Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Cheng Jiao picked up a small stone from the ground, twirled it with his fingertips, and smiled as if he suddenly thought of something: "Let's stop here?"

Cong Yin froze for a moment.

"I asked, what do you want me to stop? Stop playing around? Stop making me happy? Stop hanging out with you? Or... stop loving Mr.?" He turned his head to Cong Yin, and calmly stated the question.

Instead, Cong Yin turned his head back and stopped looking at him.She poked the grass on the ground with her fingers, and after a while, her voice came out in a low voice: "Among us, who doesn't love him."

Cheng Jiao lay back on his back.The grass that hadn't grown into stubble on the ground was a little prickly, rubbing against his cheek, a little itchy.He put his hands on his chest, looked at the night sky, and sighed: "Yeah... Even Wei Lan loves him, doesn't he?"

He is loved by many people.

It's... nasty.

A corner of the clothes swept past his eyes.Cheng Jiao turned his head, it was Zhan Ming who happened to pass behind the two of them.He didn't seem to see Cong Yin and Cheng Jiao, and he didn't greet or stay.He also didn't maintain the gesture of saluting with palms together, as if he was very tired, he walked away with his hands hanging down like a thatched cottage.The sleeve of the monk's robe brushed against the short grass on the ground and swept Cheng Jiao's nose. What he smelled was an old smell of shark's blood.

Hui Niang stood up, patted the dirt on her body, stood quietly facing the moon for a while, and then walked down the hillside.

Li Dongyuan pressed kisses on the foreheads of his sleeping wife and son, carefully put his arms around Yun'er's knees, and embraced her.

Cong Yin stood up, still dropped a few stones in his hands, and patted the ashes on his hands: "Let's go."

Cheng Jiao turned back and sat up: "What are you doing?"

Several people walked towards the hut from their own directions.

Cong Yin didn't look back, and pointed to the sky casually: "Look at the moon, today is fifteen."

"There is a big tide."

***

Above the main hall, there was a deadly darkness.

The beams and pillars in the hall are bright, the dome is high and far away, and two rows of gilded candles stand quietly. The ends of the candles are clean and white, as if they have never been lit.

In the middle of the main hall, at the highest place, there is a cold iron seat.Directly above the iron seat, there is a square courtyard above the dome. The blue moonlight is framed in this square frame and pours down, covering the entire iron seat. It is the only light source in the entire hall.

A figure was sitting on it, with his legs spread apart, his elbows resting on his knees, his body bent down, his head drooping very low, his neck seemed to be broken, and he didn't exert any strength at all. , hanging quietly from both sides of the cheek.

A ray of light suddenly leaked into the hall, and it was fleeting. The door of the hall was opened and then closed immediately.The footsteps sounded for a while, then stopped again.

The figure on the iron seat remained motionless.

"Brother?" The voice of the visitor was timid.

Wei Lan slowly raised his head from the iron seat, with a calm expression: "What's wrong?"

Yao Ke scratched his head.His parents had long forgotten that his elder brother had been the talker of the Yao family since as long as he could remember.Wuzanglou is very busy and busy, and his elder brother doesn't like to talk, so since he was a child, he and his elder brother have not been very close, but they are afraid of more.

But in recent years, my brother has become more clouded.

Yao Ke cleared his throat: "Uh, it's nothing, I just heard Uncle Fu mention it by chance, brother hasn't eaten for three or four days?"

On the iron seat, it was deserted and there was no sound.

"It's not because of anything else...Although business is important, it is not as important as my brother's own body." Yao Ke boldly glanced at the iron seat: "But what happened to business? Don't we have nothing to do?" Canglou, at this point, will it survive the storm that makes my brother worry? I wanted to ask Uncle Fu, but he refused to say anything, I don’t know..."

"Ke'er." My brother's face was reflected in the shining moonlight, and the expression on his face was somewhat blurred.He interrupted Yao Ke's thoughts: "It's nothing, don't worry. I can eat rice, so you can do it yourself."

"There hasn't been a homicide case in Qingzhou for more than a year. I've been spending my free time. I don't have anything to do. When Brother Ji was here, the government office of Lin County came to borrow people. Now..."

There was no sound on the iron seat, Yao Ke reacted belatedly, and closed his mouth: "Then brother, rest, I'm leaving, I will order them to bring some light meals, brother, remember, you must eat. "

Footsteps sounded again, and the sound echoed for a long time above the sky-like hall.The door opened a small gap in front of Yao Ke. Yao Ke stepped out and stepped out with one foot, but looked back in a strange way.

The elder brother maintained the posture of straightening his upper body when he was talking to him, and remained motionless, as if he was fused with the iron seat below him.

Yao Ke turned his head, finished that step, and stepped out.The heavy door closed slowly behind him, and the light receded from the gap in the door. The two brothers were separated in two worlds, but if you look at it at a glance, the two similar faces, even the expressions, are exactly the same .

Not long after Yao Ke left, an old man with white face and beardless, smiling like a rich man, came out from the shadow behind the dome pillar.

Wei Lan supported her forehead and gently rubbed the center of her brows: "Keep an eye on him, although he can't make any splashes, but don't make any trouble."

Faber bowed and said yes

"Dumb Wolf's confession, did you interrogate it yourself?"

Uncle Fu had a smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes. In addition to using the rising sun to guide him, he also used some special means. I personally watched the whole process, and dug out everything that could be dug out. gone."

"Is the person still alive?"

"He's still alive. However, Shang Bieyun used deprivation to seal his blood. His severed arm has been bleeding, and the wound from the torture can't heal. Now... it's even a little unclear."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Lan waved his hand casually: "A broken arm is useless, so there is no need to hang his life anymore. His blood seal is enough to prove that he really hit Shangbieyun. Know This is enough."

Uncle Fu bowed to accept the order: "It's just that he didn't understand why Cheng Jiao got involved with Shangbieyun."

"It doesn't matter. Cheng Jiao's kind of thing, just crush it to death. It's hard to catch the trace of Shangbieyun, don't waste time on other people."

Faber quickly said yes.After a while, his tone paused, as if he was considering his words: "Also, young master, according to Mute Wolf, Miss Tangying... should be dead already."

Wei Lan frowned and looked at Uncle Fu.Feeling the thorn-like sight on his back, Fu Bo lowered his body even lower.

"Which one is Tang Ying?" the person on the iron seat asked.

"Oh," Uncle Fu said in a relaxed tone, "I'm on the same team as the dumb wolf. According to what the dumb wolf said, the people sent out this time seem to have been dealt with by Shangbieyun's people."

Wei Lan leaned forward: "Be clear, was it solved by Shangbieyun, or by Shangbieyun's people?"

"I don't know. The dumb wolf said that she didn't listen to the persuasion, and left the team to go after Cheng Jiao, but there was no news. From this point of view, she should have been killed by Cheng Jiao."

Wei Lan leaned back heavily.A strangeness and doubt came from nowhere, lingering in his heart, making his eyebrows ache.

"It doesn't matter. In the past three years, this is the first time I have touched the corner of Shangbieyun's clothes. Get ready and set off tonight, Yuhu."

Uncle Fu almost raised his head in astonishment, suppressing the turmoil in his heart: "My lord, both Wuzanglou and Confucian Island must be hosted by no one. Besides, Shangbieyun has already bumped into our people, and he brought fish fry , will definitely not stay in Yuhu and wait for death, even if the young master wants to go personally..."

"Ah Fu." Wei Lan's voice, shadowy, rang close to Uncle Fu's ear.

Uncle Fu came to his senses, knelt down with a "plop", his head hit the ground heavily, his forehead cracked, and blood gushed out instantly.

"I don't know why, but this time, I think he's still in Yuhu and hasn't left."

The voice was faint and spread far away.

After half a stick of incense, Uncle Fu's cold sweat broke out from his whole body.He relaxed and sat down crookedly.

The hall fell into absolute silence, only the sound of Forbe's heartbeat was amplified infinitely.

***

Yun'er woke up slowly and stretched a long lazy waist.

I can't remember how long, I haven't slept so well.With a happy smile on her face after getting enough sleep, she stretched out her hand to embrace her side.

But felt empty.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

There was nothing beside him.

She sat up abruptly and looked around.The simple four walls and roof of the thatched hut were not much different from last night, the only difference was that the room became empty, except for Yun'er, there was no one there.

She rolled over and got out of bed, her legs were limp, and she knelt on the edge of the bed, her knees hurt, but she didn't care about it, she only had the thin curtain in her eyes, she rushed over in a stumbling manner, and grabbed the door The curtain was drawn.

The fishy-sweet lake wind is wrapped in the first light of the morning sun, rushing towards us.Yun'er involuntarily narrowed her eyes.

She looked intently.

The thatched hut stands alone in a barren field.Under the breeze, the lake water in front of him was slightly rippling, and under the reflection of the sun, it was glowing like scales.

The wind passed over the lake, and then gently blew over the tall grass on the shore.

Yun'er stood in front of the door and knelt down slowly.

On the grass in front of him, several jade pendants were quietly placed.Guihe Yannian of Shangbieyun, Fudo Mingwang of Zhanming, Liban of Congyin, Bingdi of Huiniang, and Iris of Miaomiao.

One more.

Li Dongyuan's domain name is Leiming, and on his pendant, there was originally Nine Heavens Leizu engraved on it, but after Miao'er was born, he specially asked Zhanming for help, and made a new one.

It is a small cloud, and a small fat fish is lying on the cloud, spitting bubbles comfortably.

Yun'er held the pendant in her hand, pressed it to her heart, folded her face in the grass, and wailed heart-piercingly.

The author has something to say: here I am, who is lethargic during the day and only haunts at night.

It can be finished tomorrow, let's release it together when the time comes.