Every day the puppet is playing dead

The scariest thing in this world is to open the door and kill.

As soon as Xiaobai opened the door, he saw Mr. Hua. The next second, he slammed the door shut, and then stood with his back to the door in horror.

Chongyu didn't know the story between Xiaobai and Mr. Hua. From his point of view, it was the first time he saw Xiaobai so terrified, which surprised Chongyu.

You must know that Xiaobai has always regarded himself as a player, and when a person treats everything as a game setting, he basically has nothing to be afraid of.

Some people even deliberately seek stimulation.

And Xiaobai is such a person.

Now, Xiaobai is actually afraid of an "npc" in his eyes?

It really is the sun coming out of the west.

Ignoring Chongyu's interested gaze, Xiaobai scolded anxiously on the spot. He turned his head to look at the door behind him, and then turned his head back with a look of despair.

"What do you mean by shutting me out?"

Mr. Hua's leisurely voice came from outside the door, he reached out and knocked on the door, before the people inside came to open the door, he pushed the door open forcefully.

And at the moment Mr. Hua pushed open the door, Xiaobai made a resolute and sad expression——

As soon as the door was pushed open, Mr. Hua stood at the door, and the first thing he saw was Chongyu.

Mr. Hua raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he was prepared to see Xiaobai, not another person.

Afterwards, Mr. Hua looked around for a week, and he had to admit with regret that he only found Chongyu.

But when he opened the door before, he had seen Xiaobai, logically speaking, there were two people standing inside the thatched cottage.

"What about the other person?"

Mr. Hua asked.

Chong Yu didn't answer, but looked at Mr. Hua's feet with complicated eyes.

He didn't expect that Xiaobai's way of coping would be such a waste.

And the moment Mr. Hua followed Chong Yu's gaze and lowered his head, a white dumpling rushed over from the side and fell directly at Mr. Hua's feet.

It is self-evident who this white fox is.

Both Mr. Hua and Chong Yu were silent at the same time.

The two of them have different information, which leads to completely different perspectives on Xiaobai.

The difference in perspective also led to the two people thinking that Xiaobai did this for different reasons——

Mr. Hua knew that Xiaobai was afraid of him, so he acted like a baby and begged for mercy;

Chongyu guessed that Xiaobai was embarrassed and tried to pass the test by being "cute".

But at the moment when Xiaobai fell to the ground and acted cute, Mr. Hua and Chongyu reached an astonishing agreement. They both sighed at the same time that Xiaobai was so shameless in order to survive.

As a result, the two lost interest in teasing Xiaobai instead.

The two tacitly ignored Xiao Bai who was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

Mr. Hua raised his head, glanced at the top of the thatched cottage, and asked:

"Where's the glazed venetian lamp here?"

Chong Yu replied calmly:

"I didn't take it."

He did not take the lamp.

He just took the wick.

"That lamp is being auctioned. If you take it without warning, then you are a thief."

Mr. Hua withdrew his gaze and looked at Chongyu with unfriendly eyes.

"I warn you, I never lose money in business."

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Hua never thought of handing over the glazed venetian lamp so easily. Unfortunately, he never counted it. Chongyu and Mr. Wen have such a close relationship that Mr. Wen can actually ask Mr. Wen to take it out. Glass louver lamp.

Failed.

"...I really didn't take it."

Chong Yu said.

Chongyu knew that the "auction" that Mr. Hua was talking about meant that Wan Qibai of the Xiuxian League wanted to buy this lamp;

In fact, in this case, there is an optimal solution.

The best solution is that Chongyu and Mr. Hua go to see "Wan Tubai" together.

If "Wan Chengbai" is really his roommate, he can discuss with his roommate and buy this lamp together.

However, the problem now is that Yuan Wuxin possessed him.

I don't know why, Chongyu directly avoided the "optimal solution" and chose the troublesome way of today——

He didn't want Yuan Wuxin to know about his relationship with "Wan Tubai".

And I don't want Yuan Wuxin to know about the so-called "players".

If Yuan Wuxin knew about the "player"...

Looking at Xiaobai's behavior now, Chongyu thought of herself back then.

If he didn't play the game so hard back then, would everyone have a different ending?

In short, Chongyu is very guilty now, he is consciously or unconsciously controlling his words and deeds, avoiding any words that reveal his identity.

Therefore, Chongyu tried his best to avoid "Wan Tubai", and he even secretly reminded Xiaobai not to expose the "player".

"Will that light disappear out of thin air?"

Mr. Hua sneered.

Mr. Hua originally wanted to continue to say something, but after saying this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked down at the white fox at his feet.

When the cute white fox caught Mr. Hua's sight, it exploded instantly.

The originally round body is now farther away, and the tail is twice as thick as before. From a distance, it looks like a feather duster. It bends down/body, its body is slightly downward, and there is a low growl from its throat .

Seeing the white fox like this, Mr. Hua instantly understood.

He stared at the white fox for a while, then suddenly changed his previous aggressive attitude, bent down, and hugged the white fox.

Being picked up by Mr. Hua, the white fox was terrified. Out of conditioned reflex, it directly gave Mr. Hua a paw, and three bloodstains immediately appeared on the back of Mr. Hua's hand.

But even so, Mr. Hua still didn't get angry. He glanced at the back of his hand expressionlessly, without even shaking his hand, and pressed the white fox who was trying to escape into his arms.

The white fox was still struggling, but seeing Mr. Hua's hand holding it so firmly, it didn't dare to struggle anymore.

After the white fox calmed down, Mr. Hua touched the white fox in his arms. He lowered his head and did not look up at Yu Yu, and said:

"Until you hand over that lamp, you don't even think about leaving Wanhua Valley."

Chong Yu pondered for a moment, then took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Yes. Give me the white fox in your hand."

No matter how you say it, Xiaobai is still a player after all, a person, not a real fox.

Chongyu didn't know why Mr. Hua treated Xiaobai as a pet, but he couldn't just sit and watch Mr. Hua really treat Xiaobai as a pet, and then take Xiaobai away, could he?

"I said, it's mine, it's mine."

Mr. Hua suddenly raised his head, his eyes were not kind,

"If you want to get something from my arms, you have to pay a price."

Chong Yu's outstretched hand froze immediately. He looked at the white fox and then at Mr. Hua, showing an embarrassed expression.

But thinking about the unhappiness between Xiaobai and Mr. Hua before, Chong Yu didn't want to see Mr. Hua wearing a fox vest the next day, so he insisted:

"I can pay the price, you have to give me the fox first."

At the same time, the white fox in Mr. Hua's arms, as if in response to Chong Yu's words, also wailed in unison, struggling to jump out of Mr. Hua's arms.

Mr. Hua frowned and looked at the white fox in his arms, and refused again.

Seeing Mr. Hua's resolute attitude, Chongyu had no choice but to say dejectedly:

"The white fox in your arms is Xiaobai."

He originally thought that saying that would make Mr. Hua give up.

After all, Mr. Hua and Xiaobai didn't like to see each other before.

"Ah, I know."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hua was very calm. He raised his head and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Isn't it good? Let him make amends for me as a pet."

Chongyu was stunned, he didn't expect Mr. Hua to say that.

While the two were talking and their attention was not on this side, the white fox grabbed the gap and immediately jumped out of Mr. Hua's arms.

After jumping down, the white fox saw that the door was still open, so the white fox turned around flexibly, and immediately escaped from the gap of the door with a sound of "swish" like an arrow, and disappeared into the grass outside. up.

The white fox disappeared so quickly that Mr. Hua and Chong Yu only saw a white afterimage passing by, and no one could react.

After regaining his senses, Mr. Hua turned his head and looked at Chong Yu with an even worse expression:

"Very good, now I not only have no glazed venetian lamp, but also no pets."

Chongyu's face was not very good-looking, because in his mind, Yuan Wuxin said strangely at this moment:

【It seems that your Xiaobai abandoned you without hesitation~~】

Chong Yu: […]

Seeing that Chongyu was silent, Mr. Hua flicked his sleeves and said:

"Stay here until my fox and lamp are found!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Hua turned around and left. When he closed the door, he used a lot of strength, and the door made a "snap" sound, shaking the whole thatched cottage.

When only Chongyu was left in the thatched hut, Yuan Wuxin showed half of Chongyu's body again;

He leaned on Chongyu's shoulder, pinched Chongyu's ear, and said in a gloating tone:

"It seems that Mr. Hua really doesn't like you. He even ran away the fox and blamed you."

Chong Yu held back for a long time, but did not hold back any rebuttals. In the end, he could only ask:

"Can Mr. Hua find Xiaobai?"

Hearing this, the corners of Yuan Wuxin's mouth became more and more upturned, and his eyes became more and more malicious:

"Of course."

Hearing Yuan Wuxin's affirmative answer, Chongyu froze for a moment.

He originally just wanted to get a little comfort from Zhong Yuan Wuxin, but he didn't expect Yuan Wuxin to give him an affirmative answer, so he asked curiously:

"Why did you say that?"

"Because I saw that there is a contract between that fox and Mr. Hua."

Yuan Wuxin replied.

Demons are good at observing.

From Yuan Wuxin's perspective, he could clearly see that there was a contract between Xiaobai and Mr. Hua.

Although I can't guess what kind of contract that contract looks like, it may be enough to know that there is a contract.

"contract?"

Chongyu recalled that after entering the thatched cottage, Xiaobai seemed to want to tell him something, but whenever it came to the key points, Xiaobai seemed to be stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything.

Is this a ban?

Chong Yu thought about it.

"That Xiaobai lied to you a lot~~"

Yuan Wuxin held Chong Yu's face in his hands, he bewitched Chong Yu,

"Do you still trust Xiaobai?"

Chongyu wanted to say "believe", because Xiaobai is a "player" and he is the only one who can know and understand Chongyu's current situation, but thinking of Xiaobai who turned into a fox before, he abandoned him without hesitation, Chong Yu fell silent.

Seeing Chongyu's depression, Yuan Wuxin was satisfied, he rubbed Chongyu's face, and whispered in his ear:

"Good boy, look, I am the only person in this world who treats you well, so don't trust other people."

Chong Yu lowered his eyes, he felt the heartbeat in his body, and all of a sudden, there were mixed feelings.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but until now...he seemed to have no choice but to believe in Yuan Wuxin.

Even now, Yuan Wuxin is his demon.

……

Chong Yu decided to stand still, so he stayed in the thatched cottage obediently.

He has a bunch of problems and wants to solve them.

On the other hand, he believed that, as the actual power holder of Lingxian Pavilion, Mr. Hua, if he said a blockade, it was a blockade;

Chongyu didn't want to take the risk to try, to see if he would be turned into a hedgehog or a log by the guards the moment he left the Lingxian Pavilion.

Chongyu was very open about his own death, but that didn't mean he didn't spare his life.

If he died, it would be one dead body and two lives.

When Mozun died and caused chaos in the Three Realms, then Chongyu would be a sinner.

Just waiting like this, Chongyu waited until night.

During this period, Mr. Hua did not come, and Xiao Bai did not come.

Chong Yu's heart turned cold.

He began to mind, a little frustrated.

So what if they are all players?

In the face of disaster, they fly separately, even husband and wife, let alone "players" who "play the same game"?

At night, Mr. Wen finally arrived late.

Pushing open the door of the thatched cottage, Mr. Wen saw Chongyu sitting at the table waiting for him, his brows were much gentler, he walked towards Chongyu, his misty eyes were slightly warm:

"Are you waiting for me?"

Chong Yu nodded.

Hearing this, Mr. Wen lowered his head and smiled shyly:

"The way you wait for me is like a wife waiting for her husband who comes home late."

Chong Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but argue:

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that I would 'marry' you?"

Is everyone's positioning inaccurate?

Mr. Wen raised his head and said in surprise:

"Are you willing to 'marry' me?"

"...Wait a minute, I'm waiting for you to not worry about that problem."

Chong Yu rubbed, he was almost misled by Mr. Wen.

After a serious look, Chong Yu asked:

"What is the relationship between you and Mr. Hua, the deputy head of Lingxian Pavilion?"

Mr. Wen took out a new lamp from his sleeve, put it on the table, and then lit it. In an instant, the inside of the thatched cottage was lit up again, and at the same time he whispered back:

"He is the deputy cabinet master and I am a doctor. This is the relationship between me and him."

Chong Yu frowned. He stood up, grabbed one of Mr. Wen's sleeves, and continued to ask:

"Then have you ever wondered why you fall asleep during the day?"

"As I said, it was my previous practice that went wrong."

"What kind of trouble?"

Mr. Wen turned his head and looked at Chongyu, with an unnatural expression on his face, but the unnaturalness disappeared quickly, and he said calmly:

"I forgot."

"Do you know that Mr. Hua will send you to another pavilion every day after you fall asleep?"

Chong Yu looked down at the back of Mr. Wen's hand, then he pointed to Mr. Wen's right hand and asked,

"Where did the scar on the back of your hand come from?"

Mr. Wen lowered his head, and when he saw the scar on the back of his hand, he was very puzzled for a moment:

"I've been sleeping all day, I should..."

"During the day, Mr. Hua was scratched by a fox, and then you got a wound at the same place on the back of your hand."

Chong Yu's words were already very tactful.

After listening to Chong Yu's words, Mr. Wen looked down at his hands again, his face pale.

No one had brought it up before, so Mr Wen never thought about it all.

But after someone pointed it out, all the sense of disobedience was instantly exposed in front of Mr. Wen.

All the unreasonable things in the memory became clear in Mr. Wen's memory;

The more Mr. Wen recalled, the paler his face became.

At the end of the memory, the memory of the day when his practice went wrong in his memory, suddenly lifted the veil of mist——

Mr. Wen covered his face, he murmured:

"I remember now."

Chong Yu looked at Mr. Wen in front of him, and asked cautiously:

"what?"

"That person... quick, quick, I have to kill him!"

Mr. Wen lost his usual demeanor. He grabbed Chongyu's hand and said nervously,

"Otherwise I will be replaced by him sooner or later!"

"what?"

Chongyu froze for a moment, he just wanted to guide Mr. Wen to recall that he and Mr. Hua were the same person.

But, now this reaction...

"Back then, something went wrong in my practice, and I split into Mr. Hua."

Mr. Wen quickly explained, showing a sad and indignant expression,

"I have been occupied by doves and magpies for so long."

In Mr. Wen's explanation, he and Mr. Hua should have been one person.

After his practice went wrong, he split into Mr. Hua.

Hua Gongzi represents all the desires and dark sides of the ontology.

Therefore, Mr. Hua is a secular person, good at making money, and only seeking profit.

After the split, Mr. Wen was the weaker party, and he was more gentle and harmless.

Comparing the two, Mr. Hua is obviously better. He hides Mr. Wen and takes care of Lingxian Pavilion instead of the body.

Now that so many years have passed, Mr. Hua is getting stronger and stronger. One day, he will directly devour Mr. Wen.

"I don't know what method he used to keep me in a daze for so many days."

Mr. Wen's eyes were filled with mist, as if he was about to shed tears.

"I can't let him devour me."

If the two avatars are destined to merge again and transform back, Mr. Wen believes that if Mr. Hua has the upper hand, then the meaning of Lingxian Pavilion will disappear.

"Fortunately it's night."

Mr. Wen looked at Chong Yu, and he whispered,

"You gave me a question back then, and since you don't want my answer, as compensation, now I want to ask you a question."

Chong Yu was silent for a moment, then he said:

"go ahead."

"Would you like to go with me to see Mr. Hua?"