Chapter Ninety-Four: A Glimpse of the Heart's Business (1)
"Oh, what's this, the little boy is really lonely and unheard of when we are rough people?
According to the wind direction in Zhuancheng in the past, everyone felt that it was a little unacceptable, but later, slowly it became a matter of course!
No, by now, everyone, they already feel that it is not strange, besides, the little boy and the tall and handsome boy next to you are also a good match!"
"Uh...... Hehe!" Although Yi Cong'an agreed with what the shopkeeper said in his heart, he still pretended to be a little embarrassed and smiled, he didn't mean to explain.
After all, he is now dressed as a man, and it is futile to bother to explain, so he might as well just shut up and acquiesce...
Looking at the lonely trick on the side, he didn't bother to speak,
Let Yi Cong's peace of mind is a little surprised and happy.
He secretly glanced at the unpredictable look of the Shadow Lonely Jue,
In fact, in the bottom of my heart, it is like stealing a handful of honey, which is delicious!
Yi suddenly had a bad thought from the peace of mind,
If you let the treasurer in front of you know,
The one standing in front of him now, and the one who lives in his inn, is the underworld of the underworld, the master of the underworld who is in charge of all the reincarnation and life and death of the underworld, as well as other matters big and small, so this shopkeeper must not be scared to death!
Thinking of this, Yi Cong'an suddenly reacted, after he came out, he kept shouting at the underworld.
"Okay, okay, shopkeeper, here, you don't need to say hello, you go first, ah~" Yi Cong'an said.
"Okay, if the son has something, he may come downstairs and call me!" said the shopkeeper with a courteous face.
Yi Cong'an nodded, and after the shopkeeper left, he quickly closed the door.
When he turned to look into the house,
He had already sat down at the very stylish tea table in the room.
"Hehe, Hades Lord, you, don't mind......" Yi Cong'an also sat down, he propped his hands on the table as a cheek support, and looked at the Dark Lonely Jue with a silly face.
"Isn't that exactly what you want?" said Stygian Lonely Jue.
He secretly sighed, because he felt that his mind had been provoked by this Yi Cong'an unintentionally, and it began to seem more and more abnormal.
But every time he really thought of this, he felt that it was his own delusion, or maybe it was also, he had never dared to face it......
"That's right!" Yi Cong'an did not deny his thoughts.
He stood up,
I walked over to the large wooden sash window.
Yi Cong'an stretched out his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and lifted the curtains made of strange things, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he pushed the window out.
He leaned his head lightly against the wooden window, letting the wind that could not wait to pour into the room blow his face.
His eyes lowered to look out the window at the bustling streets of the downstairs that came and went.
In vain, there was a sense of comfort in my heart that I had never felt before.
Because for so many years,
In addition to seeing this living secret again,
Only when he is truly in contact with these things can he feel that he is normal and truly alive!
Yi Cong'an put away the slight frustration he had shown.
"Hades... No, it seems a little inappropriate to always call you the Lord of the Underworld like this, so I'll give the Lord of the Underworld a different name for the time being! Just call the Lord of the Underworld, how about it? Hehe!" Yi Cong'an said with a smile, and he walked from the window to the edge of the Dark Lonely Technique.
"Huh, the young man?" Seeing that the dark lonely trick did not answer, Yi Cong'an shouted again.
"Whatever you want, whatever you want. In a little panic, he withdrew his eyes from looking at Yi Cong'an.
"Do you want me?" Yi Cong'an's face suddenly turned cold, and he was even a little lost.
When Ming Gujue saw Yi Cong'an's frustrated appearance, his heart was as if he had been blocked by something, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable......
The secret of the dark lonely was dumb for a while,
I heard him whisper: "Well, it's good if you're happy." ”
Yi Cong'an, who finally got a personal response, was overjoyed.
"Okay!Hehe, hey, it's so good!Underworld~ Seeing that the sun is setting now, I just saw that the glow is very beautiful, why don't we go out for a walk again?"
As soon as he stood up,
Seeing that the Shadow Lonely Jue did not respond immediately, Yi Cong'an deliberately shouted towards the Dark Lonely Jue again: "The Dead Child~"
But he had never been shouted like this by others, and when he heard Yi Cong'an's soft voice, he almost couldn't stand on his feet.
Yi Cong'an looked at the reaction of the Lonely Jue, and kept smiling in his heart.
Looking at such a look of the underworld, Yi Xiao's joy at ease and loneliness has increased a lot.
If it weren't for the current unsolvable matters that were mixed with all kinds of things, he really wanted to stay by the side of the lonely secret day and night.
Thinking of this,
Yi Cong'an hurriedly snuffed out his thoughts before they became out of control.
If the dust were beside him now,
I must have to say how unruly he is Yi Cong'an.
A few dark pushes,
In the end, he couldn't help Yi Cong'an, and under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Yi Cong'an's left and right attacks, he was still taken by Yi Cong'an to the streets of Nazhuan City.
With the pace of Yi Cong'an,
Stroll along the bluestone pavement of the street.
Look at the present,
It is indeed no different from what Yi Cong'an said.
The sun has set,
The afterglow was still refracted by those strangely shaped clouds, forming a lot of dazzling and dazzling gold.
A little afterglow even pierced through the clouds, forming a series of Buddha-like colors in the sky, which were extremely dazzling.
At that time, the ground of this Zhuan city and the street will be like a layer of golden light, which is so bright that it makes people dazzled.
"Lord of the Underworld, what do you think of this city in the world?" Yi Cong'an, who had a panoramic view of all the scenery, suddenly turned his eyes to look at the Immortal Lonely Jue and said.
When he heard the voice, he looked over, and he felt an incomparable expectation in Yi Cong'an's eyes.
The secret of the dark orphan first took a closer look at the dazzling things on the street and around him.
Only then did he say to Yi Cong'an very rigorously: "The world, it is different from the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, here, everywhere seems to be peaceful and harmonious, invisibly, it seems that there can be a wonderful feeling that can purify the soul." ”
When Yi Cong'an heard Shen Gu Jue say this, he couldn't help but laugh a few times.
"What are you laughing at?" asked Ming Gu Jue, he felt in his heart, was this Yi Cong'an playing tricks on him again, wasn't this what he asked him to answer......
"Haha...... It's worthy of you, it's really you, Lord of the Underworld, my Lord of the Underworld~" Yi Cong'an couldn't straighten his waist with a smile, he held his waist with one hand, and supported the arm of the Immortal Lonely Jue with the other,
continued: "Sure enough, everyone is different, the mood is different, and the things you see in front of you will also have different thoughts.
Actually, this is also because when you first came to the world, many things have not been experienced personally, perhaps because of this, you can purify your inner feelings~ For this place in the world, Cong'an is both happy and afraid. ”
Shen Gu Jue looked at Yi Cong'an's expression,
Obviously, there was a big turn between light and darkness, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend something, but he was confused by Yi Cong'an's words.
"But, now I naturally like it more than I am afraid, after all, I am now surrounded by a handsome and dazzling person like the Lord of the Underworld who can't be found with a lantern ~ Accompanied by the Underworld~"
Yi Cong'an suddenly hooked up from time to time,
Let the strings that were originally calm in the heart of the lonely trick seem to be caressed by someone,
After the strings were stroked, the turmoil continued, just like the heart of the Soul Lonely Jue, trembling for a long time, but it was never calm and stable.
Although he didn't know how many such dark words he had heard in his mouth,
It is said that he has already been more or less numb in his heart, but every time he really hears it on the spot, he still can't help palpitating.
"You, really ......"
"Hey, hey, Hades!" Yi Cong'an interrupted: "At this time, silence is better than sound~"
After Yi Cong'an finished speaking, his crescent-like eyes hooked up with the corners of his mouth, and he smiled at the Dark Lonely Secret again.
truly
Yi Cong'an's delicate and uncommon appearance, no matter who sees it, there will be a little uncalm in his heart.
"Hades, let's go to the front and take a look~."
Yi Cong'an said, when his hand was about to touch the sleeve of the Dark Lonely Jue, and wanted to drag the Lonely Secret away,
The figure of an old woman selling green onions next to her crashed into Yi Cong'an's sight.
Seeing his eyes turn smartly,
I don't know what weird things came to mind in my heart.
"Lord, let's go and take a look. Yi Cong'an said.
Before waiting for the lonely trick to answer, Yi Cong'an had already walked over to the onion stall that was a little embarrassed by his grandmother.
"Ahem, ahem...... Little boy, do you want to buy two handfuls of green onions from my old woman?" The stall owner's grandmother, who was dressed very plainly, saw Yi Cong'an, and was no different from other vendors, and began to greet her.
Yi Cong'an stretched out his hand a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "This, grandma, I don't buy green onions, I was thinking, can I borrow a green onion from you?"
"What are you doing?" Thinking that Yi Cong'an was going to do something again, Shen Gujue hurriedly asked first.
"Hehe~" The old grandmother smiled kindly, and her face was full of wrinkles, and she was almost unable to see her eyes.
The old grandmother didn't hesitate to pick a green onion that looked very fresh, and handed it to Yi Cong'an without hesitation, and said amiably: "If the little boy wants it, take it, this is not a valuable thing." ”
"Grandma, do you really give it to me?" Yi Cong'an was a little happy.
"Oh, look at what the little boy said, what's wrong with this, it's not a valuable thing~" The old grandmother smiled, still insisting on putting the green onions towards Yi Congansai.