I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Probably because there was too much blood just now, when Hu Yibai woke up, he felt a strong smell of blood in his throat and nose.

As soon as I raised my head, I couldn't help vomiting.

But in Feng Ling's eyes, it was like spitting out his own blood. He was so frightened that he hurriedly helped Hu Yibai up, and gently stroked his back.

"Is it better?"

Hu Yibai leaned on Feng Ling's leg, vomited blood and grabbed his hand: "I, cough cough, what I said later is true, the part I can't say is the way of heaven, but I never I thought about harming you... I didn't want to use you, if I survived by chance, can we continue to be friends, cough cough..."

Looking at the large swaths of blood, it quickly stained the front of his clothes red, and Hu Yibai kept vomiting blood, and his usual delicate appearance was a little weak against the color of blood, and his body coughed like a candle in the wind. shake off.

Feng Ling didn't understand what kind of thoughts people were thinking before they were about to die. Could it be that they were still entangled with a person who was neither relative nor relative?

Finally, after vomiting almost all the dozen cups of blood, Hu Yibai's head limply leaned on Feng Ling's lap, and his eyelashes slowly drooped down.

Seeing Feng Ling holding him helplessly, her eyes were red.

Han Chenluo said silently: "I don't think you need to..."

Hu Yibai, who was on the verge of death, immediately woke up: "Ahem!"

Feng Ling didn't know what to do, he was not a medical practitioner, but only a little common sense of first aid passed on by the head teacher when chatting, saying that this kind of endangered person must not be allowed to sleep, and he must always mobilize his desire to survive.

He hurriedly said: "Okay, don't sleep, I will take you back to Yaoshan right away, and the Zongmen master will definitely have a way to save you!"

Hu Yibai looked at him expectantly, and the peach blossom eyes that were originally slanted were pulled out in a pitiful arc by him: "Really?"

He slightly bent his eyes: "Thank you, you are still willing to be my friend."

Han Chenluo couldn't help but wondered: "He doesn't seem to have said..."

Hu Yibai: "Cough cough cough!"

His eyes squinted at Han Chenluo: [Who is cool, stay here! 】

Han Chenluo: "..."

That's how you treat your savior, right?

Feng Ling gently put him on her knees, as if treating a fragile object, she didn't even dare to speak too loudly, "Okay, we are still friends. Please stop talking, and let the remaining demonic energy in your body go away first." Stabilize, by the way, do you still have the breath regulating pill?"

Before, Si Wuya went to the medical training institute to practice his hands, and made ten breath-regulating pills, and divided two between him and Hu Yibai.

He has been in a stable state of mind over the years, and he doesn't have the habit of bringing too many things with him when he goes out, so he doesn't take them with him.I don't know if Hu Yibai is there.

"In the storage bag."

Speaking of reaching out to get it, Feng Ling didn't dare to let him do it, so she quickly pressed his arm that was about to be raised, "I'll look for it."

Then he opened Hu Yibai's bulging storage bag and flipped through it.

Suddenly he touched a peacock blue porcelain bottle, which looked like a medicine pill. He opened the lid, and a familiar smell of blood came over his face, but when he turned it down, the bottle was empty.

Just now Han Chenluo said that his medicine was made of blood.

He turned his head and glanced at Hu Yibai, who was still lying on his lap with his eyes closed in a 'weak' state.

Feng Ling looked at Han Chenluo opposite Han Chenluo sadly, and the latter silently drew a 'cross' in front of his mouth.

Feng Ling: "You take Han Chenluo's medicine."

Hu Yibai sat up startled in his dream: "Huh?"

Then he opened it and saw the medicine bottle in Feng Ling's hand, and his expression froze for a moment: "I took it, but maybe... it wasn't enough." At the end, he couldn't help but speak a little weakly.

"Not enough?" Feng Ling looked at Hu Yibai with frowning eyebrows, and warned: "You'd better stop lying, my patience has a limit."

"..." Hu Yibai, who has always been smooth and slick, suddenly didn't dare to look him in the eyes. In fact, he has never done anything less than lying since he was a child.

Because sometimes lying can allow him to survive better without harming the interests of others.

So he doesn't think it's a bad quality to tell some insignificant lies sometimes.

But now being stared at by Feng Ling's eyes that had never told a lie, it was as if he was being illuminated by a spotlight, and he had nowhere to hide.

For the first time, he felt that he would feel inferior if he really stood with a frank and pure person.

Deep down in his heart, he has always envied Feng Ling, that even in adversity, he can not be smoothed out, still stick to himself, and maintain that sincere heart.

It was something he had always wanted but never had.

Hu Yibai lowered his eyes slowly, and told the truth: "I took that medicine yesterday, but the triple lotus is irreversible. If you open the first lotus, you will keep opening it, otherwise the backflow of demonic energy will seriously damage the spiritual veins. Just now at the inn , the heart demon broke out, and it happened to be in conflict with the power of the blood in my body, so I suddenly lost consciousness."

Feng Ling: "When did you wake up?"

Hu Yibai paused, looked at Feng Ling's cold face, and said weakly: "When you came here with me on your back, you regained some consciousness, but you still couldn't wake up. Later, you fed me blood At that time, the smell was so strong that it woke me up."

It turned out that he woke up at that time, thinking of how many times he had fed Hu Yibai mouth to mouth just now, Feng Ling's earlobe was instantly red as if dripping blood.

"you!"

Hu Yibai pinched his ears cowardly, and squatted on the ground, as if waiting to be dealt with.

Feng Ling's eyes were completely red, how ridiculous, at that moment just now, he was still thinking that if he was safe and sound, he would still trust him.

As a result he!

While saying 'everything I say is true', he continued to lie to him.

Can there be any credibility in what this kind of person says?

Hu Yibai didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and who in the world would suddenly push away the person he likes when he kisses you, saying: "No more kisses, I'm awake."

who can?

Not at all!

Seeing that Feng Ling was so angry that his shoulders were trembling, he was really angry, seeing him picking up the madness, Hu Yibai thought that he was going to come over and chop himself, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the sound of footsteps went away.

Hu Yibai opened his eyes and found that Feng Ling had already disappeared into the house.

He looked sideways at Han Chenluo, grinding his back molars: "You said you, just one pill is not as big as a bottle, and he found out right away!"

"..." Han Chenluo asked Cangtian speechlessly: "You are making trouble for no reason, besides, why didn't you throw the bottle away after taking the medicine?"

"I'm with him twelve hours a day, where should I throw it away?" He's not like ordinary people, and he can find an excuse to go to the toilet.

Hu Yibai stood up, wiped his mouth, saw the blood all over his sleeves, and said a little puzzled: "You have already seen that I am taking medicine, why do you want to bleed me?"

Han Chenluo smiled slightly: "The Qimang Yingying you gave me last time gave birth to a lot of cubs in my body. Drinking water and thinking about the source, I will share some with you by the way."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into a moment of dead silence.

The next moment Hu Yibai bent over and retched.

He almost forgot that the last time he put Qimang Ying in Han Chenluo's body, at that time he didn't know that the owner of Xuanji Tower was Han Chenluo.

He thought that if he couldn't find out, maybe he could use the spirit servant to monitor him.

Unexpectedly, Han Chenluo is the leader of the media, so it is impossible that even a small Qimang Yingying can't be found.

Now both of them have samurai worms that are fed by the other's blood, and both groups of worms are of the same origin, if one kills the samurai worms in their bodies, the induction to the other will disappear.

If you want to monitor the other party all the time, you have to endure being watched by the other party.

Such a disgusting move, indeed only Han Chenluo can do it.

Hu Yibai: "What about you?"

Han Chenluo also kindly patted him on the back: "I said, everything must be exchanged at an equal value. If you want to monitor me, you have to be monitored by me. If you don't want to, you can also kill the blood in your body." Worm, the choice is yours."

Hu Yibai would have killed the bugs without hesitation in the past, because he hates being controlled by others.

But now he, Han Chenluo is the owner of Xuanji Building, if he monitors him, he will indirectly monitor the information network of the entire Six Realms.

In fact, this deal was a steady profit. Apart from helping Feng Ling find the murderer who killed the family, he didn't have any other business.

As for the supreme mentality, it is all in his mind, and the servant spirit worm does not yet have the function of searching for information in his brain.

But he still has to think about it, Han Chenluo will definitely not make a loss-making business.

Looking at Hu Yibai's obviously wary eyes, Han Chenluo was a little helpless: "Han has never killed anyone, and never provoked troubles and lied. Why are you all so hostile to me? Forget it, but having said that, this time I didn't save you in vain, you owe me a favor and I will claim it back in the future."

Hu Yibai: "If you don't pay it back, you rushed to give me the medicine yourself, and it's not me begging you to save me. Why should I pay it back?"

After speaking, he wiped off the blood on his body, turned around and left.

Han Chenluo: "..."

Who is the right way and who is the villain?

After returning, another three days passed.

The elixir sent by the medical training institute arrived, and Hu Yibai distributed a pill to the townspeople in Wangjiazhai and Majiapu. The plague ghost has been eliminated, but the evil energy on his body must be cured.

By the way, he wrote a report letter about the shameful behavior of the county magistrate of Wangjiazhai's failure to report and cheating, and handed it to the mayor of Majiapu, asking him to help deliver it.

This kind of person regards human life as worthless, not as good as animals, and what kind of parents are they.

On the day of leaving, the townspeople lined up to see each other off, saying that they would invite the two elders to a banquet. Before Hu Yibai could say any more polite words, Feng Ling beside him interrupted: "There are only three days left in the seven days. I don't want to live anymore."

Originally, it would take at least seven or eight days to go back, but Han Chenluo agreed to lend them the "Yao" gate of Xuanji Tower, so that they could go back within half a day.

Along the way, Feng Ling's face was gloomy. To be honest, he has not had a good face these days.

Hu Yibai knew he was wrong, "I really shouldn't have pretended to lie to you before, it was really just a mistake, I..."

Feng Ling interrupted indifferently: "Go in quickly."

As he spoke, he pulled open a door in front of him.

The door with the word 'Yao' on the door plate opened slowly, and a dark golden streamer slanted out from the inside.

When the two entered the door, the ground and the surrounding walls instantly lit up ladders built by runes, and an arc intertwined and twisted before their eyes, constantly folding and bending.

Outline the uniquely shaped orbit in mid-air, which is not much different from the structure of protein.

Moreover, this light belt is not visible at a glance. With each step of the two, it will extend forward for a while. Visually, it seems that they have not gone far. In fact, every few steps is equivalent to going through a teleportation circle. , they seem to be walking the same path, but they are actually being teleported from one magic circle to another.

All of them are seamlessly connected.

The fastest travel tool in today's comprehension world is the "Speed ​​Shuttle" of Jiqiao Pavilion. It is rumored that it can travel thousands of miles at one breath, which has already amazed many people.

But if compared with the magic circle in Xuanji Tower, it is really not enough.

And walking in it, they can't feel the passage of time at all. When they saw the door opposite, they felt that it was only a cup of tea, but when they opened the door, it was dark outside, and the lights at the foot of Yaoshan not far away superior.

The two returned to the sect with their swords, and looked at the stone steps facing up. The entrance of Qianling was at the end of the stone steps.

Feng Ling still didn't want to pay attention to his intentions, Hu Yibai held him back: "The inner demons can't be eliminated in a short period of time, and after going back to see the master, I still have to retreat, but I don't know how long it will take, maybe three or four months, maybe Three or four years, or three or forty years, it may be longer...Feng Ling, I know that I don't have much trust with you, but it's my own fault, it's all come to this point, let me tell you what's on my mind."

Feng Ling frowned and struggled, but didn't.

In fact, he didn't use much effort.

He laughed at himself in his heart, but at this moment he was still thinking about Hu Yibai's heart demon had just recovered, so he couldn't hit him too hard.He is also hopeless.

The two of them kept the posture of pulling and pulling, standing on the mountain steps.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: You don’t care about fairies;

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