moonlit night

The moon, hidden behind the clouds, poked its head out again and sprinkled the clear light on the earth.With this ray of light, Xiao Ziyuan saw that the jagged corpses in front of him were still maintaining the posture of biting just now, but they seemed to be frozen in place suddenly, unable to move any more.

Still in shock, he sat down on the ground, but looked up in a panic, only to see a person coming across a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, holding a huge gong in his hand.He deftly walked around Lin Li's body, hitting the back of the gong every time he took a step.Different from the piercing gong just now, this sound is dull, like thunder that has been brewing for a long time in summer but never falls.

And as the gong sounded again, although the fangs in the corpse's mouth were still sharp, they quickly turned into pools of blood mixed with pus together with the corpse.

Xiao Ziyuan struggled to help the guard who had a broken arm beside him. Although his shoulder was still numb, he just pretended that nothing had happened, and said to the man who came with a gong:

"who are you?"

He pointed to the gong and asked, "What is this?"

"This thing is called a corpse gong, and it is used by the corpse chasers to drive the group of corpses. Hitting the front will drive the corpses away, and hitting the back will destroy the corpses. The corpse chasers are vulnerable to one blow. In Yin Chen, the seniors in the family once studied under the Maoshan sect, knew some ways to exorcise ghosts, and also like to collect some rare things, which are rare in the world, if the nobleman doesn't mind, Yin will take them away by himself."

The visitor wore a black mask, and his words were not very polite, but his voice sounded quite young: "This thing is very dark, and it usually doesn't appear in brightly lit places. Presumably the nobleman is wearing something painted with corpses on his body." Oily things attract the corpses here."

"Corpse oil?" Xiao Ziyuan was stunned, and then saw a large number of imperial troops arriving, so he handed over the guard to the nearby imperial army, groped up and down on his body, and said: "I wear all the usual ones, there is no... hiss , This is unlucky, I really drank cold water and got stuck between my teeth, maybe it’s not some corpse oil at all, but my recent bad luck attracted this group of zombies.”

Jun Changye saw that he was crumbling, his face was pale, he took a deep breath while speaking, but he was still foolishly joking, knowing that the other party was not in danger of life, so he continued to flicker: "Is there anything new about the nobleman?" thing?"

Xiao Ziyuan nodded feebly, then handed over the brocade box in his hand, and said: "Hey, this is a picture I just took from Huajian Wine tonight, if it costs such a big price, it can still be fake. Hey, I sent someone to tear down that black shop."

He watched the man open the brocade box, and took a look at the constellation map inside, but smiled lightly, and said: "Why, is it possible that nobles also superstitiously believe in the theory of astrology?"

For a moment, Xiao Ziyuan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. The chuckle of the person in front of him was infinitely magnified in his mind, but it was replaced by the face of the little junior who had been expelled from the school.

In a trance, I saw the young man sneer, and said disdainfully: "Why, is it possible that senior brother also superstitiously believes in the theory of celestial phenomena?"

In fact, whether Jun Changye said such a sentence, Xiao Ziyuan no longer remembers, but he still remembers that when he was studying at Juechen Peak, his master taught the three of them some divination techniques.At that time, he was not enlightened, he couldn't learn anything well, and he didn't bother to learn anything. When the master was taking the test, he went to peek at Jun Changye's.But the kid didn't know what he had figured out, his face froze for a long time, and finally, he just shook his head and said he couldn't figure it out.

As a result, only Luo Qingluan got full marks in that class, and when the girl knew the result, she laughed at the two of them severely.

When Xiao Ziyuan peeked at Jun Changye's results, he only saw some mysterious and mysterious words on the divination paper, such as "you can't get what you want, not what you want".He didn't understand what it meant, and he didn't believe that Jun Changye really didn't understand, so he ran to ask after school, but only heard Jun Changye said that he didn't believe in the destiny of heaven, and if he asked for it, he couldn't get it. How could it be done so easily?

He has since given up the art of divination.

The little junior brother is serious, always hides his wit in his words, and he is not at all similar to the person in front of him, but for some reason, Xiao Ziyuan suddenly remembered such an old story.

When he came back to his senses, he waved his hand and said: "Hey, the current situation is forced, I just take it back for comfort. This time I was in danger, thanks to my brother for saving me, I can't repay you with great kindness. If you want What, just open your mouth."

As he spoke, he turned his head to glance habitually, but suddenly found a silver carriage quietly parked beside the alley under the moonlight over there.

When Xiao Ziyuan looked over, the curtain outside the car had just been lowered, and there was a snowclothes flashing past in the night, against the background of the surrounding bloody night, it was a bit abruptly clean.

Xiao Ziyuan's heart trembled, and he wanted to turn his head to take a closer look, but Jun Changye took the lead and took a step forward, blocking his sight quietly.

"There are family members in the car over there. I am afraid that the noise here will disturb him, so I put it in a secluded place first."

Jun Changye's tone was still polite, but his heart was not calm on the surface. Xiao Ziyuan's probing eyes made him feel irritable, as if his well-hidden treasure was coveted by others.

Xiao Ziyuan nodded, tactfully refrained from entanglement on this topic, and was about to ask Yin Chen what reward he wanted, but the other party opened his mouth again without waiting for him to ask.

"To be honest," Jun Changye finally threw out the most important intention of tonight, "If you don't believe in the destiny, I have some ways to reverse the celestial phenomena, but I need the help of the dragon scale clothes in the palace. Ten years of longevity. Would you like to give it a try?"

"Bold!" The cold sweat on Xiao Ziyuan's forehead froze instantly. He scolded first, and then lowered his voice: "How do you know? Who are you? Are you a spy sent by the ghost clan?"

He asked three questions in a row, but Jun Changye didn't answer any of them, he only said with interest, "If I were a spy of the ghost clan, I wouldn't save you today."

"That's not right, maybe it was you who took the time to save people, just to make me owe you a favor, so that you can handle it as you like." Xiao Ziyuan immediately seized the loophole and confronted him tit for tat.

He thought that what he said was very reasonable, but just as he finished speaking, the other party laughed lightly and continued to retort:

"It's okay if you don't believe me, but it's you, not me, who are being targeted by the ghost clan. If you don't have me tonight, I'm afraid you have already become a dead soul, and even when you die, you don't know whose hands you died in."

Although it was not very friendly, but for some reason, Xiao Ziyuan heard a kind of almost comforting meaning from these words.

He couldn't help staring at the person in front of him again, hoping to see the person's true face clearly through the mask, but unfortunately it was still in vain, so he had to give up this idea and muttered casually: "You are wearing black clothes and wearing black clothes. A black mask, and I’m not afraid that others won’t be able to see you and hit you.”

Then he added as if talking to himself: "That's right, your wife is dressed in white, and you are dressed in black. When walking together, you are not afraid that others will not see you."

Unexpectedly, after so many years, this little treasure's habit of being talkative still hasn't changed, but the phrase "your wife" obviously pleased Jun Changye, and he couldn't help but praise: "I never thought that Your Highness, who is so precious, can talk like this."

"That's it." Xiao Ziyuan suddenly felt complacent, and just wanted to talk to the other party about the art of speaking, but suddenly staggered and nearly fell to the ground, and was helped by the guards next to him, only then remembered that he was a wounded number, Busily rubbed his head and said:

"To tell you the truth, I hate people who like to play tricks on others. People poke masks on their faces for nothing. In my opinion, they are all sneaky and dare not walk in the world with their true colors. Of course my teacher Except for respect, the old man was afraid that the little girl would be stunned, so he covered it up for the sake of doing good deeds. So when I saw you, I thought you were a wicked person, but now I see that you are quite interesting. Why? So, make a friend?"

Jun Changye raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that although the former fat brother was in a mess, his eyes were very bright, and his eyes were full of sincerity, as if the past ten years had only sculpted his appearance, but the inside had not changed at all.

Why can he get such great love?

Jun Changye suddenly remembered that when the two met for the first time, because of a misunderstanding, they got into a ball in the pool. Afterwards, it was the first sentence that Xiao Ziyuan said to him first. The relationship between them will not develop so harmoniously.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, in maintaining a relationship, he has never been used to being the one who takes the initiative. Is it because of this that it is rare for him to take the initiative, that he and the master have come to this point?

"No need, I'm approaching you because I really have a plan, and I don't really want to help you." Jun Changye looked away, and said lightly: "Your Highness, you should keep some sincerity and give it to the person who should give it. Another reminder, The Dragon Scale Clothes are a disaster now, you can't keep them, if you make up your mind, you can send someone to Baique Street to find me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Ziyuan's response, he turned around and left, because it was useless to talk more, and he felt a little sad in his heart, and he didn't want to expose it to others.

As everyone knows, this move made Xiao Ziyuan even more confused, because the feeling he spoke just now was really like a person.

But he didn't chase after recklessly and continue to ask, but stood there for a while thoughtfully, then went back to the house and went to heal his injuries first.

Go to his house tomorrow to invite someone.

When Jun Changye returned to the car, he saw Yue Qingchen staring out the window in a daze, so he took off his mask first, then took off his coat that was stained with cold and blood and put it aside, and then sat down slowly beside him. Next, said softly:

"Senior brother Xiao is fine, Master, don't worry."

Yue Qingchen looked back at him and said, "What about you?"

"Me?" Jun Changye was a little surprised, but he suddenly felt hot in his heart, as if a lone traveler who walked through the cold first encountered a warm tavern, stumbled into it, and then blinked: "Are you caring about me?" ?”

What he didn't know was that at this moment, his eyes were also shining brightly, as if his heart was full of sincerity.

Yue Qingchen shook his head, frowned and said: "I don't like the smell of blood, if you're okay, throw that clothes out, if you're hurt, stay away from me."

Jun Changye was silent for a moment, then hooked his fingers suddenly, a cluster of black fireworks ignited at his fingertips, and then he waved his hand casually, burning the coat that he had just taken off in the corner to ashes.

In fact, since childhood, Jun Changye has never treated others with sincerity like Xiao Ziyuan, including to Yue Qingchen, and he has never confessed all his thoughts and ideas.

Living like this is really tiring, and sometimes I can't even breathe.

But very safe.

For a while, the carriage was so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat. In the turbulence, Jun Changye saw Yue Qingchen almost closed his eyes, then slowly leaned over, took him into his arms, and said softly:

"It will be a while before I get home, Master, let's sleep for a while."

The eighth volume of jealousy and hatred