Feast of Rebirth

Hu Yan didn't turn around, but a tail behind her back twitched, and looked over to the bed: she was indeed awake.

"Husband, save me!" Shi Tinglan screamed, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Ji Hong sat up without moving.His eyes went back and forth between Hu Yan and Shi Tinglan, and after a long time, he said, "Soul search?"

Hu Yan withdrew the spell, and the phantom with the fox tail swished back. Before he could think of an excuse, Ji Hong said, "No, please continue."

Hu Yan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it made sense, and he couldn't help laughing: "Do you really believe me?"

Ji Hong looked at Hu Yan: "I don't know how to call you brother, but I believe you have the ability to break the soul lock."

Hu Yan didn't talk nonsense. He raised his hand, and the purple light reappeared. In Shi Tinglan's horrified and desperate eyes, he touched her forehead. opened.

Like entering nowhere.

There was a huge wave in the sea of ​​consciousness, Hu Yan stepped into the void, and saw Shi Tinglan who was trying to escape not far away: "Shh, be quiet."

Obviously it didn't work, Hu Yan resorted to some tricks to force her to freeze, and then searched in the huge sea of ​​consciousness, like opening a heavy book.Hu Yan quickly scanned the past and the present, grasping some clues, and couldn't help being even more surprised.

Although the result was not what he thought, it was enough to surprise people.

Seeing the change in his expression, Shi Tinglan knew that her secret had been discovered. She was ashamed and annoyed, but she couldn't speak clearly for a while, and she was furious.Hu Yan's expression changed again and again, and finally he untied Shi Tinglan's restraint with a complicated expression, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness in a flash.

Back to reality, Hu Yan withdrew the foxtail phantom with a swipe, her breath restrained, ready to slip away.Ji Hong followed closely and asked urgently, "How?"

Hu Yan thought to himself, how can I tell you that using the soul search technique on the human race was a violation of the agreement between the human race and the monster race, but now I have to tell you that there is no lower limit.

But Ji Hong's eyes were too eager. Considering his identity, Hu Yan thought about his words and told him: "You really... think too much."

He could only tell him this, tactfully but firmly.Ji Hong was stunned for a long time and didn't move. Hu Yan didn't want to stay any longer, and was afraid that he would grab him, so he went up to the roof and left. He was stopped by Ji's guards halfway, and he easily avoided it.

Back in Qingping Division, he first shouted: "Yun Congfeng!"

no response.

"Stupid goose!"

No, is this asleep?Thinking about it, Hu Yan walked into the room and heard his slight and even snoring.

Really fell asleep.

Hu Yan sat down beside him, the little anger that Ji Hong had aroused just now gradually dissipated, and he became calm.I even wanted to poke Yun Congfeng in the face.

He is fast asleep now.

Hu Yan lay down, looked at him from the side, twisted a fox fur and scratched his nostrils, but he still didn't wake up, and only hummed softly.

Hu Yan felt the breeze from his breath at close range, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

feels good.

He closed his eyes, dreaming back to the past in a hazy dream, the married life after revealing his identity was plain and sweet, the goose was usually dull and rigid, and he still tried his best to create surprises for him, although he was always clumsy and full of jokes.

It was a time he will cherish forever.

Even later... in a deep dream, his nose was sour and tears fell.

Yun Congfeng had a full sleep, and although he woke up a bit dazed, he was much better than before when he was drowsy, so he sat up and stretched.Seeing Hu Yan lying beside him, he was a little surprised.

It’s just that he seemed to be mumbling something in his sleep. Yun Congfeng listened to it for a while, but his voice was too low. He leaned closer and bent down to listen, and vaguely heard his unconscious sleep talk—he listened to it several times to confirm his Calling his name.

He is calling his name.

Yun Congfeng was indescribably surprised, it took him a long time to calm down, but he saw Hu Yan trembling all over, the table foot rubbed against the ground and let out a short groan, and a tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye.

Yun Congfeng stared at him blankly, he was crying, and the tears kept flowing like a flood breaking a dike once the floodgates opened.

What did you dream about?

Do demons also have dreams?

For a moment, his curiosity reached its peak, he stretched out his hand, and touched his smooth cheek with his fingertips, for a moment he wanted to look into his sea of ​​consciousness, maybe he could find out the reason - reason interrupted him in time Dangerous thoughts, Hu Yan is defenseless now, but once his consciousness invades, it will inevitably trigger Hu Yan's instinctive resistance, and he still doesn't know where the upper limit of Hu Yan's ability is, so he can't act rashly.

He retracted his fingers, watching him cry silently in his dream, embarrassed.

what to do?Shall I wake him up now?

Yun Congfeng struggled for a while, but failed to come to a conclusion.Hu Yan began to talk in his sleep again, vaguely, with an aggrieved tone, mumbling something only he could hear, like a child who was wronged and coquettish when he couldn't get candy.

After only a while, Hu Yan's tone suddenly changed, and he yelled viciously: "Fuck you!", which startled Yun Congfeng.

After a while, he found that Hu Yan didn't respond again, and he stopped talking in his sleep.Quietly.He stood up carefully, and after hesitating, he put a thin blanket on him, and went out lightly.

It was almost dusk, and the dew began to grow. Yun Congfeng didn't wear much clothes, and felt a little cold. I chopped some firewood in the yard, filled the tank with water, and sweated a lot. Then I went into the house to read a book. I saw Hu Yan had already sat up, and sat there in a daze.

"Hu Yan?"

"Huh?!" Hu Yan seemed to regain his energy all of a sudden, and smiled back: "It's evening, have you eaten yet?"

"I didn't eat... what do you want to eat? I'll do it this time."

"Okay, I want scrambled eggs with okra."

Yun Congfeng seldom cooks, but today he took the initiative to cook for Hu Yan, he was a little clumsy, the okra was cut in a mess, the eggs fell off a lot of broken shells, and the final product was so ugly that Hu Yan could see it The corners of his mouth twitched.

I still tasted a chopstick.

It was a little salty, the okra was cut in odd shapes, some were too big and the inside was not cooked.How did the goose feed itself before?

"It's not tasty, is it?" Yun Congfeng felt that his skills were not good enough, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"It's okay, don't you know if you eat a piece by yourself?" Hu Yan picked up a chopstick of okra and brought it close to his mouth. It was a joking move, but Yun Congfeng really lowered his head and ate it, chewing—"Yeah …there is too much salt.”

"...It's okay, it's not too much."

"Next time I will put in less oil, it seems that I put less oil?"

"No, no, this portion is just right."

"Oh……"

At night, a meal is hastily eaten.Hu Yan went up to the roof as usual, blowing the wind and looking at the stars, Yun Congfeng also came up: "Aren't you going to read?"

"I've read all the books."

"Yes, let me tell you something." Hu Yan suddenly remembered the matter, and told him about the search for Shi Tinglan's soul.

As soon as Yun Congfeng heard "Search Soul", his expression changed slightly, and he continued to listen. At the end, he couldn't help asking: "What did you see?"

"This..." Hu Yan rolled his eyes, "Anyway, Shi Tinglan is fine, although it's a bit of a fuss, but this matter is a private matter, God knows she knows me, okay?" He blinked lower eyes.

Yun Congfeng thought for a while and expressed his understanding: "Okay, how is Ji Hong?"

"He's just like that, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him when he comes." Hu Yan thought of him and felt disgusted, that suspicious temperament was too suffocating.

Yun Congfeng sighed: "I hope he will be free soon."

Get rid of the ghost.People who can't be saved even by planting weeds, can they still expect themselves to be able to save themselves?Hu Yan sneered and said nothing.

Speechless for a while.

The matter of Ji Hong has come to an end for the time being. Hu Yan spends his days by grinding gadgets, and occasionally teaches Yun Congfeng how to cook. Yun Congfeng has made great progress, and his knife skills have improved a lot. .

In the blink of an eye, autumn and winter are coming, the one-year term of office is approaching, and the annual assessment of the Ministry of Officials is coming.Regardless of the matter, Yin Hong came to the door again for the first time, and taught him how to write a beautiful report. To write a beautiful report, you must have a good performance. This Yin Hong seems to have been prepared for a long time and took him In many places, Yun Congfeng discovered that there are so many things happening in the place, but usually these things are handed over to the local monster bosses.

So Yun Congfeng suddenly became busy, running around.They are not resting in Qingping Division.Hu Yan stays alone in the vacant room, always full of resentment.

After nearly two months of resentment, Yun Congfeng finally had enough experience to add points to the report, and the report was finished, waiting for the spring to be sent to the capital.

Once things were done, Yun Congfeng felt a lot more relaxed.It happened that the Spring Festival was coming, so he swept the house and asked Hu Yan, "What else should I buy?"

Hu Yan held a paper bag of pears and dried them: "Well, there is no need for this, right?"

"Aren't you going to buy something new?" Yun Congfeng looked at him and said, "Like clothes? I think you've been wearing this dress for a long time."

Hu Yan was stunned for a moment, the clothes on his body had indeed been worn for a long time, mainly because he didn't feel cold, so he was too lazy to change.It's rare that a stupid goose offered to buy something today...huh?Shopping together?

Then don't go!Hu Yan immediately put down the paper bag, and said confidently, "You pay for it!"

"Ah... okay."

Quhui's bazaar is crowded with people during the Spring Festival, and at a glance, it is full of dark heads.Although it was a bit crowded and messy, at least there was a lively atmosphere, and there were a lot of new things to see on the street.Hu Yandong fumbled here and there, feeling overjoyed.

What Yun Congfeng misses most is the promise he made to Hu Yan. There are many clothing and cloth shops on the street. He went to a few of them, but he was not satisfied. On the contrary, Hu Yan himself didn't care, but he was not in a hurry. Slowly follow him, stop and go, and have a feeling of the past in a trance.

"How about this one?" Yun Congfeng stepped into the seventh ready-to-wear store, and immediately fell in love with a high-hanging white cloak, with fluff rolled around the edge, and several curved golden feathers on the back, simple and expensive. gas.Yun Congfeng asked the man to take off his clothes and put them in his hands, which were heavy.He turned around and put it on for Hu Yan, his eyes lit up: "It suits you very well."

Hu Yan looked down, then raised her head and smiled: "It's very beautiful."

The guy next to him hastily complimented: "My lord, you have a good eye, the material of this cloak is the best, and the tailor is also an old artist who has been working for more than ten years. Look at the golden feathers on the back, it is one in a million, and it is well-behaved." It's so beautiful, it doesn't even get wet when it snows..."

The guy talked about hype for a long time, but Yun Congfeng only cared about one thing: "How much is this?"

"No discount, 30 taels."

Rao Yun Congfeng was mentally prepared that the price might be high, but he was still taken aback: "30 taels?!"