I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

Xin Zhuo swung his sword sharply, and the ghost was instantly wiped out, Shi Huaixi looked at the flying ashes all over the ground, "Is this also a ghost?"

"Correct."

"Then we can't find any clues..." Shi Huaixi muttered to himself, when he raised his eyes, he saw Xin Zhuo staring at him straightly, couldn't help but smile, showing a canine tooth, "Hey, are you satisfied with what you saw?" ?”

Xin Zhuo said with a cold face, "Did I tell you before that you are not allowed to rush out like this again?"

Shi Huaixi looked innocent, "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

Xin Zhuo was annoyed, and asked him angrily, "Are you injured?"

"I don't think so," Shi Huaixi said, raising his hands and turning around in front of him, "show me."

Xin Zhuo snorted coldly, "You are lucky this time."

Shi Huaixi smiled flatteringly at him, "I'm so reckless because you're here, don't be angry, the matter hasn't been resolved yet."

They walked up to Chen Shufen's mother and daughter. Chen Shufen didn't care to pay attention to Shi Huaixi's changes, and asked eagerly: "Master, what's wrong with my daughter? She won't answer me when I call her."

The girl's soul was muddled and her eyes were lifeless.

"Just being fascinated." Xin Zhuo replied.

As he spoke, he took out the talisman and pressed it on the cut palm, stained with sporadic blood. He lit the talisman and shouted, "Return!"

The soul seemed to have a guide, and followed the burning talisman.

Chen Shufen covered her mouth and watched her daughter leave - it is not easy for a dead person to talk to his family.

Xin Zhuo took Chen Shufen out of the paper figurine again, and the latter bowed deeply to them, "Thank you Taoists, I'm going back to Fengdu now."

"Wait a minute," Shi Huaixi called to stop her, "What is your daughter's birth date?"

Chen Shufen said that her daughter's birth date is different from theirs.

Isn't it the same ghost that did the evil?

Things are getting more and more complicated.

Xin Zhuo looked at his troubled face, and said to Chen Shufen, "I'll take you back."

He said and handed a talisman to Shi Huaixi first, "No matter what happens later, don't move, don't make a sound."

Shi Huaixi pressed the talisman on his head, very skillfully, "Okay, I got it."

Xin Zhuo looked at him, wanted to say something but held back, he lit the talisman and lit the incense, folded a few plump and regular ingots and burned them together, and silently recited the mantra with his handprints.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew in, and two ghost messengers with tall hats and pale faces appeared, holding ingots stuffed into their sleeves and asking, "Is there anything Master can do with us?"

Xin Zhuo pointed to Chen Shufen, "I ask you to bring her back to Fengdu."

The camouflage on Chen Shufen's body was gone, so the two ghost officers recognized her at a glance, "Well, after searching for so many days, I turned out to be hiding here. Thank you, master, for helping to catch the ghost. She goes back!"

"Wait." Xin Zhuo stopped them, and briefly explained the ins and outs of Chen Shufen's escape.

The ghost messenger also said: "Since this is the case, then you can be given a lighter punishment as appropriate."

Chen Shufen was overjoyed, "Thank you Taoist priest! Thank you, master!"

Xin Zhuo also told what happened just now, he intended to get some clues, but after he finished speaking, the two ghosts grinned, "This, isn't it a coincidence!"

A ghost messenger pulled the soul rope, and pulled out a new and old ghost wrapped in chains.

Chen Shufen recognized him, "Fourth Wang!"

This is a well-known solitary eccentric in their community. He hardly ever goes out, and he is rarely seen at night, and he ignores people when he greets him. He is always alone in the corner, looking strange and scary. So no one interacts with him.

"This old ghost has been squatting for a long time. He has a lot of research on crooked ways. He knew that his life was coming to an end more than a month ago. If you want to live forever, the ghost you killed was driven by him to plunder souls. So we have been waiting for him, and finally when his time came, we hooked him on the spot!"

The ghost messenger said, very proud of eliminating harm for the people.

Xin Zhuo asked: "Where is the soul he took away?"

"This, this, I thought I would entrust my colleagues to deliver it, but now I'm entrusting it to you."

Xin Zhuo took the small bottle containing the soul, folded some ingots and burned them to the ghost messengers, watched them leave with thanks, and the matter was considered to have come to an end.

Now only he and Shi Huaixi were left, Xin Zhuo exhaled calmly and looked at him, the young man wearing the talisman stood upright, motionless, only staring at him with those beautiful eyes.

He is obedient and dumb, just like a little puppet.

He resisted the urge to get started, "It can be picked."

Only then did Shi Huaixi raise his hand to take off the talisman, and moved his limbs again. Although it was in the form of a ghost, he subconsciously felt numb after standing for a long time. There is a conspiracy."

Xin Zhuo also felt that the coincidence was too much, "Don't worry, follow the clues, and you will find the truth sooner or later."

Shi Huaixi's heart settled down, "The matter here is over, let's go to a clinic to bandage your hands?"

As he got closer, Xin Zhuo could see his long eyelashes drooping and trembling slightly, which inexplicably made him want to grab him, "Your wound is quite deep, do you want a tetanus for this kind of injury?"

"No, go back."

"Okay," Shi Huaixi thought of another thing, and handed over the puppet, "Let me stay in your pocket first..."

Seeing that Xin Zhuo was injured in one hand and holding other things in the other hand, he simply did it himself, stuffed the little puppet into his pocket, and made a cute pose, then nodded in satisfaction, "Okay Alright, let's go."

Xin Zhuo silently watched his movements, probably because they are too familiar with each other, even if Shi Huaixi changed into a strange person, he subconsciously did not reject the idea of ​​avoiding it.

On the way back, Shi Huaixi looked around, the corners of his lips were raised all the time, he was very happy when he saw it, Xin Zhuo couldn't help asking him, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Huaixi looked at the sky, "The sky is beautiful tonight."

Xin Zhuo looked at the sky, the night was clear, and he didn't even see a single star. It was beautiful, but it wasn't particularly beautiful.

They had already arrived downstairs in the hotel, Shi Huaixi said: "You go up, I want to walk around."

It was obviously a considerate move, but Xin Zhuo was a little upset for some reason, "You go by yourself?"

Shi Huaixi had figured out his temper a long time ago, and asked, "Of course I want to go with you, but are your hands okay?"

"I'll go up and bandage it."

"Then I'll wait for you here. Remember to bring a pair of earphones, otherwise you will scare others by talking to yourself at night."

Xin Zhuo clicked his tongue, "Who am I scaring people for?"

Shi Huaixi just laughed.

Xin Zhuo quickly treated the wound, took the earphones and went downstairs, and saw Shi Huaixi sitting on the flower bed at a glance.

At this time, you can see that he is slightly different from the little puppet.

The little puppet is lazy, as if it has no bones all over its body, although it is true that it has no bones, whether it is lying or sitting, it looks lazy, and it can also look lazy when it is being carried.

But after getting along for a while tonight, it can be seen that it is difficult for Shi Huaixi himself to see the essence of laziness. When he walks, his back is straight, and when he sits, he also has a good posture. In addition, his figure is really good, his shoulders are thin and his waist is narrow, and his back is enough Attracting eyeballs, people subconsciously wonder what he looks like and what he is doing.

Xin Zhuo walked up to him and saw him... beating mosquitoes.

Shi Huaixi didn't look up when he saw him coming, he stared intently at the mosquito and said, "Wait a minute, let me kill the people for a while."

Xin Zhuo waited for him for a while, seeing that he was getting better and better, he pinched the little puppet in his pocket itchyly, "I have a hostage in my hand."

Shi Huaixi quickly regained consciousness and stood up, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have ignored you, let's go."

Nearly twelve o'clock, there was an invisible visitor in this still lively city.

He is curious and passionate about everything.

There are colorful light strings on the lush street trees, and the light strings on one tree are placed in a mess. I don’t know if this is the reason. And quietly tidy up the messy light strings for it one by one, it is now the most beautiful street tree;

There is a family of orange cats living in the bushes. Not long after the mother cat gave birth, humans exchanged three cubs with three cat strips. Now it is taking the only remaining cub to avoid the humans who want to catch them. I was hiding, but for some reason, I was hugged and stuffed into the box, and meowed in anger. It won't be angry for a long time, because soon it will have a warm nest and endless food. The cat strip, and the humans who love it;

It was the first time that the child was brought to such a lively place by his parents at night. He sat on his father's shoulders, looked around curiously, and did not forget to gnaw on the candied haws. He couldn't hold it for a while, and unfortunately fell to the ground. He was anxious to catch it, and his hand holding the cartoon balloon loosened.

The balloon flew upwards unsteadily, the child pursed his mouth, and was about to cry out with teary eyes, but the balloon that flew away obediently returned to his hand, and he was immediately happy, with a cool touch on his cheek A moment passed, as if someone pinched the face.

The dropped pendant was picked up; the anxious dog found its owner; the flower seller was gently assisted to sit down...

Xin Zhuo quietly watched Shi Huaixi doing this, he had a bright smile and floated around briskly, quite enjoying it.

Finally, they stopped in the middle of the bridge across the lake. Shi Huaixi sat on the railing and looked at Xin Zhuo, saying with emotion, "I'm so happy tonight."

Xin Zhuo leaned against the railing, "So happy?"

"Of course, you can do bad things openly without being discovered, and you don't need to wear the big red cloth. Don't think I don't know. I'm so stupid. Every time I wear the red cloth, you and Xin Jianran will secretly Laugh at me..." Shi Huaixi is very concerned about his own image, even if he is a puppet, he must be the most beautiful one, wearing a big red cloth is too black history.

"However," he finished rambling, stretched out his hand and tapped the little puppet in Xin Zhuo's pocket, raised his face and smiled at Xin Zhuo, "I like staying here too."

For a moment, Xin Zhuo felt that all the stars tonight should be hiding in these eyes.

Otherwise, how could it be so bright?

The air was silent for a moment, Xin Zhuo grabbed the puppet, "Do you still want to come in later?"

"Why don't you want to?" Shi Huaixi asked in surprise, "I will use my human body when I come out, and I will still be a puppet at home. After all, uncles and aunts have never seen ghosts. Although I look so good-looking, it's not good to scare them. And the puppet looks better when eating, I don't want all of you to watch me eat, I still have so many beautiful clothes to wear..." He paused suddenly, "You don't want to So let me never change the puppet from now on?"

Xin Zhuo snorted lightly, but did not answer.

"How can this be? If I don't change the puppet, why should I sleep on the bay window?"

"There are guest rooms on the first floor."

"What about my original nest?"

"It can be sold or given away."

"You are heartless."

"Oh, since you think I'm ruthless, then you definitely don't want to stay in your pocket."

As he spoke, he was about to be taken out by the puppet in his pocket, but Shi Huaixi hurriedly stopped him: "Stop the hero! Put me down!"

"What about the reward?"

Shi Huaixi has already realized that this guy is just teasing himself, and said aggrievedly: "IOU."

"You owe me a lot this time. It turned out to be a last resort, but now you take the initiative to requisition my bay window, pockets, and half of my bed in some cases."

"It's not half... yes, yes, half is half, and if you owe more, you owe more. If you don't become a Taoist priest, you will be a good hand in business."

It is quite self-confident to be able to squeeze out the cooperation partner until there is no hair left, and it is very suitable for going abroad at first glance.

Xin Zhuo readily accepted this evaluation, and put the puppet back in place. When the passing child saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, "I want it, brother, can you sell it to me?"

Xin Zhuo looked at him expressionlessly, and the corners of his lips pursed fiercely, "This is mine, I won't sell it, and I won't give it away."

As he said that, he turned around and left, Shi Huaixi followed him and smiled very happily, pretending to be distressed and said: "Hey, why am I so popular?"

"If you are so popular, you can sell it for a good price, and put you up for auction." Xin Zhuo replied coldly.

One person and one ghost talked to each other and arrived at the hotel room.

Once in the room, Shi Huaixi consciously turned into a little puppet. He twisted his body to feel it, and it was more comfortable to use than before. If it seemed to be moving around in a puppet costume before, it was more like a puppet now. The little puppet, as if it was his body in the first place.

This is undoubtedly a good thing, Shi Huaixi looked at his little sickle with satisfaction, the little sickle has done a great job today, so he wiped it hard again, Xin Zhuo passed by with his pajamas, As usual, I took a picture, then took away the little puppet’s handkerchief very maliciously, and used it to cover the little puppet’s head. Shi Huaixi pulled the handkerchief off, and the bathroom door was closed. He was angry and funny , "Xin Zhuo, what grade are you in elementary school!"

The small sickle was wiped carefully, and Shi Huaixi even covered the meritorious official with a small quilt, and then slept next to it.

What Xin Zhuo came out to see was this scene. There were two small bags on the bedside table, one was Shi Huaixi, and the other was Shi Huaixi's small sickle.

He was speechless for a while, "Are you sleeping here tonight?"

"Otherwise," Shi Huaixi cautiously pointed out, "I go out?"

Seeing Xin Zhuo's complexion immediately turned cold, Shi Huaixi quickly explained, "It's not that I want to go out, I just want you to get used to it?"

After all, he has just changed in front of Xin Zhuo, so there is still a little difference from before.

"I really need to get used to it." Xin Zhuo looked around the bed and picked up the doll, "So you sleep next to the pillow tonight."

"Wait, wait." The little puppet in his hand struggled.

"Don't want to sleep here?"

"No," Shi Huaixi spread out his limbs, "Let's blow it first."

After fighting with ghosts tonight, Shi Huaixi disliked his dirty body.

After thinking about it, Xin Zhuo understood, took the hair dryer and dried it carefully, and then Shi Huaixi changed into a new set of clothes—it just happened to be a white shirt and overalls shorts.

Xin Zhuo hooked his straps, Shi Huaixi patted his troublesome fingers away, lay down beside the pillow, thinking that Xin troublemaker provided him with blowjob service, so he said softly, "Good night."

Xin Zhuo turned off the light, "Good night."

There was silence in the room, even the clock ticked silently.

After the hour hand slowly climbed two laps, Xin Zhuo opened his eyes.

The bright moonlight spilled into the room, allowing him to see that the little puppet, who had been quite well-behaved before going to bed, was now sleeping in a ball hugging the corner of the pillow.

He watched quietly for a while, then gently reached out and hugged him under the quilt.

He's used to it.

The little puppet began to adjust its posture spontaneously after a while, nestling into his shoulder and neck very skillfully.

It's really amazing to say it, even if you have seen Shi Huaixi's human form.

Xin Zhuo still thinks he is extremely cute, and he doesn't mind at all if he is so close.

There will be no strange feeling.

Is this the power of cuteness?

Obviously looks and cuteness can't be matched, when there is no expression, the eyebrows and eyes are cold, especially those eyes, when they are not smiling, they are like cold gorgeous gems, which look very difficult to get close to, but when they smile, their eyes are like tears. It is full of stars, and the curved arcs are connected to the end of the eyes, like petals, and the lips are raised, with pouty lips and canine teeth.

Come to think of it, it's not that cute...

Xin Zhuo scattered his thoughts casually, rubbed his fingers lightly on the back of the puppet, and soon fell asleep again.

Cheng Ting didn't have such a good sleep quality as them. In the basement, he hysterically cursed the ghost in front of him, "Almost! We were discovered! I told you not to eat the ghost too much! Your brains are all overwhelmed!" You’ve run out of food! How about I’ve already figured out a way out and used Wang Laosi as a scapegoat, and you’ll just wait to be caught and tortured to death forever!”

The ghost said timidly, "Don't be angry, I promise there will be no next time."

Cheng Ting suddenly smiled, and his tone suddenly became soft, "What's the use of guarantees? You've suffered a lot, and only after you know the consequences will there be no next time."

"No... Master doesn't want it, I know I'm wrong!"

Cheng Ting pulled out a small doll from his neck, and bit his middle finger. The dark red blood was randomly smeared on the doll. Li Gui immediately let out a terrible roar and struggled on the ground as if his heart had been cut to pieces. , "Master! Master..."

Cheng Ting let out a long sigh of relief amidst his begging, and then he took out the glass bottle containing Shi Xi's soul, as if he could see his face in the thick blood, his eyes were full of fascination, "I'm sorry Shi Xi, I made you feel uncomfortable , you wait for me, there are only two months left, we can meet in two months, I really want to see you..."

An hour later, he looked at the ghost lying on the ground like rotten flesh, "Go find the soul again, if you still startle the snake, I will chop off half of your soul."

"Yes."

Xin Zhuo woke up completely naturally today, he could feel that the sky was already bright without opening his eyes, at least it was eight o'clock.

He opened his eyes, and a puppet fell in front of his eyes. Shi Huaixi lay on his face and pressed his nose and said energetically, "Good morning!"

Xin Zhuo squeezed him, let him lie on his stomach, picked up his phone and checked the time, it was already 09:30.

He grabbed Shi Huaixi and sat up, "What do you want for breakfast? We'll go back to the Taoist temple after eating."

Shi Huaixi ordered rice rolls, and when he arrived, he opened it and took a photo to send it out. Seeing Xin Zhuo looking over, he explained to him, "It's for Xin Jianran."

"Are you chatting with him?"

"We have been chatting and sharing each other's lives since we left the house. He is very curious about what we have experienced this time, and asked me to tell him as soon as I go back."

Xin Zhuo poked him, "Do you really want to be his guardian?"

"I'm afraid he'll be bored at home alone." He is already familiar with Shun Mao, "I would do the same thing if it were you."

Xin Zhuo snorted and started to eat breakfast.

They didn't set off until after ten o'clock in the morning. Shi Huaixi slept soundly last night, and now he is not sleepy at all. He wandered around in the car, and finally lay down on the steering wheel a little bored and suggested, "Xin Zhuo, put some snacks and books in the car later. Bar."

Xin Zhuo glanced at him, "Don't play games?"

"I don't really want to play... I went to talk to Xin Jianran, but I forgot to tell him that I can become a human now."

"Wait a minute," Xin Zhuo was suddenly alert, "He knows what you look like?"

"You know, I became a puppet later on."

Xin Zhuo was silent, "Don't tell him."

Shi Huaixi floated onto his shoulder, with a playful tone, "Oh? Why?"

Xin Zhuo kept a cold face and didn't answer, Shi Huaixi didn't get to the bottom of it, just hummed triumphantly, "It's okay if I promise you, how about the reward?"

Xin Zhuo imitated his answer, "I owe."

"Then I'm your creditor too."

It felt good to turn over and become a creditor. He sat in the co-pilot and switched on his phone to chat with Xin Jianran.

Xin Zhuo's mind was a little confused.

A long time ago, Xin Zhuo realized that he cared too much about Shi Huaixi. To be precise, he cared about his position in his heart. This kind of emotion is like a kindergarten child who sees a classmate he likes and wants to be number one in the world with him. good.

Childish and irresistible.

After despising himself for a while, Xin Zhuo found that this emotion had not improved, so he analyzed it himself.

Probably the reason is that he has never had a close friend since he was a child. He grew up among Taoist priests when he was a child. The relationship with family members is not good, and my temper is not good.

After Shi Huaixi appeared, he seemed to have normal social interaction.

Xin Zhuo actually felt awkwardly grateful to Shi Huaixi in his heart, but of course he would never tell Shi Huaixi about such a small emotion.

He really felt that in their initial relationship, it was Shi Huaixi who did not resist and reject his bad temper, but accepted and tolerated him, which allowed their relationship to develop smoothly to the present.

Eat and sleep together, bicker and play with each other, play games together, go out to exorcise ghosts together, almost all the time, there is Shi Huaixi's shadow, in his bedroom is Shi Huaixi's nest; there are books he wants to read Books; in the cabinet of the desk, there is a collection of certificates drawn by Shi Huaixi for him.

It has only been more than a month, and he has somewhat forgotten how he passed the time before Shi Huaixi was not there.

He likes staying with Shi Huaixi more and more. He regards Shi Huaixi as an important existence, and of course wants him to have the same weight in his heart.

He just wanted to be the best in the world with Shi Huaixi.

After Xin Zhuo received the remnant soul from the ghost messenger last night, he told Hao Jiuzi, who said that his apprentice really relieved him, and waited for them to come before starting the ceremony.

It was almost noon when they arrived, and when they went to the Kongshan Palace to see, Hao Jiuzi was still soundly asleep, while Father Chen was eating a vegetarian meal in the main hall, looking much more relaxed than before. Seeing Xin Zhuo coming in, Father Chen hurriedly greeted, "Master, came back."

Xin Zhuo nodded, and repeated the trick to wake Hao Jiuzi up, and brought him to Chen Xingshui, "Call the soul quickly."

Hao Jiuzi muttered, "You can do such a simple thing, why wake up as a teacher?"

"You're faster than me," he said after a pause, "I haven't had lunch yet."

Hearing that Tuer hadn't had lunch yet, Haojiuzi compromised. He bit his middle finger and pressed it on Chen Xingshui's forehead. He was still drunk, and his Taoist robe was wrinkled, but somehow he became solemn, Shi Huaixi Listening to him chanting the same mantra as Xin Zhuo did that day, the tone was very strange, "Playing by the Huiyuan River, on both sides of the Vajra Column, there are thousands of miles of souls, rushing into the body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the small bottle in Xin Zhuo's hand shattered.

Chen Xingshui, who was lying on the bed with his eyes open, suddenly closed them. Several expressions appeared alternately on his face. Father Chen was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. After an unknown amount of time, his son finally opened his eyes. Looking at him, those eyes were finally no longer numb and dull, but became radiant, "Dad..."

"Hey," he clenched his son's hand tightly, "Daddy is here, Daddy is here..."

He slowed down for a while, and explained the ins and outs of the matter together with Xin Zhuo.

Finally, Xin Zhuo asked him, "Do you have any memory of the time when you were detained?"

"I just feel..." Chen Xingshui frowned tightly, "It's boring, uncomfortable, getting weaker and drowsy, but I heard the voice of cursing, it should be about the same age as us, and angrily said fuck off , I don't want you to save..."

In fact, it was more than anger, it was rage, like a thunderbolt, which woke him who was already drowsy, and only then was he able to hear this sentence clearly.

This sentence has no root or reason, and everyone present can't figure it out, but the little puppet present has got important information!

He was sure that Chen Xingshui's soul was taken away by Cheng Ting, and he wanted to replenish Bai Yueguang's soul.

This should be the butterfly effect of him changing Xin Jianran's fate by wearing books.

He remembered very clearly that after Xin Jianran decided to live with him, Cheng Ting arranged a formation, using Xin Jianran's spirit as the nourishment of Bai Yueguang to stabilize his soul.

Without Xin Jianran, he would have to think of another way.

But everything he did was rejected by Bai Yueguang. Bai Yueguang didn't want to be resurrected like this at all, which made Bai Yueguang quite disgusted with Cheng Ting after waking up in Xin Jianran's body, and wanted to escape again and again, but Ke Jin It pricked Cheng Ting's heart, it was precisely because of this that Cheng Ting remembered how much Xin Jianran obeyed him and admired him.

So that later Cheng Ting took out Bai Yueguang's soul again, but Shi Huaixi couldn't remember whether Cheng Ting destroyed it in anger or put it back into his body...

Body!

Shi Huaixi remembered that Bai Yueguang was not dead at all, he became a vegetable and lived in the hospital after the car accident.

He had to find a way to find it and take a look, maybe he would find something new.

If he could find traces of Cheng Ting there, he would have a way to show Cheng Ting's feet.

When Shi Huaixi was meditating, Hao Jiuzi had asked Xiao Daotong to take Chen Xingshui and his son to rest somewhere else. They would stay here for a while, during which time Chen Xingshui would slowly recover.

Xin Zhuo was about to take Shi Huaixi to lunch, but Shi Huaixi floated out of his pocket and said, "I want to talk to the temple master for a while, you wait for me outside."

Xin Zhuo squeezed him, "Understood."

Shi Huaixi first turned into a human being and thanked Hao Jiuzi formally, and then asked him, "Monastery Master, is there any way for ordinary people like this to deal with it?"

Hao Jiuzi took a sip of his wine, "Ordinary people naturally have no way to deal with it. This kind of thing disturbs the order of yin and yang. I will tell the old man to tell the city god, and let him punish the yin messengers to patrol around."

Shi Huaixi felt relieved.

When he came out, he sighed to Xin Zhuo, "Your master is really amazing, and you can even send news to the City God."

Xin Zhuo squeezed his hand, not happy to hear him say others are good, "I will be better than him in the future."

For some reason, Shi Huaixi conjured up a drunken bearded old man Xin Zhuo, who laughed so happily that he didn't dare to tell Xin Zhuo this image, so he went to lunch all the way.

Today is sunny and the temperature is suitable. Taking advantage of free time, Xin Zhuo plans to tidy up the attic and put the books in the sun to dry.

Shi Huaixi hadn't been to the attic when he visited the last time, so he floated up the stairs on the balcony, and he could see the attic, and he immediately admired it.

Glass windows are installed on both sides of the wall of the triangular attic, the light is quite bright, and the sunlight fills the space unreservedly. The remaining side is placed against the wall in the shape of a triangular bookshelf. Books are full, except for the bookshelves. , a wooden swing hangs from the top of the beam in the middle, and there are tables and chairs facing the glass windows.

Shi Huaixi thought it would be perfect to add another bed. It must be very comfortable to sleep here on a rainy day.

He swayed on the swing for a while, and when he saw Xin Zhuo took out the cloth, he went to help him carry a corner, spread the large cloth on the ground, and put the book directly on the ground.

Because he can float, he is more adept at doing this than Xin Zhuo. When he picks up another book, Xin Zhuo sees that the book is old and yellow, and it has a sense of age at first glance. He held it carefully, but the book fell apart by itself, and in front of him was a match figure drawn on the page, holding a gourd of wine, with a drunken look, and it looked like good wine.

Xin Zhuo saw him stop on the ground and leaned over to look at it. The first time he saw this painting, he felt strange, "This is the book I used when I was young..."

Shi Huaixi looked at his paintings and saw that he blacked out all the parts with the character "口", and said with emotion, "Sure enough, students are the same all over the world. From time to time, you still use a pencil to paint the book seams, and draw clothes and clothes for the people in the book." hairstyle?"

The memory of the dead began to attack him, Xin Zhuo was silent, he had indeed done this before, and Shi Huaixi continued: "I have done this too, and I will transfer books!"

"You thought I wouldn't?"

Xin Zhuo forwarded it to him on the spot. Muscle memory is almost eternal. Even though he hasn't done this kind of thing for many years, he can still turn it around with ease.

"I can still turn the pen!"

"I can do it too."

"Then you definitely can't write programming."

"Then you don't know how to draw talismans."

Inexplicably, the two began to compare childishly, and after the comparison, they found that no one could beat the other, so they started to get more books than the other, and they finished drying a cabinet of books.

Shi Huaixi proudly announced, "I won!"

Although there is no reward for winning, it is happy to win.

He slapped and lay on top of the book, "I'm going to take a nap."

He fell asleep shortly after he finished speaking, and the quality of his sleep was quite enviable.

Xin Zhuo poked him, then said softly, "Shi Huaixi is a pig."

did fall asleep.

He sat cross-legged to the side, snapped a photo as usual, and then slowly flipped through the books he used as a child.

There are graffiti drawn when I was bored in class, paintings of good wine, match ghosts, and comic strips that are quite childlike.

Xin Zhuo read it intently, and turned to the next page.

It is a stick figure of a family of four.

Dad was holding his mother, his mother was holding him, and he was holding his brother. Everyone laughed happily.

Xin Zhuo looked at it for a while, then picked up a pen and drew a little match puppet next to his stick figure.

It is already evening when the books are being put out and finished. Xin Zhuo plans to stay another night and go home early tomorrow morning. When he comes out after taking a shower, Shi Huaixi has been rocking on the rocking chair on the balcony for a while, and now he is sitting Looking at the valley in the distance from the railing, he also used the binoculars that came from his room.

Xin Zhuo stood beside him, "What are you looking at?"

"I was watching fireflies, and you came just in time."

As he spoke, he put down the binoculars and sat on Xin Zhuo's hand, and the next move, the little puppet fell into Xin Zhuo's palm, Shi Huaixi moved his body and said to him, "I'm going to the valley to see fireflies, you wait here for me for a while. "

"You go?"

Shi Huaixi looked at Xin Jianran, "It's already night, it's summer again, there are so many bugs, maybe there are snakes, can you go?"

"What can't you do?"

As he spoke, he tore up a delicate little paper figurine, sat on the rocking chair again, put the puppet beside him, pressed a talisman on his forehead, closed his eyes and muttered.

After a while, the little paper man stood up unsteadily and floated onto Shi Huaixi's shoulder, "Let's go."

It was the first time for Shi Huaixi to see a living person turned into a paper figurine, "Xin Zhuo, you are amazing, but is this okay?"

"It won't be a problem if you leave your soul for a long time."

"How long is the long time?"

"one day."

Shi Huaixi felt relieved, it would be better if someone accompanied him, and excitedly announced, "Let's go!"

The speed of the ghost was very fast, Shi Huaixi wrapped the little paper man and floated all the way, and soon reached the valley.

The valley is very lively.

The chirping of various insects is endless, one after another, like composing a scattered movement together, low shrubs and tall trees grow together, unknown wild flowers are also joining in the fun, and the roots of a huge tree are exposed , covered with moss and mushrooms, a frog is briskly passing by.

There were rustling sounds in the bushes, under the influence of the moonlight, Shi Huaixi looked intently, and said to Xin Zhuo, "It's a rabbit."

It's still a fat rabbit with gray fur. It seems that the food in the valley is good.

Originally, I was going to see fireflies, but as I walked, my heart slowly calmed down.

He looked at the texture and height of the trees, and guessed their age; gently walked around the unknown flowers that bloomed just in time; holding back a smile, he picked off the Xin Zhuo that accidentally hung on the branch.

Walking and watching all the way, talking in a low voice all the way, and came to the side of the stream.

Light streamed from the lush grass.

Even in the form of a soul now, Shi Huaixi subconsciously tiptoed over and said, "Here."

He whispered to Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo floated down from his shoulders, holding onto the grass with his paper hands, and sent Shi Huaixi's arms full of Liu Ying.

Shi Huaixi has never seen so many fireflies, and the biyingying light spots are like flowing galaxies. They seem to be subconsciously aware of the existence of a creature here, only lingering around him.

Shi Huaixi was also worried that if he reached out to touch them, it would be bad for them.