Outside the building, the wine flag fluttered, the emaciated and withered wild bamboo cast a black silhouette on the white curtains, and Ling Motang walked back with a soft step with a wine jug in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A gust of wind hit, and it seemed that some cold object passed by her, Ling Motang's eyes were misty, her right hand covered her left shoulder and looked back, there was only a dark alley behind her, and the withered yellow leaves were blown by the autumn wind, swirling and falling......

Ling Motang shook his head vigorously, looked at the empty alley, rubbed his eyes again, and at some point stood a woman in a crimson dress opposite, the crimson dress spread from the woman's pale neck all the way to the bluestone floor, and her long black hair was close to her cheeks.

Ling Motang stood motionless, she couldn't see what the other party looked like, and she always felt that there was a thick black and cyan fog swirling around the woman's head.

Suddenly, the woman in red raised her head and smiled at Ling Motang, and the moment she looked up, she showed her eerie white teeth, and blood and tears slowly flowed from the woman's overly white eyes.

Ling Motang stood in place for a while, her neck turned back a little sore, she blinked her wine-scented peach blossom eyes and turned back indifferently, walking slowly towards the alley, the woman in red lowered her head and went in the opposite direction to Ling Motang, and the two turned their backs to each other.

Ling Motang walked out of the alley, and the woman in red disappeared into the white walls and green tiles of the dead alley.

When he returned to the door of the inn, Ling Motang took a deep breath, smashed the wine jug in his hand, scolded "bad luck", rubbed his hands upstairs, and pushed open the door of the guest room.

Ling Motang's heart warmed, this person had really never left.

Although Yu Wanyin is self-confident and upright and pedantic, Yu Wanyin is really good to her, not only because of her grandfather's dying entrustment, but because Yu Wanyin is a person who really puts her in her heart, and Yu Wanyin's softness has only been experienced by Ling Motang.

Hearing the movement, Yu Wanyin, who had always been sleeping lightly, turned over and glanced at Ling Motang who was sitting at the round table, Ling Motang under the candle flame, his eyes were pink, his cheeks were carmine, and he looked drunk, Yu Wanyin turned over and sat up, and asked Ling Motang: "Are you drinking again?" ”

"It's cold, warm up." Ling Motang rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead.

"Nonsense." Yu Wanyin got up and poured water for Ling Motang, and muttered in her mouth: "You think I don't know, you are never afraid of the cold, you wear a single cotton coat on a cold day and still spread joy in the snow, grandpa said that you are yang enough, it is true." ”

Ling Motang smiled: "I said this as if I was a little wild dog." She looked up, her light brown eyes were wet, and she smiled at Yu Wanyin.

Yu Wanyin pushed the steaming tea to Ling Motang: "You think you're not like a little wild dog, you change your face when you say it." ”

"Late, I'm sorry." Ling Motang hesitated and apologized, due to the reason for drinking, his back was hot, and it seemed that a steady stream of heat was spreading from his pores.

"Ling Motang, where are you singing?" Yu Wanyin added hot tea to the other party's cup again, Ling Motang is like this, no one can persuade him when his temper comes, and he looks like a puppy that no one wants, it's pitiful.

Xu was drunk, and Ling Motang began to think in pieces: "You say, am I a monster?" ”

Yu Wanyin: "......"

Ling Motang: "Did you say that Jiuli's misfortune was brought by me?" ”

Yu Wanyin touched Ling Motang's head, and hesitated: "See it again?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Motang furrowed his brows, "I saw it again, that's why I feel like a monster, an unlucky person like me will bring trouble to the people around me sooner or later." ”

"Grandpa said it's your talent." Yu Wanyin's tone was very soft, and her hand kept patting Ling Motang's back: "Some people may not be able to see and see this bizarre world in their lives, but you are different. ”

Ling Motang's eyes were a little hot: "Yes, and I'm different, so do you know what it's like to see a soul leave your body, and what do those unwilling faces look like when they dissipate in the dark?" ”

Yu Wanyin's heart moved, and she felt inexplicably painful, yes, how could she forget, Ling Motang could see the souls of people who died and the lonely souls wandering around the world since she was a child, so, on the day of the extermination of the Jiuli clan, what kind of hideous scene did Ling Motang see?

What ordinary people saw was a dead corpse with no life, but what Ling Motang saw was a cold, formless, and hideous soul.

"Maybe Grandpa didn't tell you." The light and shadow of the candle flame jumped in Ling Motang's light-colored pupils: "My Jiuli clan used to be prevalent in witchcraft, and people were prosperous, and a hundred years ago, there were also people like me who could see the soul, and the clansmen called him the Heavenly Master, but in the end, the people around this Heavenly Master died and were injured, and they said that the Heavenly Master's life was too hard and affected the luck of the people around him." ”

Ling Motang took a deep breath: "After the death of the Heavenly Master, those evil spirits imprisoned by the Heavenly Master revived, and Jiuli was cursed by the evil spirits to decline, and finally hid in the valley with the mystery in the hearts of the world, therefore, witchcraft is forbidden in Jiuli, and the clansmen also regard the people who can see the soul as ominous, are you not afraid of death with me?" ”

Yu Wanyin lowered her head, she was not good at words, she didn't know how to comfort Ling Motang at this moment, Yu Wanyin thought for a long time before saying, "But, you ......"

"At least, I'm still by your side, you're not alone, and you're not alone." Yu Wanyin didn't know when she didn't say these sensational words, she didn't know when she lowered her head, and she didn't know where to look with her gentle eyes, she was a little puzzled why Ling Motang hadn't expressed her position until now, and secretly glanced at Ling Motang.

Looking at this, Ling Motang fell asleep with his chin in one hand, sleep! Make move! Finish!

"Ling Motang." Yu Wanyin only felt angry and funny, obviously she was still injured and wanted to die just now, how could she say that she would sleep when she slept?

With Yu Wanyin's shout, Ling Motang's hand holding his chin also relaxed, his head tilted, and his body fell back as if he was about to fall, Yu Wanyin couldn't bear it, and reached out to help Ling Motang, but he didn't notice the corner of Ling Motang's mouth.

Yu Wanyin pressed Ling Motang's head on the table, thinking that Ling Motang's body was too drunk, and she was not afraid of the cold anyway, so she let Ling Motang lie on the table and sleep for one night.

But Ling Motang's heart refused, so Ling Motang, who pretended to be asleep, stretched out his claws, hooked his arm around Yu Wanyin's neck, and sighed in a low voice: "I said, a good person will do it to the end, carry me to bed." ”

Yu Wanyin's ears itched, and she immediately reacted and was tricked by Ling Motang again, pinching Ling Motang's wrist and flipping it backhand, Ling Motang's entire face was pressed on the table and couldn't move: "Ling Motang, you can do it, you play a bitter love scene with me all day long, do you want to be ashamed." ”

Ling Motang bared his teeth and kept wailing: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" ”

It turns out that Yu Wanyin has never been a foolish master.