my voice is poisonous

It is not a simple matter to enter the genealogy of the Houwu. The elders have to open the altar to show the gods, and then engrave Wen Yu's name and surname on the corona in the altar of the clan, and finally take his blood and drip it into the root of the sacred tree Only then.

The corona of the Houwu Clan is said to be a certain god who took local materials from Jiangxian Peak, chopped off a huge rock on the peak, carved it with magic, and used it as a medium for the Houwu Clan to sign a contract with the God Realm.

And the names and surnames of the clansmen on the sun crown will gradually disappear between sunrise and sunset with the passage of their lives, and they will never be seen.

Before the sacrifice, Wen Yu had to burn incense and bathe for three days without drinking or eating.

Wen Yu only felt that coming to the Queen's Witch was like being tortured by life and death every day.

Three days later, he changed into a cloud robe with wide sleeves from the Houwu clan, and he took off his hair crown and combed his hair, only the end of his hair was tied with a rope.

Wen Yu was so hungry that he floated all the way up to the altar, and the Wu tribe stood up quite a lot after he got off the altar. It is a rare event for outsiders to join the tribe in thousands of years.

A few elders and patriarchs of the Empress Wu were scattered around the corona.

It was not until the corona was divided into left and right yin and yang by the sunlight that the patriarch handed the carving knife to Yu Wenyu. He held the knife in both hands, and he couldn't even use his strength. The tip of the knife touched the stone wall and his arms trembled.

There was silence under the altar facing away from the sacred tree. Occasionally, children would cry, but they would be quickly comforted by their family. Knocked out a "God Worship".

Standing beside the patriarch, Mo Zhongtian stroked his long beard, and seized the opportunity to taunt him: "Excellent."

Wen Yu gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed of his old face. He tremblingly finished engraving his name, and before he could turn around and recognize his cheap clansman, Mo Zhongtian dragged him back to the giant tree by the collar by the collar. Down.

The sacred tree is a forbidden place of the Empress Wu Clan, and non-patriarchs, elders, and sub-sages are not allowed to enter on weekdays. Compared with the altar, it is obviously much deserted.

Yan Qingjiang stood alone under the tree waiting for him, personally pricked Wen Yu's fingertips, and took blood to drip into the roots of the tree.

As soon as the blood from Wen Yu's fingertips sank into the roots of the tree, a magic circle engraved with intricate patterns rose up instantly, circling around him, humming.

Wen Yu's figure was lifted up and floated in the air, and the sleeves of his toga were fluttering with the wind. He seemed to vaguely hear someone chanting a lengthy incantation in his ear with an ethereal and soft voice, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of incantation. In awe, I closed my eyes.

After a while, the brilliance disappeared, and the circle like a disk fell apart in the air. Wen Yu slowly fell back to the ground and opened his eyes. He felt a slight change in his body. Before he could think about it, Yan Qingjiang took a step forward and stuffed two A bright red fruit to him, sincere congratulations

Said: "Congratulations, you can go out of the valley now."

Wen Yu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, there were two more fruits in the palm of his hand, he was so hungry that he was dizzy, and he just wanted to open his mouth to gnaw, but he suddenly stopped when he heard the words, he lowered his head and stared at the two fruits that were less than a palm wide, by accident Just tuck it into the wide cuff.

Wen Yu raised his head, and Yan Qingjiang had already flown back to the towering divine tree, with his sleeves rolled up and stepping on the branches, he lowered his head and looked down, his face was half covered by his hair, his expression was unclear.

"Take care." Yan Qingjiang bowed his hands upright, and Wen Yu bowed in return.

During the three days of being together day and night, they all silently got together in this distance of ten feet.

*****

Wen Yu changed into the clothes he had when he first arrived, wrapped himself in a black fur cloak, and followed Mo Zhongtian to the exit of the barrier.

Mo Zhongtian seemed to have deep feelings for Jiangxian Peak, Wen Yu revisited the old place for the third time, and his heart trembled.

Mo Zhongtian threw him back to the pool at the top of Jiangxian Peak, and said with a look of disgust, "Don't come back again, even though you are now a member of my Queen Wu clan."

Wen Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, just squatted at the mouth of the pool, took two buckets of water in a bamboo tube, and stuffed the lid of the tube, in case of emergencies on the road.

He got up and patted off the water droplets that accidentally got on the corners of his sleeves and robes, and said goodbye to Mo Zhongtian politely: "I hope that the elder won't mistake anyone again in the future."

Mo Zhongtian hummed: "Joke, old man—"

"—caused other incidents." Wen Yu didn't let him finish, interrupted him and said, "Goodbye!"

After Wen Yu finished speaking, Shi Shiran walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Mo Zhongtian hopped behind him, crossed the barrier and left with a beard and a stare.

Wen Yu couldn't help turning his head when he was halfway down the mountain. He closed the neckline that was blown away by the wind, and looked up from a distance——Northern Xinjiang is very cold, and the snow on the endless mountain peaks has not melted for years, and the mysterious and beautiful Xanadu has long been hidden in the clouds and mist, and can never be seen again.

In the 21st year of Qing'an, June [-]th, Xiaoshuo.

After more than four months, Wen Yu returned to the court with a mysterious person. This person has practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years. He still looks like a young man, and his medical skills are as good as alchemy. If it is missing, it is "Ren Canglan".

The emperor was very pleased, so he left the young man in the imperial hospital, made Wen Yu the fourth-rank minister of heaven, and gave him an official residence to show the emperor's favor.

*****

"Okay! That's it for today!" Director Liang turned off the "recording" indicator light, and shouted to Fu Yunzhou through the glass window with a smile on his face, "Xiao Fu, thank you for your hard work! See you tomorrow!"

Fu Yunzhou took off the headset with one hand, pushed the door and went out, Pei Yan stood in the corridor with two bags and mouthed to him: "Fat Dahai

I bought it, and I bought it for dinner. "

Fu Yunzhou nodded with a smile, Pei Yan raised his empty hand, and compared the walking posture of a villain in mid-air: "Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory."

Fu Yunzhou stood in front of the door without moving. He waited for Pei Yan to turn around first, and then said softly to himself, "Okay."

*****

Pei Yan and Fu Yunzhou have different majors, but the dormitories are shared together. Fu Yunzhou likes to lie on the bed and read.

So he chose the relatively bright upper berth, and Pei Yan slept in the lower berth opposite him, which made it easier to talk.

Although Pei Yan has no classes for his major, and he has been transferred to a full-time job in the company and assigned a dormitory, he is still used to going back to school every night.

On the day Fu Yunzhou was injured, it happened that Pei Yan worked overtime all night, and as a result, someone was successful.

When they went back to the dormitory, a group of homeboys just came out of the cafeteria, watching Pei Yan and Fu Yunzhou share the food from the Wu family's private kitchen in the dormitory, drooling.

Pei Yan turned her head and gave the other two meaningful looks. Pan Shao and Zhang Kun became obedient in an instant. They each held their stomachs and leaned against the wall and shouted for support. Fu Yunzhou couldn't laugh or cry.

After eating, Pei Yan cleared the table and went to take out the trash. Zhang Kun poked his head out from the upper bunk and said, "Hey, Yun Zhou, I always feel that Pei Yan is ten or eight years older than us. Master Pei's aura Seeing the sky is long, why is there a sense of vicissitudes today?"

Fu Yunzhou was looking for clothes in front of the closet. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and smiled: "He has been like this since he was a child. People think he is my brother when we go out with him."

"More than that," Pan Shao also interjected, "The day you came to report in your freshman year, I really thought he was your father! The meticulous care made my skin crawl."

Fu Yunzhou casually pulled out a coat and threw it at him.

Pan Shao was completely covered by the quilt, and was about to take off his clothes and was about to throw them back aggressively. Suddenly, the door opened, and Pei Yan stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth. With a glance in his eyes, Pan Shao coughed and took the coat in his hand in a timely manner. Gently spread it on the lap and folded it, and handed it to Fu Yunzhou respectfully with both hands over his head, pretending to be an eunuch with a choked voice: "Master, the servant has folded the clothes for you, please accept it."

The words were nondescript, and Pei Yan couldn't help laughing, took the clothes from his hands, touched Pan Shao's head, and said vaguely: "You're so good."

Everyone in the room burst into laughter.

After the fuss, it was time to go to bed. Fu Yunzhou went to the toilet to wipe himself off. When he came out, Pei Yan had already made the bed for him. He sat on the bunk under Zhang Kun and said, "You sleep here with me, your arm It's not convenient, I'll go to sleep."

Fu Yunzhou nodded, and was about to take off his shoes and go to bed, when Pei Yan turned around and handed him a water glass, saying, "Drink the fat sea before going to bed."

Fu Yunzhou hesitated and said, "This night..."

"Anyway, if you sleep on the lower bunk, it will be convenient for you to go to the toilet if you need to urinate urgently."

Fu Yunzhou: "..."

When Fu Yunzhou woke up in the middle of the night, he really couldn't help getting up, and opened his eyes in a sleepy state. He thought he was still sleeping on the upper bunk, half of his body was slid out and he groped for the location of the stairs with his feet, but it took him a while before he responded. Come here, he slept in Pei Yan's bed.

Fu Yunzhou's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, he rubbed his head in secret, and looked up to the opposite bunk, only to find that Pei Yan was not on the bed.

Where is the... person in the middle of the night?Fu Yunzhou stood up while stepping on his slippers, and took two steps to open the toilet door, which was empty.

He even forgot to go to the toilet. After putting on his slippers, he was about to open the door of the dormitory to find someone, but the door opened automatically. Pei Yan was wearing a shirt on his upper body, half-naked, and a pair of household cotton trousers on his lower body. On the feet are flip flops.

He was wrapped in a strong smell of cigarettes, dressed in nondescript clothes, like a hooligan who had just finished a fight.

Pei Yan's solid chest and waist were clearly visible, and they were exposed openly in front of Fu Yunzhou's eyes. Fu Yunzhou stared and was speechless, and the anxiety on his face immediately changed.

He couldn't help moving his throat, and a rush of urination suddenly surged to his cerebral cortex.

Without saying a word, Fu Yunzhou glanced at him with complicated eyes, turned around and went into the toilet to drain the water. Before he could sigh, the door lock rang again, and Pei Yan followed him in.

Fu Yunzhou: "?!!"

"What are you doing here?!" Fu Yunzhou yelled at him with his throat pressed and his head tilted. Pei Yan's upper-body scenery is too exciting, and his current lower-body scenery is not bad either. Give him such a big needle catalyst in the middle of the night , he was afraid that if the water was left on, what would be released would not be water!

"Shy?" When he asked Pei Yan, she smiled. She tilted her head and smiled yuppily, leaning in front of him, with one arm propped on the wall, half of her shirt slid down, exposing his left half. With the red spot on his chest, Pei Yan stared at Fu Yunzhou's lower-half-body, whistled softly, and teased, "When did you start to be shy towards me?"

Fu Yunzhou couldn't help but shifted his eyes towards Pei Yan. He just glanced at it, and he clearly noticed that the state of the things in his hands had changed a little.

The small thoughts that Fu Yunzhou has kept in his heart all the year round are not good enough for outsiders. He is afraid that if he continues like this, he will not be able to hide it. He is ashamed and impatient, and even the water began to be drained intermittently, as if he was about to die.

He pretended to be calm, but he kept urging Pei Yan: "Go out, there is only one toilet, and you have to queue up if you are in a hurry."

"I wasn't in a hurry," Pei Yan grew up with him when he was a child, no matter how skilful his paralyzed face was, Pei Yan could still see the little anxiety in his eyes, and he stood in front of Fu Yunzhou and gave it a quick gesture Pulling off his pants, he said with a smile, "I wasn't in a hurry, but seeing you peeing so aggrieved, I couldn't help it."

Before the words were finished, there was a series of crisp "wow", and a line of big characters with special effects popped up in Fu Yunzhou's mind, "cao cao, hustle and bustle, big pearls and small pearls fall on the jade plate".

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(⊙v⊙) Well, playing hooligans!