Don't touch my tomb!

While hugging He Lang tightly, Qin Xiaocong put his face on his back and rubbed him affectionately.

Qin Xiaocong swore that he was really just doing it unconsciously.He Lang grows in every place he likes, and there is always abundant spiritual power lingering around him. The spiritual power is pure and delicious, and he can absorb it effortlessly. He always loves to go to He Lang. Crap, this wasn't the first time, but He Lang's reaction was a bit big.

He Lang turned around, supported his waist with both hands and lifted it up slightly, so that their bodies were tightly pressed against each other.Suddenly his feet left the ground, Qin Xiaocong naturally raised his legs and wrapped them around He Lang's waist.

"You..." He Lang carried him into the woods beside the road, and pushed him against a big tree.

As soon as He Lang moved, Qin Xiaocong was afraid that he would fall, so his legs became more tightly wrapped.

He Lang was out of breath, he looked down at Qin Xiaocong, his scorching breath sprayed his face.

There seems to be something wrong... Qin Xiaocong realized later, let go of his legs and got off He Lang, and stood with his back leaning on the tree trunk.

He Lang tried his best to calm his breathing, raised his hand and pinched his chin, "Why don't you miss me?"

"That..." A blush spread over Qin Xiaocong's cheeks, under the moonlight, his face was bright red, "That chain mail, can you not wear it?"

"I have already promised Master and the others that if I can't find the flesh and blood of the divine beast, I will be next." He Lang's slender index finger touched Qin Xiaocong's ruddy lips, "I can't promise you this."

Qin Xiaocong didn't know what to say, his heart felt uncomfortable, his eyes were flooded, and he said in a low voice: "I see...can you promise me something?"

"Tell me." He Lang looked at him, couldn't help it, and kissed the corners of his moist eyes. As expected, he tasted a little salty.

Qin Xiaocong didn't realize what was wrong yet, all he was thinking about was that He Lang wanted to sacrifice himself to prevent the chain mail from making trouble, "Before you wear it, tell me, don't wear it quietly like your master."

"it is good."

Qin Xiaocong held He Lang's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't let you go to die, I will also help you find the flesh and blood of the chain mail, maybe the owner of the tomb will know... um..."

The rest of the words were blocked by He Lang's lips.

He Lang lowered his head and kissed him.

This time, it was different from before.It wasn't for healing, and neither was drunk, both were sober.

He Lang kissed him urgently at first, but then he calmed down and kissed him gently, making Qin Xiaocong unable to control himself.

Qin Xiaocong was dizzy, completely unaware of how he got out of the grove and how he went back with He Lang.Anyway, when he was lying on the same bed as He Lang, he touched his lips, it was swollen again, it hurt so much!

He Lang was lying beside him, with one arm around his shoulder.

In the dark, Qin Xiaocong heard that he was breathing heavily, which was different from the past, and wanted to see if there was something wrong with him. When he moved, He Lang pushed him back, "Don't move."

"Are you okay?" Qin Xiaocong asked.

"Something...something." He Lang said.

"Let me see!" Qin Xiaocong moved, but was pushed back by He Lang again.

"Don't move around." He Lang's voice was a little hoarse, but in the night, it carried a different kind of charm.

All right.Qin Xiaocong became honest, although he didn't understand it very well, but his intuition told him that he still had to listen to He Lang, otherwise he might be the one who suffered the most.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xiaocong fell asleep for a while, and when he heard He Lang calling him, he responded, "Huh?"

"This kind of thing can only be done with me, remember?"

"Ah."

"Do you really understand?"

Qin Xiaocong was really sleepy, and impatiently raised his hand to cover He Lang's mouth, "Understood, please let me sleep, I'm so sleepy."

In his sleep, he heard He Lang sigh, maybe he heard it wrong.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Xiaocong found that He Lang had left, and he left him an envelope with a note on it.

He Lang said in the note that he was busy with helping the Immortal Lord to celebrate his birthday, so please trouble Qin Xiaocong to deliver the envelope to Hua Yuanyuan in Zhaitang.

Qin Xiaocong crumpled the note into a ball, "Hmph, I just said yesterday that I would not be allowed to go near my senior sister, and today I am let go again, no matter what, it is you."

The envelope was not sealed, Qin Xiaocong looked at it, and there was a long list inside, on which were written some pills, which were nothing more than aids in cultivation or healing effects, and the bottom was circled by He Lang, all of which were eaten Yes, and there are candied haws in it!

This must be for me, Qin Xiaocong happily put the list on his chest, He Lang doesn't eat snacks, these are all mine, hurry up!

He Lang really has great face on Hua Yuanyuan's side. Seeing the list Qin Xiaocong brought over, Hua Yuanyuan accepted it without saying a word, "Don't worry, you must be ready before you leave."

"Thank you!" Qin Xiaocong truly felt that Hua Yuanyuan was the cutest girl he had ever seen.

Because Immortal Ji Shi's [-]th birthday is just three days away, and Hua Yuan Yuan is also very busy here. Seeing this, Qin Xiaocong rolled up his sleeves and volunteered to help.

Hua Yuanyuan was not polite to him either, she was going to prepare all the pasta for her birthday in advance, and just needed someone to help resist the flour, "Xiao Cong, please help Bailin, and bring in the flour from the car in the backyard."

"okay!"

"No need for him!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Hua Yuanyuan looked at Qin Xiaocong, and then at Bai Lin who had just brought in a bag of flour, "Why don't you use it? It just lightens your burden."

Bai Lin said coldly: "I can do it by myself, it's better not to enter the back kitchen if no one else is waiting." After speaking, he limped and went to carry the flour again.

Hua Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized to Qin Xiaocong for Bai Lin, "I'm sorry Xiao Cong, don't mind, he has a bit of a weird temper, but he is a good person. How about...you help me look at the fire, these firewood are all spirits. Wood is difficult to burn, but they are indispensable to make pasta with spiritual energy."

To Qin Xiaocong, it didn't matter what he did, so he readily agreed.

Originally, Qin Xiaocong wanted to go to He Lang to see what he was doing while he was busy.However, following Hua Yuanyuan in the back kitchen was so much fun. By the time he realized it, he had already been here for a whole day, and the sun was about to set.

Bai Lin chased him away, "We are closing the door, when are you leaving?"

"It's so late, senior sister, I'm leaving first!" Qin Xiaocong didn't understand where Bai Lin's hostility towards him came from, but he hadn't seen He Lang all day, so he really wanted to see him right away, so he went Do not linger.

"Wait, I'll make some food for you and bring it to my junior brother." Hua Yuanyuan blushed and packed a lot of delicious food for Qin Xiaocong.

Qin Xiaocong felt that it was a miracle that Bai Lin didn't gain weight after being with Hua Yuanyuan all day long.Throughout the whole day, no matter what Hua Yuanyuan did, she would give Qin Xiaocong a first taste. Qin Xiaocong's belly was round after being fed, he had never eaten so much.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Qin Xiaocong put the oiled paper bag into his sleeve bluntly.

Hua Yuanyuan sent Qin Xiaocong out, and ran into a Puji Temple disciple who came to buy food. To others, Hua Yuanyuan was not so polite, "It's closed, we won't sell it today."

"Stop, Senior Sister Hua, I've been thinking about it all day, everything is fine, as long as you stutter!" the man begged.

"Not for sale." Hua Yuanyuan was very straightforward.

The disciple rolled his eyes, "Senior Sister, you gave me a stutter, and I'll tell you a big thing about you."

"Really?" Hua Yuanyuan was dubious.

"I swear." The disciple pointed to the sky, "What news can we hide from our Information Hall?"

"Deal." Hua Yuanyuan returned to the back kitchen and made a few buns for the disciple.

The disciple of the Information Hall took it over and couldn't wait to take out one and took a bite, "Senior sister, your master left the retreat early. I heard that he was worried about your marriage and couldn't retreat properly. This time he chose a good one for you." People, I will marry you after Xianjun's [-]th birthday. The uncle said that you are his only female disciple, so you can't ask someone to poke his back, saying that if you follow him, you will not be able to marry. How, this is for you Come on, isn’t that great news?”

Hua Yuanyuan's face flushed red, "Master, this old man..."

With a "bang bang", there was a loud noise in the back kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Hua Yuanyuan hurriedly looked and found that Bai Lin smashed the pots and bowls on the ground.

Bai Lin looked at Hua Yuanyuan, a little at a loss, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll clean it up, you've been tired all day, go and rest."

Bai Lin stubbornly refused, and quickly cleaned up the things.

Qin Xiaocong looked at it, and found that he couldn't get in the way, so he said "goodbye" to Hua Yuanyuan again and left the Zhaitang.

Senior Sister Hua is getting married... Along the way, Qin Xiaocong was still thinking about the news he just heard, but Senior Sister Hua didn't seem very happy.Ordinary people have to do something when they get married, it seems like a big deal, you can ask He Lang, he will definitely understand.

Qin Xiaocong wandered around Puji Temple, but couldn't find where He Lang was, which made him very disappointed.

The night was getting dark, and before He Lang came back, Qin Xiaocong couldn't sit still, and slipped out of his courtyard, planning to try his luck and see if he could meet him.

Qin Xiaocong summoned a cloud, which flew randomly over Puji Temple.The moonlight is bright tonight, and the Treasure Pavilion is shining brightly under the moonlight, Qin Xiaocong could not help but fly over.

Seeing the Zangbao Pavilion, Qin Xiaocong thought of the Shanwen chain mail. He had an idea, and just as He Lang was not there, how about...he took out that chain mail first?

Isn't the chain mail going to be suppressed with fairy bones?He Lang has fairy bones, so does he.The god said before that the thunder that split the tomb was caused by him. If all the spirits of the tomb hadn't escaped to the human world, he would ascend to become a god even if he succeeded in crossing the catastrophe.Moreover, his body is extremely hard, and he must be able to withstand the erosion of that chain mail better than He Lang's bones.

Right, that is it.He put on the chain mail first, so He Lang doesn't have to wear it anymore!After making up his mind, Qin Xiaocong fell to the highest point of the Treasure Pavilion, and turned in through the window without any effort.

The iron box containing the chain mail was in the attic on the top floor. Qin Xiaocong spotted it at a glance, and took it down as soon as he reached out.

As soon as he touched the tin box, Qin Xiaocong sensed something was wrong.No, something is wrong already.He remembered that when he came with He Lang yesterday, there was a restriction in the Treasure Pavilion, why did he come in so casually today?

Qin Xiaocong picked up the box, which was too light.He opened the lid of the box, sure enough, it was empty inside, where is the chain mail?

"Hmm..." Qin Xiaocong heard a strange voice.

"Who?" Qin Xiaocong touched the Golden Dragon Whip on his left wrist, and was speechless when he touched it. The Golden Dragon Whip was stiff all over, as if he had died again.

"Let's go!" A man's voice suddenly sounded in the air, the voice was dark and unpleasant, Qin Xiaocong heard it familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

Visible fluctuations appeared in the air in front of him, like turbulent sea waves, Qin Xiaocong was forced back again and again by the waves.

Then, he saw the figures of two men appear, one was White Scale, he was holding the chain mail in one hand, and he was carrying a big sack on one shoulder, and he didn't know what was in the sack, which was wriggling non-stop.The other person looks familiar...

The two of them appeared suddenly and disappeared very quickly, they disappeared from Qin Xiaocong's eyes in the blink of an eye.

This... Qin Xiaocong was stunned, someone broke into the Treasure Pavilion and stole the chain mail!

At this moment, the disciples of Puji Temple guarding the Treasure Pavilion finally realized something was wrong, and rushed up together, "Who broke into the Treasure Pavilion?"