Guling Shiyan looked calm and calm, and said casually: "Ben Xijun opened it."

"I told him not to come here!" Du Wuyu's anger ignited again, and he yelled at the door.

Du Wuyu put the black oily things in his hand on the table, and found a small table in the room to put on the bed of ancient mausoleum smoke. The anger on his face faded quickly, and a smile appeared on his face, yes The kind of smile that you see on your favorite person.

Gu Ling Shiyan sat leaning against the bedside, the small table was placed above his lap, Du Wuyu became moody and his mood became more and more unstable. It didn't impress him, he just thought about how to get rid of Du Wuyu, in the ruins of the judge's mansion, he felt that Du Wuyu both liked him and hated him, a contradictory person, Guling Shiyan watched Du Wuyu go to carry things Looking at his back, he asked, "Does Bian Xi-kun insist on coming to live with you here? When are you going to leave with Bian Xi-kun?"

"..." The anger on Du Wuyu's face was fleeting and hard to detect. He looked back at the ancient mausoleum and just smiled. He was not angry or bored, and was quite gentle. "I won't go with him."

Du Wuyu came over with those black greasy things, put them on the small table on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed.The unpleasant smell hit his face, and Guling Shiyan couldn't help covering his nose. He took a closer look at the plate. It was shaped like a mooncake, but the outer skin was black and incomplete, and the inside was even more disgusting, with strange fillings mixed in. The oil and juice of the cooked worms flowed into the dish, dark green in the black and bright, like thick soup, with a pair of chopsticks.

"Did you make it?" Gu Ling Shiyan saw a few worms' heads protruding from one of the fillings, and the worms were cooked to a yellowish color. He used chopsticks to break the piece of stuffing, and the burnt yellow worms squirmed like a flash of light. There are broken leaves and twigs in the stuffing, so I lost my appetite after watching Guling Shiyan, so I put the chopsticks on the plate.

"Yes, try it." Du Wuyu still had a smile on his face, and he didn't mind at all that Gu Ling Shiyan disliked what he made, and his attitude was completely different from before, as if he and Gu Ling Shiyan The relationship was no small matter, he picked up the chopsticks enthusiastically, picked up a piece and held it in front of Guling Shiyan. "I remember that Grand Master you said that you would come to Yufeng Island to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me. I bought a lot of moon cakes and waited for you on the island. After waiting for you all night, you still didn't show up the next morning. Later I heard that You went to the ice building on Mid-Autumn Festival. It doesn't matter, we are together again."

Gu Ling Shiyan felt very awkward listening to Du Wuyu's words. Du Wuyu looked at him with eager and loving eyes, as if they were already together and willing to do anything for him.The stinky mooncake was like a sun-exposed corpse, which was unbearable. Guling Shiyan pushed the stinky mooncake away. Mida and Du Wuyu's cooking skills were worse than the other. Mida couldn't even beat eggs, and Du Wuyu Wu Yu even cooked it randomly and still felt good, looking forward to his full meal.Du Wuyu insisted on putting the mooncakes next to Gu Ling Shiyan's mouthpiece, so Gu Ling Shiyan had no choice but to take the chopsticks and say, "I'll do it myself."

After taking the chopsticks and holding them still, Gu Ling Shiyan thought about how to fool Du Wuyu and make Du Wuyu give up on him.Du Wuyu was very excited and hugged the ancient mausoleum, and said: "Great Master, let me get your robe."

"I'm not." Guling Shiyan moved to the side, a little further away from Du Wuyu, and his tone was cold, as if Du Wuyu had admitted the wrong person.

"You're fooling me again, who else can you be if you're not a great master." Du Wuyu grabbed Gu Ling Shiyan's shoulder, and the irritability and anger in his heart reappeared faintly, and he felt that he had been driven crazy by Gu Ling Shiyan.

"I told you I'm not a great master." Guling Shiyan insisted, waving Du Wuyu's hand and pushing him away.

Du Wuyu was almost pushed out of the bed, and he didn't want to get angry with Guling Shiyan's indifferent expression, so he said angrily, "I'll get you that dress, don't go out here."

Du Wuyu got up and turned around and walked towards the door. Gu Ling Shiyan put down the chopsticks after Du Wuyu turned around. Du Wuyu turned around before going out, and asked with a smile full of expectation: "Is it delicious?"

"Very good." Of course, it was impossible for Guling Shiyan to have tasted it, so he just perfunctory, and Du Wuyu went out satisfied.

Take off the small table on the bed, Gu Ling Shiyan got out of bed again, discarded the hat on the greasy table and came to the door, Gu Ling Shiyan will definitely not stay in the room peacefully, it is best I can leave, but I am really upset when I think of Du Wuyu's entanglement. The room is cold, damp and moldy, and the candlelight is still flickering in the room.After Du Wuyu went out, he locked the room again. Gu Ling Shiyan cut the lock from the crack of the door with a sword.

The door was opened with a "squeak" sound, and there was still a damp musty smell. Outside the door was a pond full of withered and yellow lotus flowers.The lotus had only broken leaves, and the water in the pond was dark brown with a layer of green floating on it, a pool of stagnant water with no living things in it.

It is like a courtyard with many small houses.Guling Shiyan walked down the mud path by the pond, perhaps because of the humidity, the mud under his feet was very soft.Many houses have been abandoned, the walls and roofs are dilapidated, and grass grows inside, and the grass on the side of the road grows to the calf. In the gray sky, there is light rain, as fine as fluff, and it is as cold as ice water when it falls on the face.The drizzle was blowing with the wind, Du Wuyu always lived in such a deserted and desolate place, and Yufeng Island was much cleaner than here but also deserted.

The dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum walked along the road, there were rotten furniture in those dilapidated rooms, the collapsed walls turned into waste rocks and piled up in the room, a closer look found that there were bones under the pressure, and when I looked back, there were still only those who had just come out The lights were on in that room, and even ghosts wouldn't want to stay in this ghostly place.Not far away, there is a short slope, not high, with a house above it, with lights in it, this small slope is also covered with weeds, making the road appear narrow, and vines cover the narrow dirt road.The drizzle still had no tendency to fall, the sky was dull, there was no thunder, it was just raining non-stop.

Du Wuyu didn't know where he went, and he didn't meet Du Wuyu on the road again. Gu Ling went up the slope and saw that it was a slightly bigger house. Although it was old, it was better than the one he stayed in. At least, the paint on the doorpost was peeling off, revealing many cracked stone pillars inside. The window was open, and the candlelight inside was extraordinarily dazzling.

The door was closed tightly, a figure was faintly seen through the window, Gu Ling Shiyan walked to the window, his footsteps were so light and silent, the person in the room did not notice his arrival, and was still immersed in his own thoughts.Guling Shiyan saw the old and simple furnishings inside by the window, but there were gorgeous headdresses and clothes on the bed, and he saw the profile of a person.That person is Bian Xijun, sitting cross-legged in front of a low table, Bian Xijun didn't notice the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum outside the window, holding a small knife in his hand, and kept roasting the blade back and forth on the flame of the oil lamp, There is a piece of white cloth in his mouth.

The small knife Guling Shiyan is very familiar, it is a Zigong knife, but he does not feel ashamed of Zigong but rather proud, and even thinks that Bian Xijun is not worthy, thinking that it is not just Du Wuyu's demon barrier, Ben Xijun is also in trouble.

Bian Xijun put the knife on the candlelight. He seemed to have thought about it for a long time. He was willing to do anything for Du Wuyu, but this matter made him very sad. He took out the white cloth he was biting in his mouth and stared at it. The knife was in a trance and he said to himself: "Why do you like him, Grandmaster Yandu, hahahaha! I used to look down on him, and now I still look down on him. I am the king who will call the wind and rain all my life, alas - in order to get you, what do I do?" Can do it all."

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