These more ancient existences are different from the incense road, the old is the incense road, and what can destroy them is oblivion and prosperity.

"Tao Te Ching" has clouds, there is a world of Tao, and its ghosts are not gods.

In the world of no way, it is only when it turns to ghosts and gods.

Now it is a peaceful and prosperous world, and people don't need them anymore, but they haven't disappeared, they have just become a drama and a poem.

"Are those of Saya's friends?" He picked up the cat, and Yahime was extra docile tonight.

"A friend from a long time ago."

"How long?"

"For a long, long time, when we played together in the mountains, they took our generation out every day, and they were very happy."

"And then?"

"And then they all died."

It sounds like it was already before the clan society.

Some of them were sacrificed as gods by the people of the tribe, and they have been passed down, and with the passage of thousands of years, there may be deviations, such as titles, such as deeds, but the spirit has always been inherited.

Before going to bed at night, there is one thing worth mentioning.

That is, when he came out after washing up and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, he was wearing white cute pumpkin pants and a small vest with strawberry eucalyptus, lying on his bed with a shy face.

There is also a pair of small white socks on his feet.

Seeing him come out of the bathroom, his little body was straight, his toes were curled together, and his eyes were closed, and he looked like a dead fish with a sense of relief and righteousness: "Come, come!"

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Faintly heard over there, Wanwan whispered to ask the ruler, why she hated the unreasonable Lord Feng, and the ruler was hesitant.

Feng Wuli sounded dumbfounded, but he was happy to tease this lovely little girl.

He snapped the light off.

"Come and sleep with me, I'll tell you a story."

The cutie's ears pricked up, and then Xiaolongbao's face puffed up a little, and tentatively said in an affirmative tone, "The tail can't be played."

"Don't play."

She lifted the quilt, pounced, and stepped on the windy bed.

"Turn back into a little fox." The wind said unreasonably.

She turned into a little red fox, got into the bed and pillowed next to him and looked up, "What story does Lord Feng Wuli want to tell?"

"I want to think about it......

The two beds are so close to each other that the ruler next to them will inevitably hear the storytelling voice next door.

Scold! She didn't want to hear it, she didn't want to hear this person's voice!

She turned her back to this side and kicked the quilt and covered it with a wide range of movements, as if to tell the people next to her that she didn't want to hear your story or get involved in the conversation on your side.

But the room was quiet, and the man's voice seemed to be in her ears, and she was forced to listen to the other person's story, which was really annoying.

"The story I'm going to tell is that a group of people go on an adventure in the snowy mountains, and there is a couple among them, and the couple knows what it is, it is a boy and a girl who love each other."

"Is it just that Lord Feng is unreasonable and Wang Xilou is the same?"

「…… Yes."

He continued: "The weather was bad and they insisted on going up the mountain, but the girl stayed, and she waited for a long time without hearing from them, and after seven days, everyone but her boyfriend returned. It turned out that on the first day of an avalanche, her boyfriend was killed! The girl was grief-stricken, everyone rested for one night and then went down the mountain, in the middle of the night, her boyfriend suddenly appeared and broke into the camp, grabbed her arm and ran, and told her: There was a mountain disaster on the first day of climbing! The rest are dead, but he is the only one alive......

After listening to a story, the ruler is creepy!

Wang Xilou is not afraid of ghosts, but he is afraid of the dark and ghost stories.

Wanwan also said that it was so scary, how could Lord Feng tell such a terrifying story.

Feng Wuli said that he was not afraid, he was here.

"Then I'll talk about one more."

"Good wind is unreasonable, sirregular."

"This story ......"

The ruler next to him couldn't sleep anymore, and he felt hairy in his heart.

Subsequently, Feng Wuli told several stories one after another.

Mrs. Velvet, hospital morgue, red embroidered shoes by the bed, don't look in the mirror at two o'clock in the morning, good sisters back to back......

After listening to the whole process by himself, he didn't dare to breathe.

The night was quiet, the air conditioner was cold, the dark room, she didn't stop thinking all night, for a while she felt that there was someone outside the door, and for a while she felt that there was someone under the bed, and it was lively in the middle of the night.

Feng Wuli forgot when he fell asleep, and he didn't know what time someone shook him, and asked pitifully, "Yes, can you share some quilt with me?"

Normally, according to his nasty nature, he would have teased the little girl, but now he slept in a daze, and did not speak, but moved back.

"Thank you, thank you." She's pretty polite.

The ruler hurriedly got in, as if something was chasing her outside the quilt, and after the quilt was covered, she leaned her back against someone behind her, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had just caught her, and the invisible ghost hand was all taken back.

At two o'clock, he woke him up again and said that he wanted to go to the toilet.

「…… If you want to go, you can go." Feng Unreasonable was a little speechless.

"Do you want to be together?"

Feng Wuli took a deep breath, got up and got out of bed to accompany her to the toilet, and asked him to stand at the door and not go back to lie down first, waiting for her to come along.

Go back to sleep after going to the bathroom.

At half past two, he woke him up again, saying that there seemed to be someone in the toilet.

The moonlight at midnight was very bright and unusually quiet.

The light shining into the room becomes very soft, and with the rapidly heating atmosphere, it looks particularly tender.

It's in this environment that there are two people who are secretly doing bad things.

Stealing is to let others not know, such as Yang Xiaoyun who is sleeping.

The two danced.

"Be quiet, Xiaoyun didn't drink today."

"But I..."

"Shhhhh

"That..."

You whispered to me.

It's like a person who is very afraid of itching, how can you not hold back your smile in the face of someone who keeps tickling you.

Charlene picked up a piece of clothing and put it to her lips as a way to control her voice.

Finally, Charlene saw the light of day.

Xia Lin, who was so tired that she didn't want to say a word, was lying on the sofa, Ye Haoran picked up the blanket stacked on the sofa and covered her with it, which could cover the spring light.

After doing this, Ye Haoran went to the shower room to take a shower.

As soon as I entered here, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Yang Xiaoyun rubbed her awake eyes and walked out.

"Huh?"

Yang Xiaoyun walked to the sofa and shook Charlene: "Charlene? Charlene, why are you asleep here?"

I happened to see the beer bottle on the coffee table, and said helplessly, "You are drinking here alone at night, and you are almost a drunkard."

"Hmm~ stop making trouble...."

As soon as Charlene fell asleep, she felt someone shaking herself.

I thought it was Ye Haoran who wanted it again, and muttered before he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Yang Xiaoyun sitting next to him by the moonlight, and exclaimed, "Ah, ah."

"Xiaoyun, why did you come out?"

The nervous Charlene looked around, and was relieved that she didn't see Ye Haoran's figure.

She also thought that Yang Xiaoyun had discovered the good things about her and Ye Haoran.

Yang Xiaoyun looked at the strange Charlene and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I saw you fell asleep in the living room and came to see you, are you alright?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

Xia Lin tightened the blanket on her body, it was empty, but she couldn't let Yang Xiaoyun see it, otherwise the fool would know that there was something going on here.

didn't turn on the lights, I couldn't see it very clearly, Yang Xiaoyun didn't doubt him.

"Let's go to the bedroom and sleep if it's okay, it's so uncomfortable on the sofa."

Comfortable, it's comfortable to sleep here, but I can't tell you.

Charlene quietly pulled the little Nene on the edge of the sofa into the blanket, with a smile on her face, hoping that Yang Xiaoyun would leave soon.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoyun gradually dissipated her sleepiness, and planned to chat with Xia Lin for a while.

"Charlene, what do you mean by Ye Haoran, I asked him just now in the bedroom, if we are boyfriend and girlfriend, he actually told me that he doesn't plan to have a girlfriend, so what am I."

Yang Xiaoyun was complaining to Xia Lin, maybe she was thinking too deeply and didn't notice the joy on Xia Lin's face.

Xia Lin comforted: "Xiaoyun, don't think too much, it's really inappropriate, when the freshness passes, let's find something else."

You go, go and make room for me.

Yang Xiaoyun, who was dead-eyed, shook her head: "What's suitable or inappropriate, I think he's very good, although he is a little younger, I just like him." ….

Like?

I would also like!

Charlene complained in her heart.

She is a bystander, Ye Haoran got it too easily, she didn't cherish it at all, when she was in the bar, Yang Xiaoyun was taken away because of a glass of wine, and she was directly taken home to third base.

Until now, she still remembers clearly that Yang Xiaoyun returned to the dormitory the next day by holding on to the wall.

She also knew Ye Haoran's ability, but she could imagine how miserable Yang Xiaoyun was at that time.

Come to think of it now, Yang

Then go and turn off the unscrewed faucet.

At three o'clock, she was woken up again by the ruler, and she said that she could sleep facing her.

Woke up again at half-past three...... This time there was no reason, just to wake him up and ask him if he had slept.

"You didn't sleep either, did you? Well, do we two want to talk?" The little girl in her arms blinked.

Feng stared at her face for a long time, making sure if this person was going to take revenge on him—he couldn't be sure.

"Ruler."

"What, what's wrong?" Suddenly, his name was called.

"It's almost four o'clock."

"Oh? Oh."

"If you're really afraid, come into my shadow."

"No, I'm not afraid."

The wind is unreasonable and tired...

He began to regret scaring her tonight.