cat disease

It is a person with a complicated identity and background.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zijin snatched the book back, circled the last line and said, "Put away the things I asked you to put in these places?"

"Okay." Yan Su said, "A few stones for the eyes of the array can still be put away without anyone noticing, the leader can rest assured."

Yan Zijin nodded, just as he was about to say something more, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Yan Su got up first to open the door, and saw Lu Jiang frowning, first nodded to Yan Su, then looked at Yan Zijin and said, "Leader, Taixu is gone."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Jiang walked up to Yan Zijin, didn't look down at the messy table, and said a little urgently: "Since the last time the house next door collapsed, Tai Xu has always said that he has nightmares, can't sleep well at night, and has some energy during the day. Depressed, we originally only thought that he was affected by luck in that house. After all, there was a formation in it, and a little ghost was trapped. This afternoon, I saw that something was wrong with him, so I asked him to go back to sleep to refresh his spirit, and let him Yan Su put a talisman for him at the door, but when I went to wake him up for dinner, I found that he was gone."

Yan Zijin turned to look at Yan Su.

Yan Su said: "I put charms on his door and under his pillow, but they are all for rest and requiem."

Yan Zijin asked: "Could it be that you woke up and went out for a walk?"

"No." Lu Jiang said, "I was downstairs helping Yu Xin sort out the spells this afternoon. The two of us have been there all the time, and we didn't see him go out."

Yan Zijin couldn't help frowning, it's absurd for a living person to disappear from the villa, not to mention that this is not an ordinary villa, surrounded by formations and spells to protect it.

"Look around now, in case you don't see it when you go out." Yan Zijin saw what Lu Jiang wanted to say, waved his hand and said, "Look around first, Taixu doesn't know anything, I can't just fly out of thin air."

Seeing that the leader insisted on doing so, Lu Jiang could do nothing, so he responded and went out.

The door was closed again, and Yan Su asked, "The leader—"

"I know, you are going to prepare in a while, let's go there."

While speaking, Yan Zijin pointed to the first three words on the first line of the book - Shitaizi.

Chapter 85

◎The little white man who came back◎

In the small space, Fang Wei stretched out his long arms to wrap his cold body in his arms. Although the other party was not a little bird, although he was a little thin, it was a bit difficult to hold him.

"What kind of stimulation has our cat received to throw himself into his arms like this?"

However, before the ambiguous atmosphere could spread far, the person who had just raided immediately changed his face, pushed Fang Wei away, and leaned back suddenly to hit the wall.

"No, your face has changed too quickly." Fang Wei rubbed his shoulders dumbfoundedly, and when he saw Chong Jiugai's pale face under the dirt, he subconsciously touched his lower lip and said, " It's delicious."

Although Chong Jiu's eyes were still hidden under the black cloth, the black cloth became crooked after all this tossing, and his half-exposed eyelids trembled slightly after hearing this sentence.

"What the hell is going on." Chong Jiu's voice was a little hoarse, even if he didn't deliberately suppress his voice, it was still very low, and it took Fang Wei all his energy to hear clearly.

The smile in Fang Wei's eyes remained undiminished, and he was happy to see the kitten throwing himself into his arms, and he rubbed his fingers unabashedly.

"It's nothing, you suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared again, I still want to ask you what's going on."

Chong Jiu's eyes didn't recover, so he could only rely on Fang Wei's tone of voice to judge his expression and attitude at the moment. After hearing this, even though he knew what Fang Wei said was serious, Chong Jiu's expression became even uglier.

He suppressed the urge to turn over and leave, and asked, "How long have I been away?"

"It didn't take long, you came back before I could get up, but I didn't have a chance to get up after you came back, alas..." Fang Wei turned a thousand miles away with his last voice, and his smile really didn't deserve a beating.

Chong Jiu pursed his lips for a long while without speaking, until he heard a slight noise outside, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with his surroundings.

Before he was deprived of his sight, he saw that the ground was soaked in blood. Even after leaving the original room, the stickiness under his feet did not decrease at all. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he could still tell that the whole room was covered with blood. , very much like the foreshadowing before the massacre of evil spirits that Yan Zijin saw at the beginning.

But now, after avoiding Fang Wei, when he subconsciously supported the floor with his hands, he only felt dryness, and even the stickiness in the air disappeared without a trace.

"The domain is broken?" Chongjiu was surprised, and then he understood that even if Fang Wei became ordinary again, he was still different from a real ordinary person.

Fang Wei didn't say anything about it. After rustling for a while, Chongjiu felt that there was an extra heat source around him, close together, like two biscuits without filling.

Chongjiu was a little uncomfortable with such close contact, and subconsciously rubbed to the side, but was caught by Fang Wei: "Why, I want to run after kissing, I haven't seen anything else for so many years, I learned nothing from this scumbag The fire is perfect."

When these words came out, Chong Jiu immediately froze into a statue, neither moving for a moment nor not moving.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he was indeed the one who took the initiative just now, and in the end he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only hold back and compete with himself.

As soon as the two quieted down, the rustling at the door became more obvious. After a while, someone could be vaguely heard talking.

At first, I could only hear a little sound, but I couldn't hear the content of the conversation clearly. After a few minutes, I could vaguely hear a few words.

"The spirit...failed...can't find it..."

It is difficult to make a sentence out of intermittent words and characters. Occasionally, one or two words can be caught, which seem to be related to the matter they are investigating, but no amount of more can be heard. It seems that the speaker is far away from them. Not a door away.

Chong Jiu silently collected useful information, because only by concentrating on other things can he temporarily resist the people with a strong sense of presence around him.

"Guess who is outside?" Fang Wei leaned close to Chongjiu's ear, deliberately blowing while talking.

Just as Chong Jiu put his attention outside and felt better, he suffered a new torture. No matter how cold he was, his ears became hot.

He didn't know what he looked like now, but he was glad that there were no lights here, which would not expose his embarrassment one by one.

This depression made Chongjiu unconsciously avoid Fang Wei's question. Although he couldn't see anything, his face was still facing the door. At this moment, the door lock twisted slightly, and then it clicked, and the door lock opened. up.

At the same time as the voice sounded, Chong Jiu subconsciously turned to the side, protecting Fang Wei behind his back, curling up his fingers and feeling the cold touch—the blood-clogged sword was still in his hand.

The door squeaked and opened a small crack, and Chongjiu was ready, no matter whether there was a person or a ghost at the door, as long as he stepped half a foot into the room, he would be able to kill that person.

The expected footsteps did not sound, and the door was still in a gap, Chongjiu's nerves were tense.

This state is actually not good, and Chong Jiu has not been afraid of anything like he is now for many years. After all, he is alone and has nothing to worry about before, although he is not willing to admit that he has concerns now.

Even Chongjiu himself didn't realize that he was like an awkward child now, no matter how he tried to pretend to be calm, the awkwardness was still written out.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and was extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of leaving and returning as soon as it was time, and reflected this dissatisfaction in every cell, so that at this critical juncture, he protected Fang Wei's back is even more interesting in my eyes.

Fang Wei looked at the somewhat dirty figure in front of him, and his mixed thoughts finally failed because of Chong Jiu's stubbornness. The longer the contact time, the more he didn't understand what he was afraid of at the beginning.

Chong Jiu waited for a long time but didn't find the monster he thought. Just when he thought there were other openings on the door and hesitated whether to check it, the door changed again.

A small breath was testing back and forth at the crack of the door. It seemed that it wanted to come in but was a little scared. It carefully hid behind the door and hesitated for a moment whether to come in or leave.

Although the breath was weak, Chong Jiu still felt familiar, but before he could speak, the person behind him called out first: "Eh? Tofu has a face?"

The little white man who was formally released by Chongjiu hovered at the door.

It held the door tremblingly, poked half of its head, and saw its owner's scary eyes covered with a black cloth, it was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly got in, stood in front of Chong Jiu, danced and wanted to express What, but it has no intelligence but can't speak. After waving its small hand up and down for a long time, it finally realized that no matter how hard it was, the owner couldn't see its appearance. This realization made it a little bit disappointed.

Although Chongjiu couldn't see the appearance of the little white man, it was something he made after all. To a certain extent, it could be said that he was connected with each other. Even without speaking, he could feel the emotion.

"It's okay, I just can't see it for the time being, what information do you have?" In other times, Chong Jiu would never ask the little white man in front of Fang Wei, but the situation is a little different now, the constantly changing scenes around him make him An ominous premonition faintly appeared in his heart. This feeling is not like the unfounded sensibility of ordinary people. Even for people in the "non-human group", unreasonable premonitions are not a good sign, let alone standing in the boundary between yin and yang. heavy nine.

The uneasiness was actually a hint from Tiandao, and this was the only preferential treatment he received after he became a gatekeeper.

The little white man stared at Chong Jiu's face for a few seconds, then shook tremblingly, then raised his hand and gestured twice in the air, white smoke was formed on his fingertips, and an "I" just appeared in the trace of the stroke. After the word, it suddenly spread out and disappeared quickly.

Chong Jiu waited for a long time without waiting for a response, and just about to ask what's wrong, Fang Wei said: "You write, I'll tell him."

As soon as this remark came out, Chongjiu understood that the situation between him and the little white man was really interesting, one dumb and one blind, how to communicate?

The little white man seemed very happy when he heard Fang Wei's words. When he raised his hand again, he moved a lot more briskly, and he no longer flinched when he looked at Fang Wei. Looking at Fang Wei was like looking at a benefactor.

This perception made Chong Jiu a little speechless.

The little white man wrote a row of words in mid-air while gesticulating. He didn't write each stroke quickly. He was afraid that Fang Wei might not be able to see clearly. annotation.

Fang Wei smiled and said, "I can understand."

After speaking, he patted Chongjiu on the shoulder and said: "Tofu said that it went to many places along with that breath, and I'm not sure where it came from. There are traces of breath in many places."

Chong Jiu frowned. This result was not what he wanted. He always felt that the reason why the black energy remained in Rong Liang's body was for him, but if the targets were scattered in so many places, it would be very difficult. It's unreasonable. Normally, you should give a clear intention, or leave a clue, or just wait for Chongjiu somewhere.

But now, is it possible that the purpose of that little thing is to cast doubt in his heart?

Chongjiu was still thinking about the purpose of the black shadow, so he heard Fang Wei continue: "However, I met a strange man on the way. There was no difference in his body. He was just an ordinary man, but he was different from others. It's a little subtle."

Speaking of this, Fang Wei's voice paused, and the little white man who was still writing quickly thought that he was writing too fast, so he quickly stopped his hands and tilted his head to look at Fang Wei.

"What's wrong?" Chong Jiu didn't hear the sound for a long time, and asked with his head turned.

Fang Wei didn't explain much, just chuckled and said: "It's nothing, the light is too dark to see clearly, you can continue to write Tofu."

Chong Jiu didn't ask any more questions, the little white man looked around suspiciously, and then re-wrote the words that had just been written and disappeared due to the long time.

This time it tilted its head to pay attention to Fang Wei's expression after every sentence, for fear that he would not be able to see clearly again.

It's not that Fang Wei really couldn't see clearly, it's just that the content made him hesitate, but there was only a momentary pause just now.

"The man said that it is not a good sign for someone who is no longer there to come back. Fortunately, even if he came back, he did not return to his original position. We still have a chance to give it a try. I hope this time we will not miss the opportunity again."

As soon as these words came out, Chong Jiu's eyebrows covered under the black cloth were tightly frowned.

This sentence is not correct, strictly speaking, it is not completely correct. In fact, even if Chongjiu can't see the words written by the little white man, he can guess the general situation through the induction between the two people. He didn't point out that he wanted to let Fang Wei also enter. When thinking about it, don't always look at him with unclear eyes, but never think that it will evolve to the current situation.

The original words of the little white man are: "The man said that it is not a good sign for someone who is no longer there to come back. Fortunately, even if he came back, he did not return to the original position. As far as I know, the ability has not recovered, so I can't move the incumbent. Men, we still have a chance to give it a try, and I hope we don’t miss this chance again.”

Chapter 86

◎Arrival◎

Fang did not ignore a short paragraph. I don't know if he didn't think it was important, so he picked and said something, or he did it deliberately, in order not to let Chongjiu know some of it.

Chongjiu didn't break through the key points, and let Fang not do anything, most of the ignored information was almost in one direction.

What Xiaobairen wrote later on Chongjiu no longer cared about it, and what Fang did not convey was also a little absent-minded. The originally warm atmosphere became icy cold in a few words.

The little white man didn't know what he had done, and he didn't quite understand the complex emotions between people, but he just felt a little weird. He was too focused on writing before, and he wasn't sure where the problem started.

The last word in the air dissipated, Fang Wei's voice fell, and the surroundings were quiet only the slight sound of breathing, but the air that had been changed at first seemed to condense again, this time not because of external substances, but because of the two A person who is unwilling to speak.

At this time, Chong Jiu's mind was full of what he had said when he saw Shi Yi on the battlefield: he will be destroyed between heaven and earth... but it coincided with what the little white man brought back.

Thinking of this, Chong Jiu sneered, probably because he was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he didn't notice how weird his sudden expression was.

Although it was dark all around, Fang Wei still caught Chong Jiu's strangeness in the gap.

"what happened?"

Chong Jiu came back to his senses, subconsciously turned his head and looked over, but remembered that he was blind now and couldn't see anything, so he turned his head back again, leaned against the wall and said, "It's nothing, I just thought it was funny, but one day we The two were trapped in a room together."

"A cabinet to be exact."

"what?"

"Didn't you realize that we're actually in a ridiculously large closet?"

Chong Jiu touched his back, only to notice that what he was leaning against was not a cold wall, the slightly rough texture on it really looked like wood, but how big a cabinet could hold two grown men?

Chong Jiu frowned: "What's the situation?"

"I don't know." Fang Wei hesitated, "The surrounding area is too dark and messy. I was already in this place when I noticed it. Maybe the owner of the domain is playing hide-and-seek with us?"

The words "hide and seek" seemed to have touched some mechanism, and the voice fell, and the door that had just been pushed open by the little white man creaked and closed, and it was locked tightly with a click.

"The door of this cabinet still has the same lock as the door?" Even if he couldn't see it, Chong Jiu could still judge it through his voice.

Fang Wei smiled helplessly: "Why do you ask me everything, I really don't know."

This change eased the delicate atmosphere between the two just now, and the two of them tacitly didn't say much about the matter just now, they just found a direction to explore.

"It doesn't seem as big as I imagined." Fang Wei moved inside, and quickly touched the baffle, "But it should be able to hold four or five people."

What kind of room would put such a large cabinet?

After thinking for a while, Chongjiu only thought of one thing: "It should not be a cabinet, it might be the compartment of a truck."

"You don't know how to use wood in the carriages, aren't they all made of iron?" Although Fang Wei came back for a short time, in order to integrate into the society as soon as possible, in the first few days, he gnawed on books and TV, and finally let him watch them. It doesn't look like an ancient time traveler.

"Maybe something like a wooden frame is not sure."

This is a bit beyond Fang Wei's cognitive range. After all, TV dramas are mainly for the development of the plot, and the details of the packaging and delivery of such items will not be shown one by one, so Fang Wei chooses to shut up.

As if to verify Chong Jiu's words, at the same time as the words fell, there was a sudden burst on the ground, followed by a short roar.

"Well, you guessed it right, the car started." Fang Wei maintained a half-squat position, the ground suddenly shook and made his feet unsteady and almost fell straight down. While supporting him, he happened to catch Chong Jiu's hand, and then Taking advantage of the situation, he held it up and interlocked his fingers.

Chong Jiu froze, and subconsciously wanted to shake off, but Fang Wei grabbed him even tighter, and leaned in, half-pressing Chong Jiu's arm, as intimate as two lovers stuck together.

Feeling the emphatic nine-wood-like reaction, Fang Wei secretly smiled, her cat is really getting cuter and cuter.

The bad cells in my heart suddenly became active, clamoring to go up and do something.

Fang Wei has never been a person who would wrong himself, so he acted immediately when he had an idea, turned his head, and put it against Chong Jiu's ear, seemingly unintentionally, and swept Chong Jiu's ear while speaking.

"Master Jiu, where are we going now?"

As the lips opened and closed, they rubbed Chong Jiu's earlobe.

Chongjiu only felt that a little spark fell on his ear and immediately turned into a raging fire, which burned his whole body along with the blood. If he couldn't move, Fang Wei hadn't completely molested him.

Chong Jiu didn't know what he looked like now, so he could only pretend to be calm, thinking he didn't show his flaws, but he didn't know that the sword he was holding in his other hand had fallen to the ground and scattered into a small puddle of blood.

"Jiu Ye, why didn't you answer me?" Fang Wei repeated his old tricks, his frivolous appearance made it hard to figure out whether he was out of love or just a bad prank.

When the voice sounded again for the second time, Chong Jiu suddenly calmed down.

At this time, Fang Wei deliberately suppressed his voice, and the tone of his breath was too similar to the tone before dying on the battlefield. Because of this thought, he directly poured cold water on Chong Jiu.

When he came back rationally, he didn't pull out his hand in a hurry, and let Fang Wei's chin rest on his shoulder to let steam hang down coldly, and waved to the little white man who didn't know why, and said, "Go and see."

The little white man turned his head three times and walked to the door. Just before turning into white smoke, he looked back at the two people who were already stuck together, not understanding what they were doing now.

The only light bulb left, and Fang Wei smiled happily. He didn't feel the sudden change in Chongjiu. He was ashamed to become a log. In the dark, his pale ears were already red and bleeding. He never thought that the next second, red It receded like a tide, and the moment Fang didn't touch the cold skin, he almost shivered from the cold.

Since he couldn't achieve the desired result, Fang Wei didn't bother anymore, but sat back honestly, but his hand still didn't let go, and his index finger curled up to play with Chong Jiu's finger.

"Actually, you don't need to let Tofu see it, just ask me if you can?"

"Don't you know what to say? You still ask what you do." Chongjiu was a little annoyed by the play, so he patted Xia Wei's hand, but he was caught even tighter unexpectedly.

"It's just that I don't understand what you asked before. You can ask me something else."

"for example?"

"For example... why did you kiss me just now?"

There is life in this world every day, and naturally many people die, some are natural, some are due to illness, and some feel that life is too boring and always want to die, such as Fang Wei.

Sharp ice shards covered the entire carriage, even Fang Wei's skirt was stained a lot, and his hair was knotted together in several places, like the exaggerated hairstyle in the picture, standing to receive the signal from the alien.

Fang Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shivered firmly, but it was only because the temperature was too cold to bear, and he didn't find the meaning of living, so he rubbed hard on Chong Jiu's body, hugged Chong Jiu's arm and said: " Hey, give me a hug, why is it suddenly so cold, don't even figure out why you are here, and freeze to death first."

Chong Jiu tilted his head and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he didn't struggle any more, letting Fang Wei shrink to his side, and at this moment, the surrounding ice balls gradually turned into water droplets and slid to the ground.

"Speaking of which, why did you cut your hair? I remember that I would be angry for days when I accidentally pulled off a few hairs of yours." The temperature rose a little, and Fang Wei turned his head to see the stubble on Chongjiu's neck.

"It's nothing."

Except for the car shaking violently when it started, it was fairly stable during the driving process. The shaking back and forth had a hypnotic effect, and it didn't take long for the spirit to relax.

Chongjiu's consciousness flew away uncontrollably, Fang Wei's head had been resting on his shoulder for a long time, and he didn't know if he was affected and fell asleep.

Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, his body shook violently, and the car stopped.

Chong Jiu snapped back to his senses, carefully placed his hands on his shoulders, felt Fang's uneven breathing, and seemed to be sleeping peacefully, so he was relieved.

However, it was during this trial period that the door was opened again.

There is no familiar smell outside the door. It is not a little white man. I just told it to go out to check the situation. I don’t know where it went. There is no news until now.

The door opened without the slightest hesitation, and seemed to know that there were such two people inside.

A mild wind blows in with the smell of the sea, the car door is wide open, and someone's voice comes from outside.

"Gentlemen, the destination has arrived."

Fang Wei was still leaning on Chong Jiu's body, but Chong Jiu was blind now, so he could only let out some yin energy in his body to linger around his side, so that he could barely judge the surrounding situation, and took Fang Wei out of the car.

As I said before, they were in a small truck that wasn’t too big. Besides the iron box, there was an extra circle of wood inside, which looked like a cage for a trapped animal.

Chong Jiuban dragged Fang Wei, and followed the person who told him to get off the car to a house.

Chongjiu couldn't see the overall appearance of the house, so he could only judge that the surrounding courtyard was not small, and the house was much bigger than Yan Zijin's villa, but he was a real rich man.

The person who came with Chong Jiu knocked lightly on the door three times, and soon there was a rustling sound from inside the door, and then the door clicked and the doctor opened it.

Before Chong Jiu had time to find out the identity of the person who came, he saw the person open the door, and then said in surprise: "Master Jiu? Why are you here? This is Fang Wei next to him?"

Chong Jiu was also a little surprised, the voice of the speaker was really familiar——

Yan Zijin.

Chapter 87

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When they arrived at the villa, Chongjiu had problems with his vision and was in a bad mood. He couldn't see the layout of the house clearly. He didn't even say a word to Yan Zijin, but said to the person who led them into the house: " Where are the restrooms."

Even if there are evil spirits and beasts in the house, they can't stop him from washing the filth all over his body first. The sticky feeling and the stench make him look like he just crawled out of a pile of corpses.

Fortunately, Chongjiu was brought directly to this place. If he was on the street, he would probably be taken to the police station for an interrogation in less than 5 minutes, and then check whether there is a serial murder case in the surrounding area.

When he came out after washing, he found that Fang Wei was standing at the door waiting for him. After seeing him coming out, he deliberately walked two steps with heavy footsteps, and said, "I'm still waiting for you to send out a distress signal. Here it comes out."

After speaking, he looked him up and down, and he couldn't see any blood stains from head to toe, and there were some drops of water on the tips of his hair.

Chong Jiu let out a "huh" to indicate that he heard it, and then he was about to move forward but was held by Fang Wei's arm. He sniffed hard, turned his head and pressed Chong Jiu's ear and said: "Don't use Yin Qi, really think that you are a person Dead things are constantly tossing, and living things will get into trouble sooner or later."

Fang Wei saw at a glance that Chong Jiu used Yin Qi to remove the dirt on his body, and then washed his face and hair with water.

Chong Jiu didn't seem to hear the advice in his words, so he gave a somewhat perfunctory "hmm", just about to continue walking, but found that the strength of his arms increased instead of weakening, and he was firmly held.

At this time, Chongjiu heard Fang Weiyong softly said in a voice that only two people could hear: "There is something strange here, your eyes are not convenient, so be careful in everything."

Chong Jiu tilted his head in doubt, and Fang Wei continued: "Of course, it's safer if you are always by my side, how about it? Think about it."

"How about what?"

Fang Wei let out a low laugh and backed away: "Remember to call me when you go to the bathroom, don't leave the order."

After finishing speaking, he patted Chong Jiu on the back, half-armed Chong Jiu and walked to the other side.

Chong Jiu was led by Fang Wei to sit on one side, and Fang Wei leaned close to each other. The degree of crowding clearly felt that this was just a single sofa, and Fang Wei adhered to what he said just now, and made up his mind to be inseparable.

Chong Jiu was squeezed and leaned on the armrest, he could only sigh, and did not lose his temper.In this way, Fang Wei was even more unscrupulous, leaning his elbow on the armrest on the other side, and holding Chong Jiu's waist on this side, he swept around like a master and said to Yan Zijin: "Isn't the car that pulled us over just now?" You arranged it, leader, you are not authentic, take Jiuye’s car, not to mention how much it costs, at least it is for people to sit in, and in the end you built a broken car and treated us as livestock?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zijin was immediately discouraged, and hurriedly said: "What kind of car, don't talk nonsense, I was also picked up here, and I didn't tell me that you were here on the way."

The driver who originally brought Chong Jiu and Fang Wei here disappeared after leading Chong Jiu to the bathroom. Now he appeared out of nowhere, changed his clothes, and wore a well-regulated suit. It fit on the body, it really smelled like a professional butler in a rich man's house, walked to the coffee table and bowed at 90 degrees, then got up and said: "Guests, the master is caught by some things and can't come here immediately, please let me ask you Everyone apologizes, the kitchen has prepared some afternoon tea for everyone, please wait a moment."

After the person left, Chongjiu suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to call Fangwei, but hit his head directly against a hard object.

"hiss."

Before Chong Jiu said anything, he suddenly felt a warm palm on his forehead, rubbed it and said, "Be careful."

The gentle movement came too suddenly, even Chongjiu, who was not used to being touched all the time, had no time to dodge at this moment, and let Fang Wei rub his forehead in astonishment, the temperature in the less painful place gradually rose, bringing the whole body All follow warm.

As a result, before Chongjiu had time to think about it, Fang Wei said another sentence: "Cats are usually quite stupid, what should I do if they become even more stupid after bumping into them?"

Sure enough, the good words persisted for less than three seconds.

Chong Jiu leaned back, and the face that was covered with some blood just now turned cold again before it had time to turn red.

He adjusted the crooked black cloth on his eyes, pretending to be nonchalant and asked, "Is that the one who brought us in just now?"

I don't know why, after Zi Fangwei said those words at the bathroom door before, the Yin Qi lingering around suddenly lost its effect, making him even "see" the things very close around him very vaguely, so the person who spoke just now , except for the clues that can be discerned by the voice, it is really impossible to see the appearance clearly.

Fang Wei relied on Chongjiu not to see, and smiled unscrupulously, but the smile did not make a sound. After touching Yan Zijin's somewhat horrified expression, he pressed his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture. Didn't notice it so close.

Fang didn't laugh enough, he picked up his voice, and said without missing a single flaw: "Yes, I don't know what kind of tricks this owner is, and he didn't hide it at all."

"There's nothing to hide. We've all been brought here. It can't be said that we accidentally picked up the wrong person."

"Is there anything weird about this house?" Chongjiu could only feel that there were many people in the house, and the rest was nothing unusual, just like the houses where ordinary people live, full of "human flavor", but this human flavor is really Some miscellaneous, smell too disgusting.

"Hmm... It's a bit weird to be weird, but it has nothing to do with me." Fang Wei leaned back on the chair softly, and the hands behind him were dishonestly around Chong Jiu's hair.

"Don't you think your desire to get rid of yourself is too strong?" After avoiding several failures, Chong Jiu could only let Fang Wei move.

During this period of contact, Chongjiu had thought about why Fang died and came back to life, and how it was connected with Yan Zijin, but after thinking about it, he didn't understand the cause and effect, nor did he understand what he was doing. What kind of status did Yan Zijin stay there, and what kind of thoughts did he have?

But for some unknown reason, Chongjiu didn't want to talk about Po Fangwei's identity. No matter how much Yan Zijin knew, what role he played in the middle, or even the reason why Fang Wei deliberately stayed by his side, he didn't care about it step by step. I want to get to the bottom of it too much.

Although Chongjiu didn't know what was hidden in the room he was staying in now, since an inexplicable ghost appeared in the store and the cat disappeared, he had waited for so long and made so many detours. There is no clear clue to explain what, but Chongjiu also guessed that it was time for a big show.

After Fang Wei heard Chong Jiu's words, he circled Chong Jiu's neck again with his fingers, then retracted his fingers, took a sip from the teacup in front of him, moistened his throat and said, "I'm guilty, I have to hurry up Get rid of yourself."

Chongjiu didn't expect to hear such a response, his expression was blank for a moment, and he wanted to see through the black cloth what kind of expression Fang Wei was using to talk to him, but failed no matter whether he opened or closed his eyes .

He couldn't see anything, not even as good as the blurry figure before, but now his eyes were completely dark, and he was a serious blind man.

"Don't look at me with such an expression." Fang Wei said.

Chong Jiu pursed his lips and remained silent.

What can he see, a real blind man, can he see with his nose and mouth?

Fang Wei put the cup back on the table, leaned sideways against the armrest of the sofa, and kept facing Zhongjiu.

"I asked you to ask me about other things before. It was because you didn't want to speak up. Don't blame me."

Before Chong Jiu could say anything, Yan Zijin, who had been quietly on the side, suddenly interrupted, "Do you know where this is? What's going on?"

Fang Wei: "You don't know where it is when you come here? It's fine for Master Jiu, there's something wrong with your eyes, so maybe you're blind too?"

Yan Zijin was stunned into silence, and after a while, he heard him whisper: "I originally wanted to go to the bookstore to find you, but who knew that I would take a taxi here, so I don't know where it is. "

Fang Wei didn't seem to be very interested in Yan Zijin's reaction, the previous sentence was just too lazy to tell him more, so he casually threw a sentence to tell him to shut up.

Chongjiu didn't understand why Fang Wei suddenly had such a big opinion on Yan Zijin. When they got along, they used to talk about each other as leaders, but now they don't even have titles.

Chongjiu usually doesn't show his emotions, and most of the time he just doesn't care about it, but since we are all together now, maybe there will be other things that need to be faced in the future, so we can't be blinded by everyone.

So before Fang Wei could say the next sentence, he took the lead and said, "It should be a private courtyard near Shitaizi."

When Chongjiu went to see Qiu Hong, he was not sure of the location, so when he opened the Yinmen, his position was a bit off. He happened to see such a family. The yard was very large, and the surrounding yard was built with stone walls, and many growths grew on the walls. Moss, roses all over the top of the stone wall.

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