Small saccharin

The sky turned bright, the backyard was filled with mist, and there was a piece of whiteness everywhere. The cold wind blew over and woke up the two people who were unconscious.

Yuan Baixing blinked, looked at the dilapidated scene around him, and made sure that they had finally returned to reality, then turned around again, sniffed carefully, and said to Zhuang Jiuxi with a serious face:

"It's still a matter of the magnetic field. Although we have Baoyu who is unaffected by his irascibility, we will still be dragged into the memory of the courtyard in the middle of the night."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed thoughtfully: "Is it the memory of the courtyard, or the memory of Shen Yunqi?"

Mr. Li Gui once said that most of the perspectives he saw were from Shen Yunqi, and only a small part were from other people.

Why do many memories in the courtyard come from Shen Yunqi's dreams?

No, maybe they should think about another question first, how did Shen Yunqi survive.

He closed his eyes, and the terrifying scars on the young man's body were still vivid in his mind. It was by no means a level that normal people could survive, so how did he survive to this day more than ten years later?

And... is that stone a "lucky stone" or a "cursed stone"?

Zhuang Jiuxi walked around the depleted pond, shook his head, "The stone is gone."

He remembered that Shen Yunqi used to find the cursed stone as a deal before, and he couldn't help gnashing his teeth with hatred: "This old bastard really didn't say a word of truth, that stone must have been taken out by him to harm people, and he asked me to find it in the backyard and underground. ……Pooh!"

Yuan Baixing thought for a while and said, "It's not necessary to harm others. The energy in the stone is the barrier that traps this place. If the stone has been used by others, then this place will not become a haunted house."

"That stone may still be here!"

Zhuang Jiuxi lifted his spirits when he heard the words, looked at the other party full of expectation, and asked, "Is there a way to find it?"

Master Yuan spread his hands and said confidently, "No."

"..."

Zhuang Jiuxi sighed, "Master, master, you are a master, what can you do?"

Yuan Baixing had a thick skin, raised his chest and raised his head, and said proudly: "I don't need to know anything. Anyway, whether it is homework or spiritual cultivation, Gege has done it for me since I was a child. I am only responsible for eating, drinking, and talking with beauties." Falling in love is fine."

Speaking of this, he also specially explained to Zhuang Jiuxi: "My second personality is very powerful. I still remember that when I was young, I didn't like to practice, and I was so sleepy as soon as I practiced. One day, the second personality suddenly came out of my body. Jumping out from the inside, with a wicked and domineering look, saying that he is a very NB boss, let me practice hard, and we strive to unite and dominate the world as soon as possible..."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed the wooden face and asked: "And then?"

Yuan Baixing chuckled and said, "I say I don't believe it, unless you practice with my body and let me see."

"Since then, I've been in charge of eating and drinking during the day, and he's in charge of practicing at night. When he has achieved results in his cultivation, I'll take it to my dad for credit, and my dad will reward me for playing games or ordering takeaways to eat at KFC..."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "..."

He looked at Master Yuan, who was not ashamed but proud, and sighed deeply. He really thought too much about counting on such an unreliable guy.

At this moment, he missed his golden thighs terribly.

"It would be great if Brother Gui was here."

Yuan Baixing asked strangely: "Where is your ghost brother, why didn't you see him?"

"I don't know either," Zhuang Jiuxi pondered for a moment, and said, "It was the last time Brother Gui took me into a dream, and I never saw him again after I woke up."

I'm so worried that Brother Gui is in trouble.

The two salted fish looked at each other, shook their heads in unison, sighed, and went back to the house hand in hand to catch up on sleep.

Of course, Zhuang Jiuxi did not forget to hang the leave note in the live broadcast room.

I didn't sleep very well this time.

Dreams always repeat some images.

He only saw the back of a young man standing by the pond, his body was submerged in large swaths of blood, and the scars all over his body were terrifying to a shocking degree.

He looked down at the pond, the blood-stained water reflected the boy's expressionless appearance, his lips were white and his purple eyes were cold with hatred, he was not looking at others, but at himself.

Such a cold boy who doesn't have the slightest breath of life is not like Shen Yunqi, but more like...

Zhuang Jiuxi was dazed for a moment, and blurted out: "Brother Gui?"

Hearing the voice, the young man turned his head, stared at him quietly, and suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, telling him in a hoarse voice, "They're all dead."

"Can you see me?" Zhuang Jiuxi asked in surprise.

But got no response.

Zhuang Jiuxi turned his head and followed the boy's line of sight to see the corpses all over the ground.

"So it was just emotion," Zhuang Jiuxi said, "I still remember the first time I walked into your dream. When the second brother died, I still remember you once said that another one died."

"You seem to have carefully recorded the list of deaths every time, and you have never missed every name. Shen Yunqi, why didn't I find out before that you are very particular about rituals in doing things."

Knowing that the other party couldn't hear him, he still said these words.

Zhuang Jiuxi turned his head, but saw that little lunatic showed a rare look of fatigue on his face, he even felt tired.

The young Shen Yunqi whispered to himself: "According to normal logic, should I destroy that stone so that it won't harm more people?"

"But I don't want to. If death means that the soul is bound here, why not let more people accompany me?"

He looked into the distance through the high wall door, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he said softly: "I really look forward to the performance of the next resident."

After Shen Yunqi finished speaking, his body shook, and he fell into the pond easily and freely.

Hey--!

Is this suicide? !

Before Zhuang Jiuxi had time to react, he subconsciously grabbed the opponent's wrist, and his fingertips touched Shen Yunqi's body. In the next second, his brain buzzed, and countless emotions filled his whole soul.

Anger, pain, joy, madness, and finally all emotions evaporate when liberation is approaching.

Back to calm.

——! ! !

Zhuang Jiuxi woke up from the dream. He sat on the bed and panted heavily. At this moment, he could still feel the sour feeling of his heart being held in his dream for a long time.

"...Shen Yunqi,"

He uttered the name in a low voice. For the first time, he was not disgusted or vigilant, but also with a sense of sympathetic sadness.

Because I have experienced his emotions, I empathize unconsciously.

Born in such a Gu raising family, it seems natural that a lunatic like him would be raised.

Zhuang Jiuxi couldn't help but wonder if he was behind the Shen family's extermination, but he must be satisfied with the end of all this.

"It's just that if the dream is true, then Shen Yunqi committed suicide when he fell into the pond at the end. Why didn't he die? Not only did he survive, but he also returned to the country a few years later, and took back the Shen family. everything of?"

He didn't understand.

But at this moment, Zhuang Jiuxi had an inexplicable feeling, "When Shen Yunqi found out that he was not dead, was he also disappointed?"

Thinking of this, he actually felt a little sad.

"Brother Fox, are you awake?"

Yuan Baixing's loud and cheerful voice came from outside, interrupting Zhuang Jiuxi's thoughts.

"Wake up," Zhuang Jiuxi walked out slowly on his slippers, and corrected him: "From now on, you can call Xiao Zhuang or Jiu Xi, don't call him Brother Fox, it sounds very thunderous, and... what do you do?" Do you know that I belong to a fox?"

The last words made him feel awkward.

Zhuang Jiuxi has not accepted the fact that he has tasteless blood so far.

Master Yuan gave him a strange look, and said, "I can smell it, you have half-fairy blood, at least half-fox race, there is also a connection between elves and elves."

Zhuang Jiuxi immediately grasped the conversation, and asked sharply: "You are also a goblin? What kind of goblin?"

"..."

Yuan Baixing sat on the sofa, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "I'm hungry, do you have food?"

He didn't even want to answer.

Zhuang Jiuxi said in a lack of interest: "I don't know how to cook, so I can't cook instant noodles in bags, it will save trouble."

Hey, even if there is one more cohabitant, you will not be happy, because salted fish and salted fish can only be double salted fish.

He lazily lay down on the sofa, and absently checked the background earnings.

Today's comic income is 35809.3 yuan...

Three thousand five, not bad... wait!

Zhuang Jiuxi sat up suddenly, bowed his head and counted, "Thirty-five thousand? Are you kidding me?!"

The backstage of the Xingman station is smoked?

He opened the front desk and was instantly overwhelmed by comments.

Favorites, comments, and rewards skyrocketed, and he even made it to the headline recommendation of Xingman.com overnight.

That's sorted by income!

Zhuang Jiuxi was completely dumbfounded, "What happened? Why did you suddenly become rich?!"

He opened the backstage of the live broadcast and found that even though he didn't go in, there were still many netizens chatting enthusiastically in the live broadcast room.

【Zhuangzhuang is on fire! ! ! 】

[Damn it, is this just accumulation?The annual Ziwei star comes out? 】

[Fuck, fuck, I just want to know what's the relationship between him and Pei Qingxi, why would Pei Tianwang suddenly send such a Weibo to attract him? 】

Zhuang Jiuxi asked strangely: [What Pei Tianwang? 】

【Seize Zhuangzhuang! 】

[Zhuangzhuang Zhuangzhuang, look at Weibo! 】

Zhuang Jiuxi opened Weibo strangely, but saw that the hot search No. 1 was his comic name, so he clicked in.

Pei Qingxi V: For advice, what kind of comic is "I'm Scared of Poor Ghosts"?

Comment:? ? ?Why did King Pei suddenly ask this?

Pei Qingxi replied: Baibai was watching it recently, and said that I am old-fashioned and can't keep up with their trends.

The following are all hahaha, laughing at Pei Tianwang for getting old, and sure enough, he will be disgusted by his little boyfriend.

With just such a Weibo post, Zhuang Jiuxi's comics went viral.

He searched the name of this person, only to find out that he is a heavyweight music king, not only famous, but also dare to openly come out.

"It is rumored that Pei Qingxi's little boyfriend is a sea king. Not only is he a romantic and sexual playmate, but Pei Tianwang is always silently guarding like a gentle and virtuous big house, and never jealous. This is simply the modern version of a scumbag combination. ..."

Zhuang Jiu read it out word by word.

Yuan Baixing suddenly exploded: "Nonsense! What kind of scum, we have a good relationship!"

"..."

Zhuang Jiuxi turned to look at him, then leaned against him suddenly, and after a long time, the source was here.

"Are you the romantic Aquaman?"

Yuan Baixing put on a sullen face, and stubbornly retorted: "I'm so romantic and frank, I don't look like you, neither of my boyfriends gives me a name."

Zhuang Jiuxi's face turned dark immediately, "How many times have I told you that Shen Yunqi and I don't have that kind of relationship."

Ding dong.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting the dispute between the two.

Zhuang Jiuxi saw the visitor outside through the intercom. It was Secretary Zhao. He was vigilant and did not open the door immediately, but asked, "Brother Zhao, what do you do?"

Zhao Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaozhuang, come out for a while, Mr. Shen wants to see you."

His body moved away slightly, revealing the black car behind, and through the window, he could vaguely see the figure of the man sitting in the car at leisure.

He raised his head, smiled slightly at the camera, and called out, "Xiao Zhuang."

click.

The interlocutor is turned off.

Yuan Baixing immediately inserted the knife: "Your love debt is here!"

Zhuang Jiuxi walked into the room expressionlessly, took out a box, and walked out aggressively. He stood in front of the car window, staring coldly at the man in the car, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Yunqi's face was pale, and his arm was still dripping. He looked sickly, but he still smiled at him. The man coughed low, with a hoarse voice, and called: "Xiao Zhuang, except for the fake name, the rest Everything is true, I am indeed terminally ill, and time is short."

Zhuang Jiuxi sneered, and pierced through: "You were chopped like that, and you didn't die by throwing yourself into the pond. Now you have the nerve to say that you are about to die after receiving an IV?"

Shen Yunqi's smile stiffened slightly.

Zhuang Jiuxi continued to expose the old truth: "You hid the broken stone yourself, and you said that you made a deal with me and let me find it by myself. Are you ashamed?"

It was the first time in Shen Yunqi's life that he was deflated so hard in front of a person, and his smile froze completely.

"Xiao Zhuang..."

"Mr. Shen!"

Zhuang Jiuxi has gone crazy, even throwing away the last bit of integrity, he said calmly: "I only have Brother Gui in my heart, and I can only help him break the barrier as soon as possible, and then we will go to a remote place to live in seclusion and live a happy life together."

"If Mr. Shen really has a deep affection for me and is entangled with me, then if you don't mind, I can also give you a title. In the future, Brother Gui will become a big man and you will be a young man. He is the main wife and you are a concubine. How about it?"

puff--!

Secretary Zhao in front of him was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He looked at the dark-faced Shen Yunqi in horror, and then at the lawless Zhuang Jiuxi. His three views were about to collapse.

What did he he he hear?

Zhuang Jiuxi, do you dare to say it again, what you said just now, you dare to make our husband a little kid!

Ah no... this logic seems wrong!

Shen Yunqi's face changed completely, and he could no longer pretend to be sick and miserable. His purple eyes stared deeply at Zhuang Jiuxi, and a cold smile slowly rose from the corner of his lips. He repeated softly: " You only have him in your heart?"

"Is he going to be big and I'm going to be small?"

Dangerous atmosphere swept over.

Shen Yunqi was completely irritated by him, pulled out the infusion needle, opened the car door and got out.

Zhuang Jiuxi said this entirely out of disgust. Seeing this, he immediately jumped back in horror, raised the box in his hand, opened it, pointed at Shen Yunqi as if he was holding some secret weapon, and shouted One voice: "Don't come here! If you come here again, we will die together!"

The box was snatched away, Shen Yunqi picked up the fox fur and held it in his hand, staring at him without blinking, his smile became colder and weirder, and he said softly: "Didn't you see it in your dream? Why do you still think this thing is useful to me?"

"I don't even care about life and death, why would I care about allergies?" He thought for a while and said to himself, "No, you just feel angry and want to see my allergies vent your anger."

Then, Zhuang Jiuxi watched the lunatic slowly stuff the clumps of fox fur into his mouth. It was clearly his allergen, the poison enough to destroy his body, but this man seemed to be eating delicious food. Take a bite... eat it.

Eat it for him.

Dense red rashes spread everywhere, the man stared at him with purple pupils, smiled lowly, crazy and stubborn, he asked: "Are you happy, baby?"

The sound of "baby" made Zhuang Jiuxi's hair stand on end.

The young man backed away in a panic, as if he was looking at a human killer. He retreated into the manor, closed the gate, and stumbled towards the small building.

Shen Yunqi followed, his fingers touched the door, and the next moment a special barrier appeared in front of him, and the man was thrown out.

"gentlemen!"

Zhao Jin hurried to help.

Shen Yunqi stood up and put one hand on the car. He lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. The thick color spread down the corners of his lips, making the already handsome facial features even more aggressive.

Men remain insensitive to physical pain.

He looked at the barrier that isolated everything, and murmured nervously: "I don't want to die now, I want to live, so that I can monopolize him."

Thinking of the ghost who fell in love with him...

Shen Yunqi took a deep breath, he felt that he could no longer control his emotions, he wanted to flatten the manor, and put all those ghosts in the sun to make them die, so that he would feel happy.

For the first time, he felt an almost maddening jealousy.

Zhuang Jiuxi was really stimulated by this abnormality.

After he ran back, he realized that Shen Yunqi hadn't followed, and he couldn't help being surprised, "Have you found out about the perverted conscience?"

Yuan Baixing went out to have a look, stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "It seems that he can't come in, is he banned?"

Is there such a good thing?

Zhuang Jiu analyzed with joy, "Then I'm safe!"

Damn, bastard, let's see what you can do with me this time!

But hiding here is not a long-term solution after all. Zhuang Jiuxi checked the balance of the bank card, opened the backstage income, and pondered: "After we find Brother Ghost, we will find a way to get him out, and then we will go to the remote area. Let's settle down somewhere, preferably a place that Shen Yunqi can't find."

However, how to find Brother Gui?Not to mention finding the cursed stone to break the enchantment.

The two looked at each other, both finding it difficult.

Yuan Baixing thought for a while and said, "Why don't you move to the backyard and try to sleep every day, maybe you can find clues."

"But the backyard has not been lived in for many years, so it needs to be cleaned in advance."

Who cleans?

Of course it is impossible for a lazy person like Master Yuan.

The two looked at each other.

After dark, I came to the backyard again.

This time, one person was carrying a broom and the other was carrying a mop. No one was doing any work. Instead, they showed evil smiles at the shivering evil spirits in the dark corner of the backyard.

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