"Just take me to the eaves we climbed up last time. I just want to hear his voice. I said.

It is estimated that Luo Siyu was a little stunned when he heard it.

"Is he home tonight? You haven't been out yet, have you? I asked him curiously.

Luo Siyu hurriedly pinched the bag, and then the evil spirit spoke: "I don't know, I didn't pay attention when I came over." ”

"Where's the little brother?" I asked.

"I didn't pay attention to this either."

The tone of this speech is actually quite like an evil spirit, and I don't know what to ask or ask. But the only difference is that the hand holding me seems to have a special feeling, the kind of electric shock that only men and women like to have.

I wanted to break free of the other party's hand, but when I thought about it, what would I do if I fell~ So I didn't let go, but I was nervous in my heart.

Even if you see it, your throat doesn't seem to be particularly comfortable. I've been itching, and I don't know why, and I'm not particularly willing to speak. Oh my God, is this going to be a dumb rhythm?

Save your tongue and stop talking.

I felt like there were only two people walking, but I could feel the footsteps of three pairs of feet.

Suddenly stopped.

Luo Siyu saw that Shi just wanted to speak, and immediately pinched his bag.

"What's wrong?" The demon asked me.

"It's a little uncomfortable in my throat." I shook my head, not wanting to speak. But I could clearly hear the footsteps of an extra pair of feet.

So I deliberately took two steps and stopped, pricked up my ears and listened carefully.

I still heard the sound of a pair of feet, and because I couldn't see with my eyes, the more obvious it was.

"What's wrong?" The demon asked again.

I still didn't answer him, just grabbed his hand tightly.

Then I could feel him grasping my hand as well.

I subconsciously took my hand back, and then held the bamboo in my hand tightly.

The next second I felt him holding my hand again.

I leaned into his ear and said, "It looks like someone is following us." No, you should pay attention, if you don't see people, you guess it's a ghost. I said to him nervously.

Luo Siyu glanced at the evil spirit, and then signaled the evil spirit not to make a sound when walking.

"I guess you're thinking too much." The evil spirit said.

"I hope so." As I spoke, I motioned to the demon to hurry up.

"You'd better wait for me." Luo Siyu took my hand, but the voice was said by an evil spirit.

"What's wrong?" I asked in surprise.

"If you walk on two feet, are you going to go to the Year of the Monkey?"

Actually, it's okay, when I walked with Zixuan before, I only walked for two or three hours, sometimes faster, sometimes slower. If it's fast, it will take more than two hours, and if it's slow, it will take more than four hours.

"Well, you wait here for me for ten minutes, and soon, I'll go find a carriage." The evil spirit said.

I thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

But then he thought about it, he came prepared. But I can't see anything now, so I can only keep an eye on myself.

"I'll be back soon." The evil spirit said.

He had been gone for less than two minutes, and I regretted it a little, it was a little wrong to be alone in this place. But what can I do, everyone is gone.

If you don't speak, your voice will be better.

It didn't take long for me to faintly hear the sound of the horse, and it was him who had returned. I'm also a lot more steady.

Reach out to him.

Soon I was touching his hand. I could only hold my hand up in mid-air and wait for him to come to me.

Then he stuffed a warm kettle for me.

Luo Siyu raised his eyebrows at the evil spirit, and the evil spirit quickly explained: "I just heard you say that your throat is uncomfortable, this is the big red robe, I just soaked it, drink it while it's hot, it will have a relieving effect on the throat." ”

My head was tilted a little towards him, and my eyes were covered with cloth, but I still looked like I was looking at him.

"Really."

He didn't understand this common sense to the evil spirits, and he had some doubts in his heart, and there was the horse just now, and the horse's voice was also relatively familiar.

Although it was a little suspicious, I didn't feel that he was trying to harm me, so I was even more confused.

I held the black tea in my hand, it was Da Hong Pao, I had heard that Da Hong Pao was better for the throat, but I hadn't tried it myself.

When I first started drinking, I felt okay, and after drinking a few sips in a row, it felt a bit like the feeling of traditional Chinese medicine, a little bitter and a little astringent, and it was difficult to swallow.

Luo Siyu pinched the evil spirit again. The evil spirit immediately reacted: "What's wrong? ”

"It's not delicious~ It's a little bitter." I said pitifully, and my tone was full of the need to be cared for.

"It's not bitter or astringent, it's not tea."

"But it's the taste of Chinese medicine." I said with disgust.

"That's right, it's suffering, that's why it's effective. Drink, good. ”

When I heard this, although I still didn't want to drink it, I didn't want to ruin my throat like this, because tea is still a relatively healthy food.

It's actually a little cold when I drink the last few sips, and it's not good to drink when it's a little cold, so I swallow it hard.

Finally, I still had a mouthful in my mouth, and held the kettle in the air to indicate that I had finished drinking, and after Luo Siyu took it, I hadn't swallowed the mouthful just now.

The last bite is really like Chinese medicine.

After getting into the carriage, I finally swallowed it.

It's really a big improvement, and I feel like my throat is instantly much better, not as itchy as it was just at the beginning.

"If you have a cold, you can drink some and get better faster." The evil spirit said.

But when I heard the evil spirit's hungry tone, I was a little suspicious, and as far as I knew, he didn't pay attention to tea or such details. Although he knows a lot of things, and he still has books from heaven, earth, and people, but it's just an intuition, I don't know why, I always feel that the person I talk to doesn't look like an evil spirit.

"What are you thinking?" The demon asked.

I pointed to my throat and motioned to him that I didn't want to live.

He sat next to me all the way, very quiet, and didn't ask me anymore.

I was a little embarrassed, so I touched the person sitting next to me with my elbow, thinking that he was an evil spirit, but I didn't think it was Luo Siyu.

Then he motioned for him to give me his hand.

I wrote on the palm of his hand: You say, if I go to the courtyard, is it okay?

After a long time, I heard him say, "Go if you want to." ”

I paused for a long time, and then wrote on his hand: I saw the real Zixuan.

Then he held his breath to hear what he had to say, but for a long time he was quiet and did not speak.

"Last time, didn't you say Zixuan died?" I asked. (To be continued.) )