I rely on symbols to masturbate fluffy in the last days

Xie Wuyou changed his mind too quickly.

Qu Jin is even a little regretful.

If Xie Wuyou continues to be stubborn, he will use the available prototype to make out with the baby.

But now there are no excuses.

It's not a big problem - Qu Jin thought, there will always be a chance in the future.

He changed back into human form, hugged Xie Wuyou's waist intimately and asked: "Really?"

Xie Wuyou nodded seriously, and said seriously: "Really."

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Qu Jin said.

"How is it possible," Xie Wuyou said, "How could I lie about this kind of thing?"

Afraid that Qu Jin would use him for lying, Xie Wuyou almost swore to the sky.

"Okay, then I'll trust you for the time being." Qu Jin said, "But if you like this kind of thing, just talking about it is not convincing at all."

Xie Wuyou was furious: "Don't push yourself too far."

He has repeatedly compromised.

"Baby, where are you thinking?" Qu Jin rubbed his neck, "I'm just saying, you have to give me something substantial to prove your intentions, right?"

He pretended to be sad: "The dignified general of the Dongfang base, the former supreme commander of the military, faced his sweetheart, but he couldn't say anything except like two words. It's too dishonest."

Xie Wuyou thought about it too.

In the world of comprehension, if two monks want to become Taoist couples, a grand ceremony must be held, and relatives and friends from all walks of life should be invited to participate, so that the heaven and the earth can witness together.

What's more, they have to form a blood contract. Once they betray the other party, demons will enter their bodies and they will die badly.

Now in the last days, men and women who love each other will also exchange rings, hold weddings, and make vows to their parents and guests, regardless of life, old age, sickness and death.

Thinking of this, Xie Wuyou sat up and crossed his legs, pulling Qu Jin up.

"Sit like me," he said.

"What are you doing?" Qu was puzzled.

Xie Wuyou: "Sit down."

Qu Jin sat cross-legged according to his instructions.

"Bring it in your hand." Xie Wuyou said again.

Qu Jin put his hand in his.

Xie Wuyou closed his eyes, tapped the acupuncture points on his chest a few times, recited a few spells silently, finally opened his mouth, and spit out a drop of bright red blood.

After spitting out the blood, Xie Wuyou's face turned pale.

"You are..." Qu Jin frowned a little worried.

"Don't interrupt." Xie Wuyou said.

This is Xie Wuyou's painstaking effort, which is different from the usual blood used to draw talismans.

He lightly tapped the blood on the tip of his right finger, and wrote a rune on Qu Jin's palm with the blood from his heart.

This rune is more complicated than any one Qu Jin has seen before.

Xie Wuyou took a long time to finish the painting. The crooked lines formed a strange and rhythmic pattern.

Afterwards, Xie Wuyou also drew a line on his palm.

After finishing the painting, he raised Qu Jin's hand, and the two palms faced each other.

"Close your eyes." Xie Wuyou said.

Qu Jin didn't know what Xie Wuyou was doing.

Xie Wuyou is too mysterious, and many of the abilities he uses are hard to understand.

That was beyond his understanding of abilities.

But he absolutely believed in Xie Wuyou, so he closed his eyes.

The two sat cross-legged, facing each other, palms touching.

In the next moment, a warm current entered Qu Jin's body from Xie Wuyou's palm.

The warm current flowed along his veins, along his arms and all the way to his brain.

Qu Jin's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange place.

This is an exceptionally beautiful mountain, with blue sky and white clouds, and beautiful scenery.

Clouds and mist filled the valley just after it rained, like a fairyland on earth.

The leaves are verdant, the grass is tender green, the flowers are fragrant, and the birds are singing and dancing.

——It is a scene that only exists in historical records, and belongs to the human world before the end.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Qu Jin was in a daze for a moment, he had never seen such a beautiful scenery.

"Why are you in a daze?" A chuckle suddenly came from behind.

Qu Jin turned his head and saw Xie Wuyou.

Xie Wuyou pushed the door out of a quaint house, with long hair fluttering, tied with a jade crown, wearing a white robe, like a fairy in a painting.

Qu Jin was stunned.

Xie Wuyou smiled and waved to him: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

"...Recognize it," Qu Jin finally came back to his senses, looked around, and then looked at Xie Wuyou who was completely different from usual, "Where is this?"

Xie Wuyou smiled lightly and said, "This is my sea of ​​consciousness."

"Consciousness Sea?" Qu Jin was puzzled, it was a completely unfamiliar term.

"It's equivalent to the spiritual world." Xie Wuyou explained, "Your consciousness has entered mine."

"You can understand that you are in my dream."

A bit mysterious, but probably understandable.

"Your spiritual world... is so beautiful?" Qu Jin looked at the house in front of him, with carved beams and painted buildings, white walls and red tiles, it was a beauty that he could not dream of.

Xie Wuyou looked back at the house, smiled helplessly, and a little melancholy flashed in his eyes:

"This was originally my home."

This is his home in the cultivation world.

He has lived here for hundreds of years.

Xie Wuyou built this house and practiced in seclusion since he had made some achievements in cultivation.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it is hundreds of years in a blink of an eye.

When he was about a thousand years old—it was too long to remember his own age—he ascended through the tribulation, but failed, and came to this world.

I don't know what it would be like without his enchantment protection there.

"Your home?" Qu Jin thought about it carefully, and suddenly said in surprise, "Honey, you must have lived from before the end of the world to the present, right? It's been more than 100 years."

Xie Wuyou: "..."

This point...

"No," Xie Wuyou said, "My body was indeed born after the end of the world, and I am only 26 years old now."

"Your body?" Qu Jin finally grasped the key this time.

Since Xie Wuyou brought him here, he didn't intend to hide it from him.

He held Qu Jin's hand and led him to sit on a stone bench under a thousand-year-old tree in the front yard. With a wave of his hand, two cups of tea appeared in front of him.

Such a miraculous sight surprised Qu Jin again.

Xie Wuyou smiled lightly: "This is my sea of ​​consciousness, so I can get whatever I want, don't be surprised."

Qu Jin found that the current Xie Wuyou had the aura of a master of Taoism, like a fairy, a little strange.

It makes people want to tear off his appearance, pull the immortal down from the altar, and reveal more and more vivid expressions.

Let him cry and beg for mercy with red eyes.

Make him tremble, revealing his fragile neck like a cub.

Qu Jin's mind was in a mess, this kind of Xie Wuyou was not the person he was familiar with, which made him feel a strong sense of insecurity, and he couldn't wait to grab him into his palm.

And Xie Wuyou still continued.

"Yes, this body." Xie Wuyou looked at the door of the house, straightened his back, "I was originally a practitioner."

"I have lived here for hundreds of years, and came to this world where you are because of the failure of the ascension through the tribulation."

"That day in Adela's no man's land, this young man named Xie Wuyou was indeed dead."

"I took over his body and continued to live on his behalf."

Xie Wuyou looked at Qu Jin, with a faint and alienated smile like that of an exiled immortal:

"So, my practice method is very different from yours."

The information conveyed by Xie Wuyou's words is enough to subvert Qu Jin's previous understanding of the world.

What kind of cultivator, what kind of transcendence and ascension... Can a person live for hundreds of years?

"So...you are a god?" Qu Jin asked uncertainly.

"No," Xie Wuyou said, "Didn't I fail in ascension? If I succeeded, I wouldn't be here anymore."

"Then how old are you now?" Qu Jin asked.

Xie Wuyou smiled and said: "About a thousand years old, right? I can't remember exactly, it's too old."

"..." Suddenly knowing that his young and beautiful lover is actually an old monster who has practiced for a thousand years, it has a bit of a psychological impact on Qu Jin.

Qu Jin looked at Xie Wuyou for a while, then suddenly grabbed his hand tightly and smiled: "Fortunately, you failed."

"Otherwise, wouldn't I have never met you?"

No matter how old he is, age is not a problem, let alone Xie Wuyou is a thousand years old, even if he is ten thousand years old, Qu Jin doesn't care.

"Then do you still want to go back now?" Qu Jin asked the question he was most concerned about, staring at Xie Wuyou anxiously.

If Xie Wuyou said he wanted to, he would grab Xie Wuyou and make him unable to get out of bed when he came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, so that he would not have the energy to leave.

Xie Wuyou didn't answer, just leaned over, squeezed his crooked face, and said with a smile:

"If I leave, will the kitten cry?"

Qu Jin: "..."

Xie Wuyou smiled: "If you cry, it will be so difficult to coax."

His old waist can't take it anymore.

"That's why you can't go." Qu Jin said viciously, "Otherwise, I'll let you taste like a cat."

Thinking of the picture he saw just now, Xie Wuyou's smile froze slightly: "No, no, I think your human form is pretty good..."

Otherwise he may die!

He turned his face and hummed softly.

But Xie Wuyou finally showed a more vivid expression.

More like this guy he knew.

"The key is that I can't just leave if I want to." Xie Wuyou propped his chin, resting his elbows on the stone table, admiring the beauty of his lover, "This world is very strong, with my current ability , can't go back."

"It won't work if you can leave in the future." Qu Jin emphasized.

Xie Wuyou smiled, eyes crooked: "I know the kitten, even if I go, I will take you with me."

"This is more or less..." Qu Jin was finally satisfied.

After the two came out of Xie Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness, Qu Jin opened his eyes and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged opposite him.

The young man was naked and naked, leaving traces of ambiguity.

Seeing this, Qu Jin's feeling of uneasiness was reduced.

He hugged Xie Wuyou tightly and hugged him tightly.

Xie Wuyou didn't refuse, but took Qu Jin's hand and said with a smile: "Feel it, is there any difference?"

Qu Jin closed his eyes and felt it carefully, only felt that there was a faint connection between him and Xie Wuyou.

This feeling is very mysterious, but he can even feel that Xie Wuyou is in a good mood now through the rune in his palm?

Qu Jin was a little surprised, looking at his palm: "What is this?"

Xie Wuyou smiled and said, "Contract."

"With this, you don't have to worry about me leaving."

This is a blood contract.

Once a blood contract is formed, the two parties will be bound together for life and cannot be separated.