Sincere words always touch people. Just like Rose at this time, the words she said made the corners of Ximen Lang's eyes slightly moist. He nodded vigorously and said, "Sister, I will be good to you."
Rose felt an indescribable warmth in her heart and whispered: "Brother, I am an orphan and have had no relatives since I was a child. Now that I have you, I will always cherish the relationship between us as brother and sister."
Things in the world are always unpredictable. No one would have thought that things would develop like this, with Ximen Lang and Mei Mei becoming brothers and sisters of the opposite sex.
Rose said softly: "Brother, let's stay in this temple for a few days and wait until your injuries get better before we leave."
Ximen Lang responded: "I think so too. When the time comes, we will go back to Heshuo together. I will hold all those ghost cards, and we will go treasure hunting in the Kunlun Mountains."
Rose said obediently: "Okay, I'll do as you say. Brother, I have nothing to do now. Can you tell me all your past experiences?"
Ximen Lang agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, as long as you don't find it annoying."
Rose said softly: "No, I can never hear enough of what my brother has to say."
Ximen Lang's heart trembled. She is indeed very infatuated with me. Logically speaking, if I didn't know that she was a boy before, based on her current appearance, figure, and saving my life time and time again, I should have accepted her long ago.
What a pity...
Thinking of this, Ximen Lang felt very guilty and felt sorry for Rose. He could only say secretly: Since I can't accept her as my girlfriend, I should treat her as my biological sister and try to be nice to her. He grinned and said: "
Me too, I just like to listen to you talk, sister."
Rose smiled and said angrily: "You know how to make girls happy. Brother, please tell me about your past. I really want to hear it."
"Okay... let's start from when I was a child."
Ximen Lang was lying on the bed and recounted his experiences from childhood to adulthood in great detail. Rose sat on the stool next to her, holding her cheeks in her jade hands, listening intently.
This reminiscence lasted for more than two hours. Rose listened to the story of her beloved boy's past, and the expression on her face changed from time to time, whether she was happy or sad, completely immersed in it.
The setting sun took away the last ray of light and completely sank into the horizon, making it dark.
Ximenlang said: "That's it, I met you in country Z."
Rose couldn't help sighing, "Brother, your experience is really a legendary history." When she looked up and turned around, she found that the room was dark, and she said in surprise: "It's already dark, how can it go by so fast?"
Ximen Lang said a little tiredly: "That's right, it's already dark. Sister, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
Rose blushed and said sheepishly: "Oops, I forgot to cook. Just wait, I'll heat up the porridge for you now."
Ximen Lang said with some disappointment: "Porridge, I can't help but feel hungry, and it's gone after just two peeings. I haven't eaten enough for two or three days, and now I really want to eat meat and drink wine."
Rose said guiltily: "But... there is no meat or wine in this temple. I only saw gnawed chicken bones and empty wine bottles in the kitchen. They must have eaten them all, and there was only white rice..."
"That's it..." Ximen Lang cursed angrily: "Damn it, those two dog monks ate up all the wine and meat, and they didn't even mention leaving any for me..."
Rose hurriedly said: "Brother, don't be angry. Don't get so angry that you get so angry. If you want to eat meat and drink alcohol, I will go down the mountain to get it for you right now."
Ximenlang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he said a little embarrassedly: "It's so late and I ask you to go down the mountain to get me something to eat. It's really inappropriate. But... I've been hungry for two or three days.
I really want to eat and drink."
Rose said: "Brother wants to eat meat and drink wine. As a younger sister, it is my duty to get it for you. However, you are seriously injured, so I am really worried about leaving you here alone."
Ximen Lang was afraid that she would change her mind and deny him food and wine, so he quickly said: "It's okay, there are still six rot spirits in the woods outside. If there is an enemy coming, I just need to give the command and they will rush over to protect me immediately."
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After hearing what he said, Rose felt that it made sense. Even she was afraid of those rot spirits, so she could naturally protect her eldest brother. Since she no longer had any worries, she said, "Okay, I'll go down the mountain now. Be careful."
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Ximen Lang nodded, "Don't worry, sister, I'll be fine with the rot spirit here."
"Well, then I'm leaving."
After giving instructions, Rose closed the doors and windows, left the temple, performed Qing Kung Fu in the night, and quickly ran down the mountain.
Ximen Lang smiled and said to himself: "It's better to have a sister!" He patted his deflated belly and comforted himself and said: "Belly, belly, just wait a moment, we will have something to eat later.
Yes."
Immediately, Ximen Lang, who had not recovered from his serious injury, felt tired and began to close his eyes to rest. However, he fell asleep unknowingly and fell into sleep.
Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A figure climbed over the courtyard wall like a ghost, quietly came to the front of the Zen room, hid beside the window, put his right index finger into his mouth, stained it with saliva, and moved it out to touch the window.
On the paper, gently make a small hole in the window paper.
This black figure was wearing a black robe, with gauze wrapped around his left wrist, and there was blood oozing out. It was the real person Yuyang who had lost his left hand. He could never let go of the nine-ringed jade snake eaten by the handsome young man. He always thought about it.
Catch that kid, suck his blood, and then come back again.
Master Yuyang took out a piece of bamboo tube as thick as his finger from the leather bag he carried on his back, inserted it into the small hole on the window paper, blew gently, and a pink smoke slowly floated out from the bamboo tube.
More and more smoke filled the Zen room. Eventually, the whole room was filled with smoke and the sweet fragrance hit your nostrils.
Ximen Lang, who was sleeping, felt something was wrong. He hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that there was slightly sweet smoke everywhere around him. Unexpectedly, he was shocked and sat up. Unexpectedly, he immediately felt dizzy.
Feeling like this, his vision went dark, his body leaned back and fell onto the bed.
Seeing that he finally succeeded, Master Yuyang was excited. He rushed to the door and pushed in. After arriving inside, he looked at the unconscious boy on the bed, with a cunning smile on his face, and took out the bag.
He wrote a line of words on the wall with a soft carbon pen, then grabbed the unconscious Ximen Lang, quickly rushed out, put him on his shoulders and disappeared into the vast night.