Master sees my hairy

The little beard grabs everything it can, and then climbs higher and farther.

"I was also very weak in the past, so I could only rely on you." Xi Feng turned his head and looked back at Bai Zang, "Now I can stand by your side and protect you."

Baizang smiled: "Yes. You don't need me anymore."

"That was not what I meant."

Xi Feng suddenly became serious, and he realized that there might be some deviations in Bai Zang's thinking.

But Baizang shook his head, "I know."

"I'm just...a little tired."

Bai Zang tilted his body, and fell into Xi Feng's arms like touching porcelain.

The feeling of soul-soul contact is subtle, he is like a piece of ice melting on Xi Feng's body, turning into soft spring water.

Xi Feng stretched out his arms, encircled him from behind, and hugged him tightly.

"You can lean against me to rest when you're tired, you can sleep as long as you want." Xi Feng's voice was low and slow, "But you have to wake up."

He was lying so pale and silent in the hut just now, almost scaring Xi Feng to death.

Bai Zang smiled softly: "I just can't wake up, what can you do to me?"

"Then I'll stay here and not leave." Xi Feng lowered his head, suddenly stretched out his hand to break Bai Zang's face, and forced him to look at him.

He was joking, but the fragility and deep tiredness in his eyes were real.

"Bai Zang, don't leave me." Xi Feng put one hand behind his head, pinched his chin with the other, and kissed him directly without any discussion.

Bai Zang only struggled a bit, and then unexpectedly obeyed and cooperated, almost getting what he asked for, his lips were red and swollen from the jerky kissing technique.

Xi Feng looked ashamed and felt a little sorry, but suddenly heard...

"I still want it."

"You..." Xi Feng's eyes darkened, his rationality was instantly forgotten, he pressed Baizang directly, and bit on it again.

On the hanging rock beside the sky moat, the two gods and souls gradually merged into one, and the golden light was scattered by the mountain wind.

……

After a long time, the two people in the hut woke up together.

Qingyu was sitting at the table with a teacup in her hand, with a big smile on her face: "You guys are awake."

Xi Feng: "..."

"Why is this person here?" Baizang thought to himself.

Xi Feng got up from the ground and tucked the quilt for him: "Shangxian Qingyu led me to find you."

"Oh." Bai Zang withdrew his gaze and looked at Xi Feng.

"You can really hear my heart."

Xi Feng chuckled, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "Otherwise, how would I know you like me?"

After finishing speaking, he took advantage of the opportunity to steal a piece of incense.

"Oh, there's someone next to me..."

Baizang turned over and pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

Xi Feng's heart was so soft that it almost melted, he didn't tease him anymore, he gently got off the bed curtain, turned around and made a gesture to call Qingyu out.

"He's awake, so he should be fine?" Xi Feng asked.

Qingyu nodded: "It's enough to rest more."

After hearing his words, Xi Feng's heart finally returned to his stomach.

They sat in the outer room, not sure if they could light the lamp, and stared at each other in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, the door was kicked open, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the wind and snow rushed in.

Zheqing stepped on the door panel to enter the room, then turned around and lifted it up, and put it back on the door frame.

After tidying up, a purple magic flame ignited, illuminating the room.

Zheqing turned around, and suddenly saw two people at the table looking at him together, and was terrified.

"Aren't you two ghosts and don't light the lamp!" he growled.

Xi Feng looked innocent: "I don't know if I can order it."

Zheqing just wanted to throw him out.

But endured and endured, and finally said nothing.

The bulging Qiankun bag was placed on the table, and Zheqing began to take things out one by one.

At first, they were all kinds of elixir and spiritual fruit. Xi Feng didn't know them, but he could feel that they were full of aura.

Things became weird later on. The claws of various birds, the blue shiny scales, and even the feces of some unknown animals were frozen, as hard as a pile of stones.

In the end, he even took out a bird that was bigger than a man.

It was dead, with a fatal scar on its slender neck, and it died cleanly.

"Night Crow!" Qingyu called out its name.

Xi Feng asked uncertainly: "What are these... for?"

Could it be for Bai Zang to eat?

Zheqing really said: "The medicine prepared for your master. Some of them are only available in Kunlun, otherwise I won't come to this ghost place, I'm so cold."

Qingyu poked her head in the side, tsk-tsk said: "I really want to give Baizang these."

It doesn't look like it can be entered.

It was only at this time that Xi Feng came to his senses, and hurriedly stopped Zheqing: "My master, he can't eat."

Baizang's soul is damaged, and after resurrection, he can't integrate into his original body, and can only maintain it with spiritual power.

"Did I say this is for food?" Zheqing rolled his eyes at them, "He is so weak that he can only take a medicinal bath."

Take a medicinal bath... Xi Feng felt relieved.

Then, together with Qingyu, he helped Zheqing, and dealt with the pile of things one by one.

"Where do you soak?" Xi Feng asked again.

There were three big men and a dead night crow standing in this thatched hut. It was already very crowded, and there was really no room for another big bathtub.

Zheqing rubbed his sore waist: "There is a cold spring behind the house, but you have to find a way to warm it up."

"It's easy." Xi Feng ran out immediately.

The wind and snow in Kunlun never stops all night, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the cold spring.

Xi Feng first set down an enchantment around the cold spring to completely block the wind and snow, and then ignited several bone-burning fires in the enchantment to gradually melt the snow.

After finishing the preliminary packing, he ran back to the house and moved all those things over.

Zheqing and Qingyu didn't intend to help, they stood beside him with their hands in their hands and watched him running around.

After finally moving all of them here, Xi Feng wiped off his sweat: "And put them directly into the cold spring?"

"Yes, yes, put them all in." Zheqing commanded.

Xi Feng threw them all into the water again.

The bitter smell of medicine permeates instantly.

Zheqing walked over to reach out to try, and hurriedly called him: "The water temperature is not enough, make it hot."

Xi Feng quickly released the Burning Bone Fire to heat the water.

As the heat gradually evaporated, those things in the water actually melted and completely dissolved in the spring water, turning into the color of black concoction.

"Okay, bring your master here." Zheqing stretched his waist, and finally ordered, "You remember to maintain the temperature of the cold spring, and bring him to soak for two hours at this time every night, for nine days in a row. Your soul will be much more stable."

Xi Feng quickly responded.

Just after they left, Bai Zang fell into a sleepy sleep for a while, and when he woke up, he was being carried outside by Xi Feng.

"Hmm...where are you going?" He grabbed Xi Feng's clothes and shrank into his arms because of the cold.

"A medicinal bath is prepared for you."

Xi Feng hugged him all the way to sit down on the stone beside the cold spring, and then stretched out his hand to help him untie his belt.

Bai Zang stretched out his head to take a look at the dark concoction, sniffled his nose, and pressed Xi Feng's hand in distaste: "I don't want to soak it."

Xi Feng stopped and raised his eyebrows at him.

"It looks disgusting...it smells like rhino dung and night crow blood."

Bai Zang muttered in his heart.

Xi Feng was amused, and patted his hands: "Then let me soak with you, okay?"

"..." Bai Zang looked at Xi Feng aggrievedly, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he nodded.

With all his clothes off, Xi Feng carried Baizang into the cold spring again.

The slightly hot spring water wrapped them all at once.

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"Ah, it's so hot." Baizang couldn't help playing it.

His body temperature was too cold, and he couldn't bear it when he first came in.

Xi Feng quickly shielded him from the heat, and apologized: "I was negligent."

Bai Zang was wrapped in his arms, and the heat made his eyes foggy: "I think you want to burn me to death..."

"No, master, please don't wrong me." Xi Feng gently stroked Baizang's back with his hand under the water, which quickly calmed down the scorching heat just now.

The spring water swayed, washing Baizang's body, and the pain that had been tearing at him before seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Hey, it's so comfortable to lean against Xi Feng."

When Xi Feng heard such a sentence, he couldn't help laughing.

Bai Zang looked at him inexplicably at first, but then he realized it all at once, and immediately pushed the man away, intending to run away.

"Master!" Xi Feng quickly fished him back, "Don't move around, what should you do if you choke on the water? This concoction looks very, very unpalatable."

"Oh." With a red face on his face, Bai Zang didn't dare to think about anything now, tried to keep his head empty, and stared blankly at him.

Xi Feng thought about it, isn't this a good time?Then he said again: "If you don't want to be heard by me, there is a way. As long as I return the remnant soul in my state of mind to you, won't I not be able to hear your heartfelt voice?"

"..." Although Bai Zang's head was empty, he could still understand what he said, and gave him a disdainful look, "No."

Xi Feng: "..."

Master is so hard to cheat.

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Zang writhed in Xi Feng's arms without notice, turning himself around.

"It's more comfortable to lean on your back."

This sentence was obviously intended for Xi Feng to listen to.

"Really... I got it." Xi Feng took advantage of the situation and hugged him tighter, with his palms just resting on his lower abdomen.

The water was rippling, and Bai Zang tensed up all of a sudden, his body guarding against Xi Feng's hand as if facing a formidable enemy.

……too close.

However, the palm seemed to just stop there by chance, without any other movements.

Under his nervousness, Bai Zang didn't know if he had thought of anything just now, but when Xi Feng heard it again, he glanced back at him cautiously.

Xi Feng didn't know, so he asked, "What?"

"It's all right." Bai Zang