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In the outskirts, on the top of a hill hundreds of meters high, there are lights on in the flat-roofed huts. Someone is sitting in the house, and the clear tea is swaying in the cup, reflecting the dim stars of the night lights. One tastes carefully and is satisfied. Sigh, long aftertaste.

Wearing a gray Taoist robe, he sat quietly for a long time, looking as if he was waiting for a friend to return, taking his time.

The moon and stars are few and far between, I hope it can illuminate someone's way home, don't get lost in the world, never return.

Cheng Wuyan hurried back, and at this critical moment, there was a black shadow blocking his way, blocking his progress.

Jumping down from the dark tree, revealing his face in the moonlight, it was the boy who had appeared in Gu Nianyan's shop.

Cheng Wuyan walked straight past as if he hadn't seen this person, and was followed by the young man, drifting beside him at the same speed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. When I meet you, you don't say hello. Wuyan is really ruthless."

"..." Cheng Wuyan ignored him.

"I smell the pedantic smell of that old Taoist priest in you, you are still trapped by him, right?" The young man looked at Cheng Wuyan's nervous expression jokingly, and deliberately tripped.

Cheng Wuyan noticed and reacted, but was still tripped and fell to the ground, but the prepared reaction in advance kept him from falling into a mess.

The boy was surprised: "Hey, why did you fall?"

Thinking that the person on the top of the mountain probably already knew that he was fleeing, Cheng Wuyan smashed the pot, just sat on the ground and didn't bother to get up, and looked at the boy indifferently, his eyes were full of: I don't know you well.

The young man sat comfortably on the boundary stone, with his legs crossed: "Don't look at me like that, anyway...we were the same breed once."

Cheng Wuyan sneered: "Are you trying to say that you're a gangster? Do you want me to remember that memory of you framing me and being captured by Ling Xuanzi!"

The corner of the young man's mouth curled into an evil smile: "Don't be so angry, I did it for your own good." Looking up at the moon, "Let me think about why I decided to throw you to that old Taoist priest for discipline."

Cheng Wuyan didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and slowly got up to leave, when the startled voice of the young man came from behind.

"I remembered why!" The young man stared at Cheng Wuyan's back, and said slowly, "If it weren't for your temper, which suits my taste, I wouldn't bother to help you like that. You know, although you can escape the shackles of time, After all, you are a human being, with three thousand ways of evil, and you have chosen to go the most dangerous path. If I persuade you to no avail, then..."

Cheng Wuyan turned to look at him: "Just betray me to Ling Xuanzi?!"

The young man asked back: "Think about it carefully, if Ling Xuanzi didn't suppress your demonic nature, would I still be able to see you here?"

If Cheng Wuyan's ambition had been allowed to grow wildly back then, his rationality would have been replaced by demonism long ago, and the managers of the human world would not have allowed his existence, they would have wiped him out long ago.

If you want to mix in the human world, you must abide by the constraints of the Basic Law and do whatever you want within the scope of the managers who are revered as gods in the fairy world, instead of really doing whatever you want according to your own temperament.

"Okay, I won't bother you to go back, I hope you have already thought of an excuse why you disappeared for so long." The boy finally asked him, "Next time you are free, do you want to get together again?"

"No need!" After saying that, he left the place as if flying, leaving only the young man behind.

The young man stroked his chin and muttered to himself thoughtfully: "It seems that he was very worried about what happened back then. What should I do about it? I still want to use him again."

The person waiting in Cheng Wuyan's room at this moment is Ling Xuanzi's beloved disciple, Ye Zhiwen, who was given the title by Taoist Xuan Lingzi: No need.

The tea in the pot had bottomed out, he sighed slightly, and was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves, when the old wooden door was pushed open, and he was swept into a bleak night wind.

Cheng Yi stood at the door with a little surprise in his eyes: "Are you back?"

Ye Zhiwen smiled lightly: "Yeah." Shi Shiran sat down, as if he just got up to exercise his muscles and bones.

Cheng Yi patted off the inexplicable dust on his body, lowered his head, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Ye Zhiwen asked casually, "Where did you go so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Cheng Yi looked up, wondering: "I just went out to take out some garbage, half an hour at most."

Ye Zhiwen looked at his hand: "What about the trash can?"

Cheng Yi dazedly forgot his empty hands, and came back to his senses: "Huh? Wait...wait for me for a while!" He ran out in a hurry and came back soon.

Ye Zhiwen saw some stains on his slender fingers, and temporarily put aside the questioning: "Go and wash it."

"Okay." Cheng Yi came to the sink meekly, washed his hands before turning around and sitting opposite Ye Zhiwen.

He looked up at Ye Zhiwen, then lowered his head, looking hesitant to speak.

Ye Zhiwen laughed: "What's the matter? If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Cheng Yi hesitated for a long time before saying: "...You came back early, seven days earlier than the date you said before."

Ye Zhiwen caressed the wooden table with his fingers, and lightly traced the lines on it: "Leave things over there for now, and I have to go back tomorrow morning."

Cheng Yi buried his head deeply, silver-white hair fell down his temples, covering his self-blame: "Is it because of... me?"

Seeing that he was already blaming himself, Ye Zhiwen couldn't hold back his tone, and said softly, "Okay, why did you suddenly go down the mountain?"

The question was about a while ago. Ye Zhiwen had been away for more than a month this time, and he only learned yesterday from other disciples in the Taoist temple that Cheng went down the mountain once. After returning, he felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Ye Zhiwen was worried about him, so he took time to come back.

Cheng Yi remembered that he went down the mountain once, that was a few days ago, and explained: "A TV crew offered me a good price to play the piano and record them. I thought it was good, so I agreed. The recording effect here is not as good as that of a professional recording studio, so I couldn’t shirk it, so I took the time to go down the mountain once.”

Zhiwen has been busy traveling outside this month, and all he has done is to raise funds to repair the Taoist temple. The Lingyang Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time. If it is not repaired, there may be hidden dangers.

Ye Zhiwen knew that the other party was not a person greedy for money. He must have earned the money for the Taoist temple. He sighed helplessly and raised his hand to stroke Cheng Yi's head, but he didn't put his hand on top of his head, and silently withdrew it: "But you also know that Master The ban on you is that you are not allowed to go down the mountain, not once, not even one step."

Cheng Yi raised his head: "I just went down the mountain once, and I came back immediately after the end, so far I haven't seen any problems."

That's because you think that in the eyes of others... Ye Zhiwen can't tell Cheng Yi the truth. Master said that if he can live this life without knowing it, he can wash away all the things he committed in the past. If he lets the demons replace him, Then it will really be beyond redemption.

Cheng Yi is Cheng Yi, but there is still a demon named "Cheng Wuyan" living in his body, as long as Cheng Yi is not allowed to realize Cheng Wuyan's existence, and Cheng Wuyan is not allowed to come out, everything will be fine.

Ye Zhiwen said earnestly: "Master must have his reasons for admonishing you like that. Now that he has gone to the Immortal Crane, if something really happens to you, I... I am not good enough, I am afraid I can't protect you well."

Cheng Yixiao: "You see, I don't look like I have something to do now."

Ye Zhiwen looked at him worriedly. Cheng Yi was clearly not on the mountain just now, but he didn't remember that he had been down the mountain. This was already a sign of something.

He suggested: "Tonight I will 'speak in the mirror' for you, so that I can feel at ease."

Cheng Yi looked at him and accepted it calmly: "Okay."

The house is brightly lit, but the light can't illuminate every place, and in the dark corners, something is just around the corner.

Gu Nianyan rubbed An Wenqing's little head, and teased him like no one else in front of the public. An Wenqing secretly watched the guest's smile, blushed, and slapped the back of Gu Nianyan's hand hard in a moment of excitement, turning red.

Regretted after the filming, An Wenqing looked at the red marks on her fingers, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "You don't hide at all."

Gu Nianyan leaned over and breathed out next to his earlobe: "Beating is kissing and scolding is love. I like it before it's too late. Why hide?"

"You...you..." He didn't say an adjective for a long time.

The boy who happened to come back said it for him: "You shameless old rascal."

Gu Nianyan put away his smile and looked coldly: "Tsk. A real old man has the face to say that others are old. This shame can only be compared with the city wall."

The boy said, "Hee hee."

He walked up to An Wenqing, held An Wenqing's face in his hands, and quickly kissed him on the cheek. Gu Nianyan couldn't stop him, his face was livid, and he stared at him.

The young man was triumphant: "Be envious, be jealous, let you provoke me, and next time you are so unruly, I will speak against this."

Saying that, the place where the fingertips touched was An Wenqing's lips.

Gu Nianyan looked at the puppet's dim eyes, and knew that he had sealed An Wenqing's soul before dropping his mouth. She felt a little better, but she still couldn't see this kind of thing happening again: "Okay, whoever has nothing to do with you every day."

The boy let go of An Wenqing with a "hehe" sound, and went upstairs with his sleeves flung, leaving behind the backs that everyone was dreaming of—the boss, the clerk, and this boy who suddenly appeared recently. What is the relationship between these three people? ? !

Let your mind fly wild.

An Wenqing came back to her senses, raised her hand and rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand, and said in disgust, "Did insects fly to my face? Why is it a little uncomfortable?"

Gu Nianyan said in a volume that only An Wenqing could hear: "Oh, a bug hit your face just now, I'll get a towel and wipe it off for you."

An Wenqing nodded: "Okay."

After that day, the man who came and went in a hurry in the courtyard of the old house did not appear in front of Mu Silu again. After the other party left, Mu Silu remembered that he did not ask where to find the rat demon. It's over.

It's just that in Mu Silu's mind, he already had this thought, so he approached Gu Nianyan and asked if there was a way to make Yang Weijing return to Lu Wan, and at the same time make the other party forget about the past.

Gu Nianyan sneered: "You're thinking beautifully. You don't want him to remember those things, and you want him to love you like he did back then. There's no such thing as cheap you in the world. Unless."

Mu Silu hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

Gu Nianyan said: "You let him only remember your deep love and previous memories, isn't that barely meeting your requirements?"

Mu Silu fell silent, and after thinking about it, he asked him: "If you do this, will it be easy for him to think about what happened later?"

Gu Nianyan was a little surprised: "You have considered it carefully. Indeed, if we do something to the memory that is already completely sealed, it will be easy for the subsequent memory to leak out together in daily contact."

The young man was invisible, and waited for Mu Silu to leave before showing his figure, mocking Gu Nianyan: "Your work efficiency is too low, no wonder I can't get enough to eat."

Gu Nianyan couldn't help but want to reply "I don't see how you can grow up if you're full", but remembering the cruel words that the boy said before, he closed his mouth tightly and didn't say it.

Ever since Cheng Wuyan was lucky enough to win control of Cheng Yi's body that day, before he gradually regained his former style, he was sealed again by Ye Zhiwen, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared for a long time.

The young man was a little surprised to see Cheng Wuyan appearing in Mu Silu's memory, and followed the clues all the way to the Lingyang Taoist Temple and the small wooden house next to it.

At this time, Ye Zhiwen had already looked back and noticed that a foreign race was coming, and soon appeared in front of Cheng Yi.

The young man was hidden in the dark, and he hadn't figured out how to talk to the white-haired Cheng Wuyan, but he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Ye Zhiwen, and he had no chance to appear.

He was not in a hurry, and quietly stood aside, observing the changes in Cheng Wuyan's body.

This man with an elegant smile has the same face as the Cheng Wuyan whom I met some time ago, but the feeling on his body is completely different, far from it.

Secretly clicked his tongue, that old Taoist priest was indeed a little capable, and he could change people's appearance with such a Taoist technique that he didn't know.

When Cheng Yi saw him coming, he showed a little surprised look: "Aren't you going to retreat, why are you here?"

Ye Zhiwen looked suspiciously at the place where the shadow was. He thought he couldn't fight him head-on, so he could only take one step at a time.

Cheng Yi saw that others were in front of him, but his mind seemed to be away from him, and his joy decreased a little: "What's the matter, what are you doing looking at that pile of grass?"

Ye Zhiwen came back to his senses, moved his steps, and blocked Cheng Yi's sight with his body without any trace: "I just remembered the teachings of Master before he died, and my mind was distracted for a while. Do you still have a lack of memory these few days?"

Cheng Yi smiled: "Not anymore."

Ever since he went to the foot of the mountain, if Ye Zhiwen hadn't reminded him, he would not have realized that something strange happened to him, short-term amnesia.

Just like that night, he obviously only remembered that he went out to take out the trash, and it only took a few minutes to go back and forth. He remembered that he walked to the big trash can and was about to throw the trash in, and then in the next second, he found that he was standing there. The large trash can is more than ten meters away.

He didn't remember that he had walked such a long distance at all, but he didn't think about it so much, he just thought that he was in a daze and unconsciously walked a few more meters.

However, from Zhiwen's mouth, I learned that I actually spent more than half an hour on that short journey, maybe... I actually went to other places and did something, but I don't remember it at all.

Realizing this, Cheng Yi also understood that there was something wrong with him, so he didn't dare to disobey Xuan Lingzi and Ye Zhiwen's instructions, and obediently stayed in his own hut, not taking a step outside.

Gently looking at Ye Zhiwen's side face, when he turned his head to look at him, he restrained his emotions again, all of which were observed by the young man hiding in the dark.

Yo ho, what a show.

The boy simply floated above the blades of grass, crossed his legs and watched the interaction between the two.

Ye Zhiwen led Cheng Yi into the house, and when he closed the door, he deepened the Dao seal on the door to ward off evil things, preventing the unknown alien from approaching.

The boy stood outside the door without any hesitation, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

He came to Cheng Yi in a hurry, didn't have anything to say, they looked at each other as soon as they entered the room, they didn't know what to say, when Cheng Yi was about to speak, Ye Zhiwen sensed that the alien race had left, and got up: "I should go to retreat. "

Cheng Yiqiang concealed his disappointment: "Go quickly, don't delay your practice."

Ye Zhiwen replied and left.

Cheng Yi took out his treasured xylophone and started to play, the sound of the xylophone reached Ye Zhiwen's ears with traces of nostalgia.

He closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed, closed his hearing, and began to meditate.

In a day or two, Yang Weijing's role will be finished. He is a little bit reluctant, reluctant to leave the crew and even wants to add a role to himself; he is also a little bit relieved, and finally he doesn't have to worry about Mu Silu's treatment of him all day and all night. coveted.

As the two get along longer and longer, Mu Silu's eyes on him are getting hotter and hotter, and there is always an illusion of being stared at by a tiger. shivering.

This room was so melancholy, Mao Zubin rushed to his side, knelt down and whispered in his ear, looking furtive.

Yang Weijing looked weak under the covered dark circles: "What do you want me to do again?"

"I just got the news that this afternoon, a super heavyweight actor will come to the crew. Let us get ready and take good care of him, so that he feels as if he is at home here."

Yang Weijing was aroused: "...such a big name? Who is it?"

Mao Zubin raised his eyebrows: "I haven't inquired clearly about this, but the news has been confirmed." He spoke in a lower voice, "The other party is just like you, they all brought money into the group."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the fire of depression in Yang Weijing's chest rose up, and he said lightly, "Oh."

After that, even though his manager whispered in his ears, he didn't listen to a word.

After lunch, the mysterious big name finally appeared.

Wearing sunglasses and carrying a diamond-encrusted hamster cage, Su Peishen appeared on the set under the eyes of everyone.

Xie Buqing, who had been waiting for a long time, picked him up personally, seeing that his attire was not to his taste, and teased: "What kind of stimulation is this?"

The author has something to say: Thank you reader "Yun Zheng" for watering the nutrient solution!

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Thank you to all the readers who still support after joining V, thank you to all the readers who bought V chapters, I love you!

I will update [-] words later, it is too long to put it in the same chapter!