The elder brother's words added a touch of tension to this already unusual night.

Fu Mujin and Shunhua looked at it with bated breath.

"You'd better show up yourself, or don't blame Senior Brother Ben for being polite."

Hearing the sound, the quilt on the bed suddenly trembled.

The elder brother's breathing was a little heavy, and he would rather believe that there was a gorilla hidden in the quilt than that there was really some mystery hidden inside.

He kicked the edge of the bed and threatened in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Ben advises you to come out quickly, otherwise Senior Brother Ben will beat you to death with one palm." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fu Mujin lifted the quilt without thinking.

Unexpectedly, he found that there was a trembling disciple in the quilt, and the senior brother reached out and raised his face suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Disciple C..."

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, don't kill me, there are ghosts, there are water ghosts, Zijia is coming back to take revenge on us, he wants to kill us one by one, help, help..."

Disciple Bingshen repeated this sentence in a babbling voice, as if he could not hear the surrounding sounds at all.

The three of them looked at each other, they couldn't believe it, the person in front of them with messy hair and dirty body was Disciple C, what happened to them on the day and night they disappeared?

Why did disciple C become crazy, and what is even more strange is why he hid in the raccoon dog's room?

"You've always been here?"

The senior brother looked at his disciple C with suspicion in his eyes, how did he know that the other party pulled the quilt and lay on the bed like a steamed bun, continuing to live in the world he feared.

The senior brother, who was in a depressed mood, frowned tightly, and sighed: "Presumably I can't ask anything today, maybe it was you who pretended to be a ghost and scared people stupid, no, in order to put an end to this matter, you must show up tomorrow, and you are not allowed to pretend to be dead again." ”

Shunhua pointed at himself innocently, and wrote all over his face - it's her business again, and there is no excuse for the crime she wants to add.

Fu Mujin pulled Shunhua with one hand, protected him behind him, and said with a serious expression:

"Please, Senior Brother, don't murder my Brother Yan again."

"Your—" Senior Brother was even more depressed.

He is a 10,000-year-old bachelor, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, he comes to the scene of the murder to see the corpse, and he doesn't want to see you show your affection, and let people live? !

Moved Shunhua pulled the corner of Fu Muhibiscus's clothes, and leaned his side face on his back, Fu Muhibiscus was stunned, feeling a warm softness on his back, and raised the corners of his mouth with a blushing face.

“......”

The cold wind gently blew through the unruly bangs of the senior brother, he looked at the two people in front of him indifferently, and said seriously: "The senior brother suddenly remembered that there were still some clothes that had not been dried, so I went back first, and I will leave the matter here to you." ”

"Eh, Senior Brother, don't you care about the corpse, what should I do with Senior Brother Zibing?" Fu Mujin shouted behind him.

I saw that the senior brother, who had slipped away quickly, turned around in the distance and shouted to this side: "You take him to the inner hall, and tomorrow gather the disciples to go to the inner hall to discuss countermeasures." ”

Shun Hua turned his head, and happened to meet his disciple Bing's eyes, and his heart trembled.

The frightened eyes were full of red bloodshots, staring straight at her, the other party stretched out his hand, grabbed Shunhua's arm with one hand, and exclaimed, "Ghost... What the hell..."

Shunhua, who was frightened, hurriedly stepped back, Fu Mujian waved his sleeves with his backhand, and knocked on the forehead of disciple C, and the other party instantly fell back, let go of her hand, and fell asleep.

Fu Mujin turned around and hugged Shun Hua in his arms, and said softly: "Brother Yan, don't be afraid, this junior brother must have done something bad and can't sleep at night, so he will be scared like this, and it has nothing to do with Brother Yan." ”

Shunhua buried his head in his arms like a coquettish person, and nodded cheekily.

Disciple C was scared like this, how could it have nothing to do with her.

But she just likes it, and her family's hibiscus is 'strong words' for herself.

Xiao Thirteen turned back halfway in order to find the pearl hairpin that Yue Xiaoxiao fell, and saw the two in front of him in the room where the corpse was hanging, hugging each other tightly, and the picture was so weird.

Xiao Thirteen secretly picked up the pearl hairpin on the ground and carefully put it back in his arms.

shouted at them: "Hey, you two don't sleep in the middle of the night, run to this room, is it a fresh decoration here?" ”

The two who hugged each other were stunned, let go of each other, turned around weakly, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Shun Hua looked at Xiao Thirteen with a wicked smile, seeing him with a numb scalp and a chill down his spine, he retreated again and again.

"You... Don't look at me like this, Uncle Ben is panicked, what you think is definitely not a good thing, right? ”

*

Xiao Thirteen said a prophecy, looking at the occupied bed with resentment in his eyes, and the two people in front of him who were nothing.

"Can you still have a face?"

Like a mad male cat, he complained:

"Just forget it when you two come over, bring Senior Brother Zibing over and let him sleep in this king's bed! It's dirty, and I don't know if there are lice on my body. ”

Shunhua pretended to look at Fu Mujian aggrievedly, leaning his head on his shoulder, looking pitiful.

Fu Mujin stroked her long hair, turned her head, and glanced at Xiao Thirteen coldly.

"You see, Brother Yan was scared."

"Can this king scare her?"

Xiao Thirteen looked at the little fat man beside Fu Mujian in disbelief, could he scare this person who was still fearless in the face of the decisive Minghua Emperor, and still pressed on the serial murderers step by step, and directly reprimanded his mistakes?

Fu Mujin turned his head, touched Shunhua's head distressedly, looked at her sleeping appearance, and said softly: "Brother Yan, I must be tired today, but it's a pity that Senior Brother's room has been destroyed, otherwise she can rest well and sleep for a while." ”

"What does it mean to be ruined?" Xiao Thirteen looked nervous and concerned, "Could it be that Senior Brother also had an accident?" ”

Fu Mujin remembered that the senior brother had darts in his hair bun, his clothes were burned, and his face was dirty.

Shaking his head, "It's okay, he's in good spirits." ”

"Uh... That's good, you don't know, the senior brothers have begun to reject Uncle Ben, saying that as soon as we outer disciples enter the sect, two people will be killed, if it is tomorrow, when they know that the raccoon dog brother is also dead, I don't know what else to say. ”

Fu Mujin was a little surprised by Xiao Thirteen's change, and smiled kindly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Thirteen, who was lying on the table, looked up at him and muttered strangely with his eyes.

"Little prince, you have really changed a lot."

"Is there one?"

"If it was the little prince that Fu saw for the first time, he would definitely not be willing to sit down and talk with Fu all night, today's little prince no longer rejects people thousands of miles away, but is approachable, and will care about the people and things around him, which is really different from the past."

"That's... Is it a good thing, or a bad thing? ”

"Fu doesn't know."

Fu Mujin smiled meaninglessly, took a sip of tea, looked down at Shunhua's sleeping face, and said softly:

"'Human feelings are like thin paper, and the world is like a new chess game. There are also thousand-year-old trees in the mountains, and it is rare to meet centenarians in the world. Fu felt that life was too short, and it was enough to cherish the important people in front of him. ”

Xiao Thirteen nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't expect that the first person who came to mind was actually the noisy and crying Yue Xiaoxiao, as if Xiao Thirteen who had been poked in the center of his thoughts, put his side face on his arm, and looked out of the window with red ears.

Pulling away from the topic, he said: "It's really weird here, it doesn't change at four o'clock a year, the snow falls outside the house, and the warm sun inside the house is like fire, so strange." ”

Those star-clear eyes suddenly drifted through a complicated look.

Fu Mujin said coldly: "If you know the place of Lonely Snow Mountain, you won't feel strange. ”

"Oh, the king would like to hear about it."

Fu Muhibi put down the teacup and said carefully:

"Outside the lonely snow mountain, it seems that the ice and snow will not melt for thousands of years, but in fact there is an active volcano underneath, the sea water evaporates, and then the snow falls, and the cycle is endless. If Fu guessed wrong, the second village in the whole world is above the crater, so the ground here will melt into snow. ”

"Aren't we all in danger of being roasted?"

Fu Mujin smiled, but he didn't expect that the focus of the Thirteen Princes was quite peculiar.

"Then it's thanks to Bai Yun Wuwang, an old-timer, when Fang Cai Fu and Brother Yan broke into the mechanism by mistake, they found that there are many mezzanines on the ground here, and they are far apart, roughly speaking, we are like pots superimposed on the stove, separated by layers, and it is not so easy to bake."

Hearing this, Xiao Thirteen panicked even more, "Isn't that like a steamer?" We'll be steamed. ”

"Calm down, little prince."

"Listening to what you said, how can this king calm down, this king won't be steamed in his sleep, like roasted sweet potatoes."

Fu Mujin glanced at him with a serious expression and reminded, "Little Wangye, you will wake up Brother Yan like this." ”

If he wakes up Brother Yan, he can't guarantee that he will do something.

“......”

Xiao Thirteen glanced at Fu Mujian with resentment in his eyes, "If you two hadn't brought Senior Brother Zibing over, this king would have slept a long time ago, okay?" ”

Fu Mujin turned his head slightly, "Isn't there still a bed?" ”

"That's the inner disciple's bed, who dares to sleep?"

Hearing this, Fu Mujin looked at Xiao Thirteen with pity in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the little prince of Wanqiong Kingdom would not dare to sleep in the bed of the inner disciple." ”

"This king didn't expect Doctor Fu to have this side."

Xiao Thirteen looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, this black-bellied man, is it really the elegant and cold Fu Divine Doctor?

"Then Fu and Brother Yan went to sleep." With that, Fu Mujin picked up Shunhua and turned to leave.

Xiao Thirteen was behind them, and shouted anxiously: "Don't sleep randomly, that senior brother has a habit of cleanliness, and he is very fierce." ”

*

The next day, the senior brother gathered a group of disciples to gather in the inner hall, and the disciples looked at Disciple C who was drowsy in the chair in amazement, and they were restless.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Zibing? Didn't he disappear before? ”

"It seems that he came back suddenly last night, and Senior Brother Raccoon seems to have come back too."

"Really? What about Zi B, where did Zi B go? ”

The senior brother took out a folding fan and put it on the table, and sat on the upper seat with a serious expression, completely missing the shadow of yesterday's tricks, and the heroic posture of a hero.

"I have summoned you here today to announce three unthinkable things."

Yes, Senior Brother never thought that one day, these words would actually come from his own mouth.

"The first thing, the mute little junior brother who died before has come back from the dead."

Shun Hua silently walked out from behind, and the disciples were suddenly amazed, and some of them were even about to faint with fright.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Xiu Mu's inner disciple heard that she was dead the day before yesterday, and she is alive again today, and she heard it in the clouds, is she going back and forth in the ghost gate?

"This matter...", the senior brother plucked up his courage and pushed Yun Xiaoyou out with one palm, "Xiaoyou, you can explain." ”

Yun Xiaoyou was suddenly named, and walked forward suspiciously, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say.

"Before... Didn't it mean that Senior Brother Fu mistook the dead pig on the sea for a dumb junior brother? ”

As soon as the words fell, some disciples raised objections.

"He's wrong, aren't you wrong?"

Shunhua clenched his fists silently, this lie is too insulting.

Can they still confuse the dead pig with her?

What looks? Does anyone believe it?

"That's right, it's just... Mistook another unrecognizable corpse for a junior brother. Yun Xiaoyou hurriedly explained.

"Another corpse?" The disciples were even more agitated.