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More than half a month passed in such a peaceful manner, because they had to be on guard against suddenly entering the dungeon at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Although Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli had rested for a full month, they did not dare to relax at all.

There was no movement from Xu Yao, and Chu Rui couldn't help feeling worried.

"I followed that couple for more than ten days, and I didn't see any problem at all." Xu Yao's interest in talking on the phone faded, and he faintly wanted to give up tracking.

"I'm sure I read it right!" Chu Rui insisted.

"It's useless if you're not wrong." There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Chu Rui on the other end was also in a deadlock. He was unwilling to give up any possible clues easily, but he also knew that Xu Yao had been bothering Xu Yao too much to make Xu Yao difficult.

After a long time, Xu Yao seemed to take a deep breath, "I know you are worried, and I promise you will pay close attention to them, but the most important thing right now is the matter of the illusion."

Regarding the illusion, Chu Rui just wanted to have a good chat with Xu Yao: "Have you entered the illusion recently?"

The time for the players in the difficult dungeon to enter the illusion is not fixed. It was ten days before the last time, and it was a week before the last time. But this time, a whole month has passed, and there is no movement at all.

"It's strange to say. It's been full moon since I left the illusion last time."

Chu Rui tightened her palms: "This has never happened before, has it?"

There was a faint voice of thought on the other side of the phone.

"No, the difficulty copy is about 7 to 20 days of rest time."

Chu Rui frowned slightly: "So, are all the players in the current situation?"

"It's not easy to know. I know a junior who is also a player of Illusion. I sent him a letter a few days ago. There should be a reply in the next few days."

letter?

Do people still use letters to deliver messages in this day and age?

On the other end of the phone, Xu Yao continued, "You have seen that person before."

Chu Rui: "Who?"

"Dai Xianhuai."

Chu Rui remembered that it was the player who appeared in "The Eye of God". At that time, he was very close to Gan Xiaoxiao, and once made Tang Gan pinch salt into the fire.

The blue veins on Chu Rui's forehead throbbed, and he was once again puzzled by Xu Yao's age.He had heard from Tang Gan before that Dai Xianhuai was over 60 years old, and Xu Yao called Dai Xianhuai his junior... so how old is Xu Yao?

Soon, Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli met Xu Yao and Dai Xianhuai.

Xu Yao and Dai Xianhuai came to the door and sat on the sofa opposite, with black-haired childlike looks, except for a little poise on their bodies, they couldn't tell the ages of the two men in front of them just by looking at their faces.

"Businessman, it's very stylish." Dai Xianhuai is more dependent on the old than Xu Yao, I saw him lift his chin lightly, his eyes are really looking at him, and there is a coldness in his eyes.

Shang Zhongli couldn't understand others' behavior the most, put his hands away from his chest, and thought about how many swords could knock this old man pretending to be thirteen to the ground.

"Why don't you see Shang Jili?" Xu Yao asked.

Shang Jili naturally refers to Mr. Shang.

"Grandpa has been in poor health for the past few years and rarely sees guests. I have already told him about your coming." Shang Zhongli explained that although he was perverse and unruly, he had never appeared on important matters. Mistakes.

"We are here to discuss cooperation." Xu Yao didn't care about Mr. Shang, he had his important business, "I have already reached a verbal cooperation with the two little guys, I will contribute, Chu Rui will provide brains, and he will provide swords." Xu Yao looked at Shang Zhongli.

Shang Zhongli got nervous and thought: Why is he a sword?Apart from "Suo", his own kung fu is not bad either!

"The two of them?" Dai Xian was disdainful.

He was born in an orthodox Taoist sect, so he naturally looked down on people from the Hongmen.

Xu Yao smiled and said: "Don't underestimate them, you forgot that without them, you couldn't get out of the illusion without them."

Dai Xianhuai groaned twice, knowing that he could not get any benefits, instead he lost face in front of the two juniors: "Xianhuai listens to you."

Chu Rui asked the question in his heart: "Does the Taoist sect not allow disciples to interfere with the affairs of the illusion?"

Xu Yao nodded and said: "Taoists are afraid of causing trouble, and now they are cracking down on feudalism-religion-mixin. Except for a few certified Taoist preachers and dojos, the rest of the traditional Taoist sects have long been excluded, so naturally they have to keep a low profile. It's not easy to protect yourself, how can you care about other things!"

Xu Yao stopped at the point, and then went on to get down to business.

"Since we are working together, Xianhuai and we will live in the merchant first, so that we can go in together when the illusion opens." Xu Yao raised his eyes to Shang Zhongli, "You don't object, do you?"

Shang Zhongli shrugged, "Of course not." In the face of absolute strength, no one would refuse the chance to survive.

"Everyone opens the illusion at different times, can they enter together?" Shang Zhongli asked.

"Of course you can, otherwise how did you and him go in together?" Xu Yao smiled, and quickly restrained his smile, "This time the rest time is too long, I'm afraid things will change."

The room fell silent for an instant, and the faces of several people were solemn, and they all understood Xu Yao's meaning.

Next, the more they did not enter the illusion, the more tormented they were, and it was their will and patience.

Fortunately, Xu Yao and Dai Xianhuai were both young and stable enough. Shang Zhongli was the most irritable among the four, and they were all calmed down by Chu Rui.

It rained heavily for several days in a row, and the news on the TV came with a red weather alert.

Shiji huddled by the French window and shivered, and looked out at the branches and leaves that were blown up by the strong wind with its mouth shrunken. "Ya Ya..." It is a spirit monster made of grass and trees, and the bad weather has a great impact on it.

"Fengshui is very good. Facing north and facing south, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Others put some gold and copper carvings in their homes, but you put a monster in your house. It is so strange!" Dai Xianhuai marveled.

No one paid attention to him, he looked at himself by the French window.

Dao and strange natures contradict each other, and his chubby body trembled, causing "Dundundun" to run behind Chu Rui to hide in fright.

Dai Xianhuai sneered lightly: "Qiji is timid by nature, and only absorbs aura, not dirty air, so it is difficult to grow. If you want to use spirit monsters to town the house, it would be a waste to raise only yourself, and it is difficult to understand the brain circuit of business rites."

"My grandfather is kind-hearted, and he took me in, not for the sake of the town house." Shang Zhong looked at Dai Xianzong with displeasure.

Chu Rui didn't understand what they meant, so Shang Zhongli explained to him: "People who practice Taoism pay great attention to Fengshui, and generally they will keep an object with spiritual energy in their house for offering, and what they lack, most of them are gold and silver Ironware, but there are also monsters to guard the house. Most of them are monsters with deep resentment. This kind of monster sucks dirty air and can absorb bad things. But raising monsters requires a strong skill to suppress them, otherwise they will backfire, so There are very few Taoists who raise monsters."

Chu Rui seems to understand: "Is it similar to raising little ghosts in Thailand?"

Shang Zhongli raised his left eyebrow: "It's far away. Raising little ghosts is for selfishness, for desire, and the methods are vicious. It's crooked, it's different."

In order to reassure Chu Rui, Shang Zhongli picked up the big fat baby who wanted to resist with one hand and held it in front of Chu Rui: "Look at my white and fat appearance, I can push it down with one hand, it is not used to suppress You're a homeboy, aren't you right, my little self!"

I can't understand what they are saying, but its skirt is rolled up, it is so embarrassing!

Its short hands couldn't reach the hem of the skirt, so it could only protest to Shang Zhongli with a soft "bud bud" sound.

Chu Rui was amused by the way it interacted with Shang Zhongli, her brows eased a lot, but she secretly remembered what Dai Xianhuai said just now.

Xu Yao and Dai Xianhuai didn't want to bother them when they moved into the business. They stayed in the room all day, only stayed with Chu Rui and the others after 11 o'clock at night, and went back to the room until the illusion came out.

After the rain, the winter moon came lightly.

Chu Rui's hands and feet were cold, except inside the house, he felt chilly even in the living room with the central air conditioner turned on.

When everything withered, I reacted even more, huddled in Chu Rui's arms every day, and no one could move it except Coty.

Especially Shang Zhongli.

Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli didn't go to bed until nearly two o'clock in the morning today, and they were used to sleeping until the sun was up.

It snowed last night, the ice was heavy and frosty, Shang Zhongli half-consciously approached the heat source unconsciously.

He touched a soft object, the texture was supple, and the temperature was not high.

Chu Rui's body instantly appeared in his mind, and the corners of Shang Zhongli's mouth opened slightly.

He remembered that A Rui was afraid of the cold, her extremities were cold, even with the air conditioner turned on, her hands and feet couldn't get much warmer.

The two of them are clearly in love now, and they lie on the same bed without hiding it, but because he always touches his hands and feet, Chu Rui specifically asks for a quilt for each of them.

Could it be that the quilt was spread out and the bodies of the two people were touching together?Shang Zhongli couldn't help dreaming, his eyes hadn't opened yet, his thoughts had already soared.

The soft thing he touched must be A Rui's hand...or is it A Rui's stomach?

Shang Zhongli felt his blood surging instantly, he was a little shy and didn't dare to move anymore for fear that Chu Rui would get angry, but his blood was so strong, after all, his sweetheart was by his side, so he couldn't help it.

Just a touch...a little touch.

Shang Zhongli quietly moved his hand to the heat source enough, and carefully touched the soft texture, his heart was as sweet as honey, but at the same time he felt a little wronged.

When he had not established a relationship with Chu Rui before, he could play hooligans and stick to Chu Rui forcefully. Now that they are together, he has to restrain himself because he is worried about Chu Rui's thoughts.

The softness of the palm twitched slightly, and the owner of the heat source seemed to have woken up.

Feeling that the other party didn't take away or resist, Shang Zhongli was very angry.

A Rui must also want to be gentle with him, it must be because she is always embarrassed!

Shang Zhongli was elated, but he couldn't restrain himself until he heard a murmur clearly in his ears.

"Sprout!"

Shang Zhongli opened his eyes sharply, facing his big round and bright black eyes, his eyes moved down, his hand was placed on his bulging belly.

His back was against Chu Rui, and his stomach was pressed by him. It was very comfortable, and it was rare that he did not avoid Shang Zhongli's approach.

"Sprout!"

The blue veins were throbbing, before Shang Zhongli could get angry, he raised his head and saw Chu Rui's eyes were open, with a smile that was not a smile, and he was watching the excitement in his spare time.

"Ahem!" Shang Zhongli quickly withdrew his hand, "When... did you wake up?"

Chu Rui smiled brightly: "From the time you put your hand on your stomach."

The strings in my head snapped.

[The author has something to say]: I guess everyone has forgotten about Dai Xianhuai, right?

Dai Xianhuai: Humph╯^╰Little bastards, my memory is not as good as my husband

Pu Sansi: Said quietly, actually I almost forgot

Dai Xianhuai:? ...(?°?д°?)

By the way, I have no gender