In fact, in Li Shuman's eyes, Ye Xuan has no talent for telling stories at all. As for the stories Ye Xuan told her the last time she was poisoned, Li Shuman felt that those stories were told to death by Ye Xuan.
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The story was quite good, and it completely changed its taste when it entered Ye Xuan's mouth.
What does such a story sound like?
But for some reason, Li Shuman was very happy when she heard that Ye Xuan was going to tell a story. Could it be that she just naturally likes this man to tell stories that are completely substandard?
"What story do you want to tell?" Li Shuman asked curiously.
Ye Xuan thought for a while and said: "There used to be a monkey..."
Ye Xuan told Li Shuman all the stories his sister Ye Suxin told him when he was a child.
"Pfft!" After listening to Ye Xuan's story, Li Shuman smiled happily: "Can you tell some more childish stories? Do you think I am a child?"
"------" Ye Xuan felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard, and said helplessly: "You asked me to tell you a story."
"Then you should also tell something interesting. This story is just to coax the children." Li Shuman rolled her eyes seductively and said angrily.
Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "Then let me tell you a story about my past."
He really didn’t have any stories that were too mature. Most of the stories were told by Ye Suxin when he was a child when he was coaxing him to sleep. Now Li Shuman felt that the stories were too childish, so after thinking about it, he could only tell his own stories.
The story is told.
"Your story?" Li Shuman was full of curiosity and said, "Tell me."
Hearing that Ye Xuan was about to tell his past story, Li Shuman became more curious. What happened to this man after he disappeared?
What kind of life led to such a cold and kind-hearted man?
Ye Xuan recalled his childhood and frowned: "Let's start from when I became my master. I...I crawled out of the dead at that time!"
"Heap of dead people?" Li Shuman looked surprised and hugged the little bear in her arms. It was the stuffed bear that Liang Qifeng usually hugged when sleeping.
"Well, it's not so much a pile of dead people as it is a big pit. It's very difficult to climb out of. The pit is full of corpses. You know, everyone has fear and fear." Ye Xuan looked at it.
Ceiling, eyes full of memories, said: "However, my master does not allow his disciples to have such emotions as fear and fear. Therefore, the first level he arranged for his disciples was to let his disciples escape from the pile of dead people.
Climb out on your own."
"Are you afraid?" Li Shuman asked with big eyes full of curiosity.
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid." Ye Xuan said: "Even adults will be afraid, not to mention that I was a child at the time. When I saw those dead people, my whole body went weak with fear. Where did I find the strength to crawl out? But
, If I don’t crawl out, I will starve to death, and I will also not be able to return home. So, I can only crawl out, bit by bit, and that is... my only choice."
"Now that I think about it, I'm not afraid of dying anymore."
Li Shuman blinked: "Why?"
Ye Xuan laughed dumbly: "In my eyes, the dead can give people a sense of security more than the living. By the way, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
"So do you think there are ghosts in this world?" Li Shuman did not answer. She wanted to hear Ye Xuan's answer.
"Yes, of course there are ghosts. However, the only place where ghosts can survive is in the human heart. Only when there are ghosts in the human heart can there be so many ghost things in the world. Therefore, living people are much scarier than dead people, because death
People can't hold ghosts in their hearts, only living people can. So, what's so scary about dead people?" Ye Xuan smiled and said.
Li Shuman smiled: "I didn't expect what you said makes sense. So, is there anything you are afraid of now?"
"Yes." When Ye Xuan heard this, he frowned and said seriously.
"Who?" Li Shuman asked.
"Myself." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Who is he afraid of? Not savages, not brown poisonous scorpions, not anyone, only himself. The demonic barrier in his body is what he is most afraid of. Zhao Wujia once said that he could unlock his demonic barrier, but is it really true?
Whether it's fake or not, he doesn't know.
Demonic obstacles are still something he is extremely afraid of.
Li Shuman chuckled and said, "So you are a 'thing'."
"------" Ye Xuan then remembered that what Li Shuman had just asked was whether he had anything to be afraid of.
"Go on, I still want to hear it." Li Shuman kept asking like a little girl who was dissatisfied with her desires.
"It's too late today, it's time to go to bed." Ye Xuan said with a wry smile.
Li Shuman looked at her phone and said, "It's early, it's only around eleven o'clock in the evening. You can talk for a while, just for a while."
"-------"
In desperation, Ye Xuan could only tell Li Shuman all his past stories.
It took about an hour to talk about the process of crawling out of the dead, to becoming his junior sister, and finally to being trained under his master. Ye Xuan took out all his memories for about an hour. Li Shuman also mentioned earlier
After talking excitedly, Li Shuman didn't say a word.
"Li Shuman?" Ye Xuan asked in surprise when he saw that Li Shuman had no voice.
Li Shuman did not respond.
"Li Shuman!" Ye Xuan asked again.
This time, after confirming that Li Shuman had fallen asleep, Ye Xuan sighed bitterly and prepared to fall asleep with the book as a pillow.
"Bang!"
At this time, a ball of quilt suddenly fell from the bed and hit Ye Xuan directly on the head. Ye Xuan was surprised at first. After taking a closer look, he found that it was the quilt that Li Shuman had spread on his body. He could still feel the quilt from the quilt.
After noticing the warmth of Li Shuman's body just now, I took another look at Li Shuman's body on the bed, which was completely empty, with a look of confusion on her face.
Why did Li Shuman kick her quilt off?
"You haven't fallen asleep yet?" Ye Xuan asked.
"It's weird that I fell asleep when I heard you tell those substandard stories." Li Shuman yawned and said angrily.
"------" Ye Xuan was speechless for a while, it was obviously her strong request to tell the story.
Immediately, Ye Xuan asked doubtfully: "What about this quilt?"
"I'll give you the quilt. Spread it on the floor. Don't... don't catch a cold." Li Shuman said with a hint of worry in her words.
"What about you?" Ye Xuan asked worriedly.
"I'll just hold the little bear in my arms." Li Shuman, wearing shorts and a spring shirt, hugged the little bear tightly in her arms.
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then spread the quilt on the ground, and it was really much more comfortable to sleep.
"Wrap yourself in the quilt and sleep well, otherwise you will catch a cold easily the next day. Okay, go to sleep." Li Shuman said one sentence, but without the second sentence, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
