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Liu Pipa was a little thirsty when he woke up, and there was unfinished red wine on the bedside table. He didn't care whether it was bitter or not, so he picked it up and took a few sips.

Unexpectedly, after drinking it, there will be a faint aroma in my mouth, and I feel much better than last time.

Lu Xingmai was sleeping next to him, his complexion was even worse than before, pale enough to be almost transparent, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was blue, as if someone had strangled his throat in a dream.

Liu Wenhu looked around, his left hand had been wrapped again, and the foreign body sensation that had troubled him for many days was almost gone, which really made people feel a lot easier from skin to bone.He stretched out a finger, and gently touched Lu Xingmai's bloodless face.

A strange thing happened at this moment.

Liu Wenhu watched with his own eyes where his fingers went, and Lu Xingmai's skin felt a little strange.

He tapped a few more places, and there were some fleeting changes.

Liu Wenhu withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling now - astonishment, shock, speechlessness, mixed together, and a little annoying feeling, like deception and betrayal, but it didn't exist.

Who is Lu Xingmai?

But he is not qualified to know who Lu Xingmai is.

With his brain spinning rapidly, Liu Wenhu told himself that Lu Xingmai was not wrong to do so, but his heart felt a little cold.

He couldn't help but want to touch that face again—

Lu Xingmai opened his eyes.

Liu Wenhu withdrew his hand, and grinned an ugly and far-fetched smile: "Are you awake?" After speaking, he turned over and got out of bed, and slipped to the outside room. Now he was a little afraid of meeting Lu Xingmai's eyes.

Lu Xingmao didn't notice anything wrong, he habitually touched his face to confirm that the mask on his face was intact, and said with some confusion: "Why do you have such an ugly face?"

Liu Wenhu was tinkering with the refrigerator: "No, I can drink this Coke."

Lu Xingmai thought to himself, he made progress by asking for something, but he still hummed and cursed: "Don't be stupid, with your body, it's almost enough to drink hot porridge."

Liu Wenhu actually didn't want to drink anything, but just found an excuse to pass the conversation, and answered with a shrug: "Then I have to call the room service to heat it up?"

"Are you in a hurry to eat?" Lu Xingmai got up, he was too tall, and the hotel's light-colored bathrobe was a section shorter than his arm, but fortunately, he was a strong figure, so the clothes didn't look too small.

The old man picked up the porridge bowl, and a pure spiritual force arose from the palm of his hand. After a while, hot air rose from the porridge.

Liu Wenhu stared at Lu Xingmai, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say, he was dumb.

Lu Xingmai said, "Hurry up and eat."

At this moment, the east was turning pale, and the light passed through the curtains, passed through the part that was deliberately opened, and landed on the sofa and on the carpet.

In the room, only a few dim lights in the corridor beside the bed were turned on. There was a clear gap between the dim yellow room and the soft light of the morning sun, which made the person wearing only an ill-fitting bathrobe more glamorous and beautiful.

Liu Wenhu took the porridge and ate it in a hurry. The bathroom door clicked, and Lu Xingmai washed up inside.

There is also a small sign under Lu Xingmai's bed. Liu Wenhu and Liu Jiayu dug it out when they were messing around at home. A sign of the same size and material as "Pipa and dogs are not allowed inside" seems to be made together, but it says "Pipa residence".

As the hot food poured into his stomach, Liu Wenhu's brain regained its motivation. He thought, whatever, as long as he is alone.

But he thought again, if it wasn't alone, how would I know.Maybe there are tens of thousands of Lu Xingmai in the world, and when he falls asleep, he will be replaced by another person. Who is the one who treats him well, and who should he reward.

Liu Wenhu thought that it was because he thought too little about this world. The art of disguise is an intangible cultural heritage, which has been passed down for 5000 years, so why make a fuss about it.

But he was very disappointed, mortals are so incompetent, he thought that he would get along with each other day and night, but maybe he never saw his true face until his death.

After Liu Wenhu finished eating the porridge, Lu Xingmai took him to brush his teeth and wash his hands. At this time, the two of them were standing by the bed, watching the beautiful sunrise outside the window, and the black air was thickly hovering in the whole city.

He was a little tired, and he couldn't stand up even after eating a meal. Liu Wenhu was unavoidably a little uneasy: "Why am I panting?"

Lu Xingmai reached out and touched his forehead: "It's okay, the poison has been expelled, and it will be fine for two days."

Liu Wenhu lay back on the bed obediently, and Lu Xingmai stuffed him tightly from head to toe, only a fluffy head was exposed, and then closed the curtains, so that there was no light in the room.

While struggling with drowsiness, Liu Wenhu asked Lu Xingmai, "Tell me, how is that dead boy doing now?"

Lu Xingmai sighed, this Liu Pipa was really sent by God to collect debts, with a whip and a trace of blood, he was drawn seven inches without any ambiguity: "Bound the earth to become a spirit, and accumulating grievances to become a demon."

"Is he... still conscious?"

"Yes." Lu Xingmai said with a wry smile, "Where does the resentment come from without consciousness. I guess Moxiu must force him to experience the final bone-piercing pain repeatedly, and the hatred is even better."

Liu Wenhu shrank back into his life: "You said that if I can't be cured, will I be like this when I die?"

"No." Lu Xingmai reached out and scratched Liu Wenhu's nose, "You are fearless, and you must be brave in the end."

"Yes." Liu Wenhu repeated with a smile, "I'm super brave."

Lu Xingmai said: "Sleep a little longer, get up and eat something delicious."

"it is good."

Not long after, the kid fell asleep.

Lu Xingmai walked to the window of the outer room, and opened a gap, his consciousness swept away, and he saw a familiar figure at the corner of the street——

It was Shen Riyue.

Lu Xingmai frowned slightly. The incident happened to the boy in red just now, and the police haven't announced the incident to the outside world. Lu Xingmai arrived as the case investigator first. If someone is faster than him, what is the reason?They had obviously received a call from Shen Riyue before they left, but they didn't mention the case at all, and the Shen family has always been in charge of the sky, and they will definitely not leave the Observatory voluntarily. Who brought him here?

Sure enough, Shen Riyue was not alone, a shorter man with a handsome face came out of the convenience store, and after meeting Shen Riyue, they talked and laughed all the way.

Lu Xingmai approached the stranger calmly.

Unexpectedly, the strange man raised his head and smiled at him out of thin air.

With this smile, his spiritual power was overwhelming, and he approached Lu Xingmai across the street, forcing him to stop the sea of ​​consciousness.Lu Xingmai couldn't help but look frosty, and quickly closed the curtains.

The spiritual power is pure, mixed with the bitter devil energy, this is simply a battle card for the devil cultivator!

This person, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, could not be found in Lu Xingmai's memory, but he was so powerful, what was his origin?

Shen Riyue saw that the man beside him raised his head suddenly, and followed suit, only seeing tall buildings surrounded by a stream of mist, it was so chaotic that he couldn't see anything clearly.

The man chuckled and said, "Go, go and sit in the store."

Shen Riyue was a little surprised: "Didn't you want to hide from that weasel?"

The other party's footsteps were brisk, and there was even a feeling of cheering, and he just said: "No, the person I was waiting for came early."

Lu Xingmai walked around the room a few times, upset and irritable, thinking about it, never thought that the boy from the Shen family could have an accident?

When he thought that he personally introduced Liu Wenhu to Shen Riyue before, he wouldn't make a fuss. The surname Shen knew that Moxiu was raging and killing in the city, but he still wanted to collude with him?And in his phone call yesterday, he and Liu Wenhu were clearly called brothers and sisters, and it was a thunder disaster and a number of days, caring for each other, loving each other, and how many fucking words can you believe?

Now the devil and the way are at odds, although the spectator is on his side, but the master of the sky is actually on the side of the devil, and is aiming at Shen Riyue to pinch the time limit of his sky thunder, which is stretching his neck to be chopped off by others!

Before Liu Wenhu wanted to wake up, Lu Xingmai sighed bitterly, and still dialed Shen Riyue's number.

Damn it, Ming people don't do secret things, let me give you a correct sentence!

The young Moxiu led Shen Riyue through Bayi Square, and the phone surnamed Shen kept ringing, so he immediately cursed: "It's so early in the morning, who is so annoying!"

Shen Riyue didn't even bother to take out her mobile phone: "Sell the house, at the subway entrance in the city center, four thousand one flat and zero down payment."

Moxiu was amused by him: "I usually see you as gentle and gentle, but you still make such jokes?"

"This is not a joke." Shen Riyue pushed his gold-rimmed glasses frame, "This is life experience."

The man was noncommittal, just glanced at him, and continued to lead the way.

It was clearly a pair of peach blossom eyes and a pair of affectionate smiling eyes, but for some reason, it was like a bucket of cold ice that was thrown on Shen Riyue's head suddenly, making him tremble all over uncontrollably.

Shen Riyue clenched her hands tightly, hid her trembling hands in her sleeves, and followed silently.

Not far away is a residential building. They set up a small shop here. They sell milk tea at the front door. The hall behind is deep and is a place for receiving customers.

Two people in the milk tea shop are finishing up and opening. One of them is thin and tall with white hair. If Liu Wenhu is here, he can recognize it at a glance. This is the "addict" he saw in the vegetable market at that time.

"Addict" bowed respectfully: "You are here."

Another college student who worked part-time also followed behind with a vague understanding.

Moxiu smiled: "Morning."

The college student couldn't help secretly looking at this legendary boss. He was young, thin, and beautiful, just like in the novel, a kind of beauty between a man and a woman, and every gesture made people nostalgic.He thought to himself, Lao Jiang must have a crush on the boss.

Shen Riyue also laughed: "Old Jiang, you are also confused. The boss even said that you can't do this kind of thing."

The college student thought to himself, exciting, polyamorous, this guy with glasses might also be a beast in clothes.

Old Jiang said with a dull face, "The boss is the boss, and you are you."

For a while, the atmosphere was tense, and no one spoke. The college students should hurry up and do what they can, and it's important to pretend to be deaf.

Unexpectedly, Shen Riyue was not angry: "Of course, I will discuss some things with the boss later, and come to listen to you when you are finished."

Moxiu glanced at the few people and walked straight into the back hall.