Buried fire

Yin Zhu's dream was very chaotic. Sometimes it was that person's face, sometimes he couldn't see the snowfield beside him, and intermittently flashed the ferocious expressions of many people. They were crushed under the iceberg and couldn't even move their hair. There was an indelible hatred in their eyes, and Yin Zhu could hear their voices.

"'Let me out'?" Lu Huanyi didn't expect that Yin Zhu, a monster who just found a place to sleep during hibernation and looked lonely and old snake, would have his clansmen, and he didn't expect that the dream brought to him by his clansmen would be so... ... bitter and bitter.

It sounds like iron doors, iron windows and iron chains.

"Do you know where they are locked up?" Lu Huanyi asked.

"I don't know," Yin Zhu shook his head, "I was born in the cave that I took you to last time. I stayed there for a long time. I didn't have the chance to go down the mountain until the person who raised me left."

"Will he not let you go down the mountain?" Lu Huanyi looked at Yin Zhu's expression and was stunned.

Yin Zhu lowered his head slightly, the corners of his mouth drooped down like his eyelids, the same overgrown hair, the long hair he changed back together when Lu Huanyi asked him to change back into an ancient costume on a whim, casually scattered on the side of his face, for no reason A little bit of loneliness was born.He was silent for a while, then hummed, and added: "He also doesn't allow me to change back to the original."

"...that's it." Lu Huanyi responded, not knowing what to say, he couldn't just go up and say "hug, daddy" to solve the problem. At this time, Yin Zhu's very delicate emotions made him feel a little uncomfortable .

A monster who can't change back to his original form.

Yin Zhu hummed again, curled up his hair with his fingertips, clicked his tongue, pulled it hard, tore off a few hairs, and threw them under the bed at will. Before they fell to the ground, the hairs spontaneously ignited and burned to ashes.

"... Let's go eat first," Lu Huanyi rubbed his stomach, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Not too hungry." Yin Zhu said.

"I'm a little hungry." Lu Huanyi said and got out of bed. The red area on the inner thigh rubbed against the fabric and felt a pain. He tried to take two steps forward, but his posture seemed weird.

"The leg still hurts?" Yin Zhu's gaze followed him.

"What do you think?" Lu Huanyi pointed at him and raised his middle finger very hard, "Do you want to try?"

Yin Zhu didn't speak, and only after Lu Huanyi walked out of the room did he quickly follow.

It was actually a little late for the two of them to eat at this time. Many senior brothers had already started to pack the dishes and chopsticks to the back kitchen to prepare for washing. Lu Huanyi went to order two meals and handed one to Yin Zhu. Yin Zhu took a bite. He ate without a bite, but Lu Huanyi ate very deliciously.

He was really hungry, or maybe it was because he was pressed and consumed something. Anyway, when he walked to the front hall and smelled the aroma of the food, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he could eat two bites of the plate.

Lu Zhenshu was in the front hall to check whether the juniors had tidied up their desks after they left, followed by Zhuang Chao who was shaking his head, and there was nothing wrong with the two of them walking one after the other, one tall and one short, "Sui Sui, how come?" Come to eat at this time?"

"I overslept." Lu Huanyi took the time to say something while eating.

"Remember to be early next time," Lu Zhenshu slapped his face and tapped Lu Huanyi's head gently, "Master wants to hold a New Year's banquet tomorrow, so you should remember to ask Mr. Yan to go up the mountain."

Lu Huanyi bit his chopsticks and thought for a while before realizing that Mr. Yan was referring to Yan Chenyuan. It had been a long time since he had mentioned this person, and he was a little strange. He smacked his lips, "Why doesn't Master call it himself? He calls it every year. .”

"Master said he's not free," Lu Zhenshu looked helpless, "Let you call Mr. Yan."

"Oh," Lu Huanyi said, "All right."

Lu Zhenshu nodded, and took Zhuang Chao to inspect other places.

There are two New Years in the division every year, a New Year's banquet, inviting big and small monsters and Taoists to participate, relatives and friends gather together, chatting and laughing, friends who are difficult to get together in a year can also catch up with the mountains to get together, and another Once it was the real New Year's Eve, only the disciples of the master stayed together, fighting and fighting, as long as no one was killed, they could play however they wanted, and the master would occasionally take them to the next mountain to meet with them. Others fight.

The time of the annual banquet is determined according to the mood of the master, so those who regularly attend the annual banquet must be notified on the spot every year.

Yin Zhu and Zhuang Chao were brought back by Lu Huanyi and Lu Zhenshu personally, so no one would say anything after following the teacher for two years.

While putting down his chopsticks, Lu Huanyi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Chenyuan, but there was no reply there, so he put his mobile phone back in his pocket, and planned to call again after dinner to let him know.

"...I think," Yin Zhu watched Lu Huanyi put his phone away, "I forgot something."

"Have you forgotten too many things?" Lu Huanyi replied subconsciously, and after a pause, he raised his head and looked at Yin Zhu, "What did you forget?"

"Where did I fall asleep this time?" Yin Zhu frowned, "When you took me back, was there anyone around me?"

"...you fell asleep in my master's living room," Lu Huanyi said, "There was no one there. When I went in, you were all in a mess. There is no one there."

"I shouldn't have forgotten this," Yin Zhu frowned, "but I don't remember."

"Do you still remember the first time you fell asleep at my house," Lu Huanyi said, "do you smash the dining table with your face?"

Yin Zhu thought for a while, "I remember a little, but not very clearly."

"That's it," Lu Huanyi shrugged, put the last mouthful of food into his mouth, and continued after swallowing, "You seem to be in a coma every time you sleep, why are you thinking so much?"

That's what Lu Huanyi said.

But Yin Zhu always felt that he had forgotten something important, which made him very uneasy. Unlike the previous hibernations that he could not extricate himself from, this deep sleep made him tense up anytime and anywhere, and every quarter of an hour he was heading towards People around you are hostile.

"Is it because there are too many spells here, making you uncomfortable?" Lu Huanyi noticed that Yin Zhu's face became more and more ugly, "Otherwise..."

Otherwise, there is nothing, or half a word can be drawn.

Yin Zhu shook his head, pointing to the Taoist documents and spells hanging on the wall of the front hall, "These things are useless to me."

"Then you are awesome." Lu Huanyi rolled his eyes.

Yin Zhu didn't answer.

After the two of them finished their lunch, they strolled around the back mountain, and neither of them said anything first. Lu Huanyi's legs were worn out by the cloth from walking, so he stood upright and took a rest after walking a few steps, and Yin Zhu came together Come over and ask worriedly: "Leg hurts?"

Lu Huanyi smiled at him, but didn't reply. After returning, he turned over two quilts from the closet and spread them on the floor, pointing to the floor bunk, "You sleep here tonight."

"I don't sleep," Yin Zhu shook his head, "I will feel uncomfortable if I fall asleep."

"...Why don't you sleep at night?" Lu Huanyi looked at him, "Sit on my bed and meditate?"

"Is it not possible?" Yin Zhu looked at him.

"No!" Lu Huanyi slammed the quilt, "Anyway...the floor has been made for you, don't come near my bed."

"Why are you still angry?" Yin Zhu was a little puzzled, "You are obviously very comfortable."

They all hummed.

"I...I'm not angry," Lu Huanyi took another pillow out of the closet, and paused for a while, "I may really be a little messed up, my heart is messed up like more than 80 balls of wool, you Don't talk to me, let me calm down for two days, okay?"

"Are you still angry after calming down?" Yin Zhu watched him spread the pillow and asked.

"... Fuck," Lu Huanyi sighed and suddenly laughed, "Don't talk to me, I won't be angry after I calm down."

After finishing speaking, Yin Zhu really stopped talking, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the floor made by Lu Huanyi, staring at him intently.

Lu Huanyi twitched the corners of his mouth, took out his cell phone from his pocket and found that Yan Chenyuan still hadn't replied, so he simply called.

It took a long time before the call was connected, and it was not Yan Chenyuan's voice, but an inexplicably familiar female voice.

"Boss! Don't look for Boss, the phone is here!"

"Oh, I'll go and get it for me quickly," Yan Chenyuan shouted on the other end of the phone, "Who is calling?"

"Lu Huanyi!"

"Take it here, take it here, hey, why did you connect me..."

"Accidentally clicked."

Yan Chenyuan clicked his tongue and picked up the phone, "What's wrong?"

"It's very lively, Uncle Yan," Lu Huanyi laughed, "Tomorrow is the New Year's banquet, and Master asked me to inform you."

"Okay, then I'll go up the mountain tomorrow," Yan Chenyuan said, then paused, "I'll take someone there, isn't it okay?"

"Brother Dushui?" Lu Huanyi said, "You two still go to the bathroom together?"

"Don't be naughty, let me tell you, I'm tired of arguing with your brother Dushui every day." Yan Chenyuan was also happy.

"You bring him here," Lu Huanyi sat on the side of the bed, feeling Yin Zhu's gaze, he tilted his head deliberately not to look over there, "Anyway, Master can't find it."

"Okay." Yan Chenyuan responded, and someone called him on the other end, and he hung up the phone after talking to Lu Huanyi.

Once the phone was hung up, the air in the room seemed awkward and thin.

Lu Huanyi's thoughts also gradually calmed down. From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Yin Zhu, who was still staring at him with piercing eyes without blinking.

He has a headache.

To be calm is to really calm down. Now there is an answer in his heart that makes him angry with Yin Zhu. Not long ago, the two of them were doing like that in this room. In the first half, Yin Zhu was nervous and forced, and even tore two pieces of paper. A piece of clothing, but he was still a little pissed off.

Then he got a little angry at himself for not getting angry with Yin Zhu, and fell into a fucking weird cycle.

The answer that was about to be blurted out has been around the mouth, revealed in the eyes, and there are bits and pieces of daily life.

Lu Huanyi took a deep breath and let it out again. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Uncle Yin, do you understand what liking is?"

Yin Zhu didn't reply.

Lu Huanyi paused for a long time before raising his eyes to look at Yin Zhu, and Yin Zhu also looked at him. Only now did he realize that he was the one who prevented Yin Zhu from talking to him.

He was stunned for a while, then fell back on the bed, distraught.

"What are you doing all this?" Zhuang Chao watched as Lu Zhenshu wiped the magic weapon at the door and hung it up again, and pointed his mouth outside, "It's getting dark, I want to go back to sleep."

"Then you go back first," Lu Zhenshu glanced at him, and then took out a bone fan from the box, "Your demon power has not fully recovered, sleepiness is common."

"It's fully recovered." Zhuang Chao didn't put his tail back even though he changed into a human shape. Two big and fluffy tails dangled behind him. "Really."

"Then when I finish wiping these," Lu Zhenshu said, he paused, "Recently... I always feel very uneasy. Ever since Suisui came back, there has been something strange in the back mountain."

The evil spirit that suddenly appeared and disappeared, Yin Zhu who followed Lu Huanyi every step of the way, as well as the master whose complexion was getting worse, and the second and third uncles who were exhausted.

Lu Huan didn't think too deeply, he didn't see too much, and he didn't think too much, but as a big brother, he saw the dark surge under the peace.

Lu Zhenshu sighed, tightened his hand holding the bone fan slightly, turned his head to look out of the window, and ignored Zhuang Chao who was bored by the desk, changed his expression, and looked at him with a pair of eyes .