After joining Hades

Thousands of river lanterns float in the black water, the lanterns on both sides of the bank are fluttering, the voices are loud, the night market food stalls are up again, the warm and humid mist is from solid to thin, even if it is a street away, you can smell the aroma of 馉饳 and noodle cakes .

Holding the little lotus lantern, Wen Bai stood on the bank steps, watching the ingot lantern and the lotus lantern swing out with the waves and merge into the sea of ​​lights.

My ears are noisy, but my heart is very quiet.

Wen Bai used to think that "the smoke and fire in the world" was a very vague term, and it was so long ago that he had to go back ten years, to the streets and alleys when he was a child, to find such a shadow.

Looking at it now, it seems to be close at hand again.

He didn't know what it would be like here after dawn.

But he knew that he could probably remember these scenes for a lifetime.

When the painting was finished, it was already midnight, and the consequences of a whole night of shopping from the real commercial street to the busy city a thousand years ago were directly reflected in the body.

Wen Bai almost couldn't open his eyes.

There may not be many other villas, but there are plenty of rooms.

This time Wen Bai didn't reject the boss's kindness, bowed slightly as if in a ghostly state, said "good night", and went upstairs.

Lu Zheng realized something after standing downstairs for more than ten minutes.

Going upstairs, stopped at Wen Bai's door for a while, and finally knocked on the door.

It's just that it wasn't Wen Bai who responded to him, but Xiao Lian Deng.

The little lotus lantern came out through the door, and when it saw Lu Zheng, it happily shouted: "Lu——"

The word "Zheng" was covered in Lu Zheng's mouth like this.

Lu Zheng looked at it: "Be quiet."

What he had forgotten before was the little fat lamp in front of him.

The others had enjoyed themselves and fell asleep naturally when they were tired, but not this Wen Yuanyuan.

The happier you are, the better your energy.

If it was before, it could be sent directly to the jade gourd, but not today, because there is still a small one living in the jade gourd.

Lu Zheng was afraid that it would disturb the people inside, so he had to follow.

"Is he asleep?" Lu Zheng asked.

The little lotus lantern rolled in Lu Zheng's palm: "Yes."

Lu Zheng saw that it still had some red and fat petals, and asked: "Then what were you doing just now?"

The petals of the little lotus lantern continued to flutter red: "Sleep with Bai Bai."

As he said that, he used Yeto to pull Lu Zheng's finger, and half of the lamp body had passed through the door, as if he wanted to pull Lu Zheng in.

Lu Zheng's forehead throbbed, and he pulled back the restless Wen Yuanyuan.

"What's the trouble?" Lu Zheng asked softly.

Xiao Lian Deng was pulled a little staggered, Gu Lu rolled twice, when she sat on Lu Zheng's palm again, she was still a little confused.

"Sleep with Bai Bai." Xiao Lian Deng repeated.

Saying that, he patted himself and pointed at Lu Zheng: "Yuan Yuan and Lu Zheng."

Lu Zheng: "?"

Seeing that Lu Zheng didn't speak, Xiao Lian Deng added: "Didn't Lu Zheng come to sleep with Bai Bai?"

Lu Zheng: "..."

Lu Zheng grabbed Wen Yuanyuan, walked downstairs, and said with a dark face: "Who taught you, it's still the painting spirit."

He knew that the little chubby lamp had gotten close to the painting spirit recently, and often imitated its speech.

However, Xiao Lian Deng got caught by Lu Zhengti for some reason, and no one has complained now.

After being dazed for a while, he noticed that he was getting farther and farther away from Wen Bai's room, and the milk lamp roared: "Yuan Yuan won't leave!"

Lu Zheng remained expressionless, holding the lamp with one hand: "Keep making noise."

"Baibai hasn't covered the quilt yet," Milk Lantern remembered that his great task of covering Wen Bai with the quilt had not yet been completed, and was heartbroken, "I will catch a cold—"

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Liandeng felt her head stop shaking.

When he lowered his head, he realized that Lu Zheng had stopped.

Lu Zheng looked down at it.

Without a quilt?

Xiao Lian Deng could guess why Lu Zheng was looking at it, and said, "Well, after Bai Bai came out of the bathroom, he fell asleep right away."

"If you don't cover the quilt, you will definitely catch a cold."

Xiao Lian Deng held Lu Zheng's finger: "The quilt is so heavy, I can't hold it, Lu Zheng, let's cover the quilt for nothing."

Lu Zheng didn't answer, but he didn't leave either, but a few images suddenly flashed in his mind.

Wen Bai is indeed an unruly temperament.

When I went to Chenghuang's side with him before, I was shivered by the wind.

In the end, he got home relying on the anger of the little fat lamp.

That was still half summer.

It's almost early autumn now, and the wind is getting heavier at night.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced upstairs.

But right now, Wen Bai has already fallen asleep.

Lu Zheng didn't think it was appropriate.

Xiao Lian Deng was thinking about covering Wen Bai with a quilt. Seeing that Lu Zheng had been standing still, he floated up and stopped making noise. He kept rubbing against Lu Zheng's neck, or sticking it on his face. A posture of "not giving up until the goal is achieved", but very quiet.

Lu Zheng was terribly annoyed, if he made a fuss like he used to, that would be easy, he carried it and threw it directly into the listening room.

But I learned how to be good.

Lu Zheng didn't know what to do, and finally turned back and went upstairs.

After repeatedly confirming with Xiaoliandeng that the person inside was wearing the clothes, he opened the door and walked in.

The bedside heating lamp in the room was on, and the light was not too dark.

Wen Bai was lying on the outermost position of the bed, probably really tired, not to mention the quilt, not even a pillow.

She curled up slightly, fell asleep with her head tilted, the phone was placed in the palm of her hand, and the screen was turned on from time to time.

Lu Zheng didn't even know how he fell asleep in this position.

He walked over slowly, afraid that the noise would disturb him, so he had to grab a corner of the quilt and lightly cover Wen Bai's body.

When she was asleep, she looked really good.

Lu Zheng didn't dare to take a closer look, hurriedly covered the quilt, and said in a deep voice: "The quilt is covered, let's go."

The little lotus lantern flew to the pillow, and patted it twice with a look of grandeur.

The meaning is obvious.

The quilt is covered, but the pillow is not yet pillowed.

Lu Zheng: "..."

One person and one lamp confront each other silently.

In the end, Lu Zheng was defeated.

Rather than saying that he lost to Xiaoliandeng, it was better to say that he lost to himself.

Thinking of Wen Bai sleeping in this room, and not knowing when he would suddenly wake up, he was inexplicably nervous.

Lu Zheng sighed in his heart.

After walking to the bed, leaning over, please hold the back of Wen Bai's neck with one hand, and move the pillow with the other hand.

But while the pillow was moving, the sleeping Wen Bai suddenly turned around.

Xiao Lian Deng was startled.

Lu Zheng only reacted for a moment, he didn't bother to see if Wen Bai had woken up, he took a step forward first - Wen Bai slept on the outside, if he turned around, he might fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Wen Bai turned around slightly and did not fall to the ground, Lu Zheng caught it straight.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Zheng froze all over.

Because Wen Bai, who had just turned around, moved again.

This time, it was rolled along the position of Lu Zheng's wrist.

He lowered his head and buried it halfway into Lu Zheng's arms.

Lu Zheng: "..."

When Lu Zheng just took the pillow, Xiao Lian Deng was sitting on it, the pillow moved, he couldn't sit still, fell down, got stuck in the quilt and didn't fly up for a long time.

When he finally got up, he saw Wen Bai turned around and buried himself in Lu Zheng's arms.

Little Lotus Lantern flew over slowly, lay on Lu Zheng's shoulder, looked around the two of them, and whispered: "Lu Zheng, why does Bai Bai want you to hug him? Is he afraid to sleep alone?"

Lu Zheng: "..."

When Lu Zheng came out with the little lotus lantern, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

The little one in his hand didn't stop, asking why he didn't hug him anymore.

Lu Zheng was dumbfounded by the question, and finally threw it to the errand, and his ears became quiet.

And the group of errants who were stopped were holding the palm-sized second generation in their hands, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's all over now, the boss doesn't take his son to sleep, where are you going?" the errand said in a whisper.

"It seems that I went to the office. Old Liu Gang sent me a message saying that he saw the boss at the door of the office."

An errand asked, "Where is Assistant Wen?"

"Sleep."

"Sleeping in the boss's office?"

"No, it's upstairs."

"Then what is the boss doing in the office now?"

"work overtime?"

"When did you see your boss working overtime?"

The principle of "the underworld does not support idlers, the boss is the one who has the most leisure, and he can only be the boss" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so soon, the story of the boss leaving his son to go to the office without sleeping in the middle of the night spread like a gust of wind throughout the underworld. .

It also reached Di Ting's ears.

"Wen Bai lives here today?" Di Ting asked.

Xie Jiuzhang put away the documents: "Yes."

Ting Di: "Lu Zheng returned to the office."

Xie Jiuzhang didn't quite understand the necessary connection between these two things, so he asked the adults to use the word "but" and said, "Well, I didn't bring the little boss either."

Di Ting turned the pen in his hand, and after two or three turns, put it down.

"The Night Sacrifice Picture is still at Lu Zheng's, I'll go and have a look." Saying that, he got up.

Xie Jiuzhang glanced outside and frowned: "Isn't it still dawn?"

Although Xie Jiuzhang has never used the picture of offering sacrifices to the night, he also knows that after the picture of offering sacrifices to the night is opened, the things inside are alive. You have to wait until dawn, when the picture disappears, before you can close the scroll, otherwise it will be a waste of effort.

Di Ting yawned: "It's just before dawn, so I went to have a look."

Xie Jiuzhang: "Huh?"

Di Ting waved his hand.

When I got to the office, I pushed open the door and saw no one, so Di Ting knew it and walked straight towards the painting.

really……

He was not in a hurry to listen, and sat on the sofa outside, flipping through a book to read.

Ten minutes later, a cold light flashed.

Lu Zheng had already come out of the Night Sacrifice Picture, and he had an extra lotus lantern in his hand.

"You think one is not enough, and you plan to add a smaller one, don't you?" Di Ting looked at him with his chin propped.

Lu Zheng glanced at Di Ting: "Very free?"

"It's okay, I don't have time for you," Di Ting came over, and turned his eyes on the lotus lantern twice, "Do I need to remind you again, the lotus lantern in your hand is only available for a few hours?" Bright."

As soon as the day dawned, and the picture of offering sacrifices to the night was closed, the lamp in my hand could not be saved.

Lu Zheng didn't speak.

Hearing Lu Zheng's appearance, Di's expression became more serious: "Don't mess around, this small world was created by Cen Lin. In the picture of Ji Ye, he is the way of heaven and the rules. He has the final say on all the rules. It's you, and you can't interfere."

At the beginning, Cen Lin was afraid that someone would use this picture of offering sacrifices to the night to disrupt the order of the world, so he imposed the ban on "Combining the Book at Daylight", and finally gave it to the Yin Division.

After all, it is something that can be entered and exited. If it falls into the hands of some heretics, wouldn't it be like a cave that opens the door, taking it at will?

In the end, it was given to the Yin Division. In addition to the thoughts of the Zhongyuan Festival, there was also some selfishness.

After all, it was something given to Lu Zheng, and no one dared to touch it.

Who knew that the "heresy" who hadn't appeared in thousands of years appeared today.

It was Lu Zheng who no one dared to move.

Listening is very clear, it is not easy to get something out of this picture of offering sacrifices to the night.

Even Lu Zheng has to spend a lot of effort.

But it took so much effort, but only such a lotus lantern came out?

Di Ting frowned.

He wanted to see what was so strange about the lamp.

Di Ting stretched out his hand tentatively, but Lu Zheng didn't stop him, so Di Ting quickly lowered his head——

Then I saw the word "Lu Zheng" above it.

Lu Zheng himself was not so interested, so he even set a lamp for himself to have a look.

Little Pang Deng couldn't write at all.

He could smell Chenghuang's aura from Lu Zheng, but Chenghuang didn't have the guts.

The answer is very clear.

There is one and only one person who can write this.

"Wen Bai gave it to you?" Di heard it.

Lu Zheng put down the lotus lamp, turned around and sat on the high chair.

"Lu Zheng," Di Ting called him, "Just take it out and have a look, but don't think about keeping it."

It might just take some effort to take the lamp out of the painting. If you want to keep the lamp, as long as the Sacrificial Night Picture is still there, the law of heaven will bind it, and no one can break its rules.

unless……

"You think I'm going to destroy the painting?" Lu Zheng said calmly.

Lu Zheng shrugged.

At first he didn't think that Lu Zheng could do such a thing, but now that he thinks about it, it's not necessarily true.

There is really only one way to break free from the shackles of the Night Sacrifice Picture.

When the painting is gone, the bondage of heaven will naturally disappear.

It's just that this picture of offering sacrifices to the night is not just a painting. To destroy it, it is not as simple as suffering a little bit and putting in a lot of effort.

Lu Zheng naturally didn't intend to destroy the painting.

Just a sudden desire to look at the lamp, that's all.

So I re-entered the painting, searched along the river for more than ten minutes, stopped it, and the surrounding area was really noisy, so I took this lamp and came out.

Seeing that Lu Zheng's expression is fine, and he hasn't gone mad to the point of destroying the painting just because of a lamp, he listened and felt relieved.

"Just to see?" Di Ting confirmed again.

Lu Zheng responded impatiently.

"That's right," Di Ting said leisurely, "After all, paintings are still useful, if one day Wen Bai suddenly wants to read them again, but it ends up being gone, what a pity."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the lotus lantern very slowly, and pointed to the word "Lu Zheng" on it.

"Since Wen Bai gave you one, maybe there will be a second or third..." Di Ting smiled, "I'm not in a hurry for this one, do you think so?"

Lu Zheng thought for a while.

Looking at Di Ting who seemed to have something to say, he frowned.