The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen was drenched by the rain, and his mood was much calmer.

When he came back, Xiaozhu was playing "Shuanglu" with Ji Sheng. The so-called Shuanglu is a kind of folk board game. However, it has been lost in the world of dust for a hundred years. I don't know where the two found the chessboard.

Xiaozhu should be a new learner, and he doesn't even know the rules, Ji Sheng didn't enjoy playing chess with him, so when Qi Wushen opened the door, his expression was almost beaming with joy.

"You're back! Come on, let's play a few games."

Fishing, playing games, skipping classes, and fighting crickets are what they usually do. The excitement of escaping from prison is purely accidental.

It's just that Qi Wushen has no interest in playing cards right now.

He stood at the door and twisted two handfuls of wet clothes. The rain slowly flowed down the sides of his cheeks, outlining the young man's angular and handsome face.

Ji Sheng knocked on the melon seeds, and couldn't help joking: "I told you not to bring an umbrella? You're so wet, and it's still raining outside, so your clothes must not dry so quickly. Let me see what you will do then? Are you running naked? Then But it's exciting."

Qi Wushen didn't speak, silently squeezed out the water in his coat, walked to the mahogany table, and took out a dozen yellow papers from the inside of the clothes.

In the next second, Ji Sheng's eyes straightened.

"Fuck, Qi Wushen, bull! Where did you find the talisman paper?!"

"Go out from this courtyard gate, turn three times on the left hand side, and there is a quiet room."

The so-called quiet room refers to the place where practitioners breathe and meditate.

Hearing this, the expression on Ji Sheng's face instantly became very exciting: "You mean, the owner of this house should believe in Taoism?!"

Qi Wushen nodded.

"Damn," Ji Sheng landed a fist on Qi Wushen's chest, "I thought it was better to be in the city, but now it seems that staying here is really a wise choice."

He gave another thumbs up and said: "Now that there are yellow talismans, we only need to find cinnabar to write talismans."

"En." Qi Wushen responded, but touched his sleeves.

A palm-sized red stone was gently placed in the middle of the "Shuanglu" chessboard.

Ji Sheng's eyeballs almost fell out.

"Depend on……"

"You think I've found all the yellow talismans, so there's no cinnabar?" Qi Wushen said leisurely.

"Awesome." Ji Sheng clasped his fists in a show of admiration.

Yellow talismans can be seen everywhere in the Nine Heavens, but they are now in the dusty realm, and only Taoist temples or believers may come across them. It is really rare to get these now.

Xiaozhu grinds the cinnabar into powder, mixes it with rainwater to make a vermilion slurry, and there is a Langhao brush in the room, although it is a little brittle, but it is not a problem to draw a talisman.

By the time Qi Wushen was wrapped in thin clothes wrung out of the water, a spell had already been drawn.The charm was attached to the damp clothes, and after a while, the water vapor evaporated, and the clothes not only became dry, but also warm, as if they had been exposed to the sun.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to be drenched by the rain, do you want to draw another cleansing talisman?" Ji Sheng asked Qi Wushen with a pen in his hand.

Qi Wushen shook his head: "No need, save it, wait for the rain to subside a little later, I plan to..."

"Take a shower."

"bath?!"

Qi Wushen nodded: "There is a bathroom in this house that is specially used for bathing. I saw it when I passed by just now, and the firewood in it is also chopped."

"What about the water?"

"There is also a small river in the backyard, which can be directly led to it. It's just that there is a lot of mud accumulated at the entrance, which needs simple cleaning."

It is really rare to find a room where you can boil water for bathing in Chenyu. This is really a big family.

Ji Sheng felt sincerely, and doubts arose thereupon.

"Tell me, what is the origin of the owner of this house? Did you find any clues when you were wandering around just now?"

"It really doesn't exist."

When they entered the door, Ji Sheng looked up and saw that the place where the plaque should have been placed was empty, and he couldn't even know the owner's surname, let alone his identity.The only information is the vermilion gate and the Chishou door knocker, indicating that the owner's background is either rich or noble.

"Didn't the village head say this is a "fairy house"?Wouldn't it be nice to just pretend that this house was left by a fairy? "

"Which immortal still has time to build a house when he is doing tasks in the lower realm? It would be even more impossible if he crossed the catastrophe. I don't know his background, so how can others know that he is an immortal?"

Qi Wushen didn't answer any more.

People in Xianwu Xianwu don't know, but the locals quite believe in it, which is true.

When entering the door, several people saw a lot of tributes placed at the door of the house. In addition to vegetables, fruits and pastries, there were also lotus flower sugar towers and yellow paper dishes.

At that time, Ji Sheng also said with emotion that the fruits and vegetables in the ancestral hall are not fresh, but the offerings to the "fairy house" are so particular.

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In the evening, the rain finally subsided, and Qi Wushen burned the bath water as he wished.

When the whole person is submerged in the water, all the fatigue is taken away.

From Dust Realm to Jiuchongtian, and from Jiuchongtian back to Dust Realm, it only takes one day.

The young man closed his eyes, but the pictures in his mind flashed like a revolving lantern, there was that thrilling leap, there was the excitement of escaping from the ice field of the sky, all these things seemed to have passed away, but the only thing that was clear was that Master's face.

——In the prison, the slightly startled stares, the alienation and evasion of the master on the bamboo bridge, and... the resistance and resistance in the master's eyes when they accidentally touch each other.

There was something different between them, and he didn't know the reason, and the master was unwilling to tell him anything.

An emotion called "jealousy" slowly spread in my heart.

It took so long for him and Master to go from strangers to confrontation, and then from confrontation to unity.But now, a two-month-old embryo, not even alive, should cause a rift in the relationship between him and the master.

There was a faint stabbing pain in his arm, Qi Wushen looked down, and saw that at the bend of his left arm, there were two vines intertwined with green and red. The vines were not thick, but they spread all the way up to the armpits. , There is even a tendency to grow towards the chest.

What is this?tattoo?How could there be such a thing on him?

A series of questions flashed across his mind, and he reached out to touch the trace of unknown origin, at this moment——

"Bai, Baibai, the little fairy is still taking a bath inside, you... no, you, wait for a while." Xiaozhu's voice came from outside the door, and there was a sound of fluttering wings.

"White your head." With a rough roar, there was a "bang dang", as if Xiaozhu was blown to the ground.

Qi Wushen immediately got up and hastily wiped his body dry. However, just as he put on his obscene clothes, the flamingo flew in with flapping wings.

Seeing those eyes that were staring very round but still only the size of mung beans, Qi Wushen subconsciously covered his eyes.

He greeted embarrassingly: "Bai, Baibai? You, when did you come back?"

In the next second, "Bai Bai" approached involuntarily, he only felt a tightness in the back of his neck, and he was dragged out of the bathroom.

It turns out that cranes can fly at such a low altitude.

——In Qi Wushen's mind, there is only one thought.

By the time they landed, they had already returned to the small courtyard where several people stayed.

The rain had stopped and the moon was hanging high. At some point, Xiaozhu kindly lit the lanterns hanging in the courtyard.

The water on the ground is bright, the bean lamps in the house are flickering, and the warm yellow lights are reflected in the water, showing a warm and gentle scene.This is the warmth that belongs only to the realm of dust, which has never been seen in Jiuchongtian.

only……

The light in Master's room was dimmed, which was out of tune with the surrounding environment, just like Master's personality.

Seeing the slightly open door, Qi Wushen suddenly understood something, he tried his best to turn around, and said to Bai Bai.

"Baibai, Baibai, are you the one in Master's room during the day? What is the "poison" you mentioned?Who is poisoned? "

"I'll go to yours."

The broad red wings spread out, and one arm stretched out, pushing open the slightly open door.

Qi Wushen was still immersed in the shock of actually having hands in vain. The next second, someone kicked him on the buttocks, and he staggered and fell into the master's room.

"Baibai, what are you doing?" Qi Wushen immediately turned around and rushed towards the door.

The meaning of Master's resistance was so obvious before, even if he felt uncomfortable, he definitely had no intention of sending him to the door to scold him at this time.

only--

As he pushed the door open, the door swayed slightly, and the sound of jingling bells rang out.

...It was locked?

In addition, a strangely shaped shadow also slowly enlarged toward him.

——Bai Bai actually brought the potted plant with a strange shape in the courtyard and blocked it at the door? !

Qi Wushen wanted to cry, but turned around to check the carved wooden window.

At this moment, there was a very thin sound behind him.

The voice was long and winding, like a claustrophobic forest path. When heard roughly, it sounded like a scream of extreme pain. When listened carefully, it carried a kind of extreme forbearance, like a catharsis at the peak moment. It's quite like a flattering cry, more mellow and charming than a lark, when people hear it, their whole body instantly softens and shatters into pieces.

-

How could there be such a noise in Master's room?

Qi Wushen's back tensed in an instant, his whole body was like an arrow on the string, the thoughts in his mind exploded like fireworks, the hairs on his back stood up, and the dirty clothes that had just been dried were soaked in cold sweat.

"What the hell you did, you fucking cured him." Bai Bai roared from outside the door.

At the same time, with a bang, the only window was also sealed.