Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

Fu He watched Wen Bai pull out a stack of papers from his arms, and looked at them curiously. Wen Bai hesitated for a moment, but he still unfolded them and handed them over: "Look, do you know me?"

Fu He took it, took out a piece of the crumpled paper, shook it, held it up to look through the light, and then gasped: "Where did this thing come from? It's a bit like my writing." He intermittently Read a line, "Zixu year, the twenty-first day of the first lunar month, Chu Heer... ate Jindan, exploded and died."

Wen Bai remembered the name in the dream, and asked, "Chu Mi?"

Fu He took a closer look: "Hey, it seems to be Chu Mi."

Xie Jingshan looked at Wen Bai: "You..."

"Yes, master." Wen Bai covered his forehead with his hands, "I dreamed."

Wen Bai smiled wryly, and pointed at Fu He: "It's just that I didn't dream about you, I dreamed about this guy, he said that I had already died, and I don't know how I brought out this stack of papers .”

"I'm sorry, master." Wen Bai knelt down in front of Xie Jingshan, "This apprentice doubted your words before, it's really stupid, please punish me, master."

Xie Jingshan reached out and touched Wen Bai's chin: "Get up."

Fu He didn't speak, he glanced at the few pieces of paper and put them into his storage bag.

There are still a few days to spare before the auction. Even if you wander around Nagai Street, you may pick up things, but it has become a large-scale business environment here, so it is actually not very interesting.

Xie Jingshan did remember that there was a hilltop around here, and there was an old vine on it. It wasn't that the fruit on it had any special purpose, but the taste was really sweet and thick. Many female cultivators loved this sweet fruit, and the price became more and more expensive. He was taller, he thought that Wen Yanxin probably liked this kind of thing too, anyway, he was idle right now, so why not go and see if he could pick it up.

Wen Bai naturally wanted to follow, but Fu He said that he had other things to do, so he didn't follow, just leave it at that.

Changjing Street is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces water on the other. It is really a good place to sit firmly in the Taishi chair.

Xie Jingshan recalled the location of the vine, and chose a mountain top. After landing on the ground, Wen Bai carefully supported him, and spread out his spiritual consciousness, tiny green light spots, shuttled and jumped among the grass leaves and flower branches, Spread around very quickly.

After a while, Wen Bai opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, he looked at Xie Jingshan, and there was even a hint of joy in his tone of voice: "I found it."

When Fu He walked through the crowd, passing by a door of a neglected house, the door creaked open, the magnificent decoration inside was in strange contrast with the outside, the girl who opened the door looked blank, even though that face No matter how exquisite and gorgeous her attire was, she couldn't hide her dull eyes like a puppet. She bowed and sat down on Fu He's knees, and after Fu He entered the door, a handsome young man in white led him in, and The girl just pushed and closed the heavy door behind him, and pasted a complicated seal on the door, completely covering up the breath inside the door.

The young man in white led Fu He through the long flower corridor. All kinds of beauties along the way stopped what they were doing and bowed their knees. Fu He turned a blind eye to them. The young man in white stopped in front of the steps of the Huxin Pavilion and respectfully fell to the ground. After saluting, he stood still in place.

Fu He climbed up the jade steps. In the wide pavilion, there was a man in black clothes. He cleaned his hands and made tea, skillfully ironed the cup, and said with a soft smile, "You know how to pick your time. Something good, and here you come."

Fu He rolled up his sleeves and sat down opposite him: "I'm very interested in the pavilion master, the room is full of flowers and beauties."

Xiang Hexuan raised his head, and upon closer inspection, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Fu He. He lightly twitched his fingers, and flung a folding fan out of thin air, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of twinkling eyes, half-closed. Looking at Fu He: "There are never too many flowers and beauties, especially cute ones."

Xiang Hexuan slightly hooked his index finger, and the young man in white who was standing under the pavilion left and walked forward, his sleeves were lifted by the wind, it really seemed a bit clear and bright.

Xiang Hexuan stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the young man's waist, seeing him sitting obediently in his arms, with a gentle smile between his brows and eyes: "That femme fatale is the most hateful, such a puppet is really good, you can rest assured to love .”

Fu He propped his chin: "What's so good, such a thing without a soul, only a skin."

Xiang Hexuan raised his hand and tapped the tip of the nose of the man in his arms, and said, "Greedy."

"Greedy?" Fu He shook his head indifferently, "You hide yourself so tightly that you are an empty shell without a soul."

Xiang Hexuan waved his hand, drove away the young man in white, raised his hand to fill Fu He with tea: "What's the rush, mine, isn't it yours?" The scent of grass and trees wafts through the tip of the nose, "the best green bones."

Fu He didn't drink it, and just dipped it slightly with his fingertips: "It's hard to survive with young bones, and it's even harder to survive with beauty."

Xiang Hexuan said lightly: "What about the beauty, do I still need you to worry about me here?"

Fu He glanced at him, exchanged a clear look with him, and said with a light smile: "The flowers in the heart, the blue bones, and the white jade..." He took out a wrinkled wrinkle from the storage bag. Not a decent paper.

Xiang Hexuan glanced at it, and immediately understood: "He has already remembered."

Fu He turned the thumb in his hand: "He still remembers the scar on my hand." Then he sighed, "I still don't know how it got there."

Xiang Hexuan grabbed Fu He's wrist, pulled up his sleeve, and traced the thin and shallow scar with his finger on his elbow: "It's so long...it hurts."

Fu He was noncommittal, picked up a booklet on the corner of the table and flipped through it: "Xuanguangmen has been quite honest recently, like a dog, after two beatings, he will become a man with his tail between his legs?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Xiang Hexuan was also a little less interested: "Xuanguangmen is still trying to get me, this old bastard will take advantage of it, but what he sent is all crooked melons and dates, can't you just send beggars away? "

Fu He glanced at him, waiting for his next words.

Sure enough, Xiang Hexuan took a sip of the tea in his cup and sneered: "I asked someone to tell him, either give me Bai Mengtao to play with, or get out."

Fu He also smiled when he heard that: "That old bastard, you are so anxious that you can't really do it."

Xiang Hexuan put away the folding fan in his hand and shrugged: "If he dares to give it to me, he dares to take it, but last time you broke into the Xuanguang Gate at night like this, it really scared me."

Fu He smiled, the two sat quietly for a while, and asked He Xuan: "Where did Wen Bai and Xie Jingshan go today?"

"Go to the mountain to find some fruit."

Xiang Hexuan flicked his sleeves and stood up: "What kind of fruit do you want? I'll send it to you later. They are in such a good mood at the moment, I will naturally go."

Wen Bai and Xie Jingshan stood on the edge of the cliff, a strong and thick climbing vine stretched down the cliff, under the layers of green leaves there were red and tender fruits hidden, the skin of this fruit was very thin, and it could be touched lightly. It will explode when you touch it, and there is a thick juice under the thin layer of sugar-like pulp, with a unique fragrance and sweetness.

Wen Bai saw that Xie Jingshan gently licked away the bright red juice splashed on his fingertips, the tip of his tongue swept away, and then disappeared behind his two lips. He suddenly felt very hungry. He stared at Xie Jingshan's lightly pursed lips, feeling that That should be a sweeter and more tempting taste than this fruit.

This thought came too real, as real as if he had tasted it before.

Wen Bai was taken aback by his own thoughts, and immediately turned his face away, not daring to think about Xie Jingshan's delicate but ascetic face any more, he just stretched out his hand to hold the vine, and told it to rise slowly, from the cliff. Pulled out from the crevice of the stone, then took out a special box from the storage bag, carefully put the bright red fruit into the box, turned to Xie Jingshan and smiled: "Master..."

Wen Bai's expression changed before he could say a word, but the man was obviously faster than him, and he was already in front of Xie Jingshan in an instant. He was dressed in a black suit, and smiled flirtatiously with the corners of his mouth curled up: "It's such a coincidence, and it's just a coincidence." We met."

Xiang Hexuan moved very quickly, he ignored Xie Jingshan's movement of mobilizing the magic weapon, pulled out a cover out of thin air, and covered Xie Jingshan in it, lightly tapped the cover wall with his index finger, and smiled frivolously: "I want to invite a beauty to a certain place Tasting tea and admiring flowers in the house, I wonder if I have such an honor?"

Xie Jingshan watched coldly as the magic weapon he threw hit the wall, the two forces confronted each other for a while, his side dimmed first.

Xiang Hexuan smiled and nodded at him: "Continue to beauties, I have a lot here, let's go back after we have fun."

At the moment of speaking, Wen Bai had already buried a huge amount of barbed caltrops in the ground, and now they suddenly rose up, broke through the ground, curled and twisted each other, like a fierce beast with its bloody mouth wide open, trembling with a sharp and terrifying body. The terrifying long thorn rushed towards Xiang Hexuan, and Xiang Hexuan pulled away, only to be cut by the long thorn. He opened his mouth slightly, biting his lower lip with sharp canine teeth, and slid behind Xie Jingshan, raised his wrist , glanced at it, there was a cut on the back of the hand, and the flesh was rolled away.

The beast-like thorny plant was dormant, crouched down in a very alert posture, and suddenly buried in the ground, the next moment, it broke through the ground again, like a piranha with an open mouth, rolling open from bottom to top Come, with flashes of lightning, swallow Xiang Hexuan into his belly.

The surroundings fell into a deadly silence, Xie Jingshan pressed his hands on the transparent cover wall, Wen Bai could see his anxious movements, but couldn't hear what he was talking about, Wen Bai took a step forward, feeling the breeze blowing He picked up his own hair, and the scattered hair swept across his neck with a slight itchiness, and his instinctive sense of crisis made him eagerly turn his head to avoid it.

A well-shaped hand just appeared beside his face, and the two fingers in the middle of the food naturally moved together, clamping a strand of Wen Bai's hair that had just been cut off.

Then this beautiful hand held Wen Bai's neck, it slid down slowly, and finally touched Wen Bai's dantian, Xiang Hexuan chuckled in Wen Bai's ear, and raised his hand to signal Xie Jingshan: "Beauty!" , now we can have a good talk, would you like to go back and have a cup of tea with me?"