I have special high-cold skills

I thought this bamboo is quite honest.Isn't that right, this house that rises from the ground, Yan Gui, Xue Yao, feel chilly at a glance.Tang Bao thought sadly, his dear young master of the Tang family really fell for it this time, and unexpectedly encountered such a thing--while mourning, he readily denied that it was he who took the initiative to send the "ghost" to the door myself.

Turning around the small bamboo forest, Tang Bao finally saw a row of rooms under the moonlight.

He walked to the first room in the row, put his ear on the door, and knocked on the door again, but there was no answer, so he pushed the door open and went in.

This is a vacancy.

Tang Bao had a toothache.

He had never seen such an empty room.There is a huge night pearl inlaid on each side of the room—he also had it in the room where he slept before, but he couldn’t pry it off no matter how many weapons he used. The moonlight fell on the ground through the door. The room I lived in was also covered with unknown jade, not to mention the bed, there was not even a window, the only thing was a khaki futon.

... Tsk, at least it can be used as a pillow.

Thinking about sleeping on the floor tonight, Tang Bao felt heartbroken and couldn't breathe.

However, one of Tang Bao's characteristics is that he is easygoing with the situation.So he was only sad for a while, and he happily threw the quilt out to continue exploring——

It's just that this time it can be said to be a bad start.

But after walking around for a while and turning two corners, I unknowingly walked to the attic where the two dangerous people lived.Tang Bao thought for a while, and when he saw the attic, he felt a pain in his leg. He carefully retracted his feet and was about to turn around when he heard someone talking.

"..." The other party's voice was a little low, and he could only vaguely hear a few words.Tang Bao is a curious baby, otherwise he would not have broken into this place. At this time, it seems that the two non-human beings who heard the voice faintly. On the one hand, he rationally felt that he should leave quickly to avoid hearing any secrets. He couldn't bear to give up this opportunity to spy on the communication of demons.

Maybe you can know some treasures, cheats, etc.?Tang Bao grinned secretly, and finally his curiosity about the unknown overcame his fear and decided to listen to the corner.

This location is still a little far away, Tang Bao thought about it, and relying on his dark and thin skin, he rubbed against the wall and got closer.This time I finally heard it clearly.

"...Didn't drink?" Tang Bao heard these two words when he got closer.There was no wave in the sound, it looked like ice scum, it seemed that it was the Snow Demon.

"It's useless to me anyway," said a voice.This kind of lazy but inexplicably sexy voice is nothing but that gorgeous ghost!

Snow Demon was silent for a moment.

Tang Bao listened cautiously to the corner of the wall, and when he saw that there was no sound, he became a little more reassuring.Fortunately, the flamboyant ghost finally spoke again: "Why are you so stern." Tang Bao thought, you can tell that snow demon has an expression all day long!Speaking of which... when did Xue Yao not keep a straight face? ! !Tang Bao's outlook on life was hit.

Snow Demon fell silent again.

Just when Tang Bao thought that he was going to answer the conversation again, he heard a sentence that made him almost horrified: "What do you like to see about me?"

——How do you like to see me?

After all, Tang Bao is not a nerd who only reads the Four Books and Five Classics. Of course, he has also read some lively and fragrant things, and he has also read a lot of scriptures. Although he has not practiced it, he also knows a lot of flirting words.What Xue Yao said just now, if it was said by an ordinary person, Tang Bao has no doubt that it is definitely a private-secret talk of a young couple who directly teases the interest... But when the character is brought into Xue Yao... Tang Bao couldn't help but feel embarrassed .Can the snow demon talk about love?Tang Bao found it unbelievable.

"I don't even like it." Yan Gui said.

Snow Demon didn't speak again.

Tang Bao felt that if it was him, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood when he met someone as unceremonious as Yan Gui.Tang Bao, who was already peeping and relishing, moved a little closer.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yan Gui's tone seemed a little displeased.Tang Bao pondered for a while, wondering if he should stick his head out to see the progress of the screen.

"Drink? Or should I feed you?" Snow Demon said lightly.

Yan Gui was quiet for a while: "I'm already like this, you still won't let me go?"

"Ok?"

"You know it's useless even if you drink it."

Tang Bao thought they should be discussing the bowl of medicine.

"You've got a cold."

Yan Gui said weakly: "Uncle Hongjun, Taoist ancestor, my master! Can you spare me!"

Snow Demon didn't speak.

Tang Bao hooked his ears and heard a strange sound, and then Yan Gui said helplessly: "After drinking, there is not a drop left."

Thinking that ghosts are also afraid of drinking medicine, Tang Bao thought it was funny, and besides being funny, he felt very refreshed.Tang Bao liked to run around since he was a child, and he would not let him settle down in the winter, so even if the young master of Baopipi Qianjin drank nutritional supplements as water on weekdays, he had no less experience of getting wind and cold than anyone else.Like everyone else, he is still unbearable even after drinking the decoction. Every time he finishes drinking, he has to eat half a jar of candied candies.

Thinking of this, Tang Bao tightened the quilt on his body. This ghost house must be very dark. If he accidentally got sick, maybe the two non-human beings would not be happy in time, let alone provide medicine for treatment.But having said that, other than doing some miscellaneous work when I broke into this ghost house, I was not abused.

Tang Bao couldn't help thinking about it, maybe... maybe he wanted to get fatter...?

Touching the soft flesh around his waist, Tang Bao felt that it was time to lose weight.

Apart from knowing that a ghost was sick and didn't hear any secrets, Tang Bao yawned silently and prepared to go back to catch up on sleep.

Quietly walked a few steps forward, and couldn't help but look back, through the wall that still half covered his face, the pale ghost was a little weaker than he looked in the daytime, he seemed half With my eyes closed, I could only vaguely see my facial features because there was still a little distance. Even if I couldn't see my face clearly, it was as bright and dazzling as stars in the dark.The ghost was still wrapped in a fur cloak, and there was a touch of red material under the dark cloak, which was particularly eye-catching.It was only then that Tang Bao noticed the quiet Yangui... It seemed that he didn't really look like a ghost?The ghost seemed to be leaning tiredly on the Snow Demon who was dressed in white behind him. One was dressed in black and the other was dressed in white. It looked a bit impermanent, but the impermanence of black and white was also very good-looking.Tang Bao scratched his head.

Xue Yao hugged Yan Gui up, Tang Bao was dumbfounded.Before he could close his open mouth, he saw the man with silver hair like an ice cube glance over lightly.Tang Bao smirked.The man withdrew his gaze, turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Fu Sheng fell asleep.

Looks like he slept soundly.

Hongjun put him on the bed, untied his cloak and hung it on the screen beside him, and covered him with a quilt.His silver eyelashes trembled, and his fingertips flashed with silver.Under the faint fluorescence of the night pearl, a black book appeared in the quiet room.The quaint black book is engraved with runes of other worlds, and it spreads out automatically without wind, and the pages are unfolded one by one, and the speed of turning the pages is so fast that people don't even have time to notice if there are any writings inside.It turned to one place and stopped, and the left and right pages were blank.

Hongjun said, "How many more days?"

The ink on the black ancient book smudged little by little, forming weird and mysterious runes.

[Six days. 】

Hongjun nodded thoughtfully.

Too slow...still too slow.

The author has something to say: =. = I was going to post this update yesterday...but my roommate always looks at it from behind, so I feel very embarrassed...

After all, that's my level! !So when they ask me what is the name of the novel and what is my author ID, I feel ashamed! ! ! !

Chapter 54

The morning in another world is no different from that in the prehistoric world. Accompanied by the crisp birdsong, Fu Sheng opened his eyes.

It's the season when the flowers are blooming, and the spiritual plants outside this courtyard scramble to exude a sweet breath. The sun at noon is not very dazzling, but with warm and soft sunlight.Like the perspective of looking down from a high place, Fusheng moved his sleeping place to the attic. The bed was only a few steps away from the window. Fusheng sighed and stood in front of the window carved with exquisite patterns with a coat on. Just push it away.The originally soft light suddenly bursts out, piercing the eyes sorely.Fu Sheng raised her hand to block it, and moved her gaze to the bottom of the attic.

After isolating the physiological reaction of the few remaining powers, there is no spiritual power to protect this physical body.The body of the unicorn was originally supposed to be invulnerable to all diseases.Fu Sheng sighed again, his eyelids drooping lazily.

No matter how carefully I protect it, I still feel cold. Fortunately, the medicine that Hongjun did not know what to use yesterday has no effect, but no matter how you say it is Hongjun, it is not surprising that there is something good, but I did not expect this body Now so weak can be restored to health overnight.

It's a pity that the root cause of the disease cannot be shaken after all.

It will be three days until tomorrow evening.Fu Sheng thought to himself.As if noticing something, as soon as he turned his gaze, he saw Hongjun not far from the attic at this time, and the two of them met their eyes in an instant.As if being scalded, Fu Sheng's eyelashes trembled and he wanted to avoid it, but he stopped this stupid behavior after a pause.So he pretended to be indifferent and smiled as a greeting.

Hongjun just stood quietly by the flowerbed full of flowers, his silver hair was like snow and was not crowned. The three thousand hairs that were as long as his legs were casually tied with a white hairband and hung behind him. The breeze is like the slender fingers of a goddess gently stroking everything, like the moonlight's hair, which is clear from root to root, rising lingeringly and dancing in the wind.He slightly raised his face to reveal a section of fine white skin, and his neck was as slender as a swan, but because of his expression and temperament combined with that sense of fragility, he was even more alluring.The two are not far apart