Don't touch my tomb!

Qin Xiaocong heard a knock at the door next door, and it was He Lang who came out.

Qin Xiaocong heard him and the disciple who came to report something in a low voice, so naturally, he also opened the door and walked out, ready to see what happened and if there was anything he could do to help.

When he met He Lang's eyes head-on, Qin Xiaocong realized later: They had just finished arguing, and they were still in the cold war, so he didn't care about these nosy things!

Qin Xiaocong turned around and went back to the room, and closed the door vigorously against He Lang.

You are fierce to me, but you are so gentle to Senior Sister Hua, smiling, what's so funny, isn't it just eating a bun, and those buns are not all for you.Qin Xiaocong regretted it a little, the buns were so delicious, He Lang shouldn't have just kept them, he should have eaten all those buns in front of him, and made him mad!

And... when he was in Guo's mansion, he recruited those girls to hang around him all day long, and he even accepted handkerchiefs embroidered with mandarin ducks!

No, a sober voice in his heart immediately retorted, He Lang didn't ask for the handkerchief at all, you picked it up yourself, and then you don't know where to throw it, don't wrong a good person!

Qin Xiaocong tried his best to pinch He Lang and did any evil things that cannot be tolerated by nature, but he couldn't find it after searching. In the end, he came to a conclusion: He Lang is too domineering, he doesn't respect him, and he dumps him every now and then. Face, this man is really hateful.

Yes, there are two little devils in Qin Xiaocong's eyes. If he doesn't take the initiative to apologize to me, I won't forgive him.

At this time, there were two soft knocks on the door.

Qin Xiaocong hurriedly looked out from the crack of the door, and saw He Lang's snow-white clothes, he was standing outside the door.

Are you coming to apologize?

"Stay honest, I'll come as soon as I go." He Lang said firmly.

The balloon that Qin Xiaocong was expecting burst in no time. He covered his ears and ignored him!

He Lang waited for a while, probably seeing that there was no response, so he left with the disciple who reported the letter.

Don't let me go, I just want to go!

When He Lang Yujian left, he didn't notice that there was a one-finger-long transparent figure sticking to his left sleeve.

The wind was very strong on the road, so Qin Xiaocong held on to He Lang's sleeve so as not to be blown away by the wind.Seeing the opportunity, he rolled over, hid in the depths of his sleeve, and clung to his arm tightly.

Hmm... Qin Xiaocong grabbed He Lang firmly, what a strong forearm!

He Lang on the sword paused, and looked down at his left sleeve.

The accompanying disciple immediately asked, "What's the difference?"

"It's nothing, the wind is a bit strong." He Lang casually set a restraint on the left sleeve to prevent the wind from blowing in, and also prevent the "objects" inside from falling out.

Accompanying disciple:? ? ?

Instead of going to the Jishi Pavilion where the Immortal Jishi lived, they went to the Zangbao Pavilion of Puji Temple.At the gate of Zangbao Pavilion, the accompanying disciples stopped, He Lang said "Thank you" and went in alone.

A restriction was set up at the door, and as soon as He Lang entered, he heard Taoist Qinglian, his uncle, yelling at him upstairs: "You think you've lived too long and you're trying to find death, and you did such a shameless thing! "

The weak voice of Immortal Ji Shi came, "Didn't you retreat, who reported the letter to you?"

"Hmph," Qinglian said humanely, "my eyeliner is everywhere in this temple, aren't you afraid? I just wait for you to die to be the boss, how can I let myself become blind? Which grandson is stealing Listen, your master is dying, and you haven't come up yet!"

He Lang went upstairs and saluted Immortal Jishi and Taoist Qinglian, "Master, uncle."

Taoist Qinglian looked He Lang up and down and let out a "hum".

Qin Xiaocong crawled out from He Lang's sleeve to see who it was, and his words were dirty.

On the second floor of Zangbao Pavilion, there is a Nuan Pavilion, where Immortal Jishi is lying on an arhat bed with his upper body naked.I didn't see him for a while, and I didn't know what happened. His skin was ulcerated in many places, as if it had been corroded by something.

Standing beside Luohan's bed was a thin, tall and handsome young Taoist priest with a violent look on his face. It was Taoist Qinglian.

The situation of Immortal Ji Shi is really appalling, how could such a good person suddenly die like this?

Immortal Ji Shi patted the edge of the bed, and He Lang walked over and sat down.

"What hurt Master?" He Lang asked.

"The matter has come to this point, and I can't hide it from you anymore." Immortal Ji Shi sighed, "Qinglian, please fetch that thing."

"Understood." Taoist Qinglian replied impatiently, and flew up directly from the Nuan Pavilion.

After a while, Taoist Qinglian came down holding a black tin box. Still angry, he put the tin box heavily on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Immortal Ji Shi said to He Lang, "Open it and have a look."

Qin Xiaocong saw that the iron box was filled with strong resentment, and there must be a big murderer inside, so he couldn't help saying: "Be careful!"

As soon as he made a sound, the eyes of the three present all fell on him.

Taoist Qinglian stared: "Where is the evildoer!"

Qin Xiaocong decided to play dead, they couldn't see me anyway.

He Lang said: "Master, don't worry, I'm one of you."

He Lang opened the tin box, and inside was a golden chain mail of mountain script.

A gust of foul wind rushed towards his face, and Qin Xiaocong, who was sitting on He Lang's shoulder, couldn't help but sneezed, it stinks, how many lives have been contaminated on this chain mail!

At the same time, the golden dragon chain on Qin Xiaocong's left wrist started to heat up, biting his tail excitedly and spinning around.

"This is……"

"This is left by my master." Immortal Ji Shi sighed, "The old man has passed away for many years. It is a pity that you have no chance to see his demeanor."

Taoist Qinglian is impatient, "Get to the point."

Immortal Ji Shi said: "You can also feel it, this chain mail is very murderous and resentful, it is an evil thing. According to legend, thousands of years ago, a divine beast fell, and the emperor of the heavens sent people to kill the divine beast to prevent the ghost of the divine beast from causing chaos. This chain mail was made of the skin of the divine beast. Later, it fell into the human world for some reason, and whoever wore it would be invulnerable and become the God of War, which was sought after by soldiers from all over the world. However, whoever wore it There is a price to pay for wearing this chain mail. Anyone who wears it will be sucked dry and become a sacrifice for this chain mail.

Even so, there are still people who will do anything to get it.This chain mail has killed countless people on the battlefield, and continuously absorbs the wearer's flesh and blood, and because of fighting for it, countless murders have occurred, and it is gradually swallowed by resentment, completely reduced to an evil thing.Later, whoever wore it would massacre everyone. The emperors of the human world were finally afraid and began to ask the superiors to suppress them.

Countless tragedies occurred because of the suppression of it. Finally, an expert appeared and saw the problem of the chain mail.It is made of the skin of a divine beast. It has no bones or flesh under the skin. It has nothing to attach to, so it is restless and restless. It constantly devours the flesh and blood it encounters. If you want to suppress it, you must give it flesh and blood.But ordinary flesh and blood is unbearable, and if it can find its own flesh and blood and let it attach, it can completely solve the problem.

But it's easy to say, where can I find the flesh and blood of this chain mail?After so many years, everyone didn't even know what kind of animal skin it was made of.Later, the expert gave a way to temporarily suppress it, and found a monk with a fairy bone to wear it.This ascetic needs to have a firm heart and a high level of cultivation, so that he can temporarily delay being swallowed by the chain mail.But it's just a delay...

The expert who proposed the solution became the first person to try on the chain mail, and sure enough, the chain mail was honest on him.But after all, this cannot cure the root cause. Ten years later, this tall man was also swallowed by chain mail.

In this way, in order to prevent this chain mail from being burnt to death, generations of ascetics sacrificed themselves, all the way to my master, and now, it is in the hands of my master..."

"You have such a big face, who said it was for you?" Daoist Qinglian interrupted Xianjun Jishi rudely, "I am the elder brother, my roots are better than yours, and the master obviously passed it on to you. I'm going to wear it after I leave customs, you bastard will snatch it from me everywhere, lest I snatch your good name of helping the world, bah!"

Immortal Ji Shi smiled and said: "I have already passed through, you can't catch me, when I die, it will be your turn."

"You...!" Taoist Qinglian trembled from his anger.

Qin Xiaocong understood that He Lang's master and uncle were fighting to die!Suddenly touched.However, what did Immortal Ji Shi mean by calling He Lang here?

He Lang looked at the chain mail for a long time, then gently covered the tin box, turned around and came before Immortal Ji Shi collapsed, and knelt down solemnly, "Master and uncle, don't worry, I will protect it well."

Immortal Ji Shi nodded with satisfaction, "I feel relieved with your words."

Taoist Qinglian was also a little moved, and seemed to want to say something nice, but the words that came out were still so ugly, "Your master died and I, and your uncle, may not be your turn when you die, but you will talk big! "

Immortal Ji Shi couldn't bear it anymore, and put a yellow talisman on Taoist Qinglian's mouth, "If you don't spray feces for a moment, your mouth will itch, shut up!"

Immortal Ji Shi looked at the youngest disciple in front of him, "Although you are the youngest, you are the one with the best aptitude among the senior brothers. You have brought your own fairy bone when you were born, and it is most suitable for you to give it to you, but..."

Immortal Ji Shi shifted his gaze to Qin Xiaocong, "I want to say sorry to you little friend."

Qin Xiaocong became flustered, what did he mean, why did he say sorry to him?

Immortal Ji Shi sighed, "That's it, I feel relieved. I called you over so late because I was afraid that something might happen, and I won't have time to explain it. Go."

"Yes!" He Lang bowed deeply again, and led Qin Xiaocong out of the Zangbao Pavilion.

The disciple who sent the letter before was still waiting outside the door. When he saw He Lang coming out, he handed him the sword he had just used.

He Lang didn't pick it up, since his own sword was broken, he couldn't use other swords smoothly, and he wanted to take a walk.

He Lang took Qin Xiaocong for a stroll, the Puji Temple under the moonlight was particularly beautiful, but Qin Xiaocong was not in a good mood.

Qin Xiaocong's mind was spinning fast, what's going on?Whoever wears the evil door's chain mail will die. He Lang's master handed this thing to him, isn't it just to let him be its next sacrifice, and to send him to death?How can that work!

"He Lang?" Qin Xiaocong stood up and poked He Lang's cheek.

He Lang didn't look at him, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry tonight."

Suddenly being apologized, Qin Xiaocong was not happy, but felt very sore in his heart.

"Senior Sister Hua is a lovely girl. Many people like her. It's normal for you to want to get close to her."

Qin Xiaocong was depressed for a while, after talking about it, he still didn't forget to praise your senior sister, you really like her so much!However, now is not the time to talk about this...

With a flash of blue light, Qin Xiaocong fell to the ground and returned to his normal size, "He Lang He Lang, you won't have to wear that chain mail in the future, will you?"

He Lang was silent for a while, and said, "This is a bounden duty."

Qin Xiaocong became anxious, "What responsibility is it? Is it also a responsibility to rush to death?"

But He Lang didn't want to talk more, "It's too early to talk about it now."

Qin Xiaocong became angry, "If you die early, what should I do?"

He Lang was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I said," Qin Xiaocong's eyes were red, "you died early, who will accompany me to find the master? You are too selfish, you only think about others, and you don't care about my feelings at all."

He Lang asked slowly: "How do you feel about me?"

Qin Xiaocong was speechless, what mood?I just like to be with him and never want to be apart. I don't like him paying too much attention to others. How should I say this?

Seeing that he was silent, He Lang didn't ask any further questions. He raised his hand to stroke his hair, walked around him and walked forward.

After He Lang took two steps, Qin Xiaocong rushed over from behind.

In fact, when Qin Xiaocong moved, He Lang noticed it.Qin Xiaocong loved to jump on him whenever he had something to do, he was used to it, and even stopped immediately, stretching his hands back to catch him.

Who knows, Qin Xiaocong didn't jump on his back, but hugged his waist tightly, crying in his voice, "He Lang, I can't bear you!"