I wanted to embrace my master and return home

It has been raining continuously for seven consecutive days, and the layers of snow on the streets have been melted, but it makes people feel a bit colder than the snowy days.

"Oh, what a day this is. It seems like it can't be finished. The clothes after drying for a few days are still wet." The women complained while twisting the clothes on the bamboo poles.

"Yeah, it's so cold, it doesn't snow or freeze, and it's still too wet to cover two layers of quilts at night. My brother's leg disease has happened again..."

"Don't you guys think that the rain is very strange? Usually, at this time, the snow is a foot thick, and it has never rained!"

"Is there anything wrong with it? In two months, it will be spring soon. If it is wet, it will be wet. After winter, it will be warm."

At the foot of Mount Liuyun, the people of Qishi ate damp food, and the children of poor families did not even have the conditions to burn firewood for heating, and the wood on the walls was soaked by the rain; The monks were not affected much by the rain, and the clothes that were not dry were baked with incense powder, especially the sleeping hall where Gu Mou lived was covered with rare animal skins, and the charcoal stove warmed the entire inner hall.

This was specially ordered by Yu Shubai when he noticed the cold weather. He removed the original blanket and put on a warmer animal skin. However, Gu Mou's shoulder blades still hurt from time to time, and he often felt dizzy all over his head in the middle of the night. Woke up sweating.

The powder-coated walls can't keep the cold from penetrating into the bones. If the weather is still so humid, this shoulder may be the root of the disease from now on.

"Bang bang bang! Open... open the door!" That night, Gu Mou had just survived a dull pain in his shoulder blades and fell asleep drowsily sweating, but was awakened by a knock on the door.

Gu Mou opened his eyes suddenly, wondering if he had fallen asleep, when the door was slammed again, with such force that even the windows shook.

Ever since he lived here, Gu Mou has had the habit of locking the door latch every night. He knows that this door can't stop anyone, but at least it can show his attitude.

But tonight's Yu Shubai is obviously not right.

Gu Mou got out of bed slowly holding the tent, put on a robe to cover the pajamas tightly, and then walked over to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a slender figure stumbled in and fell halfway in front of the bed. Yu Shubai seemed to be the same as him, only wearing a robe, baggy and loose, just waking up from sleep .

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Shubai pinched his throat tightly, as if he was blocking something from jumping down, or as if he was being choked by something.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Mou also sensed that something was wrong, and walked over quickly, startled by his state.

"Ahem... I... I... feel so uncomfortable! I want to vomit!" Yu Shubai frowned tightly, sweating profusely at some point, with blue veins on his forehead, temples and even his neck.

"I'll get you a doctor." Gu Mou watched for a while, he didn't have any spiritual power, and he was not strong enough to heal his wounds, so he turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yu Shubai: "Hug me."

Gu Mou's back froze for a moment, looking at the trembling young man lying beside the bed, his cuffs were pulled, if he wanted to leave, he could just take off his coat and get away.

"Gu Mou, hug me..."

Gu Mou looked down at his cuffs, the knuckles clutched on them turned blue, as if he had put all his strength into them, he couldn't see Yu Shubai's eyebrows, but he saw the old man from many years ago for no reason. At night, the street scene was busy, Ye Xunliang stood outside Jinyun Temple and begged him, as if asking for help: "You hug me."

At that time, Ye Xunliang was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. Gu Mou knew that if he turned around and left, Ye Xunliang would definitely fall down there.

Gu Mou clenched his fists and then loosened them, feeling a little stiff all over his body, and finally bent down and hugged him in his arms.

"It hurts...it hurts..." Yu Shubai's face was pressed against his arm, trembling with pain and sweating profusely, but he didn't know where to hold it to relieve the pain, he just felt as if his whole body was skinned and cramped of.

Gu Mou raised his hand subconsciously, placed it gently on his back, stroked along his black hair, but frowned slightly on his face.

About the time of a cup of tea, Yu Shubai gradually calmed down, pulled his sleeves to fall asleep, Gu Mou looked down for a while, his expression was difficult to distinguish, he couldn't tell whether it was disgust or entanglement, and finally pulled his fingers off the sleeves Open, cover him with a quilt, and choose another side hall for him to sleep in.

The next day, when Yu Shubai woke up, he immediately touched a few beside him, the bed beside him was cold, he rolled over and got out of bed, and saw Gu Mou who was having breakfast in the pavilion.

Gu Mou drank a bowl of clear mushroom porridge disgustedly, he didn't seem to have slept well, there were faint blue circles under his eyes, when he saw him approaching, he just cast a glance.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Yu Shubai hesitated for a while.

"Piandian."

"Don't sleep there next time, it's too cold." Yu Shu frowned.

"Then please, Young Master, next time don't break into someone's room in the middle of the night and occupy someone's mattress." Gu Mou said lightly.

"You..." Yu Shubai choked on him, and his tone couldn't help but be a bit cold: "You don't seem to know who built the dormitory you live in."

Gu Mou stopped his hand, threw the spoon back into the bowl, got up and was about to leave, not wanting to say a word of nonsense.

There was a faint atmosphere of tension between the two of them, but because of Gu Mou's lifelessness alone, he couldn't get up, the moment of warmth last night seemed to have never happened.

"Stop, from tonight onwards, the door is not allowed to be locked." Yu Shubai said behind him.

"Why?"

"...Anyway, don't lock the door, I'll come over at any time." Yu Shubai just finished speaking, but felt that the words were a bit wrong, and hurriedly added: "Build me a bed."

Hearing this, Gu Mou's stiff back relaxed. He thought about it carefully, then turned his head and said, "How long did the situation last night last?"

"It's the fourth time. I don't know what it is." Yu Shubai lowered his head, his voice weak.

Only then did Gu Mou remember that a few days ago, Yu Shubai seldom appeared in front of him, and he was happy to live a peaceful life.

Specifically, it should be the third day of the rainy day, when the ice and snow began to melt, Yu Shubai fell asleep in the middle of the night, feeling as if his chest was being pressed down, making him unable to breathe, like a person, or like a group Bed thick quilt.

Thick quilts... quilts?

When Yu Shubai woke up sweating profusely, he realized that the quilt on his body was "wet", it was twice as heavy, and there were still watermarks when he touched it with his hands. It's astringent in the throat.

At first he thought it was Yu Nu who caused the trouble, but after applying a few talismans, he didn't find any trace of Yu Nu, but... the next night, the situation was even worse, as if something had jumped into his body all of a sudden, and the whole body Every inch of tendon and every piece of skin in my body was stretched out, and there was a burning pain. There was no place in my body that was not painful, and my heart seemed to be pinched by someone's hands, and I couldn't breathe!

In the following days, he would feel pain in his heart from time to time, and every time at this time, he would quickly walk back to the room, waiting for the pain to spread alone.

"The fourth time? Did you cast the curse?" Gu Mou's face turned serious.

Yu Shubai froze for a moment, hesitating a bit, then smiled and said: "It's Yu Nu, there's more than one, it's a lot of trouble to clean up."

Hearing this answer, Gu Mou calmly relaxed his breath, recalling that the rain had been so strange these days, it turned out to be Yu Nu, so it was easy to explain.

It's just that Yu Nu... is really powerful, if he is to be able to do anything to Yu Shubai, the cold air enters his body and hurts him so painfully that he would have to cultivate for a thousand years.

For a moment just now, Gu Mou's heart tightened, almost thinking that...

Gu Mou pondered for a moment, and said: "Order people to spread a layer of charcoal, silk flowers, and orange peels under the mattresses in each dormitory, so that Yu Nu will hate to come close."

"Chen Xianjun deserves to be Chen Xianjun, he is really experienced." The corner of Yu Shubai's lips slowly opened into a smile.

Gu Mou glanced at him, it was cool inside, as if with a bit of ice, Yu Shubai knew he was poking someone sore.

Decades of sailing against the current, daily food and night clothes, only in exchange for today's familiarity with dealing with monsters, but the accumulation of these decades was destroyed overnight, and he also became the group of people who need to sleep on charcoal and orange peels. Ordinary people who came to save their lives.

Until a few days later, the servants' screams suddenly came from the west hall, shrill and piercing. Gu Mou pushed open the door, only to see a few hideous figures floating on the window paper of the west hall from the outside. The maids ran around clutching their throats, howling in pain:

"Help, help!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"There are ghosts! There are so many ghosts! Ah—"

Before the servant, who was screaming with his head in his arms, was pierced by a ghost, he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Gu Mourin took a closer look, and found that these "things" were not Yu Nu, and then, ignoring his inability to get close, he walked over quickly and took out the charm in his arms.

Yu Shubai gave him these talismans, and they are the favorite of high-ranking officials and nobles among mortals, and they can be used immediately.

Gu Mou stepped forward quickly, and pasted the ghost-repelling talisman on the window paper, and the golden edge of the talisman flashed, startling the haunting ghost inside, and the next second, Gu Mou fell out heavily.

The moment he was about to fall to the ground, an arm wrapped around his back, catching him firmly, but he staggered half a step.

"How is it?" Yu Shubai supported him with his left hand, held the sword in his right hand, and immediately checked whether he was injured, but his complexion was very bad, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were white, and he looked very tired .

No wonder I felt a little unsteady when I caught him just now, it turned out that he had no strength left.

"What's going on here?" Gu Mou asked instead without answering.

"..." Yu Shubai swallowed his throat, knowing that he could no longer use Yu Nu to prevaricate, so he said in a deep voice, "It's an evil spirit."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Mo felt his head go cold to the soles of his feet, his heart flashed, he still couldn't believe it, and subconsciously shook his head.

Until Yu Shubai added the next sentence: "There are many, and you can't kill them at all. You should not go out these few days."