The quaint town is like a paradise, with small bridges and flowing water and scattered pedestrians.

This is Wuyin Town?

Chu Zheng looked up at the big characters of Wuyin Town on the archway, and made sure that he had made no mistake.

It's really a town.

"Why is this here?"

"Isn't it a secret realm?"

"Why is it a town? These people seem to be fine..."

Others don't know what's going on. There are many stories about Wuyin Town, but no one has said that Wuyin Town is really a town.

Then how do they find treasures?

The town is much larger than an ordinary town. The Chuzheng group appeared and did not attract the attention of the townspeople, as if it were normal for them to enter and exit here.

Chuzheng and the group of people walked away separately, and the evil spirit disappeared after he came out. I don't know where he went.

Chuzheng decided to find a place to live first.

"Please from the guest officer." The shop Xiaoer greeted him warmly.

"The two guest officials stay in the store or..."

"Living in." Chuzheng handed Lingbi.

Xiao Er was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and took it over: "Two guest officers, please, is it one room or two rooms?"

"one."

"..." Before Jingpa had time to speak, Chu Zheng had already decided.

Xiaoer from the shop showed them the way: "The two guest officials come with me. Our shop is here, which is definitely the best one. If you choose here, you won’t regret it... Guest officer, you... Take it there?"

Xiao Er in the shop saw the coffin behind Chu Zheng and hesitated.

"something wrong?"

"...No, do you need my help to put you in the room?" Xiao Er asked with a smile.

Chu Zheng felt Dian Xiaoer's smile was a bit weird, and rejected Dian Xiaoer's kindness.

The shop Xiaoer didn't force it, and led them to the room.

"This is Wuyin Town?" Chu Zheng asked casually.

"Yes." Xiaoer Dian asked curiously: "Where is the guest officer going?"

"Wuyin Town."

"..." The shop Xiaoer was silent, took a few steps quickly, and opened a room door: "Guest officer, this is your room, if you need to call me, please."

After the shop Xiaoer finished speaking, he arched back and closed the door.

Shocked and took off his hood, and walked to the table to pour some water.

"Don't drink indiscriminately."

Shocked and blinked, he put down the teacup obediently.

...In fact, even if it is poisonous, he is not afraid.

Chu Zheng took clean water from the space and gave it to him. The young man was holding a cup and drank it quickly. Holding the empty cup, he handed it to Chu Zheng, as if the characters "Yuan" were written on his face.

Chuzheng filled him up: "Do you think there is anything weird here?"

"...It's strange everywhere." The boy's lips pressed against the cup.

It's really strange everywhere.

The people in the town didn't feel surprised that they were strangers.

No one even took a second look.

It seems that they are no different from the townspeople.

The whole town is peaceful and peaceful at first sight, like a paradise.

But it gave Chu Zheng a sense of disharmony...Intuition told her that it was dangerous here.

It's definitely not as calm as it seems.

Chu Zheng asked Jingpa: "What kind of medicine do you want to find?"

"Stop forgetting Sichuan."

"???"What the hell?

"... are two things." The boy explained in a low voice: "Stopping and forgetting the river."

"what?"

"Stop is a kind of beast, Wangchuan is a tree."

"It has something to do with your previous physical changes?"

Jingpai glanced at Chuzheng and nodded, but she didn't want to say more about other Jingpai.

"I will help you, don't be afraid." Chu Zheng patted the boy's head.

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Chuzheng didn't dare to eat the food here for Jingpo, so he used space food to solve his food and clothing problem.

The monks here have Qiankun bags, which can hold many things, so Jingsha didn't show much doubt about Chu Zheng taking out things out of thin air.

At night, there was a very important question before them.

The room has only one bed.

Shocked without daring to move the bed, he crawled into the coffin.

Anyway, the one he had been sleeping with, now he didn't feel any burden.

"Have a bed?"

As soon as Jingpo sat down, Chu Zheng appeared beside him.

"I... I can sleep here."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"...No...no." Jingpa clasped his hands in front of him, pinching each other out of tension.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I……"

"come out."

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, his lips pressed slightly, and finally he stretched out his hand slowly.

Chuzheng pulled the person up and carried him out directly.

Jingpai's foot just stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly vacated.

He didn't know whether it was out of instinct or habit, his hands wrapped around Chu Zheng's neck.

Staring intently at Chu Zheng's side face, there was a soft touch under him.

Jingpa lying on the bed, he did not let go, Chu Zheng could only maintain that position.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zheng asked in a low voice.

Jingpa looked at her without speaking.

Chu Zheng only needs to move slightly before he can touch the boy's lips.

Want to kiss...

What's wrong with your own card kiss!

Chu Zheng's thought flashed past, and he acted in the next second.

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Shocked and hurriedly pushed Chuzheng out, Chuzheng watched him lower the curtain and retract into the quilt, leaving only a strand of silver hair.

The strand of hair was dragged into the quilt in the next second.

Chu Zheng raised his hand to his lips, rubbed his fingertips against his lower lip, turned and left.

Chuzheng moved the broken box to the corner of the coffin, then lay in, resting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes to rest.

The room was quiet.

The young man in the quilt carefully showed his head, looked at it for a while, stretched out his hand, and lifted the curtain.

The coffin was placed less than five meters away from him, and the people inside could not be seen.

Shocked and pursed his lower lip, put down the curtain and lay down.

He stared at the void, his mind was full of the image just now.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

But...not annoying.

Jingpa lay down for a while, got up again, and opened the curtain to look over there.

Repeatedly repeated several times, but did not fall asleep.

The next day, the boy raised his panda's eyes.

Juvenile skin is already white, and dark circles are particularly noticeable.

"Did you sleep well?"

"...Hmm." With a startled voice, he dared not look at Chu Zheng.

"Is it because I kissed?" Chuzheng didn't avoid so much.

"Cough cough cough..." Jingpa was choked with saliva.

Chuzheng reached out and patted him on the back, waited for him to slow down, and leaned in: "Really?"

The boy pushed her away, his voice trembling: "...Don't lean so close to me."

Chuzheng pulled the person back: "You answer my question first."

"..."

Shocked and struggling, did not break away.

He looked helpless: "...Yes."

Chuzheng stared at him for a few seconds, let go of him, and was shocked to leave Chuzheng far away.

"Do you hate me kissing you?"

"...No...no." Shocked a subconscious denial.

"Then what are you doing so far from me?"

"...I...I'm nervous." Jingpa lowered his head and his voice was barely audible.

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