Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

"Xiaoyun, that person just now is your principal, right? I saw him greet the students at the school gate in the morning." Zhu Xiyan had a good impression of the principal, so he couldn't help asking.

"Well. Brother, if I come back late in the future, you can eat first by yourself, and don't run out to pick me up. It's getting dark." When Han Jingyun walked down the hill just now, the sky was still only dim, but from the playground When we walked to the school gate, the sky was almost completely dark, and the night wind was cool, and when it blew past, Zhu Xiyan would shiver from time to time.

Han Jingyun shook his head helplessly, took off his school uniform jacket, and put it on his brother, "You are afraid of the cold, and you never remember to put on extra clothes when you go out."

It was impossible for Han Jingyun in the previous life to say such nagging. He just silently did what he should do and what he could do. As for other people's evaluation, he often didn't care much.

However, facing Zhu Xiyan, the person he has called "brother" for several years, his heart will become soft uncontrollably, and he wants to treat him better.

No way, who made his brother his savior!

"Then aren't you cold..." As soon as Zhu Xiyan finished asking, he realized that he had committed a fool again, and he had committed the same fool for several years.

His Xiaoyun's body temperature is naturally high, especially in winter, he is like a small heater. At night, Zhu Xiyan can't stand the cold, and he can't sleep in a bed, so he will get into his Xiaoyun's bed, immediately It will be warm in spring and the flowers will bloom. Sleeping in the same bed with Xiaoyun in winter is not too comfortable, it is so warm that I don’t even want to get up.

Han Jingyun smiled at Zhu Xiyan when he heard the words, "Huh?"

"Oh, I'm being stupid again, don't you hear me?"

The two chatted while walking, and soon returned home. As soon as they entered, Zhu Xiyan quickly closed the door, pulled Han Jingyun to the sofa and sat down, "Be honest, what happened in your school? Is it haunted?" ?”

Zhu Xiyan knows what his younger brother is capable of. After all, Han Jingyun has made more money from "part-time jobs" in the past few years than he does. Now, except for a very small part of the deposits in their hands, they are left by their adoptive father. Except for his savings, almost all of them were earned by Han Jingyun. Of course, as an older brother, he was never idle, and the family's living expenses were all borne by him.

"Well, on the hill next to the playground, there is a huge yin and yang formation, which suppresses countless ghosts and a ghost." Han Jingyun didn't go into details, and in order to divert his brother's attention, he took out a The jade bottle that traps Li Gui, "Li Gui is locked inside."

The jade bottle was engraved with the runes of sleepy spirits, and if the ghosts couldn't get in, they would die, and if they were locked in, they couldn't get out easily, so he handed the jade bottle to Zhu Xiyan who reached out without any pressure.

"It's hot! Isn't the ghost cold? The jade bottle should be cold, right? Is it warm jade?" Zhu Xiyan's questions shot out like a cannonball, holding the jade bottle that trapped the ghost, looking at it curiously. The appearance is quite amusing.

"The evil spirit on this ghost's body is very strong, and the trapped spirit talisman will emit heat when it takes effect. If it is not blocked by the texture of the jade bottle itself, you will not be able to touch it at all, and you will be burned."

Han Jingyun made it sound like a tall jade bottle, like an ordinary water glass at home, and didn't even bother to pay more attention to it. He took Zhu Xiyan's shoulders and led him to the dining table.

In order to prevent the winter meals from getting colder, Zhu Xiyan bought a dining table with a heated tabletop, so when they sat at the table, the meals on the table were still warm.

"Brother, eat first."

Zhu Xiyan was concentrating on observing the jade bottle, when Han Jingyun suddenly yelled, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the jade bottle to the ground. , staring straight at.

"Don't worry, it won't break if you drop it. This is not an ordinary device, it's a magic weapon I refined. Ordinary accidents won't damage it." Han Jingyun helped Zhu Xiyan make soup for a night while talking, and reminded him a few times. He didn't make a sound, so he simply took the little jade bottle back.

"Brother, watch it after dinner."

"...Okay." Zhu Xiyan obviously had an unfinished expression on his face, but he knew that his brother had always said one thing, and protesting was useless, so he had to eat first, but he still glanced eagerly at Han Jingyun... on his chest from time to time If the eyes can be turned into hooks, Zhu Xiyan has probably hooked the jade bottle by now.

This appearance really made people laugh, Han Jingyun covered his lips and let out a low laugh, with a gentle gleam in his eyes, which made Zhu Xiyan feel embarrassed.

Zhu Xiyan always felt that after Xiaoyun spoke, the situation where he doted on his younger brother was almost completely reversed, and it became that his younger brother doted on him, and both of them were quite adapted to this state.

Thinking about it now, Zhu Xiyan suddenly became a little bit embarrassed.

Is his elder brother being too useless?

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Although Han Jingyun doesn't know how to read minds, he has cultivated a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts in his previous life. He has been with Zhu Xiyan day and night in the past few years. What is his brother thinking? You can see through.

"No...Xiaoyun, are you hungry, eat quickly, it's late..." Zhu Xiyan blushed slightly in embarrassment, and hurriedly helped Han Jingyun pick up the dishes, almost forgetting that he hadn't eaten yet.

At eleven o'clock, the two brothers went back to the room to sleep on time. Zhu Xiyan has always been a good sleeper and a relieved person. He has never suffered from insomnia since he was a child. He got into Han Jingyun's bed without knowing it.

Tonight, Zhu Xiyan's sleep quality was as high as ever, but when he was about to wake up, he fell into an inexplicable dream.

"It's started...it's started...Zhu Xiyan...it's started..."

Zhu Xiyan couldn't tell what kind of sound it was, but felt flustered, and subconsciously struggled, dancing and dancing to break free from this feeling, the movements became more and more intense, and then, with a "bang", he fell off the bed hard.

"Brother!" Han Jingyun was always alert, and when he heard the movement next door, he immediately came over to check. When the light was turned on, he saw his brother lying on the ground in a five-body posture, still muttering something, this fall, he couldn't fall at all wake him up.

Han Jingyun laughed helplessly, shook his head slightly, and was about to carry him back to the bed. As he got closer, he could hear what Zhu Xiyan was muttering clearly.

"What?" Han Jingyun felt an inexplicable tension in his heart, as if his heart was pinched by an invisible big hand, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

"It's started...it's started..."