Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qi Sui was speechless, and He Yi was also speechless.

All the good people were fooled, and they were the only ones who were heinous.

The entire inn was filled with cries of attack and curses, which were annoying. Seeing that things were not going well, the innkeeper quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Dear guests, please don't be anxious! Our store is also responsible for the evil spirit entering the door this time. Dear guests, please go to sleep quickly, I will order people to clean up..."

Before he finished speaking, someone stood up immediately.

"Bah! Although there have been evil spirits in our Liuxiang town in the past, there has never been such a bloody scene. They must have brought the disaster!"

Qi Sui: "..."

He Yi: "..."

How should I put it, the sky suddenly darkened, take a closer look!

Ah, what a big pot!

All the guests in the inn are not kind, and they express refutation and disgust towards them.

The shopkeeper felt stressed and secretly glanced at the two people beside him.

"Um, guest sir..."

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, his meaning was already obvious.

He Yi lowered his eyes and scanned the people in front of him with a gloomy gaze, then grabbed the young man's hand and walked downstairs without looking back.

He Yi was so proud and arrogant that he couldn't bear this anger. He slammed the door of the inn and the two of them stood at the door of the inn with great pride.

In the early spring of March, the weather has not yet completely warmed up. The red lanterns on the cantilevered beams were swaying, and the dense cold wind penetrated into the body along the gaps.

Qi Sui looked at the dark street in front of him, and bumped into the person beside him with his tied hands, "You have a lot of strength, but what about me? Where should we sleep tonight?"

Because of the fear of evil spirits in Liuxiang Town, every household closes and closes business when the curfew comes. At this time, there are no inns open in the town.

He Yi coughed awkwardly, knowing that he was too arrogant and now he was living on the street.

He snorted, turned around and walked away, "You can just find a place to rest, you can't be so delicate."

"Oh no, there's no one around. Untie this for me!" Qi Sui chased after him, "Why did you tie me up again!"

He Yi walked in front and casually recited a few spells, and the rope in the young man's hand disappeared.

Qi Sui's eyes brightened slightly as he watched He Yi walk towards a nearby alley, grabbing a large pile of debris inside and blocking the wind at the entrance of the alley.

"Just sleep here?"

"You can sleep in my gourd."

Qi Sui: "..." Forget it.

There was no warm quilt or anything else to cover the body, only a mat on the ground, which was cold and cold, and the cold wind was blowing.

Goosebumps were rubbed all over the place.

He Yi raised his eyes and watched Qi Sui sit next to him, making a gesture of lying down.

Choking, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep." Qi Sui said, adjusting his sleeping position. "Otherwise, where can I sleep? There is no bed, no table, no beams, just the floor. Otherwise, you want me to sleep standing up?"

He Yi twitched his lips, feeling that he was wrong, so he simply turned his back and kept his eyes out of sight.

Within two minutes, Qi Sui moved and suddenly leaned in and said in his ear: "When you woke up just now, I saw a black mist on your head. What was that?"

"Demon. There are two demons. One killed the people downstairs, and the other is at our place."

"Then why don't you go after it?"

"Because you went out and I was afraid you would run away."

Qi Sui: "Then are you going to arrest him tomorrow?"

He Yi clenched his fists, turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Shut up, you're talking too much."

Qi Sui: "..."

Ha ha.

Cranky brother.

The people behind him became silent. He Yi stared at the basket in front of him that was protected from the wind, sighed, and planned to put the little monster into the gourd tomorrow.

The buzzing mouth is really annoying.

After a two-second pause, he took out a silver-white bracelet from his arms, frowned and handed it impatiently behind him, "Here's this for you."

"Ang?" Qi Sui took it and looked at it, "What is this?"

The bracelet is crystal clear all over, with gold edges inlaid on the edges, and a piece of jadeite in the center. It's worth a lot at first glance.

If you take it to a pawn shop...

"This is to cover up the evil spirit. Wear it to cover up the evil spirit. Don't drive us out like today." He Yi broke his fantasy.

"……Oh."

Qi Sui became silent again, the rustling sounds behind him stopped, and it was so quiet that he couldn't even hear his breathing, only the gusts of wind above his head.

The saying goes well.

Instead of reflecting on yourself, blame others.

He Yi calmed down and felt that he was in this situation because of Qi Sui's appearance, otherwise how could he be unlucky.

He sighed and decided to put him in the gourd tomorrow, out of sight and out of mind.

Just as he was thinking about it, an arm suddenly stretched out from mid-air, and the young man's slender fingers pinched his chin.

"Sigh, what are you sighing for? All your blessings are gone."

"You have to remember that life is not just about the open-air bed in front of you, but also the rotten fish and shrimps."

"Qisui!"

He Yi couldn't bear it anymore, raised his arm and threw his arm away, "Shut up! If you make any more noise, I will put you in the gourd!"

"...Oh, it's such a cold day, why is happiness like donkey meat pancakes?"

He Yi's cheeks bulged slightly and his teeth were clenched.

I thought to myself that if Qi Sui said one more word, I would definitely put him in a gourd immediately.

Torture, torture, torture to death!

But after waiting for a while, the people behind him made no sound.

He Yi glanced back strangely, Qisui turned his back and closed his eyelids.

It was as if a fist had hit cotton. He Yi's eyelids jumped with anger, as if he had been tricked by a monkey, and he almost fainted on the spot.

It was the first time that He Yi slept so cowardly that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time with his eyes closed.

The boy next to him was sleeping restlessly. Later in the night, a hand on his face was removed, and then a leg was placed on his leg.

"Pray, Sui."

He Yi gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger and threw his leg away.

Within two seconds, Qi Sui rolled up, stretched out his arms, hugged the other person's neck, and pressed half of his body on He Yi.

"you…"

He Yi's breath was stagnant, and his face turned red due to the suffocation. The coolness on his body was immediately replaced by endless dryness, which made him struggle frantically.

"Qisui!"

Qi Sui acted as if he didn't hear anything and kept pressing.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, his breathing hitting his ears evenly.

He Yi tried his best to push the person away.

He took a breather, but soon he was wrapped around him like an octopus, a gangster who took advantage of others' danger!

"It's fatal..."

He Yi was no match for him, so he gave up with all his strength.

The boy's head was buried in his chest, and he held his neck with one hand, hugging him so tightly that He Yi's lips almost touched his forehead.

But the man in his arms slept more soundly than anyone else, as if he were a huge heater in winter, absorbing the little warmth from his body.

He Yi clenched his fist and cursed secretly, "Fox."