142. [142] Bluegrass

Ziyi subconsciously didn't want to get close to the tree, and always felt as if the tree would eat people. In this still cold weather, the branches and leaves of the locust tree are indeed so dense.

The strangest thing is that it stands to reason that even in such cold weather, there should still be some birds, but on the trees, except for the green leaves, there is not a single living thing around.

"Anyway, let's get out of here first." Duanmu Kaoru also had a bad feeling, he pulled the purple clothes and quickly left the Shaolin Temple over the wall. The two of them ran lightly all the way, until they stopped at the bottom of the mountain, where there were gradually people.

"Beichen! Purple! Duanmuqi's voice came from a distance, and the two looked at each other in surprise, only to see a red dress, quickly approaching the two of them: "I don't worry about the two of you, I followed Wushuang when he left, how is it?" Did you find the cave? ”

Duanmu Qi looked at the hands of the two people holding together, frowned, and coughed vigorously: "Ahem, Ziyi, are you okay?" ”

Ziyi didn't react, but Duanmu Xun was the first to realize that he let go, after all, his current identity is "Mu Beichen", although there is no need to hide it from Duanmu Qi, but he just doesn't want to sue him.

Ziyi also suddenly realized that in Duanmu Qi's eyes, she was holding another man's hand, and cleared her throat in embarrassment: "That-I'm fine." Let's find a place to stay first, and we'll talk to you later. ”

The three of them found an inn to live in, and asked Xiao Er for some wine and food, and the three of them sat around the table, and Ziyi told Duanmu Qi what they saw that day.

Wushuang said that this time may have been done by the people in the court, but now it seems that things are too weird! In the court, who can have such means? ”

Duanmu Qi took a sip of the wine in the glass, muttering as if talking to himself.

The three of them didn't say anything more, just ate and went to bed early.

When she was a child, Ziyi suddenly woke up from the bed [Harmony], and in the darkness, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be staring at her with full of inquiry.

Wrapped in the quilt and got out of bed, Ziyi walked to the table, lit the oil lamp on the table, and under the hazy firelight, the shadow of Ziyi stretched long, dancing with the dancing of the flames.

Gritting his teeth, Ziyi pushed open the door, and the feeling of being peeped at in his heart became stronger and stronger. She walked out of the room, walked quickly to Duanmu Kaoru's door, and tapped the door hard, but there was no response.

"Duanmu Qi? Mu Beichen? After calling outside the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door, Ziyi was a little panicked in her heart, tightened the quilt on her body, and walked back to the house quickly.

He shut the door and sat down on the floor against it.

I always felt that something was wrong.

But I can't tell what it is.

"Hehe-"

In the darkness, there was a low laugh. Shocked, Ziyi trembled, and asked loudly, "Who!" Come out! ”

Under the firelight, a white shadow walked out from the cabinet, the silver hair was scattered to the ground, and the demonic face had a matching demonic smile: "You are so interesting, ordinary women at this time, I am afraid that they should have fainted a long time ago, right?" ”

The man was dressed in a white robe like a yukata, embroidered with unknown flowers with silver threads, a pair of clogs at his feet, a purple palm-wide belt bound around his waist, and a white folding fan with colored ink on the fan, depicting the same pattern as on the clothes.

"Who are you?" Ziyi's heart was full of alarm bells, and for some reason, this man actually reminded her of the girl she met at the beginning!

The same kimono, the same clogs on the feet.

At this time, she really wanted to faint and die.

"Don't be afraid, beauty, I have no ill will." The man approached the purple clothes, squatted down, and the gray pupils stared at the purple eyes of the purple clothes without blinking: "Purple eyes, you are indeed her descendant." ”

"Do you know Ling Ziyan?" The man's words seemed to have magical power, and Ziyi's heart really calmed down, she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Hehe, old days. My name is Yintong, Chu Yintong. The man stretched out his hand to the purple clothes, and pinched the handle of the fan with the other hand, blocking half of his face.

Ziyi lowered her head, looked at the hand that was whiter and more delicate than the woman, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not move.

Seeing that Ziyi didn't appreciate his face, the man was not angry, but just withdrew his arm and chuckled: "There is no need for you to investigate this matter further." ”

"Why?" Ziyi frowned.

"They tried their best to break the seal on my body, in a vain attempt to get eternal life from me, and I warned them that the blue grass is not something that everyone can bear, how can these people be blinded by the so-called 'immortality'-" Silver Pupil put away the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", and his eyes gradually revealed murderous intent: "They are self-inflicted. ”

"Y-who are you?" Ziyi looked at the man in front of him, and didn't know what words to use to describe it for a while.

"You'll know later, Ziyi, I remember you. Sleep—it's not early, good night. The man's words were like hypnosis, and Ziyi only felt that his eyelids were sinking terribly, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

The next morning, when Ziyi woke up, he found that he was still lying on the bed of the inn [Harmony], and the oil lamp on the table had no trace of being lit.

Was it just a dream she had last night?!

If you think about it, she knocked on the door so loudly last night and no one came out, maybe it was really just a dream.

got up, Ziyi tidied up his clothes, walked out of the door, and just happened to meet Duanmu Xun and Duanmu Qi, who were walking towards him.

"Xu-Mu Beichen." The word "Kaoru" almost came out of his mouth, turned around his mouth, and Ziyi shouted around his mouth.

"Well, didn't you sleep well last night?" Duanmu Kaoru noticed the two big dark circles under Ziyi's eyes, although they were covered with a little powder, but their complexion didn't look very good.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare."

"When did you two become so acquainted?" Duanmu Qi was inserted between the two people, looking at the two people with wary eyes. He didn't want Ziyi to cuckold his royal brother under his nose!

"Hehe, we're already very acquainted!" I have to admit that Duanmu Kaoru has a lot of talent for acting. Whether it is his actions or tone, it is impossible to see that he is not Mu Beichen at all.

Ziyi pursed his lips, replied coldly, "Who is familiar with you", then went downstairs, asked Xiao Er to order some side dishes, and sat at the table in a daze.

Duanmu Qi was a little confused, looked at Ziyi, who was already sitting downstairs, and then looked at Mu Beichen beside him, and couldn't figure out whether these two people were familiar or not.

Mu Beichen spread his hands against Duanmu Qi, and also walked downstairs, Xiao Er had already brought the buns and side dishes, but Ziyi looked lacking in interest.

She always felt that the dream last night was not just a simple dream.

The noisy little inn suddenly quieted down, and Ziyi subconsciously looked up and saw everyone looking at the door.

Looking at the door with everyone, Ziyi's eyes couldn't help but widen!

It turned out to be Chu Yintong!

And his outfit is exactly the same as what he saw in the purple dream!

Chu Yintong seemed to have long been accustomed to everyone's gaze, swaggered into the inn, saw Ziyi staring at him, shook his fan without hesitation, and walked towards Ziyi.

"Ziyi, we meet again."

Regarding the arrival of Chu Yintong, Duanmu Qi and Duanmu Xun seemed to be more calm than Ziyi, a small square table, four people, sitting in four directions.

"I didn't expect to see you again." The corners of Duanmu Qi's mouth hooked up a playful smile, although half of his face was blocked by the mask, he could still feel the slightest banter from that smile.

It seems that they know each other very well.

"Duanmu Kaoru, no matter how you pretend, the smell on your body won't change." Chu Yintong dismantled Duanmu Xun's disguise without giving face, and picked up the bun on the table by himself, and took a bite: "This bun is really unpalatable-"

The people in the store were deeply attracted by the silver hair and gray pupils of the silver pupils, as well as the delicate face like a woman.

"Emperor-Emperor?" Duanmu Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mu Beichen, the nose of the silver pupil has always been as smart as a dog! If he said that Mu Beichen was Duanmu Xun! Then this Mu Beichen in front of him must be fake!

Thinking about the attitude of Ziyi and this "Mu Beichen", it is not difficult to guess!

That "Imperial Brother", Duanmu Qi's voice was extremely small, and only the four people on the table could hear it.

"You--you-know-know-" Ziyi's voice was long, and she found that there were really too many things she didn't know about Duanmu Xun and Duanmu Qi.

A person has only lived for more than twenty years, how can so many strange things happen to them!

I also met so many strange people!

"Yesterday you came into my dream!" This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation. Ziyi was a little annoyed, slapped off Chu Yintong's evil claws with the chopsticks in his hand and stretched out to the bun again, and said through gritted teeth.

"Ouch, Kaoru, you've really found a violent woman." Chu Yintong retracted his hand after being beaten, and said teasingly.

"Sue me what's the matter!" Ziyi's gaze swept to Duanmu Kaoru, Duanmu Kaoru had a gentle smile on his face, but the soles of his feet secretly exerted his strength, and he kicked Yintong's knees.

The silver pupil was defenseless, so he "pounced", and the large character fell to the ground.

This sound frightened the people around them to lower their heads and bury their heads in eating the food on their tables.

Purple Yi's forehead was covered with black lines, and she really couldn't accept that a handsome guy was lying on the ground without an image, his clothes were disheveled, and the fan flew five meters away.

"It's just to drag a dream for your woman, do you want to do this-" Silver Pupil lay on the ground aggrieved, like a child who was a laipi, and didn't seem to think about it at all, and didn't care about the sneaky glances of the people around him from time to time.

"Ziyi, this is the silver pupil." Duanmu Kaoru stood up, he didn't have much appetite for this breakfast: "I met five years ago, and I disappeared three years ago." ”

Duanmu Kaoru's introduction was very brief, and his tone was also very cold.

"Hey, anyway, we also know each other, how can you introduce me to people so casually!" Silver Hitomi got up from the ground and picked up her fan, raising her hand in protest in dissatisfaction.

Completely ignoring this kid who was a little brain-pumping, Duanmu Kaoru pulled Ziyi and walked towards the second floor: "We still have something to investigate." ”

"Don't look it up, I can tell you anything you want to know!" As if grabbing Duanmu Kaoru's handle, the silver pupil "brushed" and unfolded the folding fan, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking the fan behind Duanmu Kaoru and said.

Duanmu Kaoru frowned, stood still, but only for a moment, he pulled himself and continued to walk forward without looking back.

"Hey! I didn't lie to you! I really know! Don't go—"

Seeing that Duanmu Kaoru didn't pay attention to him at all, Yintong hurriedly chased after him, Duanmu Qi looked at a table of buns downstairs, and the corners of his mouth twitched-

Who can tell him what happened this morning?!

In the inn room, the silver pupil was holding an apple in his mouth, sitting on the bed [Harmony], squinting at the three Duanmu Kaoru sitting at the table.

"Hehe, Duanmu Kaoru, this time I have to ask you to beg me before I sue you!"

"Ziyi, you're welcome, this guy is full of treasures." Duanmu Kaoru glanced at Ziyi: "You can use his soul to do whatever you want." ”

"Really?" Ziyi stared at Duanmu Kaoru with wide eyes, and after receiving recognition, the thief's gaze swept to the silver pupil, and said, "I want to see if this guy's soul will also be dispersed-"

Pulling out the scimitar from his waist, a purple streamer flashed on the blade, and the silver pupil's eyes widened in disbelief, and then the whole person shrank to the center of the bed: "Don't-don't-Kaoru, we have something to say!" Purple, don't mess around! If your knife slips on me, I'll be crippled for the rest of my life! ”

"Very well, what's going on, let's talk about it." Stretching out his hand to stop Ziyi, Duanmu Kaoru looked at Yintong's reaction with satisfaction.

At this time, he had already removed the human [harmony] skin mask, and dressed in white as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Ziyi thinks that Duanmu Kaoru still looks best in white-

"Three years ago, I went to the back mountain of Shaolin and found blue grass." Pouting, Silver Pupil threw the apple on the table, played with the folding fan in his hand and said, "It's just that the old bald donkey sealed me and the blue grass in the cave!" ”

"Is there really bluegrass in this world?" Duanmu Qi asked curiously.

"Well, I'm sure Kaoru and Purple have already met-"

"You mean that girl?" Ziyi remembered the woman in the ice coffin she and Duanmu Kaoru had seen in the back mountain.

"Yes, she's Bluegrass."

"Bluegrass is not a grass, but a person?!"

"Well, Bluegrass sleeps in an ice coffin all year round, and wakes up on the fifteenth day of every month to smoke moonlight. Her blood is different from normal people, it is blue. Three years ago, the old bald donkey of Shaolin Temple wanted to get the blood of blue grass and live forever, and after I stopped him, he sealed us together in a cave. Hmph, I guess he couldn't have imagined that it was his favorite apprentice who unlocked the seal. ”