Every day the puppet is playing dead

Hearing what Mr. Wen said, Yuan Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then he began to laugh wildly, leaning on Chong Yu's body while laughing.

In the empty room, only Yuan Wuxin's piercing laughter remained for a while.

After laughing for a while, Yuan Wuxin wiped his tears and stopped. He stretched out his hand, poked Chongyu's cheek, and asked:

"Everyone you look at really has problems."

After being speechless for a while, Chongyu knew that he was peeing, but he also turned his head and asked curiously:

"Why did you say that?"

He knew that what he did in the game was immoral, and seemed to have left a psychological shadow on many people, but Chongyu didn't think that his own physique would specifically attract "abnormal" people.

... Although Chongyu himself didn't believe this.

When Chongyu said this, he didn't dare to look up at Mr. Wen.

From the perspective of others, Chongyu was clearly using this way of asking other people's questions to avoid Mr. Wen's gaze.

Yuan Wuxin continued to poke Chong Yu's cheek with his finger, and he slid his finger over the corner of Chong Yu's mouth, secretly sighing in his heart that Chong Yu's mouth is really too attractive, and then explained casually:

"Because only a fool would share with others."

After secretly mocking Mr. Wen, Yuan Wuxin hid half of his body behind Chongyu's back, his purple eyes seemed to glance at Mr. Wen inadvertently, and said:

"He wanted to kill me before, but he was willing to share it in the next second."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Wuxin pinched Chongyu's earlobe as if for revenge.

Feeling the moderate touch on the earlobe, Chong Yu froze for a moment.

Mr. Wen... isn't it normal?

"That's because, you said, Chongyu is closely related to your life."

Mr. Wen's voice was cold.

At this, Yuan Wuxin chuckled lightly.

He didn't answer Mr. Wen, but moved the remaining half of his body, and his whole body directly disappeared into the shadow behind Chongyu.

Chong Yu was still frozen in place, but he suddenly felt light on his body. Out of curiosity, Chong Yu turned around, wanting to see what Yuan Wuxin was doing again.

As a result, when he turned around, Chong Yu saw that there was no one behind him.

Yuan Wuxin didn't know where he went, and Chongyu didn't find any trace of Yuan Wuxin.

He tried to search for clues, but even the black mist around Yuan Wuxin faded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

"Yuan Wuxin?"

Chong Yu looked around him blankly and called out.

He didn't understand, a good living person just disappeared like this?

Yuan Wuxin left.

What about him?

After Chongyu realized this problem, he was a little flustered and at a loss.

After getting acquainted with Yuan Wuxin's company, I don't know whether it is the subconscious of the puppet, or Yuan Wuxin's intentional connivance. In short, the result of relying too much on Yuan Wuxin and waiting for Yuan Wuxin to settle everything is that in the current situation Next, Chong Yu was a little confused.

"Chong Yu?"

Mr. Wen saw Chongyu's uneasiness from looking around constantly on Chongyu, he took a step forward, trying to comfort Chongyu,

"Okay, it's alright."

The moment Yuan Wuxin disappeared, the devilish energy filling the entire room also disappeared completely.

Dissipating along with the demonic energy was Mr. Wen's anger.

Mr. Wen had been suppressing his anger before, but now that the demon energy dissipated, Chongyu had nothing to do with the demon clan and was safe.

He directly ignored the connection between Chongyu and Yuan Wuxin, as if Yuan Wuxin never existed.

"How could it be all right?"

Chongyu became irritable rarely, he didn't care about Mr. Wen's approach, but turned around in circles over and over again, trying to find traces of Yuan Wuxin's existence from himself.

He didn't believe that Yuan Wuxin left him like this.

At this time, Chongyu can be described by the words "incompetent and furious". He is like a trapped animal that has been locked in a cage for a long time, searching around over and over again, repeating a set that I didn't even realize. Actions.

"All right."

Mr. Wen stepped forward, and he held Chongyu down.

And the moment his skin touched Chong Yu, all the pores of Mr. Wen's body opened, and he was excited inside, as happy as if his whole body had been electrified.

The depression in his heart dissipated completely at this moment, Mr. Wen calmly held the wrist of Chong Yu's hand, and said:

"Let's get out of here."

"Then, where do I go?"

Chong Yu violently shook off Mr. Wen's hand, covered his eyes with one hand, and said incoherently,

"I have no... nowhere to go, my eyes... ah, yes, my eyes... what about my eyes?"

Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment, he was neither angry nor dissatisfied, but gently took Chong Yu's hand, and asked worriedly:

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

After the threat of Yuan Wuxin left, Mr. Wen's previous abnormality disappeared, and he seemed to have returned to the gentle white moonlight in Chong Yu's memory.

If it was on weekdays, if Mr. Wen asked such a question, Chongyu would definitely answer directly;

But now that Chongyu was holding back his anger, he still didn't care whether to hide it or not, and replied angrily:

"What can you help me? On weekdays, I can't even see you! Can you give me a glazed venetian lamp? Can you let me see the pavilion master?"

Listening to Chong Yu's series of questions, Mr. Wen's eyes were filled with mist, almost dripping water:

"If I were the Pavilion Master, would you come with me?"

Chong Yu said without thinking:

"of course."

Hearing Chongyu's blunt answer, Mr. Wen's figure shook, he lowered his head, and sighed a long time:

"Is power so important?"

Before Chongyu could answer, Mr. Wen raised his head again, this time he suddenly became tough, grabbed Chongyu's wrist, and said:

"If you come with me, I will let you see the pavilion master."

As soon as he heard the word "Governor", Chong Yu regained his composure, took a deep breath, and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

So what if Yuan Wuxin left?

Didn't he have a good time alone before?

Chong Yu glanced at the hand holding his wrist, he returned to his previous appearance, and bargained with Mr. Wen:

"Then you still don't want to pursue the matter of the demonic energy tonight."

As soon as these words came out, Chongyu felt that the hand holding his wrist suddenly exerted a lot more strength, but when Chongyu raised his head to look at Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen's face was still as calm as ever .

How strange, Chong Yu thought, he was so close to Mr. Wen, how could he still not be able to see what Mr. Wen looked like?

"it is good."

After a while, Mr. Wen gritted his teeth and said.

After a pause, Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the starlight shone in his foggy eyes:

"But, at the same time, I also need to find out how your body is."

Why are one or two so interested in his body?

Chongyu thought for a while, and attributed it to researchers' curiosity and exploration of unknown things, so he nodded:

"Okay, the deal is done."

"trade?"

The words just touched Mr. Wen's nerves again. He suddenly showed a sad expression and asked,

"Why is the world so vulgar? Everything talks about 'deals'."

...isn't "deal" bad?

Chong Yu was confused.

He looked at Mr. Wen again, trying to find a word to further describe Mr. Wen.

But after searching all the words, Chong Yu didn't know how to describe Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen's reaction reminded Chongyu of himself——

When he graduated that year, he thought the world was either black or white, and he was full of passion;

But in fact, life was wasted, after he was poisoned/beaten by the society, he realized that there are not only black and white in this world.

"Everyone takes what they need and completes the contract, that's the deal."

Chong Yu asked suspiciously,

"Mr. Wen, I don't know why you hate 'deal' and the world, but the wisdom in the world is not as dirty as you imagine."

Mr. Wen was silent for a while.

He stared straight at Chong Yu for a long time before finally speaking:

"I see."

After speaking, Mr. Wen turned and left.

Needless to say, Chong Yu consciously followed behind Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen opened the door, and the two met a group of Wanhua Valley guards guarding the door.

The guards stood ready, fearing that a monster would come out as soon as the door was opened. One by one, they drew out their weapons and aimed their knives at the door. As long as the monster came out, the guards would rush up and chop it into a pulp;

At the moment when the door opened, all the guards were extremely nervous. After finally seeing Mr. Wen coming out, all the guards breathed a sigh of relief. The hand holding the knife was slightly relaxed, but the blade was still facing the door.

Chongyu noticed that after they came out, although the guards' knives were still erected, with the blades pointed at them, but the guards who were standing closer to them, the blades in their hands were deliberately deflected to the side. He deliberately avoided Mr. Wen.

In other words, the knives raised by the guards were actually aimed at Chongyu.

Among them, the chief guard of Wanhua Valley stood at the front. Seeing Mr. Wen walking out of the room with Chongyu, the chief guard hurried forward. Between Mr. Wen and Chong Yu, he made a defensive posture indiscriminately;

Whenever Chongyu gets violent, the head guard can slash Chongyu with a knife while protecting Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Wen, this..."

asked the chief guard.

"Oh, he's not a monster."

Mr. Wen is still gentle and gentle outside, he replied with a smile,

"It's okay, he just happened to show up at the scene, and I'm going to take him back for inspection."

The chief guard nodded. After he glanced at Chongyu, he looked at the door behind Chongyu, hesitant to say:

"The magic energy from before..."

"The monster has escaped."

Mr. Wen sighed softly, his brows were tinged with sadness, his eyes were filled with hazy starlight,

"I was careless."

When an honest person lies, basically no one will suspect the honest person.

Especially someone with a high reputation like Mr. Wen.

Seeing that Mr. Wen was worried, the head of the guard, who had always been tough, couldn't help but panic. He quickly took a step back and comforted:

"It's okay, Mr. Wen, this has nothing to do with you. I will immediately send people to strengthen the patrol, and I will definitely catch the monster."

"That's good."

Mr. Wen nodded in relief, and he motioned to Chongyu,

"Then let's go...see if the devilish energy has affected your body."

Chong Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He seems to...

Simplify Mr. Wen's thinking.

So, with Mr. Wen as a shield, Chongyu straightened his back under the eyes of a group of guards, followed Mr. Wen, and slowly walked out of the encirclement of the guards.

He knew that after he and Mr. Wen left, the small building where he and Yuan Wuxin lived would eventually be turned upside down by these guards.

Chongyu should be worried about Yuan Wuxin.

However, out of a strange intuition, Chongyu was not worried about Yuan Wuxin.

He had an intuition that Yuan Wuxin had left here and hid in a hidden place.

After walking down the small building, Chong Yu couldn't help but look back at the small building.

At this moment, tonight's moon is perfectly round, hanging on the top of the small building, emitting a clear light;

It was obviously a quiet and peaceful scene, but it was disturbed by the guards searching around in the small building.

"What are you looking at?"

Mr. Wen, who was walking in front, noticed that Chong Yu had stopped. He turned his head and saw Chong Yu looking back, and frowned unhappily.

Chong Yu withdrew his gaze, touched his left eye, and said:

"It's nothing."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and in the end Mr. Wen was the first to lose. He shook his head, and instead of continuing to pursue the matter, he turned around and continued walking in one direction.

In the Valley of Thousand Flowers at night, the flowers are still blooming and falling. If not for the special situation tonight, there should be only the slight sound of petals falling on the ground in the entire Valley of Thousand Flowers.

The two stood in front of each other, and neither of them said a word. After leaving the small building, there were only the sounds of falling flowers and leaves under their feet.

Chong Yu followed behind Mr. Wen. He stared at the back of the man in front of him, and couldn't help but fall on Mr. Wen's long hair hanging behind him.

The long black hair was black and smooth like silk, and under the moonlight, it seemed to exude a layer of radiance.

After walking under the flower tree for a long time, Chongyu noticed that a white petal fell slowly, impartially, and landed on Mr. Wen's hair, sticking to the long hair.

The white and black are in stark contrast. Chongyu looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't help walking a few steps quickly, shortening the distance between him and Mr. Wen.

Seeing Chongyu doing this, Mr. Wen didn't understand why, he was surprised for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile to Chongyu.

Seeing that gentle smile, Chong Yu's heart moved slightly. He glanced at the white petals stuck to Mr. Wen's long hair, and finally swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"I thought you hated me."

Mr. Wen looked at Chong Yu with gentle eyes,

"Before, I always felt that you were deliberately keeping a distance from me."

Perhaps it was because Chongyu's active approach this time gave Mr. Wen the illusion that when he spoke to Chongyu, his tone became much more familiar.

Chong Yu lowered his head and said sullenly:

"It's not... I just... don't want... to delay you."

After thinking for a long time, Chongyu didn't know what to say, so he used the word "delay".

"Don't underestimate yourself."

Mr. Wen said helplessly.

Chong Yu let out a "huh", absent-minded, and didn't know if he had heard it.

"Where are we going?"

Chong Yu raised his head, looked around, and recognized that this was the road to the waterfall, so he asked,

"where do you live?"

It is said that it is hard to find Mr. Wen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Wanhua Valley hides Mr. Wen's traces tightly. No one knows where Mr. Wen lives.

Because Mr. Wen has always had no rules to follow when seeing a doctor.

He never saw a doctor during the day, and he didn't treat people all the time.

He always disappears for a while after seeing a certain number of patients, and then reappears.

"Not far from where we first met."

Mr Wen said,

"Just by the waterfall."

Hearing this, Chong Yu was surprised for a long time, and he asked:

"Is that the humble thatched hut next to the waterfall?"

Mr. Wen blinked and asked:

"You went to see me?"

Hearing what Mr. Wen said, Chongyu immediately showed a strange expression:

"Yes."

He stayed there for a long time at the beginning, but he couldn't guess that that simple thatched cottage was Mr. Wen's real residence.

Seeing Chongyu's strange expression, Mr. Wen explained:

"Living in this world is all about penance, so why care about things outside of us?"

To put it simply, Mr. Wen's style is like this. He does not pursue material enjoyment, but thinks that hard work is the meaning of practice.

But... an honored guest of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley lives in such a thatched cottage...

Chong Yu then asked:

"Did Mr. Hua not say anything?"

"Master Hua?"

Mr. Wen's expression froze for a few seconds, mist surged in his eyes, and he said slowly,

"I have never met him, presumably, he has no right to comment."

This is not normal.

Chong Yu stared closely at Mr. Wen's side face, trying to see something from Mr. Wen's subtle expression changes.

Unfortunately, Mr. Wen behaved as usual.

After a while, the two arrived at the thatched cottage.

As the host, Mr. Wen walked in first, and he lit up the lights in the thatched cottage.

Although the thatched cottage is simple, the sparrow is small and complete.

The originally empty thatched cottage, after Mr. Wen's search, all the hidden things appeared one by one. The most noticeable thing was a lamp hanging from the top of the thatched cottage.

This lamp is hung by a rope, it looks like a lotus flower, with layers of glass petals surrounding the wick;

The wick emitted white light steadily, illuminating the whole thatched cottage like daytime.

After Chongyu entered the room and saw this lamp, he kept staring at that lamp closely, and couldn't help wanting to touch it.

When Chongyu entered the thatched cottage by himself before, there was no such lamp;

This time, it was Mr. Wen who entered the thatched cottage first, and he figured out the formula to reveal the lamp.

After packing everything up, Mr. Wen took the medical kit and walked up to Chongyu. Seeing that Chongyu was almost "obsessed" looking at the lamp hanging in the center of the room, he frowned.

Then, Mr. Wen patted Chong Yu lightly.

After Mr. Wen slapped him on the shoulder, Chong Yu came back to his senses in embarrassment. He looked at Mr. Wen and said:

"Sorry, Mr. Wen."

If Chongyu was just an ordinary person, if he stared at the lamp without blinking for a long time, his eyes might be useless, but the current puppet body is not afraid of this.

"Are your eyes... made of stone?"

Mr. Wen looked into Chongyu's eyes, stretched out his hand, held Chongyu's face, and asked.

Chongyu was not used to being so intimate with Mr. Wen, he frowned and wanted to shrink back uncomfortably;

At the moment Chongyu moved, Mr. Wen immediately said in a deep voice:

"Don't forget our deal."

Chongyu paused for a moment, then he suppressed the urge to shrink back and let Mr. Wen move. At the same time, he asked:

"That lamp...why?"

"That's the glazed venetian lamp."

Mr. Wen replied, and at the same time, his fingers slid gently across Chongyu's eye sockets, and he said,

"In the eyes of others, the glazed louver is useless, but to me, the glazed louver is the best lamp in the world."

Chong Yu resisted the urge to blink, bit his lower lip, not knowing how to answer.

"it's wired."

Mr. Wen pressed Chongyu's cheeks with his fingers, feeling the softness under his hands, he asked,

"I pressed so hard, do you feel it?"

While speaking, Mr. Wen's slender fingers gently touched Chong Yu's skin like playing a piano.

Obviously the puppet's body is not sensitive, and the face is not Chongyu's sensitive area, but I don't know where Mr. Wen pressed it. From time to time, Chongyu felt a crisp and numb electric current flowing through, and he felt a little numb. He grabbed Mr. Wen's hand:

"I feel...don't press it."

Mr. Wen's eyes darkened, his gaze fell on Chongyu's earlobe for a moment, and then he said:

"Then I won't touch you."

Chong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then take off your clothes and show them to me."

Mr. Wen said.

Before that breath was fully exhaled, Chong Yu brought it up again all at once.

Chong Yu: "Huh?"

"Don't forget the deal between us."

Mr. Wen smiled slightly, he took two steps back, Shi Shiran stood beside him, looked at Chong Yu tenderly,

"Aren't you curious about your own body?"

Chongyu hesitated for a moment, put his hands on his chest, frowned, and fell silent.

To be honest, Chongyu has been curious about how her body is.

Is this puppet's body alive or dead?

What do those remaining body parts... have to do with his current body?

Chong Yu had many questions, but when he was in the Demon Realm, he kept pretending to be dead, coupled with the short time and distrust, Chong Yu never asked Yi Sheng.

"Will you answer my question?"

Chong Yu asked, and then he grabbed his skirt vigilantly,

"You won't take advantage of me, will you?"

Mr. Wen shook his head, looking at Chongyu as if he were looking at a vexatious child:

"I'll answer your questions. Plus, you can trust me."

"……OK then."

Chong Yu struggled for a moment, then took off his shirt.

As the clothes fell off one by one, the slender and snow-white body of the puppet was exposed.

Under the white light, the puppet's snow-white skin became more conspicuous and glaring, and after losing its cover, it could be clearly seen that there was a circle of red spells on each joint of the puppet's body, and the red spells on the shoulders were even more vivid. , the red mantra is like flowing blood.

The red mantra and the puppet's white skin, coupled with the puppet's handsome face and usually tightly wrapped appearance, make people have to sigh, this is really a beautiful body.

Mr. Wen's eyes lingered on the puppet for a long time, and he said:

"Is this a body made by someone else?"

Chong Yu nodded:

"Yes. There is a part of me."

"It's really ingenious."

Mr. Wen took a step forward and asked,

"Can I touch?"

Just as Chong Yu was about to refuse, a voice sounded in his mind:

[Chong Yu. 】

The voice stunned Chong Yu for a moment, he thought he was hallucinating.

Why did he hear Yuan Wuxin's voice?

[If you dare to let him touch it, you will die. 】

Yuan Wuxin's voice continued to ring in his mind.

Chong Yu: "..."

No matter how you say it, Chongyu himself thinks that this is the biggest thing he has done, so in reality, Yuan Wuxin doesn't need to say anything, he shakes his head and refuses.

Mr. Wen showed a regretful expression and explained:

"I just wanted to research it."

【Humph. 】

In Chongyu's mind, Yuan Wuxin sneered,

[Come on, he thinks the same as me, he wants to put you first xxxx and then xxxx. 】

Hearing all kinds of explosive words keep pouring out of his mind, which were said unintentionally, Chongyu's heart collapsed, and he asked:

【Are you really Yuan Wuxin?Is it not my hallucination? ! 】

How could Yuan Wuxin say such a thing? !

Yuan Wuxin: [Guess? 】