[Protagonist is straight, unconventional cultivation, no CP (ship freely), with one-sided crushes, slightly unhinged comedy, subtle ensemble redemption, everyone's funeral]No CP = Ship freelyRi...
Chapter 386 Your Truth Sounds Like a Lie
Yan He has a little-known hobby.
I like looking into people's eyes.
All kinds, old, muddy, clean...
Every pair of eyes tells a story.
He likes to observe and also likes the feeling of looking into each other's eyes.
Looking directly into the other person's eyes and digging out a story that only he or she knows gives Yu Yanhe a great sense of accomplishment.
He had seen many eyes.
Except for one person, Ye Xingzhou's eyes are undoubtedly the most beautiful.
Whether it is the shape of the eyes or their clarity, they are like green buds or new branches, full of vitality.
When they looked at each other, Ye Xingzhou would not dodge.
Yan He can satisfy her little quirk while also enjoying the view.
only.
That whistle just now.
Casual.
Casual.
I knew it sounded like a joke, but I still tickled it lightly.
For some reason, my ears started to itch.
Yan He actually forgot the lyrics for a moment.
After opening and closing his mouth for a long time, Yan He found it difficult to continue the conversation and closed it dryly.
Ye Xingzhou clearly didn't say anything, he just whistled for no apparent reason.
But Yan He felt uncomfortable, as if he was running wildly in a crowded place like his ancestors.
Ye Xingzhou didn't notice Yan He's little habit, but Yan He felt like her habit had been exposed.
At the same time as feeling embarrassed, the whistle repeatedly rubbed my ears and made them itchy.
Ye Xingzhou looked at Yan He standing at the door like a skinny old man, as if he was driving slowly.
"Stepping on sticky rice?"
Yan He coughed and said, "No."
He closed the door in a panic, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided Ye Xingzhou's sight.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I'll go look for it in the east room."
Ye Xingzhou said, "Let's look for it together."
Why are we splitting up to act separately when we're all in a ghost town? Haven't you seen horror movies where the protagonists suffer because they split up to act separately?
After Ye Xingzhou said this, Yan He no longer refused and began to look for it with full concentration.
Ye Xingzhou looked around.
Not finding the note, and feeling rather disappointed, Ye Xingzhou simply found a random spot to sit down and study the note.
The first line of words means that it is easy to enter the city but difficult to leave.
People wander around the city during the day, but the city eats people at night.
If you want to survive, you can't have fire to lead the way, you can only hide underground.
When a rooster crows, cover your ears and don't listen; when a dog bites, run away.
If a child appears to be bothering you while you are escaping, don't listen, don't look, and don't pay any attention to them.
After a dog barks seven times, it is neither dead nor alive.
Only one soul out of the three souls and one spirit out of the seven spirits can leave Beidian City.
Coming into this ghost town, there is a note that looks like a reminder of the rules, which is also an alternative and strange experience.
Ye Xingzhou pondered.
But how to hide it underground?
Digging a hole? No.
There is a well.
A well is dug underground and you can hide in it.
When he was looking just now, he saw a dry well in the southwest corner of the City Lord's Mansion.
Besides, there is no living thing in this dead city, so how could there be the crowing of chickens or the barking of dogs?
It's really weird at night.
Ye Xingzhou: "This paper only says that people are eaten in the city at night, but it doesn't say that people can't go out during the day."
Yan He said, "The bone whip that Elder Xuan asked me to find will only appear at night."
Time collision.
I don’t know what’s causing the interference in the ghost town, so I can’t send spiritual messages.
Ye Xingzhou paused for a moment and decided, "Go out first. I'll report the note to Elder Xuan and we'll talk after he responds."
"good."
Yan He stood up.
The time spent searching had calmed him down.
Although she was calm, Yan He didn't dare to look Ye Xingzhou in the eye for a moment.
As soon as you look at it, you will think of the whistle.
When Yan He thought of that strange whistle, he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
When they were looking at each other, what did it mean when Fellow Daoist Ye suddenly whistled?
The more I think about it, the more curious I become.
A whistle made Yan He scratch his ears and cheeks.
Yan He still couldn't help but speak out.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I want to ask you something."
"Just ask."
Ye Xingzhou folded the yellowed paper and stuffed it into the storage bag.
After searching for so long, it's pretty good to get this note as a clue.
However, the handwriting on the note was neat yet sloppy, and looked a little familiar.
This handwriting seems to have been seen somewhere before.
Ye Xingzhou scratched his head, unable to remember where he had seen it before.
Yan He has already asked the question she wanted to ask.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, why did you whistle at me just now?"
After asking the question, Yan He touched his nose uncomfortably.
This question, if you dig deep into it, is inexplicably shameful.
Ye Xingzhou's answer left Yan He confused.
"You're talking about that."
Yan He nodded and waited for Ye Xingzhou's answer.
Ye Xingzhou continued, "It was an accidental blow."
“…”
Are you so careless?
Whether it was intentional or accidental, only Ye Xingzhou knew.
Yan He opened her mouth, but no sound came out for a moment.
However, Ye Xingzhou had a smile in his eyes at that time.
It was obvious that he was just teasing him.
Ye Xingzhou glanced sideways, "Why, Brother Yan, do you want to do it again?"
Yan He pursed her lips.
After a while, he whispered, his voice magnetic beside my ear.
“It’s not impossible.”
It just feels a bit good for some reason.
It’s okay to listen to it again.
Yan He was still honest.
Look at this.
Yan He was so frank that Ye Xingzhou became introverted.
I feel quite embarrassed.
Ye Xingzhou was so eager to try, "Fellow Daoist Yan, do you mind if I split your eyes?"
"……mind."
Only those who have seen it know how much a forked eye can ruin the atmosphere.
Yan He frankly accepted the opportunity to do it again, and also honestly refused to meet the split eyes.
As soon as I met that look, all the wrinkles in my brain were smoothed out.
So, Yan He refused.
"Okay." Ye Xingzhou was a little disappointed.
He glanced sideways, "Fellow Daoist Yan, do you prefer the whistle or the eyes?"
It's just a whistle, why do you have to ask me not to do the splits?
This is really difficult for Ye Xingzhou.
Such a straightforward question made Yan He choke.
Whistle or eyes.
Both.
The main thing that Yan He couldn't give up was that itchy feeling in her heart.
Yan He still answered honestly, "I like the feeling that Fellow Daoist Ye gives me."
“Hey hey hey——”
Ye Xingzhou stopped talking in advance and rubbed his arms.
"Stop, that's corny."
Yanhe is honest and honest.
Every word this honest man says is extremely corny.
It gives me goosebumps.
"Can't you just tell a lie?"
Yan He still answered honestly, "Lies are too fake, the truth is true, I don't have the habit of lying."
"What about the trickster?"
"Yes."
There is no habit of deceiving people, but there is a habit of deceiving the devil.
Look, this is the principle.
As expected of the Xuanling Sect's eldest disciple, he answered without hesitation.
Ye Xingzhou gave a thumbs up and said, "You're quite adaptable."
Yan He blinked, "Not even half as good as Fellow Daoist Ye."
Ye Xingzhou's abstraction reached a level that he could not reach.
The business of mutual praise has begun again.
Ye Xingzhou raised his elbow and touched Yan He.
"Come on."
Yan He said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm telling the truth."
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, "Your truth sounds like a lie."
He has the blessing of voice, but Yan He behaves like a gentleman and an honest man, which is very contradictory.
Ye Xingzhou said this and raised his hand to push open the door of the City Lord's Mansion.
The bright sky suddenly turned dark.
A skull.
Rolled to the door.
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