Zhexiang as an old friend

"The next one is 'non-poison'." Yan Huang said to his father-in-law while holding the soul-seeking needle.

"Then let's go." Zang Yang dragged Yan Huang to Zhai Ru, and followed the soul-seeking needle to the next place. This time, it was due to the north and east, and now the four souls have returned to their positions, and there are three souls and two souls. , Shentu can come back.

non-toxic.

Yan Huang touched his heart, non-poison was the last of Shentu's seven souls to be sacrificed, because it grasps love, and what Shentu is absolutely unwilling to give up is love.

"What are you thinking again?" Zang Yang asked when he saw that he was lost in thought.

Yan Huang didn't hide it, and said with a smile, "Of course he is the only son of my father-in-law."

Zang Yang laughed when he heard the words, what Yan Huang said was half truth and half false, but Zang Yang knew that what Yan Huang said was true, and there was no meaning of a joke.

Zhai Ru flew very fast, and Yan Huang and Zang Yang arrived at Mount Yi after chatting for a few words. Mount Yi was still the same as the previous few mountains locked with souls, with no grass and no trees, but Mount Yi was even more desolate. However, because the Yishan Mountain was covered with yellow sand, Yan Huang just sat on Zhai Ru's back and saw a small white head in the middle of Yishan Mountain at a glance.

"It's a tengu."

It was supposed to be a serious topic, but Zang Yang laughed out loud, pointed at the little white head, and said, "It looks like a wild cat, except for that white head, it doesn't look like a dog at all."

Yan Huang also laughed when he heard this, and said sarcastically, "Who knows why this cat-like thing is named Tengu."

The Tengu in the distance seemed to have sensed the movement on Yan Huang's side, bent up and barked twice, but after these two barks, Zang Yang and Yan Huang laughed even more uncontrollably.

"A tengu, the sound of barking is 'cat cat'." Yan Huang suppressed a smile, the fox ghost heard it, although he didn't know what was ridiculous, he laughed too, Zhai Runiao understood people He spoke, but he didn't dare to laugh too much, so the whole bird was shaking, holding back very hard.

The tengu over there just felt offended, so he bowed his body and bared his teeth, his whole body was shining. After a while, the tengu who looked like a little wild cat just now became extremely huge, almost filling up Yishan. With a fierce light in his eyes, he stretched out his paws and slapped Yan Huang and the others. Zang Yang said inwardly that he was sorry, and hurriedly urged Zhai Ru to dodge.

"Father-in-law, I will leave it to you here." Yan Huang said lightly, holding the fan and making a trick, he went around behind the Tengu, and waved at Zang Yang provocatively.

When Zang Yang saw him, he had no choice but to urge Zhai Ru to hide. He wanted to find a safe place for the fox ghost to stay, but the Tiangou stared him very closely, so he could only hold Zhai Ru and hold him with the other hand. Grabbing the fox ghost's collar, he dodged left and right under the attack of the tengu.

When Yan Huang entered the cave over there, he felt that the air in the entire cave was fluctuating with his steps, and he was slightly delighted, or in other words, it was just waiting for him again.

As far as his eyes could see, it was Feidu, shining with pink light, dancing hard on the Suopo stage, as if he wanted to tell him how much he missed him.

"Are you waiting for me?" Yan Huang asked.

Hearing these words, Feidu danced even more desperately, glowing.

Yan Huang smiled and stretched out his hand to take it, but just as his hand was about to touch it, his eyes blurred for a moment, and his mind also became confused.

"Now that scholar is dead..." Shen Tu held Lu Ziping's hand and read softly.

Yan Huang looked at Shentu, and his heart twitched. He wanted to reach out to comfort him, but he directly passed through his body, unable to touch him.

Shentu buried Lu Ziping that time, and then followed the sweet-scented osmanthus to find the next Yuan Qing, Yanhuang saw him walking around, so he followed him. Heart jumped out, Shentu's footsteps swayed, Yan Huang instinctively wanted to help him, but the help was in vain.

Yan Huang couldn't help being a little annoyed, but he had no choice but to follow him.

Wei Guangqi was the most feared swallow thief in his life;

Fushi, Yin Yerong's palm of anger;

The stinky lungs of joyful desire;

A dead dog that is often entertained by karma;

Tong Han moistens the bird's yin of mourning;

Finally, Xuanqing palmed the non-drug of love.

The Shentu who was looking for himself that he had never seen between reincarnations has now seen one by one. After each life is over, one of his spirits will jump out from the center of his eyebrows. Shentu's emotions and six desires are gradually lost. It's getting harder.

At the end, he witnessed the divine soldier descending from the sky, slashing Bing Huai's hand, and snatching the souls of heaven and earth from Shentu's long-lost body.

The last soul of fate also jumped out and jumped into the fan he carried most often.

He no longer knew what kind of mood he was in at the moment.

The sadness of Shentu's death?The anger calculated by the heavens?Or is it the comfort that Shentu will be by his side even if he dies?

He didn't know, and because he didn't know, there was no expression on his face at all, he just stretched out his illusory hands and gently traced Shentu's face, he still held Xuan Qing in his arms, but Xuan Qing... Qing is dead, and so is he.

He clearly realized that this was an illusion left to protect Non-Drug, and in order to keep himself silent in the past, he got up and wanted to break the barrier, but he still underestimated the barrier.

"Little dumb?"

Yan Huang was about to cast a spell, but Shentu who was supposed to be dead behind him suddenly sat up and called his name suspiciously.

Yan Huang looked back, there was no Zen temple, there was no Xuan Qing, it was clearly the little mute's wooden house on the Daxian Mountain, Shentu's clothes were disheveled, it was clearly the accident that he didn't know that he hooked his dick to the sky Thunder days.

"Shentu?"

"You can talk?" Shentu heard him talking, his face was full of surprise, he gathered his clothes and hugged him, and said, "It's a bit taller, but it's still so light."

Yan Huang wanted to speak again, but Shentu leaned down to his mouth and pecked.

That was Shentu's temperature.

He didn't have time to think, so he stretched out his hand to hook his neck, put his lips together, pried open his lips and teeth, and hooked his tongue. Shentu seemed to be stunned by his actions, but he still reacted quickly Come here and regain the initiative.

Shen Tu put Yan Huang on the bed, reached out to untie his belt, traced his thin outline, and explored his forbidden area.

Yan Huang missed his temperature so much, he no longer wanted to think about whether this person was a phantom, and he couldn't think about it either.This Shentu is different from the Shentu I met for the first time, this Shentu is too similar to Shentu, whether it is his joy, his surprise, or his momentary stupefaction, they are all too similar to Shentu.

This Shentu was clearly his own Shentu.

He would kiss him gently, touch him tenderly, and ask him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"Shentu, I miss you so much." Yan Huang took advantage of the gap between his breaths, hugged Shentu gently, and breathed in his ear.

Shentu laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand and pinched his waist, leaned into his ear and said with a smirk: "I'm in your body, do you still want to?"

"Think about it." Yan Huang buried her head in his arms, a little bit ashamed, but very calm.

How can I not tell you all these years of thinking?