Celestial masters don't count

Lu Liu kicked open the door of an unoccupied room and walked in.This is a very narrow house at the end in the northwest direction.The rooms here are already cramped, like pigeon coops.This house is even narrower. There is only a small living room and a small bedroom. The kitchen and toilet are connected together. In fact, the balcony is split to use the kitchen and toilet.

Mao Jiu followed him in, touched his belly, and felt a little hungry.He saw that strange man at noon and noticed the strangeness in the cage before he followed him. He followed him all the way here, and it was past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Didn't eat lunch or dinner, hungry.

Lu Liu caught a glimpse of his stroking his stomach, but didn't express anything.The room was empty, with nothing but bed boards and old-fashioned wooden sofas.

There is not even a table, and there is water, but you have to go to the public water room outside to get it back.

Mao Jiu was a little disappointed, he didn't even have to drink water.

Water can be fetched back, but there is no kettle.

That's sad.

Mao Jiu realized that they had to find Zhou Suan's lover, the missing body of Liu Yulan as soon as possible.Otherwise they will die of starvation or thirst here.

Everything in the ghost domain belongs to ghosts, and ghosts don't need to eat.Even if it is dawn tomorrow, if you see people who have lived here, you cannot eat their food, because it is all fake.

The real fourth floor has been deserted for seven or eight years, and there is nowhere to eat.Even the water, I'm afraid it's not clean.

When Mao Jiu frowned and thought about where to find food, she suddenly came back to her senses and found that Lu Liu was gone.Surprised, he quickly turned around and wanted to go outside to look for it, but he bumped into Lu Liu who came in from the door.

His forehead just hit Lu Liu's chin, and he didn't know if Lu Liu's chin was made of steel, but it made his forehead hurt.Touching her forehead and grinning her teeth, Mao Jiu asked, "Mr. Lu, where have you been?"

Lu Liu's jaw hurts too.A person's forehead is the hardest in the first place, and once it hits it, it will be numb with pain.Hearing this, he angrily threw the bag of things he was carrying into Mao Jiu's arms, stepped in with long legs and put a military hot water bottle on the wooden sofa.

Mao Jiu opened the bag in his arms and found that it was full of compressed biscuits.His eyes lit up, "Mr. Lu, what did you bring?"

He didn't see Lu Liu carrying this thing either, maybe it was during the time when the two of them were separated that Lu Liu brought it back to the car.

Indeed, Lu Liu's ability to exorcise demons is not as good as Mao Jiu's, but his experience is richer than Mao Jiu's.He was 'seeing' to get something again, the things on the fourth floor were not so easy to deal with, just in case he went back to the car and took the bag of compressed biscuits and a military hot water bottle.

These are the habits left over from the army. He often puts these durable foods in the car, and water is essential.

Lu Liu sat on the wooden sofa, with his legs spread wide, in a very grand sitting posture.Eyelids half drooped, he glanced at Mao Jiu and said, "Eat when you're hungry."

Mao Jiu hugged the bag, feeling very embarrassed.

In the end, he was the one who dragged Lu Liu down. If he hadn't insisted on entering the fourth floor to take care of this matter, both of them would not be trapped here now.

Mao Jiu hugged the bag and sat beside Lu Liu.After a moment of silence, I apologized to him.

Lu Liu raised his eyes, a little surprised: "What apology?"

"I got you involved."

"I'm coming in myself."

Mao Jiu paused, "If I hadn't wanted to come in, you wouldn't have come in." So in the final analysis, he was the one who got Lu Liu involved.

Lu Liu looked at him with a half-smile: "Why do I come in when you come in?"

"??"

"I come in because I want to come in, and I don't care if someone else comes in."

So... What does this mean... Lu Liu only cares because of him, Mao Jiu?

Mao Jiu's gaze was fixed on the floor, and her heart, which was always calm and calm, was... confused.

"Don't think about it too much. It is your responsibility and belief to kill evil and demons. You just abide by your beliefs, that's right. If it is someone else, in this case, knowing the danger may not necessarily remember your responsibility. Compared with As far as you're concerned, you're fine."

Mao Jiu tilted her head and stared at Lu Liu, meeting his gaze.He didn't look away, just looked straight at it, with a smile on his lips and curved eyebrows.

Lu Liu was stunned, caught in those sparkling eyes, his aura became a bit dangerous, with a bit of aggression, the aggression of a beast eager to conquer the other when it pursues a mate.

Mao Jiu seemed unaware of this aggressiveness and said, "Mr. Lu, you are very similar to my master... I mean what I mean."

Lu Liu remained calm: "Really? My honor."

Definitely not an honor!

Lu Liu said so ruthlessly in his heart.

Whenever two people are in an ambiguous atmosphere, one of them is either trying to flirt or unconsciously, but it is defined as an elder or a familiar relative is definitely a denial, an insult rather than an honor.

Lu Liu said: "Ah Jiu, you are very smart and a genius in exorcism. But you have too little experience. In a situation like this, it is no problem to use your ability to solve it. But because of too little experience, you did not consider some factors such as food and water."

Mao Jiu admitted that Lu Liu was right.

He dared to take this matter to himself, and dared to step into the fourth floor.One is because of his belief and responsibility as a celestial master, and the other is because he is very confident in himself.Making low-level mistakes is not lack of ability, but too little experience.

If they are experienced celestial masters, they will see that this is a relatively large case of evil and evil. Their first consideration is not a quick solution, not how to solve them.It's about how to keep your own life, how to ensure that your food and water are not cut off.

They would come in with these things beforehand.

Mao Jiu had no such experience. When she was young, she went out with her master a few times, but at those times someone took care of her.He ignored these, but this experience can be regarded as growth.

When dealing with some more ferocious incidents than this time, I can protect my life even more.

To be honest, exorcist celestial master is a job that deals with death at any time.Sometimes they are more dangerous than feng shui celestial masters, at least feng shui celestial masters are in contact with people, sometimes human beings can't do it, they can parry one or two.

The exorcist celestial master deals with evil, witches, murder, murder, etc., and loses his head anytime and anywhere.Mao Jiu is lucky, absolutely lucky, for not being good at learning arts and not even knowing how to die.With his physique, he was afraid of evil things first, so his life was more guaranteed.

So, he is born to eat this bowl of rice.

Mao Jiu noticed that Lu Liu's eyes were very beautiful, very deep but very bright.He could see his own reflection from inside, but it gradually became blurred, and Lu Liu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.The fog grew thicker and thicker, gradually drowning his reflection.He had an illusion, as if there was an ancient beast hidden in the fog.

In the next second, the thick fog will be torn apart, and it will pounce on him with claws and claws, tearing him apart and devouring him.

Mao Jiu shivered, regained consciousness, and quickly avoided that gaze.

"Still...thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu Liu frowned, and quickly let go.He didn't like Mao Jiu's unfamiliar address, so he discussed with him: "Then don't call me Mr. Lalu. You can call me by my first name."

"Lu Xiujue?"

Lu Liu was dissatisfied: "It's too raw."

His name is Mao Jiu Ah Jiu.

"Xiu Jue? Xiu? Jue? A Jue?" How could it be called so awkward? Mao Jiu felt a little disgusted, and suddenly thought of something: "Xiao Liu!"

"I'm still Lao Xing." Lu Liu gave him an annoyed look, "What do you call Lao San?"

"Third brother?"

Lu Liu was a little sour. Call him the unfamiliar Mr. Lu, and call the third brother the kind third brother.

"Then you can also call me Sixth Brother. I am older than you...Designated to be older than you."

"Okay, Sixth Brother."

"By the way, don't call it 'You You'. Every time I call it, my scalp gets numb."

Mao Jiu smiled, tore open a pack of compressed biscuits and handed it to Lu Liu.Lu Liu didn't say anything, just took it and ate it.

At this moment, the two of them did not talk in a tacit understanding, quietly eating compressed biscuits to fill their stomachs, while looking at the moon outside through the window.Not to mention, the dead silence and paleness have faded away, the moon is really beautiful, as if it is fake, covered with a layer of tulle, it is reminiscent of the hazy beauty of the moon in the water.

Lu Liu opened the kettle, took a sip, and handed it to Mao Jiu.Mao Jiu took it, shook it, and found that the water was full, and it could last for two days if it was saved.

He raised his head and drank from the mouth of the bottle, completely oblivious to the fact that his position was exactly where Lu Liu drank just now.

Is this... an indirect kiss?

Lu Liu's gaze sank and he didn't remind Mao Jiu.

"Go to sleep after eating."

Lu Liu pointed to the bedroom and asked Mao Jiu to go in and sleep.

Mao Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What about you?"

Lu Liu patted the hard wooden sofa underneath.Mao Jiu knew it, and frowned: "Let's go in and sleep together. It's not comfortable to sleep on this broken sofa. Besides, you can only sleep here with your upper body."

Lu Liu glanced at him and asked softly, "You don't mind?"

Mao Jiu said incomprehensibly, "What's the point? Although the bed inside is small, it's okay to squeeze in. It's much better than sleeping here."

Lu Liu stared at Mao Jiu, who was calm and unaware, and suddenly had a bad thought.He wanted to see Mao Jiu's frightened and surprised look, so he moved close to Mao Jiu, face to face.

You can feel the warm breath of the other party, Lu Liu said: "I like men. Especially like you, good-looking, young man who has just grown from a boy to a man, slightly astringent and delicious. It tastes delicious. ,strong enough."

These words are the most common in the mouths of the old hooligans in the team. They can become more hooligans every minute, and make others blush when they tease them.Lu Liu is not far behind. He is a rogue and bandit in the first place, how civilized can he be?But I have had a mouth addiction before, and I really told others... I really didn't.

So, when Lu Liu finished playing hooligans with Mao Jiu, he was discouraged.He quickly looked away and stood up, not daring to look at Mao Jiu's disgusted expression.Stretching his waist, he said lazily, "I'm going to sleep."

Then he walked away in a hurry.He forgot that just after playing hooligans, he occupied other people's bed, and was in a hurry to escape.But he forgot that if Mao Jiu was really straight, he would really have to sleep on the sofa tonight.

Mao Jiu was a little dumbfounded. It was the first time in his life that he was being played a hooligan, and he was still such a blatant hooligan.And his feeling is...not bad?

Well, it's probably because the people who play hooligans on him are special.

but……

With a serious face, Mao Jiu pondered Lu Liu's behavior of leaving—is he cowardly?

This Pigeon House might sound like it's in the imperial capital, but it's actually in the suburbs, not much different from the countryside.But even with the name of an imperial capital, those who live here are much more tired and poorer.

This Pigeon House is not much different from the big miscellaneous house. Before dawn in the early morning, there are people fetching water from the water room outside, or doing laundry or washing.That's how a new day begins.There are many people, the sound is loud, and the sound insulation is not very good.

Not long after, Mao Jiu woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she met a face that was close at hand.High nose, long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eye socket.The skin is so fair that the pores can't be seen so close.The lips were tightly closed, and a line was drawn out, and it seemed to be smiling even if he didn't speak or smile, a gentle and elegant smile.

It's different from him. If he doesn't smile, he looks very serious.A smile shatters all the harshness and becomes gentle.

Lu Liu opened his eyes suddenly, Mao Jiu caught off guard and fell into those deep eyes, unable to regain consciousness.

Lu Liu said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

Mao Jiu answered vaguely, stood up, and her long hair slid down smoothly, covering the bed behind her.A look of amazement flashed in Lu Liu's eyes, a strand of hair fell on the back of his hand, and when he turned his hand, the black hair fell from the back of the hand into the palm of his hand.

Lu Liu was surprised by the smoothness of the poked hair, he asked: "How long have you kept your hair?"

Mao Jiu was still a little confused, she untied her braids last night when she was sleeping, and let her hair spread out.In addition, two big men were squeezed into a small bed, their hands were wrapped around their hands, their legs were wrapped around their legs, and their skin was on their skin. It was not so much that the two of them were woken up by the heat.

Hearing this, Mao Jiu glanced back at his long hair: "Four or five years."

"It's been a long time. How did you think of having long hair?"

"Master won't allow it to be cut."

"why?"

"I don't know." Mao Jiu shook her head: "I have long hair since I was a child, and I will trim it every once in a while, and it is almost always the same length. It is too troublesome if it is too long."

At first it was because of Mao Lao's request, but then I got used to it.If I cut my hair off, I am not used to it, and I am not willing to do so.

Lu Liu got up, reached into his hair with both hands, covered all the hair in his big hands, and held the rubber band with his other hand.

He was a little excited: "I'll tie your hair."

Mao Jiu was a little skeptical: "You will?"

"Don't you know if you try it?"

Suspiciously, Mao Jiu took off the rubber band on his wrist and handed it to him. The latter took it, and used his fingers instead of combing his hair because there was no comb.

Simply put, the hair is very smooth, even after a nap, combing it with fingers a few times will make it smooth, with no breaks or knots.And because it feels so good, Lu Liuduo touched it for a long time before braiding it, and it was still a very beautiful centipede braid.

Mao Jiu touched the braid after braiding, and was surprised that Lu Liu was so skillful.

Lu Liu smiled and said, "My mother has long hair and likes braiding. She knows many styles, but I only learned a few."

Mao Jiu admired: "That's amazing."

His hair was braided by his master when he was young, and later he would only braid it in the simplest and traditional style.Where did so many tricks come from?

When Lu Liu saw Mao Jiu's face, he was amazed again.Mao Jiu with long hair does not have bangs on his forehead like today's handsome men. He has a middle-parted hairstyle.After braiding, they all lost, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

This time is the most test of a person's appearance.After all, not everyone has a good-looking face, especially the most important forehead.The birth of bangs is a trend, and it is also to cover the shortcomings of the face.

But Mao Jiu's face shape is undoubtedly very good-looking, even without bangs, it is still very good-looking, especially if it is more energetic.

Now that hair is braided into a centipede braid, it can't be tied around the neck, which makes Mao Jiu look even better.A little biased towards neutral, he is only an adult after all, between a teenager and a young man, without too obvious gender characteristics.

But this is Mao Jiu when he is still. Once he moves, even if he only rolls his eyes, others will not be able to regard him as a girl.That is a very obvious temperament, gentle and strict mixed with the temperament that belongs to young people.

No one can mistake it.

No one can deny the charm of youth.

"The sun is out." Mao Jiu stood up and caught the sunlight, but he didn't feel the comfort of the sun's essence traveling through the meridians in the past.Frowning, a little embarrassing: "It's also fake."

"Let's go. Go outside and have a look, find Liu Yulan's body as soon as possible, and leave as soon as possible."

Mao Jiu responded and followed him out.