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Zhuang Yin sat down across from Xie Qi, gazed at Xie Qi through the candlelight, and slowly shook his head, "Looking at her, she doesn't look like she's pretending, I guess she doesn't know anything. There are more than these weird places, There was the strangled child."

"What's wrong with him?" Referring to that brat, Xie Qi's tone was clearly displeased.

"With that lunatic's hand strength, there are no strangle marks on the child's neck, not even red marks."

Xie Qi narrowed his eyes, "Things are getting more and more interesting."

He said again: "I'll go to the old man's shop to check around at the time."

Zhuang Yin lowered his head and thought for a while, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Xie Qi smiled, "Compared to this, I want to see the house of the girl and her father. Why is it locked? It's so mysterious. Is there any treasure hidden in it? Or is there something shady?"

Zhuang Yin hesitated when he heard that, Man Yue kindly provided them with free accommodation, it was really inappropriate for them to break into the owner's house as guests, on the contrary, they were a little ungrateful.

Xie Qi seemed to see through Zhuang Yin's thoughts, and suddenly got up, propped one hand on the table, half of his body crossed over the table, his face almost touched Zhuang Yin's, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "The house of the dead can be Go, the living can't go?"

Zhuang Yin leaned back slightly, and put some distance away, "The leaky room in the dark room should not be invaded at will. Besides, how can the two be compared."

"Master Dao, do you want to abide by the rules and precepts for the rest of your life? How painful it is." Xie Qi maintained this ambiguous posture, staring at Zhuang Yin without blinking, persistently persuading him to change his ways, "Go and see." .”

"No. What is the difference between the behavior of a gentleman on Liang Shang and the smiling God of Wealth?"

Xie Qi lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Master Taoist, you are still stubborn sometimes, just take a look, and you can't do nothing? What can I do with this? Are rules and discipline really so important to you?" Then he innocently raised his eyelashes and stared at the Taoist priest who was wrapped in the mortal abstinence clothes all day long, and asked, "Then, do you abstain from sex?"

Then, the white cheeks of this Taoist priest who had never fantasized about the love between men and women suddenly turned suspiciously blush, and his ears were even redder as if they were about to bleed.

Xie Qi lowered his head mournfully, lying on the table as if discouraged, his face was covered with a shadow, he looked like a child who didn't get candy, even his broken hair was dying, and his whole body was screaming "I'm Disappointed".Zhuang Yin swept across, the blood on his face faded a little, even though he didn't understand where Xie Qi's disappointment came from, but he didn't mind smoothing his hair, so he clenched his fist and coughed lightly , and asked with concern: "Your spirits are a little weak along the way, is it because you forcibly destroyed the illusion?" Zhuang Yin knew very well that destroying that level of illusion would require a lot of spiritual power, and he blamed himself for only thinking about his senior brother and his brother. Bai Guo's whereabouts temporarily ignored the situation of the people around her.

"Yeah, you just found out." Xie Qi tilted his head and accused, "You obviously don't care about me. I'm angry and I want to make up."

Zhuang Yin nodded amusedly, and said softly, "Can I cook some medicine for you?"

Xie Qi shook his head and said no firmly, "The medicine is bitter."

Zhuang Yin tilted his head and searched hard for the only way to make the "children" happy, and said, "Buy you candy?"

Xie Qi sneered, "Do you think I'm that stupid girl?"

"Okay, let me think about it again." After a while, Zhuang Yin's mind flashed, "Why don't I buy you new clothes?"

"No."

"..."

Zhuang Yin racked his brains to think of ways to make Xie Qi happy, and finally even summoned the bamboo butterfly that teased Zhang Tu's two daughters to perform a dance for Xie Qi. Laughing in his arms, "Hahaha..."

Zhuang Yin let out a long breath, secretly feeling that coaxing the "child" is really not easy.

Who would have thought that this worried older child would finish laughing and add another sentence at the end: "I'm still not happy."

Zhuang Yin was helpless, "Tell me, what can I do to make you happy?"

Xie Qi peeked out two bright red eyes from his arms, raised his neck and raised his head, "You will do what you say?"

"You can't ask too much."

Xie Qi blinked, as if he was thinking about where the limit was, and then, he seemed to have figured it out, and he couldn't stop saying, "I want to kiss."

"..." For a moment, Zhuang Yin almost doubted whether there was any serious and irreparable problem with his hearing. When he suspected that he had misheard, Xie Qi muttered again:

"It's not like I haven't kissed before."

Xie Qi persevered in adding fuel to the fire, which could be said to have burned Zhuang Yin's heart quite accurately. With a "shua", the crimson that had finally disappeared majesticly seized the entire mountain, and the blood all over his body seemed to be All concentrated on the head, the white jade-like face was about to bleed, and the scene of the two entangled in the sleeping cave that day could not be restrained in his mind.I thought I had forgotten it, but now I realize that some things are forgotten on the spur of the moment, even unable to withstand the slightest reminder from others, those memories rushed to him and stood in front of him to pick them up.

But how can Xie Qi remember?

Zhuang Yin's lips were trembling, his usual coldness was already in jeopardy, he turned around in embarrassment, his nails pierced his palm deeply, and even his voice trembled, "You, you were awake then?"

At this time, the well-behaved Taoist almost threw away his helmet and armor and fled through the wall in shame. Just imagine giving him a shovel, and he can dig three feet in the ground to avoid Xie Qi.

But Xie Qi didn't want to give him this chance.

Xie Qi straightened up, sat upright on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, his expression was quite frank, regardless of Zhuang Yin's back to him, pointed to his head, and admitted openly: "The brain Is conscious, but can't control the behavior."

Now Zhuang Yin wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. He read all the books and read the scriptures, but he couldn't find a sentence in these books that could deal with the predicament in front of him.

"What are you nervous about?" Xie Qi's voice suddenly appeared in Zhuang Yin's ear.

"Stand away!" Zhuang Yin almost yelled and ran away, as if there was a disgusting monster standing beside him, trying to avoid it.

Xie Qi's red eyes dimmed a few times, and he murmured: "This sentence is very familiar." In Changyang City, he was only hooked on the Taoist priest's shoulder, and he was reprimanded to stand away. overlap, but I still really want to ask that sentence: "I am annoying? Do you hate me so much?"

Zhuang Yin trembled all over, wanted to shake his head but found that his neck was so stiff that he couldn't shake it.

Xie Qi's eyes showed a trace of injury, "So you really hate me, you don't like me, but you don't want to be hated by you, am I particularly troublesome? You are a smart person, I don't believe you don't understand what I mean .”

Without waiting for Zhuang Yin to open his mouth, he said with a self-deprecating tone: "A person like me, who came here from the darkest and most evil places, has never done a single good thing, but he often does things like killing one person to warn others. The Taoist priest is such a high-spirited and honest person." People, naturally disdain to be with me, why not..."

Not as good as what?

After waiting for a long time, his thoughts also turned back and forth until Zhuang Yin's palm was bloodshot from his fingernails, but he didn't wait for the next step.A gust of night wind poured in from the door, bringing a little coolness, the red tide on his face gradually disappeared, he took a deep breath, and turned around as if making up his mind, only to find that there was nothing in front of him, only the half-drunk drink on the table. The cup of tea lonely reflects the flickering candlelight.

It's better to just leave, it's better to never see each other, it's better to be at peace with each other.

Zhuang Yin stared blankly at the teacup, slowly sat down, couldn't help being lost in thought, drank the remaining half cup of tea by accident, and after a while, smiled wryly at the night: "You are forcing me. "