Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 2

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The whole body of the vixen is shaking at a frequency that can be seen with the naked eye. He was shaking so badly that even Chu He felt that if he kept shaking like this, he would be able to spit out his inner alchemy in the next second.

But Xiao Hu himself didn't think that his mind was blank, and he didn't even know that the Demon Venerable raised his hand and pressed it against his Tianling Cap.

"—Okay," Chu He said suddenly.

His voice is very special. The moment he opened his mouth, it was like light splitting the chaos. The vixen was agitated, his internal organs were cold, and he woke up instantly!

Mozun's hand stopped in the air, and Chu He said: "Go, take care of the second young master."

The fox spirit didn't even dare to look up at what the Demon Lord looked like. When he ran out of the way, he almost hit the door, but he didn't even feel the pain, and stumbled and ran out.

"..." The devil turned his head and said lightly: "You really don't pick anything."

Chu He laughed, and buttoned his shirt again one by one. He held a pale and plain face, but when he was laughing while buttoning his buttons, the expression had an unspeakable scent that made it difficult to look away.

"I can even do you," he said with a smile: "Naturally, I don't pick anything."

The hem of the devil's gold-embroidered black robe made a weird and slight rubbing sound on the carpet following his steps. In fact, he does not have three heads and six arms like the long-standing underworld, and he is not even ugly or scary; if he restrains the demon and pretends to be a human walking on the street, he will not even have a different aura than ordinary people. It will be too noticeable.

"I only don't understand," Mozun asked very interestedly. "You still have to worry about the nine-tailed fox. Is it because he really has a bad mouth, or because you still think he is talking Zhou Hui really has that leg?"

Chu He puffed out: "Van Luo, do you think Zhou Hui led six groups to encircle the **** road in the past because you were also very nasty, or because he also suspected that you had such a leg with me?"

Mo Zun Fanluo thought for a while, then smiled slightly: "I can't think of it, maybe it's both-but if it's me, my wife ran away with the enemy, this tone is probably unbearable. Coming down."

Chu He picked up the bowl of sugar water brought by the fox on the table, walked to the bathroom and poured it smoothly, and said, "We are not the kind of relationship you imagined."

When he walks, he has a steady pace, his waist is naturally straight, and his posture is very elegant and graceful. Fan Luo leaned against the door of the bathroom with his arms raised, and stared at his back like this. The light and shadow in his eyes were dim; however, Chu He seemed to feel nothing, and suddenly said, "That's right. The evil spirits don’t enter the main house-I was sloshing outside Zhang Shun’s room last night. When I was seen by my cooking lady, she was almost scared to death. I woke up in the middle of the night and called her the soul of three or four hours..."

As soon as he raised his head, Van Luo appeared silently behind him, pressing one hand on his naked|exposed neck.

"Go on."

"...Today, I had to pour a basin of dirty water on my brother who ran naked in the middle of the night before I wiped it away. Tell you the evil spirits under you don't trouble Zhang Shun, I'm just such a brother."

Van Luo's lips pressed against his neck, and his laughter sounded a little dull: "I remember...it's time I saw you for the first time."

"Then you should remember what I said that time."

"Remember." Fan Luo said leisurely, as if he felt very interesting: "I was thinking... If Zhou Hui knew your current situation, would he even want to kill the demons again, or would he want to kill them again? One time Buddha?"

There was a strange look on Chu He's face, but he hadn't spoken yet, he only heard the study door being knocked twice outside.

"Brother? Brother, are you in there?"

Chu He hadn't spoken, suddenly the Demon Venerable bit his side neck!

While the blood was pouring out, Chu He grabbed the edge of the pool and snorted sturdily.

"Brother?" Zhang Shun shouted outside the door.

——Van Luo’s canine teeth pierced deeply into his blood vessels. Because he couldn't **** enough, a puff of blood ran down the half-naked and thin back, shockingly on the pale skin. Chu He panted slightly, raised his head to say something, but opened his mouth several times and tremblingly closed his mouth.

The devil bit the very soft piece of meat on his neck and said: "Answer him."

"..." Chu He took a deep breath intermittently, and raised his voice: "I'm here! Why?"

Zhang Shun’s voice outside the door sounds a bit puzzled: "Xiao Hu You took a step in advance and said that he accidentally disturbed you just now, please me to apologize to you! What are you doing, brother?"

"...I see!"

"What's the matter? What are you doing? Open the door!"

Van Luo's dull laughter could hardly be concealed, Chu He couldn't bear it, turned his head and shouted: "I said I know it!"

"What are you doing? What are you doing, open the door! Brother!"

"Go to sleep!"

Zhang Shun was obviously taken aback, and after blinking outside the door a few times, he said inexplicably: "The anger is so big...Are you hitting a plane?"

Although this is a mumbling, it must not be hidden from the ears of the two people in the door. The Demon Venerable almost fell on Chu He with a smile, and while smiling, he slapped his hand and said: "You brother, you are really a wonderful person-don't care if Zhou Hui likes him or not, I like him very much, hahaha..."

Chu He panted and folded his clothes. The piece of flesh that had been sucked blood had healed automatically, leaving only a red mark like a hickey, with clear bloodshot eyes around it.

The process of directly opening the inner alchemy to people to absorb spiritual energy made him exhausted, and it took a long time to be unable to grasp the hand of the demon lord, "let go."

His fingers are as cold as ice.

Van Luo stood and he leaned slightly, the devil stared at his forbearing side face in this condescending posture, and after looking at it for a long time, he whispered: "I still miss your real face... "

Chu He said: "Let go!"

——Although he has fallen to the point where he has nowhere to hide, and even his true body cannot be retrieved, the irreversible aura in his bones can still be clearly revealed from the most subtle places.

The devil did not move, and it took a long while to slowly pull his hand from his naked waist.

"Well," he smiled, "everything is as you wish."

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Zhang Shun returned to the bedroom and couldn't help but imagine the scene of his brother flying in the study alone, feeling a bit horrified.

In his impression, Chu He is a silent, self-disciplined, calm and almost indifferent person: he is never surprised, excited, neither overjoyed or angry, nor emotionally fluctuating. He never comes into contact with the opposite sex, and even the intimacy from the same **** is insensitive; the whole person is like an ice cube wrapped in a finely tailored black suit, even in the hot summer, it exudes a year-long chill.

Such a person was an ascetic in ancient times, and a Puritan in the Middle Ages. Zhang Shun once doubted badly whether he had any unspeakable hidden dangers, but one year when the two brothers went to the hot springs, he took the opportunity to see it, and it seemed that it was not abnormal.

Zhang Shun is a little bit frustrated with his brother.

He knew that when his father was still alive, he was a little bit unspeakable for the adopted son of a different surname.

Chu He is said to have been brought in by his second wife from outside when his father remarried. The reason why he is called "it is said" is because Zhang Shun has never seen his nominal stepmother-at that time he was five or six years old. He was sent abroad to live with his grandparents for a while. When he came back, he heard that his stepmother died in an accident. .

Chairman Zhang became a widower for the second time. From then on, he completely gave up his idea of ​​remarrying, and lived alone with his two children. At that time, although Zhang Shun was still young, he already knew that Chu He was an adopted son under the influence of the people around him, and he was also an adopted son who might threaten his heir status. The child didn’t know what inheritance was, but he instinctively protected food. There are still some; under the instigation of people around him, it really embarrassed Chu He, the cheap brother.

Chairman Zhang was furious when he found out. He changed the people around him cleanly, and called him to reprimand him: "Chu He is your brother! Since you called him brother, in this life Treat him as your own brother!"

When Zhang Shun was the most rebellious, he immediately turned back: "I don't have this cheap brother, I don't recognize him! You love to admit it, you admit it!"

The old chairman Zhang was anxious and sacrificed his way of becoming a monk. After a meal of fried pork with a belt, Zhang Shun was beaten and cried, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month. This is not over yet. From then on, the old chairman would nag as long as he caught Zhang Shun, making it more unpleasant for Zhang Shun to look at Chu He, but he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

Everyone said that Chairman Zhang was partial to adopting his son, and that he was afraid of his parents, so he insisted on his brother.

Only Zhang Shun knows that it is not the same thing.

He still remembers that late at night when he was beaten, he woke up dazedly from pain and thirst, only to hear a soft conversation from the bed. He immediately pretended to be still asleep without moving, and secretly opened his eyes, and saw teenage Chu He sitting in an armchair. Chairman Zhang was standing on the ground, leaning over and bending over, his expression turned very... Courteous.

He never imagined that his father could still be associated with humility, but at that moment, it was indeed the word that first appeared in the heart of young Zhang Shun.

"...A Shun is still young, and pranks are limited. If you beat me so easily, it seems that I can't tolerate people..."

"Yes, yes, I know, I will definitely not—"

There was silence in the bedroom. Zhang Shun was afraid that he would be discovered, so he closed his eyes and made a slight and steady breathing sound.

"There is no next time," Chu He stood up and walked out, "——Born with a Buddha bone, you can also fight?"

Lao Chairman Zhang was behind him, cold sweat soaking through his underwear layer by layer. Seeing Chu He walked to the door, he pointed to Zhang Shun on the bed without looking back, and said: "He is thirsty, give him some water."

……

Everything that happened late that night, Zhang Shun’s young memory was so real that it became clear later that it was a little fake. After many years, he couldn’t tell whether it was a real conversation or an illusion caused by pain and high fever; he only knew that his dad didn’t move his finger afterwards, and Chu He was right in front of him. His dad has always been respectful and respectful, and he has never seen that kind of condescending and commanding.

But from that time on, he vaguely felt that kind of feeling in his heart-his father was afraid of Chu He.

This feeling is hard to describe, let alone prove, and it is even very nonsense. However, although Zhang Shun never ran to ask his father for verification, nor did he mention it to anyone; this vague guess and feeling has always been ingrained in his heart, and has not disappeared for so many years.

It may be that Xiao Hu left that night, and Zhang Shun slept alone, so he had many dreams over and over in a trance. One of the dreams was that when he was a kid, he used the excuse of being lost in the mansion to trick him into the warehouse late at night, and turned on the switch and locked him for the night-the reality is that he sneaked back into the bedroom to sleep, and Chu He was caught It was only discovered by the servant that he was released from the lock until the next morning; however, in his dream, he returned to the dark warehouse in a daze, quietly looking at his brother in the dark.

Chu He faced him, sitting cross-legged in a shining lotus. His face was serene and peaceful, with a soft halo like white jade; all around him were full of virtual and real ghosts, all five bodies bowing to the ground, and there were countless souls in the distance, coming out of the vast darkness. Dragging a long cry and rushed.

Zhang Shun floated in the air in a daze, until Chu He opened his eyes and looked at him, softly asking: "Dreaming?"

Zhang Shun didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

"The Zhang family has given away money from dead people," Chu He said softly, "I was locked in here by you that day, and I was able to save the soul of the dead."

Zhang Shun's pupils were slightly widened, and his brother brushed his forehead and said, "Go back to sleep."

Zhang Shun once again fell into a mess of dreams, and immediately changed into a white hospital ward. The skinny and disorganized old chairman Zhang was breathing **** the hospital bed.

"Ah Shun..." He clung to his only son tightly, "I have left the family business to you, your brother... From now on you have to rely on him to take care of him, and treat him as- —Be your biological, biological elder brother......"

Every word is like rubbing **** grit, and the light of life in his father's eyes is getting dim.

"You have to listen carefully and listen to what he says... safe and smooth, you want to be safe and smooth for the rest of your life..."

His dad released his hand and closed his eyes.

Zhang Shun trembled all over, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, his throat seemed to be blocked by a sour blood clot, even his saliva was glowing with fiery blood.

One hand patted his shoulder lightly.

"Don't be afraid," Chu He didn't know when he appeared behind him, and whispered, "He has gone to reincarnation."

Zhang Shun choked up and asked: "You--how do you, how do you know? How do you..."

Chu He sighed softly, "I just know."

Zhang Shun’s voice was blocked, his eyes were flushed, and his temples were as painful as being drilled by an awl. He clenched his teeth to hold back the bitter cry, turned his head and looked at his father on the hospital bed, wanting to see him one last time.

——Then he saw his dad's eyes opened, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down.

"Zhang Shun..." He heard his dad call quietly, "Zhang Shun, come here, Zhang Shun..."

Come here...

Zhang Shun, come here...

Zhang Shun suddenly woke up from his dream: "Dad!"

Then he realized that he had a nightmare. The bedroom was dark and quiet, and the hour hand was pointing at two o'clock in the morning.

He sighed, forced himself to ignore the sadness and melancholy in his heart, and got up to pour a glass of water on the bedside table.

But then, he froze there--

Under the moonlight, I didn't know when, someone stood silently beside the bed!

It may be inaccurate to say that it is a person. I saw that it was a gray-white figure with long hair covering the face, withered arms hanging on his side, and inch-long nails with sharp curls, ticking. Answer is dripping with black water.

Zhang Shun's whole person was squeaking and shaking like an electric shock: "You, you, you, you, who are you?"

The "person" raised his head, and at that moment Zhang Shun saw that his entire chin was rotten, and his rotten tongue huffed and fell to his chest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Upstairs in the bedroom, Chu He instantly jumped up from the bed, strode out the door, grabbed the railing and jumped.

As soon as the butler heard the movement hurriedly put on his clothes, he saw the young master descend from the sky and landed steadily with a crash, without even hitting him, he instantly got up and slammed into Zhang Shun's door!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chu He slapped on the light, frowned and said: "What are you going crazy in the middle of the night?"

The evil spirit disappeared like a snowman in the sun at the moment Chu River entered the door. When I heard the butler and servant rushing in, I saw that the bedroom was neatly arranged and the bed was messy. The young master screamed like crazy, and the young master who was caught by him as a life-saving straw didn't even have time to wear his shoes.

The old housekeeper sighed in an instant: Although he is not his own, the eldest master is usually cold and indifferent to others, but he can still see the difference at the critical moment! ...

It was seen that the different elders and young masters did not have the leisurely feelings of brothers, friends and brothers. He directly waved his hand to tell the housekeeper to take the servants back. When there were only two of them left in the room, he poured a glass of water and forced Zhang Shun to pour it down, then pushed him to bed and said, "It's okay, go to sleep."

"There are ghosts!" Zhang Shun desperately grabbed his brother's hand: "There are ghosts!"

"..." Chu He said: "You really have a dream, go to sleep."

"I won't lie to you! It's a white ghost with so long nails and so long tongue..."

Chu He twitched his hand impatiently and wanted to leave. Zhang Shun refused to let go. He suddenly caught a black shadow in the corner of the room from the corner of his eye. He fixed his eyes and saw a man in a black robe standing. There, one cheek was covered with **** patterns, and he was looking at himself condescendingly.

"..." Zhang Shun's teeth were trembling: "...Brother, why is there someone over there?"

Chu He turned his head and looked at the devil for a moment, and said coldly, "No."

Zhang Shun couldn't even make the last sound, and his face was pale and shaky. At this time, he insisted that he had no dizziness and he had a good mental quality. "It's really true!!"

Chu He repeated every single word: "Really not."

Mozun finally shifted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth evoked an arc that could not be called a smile. Then just as he appeared, the tall body instantly disappeared into the air, as if it had passed from the future.

Chu He turned his head and tapped on Zhang Shun's eyebrows, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you will forget it when you wake up."

His fingertips seemed to have a scorching warmth. Zhang Shun only felt that his energy was relaxed, and his extreme fear and tension were quickly relieved like a low tide. This is probably the first time in his life that the second young master of the Zhang family has seen the big and young So pleasing to the eye, even his brother's plain face suddenly gained a lot of unspeakable charm.

It is rare for Zhang Er Shao to look like a younger brother, pulling his brother and begging: "I...I am still scared, can I go to sleep in your room tonight?"

Chu He's expression is a bit weird.

"Please, brother," the second youngest weeping: "Or I will go out to the hotel to open a room now-wait, what if the filthy thing is still following me?!"

"...Come here," Chu He finally sighed.

Zhang Shun didn't want to stay in his room for a second, so he rolled the quilt pillow quickly, followed his brother's **** and went upstairs. Unexpectedly, his brother’s bedroom is not as simple and boring as he thought. Although there are not many things and almost no decorations, the room is very messy, as if there has just been a strong wind, the pillows and sheets are half pulled. On the ground, the changed dress shirts and pants were scattered at the bathroom door.

According to Zhang Shun’s usual temper, I must ridicule a few words at this time, but tonight I was so obedient that I didn’t dare to say an extra word. I immediately lay down and made a flat plate with his tail sandwiched, only begging. : "Can you not turn off the lights?"

So Chu He left a warm yellow bedside lamp and lay down silently beside his brother.

"Brother," Zhang Shun couldn't help turning his head, "Tomorrow I will invite a master to come and see, do you think--"

His brother has closed his eyes.

——Zhang Shun's gaze was frozen on the side of his brother's neck, and he didn't move for a while.

His older brother, who has always been silent and inaccessible, has a very obvious mark on the side of his neck. Although it is almost hidden under the collar of the white pajamas, it is still very conspicuous because of the angle.

It was a hickey.

"...Impossible," Zhang Shun's last thought before losing consciousness was unbelievable, and there was a vaguely unspeakable complex taste.

"——Who the **** is so kind, dare to let the young master know..."

"Look for death, who is it..."