Chapter 114: The Man Who Nested Bags
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Gong Chengxuan's sudden voice attracted the attention of several people in the room, and when he looked at it, he saw Gong Chengxuan and Shangcheng staring at each other, and never said anything else after Gong Chengxuan said this.
"Didn't you hear me? Put me down! ”
After a long time, just when everyone thought Gong Chengxuan was asleep again, they heard his calm voice sound again.
The tone was flat, as if a young man used the most ordinary tone to let the person who hugged him put him down, but only Shangcheng knew that the change in this was in exchange for how much grief Gong Chengxuan had experienced.
Hearing Gong Chengxuan speak again, Shangcheng held back the tingling sensation on his scalp and put him on the bench where he was sitting underneath.
After calmly scanning the crowd sitting in a circle, Gong Chengxuan, who had already woken up and had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but feel empty in his heart.
Hanging his head and closing his eyelids slightly, he had already woken up, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, afraid that he wouldn't see his father's appearance when he opened his eyes, and he was afraid that he couldn't help crying.
However, there should always be a result, Gong Chengxuan, who opened his eyes, saw that there was really no figure of Gong Huai in the room, the body sitting on the bench trembled slightly, and Shangcheng, who knew the reason, saw this, stretched out his hand and put it on Gong Chengxuan's weakened shoulder, and patted it lightly twice.
'Smack-'
Glancing at Gong Chengxuan in dismay, Shang Cheng stared at his palm that was slapped off in disbelief, this was the first time he was soft-hearted and learned to soothe Gong Chengxuan like the world, who thought that he would not accept his kindness, and actually swept his kindness to the ground.
"Why are you still here?"
is not like the flattering and stunned Gong Chengxuan who didn't dare to talk to Shang Cheng in the past, the one in front of him is more like a noble son, with an indifferent tone and a unique arrogance of a teenager.
The hand leaning on the table clenched into a fist, and Shang Cheng habitually wanted to mock his words, and then without saying a word, it turned into a white light and rushed into Gong Chengxuan's eyebrows.
There was still a little white light left in the air, and Ji Qiuyang and Ji Xingyan had already seen the way the spirit returned to the master's body, but Xia Chuchu did see it for the first time.
After seeing Shangcheng suddenly turn into a white light and enter Gong Chengxuan's eyebrows, he couldn't help but exclaim, causing Gong Chengxuan to look at her.
It was just a faint glance, which did not contain any emotion, but Xia Chuchu did not dare to make any sound, and sat obediently, even with his hands on his knees.
"After resting, go out to look for the ginger fish and them, and then go to the double pole gate when you meet them."
Although Gong Chengxuan's head seemed to be gnawing at his head at this moment, which made him feel a headache, Gong Chengxuan's thoughts were extremely clear, and after saying this, he walked out of the room alone, and then walked to the other side.
He needs to rest well, eat well, save his life, and then go to the Bipolar Gate to find the old man Sumeru and worship him as a teacher, so that he can be worthy of the long-cherished wish that his father has been trying to achieve before he dies.
The three people in the room stared at each other, then nodded to each other, blew the dust off the table, and went straight to the top of the room, regardless of whether the table was still dirty or not.
The four of them slept directly until noon, and a light rain began to fall outside, making the already chilly weather even colder.
The three people lying on the table were awakened by the cold because of this chill, and after opening their eyes, they saw the sound of residual raindrops outside, and then they felt that the sky was getting a lot darker.
And Gong Chengxuan, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of what his father said to him in the self-love Yin Yang Wuji Array, he said, let himself listen to Shangcheng's words, but Shangcheng himself is not a reliable person, and now that his father has such a thing, he has no longer to rely on.
Thinking of this, Gong Chengxuan couldn't help but shed a string of tears from the corners of his eyes, the moldy pillow had already soaked the tears, and the unpleasant smell entered the blocked nose, which made Gong Chengxuan feel uncomfortable in his heart.
The three people in the front room stood up and sat with numb legs, and stomped on the ground, when they heard the sound of a knock on the courtyard door.
Looking at each other, Ji Xingyan didn't know where to throw the sickle in his hand, only Ji Qiuyang's iron rod was still in his hand.
Glancing at Ji Qiuyang, Xia Chuchu saw that Ji Qiuyang, who was taller than himself, was about to approach the courtyard gate, and quickly stepped forward to grab Ji Qiuyang's wrist and shook his head at him.
The gate of the courtyard has been blocked by them, and if the door is opened now, if there are corpses outside the door, wouldn't it kill them?
There were raindrops dripping under the eaves, and after looking at the red clothes on his body, Xia Chuchu frowned and walked into the rain.
"Open the door, open the door—please, open the door—"
A hoarse voice came from outside the door, and through the crack in the door, Xia Chuchu saw a man sitting unkempt outside the door, turning his head from time to time, and two corpses were about to approach, so frightened that the man quickly closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to die here.
'Squeak-'
When the man, who had thought there was no hope for any more, heard the sound of the door opening, he threw himself into the door without thinking about it.
Xia Chuchu, who had just opened the door, had no defense, and the man suddenly rushed into the door, most of his body was still outside, and the two corpses outside the door immediately rushed forward when they saw it, and they were about to grab the man's feet.
"Ahh
The man who heard the roar did not dare to look back, but felt as if something was pulling on the cuff of his trousers, which made the man scream in fright.
The corpse was clearly two or three steps away from him, and the man screamed so miserably, but fortunately, Xia Chuchu reacted quickly, and quickly dragged the man into the courtyard gate, and closed the door with a 'bang'.
Tie the door, Xia Chuchu was about to take the man to the house, the rain was too cold on her body, and she couldn't bear it.
It's just that as soon as Xia Chuchu lowered his head, he saw the man who had just been saved by himself opening his trousers with both hands, rubbing his hands his legs, and crying that he was dead.
Sneered, Xia Chuchu had never seen a man with such a small heart, look at the three standing under the eaves, which one is not better than him?
The sound of corpses banging on the wooden door continued to sound, and the man sitting on the ground was unaware of it, rubbing his legs with both hands, crying endlessly.
Xia Chuchu, who couldn't stand it anymore, glanced at him, and put one hand on the long whip tied around his waist at will, thinking in her heart that this person was really a wretch, she didn't mind doing the right thing for the sky, anyway, if she met a corpse, she would die, it was all a dead word, it was better to die in the hands of a living person, at least be more willing.
"He really wasn't bitten by a corpse?"
With his hands behind his back, he made a noble son, and said coldly as he complimented Xuanqing.