Burning fire

Although Zhou Qizun injured a leg, he still had the ability to do so. He reacted very quickly and quickly rolled half a circle sideways to avoid Ma Boyuan. His long leg stuck to the ground, and he swept across, and Ma Boyuan was tripped by him just like that!

Without blinking an eye, Zhou Qizun rushed forward and grabbed Ma Boyuan's clothes by the nape of his neck. With all his strength, he swung Ma Boyuan up with one hand and threw him out!

Ma Boyuan's heart hit the opposite wall, he fell to the ground, rolled over a few times and stopped.Ma Boyuan turned over with difficulty, a puff of black smoke came out from the seven orifices.

Zhou Qizun stared, pondered on his feet, and stood there without moving.He knew in his heart that this matter would not be so easy.

At this time, Ma Boyuan turned his head and covered his stomach with his hands. He arched his back, shrank in the corner and twitched, and opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Zhou..." Ma Boyuan continued to foam at the mouth, his eyes rolled up.

"Ma Boyuan!" Zhou Qizun still rushed over, he hugged Ma Boyuan, patted his face, "Ma Boyuan, wake up! Don't be controlled by those messy things!"

"Your grandma is gone, but your sunset is still there. Have you ever been to the river? Your grandma must have seen the sunset before she left. She left the sunset to you."

"Did you hear that?" Zhou Qizun touched Ma Boyuan's forehead, his forehead was scorching hot, burning badly.

There was a gurgling sound in Ma Boyuan's throat, and every time he took a breath, there was a "clucking" sound, and after seven sounds, Ma Boyuan smiled with his ugly mouth.

"Grandma..." He whispered, closing his eyes and losing consciousness.

Zhou Qizun hurriedly went to explore Ma Boyuan's carotid artery, and he was relieved when he felt that there was still a weak beating under his fingertips.

"I'll take you away first." Zhou Qizun said.

But I can't go.As soon as Zhou Qizun finished speaking, there was a "click, click" sound from above his head.

Zhou Qizun raised his head to look, and saw a large crack on the ceiling directly above his head!

The cracks expanded rapidly, and with the sound of clicking, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and finally spread all over the ceiling, like a dense spider web!

"Bang" an explosion!The light bulb hanging from the roof shattered, the surroundings were dark, and sparks flew everywhere for a while!

Zhou Qizun subconsciously protected Ma Boyuan, he bent down and hugged his head, closed his eyes and heard a loud crash!The nose is full of dust, and the breath is full of fishy smell-the roof has collapsed!

A brick hit his back, Zhou Qizun's face was covered with ashes, grinning in pain.There was more and more movement on the top of the head. If it collapsed like this, he might not be able to bury his whole body.

"Jade Ming..." At the moment of life and death, Zhou Qizun softly called out to Zhang Jueming.

The surrounding suddenly brightened!Zhou Qizun felt a warm flame burning around him, the tip of his nose trembled unconsciously, and smelled the scent of mountain ghosts—it was Zhang Jueming!

"Cassia!" Zhou Qizun raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

The flames splashed, and Zhang Jueming, covered in blood, fell from the sky. He swung the talisman with all his strength, sweeping away the rolling bricks, tiles and rubble.

Zhang Jueming looked down and met Zhou Qizun's eyes.Seeing Zhou Qizun, he seemed to lose his life in an instant, breaking the tight string, and suddenly let go of his hand, and fell to the ground.Zhang Jueming's body collapsed and fell straight down from mid-air!

"Jueming!—" Zhou Qizun went crazy and shouted, and even crawled to Zhang Jueming's side.

Zhang Jueming had already fallen to the ground. He fell into the pile of rubble all over the ground, turned over, and stretched out a bloody hand.

Zhou Qizun was frightened out of his wits, he was also injured, but at the moment he didn't feel any pain, the tip of his heart was torn into strands, only Zhang Jueming's bloody, pale hand was in his eyes.

"Jade Ming, don't scare me, Jueming..." Zhou Qizun picked it up for Zhang Jueming and hugged him tightly.

Zhang Jueming frowned, tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, and was choked, he grabbed Zhou Qizun's forearm, took a few breaths before speaking: "Zhou Qizun..."

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine, Cassia..."

Zhang Jueming's hands were too cold, which made Zhou Qizun feel insecure and terribly afraid.

Zhou Qizun has always felt that the "sense of security" thing is hypocritical and abstract, even if he hooks up with him, it is he who gives others a sense of security.But now, he was pulling all the nerves in his body, as if his neck had been strangled, and he just wanted...just wanted Zhang Jueming's hands to be warmer.

Just a little bit warmer.

"You...you bastard..." Zhou Qizun shook Caesar's hand tightly, "I think you are the one who wants my life the most!"

Zhou Qizun took a quick look around Zhang Jueming, and asked anxiously, "You're bleeding so much again, where are you hurt? Talk!"

"Listen to me, you go out first, wait for me... Be careful!" Before Zhang Jueming finished speaking, he suddenly pushed Zhou Qizun vigorously.

With this push, Zhou Qizun pushed out two rollers, which were three to five meters away.

The hooked snake's tail followed closely!

There was a hissing cry of pain suddenly, and a fire shrouded the top of his head, covering Zhou Qizun's whole body.

Zhou Qizun was blinded by the flames, the gravel and rubble scratched Zhou Qizun's clothes and skin, his clothes became rags, and his whole body was burning and painful.

When Zhou Qizun lifted his dizzy head, he was surprised to find that the two hooked tails of the hooked snake had holes the size of fists!

Black air and thick pus and blood flowed out from the two hollows, and the hooked snake curled up its thick and long snake body, twisted painfully in mid-air, and made an indescribably strange cry!

"Huasha, Huasha..." There was a burst of presumptuous laughter not far away.

Zhou Qizun pressed his chest and coughed, and saw a cloud of black air drifting over. In the black package, there was a tall man vaguely——this is Liangxuan.

"Little mountain ghost, you really have a deep affection for him, and you are willing to use your heart and soul to make a spell for him."

Liang Xuan smiled even more: "You have gouged out your heart to draw blood, no wonder the hook snake can't hurt him."

One sentence was like a dull machete, and it slashed at Zhou Qizun's neck. The knife was not strong enough, and the flesh did not break, making Zhou Qizun's life worse than death.

Zhou Qizun froze his hands to touch his trouser pocket - the evil spirit talisman inside was gone.He raised his head again and stared wide-eyed. His eyes were painfully burned by the fire. He saw a golden light shimmering in the burning fire, and a thin piece of paper was slowly turning into ashes.

A few images rushed out of my mind, and flashed like lightning——

On a rainy day, in a dark corridor, Zhang Jueming handed over the evil spirit talisman and said flatly that it was drawn with cinnabar.

Zhou Qizun replied: "This cinnabar is too beautiful."

In the cave, Zhou Qizun was covered in injuries, Zhang Jueming lost his temper for the first time, and asked, "Why don't you bring the evil spirit talisman?"

Even when he loses his temper, Zhang Jueming is as soft as cotton candy.

What should we do at that time?Zhou Qizun couldn't remember anymore.

Can't remember.

Zhou Qizun wanted to hang himself up for a pump, he turned his head to look at Zhang Jueming, Zhang Jueming had already stood up, he straightened his back, and stretched out that cold, pale, blood-red hand.

A tongue of fire licked into the night, the sting rose from the ground and returned to Zhang Jueming's hand.

Zhang Jueming shook his arm and flicked the whip, a wall of fire shot up, separating Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun heard Zhang Jueming say in a deep voice: "If you dare to touch him, I will definitely kill you."

"After all the fighting, do you want to die with me?" Liang Xuan laughed again.

……

On the other side, Guo Qingxuan called Lin Juan out and asked Lin Juan to watch the barrier in the courtyard and guard Guo Xiaotong and Zhao Ting.

Lin Juan swallowed, squeezed a talisman in each of his left and right hands, stared and said, "Sister Xuan, don't worry, I will definitely protect them!"

Guo Qingxuan: "..."

Looking at Lin Juan as a naive boy, he is not reliable anyway, but there is no other way now, Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming are dangerous, and Guo Qingxuan can't stand in the yard.

After leaving everything to Lin Juan, Guo Qingxuan immediately ran away.

There was no one in the middle of the night, Guo Qingxuan's face and hands were covered with scales, she followed the smell of blood in the air to find the direction, the turquoise longan glistened, Guo Qingxuan sharply saw a few drops of blood on the leaves above her head— — This is Zhou Qizun's signal.

Following the direction, Guo Qingxuan quickly chased forward...

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"How can we act out such a deeply affectionate scene? I really feel disgusted when I see you." Behind Liang Xuan, the five dragon claws soared into the air.

"It seems to be a meritorious deed to fulfill you pair of fateful mandarin ducks and let you die together like this?" Liang Xuan asked Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming responded with a cold face, the burning fire of punishment in his hands intensified.

"Well...then you give me the longevity bell, and I'll let Zhou Qizun go. Is that okay?" Liang Xuan turned to look at Zhou Qizun again, and said in a louder voice, "Zhou Qizun, I remember you looking for your little girl. Sister, have you been looking for it for more than eight years?"

"Do you want to know where she is?" Liang Xuan waited for Zhou Qizun to get mad, but unexpectedly, Zhou Qizun didn't say a word.

Compared to Liang Xuan, Zhou Qizun naturally believed in Zhang Jueming.He was more willing to believe in Zhang Jueming than anyone else. ——That was the sweetheart who had cut out his heart for him.

If you were an ordinary person, if you put a knife in the heart... you would have died long ago.

Facing Zhang Jueming like this, how could Zhou Qizun listen to Liang Xuan's instigation.

"It's really one heart." There was an indistinct taste in Liang Xuan's tone, which seemed to be a kind of sarcasm, but also tinged with dejected sadness.

"One pair and two." Liang Yan pointed to the hooked snake that was still struggling above his head, "Although the hooked snake is not a powerful beast, it is no match for Jiuying and Qiongqi, but the one above it is at least a thousand and eight hundred years old. You Now I'm covered in injuries, enough torment."

"Go!" Liang Xuan shouted.

As soon as he gave an order, the dragon's claws in mid-air moved, grabbed the hooked snake's head, and threw it whole to Zhang Jueming!

But before Zhang Jueming's punishment could be waved, a turquoise light wind quickly passed by like lightning, blocking Zhang Jueming's body.

The hooked snake came head-on, and was caught by Guo Qingxuan's claws, blinding one eye!The hooked snake suffered from the pain, twisted more violently, rolled hysterically in mid-air, and swept the surrounding trees and ruins with its tail. For a while, sand and stones splashed everywhere, and there was a loud noise!

Zhang Jueming threw the talisman, and the talisman tied one of the hooked snake's tails. Zhang Jueming slammed the ground with his feet, turned around and pulled hard, and then pulled down, the hooked snake crossed half a circle, and snatched its head to the ground!

Guo Qingxuan kicked the unlucky snake's head, jumped up, landed, and stood side by side with Zhang Jueming: "It's two against two. You don't want to bully the few with more, and lose face of my Dragon Clan!"