snake bone

Walking a few more steps forward, pushing him in front of him, Zhu Tang frowned displeasedly, "Why, did you not recognize me so soon?"

Ji Qingliu held his sleeves in each other's hands, and took a few steps back again and again to avoid the tight distance, "I really don't know you, sir. I'm looking for you, but what's the matter?"

Zhu Tang gritted his teeth, what is this?

"If you have nothing to do, Young Master, then I still have important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first."

With a blank expression on his face, Ji Qingliu cupped his fists, then turned around and walked ahead.

Zhu Tang was even more puzzled by him, but seeing him walking away in front of her, he felt a chill in his mouth, and a bad breath rose in his heart, but he couldn't express it again.

It's really sad.

It can be seen that his expression just now... actually saw Zhu Tang clearly, with a clear sense of strangeness in his eyes.

Damn.

Ji Qingliu had just returned home, before he could close the door, when his plain hand touched the wooden peg, he felt a huge momentum and anger rushing from the outside to the inside.

It's thanks to the fact that he has recovered his body in the past few days and can be flexible and flash fast, otherwise he would definitely be slapped by the door panel and bleed out.

It was none other than Zhu Tang who rushed in angrily.

The man didn't turn around, but turned his sleeves once, and the door closed again with a "bang".

Ji Qingliu's flesh hurts when he saw it, and he thought that this house had allowed him to live in it for 500 years, and it was in disrepair or something...

As soon as my mind fell here, I heard a slight "squeak - squeak - squeak. 』

The sawdust splashed and the dust splashed together, well, it was scrapped.

Ji Qingliu was speechless, but subconsciously took another step back to stay away from Zhu Tang.

Zhu Tang's heart was full of fire, but he didn't know why, but he just felt very angry-this kind of feeling, in the past, only the upright Emperor Beizhu could give him.

At the moment, I don't know what it's like, it's just a little snake demon in the lower realm, how can it be compared with You Ji?

Thinking this way, he cast another spell, pushed the door back, and Zhu Tang approached him a few more steps, "Why, don't you only recognize me in bed?"

Ji Qingliu laughed dryly twice, and stopped showing the dazed look just now, and said with a flattering smile, "How dare I, I just thought just now that it's not good for you and me to chat on the street, and look at Daoist, you look in a hurry, I'm afraid you have something important to do, so you don't want to disturb me."

Zhu Tang snorted coldly, ignored him, and walked into the house.

Ji Qingliu stood at the door in embarrassment, whether he entered for a while or not.

It stands to reason that the house of the spider spirit who was killed by him must be much better than his own. It is more comfortable to live in a place where he does not return after he is busy. Does he still have energy to spend on himself?

Otherwise, think of some excuse and go out by yourself...

"where did you go?"

The person in the room asked the question first, and he didn't mean to be polite to you at all.

Ji Qingliu hadn't decided whether to go in yet, so he leaned against the door panel and replied lazily, "Go out and have a look at Jinger."

While listening to his reply, Zhu Tang picked up the teapot on the table and wanted to drink tea, only to find that it was empty when he mentioned it, which is really strange. During the four days when Ji Qingliu was in a coma, for three days, he stayed by his side and kept watch , I don't know why I have to guard it.At that time, when I had nothing to do and was still having a headache from the astrolabe, Zhu Tang remembered that he had cleaned up his place, and the teapot and cups had already been replaced. All in accordance with his past habits.

Thinking of this, I also feel at a loss, why do I just want to stay by his side?Probably this person gave him a very familiar feeling...

However, You Ji's original body is a candle dragon, an ancient beast... If anyone in the world can see his original body, it will be a continuous blessing for thousands of years.

And this monster is a snake monster, although snake dragons can't be confused at all, this monster is definitely not even one ten thousandth of You Ji's...

But he always makes Zhu Tang in a kind of quiet daze from time to time.

Yes, he was still at a loss, but when he saw this monster, he was very calm.

——Perhaps it was really too long to run around for the emperor who could not be saved.

For too long, Zhu Tang was often in a trance. The moment he got off the Zhuo Mie Pond, he seemed to be suffering from a strange disease called trance, which occurred all the time.

How could it be possible that the Emperor Beizhu, who had boundless mana, could not survive the punishment.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven wanted to destroy him, it might just frustrate his spirit, and he didn't want to make such an embarrassing situation.When the North Candle is extinguished, it can be said that half the sky of the fairyland has collapsed.

He couldn't think of it at all, unless You Ji didn't want to live anymore, how could he not be able to fight that tone.

But... before moving Beizhu, his fellow immortals had already been wiped out. At that time, Zhu Tang kept thinking that maybe You Ji felt that the fairy world was hopeless, so he would rather die.As soon as this half of the sky is stepped on, the Nether Realm will lead troops again. From then on, two realms or even one realm will be enough, and there is no need for the Immortal Realm.

But Mingjian didn't come to intervene at that time.

That's right, even though they are called Netherworld, the ghosts and demons in it act much more righteously than these immortals.

Thinking of this made me a little tired.

Zhu Tang stretched out his hand and beckoned to Ji Qingliu, "Come in."

Ji Qingliu saw him lift the teapot and put it down just now, thought of a good reason, smiled and waved his hands, "Does the Taoist priest want to drink tea? It's a coincidence. I don't have these at home. I'll go out and buy you some tea." let's go……"

"No. Come here."

Seeing that there was no more chance to sneak out, Ji Qingliu secretly swallowed, and stepped forward bravely.

Before walking in front of him, he felt his waist being pulled violently. He didn't make any preparations, and if he made preparations, it would be useless. Anyway, his magic power is not as good as before, so he obediently fell into his arms.

Zhu Tang hugged him by the waist, buried her face in his arms, and took a deep breath.

Ji Qingliu was so scared that he almost pushed him away.

I am afraid that he will see through this "blindness" in me, and I am even more afraid that he will know my true identity.

He You Ji really couldn't afford to lose this face.

Zhu Tang is really too forgetful now, and he doesn't know why, when he gets close to this person deeply, he has the urge to burst into tears.

For no reason, for no reason...

Ji Qingliu let him hug him quietly for a long while, then felt a little sleepy, so he simply pressed his neck limply against his shoulder, at first he tried to keep his eyes open, thinking that it would be great if he had a sharp weapon in his hand, because now he has Energy, this man didn't know what he was doing, so he stabbed in from the neck, cleanly.

Then he thought about where Zhizheng went to play.Tell her not to come back soon, and don't know where that stinky girl can hide.

Then I thought about how beautiful the scene at the corner of the street was, it was just such a small clump, so green, with two or three white butterflies around it... The sun gradually sank, and Ji Qingliu finally fell asleep thinking about it.

When I woke up again, I somehow felt that there seemed to be a threat behind my ears, but my body was warm.

Just about to turn his head to see what gave him such a sense of threat, before he could move, he heard a gentle voice, "Don't move."

Putting away the star lines in his hand, Zhu Tang slowly withdrew his left arm from under his neck, half sat up on the bed, stuffed the pillow behind his back and leaned on the cushion again, and this is how the messy star line The astrolabe was taken away, and they were carefully distinguished and hooked up again.

Ji Qingliu's whole body froze, the emotional person just wrapped his hand around his neck and strangled him into his arms, and then resumed the astrolabe.Thinking about it is a nameless chill, and there is a really bad premonition that if Zhu Tang sticks to himself like this in the future, it will be really difficult to do it.

He wanted to lure Zhu Tang to stay, but definitely not to lure him to stay by his side every day.

What's more, according to Zhu Tang's mercenary temperament in the past, I deliberately called him "Taoist" when I saw him, just to confuse his thinking and make him think that he couldn't see his real body and his personality at all. Daoxing, he only thought that he was a monster collector, and naturally made him misunderstand that he was a little "snake demon" from the lower realm.So I am just a snake demon with low mana, he can't do anything, he thinks... I can't want to take it back in the future, so that I can raise it for myself for fun?

I feel more and more remorseful about that act at the beginning. I shouldn't have taken such painstaking efforts. I should have agreed to the contract with the Lord of the Underworld. He killed Zhu Tang for himself. After that, I would like to return to the Netherworld and be sent by the Lord of the Underworld for life...

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Tang saw that he seemed to have the intention to get up just now, but he stopped abruptly because of his words not to move, and now he took the star line that might cut his skin away from him, and this person was silent again Nested in the quilt, could it be that he was just dreaming just now?

Thinking of transferring the astrolabe to his right hand again, Zhu Tang leaned over slightly, wanting to see if he was still sleeping, then he would hug him back again.

He wants to be in constant contact with him.

"Don't, don't, don't say, don't come here..." Ji Qingliu hurriedly turned over again, rolled the quilt in a circle, but the bed was not big, and there was no distance between them, so he had to look bitter , "I didn't make any mistakes, right? Your star line is too sharp, and I'm afraid of it."

Zhu Tang was also very annoyed by the matter of the astrolabe, the continuation of the star line is really troublesome, but I don't know why it would be cut off suddenly.Thinking in this way, he put the astrolabe beside the bed, and Ji Qingliu realized that there was a small cabinet next to the bed at some point, probably created by him.

He beckoned, "Come here."

Ji Qingliu thought about it for a while, and did all the acting. He was just an evil creature living in a corner of Border City. When he saw such Qingming Taoist priests, he naturally feared that he would avoid them in every possible way.

Once it cannot be avoided, it is natural to do everything possible to coax the master to be happy, so don't inadvertently destroy the soul of such a wicked thing like yourself.

Strictly speaking, Gouqi Fusheng is not an easy task.

So Ji Qingliu obediently brought the quilt forward and mumbled.

Zhu Tang saw the mess of his pupa just now, his hair fell down and covered most of his face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to tie all his hair behind his head, fixedly looked at him and said, "I ask you, what are you doing?" How long have you lived in this city?"

Ji Qingliu wasn't sure what he wanted to ask, so he could only answer vaguely, "It's been a long time."

Seeing that he was silent again, Ji Qingliu also hoped to know what was going on in his mind, so he couldn't help but smile again, "Where's the Taoist?"

"What?"

"How long will the Taoist priest stay in Border City?"

"do not know."

"have no idea?"

Zhu Tang tilted his head and looked at him for a while, stopped dwelling on this topic, and asked him, "Ji Qingliu, in this city, do you know a banshee named Zhizhi?"

"Could it be that the priest came here for her?"

"how?"

"I'm also here for her."

"What did you come to see her for?"

"What is the priest looking for her again?" There was a bit of joking in the voice.

Zhu Tang's eyes were clear, "It's a monster."

Ji Qingliu nodded slightly, "Listen to the music."

There is a Wuyou Pavilion in Wenying Lane, and the person Zhu Tang is looking for lives there.

She was born with a moving voice, and there are countless strands of affection in her voice, which can often be heard far away from the attic.

Most of the travelers who came across Border City and stayed here once took this as a scene, but I heard that those travelers who entered her building never came out again.

There were even violent disturbances a few times, the family had more than enough, and they searched for corpses from thousands of miles away, and it was okay to come and go during the day, but they thought about staying for a few more days, as if making more troubles with the living things in their house. It was as if the people were able to come back again, so lucky that they stayed overnight, and even this group of people disappeared the next day.

But someone can prove with a strong oath that this group of people did not stay in Wuyou Pavilion.

And Wuyou Pavilion sang and sang all night, too many people could prove that Miss Zhizheng had never left, so they mistook her for a demon, and they all made verbal absurdities, probably because of her beauty, no one believed it to be true.

At this moment, Zhu Tang went back to Wenying Lane again, walking around in the daytime felt a little different from the time when he just entered the city near dusk.

The lanterns are not on, there are few pedestrians on the road, the bluestone bricks and tiles are silent, and if I accidentally look up at a window, I can probably see a disheveled and white-skinned woman frowning.

Afterwards, it seemed that someone saw him, the handsome and handsome young man, and the gossip spread quickly, one window after another was pushed open immediately, and the gentle breeze sent the sound of silver bells laughing, Zhu Tang Hearing it clearly: "This handsome young man, don't you come up and have a seat?"

One who breaks the rule will lead the other two or three to become more courageous, waiting for Zhu Tang to be dragged and dragged all over the street, but they still haven't found a place called Wuyou Pavilion.

Oh, that bastard dared to tease him.

Ji Qingliu was on the bed thinking deeply about whether he was right or wrong in the last few nights, when he saw a clear sword attack directly towards him.

After sleeping for too long and being lazy, his bones don't fit well, so naturally he doesn't have the strength to fight him.

He had no choice but to watch the sword energy pause half an inch on his forehead, and it almost fell from between his eyebrows.

Very dangerous.

Unable to resist stretching out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Ji Qingliu was puzzled, "What's wrong with the Daoist?" Before he finished speaking, he snorted again from the end of his nose. Suffering from a vague pain, he insisted on propping up his upper body on the bed, "Could it be that I didn't serve you well in the past few nights, so the Taoist priest changed his mind, or did he plan to take this lowly life from me?"

"Ji Qingliu, where is the Wuyou Pavilion?"

"Wearing Ying Lane in Border City."

"I went to look for it, there is no one." Zhu Tang couldn't see his frown, and withdrew the sword in his hand.

I don't know why I can't see his expression, but when I frown slightly, it seems that a deep scar has been planted in my heart. His appearance always makes him feel very familiar.

"Yeah, it should be gone now."

"What's the meaning?"

"I came to this city... it was already 500 years ago. The Taoist priest may have come a step too late. The demon you are looking for should also be gone."