Burning fire

The three of them negotiated and left the cave in the middle of the night.

"Chibao, follow behind Zhou Qizun." Zhang Jueming ordered Chibao.

Zhou Qizun glanced at Zhang Jueming and sighed.Seeing Zhang Jueming's posture, he wished he could get a rope to tie him around.

In fact, Zhang Jueming has already restrained himself.He knew that Zhou Qizun had a big temper and a strong self-esteem, otherwise, otherwise...he really wanted to be tied to his body.

"Please." Zhou Qizun smiled, reached out and patted Chi Bao's head.

The red leopard rolled its eyeballs twice, and let out a low "woo".

"No wonder the mountain ghost wants to look at you. Your courage is really unusual." Guo Qingxuan said calmly beside Zhou Qizun, "The red leopard is an auspicious beast. It is said that it has a lifespan of thousands of years, but you are not afraid at all."

Far from being afraid, Zhou Qizun used the thousand-year-old animal's head as a ball racket when Chi Leopard rushed back to find Zhang Jueming.

In terms of toughness, there are really few who can match Zhou Qi Zunbiao.

Hearing this, Zhou Qizun gave Guo Qingxuan a sideways glance, and was amused: "We are soldiers, of course we have to be bold."

Guo Qingxuan was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

"Dongyang saw my real body for the first time back then, and wanted to take a photo with a camera..." As he said this, the surrounding area was covered by thick fog, and no one could see Guo Qingxuan's expression.

The dragon has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is far from the situation of people in those decades. Maybe those memories and warmth will always disappear, and it will be a small dream, and it will end up in a different way; The stone cannot be turned, and the remaining tens of millions of years are nothing but empty and lonely, just torment.

Who knows what kind of Guo Qingxuan is.

"Dongyang's temperament is more evasive than mine, and he certainly won't be afraid." Zhou Qizun said, "I really didn't expect that I have a blue dragon as a younger brother and sister."

He subconsciously glanced at Zhang Jueming.From just now, Zhang Jueming walked forward in silence, without saying a word.

Zhou Qizun leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Huh? It's nothing." Zhang Jueming smiled briefly, his voice a little dark, "I just want... Guo Qingxuan and Lei Dongyang are not easy. It's a pity."

Zhou Qizun raised his eyebrows slightly, but remained silent.

One is a dragon and the other is a human.Some are like Zhang Jueming's parents.One is a mountain ghost and the other is a human.For such emotions, Zhang Jueming must have a lot of thoughts.

Zhou Qizun didn't know the details, but he could think of one thing right now - in the cave, he took off Zhang Jueming's clothes to see the wound, and Zhang Jueming asked him in panic, "Is it disgusting?"

——Those memories that belonged to Zhang Jueming would definitely not be too good.

"Jueming." Zhou Qizun hesitated for a moment, put his hand on Zhang Jueming's shoulder, and squeezed it lightly twice.

He probably owed it.Even Zhou Qizun himself didn't expect how he could do it so smoothly.After pinching Zhang Jueming's shoulder, Zhou Qizun raised his arm, and his palm took advantage of the trend to circle the back of Zhang Jueming's head.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

It's also normal, although Zhang Jueming is a mountain ghost, he is a beautiful young man after all, and he is so lovable.

Zhou Qizun figured it out within two seconds.This guy is short-sighted, it's nothing if he shakes his hands, everything just goes with the flow.

On the other hand, Zhang Jueming seemed to have been touched by a ghost on the back of his head, which made him almost unable to move.He tossed secretly in his heart, digging out the sweetness and warmth from the bitterness in his heart, he thought: "Zhou Qizun, is this comforting me?"

His great promise is not as strong as the tip of the red leopard's tail.

"By the way, I just remembered seeing Guo Qingxuan's longan just now." Zhou Qizun finally became a human again.

His expression became serious, and he said seriously: "I saw Xu Chunping's eyes like that on Xiaotai Mountain before. It's just that Xu Chunping's eyes are blood red."

"Who is Xu Chunping?" Guo Qingxuan asked.

"An ordinary person was possessed by evil spirits," Zhang Jueming said.He turned around and thought carefully.

"Blood-red longan..." Guo Qingxuan couldn't think of it, "I have never seen it, nor heard of it. My second uncle is Chilong, but his longan is purple."

"What's the origin?" Zhang Jueming muttered to himself.

"Are you sure it's Longan?" Guo Qingxuan asked Zhou Qizun again.

"Of course. Except for the color, they are exactly the same as your eyes." Zhou Qizun said.

"Could it be that these things are still related to our Dragon Clan?" Guo Qingxuan wondered.

Zhang Jueming: "It's too late to think about it now. Right now, we still need to find Lin Juan and get rid of Qiongqi."

Guo Qingxuan: "But why can't I feel any breath?"

Guo Qingxuan: "My lord, the mountain fog formation is also very strong, I can hardly see anything clearly."

Zhang Jueming shook his head: "The mountain mist array can't be solved, it will be troublesome if Qiongqi runs out."

Zhang Jueming: "Be careful, follow me closely."

.

Zhang Jueming took Zhou Qizun and Guo Qingxuan back to the place where Qiongqi appeared before.

It is dark at night, and the mountain fog still pervades the mountains.Zhou Qizun was sandwiched by Zhang Jueming and Chi Bao along the way, so he was in the safest position at present.

After reaching the top of the slope, Zhang Jueming paused: "We have to go down and have a look. The road ahead is downhill, so watch your step."

Zhou Qizun blinked his eyes, and subconsciously poked his head out from behind Zhang Jueming to look down. When he saw this, he actually found that his sight...seems to have become clearer?

It stands to reason that the night is dark, and it is even more difficult to see clearly in the fog, but Zhou Qizun could vaguely see the ditch that opened on the mountain before.

He looked down from an oblique angle, and the deep ditch looked extremely dangerous, like the mouth of a crocodile, slightly opening a line, waiting to be devoured.

what happened?Zhou Qizun rubbed his eyes.Is his eyesight suddenly improved?Or is the fog thicker than before?Could it be because Zhang Jueming exhausted his energy that the fog did not cover his eyes earlier?

"Jueming, are you okay?" Zhou Qizun had no choice but to ask Zhang Jueming, "Is your injury completely healed?"

"..." Zhang Jueming reached out and grabbed Zhou Qizun's forearm, and knocked him firmly to his side, "I'm fine, don't worry, I will protect you."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

"This place is not easy to walk, I will hold you." Zhang Jueming still grabbed Zhou Qizun's arm and did not let go.

Zhou Qizun nodded, and he simply let him catch it.Zhang Jueming's hands are very steady, but they are stronger and easier to use than walking sticks.

Zhou Qizun turned his head to look at Guo Qingxuan again, and saw that Guo Qingxuan was following closely behind Zhang Jueming, cautiously, not daring to take an extra step—in this fog, she should still not be able to see clearly.

"You didn't split this, did you?" Zhou Qizun asked Zhang Jueming as he descended the slope and stood by the crack in the ground.

"No." Zhang Jueming said.

"Sure enough, there were other things besides the two of us, Qiongqi." Zhou Qizun squatted down by the edge of the ditch, and picked up the dirt on the ground with his fingers.

"Don't get so close." Zhang Jueming frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Qizun's sleeve, trying to be dragged away.

"Okay." Zhou Qizun was really obedient, he stood up obediently, and took a few steps back.

He retreated behind Zhang Jueming and heard Zhang Jueming say: "If something comes out later, you will be with Chibao."

"Got it." Zhou Qizun frowned and looked down at his fingertips.He rubbed his fingers, feeling something was wrong.The touch on the fingertips is very strange. There is a kind of slippery crumb mixed in the soil, "There is something in the soil."

When Guo Qingxuan heard this, she immediately squatted down and rubbed the soil with her fingers.After a few twists, she actually looked serious.She brought her fingertips to the tip of her nose and smelled it: "It's the smell of a dragon..."

"How come?" Zhang Jueming was surprised, he put his arms back, and Zhou Qizun was tightly protected by him.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Guo Qingxuan said cautiously, "Although the aura is hidden, as a Qinglong, I will not fail to distinguish the same kind of smell, but this..."

Boom!

Before Guo Qingxuan finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the ground!Suddenly, the mountains shook under their feet!The three of them swayed and stabilized their center of gravity. They saw with their own eyes that the crack in front of them opened again!

The crack opened even wider, like a deep scar, slowly cracking open!The sound became louder and louder, and the mountain seemed to be roaring in grief!

Immediately afterwards, as if a fountain erupted, a bloody red liquid spewed out from the ground!

"what!--"

Guo Qingxuan was poured all over her head and face, she swayed and almost fell.At the critical moment, it was Zhang Jueming who pulled her hard, even too hard, causing her to roll over on her back.

Zhou Qizun was naturally protected by Zhang Jueming.Zhang Jueming held Zhou Qizun's waist, and hugged Zhou Qizun tightly in his arms.

"Cough... Caesar, loosen up..." Zhou Qizun couldn't help protesting, "I'm strangling..."

Zhang Jueming, this insignificant guy, strangled him to death every time.

Zhang Jueming paused, his strength slightly reduced, but Zhou Qizun's back still hurt from being strangled.Zhou Qizun let out a sigh of relief, grinning his teeth, and simply forgot it.

Anyway, Zhang Jueming is very strong, he can't resist, the beauty is full of fragrance, so if you want to be strangled, so what can he do?

In about tens of seconds, the mountain stopped shaking, and the blood-red liquid stopped splashing upwards.A huge round pit was formed at the gap in front of him!

"What is that sprayed out? Is it blood?" Zhou Qizun wrinkled his nose, "Why is there a sour smell?"

"It's water. The water is mixed with blood and cinnabar." Zhang Jueming said in a deep voice.

Guo Qingxuan covered her chest and coughed twice, then wiped her smeared face: "It's indeed blood cinnabar."

"Blood cinnabar, the corpse hunter..." Guo Qingxuan looked at Zhang Jueming, "Is the head of the corpse tribe down here?"

Zhang Jueming didn't respond, he let go of Zhou Qizun, and only said: "Stay here and don't move."

After speaking, he leaned forward to look at it alone.It was pitch black under the pit, and nothing could be seen but darkness.But Zhang Jue clearly believed that - now, there must be something going on.

This is an invitation to enter the urn.

They are not willing to jump into the pit dug by others, but they have nothing to do now, no way out.If he wanted to save Lin Juan and get down the mountain alive, he had no choice but to draw on the bottom line, follow the opponent's way first, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

"It seems that we have to jump if we don't want to jump into this pit." Guo Qingxuan said.After she finished speaking, she took a few steps forward, jumped up, and jumped down directly.

This Qinglong had a bad temper, because of Lei Dongyang's death, he was full of resentment, Zhang Jueming didn't even have time to catch him, so he could only sigh.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Qizun behind him: "We are going down."

"Yes." Zhou Qizun replied.

Chi Leopard came from behind, lay down beside Zhou Qizun, and let out a howl.

Zhou Qizun stroked the red leopard's hair, and quickly climbed onto the red leopard's back without talking nonsense.

The red leopard hunched over Zhou Qizun and walked up to Zhang Jueming, Zhang Jueming immediately jumped up and stepped up.

This time, it was Zhang Jueming who clamped his arms tightly and surrounded Zhou Qizun in front of him.

Zhou Qizun was imprisoned in Zhang Jueming's arms, and he moved his body specifically... As expected, he couldn't move.Zhang Jueming's two arms are more powerful than the tight spell.

Zhou Qizun pressed the tip of his tongue against his gums, leaned back, and leaned his back on Zhang Jueming's chest obediently: "I'm sitting still."

"Red Leopard." Zhang Jueming called out immediately.

The flames under the red leopard's four hooves suddenly exploded, its fire stick tail slammed the ground fiercely, jumped up with a "bang", carried Zhang Jueming and Zhou Qizun, and rushed down head-on!