Kou Hong makeup was puzzled: "What kind of Kou Hong makeup should I be?" ”

Cheng Wulin tilted his head helplessly: "'h'u'0'''o'm' is more 'new' and faster"

Kou Hongxiang inserted his ring finger back on his left hand, and cautiously tugged at the red silk thread and glanced down: "Those ordinary people have begun to evacuate. ”

"Can you ...... Take your hair away...... My face is so itchy. ”

Kou Hongxiang pulled her hair to the side, revealing Cheng Wulin's face: "I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Wulin continued to be helpless: "Why do you want to have such long hair?" ”

"Because my mom won't let me cut it."

Cheng Wulin looked at Kou Hong's face in surprise, and he thought it would be some kind of religious belief: "Why?" ”

"No why." Kou Hongxiang unsurprisingly refused to answer.

Cheng Wulin looked at Kou Hong's face, which seemed to become more indifferent, and his curiosity was aroused.

What kind of character is Old Man Kou's wife and Kou Hong's mother?

"It's time to go down."

Kou Hongxiang grabbed Cheng Wulin's collar with his left hand, raised his index finger with the other hand and pointed it in front of Cheng Wulin's eyes, and said solemnly: "Wait a minute, I will take back this line, and then you must hold on to me!" Don't accidentally release the sealer because you're nervous, get it? ”

Cheng Wulin looked up with difficulty: "Understood." ”

"Good. Your hand grabs my feet, and I count to three. Kou Hongxiang felt the cuff of his pants tighten and began to count.

"Three, two, one, hold on!"

Cheng Wulin felt a faint tingling pain in his chest that was crossed by the silk thread, as if an invisible hand loosened the thread, and the sewing part was untied with a swish, and then those silk threads fell off his chest like the thread that was dragged on a sweater, and retracted into Kou Hong's thumb with a swoop.

Suddenly losing the pulling force, Cheng Wulin's body began to fall freely again. Kou Hongxiang, who was squatting on his chest, kicked him lightly, then stroked his arms, and jumped down like a swim to accelerate his fall.

Cheng Wulin almost vomited blood from this kick, but he still grabbed Kou Hongxiang's feet and followed behind the other party and fell like a booster rocket.

Two seconds after the fall, the feeling of weightlessness after the acceleration and fall made his heart jump to his throat. In his subconscious, he always felt that this scene was familiar, as if he had also experienced falling from a high place before.

Looks like it's in Blackstone? But why jump from there?

He shook his head and pulled his thoughts back in front of him.

There is Kou Hong's makeup in front of him, and the oncoming wind is not very strong. He could see Kou Hongxiang slowly adjusting the direction of the two of them, and his body was aimed at the large stone sculpture in the center of the square.

But then again, did they just crash into it? Cheng Wulin's mind was filled with images of a bunch of mosaic meat sauce.

Kou Hongxiang didn't seem to be worried at all, her arms clasped to her body, her hair shaking in front of his eyes like a flag.

I don't think I'm going to die...... Cheng Wulin persuaded himself.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters.

Cheng Wulin was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, in front of him, Kou Hongxiang held the index finger of his left hand with his right hand, pulled out a red key, and inserted it into the stone sculpture with lightning and flint.

The figures of the two disappeared silently above the surface of the massive sculpture.

On the square at this time.

Because of the notification of outsiders breaking in through the screen, most of the people around the square have already gone home, and there is a family that is about to leave, and the little girl Yu Guang seems to feel a red light flashing behind her, and quickly turns her head, but she doesn't find anything.

"What's wrong?" The little girl's father squatted down and asked.

The little girl raised a hand to the miniature sculpture of the White Emperor in the square: "The white of the noble white just seems to have turned red!" ”

The little girl's mother took her hand: "You are mistaken, the white of the noble white is still shining with a noble white light as usual." Baby, let's hurry home, there was just news that there are bad guys in the city, we have to go home and hide from the bad guys! ”

The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, her innocent appearance replaced her previous doubts, and her father lifted it on her shoulder, smiling and singing Guibai's children's rhyme: "Bai Hao and Bai Hao, the white of Guibai will always shine." Pure white and pure white, the white of noble white shines in the sky......"

The song drifted away, and silence returned to the square, except for two moths flapping their wings on the glimmering ground of the square.

In the white of the noble white.

Cheng Wulin felt his butt rub against a hard and cold ground, and then slammed into a semicircular object, almost vomiting the overnight meal.

Enter...... Came in?

He scratched his sluggish head, reopened his eyes, and found that in front of him was a funnel-shaped white porcelain utensil, with rippling water in the middle, reflecting his own face.

Why is this thing so familiar......

After a few seconds, he angrily let go of the toilet in his hand: "Kou Hong, I asked you to open a room as big as a toilet, not for you to open a toilet......

Kou Hongmakeup came out from under the sink and straightened her hair: "Who let you say that to me before, it left me a strong psychological hint." ”

"......" Cheng Wulin was speechless.

He got up and looked around. It seems that he fell directly through the toilet door opened by Kou Hongmakeup just now, and if you look closely, this toilet is really small and pitiful. Except for the toilet at the back of the door and the sink next to it, all that was left was an old-looking showerhead.

In particular, there is a large wooden bucket hanging on top of the sprinkler head, which looks like it is holding water.

"Can you change to a normal room......" Cheng Wulin put down the toilet lid and sat up.

"Can't do it, unless the two of us go out and come back in now." Kou Hongxiang unbuttoned his white shirt in front of the mirror, revealing his lean chest and abdominal muscles and the two wounds on it.

"Okay...... Cheng Wulin lowered his head, "How long are we going to stay here?" ”

Kou Hongxiang pulled a roll of tape from the medicine cabinet next to the mirror, frowned and pasted it on the wound on his chest: "Do you feel Wang Luli's existence?" ”

Cheng Wulin was a little confused: "How do you feel?" ”

Kou Hongxiang pulled the tape from his chest to his back, wrapped it around, and shook his head again: "That's gone." Now that we are already in the noble area of the White Emperor, if Wang Lu was in this vicinity or in the palace on the top of the mountain, you should have felt it a long time ago. ”

"So what do we do next?" Cheng Wulin saw that Kou Hongxiang was struggling to reach the tape behind him through his hair, and stood up to help him pick up his hair.

Kou Hongxiang nodded at him: "Wait until the time agreed with Yu Jianjie and them, and then go to the next city." ”

Cheng Wulin looked at the simple little toilet again and sighed helplessly.

Well, for the first time in his life, he was going to sleep in the toilet.

He sat back on the toilet seat, trying to find a more comfortable position, and Kou Hongxiang, who had already treated the wound next to the mirror, suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Although Cheng Wulin had already laughed with Kou Hongxiang in the carriage before, now Kou Hongxiang suddenly laughed again, which made him feel that he still had a sense of disobedience.

Kou Hong turned her head with a smile: "I remembered what this statue was." This stone sculpture is called the white of Guibai, which is the miniature of the scenery of the whole city between their white emperors, and at the same time it is a symbol of the city, which is equivalent to the holy relics of the city. Now we have a toilet inside......"

Cheng Wulin was also happy: "If the people in the upper realm knew, it was estimated that they would have to spew blood collectively." ”