not a monster

Chapter 3 Wangxi Building

It's like the five senses and six senses are deprived, invisible, inaudible, and intangible.

But Feng Wuli never felt that his consciousness was so clear, and his head, which had been feeling groggy, suddenly became lighter.

It's just that he finds he can only think and can't do anything else, and he forgets why he got into this situation.

The world is pitch black.

Until he 'saw' someone.

A very good-looking woman, with delicate facial features, simple clothes, small jasper, with a clean smile, dressed like clothes from a costume drama, sitting in the yard as a girl red, her craftsmanship looks very good, and several little boys in the room are kindly shouting her sister.

As soon as the picture turns, the woman is getting married.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, her thin lips were smeared with rouge, her forehead was lit with cinnabar, and a golden hairpin was inserted into her blue silk. .

Before putting on the red hijab, the relatives saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and then the hijab fell, and the woman entered the sedan chair.

Around the drums and gongs, firecrackers shook the sky.

The woman married happily and sat upright in the sedan chair.

Half of the betrothal gifts brought into her house were real silk and satin rulers, gold and silver treasures; half were paper-paste brocade jewelry, and her parents couldn't support so many children at home, so she had to share with wealthy families in the next town. Liu was married to a ghost.

Until the coffin board covered her, the last ray of light disappeared, and she couldn't even lift her hand to lift the red hijab covering her head in the narrow space, just like a coffin board that couldn't be opened no matter how much you patted it.

She kept hitting the planks with her hands.

"Mother, the west building is wrong, the west building will be obedient!"

"Don't do this to the West Tower!"

"The west building is afraid of the dark, auntie, the west building will be obedient!"

……

Consciousness resurfaced, and Feng Wuli opened his eyes.

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt that there was nothing on his body that didn't hurt, and then he felt that he was being hoisted up by something, hunched over, lowered his head feebly, his arms spread out like wings and tied behind him.

At this time, in the depths of the cold pool, there was a mess around, and there was a woman.

The woman in the picture just now was only dressed in a red wedding dress that would be a schoolgirl in the era of spy war movies on TV.

"...Wang Xilou?"

Feng Wuli asked in a weak tone of doubt, and he didn't know why he knew the other's name. He felt that he had been the shadow of the other party for a long time, and he was about to be unable to distinguish between memory and reality.

After saying this, he couldn't hold back and fainted.

A few thick vines were restraining the boy, and they also shrank back at this time.

The wind fell down unreasonably and feebly, and a woman named Wang Xilou stretched out her hand to take it, and her slender arm caught the boy firmly.

"It turns out that your name is Wang Xilou, and you have been forgetting to ask the girl's name, which is really rude."

The man in the Confucian robe stretched out his hand, and the vines continued to grow in reverse, and finally shrank into a few seeds the size of sesame seeds, which floated to his hand and were held by him.

Wang Xilou hugged the boy with one hand and twiddled his hair with the other. He looked at the man with a charming look, "Didn't you say you're not good at fighting? I've lost so many hands and feet."

"You misunderstood, I'm really not a fighting type, and the spirit wrapping is also lacking in the offensive type. As for the opportunity I just created, I can spawn this parasitic species and bind this young man."

"This is my home, and I don't want it to be messed up more than you do," the man said.

The depleted cold pool seemed to have experienced the ravages of two prehistoric beasts, and it was a mess everywhere. After the man finished speaking, half of the hills behind poured down, raising the sky full of dust.

The skirt on the side of Wang Xilou was torn during the battle, revealing her fair and shapely thighs, and her clean lace-trimmed socks were stained with mud. She looked at the boy in her hand and sighed, "This child is from the village outside the mountain. Human? It's troublesome now."

At this moment, a strange cry came from the forest, and two crows hurriedly flew out.

"Lord Shengqing, Lord Shengqing, please spare him."

"We don't know what happened, and suddenly something hit us!"

The man in the bucket hat smiled when he saw the two crows: "It's you again, are you playing tricks again? It's a big mess this time."

"No, no!"

"Hey, it's that human. Oops, that boy fell into human hands!"

"What, that boy himself is a human and not a monster."

"Yes!"

Wang Xilou looked at the two crows and thought: "You two little monsters, know this boy?"

"know!"

"do not know!"

The two crows murmured in unison.

Wang Xilou chuckled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I won't hurt him, how about you take me to this young man's house?"

……

When Feng Wuli woke up again, what he saw was the familiar ceiling.

He blinked, confirming that he was just lying on his bed, that what he had just experienced was a dream?
The whole body is still full of pain, and it doesn't look like a dream.

He went into the mountain with two crows, and met an exaggeratedly big woman. Then something jumped up on the woman, and he fell into darkness. Then he saw a memory that he didn't know who, and finally saw a woman right in front of his eyes. .

He got up and put on his slippers, pushed the door out of the room, and everyone in the living room looked at him.

Quite lively.

Uncle, aunt, two cousins, an unknown man, and... Wang Xilou?

Why do I know that her name is Wang Xilou?Can't handle that much.

"Unreasonable, you are awake!"

Uncle breathed a sigh of relief but was very angry: "You said that you actually ran into the mountain by yourself. Fortunately, I met these two, two..."

"My name is Wang Xilou." Wang Xilou's voice was gentle.

"My name is Shengqing." Shengqing sat upright, drinking tea with his eyes closed.

One was dressed as a schoolgirl from the beginning of the last century, and the other was more exaggerated, directly dressed as the ancients. The two of them came out of the mountains directly, saying that the film crew was out to collect the scenery.

The painting style of the two is completely different from everyone else. The two cousins ​​looked at each other, and the aunt looked suspicious.

"So, have you two decided?" Wang Xilou asked.

Uncle was a little embarrassed, and the aunt on the side gave him an imperceptible wink, and he said with difficulty: "I have to tell the unreasonable parents."

The uncle and aunt went back to the room to call, and the cousin went to work on the farm. It seemed that no one came to explain to him what happened.

Thinking about it, his usual performance, normal people would not explain to a fool or the like, he watched a few people busy, and walked to the table to sit down on his own.

"I told your uncle to take you away to treat your illness, but they are hesitating whether to agree." Wang Xilou gave him a sweet smile.

"Cure?"

"You can see the monster, right?" The woman winked at him: "I can see it too."

"You've been, um, been 'sleeping' all the time, right? Although it looks like you're awake, you actually sleep [-] hours a day, like a walking dead, so people think you're stupid , I know it."

Feng Wuli was stunned for a while, looked at the woman, poured himself a glass of water, and didn't know what he was thinking: "Really..."

After pouring water for himself, he also served Wang Xilou and the man named Shengqing more sensible tea.

Now he is awake.

"Thank you." Sheng Qing nodded politely to him.

"You're welcome." Feng Wuli was also very polite.

Wang Xilou looked at the young man in front of him with his hands on his face. The furniture in the mountain village is very old. Her dress of a female student in the Republic of China is not out of line here, and the two braids show innocence.

"If you take me as your teacher, I'll teach you how to stay awake all the time, how about that?"

(End of this chapter)