Master sees my hairy

I was stunned for a while, and then I came back to it, a large swath of crimson spread from the roots of my ears in an instant, dyed all the way to the end of my eyes, burning my eyes as if they were about to eat people.

Seeing this appearance made Bai Zang feel guilty, he quickly stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, hurry up and finish the soul contract."

Xi Feng still stared at him without blinking, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the fire in his eyes became more and more intense, just looking at him like this almost made Bai Zang burn.

Baizang teased him recklessly, rubbed his knee against him, and drew circles on the tense muscles with his fingertips.

"You..." Xi Feng finally couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed his hand, pressed him tightly, and hit him hard.

A streak of bright red blood flowed down the side of Baizang's neck, and the fangs of Burning Bone pierced through layers of tissue, tasted the delicious taste, then melted his own blood into it, and branded it on his flawless soul.

The flames ignited beneath themselves, consuming them all.

……

There is a large hot spring pool in the Zangfeng Temple, and it is not a problem to swim back and forth in it.

So Bai Zang can easily prevent Xi Feng from catching up with him.

"Don't come here." He lay on the edge of the pool, twisting his body to look at the flame pattern on his lower back, "You really got here..."

Xi Feng was floating not far away, splashing the water with a contented face: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, only I can see it."

After hearing what he said, Bai Zang actually turned around and swam back: "I'm not afraid of being seen."

Xi Feng raised his eyebrows, not understanding what he meant.

As a result, Baizang turned his head to the side again, exposing the red and swollen neck that had just been bitten: "Come, here, make another print."

"No, Bai Zang...you made me dizzy." Xi Feng didn't understand at all this time.

Bai Zang stuck it up, and poked it on the flame on his chest: "You have to leave the mark outside, where everyone can see it, so that they can all know——

"you are mine."

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156. Fanwai·Who Is the Offering ([-])

Bai Zang was fined for 500 years and was not allowed to leave the fairyland. There was no other way, Zhan Fangze could only send a scroll to invite the old people to gather in the painting environment.

It's just that this scroll... something seems wrong.

"Master—"

Standing on a hillside with a wide view, Xi Feng shouted.But the reverberations in the valley only startled the flying birds.

"What the hell is Fangze doing?" He cursed in a low voice, and sharpened his paws viciously on the rock at his feet twice.

Although Xi Feng is now in the form of a beast, he is not Burning Bone, but a vigorous adult snow leopard.Fortunately, he was used to this form and didn't feel uncomfortable.

It's just that they entered the painting environment together, but Bai Zang disappeared. In addition, this painting environment has set restrictions, and neither spells nor burning bones can be used, which made him slightly flustered.

Forcing himself to calm down for a while, Xi Feng opened his paws and walked in a direction with the sound of running water.

After walking for a long time, he found the source of the sound of water, a clean and clear river.He stood by the river, looked down, and saw a snow leopard with gray hair and black spots all over its body from the reflection on the water surface. The sapphire blue eyes were much colder than the burning red gold pupils.

However, Snow Leopard's fur is much shorter than Burning Bone's, which Xi Feng likes quite a bit.Although the fluffy long hair is warm and comfortable, it is really uncomfortable in summer when the seasons change, and it is difficult to take care of. Bai Zang always washes it, and he is not willing to comb his hair at all.

Obviously it wasn't like this before!

He stared at the water for a while, and when Xi Feng came back to his senses, when he raised his head, there was a dark crow on the opposite bank at some point, standing on the rocks by the river, using the same black pair of crows eyes on him.

Xi Feng tentatively opened his mouth: "...how are you?"

The crow flapped its wings, and there seemed to be a little disgust in its eyes, and it shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fool!"

Xi Feng: "..."

At least it is certain that the animals in this painting are indeed unusual.

"Excuse me, what is this place? My companion and I got separated." Xi Feng asked again patiently.

The crow rolled its eyes, and suddenly spread its wings and flew over, landing on top of Xi Feng's head.

"Brother Crow?" Xi Feng tried to roll his eyes upwards, but only saw a small sharp shadow.

Suddenly, the crow lowered its head and pecked at the top of his furry head twice, almost pecking out a bloody hole in his skull.

"Fool!" Crow cried hoarsely.

Xi Feng suffered from pain and kept shaking his head, trying to shake off the unreasonable crow, but to no avail, and even got two tufts of hair ripped off by the crow's claws.

"Dead bird..." Xi Feng waved his paws angrily, but he was helpless with the crow on his head. After several struggles, the hair on the top of his head was almost bald, and the crow was still standing upright. He had no choice but to stand against it keep going.

When he came to a fork in the road, the crow started pecking him again.

"What are you doing!" Xi Feng stopped and growled in a low voice.

The crow turned a deaf ear and continued to peck at his sparsely haired head persistently.

Xi Feng gritted his teeth and continued walking, but the further he walked, the more painful the pecking crow on his head became.After walking for a while, Xi Feng suddenly realized, turned around and walked to the other side of the fork.

Sure enough, the crow stopped, and let out two satisfied crows.

Xi Feng rolled his eyes in his heart: "Can't you just tell me the way?"

In the end, the answer to him was still: "Fool!"

Xi Feng: "...Okay, I understand, you can say these two words."

Amidst Xi Feng's murmurs and "fools", the snow leopard and the crow finally came to a large open space in the forest.

On this vacant lot, there is a white house.

If you have a house, you have someone.

Xi Feng became excited all of a sudden, spread his paws and ran into the house.

The moment before he burst open the door and rushed in, the crow flew away from above his head.

The room was dark and smelled heavily of dust.However, the snow leopard's night vision is very strong, and it didn't feel anything wrong. After looking around for a week, it walked in.

The moment he entered the room, the flame on the candlestick ignited instantly, and the orange tongue of flame swayed from side to side, as if threatening or inviting.

Xi Feng was not afraid of fire, so he just glanced at it casually, and then turned his attention elsewhere.

Like the seven blank scrolls hanging side by side on the wall.

It is not uncommon to hang pictures on the wall, but there are still seven white papers, which is a bit confusing.

Xi Feng walked over cautiously, wanting to get closer to see if the scroll was really pure white.

He walked to a place very close to the scroll, sniffed around, and then raised a paw, trying to touch the blank scroll.

It was too late to say it, but the moment he raised his paw, a huge force suddenly struck, pressing down on Xi Feng's paw, and firmly pressed it on the scroll.

With a flash of golden light, a round paw print of a snow leopard was left on the corner of the blank scroll—it was no longer blank.

Then, a cheerful child's voice sounded behind him: "Welcome Mr. Snow Leopard to join the game!"

Xi Feng hurriedly turned his head, but saw nothing, only a pattern of a little snow leopard gradually appeared on a chair by the table.

There are seven chairs beside the table, four of which have patterns on them, besides the snow leopard representing Xi Feng, there are also pandas, white snakes, and a crow.

crow!

Xi Feng's eyes lit up, and he ran out the door immediately, trying to find the crow just now.

It's just that the blue sky outside the house was as clear as washing, and there was no sign of the dark bird at all.

Xi Feng searched around the open space, but found nothing, so he had to go back to the house.

There may be a connection between the seven chairs and the seven blank scrolls.Xi Feng thought about it.

The voice said just now, welcome to join the game... It seems that Zhan Fangze really created this painting environment.

Isn't it just playing games? Back then, Xi Feng was an invincible player in Canglangyunhai, so he couldn't be afraid of anyone.

Snow Leopard's eyes showed a determined look.

He sat down on the Little Snow Leopard chair, flicked his long tail, and recalled all the details after entering the painting scene in his mind.

It was the crow who brought him here, and there was already a crow's chair by the table, which meant that the crow was also one of the game players.

There are still three chairs left without patterns, and the boy's voice just now didn't say anything. It seems that the game has not officially started yet.

Do you have to gather seven players before the game can start?

So the crow is looking for the next player again?

Xi Feng flicked his tail and thought for a while, and felt more and more that this was the case, so he simply jumped off the chair, intending to look for other players as well.

Just as he walked to the door, before he reached out to open the door, the door suddenly opened by itself.

A gust of cool wind blew in, Xi Feng didn't see anything clearly, he just felt a white object smashed towards his face, and then he was knocked down to the ground, and many stars flashed out in front of his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at controlling wings yet," said the white thing.

Xi Feng sat on the ground and rubbed his head with his paws. After the dizziness passed, he saw clearly that the white thing in front of him turned out to be a very beautiful snowy owl.

"Are you the fifth?" Xi Feng asked.

Snowy Owl was combing its feathers, but when it heard his voice, it paused: "Xi Feng?"

This time, Xi Feng also recognized it: "Senior Brother Song...is that you?"

"Well, I'm Songting Xue." Snowy Owl looked very happy, turned her round head, and looked around the whole room, "Only you