MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 197 Back to reality
"Yancheng University has arrived. Bayi ?? Chinese W? W? W81.W.COM. Please ask the passengers who want to get off to line up and get off from the back door."
The indifferent electronic girl announced her name, and Shi Yitong, who was sitting beside me, yawned and pushed me.
"It's here, don't sleep."
On the other side, Su Xiaoying lowered his head, and put the same things in his backpack, ready to get out of the car.
I looked at the two of them, and suddenly I was confused. I thought there was something wrong, but I couldn't remember it for another time.
"What happened to Gu Yu?"
In a blink of an eye, Shi Yitong and Su Xiaozhang had gone a long way, and I was still sitting in my seat. Shi Yitong looked at me somehow, "Get out of the car, why not move?"
"Oh, oh! Sorry, right now!" I quickly picked up the backpack aside and followed the team and got out of the car.
I was the last one to get off the bus. Soon after, the passengers who got off the bus left, and the bus closed the door and drove away slowly. The station in front is still the familiar one, without any changes.
"Ah, Gu Yu. Look over there!" While I was strangling, Su Xiaozhen patted my shoulder and pointed at a person next to the station. "Is that Wen Jiubai?"
I looked in the direction pointed by Su Xiaoying, and sure enough, Wen Jiubai wore the gown I wore when I first saw him, swinging in the breeze, and looked quietly here.
"Is he here to pick you up?" Shi Yitong quipped. "This boss is also very nice to you and his subordinates. Go and see if Mr. Wen can invite us to lunch again."
I looked at Wen Jiubai, tinnitus humming in my head. The brain seemed to remind me that I had forgotten something, but couldn't remember it.
I walked towards Wen Jiubai and then ...
What happened then?
That's right, at that time, what happened after I walked to Wen Jiubai?
The aroma of incense was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a bit savory. The scent of lilies kept pouring into my nose, and for the first time I realized that this scent was reminding me of something.
wake up.
You have to wake up to find a way to save me.
"Wen Jiubai-!"
I sat up sharply, breathing like a drowning man, breathing greedily and violently, with sweat on my forehead and palms.
"Gu Yu!"
This is a white voice.
Little ferret jumped up, jumped on my quilt, and looked at me worriedly, "Are you all right? How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort in your body?"
"No, no ..." I replied subconsciously before realizing where I was.
I looked around, and now I was lying in the main house of the old house, everything was familiar to me. Familiar mahogany flooring, familiar antique furniture, outside is a spring garden.
Incense. My eyes caught an incense burner on the bedside. Three incense sticks were being inserted into the incense burner, and the fragrance came out from here, and now the incense was almost finished.
"Gu Yu." Just then, my hand was suddenly grabbed by the other hand. I was scared to shake my hand out, but soon my hand was tightened even tighter.
"It's okay, Gu Yu, you're fine. Turn your head and look at me."
The familiar firmness in this voice turned my head, and then I saw a familiar and exquisite face-that is, Wen Jiubai.
Wen Jiubai sat next to my bed, intact, unharmed, and with that familiar smile.
"You're all right, I'm sorry to shock you." Wen Jiubai took me into his arms and kissed my lips without a doubt.
The feeling of warmth continued to the bottom of my heart, but I didn't need it at this time.
I shoved Wen Jiubai away, and then slapped him unceremoniously.
"Snapped!"
Wen Jiubai froze, apparently did not expect that I would do so. He covered his face, looking incredibly stupid.
"You know what this slap is!" I exclaimed.
Wen Jiubai frowned slightly, hesitating and said, "Then-I remember to ask you in advance next time?"
I was furious and shouted angrily: "Is it interesting to play around with me like this? Do you think it's fun to look at my foreign looks like this? Wen Jiubao, what the **** do you think of me, a A toy? "
Wen Jiubai's expression was still confused, he still didn't know what I was talking about.
Bai Yi saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and quickly jumped out to be a peacemaker: "Uh, Gu Yu, wait, he didn't mean that ..."
"Bai." Wen Jiubai stopped Bai from speaking with his eyes, then looked at me with a serious expression, "Gu Yu, what did you see?"
"How dare you say that!" I looked at Wen Jiubai, anxious to step forward and give him a slap. I lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, approaching him.
"You died in front of me and disappeared! The whole body disappeared like a phantom! I thought you were dead there! Now you suddenly appear in front of me intact in the next second. what happened!"
However, I did not expect that the atmosphere in the whole room became weird as soon as I said it. In a silence, Bai and Wen Jiubai looked at each other, and no one spoke, as if the air had frozen.
I looked at Wen Jiubai, and then looked at Bai, and my heart suddenly became a little bit weak.
"What's wrong? Why don't you talk?" I asked, breaking the silence, "Who explained to me what was going on? Isn't everybody happy to have me in the drum every time?"
"Gu Yu, actually ..." Bai Yuyan stopped talking, then turned to look at Wen Jiubai.
Wen Jiubai's expression became heavy, but he didn't say anything, instead walked to me, reached out and touched my forehead.
"You're a little bit burned, probably a side effect of incense. Now go back to bed, I'll get you something to eat, and you sleep a little longer."
"Wen Jiubai, can you tell me how--"
"I will," Wen Jiubai said in an accent. "But before you have a fever, I will not say anything. Keep your body first."
In this way, Wen Jiubai covered me with a quilt and actually left the room. Bai Yiyi reluctantly glanced at me, and also opened his calf to help Wen Jiubai.
Everything quieted down before I realized that I felt uncomfortable. Stupid, I fell asleep with a bit of resentment, I don't know when to sleep, then wake up, the sky outside the window is dark.
I stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, and when I got up and pressed Wen Jiubai and continued to lie down, the wooden door of the room creaked open. Wen Jiubai came over with a bowl of porridge and turned on the light in the room.
"Are you awake? Get up and have some porridge." Wen Jiubai said softly, and put the porridge on the bedside table.
I sat up with my arms on my body and glanced at him, and I was too lazy to argue. Now my whole head is disturbed and I don't even think about it. I took the porridge and took a few sips.
"Be careful." Wen Jiubai sat down beside the bed and looked at me with a serious expression on his face. "How is it?"
"... Not bad," I reluctantly acknowledged. Wen Jiubai does cook very well, and I never know how he did it, and what he does is quite suitable for my appetite.
"In order to make porridge for you, I also killed a chicken." Wen Jiubai smiled.
"There are chickens in the old house?" I said doubtfully.
"No, Bai just caught it. He's a weasel." Wen Jiubai said with a smile.
The more Wen Jiubai chatted so lightly, the more I couldn't drink porridge.
I set the bowl aside, sat upright and looked at him, and said seriously, "What the **** is going on, should you tell me?"
But Wen Jiubai insisted on beckoning.
I sighed and had to put my head back.
Wen Jiubai stroked my forehead on the back of his hand. After a while, he put his hand down and nodded. "It's much better."
"It's okay, it's because you're too fussed." I was dissatisfied.
"Well, our Gu Xiaoyu is as strong as a cockroach. Why should I worry about you?" Wen Jiubai smiled and squeezed my cheek.
I patted his hand away, "Don't make trouble. Can we talk about what's going on?"
Wen Jiubai nodded slowly, he paused for a while, and seemed to be hesitating where to start.
"One person, one Taoist. He always wanted to kill me." Finally, he took a deep breath and said.
And I immediately interrupted him, "Taoist Grey Robe? The one who sealed you thousands of years ago, but hasn't been able to kill you?"
Wen Jiubai looked at me in amazement, "You all know?"
I looked at him in disbelief, "You told me!"
Wen Jiubai frowned. "Well, let's skip this boring. A long time ago, there was a beautiful country called Qingqiu-"
"Stop, stop, I know that, too." I gave Wen Jiubai a "pause" gesture.
Wen Jiubai looked at me suspiciously, and simply asked, "So, let's talk first. What have you experienced?"
I took a deep breath and shook my head. "I don't know. My brain is still a mess. I don't know if I can figure it out ..."
"I know. Just say it." Wen Jiubai looked at me quietly.
So, I tried to tell Wen Jiubai everything that was born after we got off and off the bus, including the dream of the misty ghost that we had. When our current school was abandoned, I found the cat owner and jumped in. The cracks in the yin and yang circles and so on.
After speaking, Wen Jiubai's expression was heavy. I could not see what he was thinking, so I reached out and shook his eyes twice.
"Hey, how are you doing?"
Wen Jiubai just looked back and shook his head. "It's all right."
"So ... what's going on?" I asked. "Why did I meet you ... but you didn't seem to know anything?"