not a monster

Chapter 146 Who can stand it

"Wang Xilou, you didn't tell me when you found him!"

"??"

The other party held the wind for no reason, with tears in the corners of his eyes, staring at himself with dissatisfaction and complaining.

Wang Xilou looked bewildered, pointed at himself, looked at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him, thought for a while and said, "Are you... a soul slave?"

Slave of the Six Shadows.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Jinling, I really found a shadow.

And there is no need to do it yet. From this point of view, Po Nu seems to have inherited Wang Xilou's yearning for Feng Wuli and his love for men and women.

Feng Wuli also said: "Get off me first, why are you dressed like this, it's so tattered."

Po slave hugged even tighter.

"I don't know how to run." Feng patted her on the back with an unreasonable smile.

"And you've been out for so long, why don't you come home with us?"

"I always thought you were talking nonsense at that time, but I have been waiting for you for almost 500 years for you to come back."

"That's because I've been waiting for 500 years, so what's your business?" Wang Xilou said with a toothache on his face, "And no matter how early I said, I don't even know where you went."

Po Nu didn't speak, got down from Feng Wuli's body, wiped away the tears on his face, stared at Feng Wuli's face with a smile in his eyes:

"You are so good-looking, but you still lied to me that you are ugly."

She let go, seeing that Feng Wuli's clothes were all dirty by her, she was a little embarrassed, Feng Wuli smiled and said it was all right.

Po Nu couldn't wait to turn his head and asked Wang Xilou: "What is our relationship with him now?"

Wang Xilou looked at the little apprentice, then at the dirty po slave, coughed, nodded, made a lot of meaningless movements, and didn't answer directly anyway.

"Oh."

Po Nu grinned, continued to hold Feng Wuli, and then had a burst of silly joy.

"What's your name? Can you tell me now?"

"The wind is unreasonable."

"Sanggong's name is really nice."

"...we're not married yet."

"Huh? Oh."

Wang Xilou felt a little ashamed, pulled Po Nu away, and grabbed her hand.

Po Nu refused to follow her, and wanted to break free, but was suppressed to death, so he looked at Feng Wurui pitifully.

Wang Xilou fights with his left and right hands, so what can Feng Wuli do?

"Oh, don't pick me up. What did you do? How long has it been? This marriage has not come true. Can you please let me come?"

"Don't embarrass me." Wang Xilou's temples bulged.

"What makes you ashamed, you say I'm ashamed, you're saying you're ashamed."

Wang Xilou's face was dark, wondering what to do with her if he just throw her away.

Feng Wuli asked her why she was here.

Po Nu said that this was the place where they met for the first time, so she came back here and waited for decades.

She babbled non-stop, looking at Feng Wuli all the time, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in a blink of an eye, and she talked endlessly, with endless words.

"Youhuang, come out to play? Suoguan is also here, come out and let me play for a while."

Feng Wuli hesitated to speak several times, looking at her in a beggar's attire: "Why don't you wear shoes, and your clothes are torn..."

Po Nu also looked down at himself, his hair was disheveled, the black robe on his body was like rags, and his beautiful feet were also dirty.

She didn't want Feng Wuli to see herself like this.

In his mind, he has always been clean.

Po Nu hid behind Wang Xilou, rubbed the back of his right instep with his left foot, trying to clean himself up, lowered his head and whispered:

"Money is not so easy to earn. It's not like it used to be. Fighting can make money. I have no education. I went to the construction site to move bricks before, and the foreman ran away, and I didn't want to steal. My teeth are worthless. , it’s hard to die.”

Feng Wuli looked a little distressed, and Wang Xilou seemed to see his future self.

In the end, of course, I took it back.

This trip was quite rewarding, so I took one more shadow back, Feng Wuli did the math, out of nine shadows, only four remained.

"Do you want to go back to my shadow?" Feng Wuli asked.

In fact, it is to stay in the right emperor.

Youhuang is like an eldest sister, and the other sisters are resting in her shadow.

Po Nu shook his head: "I prefer to stay outside."

Feng Wuli didn't make the request, he actually wanted Suoguan and Yaoyao to come out often, but the two of them didn't want to.

The spirit entanglement of the soul slave is the 'price', which consumes a certain amount of spirit, and then you can make a wish. The harder it is to achieve the wish, the greater the consumption of spirit, and every time you make a wish, no matter whether it can be realized or not, there will be a corresponding price.

She has been in a state of price now.

In terms of performance, it was unlucky.

Just a few hundred meters away, Po Nu fell several times, and Feng Wuli felt pain when she saw it, but she still stood up like a normal person.

"What wishes did you make?"

"I wish to see you every day." She fell down again, then got up and looked at Feng with a smirk.

So, she has been unlucky for decades, with no money on her body, tattered clothes, unkempt face and dirty body, and she has been making that broken wish.

"I'll carry you on my back, you fell too badly."

"I'm used to it. I can't walk without falling... It's really useless. I'm too dirty to dirty you."

"Not dirty." Feng Wuli said softly.

Po Nu was picked up on her back, she was a little at a loss, felt the body temperature, and suddenly felt very tired.

Wang Xilou on the side pinched her face.

"Stupid."

"You scold yourself!"

Wang Xilou looked uncomfortable.

Going back, we passed by the Qinhuai River. The night view is beautiful, the evening wind is gentle and gentle. The Qinhuai River is not wide. The trees on both sides of the river stretch out of the river by grabbing the cornerstones of the bank. Weeping willows dangle in the water, and the lights shine on the trees and on the bank.

There are also painted boats on the river, which are full of brilliance.

Feng Wuli took Wang Xilou and a female beggar to see the Qinhuai River.

The female beggar is very eye-catching, and after looking at it, it is found that she looks exactly like the woman next to her, so more people pay attention.

It's just that the three of them didn't care. Feng Wuli was taking pictures of Wang Xilou, and the painting boat in the background happened to pass by.

In the photo, Wang Xilou's smile is gentler than that of the Jiangnan night scene, and Feng Wuli looks a little emotional.

"How did it go?"

The little zombie came over to take a look, seeing the silly smile in his photo, the ponu also came over to take a look.

Stepping on a stone with her bare feet, she gasped in pain, and hopped over to look at it.

"What a silly laugh."

The historical buildings in Jinling, the ancient capital, seemed to come to life at night. Feng Wuli took a lot of photos, most of which were little zombies.

At the request of a beggar, I also took a few photos of the little beggar.

Then Wang Xilou took a photo with the beggar, Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou, Feng Wuli and two Wang Xilou.

Passers-by who helped take pictures were amazed.

They strolled and ate by the river, and there was a pungent smell of hot and sour in the air. When the lights came on, the snacks were not delicious and expensive.

"Hey, wait for me to lead the way, I have lived here for decades."

Po Nu's personality is more jumpy, and he takes everything, and takes the two of them to some treasured places that only local people know.

I ate the Lianhu cake group from the Confucius Temple, which was moderately soft and glutinous, and the Xianheng stinky tofu, and took the two of them to the old east gate not far away to eat jelly.

Feng Wuli felt that they were all the same, he was not picky about food.

The little zombie thought it was really delicious, so he got together with Po Nu to discuss what else to eat.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, Feng Wuidean took a taxi back to the hotel, but Po Nu, like a beggar, definitely refused to get in the car, so he walked back along the Qinhuai River.

"Can you open another room for Po Nu?" Feng Wuli suggested.

"Why? I don't want it!"

Wang Xilou persuaded: "We will only have a double room. Unless you stay in the shadow, there is no room for you to sleep."

"I'll just sleep in the same bed with him!"

Wang Xilou stared at her face.

"Okay, I'll share a bed with you, is that okay?"

"No, let's open another one."

"You have a problem, do you eat all your own vinegar?"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xilou frowned.

"I'll open a room for myself to sleep in, and the two of you will sleep in the standard room." Feng Wuli proposed again.

The two suddenly stopped arguing.

"It's a waste to open so many rooms."

"That's right, I'll just squeeze with Po Nu, I don't care."

"What's the matter?"

Indeed the same person.

Back at the hotel, the little zombie was so exhausted that he collapsed on the bed, and the slave also wanted to collapse, so he was pushed to wash up.

She looked at Feng Wuli, then looked down at her dirty self, especially her black feet, she took Wang Xilou's clothes into the bathroom, and there was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Feng Wuli looked at his phone, and the fat man sent a text message.

Fatty: Fuck?
He sent a few photos from today.

Feng Wuli: Went to Jinling
Fatty: Going out to play on National Day?

Fatty: awesome

Fatty: With whom?

Feng Wuli: Family
There is also Su Xiaoxin's WeChat, asking him if he has gone out to play, saying that he wants to come and see him, Feng Wuxiang thought about it, and answered truthfully.

Wang Xilou sat cross-legged on her bed, tossing about the remote control of the [-]-inch large TV in the room.

The person facing the bed suddenly said: "Do you want to go back to Huaiqing with me this year?"

The little zombie looked at him suspiciously: "What am I going to do?"

"Forget it."

"Hey, go."

After thinking about it, she said, "Aunt and uncle, will you still remember me? What if you see that I haven't aged at all?"

"Tell them that you are a fairy and you will live forever."

"Speaking seriously, can your uncle believe in immortals? People in the mountains also talk about science."

"Say you're a bionic person..."

A pillow was thrown over, Feng Wuli was still typing to tell his mother how the game was going, and got hit for no reason.

Really speechless, are bionics unscientific?

Uneducated little zombies.

When Po Nu came out, although her hair was still disheveled, she was clean, wearing Wang Xilou's nightgown, with two thin straps on her shoulders, and even the seams between her toes became white and tender.

A picture of the bath in the west building.

There are two people in the room, one bed per person, the lights in the hotel are rather dim, and the technological creation called the TV is turned on, and I don't know what is playing. After thinking about it, she sat on the bed in Wang Xilou.

After all, she was not married yet, so she had to be reserved, but she couldn't help but blame Wang Xilou for being so slow.

"Where do you usually live?" Wang Xilou wiped her hair with a cloth.

"Huh? Under the overpass, sometimes it's okay to see unfinished buildings without homeless people. Not long ago, there was a park over there. I lived there for a few months and then I was driven away. All my bottles and cans were taken away by them." I dragged it away, I raised a little stray dog ​​before, and I could give it a bite to eat even if I collected the rags, but it didn’t know what it ate and ate itself to death.”

She told her tragic experience in an innocent tone, Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou were silent after hearing this.

"Let me blow her hair. You go take a bath first, and I'll wash it after washing."

"Row."

There is a hair dryer in the hotel, Feng unreasonably blows Po Nu's hair, Po Nu laughs and leans over.

Just staring at his face, flattered.

"How far have you developed, why are you still not married?"

"Under the age, the government does not allow it."

"So you'll get married when you're old enough?"

Feng Wuli couldn't bear this topic, so he casually fooled her.

"I just heard her call you apprentice? How did we meet again?"

Feng Wuli smiled, and roughly talked to her. Po Nu's eyes were shining, he interrupted from time to time, and then kept saying it was good.

After taking a shower, Wang Xilou came out, and steam came out.

Bathing map of the west building x2
After the three of them finished taking a shower, Feng Wuli came out naturally while playing with his mobile phone, and took a look. Two Wang Xilou in nightgowns were lying on one side of the bed, and headed back to his own bed, the mood of the young man was obscure , like shadowy thunder in the clouds.

The TV series "囧囧囧" trilogy is playing, and I can't help laughing at some episodes now.

Feng Wuli explained to Wang Xilou that he would go to the ancient Jiming Temple tomorrow, and there were plans for a visit, but Wang Xilou had no objection, and Po Nu interrupted from time to time.

Feng Wuli's work and rest are very regular, and he was sleepy at 10:30, so Wang Xilou turned down the TV.

Although they have been avoiding talking about it all the time, the window paper of the two of them has been pierced. When Feng Wuli thinks of Wang Xilou sleeping next to him, he can't help thinking about it. The consciousness of Lou and Po Nu's voice was also ups and downs.

Although the voices are the same, the one with a gentler tone is Wang Xilou, and the one with a more cadence is Ponu.

After a while, the TV was turned off and the lights went dark.

In the middle of the night, a person suddenly got into the quilt.

He suddenly woke up halfway.

"Po slave, what are you doing here?"

"it's me."

Wang Xilou spoke in a breathy voice: "It's too unruly for Po slave to sleep, I'll come over and squeeze with you."

Feng cocked his neck unreasonably, and saw the woman sleeping on the bed over there in large characters, well, he couldn't tell if it was Wang Xilou or Po Nu.

It should be a po slave.

The one over there is Po Nu, and the one over here is Wang Xilou.

He didn't dare to move immediately.

"Master, we will be soaked in pig cages like this."

"You are so annoying!"

Wang Xilou was also a little stiff, and his breathing couldn't help being disordered. The breath of the man beside him was so strong, and then he suppressed it and took a long breath.

"Sleep to sleep, isn't it just to sleep next to you for a night, what's the matter, otherwise you go to sleep with Po Nu."

"..."

Is there any difference between sleeping with you and sleeping with a po slave?

After he calmed down, his tone was relaxed: "I will think of some things that are not very respectful to Wang Xilou."

Wang Xilou blushed and felt itchy all over her body like a needle prick. What she didn't know was that the half-grown boys around her were actually the same as her.

"Have you ever respected me?"

Under the quilt, her hand was being held. After being a zombie for more than 800 years, she was not as stiff as tonight. Just when she thought there would be a bigger move, the other party stopped here.

"Good night." The people around him snickered.

Wang Xilou also laughed.

She slowly leaned forward, there was a rustle under the quilt, and the two faced each other in the dark, Wang Xilou's brows were full of smiles:

"The slave is a part of me, and the nine shadows are the master himself, so..."

She gently kissed the boy's cheek, her lips were slightly cool, she leaned into Feng Wuli's ear, and whispered:

"Master has ten forms, and all ten forms love you."

Feng Wuli didn't fall asleep all night.

(End of this chapter)