【Zhou Ye】The King of Luoyang

※There is still a tail to write, and the next chapter will end (

The second day after Ye Xiu entered Feihu Valley, Zhou Zekai escaped smoothly and rode all the way back to Jinan.

He really hesitated to buy a train ticket.He wanted to go straight to the door of Guo's house and surprise Ye Xiu, but he was also afraid that Ye Xiu would run around - there was never a time when he wouldn't run around, and he couldn't catch him when he went, so the surprise turned into another scene. The heart-burning wait.After much deliberation, he took a compromise and sent a telegram to Ye Xiu, asking if he was still at the old place.

While waiting for a call back, Zhou Zekai was idle, so he dug up the scene of the parting from his memory and recalled it carefully.The meeting is imminent, and this memory has the meaning of nostalgia and aftertaste, and the nostalgia and aftertaste infinitely heighten his yearning for Ye Xiu-I miss you so much, a thousand times more than anyone can imagine, ten thousand times.

At that time, Ye Xiu was very free and easy, waving his arms, and Xiao Zhou paid his respects, but Zhou Zekai knew that Ye Xiu must also be reluctant to part with him, very reluctant to part with him.Wait a few days, what will Ye Xiu's expression be when he sees him come back?Probably still the same, raised eyebrows, smiled indifferently, lightly, and then waved his arms, Xiao Zhou is coming, only a little flower bloomed in his heart.

The [-]-year-old girl holding candied haws passed by Zhou Zekai, took a deep look, walked away, and then looked back.This time it was definitely not because Zhou Zekai was good-looking, but because he laughed too much, made himself look silly, and made himself ten years younger.In an instant, he laughed and ran away all his thoughts, except Ye Xiu.

Accompanying Ye Xiubei to the front, Guo Mingyu left a message for his family clerk. He didn't say what he was going to do, but only explained where he was going so that he could be contacted in case of emergency.

This happened without any urgency, Guo Mingyu's buddy received Zhou Zekai's telegram, and immediately replied to him, telling him that Guo Ye and his two went to Feihu Valley in Taihang Mountain to visit their old friends.

Visiting an old friend?Does Ye Xiu have any old friends there?The original accomplice?Based on what Ye Xiu had told him about the past, Zhou Zekai speculated that he knew that Chen Guo and the others were newcomers who gathered after Ye Xiu had washed his hands.But didn't Ye Xiu break up with his "old friend"?What are you going to do?

A bad premonition broke in, and I couldn't tell the specifics. The bright mood ended here, disappeared and hung high.

Guo Mingyu's buddy also gave Zhou Zekai an address - a town at the foot of Taihang Mountain, saying that his boss and Mr. Ye would temporarily settle down there.Zhou Zekai took the telegram again, stayed where he was and didn't dare to move, and waited all day like standing guard, before he received Guo Mingyu's two words, come quickly, and a new address.

Nothing was said in the telegram, but these two heavy words seemed to express a great fear. He only cared about Ye Xiu. Depending on the situation, he was afraid that something might happen to Ye Xiu.

Fortunately, there is the nearest train, otherwise he would have to hurry there by walking or riding a horse.

It's just that the train was running too slowly, a huge unopened tin can, and the place where things could be stuffed was crowded with people, extremely noisy and stinky.

Zhou Zekai hid in the corner, unable to hear or smell, as if he was the only one in this world who really existed.He kept comforting himself, the more comforting he felt, the more he felt burnt. It took a long time to get from Jinan to Zhangjiakou, and he only hated that he was not a god, and he didn't have the ability to fly through the clouds and ride the fog.

He was so scared that he couldn't help himself. He had only done it twice in his life, and it was all because of Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu really beat him to death.Zhou Zekai called Ye Xiu across the air, with a bit of complaint, "Ancestor, I've bowed to the ground, can't you be good."

He was so tired that he hadn't rested since he escaped from home, and the drum was beating in his head, and the drum was rumbling, overriding the sound of the wheels rolling on the rails.The two voices overlapped and lasted continuously, together with the lingering worry, they finally lulled him to sleep.

It was early morning when Ye Xiu reached the foot of the mountain, the sun was purple-gold, pouring down in the form of ten thousand hectares, the sun was burning, melting the thin snow, covering the ridge, and burning out, turning into a dim and chaotic sphere.

It's time to wrap up the day.

Birds sang and shuttled, and needles shook in the wind.The hustle and bustle in front of the Pirates Temple disappeared with the people. On the Yangchang Mountain Road, every few steps, there were blood marks left, which looked like red plum petals from a distance.It was made by kowtow.

The Temple of Pirates is not big, only a tile-roofed house, with clay sculptures and painted statues of the Lord Pirates in the center, and a table is placed in front of it, on which three sticks of incense are enshrined, and several pots of fresh melons, fruits and meat are enshrined.

Further down, on the brick floor is a double bed-sized pegboard bed, the kind used for imperial courts in ancient times, like a huge hedgehog skin shining with a black iron-colored cold light.

This nail-board bed was to stay in place for three days to sacrifice to the saints, and this is the second day.

a lot of blood.

Mottled and mottled solidified on the iron thorns, the bright red faded to dark red, and then faded to dark brown. The color on the left side of the pegboard bed is lighter, and the color on the right is more intense. You can see the tragic traces of the flesh and blood rolling over it. shocking.

A whole body of responsibility.

The train braked sharply, the whole body was shaking, Zhou Zekai sat on the seat, his upper body fell off, he woke up, cold sweat covered his forehead and back, soaking his underwear.

The scene in the dream was played back in fragments, sucking away the blood on his lips and face.His two fists were tightly clenched together, the blood flow stopped temporarily, and his hands became two big ice cubes, frozen and unable to be stretched out.

The heart was also frozen.

Zhou Zekai suddenly knew what Ye Xiu was doing back in his lair.

After rolling the nail board, the person is still alive and kicking, which means that the thief saint has accepted his apology and forgiven him.

Ye Xiu was a little far from being alive and kicking, and he still had half his life left. He took one breath, but it was considered a pass.He wasn't that stupid either, he took some protection on his vital parts.

In front of the rules, Tao Xuan could only bow his head and obey orders. When he saw that Ye Xiu was fine, he sighed bitterly, threw up his sleeves and left, digging wherever he likes, he can't control it anymore.

Rescuing Zhou Zekai couldn't be delayed any longer, Ye Xiu rented a farmhouse behind the Pirates Temple to recuperate his wounds, and he will go to Qixiang Cemetery when he recovers.

Ye Xiu covered himself tightly with a quilt, lay on the kang, and kept his mouth shut, thinking ouch, ouch, Guo Mingyu went down the mountain, and went back to the hotel in the town to pick up things and buy some daily necessities.Half a day later, Guo Mingyu came back with an expression as if he had been toyed with by nature all his life, and he saw through the world of mortals and was about to shave or become a monk.

"Hurry up if you have something to say!" Ye Xiu rolled his eyes.

He was in so much pain that he was going to be broken, his words were weak, he didn't want to talk, and he couldn't understand Guo Mingyu's "I love you so much, you are so pitiful" look in his eyes, so he asked.

Guo Mingyu shook his head and sighed, "Zhou Zekai is coming this way!"

Ye Xiu opened his eyes abruptly, and paused for a moment following the pain in his body. He didn't move, but his tone became anxious, "What's going on, he ran out by himself?"

"It should be. He must have sent a telegram to my house before he knew we were here. It is not convenient to say more in the telegram, so I told him the address and asked him to come quickly. If it is fast, it will arrive the day after tomorrow."

"...Then I broke my oath in vain." Ouch, when I think of this, my body hurts even more.Ye Xiu's Adam's apple rolled, and the painful groan came out at the end of the sentence. He was severely dehydrated, and his voice was rustling.At this time, if someone was listening, he would be speechless. Human life is bought and sold, and he just said such a casual sentence.

Guo Mingyu quickly scooped up a bowl of boiling water from the stove, took a spoon to feed Ye Xiu a few sips, and the look came again, "Who said it was not, you have suffered for nothing, Lao Ye, do you think you are a little lover? On purpose, either run out two days earlier, or two days later, wait for you to get your things out."

Ye Xiuxiu was weak, and when the sun went down, he had a high fever, so he couldn't care about Guo Mingyu's so many words.The effect of the topical medicine gradually wears off, and the small wounds on the body hurt into a whole, and it hurts to twist in one place.He was about to fall asleep in a daze, and the last thought in his mind was that the magic power of King Zhong's Treasure was so great that it was enough to make brothers turn against father and son, and it seemed that it was God's will that they couldn't see the sun again.

Also, come here, Xiao Zhou.