The cold wind is like a knife, and the night is silent.

This is a cold long street, there are no pedestrians, no vehicles, the dim street lights are flickering on both sides, and the surrounding storefronts are all closed, the atmosphere like death and silence makes Gu Qingcheng can't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart.

Gu Tingcheng didn't know why she was here, but she was indeed standing here.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, like the road surface being trampled by long rain boots after the rain.

Gu Qingcheng subconsciously turned his head, and saw the green bamboo pole stained with blood on his chest, which came out of nowhere, and walked towards him with a miserable smile.

Gu Qingcheng's pupils shrank, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing out.

She subconsciously wanted to escape, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't take a single step.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, hehe......"

Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt a sharp pain, looked down, and saw a blood-dripping long sword slowly drawn out of his chest, and the red blood splattered out immediately.

"You now know what I want to do. The laughter of the green bamboo poles echoed in the night sky.

Gu Qingcheng screamed and sat up.

The so-called don't care about things, care is chaos.

The honest monk jumped up, didn't bother to put on his shirt, and pushed the door out.

The voice came from Gu Qingcheng's room.

He was in a hurry, jumped up to the second floor, and directly pushed open the door of Gu Qingcheng's room.

The light in Gu Tingcheng's room was still on, which was very abnormal. Since he lived in Qianyunju, there have only been two nights, and Gu Qingcheng has not turned off the lights.

The first time he slept on the floor of Gu Qingcheng's room, the second time was tonight. The difference is that last time only the bedside lamp was on, and this time every light in the room is on.

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng was sitting at the head of the bed, her face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of her forehead, almost soaking her long hair.

The honest monk felt a heartache inexplicably, it seemed that his worries were right, and the incident of the green bamboo pole caused her great psychological pressure.

Gu Tingcheng felt that he was being held in his arms by a pair of strong arms.

"Are you alright?"

A familiar atmosphere, with a manly taste.

Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt very warm, and the fear caused by the nightmare gradually dissipated.

Because of the location, the honest monk's gaze happened to be able to see through the neckline of the pajamas. He blamed himself a little, is it too much to take advantage of at this time, but if he doesn't take advantage, then it's not as good as a beast.

Looking at it, two lines of poetry suddenly popped out of the honest monk's mind, and he opened his mouth and said: "Looking at the side of the ridge as a peak, the scenery is unique here." Wonderful, wonderful. ”

Gu Qingcheng finally noticed the honest monk's gaze, she was anxious and ashamed, and wanted to push the honest monk away, but she didn't want to, after the nightmare, she was weak and weak. She tilted her head and bit the honest monk's shoulder.

"Shhhh

The honest monk took a breath of cold air in pain, but he was afraid of hurting Gu Qingcheng, so he didn't dare to resist it.

A faint smell of blood diffused in Gu Tingcheng's mouth, she hurriedly loosened her mouth, looking at the blood oozing from the shoulders of the honest monk, Gu Tingcheng felt a little guilty, she lowered her head, and said timidly: "I haven't bitten anyone, I didn't know the wound would be so deep." ”

The honest monk had a black line on his face, withdrew his arm, and was angry and annoyed: "Biting so hard, are you a dog?"

Gu Tingcheng was also angry, I apologized, how can you ignore it.

"You belong to the dog, and this palace belongs to the rabbit. ”

The honest monk smiled bitterly, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, it seems that they are not deceiving.

"Okay, good, I deserve it. With that, the honest monk turned around and left.

"Can you stay with me for a moment?"

The honest monk didn't expect Gu Qingcheng to be so enthusiastic and unrestrained, so he lay down on the bed and said with a smile: "Come on, master, I'm ready." ”

Gu Qingcheng was dumbfounded, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the honest monk, and kicked the honest monk's face.

"Bastard, where do you want to go, I'm asking you to chat with me. ”

Chat? I'm going!

The honest monk rolled over from the bed, rubbed his face, and said, "Okay, let's chat." ”

Seeing that the honest monk agreed too quickly, Gu Tingcheng became a little worried, so he warned: "If I fall asleep, you can't take the opportunity to do bad things." ”

"Do you see me like that?"

Gu Qingcheng blinked his beautiful eyes, looked at him, and said, "It feels like ......"

"You're insulting me, you don't close the door when you sleep, if I were that kind of person, I would have ...... children" The honest monk saw that Gu Qingcheng's face was getting colder and colder, and hurriedly changed his words: "But did I do that, no! This fully proves that I am a person who can be trusted." ”

The honest monk sighed in his heart, it's not that I don't want to do this, the key is that you have scissors under your pillow.

Gu Qingcheng nodded, she thought that the honest monk's words still made sense.

Phew, what's the point, who's going to have a baby with this bastard.

The honest monk chatted with Gu Qingcheng for a while.

Gu Qingcheng felt a wave of tiredness coming, and she was dizzy, but she didn't drive away the honest monk. She didn't know why, with this bastard in the room, even if she remembered the green bamboo pole, she wasn't so afraid. Perhaps, like Zhong Kui, ugly people can ward off evil spirits.

Seeing Gu Qingcheng fall asleep peacefully, a smile crossed the corner of the honest monk's mouth, and he picked up the car keys on the bedside table and stuffed them into his pocket. Then he picked up the pen and paper on it and wrote down a paragraph.

"I need to be away for a while, as short as three or five days, as long as seven or eight days, during this time you can eat when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, don't have too ......much pressure," the honest monk paused, feeling that these sentences were written awkwardly, as if comforting the patient, "I mean that the other party was found last night, and there should be no more action in a short time, you can rest assured." ”

After the honest monk finished all this, he glanced back at the sleeping Gu Tingcheng and turned to leave.

Yashang Village is a small village on the Hutou Peak in the southwest of Beijing, a few years ago, the government developed the tourism economy, and the fire was for a while, but later, a few tourists fell off the cliff one after another, gradually, there were fewer people who went to travel.

The sky was faintly bright, and the honest monk saw the boundary monument of Hutou Mountain, along the winding mountain road, all the way up, on both sides of the cliffs. Halfway up the mountain, there is only a rugged trail ahead. There was a large flat area of land on the side of the road, with a few cars parked here and there.

The honest monk parked the car steadily, ready to take a nap in the car, and before he knew it, it was already dawn.

Li Ranran hung up the phone helplessly and said, "The store manager's mobile phone still can't get through." ”

Sun Xiaoke said worriedly: "Will something happen to him?"

"No!" Qian Qing walked into the store.

Sun Xiaoke took the lead and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I called the police last night. ”