[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

This is Song Qingshu's first time using Solid Soul Powder. It is too difficult to obtain this thing. The total quantity he got is less than ten sets. He needs to use nine at a time, which can be materialized for three hours.Song Qingshu usually has Chen Yijian by his side, and he is used to the intangible freedom of being a ghost, so he keeps all these things as treasures, which is just right for him now.

The soul is fixed, the nine layers are the reality, the effect of the nine pills is immediate, suddenly changed from a virtual body to a solid body, and under the action of gravity, Song Qingshu couldn't help but fell down, and when he touched the young man's cold body, he couldn't help but tremble There was a chill.If it weren't for the rapid breathing of the young man still ringing in his ears, he almost thought he was lying on top of a corpse.

But the coldness also made Song Qingshu break away from this strange feeling in an instant. He hurriedly took out a few Huosulfur Powder and stuffed them into Zhang Wuji's mouth. Although the effect of this thing was greatly reduced, it was more effective than ordinary medicines.Feeling that the boy's shortness of breath slowed down slightly, Song Qingshu raised his hand and hugged him into his arms, warming him with his own body temperature, and at the same time opened up the discussion to find medicine that could treat him.

In fact, since the discussion started, Song Qingshu had searched several times for medicines to treat cold poison.It's a pity that the only thing the system provides is Huosulfan, and the rest are not quite right.It's just that Zhang Wuji's situation is too bad right now, and it's good to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

This search really led him to find some useful things: warm helmets, which can keep warm when worn on the body; Good Fortune Pills, which can increase the properties of other medicines by [-]%; lighters, which can ignite unlimited fire.The first two are slightly more expensive, but the third only costs one gold.He bought all three of these things. The warm jacket is a very thin set of clothes. He first mixed the good luck pill with fire sulfur powder and gave it to Zhang Wuji. He took off the clothes on his body, put on a warm helmet for him, and put on other clothes outside.As for the lighter, it's not very useful right now, so he stuffed it directly into the boy's bag.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's condition had improved a lot, Song Qingshu finally no longer felt that what he was holding in his arms was a big lump of ice.He breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the fire at the door was not too hot, so he put the boy down, moved over to pick up some dry firewood and added it to it.

When Zhang Wuji opened his eyes in a daze, what he saw was the vague figure sitting by the fire.Seeing the other party holding firewood and flicking the fire, he thought it was the senior brother who came back, and subconsciously called out, but saw the back froze slightly, and then came a familiar soft hum: "I miss you senior brother! I'm almost dead Already!"

"Lanzhou?" Zhang Wuji sat up in surprise. He thought he was going to freeze to death before, but he suddenly felt a familiar warmth. The warmth of the human body, he naturally thought that his brother had returned, but he didn't expect that Lan Zhou also had those medicines.He was even more surprised when he saw the action of the other party gathering firewood and stirring the fire, and stammered: "You, why are you..."

Song Qingshu turned his head slightly to look at him, suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "You're dreaming, silly boy!"

That smile made Zhang Wuji slightly dizzy, this was the first time he saw Lan Zhou showing such, such... an indescribable smile.Is it a dream?He looked at the other party's figure in a circle of halo projected by the fire, a little confused, and a little bit suddenly: it turned out to be a dream—that's right, Lan Zhou is a ghost, how could he touch him?There is also temperature, and it can also burn fire... He laughed unconsciously, a silly smile, Song Qingshu couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

"I thought I was dead, so I came to accompany you!" Zhang Wuji smiled, "You see, you can't touch things when you are awake, but now, if you are not in the underworld, of course you can only touch them In my dream."

Song Qingshu's heart moved when he heard the words, and said softly: "Have you ever dreamed about me?"

"Of course." Zhang Wuji nodded, Song Qingshu felt a little relieved, but unfortunately he didn't feel relieved for long, and then heard the brat say, "And father, mother, senior brother, I often dream about it."

Song Qingshu couldn't help being exasperated: This kid really never forgets his senior brother wherever he goes!Feeling bitter for a while, I didn't want to talk to him anymore, so I turned my head and concentrated on lighting the fire.Zhang Wuji called him a few times but he didn't answer, he was a little nervous, but he didn't know where he made the other person angry. After thinking for a moment, he had an idea, and fell to the ground with an "oops", shivering a few times: "It's cold...I'm so sorry. cold……"

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and hurried over: "Why is it cold again?" He raised his hand and hugged the boy into his arms.Zhang Wuji's heart was slightly shaken by his body temperature, but he didn't know the reason for that feeling. He could only instinctively hug him tightly with his hands and feet, rub his cheek against the skirt of his shirt, and sighed contentedly: "Lan Zhou , you are so warm!"

Song Qingshu didn't notice the young man's deceit, and the other person's cheek was buried in his chest, and he couldn't see his expression, so he just reached out and stroked his bun: "Is it better? Do you want to take some more medicine?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head carelessly, what's the use of taking medicine in a dream?Anyway, it's all good when you wake up.He closed his eyes, and vaguely smelled a familiar cold fragrance, and he was a little surprised: Why did Lan Zhou's smell resemble that of his senior brother?That's right, since it was a dream, I must have confused my brother with Lan Zhou.

With this thought, his attachment became even stronger. He took a deep breath of the familiar breath and sighed: "It smells so good..."

Song Qingshu froze for a moment, the young man's words really sounded like a prodigal son, if he hadn't been watching the other party grow up, knowing that he had been suffering from illness, and had no way of knowing the relationship between men and women, he would have almost thought that the other party was molesting him.Even so, he couldn't help but tap the back of the opponent's head: "Stop talking nonsense!"

His blow was not heavy, Zhang Wuji didn't feel any pain at all, he just buried himself in Song Qingshu's arms contentedly, unconsciously feeling a little sleepy again.It was already late at night, and he was tortured by the cold poison for a long time. When he relaxed, he became more sleepy. He closed his eyes in a daze. Before he fell asleep, he was still thinking: This dream is too realistic. How good would it be if I could still dream about it in the future?

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The effect of the warm helmet was very good, and with the enhanced version of Huosulfan, Zhang Wuji finally survived another poisonous attack.The next day he slept until the sun was three poles before waking up, and the snow that had fallen all night had stopped long ago.He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and looked up. There was only a mass of burnt ashes at the entrance of the tree hole. There was no Lanzhou holding firewood, and no senior brother who should return.

"you're awake?"

Song Qingshu floated over from the side, condescendingly looking down at the boy's sleepy look, the latter sighed with some regret, and said, "What time is it?"

"It's past noon." The effect of the Immobilizing Soul Pill had long since disappeared. After Song Qingshu recovered his soul body, he went out to look for Chen Yijian, but he still didn't find anything. "You got poisoned last night, how do you feel?"

Zhang Wuji used his internal energy to feel his own situation, and said, "It's all right! Last night...you were taking care of me?"

Song Qingshu snorted: "Even if I'm here, it's useless, it's your own fate that you didn't die——Your senior brother has gone somewhere, do you still have to wait for him?"

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, and said: "I'll wait another day, if he doesn't come back, let's go!" He had a faint premonition in his heart that the senior brother might not come back.

In the past half a year, he has already felt that his senior brother is becoming estranged from him day by day, and as he has experienced many things, he can also vaguely feel that the "doting" attitude of his senior brother when he faced him back then is not normal.On the other hand, although he is indifferent when he has another personality, he has real feelings.And on the way to send off without regret, the other party seems to be no longer willing to put on the mask of a good senior brother, showing an impatient attitude many times——

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes and refused to continue thinking.

Song Qingshu stared at the boy's stubborn expression, and sat cross-legged noncommittally: "It's up to you." He didn't bother to puncture the boy's unrealistic hopes, and besides, he really didn't like walking with that person, even though his body was his, He would rather not have one night of peace if he could change it!

Another day passed like this, and Chen Yijian still didn't come back.In the early morning of the third day, Zhang Wuji finished practicing Jiuyang Kungfu as usual, stood up and tied the loose package on his back, and said to Song Qingshu, "Let's go!"

"Wait no longer?"

"No more waiting."

One person and one ghost set foot on the journey and continued to walk westward.

Another two days later, most of the day's walking, Zhang Wuji was sitting on a pile of rocks to rest, while Song Qingshu was chatting with him, when suddenly he heard a dog barking from the northwest, and there were more than ten heads as much.The barking sound was getting closer and closer, as if chasing some wild animal.Zhang Wuji looked curiously, and saw a little monkey rushing towards amidst the sound of dogs barking, with a short arrow in its rear.The monkey ran several zhang away, staggered and rolled, obviously exhausted and unable to get up again.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but seeing Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up and walked towards the monkey, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?" Zhang Wuji didn't answer, but picked up the monkey, gently pulled out the short arrow, and pulled it out from his arms. Take out the herbal medicine and apply it to the arrow wound.

At this moment, the sound of dogs barking was heard nearby, Zhang Wuji opened his clothes and put the monkey into his arms, only to hear a few urgent barks, more than a dozen tall, sharp-toothed hounds had already surrounded him .The hounds could smell the monkey's breath, and they were showing off their teeth and claws, but they didn't dare to pounce on it for a while.

Song Qingshu saw that the vicious dog was ferocious, showing its long white teeth, looking fierce and ready to pounce, and hurriedly said: "Run!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji had already jumped over the heads of the group of dogs, and ran quickly.Song Qingshu floated up to follow, and said, "Why did you save that monkey? Throw it out, or if you keep running like this, you will be poisoned again!"

Zhang Wuji refused, and said while running, "I want to save it!" After that, no matter how Song Qingshu urged him, he refused to speak.In a moment, the group of dogs had barked and chased after him, one of them flew up and bit Zhang Wuji's leg. The painful boy staggered, turned around and slapped the hunting dog on the head.This palm went out with all its strength, and it turned the hound into a somersault and passed out.This time, the hornet's nest was stabbed, and the rest of the hounds swarmed on it.Zhang Wuji punched and kicked, struggling to resist.Reluctantly, the two fists were no match for the four hands, the dogs from all directions jumped up and bit them, the head, face, shoulders and back were bitten by the sharp teeth of the dogs, the blood surged, and suddenly the body softened and fell to the ground!