The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian
Chapter 80
Below the hand of the god statue is a finger that looks like it was formed from sedimentary rock.
After Fu Zhenhong approached, she observed the fingers.
Complicated patterns are drawn on the fingers, and the printed fonts are like the languages used in the oldest tribes.
Fu Zhenhong glanced over these obscure fonts, and focused on the complicated lines and patterns on them.
Wu Zhi came over, he walked to Fu Zhenhong's side, and asked in a low voice: "But what did you find?"
Fu Zhenhong hummed lightly, and replied, "This finger pull seems to be a mechanism."
organ?
After Xi Jianlin heard the last two words, he immediately became excited: "Let me take a look." While talking, he walked to the other side of Fu Zhenhong.
And because he didn't find a suitable reason, Wu Song, who was a step behind Xi Jianlin, paused, and could only look at Ximen Qing and his elder brother standing on both sides of Pan Jinlian.
But he himself was like an outsider who couldn't get in.
Wu Song lowered his eyes, allowing the thick eyelashes to cover the emotions in his pupils, covering the flashing obscurity in his black and white eyes.
Another bystander, Zhou Yu, looked at Wu Song thoughtfully.It wasn't his illusion, at that moment just now, he seemed to see a cloud of vague black energy from Wu Song's body.
The cloud of black air appeared too fast and dissipated too fast.
It's so fleeting that it's hard to notice.
What is Wu Song's negative emotion?or something else?
Zhou Yu didn't know.
Right now, he is more concerned about Pan Jinlian's situation.
Zhou Yu turned his gaze from Wu Song back to Pan Jinlian.
He originally wanted to ask Pan Jinlian if he had discovered anything, but when the words came to his lips, after seeing Wu Zhi's body clinging to Pan Jinlian's arm, Zhou Yu suddenly didn't want to open his mouth. boring.
At this moment, Xi Jianlin seemed to have found out how to activate the organ, and suddenly realized: "I know!"
Fu Zhenhong looked at him, "Tell me."
Xi Jianlin pointed to a certain place on the finger: "Here."
Fu Zhenhong was not surprised when she heard the words.After all, Ximen Qing, the son of the chosen one, really had a quick brain.
Fu Zhenhong took out the dagger she carried with her, and pointed the sharp blade at the position Xi Jianlin was pointing at, and swiped forcefully. The whole process was fast and ruthless.
In the next second, the prototype's finger broke instantly, and the tip fell to the ground, and a red round button slid out from the center of the circle at the other end.
Wu Zhi glanced at the round button, and then at Fu Zhenhong: "Press it?"
Fu Zhenhong nodded.
Seeing this, Wu Zhi no longer hesitated, and immediately pressed down neatly.
That is, the moment Wu Zhi pressed the button, the statue vibrated, but in the blink of an eye, the huge statue began to rotate.Three turns to the left, five more turns to the right.
boom boom boom...
After a dull sound stopped, the statue moved back a few meters, and at the original position of the statue, a stone door of an underground passage was revealed.
Cheng Wu looked at this scene in surprise, and only felt that since they entered the cave, everything they encountered was refreshing his cognition.
Looking at the stone gate in front of him, which was about sixteen feet long and wide, Cheng Wu couldn't help asking, "How do I open this?"
As soon as Cheng Wu finished speaking, the stone door moved slowly and opened automatically.
Seeing this, Cheng Wu was even more shocked.His eyes widened, and he pointed at the slowly opening stone door, "This... this, this..." He spent a long time without saying a complete sentence.
Fu Zhenhong ignored Cheng Wu's surprise and walked in with Wu Zhi.
Xi Jianlin and Wu Song followed closely behind.
Zhou Yu glanced at Cheng Wu and said, "Go in." As he spoke, he also moved and walked in.
Only then did Cheng Wu come back to his senses, and after clenching his weapon, he signaled to the other Golden Armored Guards and followed behind Zhou Yu.
This dark passage is composed of layers of stairs, and there are no illuminated candles on both sides, so the surrounding environment looks extraordinarily gloomy.
The golden armored guards all walked at the back, and the light of the torches was also concentrated behind.Zhou Yu originally wanted the six Golden Armored Guards to follow him to the front, but was stopped by Fu Zhenhong.
"No need." Fu Zhenhong said these two words calmly and calmly.
Although the Golden Armored Guards brought by Zhou Yu are not ordinary people, and they are enough to be called elites outside, but since they saw the spirit tablet with their name engraved on it, their mental state is not very good.
In tension, with a trance.
It is not appropriate to go ahead in this situation.
If they don't touch any mechanism because of daze and fear, it will put them in danger.
Instead of this, it would be safer to walk behind.
Wu Zhi understood what Fu Zhenhong meant. Although he was worried about Fu Zhenhong's safety, he believed that his husband was not a weak person who needed to be carefully cared for.
Even though he told Zhou Yu the original reason for coming to the ancient tomb this time, it was actually to ensure Pan Jinlian's safety, so that in case of accidents, he could use these golden armored guards as a backstop, but at this moment, as long as Pan Jinlian made He chose to support the decision without any objection.
Afterwards, Wu Zhi took a torch from one of the Golden Armored Guards and used it as a light for the journey ahead.
The secret passage was very long, and Fu Zhenhong estimated that they walked for about a quarter of an hour before reaching the end.
On the way, although they encountered agencies, in the end, everyone escaped without any danger, and there were no casualties.
Also because this section of the road has not encountered substantial danger.
The mood of the Golden Armored Guards has improved a lot, at least they are no longer in a trance like they were at the beginning.
Fu Zhenhong glanced at Zhou Yu, and her opinion of the young minister of Dali Temple has more or less changed.The opponent's performance from the beginning to the end was fairly calm, he didn't panic, and he was calm enough in the face of danger.
Feeling that the man's cold gaze was different from when he looked at him before, Zhou Yu felt a subtle joy in his heart, and subconsciously twisted the hand hanging by his side.
Wu Zhi stared coldly at Zhou Yu, and then pulled Fu Zhenhong's attention away from Zhou Yu with a voice. He said, "Are the two roads ahead, left or right?"
Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, but looked at Xijianlin.
Xi Jianlin looked at the feng shui compass in his hand: "Analyzing the direction of the magnetic needle on it, I can get the answer that it can be either left or right."
Fu Zhenhong asked him, "Does it mean that the end result is the same?"
Xi Jianlin nodded: "Yes." The difference is the process.The end result is a life gate.
Wu Zhi said: "Then divide into two ways, what do you think?" He asked Fu Zhenhong.
Fu Zhenhong said, "Yes."
As soon as Fu Zhenhong's voice fell, Wu Song, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Brother, I'm with you." As for why he used the word you, it was because Wu Song knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for elder brother to be with Pan Jinlian. divided.
Seeing this, Xi Jianlin immediately expressed his attitude. He said without hesitation: "I will go all the way with you."
Wu Zhi didn't speak, his eyes swept over Wu Song and Xi Jianlin, with a vague sense of oppression and warning.
Xi Jianlin didn't show the slightest timidity when he looked at Shang Wu Zhi.The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and there was something sharp on his handsome and beautiful eyebrows.
"As an apprentice, I follow my master, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with me."
Wu Zhi still didn't speak, just half-closed his eyes, looking at Xijianlin silently, as if he was thinking about something.
Wu Song on the side said: "If you go all the way with the Jinjiawei of Dali Temple, the security of the two parties will be more balanced." He said it very objectively, as if he was simply analyzing it based on the current situation.
Xi Jianlin sneered and glanced at Wu Song.His lips moved, just as he was about to refute, Cheng Wu stepped forward and said sincerely and sincerely: "Little brother, just come with us."
There was a trace of expectation in his eyes looking at Xijianlin, a pair of black pupils were bright, just staring at Xijianlin, pure and straightforward.
Xijianlin paused for a moment, wanting to refuse, but finally compromised under Cheng Wu's eyes.
So the group was divided into two teams, one left and one right.
The two brothers Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi Wu Song walked the left side, while Xi Jianlin and the Jin Jiawei led by Zhou Yu took the right side.
Wu Zhi was the first to say, "Let's go."
As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Song calmly.
In fact, what Wu Zhi thought at first was that he and Pan Jinlian were walking alone, and he didn't intend to let Wu Song follow them.
But at that time, because he was still thinking about other issues, he slowed down a step.Wu Song had already said those words to Ximen Qing first, and asked him to follow the people from Dali Temple.
It is precisely because of this that after Wu Song said that, he also missed the best time to speak.Thinking of this, Wu Zhi glanced at Wu Song without any trace.
Wu Song was originally an extremely sensitive person, so he naturally felt the gaze cast on him by his elder brother.But at this moment, he just pretended not to notice, and walked silently on the other side of Fu Zhenhong.
The two people set off at the same time.
On Fu Zhenhong's side, he was in the middle, and Wu Zhi and Wu Song walked on either side of him.
Xi Jianlin, who was walking on the other side, looked back at Fu Zhenhong, his eyes darkened.
There are two paths, each with its own mystery.
The road that Fu Zhenhong and the others took was very narrow, barely enough for three people to sit side by side.
Wu Zhi was walking on Fu Zhenhong's right. He held a lighting torch in one hand, and slightly supported Fu Zhenhong's back with the other hand.And he did this not because he was afraid that Fu Zhenhong would be knocked down, but because of possessiveness.
Wu Song was walking on the left, so he naturally saw the hand on Pan Jinlian's waist.He knew very well that this was the elder brother's oath of sovereignty, and he was silently warning him not to cross the line.
If it was two months ago.
Some people said that one day Wu Song would fall in love with his eldest brother's husband and his nominal sister-in-law. Wu Song would definitely take this as a big joke.
However, at this moment, when he was walking forward, when his arm inadvertently touched the arm of the person beside him, the secret throbbing and joy in his heart told him bluntly that he had indeed fallen into it.
Trapped in an unrequited crush.
Wu Song knows that such a secret love is shameful, and will be cast aside by the world.
But he knew that he knew, but he couldn't stop the breeding of this emotion.
It's not that he hasn't tried to stay away, tried to avoid.
However, the final result is obvious.
The more he escaped and struggled, the deeper the emotion became.
He suppressed it in his heart, thinking that it would keep him from seeing the sun all year round.
However, when she got close to Pan Jinlian, her repressed emotions collapsed in an instant.
Even at this moment, his heart seemed to be split in two.
Half of it is controlled by reason, and the other half is influenced by emotion.
The former is bound by the ethics of the world, telling him not to take that step, not to be fettered by emotions he shouldn't have.
His pursuit should not be limited to small love and love. His ambition and ideal should be a vast and free world.
But the latter was telling him that there is no conflict between being full of ambition and little love.Don't care about ethics and morals, let alone the boundaries between uncles and sisters-in-law, only by pursuing your true heart will you not waste your life, and you will not add regrets in the end.
These two voices intertwined in Wu Song's heart, and then flooded into his mind, making his thoughts start to swell, and also made him condense a cloud of black mist in this dark secret passage.
Fu Zhenhong stopped as if she had noticed something.
Wu Zhi on the right saw Fu Zhenhong stop, so he stopped immediately, "What's wrong?" He asked.
Fu Zhenhong looked at Wu Song on the left.
Wu Zhi also followed Fu Zhenhong's gaze to look at his younger brother.
But at this time, the cloud of black mist on Wu Song's body had dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
Wu Song moved his eyelashes, looked up at Fu Zhenhong, and then at Wu Zhi, as if he didn't understand why.
Wu Song raised his hand to touch his face, and asked with some doubts: "Why did you suddenly look at me? Is there something on me?"
Fu Zhenhong shook his head and said, "It's nothing." After speaking, he looked away and continued to walk forward.
Wu Zhi frowned slightly.
Something always feels wrong.
But he stared at Wu Song for a few seconds, but he didn't see why. Thinking of the current situation, he was going out of this passage, so he had no choice but to look back and follow Fu Zhenhong forward.
Wu Song, who was a step behind Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong, lowered his eyes slowly in the dim light.At this time, no one noticed that the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a red light flashed across his dark pupils.
This passage is longer, darker and deeper than the staircase secret passage just now.And the further you go in, the narrower the space on both sides of the passage.
Even so, Wu Song and Wu Zhi still walked side by side on both sides of Fu Zhenhong.
The torch in Wu Zhi's hand burned faster and faster, and the surrounding light became darker and darker.
In the silent passage, there were only the footsteps of Fu Zhenhong and the two brothers from the Wu family, and the shallow and low breathing of the three of them.
Just like that, while walking, Fu Zhenhong suddenly felt that the back of her left hand hanging by her side was scratched by something not too light or heavy.
It's fingers.
But it doesn't have the temperature that ordinary people should have.
Instead, it was very cold, with a distinct chilliness.
Just as Fu Zhenhong was thinking, the back of his hand was scratched by this finger again.But this time, it was no longer as indifferent as last time, but with a certain ambiguity and tenderness, it stayed on the back of his hand for a moment.
Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows.
The person walking on his left is Wu Song.
And the owner of the finger, meaningless, is Wu Song.
Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly, and cast a sideways glance at the person on the left.
Wu Song didn't look at him because of Fu Zhenhong's glance, but kept looking forward, as if he didn't notice Fu Zhenhong's gaze.
Wu Song's side face is sharp and angular, with a straight nose and deep and sharp eyebrows.When viewed from the front, because they are brothers, there are some subtle similarities between his and Wu Zhi's eyebrows and eyes.
However, judging from the profile, he and Wu Zhi didn't have the slightest imagination.Wu Song's eyelashes are longer, and when they hang down on the eyelids, they cast more shadows.
And Wu Zhi's eyelashes are thicker and darker, like a closed arc, just looking at someone quietly, the eyes will give people an unpredictable sense of depth.
At this moment, Fu Zhenhong didn't see anything from the expression on Wu Song's side face, and the state shown by the other party was as if nothing had happened.
If it hadn't been confirmed that there was no fourth person here, and there was no wandering soul, Fu Zhenhong might have thought it was something evil.
The owner of the finger is indeed Wu Song.
but……
Fu Zhenhong thought of the emotional changes he had noticed from Wu Song just now, and combined with the weird environment and the god's eyes that could confuse people's minds, he had some vague guesses.
[Xiaohong, could it be that Erlang is possessed by a ghost? ]
[no. ] Fu Zhenhong felt that the reason why Wu Song on the left made ambiguous actions was not so much that he was possessed by a ghost, but rather that the desire in his heart was amplified by some factors, or that Consciousness has been invaded in part, and it's fitting.
[Then what to do now?Let him do this? ]
[Um. ]
Before the situation is unclear, it would be more appropriate to maintain the original state and brake statically.
After the weak chicken system heard Fu Zhenhong's answer, it stopped making a sound, and stayed quietly in Fu Zhenhong's sea of consciousness.
At this time, Fu Zhenhong suddenly said to the weak chicken system [Maybe I will use you later. ]
[Eh? ]
The weak chicken system was taken aback, and wanted to ask, but Fu Zhenhong had already turned his attention back to reality, apparently without any intention of explaining.
On the outside side, Wu Song's hand moved again. This time, his cold fingertips stayed on the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand for several seconds, and then slowly moved upwards, trying to reach into Fu Zhenhong's sleeve. Follow the skin of Fu Zhenhong's wrist all the way up.
Sensing Wu Song's intention, Fu Zhenhong wanted to avoid it, but Wu Song held his hand first.
His wide palm wrapped Fu Zhenhong's hand, and his calloused palm was tightly attached to the back of Fu Zhenhong's smooth and delicate hand, as if he wanted to restrain Fu Zhenhong's whole body.
At this time, Wu Zhi's hands were still around Fu Zhenhong's waist, and his palm was placed on Fu Zhenhong's waist.While walking, he was observing the murals on the wall of the passage by the faint light of the flame, and he did not know that the younger brother who was walking on the other side of Fu Zhenhong was holding his husband's hand tightly. hand.
The weak chicken system in the sea of consciousness was a little excited.
Although I don't know what Wu Song's situation is, but now this kind of picture makes him want to howl twice.He even secretly thought that it would be better for Wu Song to be more active so that he could see more exciting pictures.
And Wu Song did not disappoint the weak chicken system.
After holding Fu Zhenhong's hand, Wu Song changed the gesture to interlocking fingers with Fu Zhenhong, just like he once walked behind the two and saw his elder brother and Pan Jinlian interlocking fingers.
When doing these actions, there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and there was a scarlet in the depths of his eyes.This kind of holding hands with Pan Jinlian behind his back made his heart beat faster. This kind of immoral and secretive act made his heart feel a strange sense of satisfaction, a kind of pain that rose from his back to his throat. | Hemp.
bang bang bang...
Wu Song seemed to hear his own heartbeat.
He heard the sound of his breathing getting heavier.
Suddenly, he clenched the white and flawless hand in his palm.
At this moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through Wu Song's mind.
He seemed to be himself, or Wu Song.
It also seems that his own thinking has been invaded and occupied by unknown things, making his soul like a spectator, watching someone who is not like himself, doing things he has always wanted to do but dare not do .
He wanted to stop it, but couldn't open his mouth.
perhaps……
It's not that he can't speak.
But he himself, subconsciously, chose to let it go.
He even longed for this him to do crazy things.
After Fu Zhenhong approached, she observed the fingers.
Complicated patterns are drawn on the fingers, and the printed fonts are like the languages used in the oldest tribes.
Fu Zhenhong glanced over these obscure fonts, and focused on the complicated lines and patterns on them.
Wu Zhi came over, he walked to Fu Zhenhong's side, and asked in a low voice: "But what did you find?"
Fu Zhenhong hummed lightly, and replied, "This finger pull seems to be a mechanism."
organ?
After Xi Jianlin heard the last two words, he immediately became excited: "Let me take a look." While talking, he walked to the other side of Fu Zhenhong.
And because he didn't find a suitable reason, Wu Song, who was a step behind Xi Jianlin, paused, and could only look at Ximen Qing and his elder brother standing on both sides of Pan Jinlian.
But he himself was like an outsider who couldn't get in.
Wu Song lowered his eyes, allowing the thick eyelashes to cover the emotions in his pupils, covering the flashing obscurity in his black and white eyes.
Another bystander, Zhou Yu, looked at Wu Song thoughtfully.It wasn't his illusion, at that moment just now, he seemed to see a cloud of vague black energy from Wu Song's body.
The cloud of black air appeared too fast and dissipated too fast.
It's so fleeting that it's hard to notice.
What is Wu Song's negative emotion?or something else?
Zhou Yu didn't know.
Right now, he is more concerned about Pan Jinlian's situation.
Zhou Yu turned his gaze from Wu Song back to Pan Jinlian.
He originally wanted to ask Pan Jinlian if he had discovered anything, but when the words came to his lips, after seeing Wu Zhi's body clinging to Pan Jinlian's arm, Zhou Yu suddenly didn't want to open his mouth. boring.
At this moment, Xi Jianlin seemed to have found out how to activate the organ, and suddenly realized: "I know!"
Fu Zhenhong looked at him, "Tell me."
Xi Jianlin pointed to a certain place on the finger: "Here."
Fu Zhenhong was not surprised when she heard the words.After all, Ximen Qing, the son of the chosen one, really had a quick brain.
Fu Zhenhong took out the dagger she carried with her, and pointed the sharp blade at the position Xi Jianlin was pointing at, and swiped forcefully. The whole process was fast and ruthless.
In the next second, the prototype's finger broke instantly, and the tip fell to the ground, and a red round button slid out from the center of the circle at the other end.
Wu Zhi glanced at the round button, and then at Fu Zhenhong: "Press it?"
Fu Zhenhong nodded.
Seeing this, Wu Zhi no longer hesitated, and immediately pressed down neatly.
That is, the moment Wu Zhi pressed the button, the statue vibrated, but in the blink of an eye, the huge statue began to rotate.Three turns to the left, five more turns to the right.
boom boom boom...
After a dull sound stopped, the statue moved back a few meters, and at the original position of the statue, a stone door of an underground passage was revealed.
Cheng Wu looked at this scene in surprise, and only felt that since they entered the cave, everything they encountered was refreshing his cognition.
Looking at the stone gate in front of him, which was about sixteen feet long and wide, Cheng Wu couldn't help asking, "How do I open this?"
As soon as Cheng Wu finished speaking, the stone door moved slowly and opened automatically.
Seeing this, Cheng Wu was even more shocked.His eyes widened, and he pointed at the slowly opening stone door, "This... this, this..." He spent a long time without saying a complete sentence.
Fu Zhenhong ignored Cheng Wu's surprise and walked in with Wu Zhi.
Xi Jianlin and Wu Song followed closely behind.
Zhou Yu glanced at Cheng Wu and said, "Go in." As he spoke, he also moved and walked in.
Only then did Cheng Wu come back to his senses, and after clenching his weapon, he signaled to the other Golden Armored Guards and followed behind Zhou Yu.
This dark passage is composed of layers of stairs, and there are no illuminated candles on both sides, so the surrounding environment looks extraordinarily gloomy.
The golden armored guards all walked at the back, and the light of the torches was also concentrated behind.Zhou Yu originally wanted the six Golden Armored Guards to follow him to the front, but was stopped by Fu Zhenhong.
"No need." Fu Zhenhong said these two words calmly and calmly.
Although the Golden Armored Guards brought by Zhou Yu are not ordinary people, and they are enough to be called elites outside, but since they saw the spirit tablet with their name engraved on it, their mental state is not very good.
In tension, with a trance.
It is not appropriate to go ahead in this situation.
If they don't touch any mechanism because of daze and fear, it will put them in danger.
Instead of this, it would be safer to walk behind.
Wu Zhi understood what Fu Zhenhong meant. Although he was worried about Fu Zhenhong's safety, he believed that his husband was not a weak person who needed to be carefully cared for.
Even though he told Zhou Yu the original reason for coming to the ancient tomb this time, it was actually to ensure Pan Jinlian's safety, so that in case of accidents, he could use these golden armored guards as a backstop, but at this moment, as long as Pan Jinlian made He chose to support the decision without any objection.
Afterwards, Wu Zhi took a torch from one of the Golden Armored Guards and used it as a light for the journey ahead.
The secret passage was very long, and Fu Zhenhong estimated that they walked for about a quarter of an hour before reaching the end.
On the way, although they encountered agencies, in the end, everyone escaped without any danger, and there were no casualties.
Also because this section of the road has not encountered substantial danger.
The mood of the Golden Armored Guards has improved a lot, at least they are no longer in a trance like they were at the beginning.
Fu Zhenhong glanced at Zhou Yu, and her opinion of the young minister of Dali Temple has more or less changed.The opponent's performance from the beginning to the end was fairly calm, he didn't panic, and he was calm enough in the face of danger.
Feeling that the man's cold gaze was different from when he looked at him before, Zhou Yu felt a subtle joy in his heart, and subconsciously twisted the hand hanging by his side.
Wu Zhi stared coldly at Zhou Yu, and then pulled Fu Zhenhong's attention away from Zhou Yu with a voice. He said, "Are the two roads ahead, left or right?"
Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, but looked at Xijianlin.
Xi Jianlin looked at the feng shui compass in his hand: "Analyzing the direction of the magnetic needle on it, I can get the answer that it can be either left or right."
Fu Zhenhong asked him, "Does it mean that the end result is the same?"
Xi Jianlin nodded: "Yes." The difference is the process.The end result is a life gate.
Wu Zhi said: "Then divide into two ways, what do you think?" He asked Fu Zhenhong.
Fu Zhenhong said, "Yes."
As soon as Fu Zhenhong's voice fell, Wu Song, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Brother, I'm with you." As for why he used the word you, it was because Wu Song knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for elder brother to be with Pan Jinlian. divided.
Seeing this, Xi Jianlin immediately expressed his attitude. He said without hesitation: "I will go all the way with you."
Wu Zhi didn't speak, his eyes swept over Wu Song and Xi Jianlin, with a vague sense of oppression and warning.
Xi Jianlin didn't show the slightest timidity when he looked at Shang Wu Zhi.The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and there was something sharp on his handsome and beautiful eyebrows.
"As an apprentice, I follow my master, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with me."
Wu Zhi still didn't speak, just half-closed his eyes, looking at Xijianlin silently, as if he was thinking about something.
Wu Song on the side said: "If you go all the way with the Jinjiawei of Dali Temple, the security of the two parties will be more balanced." He said it very objectively, as if he was simply analyzing it based on the current situation.
Xi Jianlin sneered and glanced at Wu Song.His lips moved, just as he was about to refute, Cheng Wu stepped forward and said sincerely and sincerely: "Little brother, just come with us."
There was a trace of expectation in his eyes looking at Xijianlin, a pair of black pupils were bright, just staring at Xijianlin, pure and straightforward.
Xijianlin paused for a moment, wanting to refuse, but finally compromised under Cheng Wu's eyes.
So the group was divided into two teams, one left and one right.
The two brothers Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi Wu Song walked the left side, while Xi Jianlin and the Jin Jiawei led by Zhou Yu took the right side.
Wu Zhi was the first to say, "Let's go."
As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Song calmly.
In fact, what Wu Zhi thought at first was that he and Pan Jinlian were walking alone, and he didn't intend to let Wu Song follow them.
But at that time, because he was still thinking about other issues, he slowed down a step.Wu Song had already said those words to Ximen Qing first, and asked him to follow the people from Dali Temple.
It is precisely because of this that after Wu Song said that, he also missed the best time to speak.Thinking of this, Wu Zhi glanced at Wu Song without any trace.
Wu Song was originally an extremely sensitive person, so he naturally felt the gaze cast on him by his elder brother.But at this moment, he just pretended not to notice, and walked silently on the other side of Fu Zhenhong.
The two people set off at the same time.
On Fu Zhenhong's side, he was in the middle, and Wu Zhi and Wu Song walked on either side of him.
Xi Jianlin, who was walking on the other side, looked back at Fu Zhenhong, his eyes darkened.
There are two paths, each with its own mystery.
The road that Fu Zhenhong and the others took was very narrow, barely enough for three people to sit side by side.
Wu Zhi was walking on Fu Zhenhong's right. He held a lighting torch in one hand, and slightly supported Fu Zhenhong's back with the other hand.And he did this not because he was afraid that Fu Zhenhong would be knocked down, but because of possessiveness.
Wu Song was walking on the left, so he naturally saw the hand on Pan Jinlian's waist.He knew very well that this was the elder brother's oath of sovereignty, and he was silently warning him not to cross the line.
If it was two months ago.
Some people said that one day Wu Song would fall in love with his eldest brother's husband and his nominal sister-in-law. Wu Song would definitely take this as a big joke.
However, at this moment, when he was walking forward, when his arm inadvertently touched the arm of the person beside him, the secret throbbing and joy in his heart told him bluntly that he had indeed fallen into it.
Trapped in an unrequited crush.
Wu Song knows that such a secret love is shameful, and will be cast aside by the world.
But he knew that he knew, but he couldn't stop the breeding of this emotion.
It's not that he hasn't tried to stay away, tried to avoid.
However, the final result is obvious.
The more he escaped and struggled, the deeper the emotion became.
He suppressed it in his heart, thinking that it would keep him from seeing the sun all year round.
However, when she got close to Pan Jinlian, her repressed emotions collapsed in an instant.
Even at this moment, his heart seemed to be split in two.
Half of it is controlled by reason, and the other half is influenced by emotion.
The former is bound by the ethics of the world, telling him not to take that step, not to be fettered by emotions he shouldn't have.
His pursuit should not be limited to small love and love. His ambition and ideal should be a vast and free world.
But the latter was telling him that there is no conflict between being full of ambition and little love.Don't care about ethics and morals, let alone the boundaries between uncles and sisters-in-law, only by pursuing your true heart will you not waste your life, and you will not add regrets in the end.
These two voices intertwined in Wu Song's heart, and then flooded into his mind, making his thoughts start to swell, and also made him condense a cloud of black mist in this dark secret passage.
Fu Zhenhong stopped as if she had noticed something.
Wu Zhi on the right saw Fu Zhenhong stop, so he stopped immediately, "What's wrong?" He asked.
Fu Zhenhong looked at Wu Song on the left.
Wu Zhi also followed Fu Zhenhong's gaze to look at his younger brother.
But at this time, the cloud of black mist on Wu Song's body had dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
Wu Song moved his eyelashes, looked up at Fu Zhenhong, and then at Wu Zhi, as if he didn't understand why.
Wu Song raised his hand to touch his face, and asked with some doubts: "Why did you suddenly look at me? Is there something on me?"
Fu Zhenhong shook his head and said, "It's nothing." After speaking, he looked away and continued to walk forward.
Wu Zhi frowned slightly.
Something always feels wrong.
But he stared at Wu Song for a few seconds, but he didn't see why. Thinking of the current situation, he was going out of this passage, so he had no choice but to look back and follow Fu Zhenhong forward.
Wu Song, who was a step behind Wu Zhi and Fu Zhenhong, lowered his eyes slowly in the dim light.At this time, no one noticed that the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a red light flashed across his dark pupils.
This passage is longer, darker and deeper than the staircase secret passage just now.And the further you go in, the narrower the space on both sides of the passage.
Even so, Wu Song and Wu Zhi still walked side by side on both sides of Fu Zhenhong.
The torch in Wu Zhi's hand burned faster and faster, and the surrounding light became darker and darker.
In the silent passage, there were only the footsteps of Fu Zhenhong and the two brothers from the Wu family, and the shallow and low breathing of the three of them.
Just like that, while walking, Fu Zhenhong suddenly felt that the back of her left hand hanging by her side was scratched by something not too light or heavy.
It's fingers.
But it doesn't have the temperature that ordinary people should have.
Instead, it was very cold, with a distinct chilliness.
Just as Fu Zhenhong was thinking, the back of his hand was scratched by this finger again.But this time, it was no longer as indifferent as last time, but with a certain ambiguity and tenderness, it stayed on the back of his hand for a moment.
Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows.
The person walking on his left is Wu Song.
And the owner of the finger, meaningless, is Wu Song.
Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly, and cast a sideways glance at the person on the left.
Wu Song didn't look at him because of Fu Zhenhong's glance, but kept looking forward, as if he didn't notice Fu Zhenhong's gaze.
Wu Song's side face is sharp and angular, with a straight nose and deep and sharp eyebrows.When viewed from the front, because they are brothers, there are some subtle similarities between his and Wu Zhi's eyebrows and eyes.
However, judging from the profile, he and Wu Zhi didn't have the slightest imagination.Wu Song's eyelashes are longer, and when they hang down on the eyelids, they cast more shadows.
And Wu Zhi's eyelashes are thicker and darker, like a closed arc, just looking at someone quietly, the eyes will give people an unpredictable sense of depth.
At this moment, Fu Zhenhong didn't see anything from the expression on Wu Song's side face, and the state shown by the other party was as if nothing had happened.
If it hadn't been confirmed that there was no fourth person here, and there was no wandering soul, Fu Zhenhong might have thought it was something evil.
The owner of the finger is indeed Wu Song.
but……
Fu Zhenhong thought of the emotional changes he had noticed from Wu Song just now, and combined with the weird environment and the god's eyes that could confuse people's minds, he had some vague guesses.
[Xiaohong, could it be that Erlang is possessed by a ghost? ]
[no. ] Fu Zhenhong felt that the reason why Wu Song on the left made ambiguous actions was not so much that he was possessed by a ghost, but rather that the desire in his heart was amplified by some factors, or that Consciousness has been invaded in part, and it's fitting.
[Then what to do now?Let him do this? ]
[Um. ]
Before the situation is unclear, it would be more appropriate to maintain the original state and brake statically.
After the weak chicken system heard Fu Zhenhong's answer, it stopped making a sound, and stayed quietly in Fu Zhenhong's sea of consciousness.
At this time, Fu Zhenhong suddenly said to the weak chicken system [Maybe I will use you later. ]
[Eh? ]
The weak chicken system was taken aback, and wanted to ask, but Fu Zhenhong had already turned his attention back to reality, apparently without any intention of explaining.
On the outside side, Wu Song's hand moved again. This time, his cold fingertips stayed on the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand for several seconds, and then slowly moved upwards, trying to reach into Fu Zhenhong's sleeve. Follow the skin of Fu Zhenhong's wrist all the way up.
Sensing Wu Song's intention, Fu Zhenhong wanted to avoid it, but Wu Song held his hand first.
His wide palm wrapped Fu Zhenhong's hand, and his calloused palm was tightly attached to the back of Fu Zhenhong's smooth and delicate hand, as if he wanted to restrain Fu Zhenhong's whole body.
At this time, Wu Zhi's hands were still around Fu Zhenhong's waist, and his palm was placed on Fu Zhenhong's waist.While walking, he was observing the murals on the wall of the passage by the faint light of the flame, and he did not know that the younger brother who was walking on the other side of Fu Zhenhong was holding his husband's hand tightly. hand.
The weak chicken system in the sea of consciousness was a little excited.
Although I don't know what Wu Song's situation is, but now this kind of picture makes him want to howl twice.He even secretly thought that it would be better for Wu Song to be more active so that he could see more exciting pictures.
And Wu Song did not disappoint the weak chicken system.
After holding Fu Zhenhong's hand, Wu Song changed the gesture to interlocking fingers with Fu Zhenhong, just like he once walked behind the two and saw his elder brother and Pan Jinlian interlocking fingers.
When doing these actions, there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and there was a scarlet in the depths of his eyes.This kind of holding hands with Pan Jinlian behind his back made his heart beat faster. This kind of immoral and secretive act made his heart feel a strange sense of satisfaction, a kind of pain that rose from his back to his throat. | Hemp.
bang bang bang...
Wu Song seemed to hear his own heartbeat.
He heard the sound of his breathing getting heavier.
Suddenly, he clenched the white and flawless hand in his palm.
At this moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through Wu Song's mind.
He seemed to be himself, or Wu Song.
It also seems that his own thinking has been invaded and occupied by unknown things, making his soul like a spectator, watching someone who is not like himself, doing things he has always wanted to do but dare not do .
He wanted to stop it, but couldn't open his mouth.
perhaps……
It's not that he can't speak.
But he himself, subconsciously, chose to let it go.
He even longed for this him to do crazy things.
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