Pick up a zombie and raise it together

Pulling it back, Bai Wuyang gave him a strange look: "My mother is talking about my brother."

"..." Zhang Cheng stopped immediately. There must be a generation gap between him and this guy!

But... "You fucking came up to nibble on me, isn't it because you want to see if I look like your brother?!" Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Cheng suddenly had the urge to poke another hole in the chest of the man in front of him .

Bai Wuyang shook his head again, and looked at him expressionlessly: "If you want to kiss, just kiss."

His honest reply successfully put Zhang Cheng's old face in crisis again. Even the question just now was thrown out of the blue, and he could only stammer and change the subject: "That... your brother... is he married?"

Bai Wuyang lowered his brows and eyes: "No."

With such a dry answer, Zhang Cheng really didn't know how to continue, and the two fell into an awkward silence again.

Of course, embarrassment may only be Zhang Cheng's feeling, and Bai Wuyang may not even know that there is a word "embarrassment" in the world.

"He's dead." When Zhang Cheng was almost getting used to the atmosphere, Bai Wuyang suddenly spoke again.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what the three words he said meant, but almost instantly, he thought of the previous conversation between the two.

It is conceivable who the "he" refers to.

Although the expression on Bai Wuyang's face remained unchanged, Zhang Cheng still felt a deep sadness from him: "I'm sorry..."

Bai Wuyang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm used to it anyway."

Zhang Cheng hadn't decided what to say to comfort him, Bai Wuyang continued, "Not only my brother, but all my family members died. I've been used to it for a long time."

"..." Zhang Cheng couldn't say a word this time, he just stared blankly at his indifferent profile.

What kind of pain does a person have to go through before he can easily say such words.

In the past, he only felt that Bai Wuyang was too cold-tempered, and even secretly complained about his facial paralysis, but now he couldn't help but want to drag the self back then to slap him hard.

"I'm sorry... I don't know..." Zhang Cheng mumbled.

In this situation, he didn't know how to comfort him at all.In fact, even last night, he was still complaining that he had lived with him for so long and experienced so much, yet Bai Wuyang refused to reveal anything about himself to him.

But, who is willing to open their bloody wounds for others to see?

This kind of thing that I want to forget no matter what, how can I be willing to tell people over and over again.

Bai Wuyang ignored his muttering, instead turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes: "Aren't you surprised why Su Yan poked such a big hole in my heart, and I can still live safely. "

Zhang Cheng choked up, feeling a little flustered in his heart. He had been wondering all along, but in this situation, he suddenly felt that his identity was actually not that important to him: "It's okay, you don't need to...!"

Before Zhang Cheng finished speaking, Bai Wuyang cut off his words on his own: "Because I'm not human."

Bai Wuyang's tone was very light, but his words were still like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Zhang Cheng's chest, making his brain buzzing, as if he couldn't understand. What means.

"Aren't you...not a human?" Zhang Cheng asked softly.

Bai Wuyang tightly clenched his hand on the side of the barrel, but the expression on his face was still indifferent: "I died 300 years ago."

What he said surprised Zhang Cheng again, and subconsciously put his hand into his nose: "You are lying!" Bai Wuyang's warm breath brushed his wrist lightly. He couldn't believe that a dead person was still alive. can breathe.

Bai Wuyang pursed his lower lip and looked at him without saying a word. In his eyes, Zhang Cheng slowly stiffened: "I...I don't believe..."

Although he said so in denial, the balance in Zhang Cheng's heart uncontrollably tilted towards Bai Wuyang.He couldn't help but feel sour in his nasal cavity: "How could this be?"

Bai Wuyang turned his head back, and the focus of his eyes didn't know where he went: "What my family used to do was actually a business of conjuring souls. After I died, they snatched my soul back from the spirit world and locked it in into this corpse."

When Bai Wuyang said the word "corpse", he obviously didn't use any special tone, but Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shudder. The sadness of self-abandon seemed to invade his internal organs all at once.

"Xiao Yang..." Zhang Cheng called out in a low voice, and stepped forward to grab his clenched fist.

Bai Wuyang's fist spread out little by little in his hand, and finally clasped together with his fingers.

"Before you, no one has called me Xiao Yang for 300 years..." Bai Wuyang's eyes flickered, and he murmured.

"Stop talking!" Zhang Cheng snorted, and the strength in his hands became stronger.

He had never seen such a pale and feeble Bai Wuyang, and this situation immediately made him at a loss.

"Why do you want me to come back? Isn't it good to let me reincarnate quietly? Why do you want me to come back and watch you die because of me one by one." Bai Wuyang said, and his whole body fell into the tub Shrunk, and finally, even head into the already cool water.

"Little Yang!" Zhang Cheng exclaimed, trying to pull him out, but his strength seemed to have no effect on the people inside.

After holding back in it for a while, Bai Wuyang suddenly stood up from the water again, his eyes seemed a little red and swollen, but the water running down his face made it difficult to see whether he really shed tears.

"You don't have to worry, I won't die no matter what." After soaking in the bath, Bai Wuyang's energy seemed to have recovered by half. Get dressed.

"That's why you object to me calling Xiaodan's soul back, isn't it?" Zhang Cheng asked in a low voice.

Bai Wuyang didn't speak, and the appearance of losing control just now almost disappeared.If Zhang Cheng hadn't been sure that his heart was still tightly twisted because of his words, he would probably think that all the previous conversations were all his own imagination.

From last night until now, Zhang Cheng hardly even closed his eyes. After eating hastily, he climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Wuyang's body didn't seem to need to worry too much, coupled with the fatigue, he slept extremely soundly this time, and even had a dream.In the dream, he was still that simple middle school teacher, cooking instant noodles for himself and Pi Xiaodan in the kitchen, and specially added a large piece of canned fish to it under Pi Xiaodan's pitiful gaze.

After waking up, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh.Such a simple day, in fact, he had it not long ago, but now he can never go back.

Bai Wuyang was lying beside him, probably hearing the sound of him waking up, opened his eyes, and turned to look at him.

In fact, it is not the first time that the two of them woke up in the same bed, but after experiencing the unknown kiss before, Zhang Cheng looked into his deep eyes, and his face couldn't help but feel hot, that kind of kiss. A vague ambiguity seems to flow in the air again.

However, this ambiguity was quickly broken by a gust of wind, and Zhang Cheng felt his face turn cold, and the wooden door of the house was kicked open from the outside with a bang, which woke the two of them out of their daze.

Zhang Cheng sat up suddenly, but Bai Wuyang was faster than him. He had already stood up first and stood in front of him.

The person who came in turned out to be Su Yan who stabbed Bai Wuyang in the heart just yesterday.

Zhang Cheng's heart trembled, he couldn't help but climbed to the front, his arms were wide open to protect Bai Wuyang: "We'll go back when he recovers from injury, we will never come back again, don't hurt him!"

Su Yan still hugged Wu Weichen, but now Wu Weichen didn't know whether he was asleep or passed out, and he was lying in Su Yan's arms obediently, motionless.

Su Yan ignored Zhang Cheng's words, and carried Wu Weichen into the inner room, and placed him gently beside the sleeping Yan Lingshi.

Both Bai Wuyang and Zhang Cheng couldn't understand his actions, and could only be silent for a while.

Su Yan cupped his fists at Bai Wuyang: "What happened yesterday was very offending, now Su Yan has a heartless request, I hope Mr. Bai can agree."

Zhang Cheng looked at him in astonishment. He just poked a big hole in his chest yesterday, and today he approached him generously to ask for help—this person's face...is too thick.

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38. The Trace of the Ghost Jade ([-])

38. The Trace of the Ghost Jade (Eight)...

But Su Yan didn't seem to sense his slander at all, and still stared at Bai Wuyang frankly, as if the person who stabbed Bai Wuyang in the chest yesterday was actually his twin brother.

"Why?" Bai Wuyang was not as outraged as Zhang Cheng, and asked the question directly.

Su Yan pondered for a while: "After the matter is completed, Yu will belong to you."

Bai Wuyang's body visibly froze for a moment, but his voice was still calm and unwavering: "Why should I trust you?"

Su Yan slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "You can also choose not to