Chapter 45 Mountain and River Cone...

Almost as soon as Shen Wei finished speaking, he immediately regretted it. He didn't know what was the point of talking to Zhao Yunlan, and he didn't know what he was hoping for, but for a moment, he felt that he was really despicable and ridiculous.

Shen Wei is accustomed to being subtle, and that sentence has almost opened his chest and put his heart in front of the other party, but he didn't want to know Zhao Yunlan's reply, he just felt that he should stop constantly, and it was not suitable for him. Say something like that.

In his whole life, he has never been so soft and gentle. Thinking about it...it's probably because he never met the person who really held his heart when he was happy and angry.

After a while of silence, Shen Wei lowered his head and pushed the door sideways: "Thank you, then I'll go up."

Zhao Yunlan felt that he was about to split up. He chased Shen Wei for half a year with all his might, and he almost held the person in his hand. When describing the specific process, it can be said that he was "skinless and shameless, and asked the stars not to pick the moon". , he felt that even if he was a real straight man, he could make him bend - but he would never dare to treat the Soul Cutter with such an attitude.

He and the Soul Slayer have known each other for many years, not very deep, but at least they have a good relationship, but they can't get close. As long as a person has a minimum knowledge of people and self-knowledge, he will maintain enough respect for such qiáng slayers.

His strength is not in the power - the power of the Soul Cutter is born, there is nothing to say - but in the person himself.

It makes sense that only monsters, not immortals, are born in the dark and dark places. It's easy to fall when you have nothing, not to mention that most of these dark things are born with sharp blades in their hands.

From time immemorial, Soul Cutter is the only wonderful creature that has a filthy body, and it is impossible without a heart as strong as iron. Zhao Yunlan has no doubts that Soul Cutter... A person like Shen Wei, even One day he will be crushed to pieces and fall into the swamp, and he must be so noble that no one dares to blaspheme.

When Shen Wei lowered his head to open the door, the profile of his face, which he usually thought was good-looking, was indescribably gloomy. Zhao Yunlan himself didn't know what he was thinking at the time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the door: "I haven't been to Soul Slayer before. Site, don't you invite me to go up and sit down?"

Shen Wei's eyes seemed to light up instantly, but he finally nodded politely to Zhao Yunlan: "Please."

Zhao Yunlan locked the car and followed Shen Wei upstairs in a subtle mood. Shen Wei's house is very clean, especially compared to Zhao Yunlan's tragic kennel - the phone and TV are covered with dust covers, the trash can is clean, the dozens of documents on the table are neatly placed, and the bedroom The door was locked, and no clues could be seen inside.

It's just a little less popular for unknown reasons.

Shen Wei: "Sit."

Looking at the unwrinkled sofa, Zhao Yunlan was embarrassed to sit on it, so his actions seemed extra civilized.

Shen Wei turned on the water dispenser with a hot water bottle and took a pot of cold water. He didn't use it to heat it, but took the pot out. He held the kettle with both hands for less than a moment, and the water in it boiled. Silently, he took out the tea cup and tea pot, brewed tea and poured water and pushed it in front of Zhao Yunlan: "I usually just stay here, I don't live often, there is no new tea, so I'll be here soon."

Zhao Yunlan didn't have to wait - he couldn't drink the difference between new tea and old tea at all, he picked up the teacup, felt the scalding temperature with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "Why do you keep hiding from me? "

Shen Wei paused: "It's embarrassing to say it."

Zhao Yunlan almost made him gasp: "Yeah, you don't have to be embarrassed, and I'm embarrassed to watch the crowd, right? Is it really fun to watch the shit I do? , but my lord, you are not doing this kindly."

Shen Wei didn't refute, he smiled with a good temper, and then changed the subject: "The ghost-faced man you met that day, if you see him next time, be careful of him."

Zhao Yunlan lowered his head and glanced at the tea leaves floating on the surface: "Is he here for the Four Sages?"

Shen Wei: "Well."

"What happens when the four saints get together?" Zhao Yunlan asked.

Shen Wei: "The Four Sages were born at the foot of Pangu, before the great order of heaven and earth, at the beginning of the Great Desolation. At that time, there were souls but no spirits, life and death, people were gods, and gods were like ants. Power, if it is really used by people with a heart, I am afraid it will turn everything upside down. My duty is to not let them fall into the hands of that person. "

Only when Zhao Yunlan heard this, he fell silent, which made Shen Wei a little uneasy - he was not afraid of Zhao Yunlan asking, but he was afraid that Zhao Yunlan would not ask. Said, never ask things that shouldn't be asked, but he has his own guesses in his heart. What Shen Wei is most afraid of is that he can't figure out how much he guessed.

After a while, Zhao Yunlan asked slowly, "The ghost-faced man has a mask on his face. That day I saw that you always had scruples about his face. Is it because I know his face?"

He noticed it at the time, and sure enough, the whip rolled towards the ghost mask was also intentional!

Shen Wei's face turned pale, it didn't matter what the ghost-faced man actually looked like, they were both people who traveled between the worlds of Yin and Yang, and the truth that a skin is just a skin, no one would be clear, but the various implications are He absolutely didn't want to tell Zhao Yunlan what he knew, but gentleman Shen Wei was used to asking him to lie, so he couldn't make up his own words, and he couldn't say it, so he froze for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunlan immediately stopped his voice: "Okay, you don't need to say, I know who it is, and I won't ask again, you... don't frown."

His last few words were involuntarily light, as if they were vaguely the person's usual, imperceptible thoughtfulness. Shen Wei felt as if he had been gently scratched in his heart.

Zhao Yunlan drank a whole cup of tea in one gulp. He felt that he had crossed the border, and felt a little uneasy, so he stood up and said, "After running outside for so long, a lot of things have happened, you should rest early, I don't want to. I quarrel with you."

After he finished speaking, he went out, and when he was already outside the door, Shen Wei suddenly stopped him: "I was drunk that day, and I was indifferent to anything other than getting out of my body, did I do anything else? thing?"

Zhao Yunlan paused.

Shen Wei looked a little nervous.

Zhao Yunlan turned back and smiled at him. His smile was either cold or bad, which was rarely the case. He pointed to himself with a soothing tenderness, and said in a half-joking tone, "Yes, the lord treats me. It was a lot of hugs and hugs, and I am flattered when I think about it.”

Shen Wei couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or not, but he could hear his sarcastic teasing, so he could only look at him with a helpless look: "Everyone else is afraid of me, you are so big. courage."

Zhao Yunlan had a hippy smile on his face, and his heart was heavy.

He said goodbye to Shen Wei and walked downstairs. Before getting into the car, he couldn't help but look up. The lights in Shen Wei's house were still on. The floor he lived in was not high. Zhao Yunlan had good eyesight and could see a The figure was standing in front of the window, quietly watching him leave.

It seemed that he had been watching his back silently.

Legend has it that he was born of a thousand feet of anger, a soulless man, who came from the end of the huáng spring, with a blade like snow... However, Zhao Yunlan always remembered that he often came from the darkness and walked out of the darkness, alone. , walking with countless ghosts on the cold and icy spring road, he has always been alone, but he couldn't help but pity him in his heart.

He didn't know what entanglement he had with this soul cutter in his past and present life, and the other party made it clear that he didn't want him to know.

Zhao Yunlan did not go to the bottom of Shen Wei's face to find out. First, the repressed feelings in the eyes of the man in the hotel that day made him feel frightened and fearful, and he almost didn't dare to touch it. Second, he really didn't want to expose people's scars and hurt people's dignity for no reason.

Even though he has been coaxing and petting Shen Wei, it is hard to say how much he is sincere and how false, whether he is affectionate or lustful, but Zhao Yunlan can't do it if he turns his face and says such ruthless words.

He leaned on his car, smoked a whole cigarette, and then threw it into the trash can, got into the car, and slowly drove out of this residential area.

When Zhao Yunlan got home, the black cat Daqing had been squatting in front of the refrigerator for a long time, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was to ask aggressively: "Where's my cat food? I just haven't been here for a while, so you actually took my cat food. Throwing away the cat food is outrageous, outrageous!"

Zhao Yunlan didn't answer it, he silently changed his shoes, poured a small saucer of milk, cut a few pieces of sausage, and sent them to the microwave for Daqing - his refrigerator was still filled by Shen Wei.

Daqing was very surprised. He circled around his trousers and sniffed carefully: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like you died after taking the rat medicine?"

Zhao Yunlan stretched his legs, fell back on the sofa, picked up the black cat and placed it on his lap, stared into its eyes and asked, "When I was ten years old, you found me and brought the soul-suppressing order to me. I."

The black cat nodded inexplicably, not understanding how he started to nostalgic.

"As a mentally handicapped child who was so happy at the time, I thought I was a male version of Sailor Moon," Zhao Yunlan smiled wryly and gently stroked the fat cat's head, "Daqing, tell me the truth now. , who am I?"

Daqing was stunned.

"You said that you are the slave cat demon of the Soul Requiring Order. You have found the master of each generation. I have always felt that the Soul Requiring Order is like an ancient sword with a sword soul. As long as it meets its conditions, any Everyone can be the Master, but... in fact, there has only been one person since ancient times, right?"

Daqing's round eyes stared at him, sometimes it didn't disguise well, and its eyes really didn't look like a cat.

"Where did the real fire on my left shoulder go? For what?"

This sentence caused Daqing's Mao to explode: "How do you know?"

"I guess, cheating on you, stupid cat, how can you be as fooled as him..." Zhao Yunlan took out a cigarette from his pocket and leaned on the sofa tiredly, "But the paper can't contain the fire. , what happened will always be known, what are you blowing up?"

Daqing gave a thin "meow" and hesitantly leaned over, just like a real cat with hairballs, gently rubbing the top of his head on his lower abdomen.

It's rare for this dead fat man to be so obedient, Zhao Yunlan picked it up and gently followed its back.

"I don't know," Daqing said softly, "I was only a kitten who had not yet achieved cultivation. Every day I only knew how to play foolishly. You...you have the same temperament as you are now. Damn, but one day, you suddenly left for a long time, for decades, no one knew where you went, and when you came back, the real fire on your left shoulder was gone. You held me personally, Rarely have the patience to bake a fish for me to eat, then take out your whip, turn it into three paper talismans, and give it to me."

Daqing nestled in the man's warm arms and closed his green eyes.

"What did I say?" Zhao Yunlan asked softly.

"You said that you had a big disaster, and I'm afraid you won't come back in the future. I have been cultivating with the soul-suppressing order, and I have been looking for you for five hundred years."

Daqing's tone almost made Zhao Yunlan feel that the heartless black cat was about to cry, he couldn't help sighing, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Daqing break free from his hand, and his body was black and shiny with a shake.Mao, standing on his thigh, said arrogantly: "So you have to be nice to me! The microwave has been prompted five or six times, go get me milk and sausages!"

Zhao Yunlan: "..."

So he raised his hand and flipped the dead fat man off his lap.

【Volume 3: Merit Pen】