Thousands of thoughts

This should be regarded as the deepest rain since the beginning of winter. It has been raining for most of the night. Although the patter is not heavy, the cold it brings is particularly penetrating.

On the way back, Wu Cang stopped and stopped until he completely got rid of the old lady Guizuo who had followed him and Luo Yu from a distance from the beginning, and then changed his way to a hidden hillside.

On the surface, every time Gui Sha goes out on a mission, he is sent with Luo Yu, but secretly, another Gui Sha will follow him from afar to see if the details are reported truthfully.

Guisha has a suspicious personality, and he still doesn't fully trust himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Cang became inexplicably irritable. He hated the feeling of being tied up, and even felt a little gnashing of teeth at the rain, so he simply found a cave to hide from the rain, quiet and quiet.

Without Luo Xi's noisy mother-in-law by her side, and no one following her around, it was hard to relax.Compared to the dark underground palace, he prefers the air outside, which is washed clean and refreshed by the rain, so the fool is eager to go back to his life!

After cleaning the ground briefly, Wu Cang sat down cross-legged, folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and dozed off.

The pitiful eyes of the lonely ghost who was grabbed by his collar flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Before he could savor it carefully, suddenly, a light breeze passed by the entrance of the cave.

The sound of rain is still there.

"Coming?" Wu Cang still maintained the posture just now, taking it easy.

"..."

After a while of silence, Wu Cang said again: "Sit down."

"..." In the darkness, there came a small, barely audible voice.

Although he closed his eyes, Wu Cang knew that the person who came had sat down after listening to the words. At this moment, that person must be staring at him.

He sniffed and smelled the familiar smell.

——White jade crisp.

Wu Cang slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and met those crow-blue pupils, shining brightly in the darkness.

In the melancholy is anger and hatred, those are a pair of eyes that are more dazzling than amber, haunted by dreams, they have appeared countless times in my dreams.

"I thought you didn't remember." While speaking, Wu Cang reached out to untie the package in front of him, but a slender silver needle was pressed against his neck.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the slender cold light on his neck, stopped his movements, and waited quietly.

"You don't have the right to touch it." In the darkness, the suppressed voice was as hoarse as the night rain outside the cave, and he gritted his teeth word by word, "You don't deserve it."

"Okay, don't touch it." Wu Cang withdrew his right hand, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his neck.

"Don't move!" The thin needle moved a little closer, with a threatening chill.

"Okay, don't move, don't be nervous." The hand just stopped in mid-air, Wu Cang was not angry, but laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that you still remember what day it is today, I'm so happy."

"I really want to kill you now."

"you will not."

"you……"

"If you want to do something, I'm probably dead in the woods now," Wu Cang affirmed, "You can't bear it."

"If you dared to attack the Lord just now, I would dare to kill you."

"You're giving yourself an excuse to kill me, so you're still reluctant, otherwise you wouldn't have followed me all the way here..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "swish", the silver needle on the neck was suddenly swung out by Ming Yi, and it stuck to Wu Cang's ear and sank into the rock wall behind him: "What I promised will definitely be done, "Ming Yi stood up, "You and I, from now on, we are both clean."

"stop!"

Ignoring Wu Cang, Mingyi walked straight out of the cave.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the cave, Wu Cang slammed his palm on the rock wall above the cave entrance. The force was so great that the entire rock wall instantly collapsed and sealed the cave entrance. The other slapped him into the air, and went straight to Mingyi.

Unexpectedly, Wu Cang would attack him, Mingyi was surprised and instinctively raised his hand to fight back with the silver needle, but when he shot, thinking of the opponent, he just withdrew his hand, and only dodged sideways, but at the moment he hesitated, Wu Cang Already came to him.

There is no escape.

There was a stabbing pain in my heart.

It is said that people will change, in fact, ghosts are the same.

I counted and counted, but I couldn't figure it out...

Forget it, let it go.

With a long sigh, Mingyi closed his eyes in despair.

but don't want to...

A long time has passed, but the fatal blow has not yet arrived.

He was a little puzzled, and just about to open his eyes, he suddenly fell into a huge and warm embrace.

——The embrace that once belonged exclusively to him.

So familiar, yet so nostalgic.

"What are you thinking? Stupid."

That low and doting tone almost made Ming Yi's heart tremble.

"I want to tell you that I didn't participate in the matter of Feng Gui. Luo Xi set up a trap to lure her over, and when I found out that she arrived, she was already dead,"

"..."

"I didn't prevent Luo Xi from absorbing the wind ghost's power, but I wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this woman."

"..." After saying something, Ming Yi in his arms still didn't respond.

There was silence in the cave.

"...Whether you believe it or not, I'm done." Seeing that he didn't respond, Wu Cang was sensible, retracted the big palm on his waist, and opened a path on the earth wall that blocked the entrance of the cave. , and retreated two or three steps away, and gave way: "...you can go."

Ming Yi didn't answer or move, the two just stood there.

After a long time, Mingyi opened his mouth, and his voice was as soft as a goose feather: "Why do you say these things?"

"I don't want you to cry."

For a few simple words, Wu Cang said them in an unusually blunt and difficult manner, which sounded a bit clumsy on the contrary.

In just five words, it seemed as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping towards him, Ming Yi felt the throbbing pain in his heart come back again, making people breathless from the inside out.

Seeing the person staggering and standing unsteadily, Wu Cang quickly stretched out his hand to grab the person over and pressed it against his chest.

Without any resistance, Ming Yi let Wu Cang hug her like this, and the two of them stayed in this position for a while, neither of them making a sound, until a strange feeling came from his chest, Wu Cang realized something was wrong, and stretched out his big palm He touched the face of the handsome man in his arms.

A piece of wet.

His Mingyi cried.

"Don't cry, Xiao Yiyi." Wu Cang panicked and scratched his hair in a hurry, but the wet circle on his chest became more turbulent. Now Wu Cang felt his eyebrows burning, and was so anxious that he almost pulled his scalp.

After struggling for a long time, Wu Cang took a deep breath, clasped the back of Mingyi's neck with one hand, bowed his head, and lightly covered the already moist eyes with his lips, comforting her eyes full of pity.

Just like meeting for the first time, such a hug and a kiss formed an indissoluble bond.

Now counting, today is exactly the 1000th year of their acquaintance.

But he broke his heart again.

I don't want to, but I can't help myself.

Good man, don't cry anymore, I'll be sad to death.

Outside the cave, the rain was pattering at night, and there was endless lingering in the cold. It was not until the sky was completely bright that it slowly subsided a little and turned into drizzle.

After one night, it may have been too much. The sound of rain on the hillside permeated the rock wall, and the cave began to seep water.

"Tick".

Water droplets fell along the rock wall on the gravel in the cave.

Another "tick", followed by the next drop of water.

After a long time, there were more water droplets, and a small puddle of water accumulated on the concave ground.

When the water dripped into the puddle, the sound of the dripping changed. It was no longer as muddy as when it hit the stone surface, but became clear and ethereal.

At the moment of dripping, the echo swayed in the depths of the cave and disappeared.

The lonely ghost was awakened by the ethereal sound of water droplets walking around.

Walking and walking, it slipped into the crevice of the left ear, penetrated into the brain, swung around, and then slipped out of the right ear, the brain hurts.

God is annoying.

In a haze, the lonely ghost opened his eyes, only feeling dizzy and tight in the chest.

In a daze, he saw the uneven roof of the cave with some unknown green vegetation growing above his head, and he didn't realize where he was for a while.

"Tick".

Another clear and ethereal sound of water.

As if falling into his mind, ripples were drawn in the originally drowsy and calm mind, rippling around...

Depressed woods...

The color of blood flying all over the sky...

The pattering night rain...

Thick and oppressive fog...

Bitter cold...

The white clothes rushing into the room and the cold and hot torment...

Bit by bit, scene after scene surged up, the events of last night came one after another, and the lonely ghost felt like his brain had exploded in an instant.

The lonely ghost hugged his head tightly and curled up in pain.

Hearing the movement, Bai You, who was guarding the entrance of the cave, immediately caught up with him.

But I saw Gu Gui resting his head on his knees, shaking his head with his eyes closed, trying to relieve the pain by himself.He didn't answer even when he was called, he just kept rolling on the spot with his knees hugged.

Knowing that it was the aftermath of last night's incident, it is expected that the lonely ghost is not sober at this time, in order to prevent him from too much pain, Baiyou simply gave him a slap on the back of the neck, which made him faint In the past, but his body is still curled up and refuses to let go, as if he has opened the dick that is ready to go at any time.

Seeing Baiyou's pain and distress, he helped him to sit up and cast spells to dredge his muscles and bones.

When the drizzling rain outside completely stopped, the lonely ghost's tense hands and feet gradually relaxed.

As soon as the stretched tight bow was relaxed, the limp and weak man like cotton fell straight back and fell into Bai You's arms behind him.

Embracing the limp and weak body in his arms, Bai You carefully placed him down, and then carefully wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, before returning to guard the entrance of the cave.

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had rested so completely and without burden. This time, the lonely ghost slept until the night fell again.

When Baiyou came back after packing up the dead wood and wild fruits, he bumped into the lonely ghost who was rushing out of the cave with an anxious expression on his face.

"You'er!" Seeing Bai You, the lonely ghost was happy and excited, "I'm going to find you!" Thinking of how he hurt someone last night, he wanted to beat himself up, "Are you okay, where did you hurt?" caught?"

"It's okay." Bai You replied lightly.

"No, let me see." Thinking back to the scene last night, Gu Guixin almost came out of his throat.He snatched the thing from Bai You's hand and put it aside, felt his pulse left and right, and circled Bai You back and forth for more than ten laps, until he was sure that there was no serious problem, and then he was a little relieved some.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, I'll show you when I get back to the White Mansion, don't leave any sequelae." With a long sigh of relief, the lonely ghost bent down to pick up the firewood and fruits, but was snatched away by Bai You. After picking up the things, Baiyou went inside without looking at the lonely ghost.

The enthusiasm was gone, the lonely ghost's eyes were a little dim, he shook his hands awkwardly, and then followed up.

"I'll wash the fruit for you..."

"It's been washed." Baiyou took the dead wood he picked up and built it up.

"I'll help you light the fire..."

"No need." Bai You intentionally turned to avoid it, and lowered his head to focus on stacking firewood.

After the pile was finished, before he had time to ignite the fire, the lonely ghost took the lead with a swipe of his fingertip and set the wood on fire.

"Went out."

"You'er, I'll help you." Gu Gui smiled obsequiously.

"I let you destroy it." Bai You said it again.

A cold look made the lonely ghost frightened in his heart, and his arrogance was immediately reduced by half. He knew that he was wrong, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and extinguish the fire that had just been lit.

After the fire was extinguished, Bai You condensed his fingertips to light the fire again, then sat down cross-legged, put the fruit on his right side, and ate it by himself between the two of them.

Gu Gui stretched out his hand to taste it, and just before he could put it in his mouth, he was knocked down to the ground by a twig that Bai You picked up casually.

The lonely ghost was in pain and looked at Bai You innocently, but the other party seemed to have nothing happened, just eating the fruit by himself in front of the fire.

When the lonely ghost reached out to grab it again, Bai You patted it with a stick.

"You'er!" The lonely ghost ate again inexplicably, his mouth swollen and dissatisfied, "Why did you hit me?"