MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 200 To be returned

As I stared at the paper, a voice interrupted me suddenly. August 1st? Text? Network W㈠W㈠W ?. 8㈧1㈧ＺW. Com

"16 Han Yu's Gu Yu!"

I was startled, and stood up in a hurry, almost dropping the textbook in my hand.

"Here, come!"

As soon as I looked up, I saw the teacher raising his eyebrows unhappyly and looked at me, "Gu Yu, where did you swim? Are you absent from school for the past few days? Yes, you look like this, do you still expect to leave the department at the end of the period? "

"Sorry……"

"Forget it, sit down and listen carefully."

When eating at noon, Su Xiaozhang kept whispering in my ear.

"Gu Yu, you ca n’t do this. This semester is coming to an end. You can see how many lessons you have missed? It ’s okay to miss a class, and you ’ve been getting worse lately. ... "

I didn't hear what Xue Xiao Su said. Throughout the day, all I thought about was when I could end the course, and I had no intention of doing anything.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became gloomy. It didn't take long for a heavy rain to fall out of the window. The gloomy weather reminds me of that creepy dream. However, I am still sitting in the open classroom intact. There is nothing to give up the school, and Wen Jiubai has not been killed.

All this is ridiculous like a dream. When the dream wakes up, you no longer have to worry about it.

Unfortunately, reality is not so good.

Just as I was wandering in class, I heard a voice suddenly in my ear, a classmate sitting near me was whispering.

"Hey, look, there seems to be a strange person standing in front of our school."

The other man put his head back, "Really? Where is it?"

The first person pointed his finger out the window and said, "It's right there. Did you see that? The man with a long head and a long shirt didn't even take the umbrella, so he stood there all the time and didn't know what he was doing."

"Really, weird."

By the time I realized it, I had stood up from my seat, and the whole class cast their eyes at me.

"Gu Yu, you idiot!" I also heard the sound of Su Xiaoying gritting his teeth, "What the **** do you want to do!"

"I'm sorry!" I had no time to apologize in a hurry, rushed out of the classroom door, and ignored the teacher's angry cry behind him.

"Gu Yu! Where are you going! Come back to me!"

It was raining heavily outside, and I didn't take anything. I rushed into the rain and ran towards the school gate anxiously.

That must be Wen Jiubai. Why is Wen Jiubai at the school gate? Does he have anything to do with me? But wouldn't you call me in advance if you asked me?

Or ... what troublesome thing did he encounter?

I ran all the way from the school building to the gate of the school, panting and looking around, and sure enough, not far away, I saw the back of a long man in a gown. I didn't even think about it and ran over immediately.

"Wen Jiubai! What are you doing here?"

But Wen Jiubai not only ignored me, but went forward as if he hadn't heard. With anxiety in my heart, I came behind him in three and two steps, and stretched out my hand to pat his shoulder.

"Wen Jiubai, why don't you speak!"

However, the person who was patted on the shoulder turned his head. A forty-five-year-old middle-aged man looked at me somehow, "Well, what's the matter?"

Immediately embarrassed, I stepped back quickly. "Sorry, that, I recognize the wrong person."

The uncle took a look at me somehow, and maybe I felt like a neurosis, and walked away.

I stood alone in the rain, and my head and clothes were soaked. I crouched down a little bit blankly, and stretched out my hand to get wet bangs back.

I really am sick. I was frustrated.

Forget it, go back to class. I had a self-deprecating smile, and I didn't know what kind of eyes people in the classroom would use to see me when I went back. What's the reason for it?

Just then, an umbrella suddenly appeared on top of my head, blocking the pouring rain. When I was still strangling, I heard a voice saying helplessly.

"What are you doing? Don't raise an umbrella, are you afraid of a cold?"

As soon as I looked up, I almost didn't jump up, "Wen Jiubai!"

The person standing in front of me is really Wen Jiubai. He doesn't have long hair today or a long gown. He put his head behind his head and wore a regular shirt.

"You, why are you here?" I stuttered.

"I should ask you this question." Wen Jiubai said helplessly, "Shouldn't you be in the classroom at this time?"

"I……"

I can't tell him, I just chased it out because I saw someone similar in shape to him.

"What about you? Why are you waiting at the school gate?" I asked back, "Is there anything for me?"

Wen Jiubai said, "Is it impossible to stay away without any problems?"

"It's impossible to be okay," I mumbled, and stood up. "How could you run to the door of my school when nothing is happening?"

Wen Jiubai still smiled. "How do you know that I wouldn't come here? After all, you have never rushed out of the classroom like today with heavy rain."

I looked at Wen Jiubai in surprise, "What? No, no, impossible. You are absolutely lying to me!"

"Is he lying to you, who knows?" Wen Jiubai smiled even brighter.

"Wen Jiubai!"

Wen Jiubai's laughter was mixed in the rain knocking. For a moment, as if everything had gone back to the past, there was an illusion that nothing had ever been born.

I took a deep breath and looked at Wen Jiubai, and finally gathered my courage, "Wen Jiubai ..."

"Huh?" He looked at me softly.

"I'm a bit hungry. Is there anything delicious there?" I asked.

He laughed, straightened up, and held up his umbrella. "Why not? There was another pheasant that Bai caught yesterday."

"What about white?"

"He, probably went somewhere to steal a drink."

In this way, I followed Wen Jiubai's umbrella and returned to the old house. We had a very rich dinner. Wen Jiubai's expression was always very soft, and he didn't seem to worry about his life at all.

When the meal was almost finished, I couldn't help it.

"Drink some soup." Wen Jiubai gave me a bowl of soup and handed it to me.

I took the soup and it was neither drinking nor drinking. In the end, I chose to set the bowl aside and hesitated.

"Wen Jiubai ... I think we need to talk."

Wen Jiubai looked at me and sighed softly, "I know. What do you want to say? Let's go."

I looked at his face. "You don't look scared at all."

"Why am I afraid?" He asked calmly.

"Because you are going to die, I see your future." I raised my voice. "But you haven't made any preparations at all, and you haven't even talked about this topic. Why?"

"Because-I told you, it is an established future, and even I can't change it." Wen Jiubai said calmly.

"Will you be willing? Will you die?" I asked.

"This is not a question of reconciliation. This is a fact, and we can't help it. In other words, I am already a dead person, but the death is still on his way." Wen Jiubai rejected me with a tougher attitude. .

"It's really not a question of willingness." I smirked. "The problem is that everyone is afraid of death, aren't you afraid?"

Wen Jiubai looked at me silently, his gaze lingered near my eyes, wondering what he wanted to find out from me. After a while, he slowly spoke,

"Gu Yu, I'm not human."

Wen Jiubai's half-sentence made me even more angry. Not only angry, but also a stranger emotion spreading on my chest, that emotion is called funny.

"Is this your final defense? Really, Wen Jiubai? I know, Fox of the Green Hills, Nine Tail of the Beast, and of course I know who you are! But do you want to use this to escape? You are not Human, so wouldn't you be afraid? "

Wen Jiubai looked at me in surprise. I took a deep breath and continued, "In the dream ... you asked me a question in the future. You asked me, 'Gu Yu, tell me, do you think I'm a good person? ? '"

I saw Wen Jiubai's expression shake for a moment, and he asked, "How did you answer?"

"I shook my head. Because you asked me to answer this question without any reservation."

I looked at Wen Jiubai, who blinked a few times and closed, his face showing a painful expression.

"But I didn't have time to tell him at that time." I continued, "You ask me if you are a good person, and I will say no. Because if what you did before is true, then you are absolutely not Not a good person, not even a sinister monster. At this point, I didn't lie. But again, I don't think you are a bad person. "

Wen Jiubai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me with a burning gaze.

"Because the wicked will not ask me this question." I said softly, "Because the wicked will not give up their lives to save my life, nor will they open a medicine store at the foot of the mountain to save people, and let me not do a living to drive demons and demons. It feels like ... maybe you are not a good person, but you have been trying to be a good person. "

After speaking such a long sentence, looking at Wen Jiubai's expression, I think I should be successful. However, God knows that this is just a few simple words, how long I have to prepare to frighten Wen Jiubai. In those two minutes, my palms were wet with sweat.

"Gu Yu." Just then Wen Jiubai suddenly asked, "Honestly tell me, how long have you memorized the manuscript before?"