Burning fire
Chapter 69 "This is what you pulled me on."
It was wrapped in three layers inside and outside, and was kept in the inner pocket close to the body. Fortunately, it was not damaged.
Guo Qingxuan took it over and opened it, and immediately froze in place.
——A crescent-shaped, turquoise scale.
"Ni Lin." Zhang Jueming said immediately when he saw it.
The reverse scale of the dragon, pull it out, kill it.
Only one scale on the dragon's neck is inverted, which is the dragon's life gate.This soft scale is extremely rare.
"Your?" Zhang Jueming asked.
"Well. I gave it to Dongyang a few years ago." Guo Qingxuan said.
To be able to pull Nilin out and send it away, Guo Qingxuan must have been moved by Lei Dongyang's true feelings, and wanted to accompany him through his life.Unfortunately......
"I didn't expect to see this again." Guo Qingxuan took Ni Lin in his hand and touched it lightly, "It seems...that corpse must be Dongyang."
She no longer had reason not to believe it.
Over the years, her eyes were all over the place, and the police stations all over the country had news exchanges, just to find out about Lei Dongyang.Lei Dongyang's soul could not be summoned by casting spells, and she was nowhere to be found in the vast crowd.Lei Dongyang is a human being, she doesn't believe that he disappears, and she will not let go of any way to find him.
"I heard that the Jishou police found Dongyang's body before, but I still didn't believe it." Guo Qingxuan said in a low voice.
Neither Zhou Qizun nor Zhang Jueming answered.It's useless to say anything at this time.
The dead go, sad people, just sad.
.
It fell into a dead silence, and it fell into the night before I knew it.
After all, Zhou Qizun couldn't bear the fatigue in his body, so he fell asleep for a while.
In this short sleep, he actually had a dream.The blood jade wrench was worn on his hand. In his dream, he ran into that old man again without any accident.
This time, they met in a wilderness.At night, weeds grow everywhere.This should be on a mountain, except for the two of them, there is no one around.
Zhou Qizun in the dream had a surprisingly clear consciousness.Zhou Qizun felt that this place was actually very similar to the hilltop where he and Zhang Jueming were.He even almost called out "Zhang Jueming".
But this is a bloody dream, and Zhang Jueming won't be here.
Zhou Qizun walked up to the old man and asked him calmly: "Who the hell are you? Why do I dream of you wearing my family's ancestral finger wrench?"
The old man smiled at him.He smiled kindly, as if the elders were looking at their own children.
This time, unlike before, Zhou Qizun actually heard the old man speak!
The old man said, "You should have seen it."
"What?" Zhou Qizun was puzzled, and quickly asked, "What did you see?"
The old man suddenly stretched out his finger, and tapped Zhou Qizun's eyebrows lightly: "Xiao Zun..."
Xiaozun?
Zhou Yunheng and Jiang Qiuqin used this kind of intimate name in my memory.
After calling out "Xiao Zun", the old man's soft voice suddenly disappeared.Zhou Qizun couldn't hear again.He could clearly see that the old man's mouth was still opening and closing. What was the old man still saying, what was he talking about?
Why can't I hear you again?
Zhou Qizun felt a sharp pain in his temples, forcing him to close his eyes and plunge into darkness...
……
"This time I really fell asleep." Zhang Jueming sat beside Zhou Qizun, and turned his head to look at Zhou Qizun.
Guo Qingxuan nestled not far away, facing the stone wall.
She pinched the dragon scale, closed her eyes, and rested her chin on her knee, but Zhang Jueming knew that she was awake.If you look carefully, there are some tears in the corners of her eyes.
The Dragon Clan is a proud clan, living for tens of thousands of years, her sadness must be seldom revealed
"Who... what are you talking about..." Zhou Qizun beside him suddenly frowned restlessly and murmured.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Jueming asked in a low voice.
He didn't want to disturb Guo Qingxuan, his voice was soft and small, each word was delicate and tender, so soft that it was messy: "Zhou Qizun? Have a nightmare?"
"...It hurts..." Zhou Qizun's expression suddenly became painful.
Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Jueming's heart tightened.He put his palm on Zhou Qizun's forehead: "It's all right, let's sleep for a while."
Zhou Qizun snorted twice again, then he tilted his head slightly, his brows loosened.
No more nightmares, Zhou Qizun's face was quiet, his breathing was peaceful, and he fell back into a deep sleep.
"Take a good rest." Zhang Jueming stared at Zhou Qizun's face, unable to take his eyes off for a moment.
Zhang Jueming added a cluster of fire to the center of the cave, making the cave brighter.The light of the fire gently brushed against Zhou Qizun's side face, illuminating his tall nose bridge, and the photons fell on his drooping eyelashes...
So lovely.
It is so satisfying to be able to look at Zhou Qizun so blatantly and greedily.Zhang Jueming can't help but pray, if his time can stop at this moment, even he can die at this moment...
Still not working.His life must be saved to collect debts for Zhou Qizun.
If there is a day when everyone wants to fight for death, the one who will be smashed and burnt will be him, Zhang Jueming.
"Everything is up to me." Zhang Jueming said in his heart, "I will keep the best result for you."
——Bet on the only life.
Zhang Jueming's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, he was holding his breath, either because of Zhou Qizun's sleeping peacefully, or because he was bewitched by the warm fire light around him...
Zhang Jueming stretched out a finger, and gently scratched the light on the bridge of Xia Qizun's nose with his fingertips.
Zhang Jueming trembled again and touched Zhou Qizun's face.The stubble on the chin was sharp.
I really want to bow my head and kiss him.
Suddenly, Zhang Jueming's hand was caught!
Zhang Jueming's heart skipped a beat, he was so frightened that he wished he could turn into ashes immediately.
It shouldn't be.He gave Zhou Qizun a little peace of mind on the altar, the nightmares were purged, ghosts and gods were hard to come by, he was in a deep sleep, he shouldn't have woken up so soon...
Zhang Jueming stared at Zhou Qizun stiffly—as expected, Zhou Qizun did not wake up.None of his eyelashes fluttered.
Zhou Qizun grabbed Zhang Jueming's hand and did not let go, even pulled the other's hand off, tucked it to his side and held it.
Zhang Jueming now has no fly ash left.
Zhou Qizun said in a daze, "Don't make trouble... girl..."
......girl?
Zhang Jueming: "..."
It turned out that Zhou Qizun regarded him as the mischievous black cat of Spade.
The fly ash was blown back a little by Zhou Qizun's superficial dream words, and Zhang Jueming was half-destroyed.
Mr. Shan Gui entered into samadhi with only half of his remnant soul, and when he sedated, his heart felt bitter again.In the past few years, since he put Spade to Zhou Qizun's side, he has recognized this reality for countless times - he is far inferior to a stray cat picked up by Zhou Qizun.
In the vicissitudes of the world, who is not as good as a dog, the lord of evil spirits, the ghost of the wild mountain, and even a cat spirit that cannot be transformed.
Zhang Jueming froze for a long time and did not move.He was able to wrestle his hand away from Zhou Qizun's grasp, but he was not willing.
He quietly sat beside Zhou Qizun, leaned closer to Zhou Qizun boldly, and said in a low voice, "You pulled me on."
——Let's not count him as devoid of conscience.
Zhang Jueming looked at Zhou Qizun quietly, his eyes changed for a moment, only for a moment, those clear amber pupils seemed to be darkened a little.
The hopeless black, spread out like a drop of ink, spread out, spread out in a large swath, swallowing a void of desire.It is evil from the abyss, it seems to be able to kill all living beings in the world.It was dedicated to Zhou Qizun alone.
Zhang Jueming blinked, the emotion in his eyes faded, and he let out a long sigh.
There was nothing he could do about Zhou Qizun.He finally complained angrily: "Zhou Qizun, how could you do this."
Guo Qingxuan took it over and opened it, and immediately froze in place.
——A crescent-shaped, turquoise scale.
"Ni Lin." Zhang Jueming said immediately when he saw it.
The reverse scale of the dragon, pull it out, kill it.
Only one scale on the dragon's neck is inverted, which is the dragon's life gate.This soft scale is extremely rare.
"Your?" Zhang Jueming asked.
"Well. I gave it to Dongyang a few years ago." Guo Qingxuan said.
To be able to pull Nilin out and send it away, Guo Qingxuan must have been moved by Lei Dongyang's true feelings, and wanted to accompany him through his life.Unfortunately......
"I didn't expect to see this again." Guo Qingxuan took Ni Lin in his hand and touched it lightly, "It seems...that corpse must be Dongyang."
She no longer had reason not to believe it.
Over the years, her eyes were all over the place, and the police stations all over the country had news exchanges, just to find out about Lei Dongyang.Lei Dongyang's soul could not be summoned by casting spells, and she was nowhere to be found in the vast crowd.Lei Dongyang is a human being, she doesn't believe that he disappears, and she will not let go of any way to find him.
"I heard that the Jishou police found Dongyang's body before, but I still didn't believe it." Guo Qingxuan said in a low voice.
Neither Zhou Qizun nor Zhang Jueming answered.It's useless to say anything at this time.
The dead go, sad people, just sad.
.
It fell into a dead silence, and it fell into the night before I knew it.
After all, Zhou Qizun couldn't bear the fatigue in his body, so he fell asleep for a while.
In this short sleep, he actually had a dream.The blood jade wrench was worn on his hand. In his dream, he ran into that old man again without any accident.
This time, they met in a wilderness.At night, weeds grow everywhere.This should be on a mountain, except for the two of them, there is no one around.
Zhou Qizun in the dream had a surprisingly clear consciousness.Zhou Qizun felt that this place was actually very similar to the hilltop where he and Zhang Jueming were.He even almost called out "Zhang Jueming".
But this is a bloody dream, and Zhang Jueming won't be here.
Zhou Qizun walked up to the old man and asked him calmly: "Who the hell are you? Why do I dream of you wearing my family's ancestral finger wrench?"
The old man smiled at him.He smiled kindly, as if the elders were looking at their own children.
This time, unlike before, Zhou Qizun actually heard the old man speak!
The old man said, "You should have seen it."
"What?" Zhou Qizun was puzzled, and quickly asked, "What did you see?"
The old man suddenly stretched out his finger, and tapped Zhou Qizun's eyebrows lightly: "Xiao Zun..."
Xiaozun?
Zhou Yunheng and Jiang Qiuqin used this kind of intimate name in my memory.
After calling out "Xiao Zun", the old man's soft voice suddenly disappeared.Zhou Qizun couldn't hear again.He could clearly see that the old man's mouth was still opening and closing. What was the old man still saying, what was he talking about?
Why can't I hear you again?
Zhou Qizun felt a sharp pain in his temples, forcing him to close his eyes and plunge into darkness...
……
"This time I really fell asleep." Zhang Jueming sat beside Zhou Qizun, and turned his head to look at Zhou Qizun.
Guo Qingxuan nestled not far away, facing the stone wall.
She pinched the dragon scale, closed her eyes, and rested her chin on her knee, but Zhang Jueming knew that she was awake.If you look carefully, there are some tears in the corners of her eyes.
The Dragon Clan is a proud clan, living for tens of thousands of years, her sadness must be seldom revealed
"Who... what are you talking about..." Zhou Qizun beside him suddenly frowned restlessly and murmured.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Jueming asked in a low voice.
He didn't want to disturb Guo Qingxuan, his voice was soft and small, each word was delicate and tender, so soft that it was messy: "Zhou Qizun? Have a nightmare?"
"...It hurts..." Zhou Qizun's expression suddenly became painful.
Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Jueming's heart tightened.He put his palm on Zhou Qizun's forehead: "It's all right, let's sleep for a while."
Zhou Qizun snorted twice again, then he tilted his head slightly, his brows loosened.
No more nightmares, Zhou Qizun's face was quiet, his breathing was peaceful, and he fell back into a deep sleep.
"Take a good rest." Zhang Jueming stared at Zhou Qizun's face, unable to take his eyes off for a moment.
Zhang Jueming added a cluster of fire to the center of the cave, making the cave brighter.The light of the fire gently brushed against Zhou Qizun's side face, illuminating his tall nose bridge, and the photons fell on his drooping eyelashes...
So lovely.
It is so satisfying to be able to look at Zhou Qizun so blatantly and greedily.Zhang Jueming can't help but pray, if his time can stop at this moment, even he can die at this moment...
Still not working.His life must be saved to collect debts for Zhou Qizun.
If there is a day when everyone wants to fight for death, the one who will be smashed and burnt will be him, Zhang Jueming.
"Everything is up to me." Zhang Jueming said in his heart, "I will keep the best result for you."
——Bet on the only life.
Zhang Jueming's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, he was holding his breath, either because of Zhou Qizun's sleeping peacefully, or because he was bewitched by the warm fire light around him...
Zhang Jueming stretched out a finger, and gently scratched the light on the bridge of Xia Qizun's nose with his fingertips.
Zhang Jueming trembled again and touched Zhou Qizun's face.The stubble on the chin was sharp.
I really want to bow my head and kiss him.
Suddenly, Zhang Jueming's hand was caught!
Zhang Jueming's heart skipped a beat, he was so frightened that he wished he could turn into ashes immediately.
It shouldn't be.He gave Zhou Qizun a little peace of mind on the altar, the nightmares were purged, ghosts and gods were hard to come by, he was in a deep sleep, he shouldn't have woken up so soon...
Zhang Jueming stared at Zhou Qizun stiffly—as expected, Zhou Qizun did not wake up.None of his eyelashes fluttered.
Zhou Qizun grabbed Zhang Jueming's hand and did not let go, even pulled the other's hand off, tucked it to his side and held it.
Zhang Jueming now has no fly ash left.
Zhou Qizun said in a daze, "Don't make trouble... girl..."
......girl?
Zhang Jueming: "..."
It turned out that Zhou Qizun regarded him as the mischievous black cat of Spade.
The fly ash was blown back a little by Zhou Qizun's superficial dream words, and Zhang Jueming was half-destroyed.
Mr. Shan Gui entered into samadhi with only half of his remnant soul, and when he sedated, his heart felt bitter again.In the past few years, since he put Spade to Zhou Qizun's side, he has recognized this reality for countless times - he is far inferior to a stray cat picked up by Zhou Qizun.
In the vicissitudes of the world, who is not as good as a dog, the lord of evil spirits, the ghost of the wild mountain, and even a cat spirit that cannot be transformed.
Zhang Jueming froze for a long time and did not move.He was able to wrestle his hand away from Zhou Qizun's grasp, but he was not willing.
He quietly sat beside Zhou Qizun, leaned closer to Zhou Qizun boldly, and said in a low voice, "You pulled me on."
——Let's not count him as devoid of conscience.
Zhang Jueming looked at Zhou Qizun quietly, his eyes changed for a moment, only for a moment, those clear amber pupils seemed to be darkened a little.
The hopeless black, spread out like a drop of ink, spread out, spread out in a large swath, swallowing a void of desire.It is evil from the abyss, it seems to be able to kill all living beings in the world.It was dedicated to Zhou Qizun alone.
Zhang Jueming blinked, the emotion in his eyes faded, and he let out a long sigh.
There was nothing he could do about Zhou Qizun.He finally complained angrily: "Zhou Qizun, how could you do this."
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