There's always someone trying to trick me

Wu Chang was so concerned about his heartache that he didn't pay attention to anything else.

He found a medicine box from the Qiankun bag and cleaned up Luo Yan's wound.

Seeing his red eyes, Luo Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Unexpectedly, one day he would ask a mortal to feel sorry for him.

After treating the wound, Luo Yan got up.

Only then did Wu Chang realize that there was something awkward just now, so he hurried away and took out the leftover half-turtle turtle from yesterday to make soup.

Yesterday, I wanted to be the overlord, but I was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear it, so in the end Wu Chang just boiled half a soft-shelled turtle for her.

It tasted good, so he wanted to leave it to Luo Yan to eat.

It's boiled now, and if you want to get the taste out, you have to boil it longer.

Wu Chang squatted in front of the fire, stretched out his hand to fiddle with the path, and watched the fruit on the stove bubbling and bubbling.

Luo Yan sat on the chair and watched him for a long time in a daze, finally sighed, stood up and went back to the room.

Lying on the bed, there was still the smell of Wu Chang's body on the sheets and quilt, and when he closed his eyes, he was fascinated.

Unknowingly fell asleep, and slept very soundly.

When I woke up again, the air was already filled with the aroma of food.

Luo Yan was taken aback for a moment, then got up, planning to go out to eat.

However, as soon as he got up, he saw the curtain being lifted, and Wu Chang came in from the door with a small pot.

"Wake up? I just drank this." Wu Chang put the pot on the table and looked at him, "Do you know that I bleed a lot? Drink this to replenish blood!"

Luo Yan looked at the soft-shelled turtle in the pot, it was already stewed, and the soup was milky white, which looked very attractive.

Luo Yan looked at him, "What about you?"

"I didn't bleed!" Wu Chang glared at him, and then walked out the door angrily.

Luo Yan thought for a while, and went out with the pot.

Wu Chang was very hungry at first, but because of the injury on Luo Yan's hand, his appetite disappeared.

At this moment, the soup has been boiled for three or four hours, and it is almost noon. I am already too hungry, but I am not very hungry.

He was squatting on the doorstep, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, pinching it there.

Luo Yan sat beside him, placed the pot between the two of them, and took out two spoons from the universe bag, "Together?"

Wu Chang tilted his head directly and ignored him.

Luo Yan reached out and squeezed his fingers, making him hold a spoon tightly, "I can't drink so much."

"You must drink it all!" Wu Chang glared at him, "Do you want to die here!"

"I won't die..."

"I said you wouldn't get hurt!"

Looking at Wu Chang's angry look, Luo Yan was speechless for a while.

With a wry smile, Wu Chang still held another spoon, "Can we make it together? I really can't drink it all by myself."

As he spoke, he skimmed the pot with a spoon, took a sip of the soup and drank it.

Wu Chang's cooking skills are not very good, basically he can make the dishes edible.

But because it has been boiled for long enough, the umami taste of the soft-shelled turtle comes out, and the taste is not bad.

Luo Yan drank it in small sips, very delicate.

Wu Chang felt his index finger move a lot when he watched it. After thinking about it, he also drank the soup.

Yesterday's soft-shelled turtle was very big, even though there is only half of it now, the soup is thick and fragrant.

The two drank the pot clean, and then Wu Chang put away the tableware and put it next to the well next to it, planning to clean it later.

Sitting back where they were, the two stood side by side without speaking for a long time.

Finally, Wu Chang couldn't bear it anymore and asked him what he did last night.

"Going to the back mountain, I met something small and was bitten." Luo Yan was afraid that if he said too many details, he would scare Wu Chang, so he said it calmly.

Wu Chang pouted, "If you don't tell me what it is, what if I encounter it in the future? Tell me now, and I can avoid it in the future!"

Luo Yan actually didn't know what that thing was, he only knew it was about the size and shape of a spider.

After thinking about it, he found that he really couldn't describe the biting little thing in detail, so he didn't say anything.

Wu Chang was discouraged, "Do you think I'm very useless?"

"Don't take me up the mountain, don't take me away from ghosts. Lord Yama, are you taking me on a trip?"

Wu Chang looked at him in frustration, "If you don't tell me anything, it will make you look really awesome, right?"

Luo Yan shook his head, "No, that's not the case!"

"Even if you don't think so, the things you do will only make me think so."

He reached out and gave Luo Yan's shoulder directly, "Do you think that I am a mortal, I can't help you with anything, and I will hold you back!"

Luo Yan kept shaking his head, but Wu Chang didn't want to wait for him to explain anymore.

Standing up, Wu Chang walked directly to the south room.

The courtyard is a quadrangle, and there are houses in the east, west, north and south directions.

The north house is the main house, and the south house is the secondary house.When Wu Chang came here, he noticed that there seemed to be a lot of things inside, but he never had time to look.

Now he was too lazy to talk to Luo Yan, so he just went there.

The door of the south room is locked, but the lock has been rusted for too long.Wu Chang reached out and twisted the lock, and the lock was unlocked.

Opening the dilapidated wooden door, there was a creaking sound.

The swirling dust flew up like white mist under the light, and Wu Chang was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

Luo Yan hurried over, stretched out his hand and kept waving there, trying to shake the dust away for him.

Wu Chang pushed him away, settled down, and went straight into the door.

The decoration of the south room seems to be better than that of the north room, and it is the same as two bedrooms and one living room.

Different from the north house or the adobe house, the rooms are all lime walls and concrete floors.The walls of the south house are covered with plain wallpapers, and the floor is covered with plain tiles, as if someone younger lived there.

The old man hasn't come back yet, and Wu Chang doesn't know who lived here.

He looked around the three houses with doubts, and always felt that there was an indescribable smell in the air.

Not only is it a musty smell brought about by years of disrepair, but also a smell of...

Luo Yan reached out and pulled Wu Chang into his arms, looking around cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Luo Yan's nervous look, Wu Chang couldn't help asking.

"There's something weird in the room." Luo Yan frowned and looked around, "There's a smell of blood."

Wu Chang slapped his head, "Yes, I smelled it too!"

Luo Yan pulled Wu Chang behind him, and carefully looked at the house cautiously.

Whether it's a beam or a corner, there's nothing there, but Luo Yan always feels weird.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and felt his surroundings with his divine sense.

Spiritual consciousness is like a blue lake, overflowing the room!

Wu Chang was startled, clutching Luo Yan's clothes tightly, not daring to let go.

However, wherever he was "obliterated" by his consciousness, whether it was the floor or the wall, densely packed eyes suddenly appeared!

There are big and small, vertical and horizontal, densely packed, one after another!

They are either open or closed, watching the two of them there!

Some eyes were bloodshot, and others were dazed and chaotic, which made Wu Chang's skin crawl, and at the same time, he didn't know why!

When Luo Yan opened his eyes, the blue consciousness quickly disappeared like an ebbing tide, and all the eyes in the room also disappeared from Wu Chang's sight.

But even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the things in the room were still there, so he immediately put his arms around Luo Yan's neck and hung them on his body.

"Fuck, what are they all about!"

Luo Yan patted his arm, but didn't pull him down, "It's "Thousand Gate Eyes". "

"what?"

"It's a kind of spell, used to spy on others. I don't know who lived in this room and what kind of ability they have, so that they can cast such a spell."

Luo Yan pulled Wu Chang out, stood at the door and looked inside.

"This spell can be used for surveillance, but at the same time, it also takes a huge risk. If it is discovered, or accidentally hurts these eyes."

"Each eye is a part of mana. It is equivalent to tearing a person's soul into pieces, and then splitting it into mana vortices with the same number of eyeballs."

"Each eye can act independently, detecting every angle."

Wu Chang thought for a while, and felt his whole body become more numb.

"Who is so wrong? Do you want to use such a perverted method to spy on others?!"

"Don't you know about monitors? Don't you know about pinhole cameras? Why are things so complicated that can be done with 1000 yuan!"

Luo Yan smiled, "It's different, mana is mana, not just the ability you see."

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to make a tactic, and quickly conjured a little mouse.

Throwing it towards the room, I saw that the mouse just ran two steps, and suddenly fell into some kind of pit!

Before chirping, chirping, it was swallowed by the floor!

After a while, a bone was seen spit out from the floor and fell there.

Wu Chang swallowed, "Then, does that thing still need to eat?"

Luo Yan nodded, "To monitor the master, but also to prevent aliens from entering the door. I looked at the time limit of those eyes just now, and it may have been a few years."

"This mana needs constant nourishment and replenishment. If you don't want to consume too much mana of the caster, you need to rely on living creatures to replenish it."

Wu Chang suddenly remembered something, blinked, "A living creature? Is it okay to just die?"

Luo Yan looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"Look, all the people in the village are not buried in their ancestral graves, they are said to have been thrown into the river behind the mountain. But you also said that those rivers did not hold all the corpses."

"Thousands of people in the village died, and the ghosts in the back mountain only ate those who touched the mountain protection formation."

"Then, what about those who died unexpectedly? What about the people who didn't die in the mountain guard formation?"

Luo Yan frowned, "You mean..."

"Is there a place like this in the village? It doesn't have to be the old man's home, maybe there are other people's homes too?"

"People died and were eaten, but they didn't know it..."

Wu Chang frowned again after finishing speaking, "No, if that's the case, then there should be bones in the room."

Luo Yan reached out and rubbed his head, "No, your idea is right."