My monsters are going to heaven

When Kimporo's warm tongue touched his front teeth, Lu Yiming told himself in his mind to calm down.

When Kimporo's warm tongue went around the front teeth, Lu Yiming repeatedly advised himself to restrain himself.

Just treat it as an unappetizing overnight meal.

When Jinpoluo's increasingly fiery tongue wrapped around the tip of his tongue, Lu Yiming frowned and held his breath, fearing that he might not be able to restrain his tongue for a while.

——The last time he tried to push the opponent out with the tip of his tongue, but he was entangled even tighter. He failed to push and evaded hastily, and was pursued again and again. , In the end, he drifted with the tide unknowingly.

Self-defeating.

It would be better to brake statically like this.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will not move.

Otherwise, it's like a trap for trapping animals, the more you struggle, the tighter the trap becomes.

But right now, even though he is motionless, the trap is still getting tighter and tighter, the jaw is lifted higher, and even wraps his tongue away, as if trying to devour him.

Feeling that the tip of his tongue was warmly invited to a completely unfamiliar place, Lu Yiming almost exclaimed.

Reason made him suppress his voice in his throat, turning it into an indistinct low hum.

Soon, the heat there bound his tongue tightly, with an inexplicable sweetness that almost melted him.

This weird heat even rushed from the tip of the tongue to the limbs and bones, especially rushed to the top of the sky, as if it wanted to explode the brain.

The brain gradually blunted under the continuous scorching heat, as if a pot of paste was boiled on the fire, and the consciousness was gradually boiled, and gradually melted into the paste.

I do not know how long it has been.

Kimporo licked the slightly swollen lips in front of his face contentedly, and let out a chuckle.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Young Master Lu's tight fists and tight shoulders.

It seems that I really don't intend to beg for mercy, it's really stubborn.

Feeling Jinpoluo's tongue retreating, Lu Yiming panted in a low breath of relief, and the consciousness of pulling away gradually came back.

Beads of sweat on the forehead slipped quietly across the cheeks, hanging on the edge of the cheeks, and were about to fall.

Regardless of wiping his sweat, Lu Yiming only felt numbness in his mouth, as if he had just finished eating a big pot of peppercorns, and he just wanted to rush to the well, pour a bucket of water into it, or casually moisten his dry internal organs Yirun.

Come on, let's go.

He deliberately avoided Kimporo's gaze, staring blankly at the tortoiseshell button in the middle of Kimporo's Adam's apple shirt collar.

Kimporo didn't back away completely, the corners of his eyes moved slightly, and he licked off the sweat dripping down his cheeks with his tongue.

Soon, he pulled away the stand-up collar in front of Lu Yiming's neck, turned his head sideways, and lightly bit down on the teeth marks above Lu Yiming's collarbone.

hiss.

The numbness from there made Lu Yiming's shoulders tremble slightly.

Hold back.Hold back.

Lu Yiming clenched the fists he had loosened just now, and clenched his teeth.

The slender fingers with distinct bones caressed his cheeks with warmth, and rubbed his clenched teeth through the flesh.

A dull pain came from the bitten place above the collarbone.

endure.

... couldn't bear to go.

Just as Lu Yiming was about to make a move, the touch on his neck faded instantly.

The hand on the cheek also took away the warmth.

Lu Yiming was stunned, but Kim Poro got up lazily and went into the house.

Lu Yiming couldn't believe it for a moment, and slowly turned his head to look at the tall figure.

That figure is tall and straight, vigorous, with a leopard-like laziness.

Suddenly, the back image felt his gaze, stopped for a moment, and looked back.

Caught off guard, four eyes met.

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped breathing for a moment.

Kimporo pursed his lips and smiled, cast a mocking glance at him out of the corner of his eye, and entered his room.

Lu Yiming turned his head angrily, got up slowly, and walked towards the old well in the yard.

He fetched a bucket of water leisurely, gulped three or four gulps with a spoon, and then washed his face.

Wiping the drops of water off his face, he remembered something, and called out to the well: "Old Wang, old Wang?"

The bottomless well was silent.

Lu Yiming looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and smiled: "The weather is so good today, why don't you come out to enjoy the sun?"

I haven't seen Lao Wang come out to bask in the sun these days.

The well was still very quiet, not a single bubble appeared.

Sleepy?

Lu Yiming shook his head, got up and walked out.

On the riverside, the boats in Chunqiu Garden cast a large quiet shadow on the water.

The reeds by the pier are thriving in March, and the new green is already lush and lush, like weaving a scarf for the clear green river.

Zhou Xiaosheng sat on the edge of the tea table on the deck, watching the reeds below swaying in the spring breeze, like feathers, gently scratching his heart, crisp and soft, and felt like a spring breeze passed through his heart .

Zhou Yunxuan yawned boredly beside him.

While beating, he said: "Cousin, Director Li just left yesterday, and today Detective Wen is here again. What kind of trouble did we have?"

Just now Wen Yuan came and asked some strange questions.

For example, half a month ago, did the cargo ship deliver a batch of medicinal materials to Lu Yiming?

Thinking of what Lu Yiming said before, he brought a batch of prohibited medicinal materials to someone, so I'm afraid it won't be discovered.

Zhou Xiaosheng wanted to whitewash it, but Zhou Yunxuan who was next to him had already answered bluntly: "I delivered it early, the cargo ship sent it to the designated place at the dock and left."

For another example, does the cargo ship have a white dog that can recognize living things?

Just as Zhou Xiaosheng was about to categorically deny it, Zhou Yunxuan blurted out: "How do you know?"

Zhou Xiaosheng could only laugh and said, "We have a dog, but how can a dog recognize living things? Of course it's just for being funny."

Wen Yuan didn't say anything, said goodbye and left after taking notes.

Thinking of the recent changes in the town, Zhou Xiaosheng still stared at the large piece of reed grass below, and said calmly: "Hurry up and find the things, this place can't stay any longer."

"After all, I've been here for a month. Are the fans around here getting tired of watching our show?" Zhou Yunxuan laughed.

Zhou Xiaosheng glanced sideways at Zhou Yunxuan and sighed.

"You have to learn to hide your words, or you will stumble sooner or later."

Zhou Yunxuan replied lazily, lay down on the recliner and shook, and dozed off.

By the river, a figure flashed among the long reeds.

Someone walked quickly towards the boat through the path beside the reeds.

Zhou Xiaosheng frowned and took a closer look.

Laughing, he murmured, "It's quite lively today."

Lu Yiming walked to the pier and looked up at the huge building boat.

I was hesitating how to call people such a big boat.

The boat seemed to know that someone was coming, and slowly lowered the barge to pick them up.

On the boat, the boys in black brought oolong tea and desserts.

Lu Yiming didn't care about drinking tea, and cut straight to the point: "The box of things I entrusted you with last time..."

"What happened?" Zhou Yunxuan opened one eye and asked sleepily.

Lu Yiming nodded.

"No wonder." Zhou Yunxuan opened the other eye, both eyes were so tired that they seemed to close again in the next moment, "Inspector Wen came to ask just now."

"Oh, he's here?" Lu Yiming was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wen Yuan to be so fast.

He took a sip of tea calmly: "What did he say?"

Zhou Xiaosheng said it calmly.

When Lu Yiming heard that Wen Yuan didn't disclose the corpse, he might have been afraid of scaring the snake, so he could only vaguely say: "Now the police station asked me about the discovery of a medicine box, and someone reported that it belonged to Lu Ji."

Zhou Yunxuan suddenly remembered something, regained his energy, and sat up: "Are they talking about the box that hid the dead man that they picked up from the river a few days ago?"

"You heard that too?" Lu Yiming looked at him in surprise.

Originally, I wanted to make up some nonsense, but people suddenly thought of the corpse box and brought it up.

"Nonsense! We live on the river every day, and we often go to the Qixing Building opposite to eat. I heard those people say it vividly." Zhou Yunxuan said with a smile, "They said, maybe it's a little boy raised by an official wife who was killed by others. It hurt."

"Didn't it mean that it has been soaked for more than ten days, how can you tell that it is a little boy?" Zhou Xiaosheng couldn't help asking.

"Those fishermen said it, but I haven't seen it myself, how would I know!" Zhou Yunxuan said.

"Right now, the police station asked me about the box, because we have always used the same box at home..." Lu Yiming pretended to be embarrassed, and said, "I'm afraid, the one that was fished from the river...could it really be mine. Mouth? I went to have a look too, it looks exactly like the one at my house.”

"No!" Zhou Yunxuan said firmly, "The box you used to deliver those medicinal materials was sent to the cargo hold as it was, without even touching the copper. How could it be the one in the river? There are many such boxes, Not sure who did it."

"Yeah." Zhou Xiaosheng nodded, "We take good care of your things. The black-clothed slaves in our theatre, have always done their duty very well and will never tamper with it."

"Besides, the box has already been delivered to the place. You are a puppy." Zhou Yunxuan said firmly.

Speaking of this, it seems that there is nothing more to be done.

"Oh," Lu Yiming let out a sigh of relief, "Then I don't worry, I was shocked in vain, thank you for your trouble."

"There is no need for a family to talk about two families." Zhou Xiaosheng smiled happily.

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yiming paused while drinking tea.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help asking: "My grandfather... how did he leave the Zhou family? It must not be a disaster, right?" He paused and added, "Because he never mentioned it to me, Now it seems that even the surname has been changed, and as a junior, I am still a little puzzled."

For some reason, he firmly believed that Zhou Xiaosheng must know the inside story.

Zhou Xiaosheng's smile was slightly restrained, and there seemed to be a flash of embarrassment.

But soon he laughed again: "It's a long story, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that...it's not the time. After two days, I will visit the door in person, and I will go over the old things with you."

Lu Yiming was a little disappointed, so he could only smile: "Okay, I'll wait for your cousin to come anytime."

As soon as Lu Yiming left, Zhou Xiaosheng and Zhou Yunxuan stood on the deck watching his figure disappear into the path behind the reeds, and couldn't help looking at each other.

"Cousin, are you really going to tell him?" Zhou Yunxuan asked.

Zhou Xiaosheng said calmly: "The time has come, of course we can say it."

"That traitor Zhou Ruokun stole that box and let go of that ghost in the dungeon without permission, and he was cursed by the clan long ago... Do you want to tell him about this?" Zhou Yunxuan glanced at him and asked Said, "I'm going to talk about this... isn't it good?"

"Speak." Zhou Xiaosheng said indifferently, "What can't you say?"

A mysterious smile slowly surfaced on his face: "Anyway, he's only had a few days to live, so let him go clearly."

Beside them, several black-clothed slaves were bending over to clear away the tea sets and refreshments used by the guests.

Zhou Xiaosheng glanced at them, and suddenly called out in a warm voice: "Qingchen, pack up your things, go and invite Mr. Wu."

Qingchen bowed his head, respectfully said: "Yes, Master."

It was getting late when Lu Yiming went back to the shop to finish his work.

There was nothing to do in the shop today, Kimporo came in the morning and stopped coming in the afternoon.

Which tree is it estimated to be sitting on now?

Lu Yiming walked back home slowly by himself.

As he walked, his thoughts drifted to the horizon along with the fire clouds.

Thinking of what Zhou Xiaosheng and Zhou Yunxuan said just now, observing their expressions, it doesn't look like they are lying.

Could it be that they really didn't do this?

A strong sense of burnout and powerlessness welled up in my heart.

When passing by the abandoned Earth Temple, Lu Yiming couldn't help but stop again, staring at it in a daze.

The people in the town chose another secluded place to build a new earth temple, so this one was naturally abandoned, and the statues inside were gone. I don't know if it was stolen by devout believers or discarded.

Looking at the empty small temple, Lu Yiming remembered the nursery rhymes he sang with A Ting when he was young.

"The bride, wearing a floral dress, walks through the alley to marry the groom.

The bridegroom, wearing a big flowered hat, walked across the alley to meet the bride, raised his hijab and smiled haha. "

This nursery rhyme didn't rhyme, and they didn't know where it came from, so they had to read it for a long time.

At that time, Lu Yiming was still a little strange: the bride, isn't she wearing a red wedding dress, why is she wearing a floral dress?

At that time, a group of people often gathered Lu Yiming and Liu Ting to play house here. The two of them acted as the bridegroom and the bride praying to heaven and earth, and the others acted as guests for drinking.

Among those people were Chen Jinzhi and...Meng Linsheng.

Meng Linsheng's smile appeared in front of his eyes, and Lu Yiming's chest twitched violently.

He pursed his lips, turned his head and walked back home quickly.

Kim Poro hasn't come back yet, and the house is empty.

After sitting at home for a while, Lu Yiming remembered that Sister Chen was not at home and no one was cooking.

He felt that he should go out to have a good meal, but because of exhaustion, he nestled on the bed and slept.

He had a dream.

He dreamed that Meng Linsheng caught a cricket for him.

It's not a great scene, just an ordinary picture.

After waking up, Lu Yiming's chest was tight, as if it was blocked by something.

He seemed to have overslept, and it was already dark.

You can't see your fingers in the room.

Stomach growling with hunger, Lu Yiming touched the lighter and lit the bedside lamp.

He looked at the blazing flames, and somewhat missed the electric lights in the house he rented when he was studying in England. The light was stable and not dazzling.

How convenient is the technology of the new age.

In fact, many big cities in China already have electric lights, but here is a small place, without electric wires, so there is no way to talk about electric lights.

Sigh lightly.

Lu Yiming's eyes locked on the head of a silver leopard on the bookshelf.

That leopard head is a switch, a switch leading to the cellar.

Lu Yiming hasn't gone down for a long time since A Jin was released.

With a move in his heart, Lu Yiming unscrewed the head of the silver leopard.

The bookshelf retreated to both sides with a bang, and an empty space appeared.

Lu Yiming patted the thick ash on the floor tile with his hand, pulled the floor tile away, and opened the small door leading to the cellar.

In the dim light, the dark and long stone passageway looked like a huge mouth, as if it was about to swallow him into his stomach at any time.

Lu Yiming walked down familiarly, and gradually lit the candlesticks on the passage wall one by one.

Until the entire winding stone steps were brightly lit, he also reached the bottom of the cellar.

There was also a bearskin rug on the floor, which was where Ah Jin slept before.

Lu Yiming lit the candlesticks on the cellar wall one by one, making the cellar brightly lit.

Looking around, this place is so big that it can reach five or six wing rooms on the ground.

It's just empty and somewhat uninteresting.

I remember my father told him before that in case of any disaster, such as famine or war, he could hide here.

Lu Yiming didn't take it seriously.

If there is a famine or war, how many days can you hide here?

He thought, this cellar must have been built by his grandfather.

Grandfather is a figure in this small town.

Throughout his life, he was always talked about by the people in the town.

It made Lu Yiming's reputation as an unworthy descendant grow louder and louder.

Thinking of the embarrassment on Zhou Xiaosheng's face today, Lu Yiming secretly felt a little uneasy.

Grandpa was not an ordinary man, he knew it.

When he was about seven or eight years old, he saw his old grandfather turned into a dog.

That day Lu Yiming climbed on a tree, pretending to be a bug covered by leaves, and accidentally fell asleep.

It was there that he woke up to see his grandfather approaching the tree on crutches, and he held his breath for fear of being caught climbing the tree and being spanked.

Grandfather walked halfway, and suddenly his body convulsed and fell down.

Lu Yiming was about to jump off the tree to help him up, but the grandfather who fell on the ground was gone.

In the pile of clothes, there is only one dog left.

The whole body has forged black hair and a vigorous body.

It kicked its legs from the ground, spread its legs and ran faster than a horse, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Only Lu Yiming, who was still hiding in the tree, was left dumbfounded.

He has been guarding the tree to see if the dog will come back to get the clothes.

As a result, I waited until dark, and the dog never appeared again.

When he got home, his grandfather was admonishing his father on crutches.

That was the first time, he didn't dare to approach his grandfather.

Lu Yiming never told anyone about this matter, including his father and mother.

Did you have a strange dream?But Lu Yiming clearly knew it was not a dream.

He didn't know what he would hear from Zhou Xiaosheng two days later.

Could it be that grandfather is a dog... fine? !

Then... isn't he...?

cough cough cough.

After two days, is it really two full days, or is it just an imaginary number?

When Kim Poro came home, he saw his young master Lu sitting on the threshold in front of the yard as in daytime, with his head slightly raised, looking at the moon in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

He approached slowly and stood in front of Young Master Lu, blocking his view.

He thought, at least for this moment, he occupied Young Master Lu's entire field of vision.

The moon suddenly went out.

Lu Yiming, who was in a daze, was taken aback, and when he saw Kim Poro who was bending over, he came back to his senses.

He touched his stomach subconsciously and murmured, "I'm hungry."

Jin Poluo turned his back on the light, but Lu Yiming clearly knew that he must have opened his mouth.

Because his two canine teeth shimmered in the dark.

Kimporo's magnetic voice sounded low: "Eat me like you did during the day, or eat?"