Night Talk Hundred Stories

After Shen Yuzhi left, Zuo Heng looked at Hei Yao and the two, with a bit of embarrassment in his expression: "Sorry, I forced the two young masters to come here..."

Hei Yao didn't care much, he waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask, you once said that a master told you that your brother's illness is haunted by ghosts?"

Zuo Heng nodded, thought for a while, and then slowly said: "About half a year ago, my eldest brother and I went to Jingyin Temple to offer incense. We rested there for one night. The next day, my eldest brother fell ill. A master in the temple I came to see it, and said that my elder brother was in such a bad health because something inhuman was entangled, but at that time, elder brother only needed to rest for half a day, so we didn't take it to heart."

After a pause, he continued: "It's just that the two of you have seen that elder brother's body is getting weaker day by day, and he hasn't improved after taking so many medicines, so I think..."

Hei Yao showed a clear look, and comforted him: "Actually, your brother is fine, don't worry."

Zuo Heng breathed a sigh of relief, his face gradually took on a look of nostalgia, as if he was talking to the two of them, and also seemed to be talking to himself, "I was thin and small when I was young, and I was bored. My elder brother doesn't like to be close to me, only my elder brother protects me everywhere, and then strongly recommends to my father to let me go to the bodyguard bureau, I am where I am today."

Zuo Heng closed his eyes, and when he looked at Hei Yaoqinghe again, his expression was extremely firm: "I don't know why my elder brother refuses to make a move, but now I only have my elder brother as a relative - I only ask for his well-being, so even if he doesn't Ken, and I will never give up."

Looking at Zuo Heng, Qing He couldn't help thinking that he might have guessed something, frowned and said, "But, aren't you afraid that your elder brother will be unhappy?"

Zuo Heng laughed softly, with some helplessness, "Of course I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that his body will collapse like this day by day. When I saw him today, his complexion is quite different from the previous few months..." said Up to this point, his complexion was already a little bad, and Qinghe knew that his elder brother's yang energy was getting weaker, so he just nodded slightly and stopped talking.

However, Shen Yuzhi went back to the room, unsteady in his mind, walked slowly to the desk, shook off a word on the table, his eyes slowly scanned the rows of flamboyant words, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, but after reading After a while, I don't know what I thought of, and my eyes gradually dimmed.

He put the words carefully, looked up at the brown plum tree outside the window, and sighed leisurely.

"Su Yi..."

The young man's low whisper quickly dissipated in the wind.

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In the evening of this day, the sky was cloudy again, Qinghe looked at Hei Yao and said, "Would you like to go and have a look today?"

Hei Yao nodded, and because the weather was getting colder and colder, he took a sky blue washed robe to cover Qing He, and the two were walking to the door, when someone knocked lightly on the door and called out: " Two sons?"

Hei Yao opened the door, and it was Zuo Heng who said without waiting for him to speak, "Let's go and have a look."

Zuo Heng responded, and handed him the paper umbrella in his hand. As soon as Hei Yao took the paper umbrella, the raindrops pierced the sky like broken silver beads. Hei Yao looked at the silver lines under the eaves, opened them He took out his umbrella and walked into the rain curtain with Qinghe.

After walking into the rain curtain, Qinghe involuntarily stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater, suddenly he was a little dazed, stopped involuntarily, and murmured: "It's so sad..."

"I always feel... like someone is crying..."

Seeing that there was a bit of sadness in Qinghe's eyebrows, Hei Yao stretched out his hand, and said a formula to wipe off the water drops in his hand, without saying anything else, he just called his name in a low voice: "Qinghe..."

Called by him in a low voice, Qinghe suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled slightly at Hei Yao: "It's okay, I was a little absorbed just now."

Hei Yao knew that he would not lie to himself, but he still couldn't help but feel a little worried, even a little bit dissatisfied with the rain demon he hadn't met, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, just nodded slightly, and said: "Let's go. "

Zuo Heng was a step away from the two of them, seeing this scene, he felt an indescribable intimacy between them, not too sweet, but relaxing for no reason.

But Qinghe was afraid that he would get lost, so he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at him, and said, "Brother Zuo, follow up."

"Yeah." Zuo Heng smiled and walked forward.

It was only the first time for the two of Hei Yao to come to this place, but they walked smoothly as if they were in their own backyard. Zuo Heng followed them through the winding corridors, and then bypassed a fence. In the backyard for a long time, Hei Yao and Qing He stopped at the same time.

Zuo Heng followed the eyes of the two, but saw a deep ancient well in front of him, and even the stone wall at the mouth of the well was covered with a thick layer of moss, which showed that the years had passed.

Qing He sighed slightly, turned to look at Zuo Heng and said, "This is it."

Although his voice was soft, Zuo Heng felt a pause in his heart. In fact, he had thought of those mysterious things earlier, but now that he really saw them, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. For a while, he remembered that this ghost haunted his elder brother for a long time. , inevitably added a bit of resentment, with mixed feelings in my heart.

Looking carefully again, he saw that there was no drop of water at the mouth of the well. Although there was no shelter, it was extremely dry, so he thought this place was weird, Zuo Heng bit his lip, and was about to ask the two of them to help However, Qinghe asked first: "Do you want to see that ghost?"

Zuo Heng didn't know what his intention was, so he nodded hesitantly.

Qing He casually picked a blade of grass by his side, and drew a spell on it with his finger as a brush. A golden stream of light flashed, and the complicated patterns closely adhered to the green leaf like veins. Passed the leaf to Zuo Heng and said, "Take it, don't throw it away."

Zuo Heng took it carefully, and was lowering his eyebrows to look at the golden lines gradually disappearing into the leaf, when Hei Yao said from the side: "She's here."

Zuo Heng came back to his senses suddenly, and lost his words as soon as he raised his head——

A light white mist rises from the mouth of the quaint well, and the white mist thickens in an instant, with the breath of extremely thick water mist rushing towards the face, Zuo Heng stared at the white mist at the mouth of the well, and saw It gradually transformed into a woman's figure, at first it had only a general outline, but as the white mist gradually thickened, the woman's appearance became more and more clear, and in the end it was just like a real person.

Zuo Heng watched the woman standing by the well with a calm expression, and even bent down to adjust her makeup slightly against the well water, and then walked out of the yard with a smile.

Zuo Heng was quite shocked at the beginning, but when he saw Qinghe stretched out his fingers to cover his lips, he shook his head slightly to signal him to keep silent, so he didn't speak. Seeing that the woman's figure was gone, he just said in disbelief: " Just now...was it a human or a ghost?"

Hei Yao looked at him, "Yes or no, you must have a conclusion in your mind."

Zuo Heng was at a loss for words for a while, and then said after a pause: "...So, she is the one who is entangled with my elder brother? Dare I ask when you two plan to make a move?"

Qing He shook her head with a smile, and said, "Why don't we go and see why your elder brother is so merciful to her."

Seeing Qinghe's smile, Zuo Heng was taken aback for a moment, but for some reason, he had a thought that he couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

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