better become a rabbit forever, so as not to have to eat and wear!" The man threatened his long ears fiercely.

The mixed-haired wild rabbit trembled all over, it was obviously just a rabbit, but Chang Wu suddenly saw a little bit of desolation.

He moved closer to the somewhat dull rabbit eyes, and Xun San kicked his legs in fright in his hands. Chang Wu came to his senses and touched his face, "I see, you can't accept that the scholar who always dotes on you treats you like that." When you said these words, it pampered you, now, you can take it well!"

Chang Wu's heart was full of almost happy twists, facing the mixed-haired rabbit, but saw the face of his senior brother Xi Gu in a daze.

Zhu Jiuyin's fire essence was forcibly taken out by the man, and the desperate and unbelievable roar seemed to still echo in his ears.

"That's right, how could you have thought that the master who loves and spoils you so much would treat you like this, spoiling you on weekdays, now, just bear it!"

He stood in front of Xi Gu, facing Zhu Jiuyin's huge body even though he was curled up in pain, his golden eyes were tightly closed, and his breath was heavy, he was right in front of him, exhaling Sucking is an alternation of extreme cold and extreme heat.

"Brother, the master said that you are not worthy of being his apprentice if you behave like this."

Behind him came the sound of Zhu Jiuyin's long tail moving, and the entire Zhongshan Mountain reverberated with an unwilling cry.

Chang Wu still remembered his subconscious actions at that time.

Seal Zhongshan.

Never let any sound reach that person's ears.

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After so many days of interruption, the only way to make up for it is: I'm going to start saving manuscripts...