Vicious female supporting role, gender male

It took a long time for Jiang Wuqi to kill all the birds and beasts that came into view.

Looking at the piles of corpses under his feet, he suddenly felt a little dazed. Although this matter was imperative, he took the lives of many birds and beasts with his own hands. In fact, they were not at fault, but were driven by the resentment. , will have to die?But if they were left with a way to live, wouldn't it be blocking the way of life of everyone in Yuxiu Town in a disguised form?You can't have both.

I don't know if there are birds and beasts infected by resentment elsewhere?

He looked at the mountains and mountains, used his body skills to submerge in them, and checked all the birds and animals he could find before giving up. Fortunately, only a few of the birds and animals in the mountains were infected with resentment.

He returned to Yuxiu Town with dozens of corpses of birds and animals, and then gathered all the corpses in an open space before standing on the mountain of corpses and drawing a spell in the void with his fingers.

The talisman flew into the air, bursting into red light, gathering the mountain of corpses tightly, and after a short while, the mountain of corpses started to burn.

——These calamities were all caused by the corpses of vicious dogs. Therefore, to avoid another calamity, these many corpses should be completely burned.

White smoke spread densely in Jiang Wuqi's eyes, but after a while, a strange smell of burnt flesh rose suddenly.Diffuse.

"The Supreme Commander, Super Ru lonely soul. Get rid of the sea of ​​suffering, reincarnated as an adult..."

Jiang Wuqi recited the mantra of passing away with compassion on his face, his eyes were red from the white smoke, as if he had cried once.

The corpses were layered on top of each other, and it took about three hours before the mountain of corpses turned into corpse oil, and it took another cup of tea before the corpse oil disappeared without a trace.

If it is burned with the fire of the world, I am afraid that it will not be completely burned after a day and a night.

As night fell, the tired birds had already returned to their nests. Jiang Wuqi went to the "treasure hall", but Feng Rugui was nowhere to be seen.

Feng Rugui will definitely not come back, Feng Rugui must be tired of him?Feng Rugui left him here, ignored him, and taught him that the years he and Feng Rugui spent together were nothing but a dream.

His heart was full of disappointment, so that his steps were slow, but his steps suddenly accelerated.

In any case, he must find Feng Rugui and ask him clearly, otherwise he will not be able to sleep—but why does he feel that he will not be able to sleep?

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the mansion, and with a move of his lips, he put away the barrier.

After one person opened his head, five seriously injured people came to Yun Yan for treatment, but these five people were either arrogant or disgusted, and Yun Yan didn't care about them. After the treatment, he continued to shut himself up I miss Ziheng.

Suddenly there was a movement in his ear, he looked around, but saw Jiang Wuqi came back.

Jiang Wuqi, who catches the eye, is wearing a worn Taoist robe with spots of bright red on it, his face, neck, and hands are stained with blood, he should look vicious like a Rakshasa, but there is an air of compassion all over his body , There is no evil spirit at all.

He walked in front of everyone and raised his voice: "All the out-of-control birds and beasts have been eliminated by the poor, you go home now."

When the words fell to the ground, none of the crowd dared to move, for fear that Jiang Wuqi would deceive them.

Jiang Wuqi knew it well, and said to Yunyan, "Yunyan, just follow me out first."

Yun Yanyuan secretly despised these people who isolated and slandered him, and he didn't want to be in the same room with them, healed them just out of the heart of a doctor, and he didn't leave Yuxiu Town just for convenience Worship Ziheng.

Seeing that they were all timid and timid now, the corners of their mouths could not help but sneer, and they went out together with Jiang Wuqi without thinking.

Although the house was big, it was cramped for him, and he was revived only when he touched the fresh air.

He sucked in his breath desperately, but he heard Jiang Wuqi say: "Yun Yan, let's just say goodbye, you take care of it."

Before he could react, Jiang Wuqi's old Taoist robe had disappeared into the darkness.

He ignored the people who were probing their brains not far away, and went straight back to the "treasure hall".

The "Treasure Hall" was stinking with blood. He took a rag, knelt down and wiped the ground, walls, and other objects. A plaque was hung.

The three characters "Treasure Hall" were written by Ziheng himself, so don't neglect them.

After hanging up the plaque, he looked at the plaque for a long time before closing the door, taking a shower, and going to bed.

He had a dream. In the dream, he and Ziheng were childhood sweethearts when they were young. Every time Ziheng bullied him, he was not angry, but felt sweet. It was just that when he grew up, he bullied Ziheng back.

That party, Jiang Wuqi, did some calculations, identified the direction of Feng Rugui's location, and headed east.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a mountain peak in the distance that looked like a rooster's comb.

Even though the shape was strange, it was just a mountain, but he stopped instinctively, staring at the mountain in a daze.

He is not proficient in divination, and cannot calculate the exact location of Feng Rugui. At this time, he is outside the city, surrounded by untended wasteland. It has been five o'clock, and there is no one around. , and went to the county seat, wanting to inquire about it.

He had just walked a few steps when he heard a rooster crowing in his ear, and after a short while, scattered white light tore through the dark night neatly, and the sky brightened.

Before stepping into the city gate, I saw many people leading their children, carrying parcels, or carrying burdens, or pushing carts, and they were in a hurry. It should be that the whole family moved.

Could something have happened to this county town?How could so many people migrate with their families, as if they were fleeing?

He only took fifty steps into the city gate, and more than thirty families have already left the city gate.

The other party wanted to stop a person to ask about it, but Feng Rugui had seen it before, but out of the corner of his eye, a red dress appeared - judging from his figure, he was exactly Feng Rugui.

He was about to catch up with Feng Rugui, but due to the crowds of people rushing towards the city gate, it was difficult to move, he was very anxious, and immediately called out loudly: "Feng Rugui!"

Feng Rugui's figure didn't stop at all, he didn't know if he didn't want to pay attention to him, or he didn't hear him.

When he got away from the crowd of people, Feng Rugui only had a tiny bit of redness left.

Feng Rugui...

For a moment, his eyes no longer saw everything around him, only Feng Rugui's description became more vivid, as if carved on the tip of his heart with a poisoned dagger, the toxin kept penetrating into the wound, arousing pain At the same time, he embedded Feng Rugui's various expressions into his heart.

He flew to catch up, ups and downs, but he still couldn't get close to Feng Rugui's body.

He had killed birds and beasts for several hours before, and he was tired after driving all night.

But how could he allow Feng Rugui to disappear before his eyes?

Feng Rugui went up to the peak shaped like a rooster's comb, and he followed closely.

On the top of the mountain is a house, with several guards tied up in outer shirts, it should be Feng Rugui's handwriting, but where did Feng Rugui go?

When he got closer, he saw a lake, and suddenly there was a huge wave in this lake, and the huge wave was so strange that it was really strange.

Before he got close to the huge wave, he saw with his own eyes that the huge wave several people high bound Feng Rugui's feet, dragging Feng Rugui into the lake forcibly, and he was invisible for a split second.

He immediately lost his position, his hands and feet were cold, his whole body was trembling, and he concentrated his attention before diving into the lake.

The lake is very deep, fortunately he is good at water, and within a short while, he successfully found Feng Rugui near the bottom of the lake.

He broke through the waves and hugged Feng Rugui into his arms, Feng Rugui stretched out his hand to caress his cheek in a trance, and then obediently fell on his heart, wrapping his hands around his waist.

But it turned out that Feng Rugui wasn't tired of him?That's good.

He was about to hug Feng Rugui and go ashore, but his feet were entangled by something. He looked down and saw that the bottom of the lake was empty before, but now water plants grew out of nowhere.

The water plants entangled him, he recited the mantra silently, a whisk appeared out of thin air, went straight down, cut off all the water plants by the waist.

But the water grass grew in the snap of his fingers, and the tip of the grass spread all the way to his and Feng Rugui's sides.

Feng Rugui in his arms was so quiet that he seemed to have died long ago, he didn't even realize the danger was approaching, could something have happened?

Jiang Wuqi was full of worry, and lifted Feng Rugui's jaw with his fingers. Feng Rugui's eyes were slack, and he showed a smile as straight as an illusion, and then stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking his fingers, but the lake water took the opportunity to rub his tongue against his fingers. The space between the lips filled Feng Rugui's mouth.

Feng Rugui looked uncomfortable, but stubbornly kept licking his fingers.

He withdrew his fingers, pressed the back of Feng Rugui's head, and pressed Feng Rugui against his shoulder, but Feng Rugui didn't resist, he dawdled a few times, and then became quiet again.

When he was dying, Feng Rugui had a dream, and the dream was a sweet one. He saw Jiang Wuqi, whom he liked very much. Jiang Wuqi was full of anxiety, and embraced him who was drowning in the lake.

He also didn't care whether Jiang Wuqi hated him or thought he was disgusting, so he fell into Jiang Wuqi's arms without thinking, and then wrapped his arms around Jiang Wuqi's waist.

Even in the bitterly cold lake water, Jiang Wuqi's body was still warm. He absorbed Jiang Wuqi's body temperature, and suddenly felt that his fate in this life would not be too miserable.

Soon, Jiang Wuqi raised his finger and raised his jaw, looked at his face worriedly, he was so happy that he almost cried, he endured and endured, and finally, flattering and humble, sweetly and nervously licked Jiang Wuqi's fingers .

Jiang Wuqi's fingers had thin sword calluses, and when the sword calluses touched the tip of his tongue, it was like an electric current flowed through the tip of his tongue. It was so numb that he couldn't even feel the lake water pouring into his mouth.

He greedily licked Jiang Wuqi's fingers, as if licking a rare delicacy in the world, but Jiang Wuqi pressed the back of his head, forcing him to rest on Jiang Wuqi's shoulder.

Does Jiang Wuqi not like being licked by him?

That's right, Jiang Wuqi didn't care about him before, how could he like being licked by his fingers?

However, this was his dream, and he should be allowed to make the decision. Why couldn't Jiang Wuqi follow his mind?

He was full of grievances, but he was afraid of offending Jiang Wuqi, so he rubbed Jiang Wuqi's shoulder, obediently daring not to move.

Jiang Wuqi's shoulders were very broad, he closed his eyes little by little, and said to himself: It is a great fortune in my life to be able to dream of Jiang Wuqi before I die, and I shouldn't make too many demands on Jiang Wuqi in my dream.

He felt at ease in Jiang Wuqi's arms, he let himself be attacked by sleepiness, and died after falling asleep, shouldn't it be more comfortable than dying awake?

He is the second son who is afraid of pain, he should choose a more comfortable way of death, but when he closes his eyes, he can no longer see Jiang Wuqi.

The Jiang Wuqi he liked was in line with his wishes from appearance to temperament, how could he not be willing to look at him twice before he died?

He desperately opened his eyes wide, raised his head, and stared at Jiang Wuqi.

He wanted to kiss Jiang Wuqi's lips, but he didn't dare to insult Jiang Wuqi, so he only kissed Jiang Wuqi's chin.

Jiang Wuqi was born so good-looking, and as noble as the breeze and the moon, he couldn't match him, let alone defile him.

Just like what his father said, it is a serious sin for him to be broken. If he does not turn back in time, marry a wife and have children, he will not be tolerated in the world. He will have to be skinned and cramped, and he will be subjected to heavy punishments such as frying and frying to redeem his sins .

But even so, he never regretted it for a moment, the years with Jiang Wuqi were actually the happiest days of his life.

Ordinary wild grass, mountains, streams, towns, cicadas, dogs barking, human voices... are all brought to life by Jiang Wuqi, just like a bland ink painting with thick ink and heavy colors.

He is happy with Jiang Wuqi, even if he is going to go to hell, he is still happy with Jiang Wuqi, and it cannot be changed.

His eyes were heavy and drooping, his consciousness gradually lost, his limbs became weak, he knew that he would drown in the lake water like that innocent and ignorant second son who thought he was unconditionally pampered by his parents, there was no life-saving driftwood, no one will be sorry.

Jiang Wuqi noticed that Feng Rugui had lost consciousness, and immediately bit his fingertips, drew a spell, held a whisk in his hand, retreated from the lake like a bamboo, and hurried to the shore.

The lake water was forced up again, his fly whisk was driven by his inner breath, soared into the air, and swept away the lake water one by one.

Feng Rugui was drenched and pale, lying on the ground, seemingly lifeless.

"Feng Rugui, Feng Rugui..." Jiang Wuqi called Feng Rugui's name while pressing Feng Rugui's abdomen, forcing out the lake water hidden inside.

Feng Rugui spat out the lake water, but his mind did not recover.

Jiang Wuqi leaned down anxiously, took a deep breath, covered Feng Rugui's lips, and breathed into Feng Rugui's mouth.