Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

Seeing the falling carrier pigeon's pupils shrink, Bai Ye pushed Nei Li to step on the heads of the zombies to catch it, stood on the tree and looked at the hideous and terrifying corpses, and threw a fire into the ruined temple with no expression on his face.

Although it just rained yesterday, the dead bodies immediately ignited as soon as they touched the fire, one after the other quickly burned vigorously.

Holding the carrier pigeon in his arms, he jumped away from the ruined temple, stood on a high place and watched the man in black set the whole village on fire.

The fire had been burning all night, and there was a foul smell in the air.

Looking at the fainted carrier pigeon, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he led it all the way back to the carriage.

He took out a clean veil, wiped off the dust on its body, and looked at the red and swollen wound on the tip of the wing. His eyebrows and eyes were cold, but luckily he was not bitten by those poisonous people.

Thinking of the bloody smell in his mouth in a coma, his eyes slightly opened and flickered. This wound...is for him?

So last time at Qingshan Temple, it was also because of the blood of the carrier pigeon that the wound was intact?

Bai Ye's heart ached, he moved his hands more carefully, avoiding the wound on the tip of the wing, soaked the veil with warm water, and wiped its feathers clean.

I found the gold sore medicine, carefully sprinkled it on the pigeon's wound, took white gauze and wrapped it in a knot.

Lu Ge woke up in a daze, saw the familiar face above him, his eyes were red and buried in his arms coquettishly: "Googoo..." The pigeon is so scared...

Bai Ye gently touched its head: "Don't be afraid, I won't abandon you."

Thinking of the zombies that surrounded it, Lu Ge's body trembled, and Jiojio tightly grabbed the pigeon-killing boy's clothes.

Bai Ye glanced at Bai Ma who was kneeling outside the carriage, stuffed the frightened carrier pigeon into his chest, opened the curtain expressionlessly, and got out of the carriage.

Bai Zuo looked at Bai Ma worriedly, and finally he sighed and stepped forward to kneel on the ground: "Master, Bai Ma is only fascinated by ghosts for a while, please spare his life."

Bai Ma knelt down all night, his face was pale, and when he heard Bai Zuo pleading for him, he quickly lay down on the ground: "Master, this subordinate is willing to accept the punishment, regardless of Bai Zuo's affairs."

"After you go back, go to the building to receive your punishment." Bai Ye stood in front of him, his voice full of anger. Lu Ge, who was hiding in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, pulled his skirt and looked at the man in black on the ground.

It turned out to be him who left the pigeon behind...

It's not the pigeons left by the pigeon-killing boy...

The heart was no longer uncomfortable, and he subconsciously rubbed his chest and shook the dull hair on his head.

He hadn't eaten yet due to excessive blood loss, and his hungry stomach shriveled and let out a crisp growl.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ye turned around and got into the carriage, and ordered the man in black to continue on his way.In the car, Lu Ge came out of the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, and collapsed on the coffee table powerlessly, with teary eyes from hunger.

Bai Ye stretched out his hands and rubbed its belly, felt the flat brows wrinkled, found the carrier pigeon's bowl, filled it with nutritious food, chopped up dried fish and meat, sprinkled it on it, and pushed it in front of it.

"Goo..." Lu Ge cried out weakly, and couldn't wait to open his mouth to eat.

The pigeon was hungry all night, really hungry...

After eating a large bowl of pigeon food, drank two sips of water, and shook the messy feathers on his body, only then did he realize that his wings were wrapped in gauze again.

"Gu?" He looked up at the pigeon-killing boy in doubt, and flapped his injured wings.

"Don't move around, be careful of the wound." Bai Ye held down its restless wings, hugged it in his arms and smoothed its fur.

The carriage started to move gradually, Lu Ge was jolted into a dazed state, and couldn't help but sleep in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Bai Ye slowed down, hugged the pigeon and put it on the cushion beside him, blocking the light from outside the curtain.

After walking for two or three days, they finally saw the town. Bai Ye ordered them to rest here and wait until the next day before setting off.

Bai Ma, the man in black, found a clean inn, bowed his head respectfully and stood behind Bai Ye: "Master, the arrangements have been made."

"Yeah." Bai Ye's eyes flicked past him lightly, and he went upstairs with the carrier pigeon in his arms, and asked Xiao Er, who was following behind, to prepare hot water.

Lu Ge observed the ancient inn curiously. It was similar to the one shown on TV. The downstairs is a place to eat, and the upstairs is for people to sleep.

Being held in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy all the way attracted a lot of attention to this side.

The person sitting in the corner of the inn took a deep look at the back of the man upstairs through the veiled hat, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he turned the teacup in his hand.

From the corner of his eye, Bai Ye glanced at the man in the veiled hat, withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and pushed open the door. Seeing the clean and tidy bed, he took off the long sword at his waist in satisfaction and put it on the table.

Lu Ge broke free from the embrace of the young man who killed pigeons, and flapped his wings to fly around in mid-air. When he saw the scenery outside the window, he stood on the window sill with shining eyes.

Although this is just a small town, it is also a water town in the south. It only saw the scenery of the south when it was videoing with its brother before.

Seeing the creek downstairs and the boats floating on the water, Lu Ge jiojio was about to move.

Bai Ye reached out and hooked the carrier pigeon's wings, and pulled it into his arms: "Be honest, don't run around."

"Cuckoo..." Well...

Lu Ge curled his lips, obediently flew to the bed, rubbed the quilt under him, and closed his eyes to sleep bored.

While half asleep and half awake, he dreamed about what happened in the ruined temple again. Looking at the zombies surrounded by circles under the tree, Lu Ge was frantically struggling in fear, but his wings seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't move at all. .

"Goo-"

"Cuckoo-"

The white carrier pigeon on the bed had its eyes closed, its flat yellow mouth slightly opened, and let out a shrill scream.

Bai Ye grabbed the teacup in his hand violently, stepped forward to hold the nightmare pigeon in his arms, and comforted it softly.

The trembling homing pigeon gradually calmed down, its dull hair swayed slightly, rubbing against the young man's long, white fingers, itching so much that one wanted to hold it and play with it.

Suppressing the desire in my heart, I lay down on the bed with the carrier pigeon in my arms for a short rest.

After an hour, the little girl knocked on the door lightly. Bai Ye put on his robe and sat beside the bed, saying in a low and hoarse voice, "Come in."

Holding the bucket, Xiao Er didn't dare to look around, put down the things with his head down, and left quickly.

Bai Ye closed the door, took off his clothes and hung them on the screen, and stepped into the bucket to wash off the bloody smell on his body.

Lu Ge vaguely heard the sound of water, he opened a thin slit in a daze, and walked over unsteadily, stepping on jiojio.

Seeing the pigeon-killing boy bathing in the wooden barrel, he tilted his head and shook his hair in a daze, flapped his wings unconsciously and flew to his shoulder, looking curiously at the water.

"Goo!"

The hot Lu Ge woke up, closed his eyes in a panic and wanted to leave.However, Bai Ye didn't give it this chance, he reached out and hugged the carrier pigeon in his arms, and washed it clean together.

"Cuckoo!" Let go of the pigeon!

Lu Ge tilted his jiojio, afraid that if he slumped down, he would touch the pigeon-killing boy. After taking a shower, he was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

"Cuckoo, cluck..." I'm so tired after taking a shower...

Listlessly letting the young pigeon killer wipe the feathers of the pigeon clean, he slumped on the bed weakly, as if he had been sucked out of his yang energy, and had no mental strength.

Bai Ye sat on the edge of the bed wearing a thin coat, his long wet hair wet the clothes on his chest, sticking to his body, revealing his good figure.

Lu Ge secretly glanced at him quickly, blushed and moved his buttocks, and buried his head in sleep with his back to him.

"Cuckoo..." The pigeon was sleepy...

Bai Ye poked the pigeon's butt funny, thinking of the feather he used to play with in the past, because the prince was cut off by the dead, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Follow its back to the back of its buttocks, its dark eyes are dark and deep.

"Goo..." Lu Ge felt the big hands on his buttocks, shook his head uncomfortably, and lay far away from the pigeon-killing boy, lying on the side of the pillow on the inside, spreading his wings jiojio and lying there.

Bai Ye lay down next to it, holding it in his arms forcefully, resting on the beating heart.

When I was about to fall asleep, I remembered that the wound on the back of my hand disappeared without a trace because of the pigeon's blood, and I suddenly opened my eyes to look at the sleeping pigeon in my arms.

No matter who it is, don't even think about harming the pigeons in his hands.

I touched its head, put it next to its cheek, rubbed its warm feathers, and fell asleep drowsily.

Bai Ma stood guarding the door with a blank face. Bai Zuo sighed softly when he saw it, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "Although the master punishes you, it doesn't look like he's angry with you."

"I know." Bai Ma lowered his head and lowered his eyes slightly: "It's just that I—"

Bai Zuo knew what he was going to say: "The past is the past, next time it's time to take good care of the master's love pigeon."

The mysterious man in the corner of the first floor heard a dark light flash in his eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and left.

And in the hotel room.

Lu Ge, who was sleeping in a strange posture, unknowingly ran from the face of the pigeon-killing boy to his lap, and Bai Ye unconsciously clamped the quilt sideways, trapping the pigeon between his legs.

When he woke up in the evening, Lu Ge stared blankly at the bulging spot, and poked it with his jiojio.

"Hmm..." Bai Ye frowned slightly in his sleep, blood poured down his body, his pale cheeks were covered with blush, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Lu Ge heard the young man who killed the pigeon groan, and immediately retracted his jiojio in fright, looked away dully and blushing.

Pigeons... pigeons... pigeons are not clean again...

Why did the pigeon-killing boy grow bigger? Goo...

Shamefully turned his head and buried it under the quilt, pouted his buttocks and shook the dull hair on his head, waited until the blush on his face subsided, carefully tiptoed jiojio and flew over his legs, and stood on the window sill with wings to blow the cold wind.

When he saw the fruit on the ship, his eyes lit up.

"Cuckoo!" I want to eat!

Reluctantly withdrawing his gaze, he ran to the face of the pigeon-killing boy and poked his face with his wings: "Cuckoo!" Wake up!

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck!" The pigeon is hungry, and the pigeon wants to eat fruit!

Bai Ye, who was deeply in the spring dream, suddenly woke up with the indomitable cooing sound in his ears.

The author says:

感谢在2020-06-0720:07:18~2020-06-0820:01:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles in sunny days;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!