Buried fire

Yin Zhu did not fall into sleep on his own initiative, although sleepiness sometimes caught him off guard and made him unable to choose the time and place, but this time, it was different from the past.

The temperature in the room is getting lower and lower, the air is gradually thinning, and the coldness from the fingertips gradually spreads to the whole body. Yin Zhu suddenly raised his head, and the scales quickly appeared on the skin, while the boy standing beside him took a step back, Something was thrown into the air, and the next moment, the cold climbed up from the bone marrow to the brain.

A sense of crisis arose from everywhere, Yin Zhu wanted to shake off his tail and smash the house directly to escape to Lu Huanyi, but at the moment when he was about to change his tail, the things hanging on the wall flashed out together with the screen beside the window When the light was on, Yin Zhu was stunned for a moment, tiredness surged up crazily, and then he couldn't move.

Fortunately, the young man didn't make any further movements, he put away the bag in his sleeve and slowly exited the room, while Yin Zhu held on and did not fall asleep.

He insisted on waiting until Lu Huanyi ran towards him and yelled, "The old monster has a bad temper!" before falling asleep.

The feeling of being forced to sleep like a sudden fall is very uncomfortable. Yin Zhu can feel his body temperature gradually drop and become cold, but he can't do anything. long, long ago.

Yin Zhu had another dream.

In the boundless snow field and the whistling wind, the man picked him up and tapped his fingertips on the demon pattern on his forehead. After transforming himself into a human form, he told him something over and over again. His palm was very warm. , Familiar and unfamiliar, but not the touch that Yin Zhu is attached to.

He could only raise his head and stare blankly at the teardrops hanging from the reddened nose of that man, his long black hair was gradually dyed the color of snow, and all the colors were fading rapidly, leaving only black and white between the sky and the earth. color.

What about the white tiger?

Yin Zhu thought suspiciously.

Where did the white tiger go?

"Little snake..." The man was still whispering, the last sentence was carried by the wind to the distant mountains and forests, Yin Zhu didn't hear clearly, but he got up again, clouds and mist rose under his feet, and the cherry blossoms on his cuffs were covered with blood. It was dyed red, turned up and down by the wind, and he rose into the air in just a moment.

He is leaving again.

I have to wait here alone for a long time again, that person never allowed him to go down the mountain, nor allowed him to become the true form of Ming Snake, neither this nor that, always said that there would be danger, but Yin Zhu has lived here for a long time , nothing threatened him.

He was suddenly a little irritable.

Seeing the blood on the cuffs of the person who left was irritating, the gradually whitening hair was irritating, the wind and snow rolled up the malice in the deepest part of the irritability and spread towards the limbs, Yin Zhu put one hand on the ground, and heaved a long sigh of relief. The accumulated snow melted directly.

Many voices suddenly flooded into my ears, desolate, sad, painful, screaming at the foot of the ice mountain, all of them were expressing their resentment, which was enough to burn everything.

"This is the window grille for this year's Chinese New Year." The little brother in charge of logistics picked up a rather big box and handed it directly to Lu Huanyi, "There are also a lot of decorative things, and the bed sheets and quilt covers in the house have to be replaced with red embroidered gold-rimmed ones. I have already been cleaned and put in your closet, and there are some new clothes bought by Master, Uncle and the others, remember to wear them during the New Year banquet."

Lu Huan thought that the little brother hugged him easily, and he didn't plan to use much strength to pick it up. As a result, he was almost hit by a box on the ground as soon as he fought, so he bent down suddenly to hold the thing firmly, "There... and Anything else?"

"No more," the little senior brother glanced at Lu Huanyi with a face full of light? Why are you so weak? After a while, he suddenly said, "By the way, this time the fifth uncle went down the mountain to buy a lot of prank toys , be careful when unwrapping the New Year's gift he gave you."

"Understood." Lu Huanyi held the box up and down, and after making sure that he held it firmly without affecting his vision, he began to walk back along the road step by step. Before he had gone two steps, a group of people came hurriedly behind him. , Lu Huanyi paused, and watched them run towards his house.

Lu Huanyi's first reaction was whether Yin Zhu was sleepwalking and set fire to the mountain. He hurriedly ran over with the box in his arms, a sense of suffocating oppression filled the air, and all the senior brothers gathered around the door of the room, but No one goes in.

"Sui Sui," someone saw Lu Huanyi and shouted, "What's in your house? It's so evil."

"What evil spirit?" Lu Huanyi was taken aback.

He only felt an uncomfortable sense of oppression, and a knife-like uneasiness hovered above his head, but he didn't notice any evil spirits they mentioned.

"Go and invite Master." Lu Zhenshu had already reached the door of the room, he did not rush to open the door, but turned his head to tell the person next to him, and looked back at Lu Huanyi, "What is in the room?"

"...Yin Zhu," Lu Huanyi put the things in his hand to his feet, and shook his hands that were sore from the heavy load, "he fell asleep."

"Yin Zhu is a snake demon," Lu Zhenshu frowned and looked at Lu Huanyi, "Are you sure?"

Everything in the world carries qi. Humans have yang qi, ghosts have yin qi, heaven and earth aura, and demons are divided into two types: demonic and evil. Evil is the rarest kind. The breath of things.

At this time, Lu Huanyi's room exuded such evil spirits, but Lu Huanyi couldn't feel it.

The small mirror that could shield his senses before has been returned to the master. The moment he handed it over the mirror, he felt a steady stream of spirits and demons on the mountain. How could he not be aware of the so-called "evil energy" at this moment?

"Don't act rashly," Lu Zhenshu saw that Lu Huanyi didn't reply, and said again, "Evil spirit is very rare, wait for Master to come and make a decision."

"I don't feel evil," Lu Huanyi pursed his lower lip, "But you all said yes... I have a special second-year idea in my mind."

"What?" Lu Zhenshu glanced at Lu Huanyi.

"I won't tell you," Lu Huanyi smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "I'm afraid you will hit me if I tell you."

Although the defense of the back mountain is not strict, the magic weapon left by the patriarch in the front hall is enough to suppress all evil spirits and prevent them from breaking in. Before that, no one noticed anything breaking in. This evil thing It can only be in my own room, and there is a 90.00% probability that it is the old monster sleeping cross-legged.

Isn't Yin Zhu an ordinary snake demon... Although the snake demon that uses fire is not very ordinary.

Basilisk with fire.

Lu Huanyi was stunned for a moment, but before he could grasp the flashing things in his mind, the suffocating sense of oppression in the air disappeared immediately, and the senior brothers next to him also heaved a sigh of relief, saying that the evil spirit had left, Sui quickly opened the door to see the scene inside the house.

"Let me open the door," Lu Zhenshu stretched out his hand to Lu Huanyi, "give me the key."

"I didn't lock the door," Lu Huanyi said, "unscrew the handle and go in."

Lu Zhenshu nodded and walked in quickly.

The room didn't change at all, Yin Zhu still looked like a little snake on the bed, and Lu Huanyi casually covered him with a blanket, probably because he felt that the snake was coiled into a ball and it was not easy to cover him, so the man simply straightened the snake, and then Covering it up, Yin Zhu at this time looks like a poor snake that has died violently for a long time.

"...Nothing," Lu Zhenshu turned to look at Lu Huanyi, "Are you sure Mr. Yin is a demon?"

"You don't know how to see for yourself?" Lu Huanyi pouted on the bed, "Although I can't see his morality, he is indeed a monster."

This is the case in everyone's eyes.

I can't see the Taoism of the snake who came back with the junior brother, but I can clearly feel the evil spirit on him.

This is a genuine snake demon.

"Master is here!" Someone shouted outside the door.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished eating my steamed buns. Whoever dragged me here by my collar, I will punish you to practice in a forbidden place!" With half a piece of steamed bun in his mouth, after scolding outside, he turned his head and looked at the two apprentices in the house, stunned for a while, "There is no evil spirit, are you two sleepwalking?"

"...It was there just now." Lu Zhenshu raised his hand and put it down again, but his eyes kept lingering on the messy collar of the master.

"Oh, Mr. Yin," the master glanced at the bed, "Is this dead?"

"Not dead!" Lu Huanyi said, "Fell asleep!"

"This snake is so interesting, it sleeps straight and straight," the master ate half of the steamed bun while laughing, then turned his head and shouted to the outside of the house, "Okay, the evil spirit is gone, maybe it's something that went the wrong way, and there was one before. But don't be nervous, go back to sleep."

"What do you sleep in at noon?"

"Master, drink it again, as long as you eat a cephalosporin, it won't be like this."

"Drink, I saw wine on the table when I dragged him over."

"A group of traitors," the master sighed, turned his head, and carefully looked at the straight snake on the bed. The fire marks on the scales seemed to be jumping out. The master frowned and said, "You two live in the same room?"

"...There is no extra room here." Lu Huanyi didn't expect the master to hold back for so long and say such a sentence.

"Oh, that's right," the master said, "Come on tomorrow and let your eldest brother build a house, let Mr. Yin move in, and it will be shameful for you two to squeeze together."

"...Oh," Lu Huanyi replied, with a strange reluctance in his heart, so he could only reply dryly, "Oh."

The elder brother clicked his tongue next to him, something moved in his arms, and a fluffy head popped out after a while, and he squeaked twice, Lu Zhenshu patted its head, "What did you eat just now?" Hungry again?"

"These monsters are all reincarnated from starving ghosts," Lu Huanyi laughed, stretched out his hand, and finally touched Fei Fei's hairy head as he wished, "It feels good."

"Hmph." Zhuang Chao unexpectedly snorted, and got into the arms of the elder brother again, not wanting to show a single hair.

Lu Huanyi's gaze was quite sad.

The master and the senior brother stayed for a while before leaving. It was still early for lunch at this time. Lu Huanyi just came back and didn't need to practice with the senior brother and the others. After thinking about it, he simply lay down on the bed and was about to take a nap.

As soon as he lay down, Yin Zhu on the bed shrank into a ball, and it took a long time to turn into a human shape after he was coiled up, but there were black scales floating on his face and body, which seemed to have faded.

Lu Huanyi propped himself up and sat up, staring at Yin Zhu intently.

Yin Zhu's eyes were not black either, they were golden vertical pupils that he only had when he used spells, and there were faint flames flickering in his eyes.

As if he couldn't hear Lu Huanyi's words, he moved his whole body forward. Lu Huanyi subconsciously wanted to push him, but Yin Zhu grabbed his hand.

"Don't talk," Yin Zhu's voice was hoarse, "Be quiet."

"I didn't say anything." Lu Huanyi tried to pull his hand back, but no.

"Let's talk now," Yin Zhu's eyes fell on his face, "Lu Huanyi?"

"It's your father and me." Lu Huanyi looked straight at him calmly, the flickering flames in Yin Zhu's eyes showed a bit of murderous intent, it was because he was too lazy to wash two dishes and could wash for half an hour mainly because he raised his hand and bent over The tired old youkai has never had such vivid emotions.

"I'm awake," Yin Zhu murmured, "Are you awake?"

"... Wake up," Lu Huanyi paused for a while, then raised his hand to stroke Yin Zhu's head, "It's all right."

Yin Zhu was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand to hug Lu Huanyi into his arms. The body temperature from the person in his arms through the clothes was far from enough, and the originally warm room became cold for no reason.

A hand stretched in from under the hem of the clothes, greedily touching the temperature on the skin.

Lu Huanyi was stunned for a moment, thousands of dirty words came to his mouth, but he still didn't curse, but hugged Yin Zhu even harder.