Burning fire

Zhang Jueming is going out to find Lin Juan. There are still Qiongqi on this mountain, as well as the one who took away Guo Qingxuan... This time, will the five-fingered claws appear?

After weighing, Zhang Jueming decided to bring Zhou Qizun with him.

Although there was his seal at the entrance of the cave and the red leopard guarding him, he couldn't be too far away from Zhou Qizun.Plus Guo Qingxuan, right now, it's safest for the three of them to act together.

But Zhou Qizun is a mortal and has no ability to resist. Once he encounters danger, he can't take care of it and hurts Zhou Qizun, what should he do?

At the very least, if the Fusha Talisman is still on Zhou Qizun...

Zhang Jueming was in a mess, he thought: "How about making another evil spirit talisman?"

But to transform evil spirits needs to take the essence and blood of his heart, and it also takes time to refine seals, and now...one of his hands is still being held by Zhou Qizun, honestly.

Zhang Jueming lowered his head, thinking about it until he got a headache, and even felt a little dizzy.He pressed his chest and pressed down on his heart with the heels of his palms, only then did he regain his sanity.

"Is it hard?" Zhou Qizun woke up.

The time was much earlier than Zhang Jueming expected, and he suddenly made a sound, which surprised Zhang Jueming so much that he blurted out in surprise: "Why did you wake up?"

"Just woke up. In this situation, how can I really sleep well." Zhou Qizun looked at Zhang Jueming's pale face and wrinkled his face, "Guo Qingxuan said you are weak, you are really weak .”

Isn't it.Lips are dry and white.Although Zhang Jueming's lips were slightly thinner, their shape was very beautiful, just like two delicate and delicate petals.Now, these two petals seem to be dying and withering soon.

"You...huh?" Zhou Qizun was taken aback for a moment, and found himself holding Zhang Jueming's hand.

It wasn't the first time he shook Zhang Jueming's hand, he did it just now when he was fighting with Qiongqi.In terms of physical contact, he and Zhang Jueming even hugged...

But this time it's different, it's not the same thing.A handful of slender nerves that were frightened to death at the critical moment are all alive now.

Zhou Qizun could feel carefully...

——The cold hands are a little soft.It's not as soft as a woman's hand. Zhang Jueming's hand is not small, and it feels like a bone when held, but it just...like an indescribable itch.It seems to describe too much, it will become a crime.

"This..." Zhou Qizun subconsciously retracted his fingers, and then suddenly let go.

"You...you..." Zhang Jueming's ears turned red, and he stumbled with his head down, "When you fell asleep just now..."

"Maybe I was dreaming and grabbed it randomly. I'm sorry." Zhou Qizun rubbed the tip of his nose, then turned his face to look at Zhang Jueming.

He put his hands together and rubbed his palms unconsciously twice, only to feel that the more he rubbed the palm of his left hand, the more strange it became.

Fortunately, the old face is used to it, the skin is rough and the horny is thick.He squinted at Zhang Jueming's embarrassing expression again, and suddenly he was no longer embarrassed.

"I'm still holding on tight, but you didn't break free." Zhou Qizun said indifferently, "It's no wonder, you are my only lifesaver, so I have to hold on tight even in my dreams."

What he said was flattering, but it actually contained some temptations.Zhou Qizun actually couldn't explain it.It had nothing to do with trusting Zhang Jueming, Zhang Jueming treated him too well.

He doesn't know what's over there... what should I say, the system?What is the role of the mountain ghost?Is it the same as the police here?Take it as your duty to eradicate rape and evil?

Zhou Qizun couldn't ask more questions, and Zhang Jueming wouldn't talk to him too much, but there was always something strange.Why did Zhang Jueming pop up out of nowhere and risk his life for him every time?

One time was okay, one after another... Besides, Zhou Qizun is a bit rough, but he is not blind. As long as he likes men, he can't help guessing from Zhang Jueming's current appearance-if there is no unspeakable secret, then...he guessed Well, Zhang Jueming should have cultivated some goodwill toward him.

At this time, Zhou Qizun was still kept in the dark, and he would never know whether he lived or died. Zhang Jueming's unspeakable secret was actually the same as the so-called "how many good feelings", it was all hidden thoughts.

Zhang Jueming glanced at Zhou Qizun, his throat hurt from choking.He really wanted to scold Zhou Qizun—liar, you clearly took me as a spade.

But he immediately understood that Zhou Qizun's words might have other meanings.

Zhang Jueming's heart sank, his expression was ugly.Naturally, he didn't dare to wishful thinking, he was just worried - he might not be able to hide Zhou Qizun's affairs from Zhou Qizun for too long.

"You want to throw me in the cave?" Zhou Qizun accepted it as soon as he saw it, and naturally changed the subject.

"...Huh?" Zhang Jueming was taken aback.

"You have such an ugly expression, aren't you thinking about this?" Zhou Qizun laughed.

Zhang Jueming: "..."

Zhou Qizun, an old bastard, speaks out like a good guy, so there's no way he's cheating.Just listen to him say seriously: "Yes, I accept."

"A fierce tiger must first be a tiger." Zhou Qizun pointed to himself, and smiled wryly, "I am now a cat."

"..." Zhang Jueming looked at Zhou Qizun, and after a while, he quickly looked away, "Don't say that."

"Fact." Zhou Qizun smiled again, "I'll listen to you."

Zhang Jueming shook his head: "You will go out with us later."

"Take me?" Zhou Qizun was stunned, then turned to look at the red leopard lying on the door of the cave.

The red leopard is swinging a red tail, and its image is quite heroic, as if it is swinging a stick of fire leisurely with its rear buttocks.

"There are seals and red leopards, are you still worried about me?" Zhou Qizun asked.

"...Well." Zhang Jueming said truthfully, "It would be fine if only Qiongqi was there, but the one who took away Guo Qingxuan..."

"Anyway, I can't leave you alone in the cave." Zhang Jueming pursed his lips, "You have to stay by my side all the time."

Zhou Qizun blinked.Quite a contrast.In the past, he was often the one who tried his best to protect others, but he really didn't expect that when the feng shui took turns, he, Zhou Qizun, would sometimes be chained to protect others.

"Okay." Zhou Qizun nodded, "Then I will try not to hold you back."

"It's up to you to go out." Zhou Qizun's eyes were bent down, and there were light and slender lines at the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Jueming didn't dare to think about Zhou Qizun's mood now.Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

A person like Zhou Qizun is full of blood, with "courage" in his liver and gallbladder, and an open mind.With his temperament, he dares to stir up any messy water, except for the word "suffering".

These years, these days, at this moment, with so many powerless and helpless, how wronged this person must be.

"Zhou Qizun..." Zhang Jueming raised the corners of his lower lip, which was so dry that it hurt.

"Hiss..." Zhou Qizun suddenly snorted in pain. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jueming hurried over.

Zhou Qizun pressed his eyes with his two palms, and he grinned: "It's okay, my eyes suddenly hurt."

Strange to say, just now his eyes suddenly hurt like needles, and Zhou Qizun had to close his eyes at that moment.

But the pain was only for a moment, now it eased, and Zhou Qizun's eyelids could be opened.

He opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurry at first. ——The first thing I saw was Zhang Jueming's angry face.

Zhang Jueming's frowning, worried brows, pale skin... His appearance gradually became clear.

"It's okay." Zhou Qizun waved his hand, "My eyes have been hurt before, maybe it's because I'm too tired today."

Zhang Jueming looked carefully again, and saw that there was indeed nothing wrong with Zhou Qizun's eyes, except for the red bloodshot eyes, his pupils were black and white, and he looked shrewd and deep.

Only then did Zhang Jueming realize that he was too close to Zhou Qizun, he stepped back somewhat awkwardly, paused for a while and asked, "Have you ever injured your eyes?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qizun explained briefly, "When I was a special soldier, I was injured on a mission, and my eyes were burnt by sparks."

"...Explosion?" Zhang Jueming's voice was not loud.

"How do you know?" Zhou Qizun shook his stiff neck, "It was indeed an explosion."

Zhang Jueming lowered his eyelashes, moved his eyes slightly, and said in his heart, "How could I not know..."

"But it's nothing serious. The condition after the operation is pretty good, but I'm afraid of strong light, and my eyesight has deteriorated a lot." Zhou Qizun looked at the stone behind Zhang Jueming, not knowing what he was thinking, and said, "It's hard to shoot. "

Zhang Jueming quietly took a deep breath, using it to suppress those low, tumbling emotions.He had to suppress everything that rushed to the apex of his heart.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jueming stood up.He and Zhou Qizun exchanged glances, and walked behind Guo Qingxuan.

Zhang Jueming stood behind Guo Qingxuan for a while before speaking: "Although it's not appropriate for me to say that, but now is not the time to be sad."

Zhang Jueming: "To tell you the truth, Lin Juan, the current head of the corpse clan, is also in this mountain. We have been separated since last night, and I haven't been able to find his whereabouts. He probably needs our help."

Guo Qingxuan turned her back to Zhang Jueming, and her shoulders moved slightly.Then she stood up and pinched Ni Lin tightly into her palm.

She turned her head, and there was an indescribable force in her eyes, which made her unable to control her strength, and forced Long Tong out: "Just in time, I also want to see, what is it that is so bold!"