The Heartless Mage Chapter 89: Night Shadow

Eight auntie went into the freezer of the hospital, and she didn't know whether it was life or death. Logically speaking, even her biological son has confirmed her identity, so there seems to be no doubt; but after all, she died strangely and lost her head. Whether Ma Junjie's identification is 100% reliable, he hides a vague question. Question mark about. Saiwei passed Master Ma's secretary and wanted to contact his father who was far away in Japan, but several urgent telegrams were sent, and he had to reply with an indifferent content, as if Master Ma was busy in Japan and was so busy with official business that he couldn't take care of it. Several concubines died.

Master doesn't show affection for his concubine; except for Ma Junjie, others in the family are naturally more unimpressed. In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. This morning, Shengyi got up and saw Wuxin standing on the ground, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who told you to shave your hair?"

Wuxin stood in front of the bed with a white towel around his neck, his head and face were all steaming, and his pale scalp was shaved with a razor. Turning his head and smiling at Shengyi, he grabbed the towel and wiped the beads of water all over his face: "It's comfortable to shave."

She now lives with him in the west wing across from the bedroom. Because she is timid, she often shares a bed with him. Angrily pounding the bed, he stretched his legs and went down to find slippers: "I asked my sister to come and see you! Yesterday I said that your hair is not very long, but today is good, you simply shaved your head! Are you bald and bald? "

Shengyi brought Saiwei over, and Saiwei asked on the spot, "Do you still have the intention to become a monk?"

Wuxin tilted his head and wiped his neck meticulously: "I've been used to shaving since I was a child, and it's uncomfortable not to shave. What kind of monk should I be, and where do I go to be a monk?"

When Saiwei heard this, he immediately put down a big stone in his heart. It was Wuxin who secretly breathed a sigh of relief with her.

The three of them have been together for more than a month, and he lives with anxiety every day. In his dreams, he is afraid that he will forget to breathe. Saiwei and Shengyi both said yesterday that his hair is too short. It's been more than a month, so why hasn't it grown?

He was speechless and knew that the length of his hair would not change for another month. The length of the hair is of course only a very small matter, but his abnormality is also reflected in the small places.

The hair koan came to an end. Saiwei went to groom herself, and then she didn't take anyone with her. She drove out the car with only a shiny and plump patent leather bag until it was dark, and the patent leather bag was caught under her armpit. It turned out to be a scene that was about to swell.

In front of Shengyi and Wuxin, she closed the doors and windows tightly, then opened her purse and took out the US dollar bills from the inside. The dollar bills were all brand new and neat, and she deliberately wanted Wuxin to see it clearly, saying that although she was not very beautiful, she was very wealthy.

Sheng Yi was dumbfounded: "Sister, where did you get it? Are there still US dollar bills in Beijing?"

Savi raised his eyebrows: "You don't have friends, and I don't have any friends? Mrs. Su gambled like crazy at the poker table, and sold the dollar bills she had accumulated before the war as gold, so I bought them. At best, the United States will not win, and it will never perish. Let me tell you, in the rear, US dollars are worth more than gold!"

When the voice fell, she glanced at Wuxin proudly. Wuxin was sitting on a chair not far away, with his elbows on the table, he was holding his chin and smiling, neither asking her nor complimenting her. She waited for a long time, and seeing that he was always dumb, she couldn't bear it and asked him, "How is it? I still have some way to get around, right?"

Wuxin nodded. Although the smile was sincere and sincere, it always seemed that there was a distance, something that had nothing to do with me. When I saw the dollar bills, my eyes didn't light up.

Savi couldn't help but be a little disappointed, wondering if I can't impress you even if I have money? Besides, I'm not only rich, I'm a high school graduate in terms of knowledge, I'm seventeen or eighteen years old, and I'm not ugly in terms of appearance, why don't you come to me like Seungyi?

Thinking about this, she gave Wuxin a heavy look. For some reason, there was a burst of depression and bitterness in my heart, as if I had suffered a great grievance, and I was about to cry. And Wuxin had been sitting firmly by the table, and suddenly seeing Saiwei's expression changed, he turned to face her. With his elbows on his knees, he leaned over to her, didn't say a word, just looked at her with **** eyes, a gesture of inquiry and concern.

But Saiwei had nothing to say, only forced a smile, and said casually: "I also went to cut my hair."

She did cut off the browned ends at the barbershop and made it black and smooth. The woman is the one who pleases herself, but she doesn't know whether Wuxin can see her heart.

"Don't rush me." She lowered her head and looked at the dollar bills and thought: "You rush me, I dare to say anything and do anything! Rich men can have three wives and four Concubine, my strength is no worse than that of a man. I only want you, and you can't agree!"

Savi carefully collected the dollar bills, and was about to get up to make a joke when suddenly Wuxin said softly, "I want to go to the garden to take a look again."

Severdon glared: "Going to the garden? How dangerous, don't go!"

Wuxin got up and smiled: "I'm going alone, you wait for me at home. It's really dangerous, won't I run away?"

Then he began to prepare to change into rough clothes and go out. Saiwei couldn't stop him from the left, and he couldn't stop him from the right. He wanted to follow him, but he was determined not to. But when Saiwei was so angry that his veins burst out, he really slipped away.

As long as he is willing to memorize the road he has walked over once, he can remember it exactly. Since the death of the second concubine and the eighth concubine, everyone in the horse house has been in a state of panic. Wuxin carried all kinds of caution and walked back all the way through the flowers and the willows. As he was walking, he suddenly felt a cool and shady feeling on his neck. He turned his head and saw that he and Xiaojian were just touching their faces.

His ears go through Xiaojian's apparition. Turning to the front and moving on, he asked in a low voice, "I thought you were taken away."

Xiaojian wrapped his legs around his neck like a proud little son. The **** little fist was raised, and he beat Wuxin's head hard: "Do you still know me? I'm gone, and I didn't see you looking for me!"

Wuxin laughed: "The little devil is difficult to deal with."

Xiaojian's fist is also a phantom. He will never end in the world. He wanted to be with Wuxin, but Wuxin was obviously not interested in him. He intends to punish Wuxin, but he has no power to punish the opponent. Just when he was indignant, Wuxin suddenly slowed down, because the black shadows of the flowers and trees in front of him were layer upon layer, and they had reached the garden boundary.

The soles of the shoes stepped on the withered grass, making a small sound, and a few dying autumn insects were still singing in the dark. There was a white crescent moon hanging diagonally from the sky, and I closed my eyes inadvertently, feeling that the surroundings were not peaceful.

The steps are getting lighter and lighter, and he tentatively walks into the garden. Xiaojian disappeared again at some point, leaving only a sad chill on the back of his neck. Stepping on the stone-paved path, he went straight to the river without a sound. However, when he was still three or five meters away from the river, he suddenly stopped.

Ahead, on the side of a clump of flowers and trees next to the river, a dark shadow just flashed. The black figure was of medium stature, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He couldn't see the male or female. He could only hear a series of rustling footsteps. When he wanted to take a closer look, the river had returned to calm.

Wuxin squatted behind a bush and waited for a long time. Finally, I felt that there was indeed no more living creatures by the river, so I fell down on all fours and crawled forward against the flowers and trees. After climbing not far, he sniffed, but he smelled a strange smell of blood.

The smell of blood is very mild and not pure, apparently wafting from the river. Even if there were stinky fish and rotten shrimp in the river, the smell would not be so strange; Wuxin lay on the ground to think for a moment, and then slowly backed away, unwilling to move forward.

Xiaojian's voice sounded in my ear: "Big brother, there is a man in black who just ran into the woods."

Wuxin nodded, and then said softly: "Xiaojian, you are going to play, but don't go near the river at night. Someone touched the river, I'm afraid you will be harmed."

Xiaojian listened to his words, and felt that he still had a little kindness towards him, so he whispered in his ear: "I've been walking outside for a long time, hitting women with big belly. I want to get in their way. Go into the belly and be their child. However, it doesn't work."

Unintentionally retreated to a certain level before standing up: "Don't force it, just let it be!"

Xiaojian hugged his thigh: "But you don't like me, think I'm a ghost..."

Wuxin turned around and walked back: "I'm already half-human and half-ghost, and if I like ghosts, wouldn't it be even more immature?"

Xiaojian suddenly jumped up and disappeared without a trace on the side of his neck, only sending the voice into Wuxin's ear: "Big brother, there is someone beside you."

Wuxin turned his head to look, and saw a quiet shadow sitting in a dwarf peach tree with desolate branches and leaves beside the road. Facing the unintentional gaze, the shadow made an old-fashioned childish voice: "It's me."

Wuxin nodded calmly: "It turned out to be the Fifth Young Master."

Ma Junjie is cleverly hidden in the peach branches, and he blends with the peach tree without moving: "Who are you?"

Wuxin replied without hesitation: "I am a friend of your second sister and third brother."

Ma Junjie secretly asked: "What are you doing in the garden?"

Wuxin smiled: "It's not as early as the Fifth Young Master."

Then he saw that there was no one around, he strode to the peach tree, stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of Ma Junjie's suit. Before Ma Junjie screamed, he was dragged to the ground involuntarily. After all, Ma Junjie is a child, not Wuxin's opponent at all; Wuxin hugged him by the waist, and ran out of the garden boundary in a hurry. He couldn't be free, kicked and kicked with his legs, and raised his hand to hit Wuxin's head and face, but before he started, a pale little face suddenly volleyed in front of him, it was Xiaojian who did it to him grimace.

Ma Junjie sucked in a breath of cold air, retracted his hands and covered his mouth on the spot, and screamed in a muffled voice.

Inadvertently found a quiet corner and put Ma Junjie on the ground. He clasped his shoulders tightly with both hands, squatted down without intention, looked at his eyes and said: "I tell you, someone has been intoxicated in the river, if you dare to run into the garden at night, you will end up like your mother. Also, Saiwei Shengyi is not a bad person, they have no mother, and they still don't know who to seek revenge for, you don't need to sneak up on them!"

Ma Junjie opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Inadvertently took his hand and pulled him forward. Xiaojian saw that he was not much older than himself and that he was also a child, so he floated aside embarrassedly, and specially showed him the better side of his face. As expected, Ma Junjie couldn't help glancing at him, thinking to himself that he was really in **** tonight.

When he was far enough away from the garden, Wuxin let go of his hand and said to him, "Go back. If you have trouble in the future, you can come to me."

Ma Junjie rolled his eyes at him, then ran away, and instantly disappeared. Wuxin knew that he was a silent villain, so he didn't worry and walked home thoughtfully. As he walked, he said to Xiaojian beside him: "Go follow him, be careful, don't hurt him."

Xiaojian finally got a task, and immediately agreed with joy, and scattered shadows in the night sky. And Wuxin walked back to the small courtyard where he lived, but as soon as he entered the door, Shengyi greeted him and said in a low voice, "You are finally back. I won't let you go, you have to go, my sister is angry!"