Meeting the Wolf

In the bedroom, Yun Qing was leisurely lying on the bed with his legs crossed, fanning himself. Yun Zhen saw him, sat on the edge of the bed and snatched the fan to fan Yun Qing.He slapped Yun Qing hard, almost clumsily, as if every time he slapped Yun Qing with his strength, he could dispel a trace of immoral uneasiness.

Yun Qing smiled and said, "Why are you so nice all of a sudden? Fan me back?"

Yun Zhen lowered his eyes and did not look at him, and said in a shy voice: "When you were young, I fanned you when you slept in summer." After a pause, he said as if asking for credit: "I have fanned for several years."

"I remember." The corners of Yun Qing's lips curled up, "At that time, there was no water and electricity in the temple, and you used fireflies to make me a night light every night..." He said, rubbing his head upwards, sleeping on the cloud very naturally Really thighs.

Yun Zhen's heart beat violently, and his thighs tensed: "What are you doing?"

Yun Qing hadn't been so close to him for a long time, because of nervousness and surprise, his tone was very blunt, so he regretted these three words as soon as he uttered them.

Fortunately, Yun Qing was not intimidated by him, and smiled meanly: "Feel the father's love."

Yun Zhen choked: "You..." After choking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm so old?"

When a cultivator's practice reaches a certain level, the growth rate of his body will be greatly slowed down. Yun Zhen's appearance has not changed since four years ago. It stands to reason that he should be the least afraid of getting old, but Yun Qing's joke Let him care about it.

"I'm kidding you," Yun Qing didn't care, "there's no pillow on the bed, lend me your leg for a while...how about I pillow Brother Rabbit?"

Yun Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, while the little white rabbit jumped to the other side of the bed screaming.

Yun Qing said kindly: "Don't be afraid, I won't sleep on you. If my senior brother and I are trapped here, we will have to use you as a food reserve. Look at your fat body, enough for us to last for half a month."

The little white rabbit jumped down from the bed, slapped the ground, got into the gap between the bedside table and the bed, and hid half of its fat buttocks, which could not be squeezed in, and were exposed together with its trembling round tail. , and felt that it was well hidden, Yun Qing told it to keep silent and resolutely not reveal its position, Yun Qing laughed so hard that the whole bed shook.

The old house had no electricity, and the two had nothing to do at night, so they had to chat to pass the time.Yun Qing is a talker with a poor mouth, and he can't stop talking on Yun Zhen's pillow.Yun Zhen's ears were filled with the jumping voice, the place where the pillow was ironed on his legs was hot, and he could see Yun Qing's handsome eyebrows and eyes when he lowered his head, the surrounding was dark and ambiguous, only they cuddled The flashlight illuminates a pearly white light... Yun Zhen is in a trance, and he is absurd. The thought of "wanting to stay here with Yun Qing forever" crossed my mind for the second time today.

He was in a trance, and the illusion of peace in the old house was suddenly broken.

First, wisps of smoke and dust rose from the floor and walls. At first it was not obvious, like dust flying, but within half a minute, the dust was billowing like thick smoke.It wasn't just the bedroom, large strands of thick smoke poured into the bedroom from the cracks in the door and window. They seemed to be conscious, and after a short period of diffusion, they gathered together towards the open space in the center of the bedroom.

"Here we come!" Yun Qing rubbed her hands, took her sword and jumped up.At this time, the thick smoke has condensed into a human form, with hands, feet and facial features, but it has no color, and looks gray. Yun Qing couldn't tell what it was when he saw the real body, and asked curiously: "Brother, what is this?" thing?"

Yun Zhen fiddled with the compass, counted with his fingers, and after a while said clearly: "He is the old house itself, no wonder he couldn't see it at first."

"That's...Wu Ling?" Yun Qing was surprised, "Wu Ling looks like this?"

Although it is said that the house has spirits, house spirits are fundamentally different from monsters.

First of all, all monsters must be living beings who can cultivate the Tao, but the house is made of bricks, stones, and rafters. From the moment it is built, it is a dead thing. It has no consciousness and cannot cultivate, so house spirits are extremely rare.Only the old house, which has been passed down from generation to generation, has been nourished with human energy for hundreds of years by this continuous bloodline of descendants, can it gradually give birth to spiritual consciousness.

Secondly, the owner of the house is a blessing, and the meaning of existence is to protect the people in the house from wind and rain, so the house spirit born in the old house will not only harm no one, but will often become the guardian of the family.According to ancient records, the house spirit has no entity, only those who have opened the sky can see it. It looks like a living person, and most of them have the appearance characteristics of the clansmen it protects, and its appearance is not scary.

At this time, the spiritual energy was condensed, and the house spirit was still black and terrifying.He didn't even look at the two Taoist priests in the room, but stuck his head on Lin Ying's bed, groping and fondling the sheets with his black hands.After a few touches but no one was found, Wu Ling suddenly raised his head and let out an angry scream. His black body passed through the bed, and he crawled under the bed and hurriedly touched the floor with his twisted hands. , He touched the walls, the tables and chairs, and the closet again, and when everything was in vain, it smeared on the walls like a beach of tar, flowed to the ceiling, and pressed the black handprints all over the ceiling, even the lamps and ceiling fans were not spared. ...

Looking at this scene, it's not hard to imagine how this strange thing condensed into shape every night when Lin Ying lived here, crawled onto Lin Ying's bed and groped around...

When Wu Ling touched around, Yun Qingyun really kept avoiding it. Wu Ling didn't touch anything, but grinned and cried like an aggrieved child, but it had no mouth on its face, only a black hole instead of a mouth. The black hole has been greatly expanded by it, and it is no longer the size that a human mouth can open, but it can swallow a human head.

Wu Ling howled, abandoned the posture of walking on two legs, and crawled to the next room on all fours, as if he had to find Lin Ying.

Scary wailing came muffled through the wall, and Yun Zhen said in a stiff tone: "It has become possessed."

Yun Qing saw that Wu Ling was not an opponent, it was just a matter of one sword, two swords if one sword failed, so he was not in a hurry to strike, and asked after Yun Zhen: "Isn't Wu Ling a town house to keep safe? Winning his father's daily winnings must be due to it, how can he be possessed if he is well blessed, do you think Lin Ying offended it?"

Yun Zhen didn't know what he was thinking of, his face was very ugly, and he blurted out two words: "Maybe."

Yun Qing muttered and pondered: "But how can one person offend a house? Lin Ying wants to sell the house? Or is the house caught on fire?"

At this time, Wu Ling, who had searched the entire old house, rushed back to Lin Ying's bedroom crying and screaming. Its appearance was more distorted and terrifying than when it first appeared, except for a clear-cut human face.

Yun Qing poked it with the hilt of his sword: "Hey."

Wu Ling ignored him and climbed to the bedside table to pull out the drawer.

Yun Qing's bosom brother said: "Is there anything you can't think about, let's talk about it?"

Yun Zhen: "..."

Wu Ling dug out a photo frame from the drawer, and held it with his disfigured hands. In the photo frame was Lin Ying in a high school uniform, with delicate features, a flying expression, and a bright smile.

Wu Ling opened the black hole on his face, stuck out a long black tongue, and licked hard on the photo frame.

Seeing this, Yun Qing couldn't help swearing, Yun Zhen's guess came true, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his hand holding the sword hilt tightened and tightened.

The house spirit stopped crying, and there was a bit of intoxication in his eyes, as if he was holding a pot of fine wine. It used its tongue to lick Lin Ying in the photo over and over again, and the pitch-like saliva dripped from the tip of its tongue and hit the ground. , formed a puddle of black slime, and that slime was quickly absorbed by the floor—it was the old house, and every stone and tree in the old house was also it.

"It..." Looking at Wu Ling's actions, it is obvious that he is infatuated with Lin and cannot win, and because of love and resentment, he has changed from a good guardian spirit to a demon, and his brain is probably not very good.Yun Qing walked around the house spirit to confirm carefully, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it a man?"

Yun Zhen's throat was dry, his heart flickered, and he said softly: "Yes."

Yun Qing opened his eyes a few years ago, and sees ghosts and ghosts every day, but he has never seen homosexuality, which is fresher than ghosts.He shuddered, and rushed from Wu Ling's side to Yun Zhen's back to seek shelter, and said, "Men like men? It's going to kill me!"

Yun Zhenxuan's heart sank, and his voice fluttered: "...what's wrong?"

"I've got goosebumps all over my body!" Yun Qing rubbed his arms wildly, "Can you bear it? Then it's just you, if you want to save or kill you, just wait and see."

He has always acted freely and didn't bother to judge others, but the straight man of steel couldn't contain his physical disgust when he saw this scene.

Yun Zhen turned his head mechanically, and as soon as he saw Yun Qing's face full of resistance, his eyes turned back as quickly as if they were burned.His face was flushed red, not because of emotion, but because of shame, he felt that he was a lowly thief, that was all, and he was still wearing a gentleman's coat to deceive the unknowing Yun Qing.

The younger brother is so resistant to the matter of men and women, even if he confesses his feelings to him one day, he probably just hates it.

Before that, Yun Zhen had a glimmer of fantasy.

If Yun Qing can understand herself, if her love is not despicable and nasty, if Yun Qing has a little bit of love for him...

If there really won't be, I can't avoid it.

Yun Zhen tightly clenched the hilt of his sword, the veins protruding from the back of his hand.

"Ah, I see," Yun Qing frowned, "He likes Lin Ying, and when he saw that he was going to get married, he locked him in the house and refused to let him out, but he didn't want Lin Ying to die, so he saw that he was going to commit suicide Just let him out... that makes sense." Yun Qing said, his disgust was palpable, and he said to the scorched group, "It's fine if you like him, but it's your fault to lock him up. That’s not liking, it’s sickness.”

Yun Qing was talking about the house spirit who almost killed someone, but Yun Zhen listened, but felt that every word and every word pierced his heart.

"Junior Brother," Yun Zhen was afraid that Yun Qing would say something that would make him uncomfortable, so he said shyly, "Go out and wait."

Yun Qing was happy to stay away, and ran away with the sword in hand, the jade plaque hanging on the hilt touched the scabbard, making a lingering sound.

He had long been used to Yun Zhen's reticence, and because of the dim light, he couldn't see his face clearly, so he didn't realize that there was something wrong with Yun Zhen, so he just waited by the door with his sword in his arms.Not long after, Yun Zhen came out, the tall figure was against the light, and his face could not be seen.

"It's over?" Yun Qing looked in, but Wu Ling had disappeared.

Yun Zhen hummed softly, his voice extremely tired.